Zhao Ling'er's words can be said to be clear to onlookers. After more than three hundred years of married life, she is no longer the innocent little girl she once was, and she understands a lot of truth.
If Zhao Ling'er three hundred years ago was filled with the innocence and youthful vitality of a girl, then Zhao Ling'er now is like a woman full of intellectual beauty.
When I was young, I liked it if I liked it, and didn't like it if I didn't like it. I just didn't have so many messy thoughts. That was the case with Zhao Ling'er and Li Xiaoyao back then.
Zhao Ling'er liked Li Xiaoyao, and Li Xiaoyao also liked Zhao Ling'er, so the two of them got together, and everything fell into place.
But looking back and thinking about it, if one party doesn't like the other party, then no matter how hard you pursue it, it will be half the result with twice the result, let alone a girl chasing after you?
Lin Yueru held a kitchen knife in her hand and was slowly chopping vegetables. She also fell silent in response to Zhao Ling'er's words.
After a long time, he said to Zhao Ling'er with a tone full of envy and emotion: "You are still happy. The person you like happens to like you too. It's great."
"Well, so Ling'er feels very happy." Hearing this, Zhao Ling'er's face was also filled with a happy look.
Yes, the happiest thing in the world is that the person you like also happens to like you, right?
Soon, the two women chatted while cooking, and quickly prepared a large table of dishes, which was quite sumptuous.
Dongfang Yu and Li Xiaoyao took a cup of century-old wine, and they felt very comfortable talking about the past and interesting things in the past three hundred years.
"By the way, Dongfang Yu, Master, before he died, he was obsessed with your wine. Do you still have some in stock?" Soon, two jars of century-old wine were consumed, and Li Xiaoyao asked Dongfang Yu angrily.
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After hearing this, Dongfang's jade hand lightly touched the ring, and immediately took out two bottles of Moutai and stood on the table.
Li Xiaoyao's eyes widened, he took a bottle, opened it, took a deep breath, with a look of intoxication on his face, and exclaimed: "It's been a long time, no wonder the old man couldn't forget it before he died."
"Come, drink..." Dongfang Yu smiled slightly and didn't say much.
In fact, before Dongfang Yu left the Legend of Sword and Fairy, he left all the wine stocks to the Sword and Fairy Sword Fairy. However, it was not enough for him to drink.
After drinking two bottles of century-old wine and two bottles of Maotai, friends who have been friends for three hundred years meet again. Whether it is Li Xiaoyao or Dongfang Yu, everyone is very happy.
Li Xiaoyao was already seventy or eighty percent drunk. With a flick of his finger, a magic sword appeared in his palm. The exquisite swordsmanship was at his fingertips.
Although Dongfang Jade has the body of a saint, his ability value under normal conditions is only about 40,000. At this moment, everyone is drunk even if he is not drunk, and he is also a little drunk.
"Dongfang Jade, three hundred years ago, your cultivation level was already the best in the world. These three hundred years have passed, how far has your cultivation level reached? Come, come, let's learn from each other...", led
Being a bit drunk and in a very good mood, Li Xiaoyao couldn't help but shout to Dongfang Yu.
"That's fine..." Dongfang Yu, who was a little drunk and had itchy hands, nodded and said.
With a tap of his finger, the mirror space opened, and Dongfang Yu took the lead in stepping into it.
"Huh? What kind of trick is this?" Li Xiaoyao was slightly startled when he saw the mirror space opened by Dongfang Jade, but he didn't think much about it and followed in with good spirits.
"Let's go and have a look too."
Three hundred years have passed. How far has Dongfang Jade's cultivation reached? Both Zhao Ling'er and Lin Yueru were a little angry. They looked at each other, nodded, and then stepped into the mirror space.
"Dongfang Jade, I'm not polite." After stepping into the mirror space, Li Xiaoyao didn't think too much. With a drunken look on his face, after saying something, he tapped his feet lightly and pointed the long sword like a horse in the sky.
He pointed at Dongfang Jade.
However, for the sword that Li Xiaoyao pointed at, Dongfang Yu just stretched out her fingers and pinched the tip of his sword in an instant. With a twist of her wrist, Li Xiaoyao's sword fell into Dongfang Yu's hand.
"What? How is this possible?".
With one move, his sword was taken away, which made Li Xiaoyao's eyes widen in shock, looking at Dongfang Yu in disbelief, and he immediately woke up from his drunkenness.
Three hundred years have passed, and Li Xiaoyao thinks that his martial arts skills are even better than those of Master Jiujianxian back then. However, the sword in his palm was taken away with one move?
How did Dongfang Yu do it? Or in other words, what level of cultivation has he reached now?
"There is no need to compete between you and me. I will show you a few tricks. As for how much you can understand, it depends on you..." After taking the long sword from Li Xiaoyao's hand, Dongfang Yu's face was filled with emotion.
With a bit of drunkenness, as he spoke, the sword in his hand began to dance gently.
To put it bluntly, the sword in Dongfang Yu's hand is not fast, and the swordsmanship is not exquisite. It is not even a swordsmanship. It feels like he is swinging the sword casually.
However, Li Xiaoyao's eyes widened and he stared at Dongfang Yu's movements. His eyes seemed to be attracted by a magnet and he could not move away no matter what.
Although Dongfang Yu's normal ability value is only about 40,000, he is still in the realm of a saint as he proves the Tao with strength. The use of swords to preach is naturally intoxicating.
During the prehistoric times, the sage Hongjun preached. Dongfang Yu listened to the sermon for hundreds of years without feeling the passage of time. Dongfang Yu is also a sage now. He preaches with a sword, which naturally makes people addicted.
The sword of Dongfang Jade coincides with the principles of heaven. Every arc of the sword seems to be able to see the movement of the sun, moon and stars, and the alternation of spring, summer, autumn and winter.
The dance of this sword is not swordsmanship, but Li Xiaoyao is intoxicated in it, but he can feel that his realm is constantly improving.
Time seemed to be an instant, and it seemed to be a long time ago. I don't know how long it took. The sword in Dongfang Yu's hand stopped, and then he waved it gently.
A sword energy was swung out, and the earth split open in the mirror space. This sword almost cut the earth in two. Such a powerful sound woke up Li Xiaoyao and others, and they also looked at Dongfang Yu in horror.
"This, this is such a powerful force, even the power of heaven is not that strong, right?" Li Xiaoyao secretly thought in amazement as he looked at the destruction caused by Dongfang Yu's sword.
Only then did Li Xiaoyao understand why Dongfang Yu was unwilling to compete with him, and he also understood why Dongfang Yu's current cultivation level had reached such a level that it would make the gods and ghosts cry.
"It's amazing!" Lin Yueru and Zhao Ling'er next to them also came back from their preaching state. They looked at the power of Dongfang Yu's sword and looked at each other with surprised expressions on their faces.
"If you had this power back then, the so-called Moon Worshiping Leader would be like an ant to you, right?" Li Xiaoyao said after receiving the sword thrown back by Dongfang Yu, he looked at Dongfang Yu in surprise.
In the past three hundred years, Li Xiaoyao thought that he had grown very quickly in the past three hundred years, but now after seeing the power of Dongfang Jade, he realized that his growth meant nothing to Dongfang Jade.
Forget it.
"Worship the moon? Now that I think about it, it's really nothing." In response to Li Xiaoyao's words, Dongfang Yu nodded and said.
Not to mention the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult, Dongfang Yu has become a saint now. Looking back, except for a few saints from the prehistoric times, there is really no one who can be regarded by Dongfang Yu.
If you don't become a saint, you will always be an ant. This is not just talk.
"By the way, Dongfang Jade, have you ever taken action in the fairy world before?" At this time, Lin Yueru suddenly remembered that the Emperor of Heaven had already known about Dongfang Jade, and when she said Dongfang Jade's name in the Lingxiao Palace before.
, the faces of all the immortals in the Lingxiao Palace looked a little strange.
"Well, I arrived in the fairy world a few days ago. Because I didn't ascend through regular channels, some heavenly soldiers and generals came looking for trouble. So I went to find the Emperor of Heaven and showed off my aura. Sure enough, they would never look for me again.
It's troublesome." After hearing this, Dongfang Yu nodded and said.
"Uh..." Dongfang Yu's words made Li Xiaoyao and others look at each other in shock. Well, Dongfang Yu said it lightly, but everyone understood that the situation at that time must have been earth-shattering.
The Emperor of Heaven was frightened by Dongfang Jade's force. It can be seen that Dongfang Jade's current power has indeed reached an incredible level.
"Okay, the trouble is over, let's go back..." For Dongfang Yu, giving a small sermon to Li Xiaoyao and the others was considered a matter of course. After everything was over, Dongfang Yu and others left the mirror image.
space.
However, after walking out of the mirror space, Li Xiaoyao and the others were surprised to find that the unfinished food on the wine table had already become moldy and the smell was overwhelming.
"What, what's going on? How long have we been in that strange space?" Li Xiaoyao touched the table, which was already covered with a layer of dust, and said in surprise.
"Oh, when I preached just now, it didn't take long, just seven, seven, forty-nine days," Dongfang Yu said in response to Li Xiaoyao's surprised words.
"Seven, seven and forty-nine days? This, this doesn't feel the passage of time at all."
After hearing what Dongfang Yu said, one sermon took seven, seven and forty-nine days, Li Xiaoyao and others looked at each other, and their hearts were filled with shock.
"You are so surprised after only seventy-seven and forty-nine days? If we knew that a truly comprehensive sermon would take hundreds of years, I wonder what you think." Dongfang Yu secretly thought about the expressions of Li Xiaoyao and the others.
Not to mention what Dongfang Yu, Li Xiaoyao and others were doing at this time, Jingtian, Xu Changqing and others also came towards Yuhang Town by chance...