The sun hangs in the sky, white clouds linger, and the sun shines on the continent below.

The spiritual energy lingers on the mainland, and a faint white mist floats in the mountains and forests.

The higher you go up, the thicker the clouds and mist become.

Under the shroud of sunshine and white mist, the mainland is like a fairyland.

On a certain mountain peak, two tall trees stood erect with lush branches and leaves.

The branches and leaves sway in the wind, exuding a sacred atmosphere.

rustle!

Under the tree, a middle-aged man opened his eyes. Sitting cross-legged, he suddenly sighed, "Alas!"

In a flash of light, an old man appeared, sitting cross-legged in front of the middle-aged man, "Brother Shao, you seem to have something on your mind?"

The middle-aged man is none other than Shao Cheng, the master of Tianyu Peak of Lingxiao Sect.

The elderly are naturally old sycamore trees.

Shao Cheng nodded, with a look of worry on his honest face, "I don't know why, but I always feel uneasy."

"It seems like something big is about to happen!"

"What big things can happen in this world today?"

Old Wutongshu disagreed with this, "It has been so long since we came to Lingyun Continent. The continent has developed stably. Although there are occasional disputes, they are all minor and not a cause for concern."

"In a few days, I think you all will be able to break through and become immortals, and it will be even less likely that big things will happen in this world."

Lingyun Continent is the land beneath their feet.

As for why it is called this name, no one knows. It seems that someone told them, and then everyone unanimously called it this name.

The world seems to evolve over time.

Evolving from the mortal world to the fairy world.

Some people have already achieved breakthroughs and become immortals.

There are also some people who have not become immortals, but they all have the feeling that as long as they practice hard, they will become immortals sooner or later when the time comes.

Because the Lingxiao Sect is Lu Shaoqing's sect, everyone who comes to Lingyun Continent owes Lu Shaoqing a favor.

Therefore, the Lingxiao sect should not live a comfortable life in Lingyun Continent.

When disciples of the Lingxiao sect go out, they always hold their heads high and walk sideways.

Over the years, Lingyun Continent has experienced turmoil and many disputes, but none of them have affected the Lingxiao Sect.

Therefore, from Wutongshu's point of view, no matter how turbulent Lingyun Continent is, Lingxiao Sect does not have to worry too much.

"Despite what I said," Shao Cheng still felt congested and panicked, "but I just feel uneasy in my heart."

"Shaoqing has been away for a long time, and now an immortal has appeared..."

Wutongshu understood what Shaocheng meant.

Lingyun Continent is Lu Shaoqing's world, and Lu Shaoqing lets people come and live here.

Everyone must be grateful to Lu Shaoqing.

But gratitude fades over time.

No matter how solid something is, it will gradually be worn away over time.

Lingyun Continent is now evolving in a better direction, and it is possible to enter the immortal realm without ascending.

Human nature will become true as strength increases.

When you are weak, be a grandson.

After having enough strength, who would still want to be a grandson?

As time goes by, Lingyun Continent will only become more and more turbulent.

The old sycamore tree nodded, "That's true, but senior Fuyunzi is here, so don't worry."

Fuyunzi used to be the only immortal in the lower world, but now as time passes, his strength will only become stronger and stronger.

With Fu Yunzi in charge, Lingyun Continent won't have any big problems.

Old Wutongshu added, "Senior Fuyunzi is that kid's trump card. He has already thought about it for us people."

Speaking of Lu Shaoqing, Shao Cheng looked longingly, looking around, looking around, feeling emotional, "Oh, I don't know what happened to the three of them..."

After Lu Shaoqing ascended and left, Shao Cheng came to Lingyun Continent.

After helping the sect through the previous busy days, Shao Cheng half-hidden in the mountains and rarely interfered with the affairs of the sect.

He transformed the mountain peak at his feet and made it look like the Tianyu Peak in the past.

Just waiting for the three apprentices to not feel strange when they come back in the future.

He lived in seclusion in the mountains. When he had time, he would come to the sycamore tree and meditate with his eyes closed.

The apprentice is not around, so he can only miss him in this way.

After going back and forth, I became friends with two sycamore trees.

rustle...

The leaves of another sycamore tree swayed twice, and the young man's voice came, "Master, don't worry about them. With the boss here, who can take advantage of them?"

"Oh, I don't know how exciting it is up there..."

This is the voice of the little sycamore tree. He and the old sycamore tree can be said to be father and son.

By following Lu Shaoqing around, to a certain extent, he can be considered Lu Shaoqing's son.

As a young man, I just wish I could go out and have some fun.

The old sycamore tree shouted, "Don't think about those things."

"It's not like you can't feel how dangerous it is in the fairy world."

The little sycamore tree immediately said, "I really couldn't feel it at that time, because I was still young at that time."

When he was in the Thirteen States, Xiao Wutong was still small and not strong enough to feel the dangers of the fairy world.

The truth he told made Old Wutongshu immediately cover his chest, feeling very uncomfortable.

I scolded Lu Shaoqing again in my heart.

Teach bad children.

Your own children should be well-behaved and obedient, so now you have to refute them at every turn.

So angry.

But it’s okay, the little bastard went to the fairy world, let him go and cause harm to the fairy world.

I am here in Lingyun Continent to take care of myself and grow up well.

Life is more comfortable without the little bastard.

My current task is to take good care of my child and prevent him from growing crooked and becoming the second little bastard.

To eradicate the remaining poison left by the little bastard.

The old sycamore tree suddenly felt that he had a heavy responsibility.

Thinking of this, he immediately said to the little sycamore tree, "Write me an experience today and give it to me..."

Before he finished speaking, a flying sword suddenly came from the sky and fell into Shao Cheng's hand.
Chapter completed!