The heart is like a dead heart!

Perhaps the saddest thing in the world is when life has an expiration date.

Tell you plainly that you are going to die in the near future.

The huge surprise of coming back from the dead was surrounded by the lack of longevity, and the huge gap made Han Qing disheartened!

Han Changsheng was completely ignorant of all this, and when he saw that Han Qing was free from the control of energy, he cried with joy, "Great, Qing'er, you are still alive!"

Han Qing felt Han Changsheng's emotional changes, and his smile was bitter.

He smiled, but the smile was more ugly than crying, and the gray hair covered his side, and the folds of his face were piled up almost too much.

"Father, I'm less than a year old!"

Han Changsheng's smile stopped abruptly, and his expression froze.

"Less than a year of longevity?" Han Changsheng muttered to himself.

He knew what that meant, it meant that although Han Qing had saved his life for the time being, he only had one year to live.

This is not just a snap of the fingers for the monks.

His expression darkened, and he looked at Han Qing's old face, and his heart ached!

Why is fate so unfair?

Although there are panaceas and treasures in the world that can increase longevity, they are all unattainable.

Even if there is one, it is in the hands of a few people, and once it appears, it can make people break their heads, and its value is immeasurable.

Shou Yuan is the most precious existence in the world!

Who in the world can not die?

Even if he is the head of Wudang and stands at the top of this world, there is no treasure in his hand that can increase longevity.

Only he knows how difficult it is to increase longevity, and it is difficult to obtain non-special opportunities.

Unless Han Qing can reach the Soaring Ascension Realm within a year, he will receive the blessing of Shouyuan.

The answer is obviously not!

"Qing'er doesn't need to mind, my father will definitely help you find something to increase your longevity. By the way, you can be a fellow practitioner?"

Han Changsheng was also very surprised that Han Qing was able to sober up at the last moment.

Because at that moment just now, based on his perception, Han Qing was obviously on the verge of death.

This puzzled him.

Han Qing glanced at Han Changsheng, straightened his stiff waist slightly, he didn't want Han Changsheng to worry, and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, the child is also blessed with a great life, and at the last moment, there is a thing in the body to relieve the child, shocking the two meridians, and the child can come back from the dead......!"

Han Qing didn't say any more, because instead of counting the days and living his life, he really might as well die just now.

Han Changsheng was shocked and said, "Oh, there is such a thing, I don't know what it is that is so powerful?"

Han Qing said: "It's a weird little peach tree!"

"Little Peach Tree, do you mean inside you?" Han Changsheng asked confusedly.

Han Qing nodded imperceptibly!

was confirmed by Han Qing, but Han Changsheng's heart was overturned.

Even his cultivation can't stop the confrontation of the meridians, and a small peach tree can solve it?

Where is the fetish?

Seeing that Han Qing's expression didn't look like a fake, Han Changsheng didn't ask again, but put one hand on Han Qing's abdomen and checked it solemnly.

If he doesn't check it, he doesn't feel at ease.

He knew that there were many strange beings in the world who would reside in the host, waiting for the right opportunity to take the host.

They are like parasites, and if you don't pay attention, you fall into their way.

An astonishing qi machine suddenly rushed into Han Qing's body, and he didn't let go of the slightest scanning, Han Changsheng checked it very carefully, and at the last moment, he put away the qi machine and entered Han Qing's dantian in a millimeter.

The dantian is actually very fragile, and if one carelessly uses his cultivation, it is very easy to destroy the internal organization.

That is tantamount to adding insult to injury for Han Qing.

Although Han Changsheng was cautiously worried about alarming the little peach tree, he was still detected by it.

Sensing that a foreign object was approaching, the little peach tree shook slightly, and a thick layer of fog shrouded him, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared.

As a result, Han Changsheng got nothing!

Exiting Han Qing's body, Han Changsheng's face was solemn.

How could it be that nothing was found?

With his strength, he can already disassemble space, even if he hides in the depths of the earth, he can't escape his magic eyes.

A small peach tree, he couldn't find it?

Han Changsheng knew that he had underestimated the existence of the little peach tree.

After he checked the others, there was nothing abnormal, the two meridians lived in harmony, except for Han Qing's physical activity was very weak, everything was normal.

He knew that this was the reason for the drastic depletion of vitality.

Suppressing the shock in his heart, what is now in front of Han Changsheng is how to restore Han Qing's longevity.

As long as people are not dead, there is hope.

But that's what worries him, and the rest is better to say, with his dignity as a teacher, he can borrow it.

But it's about Shouyuan, no one wants to cut their love.

You can't grab it, can you?

This is inconsistent with his Dao heart, it is against his own heart, even if it is for the sake of parent-child, he can't pass that level in his heart!

But as soon as he saw Han Qing's depressed, loveless, and disheartened appearance, Han Changsheng suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

Suddenly, Han Changsheng

His eyes lit up, because he thought that if he didn't have enough longevity, it would mean facing life and death.

Life-and-death?

Therefore, according to legend, there is an old woman in the underworld, standing on the bridge of Naihe to support a steady stream of cauldron, which contains a thing Meng Po soup, drinking it can make the deceased forget the past.

But that's just for the Yin Soul, it is said that the world can add a hundred years of longevity and strengthen the soul after taking a sip.

With this soup, no matter how bad Han Qing is, he can strengthen his soul and obtain a hundred years of life, as long as he saves his life first, and then finds another way later.

A hundred years later, maybe Han Qing has already reached the Soaring Ascension Realm, who can say for sure what is happening in the world?

If it was a prefecture, Han Changsheng would have no psychological burden.

It just happens that there is some disagreement with the underworld, presumably they won't refuse to borrow a bowl of Meng Po soup, right?

Han Changsheng thought so, he knew that he was afraid that there would be another fierce battle at that time.

But so what, as long as the only son is safe, what if you kill the Nine Heavens?

As for his own safety, Han Changsheng never thought about it.

Since ancient times, there has never been a precedent for someone to dare to rob Meng Po Tang from the underworld, so he Han Changsheng will be the first person.

Thinking of this, Han Changsheng suddenly looked at the ground, his gaze was full of determination, as if he had seen the depths of the underworld through the infinite barrier.

An old woman in a gray robe stood on the bridge with a smile on her face, holding a steaming cauldron in front of her, giving the ghosts of the past a bowl of soup that forgot the past.

Han Changsheng retracted his gaze, he looked at Han Qing, his eyes were full of love, and said with a smile: "Qing'er, don't give up hope at any time, go to the underworld for your father to borrow a bowl of soup for you! If I can't come back, I will also find a way to send back the soup that increases longevity, and take care of my mother and sister!"

"Don't!"

With intuition, Han Qing knew that Han Changsheng's trip was very dangerous, and he didn't want to let his father take risks because of himself.

And when did he have an extra sister?

But Han Changsheng didn't allow him to refuse, and his body flashed to the ground.

Han Qinggang wanted to chase after him, but Han Changsheng had already said "open" in his mouth, and suddenly a pitch-black crack opened in the ground space in front of him.

It was dark inside, like a dark world, and the terrifying sound of ghosts crying wolves came from it, and it made people shudder to hear.

But Han Changsheng didn't hesitate at all, laughed, and said, "Meng Po I'm here to borrow a bowl of soup", dodged and jumped into the crack, and his figure was indescribably chic.

The crack then closes on its own.

Above the sky, Han Qing stretched out a hand weakly, "Father......"