The night was slightly cool, and the sky was full of stars. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The young man stood under the sky, and his figure looked a little lonely.

He didn't say anything, but just looked at the sky and the stars, as if there were what he wanted and what he needed in the stars.

Behind the boy was a cave, and a bonfire was burning in the cave, and on the edge of the bonfire sat an old man wrapped in a coat of animal skin.

The old man was over eighty years old, his beard and hair were all white, but at this moment his face was as pale as paper, his eyes were closed, his breath was heavy, and he was a little difficult, and he looked sickly.

"What are you thinking?"

The old man didn't look at the young man, as if he wasn't talking to him, but just said this casually, but his voice seemed very old and weak.

The boy didn't reply to his words, but just looked up at the stars in the sky, and his mind went back to many years ago.

The sky was so bright, so starry, the same night, the same silence, different, it was an unforgettable night.

The boy reached out to his chest, the robe on his body was already worn, and his hand could directly touch the skin outside his heart without reaching into the robe.

Feeling that the heart was really beating, no matter how many nights it was, it seemed so unreal.

The woman who was enough to treat herself with all her heart back then did end up with a knife inserted here, she was indeed dead, but she was alive.

No matter how many nights he was, he was thinking about the question repeatedly, what was all this, a dream... Or is it true.

"You're thinking about her again, the woman in that world you're talking about. “

The old man's voice sounded in the cave, and he seemed even more powerless, as if his breath would be cut off at any time.

"If you hate her so much, why do you think so much about her?"

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"I hate her because she didn't give me an answer, I need a truth, and I don't want to live in that fog forever. “

The boy finally spoke, and he sat on the edge of the cliff outside the cave.

The wind of the valley blew, and his black hair moved with the wind, and some of it hit his somewhat immature face, but there was a little vicissitudes of old age in his eyes.

The old man was silent, and did not answer him immediately, his eyes were closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

The campfire was burning in front of me, and there was a crackling sound or two from time to time.

After a long time, his voice slowly came out, still looking very weak, with a trace of imperceptible weakness, as if his time had come.

"So, isn't that what you live for now, in search of an answer that you may never know, just to get a truth. “

"If this is not the case, then what is the purpose of my life in this other world?"

The old man fell silent again, and it was not until half an hour had passed that his voice came out slowly, only to appear more powerless.

"That's why you're going to the Heavenly Frost Academy. “

"This is the only purpose of my life now, to step into the path of cultivation and become the supreme and strongest. ”

"Maybe only in this way can I understand the truth of this world, and perhaps, I can find my way back, my wish in this life. “

"But she may not be able to wait for you to go back, and now fifteen years have passed, and a mortal can have fifteen years. ”

"Maybe by then, she is dead, even if she doesn't die, her temples are already pale, maybe she has already forgotten you at this moment, time, nothing is more ruthless, and mortal time is even more so. “

The boy shuddered, he was silent, and his back seemed even more lonely and lonely.

Xu couldn't bear it, and the old man's tone was slightly gentle.

"It's a very long road, and the cultivation journey is full of hardships, and you will suffer a lot because of it. ”

"What's more, there are so many unknowns in this world, if you want to understand thoroughly, you have to get ahead of everyone, and you may die. “

"I've died once, and I'm not going to die again. “

"So... Very good!"

The old man's voice fell silent, and at last it was inaudible, and he stopped speaking.

The closed eyes and the wrinkled and dark skin resemble an old monk who has already sat down.

The same is true of the young man, sitting quietly outside the cave, not knowing what he is thinking.

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The night passed quietly, and it was dawn in the blink of an eye.

The bonfire in the cave had been extinguished, leaving only a pile of black charcoal, and occasionally a wisp or two of white smoke came out, struggling hard, and finally slowly disappeared into the world.

The old man in the cave still sat like this, never moving, never opening his eyes, and never saying a word.

The young man packed his clothes, put the package on his back, stood outside the cave and looked back at the old man in the cave, and a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes.

Finally, he sighed and stood outside the entrance of the cave and bowed deeply to the old man.

"Born, thank you for taking care of you all these years!"

After saying that, the boy turned around and jumped, and actually jumped down to the bottom of the valley like this, his body became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared into this ravine.

From beginning to end, the old man's figure has never moved, only stillness, which may be his main theme.

It's just that the moment the young man turned around and jumped down the valley, a murmur slowly came out of the old man's mouth.

The voice seemed old, weak, a little weaker, but more of a vicissitudes.

"For the way of heaven, harm and no benefit, those who do not fight and do not grab are regarded as gods by all beings, those who only fight and do not rob are regarded as demons by all beings, and those who fight and rob are regarded as demons by all beings, you... Why?"

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"May you... Good luck is always with you!"

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Chen Tiansheng just pressed his palm on the cylinder, and with a soft sound, a light shone on Chen Tiansheng's body and disappeared.

He didn't take a breath, and the cylinder was disgusted with him.

Immediately after, an indifferent voice sounded, but, with ... Incredible.

"Test your talent, the end!"

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Everyone below, when they heard that cold voice, their faces showed incredible expressions.

Like the perfect talent, the final talent is also rare.

After all, what determines the quality of talent is actually the amount of spirituality in the body.

Even if a beast has a trace of spirituality in his body, he will have the ultimate talent when he pulls it up on the test bench, not to mention that a person with spiritual wisdom is basically impossible to have the ultimate talent.

It can be said that the existence of the ultimate talent is even rarer than that of those who have the perfect talent.

At least in the past twenty years in the Heavenly Frost Academy, there has not been a person with a low-level talent.

And at this moment, Chen Tiansheng is the first in decades.

"Poof, hahaha, the last talent, is this young master dazzled, or is there something wrong with his ears. ”

"Hahaha...!Even if you pull a dog over, you're better than you!"

"This kind of rubbish, it's just rubbish, it's really not as good as a dog, you can die, hahaha..."

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