Di Qinghuan changed his words and said, "Although the life span of mortals is short, they have tasted the ups and downs of the seven emotions and six desires, compared to those gods who have lived for tens of thousands of years, it is not in vain, why do you have to become an immortal?"

"......" Qin Huai said that as a mortal, he still wanted to become an immortal.

Di Qinghuan had a pair of black eyes, staring straight at the man, his deep eyes were like a bottomless black pool, and he would drown in the cold pool if he was not careful, but the little starlight reflected in the cold pool was still difficult to refuse.

"Qin Huai, you said that you fought to the death, what did you do it for? In order to become an immortal? But immortals will also die of old age. For revenge, but after revenge, you will still work hard to cultivate. ”

"You work hard to rise to the next level, and finally fly to the fairy world, but you find yourself at the bottom of the fairy world, maybe you will be killed by someone by accident, and your thousand years of hard work will fall short, and even your soul will be scattered, and there will be no next life. ”

"So, what exactly are you for?"

If other people heard that these destruction of immortal cultivation beliefs were tantamount to the interference of demons in their hearts, I am afraid that they would have gone astray, but Qin Huai had a calm face and was not affected in the slightest, which showed the firmness of your mind.

"Master's enemies are too powerful, if I don't work hard, how can I protect you?"

Di Qinghuan was stunned, his heart was slammed, and he said, "It's for me?"

Qin Huai withdrew his long sword and said sincerely, "Yes." Master Cong chose me and saved me from the silt of the ravine, and my Qin Huai's life is yours. ”

Di Qinghuan frowned and said, "I saved you just by raising my hands, but you gave everything for me, it's not fair." ”

Qin Huai looked at the woman with a confused face, and said in a deep voice, "What does the master think is fair?"

Di Qing Huan pondered, "Pay equally, don't owe each other." ”

Qin Huai shook his head and said, "Master, everything in the world can be divided into fair black and white, but only feelings cannot." ”

Di Qinghuan's body trembled, his eyes flashed complicated, and he didn't know how long it took before a hoarse and empty voice came: "They used to say that I was ruthless and unrighteous, and there was no distinction between right and wrong, but now I understand right and wrong, but the feeling is too mysterious, and I still don't understand." Qin Huai, what is the feeling?"

"The relationship between a disciple and your master and apprentice, the love between gluttony and your master and servant, the affection between you and your family, and the friendship between you and your friends...... These are all loves. Don't you know?"

Di Qinghuan touched his empty heart, shook his head and said slowly, "I don't know...... Qin Huai, do you have feelings for the Ancient Sword Sect?"

Qin Huai was stunned, thinking of the ridicule of his former senior brothers, the disapproval of the peak masters, and the humiliation he had suffered in the Ancient Sword Sect for twenty years, the blood in his eyes gradually deepened. However, he still can't forget how the senior brothers who had insulted him avenge him when he was bullied by the people he sent.

I can't forget that for the sake of his master, the head of Qingling actually took the risk of becoming a sinner of the ancient sword sect and chose to save the face of his master......

In the end, all the grievances and hatreds turned into one word: "Yes." ”

"Yes, if that's the case, let's keep it......"

Qin Huai was puzzled, "What to stay?"

Di Qinghuan pointed to the mountain peak that stood among the clouds, and the streamer was faintly visible, and the momentum was extraordinary. Said slowly, "That." ”

Qin Huai followed Shizun's finger and looked, that peak was actually the Jiuxiao Palace, the main hall of the Ancient Sword Sect, looking different from the previous master who was lazy and didn't care about anything, now he was full of interest, tonight's master seemed to have something that made her happy.

And that thing is the Ancient Sword Sect......

Qin Huai looked at the smiling and extremely solemn master, and the doubts that came to his mouth were not asked after all.

Master, what is the Ancient Sword Party that has been with you for thousands of years......

"Qin Huai, you will definitely get your hands on tomorrow's knot leader. ”

"The disciple obeyed. ”

......

The next morning, the morning glow of the sky was brilliantly stained, the red sun was rising, and the warm golden light shone on the square, sprinkling golden light on the tense crowd.

As soon as Di Qinghuan arrived, he saw a middle-aged monk sitting on the high platform, dressed in cloth and green shirts, without showing any mountain dew, and his face was extremely indifferent, looking like a gentle and elegant literati and ink writer.

But next to such a mortal, he was served by the head of the Heavenly Underworld. And even Jian Yao was far away from this person, and the others were even more vigilant and afraid to look at him.

"Who am I, it is you. Di Qinghuan greeted first.

After the Heavenly Immortal Ancestor's gaze looked at Emperor Qinghuan, his pupils shrank in an instant, and the hand holding the chair clenched violently, and he stood up uncontrollably.

"I didn't expect the immortal Ancient Sword Sect Supreme Master Ancestor to be you......" The hoarse voice was shocked.

The head of the Heavenly Darkness looked at the ancestor with a complicated expression, and wondered, "The ancestor knows her?"

Di Qinghuan stepped on the steps slowly, sat down next to the Heavenly Immortal Ancestor without the slightest fear, and said happily, "After you left, we haven't seen each other, Yang Yun." ”

Yang Yun ...... I haven't heard this name for years, and I've almost forgotten it. "The Heavenly Immortal Ancestor is called Yang Yun.

Jian Yao quietly pulled Emperor Qinghuan's sleeve, glanced at it tabooly, and whispered, "Your Excellency, how did you know this butcher?"

Di Qinghuan sneered, "Butcher? Yang Yun, are you preparing to slaughter the Ancient Sword Sect this time?"

Yang Yun's expression was complicated, looking at the still delicate and delicate face, his expression was a little trance, and he said hoarsely, "Since you are immortal, why didn't you tell me back then?"

Di Qinghuan frowned, looking at the fiery gaze with the old face, he was very disgusted, and his tone was slightly cold.

"What if I don't die?"

Yang Yun was stunned, looked at the face that did not hide his disgust and disgust, came to his senses slightly, looked up at the pair of puzzled eyes under the audience, and said in a deep voice, "Then let everything return to the original point." ”

The head of Qingling looked at the Heavenly Immortal Ancestor whose breath was faintly wrong, and took a step forward and said, "The hour is not early." ”

Di Qinghuan glanced at the dignified Qing Ling, and then looked at Qin Huai next to him, who was always ready to fight, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Then let's start." ”

The head of Qingling glanced at the Heavenly Immortal Ancestor tabooly, turned around and walked to the edge of the high platform, and raised his voice, "The Immortal Dao Conference begins!"

Emperor Qinghuan suddenly sneered and said, "Qin Huai, beat that Lu Tingfeng to death!"

These words instantly caused a storm in the crowd, and the head of the Heavenly Darkness instantly said angrily, "I shouldn't have spared your life yesterday!"

As he spoke, a spiritual power hit Emperor Qinghuan mercilessly, but it disappeared without a trace halfway, and the head of the Heavenly Darkness looked at the ancestor in disbelief, and when the doubts in his eyes touched those cold eyes, his body trembled violently.

Jian Yao was even more taboo, the fatal blow of the powerhouse in the late Yuan Infant period disappeared like this, she was already in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, although she could stop it, it would never be so easy.

"Heavenly darkness. ”

Although the voice was calm, the warning inside shocked the head of the Heavenly Netherworld and the rest of the Heavenly Netherworld Sect.

"Tingfeng, don't hurt Qin Huai. Yang Yun said coldly to the disciples in the audience.