"Everyone has their own ambitions, Master, his old man will understand me!"

"Forget it! Senior brothers, they won't tell Master. ”

"No! I don't want to be sneaky, I want to be above board! He is too old-fashioned, and he has to pursue those illusory things! People don't even have seven (qíng) and six (yù) anymore, what's the point of living? I don't agree with his rules. Whether he agrees or not, we are leaving!"

Feng Wanling suddenly felt that the future had become bleak, and her heart began to worry: what is the right thing to do?

"You don't have to worry about these things! I'll take care of it. ”

"Well, when are we going to move?"

"Tomorrow!"

"So fast?"

"Well, you pack up your things tonight, and wait for me here and now tomorrow. ”

"Where are you going?" Feng Wanling's heart suddenly lifted, and her intuition told her that he was not saying goodbye to his master, but going to do something very dangerous.

"I'm going to a place! I'm going to keep my promise! I'm going to let heaven and earth witness our (ài) (qíng) until destruction. A few Daoming looked to the west.

Feng Wanling was shocked: "Are you going to the secret realm of Yaochi to find the Immortal Fruit? That is too dangerous! No one has succeeded since ancient times! Don't take risks, okay? Isn't it already beautiful to grow old together for a lifetime?"

"No! One life is not enough! I said that I want our (ài) (qíng) to exceed the life span of the snow lotus!" Several Daoming stroked Feng Wanling's face and said, "When the time comes, we (ài) will be forever, and the sea will be dry and rotten, isn't it more beautiful?"

Feng Wanling knew his temper, and knew that she couldn't persuade him, so she had to say, "You must come back safely!"

"Don't worry!" Ji Daoming was full of confidence, "I will definitely get the immortal fruit for you!" and set off towards the west with his youthful frivolity.

After such a long time of tossing, the meridians of the Ghost Ghost Son finally couldn't support it! Now the Ghost Ghost Son relied on the qi to control the qi to ensure that the true power in the body did not explode. And the blood lingzhi also ran away with that stinky Taoist priest, and now if there is a little unexpected situation that causes a collapse, it will really be dead!

"Han Senluo should take a while, you have to be faster! It's late, you can make soup for yourself and drink those things!"

Thinking like this, a gust of wind (yīn) blew, and it was the king of Hades who sentenced him to death, impermanence and life!

"Ghost ghost, this time you have no way to escape, you can't save it!" Han Senluo carried the beacon spirit with a murderous spirit.

The Ghost Ghost was horrified: how could he break through the formation so quickly? There must be someone to help! Could it be。。。。。

Ghost Yuzi's heart tightened: So their target is not only me!

"I'm the only one!" the ghost ghost no longer talked nonsense, and only had one thought in his heart: as long as you go to a crowded place, you will be saved!

The silver spear went straight up, but he didn't know that the ghost ghost didn't come desperately, (shēn) on the side of the body, and took the way!

"Cunning!" Han Senluo hurriedly chased after him, but Nai Oniyuko only looked for those bare mountains, not deep mountains and old forests, where the sun could not shine!

"Damn! Looks like he's aware of my limitations!" Han Senluo tried to avoid the sunlight as much as possible, and tried to follow the ghost through the shade of the tree, "When it gets dark, I'll see how you can escape!"

Running for thousands of miles, there is only one belief to support: I can't fall, I want to prove to the sky that man will win the sky!

Finally, in the afterglow of the setting sun, a city is coming towards the ghost.

"Finally... Here we are!" Ghost Yuko looked at hope and fell under a big tree.

Yicheng. It was getting late, and the gates were about to close, so people were in a hurry, and those who entered the city entered the city, and those who left the city went out of the city, and no one cared about the dying ghosts. In fact, the night is just an excuse, and the closure of the door is not a reason. Even at noon, even if they have nothing to do, they will still say, "What's wrong with this person? Let's stay away, if you get involved with us, you won't be able to tell!"

"Yes!

This can't be blamed on these people (qíng), it can only be blamed for the lack of ancient people's hearts, and the government is not for it!

Moreover, within the jurisdiction of these corrupt officials and cruel officials, there are many people who die on the streets, those who starve to death, those who hate the streets, and those who die unjustly on the streets.

At this time, three people dressed in rivers and lakes passed by this place.

"Hey! Young master, there seems to be a man lying there!"

This young master's eyes were smart, and he was heroic (bī): "In the future, you will be punished by a hundred mistakes!"

"Yes, yes!"

The young master looked over there, and felt that this person was not an ordinary beggar, so he said, "Let's go!

Another servant dissuaded: "Now that there are more such things (qíng), let's not provoke them!

"Huh?" the young master frowned slightly, "I am the young master of the Qianyuan Sect, who am I afraid of?"

"Yes, yes!" the little guy nodded hurriedly and said yes, not daring to say anything more.

The three of them stepped forward and observed: although there were some blood stains and dust on their clothes, they still couldn't hide Yonghua in the simplicity, this person was indeed not a beggar!

"This man still has a snort, and he is not dead!" said a small man.

The other guy touched his clothes and said in surprise: "This dress is a good fabric!

"Hmmm... The young master was a little hesitant: if it was an ordinary person, he might take a second look, but the person in front of him could be seen from the clothes alone, he must be everyone's person!

"Young Lord... Why don't we go!" the other creature worried.

"Turn him over and take a look!"

The little guy made a big effort and turned the ghost over the ghost. There was a handsome face faintly in the messy hair, and the frowning brows still revealed heroism, and at this moment, the young master decided to save this person.

"Carry him and go into town!"

"Ahh How do you get into town?"

"Why is there so much nonsense?" said the young master, and went into the city. The two little guys had no choice but to carry the ghost ghost and follow behind.

"Stop!" the guard asked, interrogating, "what's the matter with this man?"

The young master stepped forward and explained: "He is my cousin, he is seriously ill, and he went to the city to see a doctor. ”

"Huh?" the guard looked in, "why is there still blood?"

The young master exclaimed, "Coughing up blood again, quickly wipe it for him! What did you do?" While covering his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, he wiped the blood from the corner of Oniyuko's mouth with a hand towel.

When the guard heard this: Isn't this a tuberculosis ghost? Hurriedly walked away, waved his hand with a disgusted face, and said, "Stay away from me! Hurry up!

The three of them entered the city smoothly, and the little servant asked, "Where are we going next?"

"Don't worry! Settle him down first!"

The three of them came to a tavern and asked for three rooms. After settling down with the ghost ghost, the young master said, "You go and invite a doctor!"

"Yes!"

"Go clean up my house!"

"Yes!"

After sending the two servants, the young master came to the side (chuáng), carefully looked at the ghost and the ghost, and said in his heart: Judging by his appearance and clothing, he should be a man in the rivers and lakes, and he is still very prominent, but I haven't heard of any sect being attacked recently?

The young master saw if he had anything to prove (shēn), and with a slight flip, the jade bottle in his arms that had been shaken (dàng) several times rolled out.

"Huh?" the young master picked up, looking at the obscure incantation on it, "This thing looks so mysterious. So, arousing his curiosity, he opened it gently. Suddenly, the smell overflowed.

"Wow! it smells so good!" the young master boasted that he had seen a lot, especially in terms of various flowers and spices, but he had never heard of this aroma. Gently poured one, his nose approached and asked, just this time, suddenly felt clear, and his blood was full of energy.

"Good elixir!" The young master involuntarily (tiǎn) his lips, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and shook the jade bottle, "That's it?" Forget it, let's keep it for him!"

At this time, the doctor came.