Outside Sixiang Sect and Four Spirit Garden, Jiang Xiaoyu paced back and forth anxiously.
This is Wen Zhiming's place. They had already returned to the Four Symbol Sect before Jiang Xiaoyu and others.
Siling Garden is a tower-shaped garden with nine floors above and eighteen floors below. When Wen Zhiming saw Lin Zhihuan for the first time, he took Lin Zhihuan directly down to the ground.
The eighteenth floor.
That place is not only safe, but also has very strong spiritual power. For a seriously injured person like him, it can greatly speed up his recovery.
The door of Siling Garden was closed tightly, Jiang Xiaoyu was guarding the door. At this time, he would never allow anyone to disturb Wen Zhiming.
After all, Lin Zhihuan's serious injuries were all caused by him.
Looking at the familiar mountain gate and smelling the familiar atmosphere, Jiang Xiaoyu felt a long-lost feeling in his heart.
In the distance, the Ambergris River was still flowing quietly, and the first time he appeared in this world was on the Ambergris River.
He vaguely remembered that at that time, a fishing line directly pulled out Lu Yi who was making a breakthrough. Thinking of Lu Yi's embarrassed expression at that time, a smile appeared on his face.
Upward from the Ambergris River was the foot of Longshan Mountain. He suddenly remembered that back then, he and Lin Xiaowan had escaped from the river. In his mind, she seemed to be in a bit of a mess at that time.
Thinking of Lin Xiaowan, Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help but think of Lin Zhihuan's three instructions at the last moment.
In his heart, Lin Xiaowan was like a childhood playmate. The word "like" to describe her was not appropriate.
Moreover, Jiang Xiaoyu's heart has already taken up residence in Chuxue.
Thinking of that beautiful and considerate woman, Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help but feel sad: I don't know how she is doing in Sifang Academy now. Yun Manlou has returned to Sifang City. Thinking about it, she should be very
Be safe!
"father!"
A familiar voice came from afar, and a woman in Tsing Yi stumbled towards Siling Garden with pear blossoms in the rain.
"Slow down, Xiaowan!" Behind her, the tall figure was Lu Yi.
When Lin Xiaowan saw Jiang Xiaoyu, her expression suddenly froze. When their eyes met, Jiang Xiaoyu smiled, but Lin Xiaowan's face turned red.
"Jiang Xiaoyu?" She tried to call out Jiang Xiaoyu's name.
The young man who was still ignorant in her memory, but only three years later, now looks extremely determined. His whole body exudes an intimidating aura. Standing in front of him, Lin Xiaowan couldn't help but feel a little ashamed of herself.
After being stunned for a moment, Lin Xiaowan realized her purpose of being here.
She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and asked Jiang Xiaoyu, "My father, how is he doing now? I heard..."
Jiang Xiaoyu patted her shoulder and said, "Don't listen to hearsay, if Master Wen Tian takes action, the master will be fine!"
Feeling the warmth of Jiang Xiaoyu's palm, for some reason, Lin Xiaowan's heart, which had been hard to calm down, finally became calmer.
"Jiang Xiaoyu!"
Behind Lin Xiaowan, Lu Yi smiled and said hello.
After three years of not seeing each other, Lu Yi has not changed much. Jiang Xiaoyu quickly bowed and said: "Senior Brother Lu!"
Lu Yi stepped forward, put his hand on Jiang Xiaoyu's hand, and said: "I heard that you have reached the realm of becoming a god, and I am only at the peak of Yuanying. When it comes to cultivation, I
It’s time to call you senior brother!”
Lu Yi's words were extremely sincere. He was always straightforward and there was nothing fancy about him.
Jiang Xiaoyu hurriedly said: "Senior brother, please don't make fun of me. How can I compare to my senior brother's cultivation background? It's all just luck. Moreover, it was my senior brother who brought me into the Four Symbol Sect back then. One day, I became my senior brother."
, I will be my senior brother for life!"
"Okay! Okay!" After hearing Jiang Xiaoyu's words, "Once a senior brother, always a senior brother," Lu Yi couldn't help but nodded. When he looked at Jiang Xiaoyu again, he no longer felt the awkwardness he hadn't seen in three years.
"By the way, Xiaoyu, the disciple who sent the message only gave a rough idea of what exactly happened!"
Hearing what Lu Yi said, Lin Xiaowan also cast a questioning look at Jiang Xiaoyu.
After looking at the two of them, Jiang Xiaoyu told the whole story, but considering that Lin Xiaowan was by his side, Jiang Xiaoyu directly omitted Lin Zhihuan's final instructions.
After he finished speaking, he was afraid that the two of them would misunderstand because of his involvement in the Beast Control Sect, but to his surprise, Lu Yi knelt down in front of Jiang Xiaoyu.
This move shocked Jiang Xiaoyu. He quickly helped Lu Yi up and said, "Brother, what are you doing?"
Lu Yi shook his head, pushed Jiang Xiaoyu's hand away, and said, "Junior brother, thank you!"
"Everything happened because of me. If something like this happens to the master, it's all my fault. How can you say that?" Jiang Xiaoyu hurriedly explained.
Lu Yi looked upright and said: "Master's choice is also the choice of every Sixiang Sect member. As long as I, the disciples of Sixiang Sect, encounter danger, no matter who the enemy is, we will risk our lives.
We must also keep him safe. This is the basic principle of our Sixiang Sect and the foundation of our status as a member of the Sixiang Sect."
"I believe that from now on, whenever anyone in our Four Elephant Sect is in danger, you will come forward. This is not because who is so noble, but because only in this way can our Four Elephant Sect always stand firm.
In the middle of the endless Tao gates in the world of cultivation."
When he said this, Lu Yi had an extremely proud look on his face.
From beginning to end, he never asked Jiang Xiaoyu a word about the Beast Control Sect. When he was in Chu Yang, he almost misunderstood Jiang Xiaoyu, but now, he felt that he no longer needed to do so.
Sometimes, a small misunderstanding can often determine a person's life or death.
"Thank you!" Lin Xiaowan's voice was like a mosquito. Jiang Xiaoyu was now a full head taller than her. Standing next to him, Lin Xiaowan always felt some inexplicable guilt in her heart.
Especially, when you know that Jiang Xiaoyu has now reached the stage of spiritual transformation.
As for myself, I have just developed a golden elixir.
She felt that the distance between Jiang Xiaoyu and herself was getting further and further away, so far that she could no longer be as careless as before.
Jiang Xiaoyu glanced at Lin Xiaowan. She was completely different from the fierce look in his memory.
Suddenly, the gate of Silingyuan opened, and Wen Zhiming's figure appeared.
At this time, there were still beads of sweat on his forehead, but the expression on his face was much better than when he had just met Lin Zhihuan.
"Master Tian! My master/father, how are you doing now?" The three of them spoke almost at the same time.
Wen Zhiming slowly said: "My life is saved! If we stay a few days longer, even the immortals may not be able to do anything about it!"
"That's good!"
"That's good!"
"Tianshi, can I go see dad?"
"Yes, Sect Master, can we go see the master now?"
Wen Zhiming waved his hand, and the three of them immediately fell silent.
"Although my life was saved, but..."
"What's wrong?" The person who was most concerned about Lin Zhihuan was of course Lin Xiaowan.
Wen Zhiming looked at Lin Xiaowan, took a deep breath, and said: "Your father is no longer in danger of life, but his Nascent Soul has been severely damaged. Now, even if he recovers, his cultivation level is at most
There is only the realm of the Divine Transformation Stage, and in this life, if you want to enter the Mahayana again, there is no possibility!"
Although they knew that Lin Zhihuan was not in danger, everyone still took a breath when they heard that this serious injury had such a serious impact on him.
How can ordinary practitioners endure such a blow?
What's more, this kind of thing happened to Lin Zhihuan.
Who is Lin Zhihuan? He is one of the four elders of the Sixiang Sect, the largest sect in the world of cultivation. He was already a world-famous figure many years ago.
Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't imagine how Lin Zhihuan would face all this when he woke up.
And all these things are caused by oneself.
Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help but feel dazed. He looked at Wen Zhiming and asked in a low voice: "Sect Master, is there any way to remedy this?"
Wen Zhiming shook his head and said: "Although there are records on how to treat this kind of injury in ancient books, that kind of elixir has disappeared for thousands of years."
As if Jiang Xiaoyu had caught some life-saving straw, he quickly asked: "What kind of elixir is it? Isn't it possible that even with the strength of our Four Symbol Sect, we can't get it?"