It is something that people practice, but it does not mean that they have practiced it...... It's not His Majesty the great emperor of Ren Qingguo, for the desire in his heart, he has refined a heart of perseverance that is incomparably resolute and far beyond the mundane. Fan Xian sat on the edge of the bed of the sword, thinking about this matter, he couldn't help but feel a slight chill in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel a feeling of looking up at the mountain, although the mountain was not necessarily beautiful and could be approached, but it was just high and far away, piercing between the white clouds, which made people have to be moved.

He took a deep breath, rubbed the corners of his eyes that were a little sour, and said softly in a deep voice: "In terms of talent, Begonia is enough, in terms of will, Thirteen Lang is enough, in terms of diligence, I don't think I'm worse than anyone else, but seeing now, I still don't see any chance for latecomers to take that step, why is this?"

"Don't ask me. After the irritating scolding, Si Gu Jian slowly closed his tired eyes, his voice was hoarse, and he said intermittently: "I'm just thinking, we old guys are all dead, and your emperor Lao Tzu is left alone in this world, and he must be lonely." ”

After a period of silence, Si Gu Jian suddenly continued to say sarcastically: "I'm afraid that on Dadong Mountain, he has already begun to feel lonely." ”

The faint irony on the corner of his lips didn't know if it was aimed at Emperor Qing or himself. At this moment, Fan Xian suddenly said extremely seriously: "I want to confirm one thing, Ye Liuyun...... Did he really leave the mainland?"

After pondering for a long time, Si Gu Jian slowly moved his jaw with great difficulty.

Fan Xian took a deep breath. Then he said, "That's it." ”

Si Gu Jian closed his eyes and said, "It seems that this time you have finally known something and decided something." ”

Fan Xian was not surprised that this great master was able to judge these emotions hidden in his heart from his own words and emotions, after all, the other party was not a real idiot, and said with a smile: "It's not raining, you have to bring an umbrella." It's always good to be prepared. ”

"What about Wuzhu?" looked around at the sword and pointed out the essence of the problem.

Fan Xian didn't answer him directly to this question, but instead asked, "What do you know about the temple?"

As soon as these words came out, Sigu Jian knew the whereabouts of Wuzhu. A rare smile of peace appeared on his face, and he said, "The temple is just a dead thing, don't worry too much...... Even if your Emperor Lao Tzu's cultivation method is transmitted from the temple, so what? The temple will never help him personally. ”

Fan Xian was not very sure of this. After all, many years ago, it seems that the temple heard the prayers of Emperor Qing and sent a certain envoy to transfer Uncle Gotake out of Kyoto. And now that Uncle Wuzhu is going to the temple, what kind of ending will he end up in the end seems to have the most fundamental and far-reaching impact on the general trend of the world.

Si Gu Jian closed his eyes. It seems that he can also feel the deep worry and shallow fear in Fan Xian's heart. After a long silence, he said, "The temple ...... In fact, it is just a temple, not a real deity. ”

Fan Xian's heart moved, and he asked, "Have you been to the temple?"

"I'm not a pervert like Bitter Lotus and Sean. How could I go to that kind of place where birds don't?" looked at the sword's brows, obviously thinking in his heart that didn't match the tone of the sentence. "Besides...... I don't know where the temple is. ”

"Still. He continued, "You have to understand one thing, if the temple really came and erased the traces of your mother's stay in the world, then Neku would have been gone long ago, and you should have died. ”

Fan Xian was silent, thinking that this judgment was correct.

"Of course. We can also tell that the temple did indeed send messengers to the world. Si Gu Jian suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were calm, "But don't forget." Since he can protect the safety of your mother and you, this can only show that the messengers from the temple are not as powerful as you think. ”

Fan Xian raised his eyebrows, and then thought of what Uncle Wuzhu had said many years ago.

"There aren't many people in the family anymore. ”

Could it be that this sentence means that the temple has fallen into decay, and there is no power that is enough to affect the world? If all this was as he guessed, Fan Xian would be happy to accept this situation. After all, he was facing an emperor Lao Tzu who was like a mountain. has already made him overwhelmed by the pressure, plus an unfathomable extraterrestrial temple. It would have damaged his faith to the lowest point.

......

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"Hmm...... You once sent Sean back to Northern Qi back then, and your mother and Wuzhu were both people who came out of the temple, don't you want to go back to the temple to see what that place where ghosts pretend to be ghosts is like?"

Fan Xian was slightly stunned when he heard this, then laughed, looked back at him and said, "If there is a chance, I am still willing to go and see it, but it is on the basis that my life can be guaranteed." You're ...... At this time, you must be very curious to say such things?"

Sigu Jian is the supreme power of human beings, and he is also an acquaintance with Wuzhu, and he vaguely knows where the power level of the temple is, so for that ethereal temple, it is not like those ordinary people in the world, with a sense of awe and worship that swells up from the depths of his heart.

He was a great master, and his strength was strong enough to compete with the characters in that temple, so when talking about the temple, his tone was not very respectful, but there was a deliberately revealed indifference and disdain.

It's just that people are curious, and the great grandmaster is no exception, especially a great grandmaster who is about to die, he looks down on everything in the world, only for that temple, he still maintains curiosity and desire to snoop.

After all, in this world, only Sean and Kuhe have ever been to the temple, and these two old men are dead. Maybe Ye Qingmei and Wuxiu came from the temple, but Ye Qingmei was also dead, and Wuzhu set foot on the way home.

The secret of the Outer Heaven Temple is still the greatest secret in this world. Looking around at Fan Xian. There was a strange look hidden in his calm eyes, and he knew that the only person who could know where the temple was located now should be the young man in front of him.

"I know it from Sean's mouth, Uncle Wuzhu has always had a bad memory, and you must know it. Fan Xian said softly: "The temple is in the extreme north, and after passing through the Northern Qi Tianguan, it will take several months to travel on the frozen soil of the snow field. Until the end of the day and night, if you are lucky, you can see a macro

The ground is black and blue, and the ...... It's the temple. ”

Si Gu Jian fell silent. Before death came, he finally knew where the temple was, and he seemed to get what he wanted, and he should be calm, but the thin body under the thick quilt obviously exuded a faint melancholy aura.

"It turns out that in the far north, there is no sunlight all day long, is it the underworld?" looked at the sword's eyes like an ancient well. Slowly swaying the fine lines of old age, he sighed and said: "Sure enough, it is not a genus in the world, and my heart yearns for it." The heart yearns for it. ”

"Hmm......" Fan Xian squinted. Looking at the thin face under the quilt, I suddenly found that some kind of brilliance gradually bloomed on that face, could it be that I knew the location of the temple. So that this dying great grandmaster suddenly broke out some kind of obsession?

Fan Xian did not explain what is the polar day and what the polar night is. These are concepts that do not belong in this world, and there is no need to say them to cause headaches. Since Si Gu Jian was willing to think that the temple was not a genus in the world, perhaps this kind of understanding would make this great master have a concept of this world.

“...... The heart yearns for it. Si Gu Jian said in admiration: "Back then, I thought that if the matter of Dadongshan could be successfully concluded. I'm going to go to the ends of the earth to find the temple. ”

"Everyone is curious about the unknown. Fan Xian can understand this emotion very well.

The eyes of the four sword narrowed slightly, piercing the roof like a cold sword. Shasheng said: "I just want to see, with this sword in my hand." Can you tear down that broken temple? ”

Demolish the temple!

Fan Xian was stunned for a moment. There were countless complicated emotions in his heart, and he thought that the Sigu Sword was just like the bitter lotus Shaun back then. I was willing to go to the temple outside the sky to satisfy the desire to explore the unknown that every life source has, but I didn't expect this great master to want to challenge the temple!

A sword was lost behind him. Stroll through the snowfields and meet the green mountains. Into the thick door. The sword points to the ethereal temple and cuts off the people in the clouds.

What a heroism.

If it was a matter of Dadongshan back then. It is really like the design of the bitter lotus and the Sigu Sword, the three parties in the world are determined, and the Sigu Sword will be tired in this world, but I am afraid that it will really embark on the road of challenging the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Dao is synonymous with this world, and it is naturally a temple.

Thinking of that scene, he was as calm as Fan Xian, and he couldn't help but be slightly moved, but he knew that all this had ended with Emperor Lao Tzu's punch on the Dadong Mountain, and he would look at the sword for the rest of his life, but he was afraid that he would not be able to reach the temple, let alone point to the temple.

This is indeed a pity.

"Will you go to the temple?" asked Si Gu Jian as he suddenly stared at Fan Xian's eyes.

"I don't know much about the temple, and naturally I don't have any big bad feelings. In his previous life, Fan Xian didn't know how many religious shameless appearances he had seen, in comparison, the temple of Qingguo was far away from the nine heavens, and rarely interfered in world affairs, this style made Fan Xian more agreeable, and because of its mystery, Fan Xian really couldn't have too much resistance.

"The temple doesn't do the world?" Si Gu Jian smiled and said, "Then how did your mother come out of the land? How did the world change? Why did Emperor Qing become the current Emperor Qing? Maybe those people in the temple who are high up in the temple are really just watching all this coldly, but we grew up on this continent, why should they let them watch us live?"

"It's a bad feeling. ”

"It reminds me of many years ago, under the big green tree, watching those ants move, watching those ants fight. Si Gu Jian said indifferently: "But I'm not an ant, I don't like to be looked at." ”

Fan Xian was silent for a long time and said, "If one day in the future, I will go to the temple, I will carry your ashes." ”

Si Gu Jian closed his eyes and said, "What your kid said, there have never been a few words that are true. ”

Fan Xian suddenly found that this great grandmaster spoke in a tone like a child, and couldn't help laughing: "I'm not a world killing god like you, I don't have the courage and strength to slaughter gods, if I don't have to do it, of course I don't want to go to the temple to kill myself." ”

After a slight pause, Fan Xian scratched his head and said, "Of course, who knows what will happen in the future? If one day, I scatter your ashes on the stone steps of the temple and go to those immortals, it will be considered your wish." ”

Si Gu Jian said: "Then when it burns in a few days, you can't make the fire too strong, I don't have many bones on the ground, if they are all burned into powder, then it's still a fart, you have to leave some big bone joints." ”

Fan Xian responded: "This is indeed the place to pay attention. ”

There is a great fear between life and death, and in this fear, looking at Jian and Fan Xian are talking about the aftermath with a smile, the bones, the size of the fire, where it goes, the atmosphere is relaxed, but Fan Xian can't help but feel an inexplicable sadness.

The twilight has sunk most of the time, the sea breeze makes the city pass, blowing thousands of miles, straight into the depths of the grassland, provoking the sword house to be moved by a wind outside the quiet room, and the thousands of swords in the big pit move at the same time, Ding dang sounds, which is exciting.

Si Gu Jian turned his head with great difficulty, his gaze swept over Fan Xiandi's shoulder, looking at the one in the corner of the wall that had reached the end of its life, could not eat, refused to fly away, and persisted and idiotically long-legged mosquitoes, falling into a long silence.

Fan Xian sat beside him, suddenly leaned down, and whispered the matter of Shijia Village in his ear. Shijia Village is located between the Northern Qi and Dongyi, if it really wants to grow in the future, it is inseparable from the strong support of Jianlu, and the existence of Shijia Village will inevitably bring great benefits to Dongyi City.

However, to Fan Xian's surprise, after Si Gu Jian heard that the Ye family was preparing to open a second battlefield in Dongyi City, his face remained calm and unchanged, just staring at the corner of the wall, as if he didn't care at all about what Dongyi City would become after his death.

For a while, Fan Xian thought that he had misjudged Si Gu Jian's mind before he died, the most important mind he had taught himself.

At this moment, Si Gu Jian said: "There is a booklet under my pillow, Kuhe gave it to me from Qingshan before he died, and asked me to transfer it to you, I can't understand the things on the booklet, I hope you can understand it." ”

Fan Xian was stunned, he didn't know what was written on that booklet, which would make the two great masters so solemn before they died.