Chapter 43 Artistic conception, there is life and there must be death!

Everyone shuttled through the ancient forest, the cool wind blew from the depths of the forest, the birds chirped crisply, and the atmosphere was extremely quiet when walking in the forest at the moment. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Concubine Su and Qing Shishi looked at Dugu Qingfeng, and they all guessed what he was thinking, the hatred between the ghost doctor and the supreme of the rivers and lakes would not smile because of the death of the ghost doctor immortal.

On the contrary, the hatred between the Supreme of the Rivers and Lakes and the Ghost Doctor will continue to Dugu Qingfeng, as long as the descendants of the Ghost Doctor live in the world for one day, they may threaten the Supreme of the Rivers and Lakes.

"Hey!" Dugu Qingfeng sighed, then shook his head, threw the search in his mind out of his mind, and said in a low voice: "It's useless to think more, with my current strength, I can only hide from afar." ”

When the former master immortal died, he once said that if you don't step into the realm of heaven and heaven, don't provoke the supreme of the rivers and lakes.

At first, he just thought that the Jianghu Supreme was the peak strength of the late stage of the Outer Heavens, but he didn't want to, but now he learned that the Jianghu Supreme was a master at the grandmaster level.

If the grandmaster wants to kill an outer heaven, it is completely a piece of cake and effortless.

"Young master, after the old owner died, the Supreme of the Rivers and Lakes did not send someone to trouble the Guzhuang, on the one hand, because there were several predecessors of the King of Fighters, the Sword Master, and the Heavenly Sword to contain him, and on the other hand, if he bullied the small, he would end up with an unsightly reputation, so we can live until now, but once you provoke the Supreme ...... of the Rivers and Lakes" The old drama said with a wry smile.

"Okay, I got it. Dugu said in a deep voice.

Everyone walked out of the primeval forest, and then they saw a group of people, looking around the clues nearby, as if looking for someone.

"Disciple of Qingyan Valley!"

When Qing Shishi saw these people, her eyes lit up, and she screamed: "It's Grandpa who sent someone to pick us up." ”

Thirty zhang away from them, the group heard Qing Shishi's scream, Huo Ran looked up, and when he found that it was Qing Shishi, he suddenly shouted happily, and then rushed over.

"Miss!"

Several elders came when they heard the news, and when they saw Qing Shishi, the old man burst into tears, and tears appeared in his eyes.

They have watched the eldest lady grow up since childhood, and they are as kind as relatives, and when the eldest lady is outside in prison, they are all worried.

If it weren't for the old valley lord who didn't speak, they would have entered the Great Desert a long time ago, even if they were enemies of the Supreme of the Rivers and Lakes, they would not give up.

Qing Shishi rushed over and chatted with several elders enthusiastically, eager for a hug, her eyes were full of joy.

Dugu Qingfeng, Concubine Shu, and Lao Xi stood behind them and watched from a distance, and did not go up to disturb.

"Fifth Elder, how many of you came?" after the gathering, Qing Shishi looked at one of the elders and asked.

The elders of Qingyan Valley, ranked by generation, the fifth elder is the oldest elder in the valley, and his martial arts are profound, and the disciples in the valley admire him.

"There are a total of five elders here, and there are a thousand disciples, the old valley lord is very worried, if it weren't for the disciples in the valley, most of them have gone out to practice, and it will not be a thousand disciples, but five thousand. The fifth elder stroked his gray beard, and said with a smile: "Along the way, we are worried about the break, if the eldest lady has three long and two short, the old valley master doesn't know how sad it will be, now ......."

Since Qing Shishi's parents died, the old valley master was extremely sad and regarded Qing Shishi and his younger brother as extremely important.

If Qing Shishi has an accident, according to the temperament of the old valley owner, even if it is a catastrophe, it will set off a bloody storm and kill the silence of the rivers and lakes.

"Grandpa, his old man, are you okay?" Qing Shishi thought of her grandfather, and felt a sadness in her heart.

"The old valley master's body has recovered, thanks to Dugu Qingfeng, if it weren't for him, the old valley master might not have been able to find the cause. ”

The fifth elder raised his head, looked at Dugu Qingfeng, and said with a smile: "Dugu Gongzi, I won't say much nonsense, this time, I really thank you, if it weren't for you, the eldest lady would probably have been more than lucky, and the old valley master would not be able to recover to his peak state." ”

"You should be grateful to Miss Su, if it weren't for her, it would have been too late for me to come to the Dragon Horn Sand Thief's lair. Dugu Qingfeng shook his head again and again.

Concubine Shu is the one who really saved Qing Shishi, he is just handy, I really want to thank Concubine Shu, I should thank Concubine Shu.

"You don't have to thank me, it's a favor from my old valley master. Concubine Shu waved her hand.

A year ago, although the old valley lord forcibly "imprisoned" her in Qingyan Valley, in fact, it was for her good, the great elder and his vein killed her completely, if it wasn't for the old valley lord's take-in, she would probably be dead now, or she would have been arrested back to the Miaojiang Holy Land.

The five elders nodded to Concubine Shu, acquiesced to Concubine Shu's statement, and then summoned a disciple and ordered them to camp here, wait for the others to come out of the Great Desert, and return to Qingyan Valley together.

Originally, they were already very tired from the mountains and rivers of Qingyan Valley, but now that they have found Qingshishi, they are naturally not in a hurry to rush back.

The improvised wooden houses were built by the disciples, this is the edge of the primeval forest, there is plenty of wood, and they are all congenital or extraterrestrial masters, building a simple wooden house is just a very simple thing.

At night, the bright moon hangs high, the white moonlight illuminates the whole earth, and Dugu Light Wind stands on the crown of a vigorous ancient tree, looking at the direction of the desert.

This place is the edge of the great desert, although there is a forest, but looking around, you can still see that within a radius of several hundred miles, looking at the Pingchuan, it is silent and desolate, to the north is the endless sand, and to the south, it is a series of mountains that rise from the ground and wind.

Dugu Qingfeng looked at Siye, his eyes were quiet, he was feeling a dead silence coming from the direction of the desert, and at the same time absorbing the vitality from the ancient trees under his feet.

The desert, empty and vast, dead and lonely, to experience with your heart, the lonely breeze seems to be able to feel the big desert, very tragic, let the years change, the sea changes, but the desert is still a desert, lonely and silent.

"The collision of life and death, the great desert is really different. ”

Dugu got up with his eyes closed, sat cross-legged on the canopy, bathed in the moonlight, and gradually fell into the realm of Zen enlightenment.

Martial arts practice focuses on state of mind comprehension.

The comprehension of artistic conception needs to be sharpened and experienced, and Dugu Qingfeng went to a big desert on this trip, and it was not for nothing.

The Great Desert has a unique artistic conception, for ordinary people, this kind of artistic conception will not play a role in comprehending, but it is different for him.

The secret of the soldier character he mastered represents the vitality and vitality of life and death.

The Great Desert, on the other hand, is on the side of death.

Life and death are inherently one. There is a saying in martial arts that the solitary yang is not born, and the solitary yin does not grow.

In the same way, there must be life and death, and if you understand life, you must understand death, so that you can be called perfect.

"Zizizi!"

Dugu Qingfeng sat on the canopy, as he comprehended the artistic conception of death in the desert, in the operation of the skill, it gradually showed the alternation of life and death, the leaves under him, one moment vibrant, one moment lifeless, one will wither, one will be verdant.

Life and death are constantly changing.

If anyone saw this, they would be frightened. (To be continued.) )