After some inquiries to no avail, the two finally gave up their inquiry about Yuwen Liuli.

After not seeing each other for half a year, the little princess of Phoenix City and Murong Zhilan have both grown taller, even taller than Li Xiuyuan.

They had a quiet meal, and Li Xiuyuan didn't let the four of them drink. He said he would save it for the evening.

For Yuwen Liuli and Murong Zhilan, just seeing Li Xiuyuan alive is enough.

The four of them sat quietly at the table drinking tea and chatting. Yuwen Liuli took a few snow lotuses picked from the ancient Tianshan Mountain and handed them to Li Xiuyuan.

Looking at him, he said quietly: "I made my own initiative and gave one to City Lord Situ for you."

Li Xiuyuan silently put away the snow lotus on the table, thinking that this would be a perfect treasure for junior sister, Ping An, Xiao Ling'er and Wang Qiang.

Coupled with the beast meat she brought back, I think the junior sister will be able to break through to the ninth level of Void Refining.

Coupled with the fact that Master Nalan Ruoyu is watching, I think it will take less than a few decades for the Chen family to return to Loulan City openly and honestly.

Recalling Yuyou's past, Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but said: "Everything is like a dream. I clearly remember making tea and drinking with you under the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain yesterday..."

Murong Zhilan was speechless for a moment, holding the spiritual tea in her hand and asked: "Shura... Li Xiuyuan, where is the spiritual wine you brewed for us? You can't let me go all the way in vain."

Yuwen Liuli covered her mouth and said nothing because she could smell the faint aroma of wine just now near the kitchen.

She only thought that Murong Zhilan dared to talk to this guy like this, and even she seemed to have never been so willful.

Li Xiuyuan looked at the four of them and smiled lightly: "It's not like I owed you anything in my previous life. Even if I owe you something, I'll pay it off in the wilderness."

In his opinion, whether it is Murong Zhilan or Tantai Mingyue, he has done enough for them.

After all, it was just fate that they met on the way to the Holy Snow in the Snowfield, and he didn't owe them anything.

As for the Yuwenjie brother and sister in Phoenix City, Li Xiuyuan asked himself that he had done more, and he was heartbroken just for Yuwen Liuli.

It took a lot of effort for this guy to break through all the way to the current realm. With the memory of the ancient Luan Bird, he no longer needs to worry about his future practice.

After Yuwen Liuli refined the soul of Luanniao, she seemed to have become much closer to Li Xiuyuan, and she could naturally understand his thoughts.

Looking at Murong Zhilan, she smiled and said, "I still owe him a lot of spiritual stones. It seems I can only let my brother pay it back slowly."

"You don't owe me anything anymore."

Li Xiuyuan stretched out his hand to add some spiritual tea to her and said seriously: "The furniture you bought for me is enough to pay off the spiritual stones. Thank you."

If Yu Wen Liuli hadn't purchased these furniture for him, then Li Xiuyuan would have owed Situ Tianxing a favor.

The favors of the Lord of Loulan City are not so easy to owe.

Fortunately, after a life-and-death duel, he was able to repay Situ Tianxing's favor.

Twenty thousand souls plus elixirs from the ancient world were enough for him to repay the iron plate given to him by Situ Tianxing and the favor of building the courtyard.

He didn't even want to owe Nalan Ruoyu and Meng Shentong the favors, let alone the favors from Phoenix City.

"I brewed a little spiritual wine, but not much."

Li Xiuyuan looked at the four people and said helplessly: "I still have two masters from Tianyun Mountain and the city lord of Loulan. My abilities alone are limited..."

Tantai Mingyue looked at him and sighed, and said quietly: "How about we buy some more materials and you teach us?"

When Murong Zhilan heard this, she immediately clapped her hands and said with a smile: "Okay, we don't have anything to do at the moment anyway, it would be good to learn how to make wine."

Li Xiuyuan looked at the three women and was speechless, thinking that he was not a wine shopkeeper.

Thinking of this, he frowned slightly and said, "You have also seen that the apricot flowers in this garden have faded away, so we can only make ordinary spiritual wine..."

Yuwen Liuli looked into his eyes quietly, thought for a while and said, "It's okay. I still have two snow lotuses and a few elixirs here, just use them to make wine."

When Li Xiuyuan heard this, he was shocked and said: "Do you want to make medicinal wine?"

Murong Zhilan tilted her head and said, "Isn't it possible? You don't have to spend money, you just have to teach us with your words."

Li Xiuyuan shook his head and yawned, looked at the four of them and said, "I won't tell you anymore. I'm going to have a rest and treat you to a drink tonight."

After saying that, he waved to Yu Wenjie and walked back to his house.

Tantai Mingyue looked at Li Xiuyuan's back and couldn't help but whisper: "There's something wrong with this guy. How could he be injured?"

Yuwen Liuli sighed and said, "Let's ask his master in Tianyun Mountain later..."

...

The sun shines brightly outside the window, and a gentle breeze blows into the room.

Half asleep and half awake, Li Xiuyuan couldn't tell whether he was dreaming again.

Ever since he met Yun Tianhong while half asleep in Niujiao Town, he often wondered whether he was in a dream or awake when he saw the old Taoist priest.

The green hills are still the same, and there are still the same ancient pine trees.

The old Taoist priest made tea under the Matsushita and looked at his disciple with a satisfied smile on his face.

Li Xiuyuan scratched his head. He really couldn't find a reason for his master to summon him at this time. Could it be that he wanted to take care of his injuries?

Thinking of this, I gently twisted my arm, and it didn't seem to hurt as much as yesterday.

The old Taoist priest was not in a hurry to talk to him, but quietly brewed a spiritual tea, picked up a cup and took a sip.

Then he looked at the tea cup in his hand and said after a moment of silence: "You are too high-profile... For this reason, I have to let you leave this world early."

Li Xiuyuan didn't understand for a moment. He looked at him and said in a daze, "This disciple has always been careful in his behavior. How could he be so high-profile? Even yesterday's battle was a last resort."

The old Taoist priest looked at him quietly and said: "You can understand it from another angle. I am not talking about the competition between you and the disciples of the Holy Land. After all, that is what they came to see."

Li Xiuyuan took a sip from the cup and murmured: "In this case, is it possible that the disciples will let them bully me, but they won't stop even if I bow my head?"

The old Taoist priest shook his head: "You shouldn't let the saints from Meishan take action for you... In this case, how can you practice and walk in Xuanwu Continent?"

Li Xiuyuan put down the tea cup, lowered his head and thought about it, and then smiled bitterly.

"The disciple didn't ask the female saint for help at that time? The disciple just hoped that you, Master, would take action... The disciple just didn't want the two masters of Tianyun Mountain to be involved in the cause and effect of the disciple with the Tianlong Holy Land."

The old Taoist priest heard his helplessness and said after a moment of silence: "What you think is not wrong, but the saint from Meishan finally took action."

"Do you know what it will mean to you and to Tianlong Holy Land once the saint takes action for you?"

The old Taoist priest stretched out his hand to add spiritual tea for the two of them, looked at him and said quietly: "Think about it carefully."

"I'm not very sure." Li Xiuyuan asked: "Does it mean that Tianlong Holy Land will not hesitate to come to Loulan City to cause trouble for me?"

The old Taoist priest shook his head and said calmly: "If the enemies of Tianlong Holy Land know that you are in Loulan, if the monks who want to get acquainted with the legendary saint know where you live, if more interested people know about this."

"You should think carefully about what consequences there will be."

The expression of the old Taoist priest has never been so serious. According to his original idea, he just wanted his disciples to come to Xuanwu Continent to hone their skills.

But he didn't expect that everything exceeded his expectations for Li Xiuyuan. Even the young man's cultivation also greatly exceeded his expectations.

Even before he entered the mortal world, he had already begun to think about how the yin and yang of heaven and earth merged into one.

He began to educate the disciples of the saint, and they became enlightened and transformed into mortals by the Tongtian River.

In his opinion, walking too fast would not be of much help to Li Xiuyuan's future practice.

For this reason, after thinking over and over again, he had to let Li Xiudi end his training in Xuanwu Continent early.

Li Xiuyuan sighed and said quietly: "After all, the disciple accidentally made the mistake of holding a jade, which made the monks in the entire Xuanwu Continent worry about it?"

After a moment of silence, the old Taoist priest said: "So, even Master Meishan may not have thought of this. She dotes on you too much..."

"So? When will the disciples leave and where will they go after leaving?"

For Li Xiuyuan, it was only a matter of time before he left.

It happened that two masters, junior sister, Ping An and Xiao Ling'er, as well as the guys from Phoenix City and Wuji Holy Land came to Loulan.

Spending a few days with these guys this spring, and then saying goodbye quietly, can be regarded as letting go of my worries.

Fortunately, when he left Meishan, he told Yun Tianhong that he would leave Xuanwu Continent.

Fortunately, he settled the monk Buli by the Tongtian River, giving him an opportunity to realize his transformation into the mortal world.

The Wang family in Loulan is the hatred of the junior sister's family. It seems that this hatred can only be faced by the junior sister and the master of the Chen family.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but say: "It's okay to leave, my disciple has long been homesick."

The old Taoist priest frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, a golden light flicked out from his finger and submerged into Li Xiu Zhenyuan's divine sea.

Looking at him, he said: "Before going home, you have to go to one more place..."

Li Xiuyuan thought of the bloody storm he had faced along the way, and thought of his family who had followed his husband to Xinghua Valley, and was silent for a long time.

Then he raised his head, looked at the old Taoist priest and asked seriously: "Is it possible that the disciple will go to a place like Xuanwu Continent again to repeat the story that happened here?"

The old Taoist priest smiled slightly. It was not until this moment that he realized that his disciple was so homesick and determined to ignore the floods and waves behind him for the sake of his family.

"That's not really true. You have to go to that place sooner or later..."

Looking up at a white cloud floating in the sky, the old Taoist priest said leisurely: "Now that you have reached this height, it is time for you to face some things that you will face in the future..."

Li Xiuyuan was startled when he heard this. He looked at him and asked nervously: "Is it possible that the master now wants the disciple to go to the foot of Mount Xumi to get to know the master and disciple of Wu Hua Gongzi?"

Panasonic was silent.

After a while, it wasn't until the old Taoist priest divided the third cup of spiritual tea between the two of them that he smiled faintly.

Looking at him, he said: "You are overthinking. You are not the rival of Wu Hua Gongzi right now, not to mention that he has a powerful master... This matter will not do you any harm."

After thinking for a while, the old Taoist priest continued: "I have imprinted the place I want to go on in your divine sea, and you will understand it by then."

Li Xiuyuan looked at the remaining tea in the cup and fell into a long silence.

After a long time, he raised his head and asked quietly: "When will the master decide to let the disciples leave?"

At the moment, he has no regrets except waiting for Yun Tianhong to come to see him. Xingyuan is already an iron bucket, and he can safely hand it over to his master and junior sister.

The old Taoist priest looked into his eyes and said seriously: "Don't worry, let's see how things develop. I would like you to stay here longer, at least until autumn, or before it snows."

Li Xiuyuan smiled when he heard this, looked at him and said, "Fortunately, I can still eat this year's spring apricots in the garden with peace of mind."

The old Taoist priest looked at him, sighed, and said with a smile: "To borrow what you once said, read it, don't read it."

Li Xiuyuan was stunned and replied blankly: "This disciple has not become a Buddha yet."
Chapter completed!