Baili Chunqiu sat under the big tree in the courtyard, looking at the fish in the pond in a daze, a few leaves slowly falling, and he didn't realize it when he fell on his shoulder, as if he was thinking about something.

"Master!"

Zimo shouted, he came to his senses, Baili Chunqiu waved his hand to sweep away the fallen leaves on his shoulder, and said, "Let your third senior sister call you over this time, there is something I want to tell you." ”

He paused slightly, and then said, "In another ten years, the Great War of the Hundred Sects will begin, and the Great War of the Hundred Sects will be held every hundred years. ”

"Master, there are so many sects in our Cangxuan Continent?"

Zimo was taken aback when he heard this, and said in disbelief.

"Do you see that only a dozen sects of our Yin Yang Sect participated in the battle this time, and you think that there are only so many sects in our Annihilation Continent?"

Baili Chunqiu smiled and asked Zimo rhetorically.

"Isn't it?"

Zimo wondered.

"Hehe, naturally not, there are more than a dozen small sects and families that usually want to be attached to our Sword Sect, but my Sword Sect doesn't like this set and doesn't agree to their dependence, after all, there are many people, and it is a troublesome thing to manage, not to mention those small sects, it is a good hand to find trouble."

Regarding this matter, Zimo also thought deeply, the Remnant Moon Pavilion could only be regarded as a second-rate force in the Cangxuan Continent, and he usually thought about finding this trouble and forming a gang with that sect, not to mention dozens of sects, wouldn't it be to exhaust people to death.

"In addition to our Sword Sect, Xuanming Sect, Yin Yang Sect, Qi Sect, and other large sects in the Cangxuan Continent, there are also small sects, families, and monk alliances, etc., those who can participate in the Great War of the Hundred Sects are confident in their own strength, and those small sects with hundreds of people are rarely involved in this matter, it is not easy for them to cultivate a disciple, and they are not at ease to let the disciples take risks, after all, the Great War of the Hundred Sects is not a matter of life or death."

Baili Chunqiu stood up and walked to the edge of the pond, the fish in the pond all gathered, he pointed to the fish in the pond and said, "The young heroes of the whole continent are like the fish in this pond, all waiting for the day when the fish leaps over the dragon gate and moves the continent, in fact, the monk and the fish want to escape the shackles, the fish want to jump out of this pond and jump into the broader river, and the monk wants to get out of this world and live freely." ”

Baili Chunqiu waved his hand, and one of the fish jumped out of the water, swimming back and forth in mid-air, Baili Chunqiu blew a breath of vitality towards the fish, and it looked very happy.

Zimo's heart moved, could it be that the fish here don't usually eat fish food, and they all absorb the vitality of heaven and earth? No wonder it's so smart.

"The topic is a bit far-fetched, and another point is that the cultivation of the participating monks will be limited to the Soul Leaving Realm, and they cannot participate beyond the Soul Leaving Realm, after all, most of the monks in the Xuan Realm are elders of a sect, and they can't pull their faces to participate in the competition of juniors."

Baili Chunqiu smiled, and the fish fell lightly into the pond, blew a few bubbles and disappeared.

"Does the master want me to participate in this Hundred Sects War?"

Zimo said as a matter of course, after all, the master couldn't just tell himself about it when he called himself over.

"I had that idea at first, but now there's something more important for you to do."

Baili Chunqiu frowned slightly and spoke.

"Oh? What is it that makes the master feel so important? ”

Zimo sighed softly, slightly surprised.

"Zi Cicada's qi field is shrinking faster and faster, if you can't find a solution, then she will only end up like a mortal, even..."

Speaking of this, Baili Chunqiu didn't continue, and his expression was a little unbearable.

"What even?"

Zimo was shocked in his heart, his expression was flustered for a moment, he took two steps forward, and asked anxiously.

"Even if she ages faster than a mortal, her lifespan will be depleted ten times faster than that of ordinary people."

Baili Chunqiu sighed, looking at his disciple, his heart was filled with bitterness.

"How... How so! ”

Zimo's body seemed to have lost his strength, and he sat on the chair next to him, his heart hurt, why was this the case in the end, didn't Mu Chenfeng say that as long as he found the three-yuan demon lotus, he could solve it.

Thinking of this, Zimo seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, "Master, there is also the Sanyuan Demon Lotus, as long as this thing is found, the problem of Zicicada Dantian can be solved." ”

"What you said is right, originally I thought that there are still ten years left for the Great War of the Hundred Sects, this period of time is not long, it is not short, with your qualifications, you are confident that the teacher can help you break through to the spirit infant stage within ten years, and after you have participated in the Great War of the Hundred Sects, you will be more sure to look for the Three-Yuan Demon Lotus, after all, I deeply understand the danger of the Destruction Vortex."

Baili Chunqiu reached out and touched Zimo's head, with distress in his eyes, Yu Lingzi had already told him before leaving that Zimo was going to destroy the whirlpool, at first he still blamed Yu Lingzi for why he let his apprentice take this risk, but when he learned that it was because of Zi Chan, he didn't say anything, and he knew that he couldn't stop this apprentice.

It's not that he doesn't want to go to the destruction vortex with Zimo, but he can't go, he always feels that since he entered the destruction vortex last time he came out, he seems to be being targeted, and there is something more in his body, as if it is a mark.

But after all these years, he couldn't find it, it was just an instinct, if he went again, then he would be ruthlessly killed, since stepping into the shattered realm, he had never been so powerless as he was today.

"How long can the cicada's condition last?"

Zimo thought that Zi Chan had never told him about this in the past two years, and he was also very annoyed in his heart, blaming himself for not taking this matter to heart, thinking that two years later was nothing, if he had known this, he would not have stayed in the Sword Sect for these two years, but rushed to the Destruction Vortex two years ago.

"Less than ten years!"

Baili Chunqiu took a deep breath and spit out these four words heavily.

"Less than a decade."

Zimo's heart was shocked, he suddenly got up, knowing that he was short of time, he couldn't wait any longer, and he planned to rush to the destruction vortex today.

"Now that you have made a decision, the teacher will not stop you, because the teacher knows your temper and can't stop you, but the left and right are not bad for this day, wait until tomorrow and then leave, and the teacher will refine a magic weapon for you, so that you can be safer in the whirlpool of destruction!"

Seeing Zimo's eager eyes, Baili Chunqiu knew what he was going to do, reached out and pressed his shoulder, and said earnestly.

Seeing the master's eyes, Zimo also knew that he was a little too anxious because of Zi Cicada's matter, after all, he also needed to prepare some magic weapons and charms in case of emergency, otherwise he would not have half a chance to find the three-yuan demon lotus, let alone bring it back.

"I was reckless, thank you master."

Zimo let out a long breath and showed a wry smile.

"Between you and me, there is no need to say this, with your mind, it should not be like this, but I was carried away by the matter of Zi Cicada, but remember to think twice about doing things in the future, don't do anything, don't be reckless, and give your life in vain, it will be more than worth the loss."

Baili Chunqiu smiled and glanced at Zimo deeply, he was in a trance for a while, his eyes were all the shadow of the great apprentice Yin Changsheng, the same temper, the same talent, the same love and righteousness.

It's been many years, I haven't seen my big apprentice, and I don't know how he is, whether Xiu Wei has broken through the middle stage of Tongxuan, whether he is rushing towards him in the stars and the moon.