At the foot of Little Bear Mountain on the border of Jiangning, there is a clear water bay with turbid water. Next to Qingshui Bay is a nondescript village of Qingshui, where a sacrifice has been secretly being prepared in recent days.

It is said that since the beginning of autumn, there has been some unrest in the village, and the old man was first seen from the shriveled fruit. Especially after the beginning of winter, several strange things came out one after another, and the people of Qingshui Village closed their doors one after another, and the most unwelcome were the people from other villages.

Luo Gan asked the villagers about Qingshui Village along the road, and he couldn't ask what strange things had happened, but these villagers unanimously dissuaded him from going to Qingshui Village.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and there was no longer anyone along the way. He ran to the mountains, and happened to find a cave to hide from the rain.

More than half of the day has passed, and before I can inquire about any available news, I am drenched in soup.

The little yellow dog curled up in the cave with him, watching it get a little dark outside. The rain rushed to the huge umbrella cover of the old banyan tree, but it fell out of the cracks.

A few new shoots will also emerge in the winter soil, and at this time, they are holding crystal clear water droplets, intending to grow wantonly, but they do not know that they are born to die.

A gray rabbit jumping over to hide from the rain rushed over, and the little yellow dog immediately rushed out and pounced in front of it. Before the dog's mouth could reach out, the gray rabbit slipped into the grass.

"Wow!"

Luo Gan walked out crying and laughing. The little yellow dog eats little and is thin, not much bigger than this gray rabbit. "You still want to hunt game!" he took the little yellow dog aside, and the gray rabbit lay down in the grass to hide from the rain.

The rain under the banyan tree was very small, and it was then that he realized that it was better to sit under the tree than to stay in a dark, damp cave.

Before he knew it, he was leaning against the trunk of a tree and fell asleep.

I fell asleep and saw a wooden house in the forest in a trance. A man with a vague face stood in front of him, and the sound of chanting rang out around him.

"The life of a person is the gathering of qi, the gathering is life, and the dispersion is death......"

Luo Gan walked over slowly, trying to see what the muttering man looked like. Every time he got a little closer, the man seemed to retreat the same distance, and Luo Gan never got close to him for half a minute.

“...... Looking up at the vastness of the universe is to spend the rest of one's life in vain and desolation. Down to the Yellow Spring no way back, up the poor and blue fall nine heavens. For life and death, to draw qi and live souls. ”

The man opened his eyes, and Luo Gan also found that his appearance suddenly became clear at that moment. Just as he was about to exclaim, the sky swirled in front of him, and he felt his entire body being drawn by a powerful force.

Re-entering the illusion, he woke up from a long slumber, only to find himself in the midst of a sword formation. Ancient swords surrounded him, as if he would be assassinated if he moved at will.

He sat cross-legged for a long time, and found that he recognized the man who was reciting, but when he woke up, he forgot who he was. So he took a nap in this inexplicable place. After many days of hard work, he felt calmer than ever, without wind and rain, without hunger, and without feeling cold.

"Luo Gan, why are you asleep again?" an old voice sounded overhead.

Luo Qian opened his eyes, couldn't help stretching, and saw an old man in deep clothes coming in front of him at some point.

Faced with the old man's question, Luo Gan was puzzled. Don't you sleep when you're sleepy?

"My dream is simply amazing!" he circled around the old man, "Are you some old monster on this mountain? ”

The old man looked at him quietly, without joy or anger.

The surrounding sword arrays spread out in all directions, and Luo Qian knew that it would not hurt him.

"These swords look very familiar, they seem to be familiar. May I ask if this is the sword formation you put out?"

The old man stroked his long beard and was silent for a long time. Seeing that he didn't speak, Luo Gan stood aside and waited. He wondered when he would wake up from this dream, and he couldn't stay in the dream for the rest of his life.

"Luo Gan. The old man knew his name, Luo Gan was not surprised, every monster that entered his dream knew his name.

"I'm Shouyuan. ”

For the first time, a monster took the initiative to introduce himself to him. Luo Qian smiled and nodded with him, he secretly remembered this monster called Shouyuan...... "Uh, Shouyuan?"

"Your sword. ”

Shouyuan turned his back, and his face that had experienced the vicissitudes of life hung with deep loneliness. He misses his old master very much, Jiang Lian Kite.

When Luo Qian heard this, the first thing he remembered was the Shouyuan Sword that hit him on the back in Qiong Yuchi's dream.

"Uh, hehe, I'm glad I will. ”

He never expected that the sword spirit of the Shouyuan Sword was an old man.

"The trip to Clear Water Bay is very dangerous, and I advise you not to go. Shouyuan said with his back to him.

"Okay!" Luo Gan said happily, "I don't want to go either, so why don't you take me to Su Yimen." Can you please stop hitting me, though?"

Shou Yuan's face was embarrassed, but his back was to Luo Gan, and Luo Gan couldn't see his expression. "Actually, it is only with the help of dreams that I can appear in front of you. "Because Luo Gan's cultivation is too low.

"Okay, okay, I see. By the way, I have a lot of questions for you. Luo Gan walked up to the old man, and the old man snorted unnaturally.

"You can ask one by one, and I won't tell you. ”

"Good...... I, what?"

The old man blinked innocently, "I don't dare to divulge the secret of heaven." ”

"How do you know I'm asking about the Heavenly Machine?" Luo Gan felt angry and amused.

"This time I introduced you to a dream, reminding you that you are cheating under God's nose. I don't dare to do it again. ”

“...... Do you have a leg with God?"

Shouyuan said lightly: "Don't say." ”

Even though Shou Yuan said this, Luo Gan still felt that the doubts in his heart were like wild cats that couldn't be stopped, tickling his heart. Finally, he gave in and said, "If I don't ask about the heavenly machine, can you answer?"

"Yes. ”

Luo Gan, who had been allowed, breathed a sigh of relief, and the indignation in his heart was about to erupt like a volcano. He took another deep breath and said in a steady tone, "Why am I so unlucky?"

The third time, facing life and death.

Maybe I shouldn't have gone to Jiangdu in the first place.

"Heaven must not be divulged. ”

"I know. Luo Qian didn't expect Shouyuan to answer him, "What is Su Yimen like?"

"You're asking too much. ”

So he subdivided the question: "Is Su Yimen good or evil?"

"Luo Gan, you should go and see for yourself whether they are good or evil. I just promise that there will be absolutely no danger for you to go to Su Yimen this time. Shouyuan looked at him with a complicated expression.

"Then are they the same medical sect as the Lin Huaduan family?"

"It's not. ”

Luo Qian was silent, and gradually felt that he was thinking about the problem too complicated. Wouldn't it be enough to know that Su Yimen could save him?" "But why did the snake old man ...... Forget it, you said that the secret of heaven must not be revealed. ”

"Not bad. Shou Yuan smiled slightly, "Do you have anything else to ask?" The last question, after I finish asking it, I will never enter your dream realm again until your cultivation can summon me out. You should know that the sword spirit taking the initiative to cast spells on the master is a big damage to cultivation. ”

"The cloud is still ......" Luo Gan stopped talking again, in his heart he was actually afraid of hearing the real answer, and he was even more afraid that Shouyuan would say that it was a secret that could not be leaked. He had to smile bitterly, "Forget it, don't ask." ”

"You can ask one, you can ask. ”

Isn't the sword spirit also selectively answered? Luo Qian thought for a moment and asked, "How is the weather tomorrow?"

Shouyuan smiled, and his tense face eased a lot.

"You can see for yourself that the weather is still gloomy, maybe it's raining, maybe it's going to be sun. But you still have to move on, this is ......" Shouyuan's voice gradually became smaller, "Your life." ”