In Shiliangyan and Cold Spring Cave, Lu Ping spent the most miserable seven years in his life.
A lot has happened in these seven years.
Ruan Jing accepted a disciple on behalf of his father, Taoist Ziyang personally recognized his nephew, Yu Yao's body and mind were taken away, Lu Wei and others committed the crime, and used Sanhua Wuqi Dissipation Powder to plot against him, Taoist Ku was so mad that he conquered the Demon Suppression Tower, and the Gouyan Sect Uprooted from the direct line, the backbone disciples were scattered. Wei Shiqi became prosperous and became famous in the end-of-year gambling game. Feiyu Sect merged into Five Elements Sect, Wei Yunya single-handedly attacked Kunlun, Ziyang Taoist marched into Supreme Sword In the domain, Wei Shiqi condensed the demon pill, the situation changed, and another year-end gambling game, Yu Yao was graceful, winning and losing, and stood out...
As the saying goes, unsatisfactory things in life are usually 8/9 out of 10, but there should always be one or two satisfactory things. Why did he have unsatisfactory things happen to him one after another, without giving him a chance to breathe? In the long run, no matter how good his mentality is, he will inevitably bear it. Can't live.
He was trapped in the Cold Spring Cave, with violent anger accumulated in his chest, and his temperament became more and more twisted. However, his true energy was locked, and he could not control the flying sword, couldn't cast spells, and could not vent his breath. He could only grit his teeth and suffer.
Despite the anger, there was still a trace of worry, like a poisonous snake, twisting around my heart. Lu Wei dared to attack him. Is there someone in charge behind him? When the Sanhua Wuqi Xiaoyuan Powder wears off, what should he do with Wei Shiqi and Yu Yao?
Lu Pingba counted the days and days. Sometimes he felt that the days passed too slowly, and the days passed like years. Sometimes... he felt that the days passed too fast, and the seven years were approaching day by day.
Suddenly one day, there was a "thump" in the body, and something seemed to crack a gap. The ice melted, and the long-lost true essence seeped out, nourishing the dry meridians and acupuncture points. Strength filled the old body again. Lu Ping's heart beat unsatisfactorily. In the past seven years, he had looked forward to this moment countless times and imagined scenes of slaughter and humiliation countless times. When he finally got his wish, his heart was filled with hesitation and shrinkage. .
Ten days later, the three flowers and five qi dissipated and dispersed into the invisible. He returned to seven years ago. Although his cultivation level had not improved, there was no loss.
Lu Ping slapped the sword pouch and released the five-color divine light sickle. The star flew out of the cold spring cave with lightning bolts. Breathing in the cold air, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar, the sound shaking the sky.
It was the middle of winter, with thick clouds and heavy snow covering the mountains.
Lu Ping cast his gaze towards Guanri Cliff, Wuya View, and Demon Suppression Tower, and exhaled a stream of hot white air, causing the blood all over his body to boil.
Between the sky and the earth, between the mountains and the snow, a person walked step by step, stepping on scattered jade and braving the wind and snow, climbing up the Shiliang Rock step by step, heading towards Lengquan Cave.
Lu Ping narrowed his eyes and felt uncomfortable in his heart. He couldn't figure out what Wei Shiqi's plan was for coming here at this time.
The mountain road has eighteen bends. Although the journey is a bit long, if you take it step by step, you will always reach the front.
Wei Shiqi looked at Lu Ping with a lot of emotions in his heart. From Yu Yao to Lu Wei to Lu Ping, the senior masters who once needed to look up to were now close to his eyes. He had gone very hard over the years, and finally he was gone. At this point.
He bowed slightly to Lu Ping and said, "Wei Shiqi, a disciple of the Sword Control Sect, has met Elder Lu."
Lu Ping looked him up and down, with a strange light shining in his eyes, and said with a smile: "You are very brave, you actually dare to come to see me."
"Some things have to be resolved. If you delay it for too long, it will harm others and not benefit yourself. It's better to do it quickly."
"How arrogant!" The seeds of violence took root and sprouted in his chest. Twenty years ago, the state of mind when he faced the nine-headed snake and the dragon elephant alone took over his heart and soul again. A voice whispered in his ear. , kill him, kill him!
Wei Shiqi took out the dark iron rod from his sword pouch, put it on his shoulder casually, and said, "I would like to ask Elder Lu for advice."
"What if you lose?"
Wei Shiqi laughed, "This is not a gambling game. If you lose, your life or death will depend on Elder Lu's disposal."
"Haha, it's not that serious. The master's nephew must be merciful!" Lu Ping held the five-color divine light sickle in his hand and said straightforwardly, "If you lose, bring Yu Yao and hand it over to me. "
A person who is too old to die is a thief. As expected, the thief's heart will never die. Wei Shiqi looked up at the flying snow in the sky and said, "Okay."
He didn't ask how it would be if he won.
Qingming sat on Shiliangyan, and from time to time he took out an elixir from his arms, threw it into his mouth, chewed it up and swallowed it like candy. Watching Wei and Lu confront each other, it was like watching a play, full of interest. Pu Tianwei walked slowly behind him and said calmly: "Is it necessary to do it so cruelly?"
Qingming raised his eyebrows with his hands and said: "Lu Ping is arrogant and narrow-minded. Lu Weixia's Sanhua Wuqi Xiaoyuan Powder suppressed him for seven years. He still can't see the overall situation clearly. He still misses Yu Yao and refuses to let go. This Wei Shiqi's heart will not be at ease if he doesn't do something absolutely."
"Is this what the leader means?"
"The master is in retreat. When it comes to a critical moment, there is no need to disturb his old man with such trivial matters. This is what I mean."
"What a shame."
"It's no pity. Great changes are coming. Life is like a gossamer. It's just one step early and one step late..."
Pu Tianwei shook his head and sighed.
