Cultivation of Immortals: Village Pen Fairy

The more Gongyilin spoke, the more agile he was, he didn't notice Qinghe's darkening complexion at all.

"This is only owed for the first 300 years. Pay off this part first." He took a moment to say so many words in one breath, which is exhausting enough, and then continued: "Now let's talk about what is owed for the remaining 600 years... Hey, where are people?"

At some point, Qinghe had already walked far in front of him, and Gongyilin quickly moved to follow him, "You can't be so dishonest, just now you said you were obsessed with tricking my feelings, and you said you would help me pay off the debt, now pretend It's not kind to pretend to be inaudible..."

They chattered on and on for a while, but Gongyilin always took the first step before Qinghe, as if he was chasing Qinghe, but in fact he was the real guide.

Walking through the green lawn and the simple bluestone bridge, I don't know how long it took, the world suddenly changed, as if the whole space became narrower, and the distance between the sky and the earth was shortened.

Gong Yilin stopped talking, and his eyes stretched out with a sense of solemnity.

In front is a tall building. The word "Taxian Pavilion" on the plaque looks like a giant dragon with teeth and claws, imprisoned by countless chains and hovering there.

It's just these three characters, hanging in the sky tens of feet high, as if they would make a person shorter.

Under such coercion, Gong Yilin also put away his joking expression, watched in silence for a while, and walked in with his spine straightened.

The scenery inside is not so beautiful, even a little scary. There are also rockery streams around, but the mountain is like a ghost face, and the stream is not a trickle of water, but a red water flow, which faintly exudes an uncomfortable smell of blood.

Gong Yilin paused and changed his mind, "I'd better visit some senior brothers first." After saying that, he was about to turn around and run away.

Before Qinghe moved, he heard a voice, like a thunderclap, and the rockery stream twisted for a moment, "Sinister, hurry up and get out!"

Gongyi Lindong looked around for a while, and then raised his breath: "Master, don't worry, I will definitely catch the guy who made you angry." He said the sentence high and high, as if he didn't understand the villain he was referring to.

A big hand suddenly appeared in the sky, piercing through the sky, with five fingers forming claws, it was about to grab it from the air.

Gongyilin screamed badly, Qinghe's eyes sank, his wide sleeves flicked, and a gust of wind blew up. In the gust of wind, his body was like a small boat in the raging sea, but it was as calm as a pine, and it even pushed the raging waves Moving forward, the big hand in the sky was blocked abruptly and returned to nothingness.

Qinghe raised his right hand, and immediately a small spherical storm gathered in his palm, and was about to throw it towards the retreating big hand. At the critical moment, Gong Yilin stretched out his hand and pressed lightly on his left hand, signaling him to stop, "Master He only used [-]% of his strength, if he uses [-]% of his strength, we may not be opponents together."

"What should come, I can't escape after all." Thinking of the absurd things he did these years, Gong Yilin felt deeply regretful, "If I had known today, I should have stolen more spirit stones in the past. What about high-grade treasures?" Said to make up a double hundred number."

Qinghe had known his temperament long ago, so he was not surprised when he heard these words, "Go in?"

Gongyilin laughed out loud, "It's a blessing, not a disaster. A disaster can't be avoided. The old man is not a jackal." He looked at Qinghe: "But even if it's a dragon's pool and a tiger's den, I'm afraid I'll drag you along. It's so boring to die."

Better to be in pairs.

Qinghe: "I will not die."

The words are absolute confidence in one's own strength.

Gong Yilin rubbed his chin, "I've already died once, so if you think about it, there's nothing to worry about."

The two walked side by side, passing through layers of fog, ignoring the ferocious rockery and evil waters, all the way forward, the fog cleared, and a figure of an elder suddenly appeared in front of him, standing with his hands behind his back, his long hair fluttering, and his body was full of greatness. Eternal aura, as long as the heaven and earth, as if the stars can be destroyed with one thought, and the sky can be destroyed with one move.

Gong Yilin waved his hand and said hello, "Master, what a coincidence."

His deep eyes glanced at him for a moment, although it was only for a moment, Gong Yilin felt a chill all over his body, as if all the secrets on his body had been seen through.

"The progress of the cultivation of "Futu Jue" is not bad, it can be seen that there is no fatigue."

Gongyilin flattered immediately, "Master, you have taught me well. Brother Tuo Jiu brought me a few words of motto. If it weren't for my dull aptitude, how could I understand it so quickly."

That figure turned around, the face of an ordinary middle-aged man, the most palpitating thing is his eyes, sharp as a knife, fierce as ice, such a person, even if he doesn't do anything, just stands there, you will It's hard to treat him like a normal human being.

"Crazy enough?" He fixed his eyes on Gong Yilin and said in a cold voice.

Gong Yilin was slandering in his heart, how could he have enough time, if Chi Ling hadn't told him to come back, which fool would run back after owed a huge debt.

Thinking about it, there was no dissatisfaction on his face.Pretentiously, he said: "The disciple is wandering outside alone, with no one to rely on. Every time I think of the kindness of Master's teaching and the kindness of my fellow disciples, my heart feels like a knife, and I wish I could fly back with a pair of wings."

Rao is used to seeing Gongyilin's hypocrisy and deceitfulness, hearing such brazen words, Qinghe couldn't help but stay away, as if the person beside him was a walking source of infection.

And the dozen or so people who were hiding in various corners in the distance were heartbroken when they heard Gong Yilin's words.These few pairs of good shoes of theirs have already been broken by this shameless little junior brother!

"Smart words." The elder commented, "After traveling for so many years, his character is still worrying and he hasn't improved."

Gongyilin said perfunctorily, "Master is brilliant."

Senior citizens:……

Big eyes and small eyes, the old versus the young, no one had an advantage, Gong Yilin took the opportunity to slap the storage bag with his right hand, and the storage bag disappeared into the air automatically, obviously it was some kind of brilliant space magic.

After confirming that the storage bag could not be snatched away, Gong Yilin stopped pretending, and folded his arms, with a domineering and cool look, and his attitude was quite bad. Scolding, wouldn't it be perfect if he could be scolded away?

He raised his chin high and said, "Didn't Master ask me to bring a message to Senior Brother Nine?"

The implication: If you have something to say, say it quickly, and he can leave after he has said it.

Seeing his behavior, the elder not only didn't get angry, but even subdued the anger he had just shown, "Master, I left in a hurry this time, and only explained a few important things to Xingzong, only to find out when I came back. There is one more thing to say."

What the old man specifically asked him to bring back was by no means an insignificant matter. Without the help of the book spirit or the spirit pet to send the message, this matter might even be extremely urgent, and there should be no possibility of it being leaked.Immediately, Gongyilin's expression became serious, and he put away his cynical look, "Who is Master referring to?"

"Goodbye."

Gongyilin was stunned: "What?"

The elder said solemnly: "Master, I left in a hurry, and forgot to say goodbye to your senior brother. Next time we meet, remember to say something to your ninth brother on behalf of my master."

"..."

"Goodbye?" Gongyilin burst into rage. If Qinghe hadn't grabbed him from behind, he would have rushed over desperately, "Are you kidding me! Master, I have traveled hundreds of thousands of miles, and I might even miss the perfect opportunity to sneak into Nagara. The opportunity of the Lan family, you let me say goodbye to the past! Goodbye, and then your sister!"

Qinghe looked at Gongyilin's furious appearance, and said in a low voice, "Calm down."

Gong Yilin turned his head, his eyes were red, "Calm down! No one can be calm!"

"You are not." Qinghe reminded.

Gongyilin took a deep breath, sank to his dantian, and comforted himself, "At least I'm someone who died once, I want to calm down, calm down, calm down..."

"Remember to bring the words with you." The elder added fuel to the fire.

Gong Yilin tightly clenched his fists.

"Your senior brothers must be tired after playing hide-and-seek for a while, so go and play with them." While speaking, the river in the distance rose into the sky, trees collapsed, boulders shattered... one figure after another walked away in disgrace Come out, complaining: "There is no such thing as selling apprentices."

However, Gongyilin's eyes lit up, and he finally had something to vent his anger, so he rushed out excitedly, fearing that his senior brothers would run away again if it was too late, Qinghe turned around and wanted to leave, but the elder opened his mouth : "You come with the old man."

Qinghe glanced at the back of Gongyi Lin Yuanqu, and frowned slightly.

"Don't worry, he won't run far." After saying a word, the elder walked towards the pavilion in front.

Qinghe hesitated for a moment, then followed.

"How's the scenery here?" the elder asked.

Qinghe did not comment on the surrounding environment, but said in a down-to-earth way: "It is suitable for ghost cultivation."

"Lin'er grew up here since she was a child."

Qinghe was taken aback.

"He is different from the other disciples of this old man. He almost grew up next to this old man, so his temper is inevitably a bit arrogant."

The elder always calls himself 'Old Man' in his words, and with his face, which is almost middle-aged, there is a strange sense of disobedience, but the fine wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and the vicissitudes and wisdom in his eyes cannot be accumulated without thousands of years of.

"You have a very close relationship with Lin'er. My name is Zhaxing Patriarch. You can call me 'Xing Lao Zu'."

"Old Xing." Qinghe didn't resist this address. The elder in front of him raised Gongyilin and taught him spells. He was a kind of good fortune. The person was full of awe, "You don't seem to like the junior coming here."

"I'm extremely displeased," said the Ancestor Zhaixing lightly, "If you don't come, Lin'er will go back and forth for five days without talking."

With a flash of thought in Qinghe's mind, he immediately understood the meaning of his words.

"It seems that you already understand what this old man means." said Ancestor Chasing Stars.

Five days back and forth, Gongyilin never had a chance to sneak into Nalan's house again. Although the ancestor Li Xingzong had stated to Li Xingzong that he didn't care about Gongyilin's sneaking into Nalan's house, in the bottom of his heart he didn't want this most beloved disciple. go on an adventure.

"What exactly does the Nalan family have?" Qinghe looked at the ancestor Zhaixing without hesitation, "A small family should have nothing to make you scruple."

"The Nalan family is just ants. Ants can't shake an elephant," the ancestor Zhaxing didn't want to say, "you should stay here first, and leave after three days."

Qinghe: "I respect his opinion."

Hearing that, there was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the ancestor Zhaixing, "It is said that Kunpeng, as a beast of heaven and earth, is cold-hearted and ruthless. It seems that you really have a heart for Lin'er."

The patriarch Zhaixing was really surprised. Gongyilin grew up beside him, and he knows the virtues best. He is cunning and smooth, while the cold man in front of him inherits all the characteristics of the Kunpeng clan. There is no dust.

"The old man is getting more and more unable to understand the world of you young people." At the end he shook his head, obviously he didn't want to worry about this matter, "But if you really become Taoist couples, it would be a good thing."

This time it was Qinghe's turn to be puzzled that the ancestor who picked up the stars didn't mention the gender and race of the two.

"The fate between Taoist couples does not lie in yin and yang, but in complementing each other." After the words fell, the figure of the old ancestor Zhaxing gradually became thinner, and Qinghe's heart skipped a beat. It turned out that the person who had been talking to him was just a clone, the real old Zhaixing Zu didn't know when he left.

"The old man recalled all the disciples under his sect. It's my own intention. There is a large formation protecting the mountain. No one can leave within three days. After three days, you can go down the mountain together."

Qinghe: "If I want to leave, no one can stop me."

He doesn't care about losing both.

"The Grand Competition of Artifact Masters, the life-and-death competition has begun." The figure of the ancestor Zhaixing has faded away, only the last voice echoed between the heaven and the earth: "Let's see who can defeat the arrogance of all parties and win the world."

……

When Qinghe left Taxian Pavilion, his expression was calm, but his eyes were more dignified. Nagato's refining master competition happens every few years. The old monster also wants to get involved, why?

Every few steps, I saw Gongyilin, his hair was a lot messed up, and he was still suffering from nosebleeds. He was holding a sword at this time. , They also suffered a big loss."

Listening to his thoughts, Qinghe couldn't help but relax a lot. When he walked to his side, Gongyilin just looked up, and then looked at the Qinglong Sword in his hand depressedly, apparently extremely displeased with the beating.

Seeing his appearance, Qinghe couldn't help rubbing his head with his hands, "I'll beat you back."

Gong Yilin curled his lips, "Forget it, my lord has a lot of them, so he is also my senior brother."

He straightened his hair, "By the way, what did the old man say to you?"

Qinghe only said: "In three days, you may not be able to go down the mountain."

Hearing that Gong Yilin did not get angry, but remained uncharacteristically silent, and said after a while: "Three days later, it will be better in three days."

The two sat quietly, Gong Yilin suddenly said: "I don't know if the Huolongju has returned to Tianyuan, and that fat bug that eats inside and outside, has it guarded itself like a jade?"

……

The Gu King, who is rarely missed by Gongyilin, is generally a pure worm. After all, for a fleshy worm who always likes to keep its worm body and hide in the tree, even if the Amethyst Dragon King wants to do something, he has more than enough energy.

A bug, no matter how fat it is, is not as thick as his two fingers.

"It seems that even if I don't gnaw the leaves, you still have other ways to find me." The Gu King on the leaves twisted his body to make room, and said generously, "Sit down."

Looking at the leaves that were only one finger wide, the Amethyst Dragon King sat silently on a thick branch beside him.

"I really want to vaguely remember something."

The Amethyst Dragon King looked at him fiercely.

"In the past," King Gu turned into a human form, a beautiful long-haired man with green leaves on his shoulders, like an elf who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, "I rarely did this, most of the time I walked through time as a human being."

The devil city, second only to the monster race, is the place where the weak can eat the strong, and it doesn't like a weak bug.

"Are you worried?" King Gu turned his head, "Worried about the recovery of my memory."

The Amethyst Dragon King did not answer this question, but said: "No matter what the process is, the ending I want will not change."

The implication is that things have come to an end, even if Fang Bi's memory recovers and he changes his mind, the Amethyst Dragon King will snatch him over.

Gu King couldn't help but chuckled.

There was no anger as expected, but a smile on the contrary, Amethyst Dragon King raised his eyebrows, "Is what I said ridiculous?"

"My lord, my lord," the deepness in Gu Wangcai's eyes disappeared just now, and the smile on his face became brighter, "It sounds like you are the real big devil, even the demon king Shuangsheng rarely calls himself the real master." seat."

The Amethyst Dragon King said indifferently: "In the past, Zeng Zuo practiced a magic skill by coincidence. Although he succeeded in eradicating the demonic nature in the end, he was more or less affected by this skill."

King Gu stretched out his hand, and the originally hard branch turned out to be like a vine in his hand, actively wrapped around his finger, forming a ring.

"Does it look good?" Looking at his favorite green color, the Gu King asked.

"It's good," the Amethyst Dragon King finally asked, "What do you remember?"

"A lot," Gu King lowered his hands, leaning his back against the criss-crossing branches behind him, "It's like reading someone else's story, it touches a lot, but it's hard to be personally present."

The Amethyst Dragon King only gave four words: "Time has passed and circumstances have changed."

"Even if many things are over, there should be an ending," King Gu said, "I will personally draw the ending point for the Artifact Refining Master Competition in a few days."

"You haven't answered my question yet," the Amethyst Dragon King said, "What... do you remember?"

King Gu lowered his head slightly, the smile on his mouth was still there, but the smile in his eyes had subsided, "Where should I start? If I really want to get to the bottom of it, it was about 100 years ago..."

Hundreds of thousands of miles away, someone is telling the same story.

Different from the Amethyst Dragon King who listened quietly, the person involved, Gong Yilin, covered his ears, with a look of 'I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen to anything I say'.

Standing opposite him was Gongyilin's Seventh Senior Brother, "If you want to tell the story of Fang Bi and Long Shao, it is still a relationship that started more than 100 years ago."

Gong Yilin glared: "I want to investigate by myself, you can't deprive me of the joy of seeking the truth."

Seventh Senior Brother made it clear that he did not follow his wishes: "The truth is nothing more than the information obtained from various sources, plus clues to infer, what is the difference between knowing from others and telling from me?"

Gongyilin: "You are destroying my curiosity," he said, tugging at Qinghe's sleeve: "Beat him!"

Qinghe showed a lack of interest.

"You know what he did. He was the one who initiated the group fight just now, and it made my nose bleed!" He said, rubbing his face distressedly, "It must be because Master didn't teach me well if I beat someone. .”

Seventh Brother couldn't help laughing.

Gong Yilin glared at the seventh senior brother: "What's so funny, don't think I don't know that you are taking revenge for eating your favorite colorful chicken 300 years ago!"

"Little brother, why would you think this way? It's just a colorful chicken. How can I remember it till now, brother?"

Seeing that he really didn't seem to care, Gong Yilin couldn't help but wonder, did he really misunderstand him?

Brother Seven flicked the dust off his sleeves, "I want to avenge you for stealing my koi 600 years ago and giving it to Brother Ninth as a birthday present. My body armor was stolen, and when I came back, the armor was broken with a big hole, and it took three thousand spirit stones to repair it, oh, yes, the Biyou Spring in my cave suddenly dried up 570 years ago..."

Gongyilin smiled guiltily: "I didn't expect brother to have a good memory."

No matter how angry he was, Brother Qi couldn't be cruel to the youngest child in the school, "Sit." He pointed to the open space beside the pillar.

Gong Yilin sat down obediently.

"Originally, I have no objection if you want to investigate by yourself, but the day of the Artifact Master Competition is getting closer and closer, and it is impossible for Fang Bi and Long Shao to remain silent."

Hearing the words, Gong Yilin's eyes lit up, "The master craftsman doesn't know what conspiracy the Nalan family has, but King Gu and Long Shao are also involved, which means there is a connection between the three."

Seventh Senior Brother didn't know why he was suddenly excited, but he still nodded.

At the beginning, the elder Tianyuan wanted to attack and kill him was found out by Qinghe to be involved with the Nalan family, and now King Gu and Long Shao also have an inseparable relationship with the Nalan family. Eighty percent.

"I once said, I investigate Li Chang'an's death, you investigate Elder Tianyuan's madness, and we will definitely find one place in the end. Well, I will definitely win this bet."

There was no trace of worry on Qing He's face: "The matter is not at the last step, so don't jump to conclusions lightly."

Gongyilin was in a good mood, and he didn't care so much about the seventh senior brother ruining the fun of his personal investigation. In the year of ghost birth, he could see Qinghe singing a little song in the form of a Kunpeng. His experience will surely be immortalized forever. , and he can also become a legendary existence!

The seventh senior brother looked at Gongyilin's excited look, and knew that he was definitely going to have another Spring and Autumn Dream. He shook his head and began to say: "More than 100 years ago, the ninth senior brother accidentally heard that the Nagato Li family had It may be a branch of the Li family thousands of years ago, so I will go to Nagato. Even if it is really a descendant of the Li family, as a side branch, passed down from generation to generation, the blood of the Li family in the Nagato Li family has already been passed down. It is extremely thin, but it is a good thing for the family to have a follow-up bloodline."

Seeing some doubts in Gongyilin's eyes, Gongyilin said with a smile: "You grew up in the teacher's school since you were a child, so naturally you can't understand the special feelings that family members have for the family."

"Senior Brother Ninth belongs to the royal family and is extremely proud. He shouldn't be fettered by this."

Senior Brother Seven shook his head, "On the contrary, the clan affiliation and dynasty have been obliterated by history, and the blood of the prince's children in his bones made him pay more attention to the continuation of the bloodline."

"At that time, I had nothing to do, and just came out of retreat, thinking that it had been 70 years since I was in retreat in Shimen, and I didn't know what the world is like now, so I went with your ninth brother and went to Nagato for a walk. "

Gongyilin snorted, "Don't fool me, you still want to go down the mountain?"

You know, in the school, the seventh brother who has the best relationship with the ninth brother Li Xingzong is the seventh brother. The two are "compassionate" in that they don't like to go out. Let his seventh brother take the initiative to go down the mountain, unless the sun and the moon are reversed and the sky is destroyed .

"Naturally, I will go down the mountain. After all, that treasure from Nalan's family, my senior brother and I are also excited."

When Gongyi Lin Meifeng picked it up, how could the treasure that even his seven senior brothers were interested in be mortal?

"It's not just me. Mozun Shuangsheng sent his powerful subordinate Long Shao, and the number one master in Luohualou to go out in person. Even the master gently reminded me that I must get this thing."

Gong Yilin: "The old man can do it himself."

Seventh Senior Brother glanced at him with a half-smile, and Gongyilin naturally understood the deep meaning of this look. If the old man really went out in person, several other old monsters would also do it. The ending must be life and death, life and death.

Gongyilin suddenly turned his face to look at Qinghe, "There are so many of them, but they didn't get the treasure at the beginning. It seems that the treasure is tailor-made for the two of us. Find a chance to get it."

The word "we" always has a strange magic power. No matter how unreasonable the words spoken later, a person can say it with confidence, and it makes people really think about this proposal seriously.

"If it is really possible to snatch it by force, can this thing still be in the hands of the Nalan family?" Seventh Brother looked at him with deep meaning: "You should decide whether to touch this thing after listening to it."

Hearing what he said, the interest in Gongyilin's eyes became even stronger.

"Everyone has their own means, some openly rob, some lay out, and some openly cultivate the plank road and secretly hide the warehouse," Seventh Brother said: "The Nalan family has built relationships with many families through marriage, and actively made friends with young craftsmen. Master, to stabilize my position, Li Changan was born in the Li family, so he was naturally recruited by the Nalan family."

Gongyilin was thoughtful: "So, the relationship between the Li family and Nalan's family was pretty good for a while."

It's a pity that after Li Chang'an's death, this family is no longer worth wooing, and the Nalan family even wants to annex it.

"Long Shao pretended to be injured and was rescued by Li Chang'an, and used this to gain information about the Nalan family. This move was really good. The Li family and the Nalan family did not have a deep friendship. An excellent channel to get close to Nalan's house."

Gongyilin didn't question Long Shao's actions. The demons themselves are ruthless, and they will always seek the greatest benefit at the smallest cost, but he was thinking about something else, "The Gu King..."

"More than 100 years ago, the relationship between Long Shao and Fang Bi was not a secret."

Gong Yilin: "He doesn't care, and he lets Long Shao get close to others?"

Seventh Senior Brother smiled, and did not answer directly, but instead asked Qinghe, "What kind of person do you think my little Junior Brother is?"

"Cunning and tactful, his character is worrying." Qinghe commented without hesitation.

Gong Yilin said earnestly: "This is called Zhiduo close to the demon, so we can take precautions before they happen."

Seventh Senior Brother said again: "If I say that Junior Brother will one day empathize with someone else, and the other party is still a much weaker existence than him, would you believe it?"

"He won't." On this point, Qinghe has no doubts.

Although Gong Yilin is not serious on weekdays, his eyes are above the top in his bones, and he carries an arrogance of being alone in the world. His character is destined that he will not favor a weak person.

The conversation between the seventh senior brother and Qinghe made Gong Yilin cast down his eyes and ponder. He obviously understood Fang Bi's mood. How could a cold-hearted person like Long Shao be tempted by an existence that was a hundred times weaker than him.

"The world is unpredictable." Gong Yilin finally said these four words.

Seventh Senior Brother said: "In the ensuing treasure hunt, a group of heroes gathered, and the masters killed each other. Long Shao had no intention of involving Li Chang'an in it. He probably knew that the entanglement between the two would not lead to good results. After he took the initiative to tell the truth, he didn't know what to do. After Long Shao left, Li Changan sneaked into Nalan's house at night, intending to steal the treasure and lure Long Shao out. , it was only a matter of time before he was found, in order not to implicate the Li family before his identity was revealed, he detonated the refining furnace and committed suicide after he fled back with all his might."

Gong Yilin: "I'm afraid that Li Chang'an's purpose is not that pure. He knows in his heart that he must die, but he still holds a trace of luck."

From the moment of seeing the 'Crescent Moon' from the refining shop, it is not difficult to see how aloof and arrogant the owner of the refiner is. Such a person is often like a moth emotionally, regardless of life and death.

"In that treasure hunt, everyone came here in high spirits and returned in disappointment. No one took advantage of it. Even my brother and I were hit by the palm of the flame. It was hard to save half of our lives. When Long Shao heard the news of Li Changan's death, After returning to Shanghai, he took the initiative to end the relationship with Fang Bi."

Gongyilin asked, "What happened next?"

"This is about the treasures of the Nalan family." Seventh Senior Brother said, "He must have told you about it."

This 'he' undoubtedly refers to Qinghe.

"A painting." Gongyi Lin said.

Qinghe: ""Climbing the Immortal Ladder"."

Dengxian, these two words can never be called in vain.

Gong Yilin raised his eyebrows: "Could it be that this "Ladder to Climb to the Immortal" can also help people ascend to the immortal?"

Neither Qinghe nor the seventh senior brother opened their mouths, and Gongyilin, who had said it only as a joke, looked a little more serious.

"Enlightenment climbing the fairy ladder, breaking through the void and stepping on the void." Seventh senior brother said: "These are the ten words that the master once said."

"If there is such a treasure, it is impossible for the Nalan family to remain so silent. Many immortals have already appeared. Presumably this "Climbing the Immortal Staircase" also has many restrictions."

Seventh Senior Brother nodded, ""Climbing the Immortal Ladder" has a saying of becoming an immortal through the ages. Only by truly comprehending the Tao in the painting can one have a chance to become an immortal. As far as I know, no one has been able to do this in the past thousand years. It is not a magic weapon, but a painting. If you are not careful, it will be damaged. Many parties confronted each other, and finally each took a step back. The Nalan family offered to propose a century-old agreement. The Lan family, if there is no one in the Nalan family who can comprehend it after a hundred years, they will show it to the heroes of all parties, comprehend it together, and those who have the chance will become immortals, but the so-called joint covenant, one party does not agree."

Gongyilin didn't need to think about it, he knew that the other party must be the demon clan, Li Chang'an died at the hands of Nalan's family, how could Long Shao let it go.

"So that night, another fierce fight broke out. The difference is that this time Long Shao fought alone, and it was difficult for him to stand alone. Long Shao was seriously injured and unconscious after beheading thirteen golden elixirs. Fortunately, Fang Bi came in time. During the fight, Fang Bi was also mortally wounded, and was rescued by Senior Brother Nine."

Gongyilin wrinkled his nose: "When did Brother Jiu become so kind?"

With Li Xingzong's character, it's fine if he doesn't poison anyone casually, but he can even save people.

"If there is an effect, there is a cause. Speaking of which, there is a certain cause and effect between Fang Bi's suffering and Li Changan himself. Ninth Junior Brother also felt compassion."

But there are some things that Seventh Senior Brother didn't say directly. They stood on Nagato's stone tablet that night, originally watching from the sidelines, looking at each other coldly.

The rain was bleak and the wind was rustling. During the fierce fight, the beautiful man stood drenched in blood, with one hand bloody and bloody. In the desperate situation, at the cost of burning his life, he beheaded all the besieged people.

His last move was to aim at the stone tablet of Nagato, hold the knife in the bone, and break Nagato with one blow!

What kind of eyes were those eyes, like a wounded lone wolf, the stone tablet engraved with the word "Nagato" was cut off all at once, and they flew up after that, while Fang Bi, supporting the seriously injured Long Shao, just faintly Said a sentence: "Send him back to the demon city, the demons will be grateful."

Thinking of the scene at that time, the seventh senior brother had regrets in his eyes, and said: "It's a pity."

pity!

Li Xingzong also said these two words.

In an instant, Gongyilin realized that even if Li Xingzong rescued the dying Fang Bi, the newborn was only the Gu King, without the memory of the past, without the determination and cruelty of the past.

With the sword in the palm of the bone, Nagato was cut off with a single blow. From then on, there will be no son Bi in the world.