Shui Ling'er heard Xi Mutong as if she was saying goodbye to him, and her heart was about to jump out of her heart. It wasn't until she said that it was later, that he wiped the tears on his face, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said in his heart: "Auntie, you are unprovoked, do you want to scare Ling'er to death?" ”

I heard her continue: "That ghost king Yunqing, since he can use the Heaven Destroying Curse, the power is unstoppable. Therefore, in addition to helping the Ghost District become the emperor, another great task you undertake is to continue to practice the Yaohai Jue, and then start the cultivation of the seventh layer of Heavenly Zen, the Wanyu Jue. ”

"This ......" Shui Ling'er heard a little strangely, and asked: "Auntie, last time I was in a hurry to practice Yaohai Jue, you think I was too fast, and I resolutely refused to allow it, why is there no previous concern in this seventh layer now?" ”

Xi Mutong stepped down from the meditation seat, paced back and forth in the room, and asked him, "Ling'er, do you remember the agreement you made with me at the apprenticeship ceremony when you were five years old?" ”

Shui Ling'er thought about it and said with a smile: "Of course I remember, at that time, Ling'er wanted to become an immortal, so that she would always be by the side of her master, aunt and uncle. ”

Xi Mutong asked: "So now, do you still have the wish to become an immortal?" ”

Tongxian Grand Ceremony, Tongxian Soup, Cultivating Immortal Body...... These words were the wishes that he often repeated in his heart when he was five years old.

But when he recalled these past events, he didn't forget his original intention of longing to cultivate immortals: he didn't care about any youth at all, he didn't grow old or die, he just hoped that he could be with his three relatives he loved forever.

But now, the master is gone, the uncle is missing, and only he and his aunt are left to rely on each other. To be honest, this wish has been completely forgotten by him since when. Now that Xi Mutong has mentioned it again, it has brought back many memories of his childhood.

He didn't know if she had guessed what was on her mind, but without waiting for him to answer, she continued: "The night of the snow wolf crying moon is approaching, and the smell of war smoke is getting stronger and stronger. You have to get to the seventh floor on the eve of the war, and then ......" She paused.

Shui Ling'er hurriedly asked, "What then?" ”

"Then my aunt will accompany you to Penglai to participate in the Tongxian Ceremony, so that you can cultivate into an immortal body."

"Aunt Shizu, this immortal body, Ling'er thinks, it's okay if you don't cultivate it......" He lowered his head in embarrassment, his voice was as low as a mosquito, but Xi Mutong still heard it clearly, and asked in amazement: "Oh? If you don't fix it, what's more? What do you mean by that? ”

He muttered, "I'm ...... I can't tell, it's just how it feels......"

Xi Mutong couldn't help but feel stunned when he saw his pink face flushed. Even if he can't tell him clearly, why don't you know what he really thinks?

In her opinion, Shui Ling'er was a god in her previous life, and even if she is still a mortal now, she is just temporarily borrowing a mortal body to achieve the purpose of reincarnation. He is like the fish jumping into the shallows, sooner or later he will have to jump over the dragon gate, showing his true colors as a martial god. Isn't the leap forward he has shown in his cultivation of the Heavenly Zen the embodiment of the potential of the God of War in his body?

In this life, he could have become a god again, but in order to stay in Jiluo Mountain, he took the initiative to give up his godhood. This may be providence, but when the battle of the Six Realms comes, he will definitely become the backbone of the support for the righteous side. If he still has no immortal body to protect his body by then, won't he be restrained everywhere?

Thinking of this, she decided not to force him first, and then to follow the temptation in the future, so she comforted him and said: "Okay, let's put this matter aside for the time being, let's talk about it when you can really practice Wanyu Jue." Once the time is ripe for your cultivation, there will naturally be new destined people who will come out to guide you. ”

Shui Ling'er heard that there would be a new destined person appearing, and immediately forgot the topic just now, and said curiously: "Since Ling'er began to practice this Zen gong, every time she goes up to the next level, there will be different seniors to guide, first the four spirits, and later the master. Who will appear in this Wanyu Jue? Can you tell me a thing or two? “

Xi Mutong smiled: "Look at your impatience, didn't my aunt already say it?" When the time comes, he will come out to you. You don't have to rush to know who he is now, in short, it must be someone you know. ”

"Auntie is playing dumb riddles with Ling'er again!" He pouted and complained to himself. The previous mystery about Mr. Feather Wind has not been solved, and now, there is one more.

Xi Mutong looked out the window and said, "Ling'er, it's getting late at this time, you have to leave tomorrow, go back early to rest." I estimate that you will need to bring all the items you need, and Doudou has already prepared them for you. After saying that, he pushed him and motioned for him to leave.

Shui Ling'er stood up, reluctantly said goodbye to her, and walked down the True Dragon Peak.

However, he did not return to the Floating Life Palace, but came to the top of the Pearl Peak.

He had heard that Master used to stand on the top of Mingzhu Peak every night to watch over his aunt. Tonight he hopes to replace Master and watch her for one night. (To be continued.) )