"Mr. Zhou, are you looking for me?"

Feng Mu walked into a small room at the back of the Lingyun Palace, looked at Mr. Zhou who was sitting by the fire, and said.

"Ah, here, sit down. Mr. Zhou opened his eyes and looked at Feng Mu, stretching out his palm to point to the seat opposite.

After Feng Mu sat down,

Mr. Zhou spoke: "You have been here for almost 30 years. ”

Feng Mu nodded: "Well, since I was young, I was in exile with my family near Panshan, and my parents died of illness, but I was fortunate to be taken in by the master. ”

"Boss, something has changed. Mr. Zhou lifted the tea stove from the fire and poured it into two bowls.

"Isn't it Zhou Jing's matter that hits too hard?" Feng Mu took the tea bowl and said.

"Half and half, do you know that the maximum number of Heavenly Realm cultivators is three thousand years?" Mr. Zhou took a sip of tea and said slowly.

"I've heard a little that the incarnation is 1,000, and I thought it would be 10,000 after Xiaotian, but I never thought about it. Feng Mu was slightly surprised.

"The limit of the head is approaching, the head has only lived for a thousand years, and he has the luck to break through to the dawn when he is dying, but it is only in vain. Mr. Zhou sighed.

"The head has been trying to break through, but there has been no progress, this time I learned that Jing'er was killed by his own hands, this heart... Also dead. Mr. Zhou took another sip of tea and looked out the window.

"He's in charge..."Feng Mu was slightly sad.

"I called you over this time in the hope that you can keep that Brother Fu and revitalize my door, I can see that he is extraordinary. Mr. Zhou stared at Feng Mu and said.

Feng Mu widened his eyes and pointed at himself: "Me?"

"I'm not related to that person, if they want to leave, how can I stay?" Feng Mu smiled and shook his head.

"I can tell he has unusual feelings for you. Mr. Zhou continued.

Feng Mu's hands were unconsciously clasped, he took a deep breath, and said, "Is it... Mr. Zhou, I can't guarantee you, I'll try my best. ”

"That's all I have to say, go ahead. Mr. Zhou lowered his head and said.

"Mr. Zhou, pay attention to your body, and I will retire first. Feng Mu stood up, bent slightly, and then left.

Mr. Zhou raised his head, took a deep breath, and sighed: "Reincarnation is fate, you can't escape, you can't escape..."

Six hours later.

Feng Mu, who had returned from a visit in Lingyun Palace, came to Fu Yueming's Canglong Peak as he walked.

Canglong Peak was cleaned up by those disciples that Fu Yueming had accepted before.

Feng Mu probed and saw inside, saw that there was no one, and walked in.

Came to Canglong Peak and sat down, looking into the distance as usual, I don't know what I was looking at, I looked like I was worried.

"How did you remember to come to me?" Suddenly, a voice came from behind it.

Feng Mu's body shook violently and turned around.

"When did you come back?" Feng Mu asked.

Fu Yueming stepped forward and sat down: "An hour ago, I rested in the hall for a while and took a bath." ”

"Isn't it going for a month? It's only been a dozen days. Feng Mu looked at Fu Yueming's side face and said.

"I originally thought that I would come back after the visit, and I would go and talk to the head later. Fu Yueming said.

Feng Mu nodded lightly: "Mr. Zhou said that the time limit for the head of the family is approaching, and it won't last long." ”

"By the way, what about Ah Ling?" Feng Mu asked after looking around.

"When I was about to enter the wilderness, I met Ah Ling's real brother and brought her home, and the limit of the head of the sect is approaching? Fu Yueming turned his head sideways to look at Feng Mu.

"Well... The master's cultivation was forcibly broken through, and it had no substantial effect, plus this blow was too heavy..."Feng Mu said thoughtfully.

"Do you have something on your mind?" Fu Yueming suddenly put his hand on Feng Mu's forehead.

"You?!" Feng Mu was startled, and stepped back a little again, his face flushed.

"Nothing... Let's go. Feng Mu stood up and left.

"That's leaving?" Fu Yueming looked at Feng Mu's departing back, with a bewildered expression on his face.

On the second day,

After learning the news of Fu Yueming's return, those disciples flocked to learn swordsmanship.

In the past ten days, in addition to regularly cleaning the place for Fu Yueming, these disciples have not been idle, and their swordsmanship has also improved slightly.

And just when Fu Yueming was preaching and teaching, news came from the Lingyun Palace.

When Fu Yueming arrived, the hall was full of people.

entered the Lingyun Palace, and then passed through the main hall to the place where the head of Zhou lived.

"Master!" Fu Yueming saw Master Zhou who was lying on the bed and dying, and he didn't feel good in his heart, although he had little contact with this Master Zhou, but at least in his opinion, Master Zhou treated him very well.

These days, he has seen too many life and death partings, and when he comes again, he still can't stand it.

"Fu Xiaoyou, you're back. Master Zhou looked at Fu Yueming and said with a smile, smiling a little weakly.

"Master, take a good rest. Fu Yueming stepped forward.

Zhou Zhangmen said slowly: "I, the spiral leaf gate, have also been based in this southwest for more than 100 years, I thought I could break through and see the door flow flourishing, but I never thought about it..."

"Master, you have already taken half a step, you just need to take one more step, maybe you just didn't find the right way!" Fu Yueming said quickly.

Master Zhou waved his hand: "That's it, that's it, even if I can really break through again, I have no intention, when I was as young as you, I was just a child of a farmer's family."

When I accidentally broke my leg while chopping firewood on the mountain, a well-known doctor in the village said that unless I could cultivate, I would only be a lame person.

How can I be willing to be a cripple for the rest of my life, I am thinking about how to cultivate, don't you say, there is a treasure land in that village, and the spiritual power is abundant.

I found that piece of land, walked a few miles with a pestle and a stick every day to meditate, enlightenment, fortunately, and after 40 years of perseverance, I finally broke through to the psychic realm.

My parents are gone, the people in the village are scattered, I went around to learn the arts, but I was not talented enough, it took me two hundred years to become a person, and I was proud to open a mountain and establish a school.

Fortunately, I was able to meet the two heads of the family to help, so that I was like today, and I gave birth to Jing'er with everyone in a city hundreds of miles away.

Helplessly, I think about how to make the door bigger all day long, my daughter hasn't seen her father much since she was a child, and when she grows up, she comes to me, and she is still being ... Fu Xiaoyou, what do you say I have in this life..."

After saying that, two lines of tears slid down his cheeks, looking up, his lips trembled, and his brows were tightly tudded.

"I can understand the state of mind of the leader. Fu Yueming lowered his head and said.

Xia Xiangmeng and the second head of the family came one after another.

Except for the second leader, everyone knelt on the ground, clasping their hands into fists.

Rumble!!

But at this moment, from outside the door, there was a loud noise.