On a bright moonlit night, the short pine hill, the lonely monument for thousands of miles, the collapsed grass shed, the dim lights in the meantime, the undulating snoring sound.

The wind stopped, there were beggars coming with the moon, the body shape changed, the breath turned into a square step, carrying a pot of old wine, the air machine was slightly exposed, the snoring in the shed was abrupt, the sloppy old man got up and went out of the shed, his clothes were covered with black oil spots, and two or three rice grains were scattered on the cheeks, and the breath was full of pungent wine.

"It turned out to be a small square square, and I brought wine, which is very good......"

"Old man Li, you won't live long looking like this? You plan to be buried here? This place is not good, it is too sparse and ordinary, and it is not worthy of you. ”

The old man chuckled twice, silently approached Fang Bu, reached out and took the wine jar, patted the mud seal, took a sip, and instantly changed his face, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, like a blade.

"Where did you get this medicine?"

Fang Bu hooked the corners of his mouth, sat down cross-legged, waved his palm lightly, and summoned a low square table from the Sumeru bag, on which there were wines and dishes, delicacies from the mountains and seas, and delicacies from brocade food.

"Can you analyze the efficacy of this medicine? You don't need to get specific herbs, just tell me the efficacy. ”

"Hahaha, the name of the medicine is naturally immortal, as long as you take this medicine regularly, you can live forever, whether you are a human, god, demon, demon or a nondescript existence, as long as you are not killed, you can live forever. ”

Fang Bu's expression was dazed, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes, cultivators all seek immortality, but how can immortality be so easy to obtain?

Da Luo disasters continue, and before the top of the road, you can live forever by taking a pill, which is really ridiculous.

"What are the side effects of this medicine? Lost nature is manipulated, or is it hidden as a demon seed, and a body of cultivation will become someone else's wedding dress sooner or later?"

Old man Li put down the wine jar, grabbed the roast chicken and took a bite of it, greedy for the fragrance between his lips and teeth, was silent for a long time, and said: "Lost in nature? Hidden as a demon seed? Why do you need to be like this, all living beings have bad roots, cultivators seek immortality, if there is a shortcut, how many people will not take it, if they can live forever, how many creatures can really care about the side effects of this elixir?"

Fang Bu was speechless, looked up at Hook Yue, sighed lightly, and asked again: "Can you tell me in detail about the effect of this medicine, this is related to the life and death of all living beings in the Six Realms!"

"I'm a homeless person, I'm a damned person, what does it matter to me about the life and death of the Six Realms?

"Old man Li, don't blow my beard and stare at me, you can bluff others but can't scare me, I know your weakness is there, as long as you help me unravel this elixir mystery, I will help you find out the whereabouts of Li Muci, don't look at the Six Realms are very big, but if you really want to find it, how can you not find it?"

"Hehe, the young master is dead, dead!"

"He didn't die, if he died, why did the Li family's luck gather and not disperse? Look up at the starry sky, the answer is in it. ”

Old man Li took a deep breath, spit out the flavored roast chicken in his mouth to the side of the road, his dirty palms clenched tightly, his bones rang together, he lowered his head and struggled for a while, and then raised his head, and saw the brightest star at a glance.

Sighing and unable to let go, Old Man Li opened his mouth and said: "There are two difficulties in verifying the efficacy of this medicine, one is that a large number of elixirs are needed, and the heavenly secrets cannot be revealed, and second, I need Baicaojian." ”

"Baicaojian, the Shennong clan has disappeared for nearly 10,000 years, where can I find Baicaojian for you?"

"Lingyun Nine Peaks, Kunlun Daozang. ”

Fang Bu frowned, thought for a moment, and then asked, "Do you know what is going on with the Yue Nu Sword Inheritance Method?"

"In the past, the heavens and men fought, the emperor and the concubine were defeated and fled, and the three thousand dragoons in the heavenly palace chased and killed endlessly, until the Kunlun realm met a shepherd girl in the peach and plum years, this woman fought against the enemy with a single sword, and instantly defeated the three thousand dragoons, only wounded but not killed, the sword wounds fell on the right arm, and the skin was broken and the bones were not hurt at all. ”

"The shepherdess girl is the Yue girl, who became friends with the emperor's concubine, protected him to ascend the throne as the emperor, and disappeared after Xu Chuhua married into the court song. ”

"Gone?"

"What else can there be? The Yue Nu Sword is very mysterious, it has only appeared a few times in history, who can know what its inheritance is? But I advise you, it's best not to pay attention to the Yue Nu, if she doesn't die, the unlucky one will definitely be you!"

"What you said is light, the sword is at the top, the mountain is full of sword cultivation, if I don't make some movement, how can I get in?

Fang Bu sat down cross-legged angrily, his heart turned to the sky, his mind escaped into the sea of knowledge, pulling the ethereal and clear air, and the two sloppy beggars who were huddled in the alleys between the city of Xuan Ce opened their eyes at the same time, one silently disappeared into the ground, and the other folded his hands, transforming into a sturdy evil cultivator in black clothes and bloody eyes, sneered silently, and went straight to the port of Xuan Ce with a full body of slaughter.

The night in the port is like water, and the Son of Heaven lies flat on the eaves, yawning from time to time, lazily playing with the moonlight.

Xiao Ying'er sat beside the Son of Heaven, dressed in a splendid robe, wrapped her lotus arms around her knees, staring at the bright moon in the sky, no thoughts, no sustenance, no light, the darkness in her heart became thicker, she gasped, and even wanted to die......

"Don't seek the next life, stand in the present, the teachings of Kunlun Xianmen are very good, you should think more about the days to come, the Tang Ziwei I know is a character who does everything, because of Yama's murderous name, he will give in and withdraw from the marriage, but secretly he will not let you go, let alone let go of the Xiao family, if you can't get it, he will destroy it!"

"What is there to consider, it's a big deal to pay him for his life, what else?"

"Your life is very valuable, if you die, Luoyang will definitely do whatever it takes to kill Tang Ziwei, in this way, the Six Realms may be chaotic. ”

"War is comprehensive, and no matter how the two realms start a fight to the death, they will certainly not allow the other two realms to develop steadily and sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight...... Your death is likely to be the beginning of the Third Six Realms War!"

"So you've been guarding me here, that great monk has been guarding me here, I didn't expect that my cheap life would be so valuable. ”

Xiao Ying'er smiled poignantly, looking at the gray world, the budding new species carried the intention of death, once she thought she was very strong, thought she could come out, but in fact she couldn't.

Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot, because he has experienced countless mistakes and has an epiphany of the real right, the reverence for his brother is full of all Xiao Yinger's memories, and if he can't pick it up, he has to put it down, and the Buddha probably can't do it.

The Son of Heaven opened his mouth to persuade, but suddenly felt a whim, hurriedly turned over and jumped up, picked up Xiao Ying'er and fled, the one who came is not good, the good one does not come, since he comes, he must have full certainty.

The incarnation of evil cultivators was hidden in the darkness, walking through the streets and alleys, seeing that the Son of Heaven suddenly wanted to escape, he hurriedly broke through the night, and the ceiling behind him was quietly blooming, hazy and illusory, like a mirror.

The blood-colored light tore through the sky, and he appeared in front of the Son of Heaven between breaths, standing in the air with his arms crossed, blocking the way to Kunlun Mountain.

"Two, spend the full moon and kill yourself for money, do you break it yourself or will I help you break it?"

"The seniors laughed, the juniors are lazy and tired of learning, and there are countless creatures who want to kill me, but fortunately they are loved by the elders, although they have no long things, they have countless magic weapons, and the seniors are willing to try the power of this mountain and river society map?"

The Son of Heaven fixed Xiao Ying'er's figure, turned over his hand to hold up a scroll of pictures, built a wooden shaft, the picture scroll was plain white like splendor, three inches long, and there was a little streamer around it, and it was as fine as a star.

A little moonlight sprinkled into the sky, the picture scroll slowly opened, including Vientiane Senluo, the universe, the sun, the moon and the stars, mountains, rivers and mountains, flowers and trees, birds and beasts, everything in the world, the aura is endless, and all things exist between death and life.

"It's a good treasure, enough to buy your life. ”

"Senior, don't laugh, just attack it. ”

The Son of Heaven held his palm in vain, and all the unfolded maps of mountains and rivers disappeared into the void, formless, shadowless, silent, as if they had never appeared.

The evil cultivator incarnation squinted at the calm void, his eyes were fierce, but he didn't dare to do it easily.

This picture is a twelve-grade chaos treasure, although it can't be actively ingested into it, but if it takes the initiative to step in, even the Great Luo cultivator of the Evolution Dao Realm has to be kneaded by the Son of Heaven, the purpose here is only to attract Kunlun's attention, and there is no need to be desperate at all.

The evil cultivator incarnation didn't want to move, but the Son of Heaven didn't dare to move, so he kept chuckling calmly, secretly chanting the name of the young patriarch, hoping that he could know the cause and effect here, otherwise he could only take Xiao Ying'er into the mountains and rivers to be a turtle with a shrunken head.

"Innate Dao Ji, Heluo Yiyan, Heavenly Palace Prince, you are really the luckiest god in these six realms, and you are deeply favored by the heavens. ”

"Hahaha, I don't think so, I've always been unlucky. ”

The Son of Heaven replied with a smile, quietly controlling the mountains and rivers to lean towards him, calculating all the possible attack methods of Fang Bu, secretly preparing hundreds of magic weapons, and responding one by one.

The divine sense swept across the port again, and the monk who was sitting on the plate opened his eyes, and the evil cultivator incarnation waved his palm to the Son of Heaven, and sneered: "Forget it, forget it, the troublemaker is coming, let you go this time, I will come again, next time, it won't be so simple." ”

The sound fell, and the incarnation of the evil cultivator disappeared into the night, but the Son of Heaven did not dare to come out lightly, urging Heluo to change his eyes, regardless of the loss of spiritual power, spying on the unknown future, fearing that the incarnation of the evil cultivator would kill Xiao Ying'er here.

The clouds covered the bright moon, and the scene of the evil cultivator incarnation sneaking up from behind flowed through his heart, and two bright red lines flowed from the corners of the Son of Heaven's eyes, gritting his teeth and enduring the heart-rending pain, taking Xiao Ying'er into the mountains and rivers.

The picture scroll appeared, hanging quietly under the moon, the incarnation of the evil cultivator converged and attacked the half-style boxing technique, reached out and grabbed the picture, and the dust suddenly broke through the air, with a dazzling Buddha light, forcing the incarnation of the evil cultivator back more than ten steps.

"Amitabha, don't move, don't look at incivility, don't benefactor, you've overstepped the rules. ”

"Is the old monk worthy of the Buddha with a mouth full of Confucianism?"

"A flower is a world, a leaf is a Bodhi, everything is a Tao, all laws are Buddhas, the donor is too preoccupied, beware of falling into hell. ”