Memories come flooding in. in the original plot.

After Lin Mo escaped from the Nanman Fire Territory.

With his extraordinary talent in alchemy, he worshiped in Yunyao Holy Land, hoping to avoid the pursuit of Huangfu Wenyu and Ye Chen.

One day, Lin Mo was returning to his clan after buying the elixir.

I happened to meet Ling'er sobbing softly beside Yunyao Cliff.

Thinking of this first encounter.

Ling'er couldn't help but smile.

"Huh? Let me see which crybaby is crying here?"

Lin Mo's slightly teasing voice immediately made Ling'er look back resentfully.

At first glance, he was quite handsome.

Half of the anger in his heart immediately dissipated.

But he still puffed his mouth and said:"You...Don’t you know who I am? How dare you make fun of me!"

"Are you famous?"

Lin Mo asked with a smile.

At the same time, he moved his face very rudely, looking back and forth curiously. The next moment, he suddenly changed to an extremely exaggerated expression:"Wow~ What a stunning beauty, that's right, it stands to reason. , with your national beauty and beauty, you should be quite famous, right?~"

""Pfft~"

That false compliment immediately made her burst into laughter.

After all, even though she was originally very beautiful, but now she looked like she was crying.

There was a little snot hanging on her face, how could she be so beautiful?

"Laughed?"

"Just smile, she's so beautiful, it's so ugly to cry, don't cry again~" After

Lin Mo said that, he walked towards the sect.

"Why..."

Linger was just about to ask his name.

But Lin Mo has disappeared

"Huh~ Interesting and weird guy~"

Ling'er pouted dissatisfiedly.

But her originally depressed mood got much better.

From that day on, she would push her wheelchair to the edge of Yunyao Cliff at the same time..Although

I didn’t wait for Lin Mo deliberately....There is always hope that this interesting person will appear again.

Well, at least at first.

Ling'er thought that she didn't come to Yunyao Cliff specifically for Lin Mo. one day.... three days... ten days...

Lin Mo didn't show up for a whole month.

"snort~"

"Is this prodigal son dead~"

The more Ling'er thought about it, the more aggrieved he became.

Especially when he thought that he had foolishly come to Yunyao Cliff and waited for a month for a stranger, he felt even more aggrieved.

Tears, I don't know. Unconsciously slipped from the corner of the eye

"Huh? Why are you crying here again?"

"You said you were famous. Could it be that there is a person who is known by everyone's nickname Little Slug?"

The familiar ridicule came from behind again.

The grievance in my heart suddenly turned into shame and anger:"You! You are the little slug~!"

"Well, since it's not a slug"

"So why is a person crying here again this time? Lin

Mo asked with a smile.

"I..."

She really couldn't say the words"I'm waiting for you"

"Okay, everyone has sad things. Just cry if you want to. Just laugh after crying."

Lin Mo said indifferently.

Ling'er saw Lin Mo's action of turning around.

He knew that this guy wanted to leave again.

"Why are you so anxious to return to the sect every time~"

Ling'er finally couldn't help but ask to stay.

"Well...Why don't you go back to the sect?"

"snort! You offended me, you should sit with me! Even if it’s compensation!"

"Um...It’s not impossible."

Lin Mo didn't think much and sat down next to the wheelchair.

But...Neither of them spoke first.

Quiet, only the sound of the wind can be heard

"you...Why are not you talking?"

Ling'er felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

"Um? say what?"

"Could it be...Aren't you curious why I'm in a wheelchair?"

"Why bring up the sad things in the past? We have to look forward~"

Lin Mo said while pointing to the female disciples practicing swordsmanship in the sect and said:"Well, just like us in front of you, compared to doing it for you If I'm sad about the injury on my leg, wouldn't it be more enjoyable to watch the senior sisters practicing swords in the distance? Right?"

"you..."

Ling'er thought it was because, like herself, he was too nervous to find a topic.

Unexpectedly, he was actually looking at a beautiful woman!

But her competitive spirit made her couldn't help but ask:"Then what do you mean?...Are those senior sisters better-looking, or am I better-looking?"

"How would I know?"

Lin Mo shrugged.

"You are also in the Nascent Soul stage after all! ? How can you not understand something a hundred meters away?"

Ling'er suddenly wondered.

Lin Mo smiled mischievously and said,"Senior sisters didn't cry. It's not easy to compare.~"

"you...You made fun of me again!"

"Ahem, let's do this. If you don't cry when I see you next time, I'll tell you the answer, right?"

"next time? When is the next time?"

Ling'er couldn't help but have a flash of expectation in her eyes.

"In a month, I will go down the mountain to purchase a batch of elixirs."

"no! It's been too long, you have to come and tell me tomorrow!"

Ling'er immediately rejected the plan.

"tomorrow...Well, it's okay anyway, okay".... the next day.

Lin Mo arrived as expected.

The girl was just like what Lin Mo had seen twice before, sitting alone in front of the cliff.

"Hum, quite on time, can you tell me the answer now?"

Ling'er looked forward to it.

She even put on light makeup before going out.

Unexpectedly, Lin Mo just glanced at it and immediately withdrew his gaze, looking into the distance.

"Why! You are so outrageous! Even if it doesn’t look good! It’s not like this!"

The grievance came to my heart again.

"no..."

"It's so beautiful. I'm afraid I won't be able to help but stare at it. It's so rude."

When Lin Mo spoke sweet words, his face didn't turn red and his heart didn't beat.

Instead, it made Ling'er's heart tremble:"You...you...Humph, you must have deceived many girls with your sweet words. Lin

Mo did not continue the topic, but instead asked:"You don't wait for me here every day, do you?""

"We met by chance! Who will be here waiting for you every day? Narcissism!"

Will Ling'er admit it?

Of course not

"oh."

Lin Mo responded lightly.

Ling'er was a little surprised.

Why did he suddenly ask this question.

But the next moment, when she looked along Lin Mo's line of sight, her face suddenly turned red with embarrassment.

Lin directly The direction the stranger was looking was right at the edge of the cliff.

Over the past month, the dense wheel marks had already crushed the lawn on the edge of the cliff to the point of death.

"I...I come here to relax occasionally~"

"But I’m definitely not waiting for you!"

Ling'er wouldn't admit it even to death.

This is too embarrassing and shameful!

Lin Mo did not continue the topic, but asked instead:"Leg injury...It must be getting heavier. Have you lost all feeling in your thighs recently?"

This topic suddenly made the atmosphere heavy.

It also made Ling'er's eyes lower.

"Have you asked about me?"

Ling'er asked softly

"Not really"

"I just remembered...when i first met you"

"The acupuncture points on your thighs still have faint spiritual energy fluctuations."

"But I just sensed it and it’s gone."

Lin Mo explained lightly.

Ling'er didn't respond.

When she first met Lin Mo, she cried so hard because the master told her that the injury had worsened.

As the injury might spread to her Dantian, her life will also follow...

Thinking that time is running out.

For the rest of the day, she just wanted to be alone.

But when she really came to Yunyao Cliff alone.

Thinking of my own tragic fate and my imminent death...

Tears fell uncontrollably.

The more I think about it, the more I feel wronged, and the more I cry, the more sad I feel.

It was also at this time that Lin Mo appeared.

Although...It doesn't solve the problem with her legs.

But it temporarily cured her inner gloom.

On weekdays, those disciples knew that they were the close disciples of the Supreme Elder and that they were the Saints of Yunyao. They were more respectful than the others. How could they meet someone as interesting as Lin Mo?

So.

In the last days of life.

She wanted to meet this interesting person more often.

That's all

"Didn't you say before that we won't talk about this topic?"

This time, Ling'er thought about it.

"Well, what do you want to talk about? Lin

Mo asked with side eyes.

"chat...What's your business? Ling'er said with interest:"Since you don't know me, you must be a new disciple, right?" Where did it come from? What fun places have you been to?"

"Wow, then I have been to a lot of fun places."

In this regard, Lin Mo is still very confident.

"I was born in Xiyun Empire"

"He even fled to southern Xinjiang"

"Then he was chased all the way into the Southern Barbarian Fire Territory, narrowly escaped death, and finally broke out!"

"Finally, now"

"In order to avoid being pursued by his enemies, he joined Yunyao Holy Land as a seventh-grade alchemist and served as the deacon of the alchemy academy."....

"Wow~ you have been to so many places, I envy you so much..."

Ling'er's eyes were filled with infinite yearning.

But the next moment, she felt a little lost:"I...I have been growing up in Yunyao Holy Land and have never been anywhere....The farthest we can go is Zhongzhou, which is hundreds of miles away...."

"Don't you want to go out and have a look? Lin

Mo couldn't help but wonder.

"Of course I want to~"

Ling'er answered without hesitation, but the next moment, she felt a little aggrieved:"But...However, Master is very strict and does not allow people to leave the Holy Land without authorization...."

"What is this? Come on, I will take you to Xiyun Empire to see the great rivers and mountains of our Xiyun Empire!"

"ah? This, this, this...I can not..."

Ling'er looked terrified

"What's wrong with this?

Lin Mo smiled and asked,"Is it possible that you will be expelled from the sect for sneaking away to play?""

"But I am..."

Ling'er was about to say.

I am the Saint of Yunyao. Unlike other disciples, the Holy Land will never allow me to show my face outside.

But when the words came to her lips, she stopped again.

She was afraid that the man in front of her would distance herself from her like other disciples after he found out that she was a saint.

"But what about you? Lin

Mo said doubtfully

"But...But my legs are not good..."

Linger stuttered out another reason

"If you have nothing to do, just let me be your leg and take you all over the world!"

"Ah ~ you you you..."

Ling'er was immediately shocked.

Because Lin Mo had already carried her on his back.

A soaring cloud technique, stepping on the clouds, flying far into the sky.

At this moment, her brain suddenly shut down.

It never occurred to her.

He actually behaved in this way.

Being dragged out of the sect so forcefully.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Mo's Soaring Cloud Technique at the Nascent Soul Stage had already brought her outside the Yunyao Holy Land.

"Well, you are already outside the Holy Land, and it is too late to refuse now."

Although she was lying on Lin Mo's back, she could still imagine Lin Mo's mean smile.

"snort!"

She had no other choice but to express her dissatisfaction.

"Little slug, where do you want to go? I will take you there!"

"snort! Just go to your hometown! Xilan Empire!"

She felt cruel.

Now that she has come out, she will definitely be scolded when she goes back!

She has followed the rules for so many years.

What can she do if she acts recklessly?

""Hey, I'm not afraid anymore~"

Lin Mo smiled handsomely.

The next moment, he stepped on the white clouds again and rushed towards the Xiyun Empire........

Xiyun Empire, Xiaoyao Peak, Feiyuntai

"Xiaomo..."

Shangguan Ranyun stared at a harp that Lin Mo had played.

For a moment, he felt a little lost. at this time.

On Feiyuntai, the wind and clouds are surging

"who! ? Shangguan Ranyun suddenly frowned and asked.

Lin Mo was seen carrying Ling'er on his back and slowly falling towards Feiyuntai.

"Master~Long time no see~"

"Xiaomo, what are you doing?...Master, didn't I hear that you were forced into the Southern Barbarian Fire Realm?"

At this moment, Shangguan Ranyun's eyes turned red.

"Well, that was all from the old almanac a few months ago."

Lin Mo waved his hand indifferently.

At the same time, he placed Ling'er on the stone bench next to Feiyuntai, smiled and introduced Shangguan Ranyun:"Master, let me introduce to you, this is my Yun of Yao Holy Land...."

"Well...What's your name?"

Lin Mo suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Only then did he remember that he had forgotten to ask her name.

"You didn't even know the girl's name, so you kidnapped her from Zhongzhou and brought her to my Xiaoyao Sect! ?"

Shangguan Ranyun looked in disbelief.

"It's okay, she's easy to cheat~"

"you! You are so easy to cheat!!"

"listen!"

"This young lady is a close disciple of Yunyao Immortal! Saintess Yunyao!"

"Xiao Linger~!"

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