"Young patriarch. ”

Mo Bei's voice choked and shouted with a hint of crying.

Bai Nianqiu, who calmed down a little, secretly smacked his tongue on the side, a bad old man who was over half a hundred years old, crying and crying, and he really couldn't stand it.

Li Qingyun deliberately straightened his face and pretended to be angry,

"It's already a hundred and ten-year-old people, what kind of body are they still crying and crying?"

"Wipe away my tears, our Meizu people are all men who stand up to the sky, don't look like a girl!"

Mo Bei hurriedly stretched out his sleeve and wiped it on his face.

At this point, Li Qingyun smiled,

"That's right, the warriors of our clan can't be laughed at. ”

Bai Nianqiu was slightly stunned, at this moment he suddenly felt that seeing Li Qingyun again was a little strange, and he was incompatible with the person in his memory.

"Little man, old man, am I still pretending to be like a thing?"

Li Qingyun turned his head, bowed slightly, and had already changed his expression,

Maybe it was because Bai Nianqiu was embarrassed on the side and wanted to make a round.

But Bai Nianqiu didn't speak, but moved his steps slightly, and stepped back,

"Okay, okay, didn't you just give me a nickname, although you occasionally kicked me twice, but the old man, I don't remember the villain, let you go. ”

When Mo Bei heard this, his face was nervous, this is almost the person with the highest voice in the clan,

Mo Bei himself can giggle with people, and he is not afraid of people's jokes.

But this is the young patriarch, and no one has ever seen him like this.

"Old man, aren't you dead?

I saw it with my own eyes, could it be that you are a corpse?"

The sound was like flies and mosquitoes, Bai Nianqiu said in an uncertain tone, Li Qingyun wiped the few beards on his chin, and said with a smile,

"Old man, I'm alive again. ”

"Old man?

Skinny monkey?"

Bai Nianqiu shouted uncertainly,

"Hey. ”

A promise is full of anger.

Seeing Li Qingyun answer, the stone in Bai Nianqiu's heart fell to the ground.

However, in the past, when he called Li Qingyun a thin monkey when he had nothing to do, he would laugh and kick it, but now, he has lost that courage.

Turning his head to look at Mo Bei, he suddenly found that Mo Bei was also looking at himself, but Mo Bei's eyes were complicated, hesitant, and there were many emotions as if he was telling with his eyes.

"Young patriarch, what we've been looking for you all these years has been so hard. Ever since you disappeared, Elder Ming Yuan has been sick in anger.

The higher this cultivation, the more difficult it is to get sick, but if you get sick, it is a terminal illness, and Elder Mingyuan's illness will be gone.

Half of the people in the clan have come out, but they have almost searched the underworld, but they can't find you. ”

Mo Bei's eyes were moist, his face was puzzled, and his appearance made people feel sad.

Li Qingyun didn't know why, and he didn't respond directly, as if what Mo Bei said was just an insignificant person,

Then Li Qingyun turned his head and asked Bai Nianqiu,

"Boy, do you remember the one I told you about at the foot of Mount Tai?"

Bai Nianqiu frowned, not knowing what Li Qingyun's intentions were,

"Yes. ”

"That person knows immortal arts, do you want to learn it?"

"Immortals?"

"Yes, the immortal art of turning your hands into clouds and covering your hands for rain. ”

"Yes. ”

Bai Nianqiu did not hesitate at all, after experiencing these hardships, he found that he had no strength, everyone could play with himself in the palm of his hand, and he had already had the idea of cultivation in his heart.

"Then do you want to learn from the one at the top of the mountain, or from the one at the bottom of the mountain?"

"The top of the mountain?

Does it make a difference?"

Li Qingyun had a faint look of helplessness on his face, which was clearly revealed in the eyes of everyone,

"All of this is a long story!"

"Mo Bei just asked me why he disappeared for more than ten years!"

"I didn't know that I was also forced by the situation.

You know, Meizu never interacts with the outside world, so people think it's rare.

But at that time, the old man relied on his young age to cultivate purple beads, and he felt invincible in the world.

I was bored and wanted to see the outside world.

Ignoring the dissuasion of the elders in the clan, he also scolded them for only knowing how to enclose themselves in a small place, resting on their laurels, and sooner or later breaking their bloodline.

After sneaking out, he went directly to the places that the elders of the clan said, and challenged them one by one.

The bull-headed body, the black and white attendants, including the woman in charge of the river and the bridge, I didn't let go.

But this hatred is getting more and more, and in the end there are ten tall men, old man, how can I suffer, seeing that the situation is not good, I immediately decided to retreat temporarily. ”

Hearing this, Bai Nianqiu sneered, the old man still loves face, he can't beat it, and he said something about retreating temporarily.

I especially remember that back then, before I had a foothold in the valley, there were often soldiers wielding whips and whipping me.

Li Qingyun, the old man, immediately couldn't stand it, and scolded the soldiers. was immediately put out by several people, and the screams rang out for most of the day, and when he came back, he gritted his teeth and looked vicious.

"The old man hasn't moved his muscles for a long time, and he is a little rusty. But I still beat them up and scratched their skin a little. ”

At that time, Bai Nianqiu smiled, looking at Li Qingyun's stubborn appearance, like an old naughty boy.

Li Qingyun glanced at Bai Nianqiu, and then explained,

"Later, I pondered, these ten people stick together every day, it's not easy to start, so I will slow down first.

There is only one one who lives on the top of the mountain, so it is better to occupy his mountain first and wait for the opportunity.

I traveled all the way through the Netherworld Sea, the Northwest Desert, and when I reached the bottom of Mount Tai, I hesitated again.

You said that there are only a few people who have come over from this underworld on one hand, and I want to challenge them all, in case they steal the limelight, what should I do if I learn from those ten people?

I'm just settling down at the foot of the mountain, but before my ass is hot, a monk came.

This bald donkey was also violent, and as soon as he came, he went directly up the mountain and beat the man on the top of the mountain.

But the person I, Li Qingyun, want to beat, I haven't moved yet, how can I allow others to move first?

I followed and climbed up the mountain.

Hey, little girl, let me tell you, this top of the mountain is really not a drop, the light is abrupt, and there is not even a bird. ”

When he talked about this, Li Qingyun's teeth were pounding, and his face was tangled and helpless, as if he was organizing language.

"I advise you, if you want to learn immortal arts, follow the bald donkey below, although some are not human, but this skill is something that I also admire. ”

Bai Nianqiu finally heard something at this time, and Li Qingyun estimated that he had not fought on the top of the mountain, so he persuaded himself to learn from the monk.

"What do you mean by not being human?"

This allowed him to learn from the monk, and said that the monk was not a person, Bai Nianqiu was also a little confused for a while,

Li Qingyun exhaled a breath of turbidity, rubbed his hands and continued,

"I'm angry at the mention of this dead bald donkey, old man, I worked hard to climb the mountain, thinking of resting for a while.

But the dead bald donkey actually stopped beating it directly, and told me what the truth was about coming first and then coming, and I was in a fog when I listened.

He said that I had been wandering at the foot of the mountain for a long time, but he had just arrived, and he had to let me finish the work first, and he was on top.

His grandmother's, I have never seen such a shameless monk, sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, not to mention, but also sat down cross-legged on the side and recited the scriptures.

Anyway, the one on the top of the mountain is not simple, and he can dissolve my moves without seeing how to move. ”

Looking at Li Qingyun's annoyed appearance, Bai Nianqiu finally understood, thinking that Li Qingshan had suffered a loss on the top of the mountain, and the monk didn't help him, so he was hated by sitting and watching jokes.

At this time, a wind blowing from nowhere blew across everyone's cheeks, and Li Qingyun's body actually faded a little as the wind blew.

Li Qingyun didn't notice this scene, but Mo Bei, who had been listening to him quietly, changed his face,

"This, this wind is not right. ”

Bai Nianqiu also saw that he was famous, but Li Qingyun gave up,

"Although I didn't fight in the end, I'm not ashamed.

At that time, I was only in my forties, and I was less than half a hundred years old when I was full of cultivation, but I heard that the old monster on the top of the mountain had lived for an unknown amount of time.

The bald donkey sometimes talks about righteousness, and the two of us are looking for trouble together, and when they see me in trouble, they won't say that they will just ignore it.

A string of Buddha beads was waved dazzlingly, and there was an aura on the beads that could naturally restrain him, which could block the man's attack.

However, I suspect that the bald donkey secretly kept a hand and did not use all his strength.

Eventually, I was seriously injured and had to retreat.

After tossing and turning all the way, I came to this valley and stayed for a while. ”

At this point, Li Qingyun's body became a little lighter, and Mo Bei couldn't help but ask,

"Young Patriarch, your body?"

Hearing this, Li Qingyun raised his arm to take a closer look, and only sighed for a long time,

"I can't hide from this after all, although the man on the top of the mountain didn't kill me directly, he broke my origin.

Living in this valley for more than 40 years, day after day is boring.

What you see me now is just a phantom, if it weren't for Mo Bei's use of secret methods to resonate, I would still be asleep now. ”

Bai Nianqiu, who thought that Li Qingyun was alive again, suddenly stood on the spot, a little at a loss.

"So what are you...... What happens to you as your body fades?"

Asked nervously, Bai Nianqiu had a premonition in his heart, if Li Qingyun had been like this, he might really be gone.

"There is no more Li Qingyun in the world. ”

Bai Nianqiu's body trembled, but he still heard the answer he didn't want to hear,

Perhaps, the reason why this is the case is related to Li Qingyun's bead.

Mo Bei didn't speak, just clenched his fists tightly, lowering his head so that people couldn't see his expression.

"I'll give you back the beads, old man, tell me how to do it, I don't want the beads. ”

Bai Nianqiu reached out and was about to untie the belt of his trousers, remembering that Li Qingyun seemed to give him the beads from behind.

At this time, he couldn't care about his face, Bai Nianqiu only had one thought left in his mind, Li Qingyun, he couldn't die.

But the pants were half undone, but Li Qingyun stretched out his hand to stop himself,

"The old man's origin is broken, and he can't repair it back.

If you give me back this bead, it will be for me for another thirty or fifty years.

I could not get out of this valley, and the man cast a curse on me, and as soon as I went out, I was discovered.

Rather than live a life in this valley, it is better to die a hundred times. ”

"Li Qingyun. ”

Bai Nianqiu shouted loudly, this was the first time he called the old man's name,

"If you die like this, are you worthy of your people?

In order to find you, Mobei was imprisoned for more than ten years.

Being used as a plaything for fun, even your own cultivation is difficult to protect, are you worthy of him?

And I don't know how many of your people are in a foreign land, can you bear it?

Or are you a selfish person who doesn't care if they live or die?"

Mo Bei's body shook on the side, and then his shoulders twitched slightly, and his head unconsciously lowered.

Li Qingyun's figure became lighter again, and through his body, it seemed that even the shadow of the sun above could be faintly seen.

"Alas!"

Li Qingyun turned around and gently patted Mo Bei's shoulder.

Then he stretched out his hands and picked up Mo Bei's face,

Bai Nianqiu saw that two clear tear stains appeared on his face, in stark contrast to the surrounding skin that had not been washed for many years.

"After thinking about it for so many years, I finally realized that the old man was still wrong, and it was ridiculously wrong.

The words of the elders in the clan are right, whether it is the yang world or the underworld, there is no peace where there are people. ”

"You go, don't say you've seen me, and let me spend the rest of my life here in peace.

Take the people from outside and go back to where you belong. ”

"Young Patriarch, please forgive Mo Bei for not being able to obey orders this time!"

After saying this, Mo Bei ignored Li Qingyun's reaction, suddenly clenched his fist into a claw, and grabbed Bai Nianqiu's stomach,

Li Qingyun looked anxious, but without Zizhu, he couldn't stop Mo Bei at all,

Seeing that Mo Bei was like a bamboo, he was about to approach Bai Nianqiu, and he was abnormally protruding.

A dazzling golden light, like a monstrous fire, directly collided with Mo Bei's fist, and the green smoke rose in a curling curl, accompanied by the sound of Mo Bei's skin and flesh being burned.