I Am Evergreen In the World of Cultivating Immortals

Lu Chang'an knew that in the early stage of alchemy, owning a third-tier black tortoise mount was somewhat high-profile.

Generally, the spiritual pet mounts in the early stage of alchemy are mostly in the middle and late stages of the second stage.

Possessing a third-level spiritual pet of the land rank is often a monk in the middle and late stages of alchemy.

However, this is already the result of Lu Changan overpowering Xuanshuigui Chengdan's quality.

The previous alchemy weather was not easy to cover up in the world of cultivating immortals. You can't stick the Imaginary Mask on the big turtle's face.

Zhao Tan'er is restless and restless.

After sitting upright for a while, he played and groped on the back of the Xuanshui turtle.

"Hey! My sister watched you grow up. Today, I can finally ride you and fly."

Zhao Tan'er had bright eyes and a sweet smile, stretched out a finger like a jade green onion, and flicked hard on the huge head of the Xuanshui turtle a few times.

Xuanshuigui shrank his head subconsciously, showing a painful expression.

When he was young, the shadow of Zhao Tan'er's fingers being buckled in the head is still fresh in his memory.

Um?

Xuan Shuigui unexpectedly discovered that now that Zhao Tan'er bounced his head again, it didn't hurt at all, but rather comfortable.

It realizes that it is no longer the weak baby it once was.

The hardness of the body and head now is far more than that of those who did not know the mileage.

...

After half a day.

The Xuanshui giant tortoise landed on the back of Lu Changan's three alchemy masters and arrived at the sparkling Feiyue Lake.

Sensing the powerful aura of the third-order spirit beast, several flashes of light came out from Feiyue Lake very quickly.

There are foundation-building monks and alchemy masters.

Two men and two women are Mu Jiuan and his wife, Mu Bingyun and Li Congren.

"Meet Uncle Lu!"

"Meet Grandpa Lu."

The four of them all performed the junior ceremony, among which Li Congren was the lowest.

Mu Jiu'an and his wife, with the highest cultivation bases, are both Daoist Jiedan.

Mu Jiu'an was about 30 to 40 years old, with a fair complexion, wearing a dark robe, and a slightly fatter figure.

He was no longer the handsome man who was as quiet as jade back then.

At first glance, Lu Changan almost didn't recognize him.

"Uncle Lu."

Mu Jiu'an bowed his head and saluted, with complicated emotions in his eyes, revealing a trace of awe hidden deep in his heart.

Decades ago, the scene of Lu Changan riding a tortoise, leaving Liang Kingdom, and killing a group of Feng Kingdom scout monks almost left a shadow in his heart.

Uncle Lu, who is gentle and elegant, and neither fights nor fights, has such a terrifying side.

That kind of contrast and shock made Mu Jiu'an unforgettable for the rest of his life.

Today, Uncle Lu has made a real pill, and even the mysterious water turtle sitting under him has become a third-order mysterious turtle.

Mu Jiu'an had an intuition in his heart that Uncle Lu, who had been hiding so deeply, might become a legendary monk in the Liang Kingdom in the future, and his achievements were no less than those of Huanglong Daoist and Earth Dragon Beast.

Lu Changan just glanced at Mu Jiuan briefly, and the latter formed a fake pill, which was slightly lower than he expected.

On the contrary, it was his wife Yu Yufu who asked Lu Changan to take a second look.

Yu Yufu formed a real pill, a beautiful woman in her 20s or 30s.

This woman's facial features are exquisite and bright, and she wears a long skirt with ink wash style, with an elegant and noble temperament.

In Lu Changan's impression, her aptitude was worse than Mu Jiuan's, but in the end she became a real pill.

In the world of cultivating immortals, everyone has different ways of getting along with each other. With the broad vision of Zhenjun Yuanying, this kind of situation is not uncommon.

"Uncle Lu, concubine Yu Yufu, Mu Jiu'an's wife. The last time I saw you in Wuqi Mountain was more than a hundred years ago."

Yu Yufu bowed her knees, elegant and decent.

Xu was worried that Lu Changan would forget her face and introduced himself.

Seeing the man in white who made her feel a little surprised back then,

Fengshen is handsome, warm and moist like jade, just like an evergreen ancient tree.

Yu Yufu's heart fluctuated slightly, and there was also a trace of complicated emotions.

Back then, she and Mu Jiu'an met Lu Chang'an together. Her husband was young and handsome, who looked a bit like the latter.

Today, Lu Chang'an has become a real person, still youthful and immutable.

On the other hand, her husband is already middle-aged, and he already has a lot of fake aging feelings on him.

The second-order Zhuyan pill in the world of cultivating immortals is time-sensitive and can only maintain its current appearance for more than a hundred years. If you eat it when you are old, you will not go back to your youthful appearance.

Back then at Little Turtle Peak, Yu Yufu found out that Lu Changan, a casual cultivator, was raising a Xuanshui turtle with the blood of the earth, which was not easy.

It's a pity that the husband has no intention of walking with Uncle Lu, and there is no chance to get to know him better.

After Jin Yangzong's northward relocation war ended, Mu Jiu'an once told her that Uncle Lu was not simple, and his vision was not as good as his wife's.

Yu Yufu asked why, but Mu Jiuan refused to say.

Regarding the shame left by that year, the few surviving Jinyangzong monks made an oath together and must never spread it.

"Miss Yu, Mr. Lu remembers you."

Lu Chang'an returned a little courtesy to this true alchemy female cultivator.

Afterwards, he greeted Li Congren and Mu Bingyun.

The four people in front of him represent Li Erqing's son, daughter-in-law, grandson, and the main family.

...

The Xuanshui turtle landed on Feiyue Lake and galloped on the waves.

The three of Lu Chang'an sat on the back of the turtle, surrounded by Mu Jiu'an and others, and went to Li Erqing's cave.

Puff!

Xuanshuigui cast a spell, and a flower-shaped water wave about Zhang Xu wide surged from the lake and fell to Mu Bingyun's feet.

"Mysterious Water Turtle..."

Mu Bingyun's pretty eyes were clear and her face was joyful. She was carried by the water waves and landed on the back of the big turtle.

"Bingyun, I haven't seen you for many years, you seem to have lost some weight."

Zhao Tan'er was straightforward and lively, took Mu Bingyun's hand and let the latter sit beside her.

Mu Bingyun wore a dark blue dress, about thirty or so years old, with a graceful and dignified demeanor, and her beautiful face was a little haggard compared to the last time I saw her.

"Hey! Bingyun, the wreath on your hand..."

Zhao Tan'er soon discovered that the bracelet ornaments of white flowers were vaguely exposed between Mu Bingyun's wrists.

Mu Bingyun showed mournful expression, lowered her head and whispered: "My concubine's Taoist companion..."

It turned out that Mu Bingyun's husband in Jinyangzong died in battle on the front line of the demon invasion.

This happened a few years ago, and Lu Changan already knew about it in the letter sent by Mu Bingyun.

In the intensified magic war, such incidents have become normalized.

Survivors like Shen Bixin and Mu Bingyun can be found all over the world of cultivating immortals.

It can be seen that Li Erqing was able to die, which is considered a blessing in this era.

Arriving at Yuexin Island, Lu Changan let the Xuanshui turtle play in Feiyue Lake.

He and Zhao's master and apprentice went straight to Li Erqing's cave.

"Grandpa Lu... Reverend Lu..."

In front of Li Erqing's bed, there were many descendants who saw Lu Changan coming, and they all saluted.

The gray-haired Li Erqing was bedridden, with many age spots on his wrinkled and withered face.

In the face of many heirs, he remained expressionless.

From that dark face, Lu Changan could vaguely see the outline of the peasant boy back then.

"Brother..."

When the youthful man in white clothes came into sight.

Li Erqing's cloudy and dull old eyes immediately lit up with divine light, his face turned reddish, and he stretched out his shriveled arms tremblingly.

Mu Jiu'an waved his hand and turned away his father's many heirs.

Mu Jiu'an and his wife, Li Congren, Mu Bingyun and others also left, leaving Lu Chang'an behind.

"Don't act rashly, you still have more than half a month's lifespan."

Lu Chang'an grabbed the withered old hand and injected Changqing's mana to help it channel its qi and blood.

It was found that the Qi and blood in Li Erqing's body was almost dry, and his essence was almost lost.

The lifespan is limited, no matter how brilliant the medical skills are, there is no way to bring it back.

Seeing Lu Chang'an, Li Erqing showed a long-lost smile on his rigid face, combined with his leaky black and yellow teeth, his appearance was uglier than crying.

Lu Chang'an secretly slandered, before you stepped into the fairyland, you had a mouth full of yellow teeth, and now you are almost dying, and you haven't changed at all.

He couldn't help but sympathize with Li Erqing's beautiful wives and concubines in the past.

"Fairy Zhao..."

Li Erqing waved at Zhao Siyao again.

Maybe it's old eyesight.

In front of him, Zhao Siyao, who was in his thirties, plainly dressed and with crow's feet, was in a trance in his field of vision, and turned into the cold-tempered and fluttering Fairy Zhao back then.

In the next moment, she turned into that well-educated, slim beauty embryo again.

"Second Qing."

Zhao Siyao stepped forward and held Li Erqing's old hand.

Li Erqing's eyes were moist, and his withered palms trembled slightly.

Lu Changan noticed that Li Erqing's heart beat slightly faster.

He and Zhao Siyao looked at each other and smiled.

The group of four who came out of Hengshui Mansion that year had a crush on Zhao Siyao, not just the young Lord Lin Yi.

At that time, the peasant boy, facing Zhao Siyao, who was born in a scholarly family, would blush even if he was glanced at by a beautiful woman.

Zhao Siyao was very self-restraining, and did not despise the peasant boy.

Later, Fairy Zhao, who joined the sect, was unattainable and not from the same world, so Li Erqing gave up any thoughts.

With Zhao Siyao's intelligence and intuition when she was a girl, she also noticed it.

Both Lin Yi and Li Erqing were attracted by her teenage charm, ashamed of themselves, and they were just secretly in love.

Only Lu Changan, whom she favored, was unwilling to marry a wife and have children.

The occasional dewy love made her stop thinking about it.

"Brother, Fairy Zhao, I can see you both before I die, Ergou will die without regret."

"Unfortunately, Edward Lam passed away early, that child Lin Lu..."

That day, Lu Changan, Zhao Siyao, and Li Erqing chatted together for a long time.

Later, Li Erqing called himself Ergou.

I don't know if the name change this time will change his luck.

Lu Changan and Zhao Siyao also called him Ergou, as if they had returned to their youth one hundred and seventy or eighty years ago.

Li Ergou's condition was very poor, and he was exhausted after chatting for half a day.

"Ergou, take a good rest, Fairy Zhao and I will accompany you on the last journey on Yuexin Island."

...

On that day, the three of Lu Changan stayed in the courtyard of the guest room on Yuexin Island.

When Li Ergou was in good spirits, the two went to meet again.

As the patriarch of the family, Li Ergou still has a lot of funeral affairs to explain to his descendants.

Half a month later.

Lu Changan in the guest room had a feeling somewhere, and couldn't help but look at Li Erqing's cave.

His powerful senses hear the cries of grief, men, women, and children.

hum!

The Nine Seal Monument deep in my mind trembled slightly.

Lu Changan let out a soft "Huh", and felt an indescribable bond, which was connected to the cave where the crying sound came from.

Between the two, there seems to be an invisible transparent thread.

Following the invisible fetters, Lu Changan's eyes blurred.

I saw an invisible vortex of gray mist floating above Li Ergou's cave.

The whirlpool of gray and white mist is extremely huge, and the world behind it is endless, as if it overlaps with the entire world of cultivating immortals.

Except for Lu Changan, many monks in Feiyue Lake, including the monk Zhendan, could not see this gray and white misty world.

Immediately afterwards.

Lu Chang'an found a broken soul in the shape of Li Ergou, with a spiritual bright spot wrapped in the center, which was being swallowed up by the whirlpool of gray and white.

"Reincarnation?"

Lu Changan discovered that the invisible bond was connected with Li Ergou's bright spot, and as the latter was being swallowed by reincarnation, the induction obviously began to weaken.