But judging from her seemingly ordinary but actually carefully chosen white dress, her elegant yet charming hair accessories, the fragrant fragrance she carries around her body, and the environment she quietly guides and shapes with her ability to overcome tribulations...
··This woman must have come with bad intentions.
Lin Xi has made 120,000 points of defense preparation.
Facing Lin Xi's 'scorching' gaze, a hint of crimson flashed across Li Fuyao's cheeks.
The calm pace, for some reason, was a little more awkward.
"What a coincidence!" Li Fuyao looked at Lin Xi, and then said in a hurry.
Lin Xi was stunned for a moment, and then said, "What a coincidence! I've been sitting here all night."
It must be admitted that Lin Xi is not ready for in-depth communication with Li Fuyao.
After all, some things can't be fooled.
If Lin Xi can even perform sex scenes so realistically, it would be too unreasonable.
In Lin Xi's heart, the real movie kings have always been Thunder God Jin Jiang and Ximen Liwen...
Li Fuyao's eyes turned cold, and a fierce light flashed across his face.
But he thought of something again and quickly adjusted his emotions.
Then, accompanied by Lin Xi, we sat on a solitary cliff.
There are floating clouds beneath my feet.
In the vast distance, it seemed that everything in the darkness was surging, steaming, venting, and accumulating under my feet.
The lights in the distance flickered faintly.
The close firelight shook the light and shadow on the faces of the two people.
"Do you remember two thousand years ago at Diaolong Terrace? The scenery that night was very similar to tonight." Li Fuyao smoothed his long hair, took off the hair accessories on his head, and let his hair fall all over his head.
, flying in the wind.
Time has not left any traces on her face, but it has exaggerated her maturity. There are endless stories recorded in her deep eyes.
Lin Xi looked through Chu Lingxiao's memories.
Fortunately...the memory of that night is nothing that cannot be written down.
"Remember! The wind is strong, the moon is very round, and... you are beautiful!" Lin Xi said with a smile.
I regretted it after saying it!
Oh! This damn instinct has nowhere to go.
Li Fuyao lowered his head and smiled. A proud woman, the moment she lowered her head, she was most charming.
"You played a piece of music for me at that time. Do you still remember... what piece of music it was?" Li Fuyao asked in a low voice.
Lin Xi didn't remember it at first, but after looking through his memory, he remembered it.
But there is something wrong with this song.
It has some unexplainable metaphors.
At that time, Li Fuyao, after listening to the music, shyly left.
But tonight...Lin Xi doesn't know whether he can hide or not.
After all, when a woman is eighteen years old and when she is twenty-eight, she has completely different attitudes towards certain things.
And if a woman is more than two thousand years old, then...
"I recently got a new piece of music, why don't I play it to you!" Lin Xi did not catch the conversation, but guided him elsewhere.
After saying that, he took out a tube of long Xiao.
In Chu Lingxiao's memory, there is the skill of 'playing the flute'.
In fact, Chu Lingxiao knows a lot of things, including music, poetry, calligraphy, and painting. After all, monks who are more than two thousand years old can learn some skills instantly and can improve with a little effort.
Putting Chang Xiao to his mouth, Lin Xi slowly circulated his true energy.
A distant, ethereal but full of desolation and loneliness, the sound spread in the dark night.
Li Fuyao listened to the whistle and looked into the distance, seeming to be deep in thought.
"The heroes in the world are born in my generation, and they are rushed into the world of mortals..." Lin Xi put down Chang Xiao, and then said slowly.
He seemed to be inspired by it.
But he wanted to change the atmosphere of tonight in another direction.
Li Fuyao slowly leaned her head on his shoulder.
"Practice for thousands of years is lonely, not as happy as ten years in the human world." Li Fuyao whispered.
Lin Xi looked at Li Fuyao.
Li Fuyao said: "My thousand-year calamity is coming soon! I don't know if I can survive it."
Lin Xi remained silent.
The thousand-year catastrophe of the Great Master's Tribulation is not only caused by natural disasters, but also by man-made disasters.
Just like this time, they were besieged and intercepted by many sects.
In fact, it can also be regarded as part of Chu Lingxiao's thousand-year tribulation.
The murderous intention from the sky will naturally lead to destiny and detonate some disasters.
Even if outsiders want to help, they often have no way of helping.
There used to be a great master who could transcend tribulations, and he had a wide network of friends and was extremely popular.
When crossing the tribulation, five or six monks of the same rank helped to protect the way.
However, in the end, due to various reasons, he still fell into disaster.
"Hold me, okay?" Li Fuyao whispered.
This voice has a hint of softness and a lot of strength.
But Lin Xi clearly heard the euphemistic pleading.
Lin Xi couldn't refuse.
A female who is a junior in college will receive a gold brick, a female who is in her 30s will receive a gold elixir, a female who will be a 300-year-old student will receive a golden elixir, but what about a female who is a 2000-year-old woman? What will be given as a gift?
Lin Xi's thinking was very broad at this time.
However, his hand unconsciously placed on Li Fuyao's shoulder.
The atmosphere is becoming increasingly ambiguous.
Suddenly, a quick sound came, and a short flying sword landed next to Lin Xi.
At the same time, a piece of text was reflected from the short flying sword in a ray of blue light.
Li Fuyao's breath was becoming cold.
"Dahe Sword Sect... really deserves to die!" Li Fuyao gritted his teeth and snorted coldly.
Lin Xi's expression also became serious.
Sheep flock together and are not something to be afraid of.
But when they choose to sacrifice something and invite lions, they have to pay attention.
Lin Xi destroyed the Snow Mountain Sect and the Kuangsha Sect respectively.
It has brought strong stimulation to many people who feel uneasy.
So they spent a huge price to invite the only Grand Master of Tribulation who has survived three thousand tribulations in Qingxiao Realm to take action, and invited Lin Xi to fight in the Valley of Final Destruction seven days later.
At the same time, he avoided fighting in order to avoid Lin Xi.
This group of people gathered a lot of resources and prepared to spread the news.
If Lin Xi has not arrived after seven days, there will be a large number of hidden flower rewards, specifically targeting the monks belonging to Motianya and Yukun Palace.
There is nothing I can do about it but the Grand Master of Overcoming Tribulation.
But those low-level monks will definitely be difficult to defeat when facing hidden flowers with bounties.
"Sure enough, if you go too far, there will still be backlash. If my methods are not so cruel, I'm afraid I won't be able to force these people to make such a determination. The Bone Demon Jin Huanzhi is not a kind person. I want him to take action against me.
, the price must be extremely shocking." Lin Xi frowned.
Regaining Motianya's power and even expanding it are necessary for his next plan.
Therefore, he cannot tolerate a force that restricts his development of power.
The content of the sword letter sent by the Dahe Sword Sect unexpectedly hit Lin Xi's current weakness.
"You can't agree! The bone demon Jin Huanzhi is the oldest tribulation master in the Qingxiao world. He is powerful and mysterious. No one has figured out all his trump cards. The Valley of Final Destruction is an ancient battlefield and was once the home of the two emperors of the Immortal Court.
The bones of many ancient monks are buried at the place where the decisive battle takes place. The decisive battle here will be very detrimental to you." Li Fuyao said to Lin Xi.