"Uncle Shi, can you hurry up!"

Zhang Yun was anxious, but he could only urge like a child:

"The tracking jade talisman I put on the small stone has not moved in the middle of the night, and I feel uneasy!"

And even if he wanted to contact Si Yun again with the help of tracking jade talismans, he couldn't get in touch...

His heart was getting tighter and tighter, but the uncle who had just caught up seemed to be overthinking, and his speed was extremely slow. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info At the same time, it also slowed down his progress, if it weren't for his identity and the Creation Gu that Si Yun said in his mouth, Zhang Yun would have wanted to leave him alone and go first.

The man who was walking with him chuckled lightly, and his voice was clear, like water soaking in a spring:

"Don't worry, nephew, I've calculated a hexagram for the three little guys, they are all rich and noble, and you will meet nobles on this trip!"

Zhang Yun: "..."

Let's not say that the hexagram you calculated has never been accurate, what cultivators seek is eternal life, just pointing out that the four words of wealth and wealth do not match the theme!

But this kind of thing he only feels slandered in his heart, Uncle Yuan is at the peak of his infant, this is not a sect, there is no master and ancestor to block it, if he angers Uncle Shi, maybe he will have to eat a violent beating!

Zhang Yun looks like a middle-aged man, and this man he calls his uncle looks at his appearance, and he is clearly just a young man!

He is very good-looking, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a heroic spirit. It's just that there is always a laziness and sparseness between the eyebrows, the temperament is ethereal, like clouds and fog, and the eyes are like a vast and deep sea. It was as if no one could make him take it to heart.

And this man with sparse eyebrows is none other than Ye Long, the one hundred and twenty-seventh generation disciple of the Qingxin Sect, and Zhang Yun's uncle, who is now less than five hundred years old, but his cultivation is the peak of Yuanying!

If it weren't for the fact that he had always been lazy and low-key, I was afraid that the name of genius would have already spread all over the Xuanli Continent!

As for why such a genius person is so unpopular in the Qingxin Sect, even a little radish head like Bao Bao can tease him, and correct the reason, not to mention the word [work]!

"Uncle Shi, who took away the stone is still unknown, I really don't know the bottom in my heart, otherwise, I'll take a step first, and then you will travel slowly?"

Zhang Yun finally couldn't help but stab Ye Long.

If he had been an ordinary Yuanying monk, he would have been angry by now, but he still had a lazy smile as if he didn't feel the slightest, his hands behind his back, his long body was jade, and he couldn't say how chic and graceful he was:

"Yun boy, I said a hundred years ago that your temperament is too impatient and not suitable for your Dao!"

The corners of Zhang Yun's mouth twitched.

Am I in a hurry?

A person who makes the whole sect chase and kill and beat me every day has the face to say that I am impatient?

If you talk about this kind of thing in front of your ancestor, see if he can smoke you...

Seeing that Zhang Yun's expression seemed to be very disapproving, Ye Long smiled again, and was about to say something, when his expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the other side.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yun sensed that something was wrong, and looked at Ye Long's gaze, and his face changed.

"That's—" His voice grew snarky.

"It's a mirage!" Ye Long said.

Restrained his cynical expression, his expression turned out to be unprecedentedly solemn.

In the air ahead, a huge complex of buildings seemed to float in the air, and the pavilions and pavilions were wrapped in clouds and mist, looming, like a dream! You can only see the corner of the eaves that occasionally peeks out, or the giant bronze gate that looks like a gate of heaven!

It seemed to be in front of him, and it seemed to be in a different space, that feeling made Zhang Yun, who had been staring at it for a long time, suddenly feel a surge in his heart, and an extremely uncomfortable feeling poured out...

"Don't look any further!"

At this time, Ye Long Qingyue's voice came from his ears, and it suddenly pulled back his mind.

He didn't dare to look at it again, but there was horror in his eyes:

"It's... Mirage..."

****

"To date, mirages have only existed in legends."

Si Yun looked at the huge and ethereal building complex in the sky in the distance and said slowly. The look is rare serious.

"I have only seen a few words in ancient books, and only the part about the appearance and features, and as for what happened inside, there has never been a record of it."

"Why?" Bingjiao was puzzled.

"Because no one has ever been in." Si Yun's expression was solemn: "In other words, the people who went in never came out." ”

"What does that mean?" Bingjiao felt even stranger:

"This... Mirage, right, in this case, should be a secret realm rather than a desperate one. Since it's a secret realm, why hasn't anyone come out? And if no one came out, why did anyone still go in? ”

Bingjiao was a little embarrassed when she said this, but Si Yun understood what he meant for the first time, and she answered:

"Because according to rumors, there is a mystery of immortality in the mirage!"

As soon as Si Yun's words fell, everyone could clearly be heard gasping.

Immortality, the ultimate and only pursuit of all monks...

Can you find the answer in a mirage?

"But, just say!" Si Yun accentuated his tone.

She looked around and could see yearning and impulse in everyone's eyes. Her expression became more solemn than ever:

"The way of cultivation is to fight for one's life with the heavens, and it is also hard work and sweat. Except for some people who have a lot of luck, I never believe in shortcuts. As for immortality, I believe that I will be able to touch it one day in my own power! Even if I can't, I'm lucky to get it, and I'm sorry to lose my life, I'll try to move in that direction, as for the so-called shortcuts... That's not my way! ”

Si Yun, who has always been cynical and seems to be indifferent to everything, actually showed a bit of solemnity at this moment. That kind of seriousness and self-confidence...

It's dazzlingly beautiful!

Na Changchuan's eyes softened in an instant at this moment.

This is the reason why everyone, demons, and demons are willing to stay in Luoshui.

Because there is an eternal upward force in her!

Si Yun knew that her words might not necessarily have an effect.

Beings who do not practice will not understand the allure of immortality for them. And those demon clans whose qualifications are not high and have no hope of advancing may not be able to resist the temptation of immortality.

She looked around and said loudly:

"That's all for my words, everyone, and I encourage you!"

Then he nodded to the thoughtful fish shortage and wiping repair.

She had already given them the communication device, plus the new type of body quenching liquid and other spiritual objects that Zhang Ling had promised to send, I believe they would be able to see each other again soon.

As for the rest, she can't help it, and she's not qualified to help!

Then he turned to look at Na Changchuan, and the seriousness just now disappeared in an instant.

"Let's go back!" Si Yun's eyes narrowed into crescent moons, his smile was bright and warm, and he stretched out his hand towards Na Nagagawa.

"Okay, go back!" Na Changchuan said softly. There was also a light smile on his face, which was extremely charming.

No matter what Si Yun looks like, at least she is completely defenseless in front of her.

How deep does it take to trust someone unconditionally...

Or magic?

That's enough!

**A moment of gossip**

Thank you for looking and looking for yourself and the ups and downs of the monthly pass, touch your chest.

Looks like it's too late again, tell me, my trust score is negative...