Tomb Robber: I, Chen Yulou, am dedicated to cultivating immortality!

He paced outside the two of them.

Chen Yulou glanced at the Partridge Whistle first.

At this moment, he was still holding the yin bead in a daze, his eyes were dull, and his face was full of despair.

At first glance, it is clear that it is difficult to accept such a huge gap.

My mind was hit hard.

Partridge Whistle seems calm, but in fact he has the most stubborn character.

Don't touch the south wall and don't look back.

I just want to bear everything by myself, I am tired and tired, but I never talk to others.

This is true even for those close to you.

This kind of person actually lives a very tiring life.

Judging from the fact that he is in his thirties, his temples have already turned white.

"Old foreigner brother."

"Go out and get some air."

Sighing secretly, Chen Yulou patted the shoulder of the old foreigner next to him and lowered his voice.

Hear the words.

The old foreigner couldn't help but hesitate.

Senior brother is still here, how can he abandon him?

However, Chen Boutou's eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, and he was interrupted before he could even politely refuse.

"rest assured."

"I just want to talk to your senior brother."

Chen Yulou shook his head, "If you keep holding it in like this, sooner or later you will have heart problems."

"……it is good!"

The old foreigner's expression changed slightly.

Finally agreed.

He put away his umbrella, held his big bow, and walked out with three turns.

"Brother Dao, what do you think is the most important thing in your life for decades?"

Until the old foreigner left.

Chen Yulou, who pondered for a moment, suddenly asked quietly.

"most important?"

The Partridge Whistle's gaze fell on the flickering firelight in the stone niche on the rock wall in the distance.

One thought flashed through my mind.

In the end there were only two words left.

"Responsible?"

He put away his mind and uttered two words softly.

"Do not."

Chen Yulou suddenly shook his head in denial.

"It's you."

Without giving him a chance to refute, Chen Yulou continued.

"I know that Brother Dao will definitely disagree, but Chen still wants to tell you that only by preserving yourself can you do more things."

"Old foreigner and Hua Ling, you can let them go their own way. Everyone has their own path."

"But……"

Partridge Whistle opened his mouth.

He wanted to say that they haven't grown up yet.

But out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the tunnel.

The old foreigner didn't really leave, but stood there, waiting quietly.

I saw that he was holding a long bow in his hand, he was tall, and his eyebrows were quite similar to his own when he was young.

Seeing him, Partridge Whistle seemed to see himself more than ten years ago.

Yes.

At that time, he took over the inheritance from the previous generation of Banshan Taoist priests.

I have been walking in the world for six or seven years, maybe seven or eight years, I can’t remember exactly, but it’s been a long time anyway.

As for the flower spirit.

If I remember correctly.

Already sixteen.

Young girls of this age are almost always married and have children outside.

But I always regard the two of them as children who have not grown up.

At this moment, countless pictures flashed through his mind like a fleeting horse.

The words finally came to the lips.

He swallowed it back.

It turned into a gentle sigh.

"Brother Dao, if you really want to find the Muchen Bead as soon as possible, you might as well listen to my advice."

Look at the subtle changes in his expression.

Chen Yulou knew that he had figured something out.

But not enough.

Now, he is like a patient suffering from severe illness who needs a dose of harsh medicine to get rid of the root cause.

Otherwise, when today is over, he will forget all about it.

After all, the so-called responsibility is something engraved in the bones of generations of mountain movers.

For a moment, he wanted to correct his ideas.

It’s just too difficult.

"what?"

Partridge Whistle subconsciously raised his head and looked at him with twinkling eyes.

The person in front of him was actually not a few years younger than him.

But I don't know why, in front of him, I am the young person.

"Pingshan, the blessed land of Cave Heaven, has been poisoned by lead and mercury, but the aura of Feng Shui earth veins is still there."

"If I were you, I would go find a place right now, either on the medicine wall or on the top of a mountain, take that golden elixir, practice the Qi Building Foundation Skill, swallow the moonlight, and start practicing in one fell swoop."

“This is how you can go all the way!”

Chen Yulou's voice was quiet, but it had an indescribable magic power.

It makes people fall into his words unconsciously.

"Instead of... dying halfway."

boom!

The words fell.

There seemed to be a storm in Partridge Whistle's mind.

In fact, Chen Yulou had said similar words before, but he was not as direct as now.

Especially the four words "collapse halfway".

It was like a bolt of thunder exploding in my ears.

He subconsciously thought of the scene of vomiting blood again and again in the past few years.

Especially the faint golden color in the blood.

Over the years, he was almost desperate.

It also leads to extreme physical deterioration.

Even before the threshold of forty years old, the ghost curse in the body broke out in advance.

"it is good!"

Looking at Chen Yulou's clear eyes.

Partridge Whistle gritted his teeth and finally made up his mind.

Carefully put the Yin Pearl in your hand into the Wind and Cloud Wrap.

Then he walked straight out.

The old foreigner in the tunnel in the distance saw that his senior brother's eyes were clear, no longer as empty and lifeless as before, and he didn't understand what was going on.

The worry on his face was wiped away.

He clasped his fists tightly and bowed to him from afar.

Then he followed his senior brother and walked out.

After watching the two figures completely disappear into the tunnel.

Chen Yulou let out a long sigh of relief.

"The shopkeeper's."

Seeing him look relaxed.

An old guy who had been here a long time ago but didn't dare to disturb the conversation between the two spoke.

"what's up?"

"Brothers found a lot of murals on the wall, which seems to be a treasure trove. Do you... want to go and take a look?"

"no need."

"Just copy the treasure location and uncover the rest."

Listen to him talk about the mural.

Chen Yulou immediately reacted.

After all, the purpose of moving the partridge whistle away from here was to prevent him from seeing the eyes in the mural and leading to a dead end again.

"what?"

The old fellow was confused.

Somewhat unclear.

Chen Yulou was too lazy to explain. The fewer people who knew about this matter, the better.