"Are you willing to protect this world for me?"

This sentence weighed as much as a thousand catties, and Duan Wuya fell into contemplation. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qi Lao's eyes were wide open, and his cloudy eyes looked at Duan Wuya with a sparkle of essence. He knew that guarding here was equivalent to being imprisoned here, and he believed that Duan Wuya also knew.

Having been here for thousands of years, this kind of boring and boring days, Qi Lao can't describe it.

Seeing Duan Wuya measuring his words, Qi Lao was both expectant and a little unbearable.

A teenager can have this strength, he is still an alchemist, Qi Lao really doesn't want to lock Duan Wuya's life here! Duan Wuya should have a broader world, and the young man's heart can't bear this loneliness.

"I'm sorry, I can't promise you!"

Duan Wuya also struggled in his heart, Duan Wuya didn't want this guardian to be interrupted, nor did he want to be tied up by these trivial matters, and more importantly, once he agreed, he would lose his freedom in this life!

"Hehe......" Qi Lao smiled bitterly, and said in a hoarse voice: "This inheritance, this responsibility, is it just broken?"

Qi Lao seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and his body relaxed for a while, more of a bitterness and helplessness. Qi Lao was not disappointed, nor was he angry, just simple bitterness.

"Elder Qi, if you don't like it, do you feel like you're guarding here?"

Qi Lao's eyes flashed, and then he returned to turbidity, and lowered his head as if he was in deep thought.

Is it worth it? Qi Lao repeated this sentence in his heart.

"I want to be worthy of my conscience!"

Guarding the safety of one side and preventing large-scale attacks by the Sea Clan, this responsibility, I must protect it. Qi Lao straightened up, and a kind of arrogance was growing on his face.

"Conscience? Conscience is not a person's business, Qi Lao, you have guarded here for thousands of years, but someone still remembers you? They don't! For thousands of years, you should be able to rotate three times, but you are the only one here!"

Qi Lao gave up his freedom and guarded it for thousands of years, Duan Wuya admired it very much, admired Qi Lao's responsibility, and admired Qi Lao's self-sacrificing mind. But admiration is one thing, and it's another thing to replace Qi Lao to stay here.

Duan Wuya's words were like a muffled thunder, causing Qi Lao's body to shake, and he remembered the instructions of the sect master that day: "In the four directions of the continent, our four major sects are guarding one side, but we can't let the Sea Clan come to the shore again and lose the face of our sect!"

Yes, from beginning to end, the sect master did not mention any responsibility, nor did he mention the common people in the world, just a simple sentence: Don't lose the face of our sect!

"I was wrong!" Qi Lao muttered, raising his head and looking at Duan Wuya: "At first, when I left the customs, the Sea Clan's attack had passed, and I was still thinking that the people on the mainland were so selfish in their hearts? Now think about it, selfishness, no distinction between strong and weak, no race, as long as people have selfish intentions!"

Duan Wuya was silent, he had already seen through this essence, and Qi Lao, after thousands of years, he could see clearly, whether it was luck or sadness!

At this moment, this powerful old man, in Duan Wuya's eyes, was so pitiful.

"But I don't regret it, I never regret it, at least, I'm worthy of myself!"

Qi Lao walked tremblingly two steps, looking at the sky in the distance through the window, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Selfishness, no one is immune, including me. I can't let that give up another responsibility. Qi Lao, I don't know if you have any family, I have, I have a father waiting for me to rescue, I have the hatred of my grandmother and mother who died unjustly! And so many of my friends, they all regard me as dependent, I can't let them down!"

I'm guarding here, and who is guarding my home?

I'm here to watch, and who is my friend?

This is all responsibility, the world is a responsibility, but the responsibility of the world belongs to everyone! And my family, this responsibility, only belongs to me!

Duan Wuya also wavered, and he also wanted to promise this old man who was in his old age to guard here, even if he was trapped here for the rest of his life!

Duan Wuya has concerns in his heart, Duan Wuya has a pursuit in his heart, this responsibility, Duan Wuya can't bear it!

Qi Lao's body trembled, slowly turned his head, and said with relief and appreciation: "The little family doesn't care, why take care of everyone! Little doll, I don't force you!"

"If this responsibility is simpler, no matter how powerful the Sea Clan is, they can't get a step closer to the coast! Why do those big sects, big forces, and so many strong people live comfortably in the interior, but they don't move their sects to the sea. The sect is still developing the same, and it can still protect the human race, wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone!"

Duan Wuya's heart lit up, this approach may play a greater role.

"It's not as simple as you think, the development of a sect is inseparable from resources and aura, and it is obviously not suitable here!"

Qi Lao swept away his sad face, and looked at Duan Wuya with a slight smile, a young man is a young man after all, and it is still difficult to consider things comprehensively.

"Uh, hehe......" Duan Wuya smiled awkwardly, Duan Wuya really didn't take this matter into account, and the thought just now was just a flash of inspiration in his head!

"I forgot to ask you, how did you offend Long Bokong?"

Qi Lao didn't want to dwell too much on this matter, and looked at Duan Wuya with great curiosity.

"It's just a misunderstanding, here's how it goes......"

Duan Wuya started talking about it from the beginning of entering the East China Sea, and he said everything in its original form, but he only concealed the matter of the Holy Lord of Turtle King Island.

Qi Lao was still smiling when he heard it at first, but then his face was solemn, and then he went from solemn to laughing.

These things, not many, but very tortuous.

"If you survive, it's your creation!"

Qi Lao had to admire Duan Wuya's luck, he was able to escape death almost every time, and he also took two ordinary people who had no strength.

"By the way, what about the child and the woman you are talking about?"

From saving Duan Wuya, Qi Lao has always only seen Duan Wuya alone, could it be that the child and the woman have encountered misfortune?

"They're gone, they're far away!"

Duan Wuya's heart was gloomy, and he remembered the last sentence left by Lingyan: Thousands of mountains and rivers, don't look for it.

Even if I go to you, where will I go?

"The little doll is an amorous species, you know, the more you care about it, the more difficult it is to make progress in martial arts cultivation. If you don't solve this matter, I'm afraid it will affect you for the rest of your life!"

Qi Lao was a little apologetic, Duan Wuya was overshadowed, it was related to his own problems, and it could also be seen that the child and the woman had a lot of weight in Duan Wuya's heart!

"Hehe, Qi Lao, I don't know if you have a sweetheart, and, what kind of strength do you have?"

Duan Wuya suddenly looked at Qi Lao with gossip on his face and was very curious, and the change between his emotions was so fast that Qi Lao was stunned for a while.

This little doll has such a strong psychological endurance!

However, Duan Wuyan's question made Qi Lao smile slightly bitterly.

"My strength, don't mention it, I haven't made progress for thousands of years! Otherwise, how dare Long Bokong, a junior, do anything with me?"

"Thousands of years, no matter how much you can make a little progress!"

Duan Wuya's eyes widened, he was stuck in a realm and didn't make progress, Duan Wuya had also seen it, but he didn't have a card for thousands of years! Oh, no, there was also that old guy from Tianyun Sect, Pan Qingyun, who had also been stuck in a realm for thousands of years!

Could it be that the higher the strength, the harder it is to progress?

"Thousands of years ago, I was hurt by something that I didn't care about at the time, but now it's like a flood, it's irresistible. In order to suppress this injury, thousands of years passed in a flash. Not only did my injuries not heal, but my strength also didn't improve!"

Qi Lao sighed helplessly, the torture of difficulty in improving his strength, who can endure it for ordinary people?

Speaking of his secret injury, Qi Lao still had a look of horror, which made Duan Wuya very strange, Qi Lao was already in the Venerable realm thousands of years ago, what kind of person could hurt Qi Lao like this, and he had not recovered for thousands of years!

"What kind of injury did Qi Lao suffer?"

"Beihai Xuan Ice!"

"Beihai Epithetamine Meth?"

Duan Wuya frowned, this name was very unfamiliar, and he had never heard of it.

"This is the special method of the Xuanwu clan in the North Sea, and it is the instinct of their Xuanwu clan! It is this Xuanwu methamphetamine that has tormented me for thousands of years, and my strength cannot be increased by an inch, and my longevity has also been greatly reduced, if nothing else, I can only live for three hundred years!"

Three hundred years!

It's a long time to say, a strong person like Qi Lao may just pass away as soon as he retreats! And Qi Lao, maybe in retreat, will never wake up.

"There's no cure?"

If it is poisonous, there will be an antidote, and it will be old for so many years, and it may be cured.

"There is a way to deliver, so I ask you one thing!"

Qi Lao looked at Duan Wuya with a strong expectation, and there was a look of pleading. (To be continued.) )