Eternal life!

Longevity is the great achievement of all human desires.

Xuanxing, Jiufu Realm, Huangtian Realm, and even more other worlds, these two words are inevitable for practitioners.

After all, if you die, what else can you talk about practicing?

Eternal life, eternal life, immortality, immortality... The desires of practitioners are far greater than those of ordinary people.

He did not underestimate the soul, but he did not think that the soul had no desire.

The longer you live, the less you don’t want to die.

Before An Qisheng finished speaking, Chang Songzi's face changed and his smile became stiff and forced.

Such a thing is indeed impossible to refute.

The Tianji Zhenren’s Tiansheng is a fact. He had already achieved the soul more than a thousand years ago, and no one would think that he could live for a thousand years.

No one thinks he doesn't want to continue living.

"call!"

He took a deep breath, suppressed his thoughts of leaving with his sleeves and said:

"It is difficult to speculate on the teacher's intention to be a disciple, but the teacher is in love with the world and will definitely not be for his own selfish desires."

"Human hearts are ever-changing, who can say it correctly?"

An Qisheng slowly poured himself a glass of wine:

"If you don't talk too much, please give me a word."

Chang Matsuko stopped talking, got up, bowed, and stepped through the air.

When he stepped out of Zhangzhou Prefecture, he was surprised, "This is my apprentice's place, why should he drive me away?"

But after leaving, how can there be any reason to turn back?

I could only shake my sleeves and leave with a sigh.

"Master, why didn't you agree to him? That real person in heaven is so hateful."

The yellow dog wags its tail and speaks.

"You remember."

An Qisheng glanced at the yellow dog and meant something:

"These who are proficient in innate numerology have a dirty heart."

The yellow dog was stunned.

An Qisheng put down the silver and stood up to say goodbye.

The old bat demon hid in the kitchen and watched. When he saw him leaving, he breathed a sigh of relief. Then he realized that his clothes were wet and slippery. I don’t know if they were busy or scared.

I just feel that the human world is too dangerous and I feel like I'm withdrawing.

.........

After leaving Zhangzhou City, Chang Songzi did not pause at all and fled through the sky overnight.

Three days and nights, it has crossed more than 20,000 miles and arrived in a mountain.

Here are beautiful mountains and green grass and trees. At this time, early autumn is approaching, and it is still as green as new as new. The fog surrounds the mountains like a jade belt, and there are clear springs flowing in between.

The mountains are unknown, and the water is unknown.

On a large rock in the river, an old Taoist priest sat and fished, as if he was drowsy.

Huh ~

The long pine nut fell from the sky by the river and bowed slightly: "Teacher."

The old Taoist priest please carry a fishing rod, and there is no fish in the straight hook.

“It’s not easy to catch a fish.”

The old Taoist priest sighed softly.

"Teacher, the real person of Wang Quan did not agree, and there seemed to be no idea of ​​being an enemy of the God-intention Cult. Have you calculated it wrong?"

Nagamatsuko respectfully said what happened without any additions and deletions.

He was very respectful to Taoist Tianji, not only because his cultivation was unpredictable, but because of his innate calculation and his long enough life.

After living for a long time, there is nothing in the world that can hide from him.

No one can lie in front of him without being seen.

"Human hearts are ever-changing, and cannot be counted all. Just like this, the sky is so disorderly and difficult to see."

Old Man Tianji put down the fishing rod and seemed to sigh in his heart:

"It's a pity, but it's not bad."

Long pine nuts listen quietly.

It was not until the Taoist Tianji finished speaking that he spoke with some hesitation:

"The All-Daster Conference is not far away. Teacher, can you tell me what the Taoist in Heaven wants to do? What do you want to do? Is it for the sake of the Emperor Tian Shili?"

This question has been lingering in his mind for a long time. He has been asking questions since the Taoist Tianji sat on the throne of the Heavenly Spirit.

When asked, I couldn't help but feel relieved.

"It seems that the true true man of Wang Quan is indeed extraordinary. He actually makes you doubt your teacher?"

Old Man Tianji took a deep look at the long pine nuts.

The latter trembled and immediately fell to the ground: "The teacher knows it, and the disciple is just confused, not doubting the teacher."

"Whether doubt or not, you only know it yourself. People's hearts are ever-changing, no one can calculate it."

Taoist Tianji sighed lightly.

Ignoring the disciple's repeated distorted expressions, he said to himself:

"The world was killed by the King of the Netherworld, and by this time few people remembered what the existence of Emperor Tian Shili was."

"teacher......"

Chang Songzi was frightened.

"The Emperor Tian Shili, why do you think you know about the Emperor Tian? There are not many people who want to know about it."

The Taoist Tianji picked up the fishing rod, and did not hang the bait, and threw it into the river, fishing like a decent look:

"More than a thousand years ago, about a hundred years after the disappearance of the Netherworld Palace Lord, he trained his soul as his master, began to follow the footsteps of the ancient sages, and also pursued the legend of the Ten Rebellion of the Emperor.

At that time, I was like most people, and I didn’t understand what kind of existence the Emperor Tian Shili was. Until later, I entered a cave of ancient powerful people….”

The fear in Changsongzi's heart gradually disappeared, and she was so immersed in listening.

Unexpectedly, when he said this, Taoist Tianji stopped talking about this, and his eyes looked at Chang Songzi through the gusts of water vapor.

Or, through the long pine nut, he looked at An Qisheng who was tens of thousands of miles away in Zhangzhou City and peeping at this place with some strange means:

"Fellow Daoist is good at tactics, but unfortunately I can't hide it from me."

What?

Chang Songzi's heart was shocked, and the magic power in her body burned and swept across the subtle areas around her body, but she found no abnormality, and her face became even more ugly.

He had known that since the Daoist Wang Quan could confront the incarnation of the True Man of Heaven and Yi and was undefeated, he was definitely not his opponent.

But I didn't expect that I was silently used, so I didn't know that I was tracked.

"Some small means are not worth mentioning."

A faint sound came from the white hair that grew pine nuts hanging from the sideburns.

Then, the most ordinary white hair suddenly turned into an arc from the air, and An Qisheng's figure appeared inside.

"If you have anything you want to know, just come and ask me, why do you have to use this method?"

The eyes of Taoist Tianji are faint.

I tried to deduce it in my heart, but unfortunately I got nothing, the secrets of heaven were disordered, and I could not trace the origin.

This person is indeed like a rumor, without any magic power in his body, and does not touch the inspiration of heaven and earth.

It is precisely because it does not have any fluctuations in magic power that its tracking magic will not be noticed by Nagamatsuko.

Otherwise, with the caution of Changmatsuzi, even if the Yuanshen Zhenren takes action, he will not be able to avoid any notice.

This situation...

"What next? What did the real person discover in the cave of the ancestors? The origin of the Ten Religions of the Emperor Tian?"

On the other end of the Xuanguang Mirror, An Qisheng was lying on an eaves holding the yellow dog.

The view here is wide, and the scenery of Zhangzhou City is unobstructed. The sky is blue and clear, and the sun shines brightly.
To be continued...