Chapter 119: A Song

Xiao Qingyun had already made a final fight, he was ready to give up this clone, even if he clearly knew how far he was from the Nine Star Divine Venerable Realm, the strongest cultivation in this Fire Source Continent, he still had to give it a try. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The endless power of the female corpse poured into her body, destroying her internal organs while also making the power in that great sword continue to rise.

You Lingzi stepped a little, his right hand turned into a finger, and his figure floated out, pointing at the center of Lu Qingyun's eyebrows.

The spirit beast on the side had been staring at You Lingzi for a long time, and at this moment, You Lingzi's body moved, and it roared continuously, and even rushed out, ready to resist You Lingzi.

But You Lingzi didn't look at the spirit beast, and at the same time as the spirit beast returned, his two fingers directly pierced the spirit beast's head and penetrated its body, and the spirit beast directly turned into nothingness in a terrible scream.

You Lingzi's figure was not stopped, and continued to point at Lu Qingyun, and at the moment when he was near, Lu Qingyun suddenly opened his eyes, and two rays of essence light burst out, and under the reflection of the blue sword, his original blood-red eyes also turned blue at this moment.

"If you want to take my life, you have to pay some price!"

Lu Qingyun shouted angrily, and he fused with the big sword in his hand again, and stabbed out, and the tip of the sword and You Lingzi's two fingers touched together.

There was no earth-shattering noise, there was no far from the storm, everything was silent, You Lingzi's two fingers directly penetrated the big sword and pointed at the center of Lu Qingyun's eyebrows.

A huge source force rushed into his body, frantically destroying everything in his body, tendons, veins, flesh and blood, collapsing one after another, and in an instant, his doppelganger collapsed.

I don't know how long later...

In a mortal city, the streets are full of traffic, bustling, all kinds of shouts and cries are blended together, and a natural and simple atmosphere envelops every corner of the city.

In an inconspicuous alley in the middle of the city, this is a place where a group of beggars often gathers, and at this time of the day, it was originally a time for all beggars to share what they were begging for, but at this moment, a group of beggars gathered together, they were not sharing things, but curiously looking at a man dressed as a scholar lying in the corner.

This man was thin, in his early twenties, dressed in white clothes, quite clean, and looked like a rich boy, but at the moment he was lying in the place where the beggars gathered, and could not sleep.

"Which young master is this? It looks very delicate, how can it lie in a beggar's den? ”

"I haven't seen him, he's been lying here for days, and he hasn't woken up, but he's breathing evenly, his face is ruddy, and he doesn't look like he's suffering from any serious illness..."

A group of beggars are talking about the identity of this person, but more than ten beggars, but none of them have seen him, so after several discussions, the beggars decided to go out separately to inquire, maybe they can also make meritorious contributions because of this, if it is really the young master of the big family, their future life can be settled.

Not long after the group of beggars dispersed, the man's eyelids twitched, and after several struggles, he finally opened his eyes slowly, and a sense of exhaustion welled up in his heart, and the man struggled to pestle on the ground, leaning himself against a wall.

An extremely unpleasant smell suddenly hit his nose, he covered his nose and swept around, his brow furrowed instantly.

"This doppelganger has obviously been destroyed by the Golden Domain Sect Sect Leader You Lingzi, how could he be lying here unharmed at this moment, not only is there no injuries all over his body, but there is also an inexplicable sign of a breakthrough in his cultivation!"

He is the same as Lu Qingyun!

He clearly remembered that his doppelganger had been destroyed, and then he checked his storage bag again, and found that none of the items were missing, and the female corpse was still there.

"It's all too weird, is it rebirth? Or is it an illusion? ”

Lu Qingyun suppressed the doubts in his heart, began to sit cross-legged, slowly ran his cultivation, and after dispelling the fatigue on his body, he stood up and walked out of the alley.

Just as he was about to leave with deep doubts, suddenly from the corner of the alley, an old man with white hair appeared in his sight and attracted his attention.

The white-haired old man had a smile on his face, and he shouted repeatedly: "The first god in the world calculates, ten cents once, calculate first and then pay the honorarium, you are not allowed to take nothing..."

The reason why he paid attention to this old man was because this old man reminded him of Liu Yishou.

So he looked intently, only to see the old man holding a long pole in his hand, and a chess piece hanging on the top of the pole, on which six words were neatly written: The first god in the world!

Lu Qingyun smiled lightly, when he was a child, he had also seen such people, such people were called Jianghu warlocks, and most of them were for the purpose of cheating money.

But as soon as he thought of this, he thought of Bujiazhuang, thought of his father, and felt sad again.

The appearance of Xiao Qingyun's long sigh happened to be seen by the old man, so he quickly stepped forward, stopped Lu Qingyun, and asked with an unhappy face, "Why is the young man laughing?" Why did you shake your head and sigh when you saw the old man? Isn't he despising the old man? ”

Lu Qingyun was about to argue, but the old man made a look of embarrassment again, and said: "Forget it, for the sake of your youth and vigor, the old man will not embarrass you, you can despise the old man, but you must not despise the old man's magic arithmetic, the old man will let you see the name of the old man's divine arithmetic today!" ”

Lu Qingyun had the heart to explain, but the old man insisted on letting him see it, and Lu Qingyun had no choice but to stand still.

And after the old man finished speaking, he circled around Lu Qingyun a few times, looking up and down repeatedly, and gradually, his expression began to become solemn, and finally turned into a long sigh.

Lu Qingyun was a little curious, so he asked indifferently, "Why did the old gentleman sigh?" ”

The old man put the long pole in his hand to the ground, and said seriously: "The old man has traveled all over the world, and has seen countless strange people and strange things, the old man passed by a forest a few days ago, and saw a very eye-catching ancient tree, this ancient tree is towering, the branches are luxuriant, and the thickness of the main trunk needs to be surrounded by three people, but just when the old man was full of interest, he suddenly found that the trunk of this ancient tree has long been rotten, and there is nothing to show it, I don't know what the son thinks?" ”

Xiao Qingyun was a little surprised at first, he didn't understand what the old man meant by these words, but after thinking about it carefully, he seemed to have an understanding, but it was not very clear, so he bowed down and asked, "Please teach the old man!" ”

Seeing this, the old man stroked his gray beard, laughed loudly, and said in a loud voice: "The child can be taught..."

After speaking, he turned around and left, until his body was submerged in the sea of people, and there was a song like a nursery rhyme in the distance.

"Immortals and mortals, in a thought, follow the old road, is the wrong way, if there is no skill, sincerity has been done, only proud, but also in vain, all complete, the way of preaching..."

Lu Qingyun thought thoughtfully, he thought about the story told by the old man, and then muttered the song a few times.

“… To follow the old path is to go astray... It's all complete, and the party said..."

Lu Qingyun looked at the street where the old man left, a clear echo in his eyes, the old man's figure had disappeared, but he also understood that this strange change in the Golden Mile Sect was mostly related to this old man.

This also confirms the saying that every person who appears has a special role!

This old man's words are saying that his path of cultivation has gone in the wrong direction, just like that ancient tree, which only focuses on the external development, and the essence inside is completely ignored.

"The immortals descended, condensed the five continents, and passed down this set of cultivation methods, now it seems that not only is it not the orthodox method of cultivating immortals, but there are also some strange things, according to this set of methods to practice, the final result is mostly like that ancient tree!"

Although he still couldn't figure out this strangeness, and he didn't understand what the old man meant by the "meaning", he could vaguely feel that this "meaning" might be the key to cultivating immortals.

And at this moment, he remembered what Lin Zihao's father had said to him before he died: The perfection of a thing, no matter how much it looks at its shape, it also pays attention to its god!

This "god" may be the "meaning" in the old man's mouth!

Lu Qingyun engraved the old man's words deeply in his mind, since the key "meaning" about cultivating immortals has gradually appeared, the mystery behind this should not be far away, it is imperative that he must break through the cultivation as soon as possible, although this is not the orthodox method of cultivating immortals, but enhancing his strength is an important means for him to embark on that path.

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