A practice method requires thousands of years of continuous refining and integration, removing the cumbersome and useless parts and adding essence.

Most of them are constantly explored and made up for success through countless generations of successors.

The big waves wash away the sand, like the eight immortal gates in Zhongzhou continent.

The core technique among the eight immortal sects is the supreme technique that has been accumulated bit by bit after countless years and finally achieved perfection and is expected to be achieved on the other side.

Countless genius monks from Zhongzhou continent followed one after another, and springed up like bamboo shoots after a rain, forming a magnificent era of great cultivation.

Even in such an environment, if a skill is perfected, it must be refined through countless years.

Although some people have begun to master the method of cultivation and there are signs of cultivation of immortality on the southern continent, this kind of thing is not achieved overnight.

But when these sects were exploring and were still at the moment of improving their own skills, they encountered Xuan Shi Sword that practiced the "Immortal Killing Technique" and held the treasure-given Thunder Bead.

This is like an online game, opening a new server.

Everyone is still in the early stages of leveling up to improve their equipment and their combat effectiveness. A big shot with a full-level and top-notch epic equipment suddenly pops up.

It is conceivable how it felt to meet Xuan Shijian, the founder of the Wuxiang Sect, the native sect of these local sects in the southern continent. It was even more uncomfortable than eating shit.

If you fight, you can't beat it, and you can't beat it... The martial arts are not as strong as the opponent, and the magic weapons are not as strong as the opponent. A big shark came into the small fish pond. You can imagine the consequences of these local sects.

"I didn't expect that the Wuxiang Sect, which I founded inadvertently in order to protect myself, would have caused such a serious cause!"

When the old demon thought of this, he couldn't help but slap his thighs.

He created the Wuxiang Sect when he first started, but he was afraid that he would have a way to get some trouble in the future.

Unexpectedly, the birth of the Wuxiang Sect directly killed the world of cultivation that was slowly growing in the southern continent! The retribution and retribution of the old demon's unintentional actions caused him to suffer in the end.

A butterfly flapped his wings in the southern continent, which may cause a storm in the Zhongzhou continent! The cause planted by the old demon eventually led to the fruit that almost died and was sealed and imprisoned in the dark for tens of thousands of years! "No wonder no powerful man dared to preach from ancient times to the present, so that's it... it's just that I was too young at the time!"

The old demon sighed to the sky and shook his head.

Lin Xuan pursed his lips and didn't say anything, but just quietly waited for news from the two elders of the Tiantong tribe.

"Then what should we do to find the Wuxiang Sect?"

Shen Qiqi asked with one hand on her chin and muttered.

The two clan elders nodded slightly, looked at each other, and smiled at each other: "It's not difficult to do it."

Everyone was cheered up when they heard this and looked at the two clan elders.

The two clan elders smiled and continued: "I said before that Wuxiang Sect will send goddesses to various tribes and cities to find talented girls and bring them back to Wuxiang Sect?"

"Similarly, our tribe also has a recommended place every year, which can recommend the outstanding women in this tribe to Wuxiangzong."

"Um?"

Hearing this, Lin Xuan and the other two showed a happy expression on their faces.

"So, can the clan elders write us a letter of recommendation and let us get into it?"

The two clan elders nodded: "That's true, we can give you a letter of recommendation.

Going south, there is a big city called Fengyue City, where there is an institution established by Wuxiangsect."

The two clan elders are meticulous and as good as those of humans, they are not full of words.

Anyway, I have given you a letter of recommendation. How to implement it and whether it can be successful will not matter whether it is our business.

"Then I'll bother the clan."

Lin Xuan didn't care. As long as he had this thing, he would have some ways to get in.

"Then please wait here and we will prepare."

The two clan elders stood up and quickly left the tent.

… “San Ge’er, are you really leaving? Where are you going? Can we meet again in the future?”

"San brother, don't leave, okay? I will cry if you leave."

"Lin San, if those foreigners treat you badly, you will come back. Our tribe will always be your home."

Many friends made Lin San measure up. When they heard that Lin San was about to leave the tribe with the goddess sister, everyone's faces were full of reluctant words.

Although everyone is still young, the profound friendship they have established is not fake.

Especially after Lin San’s parents passed away, everyone deliberately did not mention this matter, because they were unwilling to reveal his scars.

Not to mention, some friends were afraid that Lin San would be hungry when he lived alone, so they often took some food from home for him.

Lin Sanji was in his heart. At this time, he was about to part with him, even if he was like a little adult, his eyes couldn't help but look rosy.

Not to mention those little guys who are not as mature as him have long cried and their tears fell down.

"Lin San, you're leaving, don't forget us."

A little friend held his hand reluctantly and said in a crying voice.

"Don't worry, even if I, Lin San, die, I will never forget you."

Lin San opened his arms and hugged him. After all, the little guy couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Xiao Duoer, Aku, Dabing..." He called out the names of his friends around him one by one, took a deep breath, and said casually: "Let me take a good look at you again."

"Wow, third brother, I don't want you to leave!"

"Woooooo..." "This little guy really looks like a little adult."

Lin Xuan and the other two walked out of the tent and saw Lin San being surrounded by friends. Shen Qiqi couldn't help but rub her eyes and said with a smile.

"I don't know how long it will take to meet again this farewell, or maybe this farewell will last forever."

Bai Nuan sighed. The little guy followed Lin Xuan and was destined to embark on an unusual path.

After practicing, one's life spans a long life, and one's retreat will last for dozens of years.

Sometimes when I practice in seclusion, my friend was still a teenager before seclusion. After I came out of seclusion, my temples were gray, and it was not strange that I even had yin and yang separation.

This is why most monks will not deliberately make friends with mortals.

If Lin San embarked on the path of cultivation and came back, things would have changed a lot.

"No need to go later."

Lin Xuan shook his head with a smile. He pushed the little guys away and walked straight to Lin San.

He looked at Lin San condescendingly, and Lin San also raised his head, his eyes shining, and he looked at him stubbornly.

"The first thing I teach you now is that if you stop and you will suffer from chaos."

Lin Xuan said lightly, "Let's go."

"Will this be too strict? He is just a seven or eight-year-old child..." Shen Qiqi was a little worried. Seeing Lin Xuan treating a child so severely in the field, she felt a little reluctant.

"Sister, you have to know that your husband treats him like this not to harm him, but to sharpen him and treat him well."

Bai Nuan smiled and explained, "This kid is in the stage where his three views have not been established yet, and he cannot understand many principles.

What my husband did was to help him establish various ideas and cultivate his character."

Bai Nuan said this, smiled mysteriously, blinked her eyes and said to Chen Qiqi: "Sister, how do you think my husband teaches our future children like this?"

When Chen Qiqi heard this, her face turned red, and she didn't even bother to answer the conversation. She lowered her head and murmured: "Sister, what are you talking about? I'm so... I'm so ashamed!"

“Geeh.”

Bai Nuan covered her mouth and laughed.

Without saying a word, Lin Xuan led Lin San to say goodbye to the crying friends.

Under the exclamation of the friends, the mana rolled up and four people soared upwards and flew into the air.

"Wow, look, Lin Sanhui is flying!"

"It must be the power of the goddess sister. If Lin San could also learn this kind of ability, how great would it be!"

Looking at the backs of the people leaving the clouds, the children chirped.

"Haha, if Lin San can learn this kind of ability, our Tiantong tribe will be invincible in the world!"

"Hehehe, if Lin San wants to learn this kind of ability, he may have one more thing he hasn't done."

"ah?

What's the matter?"

"He hasn't cut off his little thing yet, how can he be a goddess?"

"Go to you, don't be ashamed!"
Chapter completed!