Big Tianshan.
When Lin Ye and Zina arrived at the Six Hundred Miles Gobi Desert, they felt that there had been some changes. This Gobi Desert seemed to be gentler than the last time they came here.
The last time Lin Ye came, the flying bird he brought with him had his feet almost destroyed after walking for a while on the Gobi Desert.
This time, even the rough gravel on the Gobi desert was not so unfriendly, so Lin Ye's heart became inexplicably heavy.
Although Zinai and Lin Ye haven't seen each other for a long time, she can feel the same thing from the subtle expression on Lin Ye's face.
The sudden heaviness in Lin Ye's mood also appeared in Zina's heart in an instant.
So at this moment, Zina subconsciously held Lin Ye's hand. The slight chill in Lin Ye's hand and the tenderness in Zina's hand were both felt by each other immediately.
"Perhaps...an elder who is very important to me has come."
After Lin Ye said this, he stepped forward. Zinai was held by Lin Ye's hand as if she were a child. But in fact, even though it seemed that she was the one following, she was the one holding Lin Ye's hand. Warming him.
"old man......"
Lin Ye muttered to himself, and his tone contained extremely complex emotions, including yearning, complaint, expectation, and sadness.
Lin Ye spoke while walking, his voice was very soft, as if the person he was talking about had nothing to do with him, and there was no personal emotion in his tone.
But Zina knew that her brother just didn't want her to feel so deeply.
"He always likes to lie to people. When I first met him in Yunzhou, I felt that he was a liar, but I also felt that he was a trustworthy liar."
"He is a slovenly charlatan, as if he has never worn a new piece of clothing in his life. His clothes are always dirty and wrinkled, and the cloth shoes on his feet are always pulled... "
Lin Ye said as he walked: "He has a very high status among the bottom circles of Yunzhou City, because those men who are in the world but can't even make a living can only pin their hopes on him once they are injured. "
Zina remembered who it was.
Lin Ye said: "How could I possibly have thought that he was the master of Wanxiang Sect at that time? I would take it seriously if he lied to me. Even if he lied to me...he died, I would take it seriously."
When Lin Ye said this, he stopped, and Zinai stopped immediately.
"I have already sent him off once, wearing mourning clothes, holding banners and cans. I don't want to do it again..."
Zinai held Lin Ye's hand tightly.
She knew that her brother had been saying goodbye to others since he was very young, saying goodbye to people he cared about so much, and even this kind of farewell did not start with his mother-in-law.
"If I knew he was so powerful, I wouldn't have been so serious last time."
Lin Ye curled his lips.
He took Zina's hand and continued walking forward.
The two of them didn't seem to be walking very fast, but the six hundred miles of desert didn't keep them long. At Lin Ye's current level of strength, six hundred miles could be considered a small area.
But this level of strength may disappear completely in the near future. Lin Ye seemed to have opened the door to a new world and went in for a walk. He felt the strange things inside and felt the world and heaven. When he was about to walk through that door, When you come out, everything you got inside the gate will be returned.
If you don't want to return it, you won't be able to return to the original world. You will become a part of the new world, inseparable forever and ever.
The desert looks smaller than before. This is not a very big desert in the first place. If you look down from a high altitude, this desert can be regarded as a pimple in the Great Tianshan Mountains at most.
When Lin Ye came here, he felt something strange. He looked to the side, thought for a moment and motioned for Zina to stay away. Then he waved towards a sand dune about ten feet away.
The sand was blown to swim, layer by layer, and soon the dune moved to the other side, and the body of the old ghost mouse was exposed under the sand.
Withered like a huge twisted
If you don't look carefully at the old tree roots, you can't even tell its original shape.
The hair that was originally white and clean has now turned gray-brown, but not a single hair has fallen out.
Lin Ye motioned to Zina not to follow him. He walked cautiously to the body of the old Youshu without relaxing, because he felt a sword intent that he had never seen before. It was more powerful and domineering than his sword intent. Knife intention.
This knife was on the belly of the old Youshu. When Lin Ye squatted down, he noticed the traces left by the knife and also noticed the restriction left after the knife.
It was exactly the same as the restriction on the knife edge that he saw when he looked up at the third heaven from the second heaven.
The old Youshu is not dead. It is not a living creature in the first place, so how can it live and die?
It was sealed here by that knife. Maybe it will turn into something like a rock sooner or later, but it can't be said to be dead. When the seal is loosened, it may become its original appearance again.
Unless Youquan is dead.
But Youquan will not die, just as the real sky covered by Zhentian will not die.
After the separation of heaven and earth, only the heaven and the earth work together to give birth to life. The land alone cannot do it, and the sky alone cannot do it.
So are all the monsters walking on the earth really to blame Youquan? If so, then why did the saint Jie turn into Zhentian to cover up the real heaven.
The power of Youquan will dissipate after another thousand years, but it is still not dead, but has been truly absorbed by the earth, becoming a part of the earth and no longer a traitor to the earth.
At that time, even if Zhentian is gone and the real sky reappears in people's sight, the earth will no longer breed terrible beasts, only normal wild animals and normal people.
At this moment, Lin Ye heard a voice, a voice that was once so familiar to him, but now felt slightly unfamiliar.
"Are you a little confused?"
The voice asked Lin Ye.
“It took me a lifetime of courage, wisdom, perseverance, and unwavering faith to achieve success in practice, but in the end I discovered that what I was trying to do after putting in so much effort and even risking my life turned out to be useless. Lose your practice.”
Lin Ye nodded when he heard this and responded to these words in his mind.
"I don't think it has anything to do with it. After all, the practice is still there in my generation. As for how long it will take for the practice to disappear in future generations, that's none of my business. I'm not a saint who worries about all sentient beings all day long."
"Hahahahaha... It's true, so you are the most suitable person, not me."
The laughter was so hearty and it didn't sound like it came from an old man at all.
"A saint is good at everything, but always thinking about being good at everything is the worst thing."
"Master Qian."
Lin Ye interrupted the speaker.
The sound stopped suddenly, and it was a long time before Lin Ye heard a gentle sigh, but it was not out of sadness and helplessness, but out of satisfaction and relief.
"I haven't heard that title for a long time."
Mr. Qian seemed to smile and said, "Little guy, were you crying very sadly last time?"
Lin Ye said: "No, I just dealt with it casually."
Mr. Qian laughed even louder, heartier and happier than the laughter just now.
"brat!"
"old man!"
"brat!"
"old man!"
"Hahahahahaha..."
After laughing for a long time, Lin Ye suddenly asked: "Didn't you leave this voice a long time ago? You didn't expect it to say what I would say, so you didn't do it to deal with me."
"Even if it is, I may have even expected what you asked me, so what does the answer I give you mean?"
"It seems not...so this old Youshu is a door?"
"That's right. I need to leave some cultivation power on Old Youshu, just like opening the door a little, otherwise you won't be able to hear me."
"Is it lonely in there?"
"ah?"
Master Qian's voice stopped abruptly again.
After a while, Mr. Qian gave the answer: "You are not alone. Think about it, there is a guy who scolds you non-stop for twelve hours, and it makes his mouth dry and his tongue is dry without stopping. How can you be alone?"
Lin Ye smiled and asked, "Did you scold me?"
Mr. Qian replied: "No, that's so boring... I can always find some mistakes in what he scolds me. After correcting him, he scolds me even more fiercely."
Lin Ye hummed and said, "I thought of a way. I'll come here to pick you up after I finish the work."
Mr. Qian was silent for a while.
"Do you want to strengthen Zhentian?"
"yes."
"Then you will die."
"I can't die. How could a disaster like me die so casually? I found a scapegoat, and I'm raising one now. He came from the west. On the other side of the sea, there was a person from the Ji family named Ji Shang, who was very powerful. .....”
Before he finished speaking, Master Qian suddenly asked: "You mean you plan to use him to strengthen Zhentian?"
Lin Ye replied: "Of course, I definitely can't use myself to fill that hole. I haven't lived enough, I don't have children yet, I haven't..."
Master Qian: "But will your cultivation level drop to Fu Shen?"
Lin Ye replied: "Isn't this result good enough?"
Mr. Qian thought for a while and replied: "Good enough."
Then he cursed: "If I had known this, I wouldn't have rushed in..."
Lin Ye asked: "Is it convenient for you to come out?"
Mr. Qian smiled and said: "It's inconvenient...but it's nothing. You can find a way to pick me up after you strengthen Zhentian."
Lin Ye asked: "Is it difficult?"
Mr. Qian said: "It will probably be more difficult. I am entangled with Youquan. It should have been weakened when you come next time, so it will be easier to handle."
Lin Ye nodded and said, "Then do you have anything to explain?"
Mr. Qian said: "It's nothing. You go and work hard on your business. When we meet next time... I hope you won't cry, little guy."
Lin Ye was silent.
Within the quiet spring.
A burst of laughter suddenly erupted from the black sphere. If it were a human figure, it would definitely be laughing.
The laughter was so unbridled and full of ridicule.
"Are you actually lying to him?"
Black Ball seemed to be laughing out of breath and said: "Even if the little guy who just talked to you can strengthen Zhentian, he will not be able to completely suppress me and eliminate me within a thousand years. Is there anything I can do within a thousand years?" All gone?"
Mr. Qian sat there cross-legged, raised his hands and rubbed his temples and said, "What I don't like the most is when I lie to others and be exposed by another person."
Hei Qiu smiled and said, "Are all people like this? They always like to lie to others, no matter whether it is out of good intentions or malice?"
Mr. Qian said: "I didn't lie to him."
Black Ball smiled and said: "Didn't you lie to him? Then tell me, how do you plan to get out?"
Mr. Qian said: "I didn't plan to go out, but I didn't lie to him... You may not know that in the human world, taking someone back may not necessarily be a living person."
When hearing this, the black ball obviously paused, and after a while, slowly moved backwards.
"what you up to?"
"It's nothing. After he leaves, I will fight with you again, just like... a fight to the death."
Black Ball was angry.
"You know you can't kill me! Even if you try to kill me, the most you can do is injure me. What are your plans?"
Mr. Qian shrugged his shoulders: "I don't have any plans. I just think that when the younger generation wants to do something big, the older generation can't hold them back... I actually hate this very much, just It seems that the elderly should die first. Whenever a major disaster is inevitable, someone will mention the saying...the young live."
Mr. Qian looked at Hei Qiu: "I hate this, but I will do it because I am...the elder."
