One autumn, one winter, one white silk, guarding the swallows from thousands of miles away,
Sweeping away the endless dust, the cold and warm brocade pillow is your only comfort.
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When Su Guoshu went to the top of the mountain, Song Pingcun, who had returned from the peach forest, sat quietly cross-legged, still unable to communicate with the ancestor of the same name again. Thinking of the last encounter, he returned to the woods and touched the big tree to enter the family tree.
This time, he easily contacted the ancestor of the same name.
"You are very good, but you are still not meticulous enough in handling things, but you are very lucky. Those three boys should be fine and they will be of great use in the future."
"Ancestor, aren't you going to explain?"
"Explain what?"
"There's so much to explain."
"Too much curiosity is not good for you."
"You obviously know the correct way to practice, you should have told me at least the last time!" Song Pingcun was speechless. This answer was not much different from Liu Yiyi, Mu Ling, and Hua Ling's usual feelings.
"Do you know why you can't communicate with me outside?"
"have no idea"
"Because there is no protection, and genealogy is the best protection. I can't be discovered yet."
"Then you might as well take action in Taolin."
"At most, the little fox will be discovered. Even if it is discovered, there won't be much danger." The ancestor's tone was very calm.
"Ancestor, are you hiding from something?"
"I've told you, it's not good for you to know too much. Although Blue Star has protection, this protection also depends on who is protected. Some people can ignore the existence of these protections."
The ancestor and the queen talked for a long time, and what Song Pingcun could know was almost the same as before, except that he confirmed that the ancestor could not appear at any time. And Liu Yiyi, Hua Ling, Mu Ling, including Wen Wushang, Shi Jingtang, and even sixteen people were all counted by the ancestor.
If Liu Yiyi hadn't brought back the news about Song Er's relationship with the Saint in the Northern Continent, he would have been extremely shocked. But with the Saint in front of him, he just sighed a little, how many of them are he on this blue star? unknown.
The method of cultivation, the ancestor still did not explain the previous low-level issue, but he watched the scene of compressing the cultivation realm of dozens of people from beginning to end. His soul was moved aside by the ancestor, and he watched helplessly The ancestor showed great power.
The Jishan Heart Sutra was created by himself, but the performance of the ancestor completely exceeded his imagination. If he could understand this earlier, he would not need anything to go to the sea to make beast soul pills and soul soul pills.
However, regarding the current Xiuzhen Hall, the ancestor did not answer him a word.
After withdrawing from the family tree, Song Pingcun sent a message to Liu Yiyi, asking her to come to the top of the mountain to see him.
"When did the ancestor go in?" Song Pingcun asked very directly, pointing to his head.
Liu Yiyi returned from Taolin first, feeling a little uneasy, not knowing what would happen next. When Song Pingcun called her to the top of the mountain today, she knew she was going to face it, but she still didn't know how to answer Song Pingcun's question.
After seeing Liu Yiyi stunned for a moment, she immediately knelt down and lowered her head, knowing that any further questions would be in vain. I had no choice but to change direction: "You are not from Blue Star. I have already guessed this. Where are you from? Or where are you from?"
Liu Yiyi still shook her head. If she could answer this question, she would have said it long ago.
"Then you can always tell me the purpose of coming to Blue Star!" Song Pingcun was helpless. If it weren't for his ancestor of the Song family in the sea of consciousness, he might have already thought of something to do.
But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he felt as if his brain had been hit, a pain from the inside to the outside, which lasted only a short time. It seemed that his "curiosity" made the ancestor unhappy.
Before Liu Yiyi could answer, Song Pingcun said, "Forget it, I won't ask you anymore. It's in vain."
Liu Yiyi came down from Shushan with tears in her eyes. The young master who had been "obedient" to her seemed to be a little unhappy with her, but she had nothing to do. This was contrary to what she had imagined when she first came to Blue Star. totally different. During the trip to Taolin, it was certain that the Emperor's will had awakened, but it did not take over Song Pingcun's body as the Emperor said when he proclaimed his memory. Instead, he became invisible again. This invisibility was completely different from his previous self-proclaimed self.
That's why Mu Ling said that he felt that the master's domineering power was leaking to others. It seemed that even if the Emperor's will was hidden, it still unknowingly affected the current Song Pingcun.
She didn't know why the Emperor didn't let Song Pingcun know the correct method of cultivation and fly to the divine world. This less than a hundred years could be completely ignored. There were 80,000 years for Song Pingcun to grow up and become the great emperor. She had never doubted that, but now she wasn't sure what else she could do next. She didn't even know that her character had been tampered with by the Emperor of Heaven.
Liu Yiyi is very confused now.
However, it was not only her who was confused, but also Song Er who woke up in the abandoned place. It's still the same state, still sitting cross-legged in the cabin of the Ping Feng.
He clearly felt that the surrounding environment had changed, but he was unwilling to open his eyes.
In this dream for thousands of years, tears appeared in his eyes for the first time, one drop at a time, wetting his chest.
"Young Master, Young Master, wake up, wake up!" Feng Tian's words reached his ears, and Song Er had to open his eyes.
The moment he opened his eyes, the bodies of several crew members on the Ping Feng scattered with the wind, but the remaining people all watched calmly. The dispersed figure seemed to have turned into fine powder after thousands of years of weathering, but it was clear to them that the mood of the powder was happy.
"Brother, go back!" Ao Ti has been standing aside. This thousand-year dream is not only experienced by Song Er, but also by everyone on the Pingfeng. The thick fog behind the Ping Feng seemed to be light enough that the outside ocean could be seen clearly. Their ship had actually been on the edge of the thick fog and had not penetrated deeply at all.
Song Er clenched his palm tightly. There was a chaotic-colored bead in his palm. It was cold and inconspicuous, but he knew how heavy this bead was. This is the core of the entire abandoned land. To be precise, this abandoned land is a dream space. He can go in and out at any time.
Even if he wishes, this abandoned place can be immediately gathered into this bead.
This bead was given to him by his junior sister Yan'er before she died.
That day, the master talked about his junior sister's affection for him. After thinking about it for a whole night, he still rejected the master and expressed his determination to devote himself to Taoism.
The next day, the junior sister left the school with the bead, and his master took out the bamboo board again and beat him severely. Only then did he realize that this was the first time he made a mistake in the school. The junior sister was worried. The master's attack was too heavy, so he found this bamboo board to replace the thorn strips in the master's hand. For more than ten years, the junior sister had treated him like an elder brother and loved him like her heart. With regret, she began to go out to look for the junior sister.
This search lasted nearly a thousand years. During the thousand years, he traveled to every corner of Blue Star. As long as there was a little bit of news, he went straight there. He saw too much along the way and also went to the sect where Ao Ti was, but Naoti couldn't stop him. During this thousand years of searching, his realm was increasing day by day. No one taught him or gave him a systematic method of cultivating immortality. After the disaster, he had no choice but to return to the sect. The master had passed away, and the two courtyards were empty. He shouted to the sky, but he was unable to save himself.
After sitting there for several days, his mind became increasingly confused, and he was on the verge of becoming possessed. No one in the Yixian Sect could get close to this proud son of heaven who had not returned for thousands of years.
It wasn't until an old woman came to the yard with a cane and said "Senior Brother" that he regained his consciousness.
Although she is already very old, he is too familiar with the old woman's soul imprint.
The junior sister who has been looking for a thousand years has actually always been at Feng Tian's house, but it is the closest distance. It was Feng Tian who told her the origin of his senior brother, even though it sounded ridiculous. It was she who used her own cultivation to help Feng Tian resume his cultivation after his wife's death, but she prevented Feng Tian from informing the senior brother who had the title of Prodigy in Blue Star, and let him keep wandering outside and growing in cultivation. She didn't want to be a burden to him and wanted him to do what he wanted to do.
Unfortunately, when Song Er returned, Yan'er had already run out of gas, but two crew members from the Pingfeng in the sect came to inform Feng Tian, and Feng Tian came with Yan'er.
After listening to Feng Tian's narration, Song Er knelt down in front of his junior sister. Although he only remembered the more than ten years he spent with his junior sister, the memory day by day could not wash away his regret. The clone of this thousand-year-old corpse finally has all the emotions that belong to a "human". "Junior sister, I have the ability, I can save your life."
Yan'er pulled up her senior brother and looked up at him.
"Senior brother, I heard from people in the sect that you have reached the peak of transcending tribulation. You are about to ascend to the immortal world. Yan'er can't go no matter what, so I won't accompany you. In this life, it is enough for Yan'er to have you by your side. Senior brother said, Yan'er wants to stay with senior brother as long as she wants. Senior brother is here. Senior brother, you did it. Because Yan'er is really tired." An old woman stood in front of Song Er and said this, but no one felt it. It's pretentious.
Behind him, Feng Tian and the disciples of the Yixian Sect were all silent, unable to accuse Song Er. Aren't many of them doing the same thing?
Yan'er tremblingly took out a chaotic-colored bead from her arms and handed it to Song Er, "Senior brother, you were hit in the head by this bead and fainted at the top of the mountain. You have always wanted to know what happened at the top of the mountain. , Junior Sister has kept it secret from you for thousands of years. It was because Junior Sister cared too much about Senior Brother back then. I'm sorry, Senior Brother. Junior Sister has kept it for you for thousands of years, and it's time to return it to you."
The moment Song Er took the bead, Yan'er closed her eyes in front of her and fell directly into his arms, with a smile of happiness and satisfaction on her face.
The Chaos Orb fell directly to the ground, and Song Er's tears wet the face of the old lady in his arms. Nothing could be changed.
Song Er looked up to the sky and roared again, feeling a heartbreaking pain. No matter how high his level was, the junior sister who loved him the most was no longer there. He opened his mouth and cursed angrily at the sky: "What exactly is cultivating immortality?"
I don't know whether it was because Song Er's emotions made God angry, or because his realm could no longer be suppressed. Thunderclouds rolled in the sky, which seemed like a punishment from heaven, but also thought that he had an opportunity to overcome the catastrophe. Everyone stepped back in horror.
Song Er then remembered something and quickly grabbed the bead. The way home was exactly the same as when he went there. He wanted to take his junior sister back and not ascend to the immortal world in this abandoned place.
As everyone around looked at him in surprise, the Chaos Bead hit Song Er heavily on the head.
