I'm looking for longevity in Liaozhai

Chapter 216 I gave you a chance

"True Dao?!" The immortal was shocked.

"I gave you a chance." Wang Zhe said coldly.

Then the human immortal saw a flash of sword light, which did not shake the earth, did not disturb all directions,
There is only one light, more than three feet long,
Shen Feng is restrained, but it is the sharpest and most brilliant sword he has ever seen.

After a stick of incense, there was another grave at the foot of the mountain.

There is a tombstone in front of the grave, with five large characters written on it.

Immortal, Luan Keyong.

On the mountain in the distance, someone is looking at this side from a distance.

They saw the flames soaring into the sky, and they could feel the astonishing power from a long distance away.But it disappeared in an instant.Then nothing happened.

"What's the matter? Nothing happened."

"How long?"

"Let's say it's been an hour?"

Few people know about the fact that a human immortal came in from outside the mountain, and few people paid attention to it.

Now no one except Wang Zhe knows that a human immortal has died in the mountains.

During this period, there was no earth-shattering movement.

The fire method that that person displayed was like setting off a large firework.

Innate five-element supernatural powers are fixed,
cut with a sword,
A human immortal just disappeared.

It's that simple!
Who will believe it?

Before Luan Keyong came, before he died, he never thought that he would meet such a person, and he had no power to resist.

After ten days, the group outside couldn't wait any longer.
"Why haven't you come out yet, did you go in another direction?"

"Could he have died in it too?"

"Can't it, is that a human immortal?"

"Don't immortals regret death?"

They passed on the news, and ten days later, the people above confirmed that the immortal must have died in the mountains.

In a certain deep mountain, there are a few old wooden houses, which are dilapidated. From a distance, it looks like an old village hidden in the mountain.
No one would have thought that the famous Tianji Pavilion would look like this.

In the largest wooden house among them, three people gathered around a wooden table, drinking tea, and one of them was still smoking a dry pipe.

"Luan Ke died forever?"

"Nine times out of ten."

"Could it be King Yu Ding? After all, it is a treasure!"

"The people below said that they only saw the flames soaring into the sky, and then there was no movement. Luan Keyong entered the fairyland with the method of fire.

If it was the Yu Wang Ding, there would be no movement, and if it was not the king, it would not be possible to use the Yu Wang Ding," said the old man smoking a pipe.

"No matter what method he uses, he can kill immortals!"

"I thought it was safe, but I didn't expect this to be the result. What should I do next? I couldn't find the Yu Wang Ding, and I provoked such a strong enemy."

"What are you afraid of? In the past 1000 years, we have provoked few people, and there are also immortals among them. What happened? Aren't we still doing well?"

"Then what do we do next?"

"It's time to change it."

Qin Chuan regained his previous calm,

In the cave, a piece of paper was spread on the stone table,

Wang Zhe is painting with a brush, which depicts heaven, earth, sun, moon, mountains and rivers,
A few years ago, he acquired the extraordinary skill of Dan Qing because of beheading a person, so this painting is very vivid,

In addition, his current cultivation base is advanced, and his comprehension of the wonderful principles between heaven and earth is far beyond that of ordinary people, and the words he draws contain a special rhyme of Taoism.

And this painting was not imagined by him out of thin air, it was the painting in his mind, the one that appeared naturally after he saw the "Eight Desolation Monument".

So far he has not figured out what the painting is for.

This is the first time he has painted this painting.

"What do you think of this painting, Laifu?"

"Well, don't poke!" Laifu nodded after watching it pretendingly.

"Not bad, is it good there?"

"This sun is well drawn!" Laifu raised his paw and pointed to the round sun in the sky.

"That's just a circle, how can I say it?" Wang Zhe asked with a smile.

In his mind, he was indeed counting the most extraordinary day,
Because before obtaining the Eight Desolation Monument, he had obtained the "Day View Idea", so in terms of time, the sun was earlier than this painting,

Later, it was integrated into this painting because of accidental factors,
The sun also symbolizes the congenital yang, which is somewhat related to the congenital real fire he realized.

Furthermore, the ancient inscription on this stone tablet,

Under the blessing of many factors, this sun is indeed the most agile and charming.

"Looking at it, I feel that it is glowing and heating." Laifu thought about it and described it stumbled.

"Well, your cultivation has improved." Wang Zhe smiled and patted his head.

"The painting is hanging in the cave."

As soon as he waved his hand, the painting floated up, and then stuck to the stone wall beside him.

Thousands of miles away in southern Yunnan,

In a Taoist temple outside Rongcheng,
Zhan Wushuang looked at the tall man in front of him, moved his lips, and wanted to speak, but found that his throat seemed to be blocked by something, making him unable to speak.

Xiao Ren looked at the young man in front of him who was [-]% similar in appearance to himself.

He had always been calm, his face was full of unspeakable joy, and there were tears in his eyes.

This is his son, the long-lost son,

He thought that he had lost him forever, but he didn't expect that he was still alive and came here to find him.

"You, here, come in and sit down."

Zhan Wushuang entered the room.Xiao Ren hurriedly made a pot of tea and poured a cup for his son.

"I'm sorry, I, I don't know." Zhan Wushuang finally said it, and he apologized.

"It's me who should say I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you mother and son." Xiao Ren showed remorse.

"I didn't expect you to be alive"

There was a long silence in the room.

The father and son have been separated for many years, and the first time they met was a life-and-death fight, wishing to kill each other, both of them walked away from the gate of hell.

They all thought that the other party was no longer alive.I didn't expect to meet here again in this way.

Zhan Wushuang hasn't left since he came to Rongcheng.

He thought that his father, whom he had only seen once, was really dead.

After all, judging from what he saw and heard in Rongcheng, this possibility is very high, but when he thought of what Wang Zhe had said, a little hope ignited in his heart.
What if, what if!
So he disguised himself and stayed here in Rongcheng to inquire about the news of Zhennan King's assassination and death.

He has been to the tomb of Zhennan King, asked many people secretly, and met the familiar Baiqisi inner guard,

They are also here to confirm whether King Zhennan is really dead,

Zhan Wushuang was inquiring about Zhennan King, and Zhennan King was also sending someone to secretly inquire about him.
Perhaps it was God's will, he met someone who inquired about him,
At first I thought it was the Zhen'an Palace preparing for revenge, but after slowly analyzing the various news I collected, it seemed that this was not the case.
After some hard work and coincidence, he learned that the king of Zhennan should not be dead,
After going through a lot of hardships and ups and downs, their father and son met.

"It seems that God's eyes are not completely blind!" After a long silence, Xiao Ren spoke first.

"How is your recovery?"

"It's already a serious problem." Zhan Wushuang said.

His cultivation base had already flown away, but in the place where Wang Zhe practiced, because there was plenty of aura there, and he watched the Eight Desolation Monument, although he did not recover to its heyday,

But it has already surpassed most people in the world today.

After the great grief, my mood is also better than before.

"Father and son meet today. Since you are here, stay here and don't leave. We have to avenge this revenge." Xiao Ren said coldly.

"I heard that he has become above the Immortal." Zhan Wushuang took a sip of tea, and the aroma of the tea was tangy.

"You are a divine general from all directions, a genius in the world. You should know how difficult it is for a monk to become a fairy. He became a fairy with the help of the Sixiang Dan, so there are hidden dangers."

This time, in order to go one step further, Yu Wang Ding left without hesitation at the expense of Kyushu energy because he lost his morals and had no bottom line.

From what I have been told, he must have been wounded, and badly so.He hasn't shown his face at all since ascending to the sky. "

"This is our chance to attack that stupid king!" Xiao Ren slapped the table with his palm.

"You have been in the army for a long time, you should know the layout of the barracks in Dayong."

Zhan Wushuang frowned slightly after hearing this.

"Although Dayong is chaotic, there is little chance of winning against several states with one state. Besides, those vassal kings also have the heart of disobedience."

"Hmph, even Xiao Guang's own son can be included in the list of gods, what else can he not do, his sons are forced to rebel by him,
Brothers killing each other, father and son killing each other, his heart is more ruthless than anyone else! "Xiao Ren said.

He couldn't be more clear about that imperial brother.

He was not like this in the early years, he had the demeanor of a generation of wise kings.

Later, for some reason, I became dazed, wanted to live forever, wanted to control the world forever,
Step by step it became what it is now.

"I'm leaving Rongcheng for a while." Zhan Wushuang said after a moment of silence.

"Leave, where are you going? We father and son finally want to see each other, can't we stay here?" Xiao Ren asked hastily after hearing this.

"I have to thank someone. If it wasn't for him, I would be dead now, let alone chatting and drinking tea with you here."

"That's a big thank you." Xiao Ren nodded after listening.

"You can also invite him to Rongcheng, and I will treat him with courtesy."

"I can't please him." Zhan Wushuang smiled wryly.

"Who is he?"

"A master who lives in seclusion in the mountains."

"Friar, what grade?" Xiao Ren asked almost subconsciously.

"How many grades, I don't know, I only know that his cultivation base is very high."

"Can't you see that too?"

Zhan Wushuang saw a special emotion in the father's eyes.He wanted to use Wang Zhena, who had saved him, for himself.

For no reason, Zhan Wushuang felt a sense of disgust.

The other party saved his life, the first thing he thought of should be how to repay the other party.

Seeing that there seemed to be something wrong in his son's eyes, Xiao Ren was slightly taken aback.

"I have to go." Zhan Wushuang drank the tea in the quilt.

"It's so urgent. It's noon. Let's go after dinner. I still have a lot to say to you."

"In the future." Zhan Wushuang suddenly felt that he was very upset and confused, and wanted to leave here and be quiet.

No matter how much Xiao Ren tried to persuade him, it didn't work.

Zhan Wushuang left the Taoist temple, and Zhennan Wang Xiaoren sent him to the door.

He couldn't leave this Taoist temple, because this Taoist temple was a formation that covered his fate.

He is here, and outsiders use divination to calculate him. He is a dead person, a dead person who does not exist in this world.

But if he went out, it would be different.

Hey, he let out a long sigh.

"Xiao Guang!" He looked coldly at the northern sky.

After going down the mountain, Zhan Wushuang left Rongcheng and headed towards Qinchuan.

A month later, he came to Qinchuan, a little tired, the road was not smooth,
He heard some news, did some things, and was delayed for a while.

When he searched for the familiar mountain according to his memory, he unexpectedly found that the mountain was nowhere to be found.

Because of the clouds and mist in Qinchuan, there is actually not much difference between the mountains and the mountains.

"Oops, I lost my way!"

Zhan Wushuang walked around the mountains without any haste.After walking for an unknown amount of time, he saw a pile of graves.

"grave?"

He looked closer and saw some words on one of the tombstones.

Immortal, Luan Keyong.

"Human Immortal?!" After being surprised, he immediately realized that he should have found the right place.

The gentleman is nearby.

"Someone is coming again!" Wang Zhe on the mountain felt a monk approaching from the bottom of the mountain.

He was about to raise his hand to send him away.

"This person has been here before." Lai Fu's ears moved and he opened his mouth.

"came?"

"Yes, the one that fell from the sky last time was covered in blood."

"It's him, what is he doing here?"

Wang Zhe didn't stop him, Zhan Wushuang stumbled up the mountain and saw Wang Zhe again.

"Thank you, sir!" He was about to kneel down after the meeting, and was lifted up by Wang Zhe.

"Found your father?"

"Found it, as the gentleman said, he is still alive."

"It's good to be alive." Wang Zhe said with a smile.

"Come, have a cup of tea." Wang Zhe poured him a cup of tea.

"Thank you sir." Zhan Wushuang bowed and saluted.

"Sir, this is a wish from this junior." He took out a small package from the wish bag, and when he opened it, there were three lotus seeds inside.

This lotus seed is not a mortal thing at first glance, but it actually exudes a faint aura.

On the way here, he thought about how to thank Wang Zhe.

The opponent's cultivation base is so high, ordinary property and magic weapon will definitely not be able to enter his eyes.

He thought of what he had seen inside and outside the cave during those days of cultivating in the mountains.

After careful consideration, I took a lot of thought and got these three lotus seeds.

"This is a good thing, I accept it." Wang Zhe said with a smile.

There happened to be a small pool in front of the cave, and I was thinking about how to decorate it. The three lotus seeds came at just the right time.

"Just as long as you like it, sir." Seeing that Wang Zhe accepted it, Zhan Wushuang was also very happy.

"Meet your father?"

"I've seen it and talked about it."

"Since we met, why don't you spend more time with him?"

"He wanted to raise troops to attack the faint king." Zhan Wushuang did not hide anything, and told Wang Zhe about his conversation with Xiao Ren.

"Your father did it for revenge."

"Not only that, but he also wants to be emperor."

(End of this chapter)