Duan Yu's Biography of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 107 Immortals fly together (please subscribe)

In the middle of the night, it snowed suddenly.

Large tracts of snowflakes are scattered, covering Zhongnan Mountain.

Duan Yu was awakened by the sound in the middle of the night.

When his consciousness came out, he saw a graceful woman in white, standing under the plum tree in front of the ancient tomb.

The snowflakes falling from the sky slowly fell, falling on her shiny black temples, as colorful as jade.

The woman in white looks like a fairy descending to earth, with eyes like a spring, staring at the snowflakes in the sky.

In contrast to the snow-covered plum trees beside her, a pure and pure temperament blows towards her face.

"Miss Long, why are you here?"

Duan Yu came out of the ancient tomb and looked at the woman in white.

Xiao Longnu's face was slightly red, and her watery eyes glanced at him lightly.

She wrung her jade-like fingers lightly, and said in a low voice, "I felt that it was snowing outside, so I came out to have a look."

Almost all people with a weak personality like snowflakes, and Xiao Longnu is no exception. She comes out every time it snows.

The snowflakes in the sky are getting denser.

Xiao Longnu looked up at the sky, and in a blink of an eye, more than a dozen snowflakes had landed on her rosy and fair face.

Her face was no longer cold, but looked like a quiet little girl.

She actually smiled for the first time.

Very sweet.

Very beautiful.

She hurriedly lowered her head and brushed away the snowflakes, looking excited.

Xiao Longnu usually has a calm expression, and her every move is steady and dignified, as cold as a fairy.

She practiced the ancient tomb mind method since she was a child, she is heartless and desperate, it is rare to have such an expression.

Looking at her who was different, Duan Yu's heart softened and he smiled and said, "I also like to see the snow. We just happen to go for a walk together. How about it?"

"Okay." Xiao Longnu nodded slightly.

The two of them did not use Qing Kung, but walked side by side on Zhongnan Mountain silently.

Snowflakes were still falling from the sky, Duan Yu deliberately removed the mana to protect him, so that the snowflakes could fall on his body.

The two seemed to have a tacit understanding, they didn't say a word, they just silently experienced the tranquility and listened to the sound of snowflakes falling to the ground.

Duan Yu lived for 150 years, and his heart had never been so peaceful.

Looking at the snowflakes all over the sky, Xiao Longnu said, "These snowflakes are so white and beautiful when they fall."

She said emotionally: "But after a few days when the sun comes out, every snowflake will disappear without a trace."

"Next winter, there will be lots and lots of snowflakes, but they won't be the same as this year."

Duan Yu nodded slightly: "The flowers are really similar every year, but the people are different every year!"

Xiao Longnu suddenly realized that what he said made sense.

The snow fell more and more, and in a blink of an eye, it was as thick as a finger.

The creaking sound of the two people stepping on the snow was clearly audible under the quiet night sky.

"Long'er." Duan Yu suddenly said.

Xiao Longnu was startled: "Huh?"

This was the first time she heard someone call her "Long'er" since her master's death.

Duan Yu smiled slightly, looked at the nervous little dragon girl, and pointed to a stone wall in front of him: "Is the inscription here written by your ancestor mother-in-law?"

Xiao Longnu blinked her clear and bright eyes, and looked at the inscription on the stone wall.

"It was inscribed by the patriarch and mother-in-law with her fingers."

Xiao Longnv nodded, and said calmly: "I heard from my master when I was young, that when the patriarch and mother-in-law competed with Wang Chongyang, they won this ancient tomb with these inscribed fingers."

"The strength of this finger is quite strong, which shows that your ancestor mother-in-law has deep inner strength." Duan Yu smiled slightly.

He could tell that it was written by the finger power of Yiyang Zhi.

Back then, he treated Lin Chaoying as his adopted daughter, so he passed on her penis to her.

"Speaking of finger strength, there is another engraving there, which was engraved by a senior expert. I heard that he is a fairy."

As she said that, Xiao Longnu pointed to a huge rock in front of her: "The patriarch and mother-in-law have a great relationship with him, so the ancient tomb sect was established here in Zhongnan Mountain."

"Do you know who that person is?" Duan Yu asked with a smile.

Xiao Longnu said: "Master mentioned that his surname is Duan and he is from Dali."

Duan Yu laughed and said, "Could it be the Southern Emperor among the Five Supremes?"

Xiao Longnu shook her head: "Although Nan Di is well-known in the martial arts world, he is a generation younger than his ancestor, grandma. It was absolutely impossible for him to have such finger power back then."

Suddenly, Xiao Longnv came over and said quietly: "I'll tell you a secret, the Duan family in Dali once gave birth to a fairy!"

"Oh?"

"By the way, your surname is also Duan, where are you from?"

"Unfortunately, I am also from Dali."

"Then do you know that immortal named Duan?"

"I know, right in front of you." Duan Yu said meaningfully.

"You are so dishonest." Xiao Longnv shook her head and smiled, obviously not believing it.

A gust of cold wind blew, and she hurriedly tightened the white shirt on her body.

The wind on the mountain is strong, even with internal protection, you can still feel a bit cold.

After all, she wears the same clothes all year round, and her clothes are still thin.

Duan Yu saw that she was a little cold, so he stretched out his hand to hold her soft, cold hand, and brushed away the snowflakes that fell on her hair.

Afterwards, a mink fur cloak appeared out of thin air in his hand, he shook it off lightly, and put it on Xiao Longnu's body.

Xiao Longnu was at first made shy by his intimate gestures.

Seeing a snow-white mink fur coat suddenly appeared in his hand, he was very surprised.

It's hard to believe if you don't see it with your own eyes.

He didn't see this mink fur coat at all, so why did it suddenly appear?
Juggling?

She touched the soft and smooth fur on her body, felt its reality, and the surprise in her heart was still lingering.

Xiao Longnu raised her head and asked, "How did you conjure it?"

Duan Yu stood tall and tall, looking at her with a smile: "Because I am the immortal you said."

"If you are a fairy, then am I not a fairy?" Xiao Longnu smiled gently, her face slightly red.

"A fairy mates with a fairy, it's a beautiful story."

Duan Yu Xiuxian asked, after living for hundreds of years, he behaves differently from people in this world.Whenever he takes a fancy to a certain woman, he will not be too reserved, but strike directly.

Although there is a sense of abruptness, under his austere demeanor, it shows his heroic style.

Fortunately, Xiaolongnv is cold and can withstand teasing.

The sky is dawning.

The snow was getting smaller and gradually stopped.

The heavy snow has just rested, and the world is vast, covered in silver.

Xiao Longnu was still immersed in Yu's intimate movements.

Especially when he yelled one by one, making her snow-white jade face flushed with peach cheeks, making her charming and charming.

Suddenly I heard a voice in my ear: "Long'er, do you want to go to the sky and see it?"

Xiao Longnu shook her head: "Go to heaven? I can't do light work, I can only go up to the top of the mountain and soar into the sky, but I can't."

The ancient tomb sect's martial arts are pure and clear, and their lightness skills are excellent.

But no matter how good your Qing Gong is, you can't fly into the sky and fly freely.

While thinking, I suddenly felt a tight waist, and Duan Yu's clear voice came from next to my ear: "Let's fly together!"

Xiao Longnv was taken aback for a moment, only to feel her body soaring into the air.

There seemed to be a soft cushion under his feet, supporting him as he soared upward.

Gently supporting Xiao Longnu's slender waist, Duan Yu walked in the air, floating like a fairy, as if he was slowly soaring on the blue clouds.

Xiao Longnv only felt bursts of hot air from the big hands supporting her waist, slowly spreading from the skin around her waist, and soon spread to her whole body.

Immersed in this warm heat, there is an indescribable pleasure in my heart.

"Long Er, how is the scenery?"

Duan Yu's voice woke her up from the trance.

Looking at the white snow below, she was refreshed, and then she realized that she was actually in the sky!

Xiao Longnu never thought that people could fly like this!

Although he can fly high when performing lightness kung fu on weekdays, he has never experienced this kind of freedom like a bird.

The two of them were soaring in the sky without moving their skirts or their hair fluttering.

The oncoming air, as if split in front by a sharp knife, passed by them.

"Don't be nervous, relax." Duan Yu comforted softly.

He could feel that Xiao Longnu's body was trembling slightly, and there was a weak breath, which made people feel pitiful.

A warm breath enveloped it.

There were two blushes on Xiao Longnu's snow-white face, and she gave a low "hmm".

Lowering her head shyly, her eyes looked down.

The vast mountains are all white.

Several huge rocks stand alone, like stone monuments erected by immortals.

The Quanzhen Sect over there has become as big as a building block, and looks quiet and peaceful in the vast mountains.

After flying over Zhongnan Mountain, we went to the southern country.

They flew low and out of the way so as not to be seen astonished.

There is no snow in the south, and it is even a little warm.

At this time, everything is desolate, the sky is high and the sun is returning, and the mist and clouds are gathering.

It was originally a lush forest, but now it has become bare trees and dead branches, sparsely scattered.

Occasionally, the emerald green lake comes into view, and when you pay attention to it, it is already behind you.

They flew over the mountains.

Fly over the vast jungle.

Fly over the desert.

and a vast lake.

Xiao Longnu couldn't help but be excited, she had never seen these scenery before.

Duan Yu seemed careless, but he watched her all the time.

If it were an ordinary person who had lived alone in the dark ancient tomb for many years, he would probably have mental problems and go crazy.

Taking her out for a walk this time was just for psychological counseling.

Suddenly, a mountain peak appeared in front of me, solitary, steep and straight, as if cut by a knife.

The peak of the mountain pierces straight into the sky, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the top of the mountain cannot be seen.

Duan Yu admired in his heart, what a treasure land with exuberant aura, it is really an excellent place for cultivation.

Then he flew towards the mountain peak.

The lone mountain peak is just around the corner.

Standing on the top of the peak, looking far into the distance, there is a huge water pool in the south of the mountain, as bright as a mirror.

The little dragon girl opened her curious eyes, admiring the beautiful scenery of the mountain and the water.

Sometimes she looked into the distance.

Sometimes looking down at the bottom of the mountain.

It's refreshing and beautiful beyond words.

There was a strong wind on the top of the mountain, blowing their long gowns fluttering.

Duan Yu stood with his hands behind his back, motionless, like a powerful pine standing on a mountain cliff.

Xiao Longnv stared at his back obsessively.

Suddenly, I felt that his back was so majestic, as if he was the only one left in the world.

"Duan Lang." She couldn't help calling softly.

This is a man with a strict bearing, who has defeated the world's masters while talking and laughing.

He is really an immortal!
Duan Yu turned around and looked at her.

In the strong wind, his hair fluttered.

Seeing Xiao Longnu's shy and charming appearance, his heart trembled and he wished he could hold her in his arms and love her freely.

Fortunately, Duan Yu's concentration was extremely deep, and his face remained calm, showing a sanctimonious and upright air.

Sooner or later is your own, don't be too hasty.

　The plot of the little dragon girl, these chapters are almost foreshadowed, and the main line will be entered later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)