"What do you mean that the Higashino family only has you left as a formation cultivator?" Jiang Su frowned slightly, and felt strange in his heart.

Dongye Xian slowly lowered his head, his mood was low, and his voice was fluttering: "Dongye family in the Northern Regions, I am the only one left who can inherit the formation inheritance." For hundreds of years, no one in the Higashino family has opened a spiritual spirit except me. ”

"You can't be counted as a monk, your life span is short. I have long gone to the red world, generation after generation, not surnamed Dongye, and I don't understand the formation. ”

"I am alone in the snowy mountains, guarding the old building, year after year."

Dong Ye looked up at her, his eyes were complicated, "I was stuck in the Yuanying Great Perfection back then, and I attracted the demonic qi in order to become a god and ascend as soon as possible." After cultivating to the ultimate god, as long as you wait for an opportunity, you can break through the realm to Mahayana. Ascension to the Upper Realm. I thought...... There are always people from my Higashino family in the upper realm. ”

"A hundred years into a god, another seven hundred years in the black tower of the Demon Temple, empty long cultivation, and chance...... No, nothing. ”

There was a bit of loneliness in his round figure.

It was a young genius who was complacent, anxious, lonely and unable to bear the heavy responsibility, and finally chose a place to imprison himself.

Jiang Suqian was silent.

The worst thing a monk can predict is chance, and if his life is like this, no one can control it.

"How about you and I go out of the tower together?" She asked calmly.

The little man's mood instantly rose, and he wrapped his arms around the girl, "Really?!" Butterfly, you're going to take me away!! ”

Jiang Su pulled the corners of his mouth in embarrassment and withdrew his hand, "I just invited you, not that I will definitely be able to take you out." Time is pressing, I can't protect myself now, and taking you with me is just giving each other more opportunities. ”

Liu Buyin told himself that he could go out by climbing the tower, and vaguely reminded himself that he had a friend who was probably here to pick him up.

So...... Jiang Su believed that he would definitely be able to go out.

"Since Butterfly is in a hurry, let's leave now?! I happened to go to the fifth floor of the formation, and I had already drawn it. ”

So if I don't say I'll take you away, you'll have to grind for another ten days and half a month to draw the formation??!

The little man stepped forward and helped Jiang Su to get up intimately, glanced back at the things in the cave, and with a wave of his little arm, most of the various spiritual materials entered his sleeve.

He pushed Jiang Su's hand and said coquettishly: "Butterfly, I can't fit it, I will give you the rest of the spiritual materials!" What you bring with them are rare objects. You can sell a lot of spirit stones when you go out! ”

Jiang Su was in a hurry when he heard the spirit stone, and he didn't shirk it, and took most of the rest casually.

Higashino likes to give her things, and with wide eyes and a smile, he looks at the colorful girl in one sleeve with all kinds of colorful treasures.

"Alright, let's go?"

"Uh-huh! Let's go! Let's go to the fifth floor! ”

The little man dragged Jiang Su's arm and sprinkled various stones in his cave, each of which had a unique position and pattern, and the lines were already carved on the ground.

"The five elements are balanced here, let's go."

As soon as the words fell, a whirling sensation reached Jiang Su's head, and she squatted on the ground almost instantly, and the sudden pull around her seemed to be peeling her skin and cramping.

“……”

She swallowed the pain cry in her throat forcefully, breathed faster, and said in a deep voice, "What is it this ......time?"

——

Fang Fold was lying on the rocking chair, the tea in his hand was cold and warm by himself, and he took a sip from time to time, but he couldn't drink it.

Under the eaves, wind chimes shook and tinkled.

The cup in the hand is hot.

"Eh, young man, you can't wait for our family to grow up and then mention this kind of thing, since you are happy with her, then you have to mention a few words from time to time, love in this world is like raising a sapling, you have to plant a seed for her first, and then add some water and fertilizer."

"Otherwise, by the time she comes to her senses one day, you'll be a little late. A beauty in the flower season, I'm afraid that others will take the lead. ”

Yan Yuexi frowned as if she had something to do, pinched a handful of melon seeds in her hand, and said it chisely.

"And this process you know in the past...... Don't you think it's like the stories in those booklets on the side of the road?! Food is a glance in the lobby for ten thousand years, the divine consciousness blends with the grace of life-saving, and the long stream of water slowly accompanies and redeems each other. ”

The woman took a sip of tea with relish, and lay on the rocking chair with her head back and looked at the sky, "Don't look at me that I haven't experienced this, but I have read a lot of books, and I have even written several books. ”

"Alas—" she let out a long sigh, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, "ask the world, what is love, and teach life and death." ”

Fang Zhi was silent, he raised his hand and took a piece of preserved fruit from the plate, put it to his mouth, and took a bite to feel the taste of this thing.

It's sweet......

Xiao Yixiu also bought this thing in the market before, and the little boy in his memory also seemed to love to eat this thing.

He felt that his taste should be different from hers, and he didn't feel comfortable eating this thing without taking the elixir cultivated by the little doctor.

"Love and love are not important."

He said calmly, a pair of deep eyes hidden a little bit of light in the lake, light and waveless.

"Huh?" Yan Yuexi looked at him puzzled.

The man's eyebrows stretched, and he said solemnly word by word:

"I just hope that Xiao Yixiu can be happy."

There are more troubles and resentments in the world, and seeking from the gods and Buddhas is just a blessing and longevity, but there is only the word "wishful", which is the most rare.

Wishful thinking, satisfying wishes, and getting what they want, how many people can really get what they want?

"Oh-" Yan Yuexi said in a long voice of disdain, "I really don't understand people like you, what is the difference between you talking like this and being her father." ”

"I was also thinking about recruiting a son-in-law for my junior brother, and I turned around to help him find a brother to take care of the child."

Fang Fold put down the things in his hand, turned his face sideways, and said with a serious expression: "I'm not old, don't talk about it anymore."

Yan Yuexi tugged at the corners of her mouth and pretended to be gentle: "Oh? How many thousand years old are you? ”

The cardinal monk silently clenched his fists, and said in a low voice: "It's only a few hundred years old, less than a thousand years."

"Ah, yes, yes, my little cub is estimated to be less than a fraction of your hundred-year-old child."

Yan Yue turned around to the west and rolled her eyes at an angle that Fang Fold couldn't see, and hurriedly drank tea to wash her soul.

The man suddenly arrived: "Yes."

"I'm a hundred years and ten years old."

“……”

"So how many hundred years old are you?"

“……”

Fang Zhi gave her a deep look.

It would be rude to ask any further.

Her eyebrows were rejuvenated and soothed, she looked up at the sky calmly, and sighed: "Alas, don't mention you, I have a disciple called Yanhui, have you ever met it." He likes to wear green clothes, and when the color is dark, he looks like a toad. ”

Fang Zhe was stunned when he heard this, and thought for a moment, "I've seen it." ”

"How is he now?" The woman's tone was flat.

"I don't know."

Yan Yue Xi snorted coldly, "What do you know?!" The most annoying thing is that you stuffy gourds can't say a few words for a long time. ”