There's something wrong with my master.

Truth cannot be hidden, and Lin Xi finally found himself in a love disaster.

The two of them can no longer meet easily, otherwise they will only destroy each other.

At this moment, there must be a sober person to take control of everything and help them through the difficulties.

So Lin Duoduo was born to meet the calamity.

She was Lin Xi’s dream as a girl. She was carefree and unrestrained.

She discovered that Yun Changsheng had been possessed by a demon, and she used her gentleness and tolerance to pull Yun Changsheng back from the abyss.

After the wedding night, Lin Duoduo finally said that she liked him, and she liked him very much.

The two have a happy married life.

A brother who gives money and a house, a sister-in-law who is a little bit willful but actually has a kind heart, and a nephew Long Aotian who is fearless.

There is also a mother who almost dotes on her son.

Just like an earthly couple, Yun Changsheng made a living by selling calligraphy and paintings, and Lin Duoduo became the mistress of the house.

Time will eventually move forward.

A hundred years is both long and short.

The two were buried in coffins, shed their mortal bodies, and then took a carriage to the small town full of obsession.

Lin Duoduo has always listened to Lin Xi's ideas, but in the small town, she decided to rebel once.

She made her body dependent on Yun Changsheng, and shattered her soul to slow down Lin Xi's steps of ascension.

After doing all this, she traveled to the East China Sea with Yun Changsheng. She didn't like water, but she yearned for the beauty of the sea.

Finally, she closed her eyes in the East China Sea.

It seems as if time has gone back to the past, the Master is still the Master, and the disciple is still the disciple.

He traveled with the coffin on his back, because he had promised to take her to see all the beautiful sights in the world.

I tried my best but still couldn't bring her back, so I just forgot everything.

Oh, we have to forget that Yun Changsheng at that time had already lost the right to choose.

The screen changed again.

Lin Xi woke up from the injuries of the ascension calamity, with a monstrous demonic intent.

For the Seven Love Flowers and to win back Yun Changsheng, she suffered many injuries and killed many people.

In order to make Yun Changsheng care about her more, she used a sword to cut off all the flesh on her body and carved patterns on the bones.

In order to get Yun Changsheng to cooperate in the dream, she fooled a teacher.

They were together in the dream for a thousand years, and for more than three hundred thousand days and nights, the two were almost never separated.

Finally, the devil dissipated and the dream ended.

The scene froze at the last sword strike, and the man's eyes were terribly pale.

"Do you regret it?" a voice in my heart asked.

"Why should I regret it?"

She chuckled and drew her sword.

She once had a secular name, Lin Duoduo.

Later, the master named her Xi.

If I hear the truth in the morning, I can die in the evening.

The Taoism she practiced in the past was called Taixu.

Later, she practiced Taoism, named Changsheng, which means Changsheng.

"If I hear the truth in the morning, I can die in the evening."

"Master, have you already calculated this?"

"Hehe, I hope the Taoist partner I find for you will satisfy you."

"But since you like quietness, I won't go to see you."

Ascension?

The purpose of ascension is to go further on the Tao, hoping to stand at the end of the Tao one day.

And now, her path is right down there, in Four Seasons Mountain.

"Go ahead and cut it down."

The long sword fell from the sky.

The Yunxue Sword once cut off Qiankun Realm's immortal foundation, and Qiankun Realm was trapped in this world for 100,000 years, unable to practice Taoism or ascend.

And now, what the Yunxue Sword wants to cut off is the immortal foundation, the immortal foundation of a person who has just become an immortal.

Her name is Lin Xi, and she is willing to die if she hears the news.

The Taoism she practiced is called Changsheng, the same as Yun Changsheng’s Changsheng.

The moon in the water is the moon in the sky.

The flower in the mirror is right in front of the mirror.

There is nothing in this world that cannot be obtained.

……

……

Infinitely high up, a pair of eyes slowly opened, the left eye was black and the right eye was white.

He seemed to be looking down intentionally, or as if he just happened to be looking in that direction.

Chapter 231: Handsome boy, have you met my junior sister?

Ten Tribulations Sect.

Several small courtyards are built on the cliffs.

In one of the small courtyards, a woman in a green shirt was holding a sword and writing and drawing on a plaque. Finally, she used the sword to leave three words: Tianjian Pavilion.

When the last stroke fell, the sword intent disappeared.

The words on the plaque look plain and simple, as if they were written casually.

The green-shirted swordsman flew up and casually hung the plaque at the gate of the courtyard.

After doing all this, the sword returned to the sheath with a clang, and the figure fell to the ground.

She sat on the ground, with a chessboard opposite her.

There seemed to be no one on the other side of the chessboard, but when the green-shirted swordsman raised his heroic eyes, a person who looked like a young girl was reflected in her eyes.

The girl's eyes were one black and one white, and her hair was half pitch black and half snow-white.

She was looking up at the sky at this moment, looking at a very high place.

That place was on top of her head.

All the cultivators in this world who have survived the thunder tribulation of ascension will go to that place.

"Fairy world."

"Fairy."

She seemed to be thinking, countless thoughts flashed through her mind in an instant, and then disappeared in the next instant.

Finally, she looked somewhere in the fairyland.

There is a fairy there who is always looking down into the underworld.

The fairy world is too arrogant. In the lower world, those who have reached the peak of tribulation can run rampant.

In the fairy world, even the immortals sometimes have to keep a low profile and act like grandchildren.

It was said that one would have an infinite lifespan after becoming an immortal, but after becoming an immortal, the three disasters and five calamities would befall one every million years.

This immortal had his foundation damaged by the three disasters and five calamities last time. Without a heaven-defying opportunity, his future would be hopeless.

When the next three disasters and five calamities come, he will die, and eventually his immortal spirit will return to the immortal world, and his soul will return to heaven and earth, and nothing will be left.

Few people are willing to die, whether they are humans or immortals.

This immortal doesn't want to die either.

So he wanted to escape.

Escape from the fairyland and become a free and easy fairy, free from the sufferings of the three disasters and five calamities.

As for the idea of ​​standing at the end of the road, he once had it, but now he no longer has this idea.

"You also ascended from this world. If I remember correctly, your Taoist name is Fisherman." The girl said this while looking towards the fairyland.

Of course she couldn't have remembered it wrong.

How could God remember it wrong?

Moreover, she would take a look at every cultivator who was transcending tribulation and ascending to heaven in this world.

After all, those people were the ones who took away her wealth...

"Fisherman, it's time to get back to fishing."

The Fisherman is not only called the Fisherman by his Taoist name, he is also a fisherman in his daily life. Every time he comes out of seclusion, he goes out to sea to fish.

The fisherman's aptitude was not very good. He had several adventures at sea and came across caves left by senior monks several times.

Only then did he reach the stage of transcending tribulation.

He then wasted nearly ten thousand years in the tribulation period before he reached the threshold for ascension. He barely survived the thunder tribulation and became an immortal.

Flying up from the East China Sea to the fairyland, there is a lake in the fairyland. There is no village in front and no shop behind. It is not a paradise, and there are basically no people.

The fisherman wandered in the fairyland for several years, got beaten a few times, and narrowly escaped death several times. Then he came back obediently and continued to be a fisherman in this remote corner.

Maybe he used up all his luck in the underworld. He fished for hundreds of thousands of years but didn't encounter any adventures.

He has poor aptitude, and doesn't want to be a younger disciple in another sect. He has not had any adventures, so he thinks the three disasters and five calamities that are said to be miraculous are just like that.

Naturally, he was taught a lesson by the three disasters and five calamities...

From then on, he wanted to return to his hometown.

My hometown is so nice. People there speak very nicely. Once they meet someone and reveal their identity, they will respectfully call them "senior".

If some useless debris falls between one's fingers, the person who picks it up will want to worship him as his reborn parent.

Unlike some stupid demons in the fairy world, he just took a closer look and the man came to kill him with a sword.

The murderous look in his eyes clearly said: How dare you, a bastard, look me in the face! ?

Gan!

In his hometown, this kind of psychopath has no chance of becoming an immortal.

In the underworld, if the devil commits evil on a large scale, there will naturally be a group of people to clean it up.

They were afraid that the negative impact caused by the devil would be too great, allowing the malice of heaven to gain the upper hand and once again commit acts of world destruction.

What happened to the fairy world that such a lunatic was allowed to become a fairy!

Alas, my hometown is still the best.

Although my hometown is great in every way, it is difficult to move there.

For ordinary immortals like them who are only in the real fairyland, it costs a huge price to force their way into the lower world.

One hundred thousand years ago, a guy next door couldn't stand the torture of the three disasters and five calamities, so he was forced to go down to the mortal world.

That old man was a native immortal. His ancestors had once been wealthy, but later his ancestor was killed by someone, and his family fell into decline.

When the three disasters and five calamities came, without the protection of his ancestors, this old man could only face the calamities.