Here it comes!

After a lot of hard work, I was waiting for this sentence.

"Dare to ask the Taoist, what is the chance?"

Hong Zhengyang sighed and fell into memories, his face full of regret.

"At that time, I was young and didn't know anyone, and I didn't know how to meet on the other side. Until a hundred years of peace of mind, the regret will not come again. ”

Slowly chanting the four sentences, Hong Zhengyang was stunned, and the whole person was a little depressed, so he sat behind the white jade case and was speechless for a long time.

From these vicissitudes of life, Yang Lin can imagine the sadness of the old way, but he can't understand the remorse, after all, he has not had such a profound experience.

What he thought of was that Hong Zhengyang should be sighing, he missed the immortals in front of him when he was young, and now that he is old, he regrets it.

What he regrets, maybe it's his chance?

“...... That's it, let's not talk about that. Although Lao Dao is a person who cultivates immortals, he never believed that there were really immortals in this world before. Because of this, I will miss the real fairy fate in person......"

Hong Zhengyang shook his head, slowly recovered from his loss, and said to Yang Lin earnestly:

"You are a clever child, a blessed person, and good at seizing opportunities. The old way will give you a great opportunity. ”

"Remember: Spirit Weapon Fang City, the madman old man, once in a hundred years, happy to harvest the remnant sword. ”

That's it.

Seeing that Yang Lin remembered clearly, he said again:

"Don't tell anyone. The old way is pleasing to your eyes, so you will tell such a big secret. I hope you can make up for this regret for Lao Dao. ”

Yang Lin gave a deep salute and said: "Keep it in mind, don't dare to forget it." ”

"Hehe, the fairy road is long, what is grace? What is resentment? Even the old Tao himself can't figure it out, everything is just a matter of chance. ”

Hong Zhengyang's words are a bit much.

Except for anger, he rarely shows other emotions in front of others.

"Okay, all your behavior, Lao Dao will report to the academy truthfully. At that time, all kinds of rewards will be with you. ”

That's it.

With another wave of the big hand, the spirit array was removed.

In the jade bowl, Ximen Qing and the others only felt that their heads were sluggish just now, and suddenly, Lao Dao seemed to say something to Yang Lin, but when he thought about it, it was like a dream, which was extremely unreal.

Outside.

The sun sets, the white clouds are golden, and there are bursts of donkey barking from time to time.

"Even~~Even......"

The gray leprosy donkey, stepping on four white clouds, shaking his head, is extremely restless, but he is like flowing clouds and water during the run, and if he does not look at the mountains and rivers on the ground, he cannot feel the flow of space at all.

Below, there is a village.

The smoke of cooking, the barking of dogs and the crowing of chickens, the scattering of cattle and sheep, the return of farmers, and the leisurely day of another day.

This scene, just like the countless evenings in the rest village, also seems to be a continuation of the early morning in the Taoran village.

The commonplace scene, when I look at it again, has become a little beautiful and a little distant.

"I'm a little homesick...... At this time, it is time for my sheep to come home......"

Wang Liu, muttering to himself, was very confused, was it really the right choice to leave like this?

Unfortunately, I can't go back.

The scene at noon is still at present, the excitement of the old mother, the encouragement of the brothers and sisters, and the advice of the eldest brother, only said that he asked him to ask about Dengxian, but no one asked him to turn back......

“...... Homesick, right? It's too late to turn back...... If it is another hundred years, at the age of Lao Dao, I will never know where my home will be!"

Looking at the railing, Hong Zhengyang seemed to be infected by the emotions of these teenagers, looking at the sky, full of longing.

Gently take out a melon seed, knock it slowly, taste it carefully, and there is a little more warmth in your eyes.

"At that time, my family was a farmer, and I had been growing melon seeds for generations. My grandfather was a first-class master, and he grew melon seeds that were big and fragrant, and he was famous far and wide......"

Lao Dao swallowed slowly, smashing his mouth, as if he was reminiscing about the taste of his childhood, but after all, only feelings remained.

“...... It's a pity that when I finished my cultivation and returned to my hometown, my grandfather had already become a piece of loess, but he left me a sack of melon seeds......"

The eyes of the old man are slightly red, faintly crystalline, and the cloudiness of time is tinged......

"And then ...... Only the juniors remain, who are respectful to me, but it is no longer my home......"

The last rays of the sunset were gone, and two old tears fell down, where there were originally two earthen houses, but now they have become ruins......

"Have you ever seen that the rotten tree is my home......

"Where can I go back......"

"This place is already the land of Qinghe County in the north. Have you figured it out?"

Hong Zhengyang's lonely back is slightly bent, which is the marks left by the vicissitudes of unbearable years.

In this situation, Yang Lin remembered his grandfather, who was old and strong.

There was no way for him to turn back, so his grandfather asked him to go to cultivate immortals.

It is estimated that the old man should be able to last for ten or eight years, right?

"It is better to become an immortal as soon as possible, and you can still get close to Sangyu!"

Hong Zhengyang roared into the sky, and the feeling of despair was swept away!

Brush!

The sky was full of stars, and suddenly the night sky was covered.

A little starlight, sprinkled with the clear light of thousands of homes, there is light in the eyes of the teenagers.

It was the eternal dream of the Terrans......

......

Thirty thousand miles away.

In Yang Lin's opinion, it is extremely far away, even if it is a good horse that travels thousands of miles a day, it will take a month.

However, Hong Zhengyang's leprosy donkey only flew for ten days before it approached Qicheng.

On the first day, he traveled 10,000 miles in one afternoon, and Yang Lin had already understood Lao Dao's homesickness at this time.

For the next nine days, the leper donkey slowed down, but he kept running without sleep, easily 20,000 miles.

Yang Lin was thinking all the way, is this donkey really a donkey?

Is it a real donkey?

Or is it a ritual weapon?

He also asked Lao Dao, but Hong Zhengyang just smiled incomprehensibly.

"Alright, when you get to the ground, it's time for you to do your own activities!"

When the donkey cart is lowered, ten meters above the ground.

Hong Zhengyang threw the nine people out of the car one by one, ignoring their exclamations.

"Wait for yourself, before May 1st, just report to the academy! The old man is optimistic about you, there will be a period later!"

Regardless of whether the teenagers in danger heard his words clearly, they drove away with the donkey cart regardless of it......

......

"Damn! This old man is really bad!"

It was easy to stand firm, and Yang Lin couldn't help but be indignant.

This is an official road, but fortunately, there are not many people at this time, otherwise these nine immortal seedlings will soon become the laughing stock of the academy.

"Brother Yang, this is less than three hundred miles to Qicheng, and this place seems to be an official road. Shall we go straight to it? or will we wait for a ride?"

Ximen Qing tidied up his clothes and carefully observed the street signs.

"Let's go! it's getting late, and if you wait any longer, I'm afraid there won't be any caravans passing." ”

During this time, Yang Lin experienced a lot of dangers alone, and he had a little more momentum to kill and decide, and he was no longer a fledgling cowardly teenager.

Moreover, since the immortal selection in Qinghe County, after being blessed with spiritual energy by the divine dragon, its cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds.

In one fell swoop, it successfully opened up the inner and outer five elements of the Zhou Tian vein, and had to penetrate the middle yellow vein, and the aura penetrated deep into the sea of qi, inadvertently forming "one qi, three talents and five elements veins".

The true qi in the body runs unimpeded, and even the spiritual qi has gradually gathered in the sea of qi.

The martial arts body is complete, and the cultivation of immortals is introduced!

This kind of cultivation is enough to run amok.

Between actions, I naturally have a lot of confidence.

Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves behind them was near.

"People in front, get out of the way!"