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Chapter 234: Seven Years Later

Chapter 234 Seven years later

After the ceremony, the monks of the Zhuque Kingdom had a new understanding of Lin Sheng, thinking that although Lin Sheng was not a gentleman, at least not a despicable villain. But then again, how could a gentleman be the leader of a sect

Woolen cloth?

Nangong Yanran didn't say anything after learning about Lin Sheng and Yang Xuejiao. With Nangong Yanran's personality, she wouldn't mind no matter how many women Lin Sheng married, as long as Lin Sheng left her a place in her heart.

The life of being the head of the sect is boring. In addition to dealing with the things in the sect, one studies the origin of species and the true meaning of life with the three beautiful ladies, and one more is cultivation.

In the end, Lin Sheng really felt that such days were boring, so he let Yang Xuejiao take charge of the sect and go to seclusion to practice by himself. He was also hindered from the life and death level. Unless he broke through the Yuan Ling stage and entered the Spirit Infant stage, he would die in it.

No one will come out of seclusion.

During his retreat, Lin Sheng not only cultivated his own cultivation, but also reserved a large amount of weapon refining materials to learn some of the "Elemental Tips for Refining" given to him by Yihuan Tianjun, so that it would not be too boring.

In the days without Lin Sheng, Li Jiayi and Nangong Yanran also lived a boring life, and they were all in seclusion and practiced one after another, and were unwilling to fall behind.

Three years later, the loneliness of Tianmen Pavilion completely disappeared and reached an unprecedented peak. All of this is due to Yang Xuejiao's management, but Lin Sheng did not come out of seclusion.

Five years later, the Xuanwu Kingdom invaded the Zhuque Kingdom on a large scale, and wars continued on the frontier. Not only the wars of mortals, but even the Taoist world of the Xuanwu Kingdom began to erode the small sects of the Zhuque Kingdom near the border, and promoted from the war between mortals to the Taoist monks.

War between.

In the summer of the seventh year, the Xingsu Palace, the Taoist sect of Xuanwu Kingdom, finally captured the Zhuque's inland and occupied the Hehuan Sect. The disciples of Hehuan Sect had nowhere to stay and came to Tianmen Pavilion to surrender. Now, Lin Sheng still has not come out of seclusion.

.

Tianmen Hall.

"Yang Zhangzhu, Su Xiaoxiao, the head of Hehuan Sect, brought three thousand disciples to surrender. Should I take them in?" Wang Songtao walked into the hall to report to Yang Xuejiao.

"Three thousand people? There are probably not so many guest rooms in our Tianmen Pavilion." Yang Xuejiao frowned and asked.

"There are definitely not so many guest rooms, and we will definitely not just stay for a few days and leave, otherwise we would refuse them?" Wang Songtao asked Yang Xuejiao for advice.

"No! Now that the Xuanwu Kingdom is invading, the cultivators of our Zhuque Kingdom should work together to survive this disaster. If we ignore them, not only will they be cold, but we will inevitably fall into the future.

They had the same fate. It would be better to keep them. When the Star Palace attacks here in the future, we can also help more." Yang Xuejiao frowned and analyzed.

"But our Tianmen Pavilion now has 7,000 disciples, ranking second on the eight major sect strength list. Only Kunlun Mountain beats us. With so many disciples, we can't accommodate more disciples at all." Wang Songtao

Said in embarrassment.

"This can be found. Isn't there an open space in the back mountain? Where to build a few high-rise buildings, it should be a must-have to meet the urgent needs." Yang Xuejiao ordered Wang Songtao.

"Yes, the assistant! I will do it now!" Wang Songtao nodded and responded, then walked out of the Tianmen Hall.

After Wang Songtao left, Yang Xuejiao couldn't help but sigh and muttered: "It's been seven years, I don't know how long it will take for you to get out of seclusion! It's a very difficult hurdle to enter the Spirit Infant Stage, some

If you are in a state of poverty and never break through in your life, why do you need to be in a state of life and death?"

At the same time, in an inconspicuous corner of the mountain behind Tianmen Pavilion, a girl in a white long dress was catching flying butterflies among the flowers.

"The butterflies here are so beautiful. You must catch a few more and go back for your sister." The girl shouted happily.

At this moment, the ground suddenly shook. Then a stone wall not far away suddenly exploded from the inside out, and a roar was made.

"Huh? What's the situation?" The girl looked over there curiously.

Immediately afterwards, the girl found a figure walking out of the cave. She saw him wearing a white Taoist robe and looking like a fairy-like bone in Taoist style, looking extraordinary.

"Brother Sheng?" the girl shouted in surprise, then jumped and ran over and threw herself into the man's arms.

"Brother Sheng, you finally came out of seclusion!" the girl smiled happily.

"Are you... Sister Xuewu?" Lin Sheng looked at the girl in his arms and asked tentatively, thinking that a woman had just left the seclusion and hugged her. Sure enough, she had accumulated her love luck for many years.

It's right.

"Brother Sheng, don't you know Wu'er anymore?" Yang Xuewu blinked and asked Lin Sheng.

"I haven't seen each other for seven years, and I really can't recognize you. I'm like an adult, more beautiful than before." Lin Sheng nodded and smiled, then held Yang Xuewu's shoulder and let her leave her heart.

I said that if Xue Jiao saw this scene, I wouldn't know how to explain it to her.

"Brother Sheng is so bad. Was Wu'er not beautiful before?" Yang Xuewu asked unhappyly.

"You were only a little older before, but at that time I could only say that I was cute. Now that Sister Xuewu has grown up, I have to change the word for this description." Lin Sheng gently used his index finger to Yang Xuewu's nose.

Scraped and smiled at her.

"Hate! Wu'er can't tell you!" Yang Xuewu said with a whisper when her face turned red.

Seeing Yang Xuewu's appearance, Lin Sheng couldn't help but feel chilled. He thought to himself that you were just saying that you were beautiful, don't you blush like this, right?

Then, Yang Xuewu held Lin Sheng's arm and said, "Brother Sheng, if the sisters knew you were out of seclusion, they would definitely be very happy! Let's go, let's go home!"

"Okay! Go back and see them!" Lin Sheng said with a smile.

The next moment, Lin Sheng took Yang Xuewu and teleported away from the original place and flew towards the yard where they lived.

Soon, the two landed in the yard and happened to meet Li Jiayi and Nangong Yanran playing chess in the yard.

"Sister Yi, Sister Yanran, who are you here!" Yang Xuewu shouted at Li Jiayi and the others as soon as she landed.

Hearing Yang Xuewu's screams, the two women turned their heads and looked here. After seeing Lin Sheng, they didn't care about playing chess anymore and ran over and rushed into Lin Sheng's.

In my arms.

"My husband, you have been in seclusion for seven years, Ran'er is very worried about you." Nangong Yanran snuggled in Lin Sheng's arms and said softly to him.

"Yes, you big bastard will be shut down when you go into seclusion! It's so hateful! We thought you would die inside!" Li Jiayi punched Lin Sheng's chest and said resentfully.

"Okay, am I out of seclusion now? Look, I am already a spiritual baby! And I have a gift to give to you too." Lin Sheng hugged his two beautiful wives and laughed softly.


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