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In the Valley of the Gods, in the small courtyard, Yushan sat cross-legged on a futon, waiting for the god to tell the past. The god of the pen and the pavilion www.biquge.info unhurriedly took out a futon and sat down, holding the fish food in his hand that he had taken from nowhere, and the sleeves of his robe were spread, and the small courtyard suddenly turned into a pond. The two futons float on the surface of the water like two small boats, gently swaying with the breeze.

The Venerable God slowly spoke while throwing the fish food in his hand into the water little by little: "How much do you know about the art of immortality?" Yu Shan was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that the first sentence of the Venerable God was actually a question, and then replied: "The art of immortality is immortality. In order to seek immortality, mortals are nothing more than worshipping into famous sects, practicing qi cultivation and even cultivating demons and ghosts. But the art of immortality is so hard to find, except for the legendary ancient sages, I have not heard of anyone who can succeed. It is the hidden master and head of the immortal mountain blessed land, in the eyes of the younger generations, it is just refining the qi of the fairy spirit and prolonging life. ”

Hearing this, Venerable God smiled, as if pleased: "Not bad." Although it is biased, it breaks through the essence. The so-called immortality is indeed to use all means to prolong life. So how many methods do you know to achieve immortality?" Yu Shan thought for a moment and said, "The righteous refine qi, and the evil cultivate demons. Other than that, the younger generation has never heard of him again. ”

The Venerable God shook his head: "This is just the art of immortality. The art of immortality can be immortal, but the art of immortality is not only immortal. "This ......" Yushan was stunned for a moment, "The juniors are stupid, and I ask the seniors to teach me." "For example, if a person is reincarnated, not only will his name and gender be the same as in his previous life, but he will even have memories of his previous life. So is he dead or not?" Yu Shan said: "Jiyun is 'reincarnated', and he is dead. But if it is really as the predecessors said, it seems to ...... It doesn't seem to be really dead. ”

"Yes, this is one of the methods of immortality—the cycle of eternal life," Shinto said, "If one life is compared to a big dream, death is waking up from a dream." Some people forget everything in their dreams, but some people remember everything. and like the immortal, who are buried in the earth at the end of their lives. Three years later, he crawled out of the earth, and although he was still an old body, he was a new life. Like the phoenix, after nirvana, it is not only the birth of new life, but also the continuation of old life. Oh, let's just say that the cultivator will not be destroyed in the flesh after crossing the tribulation, and he will die in the eyes of mortals. But if you can use the soul of the infant to cultivate spirituality, ghosts, immortals, and demons, where is the death?"

Yu Shan nodded frequently when he heard this, and was a little strange: "According to what the predecessors said, this immortal technique seems to be called the 'immortal technique', why ......" Before the words fell, there was a thunder in the air, and then a lightning bolt fell on the head. The god's hand shook, and a grain of fish food met the lightning. In the sound of "Zizi", the fish food turned into flying ashes, and the power of lightning was also exhausted. "Under the way of heaven, how can it be immortal?" Venerable God said lightly, but he revealed a little helplessness and unwillingness. Yushan raised his head, and the white clouds and dark clouds above his head converged like a yin and yang fish, slowly spinning.

"Who brought this cloud again?" Zun Shen said: "It's not the first time, it's not a big deal." "To put it mildly," the Millennium Lonely Soul glanced at Yushan, "Old fellow, don't be too protective of him. This cloud is moving, but it is not just on our heads. ”

"What?" Yushan was startled, and hurriedly looked at the thousand-year-old lonely soul. The thousand-year-old lonely soul ignored him, and sat cross-legged, pinching the magic trick in his hand. A trace of black qi slowly floated up, condensing into a black dragon. Yushan could clearly see that the shape of the black dragon was somewhat similar to the burning dragon. Seeing this, the Venerable God also pinched the magic trick, and the white qi floated up and condensed into a white dragon. It is also somewhat similar to the Burning Dragon, but the body is pure white and flawless, full of holiness.

"Get up!" The venerable god and the thousand-year-old lonely soul pointed to the sky at the same time, and the black dragon and the white dragon were entangled and circled, soaring straight into the sky. Yushan's gaze followed, and he saw the intertwined white dragon and black dragon crashing straight into the yin and yang fish, and the sea of clouds suddenly churned. When the sea of clouds calms down, the white clouds are on the left and the dark clouds are on the right.

"Whew-" The thousand-year-old lonely soul breathed a sigh of relief, "six points have been eliminated, and there are four points left, it should be difficult for them." As he spoke, he glanced at Yusugi again and got up and left. Yushan was inexplicably looked at by him, turned his head to look at the Venerable God, and was suddenly taken aback: "Senior, you-" I saw that the Venerable God's face was full of red light, the wrinkles on his forehead were gone, and his beard gradually turned black, as if he was dozens of years younger.

"It's fine. The god closed his eyes, the red light faded, the wrinkles returned, the black hair turned white, and it returned to its original appearance. "Why is this happening?" asked Yusugi. Zun Shen said: "It's just a taboo." "It's not. I mean, why did the seniors ......," Hasugi said in a hurry. "Me?" Venerable God was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand, "It's just a matter of losing some vitality, and it's good to recuperate for a few days." ”

"Then that senior......" Yu Shan was still not at ease, and asked again. "He?" said the god laughed, "he doesn't have to worry about it! You think he was in a hurry to leave because he was angry? Wrong, he just didn't want others to see his wrinkled old state and gray hair." "Old fellow, don't talk nonsense!" the voice of the thousand-year-old lonely soul sounded, as if annoyed and angry. "Haha......" The Venerable God laughed, so uncomfortable. Yusugi also laughed, but his doubts were deeper.

The clouds above his head spun rapidly, and the light in Wumingyue's eyes flashed, and then he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It must be that kid's mouth that attracted this thing." "What?" the girl beside her wondered. Bright Moon pointed to the sky: "Oh, that's it!" The girl looked up, and the clouds in the sky gradually formed a whirlpool, which made her remember when Xinghua Village met Yushan again. At that time, I was ignorant and ignorant, and I only knew how to rely on my brother, and now I ......

"Click!" the whirlpool spun faster and faster, and finally a bolt of lightning struck down. "Hurry!" the light in Wumingyue's hand flickered, facing the lightning. The girl also struck out a ray of brilliance and stood up to meet it. The lightning was menacing, but it was strong on the outside and dry in the middle, and it collapsed at the first touch. Wu Mingyue was stunned for a moment, dissipated the brilliance in his hand that was ready to be shot out one after another, and looked up at the air, which had returned to its usual appearance. The girl also looked up at the sky and sighed in her heart: Now I have the ability to protect myself, but where are you, brother?

The windswept trail, riding lightly on the moon and not being able to bear to return, walked between the valley trails with the whistling sound of thousands of troops and horses as usual. Suddenly, the drum rumbled, like two armies facing each other, and the momentum was like a rainbow. I couldn't bear to shake my head and smile bitterly, and stopped at Lerma. The drums were getting closer, and a person slowly walked on the opposite side, it was Zhan Yu.

I couldn't bear to sigh: "As soon as you appear, you must be fine!" Zhan Yuyan laughed: "It's so easy for our brothers to meet once, but you say this, it's so sad!" Seeing that Zhan Yuyan's face changed, he couldn't bear to return and laughed: "What I said, it's come true!" "Then why don't you run for your life quickly?" Zhan Yuyan said strangely. I couldn't bear to lie on the back of the horse, and I couldn't bear to return to it, and I said for a long time: "Why do you want to run away if the thunder of the Heavenly Dao doesn't cut me?" "Really?" Zhan Yuyan smiled mysteriously, staring straight at the unbearable return, and didn't care about the lightning that fell towards him.

I couldn't bear to be a little hairy by him, and when I saw that the lightning was about to fall on the top of Zhan Yu's head, I couldn't help but shout anymore: "Why don't you hide quickly?" As soon as he finished shouting, he felt a flower in front of him, and a stone fell into his arms. I couldn't bear to pick it up in a hurry, it was just an ordinary stone, but it was stained with two drops of blood.

"I ......" couldn't bear to change his face greatly, and hurriedly threw the stone out. The lightning bolt that had turned around and struck him deflected, hitting the stone. Feeling the paralysis of the lightning brushing the side of his face, he couldn't bear to scold: "Zhan Yu, you despicable villain!" "Zhan Yu is carrying his hands on his back, and the clouds are light and the wind is light.

"Damn!" he couldn't bear to pull out the black knife on his back, and immediately stepped forward and slashed down. Zhan Yu didn't dodge or dodge, and hit him with a hard punch. "Bang!" echoed. Zhan Yuyan shook his right hand to meet the blade: "Lost your breath?" and couldn't bear to put away the knife and dismounted: "Almost! Something?" Zhan Yuyan said: "Accompany me to the Heaven and Earth Flood Furnace." "What are you doing?" asked reluctantly jumping on his horse. "Hit the hot pot!" Zhan Yuyan flicked his sleeves and swept towards the north. "Playing hot pot?

The realm of Taihang, the ruins of the sword. Because Xie Yu and Deng Ze left one after another, Xiaoshun was sad for several days before he began to practice his sword again, and he went to Uncle Deng to practice martial arts. Zhou Mo, Mo Ju, Jiang Xian Fengge, and Hu Huohuo sat on the side and watched as usual.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and Zhou Mo's face changed: In this wind, there is a bad smell. Moju hurriedly looked up, and the clouds in the sky had gathered. "Xiao Shun, get into the house quickly!" Hu Huohuo also noticed the vision in the air and hurriedly shouted to Xiao Shun. "Oh!" Xiao Shun saw that she was serious, and instead of being coquettish as usual, he hurriedly ran into the house and closed the door.

Unexpectedly, the large whirlpool in the air separated into a small whirlpool, which was covering the roof of the house. "Not good!" Mo Ju shouted in a lost voice, and he was about to protect Xiaoshun. "It's late!" Jiang Xianfeng Ge hurriedly grabbed her. The voice fell, "Click!" A lightning bolt fell from each of the two Xuzhou whirlpools, one large and one small, an electric light was entangled like a dragon's claw, and an electric optical fiber was as thin as a sword.

"Earth, water, fire, and wind!" Zhou Mo shouted, and the steps of the four changed. Zhou Mo stood still, waved his hand, and struck out an earthy yellow light; Mo Ju was at the water level, raising his hand to strike out two blue rays; Wild fire fire responded to the fire position, and with a wave of his hand, the turquoise light roared out.

The four-colored light intertwined back and forth, catching the lightning like a dragon's claw. Another thin bolt of lightning had silently struck the roof. "Boom-" Two bolts of lightning burst at the same time, sawdust flew and the wooden house was destroyed. "Xiaoshun-" The four of Zhou Mo changed color together, and Mo Ju's body fell into Zhou Mo's arms.

However, the sound of the sword "Hum-" sounded, and the remnants of lightning dissipated in an instant. In the ruined wooden house, a small figure crawled out from under the rubble, clutching the sword in his hand.

The south of Mount Tai, the mouth of the broken valley. The fairy finally ended their parade in Yanqiu and came here along the seaside road at the southern foot of Mount Tai. Back in the territory of the dynasty, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. No matter how good Yanqiu rudder is, after all, it is in the territory of the enemy country, be careful everywhere, how can you be happy in your own home?

Fairy Xuan couldn't help but open the sedan curtain, looked in the direction of Yanqiu, and muttered: "I don't know where he is now?" Zhen Zhi, who was accompanying him with a sword, said in a low voice: "Have you forgotten? We can't keep a person like him at all." The wind is blowing, let's rest the holy woman!" the fairy sighed lowly, put down the sedan curtain and sat down again, but she didn't know that outside the sedan chair, the sky had changed.

The thunder in the swirling clouds was faint, like an unpredictable eye looking down on the earth. "What is this?" the Xuanhuang Sect member exclaimed. This cloud is full of ominous meaning, why does it appear above his head? Zhen Zhi's eyes sank slightly: This seems to be a cloud robbery, but ...... Who could it be?" "Huh?" A black light flashed in Xuanhuang Long's eyes, and he turned his head to look at the mountains. If you read it right, the eye of the vortex is right there.