On the road in the canyon, at the edge of the icy crater, there was a man with broken limbs, like a worm, squirming and trying to crawl out of the pit.

He was miserable.

Not to mention the limbs, there was a wound on his body that had been pierced by sharp energy, but it was frozen up.

I won't be able to die for a while.

It can be seen that this master of the witchcraft wants to live.

I really want to live.

It took him a lot of effort to crawl out of the pit full of corpses, only to see a pair of blood-soaked black cloth shoes.

The man raised his head with difficulty and saw Shen Qiu's expressionless face.

"Help... Save me! ”

He begged.

"Okay."

Shen Qiu's left hand touched behind him, holding the handle of the greedy wolf's knife, and he said:

"This will help you get rid of your pain."

"Poof"

The blade flashed away, and the greedy wolf knife was reinserted back into its scabbard.

Shen Qiu rubbed his neck with his hands and turned to leave, leaving behind him only a corpse with a detached body.

It was the last living Northern Dynasty man in this canyon.

In front of Shen Qiu's eyes, Xiao Tie was half-kneeling on the ground, his eyes were red as he watched Lang Seng and Hua Qing trying to save Qiu Buping, Qingqing rode on Xiuhe's shoulder, and also looked at the owner of the enemy village with a worried face.

The mountain ghost guarded in front of Qiu Buping, holding the Chengying Sword in his hand, and opposite him was Wu Shifeng, a ghost scholar with a frustrated face, and a few big leaders who had voted for the Southern Dynasty.

The meaning of the mountain ghost is obvious.

If these traitors dare to come closer, they will die!

"How's it going?"

Shen Qiu didn't even look at those traitors who were also restless, he walked to Qiu Buping's side and looked at this Heavenly List master.

His condition was really not optimistic, the ice covering his body had spread to his waist and abdomen, and his legs and left arm had been frozen in ice.

The enemy's breathing became weak and confused.

"It's bad."

Hua Qing squatted beside her, her eyes always squinting were full of seriousness.

He stretched out his hand and injected all the true qi in his body into Qiu Buping's body, and said to the others:

"This thing can only be suppressed temporarily by the secret true qi of the immortal family, but the enemy village master does not cultivate the true qi, if he wants to use his skills again, it will only spread faster.

Others should not touch the ice chips.

I'm not sure if they're going to spread. ”

"Brother Hua, what the hell is this?"

Xiao Tie was so anxious that he had no master, and the young man who had just fought still had an arrow stuck in his shoulder, and he didn't care about his injury, he just looked at Hua Qing anxiously.

The latter pursed his lips and whispered:

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be 'Changbai Cold'.

You don't need to know where it came from, you just need to know that this thing is a fairy thing. ”

"Huh?"

Shen Qiu asked in surprise:

"Doesn't it mean that the aura of this era has long since escaped? How can there still be immortal things from thousands of years ago? ”

"Naturally, it was handed down from our ancestors."

Hua Qing didn't seem to want to say too much about this matter, and he explained very briefly:

"I have seen a record in the master that this kind of spiritual creature with a cold nature is originally the secret treasure of the inheritance of the Five Immortals Temple outside the Guanwai of Liaodong, and it was extremely valuable thousands of years ago and was used to assist in cultivation.

It is a natural and earthly thing, which can freeze all things in the world, and it is the treasure of cold and cold, just use a little to reduce it.

I heard that Shuoxue Xuangong has cultivated to the deepest depths, and it needs the help of this cold spirit to break through.

The aura has been dissipated for a thousand years, and it is estimated that only this last point is left in the hands of the Five Immortal Views, and it is actually used on the enemy of the village. ”

Hua Qing shook her head, and he said:

"That Northern Dynasty national division really took out the coffin book for the Qilu war.

He didn't want to waste it, and he used such treasures to murder the life of a heavenly list master. ”

Hua Qing's words are a bit unpleasant.

But everyone knows that he has no malicious intentions, just a matter of facts.

This immortal disciple didn't say much, but Shen Qiu probably understood.

Changbai Five Immortal Sect is one of the three immortal sects that still exist in the world, and the foundation of the Northern Dynasty's state religion is the secular inheritance of the Five Immortal Sect.

The current national teacher is happy, that is, the leader of the Tongwu Sect, and the contemporary successor of the Five Immortals.

This matter is also explained in detail on the list of hidden buildings.

"Then is there a way to solve this cold?"

Shen Qiu asked.

This issue is also the focus of everyone's concern, no one in their group wants to see Qiu Buping die here, especially the monk Lang.

The Helo Gang has done so much.

If this uneven gun is so inexplicably dead.

Everything I did before was all in vain.

"Yes!"

Hua Qing nodded, making everyone's hearts happy.

But as they got closer, they heard Hua Qing say slowly:

"The Holy Fire Sect in the Western Regions, on the Holy Volcano, it is said that there is a ray of light holy fire that has been handed down since thousands of years ago, if it can be obtained, it should be able to dispel the cold spirit on the enemy lord."

"What you said is equivalent to not saying it!"

Qingqing, who was riding on Xiuhe's shoulder, couldn't help it, so he said to Huaqing Gongzi angrily:

"Even if I can get the holy fire, the enemy won't be able to wait that long."

"You just want a way, and you don't say you can do it."

Hua Qing stood up, he sighed, patted Xiao Tie on the shoulder, and said:

"Talk to your father. Let's mourn and change. ”

The monk also stood up helplessly and pronounced the Buddha's name.

He is good at the art of Qihuang, but he can only treat ordinary injuries, and he really lacks the skills to recover from such diseases related to the things of the immortal family.

Shen Qiu's heart was depressed, but there was no way.

He touched the sword jade in his hand, this thing is also an immortal thing, but it has no healing effect.

Seeing Qiu Buping waking up slowly, he took a few steps back with Qingqing, whose eyes were red, and left the last bit of time for Qiu Buping and Xiao Tie, the bumpy father and son.

"My son, don't cry, help your father up."

probably also felt that his limit was approaching, and Qiu Buping behaved quite calmly.

He asked Xiao Tie to stroking him to sit up, and put the Hundred Bird Chaofeng Spear on his lap.

He looked at the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood in the canyon in front of him, and the brothers who were frozen up, and a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes.

He said to Xiao Tie:

"Father, I should have gone with your mother fourteen years ago. I just kept thinking that maybe my son was still in the world, so I survived for fourteen years.

At the beginning of being a father, I still wanted to look for you, but later, because of the right and wrong things, it was also delayed. ”

Qiu Buping said softly:

"You have been lonely for 14 years, but you are bent on right and wrong for your father, and let my son go alone in the rivers and lakes, which is a bad job for my father.

Don't blame me. ”

"Father, I never blamed you."

Xiao Tie knelt on the ground, weeping incessantly, and he said:

"When he heard the news of his father, the child was overjoyed, thinking that he would be able to rely on his father for his life in the future, but he suffered this catastrophe, and the child was in pain and wanted to replace him."

"Huh"

Qiu Buping smiled, and as a result, he caused a violent cough, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was cold, and even had crystallized Xiaoice edges, which looked shocking.

"Time is running out for fatherhood."

Qiu Buping slapped the spear in his hand, and the hundred birds were unusually silent towards the phoenix spear, and seemed to be mourning the imminent death of the master.

"I'm carrying this."

The owner of the enemy village took out a folded letter from his underwear, put it in the hand of the young man who folded the iron, he patted his son's hand, and told solemnly:

In this letter is the greatest secret of the Father's life. But if you don't get to the list, you are not allowed to open it! ”

"Hmm."

Folding iron wiped away his tears and put the letter close to his body.

He looked at Qiu Buping, who nodded and smiled at his parent, and said:

"My son, as a father, this life can be regarded as a twist and turn, and the world has experienced honor and disgrace, and this time it is not in vain. I've been a father for fourteen years, but I have long wanted to give myself a relief...

It's not a bad thing to die on the battlefield like this, my son.

In the future, you must read more books, broaden your horizons, and don't blindly believe in force, the things of this world can't be settled with a sword in your hand! ”

Speaking of this, Qiu Buping raised his head and looked at Shen Qiu, he said:

"Shen Qiu, come here!"

"It's just you, and the others are ten feet back! Don't snoop! ”

Qiu Buping said a word, and the people around him retreated one after another.

Even Xiao Tie was driven out of Shizhang, and Hua Qing Gongzi stayed outside Shizhang, but he pricked up his ears again, and as a result, a sharp and ruthless energy flew over his cheeks.

He turned his head and saw Qiu Buping staring at him, his fingers had already grasped the Hundred Bird Chaofeng Spear, and there was a touch of coldness in his eyes.

The young man retreated a few feet back.

He knew that even if Qiu Buping was like this now, it would be easy to kill a person in the list, and naturally he would not dare to provoke the tiger's whiskers again.

"The jade in your hand was given to you by Zhang Moxie, right?"

Shen Qiupan sat in front of Qiu Buping's eyes, and heard the owner of Qiu Zhai ask this.

He nodded.

"Okay."

Qiu Buping breathed a sigh of relief, and his breath was full of coldness, just like winter.

His face was frosty and condensed, and he looked at Shen Qiu.

He said:

"I also have an intersection with Zhang Moxie, he is my benefactor, and this gun is also what he guided me to find, but no one knows about this relationship except for the two of me.

Zhang Moxie once made a bet with me, but lost to me, so he revealed a little to me.

You, this jade, have the ability to detain the soul. ”

Qiu Buping stared at Shen Qiu, who was uneasy in his eyes, and said:

"Don't worry, no one in this world knows about this but me. I want you to take my life, and with my life, I will help you cultivate!

But you have to promise me one thing. ”

Shen Qiu's eyes widened suddenly.

He looked at the grievances in front of him, and the latter said calmly:

"From now on, you need to treat my son as you treat the mountain ghost and Qingqing, as a true brother.

Can you do it? ”

"The owner doesn't have to be like this."

Shen Qiu Zhengse replied:

"You're too high, it's like a mountaintop scenery to me, and I haven't even climbed halfway up the mountain at this time... As for Xiao Tie, there is no need for the owner of the village to do this.

I'll treat him as a real brother!

He can fight for Ai Dacha in order to save me, and I can also face all the difficulties in this world for him. ”

"Hmm."

Qiu Buping looked at Shen Qiu's eyes, as if he could go straight to the hearts of people, he nodded, and said to Shen Qiu:

"Even if you are on the top of the mountain, you can realize your own truth between viewing.

Zhang Moxie told me that this jade is the best whetstone for his own martial arts... I think that with my whetstone, it can also make the knife in your hand sharper. ”

Qiu Buping raised the bright silver spear in his hand and handed it to Shen Qiu.

He said:

"My son is learning the sword, I see his sword style is quite wonderful, practice to the extreme, no worse than my gun, and my son's character is not suitable for holding this hundred birds and phoenix spear.

For the general, the heart must be ruthless, but not ruthless...

and I will give you the gun. ”

Qiu Buping said to Shen Qiu:

"If there is a chance in the future, I will find another good master for it."

Shen Qiu looked at the hundred birds in front of him, he smiled bitterly and said:

"The seven stars are shaking the light, coupled with a hundred birds and a phoenix, this person in the rivers and lakes is afraid that he will look for me like crazy."

"Wouldn't that be better?"

Qiu Buping let go of his hand, and the hundred birds let out a phoenix-like hiss at the phoenix spear, which fell into Shen Qiu's hands, leaving a smile on the frost-covered face of the Qiu Zhai master.

He said to Shen Qiu:

"The more comes, the better, as long as you are not afraid, they are all stepping stones, which can send you straight to the clouds."

Shen Qiu carried the gun, took a few steps back, and bowed down to Qiu Buping.

"Third child, come here!"

Qiu Buping felt as if his whole body had been thrown into the ice and snow, and his soul was trembling with the cold, and he used his last strength to stretch out his hand and summon the ghost scholar.

The mountain ghost blocking the way hesitated for a moment, then moved out of the way.

The ghost scholar staggered, took a few steps forward, then fell to his knees, kneeled forward, and in front of the enemy, he pressed his head to the ground, his eyes full of remorse.

It was he who harmed his eldest brother like this.

"You're doing something wrong, third."

Qiu Buping said in a low tone:

"If you do something wrong, you have to be punished, I will punish you, in the next ten years, you will go to this green forest hero everywhere in Qilu for me, and return me to Qilu a Lang Lang Taiping!"

Surely you can do it, I ask you, are you willing to do it? ”

"Yes!"

The ghost scholar raised his head, his eyes were full of tears, and he shouted:

"As evidenced by the emperor, I, Wu Shifeng, made an oath again today.

If you can't pacify the Qilu bandits within five years, you will die without a place to be buried, and you will fall into the eighteenth layer of hell after death, and you will not be able to be liberated! ”

With that, he slammed his head on the ground three times.

The leaders in the rear also fell to their knees.

"Shen Qiu!"

Qiu Buping nodded, finally closed his eyes, and said:

"Do it, give me a decent one."

Shen Qiu held the Hundred Bird Chaofeng Spear in his hand, and he glanced at Xiao Tie.

The latter's face was full of tears, but he nodded to him again, he didn't want to see his father suffer from this vicious immortal before he died.

"Today, the rivers and lakes are scattered, and Shen Qiu, a disciple of the Lu family..."

Shen Qiu took a step forward, the bright silver spear in his hand was raised, and the cold light pierced the heart of the revenge, and he shouted loudly:

"For the seventh on the heavenly list, right and wrong, the owner of the village, see him off!"

"Poof"

The spear pierced the heart, and ice chips flew away.

No blood was shed.

Qiu Buping's big sword and golden horse sat in place, letting his blade pierce his body, and in the slight pain, there seemed to be light flowing in front of his eyes.

He saw his wife, his father, his own family.

He returned to the town where the lights had been lit up that night.

Everyone was waiting for him.

The younger siblings are still raising a glass to welcome him home.

He took one last look at Xiao Tie, who was crying and kneeling on the ground, then closed his eyes in satisfaction, and walked towards his family with a smile that had been separated for fourteen years.

This shattered, tired soul.

Finally home...

"Bring the wine!"

Wu Shifeng clenched his fists and shouted hoarsely to the leaders behind him:

"Walk for the big boss!"

Immediately someone sent spirits, as if it was a non-village rule.

The ghost scholar drank most of the bowl, respectfully poured the remaining wine at Qiu Buping's feet, and smashed the wine bowl in his hand.

He stretched out his fist and struck him hard in the chest, crying out in a mournful voice:

"Big brother, you and the second brother are waiting for the younger brother on the Huangquan Road, and after five years, I will go to Huangquan to find you and wait!"

At that time, I will make amends to my eldest brother and second brother.

In the next life, I would like to be a cow and a horse for the two of you to clear your sins! ”

In this canyon, the shouts of the people of the village echoed endlessly.

What they shouted was...

Hatred of the injustice of the world, and the judgment of right and wrong in the world.

Hua Qing Gongzi shook his fan, watching a generation of heroes fall, he sighed and said softly:

"There are unjust souls crying about the tragedy, and they say that they will listen to Qilu heroes.

The gun is like the wind and thunder, and the body is like a dragon singing.

Ten years of drinking ice and blood has not been cold, and the oath is still clear.

If you want to break the injustice in the world, why not fight hard to survive this life. ”

This immortal disciple folded his folding fan, clenched his fists towards the distance, and leaned over slightly.

"The enemy of the village, the heir of Kunlun Xianchi, Huaqing, may you go all the way..."