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Just when Xu Qingfan looked at the departing figures of Bao Wei and the others in a slightly stunned sense, Xuan Xian on the side suddenly said.

"Take care, Venerables, we are destined to see you again. Hearing Xuan Xian's words, Xu Qingfan hurriedly bowed down and said.

Xuan Xian nodded, and then smiled: "You also have to be more careful, that blue-eyed cloud kicking beast is not a good type." ”

"Thank you Xuan Immortal Venerable for your concern. Xu Qingfan bowed down again and said.

And Xuan Xiu, who has been silent since he appeared, looked at Xu Qingfan quietly, his expression moved slightly, and said: "Xu Daoyou, before parting, the poor monk has something to say to Daoyou. ”

"Venerable Xuan Xiu, please speak. Xu Qingfan was slightly stunned when he heard Xuan Xiu's words, but he still said respectfully.

"Daoyou has a kind temperament, wit and bravery, and cultivation is rare at such an age. Among the figures of the younger generation in the immortal cultivation world, it can be said to be outstanding" Saying this, Na Xiu paused slightly, and then continued: "But what I have done in the past three days has always lacked a little decisiveness in my actions, and my heart is also a little weak, and I always have a lot of concerns about unnecessary things, and I am even more reserved when fighting with others. Such a character and behavior are very detrimental to Taoist friends, whether it is dealing with things or practicing. You must know how dangerous the world is, and the world of cultivating immortals is not peaceful and safe, if your heart is too weak, even if you don't have the heart to fight for profit, you will be harmed by those who fight for profit. ”

"And cultivation is even more so, cultivating immortals is actually cultivating the mind, the way of immortality is inherently ethereal, if you don't have a resolute and decisive mind, and concentrate on cultivation without any worries, it is extremely difficult to make an inch. Especially my fellow Daoist friend, your own qualifications are not very good, and now you can have such a cultivation must have had some adventures before, but if your mind is still so indecisive and thoughtful, it will be even more difficult to grasp the opportunity of the first line of the avenue that was originally left because of chance. That's all, and you have to think about it. ”

Hearing Xuan Xiu's words, Xu Qingfan couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart. Looking back on the years of cultivating immortals, I was indeed distracted a lot because of various concerns and feelings. A lot of the time that should be used for cultivation is spent reading books or thinking nonsense. And whether it was Dabi in the door seven years ago, or the battle in the Southern Wilderness in these days, he was indeed almost injured many times because he was weak and didn't want to kill more. Therefore, Xuan Xiu's words really touched Xu Qingfan.

But Xu Qingfan couldn't agree with all of Xuan Xiu's statements. According to Xuan Xiu, in order to pursue the path of immortality, one must let go of one's qi qi and devote oneself to cultivation. But the Avenue of Immortality is of course Xu Qingfan's wish, but instead of giving up a qiē for the ethereal Avenue of Immortality, Xu Qingfan hopes that he can do something he likes in his limited life. For Xu Qingfan, cultivation is to challenge himself and gain more longevity, but getting more longevity is not to continue cultivating. If you give up a qiē for the sake of the path of immortality, it will be too boring for the long life of an immortal cultivator. The experience of his master Lu Huayan can illustrate a lot, in order to live forever, he worked hard all his life, and in the end he only ended up in vain, although he had nearly a thousand more lives than mortals, but he obtained much less happiness than mortals.

As for Xuan Xiu saying that his heart was too weak, Xu Qingfan had nothing to say. Xu Qingfan had vaguely realized this before, but it was not as clear as Xuan Xiu said. And because of this shortcoming, I have also learned a lot of lessons. However, although Xu Qingfan is well aware of his shortcomings, where can the character formed over the past decades be changed in one or two sentences?

Although he did not agree with Xuan Xiu's words in some places, Xu Qingfan still felt that these words still touched him a lot. Since stepping into the period of spiritual silence, or because Lu Huayan said that his highest achievement in this life can only reach the late stage of spiritual silence, Xu Qingfan has indeed been much slack in his cultivation compared to before. So Xu Qingfan decided to spend more time on cultivation after returning to the mountain after finishing the fate, and people can't give up without hard work. Xu Qingfan still wanted to try if he could break through to the Dan stage.

So Xu Qingfan solemnly bowed to Xuan Xiu and thanked him: "Thank you Venerable for your teaching, I have touched the younger generation deeply." ”

Xuan Xiu waved his hand and said lightly: "Fellow Daoists, don't blame the poor monk for being shallow and deep. ”

"The juniors don't dare. ”

At this time, Xuan Xian interjected, "Fellow Xuan Cultivator, it's time for me to go back now." ”

After seeing Xuan Xiu nodding, Xuan Xian said to Xu Qingfan again: "Say goodbye today, I don't know when I will see each other, and please take care of Xu Daoyou." As he spoke, Xuan Xian looked at Ting'er, who had been standing quietly beside Xu Qingfan, as if she wanted to say something, but hesitated slightly but did not speak.

Then, under Xu Qingfan's gaze, more than a dozen monks in the Ascetic Valley either stepped on Xianxia, or stepped on auspicious clouds, or stood suspended in the air, and they also flew towards the north one after another, and the speed was not at all below that of Bao Wei before.

Looking at the departing people in the Ascetic Valley, Xu Qingfan sighed. At this time, the barbarian village had been destroyed, and countless demon soldiers and mutated demon beasts had all been killed by the monks, coupled with the sunlight shining in the sky, the fierce battle at night three days ago seemed to be just an illusory and unreal dream in retrospect.

Turning his head to look at Ting'er, who was the only one by his side now, Xu Qingfan found that Ting'er was also looking at him silently. Except for when Xu Lin died three days ago, Ting'er called Xu Lin "Daddy", Ting'er has not said a word in the past three days, she will do what Xu Qingfan asks her to do, but no matter what Xu Qingfan says to her, Ting'er just looked at Xu Qingfan silently, as if she wanted to imprint Xu Qingfan's appearance deeply in her heart, but she didn't say a word.

"Ting'er must be hating me for killing her father now. Xu Qingfan sighed again when he thought of this, and said to Ting'er: "Ting'er, come with me to worship your father, and then let's leave too." ”

Hearing Xu Qingfan's words, a trace of inexplicable expression flashed in Ting'er's cold eyes, like panic, sadness, and expectation, but she still didn't say anything, just silently followed Xu Qingfan to the place where his father died.

In the huge open space of the barbarian village, Xu Lin's tomb is quietly located in the middle, and the tombstone reads, "The tomb of the patriarch of the Jiuli tribe, Naxiu." Originally, Xu Qingfan wanted to write the name on the tombstone as "Xu Lin", but before putting pen to paper, he thought that Xu Lin had expelled himself from the Xu family, and he was ashamed to admit that he was a member of the Xu family, so he changed his name to the name "Naxiu" he used when he was in the Jiuli clan. Thinking of using this name, Xu Lin can also get along better with those Jiuli people underground.

After taking Ting'er to worship Xu Lin's tomb, recalling his cousin's life, Xu Qingfan couldn't help but sigh gloomily, and then cleaned up his feelings and said to Ting'er: "Ting'er, let's go." ”

As he spoke, the "Sanzhang Qingya" turned into a piece of green glow and appeared at the feet of Xu Qingfan and Ting'er, and then carried the two of them to the location of Xujiazhai twenty-seven years ago.

After leaving, Ting'er took a deep look at her father's tomb again, and only then did there be obvious love in her eyes. It's just that the decisiveness in Ting'er's eyes at this time made Xu Qingfan, who had been paying attention to her, couldn't help but be shocked.

When Xu Qingfan and Ting'er left, the Southern Wilderness regained its former desolation and quietness, only the corpses all over the ground and Xu Lin's tombstone were silently staring at the sky, as if they were pouring out something, and they seemed to be complaining about something.

Suddenly, a black mist appeared in the sky, and as the mist dissipated, two figures suddenly appeared in the sky above the barbarian village.

I saw that the two of them looked unclear because of the wide collars, and they were both wearing purple and gold-patterned robes, with a few bells hanging from their shoulders, and they made a soul-stirring jingle as their bodies moved. The chest of the purple robe has an insolent word "Hades" written in red. The only difference between the two outfits is that the ring on the hand of the person who emerged from the small tree was engraved with the word "Chen", while the ring of the other person was engraved with the word "Su".

"Well, it's a step late, it seems that the magic bead has been taken away by the immortal cultivators who appeared here, it's a real pity. A faint voice sounded, but the tone of the words did not seem to be very regretful.

"Hmph! There are many high-level immortal cultivators who appear here, judging from the residual aura fluctuations, there is even a Mahayana immortal cultivator who has appeared here, it is useless for us to come early, although we can take back the magic bead, but it will also expose our organization, and the gains outweigh the losses. It's a pity that the magic bead. A hoarse voice followed.

Because the collars of the robes of the two men were too wide and long, blocking all parts of their faces below the eyes, there was no telling who was speaking.

"It looks like the orb is my collection, why does it sound like you're more sorry than I am? The faint voice asked in a mocking tone.

"Hmph! I don't regret the orb, but I regret that the orb didn't work as it should. Originally, you threw the magic bead into the barbarian cottage just to let these barbarians gain the power of the magic bead, and then use them to divert the attention of the Middle-earth Immortal Cultivation Realm to hide our actions? It's a pity that these barbarians are not angry, and they leaked their own strength prematurely, and before they fully grasped the power of the magic bead, they were united by the immortal cultivators to exterminate them, what a bunch of waste!!"

"Forget it, isn't it just a magic bead? Let's think of another way. ”

"That's all there is to it. ”

As the voices of the two fell, a thick black fog appeared in the sky again, and after the black fog dissipated, the figures of the two had disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

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