"We've known each other for so long, and we haven't had a bar together?" The two chose a humble street tavern, which sold drinks that didn't taste much better than cat urine, but the price was not cheap at all.

Kong Qianyu sighed a few words, and the lives of the ordinary people in the empire were not very good, so he began to chat with Xue Wuwei about the day.

"I heard you say before, you picked it up by your master? Haven't thought about finding a family member? Xue Wuwei's face can be seen that he has both biological parents.

"I've thrown it all away, what else are you looking for, my relatives are only my master." Xue Wuwei thought very openly.

"In this way, your cultivation time is not short, it must be more than twenty years, right?"

"Yes, I have studied hard and practiced hard every day, but sometimes I have to admit that talent is very important." Xue Wuwei raised his head and took a sip of the wine in the cup, and asked with a smile: "Seeing that you are younger than me, you are a legendary genius, right?" ”

In his early twenties, no one in the Xuanmen could stand out, not to mention the distance, so he sent him to the underworld for a trip, which was as easy as a tour, and no one in the Xuanmen could do it today.

Who is not honestly bathing and changing clothes, opening the altar, kneeling three times and knocking nine times, and having to fight for character, the probability of success is limited. The big guy is like walking in his back garden, and with a wave of his hand, the passage appears.

When the gap is half a star, the latecomers are full of motivation and want you to chase me, but there is a Mariana Trench in the middle, who can't think of filling it?

So Xue Wuwei has always been very convinced, and of course he can't help but be unconvinced.

Kong Qianyu smiled mysteriously: "I'm a thousand years old." ”

Xue Wuwei laughed loudly, attracting the attention of many people in the tavern: "Are you kidding?" ”

"You know, I didn't."

Xue Wuwei nodded and continued to drink.

"How many years has your master been cultivating? What is his common name? ”

Xue Wuwei shook his head blankly: "Master didn't say it." ”

"Then who are your Zixiao Guan, who is the ancestor of Chuangguan?"

Xue Wuwei was still at a loss and didn't speak.

Kong Qianyu pulled out the peachwood sword and stabbed Xue Wuwei in half, his face still had just the right amount of confusion, as if he was blaming Kong Qianyu for turning his face and not recognizing people.

Kong Qianyu breathed a sigh of relief when the pale pink smoke drifted out of him, she was finally sure that she hadn't found the wrong person.

The glasses and the round table in front of him were the first to disappear, the tavern was gone, and the whole of London was gone.

In the boundless darkness, the little doll sat on the ground a little unconvinced, glaring at Kong Qianyu: "How can you guess it?" Aren't you Xuanmen people the most particular about the same qi and branches? How can you do it to your own people? Aren't you afraid, in case you guess wrong and accidentally hurt your friend? ”

"If you hurt a real person in my world, he will really die~"

Kong Qianyu smiled: "You are too young to understand." ”

Detached from the book, Kong Qianyu's strength was all restored, and the peachwood sword was naturally useless, the spirit sword was held in his hand, shining, his heart moved at will, he took off his hand and took off, and slashed straight at the book spirit.

Xiao Shuling didn't lift her fingers, and the spirit sword that slashed at her was gone: "Sister, don't shout and kill as soon as you come up, okay?"

"If I'm right, you can read my memories and imitate everything I know, right?" So what she didn't know, but Xue Wuwei should know, she naturally couldn't answer it.

As for where she found the flaw and saw that Xue Wuwei was fake, this is a secret, and she can't say it yet.

"Sister, you're very smart."

"Don't call me sister, you're not worthy." Kong Qianyu smiled, but the words he said were quite ruthless.

There was only one one who called her sister.

Master's Fan Spirit.

There are so many fellow disciples, the little machine spirit likes her the most, she can often lie in her arms, and she sleeps for a day, no matter how she tricks her, she is not angry, and she envy all her peers.

You know, even if they want to touch it, the little sister of the machine spirit will cry to show them, just in terms of being able to cry, this product is like a fan into a fine, it should be a bucket spirit, and the tears are like no money.

Shu Ling put away the sweet smile on his face: "So, do you have to be so disobedient?" Sister, we should be the same kind, why do you resist me? ”

"Could it be that you want my life, I still have to cooperate with you?" How can there be such a truth in this world?

"I don't want my sister's life." Xiao Shuling smiled, but before the following words could be spoken, he was interrupted by Kong Qianyu again.

"You want my lifespan, am I right?" After she broke the illusion for the second time, she began to notice something.

She originally thought that this little book spirit wanted her cultivation, but in the mountain and sea illusion realm, she fought for a long time, and after destroying the illusion of this thing, the mana naturally recovered as before.

Later, she thought that what the little book spirit wanted was a soul, after all, her soul was coveted even by the ghosts who had become immortals. But in the same way, leaving the illusion realm, her soul power has not been consumed, and even her divine consciousness has a faint tendency to increase.

So what else could she be remembered for? There is only one answer left: longevity.

In fact, most people don't know about this thing, and even if they tell fortunes and look at people, they can only calculate an approximation, unless the real limit is approaching, and they will die tomorrow, and they will also tell fortunes today, and they can smoothly launch the hour of death.

Therefore, in many cases, the fact that life span is also a kind of energy of people themselves will be ignored in the past.

Kong Qianyu remembered a few messages she received a few days ago, the source of which was Dong Libo, an unlucky little policeman who had not been contacted for a long time.

In his jurisdiction, a strange thing happened.

There was an intellectually deficient boy in their jurisdiction, about sixteen or seventeen years old, who was born with an intellectual disability, and his parents had been okay with him, well fed and clothed until three years ago.

Three years ago, the parents were afraid that after their death, their son had no one to take care of, and gave birth to a second child, as soon as the second child landed, the parents' attitude changed significantly, and gradually ignored the eldest son.

Several relevant units have interviewed parents, but they just said that the family is in difficulty, can't afford to support him, who is willing to take him away, and finally the relevant departments thought of a solution, the disabled eldest son can receive a subsistence allowance, and he was directly sent to a nursing home to live, and the money is also paid by the nursing home, which has nothing to do with his family.

Although they couldn't take advantage of the money, they thought it was a good deal to help their youngest son get rid of a big trouble in the future, and they were really ruthless to the point that they didn't even look at it.

The eldest son has been living in a nursing home for three years, and he has been very good, with food and drink, and the old people are very good to him.

But one day not long ago, the child died mysteriously.