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Looking at the high-spirited Yang Mei Ancestor, Li Xiaofeng couldn't help but roll his eyes depressedly: "Old man Yang Mei, isn't it just that you have understood the way of heaven through water? ”

"Hey, hey, your tone is not small! Then you have the ability, give me a thorough understanding now," Yang Mei Old Ancestor looked at Li Xiaofeng with a strange smile and a provocative smile.

Looking at Yang Mei Ancestor, Li Xiaofeng, who was silent, felt an inexplicable pain for a moment.

At this moment, two shadows fell from the sky, it was Nuwa and Ink.

"Don't make a fuss!" Nuwa said with a smile: "Yang Mei Dao Friends understand the way of Mu Xingtian, and they should celebrate well." Shui Mo and I have prepared fresh spirit fruits, let's sit down with me and talk!"

"Xiaoyao, I believe that you will soon be able to comprehend the way of heaven and become a Da Luo Jinxian," Fu Xi, who stepped forward with a smile and patted Li Xiaofeng on the shoulder, was busy pulling him and said, "Let's go, let's go and celebrate Yang Mei Daoist together." ”

In the midst of the noise, several people came to the cave of Nuwa in the middle of Qifeng Mountain.

Sitting around the jade-like table, looking at Yang Mei Ancestor with a smug smile on his face, Li Xiaofeng, who was depressed in his heart, only felt sad and spicy, and he could only turn his grief and anger into food, and eliminate those spirit fruits very ferociously.

Seeing Li Xiaofeng looking like a starving ghost reincarnated, even Nuwa couldn't help but roll her eyes again and again.

And Yang Mei Ancestor seemed even happier, pulling Fu Xi and talking about that, the interest was so high! It was as if a poor bastard had won five million at once, and he couldn't sleep with excitement.

After the celebration, Yang Mei Ancestor seemed to want to soothe Li Xiaofeng's injured heart, and even pulled him to tell him about the way of Muxing Heaven.

But Li Xiaofeng, who listened carefully to him talking about the way of wood-walking heaven, had a feeling that he had been stabbed in the chest again.

After Yang Mei Ancestor finished talking about the Muxing Heavenly Dao and left, Li Xiaofeng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground in the mountains and forests, hurriedly closed his eyes and immersed himself in the perception of the Muxing Heavenly Dao.

After some understanding, Li Xiaofeng gained a lot. Only then did I open my eyes in a slightly better mood.

"Daxian, are you awake? are you okay?" Ink's pleasant voice came into his ears.

Turning his head to look at the ink painting that he didn't know when it came, Li Xiaofeng couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "What can I do?"

"Aren't you going to accompany your sister Nuwa, why did you come back to me?"

Shui Mo was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but ask cautiously with a flash of beautiful eyes: "Great Immortal." Are you upset about this?"

"Happy! Why am I not happy? I'm so happy!" Li Xiaofeng said with a smile: "If you like it, it will be better to follow Nuwa in the future, and it will be much better to follow her than to follow me." I'm just a golden immortal, but Nuwa is a Da Luo golden immortal! Follow her, and she will guide you. You have more hope of becoming a Da Luo Golden Immortal!"

The ink on her pretty face changed slightly, and she couldn't help but shake her head with red eyes when she looked at Li Xiaofeng and said, "Daxian! I never thought of leaving you." ”

"Hey, just joking with you, are you serious?" Li Xiaofeng couldn't help but smile when he saw that Shui Mo was about to cry all of a sudden.

Nuwa, who was dressed in white and shengxue, fell suddenly, and when she saw the appearance of the ink, she couldn't help but glared at Li Xiaofeng with beautiful eyes: "Xiaoyao, you are not happy to find trouble with Yang Mei! What kind of ability is it to bully ink here?"

"Let's go, let's ignore him!" Nuwa said and pulled the ink away directly.

"Hey, I'm talking about you" Li Xiaofeng couldn't help but stare when he saw this: "I'm really just joking!"

Li Xiaofeng admitted that he was a little unhappy that Ink had been following Nuwa's side. It's not because of this that I get angry with ink. The words just now were just words of immediacy. If Ink really left him, he would be a little reluctant. After all, after getting along for so long, Li Xiaofeng has long regarded ink painting as his sister.

"Oh! what's this called!" Li Xiaofeng, who was lying on the ground depressed, couldn't help but clench his fist and smash his head.

Lying in the mountains and forests, Li Xiaofeng, who was not asleep, seemed to see the picture of driving around before crossing in a trance, and the most time seemed to be spent on the road, seeing all kinds of scenery and seeing all kinds of people along the way, free and unrestrained. It's really nice to feel like you're alone, but you're completely integrated into the world, and you don't feel lonely at all.

I don't know how long it took, and a stirring spirit came to his senses. Hurriedly sat up, looked at the surrounding mountains and forests, and then came back to his senses, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh lightly with a slightly complicated expression: "The past is like a dream and like smoke! After coming to this flood and famine, can I really be at ease? Hey! Strength! Without strength, how can I be at ease? It's time to leave, and then I have to have a good understanding of the way of water and heaven." Strive to step into the realm of Da Luo as soon as possible. ”

A few days later, it was still this mountain forest, but there was no trace of Li Xiaofeng.

When I came here again, I only saw a jade slip on a mountain rock in the forest.

Hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the ink of the jade slip, feeling the breath of the Yuan Shen left by Li Xiaofeng contained in the jade slip, the moment the divine consciousness invaded the jade slip, the Yuan Shen message left by Li Xiaofeng was transmitted into her Yuan Shen: "Ink, I'm leaving, to pursue my heavenly way." Maybe next time, I'm already a Da Luo Jinxian, haha don't blame me for saying goodbye, you know, I don't like the sadness of parting. Ink, you can't follow me forever, you should have your own way to go. For the time being, let's practice with Nuwa first! With her guidance, your path of cultivation will be much smoother. When one day you want to leave, be brave enough to pursue your own way! If you are fated, you will see you again in the future, don't read it! ”

"Great Immortal!" Jade held the jade slip in her hand, and the ink couldn't help but tears sliding down her cheeks in her beautiful eyes.

"Sister Ink!" A soft and pleasant voice sounded, and Nuwa, who was dressed in white and shengxue, quietly came to the side.

"Sister Nuwa!" Shui Mo called softly, and couldn't help but throw herself into Nuwa's arms like a fountain of tears.

With the slight sound of the wind, two figures flashed over, it was Yang Mei Ancestor and Fu Xi.

"Yang Mei Daoyou, you must know that you are leaving, why don't you tell us?" Nuwa couldn't help but be busy when she saw Yang Mei Ancestor.

Yang Mei Ancestor shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Before Xiaoyao left, he came to me, and he told me not to say it. ”

"This kid, it's really not interesting to leave without a sound," Fu Xi couldn't help but say.

"By the way, Daoyou Fuxi, let me tell you, please take care of Thor," Yang Mei Ancestor said.

Fu Xi was stunned for a moment, and then he was a little depressed and speechless: "Is he really going to ignore it? Anyway, Thor is also his child!"

"Daxian child?" Shui Mo couldn't stop crying, and was instantly shocked when he heard Fu Xi's words.

Yang Mei Ancestor, who shook his head slightly, immediately looked at Nuwa and said, "Xiaoyao also asked me to thank Nuwa Daoyou for his previous guidance on his behalf, and I hope that Nuwa Daoyou can help him take care of the ink." By the way, he also left Tianbao and Ink Scales behind. Ink fairy, I will keep Tianbao by my side, and Ink Scale will follow you!"

Before Yang Mei Old Ancestor finished speaking, a small black dragon and a small mouse crawled out of his sleeve. Among them, the black dragon ink scales flew towards the ink, and the little mouse Tianbao jumped and landed on Yang Mei Old Ancestor's shoulder.

"Okay, Nuwa Daoyou, Fuxi Daoyou, Ink Fairy, the old man should also leave, let's see you again in the future!" Yang Mei Ancestor, who said slightly, the space around him quietly fluctuated.

When Nuwa and the others returned the salute, Yang Mei Ancestor had disappeared out of thin air.

"Hey, let's go, all at once," Fu Xi sighed, shook his head and turned to leave.

Looking at the slightly lost ink, Nuwa, who quietly had a faint and complex taste in her beautiful eyes, couldn't help but say: "Ink, don't think about it. Although the flood is big, we and Xiaoyao will still meet again. ”

The vast land is no longer so barren, and I don't know when it quietly becomes vibrant.

Amid the low, powerful roar of the buzzing car engine, a gray-black off-road vehicle sped across the ground, bringing up hazy smoke and grass clippings.

Inside the car, Li Xiaofeng, who was wearing sunglasses and driving the car himself, shook his body with the dynamic music in the car.

It seems that it has been a long time since I have been in such a free mood, galloping freely.

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PS: Chapter 2!