The twenty-eighth day of the lunar month.

The snow outside the house had stopped for a while, and the sunlight was a rare sight to show its face.

The streets and alleys of Lingyun City are hung with red lanterns from house to house, there are vendors with stalls everywhere, the flow of people who buy New Year's goods has come and gone, and there have never been interruptions from early morning to dark, and there are also artists who run the rivers and lakes performing in the corners, causing bursts of applause, shouting on the road, and the sound of bargaining in the flow of people has never stopped.

Two Taoists in cyan coats walked in the crowd and looked left and right, so happy.

"Senior brother, how is this Lingyun City, let's be lively. ”

"Fun, fun!"

"Senior brother, why don't you stay in Lingyun City with me. “

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Seeing that the old man on the side did not answer, Qianrong turned his head to look, it turned out that the sloppy old man had been attracted by the novelty on the street at some point, and he didn't hear what he said at all.

"Hey~"

Qianrong sighed lightly and hurriedly followed.

"Boss, how much does your doll cost?"

"Ten coppers. ”

"Cheaper!"

"Nine, no less. ”

"Eight, eight, I'll buy it. ”

Lao Tao imitated the appearance of other people, and squeezed into the crowd to bargain with the vendors.

After a while, Lao Dao held a doll sewn from flower cloth in his hand, squeezed out of the crowd with a smile, and began to show off his achievements to Qianrong from afar.

"Old Five, look at this Monkey King, don't you look good, I bought it for eight coppers, and I went back and gave it to my future apprentice, and when I officially accepted him as an apprentice, you will also prepare a copy, haha!"

Lao Dao glanced at Qianrong and specially advised.

"Senior brother, don't worry, I've already prepared it, let's go, I'll ask my senior brother to go to Xiangmanlou to eat wonton noodles, it's sold out if it's too late." ”

The two of them sat in the private room on the top floor of the Baixiang Building, and there was no soup left in the dishes and bowls in front of them.

Lao Dao leaned against the window with satisfaction, looked at the traffic outside, and drank the bread and roast in the gourd one after another.

Qianrong looked at Lao Dao and asked expectantly, "Senior brother, have you really entered the Yuanying realm?"

Lao Dao retracted his gaze, looked at Qianrong and pretended to be profound: "I don't look at who I am, I haven't been in vain for a hundred years in the wilderness, God bless! ”

"Oh my God, that's really good, senior brother, when are we going to kill back to the Empty Country? ”

Qianrong's face was excited, his voice couldn't help but be high-pitched, and after hearing this, the sloppy old man first gave Qianrong a silent gesture, and then waved his hand, and an invisible prohibition covered this private room.

Qian Rong looked at Lao Dao's movements and said, "Senior brother is fine! There are no other monks in this country except for the two of us. ”

"Be careful to make the 10,000-year-old ship, the fifth! let's not think about revenge, the power of those people is not what you and I can imagine, even the master at that time Yuanying Dacheng can't compete with it, I have been hiding in the wilderness for a hundred years and I want to avenge the master and the second child all the time, but with the increase in strength, the more fear in my heart!"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem..."

The sloppy old man coughed excitedly and violently.

Qianrong hurriedly stepped forward and gently patted Lao Dao's back.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you, are you injured?"

Lao Dao ignored him, turned his face to the window and looked out quietly, the faint sunlight just shone on Lao Dao's face.

Suddenly, the old voice sounded.

"At the beginning, the second, third, The fourth, three people died in battle, and the master also died, after I quietly sent you away with a teleportation charm, those people seemed to deliberately leave me alive, shattering my Jindan, so that I was like a dead dog watching my loved ones die one by one, in order to take revenge I fled to the wilderness to survive, maybe it was fate, let me meet a hundred tribulation soul refining grass, this grass after a hundred deaths, I haven't heard of anyone who can survive this grass, thanks to God bless, I survived, and the soul has also condensed a hundred times, it can be done out of the body, but my Jindan damage can not condense the Yuan Baby, and it can be regarded as half a Yuan Infant monk。 The Divine Soul is the most difficult to cultivate, and it is basically impossible to continue to break through, in the past hundred years, my Divine Soul has not advanced an inch, and the Golden Pill cannot be restored, and the path of cultivation can only stop here, and I am also very satisfied. ”

"Why are you only telling me all this now, I...••I will definitely find a way to restore the golden pill, and when we are stronger, we will kill those dog offal together, and avenge the master and senior brother. ”

The sloppy old man sat by the window with his head bowed, not knowing what he was thinking, and the atmosphere in the box suddenly became gloomy.

Suddenly, the sloppy old man laughed and swept away the gloom on his face.

"Old Five, it's good that you have this heart, but my broken golden pill is an immortal and can't be restored, our cultivators are acting against the sky, and I can break through the Yuanying Realm that others can't reach in their lifetime It's already satisfied, among our five senior brothers, you have the highest talent, cultivate well, and find a treasure to rebuild our Seven Stars in the future, and the master and his old man will also smile at Jiuquan." ”

Qianrong ignored the sloppy old words, and sat at the table drinking wine one by one.

Looking at Qianrong, the fire of the sloppy old way suddenly came out again, and said loudly: "You are not a good person, why don't you understand our hard work, the people of the Sword Sect are something we can afford to provoke? An ordinary elder of the people is in the Yuanying Realm, and I don't know how many great powers are in charge of it, a hundred years have passed, we should let go of our hatred now, and wait for the day when our Seven Star View surpasses the Sword Sect, and then it is not too late to destroy it!

Qian Rong listened to the words of the old Tao, and his heart was a little more relaxed, but where is it so easy to let go of the great hatred of destroying the door, he can only hide this hatred deep in his heart.

"Let's go~, go back and see my future apprentice, calculate the time and wake up now. ”

The sloppy old man knew that it was useless to talk too much, so he had to divert the topic, and the two got up and walked towards the palace.

The Temple of Nourishing the Heart.

Qin Yu opened his eyes and looked at the familiar room, and two figures entered his line of sight.

"Son, wake up!"

"Wuji! My son has woken up!"

"Quick, quickly send the imperial doctor over, and let people go to find the national teacher and the immortal. ”

Qin Yu felt that his mouth was about to burst into flames, and he wanted to get up by himself, but after straining hard, he found that his body couldn't use any strength.

Looking at the anxious look of his mother, he only shouted in his mouth: "Water..." ”

Shangguan Qiuyu heard his son's words, and hurriedly fed the hundred-year-old ginseng soaked water beside the bed into Qin Yu's mouth one by one.

At this time, the imperial doctor who had been waiting outside also walked in, and when he saw Qin Yu, who had been in a coma for two months, suddenly wake up, he was also overjoyed, and slowly put his hand on Qin Yu's wrist.

After a long time, the imperial doctor stood up, bowed down to Qin Wuji and Shangguan Qiuyu and said, "God forbid, the prince's body is now fine, but he has been in bed for a long time, his body is decaying, his muscles and bones are atrophied, and he still needs to move his qi and blood more, and he will be able to recover in half a month." ”