"The world of each first-grade master is different, such as the Vientiane Sword Domain of the Green Snake Sword Immortal and the Swordless Domain of the Halberd Immortal. ”

At this time, the sea water is pale yellow, because countless yellow sand floats on the sea, the old man Huang points to the sky with one hand, and there are countless clouds with his fingers as the axis, slowly rotating around, and getting closer and closer to the island.

Ignoring the shocked looks of Changqing and Yan Lingyu, Old Man Huang continued:

"This is my one-product world, and everything is controllable. ”

Hearing this, Changqing suddenly remembered something and asked:

"According to the rivers and lakes, the predecessors on the rivers and lakes two hundred years ago, who were called the Four Shang Immortals, broke through the realm of one product. ”

Old Man Huang nodded slightly and said:

"Yes, they have indeed broken through the extreme that Jianghu martial artists can achieve, that is, the realm of Pingtian, which has the meaning of being on par with the sky, but this kind of Pingtian realm is the most jealous of the sky, and unlike those who have the opportunity to have an epiphany after being reincarnated from the heavenly realm, the people of Pingtian have no chance of epiphany. ”

Changqing shook his head and said:

"So what kind of flat day is this? ”

Old Man Huang pointed to the sky and said:

Therefore, more and more people later took refuge in Buddhism and Taoism in order to live forever, but these people are not looked down upon by heaven and earth. ”

Originally, Yan Lingyu was sitting on the coconut stump behind Old Man Huang, but now in this small world, Yan Lingyu's coconut stump appeared in front of Old Man Huang.

Old man Huang smiled and said:

"Evergreen boy, the old man will learn what he has learned, in fact, you have already read a seven, seven, eighty, eight, eight, after all, I am half an apprentice, so when the old man can still watch, I hope you can start a family, there are some things, I expect you young people to pierce the window paper by themselves, I don't know when, you must not be like the old man back then, too arrogant, too ignorant"

The daughter's mind is more delicate than that of the man, and before Changqing could react, Yan Lingyu had already blushed.

Changqing rubbed his head and asked a little sneeringly:

"Old man, pretending to be a master is addicted, can you explain it clearly. ”

Old man Huang pointed to the sand in front of him with some annoyance, and Changqing's whole person changed from sitting cross-legged to a five-body head, lying softly on the sand.

Then he went on to say:

"Little girl, the old man is a person from the past, I know that you young people are thin-skinned, and you have those responsibilities and pride in the hearts of the Shi people in your heart, but the old man wants to tell you, that's all fart, what family responsibility, let you Lao Tzu fight by himself, what marriage he wants to let him do it himself, what you want for yourself is the most important thing, can't people be selfish, and it's their own business. ”

Yan Lingyu just wanted to speak, but found that no matter how his lips and teeth opened and closed, he couldn't say a word.

"Evergreen boy, you listen, the old man's regrets, you don't have to repeat it, otherwise the old man has knowledge under the spring, and he will cut off your head, the old man has learned and understood in his life, and the realm of this realization cannot be passed on to you, but the old man, my internal strength back then was really not in the stream, and then I stole a lot of internal strength from others, and chose the strengths of the family, and improved the mental method I learned, and then came to the second grade of the heavenly realm, in addition to comprehending a rule that is not tired of beating people, there is also a rule, and this rule is fully integrated into this exercise, the so-called cycle and repetition, is for Zhou Tian, the evergreen boy, the old man, this big Zhou Tian magic skills, will be passed on to you。 ”

When Changqing heard this, his originally pale face was covered with bloodshots, and a trace of strength was absorbed into his body, and he finally broke free from a trace of restraint and wrote three words on the sand with his fingers.

Old man Huang smiled and said:

"The old man is not crazy, the old man has no descendants, trapped on this island, sooner or later he will die, why not save one person before he dies, boy, do you know that your body has a lot to do with the big rainbow heavenly wheel taught by the Ming Wang, but the injuries you suffered that day, the loss of your body, has risen to the loss of luck, that is to say, you are already a damned person, the old man will use the Great Zhou Tian to fill the loss of your body today, and then the old man will use this little bit of qi to run with you. ”

"Hey, anyway, if you don't bring it in life, you won't bring it in death, I die on this island, it's called waste. ”

As for the two of you, I will be the master of my own hands, and you will worship heaven and earth in my small world.

Changqing only felt that what happened next, he could only watch, it seemed that it had nothing to do with him, remembering that he went to watch a shadow puppet show with Du Qingsong when he was a child, and he was like a shadow puppet led by someone with a rope.

Seeing Yan Lingyu, who was red-faced, worshipping each other with himself.

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The sea breeze blew Changqing's black hair, and he saw Yan Lingyu squatting on the beach far away and watched a sea crab spitting bubbles, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he didn't know what the other party thought about everything that had just happened, speaking of which, she should be a good wife.

The soreness and numbness on his body pulled him back to reality, looking at the pitiful image of his head being buried in the sand, and then looking at the old man Huang who was sitting on top of him in Panxi and said angrily:

"I'll go to your big week, I said I want it, and your posture is too weird."

Changqing knew that no matter how much he resisted, it would be useless, even if he tore his throat and roared desperately, like a woman from a good family who had been defiled by a wild man, except for the vast sea, there were those innocent sea beasts who stayed away from this island.

And now he is in a very strange state, as if there are countless ants, through these sand and stones on his body, slowly burrowing into his body, after these wisps of qi enter the various meridians of the body, there is no conflict with his original little remaining qi, but very docile condensed in a few big holes, and finally disappeared, which makes Changqing very puzzled,

Because he was still thinking about whether Old Man Huang's body would be blown up after his body entered his body, the result was such a thunderous and rainy result.

However, it is very strange that his messy veins are still messy, but the small wounds that used to constantly devour his qi seem to be healing, as if the porcelain that originally had countless cracks was suddenly repaired by someone in some way, and these repairs to their meridians are those strange qi that flow into the big holes, that is, the Great Zhou Tianshen Gong of Old Man Huang, these qi machines are entrenched in the various joints and acupoints of the body, and then continue to release a kind of power from afar, this power is like spring returning to the earth, no matter what cracks will be smoothed by this power, and the smoothed veins continue to flow with qi and become more and more cheerful, like a stream full of vitality.

Yes, that's right, he didn't realize that in the legend, after the master of the Heavenly Realm passed on the skills, he achieved great achievements in one day, and since then he has been free and happy, and he even found that the qi in his body has been slightly reduced.

Everyone knows that the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, the cultivation of the inner family method, is nothing more than the internal practice of the five internal organs, and finally converges to form the internal force of the qi, but Changqing once relied on the way of absorbing the qi of others to constantly climb the realm, and now, these climbing realms seem to have completely disappeared, leaving only some of his poor qi machines flowing.

Changqing made a rough estimate, and it turned out to be only the third grade of the Xuan Realm.

And the qi that Old Man Huang crossed in couldn't count on them at all, and he had nothing to do with him at all, hiding in various acupoints in his body to spend his old age in peace.

Sunset, moonrise, dawn returns.

The next day, as the sun climbs overhead from the horizon.

Old man Huang left the sand dunes where the evergreen was buried.

When I came to the cave where I had lived for twenty years, my long hair was as dry as grass wool fluttering in the wind.

He grinned, came to the foot of the mountain, and slowly walked up, and when he took a few steps, Yan Lingyu came over.

He slowly turned his head, looked at the person in front of him who seemed to have been, and said warmly:

"Walk with me?"

She nodded, stepped forward to help Old Man Huang, and the two slowly went up the mountain.

"The body of the evergreen boy, there is nothing serious, but the cultivation is to cultivate slowly, when he wakes up, remember to tell him, don't easily use the exercises taught by the Ming King, it is not a good thing to improve too quickly, unless it is a very critical juncture, and he is no longer liked by this heaven and earth, and now I forcibly change his life for him, alas, this can offend the world to death. ”

Yan Lingyu comforted:

"He's such a smart person, and when he meets you again, do you still need the heavens and the earth to take care of him, I see, he is not so easy to die. ”

Old Man Huang nodded with satisfaction, and the two came to the halfway up the mountain, Old Man Huang's eyes were much darker than the vicissitudes of life, and his leaf-like hair fell a little with the wind.

Yan Lingyu frowned.

Old man Huang didn't seem to care.

"Do you blame the old man for going crazy before, in fact, whether you blame me or not, I feel that I didn't do anything wrong, Changqing's child is actually still young, and he has been hurt by the word emotion, but he is still young, and it is easy to be lit when he is young, how to say it, dry firewood, so you should understand, you are very calm, and he thinks he is, but I know, you are really calm, he is not, so, when you go back all the way, you think clearly, and make it clear to him, alas, maybe the old man I did one thing in the end, and did something that should not be done。 ”

Yan Lingyu smiled slightly:

"Lingyu doesn't blame the seniors, you are the old man of your mother, and naturally you are also an elder, I believe that the elders are always good for us no matter what, sometimes we just don't understand. ”

Old man Huang nodded and smiled:

"That's why I said you're calm, you kids who grew up in a big family in Zhumen, that's it, okay, I won't say more. ”

The mountain wind was gradually rising halfway up the mountain, and Old Man Huang seemed to be a little tired, his once thin but erect body bent a lot, and he coughed slightly and said:

"Changqing, this kid, has always wanted to know, why I am called Huang Old Man, in fact, he guessed very right, my name is not called Huang Old Man, this name is a fortune teller at the entrance of the village when I was a child, that old guy, all his life cheating, but it is very good to me, he also learned a lot of tricks when he was young, all taught me, when I was ten years old, the old guy said that I have a strange skeleton, and I will be famous all over the world in the future, I only knew that it was amazing to be the most capable of fighting in the village, where did I think about what the world is the first, I joked, if I fight all over the world in the future, I will have a name with you, and the people of our Huangjia Village are surnamed Huang, So just with his name, I don't think about it as a bad ancestor rule, who knows that the old liar who has been gagging all his life is really right, so I call myself Old Man Huang. ”

Yan Lingyu listened attentively, and said with a smile:

"That old-timer, what's your name? ”

Old man Huang smiled and said:

"You call me an old-timer, the name Old Man Huang is well deserved. ”

Yan Lingyu helped Old Man Huang to the top of the mountain, and at this time, Old Man Huang's withered yellow hair was already gray.

He smiled and pointed to the little tree that was shining brightly, and said to the fruit of the tree:

"Look at it, it's that thing that has made me waste countless years, and I have failed people, and you say I'm not worth it. ”

Old Man Huang struggled to push Yan Lingyu away, slowly walked to the side of the fairy fruit tree, and sat cross-legged.

Not far away, Changqing had already climbed to the top of the mountain, he looked at Old Man Huang from a distance, his hands trembled slightly, and his eyes were very sour.

Old man Huang smiled and said:

"Boy, don't cry, the old man has lived for such a long time, and there is no pain in dying, there is a saying, I call it joy and mourning, right. In a while, they will bury me and the broken tree together, and save it from harming people in the future. ”

Changqing wants to open his mouth to scold, you fart.

But I couldn't say those three words.

Under the fairy tree in the distance, the old man Huang gradually dispersed, he raised his head with difficulty, looked at the young woman kneeling beside him, and stretched out his hand into the air:

"Lan Yuan?"

Yan Lingyu shook his head and nodded again.

Old man Huang smiled slightly

"It's coming. ”

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