Looking at the young man who was kneeling in front of him and still gritting his teeth on the ground, the old man's cloudy eyes showed a touch of amazement.

The old man actually knew very well in his heart that from the restraining force he felt from the style of wind that Su Qianjue used this time, he knew that he would no longer be able to keep this young man in the same realm....

But he still didn't hesitate to suppress this most proud disciple in his life, this kid, even Fenghui taught him, and gave him a few more decades, then he couldn't go to heaven?

But the more this is the case, the more he wants to leave this extremely talented disciple in the mountains, this world is not as simple as the little boy thinks. Sometimes, great talent isn't necessarily a good thing. On the contrary, in the eyes of the old man, there is a great terror between life and death!

The Central Plains, the richest land, is a place where countless warriors in the world flock to it and become famous all over the world. But it is also the place that the old man is most afraid to step into! For that world, people like the old man.... Heaven and earth do not tolerate...

The thoughts in his heart flickered, and the old man looked at the young man in front of him who was bruised and his face was distorted due to the terrifying pressure, and sighed lightly, the pressure on the young man's body was a little heavier.

Su Qianjue was in the center of pressure, feeling the stronger and stronger oppression, the terrifying air pressure was constantly squeezing his body, and the pores on his skin were gradually oozing blood because he couldn't bear the huge pressure, and he was already on the verge of collapse at this time.

"Listen to the teacher, it's good to wait a few more years, the third child of the Qi family should be fine, it doesn't matter if you do it or not, it's just a false name. ”

The old man was still making his last effort, even though the firmness in the young man's eyes never retreated.

Child, wait a little longer for the teacher, and then you can ..... For the first time, the old man, who had lived for an unknown number of years, felt that time was passing so slowly, but the little children of the year were already standing closer.

"I don't believe in the so-called luck, I only believe in the sword in my hand, what I owe him back then is a life!" the young man raised his head with difficulty, and looked at the old man with bloodshot eyes.

"And that thing must be done! It's a promise to someone who has died because of me, and I don't want to break my promise. ”

"The master may have reasons and hardships for not letting the disciple go down the mountain, but the disciple also has a reason why he must go down the mountain, but please fulfill the master. ”

In front of the old man, the young man bowed his head, and this scene was the same as it was back then.....

Is it really fate, and it's not up to anyone at all? It's just a big deal, just do it again.

Su Qianjue knelt in front of the old man, the pressure around him began to slowly dissipate, and an old and powerful big hand gently stroked his head at the Heavenly Spirit, and the gentle and vast internal breath penetrated his whole body from the Heavenly Spirit, and the injuries he had suffered were completely healed in an instant.

Master.... The boy looked up and looked at the old man, who looked down at him.

"It's for the teacher, you can be a teacher back then, your talent is amazing, and you are better than me by half a point, you may not have the certainty of escape. ”

"Escape.... Take off?!"

"Surprised, why do you have to run away?" the old man chuckled, with a hint of weakness.

"Even if you are a teacher now, you have to escape..."The old man said.

"What exactly is in the Central Plains?" Su Qianjue said with horror in his eyes.

"It's not the time when you should know it at all, you just need to remember that if you want to truly reach the Heavenly Hearing, you must be in the Central Plains when you break through the Heavenly Realm. ”

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"Why do you have to be in the Central Plains?" Su Qianjue found that when the old man said this, his expression was solemn, and his expression was unprecedentedly solemn.

"Because.... You only have a chance to choose when you break through the Central Plains. The old man looked up at the sky, his pupils flashing with inexplicable colors.

The disciple remembered. Su Qianjue slowly got up from the ground and replied.

He didn't ask the old man what his choice was, because he sensed that the old man didn't want to tell him too much now, so he simply didn't ask any more. And he thinks that this trip to the Central Plains, he may be able to perceive it.

"By the way, if you go to the Central Plains, if you meet a peerless genius who does not fall behind you in the slightest, you might as well make a good fate, how do you say that? Everyone gathers firewood and the flame is high~hehe~" The old man suddenly said playfully.

At this time, all the martial arts celestials who were far away on the land of the Central Plains felt an inexplicable chill in their backs at the same time....

"Oh, there is another very important thing!" Su Qianjue said with an inquiring look on his face, "If you want to eat carving tonight, remember to brush the skin with a smoothie, otherwise it will be too hard, and you can't bite it if you are old..."

Only the old man stood alone in the snow, raising his head and quietly looking at the blue sky above his head, his deep gaze seemed to reach the deepest part of the sky...

The reason why I didn't tell Su Qianjue the whole thing right now was because the truth behind it was too shocking for everyone, and.... There are some things that can't even be mentioned too clearly, too clearly... It will be heard!

As for how scary? With a light sigh, the corners of the old man's mouth hooked up a strange arc. I don't know, does it count as two of the most honorable people in the world fighting?!

One is slowly aging, and the other is slowly growing up. One is unwilling to grow old, and the other dislikes that he grows too slowly.

The old man thought to himself, but he couldn't help but tilt his head and laugh out loud, there is an old saying - the sandpiper and the clam fight, and the fisherman wins.

As the laughter on the top of the mountain resounded louder and louder through the mountains, at the wooden house on the top of the mountain, the figure laughing uncontrollably resembled... The fisherman!

At night, under the eaves in front of the log cabin on the peak, a bonfire slowly lit a flame, and the light emitted by the fire was particularly dazzling in this snowy region of the far north shrouded in darkness. In front of the bonfire, two figures, an old man and a young man, sat close to each other, each holding a slender wooden stick strung with a large eagle with clean fur and clean. In a moment, the smell of burnt skin and meat filled the eaves, and after a full meal. The two of them lay on the bench and quietly looked at the deep night sky, and did not speak to each other.

"Can I really do that..... the boy muttered as he lay down, his eyes staring at the starry sky, his lips moving slightly.

When the old man next to him heard this, he stretched his waist comfortably and squinted.

"It's just the Central Plains, you can do it. ”

"The Central Plains is very big...."

"It's a big fart. The old man said indifferently, as if he was not entangled, and after the whole person returned to the appearance of a naughty child.

"But I still can't take your trick. ”

"The person who can borrow my trick will not be in the Central Plains. ”

"Why?"

"They didn't dare to go in. A smile tugged at the corner of the old man's mouth, then he paused and said, "I don't dare." ”

"So .....?"

"So it's - I can't take care of you if I can cure you, and I can't go in if I can slap you to death. After saying that, the old man got up and breathed a long sigh of relief, and patted the young man's shoulder with his broad, thick palm.

"So be bold and do it, boy, believe me, in the vast land of the Central Plains, you- really strong. With that, the old man winked at the boy slyly and walked towards the house.

The cold wind in the snow-capped mountains in the middle of the night was howling, and the bonfire under the eaves was more vigorous with the help of the cold wind, and the brilliance in the young man's pupils became more and more dazzling.

The old monsters don't come out, and the small ones have their own abilities. Give me a little more time, the old ones will come and fight together!

Little sister, believe me, I will use my eyes to be the top and see the highest scenery for you!

Big brother, may you be okay and wait for me........