"Hey, Tian'er, why have you become more and more stinky and beautiful recently?" Li Laohan looked at Ximen Tian who was looking back and forth in the mirror and touching his face, and a chill ran in his heart.

"Uncle Li, you see if there is any change in me. Ximen Tian walked out of the hall and put his face in front of Li Laohan.

"Hmm. Li Laohan squinted, his hand peeling beans stopped, and his gaze became a little strange.

"Where, where?" Ximen Tian suddenly panicked, turned his head and covered his face, afraid that Li Laohan would see something wrong again.

"Do you like the girl in the village?" said a lewd smile on the ravine-crisscrossed face.

"You, you...... Disrespectful for the old. Hearing this, he was so angry that he died.

"Tell me, do you like Zhao Erya in our village? I thought, she is not as beautiful as my Yuqing. Look, there's no such shop in this village!" Li Laohan looked at Ximentian's gradually gloomy face, and had to laugh a few times.

"I went to chop wood. Ximen Tian touched his face and forehead again, and after finding that there were indeed no dragon scales, he didn't bother with Li Laohan, and went up the mountain with an axe.

"Don't cut down the mountain!" Li Laohan couldn't laugh or cry.

The firewood that Ximen Tian carries back every day can't be used up at all, at first he piled up a full firewood house, and then piled it up in the backyard, Li Laohan really has no choice but to distribute it to the neighbors, and now the neighbors don't go up the mountain to cut firewood.

"It's a pity that this ethereal person is not a dragon vein body, and he is not a top alchemist or practitioner, so the dragon vein is not as good as the spirit stone. Simon muttered, clenching the axe with both hands, and with such a swing, the thick tree was instantly split, and the incision was extremely smooth.

And so day after day, more than ten years passed. In addition to comprehending the golden wood in the four elephants, Ximen Tian is doing the same thing as other villagers morning and night.

Of course, Wu Langzhong would come over the mountains and mountains every once in a while to ask him for advice. Although Ximen Tian only has a superficial understanding of medical skills, as an immortal cultivator, he can be said to know all the acupuncture points of the human body well, and he immediately taught him generously.

Wu Langzhong and Li Yuqing have a child, this kid was famous for being naughty when he was a child, and he was simply a child king. Ximen Tian touched his bones for him before, and felt that his cultivation talent was good, so he left him a basic internal force cultivation, and now he is almost sixteen or seventeen years old, and he has reached the age of talking about marriage.

Li Yuqing has grown from a young girl to a mature woman, busy weaving and taking care of the children in Xinghua Village, but rarely comes to see Li Laohan again, sometimes only two or three years to see each other.

Li Laohan's hair is already black and white, and his physical strength has decreased a lot, and he is no longer the strong middle-aged man he was back then. And it's always easy to forget things, and I can't remember what I'm going to do for a long time.

The elders in the village have all passed away, and some of them have no one to take care of them when they are old, and they are all buried by the villagers wrapped in mats. In the fields outside the village, several new graves have been added.

"Nanming Lihuo, Beishui Xuanyuan, Xigeng Ruijin, Dongyi Aoki, I have all understood. "A middle-aged man in a coarse cloth shirt sits on the top of a high mountain, with a cliff in front of him.

In order to fit in with the villagers and truly integrate into their lives, Ximentian had to give himself a small facelift.

"But I have been here in Xingshan Village for almost 20 years, and it is also the year of knowing the destiny of heaven in the mundane, dealing with the yellow earth all day long, but I still haven't understood the true meaning of the soil. ”

The four-color brilliance has been able to calmly blend together, revealing the appearance of mutual growth and restraint, and the shape of the four-elephant gossip array has been largely completed.

The green dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, and the Xuanwu are all hidden in the gossip array, looming with the urging of Ximentian. It's just that every time the Bagua Array runs around, it will be paused, showing a sense of sluggishness.

"It's still not perfect. "Although there is no incompatibility between fire and water more than ten years ago, due to the lack of soil tolerance, the four elephants cannot derive a complete Bagua Array.

He understands that although time is the best medicine to relieve pain, there are some things that are hanging in his heart and cannot be forgotten. The death of Lord Xiao and the tragic death of Wang Gang are still indelible pain in Ximentian's heart.

"On this day, I just said that I have a daughter-in-law, and I have been here for 20 years, and I haven't seen it, so I guess it's me. Li Laohan climbed the ladder, picked the grapes from the vines, and sat on the ground panting for a while.

"The body is no longer good. Li Laohan was dizzy for a while, as if muttering, and then fainted to the ground.

"Old man, old man!" After a short while, someone passing by in the village happened to see Li Laohan lying on the ground and hurriedly called out loudly.

"Go and call Lang Zhong!"

Seven or eight people broke through the gate and carried Li Laohan out, and a villager trembled and tried Li Laohan's snort, and quickly withdrew his hand.

"I wasn't breathing, but there was still a faint heartbeat, and it looked like I was hopeless, and my limbs were starting to chill. "Lang Zhong of Xingshan Village is an old friend of Li Laohan for many years, and he is just an ordinary foot Lang Zhong in the mountains, and there is no clue to this disease, but according to the pulse, I am afraid that it will not last for a while.

"Let's go to the mountains to find Tian'er, who will go to Xinghua Village to report the news. "The village chief is the son of the old village chief, and now he is also middle-aged, and he is a few years old when it comes to Ximentian.

"Oh my God!"

"Uncle Heaven!"

"Is there something going on in the village?" Ximen Tian heard the shouts from the bottom of the mountain from a distance, and stepped on a cyan streamer and returned to the entrance of the village.

"Uncle Li!" As soon as they heard this exclamation, some villagers turned their heads, but found that their eyes were blooming, and the middle-aged man in Mai in front of them had already appeared in front of Li Laohan, holding a pulse with one hand, and a spiritual aura crossed in.

"How's it going?" the surrounding villagers gathered around. In their eyes, Ximen Tian can always surprise them.

The aura circled around Li Laohan's whole body, and then turned back, and all his circumstances were already clear to him.

"Uncle Li was poisoned by the corpse twenty years ago and hurt his heart, which has already caused irreversible consequences, and he is powerless. "Ximen Tian probed the pulse and knew that Li Laohan's five internal organs were already at the end of the strong crossbow, and the essence and blood of his whole body were exhausted.

"Is there really nothing that can be done?" asked Na Lang Zhong tentatively, after all, the old people in the village went one by one, and there were fewer and fewer people who could chat with him.

"Destiny is like this, don't force it. Ximen Tian shook his head and sighed. Over the years, he has watched the familiar people around him leave, although he has a grudge, but that's all.

With his ability, he can naturally stimulate Li Laohan's potential to achieve a short-term life-sustaining effect, but it is only to quench his thirst, which will only make him more painful.

"Daddy!" In Xinghua Village, dozens of miles away, Li Yuqing suddenly fainted from crying.