The Seven Princesses' Journey Across Time

Lei Wujie looked at the scene and shouted, "Is this the undercurrent that Sister Luyi mentioned earlier?"

Mo Luyi focused on controlling the Wuyou Sword and did not answer Lei Wujie's words. Zhao Yuzhen looked at Mo Luyi with a worried look on his face.

Wu Xin looked at the sea, which was almost swallowed by darkness and difficult to see clearly. He saw lightning streaking across the sky, accompanied by deafening thunder, and set off wave after wave of raging waves dozens of feet high and a violent storm-like scene. He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Looking at this situation, it must be the case without a doubt."

Before he finished speaking, he heard Li Hanyi shout, "Everyone hold on tight."

Just as he finished speaking, he saw a huge wave coming up ahead. Mo Lvyi made a sharp turn, and Mu Chunfeng, who was behind him, lost his balance and suddenly tilted to one side. He was about to fall into the surging and rolling waves below. At the critical moment, Wuxin was quick-witted and grabbed him firmly, shouting, "Master Mu, be careful!"

Mu Chunfeng, who had escaped death, looked down with lingering fear at the terrifying rolling waves below, his face showing an expression of having survived a disaster. He raised his head and looked at Wuxin with eyes filled with endless gratitude.

At this very moment, sunlight streamed down across the vast expanse of the island, illuminating a dazzling scene. Xiao Yu was wielding a longsword, his movements agile and vigorous, each move imbued with unwavering power.

However, when his eyes inadvertently swept towards the seashore, he saw Mo Yi standing there quietly, facing the boundless sea, as if he had become one with this world.

Xiao Yu stopped what he was doing, gently put down the sword that was flashing with cold light, and walked towards where Mo Yi was.

He came to a spot not far behind Mo Yi and asked, "Master, what have you been looking at here? You've been standing here almost the entire morning, from early morning till now!"

However, Mo Yi seemed to be completely immersed in his own world. He did not respond to Xiao Yu's questions and continued to stare at the vast sea in the distance.

Seeing that Mo Yi didn't respond, Xiao Yu couldn't help but ask again: "Uncle Master, please say something! Also, I don't know when Master will be back. I haven't seen her for a long time. Uncle Master, tell me, could it be that Master has forgotten about us? Otherwise, why hasn't she come back for so long?"

Hearing this, Mo Yi finally turned around slowly, glanced at Xiao Yu calmly, and then said slowly: "Even if she really wants to forget, she will first put you, her little disciple who has not been disciplined for a few days, out of her mind. As for me, her blood brother, she will never forget me no matter what."

After hearing Mo Yi's words, Xiao Yu couldn't help but roll his eyes at his back, muttering to himself, "Huh, I didn't know you were standing here just to wait for your master. If someone else saw you, they might mistakenly think you were eagerly waiting for your loved one to return! Look at you standing here like this every day, just like a stone waiting for your wife!"

Mo Yi keenly noticed that the talkative Xiao Yu next to him was becoming quiet, which made him feel a little uncomfortable. He subconsciously turned his head, and his eyes instantly fell on the figure who was staring at him intently, as if lost in thought.

Mo Yi frowned slightly, raised his hand, and gently patted the man on the head with a slight force. He said, "Stinky boy, what are you secretly plotting against me again?"

Xiao Yu, who had been beaten, suddenly came to his senses and quickly covered his head with his hands. His face showed an expression of unbearable pain, and he shouted aggrievedly: "Ouch! Uncle Master, why did you hit my head again! If you keep going like this, my brain will be knocked stupid by you. I will become less and less intelligent in the future!"

However, in the face of Xiao Yu's complaints, Mo Yi remained calm and responded with a serious look, "Stop pretending to be pitiful here. With your little cleverness, even if I don't criticize you, you are not sure how smart you are. Besides, look at yourself. You are such a grown-up, and you have only just finally broken through to the realm of freedom. When I was your age, I was about to enter the realm of wandering!"

Hearing this, Xiao Yu couldn't help but pout and muttered softly: "Uncle Master, you are a rare genius that only appears once in a century. How dare a mediocre person like me be compared with you..." In fact, Xiao Yu's talent is not bad, but he has never paid attention to it before, and he has not had a good master to guide him.

Although Xiao Yu said this, his now clear big eyes would still steal glances at Mo Yi from time to time, as if he wanted to catch a clue from the changes in the other's expression.

At this moment, the corners of Mo Yi's mouth rose slightly, almost imperceptibly, and a faint smile quietly appeared on her beautiful face.

Xiao Yu stared intently at Mo Yi's smiling face and suddenly asked, "Uncle Master, if Master saw you like this, would he still be able to recognize you?"

The originally bright smile on Mo Yi's face froze instantly, as if she was shocked by Xiao Yu's words. But when Xiao Yu saw this, he immediately opened up his mouth and continued to complain.

"Uncle Master, is this the legendary art of rejuvenation? Otherwise, how can you appear younger as you age? Or have you cultivated some peerless magical skill? You look even younger than me now! And my master is the same way, she looks even younger than me! When I'm out and about, I'm too embarrassed to call her Master, for fear that others will laugh at me. Is this situation unique to your family? Why have I never met anyone as peculiar as you before? Even that highly respected and highly accomplished Imperial Master, although he has profound skills, looks older than anyone else..."

Just as Xiao Yu was talking, Mo Yi finally couldn't help but interrupt him. "Alright, the reason we're in this situation is because their cultivation levels are far inferior to your master and me. Your master and I have already broken through to the realm above Earthly Immortals, so we can naturally maintain and return to our most ideal state. I look the same as I did when I was young, and I believe that even if I change, your master will still recognize me."