Journey To Longevity

Chapter 629: Self-knowledge

The clear voice is crisp, the illusory clouds, the invisible wind, and everything around them are all stagnant. Qin Feng's eyes are still full of surprise, and he suddenly bangs and turns into a cloud of blood mist , leaving only a storage ring and a magic weapon in the shape of a hill, floating in mid-air.

The red-haired young man inhaled lightly, and in an instant the blood mist was like a rainbow, swirling the entrance, and then he stared into the distance, with a faint smile on his face, and said to himself:

"Hey, it's a pity that the three-eyed old monster's method of replacing the soul puppet with the soul puppet is only in shape but not in spirit, but it is amazing to be able to do so with the cultivation base of this junior. The reason why it can be done like this depends on understanding Extraordinary, is it because of the so-called method of enlightening the emptiness? It is really a unique method, using the body of the Nascent Soul to understand the emptiness of the cave, and forcibly improving the cultivation level to become the **** of transformation, the fruit is extraordinary. But when did this method start? What has been spread in the world of spirits is indeed a way of life for monks in this world whose spiritual energy is exhausted, but for this world, it is a scourge to dig out the source. It is Sanmu and the others, or Which fellow daoist is the son of a man who has really thoroughly grasped the selfishness of monks in the world, what a conspiracy, his heart can be punished!"

After speaking, he turned around and disappeared.

Thousands of miles away, Qin Feng staggered in the mountains and forests, and finally sat down on the ground leaning on an old tree, closed his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a helpless wry smile on his face.

Three days later.

In the mysterious territory of Xuanyuan, an old man and a young man walked in the mountains and forests.

"I don't know why the ancestor called me here, why?" Zhang Shiping followed Qinghe half a step behind, and asked.

"Have you heard that Qin Feng came here a few days ago? I didn't expect that you are the descendant of that guy, but why the two of them are not the same at all. I don't see him in you." Qinghe stepped on Luoying , walking slowly.

"The ancestor was joking. Qin Feng came to the Green Fire Valley three days ago, but I think his condition is not very good. His breath is not as thick as before. Even a Jindan cultivator like me can see some ups and downs. , should have been injured in the inner hall, could it be that the ancestor made a move?" Zhang Shiping responded.

"It's not me, it's not me, I wanted to make a move too, but my old arms and legs moved a little slower, and I was preempted by an old fire crow. But that's okay, that Bi Yu is really weird, I haven't seen him for decades, It has become so much younger for no reason." Qing He shook his head and said.

"Bi Yu? When I was on Chisha Island more than 20 years ago, I met a Huoya Zhenjun in the late Yuanying period. When I entered the Nanfa Palace, I happened to meet this one again. It is true that I have become younger. .Its change is not only in the face, but from the inside out, I don't know if it is my illusion. This person should be Bi Yu in the mouth of the ancestors, right?" Zhang Shiping thought about it for a while, and then opened his mouth Said.

The psychic liquid swallowed by the four different phases contains this huge vitality, but if it is said that an old fire crow in the Nascent Soul stage who has lived for more than 3,000 years can be brought back to youth, it is almost equivalent to reliving a lifetime, but Zhang Shiping is Do not believe. Even if the old Firecrow appeared in front of his eyes with the appearance of a young man, he still felt that this was impossible.

"There are not many monsters in the sixth class in the world, and the fire crow is even less, so it should be it. This is not your illusion. I encountered it in the inner palace, and it is exactly as you said." Qinghe said in a deep voice .

The monster Yuanying is at the fourth level at the beginning, at the fifth level in the middle period, and at the sixth level at the later stage. This is the division of monsters by human monks, which is not recognized by the monsters. If you call them monsters of different levels in front of the Nascent Soul Monster Lord, it will have a sense of contempt.

"Could it be the Venerable Huashen who can take away a Nascent Soul Great Cultivator?" Zhang Shiping asked speculatively.

"Who knows? You don't need to be too curious about this kind of thing. I don't know about it. It's useless to ask." Qing He didn't seem to care about Bi Yu's affairs, and he saw it very clearly.

As a late Nascent Soul demon king, even though he was old and dying, Bi Yu was not something that ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators could match. No matter how you look at this kind of matter, it is an extremely troublesome matter. If it has nothing to do with you and is of no benefit, then it is better to hang it up!

The two asked a question and walked together. The disciples of the sects they passed by on the way saw them, or they stood on the side of the road, or stood still in mid-air, bowed their heads and cupped their fists, and then continued on their way after saluting.

After drinking half a cup of tea, the two walked out of the forest path and walked to a clear pool with green water.

Qing He sat on the ground and patted the grass next to her.

"What the ancestor said is true." Zhang Shiping nodded in response, and he lay down comfortably with his hands on the pillow.

Qinghe looked at Zhang Shiping and laughed loudly, and then he pointed to the front. It was a cliff in the air under the turbulent waterfall in the middle of the mountain. There was an outline of a cave hidden in the misty mist. On the cave was written the word "Shuiyunjian" , and said: "The old man remembers that cave, it seems to belong to the younger generation of your clan. I remember that kid seems to have dual spiritual roots, how is it now, is there hope for alchemy?"

"Hong'er has good aptitude, and he has a certain degree of cultivation, but his determination is not strong. If he doesn't change, he will stop building foundations in this life, and there is no hope of forming alchemy. Cultivation is a personal matter, and he can't blame him if he doesn't take care of it. Someone else. More than 20 years ago, I stopped the excess supply from his clan, so let him do everything." Zhang Shiping shook his head and said, but there was no disappointment on his face.

"You are willing to be a descendant of two spiritual roots. There are always some unsatisfactory disciples in the Zongmen clan, but you are still young and can afford to wait. The future generations will have their own blessings. This seems superficial. , but it took the old man more than two hundred years to see through it, which is not as good as you." Qinghe put the silver silk whisk in her hand beside her.

"Before my father died, he held my hand and told me in a low voice to take care of the family. The inheritance will continue, and it will be better than the past. For more than a hundred years, good luck has formed a pill, and the rest have continued to build a foundation. I have a sense of this." Tell me ~lightnovelpub.net~ You don’t need to worry about it anymore. Although Tian Hong’s qualifications are good, but the road has gone astray, it’s better to be Tian Wu. That kid is more like me. In my opinion, if you say Among the "Tian" generation of my Zhang family, if there is anyone who can form alchemy, it is probably him, followed by Tian Yu, and the latter is Tianhong. As for the "Zhi" generation in the future, the "Bi" generation Among the descendants, it has not yet reached the time when they are the pillars of the clan. The same generation Yuan Hengtai, Tian Zhi Bi Wentian, unexpectedly, I and those juniors have already produced five clothes in a short while, and it has only been two hundred years. The time to arrive. Ancestor, what did you feel when you experienced this incident?" Zhang Shiping said softly.

"We monks and long-lived monks all have this experience. Among them, we have ups and downs, and each has his own emotions. Outsiders are insignificant!" Qinghe murmured, his eyes half-closed, as if he was asleep.

"I only know myself." Zhang Shiping responded in a low voice.

Then the two lay down, listened to the water and watched the clouds, silent.

After a long time, Zhang Shiping returned to Binhai City from Xuanyuan Secret Realm, and closed the Green Fire Valley.

Since then, the years have flowed like water, and fifty years have passed without knowing anything.

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