Chapter 11: Distant Memories
"Lu Yue, I'm going out to find immortals and ask, cultivate the immortal law, and then come back to help our clan. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
The man who said this was only a young man who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, covered in animal skins, and even his hair was disheveled, but his bright eyes gave a kind of innate trust.
"Oh, then you go, I'll take care of the tribe. The answer to the young man's words was a lazy and tired voice, without any trace of vitality at all, not at all like the tone that a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy would say, this person was Lu Yue.
Lu Yue was lying lazily on the lawn, enjoying the afternoon sun, as if what the young man said just now was just a trivial matter, and it was not as comfortable as his basking in the sun at all.
"It's good if you agree, you must know that the two of us are now the strongest people in our tribe, if we are all gone, the tribe will be troubled if the brute beast comes again, and you are so lazy, if I don't tell you, how can I leave with peace of mind." ”
The young man didn't care about Lu Yue's attitude, and said to himself, but it was difficult for a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy to bother with the clan like this.
Lu Yue didn't speak, his eyes closed and he enjoyed this moment of peace, he didn't know if this friend of his would be able to find an immortal and learn the immortal method.
But he knew he wouldn't come back.
In the past, there were some people in the tribe who went out to seek the Tao, but none of them returned, and the elders guessed that they might all be dead, dying on the road.
After all, the current flood is not peaceful.
As a human race, they were born without the strong physique of the Wu Clan, let alone the talent and supernatural powers of the Demon Clan, so they could only retreat into this area and survive by relying on the protection of the formation.
But there are often low-level demon beasts that strayed into it, came to the tribe to kill, and then used the lives of the clansmen to pile them to death, they survived in such a barren and primitive world.
Lu Yue finally opened his eyes, but unlike the young man's Qingming, his eyes were full of turbidity.
After looking at the young man for a while, Cai Shanshan said: "If you can't find it, come back, this barren mountain tribe will always be your home." ”
The young man smiled confidently when he heard Lu Yue's words, and said to Lu Yue: "Don't worry, I will definitely learn the immortal method back, I have already thought about it, this time I will go out, worship when I meet the mountain, and each spiritual mountain will kneel for a season, it will definitely impress the immortals, accept me as an apprentice, and at that time, I will be able to learn the immortal law." ”
Lu Yue listened to the young man's words, and a rare trace of color appeared in his originally chaotic eyes, but it was quickly hidden by himself.
He didn't seem to have the slightest feeling for the young man's words, and said in an indifferent tone: "Then you can go yourself, I hope you can really get your wish." ”
The young man listened to Lu Yue's words and showed a hearty smile, after all, there is nothing more pleasant than having the support of his best friend.
However, Lu Yue's heart was not as calm as he seemed on the surface.
He looked at the young man at the moment, but he was unfamiliar with something he had never seen before, he never thought that this friend of his would be the only disciple of the Taishang Sage in the later generations, Xuandu.
Lu Yue is not a native creature of the Flood Wilderness, or rather, his soul was not born in the Flood Wilderness, he comes from the afterlife, the earth where information exploded.
When he first arrived in the flood wilderness, he actually had the idea of kicking Hongjun and punching the saint, but as he grew older, he learned more and more about the impossibility of this matter.
He didn't know how the protagonists in those apocryphal novels cultivated, he could create his own exercises at every turn, and he could pick up countless innate magic weapons by walking around, and all the great powers competed for him as a disciple.
But when he really came to the flood wilderness, he realized that what was made up in the novel was impossible to happen.
So he doesn't force this, he just has to get by.
He understood that if he went out with Xuandu this time, he would have a great chance of gaining the favor of the Taiqing Sage, but he couldn't.
He and Xuandu are now the pillars of the Barren Mountain Tribe, and if they all leave, this tribe will not be able to survive in the current flood wilderness.
This tribe gave birth to him, and he naturally would not abandon him like this.
People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless.
If you say goodbye this time, you may never have a chance to see you again next time.
Of course, Lu Yue actually has an opportunity that belongs to him.
That is that he was born with a talent for communication and manipulation of insects, don't think it's useless, you must know that it is a flood now, even those insects that start from the end have unexpected and wonderful effects.
And this is also the reason why he can keep pace with Xuandu.
The scene was cold in an instant, neither of them was talking, and Xuandu was now lying on the lawn following Lu Yue's movements, squinting his eyes and feeling the afternoon sun.
Lu Yue finally made a decision, his fingers trembled slightly, and a strangely shaped insect appeared in his hand.
handed the worm to Xuandu without speaking, and Xuandu was shocked.
You must know that this insect is the meat of Lu Yue's heart, it is a Gu king that he raised by imitating the method of raising Gu in later generations, and Lu Yue raised thousands of insects for it at the beginning.
Now send it out like this, and Gendo said that it is impossible not to be shocked.
"Lu Yue, this is your ,,," Xuan didn't take it, although it was of some great help to him on his path to seeking immortals this time, but he had his considerations.
However, before Xuandu's words were finished, he was interrupted by Lu Yue, "When I am a friend, I will accept it, and I will raise another one, this one will be for you, and I will first give you a congratulatory gift for your successful apprenticeship." ”
"In that case, I'll take it. You don't have to scold me. ”
With an uneasy heart, Xuandu took the Gu King handed over by Lu Yue and carefully put it into his arms.
The memories were frozen at this moment, on the battlefield outside Xiqi City, Xuan Du felt that the explosion that came from his body actually came from the Golden Silkworm Gu King that Lu Yue gave him millions of years ago to protect the Dao.
The expression on his face was full of consternation, after all, if it weren't for this Gu King Xianghu, he would not have succeeded in getting the favor of the Taiqing Sage, this Gu King could be said to have contributed a huge boost on his path of seeking the Tao, and this thing was the only thought left to him by his friend at the beginning, so he had been collecting it close to him, and using his own mana to cultivate it, who would have thought that what would happen today.
Xuandu seemed to be a little incredulous, and wanted to find the answer from Lu Yue's face, but all he saw on Lu Yue's face was indifference, maybe that incident really hurt him too much back then, and he threw all the responsibility of the clan on him, thinking of this, he finally understood why his teacher said that when he came:
"Apprentice, this trip to Xiqi is your fate and your calamity, whether you can grasp it or not depends on yourself. ”
Before Xuandu could ask clearly, he was driven out of Shouyang Palace by his own master, and went straight to this Xiqi, and now when he sees Lu Yue, he has only realized what the opportunity and calamity his master said, whether to let go of the past and become Xuandu, or to regain the past, as a heavy mountain, this is his calamity.
All of this needs to be determined after his battle with Lu Yue, and as for now, there is only one word, "war." ”