Although all the young elders were looking for Xu Qingfan to register the magic weapons they had taken at this time, they also noticed the arrival of Gongsun Huapo and Zhang Hualing's abnormality, especially after seeing Zhang Hualing's face change and leaving quickly, they also realized in their hearts that I was afraid that something big would happen in Jiuhua Mountain. So when she saw Gongsun Hua Po walking towards Xu Qingfan with a stern face, she also got out of the way.

And Xu Qingfan saw Gongsun Hua Po with a solemn face, but for some reason, a strong sense of foreboding suddenly appeared in his heart.

But seeing Gongsun Hua Po walking in front of Xu Qingfan, her lips moved slightly, and she said: "I am in charge of the affairs here for the time being, and you will rush back to the top of Jiuhua Mountain now." ”

Xu Qingfan asked, "Is something wrong?"

Gongsun Hua Po showed a gloomy look on her face, and said astringently: "Li ...... Senior Brother Liu, I'm afraid I won't last long. ”

Hearing Gongsun Hua Po's words, Xu Qingfan was shocked, he had always attached importance to etiquette, he didn't say hello to Gongsun Hua Po and the others, and rushed towards the outside of the secret vault, leaving only a group of stunned young elders looking at each other.

On the way to the top of Jiuhua Mountain, Xu Qingfan's heart was just a mess, but he couldn't have any ideas.

In the early morning, Liu Huaxiang also greeted himself calmly, obviously before meditating last night, he was still sarcastically stabbed by Liu Huaxiang because of one thing, Liu Huaxiang obviously said that after Xu Qingfan became the deacon elder of Jiuhua Mountain, he would give Xu Qingfan a copy, Mingming......

But in just such a half a day, how could Liu Huaxiang not be able to hold on?

Destiny is unpredictable, this is the only feeling in Xu Qingfan's center.

Once upon a time, after Xu Qingfan left the house in the morning, he saw Liu Huaxiang, who had been waiting outside, his face was wrinkled, his old state was fully revealed, and he was still aging significantly day by day.

There, Xu Qingfan was very worried that this old man would suddenly disappear from his life one day.

However, although this old man is obviously aging every day, he is also living tenaciously every day, his head is gone, his teeth are all falling out, his face is full of age spots and wrinkles, and his skin is covered with a layer of dead gray. The next morning, when I wake up from the meditation, I will see that the old man is still standing quietly in the early morning mist, waiting for himself to appear, and then teach himself something, or the means of doing things, or the magic of Taoism, or just put on a game of chess, two light teas, and drink with himself.

In this constant worry and constant peace of mind, time is passing day by day, and this old man has defeated death again and again, and is still tenaciously alive, as if there are too many things in this world for him to let go.

And Xu Qingfan gradually got used to the old man's successive victories in the face of death, and took it for granted that the old man would continue to win until it became a convention and became an eternity.

People, of course, cannot defeat the god of death, even if they win for a while, an accidental defeat is all in vain. Even if he is an immortal cultivator, unless he can really reach the legendary realm of immortality.

Xu Qingfan also knows this.

Although know. But Xu Qingfan is still like this, and he keeps fantasizing about the impossible eternal victory. Because Xu Qingfan couldn't imagine what would happen to his side if he didn't have this old man one day.

Although it was only less than 30 years, Xu Qingfan was already accustomed to the waiting of this old man every morning, and was accustomed to the old man's constant debate, and then he was defeated and defeated.

If one day, this old man is gone, then what will happen to Xu Qingfan's life?

It is not said that life is silent, let alone life is worse than death, it is a word that can only be used in romance novels in the world, and it seems to have become a special reference between men and women, but a very important part of Xu Qingfan's heart will definitely disappear suddenly, as if it was gone in an instant, leaving only a bloody scar, I don't know when it will heal.

In a hurry, Xu Qingfan exerted his degree to the extreme, and rushed from the secret vault to the top of Jiuhua Mountain, and it only took less than a cup of tea.

But Xu Qingfan had no time to sigh at the progress of his skills and degrees, and just ran quickly towards the house where Liu Huaxiang was.

Outside the house, Ting'er and Xiaobi stood quietly, and there seemed to be a trace of confusion on her face.

Xu Qingfan didn't have time to ask, just pushed the door and quickly entered the house, but now Zhang Hualing was standing quietly by the bed at this time, with a hint of complexity on his face, and on the bed, Liu Huaxiang was lying quietly, his eyes were slightly closed, he didn't see the slightest movement, his face was sallow, and he didn't see any anger.

Suddenly, Xu Qingfan realized that the old man lying quietly in front of him was the only person he left in the world who could be called an elder.

And this only elder.

After getting used to grief, or numbing grief, Xu Qingfan looked at the old man lying quietly in front of him, but he was the only person left in the world who could be called an elder.

And this is the only elder.

After getting used to grief, or numbing grief, Xu Qingfan looked at the scene in front of him, not grief-stricken, not wavy, his expression did not change, but he was a little sluggish.

Quietly walked to the bed, stared at the old man who had passed away, and his heart suddenly became hollow.

Liu Huaxiang's funeral was arranged at the top of Jiuhua Mountain, where he lived for an unknown number of years. The funeral was as cold as the snow and cold wind of Jiuhua Mountain, extremely deserted, either because Liu Huaxiang was withdrawn by nature, or because Zhang Hualing forced all the Jiuhua elders to retreat collectively, so no one came to worship.

It's just that Xu Qingfan, Ting'er, Xiaobi, these two people and one beast guard the tomb of this silent old man who passed away.

The first seven are said to be the days when dead souls wander in the world, but I don't know what Liu Huaxiang will think when he sees this scene?

Or, with Liu Huaxiang's character, he just smiled indifferently.

In these seven days, Xu Qingfan not only guarded Liu Huaxiang's spirit, but also set up the three courtyards of heaven, earth and man for Jiuhua Mountain in the interval, arranged the more than 900 Jiuhua disciples who had lost their masters, and arranged the seventeen young elders of Jiuhua other than him to be the teachers of the three courtyards.

Qiē seemed so bland, as if Xu Qingfan had not undergone any changes because of this incident, but only Jin Qinghan and others, who were familiar with Xu Qingfan, would appear, Xu Qingfan's original face was just calm, but at some point, there was a trace of coldness.

After the first seven days, Xu Qingfan buried Liu Huaxiang in the ancestral mausoleum of Jiuhua, sprinkled a double of tea into the tomb, and after bowing three times, he returned to the top of Jiuhua Mountain again, entered the grass house where Liu Huaxiang originally lived, and quietly looked at the qiē in front of him, familiar and unfamiliar.

Suddenly, Xu Qingfan's expression moved slightly, and he turned around, but Zhang Hualing appeared behind him at some point, looking at him quietly.

"Uncle Boss. Xu Qingfan guessed the purpose of Zhang Hualing's visit, although he understood. But the tone was still cold.

Zhang Hualing looked at the change in Xu Qingfan's expression, and his face showed a hint of relief imperceptibly, and then he returned to coldness, and said softly: "Deacon Xu, Senior Brother Liu's first seven have passed, and this Hundred Herb Garden, I Jiuhua should also take it back." You must not blame. ”

Xu Qingfan nodded lightly. said: "The disciple understands. ”

Zhang Hualing said again: "Then after you pack up, move out of here, I have already arranged it for you Xindi Cave Mansion......

But I heard Xu Qingfan suddenly interrupt: "The matter of the cave mansion will not be troublesome, the disciple will be fine after the cave mansion." It is pure and has sufficient aura. ”

Zhang Hualing nodded. Seeing Xu Qingfan turn around and about to leave, he spoke again: "Deacon Xu, wait a minute." ”

Xu Qingfan turned around and asked, "What else is the matter with the head?"

But Zhang Hualing suddenly took out a letter from his arms, and a fist-sized crystal stone, handed it to Xu Qingfan, and said, "This is what Senior Brother Liu left for you." ”

Xu Qingfan was slightly stunned, and then his expression began to become flat again, and after taking the two things from Zhang Hualing's hands, he bowed slightly, and took Ting'er back to the room to clean up. ”

Looking at Xu Qingfan, who was leaving with Ting'er Xiaobi quickly, Zhang Hualing stood quietly on the top of Jiuhua Mountain, with a complicated expression.

After a long time, he suddenly asked, "Master, is this appropriate?" "You have only taught him for less than thirty years, can he meet your requirements?"

It seems to ask itself, and it seems to ask people.

After a long time, an old voice suddenly came to his ears.

"Although it is less than 30 years, I have taught him everything I should have taught, and the rest is all up to his experience and self-understanding, and I can no longer do more. What's more, if I don't, he'll never get to where I want to be. ”

"The disciple is puzzled, please be clear?"

But listening to the old voice, he said again: "Do you remember my comment on Xu Qingfan's shortcomings?"

Zhang Hualing said: "The disciple remembers that he is soft-hearted, indecisive, fanciful, and does not like mundane things. ”

In the past 30 years, although they still exist, they have begun to improve, and what he lacks is only experience and insight, but over the years, I have shown two other defects in him. ”

"Oh?

"That is, I like to act passively, I prefer to rely on others to solve problems, and I am not used to being lonely, only by learning to be lonely will I rely on myself to solve problems, and only by learning to rely on myself can I slowly become active, and as long as I am still in the day, he will unconsciously rely on me, and his personality will never change. Therefore, I have to leave, and I have to leave when there is pressure on his shoulders, not to mention, over the years, my body has shrunk strictly, and the limit is approaching, and it is true that I will not live long, and I have only left him a few years earlier. ”

"Master ......"

"Don't be a daughter, I don't care, what do you want to be sad about? Just end up pure, I estimate, with the current state of my body, I only have less than three years to live, and the damage of the soul-splitting technique to me is still beyond my imagination. In the remaining three years, I will spend time in this Hundred Herb Garden, Jiuhua Mountain has been sealed, and there will be no major events in three years, so you don't come to me again. ”

After Zhang Hualing's persuasion failed, he finally left with endless sadness, and when there was only snow and cold wind left on the top of Jiuhua Mountain, this old voice sounded again, as if confiding in the sky, and seemed to mumble to himself.

"For a living dead like me, when he leaves the world, it is more appropriate to enjoy peace alone. ”

At the same time, with a hint of coldness, Xu Qingfan held Liu Huashen's two relics and returned to the Houshan Cave Mansion, where he had not returned for nearly thirty years.

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