"Originally, I still have seven or eight hundred years left in my lifespan, not even a hundred years, but yesterday when the ninth peak was besieged...... Because of the Heavenly Dao's backlash, I lost another 500 years of life. ”

Speaking of this, Chu Hongyan sighed.

"Heavenly Dao Rebellion?"

Shen Feng asked puzzled.

"Because Hongmeng Sword Intent didn't recognize me as the master, there was a strong backlash when driving, even if it was conceived in my body for hundreds of years, it was already very extreme to be able to launch two attacks."

"Yesterday morning, when I held the Hongmeng Sword Intent for the third time, I found that I had encountered a Heavenly Dao Rule Counterattack similar to that of the Master back then, but this backlash was not as strong as that that of the Master back then, and it only swallowed up my lifespan of more than five hundred years before it ended."

Shen Feng was stunned.

"That's right."

He sighed softly.

If that's the case, it's troublesome, because hundreds of years ago, before he crossed over, Chu Hongyan had already been deducted from his lifespan for a thousand years, even if he archived and read the file, it would be a symptom but not a cure.

"So you're going to go to the red dust to experience and seek a breakthrough?"

"Hmm."

Chu Hongyan nodded.

To transform into a god, first turn into a mortal.

This is the experience left by the ancient powers, and it is all recorded.

After reaching the stage of incarnation, the increased lifespan is different according to the different artistic conceptions of the monks, but in any case, no one in the incarnation period has a powerful lifespan of less than five thousand years.

"Alright, don't put on that reluctant face!"

Chu Hongyan suddenly smiled, and put away the face that was a little lost because of parting,

"I've said it, my mother won't be responsible for you, so let's open it!"

She patted Shen Feng on the shoulder.

Shen Feng was silent and lowered his head.

Even if he could archive and read the files, at such a time, he couldn't do anything, and he couldn't help Chu Hongyan break through to the god transformation stage.

The only thing Shen Feng could do now was to remain silent.

The next moment, Chu Hongyan stared at Shen Feng with a smile, stepped lightly, and a pair of long legs leaned directly in front of Shen Feng, looking at him with both eyes.

"I'm leaving!"

She leaned over and said,

"Help me take care of the Ninth Peak."

"Hmm."

After saying this, Chu Hongyan suddenly pressed Shen Feng's shoulders with both hands, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him lightly on the forehead.

"The road to immortality is long, and the more you care, the more difficult it is to say. A hundred years later, if I don't die, you and I will meet again on the road to becoming immortals. ”

"I ......"

Shen Feng's eyes were complicated, and he just wanted to say something, but Chu Hongyan had already stretched out her slender index finger and pointed it on Shen Feng's lips, signaling him not to speak again.

The red dust is not finished, see you on the road to immortality.

The next moment, Chu Hongyan turned around and waved her hand,

"Don't think about it, forget about it."

The moment she turned around, she muttered softly.

Shen Feng looked at Chu Hongyan's departing back, and was suddenly stunned.

Don't think about it, forget what you look like?

Is this to make yourself forget what she meant?

The next moment, he suddenly mustered up his courage and yelled at Chu Hongyan's departing back:

"Listen, Chu Hongyan, I like you!"

"I like you, don't you hear! But I know that my cultivation is too low to protect you now, so you have to give Lao Tzu a good life! One day, when my cultivation is high enough to really protect you, I will definitely come to you! ”

Shen Feng yelled in front of him,

"If you can't reach the transformation stage by then, even if I forcibly pour it with pills and plug it with spirit stones, I will get you up!"

"Remember, this is my promise to you, uncle!"

……

Hearing the shouts behind her, Chu Hongyan raised her head, her eyes suddenly as bright as stars.

Her footsteps did not stop, but there was already a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

Since the red dust is not over, let's meet again on the road to becoming immortals.

At the moment when Chu Hongyan turned around, Shen Feng suddenly felt a desolate parting meaning coming from her.

Between heaven and earth, there seemed to be something strange pulling everything around, and then quickly condensed behind Chu Hongyan's back.

The dense fog in the mountains gradually rose, and the figures in front of them walked farther and farther, becoming more and more blurred.

It was already dark, and the distant birds returned to their nests, shaking the branches, and the droplets of water suddenly dripped from the sky, and the yellow leaves withered away with the wind.

There seemed to be an indescribable feeling, lingering behind Chu Hongya, gathering and scattering, scattering and gathering.

The next moment, just when Shen Feng was immersed in the sense of parting, the unintentional intention behind Chu Hongyan suddenly disappeared.

It was not only those artistic conceptions that were about to take shape that disappeared together, but also the cultivation on Chu Hongyan's body.

The next moment, she was still walking in the mountains in that red robe, but the unique aura of the monk on her body began to collapse rapidly, as if Chu Hongyan at this moment was no longer a Yuanying elder of the Great Shining Sun Sect, but had become the most ordinary mountain peasant woman.

Shen Feng let out a long sigh after seeing Chu Hongyan go away. Maybe one day, when you reach the Great Perfection of Yuanying, you also need to be like Chu Hongyan and go through the red dust.

Don't think about it, forget about it.

Is it really so difficult to become an immortal?

Shen Feng looked up at the sky, it was the height of summer at the moment, it should have just arrived at the unitary time, that is, around six o'clock in the afternoon, but the sun was already about to set.

Are daylight hours really getting shorter?

After a while, Shen Feng seemed to have suddenly reacted to something, he quickly raised his fingertips and pressed lightly in front of him.

【Archive Successful】

……

"Brother Shen Feng, you're back!"

Returning to the main hall of the ninth peak again, Shen Feng had just stepped over the threshold, and at a glance he saw Ning Xiang sitting on the first seat.

"Look, Xiao Ningxiang has already asked those miscellaneous disciples to rebuild the hall of the Ninth Peak!"

She scurried over, and then circled the main hall.

"Hmm."

Shen Feng nodded, he didn't even look at Ning Xiang with his eyes, he kept a straight face, and the whole person looked absent-minded.

And at this moment, Ning Xiang has become the new owner of the ninth peak, and naturally she can no longer use the appearance of twelve or thirteen years old before, but has become her real appearance in front of her.

Now Ning Xiang looks about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a melon seed face, a delicate and small nose, bright eyes, eyes as bright as stars, and black hair hanging straight down to her waist.

Although it has not yet fully grown, a discerning person knows at a glance that it will definitely be a great beauty who will bring disaster to the country and the people in a few more years.

With her current appearance, Shen Feng felt that if she walked among the miscellaneous disciples of the Dan Vein, she would definitely attract a large group of young people to scream and whistle.

Her figure was well-proportioned, small and toned, like an agile cheetah, and she stepped directly in front of Shen Feng in one step.

"Brother Shen Feng?"

She asked.

"Eh, Brother Shen Feng, why do you seem to be in a particularly bad mood, Xiao Ningxiang has grown up, Brother Shen Feng, don't you take a closer look at me?"