"How is that possible? Are you still alive? ”

The old man guarding the coffin stared at the elephant in disbelief.

Xiaoluo, who was protected by Gongsun Shilong, saw that the dry elephant was fine, and happily broke free from Gongsun Shilong and ran towards the dry elephant.

Seeing this, Gongsun Shilong hurriedly shouted.

"Xiaoluo be careful, don't touch it!"

But it was too late.

Xiaoluo wanted to help the elephant leave the huge coffin, and his immature palm touched the surface of the coffin.

Seeing this, the Heavenly Master's face tightened, and he was just about to rescue Xiaoluo.

Even he couldn't hold the surface of the coffin, let alone a little girl who didn't understand anything!

Seeing this, the old man guarding the coffin showed a cold smile.

He seemed to have seen the moment when Xiaoluo was about to turn into dry bones!

But.

The imaginary scene did not happen!

Not only Gongsun Shilong was stunned, but even the old heavenly master and the old man guarding the coffin were surprised to varying degrees.

Xiaoluo's immature palm touched the surface of the coffin, not only did nothing happen, but caused the coffin to vibrate violently!

This sudden move startled Xiaoluo, and she hurriedly spoke.

"Little Qianxiang, you grab my hand and quickly climb out of this box!"

"Hmm!"

Qianxiang reached out and grabbed Xiaoluo's other hand, and then climbed out of the coffin smoothly.

However, Xiaoluo's hand that was originally attached to the coffin couldn't break free!

"Hmm! My hand seems to be glued, why can't I take it off? ”

"Huh! It's disgusting! ”

Xiao Luo stared at the sticky thing in his palm with a disgusted expression.

But the next moment, something strange happened.

At the place where Xiaoluo touched the coffin, a strange light suddenly appeared.

The next moment.

The coffin's own black gas was actually gasped away by Xiaoluo!

In an instant, the coffin seemed to be sick, and it became sick!

And Xiaoluo, there is nothing abnormal on his body.

The only difference was that after the endless black qi flowed into her body, not only did it not affect her, but it made her temperament rise rapidly.

If it is said that Xiaoluo in the past was the appearance of a girl next door, now Xiaoluo, who has been infused with black gas, has a little more fairy energy.

The corner of the Heavenly Master's eyes jumped, and he seemed to see the shadow of an old man back then.

Xuannuzun.

On Xiaoluo's body, he could actually see the breath of Xuannuzun!

Could this be the reason why Xiaoluo is invincible to black gas?

When the old man guarding the coffin saw this scene, the corners of his eyes jumped wildly, and he also thought of what the Heavenly Master thought of!

Does this little girl have anything to do with herself?

This is probably a secret that only the old man guarding the coffin himself knows.

Thirty-five years ago.

At the end of the war, when everyone didn't know why, the Xuannuzun of the year chose to enter the Changbai Mountains alone.

Ling Jiuzhong, who was dying at the time, thought that Xuannuzun was here to kill him, and when he was about to fight back cautiously, he found that Xuannuzun had chosen to heal his injuries.

Later, Ling Jiuzhong discovered that Xuannuzun had no intention of killing him.

On the contrary, he also took care of his daily life.

Over time, the two got along for a long time, and they fell in love for a long time and gave birth to a boy.

All along, Ling Jiuzhong always felt that there was a faint mist in Xuannuzun's eyes, which made him unable to see what this woman was thinking in her heart.

He never understood why Xuannu Venerable would go deep into the Changbai Mountains at that time, risking the world's disapproval, and chose to take care of him, the world's number one demon.

Later, at the insistence of Xuannuzun, their son was secretly sent back to the world, and she didn't want her son to spend his life in the mountains and forests.

Another decade has passed.

With the death of Xuannuzun, the old man guarding the coffin seems to have forgotten something.

From here, the old man guarding the coffin was alone, and his memory was reckless.

It's as if nothing has ever happened.

However, the good times did not last long, and when the boy grew up, he got married and had children.

In an accident, both parents died, leaving a baby girl.

This baby girl is Xiaoluo, who was taken in by the poison king.

Thirty-five years of tossing and turning.

Today, the grandfather and grandson will meet again in this situation.

I don't know why, the old man guarding the coffin suddenly wanted to laugh.

He obviously didn't remember anything, but why did he want to cry, he felt that his inner memory had lost a considerable blank!

No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't remember what happened back then.

It's as if, with the death of someone, all these things have been taken away.

"Hahahaha!"

Suddenly, the old man guarding the coffin raised his head and roared, his cloak was scattered, and blood and tears seemed to fall from the corners of his eyes!

"I finally understand what I lack in thirty-five years!"

"It's not power, it's not wealth, it's not power, it's the memory of those ten years!"

Suddenly, the black qi on his body surged, sweeping the heavens and the earth!

The corner of the old man's eyes jumped, thinking that the old man guarding the coffin was ready to go crazy again, and he was ready to fight, and he was desperate with the old man guarding the coffin at any time!

But what I didn't expect was that the old man guarding the coffin actually escaped!

He went in the opposite direction, directly away from the Heavenly Master Mountain!

Laugh all the way to the run!

A desolate and fearful voice wafts beneath this world!

And the coffin was thrown in place by the old man guarding the coffin.

The Old Celestial Master looked surprised, not understanding why the old man guarding the coffin had such an abnormal behavior.

But Bapinfeng was bent on leaving, and he couldn't stop him, not to mention that his body was seriously damaged now, and it was not appropriate to chase him anymore.

The coffin seemed to be convulsed.

The aura on its original epidermis gradually dimmed, and eventually lost all of its blood.

This bloody coffin, which was bloodthirsty and innumerable, would end its bloody life in this way.

Xiao Luo stared at his palm in surprise, and the light became scarce.

On this coffin, cracks are everywhere, as if it can be shattered with a light tap!

When Xiaoluo carefully withdrew his right hand.

Suddenly, there was a clicking sound in front of him.

The huge coffin was shattered!

Inside, the corpses of several people in the past and in the past were revealed.

"Yikes!"

Xiaoluo's face turned pale with fright, and he retreated again and again.

The Celestial Master hurriedly stepped forward and waved his right hand to block all this.

He stared at Xi Dao, who was lying quietly in the coffin, Xi Cang's corpse.

Some people, from beginning to end, uphold their hearts, stick to morality, firmly stand on the side of saving the common people, and finally do not hesitate to pay the price of their lives.

There are also people who, although they go astray at the beginning, learn that they have lost their way, and eventually their conscience and responsibility arise, and they finally choose to embark on the path of endless sacrifice.

Some people died, and he was still alive, and some people lived, but he died.

The Celestial Master took one last look at the wreckage that had long been indistinguishable from the past.

Gongsun Shilong's face was bloody and embarrassed, and in the final battle, he couldn't tell whose blood was on his face.

"Old master, now that Tianshi Mountain is like this, what should I do?"

Gongsun Shilong stared at the Heavenly Master with some concern.

The Celestial Master looked at the sky and spoke calmly.

"Revive Tianshi Mountain, as long as I am still here, I will not let the inheritance of Tianshi Mountain be broken in my hands."

"It's just that my time is running out, I need to restore Tianshi Mountain in the shortest possible time, and then smoothly hand it over to Qianxiang."

Suddenly, the Celestial Master coughed.

He cupped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve.

Gongsun Shilong showed a worried expression: "Old master, you are blessed with great fortune and great strength, even an enemy as powerful as the old man guarding the coffin has been repelled by you!" You're definitely not going to die. ”

The Heavenly Master slowly lowered his sleeves, and the corners of Gongsun Shilong's eyes jumped.

He could see the blood stains on the sleeves of the Celestial Master's clothes through his peripheral vision.

"No, the old man guarding the coffin has not been defeated, and I have not won, this battle is not over. In time, he will return again. ”

"And I, it's still unknown whether I can hold on, and from now on, I can't stop."

Gongsun Shilong was a little distressed.

The old heavenly master in front of him seemed to have predicted that his life was approaching, but there was no panic on his face, but he had a calm expression.

In his eyes, life and death are as simple as drinking water and eating.

This is a kind of open-mindedness of the saint to see through the impermanence of heaven and earth.

How many people in the world can reach such a state?

"Qianxiang, from now on, you will follow me and learn about the affairs of the master."

"The injuries on your body will be treated by the teacher himself."

The Heavenly Master looked at the dry elephant and spoke calmly.

Hearing this, Qianxiang subconsciously looked at Xiaoluo, and then turned his head a little unbearably.

"Yes! Disciple obeys! ”

Although he was young, he knew that he was afraid that this promise would make a trajectory after that.

However, the teacher's order is hard to disobey!

The master is also a master and a father to him, there is no master, and there is no current him.

"Young man, this little girl, you can take it first."

"I'm sorry, Tianshi Mountain is in turmoil, and the damage is serious, so we will not accept guests for the time being. When the Tianshi Mountain is restored in the coming day, I will personally go down the mountain to welcome visitors from all over the world. ”

After finishing speaking, the old Heavenly Master flicked his sleeves and headed towards the top of the Heavenly Master's mountain.

Qianxiang stared at Xiaoluo reluctantly.

"Xiaoluo, my master told me to go back, Tianshi Mountain is my home, I'm going home."

Like the sunset in the evening, the students who are about to return home say goodbye to each other at the crossroads.

Xiaoluo's delicate Yao nose twitched slightly, and she was also a little reluctant.

After all this time, she has long regarded Qianxiang as her best friend.

"Goodbye! See you later, little dry elephant! ”

"Definitely!"

"Xiaoluo, after the Heavenly Master Mountain recovers, I will go to you......"

Qianxiang's eyes were moist, and he didn't wait for him to finish what was in his heart.

A gust of wind blew, and the Celestial Master took him away.

Xiao Luo looked at the place where the dry elephant left, his heart was empty, and he had a lost expression on his face.

Gongsun Shilong sighed slightly.

"Xiaoluo, let's go. I'll take you to the big guy, and before I send you safely to the big guy, I will definitely guarantee your safety with my life! ”

Xiao Luo was silent, and his little face stared at this bare Tianshi Mountain seriously.

She said seriously: "Mountain, mountain, you have to hurry up!" As long as you can get better sooner, everyone can recover, so that I can meet Xiao Qianxiang again! ”

Gongsun Shilong didn't know why, he was obviously an indifferent man, why did he have a sour nose.

In the past few days, he has seen too many complex emotions in the world.

In Shangjing, he can be an indifferent second generation, but after a trip, he learned so many complex emotions.

Life and death part, life is cruel and fragile.

Everything is so unbearable.

The wind was blowing slightly.

Between heaven and earth, it seems that there is only a bare mountain left in front of you.

Gongsun Shilong took Xiaoluo, two people, one tall and one short, standing in front of this majestic mountain, with their hands folded, like two pious people.

They were praying, praying that it would all get better soon.