Sang Wenjing, who was standing in the crater, waited for a while, and a rune array entrance suddenly appeared not far away.

"Wen Jing'er, are you leaving?"

Luo Honglian asked.

Sang Wenjing nodded and walked towards the entrance.

The two entered the entrance of the rune array together.

"Here, it's the third floor?"

Luo Honglian asked.

At this time, the two of them arrived under a large tree, and the entrance of the rune array slowly disappeared.

Sang Wenjing walked under the big tree and looked around.

It is surrounded by endless grasslands, with only one large tree towering here.

"Looks like we've reached the third floor. ”

Sang Wenjing stretched out her hand and stuck it on the tree.

A breeze blew and ruffled the girl's long hair.

The sound of leaves rubbing against each other rustled, and a young man walked slowly not far away, carrying a jug of wine.

Seeing the young man's appearance, Sang Wenjing was a little surprised.

This young man is the one he had just met on the beach, the one who gave the child a fairy fate.

"Old friend. ”

The young man shouted towards Sang Wenjing.

Then an old man appeared behind Sang Wenjing.

The old man smiled at the young man.

"You see, what I have brought. ”

The young man raised the wine in his hand and shook it.

Looking at everything in front of her, Luo Honglian whispered, "This is..."

Sang Wenjing said: "Take pictures." ”

Many cultivators are not very willing to cut off the past, they are still very willing to record everything in the past, so there is a technique that comes out, and that is to take pictures.

This technique is equivalent to a very simple illusion, burning everything and saving it to be transmitted to the human brain when needed.

"After so many years here, you really don't want to go out to see?"

The young man went to the tree and sat down.

The old man shook his head, his eyes full of remembrance.

The young man poured the wine in his hand into two glasses, then picked up one and drank it all.

"This Jiangnan Spring, it's still like this. ”

The young man smacked his lips and said.

The old man picked up the wine glass, sniffed it gently, and slowly took a sip.

"It's beautiful. ”

The young man said to the old man.

The old man smiled.

The two of them sit opposite each other, just like that, you take a sip, I take a sip, you pour the wine, I am free.

After a while, the old man said, "It's not interesting." ”

The young man nodded.

The old man's hand waved slightly, and a chessboard appeared in front of the two of them.

On that chessboard is a game that has not yet finished the endgame,

The young man said, "Can't you do it again?"

The old man held up the white child and said, "Go down again, how long will it take?" ”

The young man smiled and nodded.

"Hey, you say, you look at the birds every day, raise fish, how happy. What are you going out for? ”

The young man said.

The old man looked up at the leaves on the tree,

"You see, they're not happy. ”

With the words of the old man, those leaves are windless automatic.

The young man looked up and said, "It's not worth it." ”

The old man sighed and said, "Oh, it's not worth it?"

The young man sighed.

The old man said, "I think it's worth it." ”

The young man took off his shoes, sat down in an extremely indecent posture and said, "My life is gone, what is worth it." ”

The old man said: "If there is anything worth it or not, just do whatever you want." ”

The young man fell casually, without talking,

The picture suddenly fell silent,

There was no wind, no rubbing of leaves, no sound of falling children.

Time was slowly passing, Luo Honglian and Sang Wenjing stood in place and watched quietly.

Smack.

There was a falling sound.

The wind sounded in my ears again, and the rustle of the leaves came to my ears again.

"Is it okay?"

The young man asked with concern.

The old man waved his hand and said, "It's okay, go on." ”

With each fall of the old man, the leaves on the big tree will slowly drift to the ground one by one.

"Why don't you take a break?"

Said the young man.

The old man thought for a moment and nodded.

That pot of Jiangnan Spring has bottomed out,

Only the last sip of wine was left in their glasses.

The young man looked at the flask, then at the glass, and said, "Save some drink, the last sip." ”

The old man put the wine glass to his lips and slowly took a sip.

"Tell me, if you had learned from that king and found a place to hide, wouldn't it have been like this?"

The young man said with a sigh.

The old man smiled and said, "I can't hide, and I won't hide." ”

The young man said, "Yes." ”

A leaf fell in front of the old man, and the old man gently caught it.

"Thanks to the blessings of so many years, it is not bad that they have lived so long. ”

The young man said.

A gust of wind blew, carrying the leaves in the old man's hands and flying into the distance.

After the old man drank the last sip of Jiang Nanchun in the cup, he looked at the top of his head with satisfaction.

Snap,

There was another sound of falling children.

The young man sighed softly and followed.

A large number of wrinkles began to slowly appear on the old man's body,

He was falling more and more slowly.

More and more leaves were falling off the trees, and only a few were still hanging from the trees.

"Take a break?"

The young man said.

The old man waved his hand and continued to fall.

A leaf slowly falls to the ground.

Smack.

After the old man finished his game, he did not stretch out his hand to the chess box again, but put it in front of him.

The young man let out a long sigh and sealed the endgame in front of him.

"This time it's not over again. ”

The old man said slowly.

The young man clapped his hands and said, "It's okay, I'll seal it for you." ”

The old man smiled and slowly closed his eyes.

The last leaf of the tree floats to the ground.

The old man's face was smiling, and it slowly faded away with the wind.

The young man looked around and sighed again.

"Many people say that a practitioner must cut off the past in order to have no distractions, but in fact, a practitioner is also a human being. Forget the seven emotions and six desires, is that still a person, don't be a person, don't be a don't when you don't be, don't be if you don't be. ”

The young man muttered to himself.

The scorching sun in the sky is flying towards the west,

The young man pointed to the scorching sun in the sky and scolded: "You who have no conscience run so fast." ”

Suddenly, the young man said to Sang Wenjing, "Do you know how to play chess?"

Sang Wenjing nodded and said, "I know a little." ”

The young man's hand waved, and the endgame reappeared in front of him.

Then the young man thought about it, put the endgame back away, and a new chessboard appeared in front of him.

Sang Wenjing walked over, and then sat down slowly.

Snap,

Smack.

Luo Honglian stood next to her and watched quietly.

"Alright, that's it. ”

The young man said after finishing his life.

Sang Wenjing wiped the sweat on her face and sighed.

This kind of game is far from something she can withstand as a secluded upper realm.

It's a miracle to be able to play a few hands.

The young man looked at the ants on the ground and said, "Before, he was a young sapling that had just matured. I happened to be passing by, so I gave him a makeover. Later..."

Later, the demon beasts in the world were in turmoil, and there were demon beasts everywhere doing evil, and many demon beasts that had never seen them ran out.

At that time, although the young man was a great cultivator of the Divine Upper Realm, there were demon beasts everywhere in the world.

Where can I kill it?

So, just when the young man had a headache, a dryad suddenly came out,

The dryad led a group of mountain spirits and goblins around fending off the monsters.

After that battle, the casualties of those mountain spirits and ghosts were the heaviest, heavier than the casualties of cultivators in the human world.

The young man later found such a place and gave the dryad a care.

During this period, many recovered mountain spirits and ghosts left here, and in the end,

There was only one dryad left, and a group of dying mountain spirits.

The dryad was soft-hearted, so he gave them all the blessings and favors given by the young man, which was equivalent to a relationship of life and death.

The young man said, "If he had been ruthless, maybe he would have lived longer." ”

Sang Wenjing and Luo Honglian both know what it means to live a long time,

It means that you can attain the Tao and ascend to heaven, and it means that you can seek the right result.

The young man said something again, and Sang Wenjing sat next to him and listened quietly.

After a long time, the young man said, "You must have passed the first two floors when you came here?"

Sang Wenjing nodded.

The young man said, "How's it going out there now?"

Sang Wenjing just wanted to speak, but the young man said, "That's it, I'm just a wisp of soul trapped in this world." It's useless to know, I can't get out, and I don't want to go out. ”

Luo Honglian looked at the young man in surprise.

She thought it was just a photograph, but now it seems that it is not that simple.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth lost color, and a violent wind rose all around.

"Do you know how many people have really become immortals?"

The young man stood up and looked up at the sky.

Sang Wenjing didn't know what it meant to be a real immortal, she looked at the young man suspiciously and said, "Isn't becoming an immortal just becoming an immortal?"

The young man smiled, and he flew into the sky, the thunder in the clouds slashing at him.

A fairy spirit flew towards the young man from the air,

The young man looked at the immortal intent and swung his fist over.

That fairy intent didn't seem to be expected, so it was dispersed.

The thunder in the sky was even stronger, as if to speak of its wrath.

The young man shouted to the sky, "If I don't want this fairy intent, can you kill me?"

Click,

A thunderbolt slashed again.

Luo Honglian walked up to Sang Wenjing and said, "Wen Jing'er, is this person, there is a problem here?"

Luo Honglian said and pointed to her head.

Sang Wenjing shook her head and said, "Not like that." ”

The young man in heaven suddenly laughed freely and freely,

Then a thunderbolt slashed down, and that thunderbolt slashed towards the young man with endless heavenly might.

Click!!

When the power of heaven was gone, the young men of heaven were gone.

The color of the sky has changed back to blue, and the wind has stopped.

"There are many directions, and there is a fixed number. ”

Suddenly, the voice of a young man sounded in my ears.

Sang Wenjing turned around, and under the big tree, she seemed to see the old man and the young man sitting under the tree playing against each other.

Slowly walking to Luo Honglian's side, Sang Wenjing said, "Auntie, let's go." ”

The entrance to the rune passage appeared next to the big tree, and the two of them walked in one after the other.

。。。

After leaving Yuming and Shendu from the rune array passage, they walked to the crater.

The monk who had led the way had long since left, and the two men looked at each other.

"Shen Ye, what should I do?"

Li Yuming asked.

Shen Du pursed his lips and said, "How do I know, I haven't been here again." ”

Li Yuming wiped the sweat on his body and asked tentatively, "Why don't we forget this round?"

Shendu said, "You are free. ”

After Li Yuming took out a jade plaque and crushed it, the entrance to the rune array opened again.

The cultivator who led the way looked at the two of them with strange eyes,

The two of them walked towards the talisman array one after the other.