The Thousand-Winged Ice and Snow Beast has been flying for a long time, and Jiluo Mountain is already in sight.

Once upon a time, it was such a warm and familiar place, and every time he returned from a trip, he would cheer in his heart: "I'm home!" ”

But now, the feeling of home has disappeared, and apart from fear, he can't find any other feelings for that immortal mountain.

The Thousand-Winged Ice Beast landed in front of Luoyin Zhuyu and habitually kicked its hooves, but it didn't shake off many scattered clouds.

The majestic Luoyin Zhuyu is still high in the sky, but when I look up, the sky on the Nine Palaces Spiral Astrolabe seems to be missing the auspicious clouds floating in the past.

Xi Mutong took Shui Ling'er into the Floating Life Hall where Zhuyue lived, and loosened the ties for this wayward zongzi in the courtyard.

"From now on, you are the master of the Floating Life Temple."

"Master?" Shui Ling'er wanted to repeat these two words, but found that her lips were dry, her throat was hoarse, and she couldn't say anything.

He looked around, as if he could see the shadow of Zhuyue everywhere, but in fact, he could no longer find that kind person.

Xi Mutong continued coldly: "At the apprenticeship ceremony that day, you and I had an agreement that within three months, if you practice to the first level of Zhitian Zen, we will agree to your request to cultivate immortals. Now that you have fulfilled your promise, I should keep it. From today onwards, you will embark on the path of cultivating immortals. And the end point of your cultivation is the seven layers of Heavenly Meditation. When you reach the seventh floor, I will go to Penglai with you to participate in the Tongxian ceremony and personally bring the Tongxian soup to you. However, whether you can eventually become an immortal depends on your creation. ”

Shui Ling'er wanted to shout loudly: "I don't want to become an immortal, I want to die!" I can't bear the pain of this family being ruined! The master has passed away, Uncle Zhuxing is missing, and I am a stranger to you, what is the meaning of my life? ”

But he just stood in the yard physically and mentally exhausted, like a bamboo tree planted in the soil, silent.

Xi Mutong laid an enchantment in the Floating Life Palace, and he couldn't get out again.

He did not complain, did not resist, and let her imprison him. Anyway, he didn't want to set foot anywhere else except the Floating Life Palace, so here, as the best cage in the world, just happened to follow his wishes.

Hearing the news that the little boy had returned to Jiluo Mountain, the immortals and mortals in the mountain were jubilant.

After such a heavy change, Yuezhu Xian, Xingzhu Xian and Xiao Gongzi all died and walked away, so that the once peaceful Xianshan suddenly fell into a lifeless atmosphere and became extremely lonely.

In this mountain, there has been nothing to be happy about for a long time, and now on this happy occasion, the depressed atmosphere has been swept away, first of all, the bowl fairy has sent a large table of wine and food to the open hall of the floating hall.

Immediately afterwards, the sister-in-law ran in in a hurry, and when she saw the little boy who had hugged her neck and kissed her, she looked so tall in the blink of an eye, and she was suddenly surprised and sad, and decided on the spot to rush him out of ten or twenty sets of new clothes overnight.

After Sanguo Lao came, he also cried and laughed, completely losing his previous arrogance. In order to cheer everyone up, they also made an exception to bring a large pot of Jiluoshan's century-old wine, and the immortals were drunk.

This wine can be regarded as Shui Ling'er's favorite, as long as he smells the intoxicating fragrance, he will never be entangled by those heart-wrenching memories again.

When Yan Xian saw him again, he hid behind others, and it seemed that he hadn't let go of the matter of tricking him into going to the mountain.

And he, only when he saw Yan Xian, he smiled reluctantly, he just wanted to show with a smile that he didn't blame him anymore.