Duan Sanlang never thought that he would ask Lou Sanqian for scolding him if he asked.

Lou Sanqian glanced at Xu Qiu crookedly, and said slowly: "Actually, as a teacher, like you back then, you had an unruly temperament, and you wanted to be chivalrous and righteous all day long, wandering the world. There is also a master for the teacher, just like you and me now, there is one master, one apprentice, and no third person, the master said that the immeasurable pulse has always been like this, I think this should be one of the reasons for the decline. The master is a strict teacher, about 700 years ago, when the old man was still a teenager, he was separated from the master in a daze, at first it was the master who saw that I was stubborn and did not want me, I searched for two hundred years, but I never heard of the master for two hundred years, during which the old man traveled all over the nine days and ten places, and never found any trace of the master. ”

Xu Qiu and Duan Saburo were silent, after all, it was rare for Lou Sanqian to be serious.

"Until 500 years ago, a great supernatural person in Tianchi who could spy on the heavens found me, he became acquainted with my master, it was an old friend, he said that he had been looking for the master's message for two hundred years, and he guessed that my master should be trapped in a ruin. One day, the ninety-nine stars outside the sky were connected into a line, and he observed the celestial phenomena at night, and suddenly solved a message left by the master, saying that it was not long before the heavenly generals would be among the earthly fish, and he could be found and rescued with this thing. ”

Duan Saburo exclaimed, "Are you saying that the immortal who scattered the Earth Fish Xuan Stygian Sea is an old friend of your master?"

Lou Sanqian didn't reply to his words directly, and continued: "Actually, when the person spread the news, it was a long time later, and I had no clue about it for a long time, so I discussed this method with that person in a hurry. The old man just wants to see the master again, as for what kind of treasure is in the Xuan Ming Sea, I don't care at all, the old man, it doesn't matter who takes it. ”

Xu Qiu frowned: "So what?"

Lou Sanqian smiled embarrassedly: "Who would have thought, the huge Tianchi is full of waste, and I haven't found it for five hundred years, and the old man has to come in person! ”

Xu Qiu and Duan Sanlang also understood the meaning of the words of the three thousand dozens, it was nothing more than that he was not able to go home, and he did not learn the essence of the immeasurable one.

Xu Qiu's body felt better, he got up and raised his eyes to look into the distance, and said: "Death is like the wind, always with me." Even if I die, forget it, after all, my life was saved by Lou Sanqian, what else can I say? ”

Lou Sanqian's eyes were shining with water, he glanced at Xu Qiu's resolute appearance, and said with a smile: "Good son!"

Xu Qiu: "Tut, don't lift people, Lou Sanqian is also!"

Lou 3,000 chased after him: "Boy, you are paralyzed." ”

Because Lou Sanqian instilled a trace of Qinghui power into Xu Qiu at a critical moment, Xu Qiu is also a lot better now, and the so-called good feeling is just not much better than before, and he is still on the verge of life and death.

It's a long way to go.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, the remaining four hundred steps.

Xu Qiu finally stepped into the six hundred steps with a trace of perseverance.

The first 300 bodies are afflicted, the second 300 are life and death, and then 300 are depressed alone, and then there is no solution.

The woman's words couldn't stop hovering in Xu Qiu's consciousness, and he laughed at himself: "I miss my mountain and village husband, I am rude and pranky, Xu Qiu, I can also be physically ill, and understand life and death, it is really heaven and earth." ”

Xu Qiu's body can no longer be described by a body, it is tattered, his body is full of holes, but there is no blood flow, and it has long been drained.

Duan Saburo didn't say a word, and saw all this in his eyes.

"Boy, do you hate me?"

Xu Qiu smiled: "Hate you?"

"At this time, it's either life or death, what kind of hatred are you talking about?"

After saying that, Xu Qiu suddenly glanced at the remaining four hundred steps and sighed.

Lou Sanqian held the bluestone with one hand, stopped him by drinking, and said in the clouds: "Xu Qiu, some roads are destined to be lonely, you have to go down alone, don't expect someone in the world to accompany you all the time." ”

Xu Qiu is like falling clouds.

Lou Sanqian got up with difficulty, and raised a finger again, Xu Qiu knew what he was going to do, so he hurriedly put aside Lou Sanqian's finger and shouted: "Even if this road comes to the end, it is you who come to the end, it can only be you." ”

Although it is a joke at the moment, the two of them know what the situation is.

Lou Sanqian smiled.

used the last bit of cultivation to control Xu Qiu, and handed over all the little Qinghui left to Xu Qiu, his shriveled body was suddenly like paper, his eyes were deeply sunken in the eye sockets, and he said: "Xu Qiu, the teacher is not a good master, you can see it on the woman's boat, the heart is not pure, the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, how can the teacher not climb up." I have done all the bad things over the years, but there is only one thing that I don't regret as a teacher, and that is to accept you as a good apprentice. The old man is ashamed of the immeasurable door, the rest of the road you will go down for the teacher, the next day to find the master of the teacher, just follow him to learn the skills, for the teacher has exhausted the number of points, this goes. ”

After a sentence, Lou Sanqian fell without warning.

Xu Qiu's heart is like a dead sea.

Are all good chivalrous deeds, good wandering to the ends of the world, and good drinking and having fun?

Lou Sanqian left Xu Qiu in this dilemma.

Fang Cai still scolded his father for calling his mother, and now he is the only one left.

The Dark Sea, empty.

In an instant, Xu Qiu felt that his Qinghui power had increased sharply.

Shu Saburo said: "I have no regrets in this life, I can walk in the world again after I die for a few hundred years, you can accept this Qinghui of someone Duan, otherwise I dreamed of Lou Sanqian day and night, and he wanted to say that I was an empty shelf, lazy and lazy, greedy for money and lustful." There is only one thing that someone is unwilling, I didn't see the appearance of the woman on the boat who didn't cover her body, which is a big pity. ”

After saying a word, there was no movement in the dust, Duan Sanlang, and the smoke disappeared.

There is no more Lou Sanqian and Duan Saburo in the world!

In the blink of an eye, it's like a world away.

Xu Qiu walked aimlessly on the bluestone, he seemed to have forgotten why he appeared here, why he had stepped up to the ninety-ninety bluestone, and why he had to suffer from flesh and skin. Several times he also wanted to jump hastily and end this boring trip to the world, but he could always hear a voice hovering, every time Xu Qiu stepped on the edge of the bluestone, he would wake him up, this sound he was very familiar with, it was Lou Sanqian and Duan Sanlang, the two of them scolded inseparably.

Seven hundred steps, Xu Qiu's old slag, one end of white hair fell to the ground, and the white beard circled his neck three times.

Eight hundred steps, Xu Qiu took a day of rest, his body was as thin as cicada wings, but fortunately there was no wind here.

The blue sky is lonely and the sun is lonely, and the river is deep and reedy.

Xu Qiu is walking on the ridge, his four-foot body is like a winter melon, his father and mother are holding his fat little hand in front of him, and he is stepping towards Li Fu, and his father said: "You can eat more for dinner, I am hungry at night, but I don't have sweet potatoes to eat." ”

Xu Qiu pouted: "A bowl of porridge, how can you eat enough, I want to eat meat." ”

The mother quietly took out three hawthorns from her sleeve, stuffed them into Xu Qiu's hand, and said with a smile: "Eat it quickly, it's sweet and sour." ”

Xu Qiu smiled.

Raise your hands, where did the hawthorn come from, the white bones.

My father and mother died early, my father died in Nanshan, and my mother died in Zuihualou.

Xu Qiu sneered, shook his swaying bone joints, used up his last strength, and shouted hoarsely: "What joy is life, and what is the sorrow of death?"

Nine hundred steps.

Xu Qiu's heart was dead, and suddenly Lou Sanqian and Duan Saburo were quiet.

[To be continued.] 】