Chapter 18: Forever in the Heart

Chapter 17: Live Forever in the Heart

Sending Shui'er to Ziyunxuan, on the surface, Long Ya was unwilling to take it in, in her words, she Ziyunxuan was not a shelter, not to mention how a weak and ordinary woman was worth her?

Rao is like this, Gu Su Yinghe can still see that Long Ya actually likes this petite Shui Er very much in her heart.

And this face still has to be given to Gu Su Yinghe and Zili.

Of course, before taking Shui'er to Ziyunxuan, Gu Su Yinghe and Zili had already made preparations, telling her to live strong no matter what, and not to reveal anything about Gu Su Yinghe to anyone.

Shui'er seems to be reborn after the catastrophe, and she also seems to be very well-behaved and sensible, and very lovable.

After placing Shui'er and leaving Ziyunxuan, the sky was already bright, and Gu Su Yinghe planned to go directly to Xishan City. was dragged by Zili to an inn. Then I ordered a lot of food, where was the politeness when I wore a mask, it was just a gobble, and the slender little hand grabbed it directly and sent it to my mouth, which made Gu Su Yinghe stunned.

"Why don't you eat it? Let me tell you, the pastries in this inn are good, much better than those at home!" Zili picked up a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth, but because it was too big, the whole mouth bulged out, and it looked quite funny.

"The quest scroll of Nishiyama Castle gives me ......"

Zili was stunned for a moment, glanced at Gu Su Yinghe, his mouth was stretched out by the pastry, and his cheeks were bulging, and his expression was a little strange, but he still took out the scroll from the purple long sleeves.

"This ......" Gu Su Yinghe took the scroll, and a spiritual power probed into it, but he couldn't help but be surprised by the content of the task.

Previously, although Lone Su Yinghe received two Qingtiao missions with Zili, Lone Su Yinghe held the scroll of the Night Wolf Mountain Bandit in his hand, and he didn't know anything about the scroll in Zili's hand except that he knew that the mission location was in Xishan City. So it's not surprising to be surprised by the content of the mission.

"Isn't it very simple?" Zili Yu chewed a few times, swallowed the lonely cake into his stomach, and took advantage of the situation to pick up a piece of mung bean cake and handed it to the mouth of Gu Su Yinghe.

"Don't think so simply, this is a Qingtiao mission!" Gu Su Yinghe stretched out his hand to refuse the pastry sent by Zili, his face in disbelief.

It was not Xiaobai who spoke, but the slightly immature voice of Gu Su Yinghe. The two of them already know each other, so there is no need to hide as Xiaobai. Zili's voice is naturally no longer thick and majestic, but a little soft and sweet.

"Isn't it just that the lonely old man lacks love and wants to find someone to accompany him? It's because you think too complicated......" Zili put the mung bean cake that was rejected by Gu Su Yinghe into his mouth, and his white and jade face was leisurely.

"I hope so. Gu Su Yinghe relaxed his tense heart a little, picked up a piece of pastry and ate it. But he didn't think a green stripe mission would be that simple.

"This is delicious!"

"I'll do it myself!"

"And this one is delicious, too!"

"I'll do it myself!"

"Little Er, help me get a beautiful food box and put these up, and you have any delicious pastries here for me to put them all up......"

The two of them ate about the same, and Ye Li suddenly called a shopkeeper over, threw him a gold coin, and then complied.

"Is your stomach a bottomless pit? It's the first time I've seen it packed after eating!"

Zili glanced at Gu Su Yinghe, and said with a strange expression: "This is not what I want to eat, and of course it is not for you." ”

"Although he is a foodie, he is also smart and clever...... Gu Su Yinghe suddenly understood what Zili meant.

"It's natural to be smart and clever, and I'll praise you as a foodie!" Zili was full of pride.

Then the two left the inn and walked in the direction of Xishan City. It took nearly an hour for a large and magnificent town to come into view of the two of them.

The two of them did not enter the city, the task information of the scroll is to go to a small house on the outskirts of Xishan City, and the task requirement is to chat with an old woman named Zhang Xiaoyan, and the task of making her laugh is completed.

The strange task is still the level of the green stripe, but it is no wonder that the lonely Su Yinghe was surprised after reading the content of the task.

Gu Su Yinghe followed Zili closely, and his mind didn't dare to relax at all, but after Zili entered the forest on the outskirts of Xishan City, he began to enjoy the flowers and chase butterflies by himself, as if he didn't care about the task at all.

"Are you sure you can complete this Qingtiao mission?" asked Gu Su Yinghe couldn't help but ask.

"No!" Zili stretched out her white and slender little hand to let a blue butterfly stop on it, but as soon as she spoke, the butterfly flew away,

"Then what do you mean by traveling along the way?"

"It's a beautiful place...... Besides, even if you keep a straight face along the way, are you sure that you will be able to complete the task?" Zili finished speaking, and walked directly into the depths of the forest.

Not long after walking, I saw a simple thatched house by a small stream.

"May I ask if this is Zhang Xiaohua's mother's house?" Zili glared at Gu Su Yinghe and stepped forward to knock on the door.

"Yes. An elderly man with a stiff figure opened the door, looking rather haggard.

A spiritual perception of Gu Su Yinghe probed over, and he was directly bounced back by an invisible breath.

"I can't find out!" Xiao Bai also said with aura.

Gu Su Yinghe looked shocked, and with Xiaobai's spiritual perception, he couldn't find out, what kind of cultivation did this old man do?

"You don't have to try, you have a vague aura at a young age, you should have taken over Zilongxuan's task, right?" The old man didn't seem to have any malicious intent, and turned around and said in a majestic voice: "Come in!"

Zili walked in directly, but when Gu Su Yinghe walked to the door, an invisible sword qi barrier stopped him.

Lonely Su Yinghe didn't know what kind of medicine this old guy was selling in his gourd, he only gave Zi Li into but not for himself, and he had a very strong cultivation, could it be that he was deliberately testing himself?

The terrifying sword qi circuit was run through the body, and the crimson sword qi directly blasted towards the invisible barrier.

"Boom", there was a muffled sound, and the small wooden door was directly blown up.

"Grandpa, these are some pastries I made myself, I'll give you a taste......" Zili obviously noticed that Gu Su Yinghe had opened the door, and immediately snatched the food box from Gu Su Yinghe's hand, opened it and put the plate on the table.

"It's still this little girl who likes my old man!, unlike some people......" The old man said and deliberately glanced at Gu Su Yinghe, picked up a piece of pastry, and ate it.

"Old man, don't be like him, he's just my subordinate, responsible for taking care of my safety......" Zili glanced at Gu Su Yinghe and motioned for him not to speak.

Gu Su Yinghe looked depressed, how could he become his subordinate again, but he still found a chair and planned to sit down and take a good look at Zili's performance. It's okay not to sit down, as soon as he sat down, an invisible sword qi hit the chair directly from the old man's body, directly blasting the chair into several sticks. If it weren't for Gu Su Yinghe's quick reaction, I'm afraid he would have fallen to the ground.

"Senior, you might as well speak up if you have something to say, why bother with the juniors......" Gu Su Yinghe arched his hand at the old man, his tone was flat, and his face was calm.

"Demolish my old man's house, and say that the old man, I make things difficult for you?" The old man's wrinkled old face actually looked a little aggrieved.

"Since you know that we are from the Purple Dragon Xuan, you must know the purpose of our coming here, so why do you need to be like a junior like me. ”

"Forget it, since you said so, then I can't say anything if this old man makes things difficult. Xiaohua is in the room, you can go in...... Don't use your sword qi!" the old man's eyes flickered, but Gu Su Yinghe still caught a trace of sadness in it.

The two bowed their hands to the old man and entered the room.

Zili came to the bed, and there was a person lying on the bed, his eyes were dull, and his wrinkled old face looked extremely pale and haggard.

Gu Su Yinghe didn't dare to use his sword qi, but he sensed and probed it with his spirit, and his face was shocked.

The old man lying on the bed had almost lost his breath of life, but because of the extremely powerful sword qi traction, his last breath was still hanging. Rao is like this, and it is no different from death. Gu Su Yinghe bowed and walked out of the room.

He knew very well that this task could not be accomplished, and to make a dead person smile, even if he had the cultivation of passing through the heavens, he could not do it.

Zili was still sitting on the bed, as if he was treating his closest relatives, his tone was soft and sweet, and said: "Grandma Xiaohua, my name is Zili, I brought some pastries to see you, these pastries are delicious, grandpa has already eaten a piece just now, I should like him very much." Grandma, let me tell you secretly, these pastries are not made by me, but they are really delicious, better than those cooks in my house, don't you tell grandpa......"

Gu Su Yinghe walked out of the room and didn't say anything.

"Isn't there anything you want to say?" the old man was the first to speak, and a trace of sadness flashed across his old haggard face.

"The mood of the seniors can be somewhat understood by the juniors, but let the ......" Gu Su Yinghe did not continue. He naturally understood the feeling of losing a loved one, and twelve years ago, his father was also killed in front of him by those so-called righteous people. And now, his mother is seriously ill, how can he not know this feeling......

"The old man also used to move this Phantom Sword Continent, and even relied on Tongtian cultivation to occupy one side and be respected as the king, but now, for the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, the fate of life and death, he is helpless, and even his beloved can't protect ......"

"Can't immortals change their lives against the sky?"

"Little doll, do you know that since the last Sword Venerable stepped into that realm a thousand years ago, no one from the Phantom Sword Continent has set foot in the realm of immortals for thousands of years...... How could I, a little person who can't even break through the Holy Realm, set foot foot in?" the old man's tone was full of self-deprecation.

"No one has set foot in a thousand years?" Gu Su Yinghe forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart.

He naturally knew that what the old man said was that he could not break through the Holy Realm, which meant that his cultivation was the pinnacle of the Heavenly Realm. Although the peak of the Heavenly Realm is only a handful in the Eastern Continent Empire, the Lone Su Yinghe was born in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and any elder has the strength of the Heavenly Realm. If you really want to talk about it, his uncle Gao Lingtian has a cultivation close to the peak of the Heavenly Realm, and nothing can shock him at all, what he is surprised about is that no one has broken through the Immortal Realm for thousands of years......

"Forget it, it's just that the aura of the Phantom Sword Continent is different from that of the ancestors, so there's nothing to say. The old man picked up the pastry, put it in his mouth, and from time to time he exclaimed: "This pastry is really delicious, that little girl is ingenious!"

"The seniors praised it falsely. Lonely Su Yinghe echoed.

"You and that little girl ......" The old man stopped talking, then smiled, and said lightly: "I have the cultivation of the Void Realm, how can I need a bodyguard of the eighth order of the Spirit Realm......?"

Gu Su Yinghe nodded nonchalantly, not wanting to explain anything. In front of the powerhouse of the peak cultivation of the Heavenly Realm, his weak strength could not be hidden at all. Moreover, he and Zi Li had just become acquainted, so how could he cherish the words of the people in front of him? The only thing that made him gain was that Xiao Bai's sword qi enchantment was useless to the powerhouses at the peak of the Heavenly Realm or above.

Previously, Xiao Bai had not told him about the specific situation of the Sword Qi Enchantment. The reason is very simple, Xiao Bai, who is only a first-order strength in the Spirit Realm, of course, does not know what kind of realm he can arrange this ancient sword qi enchantment to with his own spiritual perception.

"Grandpa...... Grandma has already ......" Zili suddenly walked out of the room, her delicate and fair little face still had clearly visible tears. As soon as he came out of the room, he couldn't help sobbing and hugged Gu Su Yinghe.

When Gu Su Yinghe heard this, the position of her heart suddenly seemed to be stabbed by something, and she let Zili in her arms cry repeatedly, but she couldn't use a little strength to push her over.

Even if the old man is already a dying person, when the truth comes out of Zili's mouth, he still can't help but be touched in his heart.

It's like you have a rough idea of the outcome and the outcome, but there is still a faint glimmer of hope in your heart, until the outcome actually comes out of someone's mouth, completely destroying your remaining hope.

It's a near-rebirth process......

The pastry in the old man's hand suddenly fell, and he didn't say anything, but walked into the room by himself......

"Grandma walked peacefully...... She will always live in our hearts......" Zili suddenly burst out of these words, and then broke free from Gu Su Yinghe's arms, sat on the chair, and lay on the table like a limp body.

Gu Su Yinghe nodded, didn't say anything, and walked out of the thatched house. Next to a large tree, leaning on to fall into contemplation.

"Xiaobai, can't immortals go against the sky?"

"There are no memories of immortals in my memory. You'll have to go that far for yourself to know. ”

"Life is fragile! I don't know how many lives have been ended in my hands, and now I am ......sad because of the death of a dying man."

"Life and death are fate, life is fragile, you are only sixteen years old, even if you have a calmness that is different from ordinary people, it is normal to not be able to see through these ......"

"Don't be sentimental anymore, there are some people with strong breaths in my spiritual perception range, coming in this direction!" As soon as Xiao Baihua's voice fell, a strange voice suddenly sounded in the air.

"Frost Tianzun! It's been more than ten years, but I didn't expect to hide in the suburbs of this Xishan City......"