Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

【I was wrong, I accept the beating and stand straight, the previous text has been modified, sorry.】

Li Shenzhi turned his head to look, but only saw two puffs of blood mist bursting open in the air.

Li Shenzhi's breathing stagnated, just two sword energies...

Two Nascent Soul realm cultivators dissipated into the world just like that.

The rustling of the bamboo forest came from his ears. After hesitating for a moment, he still lifted his foot and walked inside.

He also saw the black stone tablet at the entrance, but the vaguely visible mysterious patterns on it told him that this thing was definitely not simple.

The more he looked at it, the more familiar it felt, but he still couldn't remember it.

Gritting his teeth, he began to walk towards the depths of the bamboo forest.

As he went deeper, he felt more and more that something was wrong, because he had already walked for a full incense stick's time.

He had traveled several miles, and all that remained before him was a small path under his feet, and the endless bamboo forest.

Finally, after walking for a long time, he heard the tinkling sound of a stream, and a wooden house appeared in front of him.

Next to the wooden house was a figure with his back to him, sitting on a chair and drinking wine.

Li Shenzhi stood on the spot and bowed, and said in a deep voice: "Junior Li Shenzhi, thank you senior for saving me."

"I don't know... how did senior know junior's name."

Li Guanzhi did not turn his head, pointed to the empty chair next to him and said softly: "Have a drink with me."

Li Shenzhi did not detect any Yuan power fluctuations from the other person.

He only felt that the man gave him a sense of inexplicable familiarity, as if he was very important to him.

He mustered up his courage and slowly walked to the stream, and the sense of familiarity with the old man's profile became stronger.

Until... he saw those old, turbid, white eyes.

His eyes widened and he exclaimed in disbelief.

"You are!... Brother Li?"

In his memory, the young man who killed people in the rainy night and fought against the emperor of the mortal world was so high-spirited.

If it weren't for him, his family would have been executed long ago.

Later, he also heard many stories about him.

Even though he had already left the Great Xia Domain and was in a sect in the Falling Xia Domain, he could still hear Li Guanzhi's fame!

He was grateful from the bottom of his heart for this life-saving benefactor.

But he didn't expect that the once high-spirited young man would become like this.

He didn't speak, but after sitting down, he picked up the wine jar in front of him and took a few gulps of strong wine.

"Ha..."

He picked up the wine jar and bumped it against Li Guanzhi's, and neither of them spoke.

They just kept drinking from dark to dawn.

Neither of them used their Yuan power, and they were both drunk.

In the end, they both said a lot, and Li Shenzhi finally knew why he had become like this.

Silence.

He didn't know what to say to persuade him, to comfort him.

Life is full of many uncertainties and unknowns.

No one knows which will come first, tomorrow or an accident.

In the early morning, Li Shenzhi slowly got up and bowed to Li Guanzhi.

After getting up, he turned his back to Li Guanzhi and said softly.

"There will always be regrets and unwillingness. If possible, I don't think that girl should step into the world of cultivation."

Li Shenzhi slowly looked up at the sky and said softly: "This world of cultivation is too bloody and too cruel."

"Everyone will do anything to pursue the path of longevity."

"When the years are merciless and their lifespan is approaching, it is not surprising what those people will do."

Li Shenzhi left, he still had to return to the sect to report.

Li Guanzhi sat on the chair, his eyes flickering with strange light, and he murmured softly.

"Yes, no one knows what will happen tomorrow."

Just like his encounter with Li Shenzhi today, an acquaintance from a mission when he first entered the sect.

He didn't expect to see each other again after almost ten years.

The figure of the Sword Spirit slowly emerged above the stream, turned to look at the old-looking Li Guanzhi and said softly.

"What are you thinking?"

Li Guanzhi drank his wine and remained silent for a long time.

He said in a hoarse voice: "Can Sui'an be reincarnated into an ordinary family?"

The Sword Spirit nodded slightly and said softly: "At the beginning of a mortal's pregnancy, the fetus in the womb has not yet developed its three souls and seven spirits, it can be done."

Li Guanzhi lowered his head, his messy hair covering most of his face.

"Then... don't let her have the memories of this life."

"Let her be a mortal and live a happy life."

As he spoke, Li Guanzhi flashed and left the spot.

He walked aimlessly in the void, his powerful divine sense overlooking the mortal world.

A sense of inexplicable loneliness filled his heart.

He didn't know when he started to overlook the mortal world like everyone else, instead of walking in it.

Li Guanzhi walked like this, and finally came to a city that was neither big nor small, with a population of only a few hundred thousand.

Lin Yan City.

The city is surrounded by flat terrain, with many trees and flowers. Perhaps because it had just rained, the air was fresh and filled with the fragrance of soil.

The morning market in the city was very lively. Li Guanzhi swept his divine sense and immediately saw all the pregnant women in the city, as many as dozens.

He flashed to the outside of the city gate. When he entered the city, the guard at the gate thought he was a beggar from somewhere when he saw his appearance.

There was no disgust in the young man's eyes, but he supported his arm and said softly.

"Old sir, there is a porridge shed set up by the City Lord's Mansion in the south of the city every day, you can go there every day."

Li Guanzhi was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that this mortal city would have such a benevolent place.

He nodded silently. The young man saw that his eyes were turbid and white, and wanted to help him, but Li Guanzhi refused with a smile.

Entering Lin Yan City, everywhere was a peaceful scene. Outside the north of the city, there were large areas of cultivated land and specific silkworm breeding areas.

Carriages came and went, leaving from the west gate and entering from the east gate.

It can be seen that the City Lord of Lin Yan City is a capable person.

Li Guanzhi came to a small cloth shop. The shop assistant saw Li Guanzhi and quickly walked up to him.

He turned his head and looked at the female relatives who were still picking out cloth in the shop, reached out and stopped him, and said in a low voice: "Old sir, if you are hungry, go to the porridge shed, don't wander around in the shop..."

"We still have to do business here."

The voice was not loud, but it also attracted the strange gazes of the female relatives in the shop.

Li Guanzhi lowered his head and did not speak, and turned around to leave.

A woman with a mediocre appearance but kind eyes slowly got up behind the counter. The woman looked outside.

A woman named Shao Yue quickly got up and called out: "Old sir, wait."

Li Guanzhi paused slightly, and the woman quickly walked towards the backyard.

After a while, a young man with slightly upturned corners of his mouth walked out of the backyard, holding a bowl in his hand.

The young man reached out and handed it over, and said with a soft smile: "Old sir, there is nothing to eat, I made the buns myself this morning, take them."

Li Guanzhi stared blankly at the buns in his hand, and took a bite when he brought them to his mouth.

Li Guanzhi looked up at the man, and his divine sense inadvertently swept over him and the woman.

The past lives of the two were all in full view. Li Guanzhi's eyes were filled with tears, and he said softly.

"The taste is good, she will like it."

The man scratched his head and said cheerfully: "Haha, right? When I used to run a bun shop, my family's business was the best."

But the man didn't know what the old man meant by the last sentence.