Every morning, fireworks must go to the mountain stream before the sun rises to get the most spiritual water in the river when the morning light is in the morning to water the precious spiritual herbs planted by the sect. ◇:◇-

This is the most important thing she does every day, and she cannot tolerate any mistakes. If something goes wrong with other things, you can give up by scolding and punishing it at most. But if the person in charge of the Lingcao is in an accident, the outcome will be extremely tragic!

A senior sister from the sideline peak died unexpectedly because several spiritual herbs she was caring for, and was eventually destroyed by the outer sect's elder and expelled from the sect.

Being able to join the Water Sect and become an immortal master was a result of her father's efforts to earnestly. The fireworks must not disappoint them, so she strives to do everything best and devote herself to practicing for the rest of her time.

The seven-year golden elixir realm is naturally nothing in the spiritual world, but among the outer disciples, it is already extremely fast.

Fireworks are working hard in secret to strive to achieve the Nascent Soul within thirty years, and then they are qualified to join the inner sect.

But at this moment, her face changed slightly. She raised her head and looked at the figure of the gravels in the mountain stream. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't even notice the slightest breath of this person.

Fireworks burst into a little bit, and remembered the teachings of their senior brothers and sisters when they entered the school. Although they have a low status within the sect, they sometimes encounter strong people in the sect, perhaps in the mountains, perhaps in the rivers, or even outside the courtyard where you live. No matter what, you must be careful and respectful, and you cannot disturb them at all, otherwise the consequences will be very serious.

Her pretty face showed a little restraint. She suppressed the awe in her heart, and bowed to the figure sitting cross-legged on the stone. After carefully catching the river, she hurriedly left.

All day, the figure of the green-robed senior appeared in her mind from time to time, which made her unable to notice any breath. This senior must be an extremely powerful sect, or at least a guardian of the Dharma who has not fallen into the realm.

The next day, the fireworks started earlier than usual, and I found that the adults were still there, and even his expression had not changed at all. His eyes were calm as the river flowed.

The fireworks bowed again and left after getting the water.

After that, every day, every time the fireworks fetched water, they could see the figure of this adult in the gravel of the mountain stream, and he had not changed at all.

As time passed, the awe in the fireworks gradually faded. She had imagined why adults would sit there all the time, but she thought about it until her little head hurts, and she didn't think of anything, as long as she had no choice but to let go.

However, she would respectfully treat her water every day, and never have a single interval.

In the blink of an eye, the little girl became a little mature and her cultivation has continued to improve. Now she has reached the late stage of the Golden Pill. The outer sect elder has summoned her and said that the inner sect has noticed her progress speed. As long as she can successfully advance to the Nascent Soul within ten years, she can be directly absorbed into an inner sect disciple, and her status has increased greatly. In order to encourage other outer sect disciples to practice, the sect decided to reward her with a treasure that she could only possess in the Nascent Soul realm.

The fireworks were full of surprises, but when I was picking the treasure in the treasure house, I suddenly felt an impulse when I saw this fishing rod, and then exchanged it for it in the surprised gaze of the elder of the outer gate.

"I must be crazy!"

"That may annoy Lord Qingluo!"

"Forget it, I'll take the fishing rod back and apologize to the elder to exchange for another attacking treasure."

As the thought was turning, the fireworks came to the mountain stream, and respectfully bowed as usual. Then he used a jade bottle to get water, turned around and walked a few steps, his lips tightly pursed together, and walked carefully behind the green robe, and spoke respectfully, "I have seen the adults. For ten years, the adults have sat here withered for a long time. Obviously, there is a problem that cannot be solved. My father once said, "Don't be impatient, haste will not be achieved. Sometimes I will let it go for the time being. Maybe when I look back in the future, the problem has been solved by myself."

"I have a fishing rod in my hand, hoping that it will make adults a little more relaxed when they are confused and fish in the river."

Fireworks endured their fear and carefully took out the fishing rod and placed it on the ground.

At this moment, the gravel-brown man finally made his first move in ten years. A bright look flashed in his eyes, he looked at the fireworks and said lightly: "What's your name?"

The fireworks were startled and quickly bowed respectfully, "The fireworks of the seven generations of disciples of the Water Sect."

The green robe nodded slightly, then stopped talking, lowering his head as if he was thinking about something.

The fireworks dared not stay for a long time, so they carefully took out the fish basket and bait, and left carefully after giving the gift.

"Haughtiness means failure, and haste means failure. It seems that I am really impatient. I should let the breakthrough happen naturally. If you just want to achieve success, you will be at a disadvantage." The green robe spoke in a low voice, looked at the fishing rod beside you, reached out to hold it in your hand, put the bait, and fell into the river.

From this day on, the Qinglang began to fish, and from this day on, the Qinglang began to age.

Fireworks will send a pack of bait every day when they are fetching water, no more or less.

However, since then, the Qinglang Lord never said a word, and the fireworks did not try to keep approaching. Time slid through the river again. In the blink of an eye, another ten years have passed, and the fireworks have successfully formed babies.

On this day, the fireworks in the costumes of the disciples of the inner sect ran to the mountain stream and river, respectfully bowed and put down the bait, his face was excited and shy, "Sir, the fireworks have become a disciple of the inner sect today, and... and Elder Xun has chosen a Taoist partner for me, and is Senior Brother Pang."

"I never thought before that I could become Senior Brother Pang's Taoist couple. I was happy in my heart. I don't know who I should tell you. I have met you every day for the past twenty years. Fireworks have regarded you as a close person. I hope that Fireworks can get your blessings in this matter."

The green robe man didn't move, his eyes fell flat on the river. His handsome appearance was a little vicissitudes, and he stood at about thirty years old.

The fireworks were silent for a moment, and respectfully bowed, but at this moment, a simple necklace made of red thread penetrated the jade slip appeared at her feet. The jade slip was ordinary and had no breath of treasure, but the fireworks showed a happy smile on his face. After bowing to the green robe, he left happily.

Three days later, she got married with this simple jade slip.

Since then, although fireworks have become disciples of the inner sect who do not have to continue to fetch water to protect spiritual herbs, they still go to the mountain stream at dawn every day, send the bait, and then retreat silently.

Fireworks have long known the strangeness of Lord Qingpao. Although the mountain stream of water and water are remote, many monks in the sect have passed by over the years, but none of them have noticed the existence of the Lord. It seems that there is no one who can see the Lord except himself.

Maybe adults don’t want to be disturbed?

Fireworks have awe in their hearts, and they buried this matter in their hearts, and even Taoist couples have not revealed any of them.

There is no time in the mountains, and eighty years pass by like a flash of time.

The green robe was still fishing, but he became old and decayed, with white hair and his body gradually shriveled. He has been sitting here for many years, and he has hung many fish, all of which are placed in the fish basket.

Fireworks were secretly anxious, but they couldn't speak.

The morning light of the day, fireworks did not appear. This was the only time she had vacant in a hundred years. It was not until the sun rose three o'clock that she came with a panic look on her face, "Sir, Qingtong and Earth Fire Sects join forces, the situation of our Sect is in danger. Please prepare for a retreat early. I need to fight for the master's sect, and I am afraid I will not be able to see you again in the future."

After the words fell, she turned around and drove away with the escape light.

A few days later, the battle between Eighteen Peaks broke out. When the Shui Sect faced Qingtong, the Earth Fire joined forces and was completely suppressed and finally completely collapsed. The main peak was broken, and countless monks were killed and injured. The remaining people fled in a hurry and headed straight to the side peak.

Because it was the place where disciples of the outer sect gathered, it became the least damaged place of the Water Sect. The fireworks hugged the young girl in their arms and fled with her husband and surrounding sects, but everyone's faces were full of despair.

Qingtong and Earth Huo joined forces to seal the eighteen mountain peaks, and even if they escaped from the main peak, they still could not escape death.

At this moment, the two cultivators behind him were already chasing him with a grin.

"According to the decree of the two sect leaders, all the remnants of the Water Sect will be killed without any restraint. You all do it!" The cultivators of the two sects surrounded them, and all the surviving cultivators of the Water Sect were wrapped in them.

Fireworks are in it.

The fierce battle broke out instantly. Even though the cultivators of the Water Sect burst out with extremely strong power in order to survive, they were still suppressed and suffered heavy injuries in the face of the two powerful people.

Pang Lianlong was injured by a monk from the Earth Fire Sect. Fireworks protected her husband and daughter. Looking at the powerful Earth Fire Sect who was approaching with a sneer, his eyes showed despair.

"die!"

While roaring, the powerful Earth Fire Sect slapped the powerful ones, and their magical powers were enough to wipe out all the fireworks and the family of three.

But at this moment, at the neck of the fireworks, the ordinary jade slip that she had been carrying for decades without any movement, suddenly burst out with a faint layer of spiritual light. Under this spiritual light, the powerful man from the Earth Fire Sect screamed, and his body collapsed and was shocked to death.

This place changes instantly attracted countless monks' shocked eyes.

The fireworks were stunned and hurriedly took out the jade slip and looked up. This was the mountain stream where the green robe man turned his back to everyone, still fishing quietly. No one could see his presence, and it seemed that he could not have any impact on him.

"Sir, please take action and save my Water Sect lineage!" Fireworks knelt down, thinking about the mountain stream and riverside.

Looking at the empty gravel by the river, the monks of Qingtong and Earth Fire sects showed shock and suspicion on their faces, even the monks of Water Sect were confused.

Only fireworks kept kowtowing, pulling their seven-year-old daughter, "Please be merciful! Please be merciful!"

"Hmph! Pretending to be bluffed, today all the strong men of your Water Sect have been extinct, and you can't escape death!" The great elder of Qingtong Sect smiled grimly, and a flash of light from outside his body rushed straight and slapped down with his palm.

The stone gravel, the cultivator of the green robe, opened his eyes, and hesitated in his eyes. Now he is only one last step away. Once he takes action, he will probably be wasted all his previous efforts. If he wants to break through, it will be difficult.

After a brief thought, he sighed and slowly stood up. Although he was old and decadent, a shocking aura suddenly broke out and swept down from all directions.

All creatures in the entire lateral peak were stiff under this pressure and could no longer make any movement.

Bang!

Bang!

In the frightened eyes of the monks of Qingtong and Earth and Fire, their bodies shattered without warning, turning into powder and sprinkling, completely disappearing between the world.

The battle situation reversed instantly, and the overwhelming pressure dissipated. Only the gravel by the river, an old figure appeared in everyone's sight.

"Sir, thank you! Sir, thank you!" Fireworks burst into tears and his face was excited.

Sensing the flash of pressure, witnessing the death of Qingtong and Earth Fire cultivators, the Cultivators of the Water Clan were shocked in their hearts, turned over and knelt down, and thanked them repeatedly.

The green robe's face was calm. Looking at the scene in front of him, the last trace of regret in his eyes disappeared.

If he doesn't take action today, he will definitely feel guilty. His efforts are in vain, but he can be at peace and can achieve something.

But at this moment, the mountain stream and river water swept into a whirlpool, and a flexible fish was thrown away from the river by the spiral of the water. As the tail was swung, it fell directly into the fish basket by the river.

At this moment, the old and decaying body of the old man in the green robe suddenly shook, and he looked at the scene in front of him and was dazed and dazed.
Chapter completed!