That... Not necessarily!

A person who has only seven years to live is the same as a person who has seventy years to live.

Only when there is time, there is a chance, and there are more possibilities.

Have a lot of time, happy or not, it's not up to you to decide.

If you're not happy, you can make some fun yourself.

Li Changan thought about it and thought, and decided at the moment that being a rich man in the world would only have this life, which was far less pleasant than seeking longevity and eternal happiness.

So, no matter what, you have to think about embarking on the true path of cultivation.

Although he hasn't figured out how to use his plug-in yet, he can judge that just by the fact that the numerical value can increase the power of his spell casting, it must be beneficial to cultivation.

I tried everything in my heart, but Li Changan didn't know that he actually only had seven days to live...

"Master, since Lao Guanhai knows that he can't beat him, he still has to fight hard. Isn't that stupid? Iron Head Gang may not be able to break through to the next level. ”

Looking at his little apprentice, who had few days at this time, Lu Laodao was reluctant in his heart.

When a person dies, the soul is reincarnated into the world and reincarnated as a human being.

However, no matter how advanced the Dao method is, no matter how accurate the deduction technique, it is impossible to find the person who had a deep bond with him in his previous life.

Back then, if it weren't for the fact that before the death of the master, he sent in and out of the light and shadow message, Lu Wuxiang would not have been able to find the little baby who had preserved the last thought of the master's divine sense.

"Master!" Li Changan waved his hand and shook it in front of Lao Dao.

'Master, what's going on today, I'm always absent-minded. ’

Lao Dao came back to his senses with an "oh", blinked his eyes that drooped a little, and said, "What did you just say?"

"I said, Lao Guanhai is so hard, can he really break through the promotion?"

"Oh, well, not necessarily. He was also ready, and if he was really defeated, he would seek to die together. ”

"Is it so rigid? Courage is commendable!" Li Changan really didn't understand the inner world of this kind of person.

For him, it is better to die than to live. Don't cause trouble if you have nothing to do, and don't be afraid of trouble.

Adhering to the principle of "if you can use your mouth, you can't use your hands". First the mouth escapes, the mouth escapes and then the water, the earth, the wood...

"Dao Heart.

Although the cultivation of the Tao is different, every person in the Dao Sect has one, his own Dao!"

Lu Wuxiang took a sip of tea, looked at the little apprentice, his tone changed sharply, and he said in a low voice: "There was a person who went to Huangduya alone to guard the gate of the Demon Cave three hundred years ago.

I asked him how those hundreds of years had passed. He said..."

At this point, Lao Dao suddenly stopped.

Li Changan only felt that the master's eyes seemed to tremble, and he felt something different, and asked softly, "What did you say?"

Lu Wuxiang took his eyes off the little apprentice and landed on the oil lamp on the table, and the old face full of ravines smiled.

He said, meditate, stretch your legs, yo the monster, chirp and chirp.

He also said that he missed that sip of happy fat house water the most. I never understood what it was..."

Li Chang'an???!!!!!!!!

Li Changan jumped up from his chair suddenly, "What, what!!!Master, you, what are you talking about?!!

"Ouch, you're shocked..."

"No, Master, who is this person you are talking about?!"

Lu Laodao's eyes flickered, and when he saw the little apprentice's unprecedentedly serious look, he sighed and said, "My teacher, Miao, Wood, and Immortal." ”

At this moment, Li Changan felt that the pores of his whole body had exploded.

Master's master, that is, his ancestor.

His ancestor turned out to be the same as him!

From the world, wearing, crossing, and wearing!

Oh my God, could there be anything more shocking than that?

"That, what about him, what kind of place is that guy still there?"

After a moment of silence, Lu Wuxiang shook his head, "It's gone." It's gone..."

Li Changan swallowed his saliva and tried his best to calm himself down.

Think about it, if you can guard the demon cave alone, your strength must be extraordinary. Master's brothers are all immortals, so maybe a character like Shizu has been transcendent and has gone straight to the immortal realm?

"Master, that master is going... Have you gone to the fairy world?" Li Changan was so excited that his tongue was knotted.

Lu Laodao bowed his head and was speechless, silent for a while, got up with his sleeves folded, and walked towards the couch.

As he walked, he chattered: "I'm tired, I'm going to rest for my teacher." You go to wash up, don't throw away the robe if it's torn, remember to put it away. ”

"Division..."

Before the word 'father' came out of his mouth, Li Changan's words were sealed.

He stood there in a daze, watching Master walk to the couch and take off his shoes.

There were still many questions before they were spoken, Li Changan raised his hand to unseal it, and was about to walk towards the master, when a wisp of wind swept silently and extinguished the oil lamp on the table.

He knew in his heart that Master didn't want to talk anymore.

Moreover, there must be great things related to the ancestors.

Ever since he was a child, he had never heard his master mention half a word about his ancestor. He also asked about the master, and the master always prevaricated in a few words.

It is precisely because of this that he, who is almost isolated from the world, has never faced up to the world he is in, what kind of world of gods and demons it is;

I don't even know that my master doesn't just have two brushes, it's a real immortal.

At this moment, he finally understood.

Perhaps, the source of everything is the mysterious ancestor.

The ancestor who came from another world like him and never mentioned it in his master's mouth, Miaomu Xian.

Myoki Immortal. Miaomu Immortal?

I seem to have heard this name somewhere, and it has a strange sense of familiarity.

Ahh

It's not, right...

Li Changan's chest was full of blood, he took a deep breath, and took advantage of the faint light outside the inn to look at the master lying on the couch on his side. Meditate for two seconds and silently exit the room.

rushed downstairs in a fit of rage and found an unmanned alley. Li Changan couldn't suppress his laughter.

I laughed for a long time, and I burst into tears. I don't know why, at the end of the laugh, I actually shed tears.

He suddenly felt, as if, less lonely.

God knows how flustered he felt when he opened his eyes and saw this strange world.

As I grew up, the initial helplessness and panic eased and faded, and the loneliness became deeper and deeper.

Living in the mountains, for sixteen years, his world has only been Master.

So, every day Master asked him, 'Chang'an, do you remember?' and he always replied, 'No.'"

Because Master said that as long as he awakens the memories of his past life, Master will have full merit and can ascend to the Blissful Realm.

At that time, he only knew that his master was a person who asked for immortals, but he didn't really believe that there were really mortals in this world who could become immortals.

Strictly speaking, his mental consciousness is still stuck in his previous life, and he still has doubts about the fact that [immortals really exist].

But he was still afraid.

He was afraid that the master would really become an immortal and leave him alone.

He replied, no. Only he knows that he came to this world with the memories of his past life.

He is like an outsider who has strayed into a fairyland, or rather, a rootless stranger. And now, this sense of vanity hanging in the air seems to have found a focal point.

On this night, he felt a touch of incomparably familiar atmosphere, an unprecedented sense of support.

"Hello wow, Master!"

"I really want to sit down with you and have a good talk!"

Li Changan stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, and exhaled the stuffy breath in his chest, only to feel that the whole person was refreshed and unrefreshed.

Looking up at the starry sky, he showed a big smile......

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

There are apprentices who are happy and happy, and there are teachers who are troubled and worried.

In the wing room of the inn, there was a long sigh.

The sound of closing the door sounded, listening to the footsteps of the little apprentice gradually moving away, and after there was no movement at all, Lu Laodao, who was on the bed, slowly sat up. He drooped his head in despair, his eyes full of thoughts and distress.

After a long time, he raised his right hand and turned his palm, and a gossip light seal lit up in his palm.

This light seal is extremely clear, without a trace of impurities, and the whole exudes a transparent white.

Extreme, bright, but not dazzling.

Lao Dao stared at the gossip light seal floating in his palm and slowly turned, and muttered to himself: "Master, what you said in the Lantern and Shadow Transmission Message back then, until now, the apprentice has not been able to understand it. ”

After a moment of silence, Lao Dao sighed again, "What should I do?"

Master, Master, Chang'an, he has not awakened a trace of his past life memories so far, and he is unconscious.

There are seven days left, and the fool is at nothing to do.

With his death, I have no other way to lure your divine consciousness into [Long], so I have to gamble on this thousand years of cultivation and fight hard!"