Chapter 57: The Beginning of Heaven (17)

When the old man Nangong finished speaking, Feng Youcai's divine sense was no longer calm, and he was completely shocked.

Even if he has the strength of the Buddha-figure, he is very confident, thinking that there are only a few existences in this world that he cannot see through, and everything else is under his control.

However, since he came to this world, one after another incomprehensible existences have completely shattered his remaining sense of superiority.

Feng Youcai's divine sense muttered to himself, "There is another person, how is it possible? ”

The woman in white and the Northern Li Heavenly Emperor Li Shenxu were also shocked by the words of the old man of Nangong, and they were silent.

Even though the master is about to leave, this has been decided many years ago and cannot be changed, so it will not be too shocking for them.

But for Tianxuanzi, many things on this day made it difficult for him to accept.

Since he was sensible, he practiced in the Iron Sword Gate, and after breaking Hongmeng, the Lord of the Iron Sword Gate recommended the old man Nangong to be his master.

This master is quite irresponsible, he always ignores Tianxuanzi, and after throwing down a scripture, he always wants to take Tianxuanzi to play the world, but at that time, Tianxuanzi was obsessed with cultivation, and Tianxuanzi agreed very little.

Now at the age of 100, it is no different from what a mortal teenager has experienced, this is the third time he has left the Iron Sword Gate, and he has experienced shock and sentimentality again and again, making him, a cultivator genius, at a loss, and look at his master like a child.

"Master, are you leaving?will you come back in the future?" Tianxuanzi didn't care about the conversation between the old man of Nangong and Cang Qiwu, and asked in a tone of reluctance and a slight choked voice.

He only knew that one early morning two months ago, everything was as quiet as an ordinary day, he was still dancing with a sword, sensing the fluctuations of the aura of heaven and earth, the master got up before noon for the first time, and then pulled him and said to take him to a fun place.

I didn't expect that this trip would be a parting, maybe a farewell.

Tianxuanzi couldn't help but cry when he thought of this.

The old man Nangong didn't look at Tianxuanzi's eyes, just looked at the sky quietly, and continued to say to Cang Qiwu: "Senior brother, the person next to you is a little interesting, if you can, please also ask him to protect my disciple's descendants." ”

"Old immortal, all these years, you still can't pass the emotional level. Anyway, you just saw him, and you haven't said how you saw me. ”

"He told me when I had tea with Haotian Will. ”

"I see, that's understandable. It's a great honor that he still cares about me. ”

"Okay, junior brother, my time is up, and I will leave the matter to you in the future. ”

"Fellow Daoist, what a cultivator of the Hongmeng Realm, if something happens to the old man's unscrupulous disciple in his day, please look at the face of the junior brother and help him, and the old man will repay him with reincarnation. The old man Nangong said to Su Yun through the air.

"Nangong old ghost, it seems that you still forgot about me. Su Yun replied with a smile: "Let's go, otherwise the old ghost holding the boat won't wait for you." ”

"Hehe, it turned out to be you, old man, I can't see through it. After the old man Nangong was stunned for a moment, he suddenly realized, and said to the pond: "Two, it turns out that you have never been lonely, just like Feng Youcai, he will be fortunate to see you again one day, and he will definitely travel between the rivers and lakes with the two of you." ”

In the pond of Dexian Pavilion, the Xuanwu and the old turtle reappeared on the surface of the lake at some point, quietly looking at the old man Nangong and the brown whirlpool that appeared on the table, as if they wanted to see it through.

"Your Excellency has gone all the way, and when you come back tell me and the old tortoise whether the water of the River Styx is good. The voice of the turtle came from the pond.

The old man Nangong nodded at the lake, then turned to his disciple and a few others, and said nothing, dozens of rays of light emitted from his body, and they fell into their eyebrows in a staggered manner.

Then he glanced back at the sky, and then looked at the west of the continent, his eyes full of nostalgia for the world.

"It's all gone, and it's time for me to go. The old man Nangong said softly, then stood up, walked towards the brown whirlpool, and disappeared into it.

"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, the way of heaven is good reincarnation, if you don't believe it, look up, who has the sky spared!" A melodious voice resounded throughout the Tianxuan Mountain Range.

Then the world was quiet......

When he was young, everyone inside and outside the pavilion seemed to hear the sound coming from the whirlpool.

"Boatman, I've been waiting for a long time. ”

"Soon, soon. ”

"Is anyone else coming? Why don't you sail?"

"Wait a little longer, there are five or six more people. ”

"Who?"

"A Taoist priest, two nuns, a crow, half a dragon and a broken sword. ”

"Hahaha, then wait a little longer, it turns out that this place is not alone. ”

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The moment the light emitted by the old man in the pavilion did not enter the center of his eyebrows, his whole body trembled, and he regained his calm after two breaths, and at this moment the old man of Nangong had disappeared into the brown whirlpool.

After Tianxuanzi regained his clarity, he saw that the master was gone, and his heart was full of sorrow, so he rushed towards the brown whirlpool, but the brown whirlpool was like an enchantment around him, blocking him out.

The frost sword behind Tianxuanzi flew out of the dragon's bloodstone scabbard with a mournful sound, and the dragon's blood qi of the sound of the scabbard emanated, attached to the sword body, and slashed towards the brown vortex, but the frost sword didn't hit anything, the brown vortex had slowly disappeared into the air, and everything returned to calm.

"Senior sister, senior brother, the master is gone, will he come back?" Tianxuanzi said to the woman in white and Li Shenxu in a choked voice.

"Senior brother, don't be sad, the master will come back, believe me. The woman in white said calmly, but anyone could hear a little loneliness from that calm.

Two months ago, the old man Nangong appeared in front of the woman in white, saying that he was always nostalgic recently, and he wanted to take her back to Luoshui to have a look first, and then asked her to accompany him to find the two junior brothers and go to an interesting place together.

One day in the second month, Li Shenxu, the great emperor of the Northern Li Heavenly Dynasty, went to the early dynasty and discussed the major affairs of the court with the minister of civil and military affairs, and the old man of Nangong appeared in the main hall with a woman in white out of thin air.

The old man of Nangong didn't say anything, just glanced at Li Shenxu, and then Li Shenxu ignored the court meeting that was only halfway talking, and ignored the minister of the court who scolded the old man of Nangong and the woman in white for not understanding the rules, and followed the old man of Nangong and the woman in white to find Tianxuanzi in a dragon robe, and then appeared in the Tianxuan Mountain Range.

Can you continue to go back in the morning? Li Shenxu suddenly thought in his heart, it turned out that it was really just yesterday's thing.

"Senior brother, since the master has left, we should respect his decision. Senior brother has practiced here for a hundred years, guarding this mountain range for you, and when you and your sister return after a hundred years, I will return to the court. Li Shenxu comforted Tianxuanzi.

"Senior brother, it's hard for you. Tian Xuanzi still said sadly, although the master explained the future with his divine thoughts before leaving, he still couldn't accept that this old man who had been with him for a hundred years left like this.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the end of the matter, I don't know what your plans are. Feng Youcai's divine sense saw that Tian Xuanzi's mood had recovered a lot at this time, and he spoke at the right time.

"I and the other eight decided to spend our days collecting firewood in the mountains, I don't know what the three members of the Nangong family say?" Liu Songling said to the three of Nangong Yule.

"The ancestor has an explanation, let me and Nangong Old Immortal go back to take care of the Nangong family. Qianye followed Xiaozu down the mountain, and precipitated in the mortal dust for a hundred years. After a hundred years, if he has an understanding, he will return to the Tianxuan Mountain Range to help the little ancestor start a sect. If you still don't get anything, you will spend the rest of your life in the mountains collecting firewood for the rest of the year. ”

Nangong Qianye had regained his clarity at this time, and after carefully pondering the divine thoughts left by the old man of Nangong, he knelt down to the place where the old man of Nangong disappeared, touched the bottom with his head, and knocked three times fiercely, and the sound of kowtowing was recalled in the leisure pavilion for a long time.

There is a kind of person who has a legendary life, but is unknown to the world.

The old man of Nangong laid down an enchantment, isolated the way of heaven, and went to the unknown place of the netherworld alone, Haotian did not hear it, and the world did not know.

Even if a single sword broke the sky and crossed the unknown land three times, they can only be circulated in legends.

After hearing the conversation in the whirlpool, the old turtle in the pond and Xuanwu swam side by side in the distance with gloomy expressions, leaving a pair of lonely backs.

On the towering giant tree, after Su Yun watched the old man of Nangong disappear, he raised his glass to Cang Qiwu, who was in a daze, and comforted: "Since it has become a fact, there is no need to think about it." ”

"I'm not the old immortal, I don't have so many bonds. It's just that I think of another old acquaintance leaving, and there are fewer and fewer people who can speak, and I don't know when I will leave. After drinking the wine in the cup, Cang Qiwu continued: "Since the old immortal is gone, let's go out for a walk." What was promised to him, it still has to be done. ”

"It's good that I've been with you long enough, and I don't know when your broken door will be repaired, so I don't expect you to accompany me down the mountain. Just follow the woman and the boy down the mountain to appreciate the style and sophistication of this continent. ”

"It's so good, with Brother Su by my side, I'm much more relieved. Fang was still thinking about who was secretly arranging someone to protect the way for that pair of senior sisters and brothers, and Brother Su helped me solve this problem, haha. ”

"You overestimate me too much, I'm just looking for that woman to shelter myself and send someone under the fence, how to talk about protecting the road. ”

"Hahaha, Brother Su is humble, humble. Cang Qiwu said to Su Yun with a smile, and his body fluttered down the big tree towards the sky, and glanced at Su Yun, who was still on the tree.

Seeing that Su Yun was still raising his glass and smiling at him, Cang Qiwu shook his head helplessly, waved his hand, and a ball of clear air appeared at Su Yun's feet, lifted him up, slowly rose into the air, and walked with him in the sky above the Tianxuan Mountain Range, turned around in a few steps, and pointed at the continuous green mountains of Tianxuan, as if a passing tourist, reluctant to leave in the face of the endless beauty.