The old man looked at his three most proud disciples, and there was a trace of reluctance and reluctance in his eyes, and then he was full of loneliness, shook his head, and sighed softly, as if talking to himself, and as if he was talking to the three of his disciples, and said with a little sadness: "Heaven is good for reincarnation, who has the sky ever spared?!"

The three disciples looked at each other for a moment, not understanding why their master suddenly began to feel sad.

"Youcai, I brought it to you, but you left in style, leaving me with this old bone, I don't know how long I will stay. The old man said to Feng Youcai beside him.

When the old man sighed at his apprentice, Feng Youcai's vague figure was already condensed, but there was no wine in his right hand and no book in his left hand, and his temperament was no longer ordinary, and his body exuded an ethereal aura, suddenly like a half-immortal existence.

At this time, Feng Youcai put his hands behind his back and looked at the three people in front of him calmly, the wind was blowing, and his clothes were fluttering with the wind. Then a few people unconsciously came to a hexagonal pavilion carved with dragons and phoenixes, and there was a plaque on the pavilion "Leisure".

In the middle of the pavilion is an ordinary hexagonal stone table and a stone bench that appears and disappears from time to time, there is an antique teapot on the table, but there is no teacup, and the spout is still bubbling with a trace of heat, as if the heat has always been there, eternal and eternal, and has not changed.

There is a pond on the edge of the Dexian Pavilion, there is a turtle and snake in the pond Xuanwu, and an ordinary old turtle, floating on the water at this time, staring at Feng Youcai motionlessly, if you observe carefully, you can see the loneliness and sadness in the eyes of Xuanwu and the old turtle.

Feng Youcai looked at the petrified Xuanwu and the old turtle, a melancholy look appeared on his face, and then said to the two creatures in the pond: "Senior, since it has become a fact, there is no need to be sentimental. The jury is still out on what the road ahead will be. ”

The old turtle shook his head, but he didn't see his mouth, but an old voice sounded: "You have deduced the reincarnation of heaven and earth all your life, and you know nine times out of ten about this trip." Now that you're gone, let's go all the way. ”

"There is no need for seniors to be like this, if he can see each other again in the future, he will definitely travel between the rivers and lakes with the two of them. ”

"Between the rivers and lakes, the world and the world, on this thousand-foot-square pond, neither I nor the old turtle can swim out. There is no end to this Miaomiao, and he has a fate, but it is also far away. ”

At this time, Xuanwu, who was a combination of turtles and snakes, turned around and swam towards the distance of the pond.

A lonely voice came from afar: "It's better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes." The rivers and lakes are far away, between the heavens and the earth, but it is thousands of miles, and since it has been lonely on the road, it should be indomitable. After countless years, the reincarnation remains the same, and when the seven eyes meet, the Tao is impermanent. ”

After the sound sounded, Xuanwu's figure slowly sank into the lake and disappeared in front of everyone.

The old turtle turned his head to look at Xuanwu in the distance, sank his body in the middle of the pond, and then disappeared.

Feng Youcai sighed, turned to the four masters and apprentices, waved his sleeves, the stone bench next to the table was solidified, and five bamboo teacups appeared next to the teapot on the table.

"A few of you, please sit down, Feng Youcai. Feng Youcai said to a few people, making a gesture of please.

The four masters and apprentices sat down separately, the old man was facing Feng Youcai, and several apprentices sat down beside him in turn, and finally Feng Youcai sat down on the stone bench opposite the old man.

Mr. Feng was polite. Feng Youcai has already broken the reincarnation feather and ascended, leaving you with a divine consciousness in the world. When you enter this leisure pavilion, you are no longer Feng Youcai. The old man said helplessly.

"It's just a name, Mr. Nangong smiled. Feng Youcai waved his sleeves, and the spout of the teapot flew to five teas on his own, flooded with a dense atmosphere, illusory and hazy, only to hear Feng Youcai continue: "At the ancient monument, when the last independent divine consciousness of the deity dispersed with the wind, I came to the world with the name Feng Youcai. ”

Tian Xuanzi looked stunned, it turned out that Feng Youcai, the heavenly operator, had already flatured and soared, no wonder the master and the Xuanwu and the old turtle in the lake were so sentimental.

But what is the Xuanwu turtle in the lake, I have to find an opportunity to ask the master for advice, but depending on the situation, the master is not very familiar with that pair, and he doesn't talk to him.

In this world of cultivators, the person who has been feathered and ascended has never reappeared in the world. No one knew where they had gone, and no one knew what would happen to them when they ascended.

In this world of cultivators, ascension is like death, just because there are ancient legends that have been handed down to this day, after ascension, you can see the end of reincarnation, attracting countless continent powerhouses to fly away like moths to fire.

At the end of reincarnation, there is eternal life, immortal and immortal.

These short twelve words are like a spell, circulating in this world, and have been tempting those who have great supernatural powers, one after another, to fly away to the unknowable land, and never to see each other again.

"Mr. Feng, I'll hand over my three uncompetitive apprentices to you. The old man Nangong took a sip of the teacup and said slowly.

"Mr. Nangong, this mountain range was left by the deity to the three high disciples, and it is only a modest effort to transfer it below, and it is not enough to worry about it. Feng Youcai also picked up the teacup, put it under his nose and sniffed it, and then put it down.

Then neither of them spoke again, and there was silence in the pavilion.

The three of Tianxuanzi, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do.

Today, they were shocked too much, followed the master up the mountain, and saw the legendary heavenly operator in the mountain, and was excited.

Now I heard that the heavenly operator had soared, and I felt infinitely embarrassed.

As soon as the infinite emotion of the three of them rose from their hearts, they heard Feng Youcai's divine sense say that this mountain range was reserved for the three of them, and a blank look then appeared on their faces.

Not to mention Tian Xuanzi, who is always so curious, even the woman in white, who has always been calm as water, and the middle-aged man who has buried everything in his heart, all look at his master with doubts.

"Don't look at it as a teacher, being a teacher is not a heavenly operator, and it is impossible to calculate everything in the world. Mr. Feng, are you interested in talking about it?"

The old man of Nangong said to Feng Youcai with great interest: "Two months ago, Lao Yu received a letter from Feng Youcai, inviting Lao Yu to meet him in this mountain, and also named him to bring his three favorite apprentices. The old man has been climbing the mountain for a month, and he has only met in an instant, but he has risen in a dashing manner, and his brows have not wrinkled, what is this. ”

"Mr. Nangong misunderstood, the deity did not mean not to see Mr. It's just that the wheel of life is like this, and the things that follow this should have been done by the next. In the end, the deity still has nostalgia for this world, and when he was dying, he passed on the sound of Mr., met in advance, borrowed Mr. Eyes, saw the world, and after no worries, he happily soared. ”

"It's the wheel of life again!" said the old man Nangong in a deep voice.

"Yes, it's the wheel of life. ”

"What about my three apprentices?"

"Before the deity ascended, he had deduced the direction of the wheel of life, and inadvertently captured the one who had escaped, although it was only for an instant, but for the deity, it was enough. ”

"The deity followed that message, deduced for a thousand years, and finally came to the conclusion that in this era, only the three senior disciples of Mr. have a fate with him, and whether the deity can reappear in the world in the future depends on the three senior disciples of Mr. ”

"So?"

"Indeed!"

"Exactly?"

"I don't know. ”

"And then?"

"Later, it just did what God wanted. ”