Chapter Two Hundred and Four: Reflection
The bed floated and floated in the clouds, as if it was slow and fast, and it floated out of the open sea in the blink of an eye
Sha Ling, who was sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, opened his eyes thoughtfully, until this moment, the blonde man was slender
Only then did the thoughts that were absent stop tracking.
Sighing silently, Sha Ling began to reflect, he had always thought that he was self-aware, and he had never regarded himself as a powerful person, after all, in his opinion, cultivation was not for the sake of being strong. In addition, on the way to practice, Sha Ling encountered several powerful demon cultivators lurking among the mountains and rivers, and their divine cultivation could easily defeat him at that time. Even with his current strength, Sha Ling would never dare to boast that he was better than those demon cultivators.
However, probably because the demon cultivators in the country are too low-key, so that he lost his vigilance?
Sha Ling smiled bitterly and shook his head, obviously he was still arrogant in his subconscious, and he didn't think about being noticed when he released his divine thoughts. Like this time, as soon as his divine thoughts were released, it was simply a naked announcement of his existence to the blonde man.
In this world, not all powerful people will be as low-key and ignorant of the world as the demon cultivators he has met, and they will not be like him, who only indulges in mountains and rivers, and has no interest in fighting with others and being competitive.
The blonde man tried several times, but he didn't stretch out his depth, but he didn't insist too much, so that he didn't make a fuss.
If the blonde man really competed with him, with the strength of the two of them, he would definitely not do anything on the ship, otherwise the entire ship would inevitably be destroyed, but on the sea far away from the ship, at that time, regardless of the victory or defeat, Wu Qingfu would be in danger alone.
Ponder for a moment, the origin and strength of the blonde man. Sha Ling is not uncurious, if it is out of mutual improvement and learning from the geography, he has no objection, but he is afraid that the other party is a person who is obsessed with victory and defeat, and the time comes. It's not necessary to make a strong enemy for nothing.
The man ...... The fluctuations around his body converged to the point that he was not leaking, but there was an indescribable cold feeling all over his body, and Sha Ling guessed that it should be determined by the other party's unique exercises. The feeling the man gave him...... It's like a demon, not a human......
Sha Ling's fingers tapped on his knee, just don't think about it. There are many kinds of forces in the world, and there will never be only one strong person in the world. Just let it be.
He suddenly stretched out his hand and called with a smile: "Little horn." Plums, here!"
Wu Qingfu almost fainted, God, was she dreaming? Being able to sit firmly in the clouds had already shocked her beyond words. But their young sect master could still meet his fellow sect in the sky?! The way of making a move was like that of the most ordinary neighbor when he went out to work.
Is my father's division already so strong?
After the extreme shock, Wu Qingfu's eyes flashed with bright light, she suddenly felt that she was stupid, she could wander among the clouds at will, and she could freely wander the red dust, and the strength of the red dust was obviously so close to her, but she could only see the mediocre red dust fame and fortune?
At this moment, Wu Qingfu's heart had made up her mind. What she wants to live is the same as Sha Ling, a life that jumps out of the red dust!
"Xiaofu, you're okay, right?" Li Zhijin, who jumped on the cloud bed, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Wu Qingfu's eyes.
“。 Yun Xiangyi called out and asked in a low voice: ", Xiangyi sensed a powerful divine thought sweeping before, and it didn't seem to be the amount of power. ”
Yun Xiangyi's divine power was much worse than that of Sha Ling, but he also felt the divine thought with a hint of evil coldness.
"Well, I met a very strong man. There was no fighting. Sha Ling smiled at her extremely ordinary face, and nodded appreciatively that Yun Xiangyi had been able to change her appearance as she wanted.
Reach out and pick up the shrunken little horn. Nodding his head: "Look, how powerful your senior sister is, learn a little." Well, it's going to be apples again? Okay, okay. Looking at the little horn that was desperately drilling his head into his arms, Sha Ling couldn't cry or laugh: "Eat as soon as you get home, eat a big bag, okay?"
Yun Xiangyi pursed his lips and snickered beside him, in the Natural Sect, the first favored is Sha Beibei, but Sha Beibei is still too young to be coquettish, and the second favored place is actually Xiaojiao, especially, he probably didn't even notice that his attitude towards Xiaojiao is like that of a child, and he loves it tightly.
Although the cultivation time in winter is very short and the age is very young, he is much calmer in temperament and very loyal, rarely asking Sha Ling for anything, but has been silently following Sha Ling.
Thinking of winter, Yun Xiangyi's face flashed with a gentle smile.
Winter Loyalty, becoming his master and his friend, has absolutely no fear of being betrayed.
"Ahem, I'm fine. Wu Qingfu glared at Li Zhijin with annoyance and disgust, and withdrew her eyes from Xiao Jiao, who were about to fall out of the window. Li Zhijin is an elder doesn't say it, but Li Zhijin always likes to tease him, so she can't treat Li Zhijin as an uncle at all.
Li Zhijin covered his heart and exaggeratedly looked up to the sky and fell down: "Ah~~~~~~~hh
"Uncle Shi!" Wu Qingfu stomped her feet in shame, and she couldn't wait to pounce on her uncle and bite her twice, but she didn't dare......
Sha Ling laughed and watched from the side.
"Look at this little face, look at this skin, the ...... is tender and delicate" Li Zhijin looked like a wolf, and approached Wu Qingfu with a smile.
Knowing that Li Zhijin was joking, but Sha Ling didn't stop her, what should she do? Wu Qingfu bit her lip and looked at Li Zhijin who slowly lowered her head, looking at the deep eyes full of a sly smile, Wu Qingfu suddenly understood in her heart - Li Zhijin wanted her to be happy and forget the sad things that had happened.
“...... Uncle Ancestor...... Wow~~~~~~ "Mo Ming, the pain that originally wanted to sink in the bottom of my heart all came up in an instant, Wu Qingfu pulled up Li Zhijin's coat, buried her face in it, and wiped all her tears and snot on Li Zhijin's clothes.
Li Zhijin stretched out his hand and gently hugged her shoulder, venting it out is better than holding it in his heart, just like when he squeezes out a wound, although it hurts, the wound heals.
It's just that...... Oh my God, his clothes......
Sha Ling silently stretched out a thumbs up to him, and said silently: It is worthy of having a hand on women and children.
Li Zhijin squeezed his eyes proudly: Of course.