There's something wrong with my master.

Snowflakes fell one by one and stayed between the hair.

I used to think snow was beautiful and pure white, but today I feel that the snow is a little cold.

Reach out your slender hand and grab a piece of snow.

What Lin Xi was thinking at this moment was, if she really ascended to heaven, would it still snow in Four Seasons Mountain?

Probably not.

In order not to affect his cultivation, the man should destroy all traces of her.

Whether it’s Lin Duoduo’s or Lin Xi’s.

She will no longer be mentioned by the people in this mountain, and she will not even be recorded in the classics.

It was as if no one like this had ever been to this mountain.

In the clouds, the figure swinging the sword gradually became blurred as the sword swung out.

I can't even do the basic floating.

His figure fell downwards, and the sword in his hand flew out of his hand and fell to the ground.

Colorful light flashed, and wisps of flames reappeared in the heart.

The fire gradually grew bigger, with a scorching hot temperature. In the blazing fire, the feelings between Lin Xi and Lin Duoduo became clear again.

“It is impossible for a cultivator who is undergoing tribulation to get rid of the Seven Emotions Flower.” Lin Xi flew up and stood in the clouds.

The first thunder tribulation is already brewing.

The breath of destruction seems to be falling at any time.

This thunder tribulation is much stronger than the previous one.

Lin Xi caught the falling figure directly, then reached out and gently stroked the man's pale face with her slender hand.

A ray of spiritual light passed by.

The frail man opened his eyes.

"Does it look good?" Lin Xi suddenly asked.

Yun Changsheng looked a little confused, not understanding what Lin Xi was asking.

His physical habit made him subconsciously get close to Lin Xi, and he was reluctant to leave this woman in his heart.

He wanted to raise his hand and grab the little hand that was caressing his cheek, but when the vast paleness flashed by, the hand raised in the air suddenly stopped moving.

He did not dwell on it any more, but said, "My lady, it is time for you to go through the tribulation. You should not be distracted by the tribulation of ascending to heaven."

Lin Xi ignored what she heard. She rubbed Yun Changsheng's face affectionately with her hands and repeated it again.

“Does this dress look good?”

"My wife has always been very beautiful."

"Really? If I had known that today would be the last time I saw you, I should have dressed better."

Lin Xi smiled when he heard this. Indeed, even Yun Changsheng’s inner demon had always been obsessed with her beauty.

Then in Yun Changsheng's heart, she must be very beautiful and has always been beautiful.

But there are still some regrets.

If she had dressed more beautifully today, would her image have been better in Yun Changsheng's last memory of her?

"Will there be any regrets?" Lin Xi asked again.

The two people fell slower and slower, and finally landed gently on the cold snow.

The thunderbolt is already unstoppable.

Yun Changsheng looked up at the thunderclouds gathering in the sky and reminded her again, "My lady, it's time for you to overcome the tribulation."

"Are you worried about me?" Lin Xi responded with a chuckle, the sadness in his eyes gradually dissipated: "You just want me to ascend, not to die, right?"

Yun Changsheng did not respond. He stood up from Lin Xi's arms and stood on the snow.

This sword had exhausted all his strength, and now he was very weak and powerless.

“Maybe, I’ll regret it.”

Finally, he said this.

Lin Xi pursed her lips and relaxed her brows, as if she had let go of a worry.

"If I give you another chance, will you still swing the sword?"

"Yes." A white light flashed in Yun Changsheng's eyes, and he answered without hesitation.

"Ugh."

Lin Xi sighed softly, and finally, with the Yunxue Sword on her back, she flew up into the sky with her ethereal figure.

I once thought that, among the three thousand people in this world, there are three that I love.

The sun, the moon and you.

The sun is morning, the moon is evening, and the king is morning and evening.

But I never thought that among the three thousand worlds, there cannot be three.

The moon in the water, the flower in the mirror, and you in the dream.

Yun Changsheng in the dream is really gentle.

He would let Lin Xi grab the corner of his clothes, would take the beating for Lin Xi, would accompany Lin Xi through hundreds of years of loneliness, and would be with Lin Xi day and night.

Sadly, it was just a dream.

Now, the dream is over and the sky is dark.

Chapter 230 Nothing is out of reach, only whether you want it or not

You can't catch the moon in the water.

Flowers in the mirror are for viewing only.

The people in the dream are just people in the dream and have nothing to do with reality.

Rumble!

The thunder from the sky was even more powerful than before.

And Lin Xi is now much stronger than he was back then.

Purple thunder flashed, and a destructive aura fell from the sky.

However, when the thunder was about to hit the person in the thunder tribulation, it gradually became illusory, and was finally shattered by the sword of the man holding the sword.

The way of Taixu is that truth is also false and falsehood is also true.

"My husband, look carefully, this is the last time I will teach you."

"This first thunderbolt is wind thunder, and any ordinary cultivator who is undergoing tribulation can survive it."

Rumble!

Another thunderbolt fell.

In a moment, a layer of frost emanated from the woman's sword, freezing the thunder.

"This second one is a fire thunder."

"Using the Rhythm of Winter from the Four Seasons Technique can save a lot of spiritual energy."

bass!

The sword flashed, and cracks appeared on the frozen thunder, and finally it turned into powder all over the sky.

The thunderstorms never stop.

Thunder fell one after another.

Lin Xi's voice never stopped, but later on, it became intermittent.

For her, it was also very difficult to deal with the next few thunder tribulations.

When the seventh thunderbolt struck, her voice finally softened and she let out a long sigh.

"This seventh one is a catastrophe that affects one's life span. Young cultivators like us can easily get through it."

As she said, the thunderstorm washed over her body with a smell of decay.

When the thunder dissipated, only a strand of white hair was left in her hair.

After a moment, the white hair disappeared.

Rumble!

Another bolt of thunder fell from the sky, striking people’s hearts.

"This eighth level is the calamity of the soul. For others, this is the most difficult hurdle before the inner demon calamity, but for me, Four Seasons Mountain, it is not."

"But you have to remember, if you haven't mastered the four seasons cycle, you can't cross it lightly."

She reminded, concern evident in her words.

The power of the four seasons unfolds.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, year after year, come in a cycle.

The thunderbolt becomes weaker and weaker in the annual rings and eventually dissipates.

Among the four seasons, the cycle of the four seasons is the most unpredictable.

As the eighth thunderbolt fell, the dark clouds in the sky dissipated.

Clear skies.

It seemed as if nothing that happened just now happened.

"At this moment, don't be careless. This last one is the inner demon calamity, also known as the calamity of the heart of Tao."

"To survive this crisis, you need to know your own heart and move forward courageously."

After she finished speaking, Lin Xi took one last look at Yun Changsheng, and then a beam of light enveloped her.

This is the guiding light, but also the calamity of the inner demon.

Lin Xi's consciousness was immersed in a dreamlike space.

Peach forest at the foot of the mountain.

Snow is falling on the top of the mountain.

She was very affectionate with him.

When we first met, it was snowing heavily.

He was named Changsheng, hoping that he could really live forever.

Maybe it was a love affair, or maybe it was just the truth spoken after drinking, and the relationship between the two became unpredictable.

It seems closer than before, and yet it seems farther away than before.

After getting drunk, the master lost his dignity, and the disciple's respect for the master slowly turned into other ideas.

The two of them subconsciously accommodated each other.

Another day, I drank but didn't get drunk.

Lin Xi was a little confused that day. He subconsciously kicked the man away and forgot to restrain his own momentum.

Fortunately, he woke up at the last moment and restrained himself, otherwise there would be no story later.

It was these unreasonable changes that eventually made Changsheng possessed.

From that day on, the two became true master and disciple.

One respects the teacher, the other preaches.

However, each of them was quietly changing in their hearts, one was deeply possessed by the devil, and the other was trapped in a love disaster without knowing it.