Spiritual Furnace

The master of the fairy hand came from the stone, and there was a bit of a fall in the expression.

In this fairy island, it is equivalent to sixty years old. Now that the year of the year has passed, the age of the old man who is already ninety years old, the life of the aura has been very weak.

The same two bowls of wine at the table, the fairy hand trembled and held the stone and sat down opposite Chu Yan.

Above the stones held in his hands, with the spirit of the years.

Although this stone is not a fairy stone at first glance, Chu Yan can also see a few points out of the ordinary.

“Young, good, still young, ghost Fellow Daoist, the old man really envy you!”

Master Xian hand picked up a bowl of wine, and had to drink it several times. Because of the trembling of his arms, he did not drink the entrance. Finally, the wine bowl fell on the clothes.

These scenes, some wonderful, one must be white, half old body has been buried in the old man, said to a man in his fifties, ‘young is really good’.

Chu Yan did not speak, drank a bowl of wine, and handed a pill to the master of the hand, whisper: “This pill can not extend your life, but can guarantee your body is innocent before the arrival of the limit!”

In the eyes of Master Xian, the color of the feeling is revealed, and the pill is stuffed into the mouth.

Under the pill service, the hands of Master Xian hand hang a rosy, hands are not shaking, and immediately drank a bowl of wine.

He wiped the wine from the mouth corner and said to Chu Yan: “Ghost Fellow Daoist, you know, I have been here for so many years…”

Through the lectures of Master Xian, Chu Yan also had some understanding of the things in this thirty year.

The Domain that Master of Masters wants to comprehend is the Domain of Stone. When he was immortal realm, he was a stone assessor. After coming to this island, there was no fairy stone, but he found out that the people here also gambled and gambled on jade.

Jade, as the name suggests, is a stone containing jade. Although there is a difference between it and Xianshi, there are also many similarities. Therefore, the master of Xiancai has mixed up in many cities with his superb gambling skills. One of the masters of the fairy hand, spread in the domain of Zhuxian Island.

However, with the loss of time, the remaining days of Xianshou Master are not much, but the Stone’s Domain, he still could not comprehend. In the end, he gave up all his family and visited between many mountains and rivers in order to find a stone that would allow him to successfully comprehend the Domain.

That is, this piece of stone that looks ordinary, but it is extremely out of the ordinary.

However, this stone fairy master was found in ten years ago, studied for ten years, and still can’t see it through now, he is not sure to open it. Once this stone is shattered, the last hope of his Domain is also shattered. It is.

So, it’s been today.

“The autumn wind is cool, the master of the fairy hand, this winter, with your present body, I am afraid it is too proud!”

Chu Yan looks at the master of the fairy hand, a faint phrase.

Fairy Master Complexion ugly: “Ghost Fellow Daoist, I…”

“You are not the master of the fairy hand of the year. The master of the fairy hand of the year has his own pride and has his own decision. Now you are just a poor coveted old man…”

Chu Yan whisper, looks at the master of the fairy hand, and continues to say: “If you are afraid of the years, fear of death, and even your own Dao Heart can not stand it, this Domain, what, what is the use?”

After leaving the master of the fairy who has fallen into disappointment in the discourse, Chu Yan stood up and turned away.

After taking Chu Yan into the house for a long time, the master of the fairy hand, the whole human was suddenly shocked, and finally the fist of Chu Yan’s small hut was solemnly opened: “Da En does not thank you!”

Seven days later.

In the one hundred Twenty three common cities, the master of the fairy hand opened the stone and realized the domain of the stone, reaching the glimpse.

The master of the fairy hand, the appearance of the moment is restored to the 60th, the whole human spirit glows.

However, it is clear that to achieve the glimpse can not enter ancient cultivator ruins, the fairy master also needs cultivation.

The Italian building ambassador came and personally recorded for him on the list.

At this point, the domain comprehensions on the island of Zhuxian Island are no longer seven hundred Sixty two, but seven hundred Sixty three.

At the same time, he received the third-ranked Baling City invitation in the top ten main cities, becoming a high-weight Elder in Baling City.

Master Xian hand personally visited Chu Yan again, and prepared to fully protect Chu Yan to understand the Domain, and hope that Chu Yan will go to Baling City with him.

And Chu Yan, refused.

Master Xianshou regrets leaving, and finally, if there is something, just a letter.

Time flies again.

Unknowingly, I stayed in Forty for a year at Chu Yan Domain in Dahe Village.

That year, the young Twenty boy has now become a 60-year-old man with a wrinkle on his face.

No shaving beard, already hanging on the chest.

In the past decade, many things have happened.

A cold-night killer, famous among the top ten main cities, is also aware of the killing of the Domain, but now that he has not joined any forces, but he is definitely a powerhouse.

After Xiao Xiaorou realized the killing of the Domain, he returned to the young appearance again. When he visited Chu Yan, his aura was restrained and the whole human temperament had changed a lot.

In the past ten years, Bai Shuiyu has challenged Qiuba for the tenth time.

This time, both of them lost both sides.

The injury of Qiuba is even heavier, Chu Yan asserts that he can’t be more than ten years old.

Sadness is not the only thing. Chen Shi became an old hunter. He didn’t need to go hunting again, but once he was a ghost, he wanted to go hunting. As a result, he was swallowed by wild beast.

Later, Chu Yan knew that Chen Shi went to the mountains for a flower that Qiu Ruo loved.

Chen Shi loved Qiu Ruo’s life. When his Sixty was a few years old, he heard that Qiu Ruo’s flowers when he missed his youth could pull an old bone and go to the mountains.

Chen Shi is dead, and people can’t resurrect, even Chu Yan can’t do anything about it.

If autumn is grief, sadness can’t be self.

Then, the son of the tiger, Xiaohuzi, was born.

Xiaohuzi is as tiger-like as the tiger. His favorite is to hold the ghost of the ghost grandfather and listen to the story of the ghost grandfather.

Chu Yan is still a favorite for children.

When he is old, he has told the story once a day, and now he tells a story every month.

Many people who listened to Chu Yan’s storytelling have passed away. Even the old Dolls of the past are now the men of Forty, who come with their children. Even some young people of Twenty who were in the past, now come with their son, daughter-in-law, grandchildren.

When they hear Chu Yan telling stories, they will feel what they were when they were young.

“In this way, Spirit Race has lost, and Yu Tong has left Linshan forever!”

Finally, Chu Yan finished the story in a sigh of emotion.

Everyone is silent, the changes in the years are the most unruly, and all the people are changing, but the persistence in the heart is still awakened under the story of Chu Yan.

In that winter, everyone can see the master sitting in front of the house, dancing under the snow, drinking wine in the wine jar.

His clothes have been covered with snow, but he is still drinking, and he often talks to himself: “The beauty of drinking, such as the snow in winter, the cold and pure, beautiful and cold heart…”

“Ghost Fellow Daoist, long time no see!”

A voice came, Chu Yan saw it, it was surnamed He old man.

Surnamed He old man has a strong sense of appearance, and there has been little change in the past. Obviously, he has already realized the Domain.

“sit!”

Chu Yan sat on the side of the stone table and did a gesture.

The years left a lot of traces on Chu Yan’s body, the only thing that hasn’t changed is its straight spine.

“Ghost Fellow Daoist, the domain that the old man comprehends is Dan…”

Without waiting for Chu Yan to ask, surnamed He old man is the opening.

This Forty has been in a pharmacy for a few years, and he tasted trial Dan.

Alchemy, above this fairy island, is something that has never been done before, surnamed He old man Alchemy, not the Immortal Pill, and the mortal body, refined only the ordinary Medicinal Pill. The effect of this Medicinal Pill is a lot…

In the end, even surnamed He old man became the Danshi of the ordinary reputation of the Master of the Immortals, and finally realized the Domain.

“Congratulations!”

Chu Yan holds a fist and his face is dull, but there is not much change.

Surnamed He old man said his fears: “Ghost Fellow Daoist, the life of a mortal is up to a hundred years, and now you have only thirtyty years left, and you and I agreed on that year…”

“I will naturally do it when I agree on the same year!”

Chu Yan is still whispering, and between the words, his eyes are still the same.

Surnamed He old man knows no need to say more, leave and leave.

“Liquor, medicine, words, three kinds of Domains, not far from the time of the breakthrough…”

Chu Yan drank a glass of wine and whispered again.

Time, flow again.

In the twinkling of an eye, the 50th year has passed.

Chu Yan’s hair is more gray, and her face is more wrinkled. Today, he is already an old man with seventy days.

On this day, he sat at the bed of the autumn tyrant, and the outlook at aura was getting weaker and he couldn’t help but sigh.

Qiu Ba has Sixty for four years to live, but because of serious injuries, he finally can’t keep going.

Qiu Ruo, also guarded by the autumn tyrant, and the black giant tiger of the autumn tyrant, although the life of the wild beast is longer than the average person, but the black tiger has been with the autumn tyrant for a long time, and now it is old. Already old and Thunder Tortoise fight can not afford the spirit of the point.

“Ghost brother, promise me…”

Ps: The first is more… not very good to write, late, forgive me!