PFC Chapter 425 Junior Brother is using his waist to exchange for magic weapon again (72)
Chapter 425 Junior Brother is using his waist to exchange for magic weapon again (72)
Xing Chen said leisurely: "Men will basically not be severely hunted down for such things. Such things can even become their capital for showing off, because only women are prey."
Yan Qianqian looked at him excitedly.
"Brother Ji, I want to break this. If no girl has done it before, can I start?"
Xing Chen did not answer her directly, but instead reminded her: "When you encounter a problem in the future, use their perspective and methods to think about how to solve it."
"it is good."
"One last thing, don't become their accomplice." Xing Chen looked at her directly with a warning, "Otherwise, I will despise you even more than you did before when you begged for death."
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This conversation between only two people became the beginning of the great changes that followed in Lingtian Sect.
Many years later, the first female elder of Lingtian Sect, who was decisive in killing, had a tortuous and bizarre path to power, and was criticized by the world for many things.
People said that she had no personal ethics, moved around between different men, and lacked the dignity and reserve that a woman should have.
They said she was unfilial, had made her mother sick with anger, and even forced her biological father to abdicate, demanding that the next leader of Cangwu Peak be chosen through an ability assessment.
However, she didn't care about the rumors outside at all, and quickly obtained the qualification of the leader with the power of thunder.
After that, he began to push for the reform of Lingtian Sect, vigorously selecting female disciples with outstanding talents in the Eastern Region and giving them equal treatment with male disciples.
Over the years that followed, Cangwu Peak produced many outstanding female disciples, who became the most outstanding among the younger generations of Lingtian Sect.
As Lingtian Sect is the largest immortal cultivation sect in the Eastern Region, this change soon spread to other sects, both large and small.
From then on, talent and ability became the primary criteria for selecting disciples, and the ancient custom of passing on the art to males but not females was completely changed.
Finally, girls in ordinary families throughout the Eastern Region gradually began to learn to read and write, and the people became more and more enlightened.
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On Qingyun Peak, the four seasons pass one after another.
From lush green to snow-covered mountains, Xingchen has spent year after year here.
The little Taoist boy who had accompanied him had grown old and wanted to return to his hometown, so he and Xuan Luo sent them home.
Home is no longer the same home it used to be. Parents, brothers and sisters have all become graves on the mountain. Children pass by looking at them curiously, following them with laughter and asking them where they come from.
After Xuan Luo settled the people down, when they said goodbye, the old man standing at the end of the road watched them leave with tears in his eyes, as if he was watching his grandchildren going on a long journey.
Turning around is a lifetime.
After leaving this time, I will never see you again.
Xing Chen accompanied Xuan Luo through one farewell after another.
He suddenly understood why Xuan Luo was always so cold.
Because separation is inevitable.
Xuan Luo's reunion with everyone and everything is destined to be short-lived. Too much emotion will only hurt oneself.
For Xing Chen, he has Xuan Luo's arms to hide in, and he has Xuan Luo to heal his wounds.
He knew that Xuan Luo would not leave him alone, so he could always be passionate and brave.
But Xuan Luo didn't own him from the beginning.
For a long time before she had him, Xuan Luo had been experiencing these separations and deaths alone.
Emotional indifference has become his most basic protective color.
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It's another winter, heavy snow covered the mountains, and the whole sky and earth were covered with white snow.
Cold weather always takes away many elderly people.
The one who left this time was Elder Yueci.
He was really old, with white hair and beard and wrinkles all over his face. He lay there quietly, just like an ordinary grandfather who had passed away in the winter.
Xing Chen and Elder Yue Ci were not very familiar with each other at the beginning, but because Xuan Luo often had to go to the alchemy room to help, he would occasionally go along to play, and gradually everyone became familiar with each other.
Elder Yueci is really an old man with a good personality, optimistic, cheerful and very interesting.
After getting familiar with him, there was almost no distinction between elders and disciples. Everyone sat together in a dusty manner, and after a few drinks they could even pat each other on the shoulders and call each other brothers.
Xuan Luo coaxed Xing Chen in Xu Luo Realm, saying that he was a young disciple in the alchemy room, and that he became acquainted with Elder Cang Ming because of a kind of sugar pill.
Elder Yueci later worked hard to refine a kind of colorful sugar pill, which Xingchen found delicious.
The two of them decided to sell this thing, saying it was Elder Cangming's token of love. If you eat it, you and your lover will live together forever and achieve your dreams. They made a lot of money with this gimmick.
Elder Yueci may not be good at making elixirs, but he is good at doing business.
"Yu Miao Peak has only been prosperous for a few years, and the status of the Alchemy Room has also risen. How come you couldn't hold on so early? You're so unlucky." Xing Chen stood in front of the old man who was completely asleep and complained softly.
Si Li knelt beside the bed, unable to hold on any longer, and sobbed.
After he came back, he tried his best, but he still couldn't let Elder Yue Ci see the alchemy room restored to its former glory in time.
Xing Chen saw the first strand of white hair on Si Li’s temples.
For cultivators, this almost foreshadows the irreversibility of aging.
The person who beat and scolded him to force him to survive after his beloved wife left him has now also left him.
Si Li cried for a long time. Her suppressed cry did not sound so heartbreaking, but it made people who saw it burst into tears.
Xuan Luo patted his shoulder gently.
Si Li slowly raised his head and wiped away his tears.
"I'm fine. I have to bring the next generation of Yu Miao Peak out before I can leave. Otherwise, he will chase me and chop me down in the underground."
The wind was cold and Xing Chen watched the white flags fluttering in the white sky and earth.
Farewell songs were heard everywhere, and the worshippers left, and Yumiao Peak fell completely silent.
This silence will probably last for a long time.
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Many years later, Xingchen was lying on a big rock under a tree to cool off on a warm summer afternoon.
He accidentally fell asleep and when he woke up from a dream, he saw Xuan Luo sitting beside him, looking down at him.
For a moment, Xing Chen could hardly tell whether he was in a dream or not.
"Master." He shouted hoarsely.
Xuan Luo gently stroked his face and asked distressedly: "What did you dream about? Why are you crying?"
Only then did Xing Chen realize that his eyes were wet.
He rubbed his palm against Xuan Luo's, "I dreamed that you didn't want me anymore, so I had to look for you everywhere."
Xuan Luo lowered her head and kissed away the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Silly boy, how could this happen?"
For some reason, the more he coaxed Xing Chen, the more aggrieved he felt, and tears began to flow out.
"You also locked up our house and wouldn't let me go back."
Xuan Luo was stunned.
"Baby, I'm sorry," he kissed Xingchen in a hurry, his heart filled with bitterness, "Blame the Master, baby, don't cry."
Xing Chen grabbed the corner of his clothes and said, "Take me home, Master, let's go home, okay?"
It was an ordinary afternoon. The bright sunshine shone through the gaps in the leaves. When the breeze blew, the fallen spots of light swayed.
Xing Chen cried heart-wrenchingly in Xuan Luo's arms.
He always felt that after coming to so many small worlds, the grievances in his heart had long been dispelled.
But just a light dream during his nap could easily bring him back to those unattainable years.
He was trapped in deep fear, afraid that reality was just a dream, and that after waking up, he would be disappointed again and again in his endless search.
After that day, Xuan Luo slowly arranged the things in his hands and let go of everything in Lingtian Sect.
After everything was settled, he left a farewell letter at Qingyun Peak and left with Xing Chen.
They walked the same path they had walked before.
In the sword tomb in Xu Luo Realm, Xing Chen returned Wushuang, and in the future, its true master will appear in Ling Tian Sect.
They walked through the misty forest, passed the sea, and went to the sea city. Everything there seemed to have not changed, and time seemed to have stopped here.
Finally went to the water market.
That bustling water country finally made Xing Chen feel that one day in the mountains was equivalent to ten years in the human world.
There are many large commercial ships coming and going, and large quantities of fish, shrimps and crabs have been farmed on a large scale.
Fortunately, people who met him would still throw lotus pods and water chestnuts at him, and ask with a smile where the young master came from.
On that last night on the water, Xuan Luo and his bodies were intertwined in an intoxicated state, and the shaking lake water shattered the starlight all over the ground.
The moment Xing Chen's consciousness fell into darkness, he heard Xuan Luo's low, gentle voice.
"Baby, I listen to you, let's go home."
Legend has it that the road to see you requires climbing up and is full of thorns.
My eyes are filled with blooming flowers. I find my way through the flowers, and go through one disaster after another.
Just to hold your pounding heart in my mouth.
From now on I will stay in your heart forever.
【The world's six are separated. 】
The small world ends here. In the next chapter, Xing Chen will return to the God Realm to deal with the traitors.
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