"Wrong. Ye Qianqiu nodded: "But now I can't do anything." ”

Facing Yue Lingqiu's questioning, Ye Qianqiu could only smile bitterly except for sighing. If it was a year ago, when she heard the news, she would not hesitate to join Yue Lingkite's plan. But now she can't.

"You shouldn't have been walking in the cultivation realm very much lately. Ye Qianqiu looked at Yue Lingyuan with a wry smile: "My injury, just ask and ask, I can only know if I am dead now." How can you help a person who waits for death?"

After a pause, Ye Qianqiu continued to speak: "As for Wei Lingkong, I disappointed you, Ye Qianqiu, who is waiting for death now, can't make any decisions on his behalf." ”

Ye Qianqiu's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a sigh. And Yue Lingyuan, who was opposite her, couldn't hide the disappointment in her eyes anymore.

Ye Qianqiu looked at Yue Lingqi, who was shrouded in disappointment, and reminded him very unbearably: "The demon you said, seven thousand years ago, his cultivation was at least in the Ascending Stage, and if he wanted to kill him, no one in the Cultivation Realm could do it at present." ”

The news that Ye Qianqiu brought to Yue Lingyuan was not good news. She just hoped that this news would make Yue Lingyuan not do anything that she couldn't do.

"What about you?" Yue Lingyuan looked at Ye Qianqiu: "You are so willing to wait for death?"

"Otherwise?" Ye Qianqiu asked rhetorically: "If you can't find a way to keep me alive, I can't do what you want me to do." ”

After a pause, Ye Qianqiu stood up: "Fu seals, pills, magic weapons, I can give them to you." Even the method experience of using artifacts, I can pass it on to you, and I can be your backup, which is the only thing I can do. ”

After speaking, Ye Qianqiu raised his feet and walked outside: "For other things, I can't do anything." ”

"Ye Qianqiu, are you afraid of death?" Yue Lingyuan stood up suddenly, turned around and shouted to Ye Qianqiu, who had already walked to the door.

"I'm afraid. Ye Qianqiu nodded: "I'm afraid of death, I've died too many times." ”

"Then I will definitely find a way to let you live, and if I find it, you will take revenge with me!"

Ye Qianqiu didn't answer, nor did she look back, in Yue Lingqiu's eyes, only her back was left in the end. is obviously wearing a bright red dress, but in the sun, it looks extremely deserted.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the stone steps, spilling a patch of golden-red, green moss that wrapped around the edge of the stone steps. On the stone pillar near the archway, leans against an elderly monk.

Ye Qianqiu climbed the stairs and finally stopped next to the monk.

"It's back. The moment Ye Qianqiu stopped, the real person who forgot his worries opened his eyes. Then, he spoke in a gentle tone: "You went down the mountain without saying a word, but what is the important matter?"

Forget the real person straightened up and asked as he walked in front.

Ye Qianqiu obediently followed behind him, was silent for a while, and finally spoke: "Master, what happened in the land of Nanli, can you tell the disciple?"

Forget about the real person's footsteps for a moment, then turn around, and look at Ye Qianqiu fixedly. Seeing Ye Qianqiu's expression, the heart of the real person who forgot to worry about it chuckled for a moment, and then began with some tentativeness: "Qianqiu, what do you know?"

Forget that the real person knows her own disciples, and as long as she catches a little sign of anything, it means that the truth is almost in front of her eyes.

In the past, the real person who forgot worries always felt that this was a gift from God to Ye Qianqiu. But now it seems that this is all a hint from God, after all, many wise people die early.

Forget the worries of the real person sighed, he understood that he couldn't resist Ye Qianqiu.

"Since you must know, let's go back to Forget Worry Peak and talk slowly. "Forget the worries and finally compromise.

In the quiet room of Forget Worry Peak, the master and apprentice sat face to face on two futons. In the middle of the two, across a low table, Ye Qianqiu handed the teacup in his hand to the real person who forgot his worries.

"Ever since you went to Cloud City, it's rare for you to drink the tea you brewed as a teacher. Forget the worries and take a sip of the teacup. The tea is still the same as before, and the people who make it have not changed, but the tea that I once thought was very delicious is not a taste no matter how you drink it now.

"Master, disciples will always grow up. Ye Qianqiu smiled slightly.

"In the land of Nanli, there are no people who use Gu magic. The real person who forgot his worries spoke slowly.

No way!

Ye Qianqiu raised his head suddenly, Lian Jun, as the Demon Monarch of the Underworld, could not use this kind of thing to deceive Ye Qianqiu! Moreover, it was no good for Yanjun to deceive himself.

"However, there are legends about the Gu clan. Forget the worries, the real person looked at Ye Qianqiu's shocked eyes and slowly spoke.

"Master, can you finish the words at once?" The tea in Ye Qianqiu's hand almost flipped over.

"The Gu Clan, in the legends of the Demon Clan and the Human Race in the Land of Nanli, all live outside the Tang Valley. However, the teacher did not find that there were any Gu clans outside Tang Valley, but found that Tang Gu had already gone to the valley. ”

Ye Qianqiu's this, Ye Qianqiu had already heard about Yue Lingyuan's side, Tang Gu was burned by the Red Emperor.

"Qianqiu, as a teacher, I got something that is said to be a person of the Gu clan, but I haven't been able to understand it thoroughly. Forget the real man placed a piccolo on the table.

The piccolo is only palm-length and has three holes.

"This thing looks like a flute, but I've tried it for the teacher, but it can't make a sound. The real person who forgot his worries pushed the piccolo in front of Ye Qianqiu.

Ye Qianqiu's attention quickly focused on the piccolo.

I didn't notice it at all, and the real person on the other side breathed a sigh of relief. The piccolo was obtained from a mad old man in the land of Nanli, and what the madman said was not accurate.

Forget the real person didn't want Ye Qianqiu to meddle in the affairs of the cultivation realm at this time, instead of letting her get to the bottom of it, it was better to give her a useless thing for her to study.

Ye Qianqiu never thought that the real person would spend her time like this, and in the next time, she would be studying this and piccolo. To the surprise of the real person, Ye Qianqiu found that this flute was indeed a terrible thing.

Although Ye Qianqiu didn't find the connection with the Gu clan, although people couldn't hear the sound of the flute, some snakes, insects, rats and ants could hear it, and they would even be controlled by this disciple's voice.

Ye Qianqiu always felt that with this flute, he might be able to do what Yue Lingyuan could do.

When Ye Qianqiu was specializing in the flute in the Forgotten Worry Peak, the visitor team of the Heavenly Dome Sect also arrived. Nangong Zhenren was dressed in gorgeous clothes, and it was the first time for him to visit the Heavenly Dome Sect so solemnly.

"What? Nangong Yi is here?" As soon as he heard the news, he jumped up like his ass was on fire: "There is also a big battle, what does he want to do?"