Lao Dao squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Wei Shisan, whose face had become a little ugly, as if he had seen through what the young man was thinking, "You were able to enter the sea of knowledge in advance, which is indeed the reason for that little girl." ”

"That's really the case!" Wei Thirteen said in his heart. Qingyu, who didn't know the situation, couldn't help but be more anxious in her heart, her voice was a little hurried, and she asked, "Then, how is she now, there is nothing wrong, right?"

Lao Dao smiled slightly, "Don't worry, you can see her in a while." ”

Hearing this, Wei Shisan's nervous mood relaxed.

"If it weren't for her, I don't know how long it would take you to enter the sea of knowledge, but you were lucky!" Lao Dao gave him a strange look.

Unexpectedly, six years have passed, and this kid has not stepped into the realm of Taoism. Today, the inheritance that he left in his sea of knowledge was unexpectedly opened.

Six years ago, this little beggar opened his mind, which was a move against the sky, and the trajectory of fate was deviated because of this, and even he could no longer deduce the fate of this little fellow.

This kind of rebellion against the heavens was also imprisoned by heaven and earth, and after that day, he was imprisoned in the mortal realm for a whole year.

In the course of a year, his planned trip was postponed by a full year.

But he had already been mentally prepared before he helped the little guy open his mind, after all, any form of anti-heaven behavior would be punished by the rules of heaven and earth, which was the supreme rule between heaven and earth, and no one could escape.

Even if it's as strong as his realm.

Maybe the one who reached the upper level could transcend the rules, but before, no one could escape.

Everything has its own trajectory, and it may be possible to turn it into fate.

From princes and generals to peddlers and pawns, everyone has a completely different fate, and the trajectory of fate is like a thread, and the trajectories of countless fates are intertwined to form this world.

There are exceptions to everything, and Wei 13 is one.

The more cause and effect, the harder it is to change fate. If it weren't for the fact that Wei Shisan's body only had a faint cause and effect, he wouldn't dare to rashly make a move to shake the heavenly calamity.

The more cause and effect, the stronger the Tribulation.

He didn't know what the future of Wei Thirteen would be.

In the world, Wei Shisan was not the only one who changed his fate, but there were also many people who also changed his fate, so he didn't dare to assert what height Wei Shisan would reach in the future, or he couldn't guess whether Wei Shisan would be an ordinary mortal.

"Then, what is this little golden man?" Wei Shisan looked at the little golden man next to Lao Dao hesitantly. He originally thought that this little golden man might be the same existence as Lao Dao, but this little golden man just jumped in place for so long, without any other movements, and didn't say a word.

"This drop of golden blood is my inheritance essence blood, which contains what I have gained in my life, and today you can be regarded as starting the inheritance. Lao Dao didn't take Wei Shisan's words, but slowly introduced the suspended golden blood.

Wei Shisan's expression became solemn, and he was rewarded by the favor of others. Today, he is inherited by others, even if Lao Dao does not recognize him as an apprentice, he is also an apprentice of Lao Dao in this life.

"Inherited by me, remember the three!" Lao Dao's voice became serious, and his voice was mighty like thunder, roaring above the sea of knowledge.

"One, don't be evil, no matter how big or small, otherwise I will personally take action and abolish your whole body cultivation!"

"Second, when you can, you can help others!"

"Three, this is also the most important one. ”

"Don't kill demons indiscriminately! You need to know that demons also have good and evil, and my generation of monks must distinguish between good and evil in their actions!"

"Wei Thirteen, can you remember?"

"Apprentice, remember the master's teachings!" Wei Shisan bowed three times to the old way.

Lao Dao nodded at this time, as if he remembered something, and paused before he spoke: "Although, you have received my inheritance, but before stepping into the Dao realm and practicing into Sword Seven, don't casually claim that you are my disciple." ”

The slight bitterness at the corner of Wei Shisan's mouth spread in his mouth, but he finally nodded. He didn't know if his master was afraid that he would lose his face.

Thinking about it, it is indeed a bit embarrassing to have such a strong master as oneself, and to have such a disciple who has not yet entered the Dao.

Thinking of this, Wei Shisan's bright eyes dimmed slightly, and anyone who was treated like this would not feel comfortable in his heart.

The vicissitudes of the old Dao's eyes noticed Wei Shisan's dim gaze, and seemed to know what Wei Shisan's heart was thinking, and finally shook his head with a slight smile and did not speak.

"Oh, by the way, little one, you still have a senior brother, and that is the only senior brother of yours, I haven't seen him for ten years, maybe you will finally meet in the future. When Lao Dao mentioned his disciple, a look of remembrance appeared in his eyes, as if he was recalling the matter of his disciple.

When Wei Shisan heard the only senior brother, he was slightly stunned: "Master, did your old man only accept two apprentices?"

In his heart, he thought that a person like Lao Dao must be the head of some sect, an elder, or something like that, and he must have countless apprentices.

Unexpectedly, his cheap master only had two apprentices, and he was still included.

Lao Dao glanced at Wei Shisan, and said slowly: "There are not many soldiers, they are fine, and the generals are not in the wide, but in the brave." What's the use of accepting so many apprentices? It's better to choose two apprentices with good hearts, and when they die, someone can give me a ride!"

Wei Shisan thought about his master's words and felt that it was right, but when he heard the last sentence, he was inexplicably a little sad, because he didn't want his master to die, and he didn't want those he knew to die.

Just like the old shopkeeper of the Qinglin wine shop in the town, when he died two years ago, Wei Shisan's whole person stood in place as if he had lost his soul when he heard the news.

I stood for a few hours.

Standing on the ground, his whole body was numb, and he suddenly came to his senses. In the dead of night, he wept, and his heart was very uncomfortable, as if something was missing from his life.

Everyone has a lot of people around them, relatives and friends, or those who know but are not familiar with people, every time they lose someone, there is one less person in their lives after all, even if they are unfamiliar with them, they are missing a slight corner in their lives.

"Who is my senior brother?" Wei Shisan was very curious about his only senior brother, judging from the conditions for the master to accept apprentices, his senior brother must also be a good person.

Wei Shisan only heard Lao Dao say lightly: "As for who your senior brother is, you still don't know, with your current ability, knowing too many things is tantamount to provoking fire." ”

"Oh. Wei Shisan didn't say anything, but he was a little depressed in his heart. At the same time, the belief in becoming a strong man is also stronger.

He didn't want to make a drag oil bottle, and no one wanted to make a drag oil bottle.