Longevity begins with Orion.

Chapter 105 103. The peculiar black market ghost domain, integrating the forces of the three counties (big chapter - please subscribe)
A few days later, Baihua Manor.

Different from the crying Xiaopingan, Xiaojin is always giggling and laughing, often leaning on her little crutches to knock on the ground under the eaves, listening to the crisp sound, watching herself walk with crow eyes look like.

If a person always looks at himself from the third perspective, what kind of emotions will arise in his heart?
If it's an adult, I'm afraid it feels like I'm playing a game.

Say it nicely.
If it doesn't sound good, that is... indifference.

But if a child who has never seen the world from the first perspective and finds that everyone around her is different from her except her father, then it is not just a game.

What it is, no one has experienced it, so... no one knows.

It's snowing and the sky is fine.

Xiao Jin is cute and cute, she is just over one year old, she can walk by herself, and she doesn't cry much, which makes the proprietress very envious.

It can be predicted that she will transform into "other children" and let Xiaopingan's childhood live in the shadows.

After Li Yuan left, she angrily tapped on her cane, wrapped her hands around her mother's hand, and yelled out the newly learned vocabulary childishly: "Elbow!"

"elbow!"

After listening for a long time, Lady Yan finally understood what she meant, so she knelt down and said softly, "Do you want to find your father?"

Xiao Jin fluttered with glazed white eyes, these eyes are not so scary if you look at them too much, on the contrary they have a special kind of cuteness.

She continued to wrap her hands around her mother, dragging her out like a tracker tugging a boat.

Just dragging a bit, the little foot tilted, the body staggered, and fell forward on the ground.

Lady Yan hugged her tightly, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, she said: "Your father will come back, let's stay at home and wait for him obediently."

"Wow~~"

Xiao Jin began to cry.

Lady Yan hurriedly hugged her, hummed a song, and coaxed her up.

The crows on the roof watched this scene calmly, as if watching a play.

But Xiaojin was crying so hard, very sad, when she finished crying, she shouted again: "Elbow~"

Madam Yan was helpless, and said: "Then Madam will take you to the street for a stroll."

After finishing speaking, she picked up Xiao Jin and went to make an appointment with the proprietress.

But Xiaopingan couldn't walk yet, and would cry non-stop when he went to a strange place, so the proprietress refused.

After a while, the carriage drove out slowly.

Zhou Jia's royal chariot.

After Li Yuan confessed that he was the ancestor of the blood knife, the gray-haired man watched Li Yuan use that attack to destroy the city.

After Li Yuan finished destroying the city, he said to Zhou Jia as if he was patting Zhao Chunxin on the shoulder later: "Old Zhou, if it is a wound in your heart, then get well soon. I will teach you this trick."

Zhou Jiaru was in a dream, first he was dumbfounded, suddenly unbelievable, then trembling with excitement, and then he couldn't sleep all night, tossing and turning, just thinking about that way of destroying the city.

Why?

If it's just being strong, he wouldn't be here.

The real reason is that Zhou Jia saw the shadows of Chunlei, Jingzhe, and Yueyuan during the destruction of the city. This move is a fusion of the three moves of Yanyuemen, and it is a move based on those three moves.

Speaking of the past, Zhou Jia just wanted to silently watch and guard the last hope of Yanyuemen.Now, he had greater expectations, and even his whole body began to burst into new vitality.

Everyone said that Li Yuan was the ancestor, but Zhou Jia believed in another illusory and impossible possibility.

That is, Li Yuan is an eternal genius.

Otherwise, why didn't he use his own moves?
Why is there traces of Yanyuemen in the ruined city?

Zhou Jia's heart, which had already withered, suddenly rejuvenated like an old branch sprouting new shoots.

In the past, he wanted to protect this little seedling in Yanyue Gate.

Now, his little seedling has become his belief.

So before Li Yuan left, he nodded.

His already desperate heart once again gave birth to a fiery desire.

at this time
Zhou Jia lifted the reins calmly, just as the carriage was about to move, a black shadow rushed out not far away.

It was a dangerous silhouette like a hill blocking in front of the car.

Zhou Jia stopped the carriage and looked at the black demon dog that was taller than a person in front of him.

With bright green demon eyes, a ferocious aura, and a frightening haha ​​dripping from the corner of his mouth, he looks like he is about to eat someone at any time, and there is something between his fangs.

Otherwise, this is still the inner courtyard, and he has already drawn his sword.

He had heard of the guardian dog in the inner house, but he didn't expect it to look like this
Madam Yan felt the car stop, put her arms around Xiao Jin with one hand, and lifted the curtain with the other to look out.

The one blocking the way is the seventh-rank Heihou, who can kill the iron gate master in the state of protecting the master.

Li Yuan had told her everything, so Lady Yan knew the reason when she thought about it.

Li Yuan saw that they were going out through the Haidongqing, so he called a Heihou to go out with them to act as a bodyguard.

In Shanbao County, where even the eighth grade can be rampant, such a Heihou who can kill the iron gate master is already a top bodyguard.

In the past, no one knew that Li Yuan was the "Blood Knife Patriarch", so the ability to control monsters was naturally hidden.

And after Li Yuan revealed his identity, the demon dogs in the inner house were not chained anymore.
Naturally, there would be a seventh-grade demon dog following him when he went out.

"Old Zhou, our dog is going to get in the car." Yan Niangzi shouted.

Zhou Jia stepped back a bit.

Heihou trotted closer, jumped onto the royal seat, and the whole carriage sank immediately.

Then, Hei Hou ran into the carriage, leaned in front of Lady Yan, and opened his mouth.

And what it bit was actually a dog-walking collar and rope.

Lady Yan giggled, thinking in her heart that her man was really careful, and she thought that a seventh-grade demon dog would easily scare passers-by if it ran on the road without a rein, so she asked Heihou to bring the collar.

She yelled "Old Zhou, let's go", and then began to put a collar on Heihou.

Heihou was obedient, and Xiaojin, who was sitting next to his mother, was not afraid of anything, petting his dog, and shouting childishly with a long voice: "Wow~~"

The wheels of the carriage turned, and two crows spread their pitch-black wings, breaking through the cold wind, and followed the carriage.

After a while.

There was a very high rate of turning heads and a shocking scene on the streets of Silver Creek.

A petite beautiful woman with exquisite figure is walking her dog.
This is a terrifying black dog that is taller than a beautiful woman. This dog exudes a demonic aura, which can make a crying child stop crying for a moment, make passers-by on the side of the road run away, and make a butcher who chops meat die. stay stiff
And there is a cute little girl sitting on the big black dog, but unfortunately anyone can see that the little girl is blind.

However, in this situation, no one dared to laugh at this blind little girl.

Although Zhou Jia felt that he was dispensable, after all, the dog could kill him with one bite, but he still held the knife and silently followed behind, acting as the second bodyguard.

The demon dog is scary, but everyone in Yinxifang recognizes the beautiful woman.

Someone shouted "Yam Bodhisattva".
Someone shouted "Grandma Yan".
Lady Yan nodded to everyone with a smile. Naturally, she couldn't really take Xiao Jin to find Li Yuan. At this moment, she was just coaxing her own daughter and taking her for a walk on the street.

She bought some candy for Xiao Jin to eat.

Xiao Jin licked the candy "hachihachi" and stopped making trouble immediately.

Lady Yan thought for a while, then walked the dog to the shed.

The steward of the shed area rushed out to greet him, respectful and even sweaty.

In the past, this was only the wife of Elder Li, but now she is the wife of Patriarch Blood Knife. This already high status has suddenly become the highest.

Yan Niangzi slipped Heihou and was walking in the shed area. When passing by the hut in the shed area where she and her man lived in for the first time, there was a bragging voice in the room, "Do you know that this house is broken, but the ancestor of the blood knife That’s the house I lived in back then.”
The steward's face turned cold, and he hurried to knock on the door to teach the bragging boy, but Yan Niangzi raised her hand to block it.

Her final destination in the shed was not here, but Feng'er's house.

Feng'er's house was not rented out, and the locks were not changed.

The steward stepped forward to unlock the lock in a hurry, Zhou Jia rushed in first, looked around, and then stood aside, indicating that there was nothing unusual in the house.

Lady Yan walked into the room.

The wooden table, dressing table, wardrobe, etc. have all been dusted, and there are some cobwebs in the corners.

On the table, the letter written two years ago is still there, and the big money on one side has never been touched.

She sighed softly.

But Xiao Jin suddenly yelled "Wow", smiled childishly, and kept shaking his hands in front of the mirror, as if begging for a hug.

Yan Niangzi ran to the mirror, took a breath, and wiped the dust off the mirror, revealing her appearance with Xiao Jin and Hei Hou.

"It's just a bronze mirror."

Lady Yan laughed.

But the next moment, she suddenly noticed something unusual.

My daughter's crow didn't fly in, which means she shouldn't be able to see anything now, so why is she still waving at the mirror?

She turned around for a while, found nothing unusual, and left the shed with her daughter.

Not long after leaving here, a bearded man wearing the clothes of "Fulin Chamber of Commerce" appeared outside the house. The man looked at the closed door with a complicated and annoyed expression, clenched his fists again, and spat hard on the ground .

At this time, a shout came from not far away, "Xiao Luzi, come and help".

The bearded man responded, "Here we come~~"

After all, he left in a hurry.

This man is Brother Xiong.

At the beginning, he was dispersed in General Qingxiang's camp, and he fled all the way. Later, he changed his surname to Lu, and deliberately grew a beard to hide his original appearance.

Brother Xiong didn't dare to go out of the antelope mouth, so he only did some odd jobs in Huamo County and Tiannan County to earn a living.

This time, he accidentally met Fulin Chamber of Commerce recruiting people, so he went to try it out, passed the test with his strong body, and then returned to Shanbao County.

After he came back, he didn't dare to go to Xiaomofang again. This time he had work in the Yinxi shed area, so he stopped by to see the former residence.

At this moment, he also already knew the most shocking news in Shanbao County—the blood knife ancestor is Elder Li.

If it is rational, Brother Xiong will not do anything
But now, his heart was suddenly filled with hatred.

He looked at the beautiful woman walking the dog and the little girl on the dog from a distance, his eyes were full of anger.

Why?
Why? ?

Damn!

Li Yuan, Yan Yu, you really deserve to die!Why are you ruining my future?If it weren't for you, Shanbao County might have been captured by General Qingxiang long ago!I am a centurion, I am a centurion! ! !

After knowing that Li Yuan was actually the ancestor of the blood knife, the evil fire in Brother Xiong's heart was directly detonated.

It's a treasure, it must be a treasure!Li Yuan is not an old monster at all, he must have treasures on him!As for what kind of treasure it is, he doesn't know, but it must be a treasure!
Brother Xiong thought wildly, then clenched his fists again, and said with evil fire: "In this world, everyone must die, it depends on how you die!"

At this time, a hoarse and strange cry suddenly came from above his head.

"Gah~~~"

"Quack~~~"

This strange cry, which seemed to be a smile but not a smile, made him startled.

Brother Xiong hurriedly jumped away, then raised his head to search, his eyes settled, but he saw a crow standing on the eaves of the glaring sun.

"unlucky!"

After Brother Xiong saw it clearly, he lowered his head, picked up a stone, and threw it at the crow.

With a flash, the crow flapped its wings and flew away.

The strange cry of "quack" was full of ominous meanings, and the wind in the aisle of the shed suddenly became cold. The wind passed through the gaps, the cracks in the drive door, and the windows, and it was as sharp as a woman crying with her face covered. Laughing and crying.
After a busy day, Brother Xiong bought some water and wine and drank happily. Then he lay down in the small tent built by the caravan in the wild and fell asleep on his side.

After sleeping for a while, his dream gradually deepened.

Suddenly, his body trembled, his breathing became short of breath, his chest heaved and heaved as if he had run for thousands of meters while holding his breath.

In the dream, he suddenly appeared in a room.

The room was gloomy and dead silent.

The light from the window was extremely dazzling.

There is a white shadow in front of the window.

Brother Xiong wanted to move, but couldn't.

I want to talk, but I can't.

Suddenly, there was a childish giggle behind him.

Brother Xiong's heart twitched in horror, and he wanted to turn his head, but he couldn't.

He suddenly had an inexplicable feeling: This is a dream!
Since it is a dream, wake up quickly!
He struggled desperately to free himself, and tried to bite his tongue again, but he couldn't make a single movement, not even his eyeballs.

Everything in the room seemed to be still, with a weird goosebumps, except for the girl's laughter, there was no other movement.

After a while, Brother Xiong gave up struggling. Since it was a dream, he would wake up. Why should he struggle?
After an unknown period of time, there was a strange "dong dong" sound from the side of the room, that is, from the door.

Something is knocking on the door!

But the knocking sound was like the sound of raising a hand and knocking on the iron cage railing, not like the sound of wood.

Da da da.
A small figure ran over, stood on tiptoe, raised his hand, wanted to open the door, but flinched, and shouted, "Wah wah wah?"

No one answered.

"Daddy?"

Still no answer.

And just then the door opened by itself, and the door in the mottled shadows pushed in.

The small figure took two steps back, and looked again, only to see that it was pitch black outside the door.

Unknown, cold, without any light, I don't know if it is a cliff outside the door, or nothingness, or a certain road?

But at this moment, the white-clothed figure in front of the window suddenly turned around, with long black hair covering his face, this figure "clucked" as he walked, as if many bones were being shattered with every step.

The figure quickly walked to Brother Xiong and took Brother Xiong's hand.

Brother Xiong only felt that he was touching the corpse of a dead person, and the cold air rushed straight to his scalp, but he couldn't control his body or even his eyes, so he could only be moved involuntarily.

He was almost paralyzed with fright, his body was limp, and he was yelling and screaming in fear, but he couldn't make a sound at all.

Then, Brother Xiong was led by the white shadow and brought to the door.

Behind the dark door, a rotten and scorched hand suddenly stretched out, holding a triangular-shaped "blank paper" on which was written "One Coin".

As if doing business in the underworld, the figure in white took the "money", and the rotten and charred hand took Brother Xiong's hand, bit by bit, little by little. Pulled out of the house, dragged into the darkness, disappeared.

creak~
The door closed again.

The figure in white put the money on the table, then stood in front of the window again, motionless.

The next day, early in the morning, before dawn, the small tent area of ​​the Fulin Chamber of Commerce was busy.

These handymen all need to get up early to work.

Most of these jobs are loading and unloading jobs. If it is summer, they have to do it overnight. This is because of the winter, so the night shift is saved.

Steam was rising from the wasteland, and a group of people gathered together to eat a hot and hot breakfast.

The sky was getting brighter, everyone had almost eaten, and suddenly someone said: "Xiao Luzi hasn't come yet."

A leader-like man said: "Mother, I must not be up, I'll call him."

After all, the leader walked away cursing, came to Brother Xiong's tent, sneered, shouted "what are you going to sleep on?", and pulled open the curtain of the tent, finally looked inside.

The leader's face was pale, and then he suddenly felt his abdominal cavity tumbling, and then turned around and ran away, but his leg softened, not only failed to run, but fell back a big somersault, his side arm hit the hard yellow soil, but He didn't even bother to cry out in pain.

"died."

"died!!!"

The leader yelled in fear.

Suddenly, many people heard the sound.

Another human said: "What are you afraid of? I'm afraid you are a little sick? Is it abnormal to die these days?"

With that said, he opened the curtain again.

Behind the curtain was an unimaginable corpse. The smell of meat was coming from the tent. It was a man who had been cooked all over but maintained his sleeping position.

The man was intact, and it was completely recognizable as Brother Xiong, but he was cooked.

But the strange thing is that the clothes worn by Brother Xiong are intact.

Even the quilt, pillow, and tent were all intact, but he... was cooked.

This penetrating scene made everyone forget to breathe, and just stood there in astonishment.

The smell of meat carried by the wind finally reminded them of this weird reality.

Many people lay on the ground and vomited wildly, and some walked back shyly, shouting something in their mouths.

How can people be cooked in their sleep?

Why is it all cooked, clothes, tents, quilts, everything is fine?

why? !

"I lost"

"I am convinced."

In Tiannan County, north of Shanbao County, in Orange Blossom Gate,
A hale and hearty white-haired old man with youthful eyes was half-kneeling on the ground, gasping for breath.

He grabbed a long green whip with his right hand, and a two-headed boa constrictor lay beside him.

The two-headed boa constrictor was motionless, not knowing whether it was dead or alive.

"You're welcome, it's just a discussion.

Your monster is not dead, it just passed out. "

Li Yuan said lightly.

His first stop was the Orange Blossom Gate in Tiannan County, but he came to the gate because he looked too young, and the Orange Blossom Gate wanted to try it out.

If it was an ordinary temptation, the Orange Blossom Sect would definitely not dare, but there is also an ancestor-like figure in their Sect.

This ancestor was the previous head teacher of the Orange Blossom Sect. After resigning from office, he studied hard through his memory and the "Visible and Soulless Life Catalogue", intending to go further, but failed.

Even if he failed, the strength of this Orange Blossom Patriarch was no small matter.

First of all, in Li Yuan's eyes, this is a strong man with a comprehensive strength of "220~255". Not surprisingly, he belongs to the hidden number one strong man in the three counties.

Secondly, he is good at poisoning skills, but it's a pity that these poisons are not very useful to Li Yuan.

The change in the essence of life made the toxins below the sixth rank lose their effect.

Again, he actually raised a seventh-grade double-headed demon python. This is not taming, but because he has been with this demon python for a long time and has a similar heart.

But these forces added up, but they still lost to Li Yuan.

"It was a very enjoyable contest."

Li Yuan looked at the Orange Blossom Patriarch who was kneeling on the ground, and cupped his fists.

The ancestor smiled wryly and said, "Have fun? Blood knife ancestor, don't save face for me. You fought me for dozens of rounds, but don't I know? You are"

Li Yuan saw that he wanted to say more, so he interrupted him, and said with a smile: "It's not as mysterious as what you said, I almost lost my mind several times."

The old ancestor propped himself up, stood up slowly, took a deep look at Li Yuan, and then saluted: "My name is Liu Changchong, and I am the head teacher of the Orange Blossom Sect. I am obsessed with martial arts and toxins. Zu, you should be older than me, if you don't give up, Chang Chong would like to call you Brother Li."

Li Yuan:.
"You are Welcome."

Liu Changchong waved his hand, and then raised his voice to the surrounding people: "Competition, you all saw it.

But what you see is all fake, Brother Li let me do it.

If brother Li really wants to make a move, he can kill me in seconds with a single blow.

Hurry up and get what Brother Li wants! "

At this time, the two were in the lobby of the Orange Blossom Sect, surrounded by inner disciples, elders, and door masters of the Orange Blossom Sect.

Hearing Liu Changchong's words, everyone was in an uproar. They were secretly happy to see their ancestor and the blood knife ancestor fighting for a long time, but now they were all shocked on the spot.

But they all know the character of their ancestors, and the ancestors will not lie.

Immediately, the head of the Orange Blossom Hall hurriedly took out a box that stored the life catalog, and then stepped forward, with a respectful expression, handed it to Li Yuan with both hands, and said: "Senior Li, there are two incomplete copies in my Orange Blossom Sect." Please take a look at his life catalog."

Li Yuan took it.

Liu Changchong looked at Li Yuan carefully, but he couldn't see any oldness in Li Yuan. He looked at the crowd again, and suddenly waved: "Xiaoyu, come here."

Suddenly, a slim girl in purple clothes ran over, raised her eyes to look at Li Yuan, and then hurriedly lowered her head.

From a distance, it's nothing, but a closer look, the girl thinks that the blood knife ancestor is about the same age as her.

Powerful, young, and mysterious, she will always arouse the impulse of girls who "do not believe in love".

Liu Changchong said, "Call me Grandpa."

Li Yuan also didn't expect that after revealing his identity as the ancestor of the blood knife, so many unexpected things would happen
The purple-clothed girl saluted gracefully, and said softly, "Grandpa Li."

Embarrassed, Li Yuan thought for a while and said, "Let's call him Uncle."

As he spoke, he also waved, and Tang Nian walked out of the crowd.

Li Yuandao: "This is my daughter. She has just turned twelve this year, so you will be equal to her."

Liu Xiaoyu said obediently: "Uncle Li."

Liu Changchong didn't care about these, Liu Xiaoyu was the most talented person among the younger generation of the Orange Blossom Sect, Liu Changchong just asked her to show her presence in front of the blood knife ancestor, and said at this time: "I heard from Brother Li before, I want to deepen the connection between the three alliances, but I don't know what Brother Li plans to do?"

Li Yuan did say this when he came, and this was also one of his purposes for revealing his ancestor's identity.

It is still a cliché that he needs influence.

After he showed himself to be a Genius Grade [-] before, he expanded the Hengwu Restaurant and mastered a certain source of income and information.

But now, since he has shown that he is the Patriarch of Blood Knife, he naturally wants more power.

The power he wants is no longer a restaurant, nor is it a pure blood knife sect, but the alliance of three families.

This is also one of the purposes of his trip.

At this time, Li Yuan said: "Shanbao County, Tiannan County, Huamo County, the three counties are all in one place.

To the north, all co-authors need to pass through the antelope mouth.

To the south, it is all wasteland.

On the east and west sides, there are mountains.

The three counties are one family.

Now that the Central Plains is chaotic and dangerous, it is time for the three of us to deepen our alliance. "

"Brother Li, how to form an alliance?"

"The three families form one family, to identify the disciples, and pass on the appropriate martial arts, instead of sticking to the original school."

As soon as these words fell, Liu Changchong and everyone were stunned.

Li Yuanhu said again: "I also know that if the three families are merged into one hastily, it will definitely lead to chaos, so... I want to try it first."

"Then how to try it out?" Liu Changchong asked, he was actually not very optimistic about this in his heart.

Li Yuandao: "Select your disciples from the three sects, and I will teach them. I will teach those who are suitable for swordsmanship, swordsmanship for those who are suitable for swordsmanship, and those who are suitable for strange weapons and toxins. I will teach strange weapons and toxins. If it suits my practice, then I will also teach it."

The front was fine, but the last sentence exploded in everyone's ears.

Li Yuan added another sentence: "Six grades, I also teach."

His kung fu is extremely imperfect, so he hopes that more people will help him perfect it, and help him explore the road ahead.

It's been a long time, but he has waited for it. This is a plan for a hundred years or even a thousand years.

And the five characters fell, and the audience was completely silent.

The word "six products" is full of unimaginable magic power.
Who doesn't want to enter the sixth grade?

Who doesn't want to live a hundred years longer?
"Okay! Since Brother Li said so, then my Orange Blossom Sect must have no objection!" Liu Changchong said directly, and then looked to the side to teach, "Master, what about you?"

The man said with a smile: "How can I have any objection to what I wish for?
If the three families are united into one under the hands of Senior Li, that would be a great thing.

There are no eggs under the overturned nest, and the current world is in a state of indifference.

The three single trees of my three families should have been merged into one place to support the depressed sky together. "

Liu Changchong thought for a while, then raised his hand to make another move.

In the crowd, a young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes came out.

Liu Changchong said: "Yang Teng, call me Grandpa."

Li Yuan said helplessly, "Call me Uncle."

The young man saluted respectfully, and then said, "Uncle Li."

Liu Changchong said with a smile: "Since brother Li wants to try it out, then my Orange Blossom Sect will hand over two eighth-rank geniuses from the younger generation to you."

Tang Nian on the side looked at the pair of boys and girls calmly.

Bapin?

genius?

If these two are geniuses, what is she who entered the eighth rank at the age of 11?
Entering the eighth rank as a child is actually quite difficult, because the child lacks energy and blood and cannot complete the brewing of shadow blood.

From this perspective, both Tang Nian and Zhou Jia are true geniuses.

Li Yuan stayed in Tiannan County for a few more days, quietly referring to the catalog of life.

Meanwhile, the heads of the three small sects affiliated to the Orange Blossom Sect also came to visit.

Li Yuan saw that the three little headmasters were all seventh-rank, so he expanded the scope of the pilot to cover them as well, giving each school a quota of disciples.

The three headmasters went happily.

this day,
In the deep winter, the mountains are foggy, showing a pale haze, drifting with the wind, covering the south of the sky.

The young man grabbed the life catalog and looked at it carefully with his chin resting.

His brain was spinning rapidly, thinking.

He found that not all life pictures have only lines.

For example, in the Orange Blossom Gate, there are two life catalogs that record the same practice, but they are drawn in completely different appearances.

One of them is the lines that Li Yuan is familiar with.

The other one is a painting.

In the painting, there are venomous snakes parading in the cold mountains and wet canyons, some are dormant and hidden in the deep swamps and wild forests, some are just emerging from their holes, and some are protruding from the long grass. Skull, Yang Yang spits out letters, all kinds of expressions, different types
In Li Yuan's eyes, this painting and that line are being superimposed, but the superimposed part is not much, only a small half.

The latter is invisible.

The former has part of the spirit, but lost its shape.

"I see."

Li Yuan had a sliver of understanding, "The life map is not just a record, but also a picture. The Orange Blossom Gate is biased towards poison, so the person who drew this picture of a thousand snakes saw such an image."

At noon, when Liu Changchong approached him with the worm tea "Brother Li, Brother Li Short", Li Yuan directly asked about the picture.

"Who drew this picture? I want to see him."

Liu Changchong stretched his old face with a smile: "Brother Li, I drew this. Let me tell you, I was able to raise the seventh-grade two-headed demon python to maturity, thanks to what I learned from the catalog of life." These."

After getting along with each other for a few days, this ancestor of the Orange Blossom Sect is considered to be familiar with Li Yuan's temper, and he is a little more casual in respect.

Li Yuandao: "Tell me about it."

Liu Changchong thought for a while, then said solemnly: "When I was young, the Orange Blossom Sect hadn't cut off ties with the upper-level forces, but I'm ashamed to say that I didn't even know the names of the upper-level forces.

We went there blindfolded.

And only those who have entered the sixth rank can really join the upper-level forces, and can take off the blindfold and walk there.

However, after I took off the blindfold, I once saw black petals falling outside the window, but I didn't know what it was.

Forget it, let's not talk about these long-winded things.After all, such a big force is not only the upper level of our Orange Blossom Sect, it is also the upper level of many small forces.

I have been lucky enough to have seen the Atlas of Life twice.

When I saw it for the first time, I only saw lines in my eyes. Those lines were messy and disorderly. I didn't know what the hell it was.

Later, I wanted to look at it from a different angle, so I went to study poetry and painting. "

"Poetry and painting?" Li Yuanqi asked.

Liu Changchong nodded and said: "I want to find the meaning in the poem, and the realm in the painting. Since there is a mysterious and mysterious god in the picture of life, then this god is likely to be the artistic conception.

When we met for the second time, I was already middle-aged, and that was my last chance.

Sure enough, this time I looked at the lines again and saw something different.

I desperately remember, think, feel.

After returning, I gathered all my feelings on the tip of my pen and drew this picture.

As for the other painting, it was drawn by my senior brother, and that faction did not prohibit it from being recorded on that day, because they knew that if they could not grasp the essence, even if it was a hundred thousand or ten thousand, it would not be considered a leak.

However, my brother is dead. "

Li Yuan nodded secretly in his heart, he finally understood what he was missing.

artistic conception,

Mysterious and mysterious artistic conception.

Contains artistic conception, but melts into lines.

When I put the pen down, I had a picture in my heart, but after I put the pen down, there were only pale lines left.

Strictly speaking, this catalog of life probably should consist of two parts: first, lines; second, visualization diagrams.

The lines directly reveal the running track, while the visualization map helps you see the track.

But why do those big forces only give line drawings, but not visualization drawings?

Is it limiting the number of people at the sixth rank?Still testing talent?
More than that.

It should be that the visualization map is even more rare, which is the real secret of the great power.

If you want to see it, you need to become a formal disciple such as Shenghuogong and Xuanjinguan first.

And this visualization map is likely to involve the fifth-rank realm.

Li Yuan deduced in this way, and then took a deep look at the white-haired old man in front of him.

This is a truly talented man, what a pity
After another two or three days of comprehension, Li Yuan also had a new direction for his life catalog in his heart.

On this day, he bid farewell to Orange Blossom Gate, and boarded the carriage to Huamo County again.

He is convinced that the life catalog of Frost Sword Gate and Fuyue Temple can become his last piece of the puzzle, allowing him to completely clarify the direction of his practice.

The carriage is heading west, while a carrier pigeon is heading east.

The two sides staggered because the carriage was heading southwest and the pigeon was heading southeast.

The carrier pigeon fluttered its wings and flew towards Shanbao County in a hurry as if fleeing for its life. The wax paint of the Frost Sword Gate could still be vaguely seen on the paper wrapped around the carrier pigeon's feet.

"Father, I like Orange Blossom Gate."

In the darkness of the carriage, Tang Nian suddenly spoke.

Li Yuan smiled and said, "Why?"

The big girl thought for a while, and said, "Their poison matches my puppet very well."

Li Yuandao: "Then let's also learn a poison technique."

After a brief conversation, everything was quiet again.

The setting sun is like blood, the path is twists and turns, and behind the city gate at the end is Huamo County, which is also Li Yuan's last stop.

Attachment: It was originally a big plot, and together with the dream that appeared on Brother Xiong's side, it builds a deeply expanded worldview.But I found that I can't write so much in one breath, sorry, sorry
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