The great Confucian Song Chunqiu also came down from the second floor at this time. "It was quite lively just now. Looks like you're leaving again. As he spoke, Daru sat down at the table.

Ye Xuan looked at Song Chunqiu and said, "Da Confucian doesn't plan to go with us to take a look, how can he also be the elite of the hundred battles of the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty." ”

Song Chunqiu shook his head, "I'm old, and I don't want to toss anymore." ”

After speaking, Song Chunqiu's eyes looked at Ye Xuan's arms. He smiled: "The Northwest Wilderness, if you fly over, it will not be far, and there is no need to spend money there." Why don't you leave some funds for Da Confucian, so that the old man and I can live comfortably here for a while. ”

Ye Xuanzi was also bold, took out the gold coupon from his arms, took out half of it and handed it to Song Chunqiu. "Great Confucian, it stands to reason that you Confucians control so many human dynasties, and you should be very wealthy. Why are you, as a Confucian Confucian, so poor? ”

Song Chunqiu said with a straight face: "A gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way." Everything in Confucianism is earned by the hard work of the Confucian students, how can I ask them for something because I am of high rank. ”

Ye Xuan listened, admiring Song Chunqiu's Confucian demeanor. But he always felt that something was wrong.

Before Ye Xuan could think about it, the great Confucian Song Chunqiu got up, and after saying goodbye, he strode out of the door, looking from the back, there was a sense of righteousness. As Song Daru disappeared at the door, a word came from outside the door into the Shifangtai Hotel. "Youdu is about to hold the triennial Shizi Competition, and I am reluctant to leave. As soon as the words fell, they were silent again.

At this time, Zhao Acha smiled and said: "This Song Chunqiu, looking at the righteous Ling Ran, didn't ask him for it, but asked for it." It doesn't make sense. ”

Ye Xuan suddenly woke up after hearing this, he always felt that something was wrong just now, it turned out that the problem was there, but he was also relieved, "It's okay, this money is easy to come by, although it is not said to be ill-gotten gains, but it is also unexpected wealth, this Song Daru alone in Nanzhan Continent, it is not easy." ”

Zhao Acha's mouth glanced at it, and Hongrui was in a daze again.

However, Ye Xuan felt that it was not interesting to stay like this, as for the scholar Dabi that Song Daru said just now, he originally wanted to see it, but now he can't see it when he is in his body. Thinking about it, Ye Xuan urged Hongrui and Zhao Acha to pack up and retreat.

A day later.

The great wilderness in the northwest of Nanzhan Chau. Ye Xuan and the three of them walked in the depths of the great wilderness, the scorching sun, the yellow sand was thousands of miles, and the wind and sand blew from time to time, and the fine sand hit the face like nails. Fortunately, all three of them bought three long white robes and put them on their bodies. Robes are much better in the desert than crisp clothes. It can block the scorching sun and prevent wind and sand.

"It's really a sin to find someone in this scorching desert. Oasis is so easy to find. Zhao Acha ate dessert and said. And the dessert in her hand was bought by the three of them when they arrived in Yecheng, a big city in the northwest, and revisited the old place. Ye Xuan naturally went to visit Uncle Hu Si, and the pawnshop was the same as when he left, and Uncle Hu was also curious about why Ye Xuan went and returned.

After listening to Ye Xuan's story, Fourth Uncle Hu looked through the history hidden in the ancient books, and the history book did record a bit of the past, although it was not complete, but it also gave the three of them a hint of direction. "At the end of the golden crow, a hundred birds bear the sky. "It's only eight characters. Fourth Uncle Hu smiled: "If you find the location described in the desert, you will be able to find that oasis." ”

For the explanation of these eight words, Fourth Uncle Hu also gave Ye Xuan direction. At the end of the golden crow is the direction in which the sun sets, and as for the hundred birds, he doesn't know.

After getting this news, Ye Xuan was naturally ecstatic. After the original dazed target had a direction, the stone in his heart seemed to have fallen, after all, he was at a loss to search, and he didn't know when he would be able to find it, originally he also planned to use the word trick to run all over the desert, but when he really arrived at the Nanzhan Zhou Desert, he found how vast and huge this desert was. A small half of the method of Nanzhan Chau belongs to it.

After getting the help of Uncle Hu, the two also chatted at the pawnshop, and they talked about the tomb of Nuwa. For this big tomb, Uncle Hu still has it in his heart, but later he was sent troops to guard it by Feng Zongyu, the king of the northwest. The thousands of divine corpses were all transported away by Feng Zongyu, and the archaeological experts in the city studied day and night. Even Feng Zongyu began to order the search for a warlock who knew how to make alchemy.

The abnormality of all this also made Uncle Hu come to a conclusion. Point to the path that all living beings have been looking for throughout the ages - immortality!

When Ye Xuan heard this, he was also taken aback, and asked Fourth Uncle Hu, "Could it be that you can get the secret of immortality with that divine corpse?"

However, Fourth Uncle Hu didn't give Ye Xuan a letter at that time, but just said that Feng Zongyu's idea of pursuing immortality was estimated to be in vain like the name of the Rank Alchemy Seeking Dao written in the history books. It's just that these divine corpses have too much influence on Feng Zongyu's concept. This Feng Zongyu originally just thought that the ancient gods were all obsessed by the ancients and did not exist, in order to promote the destiny of power. But after this group of divine corpses was excavated, Feng Zongyu began to study the mythical past, and then naturally thought of immortality. After all, he controls the thirteen states in the northwest, even if he is barren, he is also the lord of a land, enjoying glory and wealth.

Ye Xuan listened to Uncle Hu's words, and he was also full of sighs. He could even foresee Feng Zongyu's final loss appearance. In Ye Xuan's opinion, there are only two ways to live forever, one is to constantly swallow the peerless elixir in the world, and use the huge divine substances in the body of the elixir to repair the aging body, some of the elixirs can even live and die human flesh and bones, of course, Ye Xuan has always felt a little unreliable about the flesh and bones of life and death, because the consciousness that has been annihilated can be restored because of the body's resounding resonance is a question mark. Of course, this cannot deny the super effect of the peerless elixir, but even if the elixir can prolong life, it cannot live forever. When the divine energy is exhausted, it will still die.

The other way is to keep cultivating, constantly breaking through the prohibition of life, such as cultivating immortals. But whether there are any cultivators in the world, Ye Xuan doesn't know. Although there are rumors of the saint who is high above the thirty-three heavens in the words of Hongrui and Zhao Acha. But he hadn't seen it after all, and now it seemed that the entrance to Heavenly Court couldn't be found.

These two methods of "immortality", although in Ye Xuan's heart, successful examples throughout the ages are a hundred times rarer. But it's a big road. After all, studying other trails seems to have almost no chance of survival.

That's why a sage left such a sentence, clearly and clearly on a road, and thousands of people refused to stop.

Of course, Ye Xuan also hoped that Feng Zongyu could really find a warlock who could refine the elixir.

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