The time passed quickly, and there were several small pairs of people passing by in the afternoon, and one or two of the caravans were robbed of their property, killed, and seized horses because Zhao Hua and these young people were a little excited. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info among them, there were a few caravans because Zhao Hua and these young people were a little happy, so they directly let them pass through Yangguan Road.

Until dark, the caravan of the Wan family was not found, and the target was not guarded, and the Great Elder Qiao Lun did not retreat to the cottage, but left everyone to stay where they were.

When the night came, the two white half-moons hung in the north and south skies, illuminating the earth in a blur. Hundreds of people hid in the mountains and forests, and there was not much movement.

In the depths of winter, the moonlit night is exposed, and the gale gusts are like knives, even if there are many mages among them, but in the past experience, it is not allowed to use vitality to protect. Therefore, these mages did not take advantage of themselves, and they also concealed their aura and suffered from frost with others.

There was no fire, no food, and lighting a fire in the mountains at night was undoubtedly the rhythm of exposing one's target to death. Not to mention that making a fire will attract powerful beasts and monsters, adding danger to everyone. In the same way, if someone passes by, they can find the fire from afar, who wants to come, or they are made dumplings.

In fact, these people don't have to stay here, because the mountain in the middle of the night belongs to demon beasts.

The dozens of young people are mainly responsible for patrolling and guarding, and by the way, they learn from experience. The first half of the night passed quickly, and the second half of the night should also rest for Zhao Hua and the others. Although the danger of this mission is relatively large, there are a few elders and strong people in the cottage, so these twenty or so people can be regarded as easy.

Just after Zhao Hua selected twenty people, Zhao Yihuan also followed, Zhao Yihuan also knew that his law cultivation realm was not considered combat effectiveness in this group of people, but was dragged down by everyone, so Zhao Yihuan also knew the general situation, and did not walk around in the mountains and forests. When Zhao Hua went to work, Zhao Yihuan stayed by the side of the Great Elder obediently, and when Zhao Hua went to duty in the first half of the night, Zhao Yihuan was also smart to stay by Qiao Lun's side.

Because Qiao Lun is nominally Zhao Yihuan's master. When Qiao Lun was serious, Zhao Yihuan was still very well-behaved. On weekdays, the owner and his wife are very fond of Zhao Yihuan, and Qiao Lun also loves the ghostly Zhao Yihuan. Many things are left to her, otherwise how could Zhao Yihuan, as a disciple of the Great Elder, be in the realm of the fifth-stage mage.

"Uncle Joe, how old are you?" Qiao Lun, who was meditating, was letting go of his spiritual sense to observe the movements around him, and was suddenly pulled back by a sentence from Zhao Yihuan, who was bored on the side.

"Xiao Yi, why did you remember to ask this as a teacher?" Jolen asked rhetorically.

"Uncle Qiao, looking at your middle-aged body and appearance, and seeing how profound your cultivation is, Xiao Yi is strange, how old is Uncle Qiao!" Zhao Yihuan didn't call Qiao Lun Shizun, but Uncle Qiao, and she wouldn't ask Qiao Lun about cultivation on weekdays. Some of the questions are trivial or uninteresting.

"Alas, it's really a cultivation without years! Think about it for so many years, watching countless backs grow, and countless sons disappear in the years. It's been more than 300 years since I cultivated my gods! Jolen sighed.

"Wow! Uncle Qiao, you are over 300 years old, and you really don't look old at all." As soon as these words came out, Qiao Lun was also embarrassed.

In fact, Zhao Yihuan knows that a cultivator can live to be more than 100 years old when he reaches the Yuanshi realm, he can live to about 300 years when he reaches the Yuanshi realm, and he can live a thousand years when he reaches the Yuanjun realm, and he can still live forever. Until the deadline comes. After reaching the realm of Yuanxu, it can be evergreen. It is said that the void god can live forever with the sun and the moon, change his appearance, transform into a shape, and be reborn.

"Uncle Qiao, what level have you reached in your cultivation now?" Although Zhao Yihuan can control herself from running around, no one can control her asking Xidong's mouth.

"Xiao Yi, first tell me what realm you are in now" Qiao Lun asked rhetorically.

Zhao Yihuan was not embarrassed at all and smiled, "Hehe, me!" It's only five stages of mage! Uncle Qiao, you should be even more powerful than the owner of the village, right? ”

Qiao Lun thought for a while, "The strength of the owner of the village, let's say this to you!" The cultivation realm of the village master is far inferior to mine, but I am not his opponent." Qiao Lun paused again, "I think the owner of the village should be the third-stage instrument monarch, and I have now touched the threshold of the six-stage law monarch."

Zhao Yihuan was not surprised by Qiao Lun's strength, nor did he congratulate Qiao Lun on his breakthrough, but asked heartlessly, "Uncle Qiao, you are so old, why haven't you found a teacher yet?" ”

Hearing Zhao Yihuan's words, he was still thinking about Qiao Lun's old face back then, and suddenly turned red, "This matter of cultivating gods and concubines is important in fate, and when fate comes, it will be complete." But I and other cultivators focus on cultivation, and we don't have a big need for other things." For some matters of the elders, especially personal matters, it is not appropriate for the younger generations to discuss them, let alone ask about emotional matters in front of the elders. Of course, Zhao Yihuan is eccentric, and Qiao Lun doesn't care about these.

"I want to be back then...... I'm only seventeen... She's also—" Jolen said slowly.

Qiao Lun's words were still in his mouth, and Zhao Yihuan's question came again: "Uncle Qiao, you are so old, it is said that the older a person is, the more things he knows, and your cultivation is still so high, you will definitely know when the moon in the sky will be full?" Zhao Yihuan looked at the two moons in the sky.

"Xiao Yi, you are only fifteen years old this year, and you don't know that in fact, the moon in the sky was not so white as paper more than ten years ago, but two bright red moons: when the sun sets for half an hour, two light red bright moons will appear in the sky at the same time, one in the north and one in the south, from east to west. At the beginning of the month, from the bend to the bend, the south bend of the moon, the north bend of the moon are far away, the sixteenth moon special garden: at the end of the month from the end of the month from the bend to the bend, the north moon and the south moon look at each other. Very beautiful."

"But one night more than ten years ago, it was a terrifying night that I don't know if there would be tomorrow, and there was a vision in the sky, that is, on that night, the two moons coincided and then split in half. Since then, the two moons have never been rounded again, just like the moon on today. Two half-moons rise in the east in the first half of the month, and disappear in the second half of the night. The moon does not rise until the second half of the night at the end of the month, and it does not disappear until the sun is about to rise. I don't know when it will return to its original appearance. "With Qiao Lun's cultivation, he is not qualified to know many things, so he doesn't know about them.

"Uncle Joe, my brother is back, I'm going to look for him!" Seeing that Zhao Hua was changing shifts, Zhao Yihuan hurriedly walked towards Zhao Hua, leaving only Qiao Lun's unfinished words, "Alas! There are no wonders in the world of cultivating gods, and the vast world is really fascinating...... This girl is also ......"

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