Chapter 3397 Lingyun Continent
The sun hangs high in the sky, white clouds float by, and sunlight shines on the continent below.
The continent is filled with spiritual energy, and a faint white mist floats among the mountains and forests.
The higher you go, the thicker the clouds become.
Covered by sunshine and white mist, the continent looks like a fairyland.
On top of a certain mountain, two tall trees stood upright 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 and suddenly sighed while sitting cross-legged, "Alas!"
A flash of light appeared, and an old man appeared, sitting cross-legged in front of the middle-aged man. "Brother Shao, you seem to be worried?"
The middle-aged man was none other than Shao Cheng, the leader of Tianyu Peak of Lingxiao Sect.
The elderly are naturally the old sycamore trees.
Shao Cheng nodded, a worried look 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 now?"
The old Wutong tree disagreed. "It has been so long since we came to Lingyun Continent. The continent has been developing steadily. Although there are occasional disputes, they are minor and not a cause for concern."
"After a few days, I think you will all be able to break through and become immortals, and it will be even more impossible for major events to 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 called it this name without any prior agreement.
The world seems to be evolving over time.
Evolving from the mortal world to the fairyland.
Some people have already broken through and become immortals.
There are also some people who have not become immortals, but they all have that feeling that as long as they practice hard, they will become immortals sooner or later when the time is right.
Because Lingxiao Sect is Lu Shaoqing's sect, everyone who comes to Lingyun Continent owes Lu Shaoqing a favor.
Therefore, Lingxiao Sect should not live a very comfortable life in Lingyun Continent.
When disciples of Lingxiao Sect go out, they 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, in Wutongshu's opinion, no matter how turbulent the Lingyun Continent is, the Lingxiao Sect does not need to worry too much.
"Even though I said that," Shao Cheng still felt a little anxious, "I just feel uneasy."
"Shaoqing has been gone for a long time, and now an immortal has appeared..."
The Wutong tree understood what Shao Cheng meant.
Lingyun Continent is Lu Shaoqing's world, and Lu Shaoqing has people come here to live.
Everyone must be grateful to Lu Shaoqing.
But gratitude tends to fade over time.
No matter how strong something is, it will eventually be worn away by time.
The Lingyun Continent is now evolving in a better direction, and one can enter the immortal realm without ascending.
People's nature will become truer as their strength increases.
When you are weak, be a grandson.
After having enough strength, who would be willing to be a grandson?
As time goes by, Lingyun Continent will only become more and more turbulent.
The old Wutong tree nodded, "That's true, but Senior Fu Yunzi is here, so don't worry."
Fu Yunzi used to be the only immortal in the lower world. Now, as time goes by, his strength will only get stronger.
With Fu Yunzi in charge, Lingyun Continent will not have any major problems.
The old Wutong tree added, "Senior Fu Yunzi is the trump card left by that kid. He has already considered all of us."
Speaking of Lu Shaoqing, Shao Cheng showed a look of longing, looked around, and was moved by the scene, "Alas, I don't know how the three of them are doing..."
After Lu Shaoqing ascended and left, Shao Cheng came to Lingyun Continent.
After helping the sect get through the previous busy period, Shao Cheng semi-hidden himself in the mountains and seldom asked about the sect's affairs.
He transformed the mountain at his feet and made it look like the former Tianyu Peak.
Just so that the three disciples won’t feel strange when they come back in the future.
He lived in seclusion in the mountains, and whenever he had time, he would sit under the paulownia tree with his eyes closed in meditation.
His apprentice is not around, and he can only miss him in this way.
After a few visits, I became friends with the two sycamore trees.
rustle...
The leaves of another sycamore tree rustled twice, and the voice of a young man came, "Master, don't worry about them. With the boss here, who can take advantage of them?"
"Alas, I don't know how exciting it is..."
This is the voice of the young sycamore tree. He and the old sycamore tree can be said to be father and son.
Following Lu Shaoqing, to some extent, he can also be considered Lu Shaoqing's son.
As a young person, I just hate that I can't 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 the fairyland is."
The little sycamore tree immediately said, "I really couldn't feel it at that time. After all, I was still young."
When in the Thirteen States, the little Wutong tree was still small and not strong enough to feel the danger from the fairyland.
The truth he told made Old Wutong Tree cover his chest immediately, feeling very uncomfortable.
He cursed Lu Shaoqing again in his heart.
Teach children bad things.
My children should be well-behaved and obedient, but now they always argue with me.
So angry.
But it doesn’t matter. Since the little bastard has gone to the fairyland, let him wreak havoc there.
I can live and grow up peacefully here in Lingyun Continent.
Life is more comfortable without the little bastard.
My task now is to take good care of my child and prevent him from growing up astray and becoming another little bastard.
We must eradicate the remaining poison left by the little bastard.
The old sycamore tree suddenly felt that he had a great responsibility.
Thinking of this, he immediately said to the little sycamore tree, "Write me a review today, and give it to me well..."
Before he could finish his words, a flying sword suddenly came from the sky and fell into Shao Cheng's hands.
Shao Cheng took a look and his face suddenly darkened, "Something happened, Senior Fu Yunzi had an accident..."
