"Senior ......" Yang Hao looked at him, his eyes slightly red.

Whether he stayed here in the first place, either voluntarily or forcedly.

The only thing that remains unchanged is that the old man has no selfish intentions for him when he comes out.

Whether it was helping him recover his Dao heart at the beginning, or sparing no effort to teach him the way of the Thunder Law later.

For the sake of it, it has always been just yourself.

For nearly 30 years, he has been with him day and night, and the old man has cared for him meticulously.

He has long regarded the old man as his second master.

and Tianyuan Palm Sect Duanmu Ming, tied!

"Senior, please bow to Yang Hao again!"

Yang Hao knelt down again and kowtowed heavily to the old man.

The old man looked at him, smiled slightly, and said, "Okay, it's been almost thirty years, you little baby, it's time to go." But there's one thing you need to remember. ”

Yang Hao was stunned when he heard this, raised his head to look at the old man, and wondered, "What's the matter?"

"The place where you and I are located, within the Qingxuan Cave Heaven, is called Qingyang Mountain, which is located on the border of the current Dayan Dynasty. The old man said lightly.

"Qingyang Mountain, Dayan Dynasty?" Yang Hao listened to these two new terms that he had never heard before, looked at the old man with a puzzled expression, and said, "I remembered, and then what?"

The old man looked at the lake and said softly: "After you go out, you must go to Lingdu City, the royal capital of the Great Yan Dynasty, and go there to find your fellow disciples and brothers." ”

"Where are all my classmates?!" Yang Hao was taken aback.

"Yes. The old man nodded and said slowly: "Not only that, but you also have to tell them that something happened to the Great Phoenix City, so you have to hurry up and take them with you." ”

"Big Phoenix?" Yang Hao was stunned when he heard the new place name.

"And, what will happen?" he looked at the old man suspiciously.

But the old man did not reply, but said softly: "You just go, go, you will know."

Remember, don't delay, hurry up and find your fellow disciples in Lingdu City, and then take them to the Great Phoenix City. ”

Yang Hao heard this, nodded lightly, and saluted: "Yang Hao knows, thank you seniors for informing me." ”

The old man smiled, turned his head to look at him again, and said softly: "Okay, that's all I need to say, when it comes to farewell, it should be polite." ”

But the old man's sleeves were empty, and he only gave a word. ”

"The road is long, don't be anxious, don't be impatient, don't be evil, don't be greedy, don't be angry, don't be stupid. ”

"One day, you'll be at the top of the avenue. ”

After that, the old man turned his head, looked at the lake, then slowly closed his eyes, and chuckled: "Go Yang Hao, go to your sky, spread your wings and soar." ”

Yang Hao looked at the old man, knelt down again, and kowtowed heavily.

"Yang Hao, remember the teachings of your predecessors!"

Then he slowly stood up and looked up at the sky, dressed in a white robe without wind and automatic, hunting sound.

The next moment.

A white rainbow set off a hundred zhang wind and clouds and rose to the sky!

Yang Hao is gone.

The old man was still sitting cross-legged on the rock, motionless.

A slight breeze blew through the hem of his gray robe.

After a long time, the old man sighed softly, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the lake in front of him with cloudy eyes.

"Old...... Old ......"

The old man shook his head and chuckled, his eyes wandered, and he muttered to himself, "If you live too long, you will get old." ”

"When I'm old, I just want to find something to do. ”

"A little doll born with a Dao heart, it's a pity that the Dao heart is covered with dust. The old man smiled slightly: "Is it meaningful to waste thirty years to repair his Dao Heart and teach him the Lei Fa?"

The old man seemed to be asking someone, but there was no one nearby.

There were no other living creatures nearby, except for the looming fish floating on the surface in the lake in front of me.

Halfway through, the old man shook his head and said softly, "Hehe, it doesn't make sense." ”

"But if you don't do this, you're just wasting time here, and there's no point. ”

"Do something that doesn't make sense in a time that doesn't make sense. ”

"Right, pass the time......"

Speaking of this, the old man's eyes were slightly fluttering, and he said in a low voice: "However, this kid is gone, and the matter of passing the time is gone." ”

"Uninteresting ......"

"Are you going to fall asleep again?" muttered the old man, looking at the lake.

Long.

The old man chuckled and said, "That's it, let's sleep again." I just don't know if I will sleep for thousands of more years?"

His eyelids twitched, as if he were about to close his eyes and fall into a deep sleep.

But no sooner had his eyelids closed than he opened his eyes suddenly.

"No, I remember...... There seems to be one more thing. The old man frowned.

Halfway through, he patted his head and chuckled, "I'm really old, forgetful, and even forgot about it." ”

The old man looked up at the clear lake in front of him.

The surface of the lake is sparkling, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds.

He held out a finger and pointed a little towards the lake.

The next moment, as if a fresh breeze was blowing, ripples suddenly rippled on the calm surface of the clear lake.

The whole lake began to churn violently. Splashes of water were raised, constantly lapping the meadows by the lake.

After half a sound, the lake gradually calmed down.

But at this time, the surface of the lake is a little unusual.

Originally, the water surface of the lake was reflected in the blue sky and white clouds.

At this time, on the surface of the lake, a picture suddenly appeared.

In the picture, there is a vast land.

On the earth, a city sits in it.

This view is as if you are looking down from above.

The old man looked at this picture, looked at the city in the picture, and a smile suddenly appeared on his originally plain face.

He stretched out his right hand and waved it towards the lake.

With this wave of his hand, the scene on the surface of the water also changed suddenly, and it was constantly approaching the city.

The picture kept zooming in, and soon he came from a high altitude to the gate in front of the city.

Above the city gate, a huge plaque also flashed.

On the plaque, there are three large characters.

Haotong City.

However, the ever-closing picture did not stop at the city gate, but continued to zoom in, speeding towards the city.

Walk through the city gates, the streets, the downtown.

Soon, the scene is locked on top of a luxurious mansion.

Inside the mansion, in a courtyard.

A young man in a dark red robe stood quietly under a large tree.

When the old man saw him, he smiled slightly and waved his hand lightly.

The picture zooms in again, locked on the young man.

This young man was born with a beautiful face, a boy and a girl, extremely handsome.

And at this time, the young man spread his hands.

On his left hand, two black and white swimming fish kept circling around his hand, as if there was water in the empty palm of the young man's hand for them to swim freely.

On the right hand, there are two black and white ......

Dragon!

The two dragons closed their eyes and coiled their bodies on top of his palms, leaning together as if they were taking a nap.

When the old man saw this, he waved his hand again.

In the picture, golden points of light suddenly appeared on the body of the handsome young man.

If you count these points of light carefully, you can find that there are eighty-eight golden points of light surrounding the young man.

These points of light gathered around the young man, constantly circling and circling.

The old man looked at him and chuckled, "In addition to the martial arts, has a new path been opened?"

"Not a monk, not a warrior. ”

"The ceiling is higher than that of the warrior, but lower than that of the monk. ”

In that case, this can only be considered a ...... Trail. ”

The old man shook his head and smiled, slowly stretched out his right hand, and spread his palm.

Above the palm of his hand, a golden point of light suddenly appeared that was the same as just now.

With a wave of the old man's hand, these points of light flew into the sky.

And the points of light are still leaking out of his hands.

Above the lake, the sky is full of golden light.

The old man looked at this scene, smiled slightly, and muttered to himself: "Luck, what a thing that makes people red." ”

Then he shook his head slowly, and looked at the picture above the lake again, and at the handsome young man in the picture again.

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered to himself: "This time, a total of eighty-eight monks have come in the Qingxuan Realm, all of whom are carrying the monstrous fortune of the great sect. ”

"Eighty-eight people, I have given you a little bit of each person's luck. ”

"I've been so generous, but can you only go so far?"

"Forget it, it's just a little experiment that is boring. ”

"It's okay to be able to do that. ”

The old man waved his hand slightly.

With this wave of his hand, the picture above the lake suddenly shattered, and the calm lake began to churn again, raising waves.

After a while, the surface of the lake calmed down and returned to its original state, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds.

The old man shook his head and smiled.

Then, slowly close your eyes.

Slept.