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Although he didn't fully agree with the old ghost's words, Long Xingyu was still listening with great interest, after all, it involved the secrets of the ancient period, even if it was a story, it was very interesting. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Are you sure that the mirror is an ancient divine script?" On the side, Murong Qianyu couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, how can you be sure that these are ancient gods?" Long Xingyu also asked curiously.

"Ahem, I'm not sure about this, but I've seen similar words engraved on something, and the words on that thing were called the Ancient Divine Script by the two major forces vying for it at the time. The old ghost took another sip of wine, and then explained lightly.

"Oh, and such things! But I've never heard of anything like this happening since I've cultivated. Murong Qianyu couldn't help frowning, and at the same time said with a look of disbelief.

"Hehe, of course you can't have heard of it, it's only been how many years you've been cultivating now, no more than three hundred years at most. Tell you, this matter, but what happened 3,100 years ago, I'm afraid your ancestors may not know about it. The old ghost looked at Murong Qianyu with disdain.

"Three thousand and one hundred years ago, what are you kidding, the events at that time were too far away from us, and the people at that time either ascended or died in the catastrophe. Saying that, Murong Qianyu was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the old ghost with a gaze full of horror: "You...... You ......"

"What's wrong?" Long Xingyu was confused by Murong Qianyu's performance, so he asked.

"You just said that you have experienced it yourself?" Murong Qianyu ignored Long Xingyu this time, but asked the old ghost with some trepidation.

"That's right, I was still thinking of taking advantage of it, but unfortunately, those two major forces sent people down from the heavenly realm. Thinking about it, the old ghost couldn't help but show a wry smile and said: "Speaking of greed, there were no less than 5,000 people in the scattered cultivation there at that time, almost all of them were masters, although the two major forces have dispatched tens of thousands of people, but they are hostile to each other, once the fight starts, they will definitely have no time to care about us." Therefore, everyone did not flinch, and they all thought that they could still have a chance to profit from it by virtue of their advanced cultivation. However, we are thinking too simply. ”

The old ghost shook his head, then poured another bowl of wine and said, "None of us thought that those two immortals from the Heavenly Realm would actually be king-level masters, just when we were about to intervene in the fight, they suddenly stopped fighting with each other, and instead rushed into our group of loose cultivators. In just a moment, five thousand masters were slaughtered, you know, among these five thousand masters, one percent is scattered immortals, scattered demons, and even the strongest one is still a Nine Tribulation Scattered Demon. But no one could resist even the two of them. If I hadn't had something to protect my life, I'm afraid I would have been gone by then. The old ghost couldn't help but sigh.

"Speaking of which, I had already survived two Heavenly Tribulations, and if I survived the Heart Demon Tribulation, I would be able to ascend to the Heavenly Realm. But because of a moment of greed, he almost ended up with a body and a god. Although Yuanying escaped, my physical body was destroyed, and in the end, I had no choice but to turn to the Scattered Immortals. A hundred years ago, I was also lucky enough to survive the third tribulation of scattered immortals, and now I am only a third tribulation of scattered immortals. But the power of the Scattered Immortal Tribulation is stronger than once, and my situation can only survive six or seven times at most, and if there is no good magic weapon in the eighth Scattered Immortal Tribulation, I am afraid that I will only have my soul scattered. And my greatest wish now is to find this last famous wine in my lifetime, so that even if I die immediately, I will have no regrets. Long Xingyu only saw a trace of regret on the face of the old ghost, and he didn't seem to be too worried about the fact that he would eventually die under the Scattered Immortal Tribulation, which couldn't help but make Long Xingyu sweat profusely.

"You are a Three Tribulation Scattered Immortal!" Murong Qianyu secretly swallowed his saliva on the side at this time, although with the strength behind him, he would not be afraid of a Three Tribulation Scattered Immortal, but if he offended a Three Tribulation Scattered Immortal because of this, it would not be a fun thing. Moreover, he himself did not have the strength to face the Three Tribulations Scattered Immortals, and at this moment he could even think that if it was not an old ghost that he met at the beginning, but a short-tempered guy, maybe when he forcibly bought what the other party had already set, it was possible that the other party would kill him recklessly. Although the guy who killed himself may be wanted, but the other party itself is careless, once he wants to escape, no matter how powerful his family is, I am afraid that he will not be able to threaten it, then he will take his life in vain. Thinking about it, Murong Qianyu couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

On the contrary, Long Xingyu seemed to have no feelings, in fact, for him, the Three Tribulations Scattered Immortals or something were simply floating clouds. Even if the old ghost deliberately used his own strength to intimidate himself, Long Xingyu would not eat him. If the old ghost still has thoughts about what he has in his hands, he will not be afraid, because he himself has the power to resist him, and that is those who are no less than the masters of the Mahayana period.

"Scattered immortals, but the breath on your body doesn't look like the breath of scattered immortals. Long Xingyu smiled faintly.

"Hehe, of course, the exercises I practice are the exercises created by integrating immortal cultivation and demon cultivation, which allows me to practice much faster than ordinary people no matter where I cultivate. In the same way, the breath in my body has become a little nondescript. The old ghost was a little smug.

"Do you know, when I started from mortal cultivation, how long did it take me to survive the two Heavenly Tribulations? I can tell you, it's only more than five hundred years, under normal circumstances, if you want to cross the Tribulation, you have to cultivate for at least seven or eight hundred years, survive the Heavenly Tribulation, achieve the Mahayana period, and then condense the body of the immortals, if you want to ascend, it usually takes about a thousand years. As for me, the speed of cultivation is already relatively unmatched. If it weren't for that time for that treasure, I'm afraid I would have been traveling around the Celestial Realm by now. I can taste a lot of wine from the fairy world. The old ghost couldn't help but sigh.

"That's the sin you created yourself, you know, the treasure of heaven and earth, only those who are destined can meet it, and only the virtuous can rely on it, and you can't force it. If it is forced, it will inevitably reverse the trend of cause and effect, create a great cause, and eventually inevitably doom. The ancients had a good saying, 'Between heaven and earth, everything has its own master, and I don't have anything to belong to, although I can't take anything'. Especially the monks of my generation have a great deal to do with the way of heaven, and they need to be cautious, once they violate the situation, they will be in danger of falling forever. Long Xingyu took a sip of the wine in the bowl and couldn't help but smile indifferently.

"I don't have it, I don't take anything. The old ghost was stunned for a moment when he listened to it, and then couldn't help but chant the two words that Long Xingyu said, and immediately smiled even more bitterly.

"I don't know who the predecessor who said this, who is the master? This kind of mind really makes the old ghost I admire, if there is a fate, I really want to see it. By the way, this senior must have already ascended to the heavenly realm, so I may not have a chance. As he spoke, the old ghost couldn't help but laugh at himself.

And listening to the old ghost's words, Long Xingyu couldn't help but sweat profusely. This, if you really talk about it, Fan Xiwen is a person from the Tang Dynasty, although it is a little more than a thousand years away from Long Xingyu's era, but at most he can only be regarded as his predecessor. Compared to this old ghost, he is more than two thousand years younger, even if the passage of time in different planes is different, but in Long Xingyu's opinion, it is like that. At this moment, listening to the old ghost calling it a senior, Long Xingyu is not laughing, nor is he not laughing. Moreover, this Fan Xiwen is not a cultivator, he is just a mortal, and he has been dead for nearly a thousand years. is the same as the old ghost said that the senior master who ascended to the heavenly realm, that is infinite distance.

"This senior may have understood the principle of heaven and earth, and his words, but also let me benefit a lot, once all kinds of obsessions, looking back, it is just a vain vain; Deliberately forcing and attacking each other for immediate benefits is only an increase in karma, which is still out of the essence of cultivation, and this is also the origin of my generation of monks who are becoming more and more difficult to ascend now. The Tao is only natural, only the momentum of heaven and earth, karma and reciprocation, and reciprocating cycles. If I had realized this earlier, I am afraid that I would not have ended up like this. The old ghost couldn't help but sigh.

"I know now, it's not too late!" Long Xingyu couldn't help but laugh, pretending to be serious.

"Hehe, the so-called Chaowen Dao, you can die at night. My old ghost finally understands now, everything just needs to go with the flow, benefit without fighting, and follow the trend. Even if one day he really dies under the catastrophe, he has no complaints. Hehe, speaking of which, my past 3,600 years have been in vain, and I haven't realized much in this time. The old ghost couldn't help laughing.

"By the way, if you have the opportunity to meet this senior, I hope you can convey your thanks for me. Of course, my old ghost should thank you, if you hadn't said this, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to see through this. As he spoke, the old ghost poured a full bowl of wine for Long Xingyu, and then raised the bowl to salute Long Xingyu.

"You can realize these things, and that's your own luck and your karma. Perhaps it is under the guidance of the Heavenly Dao that allows us to meet, and then tell you these words through my mouth, so that you can understand these truths. Long Xingyu smiled indifferently, then touched the bowl with the old ghost, and drank the wine in one gulp.

"Haha, that's a good point. Putting down the wine bowl, the old ghost couldn't help laughing: "I'm ashamed, I still thought about this mirror before, and I was planning to find a chance to take it from you." But now, it's not necessary. ”

"Hehe!" touched his nose, Long Xingyu still admired the old ghost's outspokenness and even told himself about this kind of thing, and at the same time won some of his favor. If it were someone else, I am afraid that even if he was calculating himself one moment and giving up the next moment for other reasons, he would not tell that person about his calculations. Long Xingyu himself couldn't help but ask himself, if it was himself, would he be like an old ghost. The answer is that he himself does not know. Maybe for self-protection, or for other reasons, he may not tell the other party what he thinks.

Just like now, Long Xingyu can't tell the old ghost that the senior in his mouth is actually much younger than him, and he has been dead for more than a thousand years. First, he didn't want to fight the old ghost, and second, the space-time plane in which the two lived was different, and he told the old ghost what he could do. It was Long Xingyu who secretly thought in his heart, let him misunderstand, maybe this is a better result.

In this room, Long Xingyu and the old ghost chatted very happily, but Murong Qianyu on the side was very depressed. From before, Long Xingyu and the old ghost began to talk about the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, what to say about cause and effect, what to say about thanks, and so on. But in his opinion, all this is meaningless, and his education since he was a child made him understand that as a child of the Murong family, he should work hard for the rise of the Murong family, and only the interests of the Murong family are put first. Compared to that, even their children don't matter.

Moreover, since the beginning of cultivation, everything Murong Qianyu has been given by the family, and if he makes any mistakes, he may abolish his cultivation and expel himself from the family at any time. On the contrary, once he makes meritorious service or something, he may be cultivated by the family, and everything in the family will serve him, which makes his ascension to the heavenly realm or something extremely smooth. Therefore, he only has one thing in his heart, only the absolute right to speak, absolute strength and power, can he master all this, he can firmly establish himself in the family, and thus on the cultivation realm, and even ascend to the heavenly realm, otherwise, he is nothing.

With these thoughts, he naturally felt scornful of what Long Xingyu and the old ghost were talking about, if they didn't fight and let it be, I was afraid that their family could only be swallowed up by other forces, and everything about him would turn to dust at that time. In order to avoid this situation, he knows that only by constantly advancing and constantly enhancing his strength can he occupy a certain position in the competition and survive.

Long Xingyu and the old ghost were talking and drinking freely, and suddenly, the old ghost shook the wine jar and said, "Hey, the wine is gone! I'll call some more." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the communication talisman again, and then called two altars of thousand-year-old "Heavenly Star Drunk".

"By the way, let's talk about the divine text again, didn't the old ghost say that he had seen it just now, so can he recognize these divine texts?" Murong Qianyu couldn't help but ask on the side.

"Speaking of ancient gods, only it recognizes me, I don't recognize it. Also, I just said that the words were somewhat similar, not that they necessarily were. If I could have been sure that it was really an ancient god at the time, even if you wanted to buy it, I would just grab it and leave, which would give you any chance. The old ghost couldn't help but sneer.

Listening to the old ghost's words, Long Xingyu couldn't help but sweat on his forehead, this old ghost is really a strong man, he doesn't give this Murong Sanshao any face, and he directly says the word robbery without avoiding taboos, I have to say that he is a bull.

"Nameless brother, I wonder if you would like to take out this mirror and give it to the old ghost for identification. Murong Qianyu couldn't help but look at Long Xingyu.

Long Xingyu nodded and said, "No problem, I'm also interested in wanting to know if the words on this are really ancient gods." ”

As he spoke, Long Xingyu took out the bronze mirror and handed it to the old ghost at the same time. He was not afraid that the old ghost would take the opportunity to snatch it, because when he got this mirror, he confessed to the Lord with blood. Generally speaking, there will be information about the blood that recognizes the Lord, but this mirror does not respond, either the mirror is an ordinary product, or it is too far from its level to get the information. This is also the reason why Long Xingyu is curious about what it is.

took the mirror, and immediately, the old ghost looked over and over again.