There's something wrong with my master.

She muttered to herself how long she had exceeded the practice time this time, and then counted on her fingers how many days she would not be able to practice and would need someone to accompany her all the time.

In this case, Yun Changsheng would nod and agree to Lin Xi's request as expected.

The two people who had tortured each other for a long time finally reached a consensus and got along with each other in a relatively harmonious way.

I just don’t know how long this superficial harmony will last.

One is bent on breaking Tai Shang Wang Qing, the other is bent on sending Lin Xi to ascend.

As long as the two of them still have the above thoughts, this silent war will not stop.

Until one side decides the winner.

At present, although Yun Changsheng’s realm is not as good as Lin Xi, he is hiding in the dark.

In addition, there is the unbreakable spell of Tai Shang Wang Qing since ancient times.

He has a much greater chance of winning.

It depends on when Lin Xi falls into the trap. Maybe this war will be over.

……

Sunrise and sunset.

In the afterglow of the night, time hurriedly came to the evening.

Lin Xi woke Yun Changsheng up with a tap of his finger and brought the man to the swing.

She poked the man's waist with her finger and kicked the fallen leaves on the ground with her jade feet under her skirt.

The swing continued to sway as it bore the weight of the two people.

"I'm asking you, what do you think our Grand Master would look like in women's clothing?"

"It won't look good." Yun Changsheng looked at the broad frame of the person in the painting and added, "It will be ugly."

"Is it ugly?"

"This is not okay."

"When you men like a woman, you usually look at her face first."

Lin Xi was muttering to himself.

She rested her head on Yun Changsheng's shoulder, let Yun Changsheng's hands hold her slender and soft waist, then tilted her head to look at the portrait of her master.

When night fell completely, a piece of white paper floated in front of her.

Based on the description of Old Man Feng’s younger sister given by the archaeologists in the small town, she sketched a silhouette on the paper with an ink pen.

Then she drew a loose lake green long skirt to cover up her wide frame.

Add some long hair that falls to the waist and some mountains and rivers, and the photo is complete.

Taking advantage of the burst of inspiration, she painted many portraits overnight.

There was a Grand Master wearing a white long skirt, drinking water with her face covered with a lotus leaf.

There was a Grand Master who completely immersed his large feet in the water and was playing in the water.

But all the paintings only showed the back, not the face.

The slovenly young Taoist priest with a full beard was painted as a lady by Lin Xi.

She put away her pen with satisfaction.

After feeling the spatial fluctuations around him, he shattered a large area of ​​the surrounding void without thinking, and crossed the entire mountain to the other side of the ocean.

“Why don’t you let Mr. Feng enter the mountain?”

Yun Changsheng was a little bored as he was not allowed to practice, so he asked casually.

“You don’t understand. The easier it is to get, the less it is cherished.” Lin Xi looked very experienced. He leaned his head against Yun Changsheng’s chest and rubbed it.

Then, he sighed softly again.

"Like you and me."

"Because I got it too easily, I always thought you would stay there and wait for me forever, but in the end I almost lost you."

"You got it so hard, so you cherish every moment and try your best to keep it."

"So, just leave that old man alone for now."

Done.

Lin Xi seemed to remember something.

The low and depressed voice just now disappeared, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

She held Yun Changsheng's hand and gently stroked the man's palm with the tip of her thumb.

"It's time to sleep."

A slight blush appeared on her face and her body became a little hot.

After saying this, she pulled Yun Changsheng down from the swing, and her bare feet stepped on the withered yellow leaves below.

"Do you want to... wash your feet?" Lin Xi asked, looking down at the bright red skirt.

"Just use a cleaning technique."

"Okay, let's go, let's go to bed."

The woman dragged the man's hand into the room.

"I'm telling you, it's really comfortable."

"Would you like to try it too?"

The woman was not at all restless and kept chattering to herself for a long time.

After saying a few words, he pulled the candle off the candlestick.

The candle flame flickered, and the light illuminated her flawless profile.

Chapter 1.1 Lin Xi's Ascension Plan

The sun, moon and stars have no meaning to the powerful ones who are transcending tribulation.

For them, although it is impossible to plunge the whole world into darkness, plunging a mountain into darkness is just a small matter.

Yun Changsheng rarely cooperated, so Lin Xi used magic to blur the person's sense of time.

It was not until more than ten sunrises and sunsets had passed that she reluctantly removed the spell, lazily nestled in the arms of her beloved, and fell asleep.

When I close my eyes, several suns and moons rise and set.

When I opened my eyes, the man in front of me had disappeared.

The candle on the candlestick had long since burned out, and the remaining candle wax had solidified.

Lin Xi looked towards the pillow, where there was a piece of paper with cold and hard handwriting written on it.

[Master has delayed a lot of my cultivation time. According to the agreement, please do not disturb my cultivation in the next few days. ]

“Woo~ha~”

Lin Xi held the note, her beautiful face showing a hint of fatigue. She stretched out her hand and yawned.

A faint blush appeared on her face, as if she was a little embarrassed.

Did he discover that I was using magic to blur Yun Changsheng's concept of time?

But I didn't intend to hide it. I've enjoyed it so much that it doesn't matter if it's exposed.

Looking at the red marks on his arms, Lin Xi felt a little helpless.

She has adjusted her body to be very sensitive, and even if she just scratches it lightly with her fingernails, the red marks will remain for a long time.

All of Yun Changsheng's affectionate actions towards her made her extremely happy.

But even so, the evil in her heart still made her difficult to satisfy.

After struggling for more than ten days, he finally fell asleep with a little fatigue.

"He's disliked me again."

He said this a little helplessly.

I still don't understand where this kind of astringent and difficult to satisfy inner demon comes from.

His divine sense swept across Four Seasons Mountain and checked Yun Changsheng's location.

As Lin Xi expected, the man was sitting on the top of the mountain, with a snowman in front of him and a sword floating above his head.

He took out the red flowers belonging to Li Yue and Xue Yunjian and looked at them.

Especially the one with the Snow Cloud Sword, Lin Xi stared at the flower with her beautiful eyes at 360 degrees without any blind spots.

It was not until he confirmed that the flower bud had not changed in recent time that he resisted the urge to look for Yun Changsheng.

If I disturb this man's practice at this time, he will despise me.

It would be better to take advantage of this rare moment of physical satisfaction and unprecedented clarity of mind to dig a few more holes to trick Old Man Feng.

Now that love has been proven to be useful for cultivation, Yun Changsheng might become interested in love.

At least I won't send the only figure in my heart into the thunder tribulation at any time.

Maybe he would even try to protect the person in his heart and prevent this figure from completely disappearing under the influence of Tai Shang Wang Qing.

Lin Xi thought so and prepared to polish the love story between Grand Master and Old Man Feng.

But before that, she took out the red flower that belonged to her.

In the glass-like black pupils, there is a reflection of a flower bud that never blooms.

It is obvious that the result can be obtained with just a sweep of the divine consciousness.

But she looked at it with her eyes for more than an hour, without missing any details on the flower bud.

For example, whether the distance between petals has expanded, and whether the red flower has become redder.

"It's been so long, and there's still no change."

I feel a little bad.

It feels like the inner demon that has just been fed is showing signs of reviving.

So he quickly put away all the red flowers, and his eyes dropped to a few jade slips and a few photos of his Grand Master.

When Lin Xi was feeling a little upset and depressed.

On the top of the mountain, there was a person who also felt a little upset.

Yun Changsheng sat in the wind and snow.

His face was obviously pale and tired.

The snowflakes fell on his hair and eyebrows, bringing a hint of coldness that took a long time to melt.

"For more than half a month, the demon in her heart has not changed at all."

This proves that simply sleeping with him probably won't eliminate Lin Xi's inner demons.

Unless he can really stay with Lin Xi day and night for thirty to fifty years as Xue Yunjian said, he can eliminate Lin Xi's inner demons.

At least better than monkeys...

According to Xueyun Sword's calculations, the monkey needs to stay with your peach tree day and night for more than a hundred years before all the black peach blossoms will turn back to pink...

But regarding this matter, elder brother, don't laugh at the second brother.

No matter whether it is thirty, fifty or more than a hundred years, the result will be roughly the same: everything will become dry.

Human and monkey.

"Eventually, we have to find a way to make that red flower bloom."

Lin Xi needs to see hope of breaking through the state of Tai Shang Wang Qing.

She needs to feel Yun Changsheng's love.