Pick up a deity to cultivate a subject

"Lingling Tianze, Yu Yuhuaguang, Mu Hanyin's Fu, the sky is unknown, the ashes are burning, nestling in this body, in the name of Lingding, I dedicate it to this king!"

In the mirror lake, with the sound of incantations, Hua Feiqing did not kneel down to heaven and earth, but was silent on the surface of the lake. The stars poured down with the sound of incantations, wrapping the coffin that had been frozen for thousands of years, and the bright moon against the water and the sky covered the ice. The coffin and the stars converged together. In an instant, there was darkness in Jinghu Lake. Hua Feiqing waited patiently in the darkness. A snow-white bead flew out of the ice coffin and circled around the ice coffin. At the same time, in the mirage, A snow-white bead shot straight into the sky in the crimson flame of Burning Soul. Quan Se was shocked when he saw the flower burial bone, but before he had time to feel sad, he saw the bead he gave to the flower burial bone fly away. Taking a look at the crowd surrounding him, it seemed that no one had noticed. Quan Se took the opportunity to lie down next to Quan Ye's ear and whispered a few words. Quan Ye frowned, and Quan Se shook Quan Ye's arm vigorously. The latter nodded helplessly. Ser quietly withdrew from the crowd...

When Wenjiu rushed back, the mirage was empty, and the flowers withered and leaves were gone. It was a desolate sentence. Wenjiu entered the trial tower, and there were hundreds of treasures in the trial tower. Huai will not enter this trial tower, so the only purpose of leaving the trial tower here is to record everything that happened and prepare for the future. , He looked very carefully, and recorded these people one by one in his mind, so that he would not admit his mistake when he saw them in the future.

"Go slowly and watch how those who have failed you pay the price."

In the next 100 years, no one has ever seen warm wine. This sentence was the last sentence he left in the trial tower before he left. Hua Zonggu sneaked into the tower more than once, but there was nothing but this sentence. I found out, I don't know why Hua Feiqing and the others are so nervous that he came here.From Jinghu to Mirage, he ran back and forth many times in 100 years, and he could find it with his eyes closed. At first, Hua Feiqing would follow him with concern, but later he just let him go. Wan asked, don't go down to the bounds!

When Hua Zonggu returned to Jinghu Lake, he happened to catch up with Luoxue. When he walked back to his room, he had already turned into a half snowman. The entire Jinghu Lake was so quiet that he could hear the sound of Luoxue. It seemed that no one was there today. .Hua Zonggu curled his lips and went to the hot spring consciously. The most proficient thing he has done in the past 100 years is soaking in hot springs. Hua Feiqing said that his soul is unstable and needs to be calm and concentrated, although he still hasn't understood it. What does meditation have to do with hot springs.

He has always been an uninhibited person, so he just let it go.

"Today's newly picked lotus seeds, Dad, try it, it's very sweet."

The flower funeral bone who likes to be a father as soon as he wakes up is quite good for this tender son. The inexplicable intimacy in his heart made him quickly accept this setting. The most important thing is that this son is very good at cooking. Although I don't understand why his son's surname is not Hua but Gu, it is said that he also has an elder son who is very prosperous in the cultivation world. He is very satisfied with this elder son who has never met before.

"What is Dad thinking, so engrossed?"

Gu Li, who had grown into a teenager, put a lotus seed to the lips of the flower funeral bone. Seeing him open his mouth to eat, he laughed. What traces, just let him grow from a babbling baby to a teenager.

"Shuxing will come to pick you up tomorrow, right?"

While chewing the lotus seeds, Hua Zonggu looked at Gu Li, who looked somewhat similar to himself. This kid didn't have nowhere to go but stayed in Jinghu Lake like him. Shuxing would pick him up every once in a while. Living in the human world for a short time, I brought some picture books of the human world to amuse him, but he has already read enough of the clichés and old tunes over and over again, if only he could go to the human world for a stroll.

"Yes, long time no see, brother is always missing."

The smile in Gu Qian's and Gu Li's eyes deepened when he mentioned that he was so lucky to be loved by his father and brother. Although this father was sometimes inflexible and unresponsive, he was still very good to him.

"Give him this letter from home together!"

The family letter is also read from the storybook by Hua Zanggu. It is said that this kind of thing helps to connect father and son. From the first letter to the family, there are no two or three, but there are two or five. Drawing three villains on a piece of paper, Gu Qian still put away the family letter carefully and carefully, and took it out to read from time to time. Gu Li has long been used to his elder brother's Electra complex, and borrowed it slowly from the universe. Pour it out...a specialty product?

"How is he recovering?"

Gu Qian smiled and collected Jinghu's special products into Qiankun Borrow, and dragged Gu Li into the secret room. Mirage, he became famous in the first battle, ranked fourth in the eight sects of the cultivation world, and had no relationship with the Seven Sects. Beiyang and Jiuyou Pavilion were divided into north and south. Accounting for half, the decline of the Hundred Families of the Immortal Sect did not affect the cultivation world. On the contrary, in the past hundred years, the seven sects have recruited disciples and strictly controlled their disciples. Today's cultivation world can be said to be reborn.

"Everything is fine, much better than it was a hundred years ago."

As soon as Gu Li said this, the two brothers were silent. What happened in the mirage, first Xue Huai threatened and lured people to stop their mouths, and then Hua Wenhai used violence to control violence. Today's cultivation world is a three-legged confrontation .

Yaohua Yingque came out of the customs and heard the news of his beloved disciple's death, he let out a long sigh, he was at odds with Beiyang Xue family and Jiuyou Pavilion, except for the family guarding Xue family on Beiyang mountain, only the Xihe Gu family was buried with flowers The shadow of the bones, staying out of the matter, was not involved.

Only a few people know that Hua Zungu died and came back to life. According to Shuxing, there are many demon cultivators and ghost cultivators gathered in Jitianguan. The whereabouts of the third senior brother He Lanxi and the seventh senior brother Wu Tu became a mystery.

"That's good."

Apart from these words, Gu Qian didn't know what to say. The 100 years were long or short, but they were thrilling enough. The entire cultivation world was preparing for battle. A little carelessness would lead to catastrophe. Not to mention that Xue Huai's temperament has changed drastically now, and he is very weird.The civil strife in Jiuyou Pavilion has also been endless, Hua Wenhai's position as the head of the family is not secure, and internal troubles continue in the huge family.

"With Shuxing by my side, brother don't need to worry too much."

Gu Li could naturally see what Gu Qian was thinking, so he opened his mouth to change the subject, and took the opportunity to stuff a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake into Gu Qian's mouth. , I could only make a cup of tea and eat the sweet-scented osmanthus cake. After eating it, I looked at Gu Li with some unsatisfactory expressions. The latter cleverly pushed a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake to Gu Qian, and did not forget to add something.

"I just said that you like it, and my father remembered it. Before he left, he specifically asked me to bring it to you."

The smile in Gu Qian's eyes deepened, and he stopped thinking too much, and concentrated on eating snacks. Although he had eaten at noon, he always couldn't stop the pastries made by Hua Zanggu himself, even if he ate himself up. No matter what, just when he was about to eat the third piece, Gu Li took the plate away and looked at Gu Qian disapprovingly.

"Eat up to two yuan after eating, if you can't eat enough."

Gu Qian looked at Gu Li who was holding the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and suddenly smiled, the sweetness in his mouth faded to bitterness, obviously he was the closest to that person, but this younger brother was more like him... …

"Shu Xing, when can I go down to the realm, I'm almost bored to death here!"

While complaining, Hua Zanggu messed up the chessboard that Shu Xing had set up. The latter was not angry, and got up to make tea. The fragrance of the tea was overflowing. Smelling the fragrance of the tea, Hua Zanggu felt that the restlessness in his heart was calmed down, and he felt sleepy. , curled up on the couch, and just fell asleep.When Shu Xing finished making tea, Hua Zang Gu had already fallen asleep. Shu Xing reluctantly picked him up and wanted to go to the back room. He put him on the bed and covered him with a quilt, only to find that Hua Zang Gu was hiding under his clothes. He didn't wear shoes on his feet, Shuxing stretched out his hands and frowned, didn't he feel so cool?

"Please... kill me..."

The babbling in the dream was the most incomprehensible, Shu Xing closed his eyes, took off his shoes and clothes and lay down next to Hua Zang Gu, putting his hand on Hua Zang Gu's chest to channel his divine power. Nightmare, but the content of the nightmare has never been known, only this sentence was uttered by the flower in the nightmare of burying the bone, but when he woke up, he didn't remember anything, it was as clean as a piece of white paper.

In Jiuyou Pavilion, Hua Wenhai woke up from a dream. Since he came back from the mirage, he has been repeating a dream for 100 years. Every time he wakes up, he can’t remember the content of the dream. So dead, Hua Zangying cut off Su Meng'er's tongue in front of Hua Zanggu in order to cover him, but it stimulated Hua Zanggu. He admitted that he was using that child at first, but did he use it more or not? More sincerity, even he himself can't explain clearly.

"It's so late, haven't you slept yet?"

Hua Wenhai's voice came from outside the door, Hua Wenhai got up to open the door, and saw his second brother standing outside the door with a food box, turned sideways to let him in, before closing the door, Hua Wenhai glanced outside, just now he It seemed that Hua Feiqing was nearby.

"Slept, woke up again. How about you? Stay up so late, what are you doing with the food box?"

Hua Wenhai looked at Hua Zangying skillfully placed the food in the food box on the table, and twitched his eyes. These are all his favorite food, and he came here to feed him with his second brother who stayed up late at night?

"I went out this morning and came back a little late. I passed by the Xihe River and stopped by to see the two brothers. This is what Gu Li asked me to bring back for you."

Hua Zangying said that she had already picked up the chopsticks, Hua Wenhai was stunned for a moment, then the smile in her eyes became warmer, she walked quickly to the table, picked up another pair of chopsticks and grabbed Hua Zangying, the two of them After wolfing down the meal, he slumped on the chair contentedly, his stomach swelled a bit, it was full of food, Hua Wenhai and Hua Zangying looked at each other, and laughed out loud, smiling There is no sound.

"The kid was telling us he was alive."

Hua Zangying remembers that soft and sticky little doll, now that she has grown up, she looks more and more like Hua Zanggu, so deep that even he can't see through her thoughts.

"Feiqing hasn't come back so far, it should be with him, that's fine."

Hua Wenhai thought of Hua Feiqing, who had disappeared for 100 years, and sighed with emotion. He hoped that Hua Zonggu was still alive, but he hoped that he would not appear in the cultivation world again. Looking for the flower burial bone like crazy, but his face is still indifferent, without leaving any traces, Hua Wenhai is only worried that if Xue Huai finds the flower burial bone, there will be another storm!

The two brothers talked at night by candlelight, and the rest was about family matters. Hua Feiqing listened to it in the yard for a long time before turning around and leaving. Now he has no nostalgia for this so-called home. When he arrived at Jinghu, Shuxing was already waiting for him.

"When are you going to let him go down?"

Hua Feiqing was stunned by Shu Xing's question, she didn't speak, and walked in, Hua Zanggu shrank herself in the quilt, shivering, Hua Feiqing hurriedly stepped forward to lift the quilt and hugged him inside. In his bosom, although the flower funeral bone was revived, but the spirit and soul are incomplete and difficult to piece together, sometimes sober and sometimes like a child ignorant, this is the reason why he has been reluctant to let the flower funeral bone go down to the world, Shu Xing also walked in to see this scene, After being stunned, it became clear.

"I went to Jiuyou Pavilion to retrieve his qin, but I don't know whether to return it to the original owner. You said that he will go to the lower world in this state, how many schemes will be waiting for him?"

Hua Feiqing skillfully patted Hua Zanggu's back to coax him to sleep, and his self-concerned words made Shuxing speechless. Why was he worried about this, but it's not a solution to procrastinate like this, how long can they lock him up? , 100 years is long enough.

"Otherwise, if I go to Jitianguan, you and I shouldn't come forward, but that person is fine."

Hearing this, Hua Feiqing raised his head to look at Shuxing. Now it seems that this is the only way to do it, but before that, he still has to go to talk to his master about the rainy day. Thinking of this, Hua Feiqing feels tired. His emotional intelligence is worrying, and being an apprentice is also very urgent!

Plan ahead, Qingtian washes the soup in the kitchen, Mingchen sits on the swing under the big tree, swinging for a while, his eyes are dimmed, his white hair is exactly the same as the flowers and bones, Mingchen no matter what He never thought that he would share his life with Qingtian. Even though it cost him a lot, the hundred years of stability made him feel that it was all worth it.

Of course, this is to ignore those turbulent undercurrents!

At Jitian Pass, beside Youtan Lake, Wen Jiu was sitting in a red robe in a sea of ​​Youtan flowers. In Youtan Lake, He Lanxi and the witch lay side by side, with a peaceful expression as if asleep. A hundred years ago, he would The puppet witch snatched it and sealed it under the Youtan Lake to accompany He Lanxi. It has been 100 years, and He Lanxi has not woken up. to the distance.

"100 years, long enough..."