Chinese In the farmhouse, Qin Lang and Li Sangongzi occupied the living room and were brewing bitter tea.

And because the three of them were sure that they couldn't enter the Kungo realm, they kept hiding in the room to retreat and cultivate.

The owner of the farmhouse, who had apparently received monks in the past, was not surprised to see them coming.

"In my grandfather's generation, there were monks who came to our house, and they seemed to be going to enter the place called Kunwu as well. The sturdy young man helped bring clean water to the lake and muttered to Qin Lang and the others.

The time when the Kunwu Realm opens is not necessarily, it seems to be purely depending on the mood of the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, and when the Pavilion Master is in a good mood, the interval between the opening of the Kunwu Realm is shorter.

The last time the Heavenly Machine Pavilion Master Sword opened the Heavenly Gate of the Kunwu Realm, it seemed to be seventy years ago, and at that time, the grandfather of the young man in front of him was probably just a little child, and now his grandfather must have passed away.

The length of a mortal's life is so short in the eyes of the monk.

Seventy years have passed in a snap of a finger for monks, the last time Li Sangongzi also came to participate in the sword opening ceremony of opening the heavenly gate, and also entered the Kunwu realm, seventy years have passed, Li Sangongzi came here again, his appearance has not changed at all, seventy years is only very short for a monk like Li Sangongzi in the late Yuan Infant period.

But this mortal family has completely changed, and even all the people who have ever seen him have died.

"Just put the water here, don't boil it. Li Sangongzi said lightly.

He glanced at the young man, and he could vaguely see a little shadow of the person who had received him from the young man's eyebrows.

The young man was stunned for a moment, obediently put a large iron kettle of water on the table, Li Sangongzi stretched out his hand and pointed at the edge of the kettle, and the kettle of water boiled rapidly, turning into a pot of steaming hot water.

"This ......" The young man was taken aback, but he finally knew that the two people in front of him were monks, and in their minds, monks were like immortals, and it was not a strange thing that immortals could turn the cold lake water into hot water.

"Seventy years ago, your grandfather had the same expression on his face. Li Sangongzi smiled rarely.

The young man swallowed his saliva and said, "Immortal Elder came to my house seventy years ago!"

"Mortal life is at the snap of a finger, and it does not enter the eternal chaos of the immortal path. Li Sangongzi sighed and said to Qin Lang, "Every time I come to the mortal world, I will think, if I hadn't been born in the Li family and didn't cultivate immortals, I would have been like them, running around all day long for a living, for money, marrying a wife and having children, reproducing bloodlines, and dying in just a few decades." ”

Qin Lang said lightly, "The immortal cultivation world is not much better, isn't everyone the same as constantly running around for survival and interests, everyone seeks immortality, and often dies on the way to immortality." ”

Li Sangongzi shook his head and said, "That's different, at least we can still have a little hope to seek immortality, although it is very, very slim, so slim that it is almost impossible, but after all, there is a glimmer of hope ahead." And mortals, without this hope, when night comes, they will fall into the fear of death, because they know that in a hundred years at most, they will die, and they cannot change. ”

Qin Lang smiled and said, "Third Master Li, I really didn't expect you to be a sentimental and sharp-minded person, I always thought you were a sword idiot." ”

Li Sangongzi said, "I have asked about swords all my life, but in such a place, I can't help but temporarily throw away my sword, abandon my cultivation, and realize the life of mortals." ”

Qin Lang said, "Even if you weren't born in the Li family, with your talent and roots, you would still be discovered by the cultivators of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and then accepted by them as an apprentice and brought into the Immortal Cultivation Realm." ”

"That's just as well. Li Sangongzi nodded.

The words between them were all spoken in the voice of the gods, and the young man next to them couldn't hear them talking, and thought that the two of them were just silently and relatively silent, each brewing their own cup of tea.

Li Sangongzi thought for a while, and said to Qin Lang, "Qin Danshi, you are a peerless elixir master, I ask you for a pill." ”

Qin Lang pursed his lips and said, "The unparalleled elixir master in the world really doesn't dare to be called, and my level is also in your remote star field." What elixir do you want?"

Li Sangongzi said: "The elixir that makes mortals live a long life." ”

Qin Lang said: "This is simple. ”

He casually took two or three low-grade elixirs from the storage space, intercepted a little bit of each, and casually refined them into a black elixir, and said, "That's fine." ”

Li Sangongzi took the elixir that was so low-level that it could no longer be low-level, handed it to the young man, and said, "This elixir is given to you, after you swallow it, you will be able to live to be a hundred years old without illness and pain, and in another seventy years, I will come to see you again, I hope you can live until that time." ”

The young man was taken aback, hesitantly took the pill, and hurriedly bowed down to the third prince of Li to thank him.

For him, it was a fairy who suddenly came to his home, gave him an elixir, and told him that he could live a long life. This is a great blessing! enough for him to brag about to his friends and relatives for the rest of his life.

"Alright, you go out, we're here for tea. ”

The young man hurriedly retreated.

Qin Lang also had some feelings in his heart, and sighed, "On the planet I came from, there are also many such mortals, who have pursued fame and fortune all their lives, and in a hurry for a hundred years, they have turned into loess. ”

For the first time, Li Sangongzi heard Qin Lang talk about his own origin, and asked curiously, "You also once stood out from the mortals, right?"

Qin Lang smiled and said, "It used to be." ”

In his previous life, yes, he was a muddy mortal, and if it weren't for the Purple Dust Fairy, he wouldn't be where he is today. Even if it is smooth sailing in this life, it is the foundation laid in the previous life.

Thinking like this, he suddenly felt a little worried about the earth.

I am even more concerned about the Purple Dust Fairy and the relatives and friends on Deshan.

Maybe after finishing the matter of the Qingbo Star Field, it is time to go back to Earth and bring them here.

Li Sangongzi said with a smile: "Then you must have a lot of friends in the mortal world, and you will have the opportunity to introduce them to me next time." ”

Qin Lang smiled and said, "There is a chance." ”

The two drank a few sips of bitter tea, and the topic gradually returned to the Kunwu realm.

Qin Lang had never had a good understanding of the Kunwu Realm, but he had heard a little rumor about the Kunwu Realm from Danzun.

Danzun told him at the time, "To enter the Kunwu realm, you only need to do one thing, live." ”

It can be seen that in Danzun's heart, Kunwu Realm is a very terrifying place, it is such a terrifying place, it still attracts many monks to enter every time it is opened, and even every strong person on the Heavenly List will decide to go without hesitation when he gets the token of Tianji Pavilion.

Since Li Sangongzi had entered the Kunwu realm seventy years ago, Qin Lang also asked Li Sangongzi directly.

"In the Kunwu realm, there is actually a ...... It's similar to the big world of the mortal world, in this big world, there are also mortals, monks, and many demons!"

"Demon ghost!" Qin Lang couldn't help but squint.

Demons are not characters that can be easily dealt with, in the endless universe, demons are creatures, especially referring to all kinds of creatures and plants that are contaminated with aura, gain spiritual wisdom and cultivation ability, and become a member of the cultivation world.

But Qin Lang doesn't know what the ghost here means, according to the understanding of the earth, the ghost is the soul of a human after death, that is, the soul of a monk after death, and the soul of a powerful monk is immortal after death, so when Qin Lang kills a monk, he usually kills the Jedi and directly shatters the soul of the other party.

He looked at Li Sangongzi.

Li Sangongzi understood what Qin Lang wanted to ask, and said, "Kunwu Realm is a very special place, there, as long as there is a species with a divine soul, after death, their divine soul will not dissipate, but can survive forever in that environment, and be nourished, constantly cultivating and growing, and becoming a ...... Ghosts!"

"Oh, a place where the gods can cultivate, isn't this the same as the ghost world?"

The rumored ghost world is a world where only gods and souls exist, and there are no monks.

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