Longevity Martial Arts: I have a black water snake clone

The orange-red afterglow of the setting sun is reflected in the glow of the clouds, creating a beautiful golden color.

A blue bird cloud boat broke through the clouds and arrived at the sky above the mountain gate of Fengxi Sect.

Then, under the command of the outer door deacon, it landed slowly.

On the ground, Hong Yuan looked at master Lin Daoyan and senior brother Zhu Wushang who came down from the blue bird and cloud boat, with a smile on his face.

He took Lin Yiru and Xiaoyue'er, and quickly went up to meet them.

"Master, brother..."

"Daddy, Brother Wushang..."

"Master Patriarch, Third Senior Uncle..."

Calls sounded one after another, calling Lin Daoyan and Zhu Wushang enthusiastically.

Lin Daoyan smiled and narrowed his eyes. He looked at Xiaoyue'er who had grown up, and couldn't help but lose his mind.

Because he had just seen the shadow of his deceased apprentice Mo Jiuyou on Xiaoyue'er.

"Master, what's the matter?" Hong Yuan supported Lin Daoyan and greeted him softly.

"Hehe, I'm old, I can't accept it. Just now, I saw the shadow of your brother Mo in Yue'er." Lin Daoyan said kindly.

Hearing this, Hong Yuan raised his brows lightly, thinking something was wrong.

The news of Mo Jiuyou's death was because they had been working together to hide Xiaoyue'er. Now what the master said, isn't it going to be exposed.

"Haha, yes yes. Master, how does this journey feel?"

Hong Yuan changed the topic, and walked into the mountain gate with his master Lin Daoyan, heading towards Fenghuo Peak where the Artifact Refining Hall is located.

And Xiaoyue'er in the back froze for a moment, lowered her head, and did not ask where her parents were going.

She is already an adult, a well-known young Tianjiao in the sect, and is considered by the good-for-nothings to be one of the top ten beauties of the new generation of Fengxi Sect.

She is not stupid, she is very smart!

"Oh, I'm really confused." Lin Daoyan suddenly responded.

He patted himself on the head, looking extremely annoyed.

The pale gray hair on his forehead was pressed down, and the aging skin was visible to the naked eye.

He was really old, and he was a little confused, and he didn't do it on purpose.

"Time is merciless like a knife..."

Hong Yuan sighed helplessly in his heart.

When he first entered the school, his master Lin Daoyan was young and vigorous, with a tall and straight figure, and was even regarded as a role model in martial arts by many elders and disciples.

But now, in just twenty or thirty years, the master has aged like this, which makes Hong Yuan feel a sense of powerlessness.

"Ah Yuan, come with me for a walk, everyone go back for now."

Lin Daoyan's cloudy eyes flashed with a trace of clarity.

Everyone looked at Hong Yuan hesitantly, waiting for Hong Yuan's decision.

In the past, Lin Daoyan was indeed able to say what he said in his own lineage, and he said what he said.

But now the person who resists the cauldron in his lineage is Hong Yuan, everyone's glory is tied to Hong Yuan, and they all need Hong Yuan's approval before they dare to act.

"Why are you looking at me? You must listen to what the master says!"

Hong Yuan shouted loudly, causing everyone to be silent.

Instead, Lin Daoyan patted Hong Yuan's strong arms with his big hands, comforting Hong Yuan, as if he had seen through the transfer of power.

Night fell.

The road ahead is dim, and it is difficult to see the avenue clearly.

Zhu Wushang, Lin Yiru, Mo Yueer and others looked sad.

They silently watched Hong Yuan help Lin Daoyan, and watched the pair of master and apprentice walking slowly but firmly towards the major peaks of Fengxi Sect.

An unspeakable sense of desolation flowed into their hearts.

No matter how powerful you are, or how powerful you are, you still have to face the life-and-death crisis of insufficient lifespan in your later years.

...

"Ah Yuan, don't blame them. This kind of thing is really normal."

"I'm quite lucky. Those few old friends of mine couldn't find apprentices who could resist the tripod in their later years, and their later years were a bit miserable."

"I, Lin Daoyan, have such a good apprentice with excellent character and strength like you, it is simply a great fortune."

"I'm very happy that you can take over the Nine Cauldrons of our lineage, don't blame them~"

Lin Daoyan narrated his feelings to Hong Yuan, interceding for Zhu Wushang and the others.

Hong Yuan smiled and nodded, taking care of his master Lin Daoyan one by one, and following his master's wishes.

"Don't worry, master, I will listen to you."

Under the dim starlight, the hunchbacked Lin Daoyan formed a stark contrast with the mountainous Hong Yuan.

Their shadows meet, like a father and son...

In the past, Lin Daoyan acted as a master and set up a sky for Hong Yuan's rapid rise.

Now, Hong Yuan takes on the responsibility of an apprentice to solve all difficulties for Lin Daoyan in his later years, so that he can enjoy his old age in peace.

However, their lineage still has a very big regret, which can also be said that the goal of struggle has not been completed.

That is:

"The blessed land of the Eagle Immortal that the Nine Great Phoenix Creeks can possess has yet to be taken back!"

Yingxian blessed land has always been the pain of Hong Yuan's lineage, to be precise, it is Lin Daoyan's pain.

For it, many brothers and sisters ran back and forth, and some even sacrificed for it.

And Hong Yuan was favored by Lin Daoyan at the beginning because Hong Yuan showed the talent to regain the blessed land of Eagle Immortal.

"Ah Yuan, do you know that I used to be a handyman disciple, not a sect disciple..."

Walking to a small pavilion at a waterfall, Lin Daoyan talked about the past to Hong Yuan, his eyes were full of memories, and Hong Yuan listened silently.

When a person is old, when he recalls the past, he will have a lot to say.

It's just that it is difficult for the old man to find someone to tell about, so he can only recall alone.

At this moment, Hong Yuan perfectly acted as the listener, listening to the past of his master Lin Daoyan.

When he was young, he joined Fengxi Sect and became a disciple of handyman.

Pass the assessment, become a formal disciple, and be assigned to the Artifact Refining Hall.

Go down the mountain to practice, stray into the sacred mountain, find the fairy grass, prolong life and raise capital.

Worship a good teacher, become a disciple of practice, and get the "Tianhe Sword Classic".

Improvement in cultivation level, becoming a true disciple, seizing the position of Nine Great Phoenix Streams, and winning the blessed land of Eagle Immortal.

When a friend dies, he takes care of the orphan, regards him as his own flesh and blood, and lists him as a great disciple under his sect, trying his best to cultivate him.

The orphan achieved the position of the true biography of the Nine Great Fengxi, and inherited the blessed land of the Eagle Immortal. It's a pity that in the end he rushed forward and died in the calamity of becoming a saint and ascending to immortality.

The second apprentice couldn't bear the loss of the blessed land of the Eagle Immortal, and made all-out preparations, and finally achieved the true biography of the Nine Great Phoenix Streams, which was inherited with difficulty. But he also died in the Tribulation of Sanctification and Immortal Ascension...

"Woo..."

As he spoke, Lin Daoyan burst into tears.

It is the most painful thing that a white-haired person sends a black-haired person, and he has experienced it more than once or twice!

"Master, don't worry, everything depends on me, and I will always be there."

Hong Yuan hugged his master Lin Daoyan into his arms, patted his back lightly, and comforted him.

They are now standing on the Qingshi Avenue between Fenghuo Peak and Fengyu Peak. In the past, there would always be disciples coming and going here.

However, at this moment, in order to prevent the master's gaffe from being exposed to others, Hong Yuan had already conveyed the order through bee gu to his subordinates to carry out the clearing activities.

"Eagle Immortal Blessed Land... The true biography of the Nine Phoenix Creeks..."

"It's time to solve the last concern of the master."

Hong Yuan lowered his eyes and remained silent.

On the sky, a round of cold moon hangs high, and the cold moonlight shines on the master and apprentice.