"Yeah, so that's the case."

6 Yuan finally persuaded Ling'er from him, but the girl still stubbornly grabbed his sleeves and did not let go of it anyway. Her eyes were even more staring at 6 Yuan without blinking, as if the master disappeared from her eyes as soon as she closed her eyes. Lu Dongbin didn't want to know other people's private affairs, so he casually found an excuse to leave. The girl was carrying a small stool and sat on the edge of 6 Yuan, telling the story of her past few years of time together.

6 Yuan listened with a smile, occasionally reaching out to pat the girl's head. Zhao Ling'er has begun to resist her master's move of treating her as a child a year or two ago, and she pouted and shook her head away every time. But now when she is gently caressed by the master's familiar big hand on her head, she actually feels like tears are filled with her eyes.

Ling'er talked about the three people overthrowing the demon tower and reaching Nanzhao. When visiting Ling'er's mother's stone statue, he used the "Dream Immortal Art" to the past ten years ago.

"You, you are not worried about being kidnapped by the Moon-Worshiping Cult." Liu Yuan's finger gently flicked Ling'er's forehead, and he was punished recklessly. It was obviously the first time that the two met, but Liu Yuan did it very naturally, and Ling'er pouted and shook her head without any sense of unfamiliarity.

"Hmph, Master is partial!" Ling'er pouted and said coquettishly, "I couldn't understand Brother Xiaoyao's swordsmanship when I was a child. In fact, it should be extremely powerful! I'm just not good at group battles, but I'm more than enough to protect my grandma and I when I was a child."

"Well, you can see this and make progress." 6 Yuan nodded in praise.

Knowing the causes and consequences, he certainly understood that he should have adopted the pampered version of the teaching method for Zhao Linger. His realm improved rapidly, but he lacked in actual combat. As for Li Xiaoyao, he naturally used the hard-working version of the teaching method. Through continuous blows and training, the characteristics of the Dugu Nine Swords became a habit of the body. However, Li Zi's version came first. Once he formed his own style in actual combat, he would immediately enter the country and inevitably come from behind.

However, 6 Yuan is still very confident in his future self. He will be 100% biased to his little girl apprentice! The above theory is only effective for a world with a limit. If you want to enter an infinite world, the realm is actually much more important than actual combat. Because opportunities to improve the realm are hard to come by, but there are always battles.

"I know you want to know where I went. But before I tell you the answer, Ling'er, can you ask you a question?" Seeing Ling'er nodding and looking at him expectantly. Lao 6 paused a little embarrassedly, but still asked, "Why do you have to follow me? Although I am not me ten years later, I can also understand what I thought at that time. You have already started your master, and you should pursue your own happiness and path next. Master, after all, it is just a passerby who will accompany you in a stage of your life, right?"

"No," Ling'er retorted loudly, "Master and disciple, shouldn't they be together forever!"

6Afar was stunned. Why did I suddenly feel that what she said makes sense?

"Master, don't leave Ling'er behind, let Ling'er be with you forever, okay?" The girl held his hand and knelt in front of his wheelchair. She rested her head on his knees. "When Ling'er was young, she was the master who accompanied Ling'er to play and teach Ling'er knowledge. Now that Ling'er has grown up, she must shelter the master from the wind and rain, and fan her master to relieve boredom. Even if one day your head is white and your disciples have always been with you, I will definitely not make you feel lonely."

6 tears, Ling'er, although what you said touched me, but where did you imagine that Master I was lonely? And the evening scene was also desolate

"Ling'er, you know the story of breaking the void. Master, I have already escaped from this world and are immortal!" 6 Yuan knocked his disciple's head fiercely. "I won't get old even when you get old! If you want to see me off, your strength is not enough!"

"Really?!" Zhao Ling'er didn't mind being messed with by him at all. Instead, she was very interested in breaking the void and other things. "I thought it was all Master, you fooled me! How can I do it? Is it okay for Master to teach me?"

6 Yuan touched her head and sighed. He already understood why he left so firmly ten years later because he wiped his butt ten years ago.

"Ling'er, promise Master." He pondered for a moment. He dragged Ling'er's hand and let her stand in front of him. He reached out and pulled out the "Qingyang" flying sword hanging from her waist, put it in Ling'er's palm, and then wrapped Ling'er's hand and the hilt with his own hands. "Life your life well, and look for your happiness to the people around you. If one day, you feel that you have no worries in this life, then use this sword to find your master!"

6 Far, holding Ling'er's hand, guided her spiritual power, and swung a sword to the southwest

Under the bright sword light, the mountains were broken, the red clouds separated, and a blue sword mark that stretched for thousands of miles was left in the sky.

Zhao Ling'er was confused.

She didn't expect that she had a deep obsession in her young mind, making Zhiying go back ten years ago to find out who cut the sword. It turned out that it was actually used by the master through his own hands? Destiny came here and seemed to have drawn a wonderful circle, which made her unable to understand. If she really figured out this problem, perhaps she had to wait until the day when her Nuwa bloodline could master the "Dream Immortal Art".

However, she still firmly controlled the spiritual power of the sword and kept it in her heart!

Zhao Ling'er left reluctantly with doubts because another familiar stranger appeared at the end of Yuhang Town. Ten years later, Li Xiaoyao Ling'er followed behind secretly without telling him. Ten years ago, so she did not want to meet him.

Little Lizi didn't notice that Zhao Ling'er was there, and he was a little absent-minded now.

After he handed the young version of Zhao Ling'er and grandma to Fairy Lingyue, he walked into the familiar and unfamiliar town of Yuhang alone ten years ago. He met the young version of Sister Xianglan and met the young Aunt Li. He even exchanged the wooden sword for the water spirit bead from his childhood. Everything was fresh and unfamiliar, which made him both happy and a little frightened.

Until, he saw a young man smiling at him, sitting under the eaves as he would have been eternal for the next ten years.

"Brother 6!"

"Little Plum"

Hearing the name of 6 Yuan, Li Xiaoyao showed an expression on his face that he didn't know whether he should be happy or wanted to cry. He said in a very entangled manner, "You really know that I am me! So, did you teach me Dugu Jiujian a premeditated?"

"Of course," 6 Yuan grinned and looked evil. "Boy, I see that you have black seals and covered with dark clouds. You must have practiced the wrong martial arts! You will be in a moment and three moments and will be in a state of devilishness. I have a complete version of the martial arts secret book Dugu Nine Swords, which can save your life and be sold to you for twenty cents!"

"Huh? The last book is obviously only ten cents!"

"There is no good product at a cheap price, so you will get obsessed with it after practicing."

"Puff" The two of them laughed together, laughing so hard that they were tilted back and forth, beating their chests and stamping their feet. They kept laughing so hard that they could not do it all the way to the edge of 6 far away. "Originally, there were still many things I wanted to ask you, but I suddenly didn't want to ask anymore. Brother, let me sit by your side for a while."

"Well, is it hard on the way?"

"fine."

The two sat silently under the eaves, looking at the clear sky together. After a while, Li Xiaoyao was surprised to find something, "No! Why is this day sunny?! I remember that since I hit me, it has been raining all the time since the incident."

"It's raining?" Liu Yuan touched his chin. He raised his right hand, and at some point, there was an extra water-blue bead in his hand! Seeing the bead, Li Xiaoyao was stunned and then touched his pocket. Sure enough, the water spirit bead contained in his arms disappeared. He smiled bitterly, and it would be fine if it was something else. The water spirit bead was very important to the next Nanzhao pray for rain, so he could only ask for it.

But he said to himself, "It's good to rain." After that, he held the hand of the Water Spirit Bead and waved it into the sky. A gust of wind blew, and large clouds surged from the direction of the Shili Slope. In a blink of an eye, the raindrops as big as beans fell down.

"Brother 6, how did you do it? Are you an immortal?!" Little Lizi was stunned again, but the 6th brother he was familiar with was constantly refreshing his cognition.

"It's time to dream of immortal arts, go." 6 Far away from answering his question, but instead smiled and patted his hand and placed the water spirit bead in his hand. "The water monster is transformed by the spiritual power of the heaven and earth. It's hard to kill, but it's still far from being immortal! Of course, it's almost the same for you. Now the rain will continue to extract its power for ten years! Therefore, when you reach ten years, killing that animal will not be more troublesome than killing a chicken."

"So you know everything, thank you, brother 6!"

Li Xiaoyao smiled and bowed, but his body gradually began to become illusory, and the time for dreaming of immortal arts finally came. He seemed to have entered a mirror, and when he looked at Liu Yuan, it seemed to be blurred and a layer of glass was separated by him. But he could still hear Liu Yuan knocking on the armrest of the wheelchair and chanting a song, which was the teenager's poem that Liu Yuan taught him.

"If you use all your heart to be your confidant, you will not hesitate to plant peaches and plums. Peaches and plums are planted for several years, and every flower falls new. All prefectures and counties are guests, and all kings and princes are friends. A man who has been happy for a hundred years is happy, so why should he be poor and sick? A man who has been prosperous for a hundred years is happy for a hundred years is happy for a thousand years is happy for a few years, so why should he be happy for the good fortune and the good fortune of the wind and dust?"

The sound gradually faded away until he disappeared. Li Xiaoyao's tears fell unknowingly. He suddenly felt like he would never see Brother 6 again from now on.

Outside Yuhang Town, counting points on the Qing Peak, there was a female song saying:

Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, the fragrant grass connects the sky. The evening breeze blows the willows and the sound of the flute is gone, and the sunset is outside the mountains.

At the end of the sky and the corners of the earth, half of my friends fall, and a pot of turbidity sprinkles all the joy. Let’s leave the cold dream tonight.

The voice is gentle and lingering, like a fairy, spreading far and wide in the rain.

(The end of the Sword of the Immortality)

ps: Lao Lei sets on preparing for the next volume. (To be continued.)

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