When Lu Daoxian woke up, she was already in the sky, surrounded by brilliant clouds, one by one like cotton, as if she had never been to any secret realm, and everything before was an illusion. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Song Jingshu stood at the front of the flying sword, his hands behind his back to her.

"Master." Lu Daoxian hadn't seen her master for a long time, and her voice was soft and mournful.

Song Jingshu looked back at her and smiled at her: "Awake? ”

Lu Daoxian threw himself into his arms violently, and tears leaked out at once: "Master, senior brother, he died, I watched him die, but there was nothing I could do." Song Jingshu gently patted her back: "I know, don't cry, he won't come back." There was sadness in Song Jingshu's voice that he didn't even perceive, after all, he was his first apprentice, after all, he had put so much effort into watching him grow up, watching him change from a boy to a man.

Lu Daoxian couldn't help but cry, and there was a hint of complaint in his sobbing voice: "Why am I so useless, I can't help at all." Lu Liang was already considered her dearest, she thought that her senior brother would accompany her for a lifetime, they would marry Dan together, and then practice Yuanying together.

It's a kid after all.

Song Jingshu wiped her tears: "You are still young, the road of cultivating immortals is not so easy to walk, monks need to keep taking risks for the sake of chance, for cultivation, this is fate." ”

Lu Daoxian wiped the tears on his face with red silk and asked Song Jingshu, "Master, does it have to be like this?" ”

Song Jingshu said and looked at the girl in front of him: "Dao Immortal, the four words of becoming an immortal are not simply talking, the avenue is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, and people are one of them." There are tens of millions of monks, but how many can eventually become immortals, in order to continuously prolong their lives, monks keep fighting for it, not only with people, but also with the sky. ”

Lu Daoxian asked him: "Can people fight for the sky?" ”

Song Jingshu smiled dumbly, but did not veto: "Even if you and I can't do it today, it doesn't mean that we can't do it tomorrow, even if you and I can't do it, there will always be someone who can fight with the sky." ”

Lu Daoxian nodded heavily, although he was sad, he didn't cry anymore, and asked the master: "Master, why are you here, where are we going?" ”

"I'm going to take you back to Tianyanmen. I found an opportunity in a secret realm to go back to Tianyanmen for retreat. ”

"What is Tianyanmen? Why don't we go back to Lingxiao Palace? Lu Daoxian suddenly remembered, "Sister Xu, how are they wishing Senior Brother?" ”

"They don't have to worry about their lives, and your Uncle Lang has already brought them back." Speaking of Tianyanmen, Song Jingshu's eyes were full of pride, "Tianyanmen is the largest sect in the entire Void Spirit Realm, and it is also the number one sect, with many disciples and geniuses. And Lingxiao Palace is just a small sect built by Lingxiao Fairy who misses his homeland and returns to his hometown, which belongs to Tianyanmen. ”

Lu Daoxian couldn't digest it a little: "Since the master is a disciple of Tianyanmen, why did he come to Lingxiao Palace?" ”

Song Jingshu smiled: "Tianyan Gate is so big, there are many disciples in the door, what do you think of Lingxiao Palace?" ”

Lu Daoxian didn't know why the master asked about Lingxiao Palace again, but he still replied: "Lingxiao Palace is already the largest sect within a radius of thousands of miles, and it is very powerful to have a master and a few of you real people in charge." ”

Song Jingshu said: "Is Brother Jindan very powerful? He just smiled, "And the Jindan monks of Tianyanmen don't have five hundred, but there are always three or four hundred." If Lingxiao Palace is a grape, then Tianyanmen is a big watermelon. ”

For Lu Daoxian, these words are tantamount to thunder on the ground, she is still a little disciple of Qi cultivation, Jin Dan Zhenren is already an existence to look up to in their eyes, three or four hundred, thinking about it, it feels unattainable.

Song Jingshu continued: "Just like you Qi cultivation disciples have to do tasks, the Jindan monks of Tianyan Sect also have to do tasks, so I chose to come to Lingxiao Palace to sit in charge for thirty years. "This is actually a mission with no oil and water, and it is a task issued by the sect in order to better control the small sects of the subordinates.

"Are they the masters of the uncle?" Lu Daoxian asked.

Song Jingshu shook his head: "No, there will only be one place for each subordinate sect." After I have been on duty for 30 years, there will be other people who will go. ”

"Master, have you been in Lingxiao Palace for thirty years?"

"No, but it's coming soon, it's just that I want to go back to the sect for retreat, the time is uncertain, and if I can't return to the sect on time, I'm afraid there will be more trouble, so it's better to go back and report it earlier." Song Jingshu was also excited when he thought of the upcoming retreat, but he was full of joy to pick up his two apprentices. He let out a long sigh. He knew that he was the one who wanted to return to the sect, so he only accepted two disciples, looked at the only one left in front of him, and secretly resolved to take good care of her.

Lu Daoxian asked the master: "How far is Lingxiao Palace and Tianyan Gate?" ”

Song Jingshu looked at the reluctance in the little girl's eyes: "There are millions of miles." Even I have to fly for a month to control the flying sword. ”

Lu Daoxian's voice was muffled: "Then will I never see my uncle and uncle again, and I won't be able to see my brother and sister?" ”

Maybe yes, but Song Jingshu didn't deny it: "If they have the opportunity to create and cultivate, they will have the opportunity to enter the Tianyan Gate." "Monk Yuanying also has the highest status in a big sect like Tianyanmen, and the treatment of Brother Jindan is simply very different. The monks advanced, from practicing qi to building a foundation, nine out of ten, from building a foundation to Jindan, and then nine out of ten, from Jindan to Yuanying, one of the fifty. He didn't do much of his own responsibilities as a master, but he didn't want the little girl to always think about them like this.

The monk has a long lifespan, she is a single spirit root, and they are worlds apart, not to mention that now Zhu Ping'an Xu Wan's foundation is damaged, if someone in Lingxiao Palace has the opportunity to enter Tianyan Gate, it must be Zhu Ping'an, if there is a chance to enter Tianyan Gate before Zhu Ping'an, then now it is tantamount to a fool's dream.

Song Jingshu's tone became serious: "You have to know, everyone is alone, we are monks, we are determined to be all over the world, you will meet more life and death in the future, if you lose your soul like this every time, what is the difference between it and mortals, then what's the point of cultivating immortals, is your long life just for you to spend in sadness and reminiscence?" ”

"If you gather, you will be happy, and if you disperse, you will be calm." Song Jingshu felt that he was back to when he taught Lu Liang, Lu Liang was a boy, honest, and always disobedient, but Lu Daoxian was a girl, she nodded obediently, and took his words to heart, he didn't know whether to be relieved or disappointed.

Song Jingshu was forcibly suppressing the flow of spiritual power, so he didn't dare to meditate anymore. Just standing on the flying sword and looking down on the mountains below. Lu Daoxian looked at his embarrassed appearance and applied a dust cleaning technique to himself, and washed the blood on the red silk little by little with a water balloon technique, and thought crankily that he didn't know if there was any blood from his senior brother. She named the red silk as Biyun Aya, others may forget, but the moment that the Biyun Secret Realm gave her was too painful, she had to remember it forever, never forget her senior brother, never forget Xu Wanzhi's seriously injured appearance, and never forget those human lives like mustard.

She's going to get stronger!