Longevity: Starting with Only One Life, Cultivation Depends Entirely on Survival

Chapter 266 Wait a Minute

In Yuanshui Sect, the mansions in the mountains are full of charm and light.

Jiang Ling was extremely bored, so he wanted to see how the talented disciples of Yuanshui Sect were practicing.

Now that the four major halls in the Tianyu have been replaced by the Heavenly King's Hall, Jiang Ling's status in the Tianyu has also fallen to that of an ordinary saint.

He is just a Water Saint himself, so he doesn't care about this.

The Qi family in Tianyu came to power, as he expected.

As someone who was very close to Jiang Mu, it would be a good thing if Yang Wudi didn't drive him out of the Tianyu.

If Yang Wudi was in power, he might actually do something like this.

But it is Qi Tanning who is in charge now.

Regardless of other aspects, Qi Tanning is pretty good at dealing with people.

Therefore, he did not embarrass Jiang Ling and only said that making friends is everyone's right.

Jiang Ling always likes to stay in his hometown and rarely goes to other places.

He really had to guard this three-thirds of an acre of land. Now new forces in the world were emerging one after another, and people became saints every hundred years.

It would be too difficult for the older generation of saints if they did not continue to move up.

But what makes Jiang Ling happy is that his sect still has a few good talents.

A Yu Lin, who was once a genius in the lower realm of heaven, has now grown into a quasi-sage.

One of his descendants, Jiang Fuli, must have learned a lot during the years he followed Jiang Mu and practiced hard, becoming the second saint of the Yuanshui Sect.

As for other disciples, there are quite a few who are stuck in the upper level of Shenqiao Second Realm, and it is estimated that a few of them can become quasi-sages.

This made Jiang Ling feel happy.

At least there is a successor.

"It's just a pity for Jiang Mu."

Jiang Ling felt heartbroken every time he thought of Jiang Mu, his cheap brother.

If Jiang Mu were still alive, he would probably be a saint at this moment, and he could not be said to be a senior saint.

In Jiang Fuli's mansion, she was communicating and discussing with Yu Lin.

"Senior Sister Jiang, we both practice water-based swordsmanship. Why is yours so powerful?"

Yu Lin asked.

"Because I practice very hard."

Jiang Fuli replied.

"I work very hard, but I'm still not as good as you, senior sister. Did I practice something wrong?" 五2⓪.С○мш

Yu Lin was a little speechless and said, he also practiced very hard.

"Then why don't you, Senior Sister Jiang, slow down your movements and dance your sword for me, okay?"

Yu Lin prayed to Jiang Fuli.

"Junior Brother Yu, this is the eighteenth time you have asked me to dance with the sword. Are you really here to learn the sword?"

Jiang Fuli frowned slightly, with a slight smile on his lips.

"Junior brother, I'm really here to learn swordsmanship. Also, senior sister, you look so pretty when you smile."

Yu Lin blushed.

"Haha, why are you blushing?"

Jiang Fuli shook his head slightly and said helplessly: "Junior Brother Yu, you and I are not young anymore. From afar, we will carry the banner of Yuanshui Sect in the future; from a nearer perspective, we will show off our talents at the upcoming Tianyu Grand Event. Fists and kicks.”

"Sister, I hope you will focus on your cultivation and become a saint as soon as possible."

When Jiang Fuli said this, Yu Lin lowered his head in shame.

"I understand, senior sister..."

While lowering his head, Yu Lin stared at Jiang Fuli's smooth and smooth feet under the hem of Jiang Fuli's skirt for a long time, always keeping a slight distance from the ground.

"Senior sister, are you still thinking about Senior Jiang?"

Yu Lin asked weakly.

For Yu Lin, even if he knew Jiang Mu's true identity, he still had to call him senior.

Because he is the sworn brother of his master Jiang Ling.

"Junior brother Yu, what do you mean by this? Senior Jiang taught me, isn't it normal for me to pronounce him well?"

Jiang Fuli's tone immediately calmed down.

"I understand, senior sister, you are right."

Yu Lin immediately agreed, but felt extremely melancholy in his heart.

Ever since senior sister came back from the Forgotten Star Territory, she no longer likes to wear shoes.

After thousands of years of getting along day and night, in the heart of the senior sister, she will always be worse than a dead person.

"Obviously everyone in the Mingyuan Water Sect knows that I like senior sister."

But the person involved didn't take it seriously.

Thinking of this, Yu Lin felt extremely aggrieved.

What Yu Lin didn't know was that his words made Jiang Fuli panic a little.

Having illusions may always only deceive yourself.

That person may never come back.

He wouldn't see himself looking like him now. He would probably like Jiang Fuli without shoes, right?

It definitely will.

. You provide the immortality of the master Zhi Xiaoyuan: one life at the beginning, and the cultivation depends entirely on Gou

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