The slide is falling very fast, and in less than ten breaths, it has reached the point.

There was a muffled ...... sound, and Li Wuchen fell off the skateboard and fell onto a soft cushion.

I shook my head, and what caught my eye was a bright red stamen growing on top of the cold pool, and the petals trembled slightly, and it was obvious that it would not be long before it would bloom.

In front of the cold pool, there was a stone table, on which was placed a pot of steaming tea, as well as an iron plate and a letter.

Li Wuchen glanced around, and after making sure that there was no one, he walked to the table and opened the envelope.

It was left by the old woman, and there were not many words on the letter, only a dozen or so large characters.

'Accept the token, hide the sea for your use, and revenge can be expected!'

Li Wuchen hesitated for a moment, and after carefully receiving the iron plate into his belt, he sat cross-legged at the jade table and poured a cup of strong tea.

The tea is fragrant but not astringent, the aftertaste is sweet, and the mind is empty after drinking, this is definitely a first-class good tea.

Also in his tea room, a stream of five-colored brilliance flowed, and began to hover on the phantom sea flower, and there was a Dao Dao dust flying out of the petals, and faintly, you could hear the sound of Dao Dao's fairy music.

Li Wuchen jumped to the next point and jumped in front of the Phantom Sea Flower, but as soon as he arrived, he suddenly found that the scene around him had suddenly changed.

"Su'er, Su'er......"

A female voice sounded and slowly reached Li Wuchen's ears.

He fixed his eyes and saw that it was a palace beauty, although she couldn't see her appearance clearly, but her skin was like clotted fat, and her body was bumpy and convex, obviously a peerless beauty, and in her arms was holding a newborn baby.

"Qing'er, your body is still very weak, you must pay attention to your body. ”

It was a man who spoke, he couldn't see his appearance clearly, his tone was very soft, and his words were full of the taste of doting on this palace beauty.

As soon as he finished speaking, another voice sounded.

"Bocai, what is the so-called matter of sending someone to inform me to go down the mountain this time?"

Hearing this, Li Wuchen was stunned, although this voice sounded very young, he could recognize that this was his master.

"There are not many people in the world that I can trust, including the group of old immortals in Tianji Pavilion, I invite you to come over because I want you to give Su Erbu a hexagram and calculate whether there will be a catastrophe in his future. ”

The young old Taoist priest, let's call it Taoist Li first.

Daoist Li didn't speak for a long time, as if he didn't want to agree.

But the man named Bocai said, "I know you are embarrassed, but please help us for my sake, or for Qing'er's sake." ”

It seemed that after hesitating for a long time, Daoist Li said, "If your family's destiny is interfered with without authorization, it will be punished by heaven, and the people of Tianji Pavilion are indeed not wrong, this child will not live for this year, this is his fate, and it cannot be changed." ”

Hearing Daoist Li's words, the palace beauty hurriedly got up, and was helped up by him when she was almost about to kneel on the ground.

"How does this make it, if I don't want to help, it is indeed the reincarnation of the Great Dao, if you help this child change his life, he may also be implicated along with you. ”

Hearing Daoist Li's words, Bocai suddenly fell silent, and asked him to choose between his children and his wife, and he must choose his wife.

However, the palace beauty was unwilling, hugged the child and said, "If Su'er is dead, then I will go with him." ”

When the words fell, he directly picked up the golden scissors on the side, aimed them at his throat, and shouted again, "Li Daochang, if you don't agree today, I will die here today." ”

"Qing'er, why are you so troubled, be obedient, put down the scissors quickly, I will take off this dress tomorrow, let's go back to the mountains and forests, so that we will definitely be able to keep Su'er." ”

The palace beauty smiled sadly, her face was full of tears, and said, "Don't lie to me, I have already asked Mo Lao of Tianji Pavilion, this child will never live unless he is protected by a famous sect." ”

As her words fell, the sharp spike entered her neck again, and a stream of blood slowly trickled down the snow-white neck.

Daoist Li glanced at Bocai, then at the palace beauty, sighed, and said dejectedly, "Okay, this is also my fate, I will answer." ”

Hearing Daoist Li's words, the palace beauty happily put down the scissors and hugged Na Bocai.

Daoist Li's expression was a little complicated, and he only heard him say, "Three days later, I will come to you, and I need three days to prepare." ”

Time passed, and three days passed in a flash......

Daoist Li came to the front of the two, also holding a newborn baby in his hand, but he was a lot haggard, his eyes were red, as if he hadn't slept for three days.

"Isn't this your child?"

The palace beauty saw the baby in Daoist Li's hand and said with some surprise.

"No one can change their life, but they can deceive the sky and exchange their lives for their lives. ”

Daoist Li smiled a little stiffly, and even left a trace of tears.

"If that's the case, I can find you ten, hundreds, or even thousands of children, why would you let Wuchen exchange Su'er's life?"

Bocai was also a little anxious, and felt that it was not worth it.

"You have to be the caster's closest relatives, otherwise this game won't work. ”

After Daoist Li finished speaking, he gently touched Wuchen's cheek and kissed him on the left cheek with love.

"Does Jing'er know? With her temperament, it is categorically unacceptable. ”

As soon as the palace beauty finished speaking, she was interrupted by Daoist Li.

"She didn't know that I used a substitute talisman, and at the moment, she was probably still holding the child to sleep. ”

"No, I don't agree. ”

The palace beauty was just about to leave with the child in her arms, but she was knocked out by Bocai.

"This is what I owe you, and I will pay it back!"

Bocai spoke in a solemn tone and handed the child to Daoist Li.

Daoist Li's smile was quite bitter, and he said to Bocai, "If it weren't for her, I would never help you." ”

Bocai obviously knew it, and the direct atmosphere between the two suddenly fell silent.

Daoist Li began to draw talismans frantically on the ground, and all kinds of glittering heavenly and earthly treasures were constantly buried in corners by him, and everything that followed was no longer visible.

When Daoist Li reappeared, he was holding a baby with only skin and bones in his arms, and his original black hair had turned gray.

"Live up to expectations!"

Daoist Li weakly handed over Su'er in his hand to Bocai, and he held his child and staggered away.

The setting sun casts through the clouds, bringing Li ...... The figure of the old road is long, and under the rickety back, there is a trace of twilight.

"This is what I owe you, and I will give it to you if you ask for anything in the future, even if you ask for my clothes. ”

The man's expression was cold, but to be able to say this sentence was already a great promise.

..................

The picture shattered from here, Li Wuchen didn't know when, his eyes were already moist, he always forgot the lonely and helpless back of the immortal Taoist, Li Wuchen never understood why he didn't recognize himself.

And he hasn't figured out how his mother died, but next, he has to go to the capital, whether it's for the last 'Tianxing Grass', or for the truth of the year, he needs to go and see.

In the three days of the illusion, there is not even a stick of incense in reality, and the flowers are still blooming delicately......

Li Wuchen carefully picked it without hurting the rhizome, and at the same time packed it with a jade box, he jumped out of the water curtain.

'Puff ......'

After several light body floats and pauses, Li Wuchen fell into the waterhole at the foot of Lingyun Peak Mountain.

As soon as he landed on the shore, he was surrounded by a group of literati and artists who had come to wait for the illusion to appear.

"Brother Fang just watched the platform fall from the sky, and stepped on the auspicious clouds, but the immortals descended to earth?"

Before Li Wuchen wrung out his clothes, one person spoke first.

Li Wuchen shook his head, didn't pay too much attention to him, and jumped out of the encirclement.

"Eh, immortals, don't go, dare to ask if there is a palace in the sky, Chang'e in the moon, and Xingjun in the sun?"

Listening to the dense and noisy sound behind him, Li Wuchen's head was full of black lines, his right hand flipped over, and he took out a small paper bag from his belt, opened it, and lifted it heavily, followed by a simple 'Qingfeng Technique'.

Looking at the literati who fainted to the ground in front of him, Li Wuchen sighed, he had just learned the truth, and he was not in the mood to accompany this group of people who didn't do their business all day long.

And one thing that the Phantom Sea Flower can awaken people's memories of their past and present lives, Old Man Qiu said, but he didn't mention it deeply, after all, the probability is too small, so small that a person walks on the street and is stoned to death by a stone blown away by the wind thousands of miles away.

After quickly changing into clean clothes, he led a horse to them at random, and Li Wuchen quickly left.

And not long after he left, in the small attic in Zang Haizhuang at the top of Lingyun Peak, the old woman was lying on a chaise longue, slowly rocking.

A man in black appeared behind her silently, and bowed his hand to her with a respectful face, saying, "Grandma, he's gone." ”

The old woman didn't look back, closed her eyes, and asked in a somewhat cold tone, "Did he take the Tibetan Sea?"

"I took it, and I entered the illusion, and obviously saw a corner of the truth of the year. ”

The old woman gave a soft 'um' and then stopped talking.

Seeing this, the man in black retreated with great interest, as quiet as he had come.