Ay......

A sigh came from all directions, not helpless, but regretful, pity, sympathy......

"Ning Beichuan, do you know what an immortal is?"

After sighing, an unusually old voice came from the thatched house, as if he had experienced the vicissitudes of life and the vicissitudes of the world, Ning Beichuan was prostrate on the ground, and his body shook slightly unconsciously.

"The younger generation doesn't know ......"

Before the words fell, a strange wind blew silently on the top of the mountain, and suddenly rushed to Ning Beichuan's body, quickly lifted him up, and then blew dozens of feet into the air.

Ning Beichuan's body was completely uncontrollable, and then quickly fell towards the ground.

After four spins and eight turns, coupled with kneeling for three days in a row, Ning Beichuan felt that he was about to faint.

Dead!

Ning Beichuan closed his eyes tightly, and his suddenly falling body was light, as if he was being held up by something, and then slowly fell to the ground.

At the same time, a cool breeze blew into his body, and for some reason, the whole person seemed to have recovered a lot of strength. It stands to reason that when you kneel for three days, not only is there a great deficit in qi and blood, but your body is also very stiff. After the cool breeze, there was a trace of blood on his pale face, his limbs could be stretched freely, and the whole person could barely stand.

"This is an immortal?" Ning Beichuan muttered, very shocked. It turned out that there was an immortal standing behind the powerful Zhao State, no wonder he was able to defeat the Three Kingdoms Alliance and regain the lost territory.

"It's still a long way off, but it's enough to decide your life and death in an instant. The national teacher didn't speak loudly, but Ning Beichuan could always hear every word very clearly.

"What does it have to do with this Zhixuan's disappearance?" Ning Beichuan walked out of the shock, and there was a faint feeling in his heart that something big had happened, and he hurriedly asked.

"What I see is immortals. The national teacher seemed to be relieved, but he seemed to be a little unwilling and envious.

"Immortal!" Ning Beichuan opened his mouth as if he had been struck by lightning, unable to say a word.

The legendary immortal took Bai Zhixuan away?

But why?

Is Zhixuan willing?

"National teacher, can you teach me the method of cultivating immortals. After a long time, Ning Beichuan suddenly knelt on the ground and asked.

"Huh?" There was a burst of surprise from the national teacher in the thatched hut, Ning Beichuan was a little out of his mind, he didn't expect this person to be in such a strong mood, and he didn't retreat from the difficulty, but he was a little surprised when he first heard the word "immortal".

"How can immortal immortality be available to everyone, the old man has already observed, you don't have the qualifications to cultivate immortals, otherwise with your heart, you will definitely have something to do. ”

The national teacher was not stingy with his praise for Ning Beichuan, in fact, the national teacher admired him very much, otherwise when Emperor Zhao came to beg him that day, he would not have come out of the mountain.

"There's no hope at all?" Ning Beichuan's voice trembled slightly.

"This ...... It's not absolute, this world is not only the Zhao country in your eyes, the outside world has given birth to infinite possibilities, it's just ...... It's too hard. Mortals, what virtue can they have, how can they get those creations? Lord Ning, she has her creations, why are you so stubborn. Perhaps, this is her fairy fate. ”

There was still a hint of emotion in the voice of the national teacher, Bai Zhixuan got her own immortal fate. And looking at the means left by "that one", maybe she can go further in the pursuit of the road to immortality, much farther than herself.

After the national teacher finished speaking, he saw that Ning Beichuan was silent, and said lightly: "What should be said and what should not be said have been said, you can go, so you can do it yourself." ”

The words were closed, a breeze blew, and Ning Beichuan had already come to the foot of the mountain from the top of the mountain.

This is the power of immortals, it is really powerful.

The national teacher said that it was a real immortal, and it went without saying that it was stronger than him. Such a strong person took Zhixuan away, how can I fight with him?

A sense of powerlessness suddenly rose in Ning Beichuan's heart, and despair and helplessness filled his whole body.

Maybe Zhixuan really got her own fairy fate. She can also become an immortal, she can also have strong mana, and she has a long lifespan......

Damn! I can't convince myself of this reason.

Ning Beichuan slammed his fists on the pine tree, the flesh and blood on the fists were blurred, and the blood was dripping down.

I and Bai Zhixuan grew up together since childhood, childhood sweethearts, even if she gets the fairy fate, even if she wants to leave, she will definitely tell herself.

It is impossible to leave without saying a word like this, the only possibility is to be forcibly taken away.

Zhixuan, where the hell are you?

How can I find you.

In the world, where do I go to find my opportunity?

What the hell should I do?

Ning Beichuan was like a piece of wood in place, and after a quarter of an hour, he looked up at the top of the mountain, bowed down and left without looking back. The national teacher said that for this part, it can be said that he revealed the most secret things of Zhao State to him, and if he still stayed here, he would have failed Emperor Zhao's expectations.

"Zhixuan, wait for me, I must find you. ”

......

After Ning Beichuan left, in the courtyard, a figure appeared out of thin air, it was a white-haired old man, dressed in plain white clothes, holding a dragon-shaped crutch, leaning on his body, and a candle in the wind.

But his eyes were deep, as if he could penetrate the heavens and the earth, at this moment he frowned slightly, looked at the direction of Ning Beichuan's departure, and muttered to himself: "This son, it's a little unusual, I did this, is it right or wrong?"

"I just hope that 'the one' doesn't come back. ”

"Hey, it's a pity, this son still has some talent, if he gets my inheritance, he can continue to protect Zhao Guo after I leave. ”

"Just ......"

Maybe that's the number of fates.

......

A month later, in the blink of an eye, it was already the north wind, the fallen leaves, and the cold winter weather.

The Imperial City has already snowed, and it is covered in snow.

On the walls of the imperial city, Emperor Zhao took the Manchu Dynasty to bid farewell to Ningbeichuan.

"Ning Aiqing, do you really want to leave?" Emperor Zhao put his hands behind his back, overlooking the snowy scene outside the city wall, and his words were full of reluctance.

"Your Majesty's kindness, the minister has nothing to repay, but the minister has to go, Zhixuan may be suffering at this time, and the minister can't sleep at night when he thinks of this. Ning Beichuan knelt on the ground, unable to cry.

Emperor Zhao is like Bole and Maxima to himself, and he is like a friend at first sight, not only a monarch and minister, but also a confidant.

"Hey, don't worry, I will take care of you and Bai Zhixuan's family. ”

"Your Majesty, the minister has nothing to repay, if you ...... in the future"

Emperor Zhao directly interrupted him and said, "There is no future, I am waiting for you to come back, Zhao Guo is waiting for you to come back, go."

Come on, prepare wine, I will personally see off Lord Ning. ”

Outside the imperial city, Ning Beichuan and Emperor Zhao looked at each other and smiled, drank a glass of wine, and then threw their wine glasses on the snow one after another.

"Beichuan, take care! It's not early, let's go quickly." ”

Ning Beichuan nodded heavily, then took out a horse, carried a bamboo basket on his back, and embarked on his journey to find immortals.