Two years later.
Amidst the astonishing sword intent atop Turtle Mountain, a shimmering light condensed into an ice phoenix circling atop the mountain.
Nangong Liuli successfully broke through to the second level of swordsmanship, and her sword intent materialized.
His cultivation level also reached the ninth level of the Nascent Soul stage.
Squeak!
The door was pushed open.
A beautiful woman in white, more radiant than the moonlight, walked out.
Her eyebrows and eyes were like a painting, her demeanor was like that of an ethereal being, and her beauty was so striking that it drew everyone's attention.
"Congratulations, Auntie, on taking another step forward!"
Under the peach tree, Qin Shou lay on a bamboo chair and smiled slightly.
"snort... "
Nangong Liuli tilted her head back slightly with a touch of arrogance, her bright eyes filled with a smile as she walked to the stone table under the peach tree, picked up the teapot, and wanted to brew a pot of peach blossom tea.
Qin Shou grabbed Nangong Liuli's wrist and pulled her into his arms, burying his head in her hair and inhaling her faint fragrance.
"We can have the tea later, let's get down to business first."
"What important matter is it?"
"What do you think? Hehehe..."
Qin Shou grinned maliciously at the beauty in his arms, and immediately unleashed the long-lost Dragon Claw Divine Skill, causing the beauty to gasp and sob.
I asked Buddha, "Are there any flower petals in this world that never wither?"
The Buddha said that it originally existed, but later it disappeared because the immortal who planted the peach tree had a strong kidney.
......
Time moves slowly on the mountain. When the little ones returned, they didn't see their master, but only saw petals falling all over the sky. Yi Cheng knew that their master was beating his mistress again.
"Oh dear, why did Master hit Mistress again?"
Yi Cheng sighed deeply.
Actually, she thought her teacher's wife was quite nice; she could get a delicious treat every day.
But she still stood by her master's side, because the master was the greatest in the world.
"Little Fatty, Master and his mistress are fighting again. We geese will have to cook for ourselves today."
Yi Cheng scratched her little head and said.
She has a big black pot, from which everything can be stewed.
"Yi Cheng, how about we go to Xiong Da and Xiong Er's house for a free meal?"
Little Fatty suggested.
Yi Cheng's little eyes lit up immediately. "That's a great idea! How come you're so smart today, Little Fatty?"
"Giggle giggle."
The chubby boy covered his mouth and chuckled, "I'm the King of Koi, I've always been very smart, okay?"
"Go for it!"
As soon as Yi Cheng and the others returned, they led the little ones down the mountain again.
......
Under the peach tree, petals still fluttered in the air.
Song Ningsheng's figure manifested on the Enlightenment Lotus. He looked at the swaying peach tree, then at the mountain path behind the mountain, where a tortoise with a large black shell on its back stretched its long neck, its head kept close to the ground, and its claws moved little by little along the mountain path towards the front of the mountain.
“..........”
Song Ningsheng was somewhat puzzled.
What's there to listen to?
Furthermore, given the cultivation level of that celestial tortoise, it probably couldn't hear the specific sounds inside the barrier.
"Sigh, these people, these demons, are so boring. Wouldn't it be better if they used that time to cultivate..."
Song Ningsheng sighed and his figure slowly disappeared.
Time passes slowly.
Half a month passed by slowly.
The large black tortoise had already moved slowly along the ground to the front yard, its two tiny eyes resting on the stone stool, admiring the rain of falling petals.
"Young man, you have amazing stamina!"
Master Roshi was somewhat envious.
Back in the day, he once pursued a little female turtle in the clan with great fervor, but unfortunately, she was blind and fell for that good-for-nothing showy turtle in the clan, who even said that she was too dark and an eyesore.
Alas, I heard that on his wedding night, that show-off turtle secretly ran away from his tribe with his little female turtle, wanting to see the world and try some new tricks. But later I heard that he was captured by a powerful human and roasted and eaten.
They're always together, in pairs.
"Is it really that interesting just because it's mating?"
Song Ningsheng's illusory figure floated and sat on Master Roshi's turtle shell.
"Hehe, you wouldn't understand."
Master Roshi chuckled and nodded, then snapped out of his daze, twisting his neck 180 degrees backward and staring at the illusory figure sitting on his shell, asking, "Who are you?"
"My name is Song Ningsheng."
Song Ningsheng smiled warmly.
"Song Ningsheng?"
Master Roshi shook his head, he had no recollection of it.
"Hehehe, little guy, it's quite impolite of you to sit on my back without making a sound."
Master Roshi is a good-natured person, but that doesn't mean he has no temper.
His shell is meant to carry baby female turtles; how could he allow a mere human to sit on it? It's an insult to his turtle dignity.
"Hehehe, I once crossed the Black Ruins Sea, and the patriarch of your Heavenly Turtle Clan even personally carried me westward for 100,000 li," Song Ningsheng said with a slight smile.
However, upon hearing this, Master Roshi's small eyes widened instantly, and he stared intently at Song Ningsheng, exclaiming in surprise:
"Song Ningsheng! You're the Song Ningsheng from ten thousand years ago!?"
"The most outstanding successor of that generation of Guanyin Taoist temple once debated with contemporary Taoist masters, winning three, losing three, and drawing one...?"
"And he's an old friend of that peerless empress? Song Ningsheng, the Taoist swordsman who once cleaved the inverted mountain range in the East with a single sword strike!!!"
A series of exclamation marks and question marks appeared on Master Roshi's turtle head.
“It’s me.” Song Ningsheng nodded in response.
"Impossible! Aren't you already dead?"
Master Roshi said with some disbelief, "Nine thousand years ago, that exceptionally talented Taoist prodigy failed his tribulation and perished before the world. This is common knowledge throughout the Tianxuan Continent, and it was the biggest event that happened on the entire Tianxuan Continent that year."
Because Song Ningsheng is really too famous.
He emerged from the Guanyin Temple and used three thousand techniques to fight against all the geniuses in the world without ever being defeated. Finally, he ascended the number one Taoist mountain and debated with the strongest Taoist disciple of the time, resulting in a draw.
It can be said that in that brilliant era ten thousand years ago, when geniuses roamed freely, apart from the Nanning Empress who displayed unparalleled prowess from the moment she was born, no one dared to say that they had absolute confidence in defeating this person who was hailed as the strongest successor of the Guanshendao Temple in the past 100,000 years.
It's a pity that I heard he later tried to force himself to ascend to immortality, but he failed and was reduced to ashes.
Moreover, he had indeed heard that this person had once crossed the Black Ruins Sea to kill a powerful demon in the Integration Realm who had been causing trouble for thousands of years, and that their clan leader had personally carried this person across the Black Ruins for 100,000 miles.
"Sigh... the past is like smoke, you little turtle don't need to brag about me anymore."
Song Ningsheng sighed softly.
"I'm asking you, is human mating really that attractive? I saw you practically crawling all the way to the front of the mountain with your head on the ground."
"Well........"
Master Roshi was taken aback. How should I put this?
"S-Senior, this might just be a matter of personal preference."
According to the human race's age, he had lived for over 12,000 years, which should make him older than the person in front of him. However, in the cultivation world, strength has always been the most important factor, so it was not unreasonable for him to call him "senior," and it was even quite normal.
However, he had heard from his unfortunate disciple that he seemed to have met this extraordinary person several times.
"But you can't perceive the specific situation inside, so what's there to see?"
Song Ningsheng asked in confusion.
"Hehehe..."
Master Roshi rubbed his little hands together and chuckled:
"You don't understand, senior. You can't see it, but you can fill in the blanks with your imagination."
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