As spring passes and autumn comes, time turns cherries red and bananas green.
Zixia Sect, Yuzhi Peak.
Xia Xiaofei was dressed in a green shirt and stood on the top of the mountain. Clouds and mist were rising at his feet, cranes were surrounding him, and the aura of a big boss was vividly displayed on the page.
He suddenly lowered his head slightly, helplessness flashed in his eyes.
Because this is already his ninth year in Zixia Sect.
"Three years after that, three years after that, and three years after that. Sure enough, it turned out that my boss was lying when he said he would be promoted when he returned.
How the hell can I go back like this?"
He turned to look at Yunzhi and asked, "Are you okay?"
Yunzhi is still as beautiful as nine years ago, but the girl's dress has become much more mature, and her hair is tied up like a newlywed woman's bun.
There is a long table in front of her, with three feet of rice paper lying on it. On the paper, a handsome young man is looking down at the mountains. There is indescribable tenderness in his expression, and there is also a sense of loneliness that is detached from the world and living alone, which is unbearable.
I can't help but want to explore.
She was drawing, and what she was drawing was Xia Xiaofei.
When you like someone, even the brush becomes extra gentle.
This man who caught her off guard when they first met nine years ago is now finally hers.
"Okay, come and take a look."
Xia Xiaofei said helplessly: "No need, I believe in your craftsmanship."
Yunzhi pretended to be angry and said: "Come and take a look. I have been painting for a long time, and now you are getting more and more perfunctory with me. It was not like this before."
Xia Xiaofei had no choice but to walk over, looking at himself on the drawing paper who was obviously very beautiful, secretly sighing that beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.
"As expected of me."
Yunzhi crossed the desk, held Xia Xiaofei's arms with both hands, rested her head on his shoulder, and said with a happy face:
"Dad has already said that in three years at most, when the affairs of the Immortal Alliance come to an end, he will be able to come back and host the Double Cultivation Ceremony for us."
Xia Xiaofei stiffened: "Three years?"
"You don't seem happy?"
Yunzhi held Xia Xiaofei's face and pouted slightly:
"Are you tired of me and don't want to marry me?"
Xia Xiaofei stiffly smiled and said: "It's okay, I, Xia Xiaofei, a manly man, will take responsibility even if I say I am responsible for you.
When Lord Yun comes back, I will personally propose marriage to him, and I will definitely not make you feel wronged."
As he said that, his eyes were dazed for a moment, and the scenes of the past nine years flashed through his mind.
Nine years ago, in order to succeed as an undercover agent, he lost all his cultivation and entered the Zixia Sect. Although he was treated as a true disciple in name, no one took him seriously and secretly laughed at him for eating Miss Yun's soft rice.
Naturally, he doesn't care. Birds know the ambitions of swans, and the more he is looked down upon as an undercover agent, the better.
Besides, soft rice can be eaten by just anyone.
As for the slight slander, it is just the incompetent rage of a group of guys who can't eat the grapes and say the grapes are sour.
It's just that the more you lie down, the farther away you are.
Originally, he wanted to use Yunzhi's relationship to get close to Yunmo and enter the Immortal Alliance.
After the result comes, you can't get out.
Especially with the support of Yunzhi, he made breakthroughs in cultivation one after another, and even directly bound the Zixia Sect.
First, he refined the Qi for ten levels, one level per day, and after ten days he built the foundation of the Heavenly Dao and introduced the Qi of Zixia into his body, which shocked the Zixia Sect a little.
Even within the Zixia Sect, there are only a handful of monks in each generation who can build the foundation of Heavenly Dao and draw the energy of Zixia into their bodies.
One is because of limited qualifications, and the other is that the spiritual materials needed to build the foundation of heaven are precious and not everyone can afford them.
And he has a rich woman behind his back to repay the favor, and the spiritual objects to build the foundation of heaven are easy to get, as long as he is willing to sacrifice his face.
As we all know, players have no face.
After establishing the foundation of Heavenly Dao, he steadily improved at a rate of one small realm per month, re-entered the Golden Elixir realm in March, and achieved the third-grade Golden Elixir.
Later, it was even reported that Yun Zun asserted that if he was not too impatient and worked hard for another ten years, he would have a chance to enter the first-grade golden elixir.
Of course, if that's the case, he is just a casual cultivator who once was at the peak of the Golden Pill and returned to the Golden Pill, and was lucky enough to cultivate a high-grade Golden Pill.
This is nothing. No matter how strong the golden elixir is, it is just a golden elixir, and it is nothing to Zixia Sect.
The key is that he reached a small realm in March. After being stuck at the peak of the golden elixir for half a year, he triggered the Three Nine Thunder Tribulation, shattered the elixir and became a baby. He can be called a great monk.
Since then, he has become famous throughout the Zixia Sect, and there are only a handful of monks in the Zixia Sect who are qualified to fight with him.
The disciples who once slandered him could only bow their heads in front of him and call him junior.
There is no need to elaborate on the pretense and slap in the face, after all, he is not the protagonist.
After he broke through the Nascent Soul, he was promoted at a rate of one small level in three years, which alerted Yun Zun to come back to investigate.
Although nothing was found in the end, it could only be vaguely stated that the reconstruction of the Broken Pill had opened up a certain kind of physique in him, so that he had a smooth journey before transforming into a god.
Then Yun Zun replenished a large amount of cultivation resources for his daughter.
Because this silly daughter fed all the good things to a certain new Nascent Soul monk.
By now, he has reached the peak of Yuanying, and his strength is second to none in the entire Zixia Sect. He is also the most promising monk in the Zixia Sect to break through to become a god.
Now who dares to say that Xia Xiaofei is not a disciple of the Zixia Sect, even Master Zixia has to come forward to have a fight with him - this is the person he personally named and introduced into the sect with the treatment of a true disciple.
Those who were previously afraid that Xia Xiaofei would abduct the Zixia Sect's pearl are now eager for him to marry the young sect master as soon as possible.
After all, a family is the most reliable.
It's a little exciting to think about a dual-transformation god.
The young sect leader lived up to expectations and successfully captured Xia Xiaofei on a drunken night.
"Drunk and messed up, drunk and messed up!"
Xia Xiaofei felt strange in his heart, and once again recalled that moonlit night a year ago, when he transformed into a werewolf and howled all night long.
However, it is really difficult for any man to resist the attack of a beauty like Yunzhi.
Therefore, even he couldn't tell whether he was drunk or drunk that night, or he was just trying to find a reason for himself.
Long distance relationships kill people.
Not to mention that he and Yanzi are still 36 million miles apart.
In short, he, the undercover, just lay down and lay down on his own.
"Why do I feel that you have something on your mind? Can't you even tell me?"
Yunzhi pulled Xia Xiaofei's gaze back.
Xia Xiaofei sighed quietly: "I heard that a war is coming, so I am a little worried about our marriage."
According to the information from his bastard boss, the Immortal Alliance monks have been mobilized frequently recently, and they are extremely dissatisfied with the development camp's behavior of overtly and covertly occupying the trump cards.
Therefore, there will eventually be a battle between the Pioneer Camp and the Immortal Alliance - of course, it will only be a battle with an extremely small group of monks from the Immortal Alliance.
After all, the scope of the Immortal Alliance is very large, even wider than the entire Tang Dynasty. A loose alliance organization can always attract many people.
In name, everyone is on the same team, but in fact, the internal fighting is fiercer than anyone else's.
Let’s not talk about the distance, let’s just say that on Xiaojun Mountain, other sects have either become vassals of the Zixia Sect, or have been driven to other places to fend for themselves.
Yunzhi didn't take it seriously and said: "What does that have to do with us? Is there anyone else who can join the Zixia Sect? Besides, he still has a father."
Not long after he finished speaking, Xia Xiaofei's expression changed and he looked up at the sky.
They saw the sky change, and an extremely terrifying huge face appeared in the void. It was obvious that they were extremely far apart, but the distance in space seemed to have lost its effect.
The heavy pressure was like a mountain, and even as a great monk of Nascent Soul, he felt suffocated.
Just listen to the giant face opening its mouth, and the sound is like thunder.
"Prince Qingxiao of the Tang Dynasty, don't bully others too much!"
boom!
A jet-black divine light cut across a distance of thousands of miles, exploded on the giant surface, and purple-red blood dripped into the void.
"Ma De, how many times have I told you to call me Lord Dayan outside!"
Cursing voices came next.
A bloody drizzle fell on Xiaojun Mountain, which was tens of thousands of miles away.
