The wind is blowing in the day, and the scenery is flowing westward.

Before you know it, more than ten years have passed.

The land of Nanbu Continent is covered with snowflakes everywhere, and snowflakes are fluttering in the sky.

In the pavilion in the middle of the lake, the two people were wearing thin clothes, not sheltering from the wind and cold, and sitting opposite each other.

Yuan Shoucheng is still the same, but compared to the past, the breath is becoming deeper and more unpredictable, but Lu Bei can still see the melancholy and anxiety between Yuan Shoucheng's eyebrows.

Yuan Shoucheng looked at the sword that Lu Bei put on the stone bench, and said with a smile: "Lu Daoyou is ingenious in refining humanitarian merits into the weapon of killing. ”

Lu Bei smiled faintly, didn't explain, and said suspiciously: "Yuan Daoyou asked me to come here, can there be anything else?"

"Emperor Sui died a few years ago, I don't know what is happening now?"

Yuan Shoucheng restrained the smile on his face, but asked solemnly.

"It's been sent to reincarnation. Lu Bei sighed.

In this world, the three emperors ruled the world, the five emperors Dinglun, and the holy kings of the four directions pioneered, and the authority of the human emperor was not as good as the generation, and it can be said that the human king or the human emperor had lost the sacred ability of ghosts and gods since the moment of his life.

If it weren't for that, there would be no talk of Taizong's soul traveling to the underworld. That is to say, there will be no such thing as dragon qi Futian at all, even if it is the emperor's honor, if he dies, his soul will still return to the underworld and be reincarnated.

How can there be a reason to enjoy all the glory in life and carry it again after death.

In the face of the so-called death, as long as they are still mortals, no matter how high or low, everyone is equal, this is in line with the way of heaven and the hearts of the people.

Of course, if this world does not have the six realms of reincarnation, it may be a different matter.

Lu Bei said softly: "His true spirit is not bad, and he has the reincarnation of Aoki's origin, it is not difficult to enter the path in the next life, and it can even be said that he is the seed of a true immortal." As for the fact that because of his talent, it is easy to attract some demons to spy on the origin, and I have arranged all of them one by one. In the next life, I will take him as an apprentice myself. ”

"Alas..."Yuan Shoucheng looked far away, sighed, and said with emotion: "Because of you and me, this destiny is only a hundred and ten years in total. When the time comes, the four sides will quarrel again, and how difficult it will be for life. ”

Lu Bei's eyes moved slightly, smiled, and did not speak.

In fact, there are many inaccuracies in the history of the Sui and Tang dynasties in the previous life, the Sui died due to the three expeditions to Goguryeo, and then the Tang Dynasty took its place, but how can there be any Goguryeo in this world?

Don't say that the predecessor of the stick country, even the neon country is... Inexistent.

Shenzhou is fertile for thousands of miles, even if the Siyi are mostly Chinese Miao descendants, where is the soil for the existence of these aliens?

If it is stable today, the four seas will be peaceful, and after a hundred years, it will be nothing more than the rise of the vassal kingdom and the re-enactment of the dynasty.

But none of this has anything to do with him.

At this time, Yuan Shoucheng took out an octagonal small seal from his sleeve, and said with a solemn face: "Poor Dao has sensed the location of the Nine Doubts through the Dragon Qi Secret Method. ”

"Oh?" Lu Bei's eyes were excited, and he said in a solemn voice, "Where is it?"

The reason why Yuan Shoucheng planned to fight for the dragon was to use his humanitarian luck to find the Nine Suspicious Ding of the Innate Spirit Treasure to suppress the nine stupid sons of the Zulong family, which was also the plan of the two back then.

Yuan Shoucheng smiled bitterly, looked through the vast world, looked at one place, and sighed: "It's at the source of the Yellow River." ”

"Huh?"

Lu Bei's eyes were slightly surprised, and he pondered in his heart.

"Actually, Poor Dao should have thought of it a long time ago... Nine doubts were originally the things of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, and later given to Emperor Shun, this treasure is also known as Jiuzhi, but it has gone to the mountain, no longer in the water, where is it?"

Hearing this, Lu Bei's face was solemn, and he said slowly:

"The source of the Yellow River, I heard that it is unpredictable, even if the Taiyi Golden Immortal enters rashly, there is a danger of falling, and it will be difficult for you and me to enter it. ”

Lu Bei's face was solemn and he said slowly.

"Yes, where the Dragon Gate is located, how can it be idle?" Yuan Shoucheng said with a melancholy face.

All the fish, shrimp and turtles that contain the essence and blood of the dragon clan in the big rivers can turn into dragons as long as they jump over the dragon gate.

The secret treasure of the Dragon Gate is said to have been set up at the source of the Yellow River by the ancient powerful ancestral dragon.

Yuan Shoucheng sighed with disappointment on his face.

He obviously knew that with the ability of the two of them, they would not be able to go to the source of the Yellow River at all.

Years of planning, once in vain. The frustration in Yuan Shoucheng's heart can be imagined.

Lu Bei sighed lightly and said in a clear voice: "I still have some friendship with the Four Seas Dragon Clan, and when that day comes, I will not sit idly by and watch my fellow Daoists be robbed." ”

"Thank you Lu Daoyou for your friendship. ”

Hearing this, Yuan Shoucheng bowed his hand and said.

After a long time, Yuan Shoucheng laughed at himself and said, "Lu Daoyou doesn't have to worry about me, in fact, most of them can't get to that point." Although the poor road is not good at attacking and fighting with combat power, this ability to avoid disasters is rarely compared to the Three Realms. ”

Lu Bei nodded and did not speak.

Time flies, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, spring goes to winter, and unconsciously, more than 30 years have passed.

Chang'an City.

Lu Fu.

The night is as quiet as water.

Suddenly, a white light flickered, like a meteor in the night sky, dazzling.

At the same time, the yellow curtains in the study swayed in the wind, and the pages of the books stacked on several desks were rattling.

A young man in a plain robe suddenly appeared in the study.

But it was Lu Bei who walked out of the Demon Refining Pot World, his eyes were filled with regret, and he muttered: "Even if it is the Fire Xing Inner Dan that has refined the Python God, the Golden Immortal Demon Saint, it is only the appearance of imprinting the Fire Origin to two percent, but..."

As he spoke, a cluster of red flames erupted from his fingers, and the scorching waves of air were transmitted in the study.

"Is Nanming away from the fire?"

Lu Bei's eyes reflected the flickering flames, which were suddenly extinguished, and he said softly: "Chan'er has been practicing in Huashan retreat for more than 20 years, and I don't know how her cultivation is. ”

As early as more than 40 years ago, Yang Chan and Lu Bei, under the auspices of Yang Jian, the true monarch of Qingyuan Miaodao, expounded some of the three generations of disciples, and the relatives and friends of the Yang family in the testimony of the past, held a wedding in Guanjiangkou.

Then, Yang Chan realized the bottleneck of the true immortal, and in the ten years of getting along with Lu Bei in the mortal world, the two were in harmony, and Yang Chan's perception of the true immortal was becoming more and more satisfactory.

In the end, under the escort of Lu Bei, he returned to Huashan for retreat and practiced the origin of water, in order to break through the realm of true immortals.

The two haven't seen each other for decades.

Lu Bei's heart suddenly swelled with thoughts, and after gently dispelling them, he shook his head and said with a smile: "Habit is really a strange power. ”

Thinking like this, his brows furrowed, and he stepped out of the study, looking at the western sky with a pair of dark eyes.

It was still the darkest time before dawn, but the western sky was as black as ink.

A huge fireball leaped out of the sky and fell towards the western land, and everywhere it passed, the flames flew and burned brightly.

Such an astonishing atmosphere, if it were not for the fact that it was dawn at this moment, would have caused an uproar.

Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly, and pondered, "This is the Flame Mountain?"

Calculation flashed in Lu Bei's heart, and then turned into a ray of light, silently flying towards the distant sky in the west.

The Flame Mountain was descended by a few fire bricks under the Lao Jun Dan furnace with the Six Ding Divine Flames, and if Lu Bei subdued and refined some of these flames, it would be of extraordinary use for cultivating the Fire Path.

And on the top of the vast dome, between the voids on all sides, there were also colorful lights, flying in the direction of Xiniu Hezhou, obviously with the same idea as Lu Bei.