Sang Huaqing listened to Shui Jing's narration and remembered some things.

Shui Jing didn't have a surprised expression when he saw Sang Huaqing, he looked at Sang Huaqing and said, "It seems that you really know something." ”

Sang Huaqing nodded and said, "I know some, but I don't know all." ”

Shui Jing glanced at Sang Huaqing and shouted towards the wooden house, "The tea is cold." ”

Immediately, Mengbai's voice came from inside the house.

"Okay, Master. ”

Then I saw Mengbai rush out at a very fast speed, and then he quickly rebrewed a cup of tea in front of Shui Jing, and then he walked into the wooden house again.

"Seniors really don't want to order it? This tea is pretty good. ”

Shui Jing looked at Da Liu, who was still standing outside the pavilion at this time.

Da Liu's performance was not calm, and after he listened to Shui Jing's narration, his heart was quite shocked.

In the eyes of many people, including Da Liu, these demon beasts that can live for a long time. They are still very rudimentary to the concept of immortals and the outside of the heavens, and they only know that they can ascend after cultivating to a certain point.

But to what extent? No one can give an accurate answer.

Because looking at countless predecessors, some of them have even stopped at the peak of the gods like Sang Huaqing.

And some people can soar before they even reach the pinnacle of the gods.

Therefore, some people guess wrongly, it takes a certain chance to ascend to become an immortal.

At that time, Da Liu also believed in this kind of words, but now after listening to Shui Jing's narration, Da Liu feels more and more that the reason why those predecessors did not ascend is far from being as simple as imagined.

Then, Da Liu glanced at Sang Huaqing again.

Maybe Sang Huaqing already knew what kind of world was behind that bronze door.

But how is this possible? In none of the Dao Tibets on the Zhongzhou Continent has recorded that those who have ascended out have been able to come back alive.

No, it's not.

Da Liu glanced at the water mirror again.

Isn't there just one who flies out and comes back?

This person sat in front of him like this, although Da Liu could feel that the realm of the water mirror was very weak at this time, but Da Liu felt that there was a very powerful momentum on the water mirror.

"Actually, the pinnacle of the gods is not the highest level. ”

Sang Huaqing smacked his lips after taking a sip of tea.

"I've always felt that way. Da Liu, who was standing outside the gazebo, nodded in agreement.

"Practitioners can absorb the aura of heaven and earth for our practice, but when we reach a certain point, those aura is no longer available to us. That is called a bottleneck, or it can be called a breakthrough. ”

The water mirror's hand hung down.

"After the realm is successfully broken, we can absorb those purer aura, and we will be able to break through the realm again. But there are also unexpected aura absorptions that are not pure enough, and that is the so-called failure to break the realm. ”

"Many cultivators on the Zhongzhou Continent have examples of failure to break through the realm, and many cultivators' cultivation path is not smooth sailing. ”

"When our cultivation realm slowly accumulates to the peak of channeling, the aura between heaven and earth will no longer be available for us to continue to break through, but we can use any trace of aura between heaven and earth. ”

Shui Jing said, picking up the teacup in his hand.

"It's like this cup of tea, you need to brew it countless times to drink it, but no matter how you pour it, this cup is only that. So, how do you pour more tea?"

Sang Huaqing's hand clicked on the table, only to see that the bottom of the teacup in Shui Jing's hand was suddenly empty, and the tea did not drip on Shui Jing's body, they were slowly floated to the table by the aura.

"That's right, just break the bottom of the water. This is the so-called unbreakable and unstanding. ”

Da Liu listened to Shui Jing's words and remembered what the Divine Beast Xuanwu had said to him a long time ago.

At that time, Da Liu was still a young Xuangui, and at that time, Xuanwu was about to fall into a deep sleep and summoned Da Liu to his side.

Xuanwu said something very strange to Da Liu.

Just practice, don't worry about anything else.

This kind of thing is naturally taken for granted in Da Liu's opinion, but if you think about it now, I'm afraid it's a little different.

Maybe Xuanwu still has something to say, but it may be that for some reason, Xuanwu can't make sense of it.

Thinking of this, Da Liu was a little bored.

You say that you people like to be mysterious and unpredictable, can't you just make it clear, you have to let people guess, what if I guess the wrong meaning?

Da Liu scratched his head, picked up the cup of tea on the table without a trace of heat, and drank it all.

"Not bad. ”

After reminiscing, Da Liu nodded and looked at the water mirror beside him.

"When did you sit here?" Sang Huaqing glanced at Da Liu.

Da Liu immediately reacted when he heard it, yes, when did I sit here?

Just as Da Liu was about to stand up, Shui Jing waved his hand: "It's okay, the seniors are sitting and sitting, it's no big deal." ”

"What happened to Fu Qing at this time?" Sang Huaqing asked as he looked at the water mirror.

When Sang Huaqing asked, Da Liu also looked at the water mirror, not only that, but Mengbai and Nameless who were standing in the wooden house also listened close to the door and window.

Because the door and window were so close, the nameless body leaned against the window.

"Bald donkey, go over the point. ”

Mengbai said as he tugged at the sleeve of his nameless shirt.

Nameless didn't speak, just kicked Mengbai with his foot.

Mengbai looked at Nameless and cursed a few swear words in his mouth, and then clinged to the wooden door.

As for the movement in the wooden house, the three people outside the gazebo did not know.

Shui Jing looked at a mountain surrounded by clouds and mist in the distance and said, "It's very good, but his cultivation needs to be diligent." ”

Sang Huaqing followed the gaze of the water mirror, and saw that Fu Qingzheng and the white-robed monk were fighting with each other in the mountain.

A bluebird stood on a tree looking at the two men, and beside the bluebird stood a familiar figure.

After seeing Sang Bi fall, a boulder hanging in Sang Huaqing's heart fell to the ground.

"You didn't tell him the story of that sword?" said Shui Jing, looking at Sang Huaqing.

"Sooner or later, he'll know. Sang Huaqing looked at Sang Biluo, who was standing next to the blue bird.

"Now that he knows, it seems that the relationship between your father and son is going to get worse. ”

Shui Jing looked at the teacup on the table and said.

Then Shui Jing shouted into the wooden house again, only to hear a whoosh, and Mengbai's familiar figure appeared outside the pavilion.

"Change the teacup, and add some new tea to this old-timer. ”

Mengbai let out a sigh and ran into the wooden house obediently, and it didn't take long for him to walk out with a teapot and a teacup.

After adding tea, Mengbai walked back to the wooden house with a snort.

Da Liu looked at Mengbai's figure walking into the wooden house and said, "If we come late, I'm afraid we will really think that he has been serving you here for many years." ”

Shui Jing looked at Mengbai with satisfaction and said, "I really want to keep him." ”

Mengbai was stunned after listening to Shui Jing's words, and when he didn't put down his raised foot, he only heard Shui Jing say again: "But how can this kid say that he is also the next generation of valley masters in Quenching Dream Valley, it is always a little inappropriate to keep him here." ”

After hearing Shui Jing's words, Mengbai immediately turned around and came to the outside of the pavilion, and then he said with a hint of crying: "It is the fault of the apprentice grandson that he failed to serve his good master. ”

After speaking, Mengbai covered his face and cried.

Da Liu's cheeks twitched, he had never seen such a brazen person.

"Then you stay here, according to your master, you still have a junior brother, let your junior brother be the next generation of valley masters." ”

Shui Jing smiled.

The crying suddenly stopped, and Mengbai's head shook like a fan: "Then how can I do it, my dream valley family business is prosperous, how can I let the junior brother I have never met take away, besides, maybe people don't have the heart to be the valley master." Master, the apprentice grandson is different, since he was brought into the Quenming Dream Valley by the master, he has set a strong ambition, and he must make the Quenming Dream Valley famous in the world. ”

The three people in the pavilion were speechless for a while after listening to Mengbai's words, and then the three of them looked at each other, only to hear a burst of laughter from the pavilion.

When Mengbai walked into the wooden house, he thought viciously in his heart, junior brother, I still have a junior brother, if the master doesn't keep me, if I stay, then I can't blame the Taoist master for being ruthless.

Mengbai even thought of the scene after he threw that junior brother in, and when he was free in the future, he would come in with his master to catch up with his master, and then let that junior brother add tea to himself, and he also sat in the pavilion and chatted with his master and master.

"Bald donkey, what are you following for?"

After placing the teapot on the wooden table, Yumehaku looked at Nameless who was standing by the window.

"I want to solve some of the confusion in my heart. ”

"What's your confusion?"

Nameless did not speak, falling silent.