Nan Xun once again sighed that there are some people in this world who will have a couple tomorrow, but for some reasons, they will miss it all their lives, and it will be difficult for them to meet again.
After all... it's fate.
She watched the dream from the perspective of a bystander, and felt even more sorry for Luo Shui in her heart.
The later time, Luo Shui had obviously forgotten that he had rescued Lu Shihan, but Lu Shihan always remembered her appearance after the disguise.
Then, mistaking others for her.
The grace of saving life may not be converted into love, but it will definitely make this person have a great impression of the benefactor.
Su Niannian took advantage of this, and slowly gained Lu Shihan's sincerity. In Nan Xun's opinion, it was a bit... shameful.
Perhaps, this woman did not deliberately deceive people at first.
That Lu Shihan seemed to have a sullen temper. At first, he might have admitted that Su Niannian was wrong, and then approached her in various ways, secretly paying close attention to her.
Later, when he asked about the original matter, Su Niannian may have denied it.
But Lu Shihan probably thought that her nobleman had forgotten too much. After all, he was just an ordinary person at the beginning, and he was really not worth her attention.
It was not until the long time together that Su Niannian loved him so much that he never explained it to him again, which was equivalent to tacitly acknowledging that he was his savior.
Later, when she looked back on the past, she finally remembered that she had met a female cultivator, and the female cultivator looked somewhat similar to her after she was disfigured. That female cultivator was probably the savior that Lu Shihan had been thinking about for a long time.
She began to panic, for fear that the real savior would suddenly appear in front of the two of them.
For her love, she doubled down on his heart and tried her best to make him love her more.
Until that day, Nan Xun, who became Luoshui, appeared in the ceremony of the two Dao Companions.
Good luck, the white lotus fairy who was supposed to be Lu Shihan's Taoist companion was actually the female cultivator in her memory!
Nan Xun was thinking about it again, and Su Niannian's reaction became surprisingly clear at this moment.
When her eyes touched her, she was shocked at first, and her expression changed greatly, even though that expression was quickly hidden by her. Then came the apprehension.
At that time, Nan Xun thought that her peerless beauty made her feel ashamed, so she didn't think much about it.
Her appearance is the number one beauty in the cultivation world, enough to make any female cultivator pale in front of her.
Now that it's all together, oh, this Su Niannian recognized her at that time!
The more Nan Xun thought about it, the more he felt that he had discovered all the truth, so he couldn't help but praise his reasoning ability.
Right here, a familiar low male voice suddenly came from outside the door, "Master, are you asleep?"
Nan Xun subconsciously looked towards the front door.
"Master."
Xue Ming called again, but not from the main entrance of the cave, but...
Nan Xun walked to the inner door that connected the two cave dwellings, and lay on the door to listen.
The cultivator's five senses are sharp, and the surroundings are extremely quiet at this time, she actually heard the steady breathing of the man.
Nan Xun left in an instant, and asked sternly, "A Ming, what are you looking for as a teacher in the evening?"
Xue Ming whispered: "I just sent the child away, there are some things I want to discuss with Master."
"Go, it's too late today, I'll talk about it tomorrow."
The voice on the other side paused and continued: "For a cultivator, what is the difference between day and night? At this time, I have something in my heart, and I can't meditate with peace of mind, so I think about talking to Master now, and then I will talk about it during the day. Practice well."
Nan Xun rolled his eyes and walked, knowing that you cherish your time and work hard.
With one hand, she slammed her arm across the door, removing a rune that had been hit on it.
Behind the door, Xue Ming stood tall, lowered his head, and got in through the door.
The size of the door was made according to Nan Xun, and he used it a little too small.
"A Ming, what do you want to talk to me about?" Nan Xun asked him, sitting cross-legged on the stone bed loosely.
Because it is his own territory, his posture is more casual.
Xue Ming sat down on the stone bench facing the stone bed and stared at her.
She should have just woken up, there is still a bit of fog in her eyes, and she looks lazy.
"Master said that the secret realm of the sea of clouds is about to be opened. My disciple has been staying at Qingzhu Peak for all these years, and this is the first time to go out to practice, so I want to ask Master, what should I pay attention to this time out."
Nan Xun almost said, "What are you afraid of, Master is following you?" Fortunately, he stopped the car in time.
"It's just a small secret realm. When Ah Ming enters, he is the boss of everyone. The monsters in it are not very powerful. Most of them are small monsters that have never been produced by demon pills."
For demons, the spirits that give birth to spiritual wisdom and begin to seek the way of demons are considered demon cultivators.
But for human monks, the definition is different.
There are many kinds of monsters, flying in the sky, walking on the ground, swimming in the water, flowers, plants and trees, all can become spirits, and most of them are monsters.
Even if some of these monsters have begun to comprehend the demon path, they are only monsters in the eyes of monks, unless they have formed a demon pill and transformed into a human shape, they can be called demon cultivators.
What Nan Xun said naturally made sense.
This small secret realm is the work of the great ancestors. The secret realm rules formulated by the ancestors have a hierarchical suppression effect on all living beings in it.
However, there are exceptions to everything.
This sea of clouds has existed for three thousand years. Even if there were no powerful monsters in the beginning, now three thousand years have passed, and no one knows what will happen inside...
Just like mutated spiritual roots appear in monks, these suppressed spirits may be able to mutate to avoid the secret realm laws in the sea of clouds.
For nearly a thousand years, no cultivator has dared to go to the depths of the sea of clouds.
Nan Xun actually understands these potential dangers, but A Ming is a terrific future male protagonist. He must turn bad luck into good luck, and the more dangerous the place, the greater the chance of getting a chance.
So, don't be afraid, darling, and rush forward bravely!
In front of Nan Xun, Xue Ming unconsciously softened his eyebrows and eyes. He looked at Nan Xun and asked, "Master, what treasures do you want?"
Nan Xun burst out laughing when he heard this, "Silly boy, do you think this treasure is something you can drop whatever you want
The treasures that can be called heaven and earth are all treasures that can only be born once in hundreds or even thousands of years. There are spirit stones. "
Thinking of this spirit stone, Nan Xun's eyes moved, and his eyes instantly increased in brightness, "A Ming, if we can meet the spirit stone mine, then we will be rich, and we can buy whatever we want in the future!"
With a smile on his lips, Xue Ming nodded and said, "The disciple will help Master to pay attention."
Nan Xun was very moved when he heard this.
She can be regarded as holding a thick golden thigh firmly, and the future overlord became her apprentice, but he was so filial to her. My heart is very relieved, very relieved.