Gu Dan's eyes showed helplessness.

Ji Lao did not listen to persuasion, and his mind was decided.

Five years have passed since Gu Dan met him.

But for Ji Lao, behind this hard work is decades of accumulation and hard work.

When he met Gu Dan, Ji Lao just wanted to leave a legacy, and the ideal of promoting to the innate realm had never been placed on others.

This is the conservatism and self-confidence of a generation of grandmasters, and they do not conflict with each other.

Life is endless, and few grandmasters are willing to die in bed peacefully.

Ji Lao would rather live a few years less, but also seize the opportunity to try to impact the innate realm, that is, he is ready for the end, where will he be shaken because of a few words?

"You have always made up your mind, so naturally I can't persuade you again."

Gu Dan bowed slightly, "Whether it is successful or not, there is no problem in protecting the Dharma for you." ”

Ji Lao nodded with satisfaction and said, "You kid is good at everything, but it's too much to spare your life." We have lived for one hundred and twelve years, that is the time of several generations, even the emperor has changed four times, what else has not been experienced in this world? There's nothing to be nostalgic about!

What is it to live a few more years and a few years less? It's nothing more than those things that don't deviate from their sects, you don't look at it, I'm already tired of it, the advantage of staying in the Scripture Pavilion is that you want to get more books and less things to pay off!

I have finished fighting the good fight, I have exhausted the way I ought to go, and I have kept the way I ought to keep.

Since then, the morality of the world, the rise and fall of dynasties, and the warmth and coldness of human feelings. None of these things can bind me anymore, and I live the rest of my life for one thing. ”

He turned around and slowly walked out of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, his voice falling and swinging in the air, this martial arts master who had guarded the Hidden Scripture Pavilion for decades walked forward without hesitation, and he did not look back along the way, let alone the slightest regret.

"That's the impact of the innate realm!"

The sound of determination fell in the air, like a deafening thunderbolt.

The ancients' views on heaven and earth, mountains and rivers, plants and trees, insects, fish, birds and beasts are often obtained, and they are everywhere with the depth of their thinking.

If the husband is near, there will be many tourists; If the danger is far away, there will be few. And the wonder of the world, the strange, the extraordinary view, often lies in the danger, and the people are rare, so the non-aspirant can not reach it!

Now, he is the one who has the will.

The sky is bright.

It was summer at this time, the red sun hung high in the sky, the fierce sun was still unstoppable, and the thin figure walked in the sun, and there were shadows cast on his side, a little short.

"Tread, tread, tread."

The sound of the soles of feet falling on the ground rang out one after another, and it became heavier and heavier.

Ji Lao's aura is also constantly rising.

The thin, slender shadow reflected on the ground was also becoming thicker.

The withered and emaciated body became tall and strong in a very short period of time, and the moon-white robe that originally seemed to be draped over the body was stretched apart by the thick muscles.

Even the loose and wrinkled cheeks became handsome and plump, and each time the soles of the feet fell to the ground, it was as if they had retrieved some of what had been lost in the years.

The thick and mighty true qi surging out, and the volcano that had accumulated to the extreme finally opened a corner slightly!

When he walked to the front of the final destination, Ji Lao seemed to be a different person, and he didn't see half of his old state, and no one would see it and feel that this martial arts master looked like he was dying soon.

At the end of the road is a quaint and humble stone chamber.

Without the solemnity and majesty of the royal family, the thin gray stone stacked house looks like a small earthen bag at first glance, and such a building seems more or less out of place in the palace.

However, the mountain is not high, there are immortals, the water is not deep, and the dragon is spiritual.

Because this stone chamber is the place where Ji Lao retreats, even in the palace, it is the most outstanding one, and few people can go in and take a look.

Ji Lao stretched out his broad and thick palm, and with just a slight force, the door of the stone room opened.

It's not locked, and of course, there's nothing to remember.

In the end, it's just a retreat room.

Gu Dan followed behind him and walked in together.

The stone room is not very big, the space inside is only about two zhang in size, and there is nothing inside, there is no furnishings, not even a stone bed and chairs!

Gu Dan, who walked in with Ji Lao, was stunned for a moment, then looked at the stone room door that was not actually locked, and whispered a cold joke: "Are you being robbed here?" ”

"If you can't speak, you can't speak."

Ji Lao glared at him, the rising true qi did not make him unbearable, Gu Dan's words almost made him breathless, and he was almost about to become a martial arts master who was angry to death.

Naturally, there is nothing here.

The interior of the entire stone chamber also looks unremarkable, the walls are exactly the same gray stone as the outside, except for the bricks and stones on the floor.

The floor in the stone chamber is paved with layers of purple crystals about the width of a person's thumb, which cannot be said to be inconsistent with the overall style, but can only be said to be not a one-way goods at all.

But the most striking thing is not the contrast.

Rather, in the center of the stone chamber, there was a small pit that was almost oval.

The ground was dented downward, and wisps of red blood remained on the slightly destroyed purple crystals!

Ji Lao's eyes also fell on the small pit, his eyes showed a little remembrance, he stretched out his hand to signal Gu Dan to look, and said without hesitation: "The last martial arts master in the palace who attacked the innate realm died here. ”

Gu Dan nodded slightly.

Ji Lao had mentioned to him several times the fate of another martial arts master in the palace that he had never met, and he naturally remembered it.

"This floor is covered with a special material called 'Amethysis', and as long as it is stacked together more than a zhang wide, even the power of a martial arts master will be difficult to destroy it. And the wider the spread, the stronger its defensive ability will be, and no grandmaster has yet been able to understand where the extreme defense of the amenine crystal is.

The ground paved with purple yang crystal here is two zhang wide, and even if the martial arts master does his best, it is impossible to cause such damage! ”

Ji Lao's expression became extremely serious, "So, I have reason to believe that before he died, he had slightly touched a power higher than the level of a martial arts master, but he didn't have time to say his feelings, so he could only tell me in this way, otherwise how could this ground be damaged?!" ”

(End of chapter)