Reborn as a tree, the peerless god is obsessed

After thinking about it over and over again, Xueyao still couldn't convince herself and still couldn't make up her mind.

Whether she went or not, was that mysterious venerable Ling Ziqian? Why did she need to confirm it? And what would happen after she confirmed it?

Forget it, let’s just indulge in this picturesque scenery.

Just as she was about to continue admiring it, a breeze blew by and brought her to the edge of the waterfall.

Xueyao couldn't help but smile as she thought about this.

Just as I was laughing to myself, I suddenly felt some fluctuations in the air flow, and the old man's voice sounded, gently entering my ears.

"Girl, it's time to set off."

"Okay, senior."

The old man and the young man then took off into the air, their figures graceful, like fairies from heaven, and disappeared among the peaks of Longhua Mountain in the blink of an eye.

Xueyao and the old man flew through the clouds, going to explore the dusty past and resolve a cause and effect.

The old man was as light as a swallow, controlling the wind and clouds. Once he was in the air, he shot forward like an arrow.

Xue Yao was not to be outdone and followed closely. Her figure flashed like a shooting star in the sea of clouds.

Only then did she realize that with the power she had gained from Longhua Mountain these days, flying was much easier than before.

She knew that the old man's cultivation was unfathomable, which was exactly the realm she had always longed for.

However, she didn't know that the legendary story behind this old man was even more admirable.

The old man has been pursuing cultivation throughout his life, longing to achieve a state of living in harmony with nature.

He once said: "Practice is not just about improving one's own strength, but also about coexisting with nature and understanding the true meaning of life."

His apprentice was Ling Ziqian, a young, promising, and intelligent man who was deeply favored by the old man. Ling Ziqian not only inherited the old man's legacy, but also surpassed him, becoming a genius of his generation.

"Little girl, how do you feel?" the old man asked with concern. He was worried that Xueyao could not withstand the pressure of flying at high altitude, so he had slowed down.

Xue Yao, however, was not afraid at all. Looking down at the rapidly receding peaks and ravines, she responded calmly, "It's okay, don't worry, senior!"

Her bright eyes revealed firm confidence.

Looking at Xueyao's determined eyes, the old man knew that she was a brave woman and nodded secretly in his heart.

Hearing her relaxed tone, the old man was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this seemingly fragile girl had such profound internal strength.

He smiled and secretly increased his speed, wanting to test Xueyao's limit.

Xue Yao keenly caught this change, her eyes focused, and she quietly sped up to keep up with the old man's pace.

She is agile and sturdy, like an eagle soaring in the sky.

The old man marveled inwardly, thinking that this little girl's potential should not be underestimated, and she is probably not comparable to ordinary practitioners.

A hint of admiration flashed in his eyes, and he continued to quicken his pace, trying to lead Xueyao to a higher level.

The two of them traveled through the sea of clouds, like a beautiful painting, confirming each other's level of cultivation.

At this moment, a huge Peng bird suddenly appeared behind Xue Yao and grabbed her.

Xue Yao caught a glimpse of the ferocious figure of the Peng bird and immediately became alert.

She mobilized her spiritual power and instantly turned into a stream of light, dodging the Peng bird's attack.

After the Peng bird missed its target, it quickly adjusted its posture and rushed towards Xue Yao again.

Xue Yao immediately steadied herself and began to fight back. Her eyes were sharp, and she faced the Peng bird fearlessly.

Then she leaped into the air, her robes fluttering, like a fairy dancing in the sky. She looked back and met the Peng bird's fierce gaze. Her heart remained calm, but instead it aroused endless fighting spirit.

She waved her jade finger lightly, and the ice-blue sword was in her hand. A sharp sword energy broke through the air and pointed directly at the throat of the Peng bird.

The Peng bird was not willing to be outdone. It flapped its wings and flew high, avoiding the sword energy and attacking Xue Yao again.

Above this sea of clouds, a fierce confrontation begins, as if it is the interweaving of fate and the collision of cultivation and wisdom.

The wind was rising and the clouds were surging. A man and a bird were flying through the clouds, their figures appearing and disappearing, like a beautiful fairyland painting.

Xue Yao's expression remained calm, yet she wouldn't underestimate the enemy. She gritted her teeth, her spiritual energy surging like a tide as she prepared to meet the Peng Bird's fierce attack.

A hint of surprise flashed across the Peng bird's sharp eyes, clearly not expecting Xue Yao to be able to contend with it so far. It roared angrily, flapping its massive wings violently, stirring up a violent storm as it swooped down on Xue Yao.

Xue Yao had anticipated this move and moved, weaving through the sea of clouds like a phantom, deftly avoiding the Peng bird's attack. She seized the opportunity to gather her spiritual energy and flicked her jade finger once more, sending a torrent of sword energy pouring down like a torrential rain.

The Peng bird was instantly enveloped by the sword energy. It struggled to break through the encirclement, but found itself surrounded by Xue Yao's shadow, unable to distinguish the real from the fake. It roared in anger, trying its best to break through the sword energy, but still could not touch Xue Yao at all.

In this fierce battle, the strength of Xueyao and Pengniao gradually narrowed. They performed a thrilling contest above the sea of clouds, which seemed to be a struggle of fate and a contest of wisdom and courage.

Peng Bird only wanted to catch Xue Yao and didn't want to hurt her. He thought, it would be good if she caught him, so that he could stay by her side.

Then I thought, no, I might lose my life if I do that.

At this point, it can only use its trump card.

Peng Bird resolutely decided to give it a try, still obsessed with Xue Yao. It focused its mind and transformed into thousands of sword shadows, trying to find a flaw in the defense.

The next moment, the Peng bird broke free from its restraints and rushed towards Xue Yao like a sharp arrow.

There was a tense atmosphere in the air, and Peng's eyes revealed reluctance and determination.

At this moment, a figure suddenly broke through the air and rushed straight towards the Peng bird. It turned out to be an old man coming to help.

The old man had been watching the fight because he wanted to see the girl's strength. The more he watched, the more he felt that this girl was truly gifted.

Seeing that the Peng bird was too strong and fearing that the girl would suffer, he couldn't help but show up.

The old man quickly protected Xue Yao behind him, struck out with a palm, and fought fiercely with the Peng bird. The scene was extremely thrilling.

Xue Yao took this opportunity to adjust her breathing and prepare to launch her strongest attack, so as to defeat the Peng bird together with the old man.

The Peng bird roared angrily, and its body suddenly grew larger, trying to swallow the two of them.

However, Xue Yao and the old man joined forces, and their sword moves were sharp and raging like a storm.

In the fierce confrontation, Xue Yao's eyes were as firm as a rock, and her sword moves were ruthless and cruel, so Peng Bird did not dare to underestimate her.

The old man was like a cheetah, his sword moves were extremely swift, and every time he struck out, it felt a strong sense of crisis.

Their combined attack seemed to have stopped time, and the Peng bird was unable to catch their sword moves.

Whenever Xue Yao's sword moves showed a flaw, the old man could always make up for it just in time, and vice versa.

Not only that, the sword moves of the two also contain strong internal strength. Whenever their sword moves collide with each other, they will cause a strong air wave, making the Peng bird feel as if it is in the storm.

Their internal forces interacted with each other, forming a powerful aura.

As the saying goes, "Speed is the essence of war, and we must advance hand in hand." The alliance between Xue Yao and the old man is the best interpretation of this saying.

Under their sword moves, all obstacles seemed to no longer be obstacles.

The Peng bird was terrified and thought that if it continued to fight, it would not only be defeated but also turn into a sky full of golden light and die.

In a hurry, it exclaimed, "Wait, I have something to say."