The two girls actually had a good understanding of each other. They had prepared empty wine jars early, as if they were waiting for the young man to fill them up.

But they never imagined that in Li Xiuyuan's eyes, so-called spiritual wine was not much different from water and spiritual tea.

It was past noon, and a ray of golden light shone from the hazy clouds above the Tianshan Mountains, illuminating the bamboo shed at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains.

The two satisfied girls cheered like little birds in the mountains.

The young man in front of him, in a rare moment of generosity, filled their respective wine jars.

You can taste it slowly when you go back.

Li Xiuyuan got out of the cave, looked at the two of them and said quietly: "What's left belongs to my brother and sister. There's not even one more jar left."

Li Xiuyuan's meaning is very clear. Even if you go back and sell me, there will be no wine for you.

Murong Zhilan put away her own spirit wine, looked at him and nodded with a smile: "That's enough, that's enough. If they want to drink it, wait until I go to Loulan to learn from you."

A faint smile appeared on Yuwen Liuli's face, and she said softly: "I have to give it to my mother to try."

Her meaning is simpler, she is afraid that her brother will rarely taste the spiritual wine here.

After a moment of silence, Li Xiuyuan looked at the two of them and said, "In that case, you can go back. I guess they won't have to wait for a few days before they want to conquer the mountain."

He could feel the scent of the jade disc fragments from the top of the Tianshan Mountains.

Those auras contain the spirit and mantle of the old Taoist priest, who had been living outside because of the war between gods and demons that year.

As the youngest disciple of the old Taoist priest, this heavy responsibility falls on his shoulders.

Thousands of years later, the prehistoric world opened a door to the Xuanwu Continent, but the opportunity lies in the deepest part of the Snowy Mountains, although the four holy places do not know what ancient ruins are.

It wasn't until this moment that he had some understanding. At least Luanniao had found his successor, or the body of reincarnation.

And maybe he can also find the fragments of the jade disc that were lost in the ancient world.

After all, in the eyes of the Four Holy Lands, my situation and qualifications are the worst.

Even the opportunity he had worked so hard for was snatched away by the law enforcement elders of Tianyun Mountain.

Fortunately, Situ Tianxing from Loulan City gave me another opportunity. After thinking about it, I owed that guy a huge favor.

Thinking of the elixirs I picked, I had no choice but to give him half of them.

"Will you go to that mountain to look for opportunities together?"

Murong Zhilan looked at him and asked seriously, from the girl's point of view, is there any reason to come to the foot of Tianshan Mountain and not climb the mountain?

However, the two girls did not know Li Xiuyuan's difficulties. If it were not for his injuries, he would have followed Long Potian and Xiao Ling'er all over the world and gone crazy.

Thinking of this, Li Xiuyuan looked at the two girls with a gentle expression, and his eyes as pure as water made the two girls feel a little dazed.

He murmured: "The opportunity in Tianshan? Of course I won't miss it."

Murong Zhilan clapped her little hands, took Yuwen Liuli's hand and walked towards the bamboo shed. After returning for a few days, she thought that the senior sister would also miss the two of them.

Yuwen Liuli looked at Li Xiuyuan who was following behind him and confirmed: "Do you really want to go to the mountain with us? Will Xiao Ling'er go with you?"

Li Xiuyuan thought for a moment and said, "I'll ask after they get back to me. If nothing happens, she should go to the mountain with me to see my brother Long Potian."

For the three of them, whether it is Long Potian or Xiao Ling'er, the mountain in front of them should not be able to stop them.

Even if Xiao Ling'er's current cultivation level is not enough, she is someone from the Nine Heavens who ordered Long Potian to protect her.

But Long Potian is a dragon who can ride the wind and fly away at any time!

The three of them looked up at the vast snow-capped mountains not far away, thinking that they could finally go to the mountains for a few days.

Watching the two girls leave, Li Xiuyuan suddenly felt inexplicably sad.

Looking at the two of them, he shouted: "You two, don't covet the scenery in the mountains. Go back and find them as soon as possible."

From a distance, the silver bell-like laughter of the two women could be heard.

Murong Zhilan shouted even more rudely: "Do you want me to ask Senior Sister to come here to see you?" Li Xiuyuan was startled when he heard this, and quickly replied: "No, please let me live in peace for two days.

days."

He waved his hand and watched the two women gradually disappear from his eyes.

Back in the bamboo shed, I thought that Long Potian and Xiao Ling'er were so crazy as soon as they went out that they didn't know they were back.

Lying on the bamboo chair, he pulled on the animal blanket and wrapped himself tightly. At the moment, he had no choice but to have a good sleep.

After all, his thoughts were all on Yuwen Liuli these days, and he was afraid that if she accidentally let Murong Zhilan see the clues, it would be troublesome.

There was nothing he could do about Yuwen Liuli's danger of becoming a demon. After all, the ancient Luan Bird itself was the body of gods and demons.

Coupled with the fact that he was framed back then, the grievances that had accumulated for thousands of years had to be vented somewhere.

After thinking about it, I feel that only the old Taoist priest is really good to him. With such a powerful master, he will no longer be afraid in the future of spiritual practice.

It's just that he has become a demon. Does Master know now?

The mountain breeze blew gently through the gaps in the bamboo shed, but it could not stop the young man's determination to fall asleep.

In the dream, Li Xiuyuan seemed to have arrived at the top of the Tianshan Mountains. The ink-black night covered the vast mountains, and only the starlight falling through the clouds appeared brighter.

Bathed in the faint starlight, his restless heart suddenly calmed down.

Looking down at the vast mountains in front of him, after being silent for a long time, Li Xiuyuan finally made up his mind.

He said: "Master, have I become a demon? Will the princess of Phoenix City also become a demon?"

The old Taoist priest looked at him and said quietly: "So what?"

Li Xiuyuan raised his head and asked anxiously: "But you said that one day my disciple will inherit your mantle..."

The old Taoist priest looked at him and smiled lightly: "You are in the prehistoric world. Gods and demons were everywhere in the prehistoric world. In the end, who is the real god? Who is the evil demon?"

Li Xiuyuan smiled bitterly and said, "Disciple doesn't know."

The old Taoist priest naturally understood what his disciple was thinking, and looked at him and sighed leisurely.

He said calmly: "Didn't Lao Shang tell you a lot of truth?"

"If you really feel that you can't face it, why don't you just stay in the ancient world and don't have to think about returning to Xuanwu Continent or Mount Sumeru."

Li Xiuyuan was stunned and immediately understood what the old Taoist meant. He thought to himself, how could he stay in the ancient world since he had not yet transformed into a mortal?

His mother also has Xumi Mountain, Mu Mu and Nangong Ruyu, as well as his husband, wife and sister, not to mention many more relatives and friends.

Thinking of this, I felt confused for a moment, and felt that the starlight falling from the clouds was no longer shining.

He looked quietly at the mountains not far away and fell silent for a moment.

The old Taoist priest looked at the expression on his face and couldn't help but sigh as he thought about the messy past that he didn't clean up.

He said leisurely: "From the day I met you, I told you not to provoke fate in the world. Those things will not help your future practice."

Listening to these words, Li Xiuyuan suddenly remembered the situation when Yu Wen Liuli turned into a luan bird when he went berserk, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Looking up at the starry sky, he said quietly: "If I don't care about her, the girl will become a demon when she awakens the memory of the ancient Luan Bird."

The cold wind at the top of the Tianshan Mountains was like a knife, blowing Li Xiuyuan's body with thousands of swords, and he felt like death was worse than death. Even so, he did not frown, nor did he use the phaseless golden body to resist the cold wind like a knife.

.

Whether it is good or bad fate, he has to endure it.

These shadows made him feel uncomfortable, but he thought about cultivating Buddhism himself?

You can't let a leaf blind you, right? The old monk finally took the leaf away from his eyes. How could he abandon his parents at the foot of Mount Xumi for the sake of his own practice?

After all, everything has not come to that day yet.

The old Taoist priest noticed something strange about his disciple, and was slightly startled when he saw the brows gradually spreading on his face.

Then he asked: "So, have you figured it out?"

Li Xiuyuan pointed to the higher snow peak in front of him and said quietly: "I haven't climbed that mountain yet, I haven't conquered it yet, so naturally I don't know what it feels like to let go."

The Buddha said that you have to let go in order to achieve enlightenment, but Li Xiuyuan came to a completely different conclusion along the way.

This is all related to his past experiences. In his opinion, if you haven't got it yet, how can you let it go? And what can you really let go of?

To make a clean break with the father and mother who gave birth to him and the husband and wife who educated him?

Then Nangong Ruyu said to Mu Mu, who had been by his side since he was a child and had been waiting for him for more than ten or a hundred years, that they were about to separate?

Finally, make a simple choice between the relatives and friends in the Five Realms, the friends in the Shura Heaven Realm, and all the relatives and friends in the Wild World and Nine Heavens?

And then tell all these people that they are just passers-by from now on?

Although Li Xiuyuan knew that sooner or later he would reach this point and have to make a break with the past.

However, that is definitely not the case now!

I haven't entered the mortal world yet, so how can I embark on the path of cultivating immortality and conquer the stars and the sea?

Not to mention the female saint on Rumei Mountain and the divine monk on Xuefeng Mountain.

I have been unkind and unrighteous in this life, and I am really not a good son to my parents, a good brother to my sister, a good brother in the eyes of my friends, and a good lover in the eyes of my lover.

In this moment, he seemed to have traveled through countless time and space and returned to the Tianshan Mountains at that time.
To be continued...