Lu Zhibai and Situ Qingyan both subconsciously shook their heads, with their current realm, they couldn't understand what the Tao was.

But it doesn't prevent them from remembering it in their minds, and when they break through the realm, they will carefully extract it from their minds.

"Grandpa, Zhibai doesn't understand it now. ”

Lu Zhibai scratched his head and said with a dry laugh.

"Light smoke too. ”

Situ Qingyan also echoed the words.

"It doesn't matter, these words are not for you now, but for the future.

And now, it's him!"

After leaving Moyang to finish speaking, he looked at Su Qianjue, who had not moved, with interest.

Lu Zhibai and Situ Qingyan also moved in their hearts and looked to the side.

I saw Su Qianjue standing straight, his eyes closed, and muttering: "The rain is born in the sky and scattered on the earth, it is a life that belongs to him."

Condensing into mist in the void, and turning into raindrops again, it is the ...... of reincarnation."

A faint indescribable artistic conception slowly spread from him.

He came from the snow-capped mountains, and he will eventually return to the snow-capped mountains.

Warriors experience heaven and earth and strengthen themselves.

When the longevity is exhausted and finally dies, the surging vitality accumulated in the body will eventually be re-melted and fed back to the sky.

In fact, from the very beginning, the warrior was absorbing the power of heaven and earth, so as to transcend mortals and have the powerful power of opening mountains and gravel.

This is borrowed from heaven, but at the end of life, no one in the world can live forever, so he will still return his life to heaven.

This is the Way!

Su Qianjue felt as if he had broken a thin membrane.

Suddenly opened his eyes, and a trace of realization flashed in Su Qianjue's eyes.

Suddenly stretched out his palm, and a powerful qi suddenly emitted, grabbing the rain that fell overhead.

Feeling the heaven and earth, Su Qianjue threw it upward, and the rain turned into white mist and floated into the air.

It was as if the range above Su Qianjue had been isolated from the world, and the raindrops that had turned into white mist had not turned into water again, but had been floating above his head in the form of fog.

There was a drizzle around, but Su Qianjue didn't drop a drop of rain in his body.

The corners of Su Qianjue's mouth hooked up a smile and looked at Li Moyang.

Seeing this, Li Moyang was silent. At this time, Su Qianjue had already regained the strength of his body, and the fog above his head was still fog, and he was not affected by this whole world.

This kid......

Li Moyang was a little shocked in his heart, in such a short period of time, Su Qianjue could borrow a little bit of the power of heaven and earth.

With such understanding, Li Moyang began to believe a little that there was really someone willing to give empowerment to this kid.

With such a talent, as long as he succeeds in getting out of his mind, it is a dragon entering the sea, and from then on the sky is high and the sea is wide for him to gallop!

At this time, Su Qianjue was also happy, and he obviously felt that he had taken another important step on the road of becoming a delirious person.

If you carefully comprehend and digest it for a period of time, and you can integrate the power of heaven and earth into your moves, the power will definitely be able to reach a higher level.

"Senpai, how's that?"

Su Qianjue said with a smile.

Li Moyang glanced at him deeply, and slowly looked into the distance with random eyes.

"The waves of your young people are so fierce that we old bones can't bear it. ”

Li Moyang shook his head and sighed.

And when Lu Zhibai and Situ Qingyan saw Moyang's appearance, they didn't know that Su Qian's cultivation had gone further.

Situ Qingyan playfully raised his fist and shook it at Su Qianjue, his face full of happy words.

And Lu Zhibai looked at Su Qianjue with a resentful expression, and snorted heavily.

"Why do you look unhappy?"

Situ Qingyan stretched out his finger and poked him and asked.

"How can my son be happy, God must be eccentric, it hurts big or not.

It's really the eldest son first, and the second son has no love......"

Grand Master Lu pouted and sighed.

made Situ next to him a black line, what is this kid in his head?

Li Moyang glanced at Su Qianjue helplessly, and the latter immediately understood. Touching his nose, he walked up to Lu Zhibai and patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, if you start cultivating seriously from today, you will soon be able to surpass me, and in the future, the title of the first person in the world will definitely fall on the head of your eldest son Lu.

If you think about it carefully, your appearance is the best in the world, plus your martial arts are the best in the world.

When you don't play as much as you want, who can control you?"

Lu Zhibai's eyes lit up when he was said, and he felt that Su Qianjue had a little bit of truth in what he said.

"Brother Jue, are you sure you're not comforting me?"

Lu Zhibai wondered.

"Of course, in terms of talent, I have never seen anything higher than you, as long as you work hard to cultivate, you will not be able to run the first place in the world. ”

Su patted his chest and reassured.

"Really? Is that even my dad unable to control me?"

"Nonsense, you're the first person in the world, your dad is a fart. You're the best in the world, who can control you?"

When Lu Zhibai heard this, he subconsciously touched the small mirror in his arms and nodded thoughtfully.

Then he said excitedly: "Okay, since this son is such a dick, why do you have to suffer from that old man's anger?"

Grandpa God's gone, now I will go back with my son, let him abdicate in his life, and give the young man a chance!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Zhibai hurriedly beckoned his subordinates to pack their luggage and prepare to go back.

"Hey, don't worry, you haven't been the first person in the world yet, the eldest prince......"

Su Qianjue felt that he was playing a little big, and hurriedly tried to stop Lu Zhibai.

I didn't want Lu Zhibai to push him away and said: "Isn't that a matter of time or time, this son is destined to be the first in the world in the future, coercing the martial arts, invincible!"

Lu Pingsheng's old boy would never dare to be disrespectful to a son who was destined to be invincible.

Okay, brother, don't worry, I'm leaving, and this painting boat will send you off.

When I go back and take over the affairs of the building, I will come over to cover you. ”

Lu Zhibai waved his hand, called out to Moyang, and impatiently jumped off the boat with an oil-paper umbrella.

Li Moyang slapped his forehead helplessly, and glared at Su Qianjue fiercely, meaning that the old man asked you to encourage him, and you made such a scene for me.

Su Qianjue was embarrassed by Li Moyang, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

He is a little overestimating the IQ of the eldest son of Lu......

Seeing that Moyang had come to this point, he sighed, shook his body, and chased after Lu Zhibai.

Su stood in place, having a headache for a while. In the world, why is there such a strange thing?

Situ Qingyan also covered his mouth at this time, came to Su Qianjue's side with a smile, and played with the taste in his mouth: "Bastard, you said that you fooled this big fool one by one, and when he returns home and recognizes the reality in a beating, will he hold a grudge against you in his heart and swear to you from now on?"

When Su Qianjue heard this, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, his body trembled, and he didn't speak.

Turning back to the eaves, he dried his clothes with a sigh of relief, and then lay down on the soft chair and closed himself.

Seeing this, Situ Qingyan smiled, sat next to Su Qianjue, and whispered in his ear: "Congratulations, Su Shaoxia, even after provoking the bloody killing, you have successfully turned Fengyulou into your potential enemy."

But don't worry too much, what if Zhibai succeeds in bluffing his father, won't you have a powerful ally?"

Su Qianjue turned over, opened his eyes and stared at Situ Qingyan, and said angrily: "Are you a fool like him when your father is like him?"

A giant who has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for many years, he knows the end of that fool with his head, okay?"

Situ Qingyan held his chin with his hand, winked at Su Qianjue, and said, "That's no way." ”

Su gave her a blank look, and then chose to close her eyes and recuperate, and no longer thought about these headaches.

Xiaobai, Xiaobai, it's not that I'm cheating on you, it's you who misinterpreted my meaning.

Su Qianjue closed his eyes and muttered silently in his heart, praying that Lu Gongzi would not be beaten too badly after he returned......

And Situ Qingyan didn't bother to tease Su Qianjue anymore, pulled a soft chair, and lay down with someone side by side, quietly admiring the hazy smoke and rain.

At this time, not far from the boat where Su Qianjue and the others were painting, a lone boat was sailing on the West Lake.

At the bow of the boat, a woman in white held a cyan oil-paper umbrella, with a delicate face and indifferent eyes.

At that point in time, the whole person seemed to be perfectly integrated with the boat and the misty West Lake, forming a natural landscape painting.

The paper umbrella in the painting is white, ethereal and dusty, leaving behind and independent......