Longevity begins with Orion

A few days later, Baihua Manor.

Different from the crying Xiaopingan, Xiaoluo often giggles and often uses her little crutch to tap the ground under the eaves. Listening to the crisp sound, she watches herself walking with crow's eyes. appearance.

If a person always looks at himself from a third perspective, what kind of emotions will he feel in his heart?

If you were an adult, you might feel like you were playing a game.

To put it nicely, that's it.

To put it mildly, it means indifference.

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

No one has experienced it specifically, so no one knows.

It's snowing and the sky is sunny.

Xiao Lu is cute and well-behaved. At just over one year old, she can walk on her own and doesn't cry much. She is the envy of the landlady.

It is foreseeable that she will transform into "other children" and make Xiaoping's childhood live in the shadows.

After Li Yuan left, she banged her crutch angrily, wrapped her hand around her mother's, and yelled out the newly learned vocabulary: "elbow!"

"elbow!"

Lady Yan listened for a long time before she understood what she meant, so she knelt down and whispered softly: "Want to find your father?"

Xiao Lin's eyes were as white as glass. The more you looked at them, the less scary they became. On the contrary, they had a special kind of cuteness.

She continued to wrap her arms around her mother, dragging her out like a tracker pulling a boat.

After dragging for a while, his little feet swayed, his body staggered, and he fell forward flat on the ground.

Madam Yan hugged her, dumbfounded, and said, "Your father will come back soon. How about we wait for him at home?"

"Wow~~"

Xiao Lin started 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 they were watching a play.

But Xiao Lu burst into tears and was very sad. When she finished crying, she shouted again: "Elbow~"

Lady Yan had no choice but to say, "Then let me take you for a walk on the street."

After that, she picked up Xiaolu and went to make an appointment with the landlady.

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

After a while, the carriage drove out slowly.

Zhou Jia drives his chariot.

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

After Li Yuan finished destroying the city, he said to Zhou Jia just like he patted Zhao Chunxin on the shoulder: "Old Zhou, if it's a heartache, then get better soon. I'll teach you this move."

Zhou Jiaru was in his dream, first dumbfounded and in disbelief, then trembling with excitement, and then lay awake all night, tossing and turning, just thinking about that one move to destroy the city.

Why?

If he were simply powerful, he wouldn't be like this.

The real reason is that when Zhou Jia was destroying the city, he saw the shadows of Chun Lei, Jing Zhe, and Yue Yuan. This move is the fusion of the three Yan Yue Gate moves, and is a step forward based on those three moves.

If we talk about the past, Zhou Jia just wanted to silently watch and guard Yanyue Sect's last hope. Now, he had greater expectations, and even his whole body began to glow with 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 unparalleled genius.

Otherwise, why doesn't he use his own moves?

Why are there traces of the Yanyue Gate in the destroyed city?

Zhou Jia's heart, which had been withered for a long time, suddenly became full of vitality like an old branch sprouting new buds.

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

Now, his little seedling has become his faith.

So before Li Yuan left, he nodded.

In his already desperate heart, a burning desire once again arose.

at this time

Zhou Jia calmly raised the reins and the carriage was about to move when a black shadow swooped out not far away.

It was a dangerous outline like a hill blocking the car.

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

It has bright green demonic eyes, a fierce aura, and a terrifying sputum dripping from the corner of its mouth, as if it is ready to eat people at any time, and there is something biting between the fangs.

Otherwise this would still be the inner courtyard, and he would have already drawn his sword.

He had heard of the house-guarding demon dog in the inner house, but he never expected it to look like this.

Mrs. Yan felt the car stop, hugged Xiao Lin with one hand, and lifted the curtain with the other to look outside.

The person blocking the way is the seventh-grade Black Marquis, a being who can kill the Iron Sect Master in the state of protecting the master.

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

Li Yuan saw that they were going out through the sea turtle, so he called a black marquis to go out with them to act as a bodyguard.

In Shanbao County, where even the eighth rank can run amok, such a black marquis who can kill the Iron Sect Master is already a top bodyguard.

In the past, no one knew that Li Yuan was the "Ancestor of the Blood Sword", so his ability to control monsters naturally had to be hidden.

After Li Yuan revealed his identity, the demon dogs in the inner house were no longer chained.

When he goes out, he can naturally be followed by a seventh-grade demon dog.

"Lao Zhou, my dog ​​wants to get in the car." Lady Yan called out.

Zhou Jia moved some distance.

Heihou trotted closer, jumped onto the driver's seat, and the entire carriage suddenly sank.

Then, Hei Hou ran into the carriage, came up to Madam Yan, and opened his mouth.

And the thing it was biting turned out to be a dog walking collar and rope.

Madam Yan chuckled, secretly thinking that her man was so attentive, and even thought that a seventh-grade demon dog running on the road without a rein would easily scare passers-by, so she asked Heihou to take the collar over.

She shouted "Old Zhou, let's go" and then started to put the collar on Heihou.

Heihou was obedient, and Xiao Putian, who was sitting next to his mother, was not afraid. He stroked his dog and shouted in a long voice: "Woof, woof~~"

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

After a while.

A shocking scene occurred on the streets of Silver Creek that turned heads.

A petite and beautiful woman with an 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. It can make a crying child stop crying in an instant, make pedestrians on the roadside run away, and make a butcher chop meat. freeze

There is also a cute little girl sitting on this big black dog. 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 bite him to death, he still held the knife and followed him silently, 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".

Mrs. Yan smiled and nodded to everyone. Of course, she couldn't really take Xiao Yan to find Li Yuan. At this time, she was just coaxing her daughter and taking her for a walk on the street.

She bought some candy and gave it to Xiao Lin.

Xiao Yan licked the candy "hahahaha" and stopped making trouble immediately.

Mrs. Yan thought for a while, then walked her dog to the shed area.

The stewards of the shed area hurriedly came out to greet him, and they were respectful and even felt like they were sweating.

In the past, this woman was just the wife of Elder Li, but now she is the wife of the Blood Knife Ancestor. Her already high status has suddenly reached the highest level.

Madam Yan slipped Hei Hou and walked in the shantytown. When she passed by the shantytown hut where she and her husband stayed for the first time, a boasting voice came from the house, "You know, even though this house is shabby, the blood knife ancestor I lived in this house back then.”

The steward's face turned cold, and he hurriedly went to knock on the door to teach the boastful boy, but Lady Yan raised her hand to stop him.

Her final destination in the shantytown 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 and hurriedly unlocked the door. Zhou Jia rushed in first, looked everywhere, and then stood aside to indicate that there was nothing strange in the room.

Lady Yan walked into the house.

The wooden table, dressing table, wardrobe, etc. are all covered with dust, and there are still some cobwebs in the corners.

On the table, the letter written two years ago was still there, and no one had touched the big money on one side.

She sighed softly.

But Xiao Yan suddenly shouted "Wow", smiled in a sweet voice, and kept shaking her hands in front of the mirror, as if asking for a hug.

Lady Yan ran to the mirror, breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped off the dust on the mirror, revealing her, Xiao Lin, and Hei Hou.

"It's just a bronze mirror."

Lady Yan smiled.

But the next moment, she suddenly noticed something unusual.

My daughter's crow has not flown in, which means she can't see anything now, so why is she still waving at the mirror?

She walked around for a while and found nothing unusual, so she took her daughter and left the shantytown.

Not long after we left here, a bearded man wearing a "Fu Lin Chamber of Commerce" shirt appeared outside the house. The man looked at the closed door with a complicated and annoyed expression, clenched his fists, 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 he comes~~"

After that, he left in a hurry.

This man is none other than Brother Xiong.

At first, he was scattered in General Qingxiang's camp and 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 Lingyangkou, so he only did some odd jobs in Huamo County and Tiannan County to make a living.

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

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

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

If he were rational, Brother Xiong would 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 full of anger.

Why?

Why? ?

Damn it!

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

After learning 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 and said with evil fire: "In this world, everyone must die, it depends on how you die!"

At this time, a hoarse scream suddenly came from above his head.

"Gah~~~"

"Quack~~~"

This strange cry that seemed like a smile but not a smile made him startled.

Brother Xiong jumped away in a hurry, then looked up and looked around. When his eyes settled, he saw a crow standing on the eaves of the house in the dazzling sunlight.

"unlucky!"

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

The crow flashed its wings and flew away.

The strange scream of "quacking" was full of ominous meaning. The wind in the corridor of the shed suddenly became cold. The wind passed through the holes, the cracks in the transmission door, and passed through the windows. It was as sharp as a woman covering her face and crying. Laughing while crying.

Brother Xiong had a busy day, bought some water and wine, drank to his heart's content, and then lay down in the small tent set up by the caravan in the wild, sleeping on his side.

After sleeping for a while, his dream gradually deepened.

Suddenly, his body began to tremble, his breathing became rapid, and his chest heaved up and down as if he had run thousands of meters while holding his breath.

In the dream, he suddenly appeared in a room.

The house was eerie and deathly silent.

The light from the window is extremely dazzling.

There is a white shadow in front of the window.

Brother Xiong wanted to move, but couldn't.

Even if I want to speak, I can't.

Suddenly, a milky giggle came from behind him.

Brother Xiong's heart twitched with 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 break free and tried to bite his tongue, but he couldn't move even a single movement, not even his eyes could move.

Everything in the room seemed to be still, and it was so weird that it made people's skin crawl. Apart from the girl's laughter, there was no other movement.

After a while, Brother Xiong gave up his struggle. Since it was a dream, he would wake up. Why should he struggle?

After an unknown amount of time, a strange "dong-dong" sound came from the side of the house, that is, from the door.

Something is knocking at the door!

But the knocking sound was like the sound of raising a hand to knock on the bars of an iron cage, not like the sound of wood.

Da da da.

A small figure ran over, stood on tiptoes, raised his hands, and wanted to open the door, but shrank back and shouted: "Whoa whoa?"

No one answered.

"Daddy?"

Still no one answered.

And at this moment the door opened by itself, and the door in the mottled shadow pushed inward.

The small figure took two steps back and looked again, only to see darkness outside the door.

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

At this moment, the figure in white clothes in front of the window suddenly turned around, with long black hair covering his face. The figure walked "cluckingly", and many bones seemed to be shattered with every step.

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

Brother Xiong felt like he was touching a dead body, and the cold air rushed to his scalp, but he could not control his body or even his eyes, and could only be moved involuntarily.

He was almost paralyzed with fear, 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, burnt hand suddenly stretched out. In that hand, there was a triangular-shaped "white paper" with "One Money" written on it.

As if doing business in the underworld, the figure in white took the "one dollar", and the rotten and burnt hand took Brother Xiong's hand, bit by bit. He was dragged out of the house, into the darkness, and disappeared.

Zhiqua~

The door closed again.

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

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

These handymen all need to get up early to work.

Most of these jobs are loading and unloading work. If they have to do it all night in summer, it is for the sake of winter that the night shift is omitted.

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

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

A man who looked like a leader said: "Mother, she must not be up. I'll call her."

After that, the leader cursed and walked away, came to Brother Xiong's tent, sneered, yelled "Why are you sleeping?", and directly opened the tent curtain and looked inside.

The leader's face turned pale, and then he suddenly felt a surge in his abdomen. Then he turned around and ran away. However, when his legs became weak, not only did he fail to run, but he fell backwards, and his side arm hit the hard yellow soil, but he couldn't. He didn't even bother to cry out in pain.

"died."

"died!!!"

The leader shouted in fear.

After a while, many people heard the sound and came over.

Another person said: "What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that you are a little sick? It's not normal for someone to die these days?"

With that said, he opened the curtain again.

Behind the curtain was an unimaginable corpse, and the smell of meat was coming from the tent. It was a man who had been cooked entirely, but remained sleeping.

The man was intact and completely identifiable as Brother Bear, but he was cooked.

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

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

This breathtaking 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 strange reality.

Many people were lying on the ground vomiting wildly, and some were shivering and walking back, shouting something unknown.

How can people be cooked in their sleep?

Why were everything cooked, and the clothes, tents, and quilts were all okay?

Why? !

"I lost"

"I'm convinced."

In Tiannan County, north of Shanbao County, in Orange Flower Gate,

An energetic, white-haired old man with boyish eyes was half-kneeling on the ground, breathing heavily.

He grabbed a green whip in his right hand, and a two-headed python lay beside him.

The two-headed python was motionless, not sure whether it was dead or alive.

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

Your monster is not dead, it just fainted. "

Li Yuan said calmly.

His first stop was the Orange Blossom Gate in Tiannan County, but he ended up at the Gate because he looked too young, and the Orange Blossom Gate wanted to test it out.

If it were 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 headmaster of the Orange Blossom Sect. After leaving office, he studied hard through memory and the "Tangible Book of Visible and Soulless Life" with the intention of going further, but failed.

Even if he failed, the strength of this Orange Blossom Ancestor was extraordinary.

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

Secondly, he is good at poison skills, but it is a pity that these poisons are of little use to Li Yuan.

The change in the nature of life makes the toxins below the sixth level lose their effect.

Thirdly, he actually raised a seventh-grade two-headed demon python. This was not about taming the beast, but because he had been with the demon python for a long time and had a mutual understanding.

But when these powers were added up, he was still defeated by Li Yuan.

"This is a very enjoyable competition."

Li Yuan looked at the ancestor of Orange Blossom who was kneeling on the ground and clasped his fists.

The ancestor smiled bitterly and said: "Are you having fun? Ancestor Blood Knife, please don't save face for me. You have fought with me for dozens of rounds, but don't I know it in my heart? You are..."

Seeing that he wanted to say more, Li Yuan interrupted him and said with a smile: "It's not as mysterious as you said. I almost got hurt several times."

The ancestor leaned on his body, stood up slowly, took a deep look at Li Yuan, and then saluted: "My name is Liu Changchong, and I am the supreme master of the Orange Blossom Sect. I am obsessed with martial arts and toxins. Ancestor, you should be older than me. If you don’t give up, I would like to call you Brother Li.”

Li Yuan:.

"You are Welcome."

Liu Changchong waved his hand, and then raised his voice to everyone around him: "You have all seen the competition.

But what you see are all fake. Brother Li asked me to do so.

If Brother Li really wants to take action, he can kill me with one knife. This is to give me face, give me Chenghuamen face.

Hurry up and get what Brother Li wants! "

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

Hearing Liu Changchong's words, everyone was in an uproar. They were secretly happy to see their ancestors and the Blood Sword Ancestor fighting back and forth for a long time, but now they were all shocked on the spot.

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

Immediately, the Orange Blossom Hall Sect Master hurriedly took out a box containing a life catalog, then stepped forward in person, with a respectful look on his face, handed it to Li Yuan with both hands, and said: "Senior Li, our Orange Blossom Sect has two incomplete records in total. Please take a look at my life catalog."

Li Yuan took it.

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

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

From a distance, it looked like nothing, but up close, the girl felt that the blood knife ancestor was about the same age as her.

Powerful, young, and mysterious, he will always arouse the impulses of those 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 Blood Knife Ancestor, many unexpected things would happen.

The purple-clothed girl saluted Yingying and said softly: "Grandpa Li."

Li Yuan felt embarrassed in his heart, thought for a moment, and said, "Let's call him uncle."

With that said, he also waved, and Tang Nian walked out of the crowd.

Li Yuandao: "This is my daughter. She has just turned 12 this year, so you will be her equal."

Liu Xiaoyu said obediently: "Uncle Li."

Liu Changchong didn't care about this. Liu Xiaoyu was the most talented person among the younger generation of the Orange Blossom Sect. Liu Changchong just asked her to come to the Blood Knife Ancestor to make her presence felt. At this time, he said: "I heard Brother Li say before, If you want to deepen the connection between the three alliances, I wonder what Brother Li plans to do?"

Li Yuan did say this when he came, and this was also a purpose for him to reveal his ancestor's identity.

It is still a cliché that he needs power.

After he showed that he was an eighth-grade genius, he expanded the Hengwu Restaurant and gained certain financial and information sources.

And now, since he has shown that he is the ancestor of the Blood Knife, he naturally wants greater power.

The power he wanted was no longer a restaurant or the pure Blood Knife Sect, but an alliance of three families.

This is also one of the purposes of his trip.

At this time, Li Yuandao said: "Shanbao County, Tiannan County, and Huamo County are all within a strip of water, so they are in the same place.

To the north, you need to pass through Antelope Pass.

To the south, it's all wilderness.

On the east and west sides, there are mountains.

The three counties are one family.

Now that the Central Plains is in chaos and dangers emerge one after another, it is the time for our three families to deepen their alliance. "

"Brother Li, how do we form an alliance?"

"The three families are one family. They screen their disciples and teach them appropriate martial arts, and they are no longer bound to the original sect."

As soon as he said this, Liu Changchong and everyone were stunned.

Li Yuanhu added: "I also know that if we hastily merge the three families into one, it will definitely cause chaos, so I want to give it a try first."

"Then how to pilot it?" Liu Changchong asked. In his heart, he was not very optimistic about this.

Li Yuandao: "You three select disciples, and I will teach them. If they are suitable for sword skills, I will teach them sword skills, for those who are suitable for sword skills, I will teach swordsmanship, and for those who are suitable for Qimen weapons and toxins, I will teach Qimen weapons and toxins. If so If it suits my technique, I will also teach it."

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

Li Yuan added: "I also teach the sixth grade."

His technique is extremely imperfect, so he hopes more people can help him improve it and help him explore the path ahead.

Although it took a long time, he could wait for it. This was a plan that took hundreds or even thousands of years.

When the word "five" fell, the whole place fell into silence.

The two words "Sixth Grade" are full of unimaginable magic.

Who doesn’t want to enter the sixth level?

Who doesn’t want to live a hundred more years?

"Okay! Since Brother Li said so, then I, the Orange Blossom Sect, will definitely have no objection!" Liu Changchong said directly, and then looked to the side to teach, "Sect Master, what about you?"

The man smiled and said: "How can I have any objection to something that I just want to do?

If the three families really become one in the hands of Senior Li, this would be a great thing.

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

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

Liu Changchong thought for a while, then raised his hand to wave.

In the crowd, a young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes walked out.

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

Li Yuan said helplessly: "Call me uncle."

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

Liu Changchong smiled and said: "Brother Li, if you want to pilot it, then our Orange Flower Sect will hand over two eighth-grade geniuses from the younger generation to you."

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

Eighth grade?

genius?

If these two are geniuses, then who is she who entered the eighth rank at the age of eleven?

It is actually quite difficult to enter the eighth level as a child, because the child does not have enough energy and blood to 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 reading the illustrated book of life.

In the meantime, the heads of the three small sects affiliated with the Orange Blossom Sect also came to pay their respects.

After Li Yuan saw that the three young masters were all seventh grade, he expanded the scope of the pilot to them, and each sect was given a quota of disciples.

The three headmasters left happily.

On this day,

In late winter, fog forms in the mountains, showing a pale haze that drifts with the wind and covers the sky south.

The young man grabbed the life album and looked at it carefully.

His mind was spinning rapidly, thinking.

He discovered that not all life pictures are just lines.

For example, the one from the Orange Blossom Sect is obviously two life catalogs that record the same exercises, but they are painted in completely different appearances.

One of them contains lines familiar to Li Yuan.

The other one is a painting.

In the painting, venomous snakes are swimming in the cold mountains and humid canyons. Some are dormant in the deep swamps and wild forests, some have just emerged from their holes, and some snakes are poking out from the long grass. Skull, shouting and speaking, all kinds of expressions, not all the same

In Li Yuan's eyes, the painting and the lines were overlapped, but the overlapping part was not much, only a small half.

The latter is tangible but not divine.

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

"I see."

Li Yuan had a glimmer of understanding, "The Illustrated Book of Life is not just a record, but also a picture. The Orange Blossom Sect favors poisonous techniques, so the person who drew this picture of a thousand snakes saw such an image."

At noon, when Liu Changchong came to get close to him with insect tea and "Brother Li, Brother Li is short", Li Yuan directly asked about the picture.

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

Liu Changchong's smile widened: "Brother Li, I drew this. Let me tell you, I was able to mature the seventh-grade two-headed demon python, thanks to what I learned from the Life Illustration. These."

After getting along with him for a few days, the ancestor of the Orange Blossom Sect became familiar with Li Yuan's temper, and he became more casual in his respect.

Li Yuandao: "Tell me about it."

Liu Changchong thought for a while and said solemnly: "When I was young, the Orange Blossom Sect had not cut off contact with the upper-class forces, but I am ashamed to say that I did not even know the names of the upper-class forces.

We went there blindfolded.

Only those who have entered the sixth level can truly join the upper-level forces, remove their blindfolds, and walk there.

However, after I took off my blindfold, I once saw black petals falling outside the window, and I didn’t know what they were.

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

I've been lucky enough to see the Life Illustration twice.

When I saw it for the first time, I could only see lines. Those lines were messy and disorderly, and I didn’t know what the hell they were.

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 meaning in poetry and artistic conception in paintings. Since there is a mysterious and mysterious god in the life catalog, this god is probably the artistic conception.

The second time we met, I was already middle-aged and it was my last chance.

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

I tried my best to remember, think, and feel.

After coming back, I put all my feelings into the tip of my pen and drew this picture.

As for the other painting, it was painted by my senior brother. That force did not prohibit recording on that day, because they knew that if they could not grasp the essence, even if they drew a thousand or ten thousand pictures, it would not be considered a leak.

However, my senior brother is dead. "

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

artistic conception,

A mysterious and mysterious artistic conception.

Contains artistic conception, but blends into lines.

When I started writing, I had a picture in my mind, but after I started writing, only pale lines remained.

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

Lines directly reveal the trajectory, while visualization helps you see this trajectory.

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

Are you limiting the number of people in the sixth grade? Or are you testing your talent?

It's not just that.

It should be that the visualization diagram is more rare, it is the real secret of the great power.

If you want to see it, you need to first become a formal disciple of Holy Fire Palace or Xuanjin Temple.

And this visualization diagram is likely to involve the fifth-grade realm.

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

This is a truly talented man, what a shame

Li Yuan meditated for another two or three days, and he also had a new direction in his heart about his life catalog.

On this day, he said goodbye to Orange Blossom Gate and got on the carriage to Huamo County.

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

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

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

The pigeon flapped its wings and flew towards Shanbao County in a panic, as if fleeing for its life. The paint of the Frost Sword Gate could still be faintly seen on the note wrapped around the 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 eldest girl thought for a moment and said, "Their poison is a perfect match for my puppet."

Li Yuandao: "Then let's practice a poison technique as well."

After a brief conversation, everything became quiet again.

The setting sun is like blood, and the path is winding and winding. 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 in Brother Xiong's side, it built a deeply expanded world view. But I found that I can’t write that much in one breath. Sorry. Sorry.