Luo Le and Corpse Jiao couldn't bear to part, so they quietly left when they went to the Great Zhou Heavenly Palace in winter.

The letter left by Luo Le said that she and Corpse Jiao needed to go to an island in the East China Sea to receive the final inheritance because of an incomplete opportunity obtained in the secret territory of Longmen, and it stands to reason that they should have gone out of the Longmen Secret Realm three days ago, but because he stayed in Luoyang City for three days in winter.

This time it is dangerous, nine deaths, and there is no goodbye, if you really want to say goodbye, it may be that the curse winter falls and dies early.

The letter is very long, and although each word is neatly written, it seems very mediocre. But Dongluo still treats it as a treasure, watching it when the wine wakes up, and hiding it when the wine is drunk.

Dozens of pages of stationery, all of which are chattering and trivial things, but Dongluo read them over and over again.

After reading it I don't know how many times, and after getting drunk and I don't know how many times, Dongluo put away the letter with great importance, and the preciousness was no worse than his favorite letters.

The incomplete fate mentioned in the letter, Dongluo can more or less guess some, it should be the inheritance of the main god. As for why they didn't say it, it must have something to do with the dense qi above the dragon spring.

At this time, Dongluo still remembered that the last time he was forced by Ye Baishang to ask about Ye Wuving, he hadn't said it all, and if he didn't really say it, his head was about to explode, and it was another time he really experienced death. So it's not that they don't want to say it, but they can't say it.

Dongluo sat on the roof of the house in a daze, with a few more empty wine jugs beside him, and kept muttering the sentence at the end of the letter, "I would like to be a fallen leaf and fall quietly beside you." ”

Dongluo opened another pot of wine, he felt that Gu Jianzhi was right, he didn't have poor eyesight at all, he was directly blind.

If you can't see anything obvious, you won't say anything, and you won't say a single one, so that you don't have to say anything until now.

Dongluo took another sip of wine and muttered in a low voice, "I am willing too." ”

An empty wine jug on the roof, each pot hides a sentence that Dongluo wants to say, and every sentence is worth a bunch of wine for him.

Erhei and Sanhei sat under the eaves and didn't say a word. Until he was finally called away by Gu Jianzhi.

Xue Nianci sat in front of the window, looking at the bright moon in the sky.

The moonlight fell all over the ground, but there was only one moon.

And who is the bright moonlight in your heart!

Xue Nianci closed the window and closed the bright moonlight outside the window.

A woman with a somewhat dark face, holding a blanket, gently draped it over Dongluo's body.

After the Extreme Ice was suppressed, Dongluo hadn't felt cold for a long time, and now that he was a cultivator, he couldn't understand what it meant to be cold and hot. But when the blanket was over him, he still felt a warmth in his heart.

Dongluo turned his head to look at the black-faced woman and whispered, "Aunt Zhang, why are you here?"

The black-faced woman sat beside Dongluo, looking at the boundless night, and asked in a gentle voice, "Do you regret it?"

Winterfall put the flask on

On one side, he supported the ridge with his hands and shrunk his neck and replied truthfully: "A little." ”

After Dongluo was stunned, he sneered slightly: "Before I said this, I regretted it." When I said this, I regretted it a little, but now I don't have it at all. ”

The black-faced woman smiled slightly, "Why don't you regret it now! It stands to reason that there should be such a thing as regret, shouldn't it be a little more today than yesterday, and a little less than tomorrow?"

Dongluo looked up at the starry sky, and his thoughts floated.

"When I was in the Dragon Gate Secret Realm, I wanted to say something to her, but I didn't know if I could survive at that time, maybe I had just finished saying this, and I died before I could take a few steps. So I didn't say it, and now that I think about it, I do regret it a little, because that time was when I was the most courageous, and I was not even afraid of death at that time. ”

"The night before, on this rooftop, I had something to say to her, but just as I was about to pour out of my throat, I pressed it down again. I couldn't say it last time, because I didn't know about life and death, but I didn't say it this time because I thought of my enemies, and I thought of those people, maybe there are some existences that I can't necessarily defeat even if I try my best, and my path is too difficult to walk, so I won't pull her into my way. ”

Dongluo turned his head to look at the black-faced woman, "Aunt Zhang, do you think I'm stupid?"

The black-faced woman covered her mouth and chuckled: "It's a little stupid, but you stupid people have stupid blessings! In terms of liking someone! You still have to learn from your Uncle Zhang." You seem to be thinking about her everywhere, worrying that your life is short and you will let others down. I am worried that the danger I will face will be heavy, and it will affect others, but in fact, the world is emotional, and the mountains and rivers are unstoppable. ”

"In this matter, Luo Le, this little girl is doing much better than you, I also know the place where she is going, saying that it is nine deaths and one life, but in fact, there is not much difference between ten deaths and no life, his hope of living is not much greater than if you get out of the Dragon Gate Secret Realm alive, but she still went, do you think she is a person who is afraid of danger?"

Dongluo shook his head.

The black-faced woman continued, "If the danger you are facing now in your eyes, it is actually in her eyes. How would you feel?"

Dongluo looked at the black-faced woman with a puzzled face.

"What a stupid boy!"

The black-faced woman patted Dongluo's head and said, "Don't worry, you have called me my godmother, then in this matter, I will make a sword for you." When the time comes, I'll see who dares to stop you under my sword. ”

The doubts in Dongluo's eyes were even worse, this and that! Since stepping into the path of cultivation, what Dongluo's eyes could see was different from before.

In ordinary times, when he was mundane, he looked at the mountains as mountains, and when he looked at the water, he saw the water.

Now he sees that the mountains are not mountains, and the water is not water. Whenever he opened his eyes to see this world, he had a feeling of seeing flowers in a fog. Everything is very unreal.

For example, he looks at a woman with a black face.

When he was in Yunzhong County, he looked at a black-faced woman no different from looking at an ordinary person.

After coming out of the secret territory of the Dragon Gate, he looked at the black-faced woman again, but found him

I can't really see it, it's like looking at the moonlight in the moonlight, you can see everything, you can't see anything.

Dongluo suddenly said, "Aunt Zhang, are you a super cultivator?"

The black-faced woman stood up and said with a smile, "What do you say!"

Dongluo nodded and said, "Yes." ”

The black-faced woman shook her head and said, "You're wrong, I'm not." ”

Dongluo pursed his lips, obviously extremely disbelieving this.

The black-faced woman looked around, and said mysteriously: "The so-called cultivator, cultivating the mind and cultivating the strength, but I neither cultivate the mind nor the strength, I am just a sword and slashing ...... Reckless. ”

Mangal...... Husband?

With a pop, the sip of wine that Dongluo had just drunk was squirted out by him.

The unsteady winter fall almost fell off the roof. Thankfully, he was able to control himself.

The corners of Dongluo's mouth twitched, he wanted to laugh, but he really didn't dare to laugh. He was really afraid that the man next to him, who called himself a reckless man, would slap him on the head and knock him off the roof.

Dongluo still couldn't help but smile, and a glimmer of light seemed to penetrate into his gloomy state of mind.

The black-faced woman raised her hand, slapped Dong's head lightly and said, "What are you going to do tomorrow?"

Dongluo shrunk his neck, "Leave early in the morning." ”

The black-faced woman nodded and said, "I've helped pack up all the things, it's full of two Sumeru things, one is for you, one is for Bai Gui, and I've given him the one for Nianci." ”

The black-faced woman handed Dongluo two Sumeru objects with a much larger storage space than mustard seeds, one was a white jade pendant, and the jade pendant was engraved with the word "long stay".

The other is not so exquisite, the other Sumeru is a blood-red ring, on which the blood is full of energy, it doesn't look like a Sumeru thing, but more like a demon beast that chooses people to eat.

The black-faced woman waved the "long-staying" jade pendant in her hand, "The things in it are all carefully selected for you by Luo Le's little girl, you have to protect it." In order to pick these things for you, we have been running a lot in the past three days. ”

Dongluo was a little moved to take the jade pendant and the ring, and hung the jade pendant directly on his waist, he was still curious about what Luo Le, Sanhei and Aunt Zhang were doing in the past three days!

The black-faced woman stopped talking.

Dongluo sat up straight, and there was a great look of listening, "Aunt Zhang, what do you want to say?"

The black-faced woman sighed lightly and said, "Your trip from Luoyang to the Far North this time is no better than the last time you came to Luoyang from Weicheng, your journey is not easy." ”

Dongluo sat upright, put his hands in fists on his knees, "Aunt Zhang, I know, there are countless jackals, tigers and leopards along the way, I will definitely protect myself." ”

The woman in black was a little relieved, but she was also a little distressed, as if she remembered something bad, her eyes were worried, and she turned her head to look at the Great Zhou Heavenly Palace.

In the Great Zhou Heavenly Palace, an old man in a gossip robe was holding a golden tortoise shell, shaking it without listening, and there were words in his mouth.

In the Woman in Black

After Zi's gaze fell, the old man's body suddenly surrounded by sword qi, countless subtle sword qi seemed to appear out of thin air, the void was divided, and tiny black holes loomed, and countless streamers could be seen flying in the black hole.

"Click!"

There was a crisp sound, and the tortoise shell in the old man's hand shattered.

The old man frowned, and said helplessly: "I thought that Dugu Mangfu's temper would be better after he got married, but I didn't expect that Mangfu would be Mangfu." It can't be changed. ”

The old man squatted down and looked at the copper coins scattered all over the place, and said with a gloomy expression: "What a chaotic hexagram! ”

The old man took a deep breath and said, "It's good to be chaotic, there is no chaotic times, how can there be heroes." It seems that I need to make the world more chaotic. ”

......

......

The moon is bright and clear, and the black finch flies around the tree.

The black-faced woman opened her mouth and said, "You are only twenty years old this year, and you are still a child in the cultivation world. The enemies you will face are far more powerful than you. Don't take the enemy lightly, let alone believe in the nonsense that the weak defeat the strong, everyone who can survive and cultivate to such a high level. It's all real money left over from the big waves in the cultivation world, no one is simple, and their ability to live longer than others already explains a lot of problems. You must always remember that being alive is the most important thing, and only by living can you be qualified to be stronger than them. ”

"On the trip to the mountain, no one sings all the way, as long as you admit defeat, you can survive, and if you don't admit defeat, you will die. You don't have to fight to the death and not admit defeat. It doesn't matter if you lose once or twice once in a while, as long as you don't lose for the rest of your life. ”

"And, alive. ”

The black-faced woman left.

Dongluo sat on the roof, looking at the east gently.

Every day, the sun rises in the east.

It's a new day.

Gotta live well.

To be alive is to have hope.

(End of chapter)