Everyone was silent. Now that even the elixir is useless, and they don't know what else can be done to save his life. However, the Penglai Pavilion Lord groaned and spoke a little helplessly.

"But if a monk advances, after the tribulation, the golden rain bathes his whole body, but he can stimulate his potential in a short period of time, and even regain his life, but he doesn't even have the strength to get up now, how can he advance to the tribulation?"

Changsheng does have post-calamity golden rain, but the problem is that those post-calamity golden rain has been used up in the previous battle, and now there is not a drop left.

Everyone around him knew this, and there was a deep look of grief in their eyes. Although Changsheng can get a large amount of post-calamity golden rain every time he advances, he must also be able to advance. The previous immortal life had to wait until the cultivation was a matter of course before it could be advanced, could it be special now?

Moreover, only Changsheng herself knew that with her current cultivation, she could not advance. If you go further, you can only ascend.

Changsheng also thought of this, she quietly looked at the junior brother in front of her who was even breathing faintly, and slowly clenched her fists, she was now unable to advance any further. How else can you get the golden rain after the catastrophe?

There was a dead silence all around, and even the junior brother himself had given up hope. At this time, someone had already turned around and was ready to leave. However, at this time, Changsheng suddenly heard a more familiar name.

"How's your Huangliang Five Style?"

"Fortunately, the general forced me to practice the five styles of Huangliang, which is really easy to use on the battlefield. Although this kind of wide-open and wide-closing knife technique is inevitably inflexible in daily battles, it can indeed inflict maximum damage on the enemy with the least force on the battlefield. ”

"That's right, I thought that this Huangliang Five Style was an exercise used by mortals, and the grade was too low, so I disdained it. Fortunately, General Qin was strict with us before, and often forced us to practice, otherwise I would probably die under the sneak attack of the black monster just now. ”

“……”

Hearing these familiar words, Changsheng immediately looked up to find the person who spoke, her divine sense spread, and the voices of everyone around her were clearly discernible in her mind. Quickly filtering out a few irrelevant people, Changsheng instantly found the two young monks who were speaking.

It was two tired young monks with blood stains on their bodies, each of them carrying a long knife that looked very familiar. Isn't this exactly what Grandpa Gu wanted to forge in the first place? And that General Qin, if she guessed correctly, was the general of Great Qin named Qin Ziyan!

When she had the ability, she even looked for this general after she entered Penglai Pavilion further along. Later, I heard that he had defeated the Bladeless Peak, which was also the first sect in the Shengyuan Great World, and it was a very good place to go, so Changsheng didn't bother him much. And at this time, he suddenly found these two young monks, also because Changsheng thought that even if he couldn't advance in cultivation, if he could comprehend a certain kind of exercise, he could get an advanced level in his mind.

Changsheng immediately approached the two young monks and asked a quick question.

"Dare to ask the two Taoist friends, do you know a Taoist friend named Qin Ziyan?"

The two young men who were stopped were still a little vigilant, but after seeing Changsheng's face, they immediately showed an excited smile. They knew the young woman in front of them, wasn't she the traitor who had been thought to be associated with those black monsters? Of course, the tragic battle between her and those black monsters later made everyone overturn this theory. Moreover, in the follow-up battle, their combat effectiveness of Changsheng was obvious to all, and the monks were all strong, which was an eternal truth, so when they saw Changsheng at this time, they were a little unable to control their excitement.

However, fortunately, they saw the anxious expression on Changsheng's face, put away the words they wanted to ask, and hurriedly pointed to the right front.

"Do you mean that Senior Brother Qin Ziyan? He's right there, and you see if it's the one you're looking for? ”

Changsheng immediately raised his head and looked in the direction they pointed, about a hundred zhang or so in the crowd, a middle-aged male cultivator with a tall figure and a heroic temperament, holding a bloodstained long knife in his hand, was standing silently on the sea, looking down at the waves of the sea that seemed to be unchanged for eternity.

Although she hadn't asked yet, her intuition told Changsheng that that person was the Qin Ziyan she was looking for. And at this time, the other party had already noticed Changsheng's gaze, and suddenly turned his head, revealing a little confused expression.

Soon, this General Qin Ziyan was invited back by Changsheng.

"Qin Daoyou, I am willing to exchange the eight-grade exercise 'Induction Knife' that I got during my training, can you please show me the complete Huangliang Five Styles? I'm really in a hurry, or I can give you spirit stones! Either it's a genius treasure elixir talisman! Whatever you want, as long as it doesn't violate morality, I'll give it to you. ”

Qin Ziyan didn't know what was going on at the moment, but he could tell that Changsheng's mood was very urgent now. And he also noticed the hatred in Changsheng's hands. To be honest, in the previous battle, he had already cared very much about this system and the saber of his Qin family's army. In that move, there is always a very familiar charm, and I thought that I would have the opportunity to learn from this Taoist friend named Yongan in the future, but I didn't expect her to take the initiative to come to the door.

At this time, before Changsheng could prescribe more favorable conditions, Qin Ziyan had already silently demonstrated his self-created knife technique, the Huangliang Five Styles.

One is Pingjiang River, two is the town of mountains and seas, three is the world, four is comforting Pingsheng, and five is Huangliang dream.

Qin Ziyan was a taciturn person, but from his continuous sword skills, Changsheng seemed to be able to see the ups and downs of his life. In the first half of his life, he had high ambitions and fought for the pacification of mountains and rivers. To this end, he did not hesitate to create the five types of sorghum with great lethality. However, when a person reaches middle age, his subordinates have killed tens of millions of souls. Not every one of those killed was a bad guy, most of them were just caught up in the tide of the times, unable to resist and marching forward in a battle that would either die or die.

And at this time, the knife momentum also changes with the change of mood. Maybe when he was young, he once thought about making a name for himself and powering the world, but at this moment, all he thinks about is to comfort his life's wish and guard the peace of the world.

And when it came to the last pose, the knife gradually slowed down, as if it were dancing. And in this trick, it tells that his whole life is like a dream, and when this dream wakes up, looking back on the first half of his life, he only feels suddenly.

The ups and downs I went through in the first half of my life were different in height and size, but when I looked back, I felt like a big dream.

It turned out that the light boat had crossed the Ten Thousand Mountains.

(End of chapter)