Zhong Zhen was silent, the vicinity of the dark tomb gate was indeed a very sad place to look at, even the old apricot tree that died, because it was too cold and dry, it never rotted.

The old apricot tree and the statue of the apricot blossom ancestor stared at each other, turning into an old tree zombie that could not fall.

Li Huaixu continued to express his opinion, "The people in the Qiankun Mirror are all spirit bodies, and they shouldn't be cultivated in the first place, the spirit crystals are all produced by spirit stones from the outside world, and the exercises are probably transmitted by a demon cultivator from the outside world. A small place has been turned upside down, you are young and don't know how to read, I have found some very old ancient books, there was no such thing as practice before, everyone lives and works in peace and contentment, and they are happy. ”

Zhong Zhen agrees with Li Huaixu's words, there are too many drawbacks in spirit cultivation itself, and it is inevitable to devour each other.

Moreover, the world in the mirror is too small and too small to be suitable for cultivation, and the cultivators and mortals live together, one side is too strong, and the other side is too weak.

"But I won't see my former friends anymore, and they'll soon be dead. The time in the Qiankun mirror is ten times faster, and in a few decades, everyone will be bones in the loess. I really, really don't want to say goodbye so soon. ”

As if to say the most serious words in his life, Li Huaixu was addicted to being a teacher, and said earnestly: "Child, you still live too short a year, and you don't understand what it means to practice or cultivate immortals. There may be some high-sounding sayings that we want to seek the Tao and comprehend the way of heaven, but the real purpose of everyone is immortality. Our cultivators compete with the heavens for life, and the way of heaven is ruthless, and people must also learn to move towards the path of ruthlessness. The longer you live, the more you have to say goodbye to the people you once knew again and again. Your relatives, friends, Master, in the end, you will only be left. So are you going to wipe your neck and follow them to death, or do you want to keep going? ”

After listening to Li Huaixu's tirade, Zhong Zhen lowered his head and was silent, what Xinghua said should be correct!

Not to mention the birth, old age, sickness and death of mortals, even immortal cultivators. is also all the way down, 100,000 monks may not have a baby. The incarnation period is even rarer, and as for those who have ascended, there may not be a single person for tens of thousands of years.

The only one of the ascendants. How firm his heart should be, in his life, in the face of so many life and death, he can still move forward bravely.

Cultivating immortals is immortality, which also means cultivating the path of ruthlessness.

Zhong Zhen pondered carefully. She resolutely crossed the snowy mountain, but in fact, she had bid farewell to the past forever and embarked on a ruthless road. Throughout the ages, no one has been able to reappear in front of people after crossing the snowy mountains or the vast sea.

After saying goodbye, I found that I could meet again, but the joy in it was irresistible.

This is about obsession, her obsession is family and friendship, and she doesn't know how to give up this obsession.

But is it really necessary to give up everything?

Zhong Zhen shook her head categorically. "No, I still have to do it, as the saying goes, do it and cherish it, even if they will eventually leave me, but these memories will remain in their hearts, and they also have me in their hearts. The reason why I am such a person is inseparable from those relatives and friends. ”

She added another sentence in her heart, pursuing the path of immortality, why should the past be abandoned, people go from the past to the present. Then move into the future. If there is no past, where will there be a future?

Her own character and fate pushed her to a lonely road, in addition to moving forward on this road, she must also find a light and warmth from it.

Return to the vicinity of the Great Lake. Zhong Zhen slept well, and the next morning he went out to find some small animals, exploited them, and made them into bacon to take to eat on the road.

She needed to maintain the vitality of the demon body, after all, the Soul Cultivation Spirit Grass was not so easy to obtain and was expensive. It's better to get more small animals unique to the yin land and make mature dried meat, although the taste is not very good, it is not easy to spoil.

A lot of wild fruits were also collected, and countless boxes were packed in jade boxes brought from the Qiankun mirror.

She was working in the smoke next to the big lake, and Li Huaixu stretched his waist and walked to the ground after finishing his cultivation, and walked over slowly.

"You have to come back sooner, it's really inconvenient to be without a cook, and you'll have to train the little ghost to learn to cook in the future."

Zhong Zhen raised his head and glanced at him squintly for a moment, "Ancestor, you can't stretch out your noble hand and do some work yourself, don't you always push it on me, or instruct the little ghost." ”

"This is a branch of the Dark Tomb Gate, I am the ancestor of the sect, you are a little disciple, the little ghost barely counts him as a miscellaneous disciple, of course you have to do these low-level work, and only when the food is cooked and held in front of the ancestor does it show my identity."

"I've quit the sect a long time ago, and I have nothing to do with you at all."

"It doesn't matter, you get a big Buddha statue for the ancestor, I decided to accept your entry wall again and make you an honorary elder."

There are only three people in the sect, Zhong Zhen can't help but be surprised.

Speaking of the Honorary Elder, she suddenly remembered the Epsom Demps who had nothing to do in the Tomb Gate, and thought that when she heard the title of "Honorary Elder", she felt like a person who was selling fame and reputation, which was not good at all.

"Xinghua ......" She raised her head high, and was about to open her mouth to continue to fight with Li Huaixu, trying to be poor and happy, when she suddenly saw a white bird flying in the distant sky.

The Yin Earth Divine Sense couldn't reach far, but Zhong Zhen had very good eyesight, and at a glance she saw that it was the white bird that had hurt her, with black hair floating on her head, and a pair of flesh-colored wings that looked transparent. What's even more strange is that there is still a person sitting on Shiratori's body.

The person sitting above was wearing an apricot yellow robe, and with this dress and body shape, it should be Chen Daoqian, who he had seen a few days ago.

The speed of the white bird was not slow, and it soon arrived in front of him, and the person sitting on the back of the bird was indeed Chen Daoqian. He frowned, looked at Zhong Zhen and Li Huaixu with a serious face, and wondered why these two people didn't go to find a territory under the jurisdiction of immortals and demons, and stayed in the area where the land demons were domesticated.

Recently, the demons have died a lot, and they originally thought they were dying by attacking each other, but it seems that there is something else going on.

Chen Daoqian rode on the back of the white bird, without the politeness and politeness of the last time, and asked bluntly: "Li Daoyou, Zhong Daoyou, Chen has something unclear, dare to ask why he didn't find a controlled cave, but lived in the place where the earth demon was domesticated?" ”

Li Huaixu smiled and said, "Don't you like this big lake." ”

Chen Daoqian said coldly: "This big lake is also the area under my jurisdiction, and Li Daoyou's token was taken to Chen. ”

Li Huaixu didn't play haha anymore, and also had a cold face, "Joke, I didn't see a big sign erected here, which sect's jurisdiction is written." Even so, demon cultivators are all rotten in their ass, and they are so righteous and awe-inspiring that they are not afraid of being laughed at. Hmph, what jurisdiction is not under the jurisdiction, ancestor I can live wherever I want, where others can be allowed to come to be verbose. (To be continued.) )