Li Xiuyuan was stunned, turned to look at the old Taoist priest and asked: "Master, how could Xiuyuan harm you?"

The old Taoist priest ignored him and explained as he ran away: "I calculated that I would have half a year to a year before leaving, but after drinking the wine you brewed, I was hit by another thunder...

"

Before they finished speaking, the two of them had already left the Taoist temple and arrived at an open space in the back mountain.

"Xiuyuan, do you know? Master is reluctant to leave you. Master still wants to live with you for a few more days, but now he has to leave. The Taoist robe you made for me can be regarded as a parting gift."

After the old Taoist priest finished speaking, he threw Li Xiuyuan out with a wave of his hand.

"Stay away from me. No matter what happens, don't come here for a while. You can't resist this lightning disaster right now."

Before he could finish his words, the first thunderbolt fell in the sky.

Li Xiuyuan didn't have time to sense the thunder falling from the sky. He gritted his teeth and hurriedly ran away, and then he looked at the thunder in the sky.

Boom...boom!

As soon as it appeared, the calamity thunder that had been brewing in the sky suddenly seemed to find its target, and a burst of red thunder and lightning struck at the old Taoist priest crazily...

Just a bolt of thunder and lightning blasted out, and the sky seemed to be slapped down by a huge palm, and the whole world seemed to tremble.

The power of the Heavenly Tribulation is so powerful.

With just a bolt of lightning, the old Taoist priest's clothes were shattered, revealing his body as fine as steel.

The old Taoist priest looked at Li Xiuyuan and said with a smile: "Good disciple, it's a good thing that you made the master a new robe, otherwise it would be embarrassing to ascend for the master."

Li Xiuyuan opened his mouth and shouted: "Master, hold on, what will Xiuyuan do if you leave alone?"

While shouting with all his strength, he didn't know that under the tension, a pair of hands had already been tightly grasped into the soil...

Boom boom boom...

In less than half a quarter of an hour, the second calamity thunder has been generated.

Thunder and lightning exploded above the old Taoist priest, forming a huge black hole in space.

Wisps of electric current bombarded his body and traveled around his body. His Taoist robe had already turned into ashes.

Every electric arc is a catastrophic thunder and lightning.

Before the old Taoist priest could return to Li Xiuyuan, a third tribulation thunder suddenly struck in the sky. This time, two tribulation thunders came together and struck the old Taoist priest one after another.

If he didn't have a high level of cultivation, these two thunderbolts would have killed him to pieces long ago.

The old Taoist priest who fell to the ground remained motionless, tenaciously using his true energy to cope with the next catastrophe.

The heavenly tribulation doesn't know how to overcome the suffering and warmth of the people, it just cuts them off one by one...

Li Xiuyuan, who was sitting far away, was already numb. The thunder in the sky had been banging for an hour and still had no intention of stopping.

In the eyes of heaven, the cultivator in front of you wants to go against heaven and try to become a true immortal with a mortal body. In a fit of rage, you will suffer countless heavenly calamities. You want to ascend, and I want to destroy you!

Vitality is bred in the destruction of the tribulation thunder. The tribulation thunder brings destruction on one side and vitality on the other. It is known as a symbol of hope.

And now it is spring, which contains infinite vitality.

Just when Li Xiuyuan was about to despair, the rolling calamity clouds in the sky dispersed and the clear sky returned.

A golden beam of light came down from the sky and enveloped the old Taoist priest who was lying on the ground.

At this time, the old Taoist priest had already put on the new Taoist robe custom-made for him by Li Xiuyuan, and he looked as if he was twenty years younger.

I don’t know if it’s because of the new clothes or because the old Taoist priest gained a new life after overcoming the tribulation.

The old Taoist priest looked at Li Xiuyuan who was in a daze and smiled: "Xiuyuan, the master is leaving you. You can live and practice well alone in this Shura Heaven. The master is waiting for you in heaven."

"Master, if you leave, what will Xiu Yuan do?"

Li Xiuyuan, who fell to the ground, looked at the old Taoist priest and said in a daze, as if he was about to lose his most beloved treasure.

"Silly boy, there is no such thing as a never-ending banquet. Master left gold coins for you under the bed. You have already established your foundation. Practice well. Master is leaving... Hahaha!"

"Master, don't leave. Xiuyuan will get some gold coins for you right now. Master, take the flowers with you. Xiuyuan can dig the medicine!" Li Xiuyuan finished speaking and planned to run down the mountain.

"It's too late, good boy, remember the master's name is Li Changsheng! Haha, I'm here to serve as the master!"

Before he finished speaking, the old Taoist priest had slowly risen with the golden beam of light, and his gray beard had turned black. A lightning disaster instantly restored his youth.

In just a moment, the sky returned to its former tranquility.

...

Li Xiuyuan came back to his senses, raised his head and said blankly: "Master, you left me now, how can I survive alone?"

Even so, he still got up from the ground and walked slowly down the mountain.

The master left, but the Taoist temple was still there. He wanted to go back to clean up the mess and look through the things the master left for him.

Although the two masters only got along for a few years, the old Taoist priest spent a lot of effort on him. The relationship between the two is not that of father and son, but better than that of father and son.

Returning to the empty Taoist temple, looking at the half glass of wine that the old Taoist priest had not finished drinking on the table, Li Xiuyuan stepped forward and poured himself a glass, muttering to himself: "Master, you have brewed such a good wine, and you don't want to bring it with you."

Let’s go, how can I finish drinking alone?”

After drinking half a glass of wine, he walked to the old Taoist priest's room.

He dove under the bed and pulled out the old Taoist priest's hidden treasures, two yellow wine jars.

Gently patting open the sealing yellow mud, a thick layer of oil paper was revealed. Li Xiuyuan was stunned and then patted open another jar. It was full of gold coins, not even a single silver coin.

.

It turns out that the old Taoist priest exchanged all the copper plates and silver coins he had saved over the years into gold coins and kept them all for himself.

"You said you obviously have a space ring, why don't you take some with you? Leave it to me... Do you want me to remember you all the time? I hate you, I hate you for leaving me alone.

Leave it here."

Li Xiuyuan had become accustomed to seeing the old Taoist priest every day. Although the master suddenly ascended and left, although it was something worth celebrating, he just felt that he could not find a partner to talk to.

Ever since the old Taoist priest picked him up, the two of them have been living together. Except for going down the mountain to buy some daily necessities, the master and the apprentice mostly stayed in the Taoist temple.

The people who come to the temple to burn incense and petition all come and go in a hurry and never stop in the Taoist temple. It is just that the place is too small to provide a place for boarding pilgrims to stay overnight.

Silently, Li Xiuyuan put all the things that the old Taoist priest put under the bed into his space ring. The old Taoist priest's departure touched the seeds that had been planted in his heart, and he wanted to go out and see the outside world.

For Li Xiuyuan, home is where the old Taoist priest is. Now that the old Taoist priest is gone, he is guarding the lonely Taoist temple and suddenly can no longer find the feeling of home he used to have.

In the past, he did not dare to go out because the old Taoist priest told him not to leave the confines of these three villages before practicing cultivation. The people outside were all robbers and bandits.

Li Xiuyuan asked him why at that time.

The old Taoist told him that this is a place that no one in the Shura Heaven Realm cares about, and the bandits and robbers from the three realms dare not come to rob it. Besides, there are only simple villagers here, and there are no cultivation resources such as heavenly materials and earthly treasures that the robbers and bandits are worried about.

Li Xiuyuan decided to practice for a few more days. After he became familiar with the sword left by the old Taoist priest, he went out for a walk. He wanted to find the mystery of his life experience.

Because until now, he only remembers his life after coming to Taoist Temple, but he has completely forgotten the life before, like a person who has lost his memory.

After thinking about it, I took out the iron sword that I dug out from under the old Taoist priest's bed. I saw that the long sword weighed almost forty kilograms and was covered with rust. It was the kind of useless sword that was thrown away without picking it up in passing.

"You still hide a sword like this like a treasure?"

Li Xiuyuan flicked the sword lightly and shouted: "You gave me such a heavy iron sword and it's full of rust. Are you making fun of me?"

Having said that, until he couldn't find a better iron sword, he could only practice with the sword in front of him.

Thinking of this, he walked out of the main hall with a quick step and faced the falling flowers all over the sky. He didn't hold any sword flowers in his arms, but just chopped them off with ease.

There was a soft sound of "Buzz!", and he, who was already building a foundation, swung the iron sword with a trace of true energy. Under the condensation of true energy, some rust fell off the iron sword.

"It's not bad. I'll polish it some other time. Maybe it will be a good sword."

I saw the long sword in his hand moving like an arm, and the flying flowers in the sky were like flying elves, all stuck to the iron sword. After a while, the Kung Fu iron sword turned into a flower sword.

This is the memory of Li Xiuyuan's body. He has never used an iron sword before, and he seems not to be restricted by this heavy sword at all, as if this iron sword was tailor-made for him.

Did you know that the old Taoist priest told him that this sword would not be used until he reached the Golden Core Realm or even the Nascent Soul Realm?

At the moment, Li Xiuyuan, who had just gathered his energy, used it no differently than when he held the peach wood sword of an old Taoist priest.

I saw that his sword was like a rainbow, and his sword energy cut through the wind. It was like a dragon flying through the sky, and like a lone wild goose flying in the sky.

Sometimes it is as light as a swallow, rising with a sword, sometimes it is as sudden as lightning, and leaves fall. When it dances, a silver light rises from the courtyard, and a rain of petals falls in the sky.

One sword radiates cold to nineteen states, and one sword cuts thousands of flowers.

This is the snow-cutting sword technique of Li Ye, the master of the Five Realms Imperial City, which is a legend in the world.

However, the Li Xiuyuan in front of him did not know that he was a cultivator who ascended from the Five Realms Dynasty. It was all because of the sudden black hole on the day of his ascension that broke his path of cultivation.

Pulled into the turbulent flow of space by the sudden black hole, he passed through the vortex of time and space, and his whole realm was shattered by the turbulent flow of space.

If it weren't for the protection of the Buddha's formless body, if it weren't for the Shura essence and blood that protected his body at the critical moment, just a moment of chaos could have killed him.

When he passed through this black turbulence of time and space, and passed through the spiral of time and space, when he woke up again, he had fallen into the back of the old Taoist Yunqi Taoist Temple. His muscles and bones were broken, and he was instantly transferred back to him by the spiral of time and space.

At the age of four.

It was also because of this turbulence that not only did he lose all his skills, but his strong tendons were also severed because they could not withstand the force of the turbulent flow of time and space.

And he also lost his memory.

This is why the old Taoist priest named him Li Xiuyuan after he found him and asked him repeatedly to no avail.

Unexpectedly, after years of hard work with no results, he took the opportunity of the old Taoist priest's last golden stick to enter his body, which connected his broken meridians, allowing him to gather energy and build his foundation in one day.

It can be said that misfortunes are where blessings depend, and blessings are where misfortunes lie. Who knows the extremes of this? There is no right way to do it.

Although he almost lost his life, due to a sudden black hole in time, he traveled through the vortex of time and space and returned to the age of four, allowing him to start a new life in his Shura realm.

.

However, it was precisely because he returned to his childhood that it came true: Who knows the extreme? There is no rightness in it. The good will become strange again, and the good will become monster again. People's confusion will last for a long time.

All his memories were lost again, and all the previous fates in the Shura Realm led to inextricable grievances and hatreds.

Blessings and misfortunes lurk, and this lurch lasted for more than ten years.

He will never be able to find his old self again, nor will he and the woman in white be able to find the trace of love they had in the past.
Chapter completed!