But for the cowardly Song Xiaodi, it was nothing!
Song Xiaodi could remember that he had lived in a large clan of twenty thousand people. This clan had food and drinks, and there were people who taught him cultivation techniques. The only thing missing was the familial love of an ordinary clan. This clan was called the Fortune Gate.
Of course, Song Xiaodi did not know what familial love was. For as long as he could remember, he had been cultivating and cultivating. Other than cultivation techniques and secret techniques, he did not know anything else. His only wish was to become an indomitable Immortal like the First Master.
Suddenly, one day, Song Xiaodi felt that he did not like this kind of life. He felt very lonely and bored. Since he cultivated, there would be competition. Song Xiaodi did not like to compete with others. He only liked cultivating and the process of exploring by himself. Later, Song Xiaodi grew up and realized that the Fortune Gate was not a home, but a sect. He did not have parents, and Song Xiaodi felt even more lonely.
But Song Xiaodi did not know who to tell, nor did he dare to tell anyone, because the other children all fought to be the first to compete, wanting to attract the attention of that god-like First Master.
When he grew a little older, Song Xiaodi began to like another girl, but he still did not dare to be with that girl, for fear of being rejected. In order to attract the girl's attention, Song Xiaodi began to cultivate with all his might.
After an unknown period of time, Song Xiaodi did not attract the girl's attention. Instead, he unintentionally gained the First Master's favor. The First Master wanted to accept seven personal disciples, and Song Xiaodi was ranked third. However, whether he could truly become the First Master's personal disciple or not, he still had to go through a selection test.
Song Xiaodi remembered clearly that the night before the selection test, he was like this, covered in sweat and worried about his gains and losses … Cultivating was not right, not cultivating was not right, sleeping was not right, not sleeping was not right, his mind was constantly thinking about what to do if he failed the selection test!
Fortunately, Song Xiaodi's cultivation foundation was solid. Although there were some problems during the selection test, he still became the First Master's personal disciple and ranked fifth.
Song Xiaodi actually did not think so much. He was not very sociable, and his dreams were far away.
Unfortunately, reality liked to joke with people, and Immortals were the same. Not long after Song Xiaodi became the First Master's personal disciple, the First Master ordered all the disciples to be divided into seven branches. Song Xiaodi was naturally the leader. Even so, Song Xiaodi did not confess to the girl he loved, because that girl was not in his branch. He … was still afraid of failure. In the end, Song Xiaodi became Immortal companions with another girl according to the First Master's arrangement..
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When Song Xiaodi arrived at the new Fortune Gate, he understood what he was afraid of, because this Fortune Gate was more than a hundred times bigger than his Fortune Gate. Moreover, the number of outstanding disciples was more than the number of carps crossing the river! He and the other seven First Master's personal disciples were not even comparable to ordinary disciples. Song Xiaodi didn't know how Yang Shi and the others were feeling, he felt that he couldn't even raise his head.
Although Qiao Lunhui and the others did not treat him differently, Song Xiaodi could clearly see the contempt in the other disciples' eyes. After all, he and the other seven disciples enjoyed the same treatment as Qiao Lunhui and the others. There were only a few dozen disciples in the billions of disciples who received such treatment!
Song Xiaodi was even more restless, he cultivated with all his might, afraid that something would go wrong.
The Supreme Ancient Immortal World Fragment's training was cruel, the girl Song Xiaodi liked had died! When Song Xiaodi heard the news, he was first sorrowful, then slightly relieved, because he knew that there would be fewer chances for him to be at a loss in the future.
Before entering the Wondrous Flower Dao Realm to comprehend the time law and practice the Four Seasons Sword Formation, Song Xiaodi became nervous again. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to comprehend the time law, and couldn't complete the Four Seasons Sword Formation well. Fortunately, although Song Xiaodi was the last among the seven disciples to comprehend the time law, and even later than the other Fortune Gate disciples, he was not disqualified.
His practice of the Four Seasons Sword Formation went smoothly, but before the First Master announced the battle, Song Xiaodi was extremely nervous, and in the last practice … he failed.
The First Master was in a hurry and did not reprimand Song Xiaodi, but behind Song Xiaodi, the other disciples' complaints were clearly heard by Song Xiaodi.
Therefore, when Wuqing and the Lightning Reverend faintly looked at him, Song Xiaodi suddenly became nervous. Not only his palms were sweating, but his immortal body was also trembling uncontrollably.
Wuqing's sword intent was born, and Song Xiaodi couldn't speak for a long time. The long sword in Song Xiaodi's hand flickered, as if it was about to collapse.
The time ripples that had already flowed over also stagnated. Song Xiaodi was unable to calm his heart, and he couldn't comprehend the time law. He also didn't know that he was about to bring a calamity to the Four Seasons Sword Formation!
"Damn it …" The Lightning Reverend couldn't help cursing. If it was any other time, he would have already turned around and smashed Song Xiaodi's head to pieces, but he didn't dare and couldn't. If he moved, the already unstable Summer Sword Formation would really collapse.
Wuqing also didn't dare to turn around. He was already standing in the middle of summer, and although his influence on the time ripples was negligible, it was extremely crucial.
"Quick …" A disciple behind Song Xiaodi urged, "Quick, if you can't do it, immediately fly back ten thousand zhang!"
When Wen Qu set up the formation, she naturally had emergency arrangements, and this disciple was to replace Song Xiaodi. Unfortunately, Song Xiaodi couldn't even circulate his immortal energy, let alone fly.
The disciple who replaced Song Xiaodi was very anxious. He had already sensed the arrival of the time ripples, and the scorching summer sun was already shining on his head. He couldn't delay any longer, and he had to wait!
Just as the disciple who replaced Song Xiaodi was about to move, an Immortal wearing a gold and silver robe suddenly appeared beside Song Xiaodi. This Immortal had an irrepressible aura, and was even more powerful than the Lightning Reverend.
However, this Immortal had an extremely warm smile on his face.
"Sect Master …"
Song Xiaodi recognized this Immortal. He was the Fortune Gate's Heaven, and was even more powerful than his Master. Song Xiaodi wanted to cry, but he could only shout in his heart. He couldn't even make a sound, as if his entire body didn't belong to him.
"Haha, do you have a girl you love?"
The Sect Master's question was out of Song Xiaodi's expectations. Song Xiaodi was stunned for a moment, and he stuttered as he replied, "Yes … yes …"
After saying that, Song Xiaodi was overjoyed, and his heart was bewildered, "I … I can speak now!"
"Do you like pomegranate flowers?"
This question was still out of Song Xiaodi's expectations, but he still said without hesitation, "Yes … yes …"
"Does she like them?"
"I … I don't know …" Song Xiaodi suddenly thought of that female Immortal, and his heart sank. He said in a low voice, "She has already fallen!"
"Recite the poem you like to her …" The Immortal smiled, "When you like her, on her most beautiful day, let her remember it forever!"
After saying that, the Immortal didn't forget to remind him, "You have to be loud! Otherwise, she won't be able to hear you in the underworld … "
"In the underworld, in the underworld!" Song Xiaodi burst into tears, and his face was covered with tears. Who knew how many years of longing he had accumulated, instantly turned into tears, "Yes, when she was alive, I didn't tell her. Now that she has fallen, I can always let her know …"
"What do you want to tell me?" The female Immortal's image appeared in front of Song Xiaodi's eyes. She was only in her teens, and in Song Xiaodi's mind, a scene of summer appeared. That afternoon when he was alone with the female Immortal, Song Xiaodi instantly understood why he could comprehend the summer sword formation alone. The reason was actually here!
Wen Qu had taught more than one poem, and it was also for everyone's preference. There were four or five poems in Lixia, and for the sake of the sword formation's power and speed, Song Xiaodi chose the shortest one.
However, Song Xiaodi liked the longest one the most. Every time he recited this poem, Song Xiaodi's heart would be filled with sweetness. At this moment, Song Xiaodi didn't hesitate at all. Although he didn't wave his sword, he still recited, "Ye ye return to glory, there is no comparison among the flowers. Yantian Yi Courtyard, a short corridor. It was originally a mountain peak, but now it's laying a foundation. Thousands of bushes face each other, thousands of flowers bow to each other. Shining on the vermilion threshold, exquisite reflection on the pink wall. The wind adds to the mood, the sunrise adds to the crystal light. Gradually blooming rosy calyx, still contains the zither room. Li cuts the ribbon in a mess, mottled makeup. Thousands of crimson flame lamps, a line of red-dressed prostitutes. At this moment, I meet the national beauty, where can I find the heavenly fragrance? Afraid to plant in the Golden Palace, I think to offer it to the Jade Emperor. Good Green Bird Messenger, conferred as the King of Flowers. "(Tang Dynasty Bai Juyi's" Twelve Rhymes of the Pomegranate Flower ")
This poem was very long, several times longer than Wu Qing's Fixed Solar Term, but when Song Xiaodi recited it, his face was full of tears. The image of the female Immortal in his mind overlapped with his memory, as if he was once again at that mountain peak, accompanying the female Immortal to see the mountain full of pomegranate flowers. Song Xiaodi only felt that he was the pomegranate flower in the female Immortal's heart …
The poem was very long, and there were many words, but every word and sentence was full of Song Xiaodi's deep feelings. The ripples of time that had already flowed to the Summer Sword Formation trembled slightly. Although the disciples of the sword formation did not know what Song Xiaodi was thinking, they all recited the lengthy poem, borrowing the artistic conception of the poem and activating their immortal power. They seemed to see the mountain peak, the afternoon, and the pomegranate flowers in the wind. The mixed feelings of time were gradually purified, condensing into the pure power of the sword formation, pushing Song Xiaodi's sword will. There was no need for Song Xiaodi to deliberately wave his sword. His trembling hand now became the hand of a lover, gently thrusting out. She was the one who missed him, the sword turned into a pomegranate flower. "Buzz …" Wherever the sword will passed, the ripples of time were stirred up. It was actually much thicker than before, rushing directly into the Two Sword Formations!
"Do your best …" Seeing that Song Xiaodi had profited from her misfortune and activated the power of the sword formation to its peak, the immortal still smiled at Song Xiaodi. "I don't know who she is, but I know that you are Song Xiaodi. For her to live in your heart is … your happiness!"
The immortal was naturally Xiao Hua's immortal nascent soul. When he spoke, he used the Art of Intimidation. Coupled with the influence of the power of faith, these words were already engraved in Song Xiaodi's heart!
No one knew if Song Xiaodi would change her cowardly personality in the future, but Song Xiaodi herself knew that the pomegranate flower in her heart was really beautiful!
Although there was no real pomegranate flower in the immortal world!
Perhaps Song Xiaodi would go back and plant a pomegranate tree herself!
Xiao Hua no longer cared about what Song Xiaodi was thinking, because the Two Sword Formations of Summer Sword Formations had already been activated. Although there was a delay, the four Star Generals of Fire Division C and D had yet to appear!
Because in the constellation great array, the power of the Five Elements had already rushed to Wood Division A and B!
At this time, the eight Star Generals of Wood Division A and B let out a whistling sound. Their figures turned into fragments and disappeared. At the same time, the star array behind them released a dazzling green light. One by one, the green stars lit up like lamps.
"Fellow Daoists …" Wen Qu's expression changed dramatically. She whispered in her heart, "The constellation great array has changed again!"
— Fellow Daoist Heavenly Law is very fond of Song Xiaodi. What about you?
— Thank you to the following Fellow Daoists for helping Xiao Zhenren return to the immortal world, fight everywhere, and make a name for himself: Once Looking Forward to the Present, South Emperor, North Horse, Return, Loritin, Xiangqing, Dun Yu, Stupid Daoist, Singing Xiaodi, Proud Divine Continent, Wuqing, Zfwz666, Undying Divine Fist, Nuo Lun Xi Biao (Ah Lun), Tea Egg's Egg, Shrimp Jia Huo, Lian Shui Xiu Yuan Ren, etc.
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