Too Early

"Teacher and brother teach, Tsinghua does not forget!" When Cao Qinghua faced Qin Haoxuan, he resumed his discipleship in the early days of the early teachings. His eyes were all revered.

“Have you been traveling around in the past few years? How is it?”

When I heard Qin Haoxuan’s question, Cao Qinghua immediately said the past few years.

It turned out that after Qin Haoxuan left, Cao Qinghua would not hesitate to practice day and night. He didn’t want to delay himself because he was far away from Taichu. But after he studied the spiritual method of learning from the early days, he felt that if there is no more powerful practice or Opportunity, his repair may not stop. In order to prevent this, he began to travel to Xianglongguo. Fortunately, he once dropped an ancient cave. Under the chance of coincidence, he got some fairy tales from it, in order to have today's cultivation.

He also came here accidentally before yesterday, encountering a snake.

Although Cao Qinghua is simple in speaking, it is also a relaxed color, but Qin Haoxuan can see the kind of hardship and determination he has experienced on Xiuxian Road from his simple words.

"You must have suffered a lot in these years." Qin Haoxuan looked at Cao Qinghua's skinny look, with a sigh on his face.

"Senior brother, Tsinghua is not bitter. Without breaking the road to cultivate the immortals, and still able to go on this road, the disciples will not feel bitter."

There was a wave of waves in the endless sea, and the waves slammed on the coast, and the clouds cleared, and the stars in the sky leaked out.

Through the firm face of Cao Qinghua, Qin Haoxuan can feel his unyielding fighting spirit, which makes Qin Haoxuan’s heart warm.

Isn't this the true meaning of Xiuxian? Even though the road ahead is dangerous, I am not afraid.

Qin Haoxuan will take out the Qiankun bag that he carries with him. The magical cheats of the book in his hand exudes a blue brilliance in his palm: "You hold this cheat."

Cao Qinghua looked at the secrets of Qin Haoxuan's palms, his lips were tight, and when he looked up again, a pair of eyes brightened and looked at Qin Haoxuan. The young face was all tough: "Xie Qin brother."

Many times, the words will become pale, and a thousand words will condense their hearts, but a word can't be said.

Cao Qinghua’s tight grip on his cheats is like holding his own faith.

Looking at Qin Haoxuan's large square, the smile on Qin Haoxuan's face is deeper. Cao Qinghua knows where his path is and knows what he needs. Such a disciple will surely go further in the future.

Qin Haoxuan remembered some of the breath left by the immortal king on his fairy tree, and he sacrificed his own high-topped fairy tree to promote the aura, which belongs to the avenue of the fairy king.

Cao Qinghua’s eyes widened and looked at all of this. Countless golden runes were around him. He seemed to be caught in a real and mysterious realm. The ethereal and clear, the dark curtains of the sky gradually dispersed in his eyes. The pure white color is like the ocean is boundless, surrounded him, the golden runes, and the stars of the sky seem to have life, forming a dynamic pattern with the natural rules of the heavens and the earth, one by one In his Quartet.

It seems that after a long time, it seems that it is only a moment of time. This wonderful feeling that every pore of the body is open and relaxed is dissipated from the body of Cao Qinghua.

"Brothers..."

When Cao Qinghua broke away from that realm, he opened his eyes and saw that the black sky had been dispersed. The place where the sea and the sky met was surrounded by clouds, and a red sun just emerged from the boundless sea.

Qin Haoxuan did not move overnight. Seeing that Cao Qinghua was waking up from the breath of the immortal king, his heart was even more comforting. Although Cao Qinghua was a weak species, his many years of travel not only strengthened his morality, but also made him have a place for Xiuxian Avenue. The understanding, and the immortality that he has just released, is only to make him understand more thoroughly.

After Cao Qinghua was completely awake, the feeling of ethereal feeling in the heart was even worse. He also understood that he had just seen what he was, and looked at Qin Haoxuan in front of him. Cao Qinghua’s eyes were hot, and he was squatting and deep. The head, with his slightly dull voice, said: "The brothers are relieved, Tsinghua must not pay attention to the brothers, the road to cultivation, Tsinghua must go out of his own way!"

"Good! I will look at you." Qin Haoxuan pulled him up, then took another Qiankun bag and handed it to Cao Qinghua. "You also hold this. You don't have a martial art now. It will be difficult in the future." It is important to have determination, but these resources cannot be less."

Cao Qinghua looked at the Qiankun bag in front of him, his brows were crumpled, and even if he didn't open the bag, he could feel the surging spirit and the magic weapon that leaked the silk.

"Brother, I..."

"Hold."

Qin Haoxuan handed the thing forward and handed it over with Cao Qinghua's shoulder with another hand: "Don't you say that you will walk out of your own way on the road of Xiu Xian? The brothers believe in you. Since you still call me a brother, Just hold this bag of things and don't expect to live up to it."

Tears finally broke out of the embankment. Cao Qinghua wiped the teardrops on his face with his double sleeves, but he rubbed it hard and could not wipe it clean.

As a result, Qiankun Bag, Cao Qinghua, once again went to Qin Haoxuan to have a discipleship and looked at him with red eyes: "Senior brother, I will not let you down."

Looking at Cao Qinghua's face, Qin Haoxuan had a momentary embarrassment, and the picture that he had hidden in his heart once again came to mind.

The frozen Huangdi Peak, the cold wind of sorrow, the land stained with blood, and Luo Maoxun who burst into tears, but no longer breathe...

Qin Haoxuan originally thought that these pictures have been well placed in the depths of his heart, as long as they do not touch, they will not think of it.

However, when I saw Cao Qinghua's moment, he died and suppressed the pictures that he did not want to think about.

Some things are going to follow the example, deep into the blood, accompanied by the existence of every breath, how can you forget? Even if it hurts to be intolerable, those pictures are still there.

Losing the disciples he personally taught, this feeling is like tearing the heart and lungs. Qin Haoxuan looked at Cao Qinghua in front of him. Suddenly there was an impulse to bring him back to the early religion and never let him be in danger.

This time the snake essence, is he coming in time, next time? Who will help him? When Qin Haoxuan thought of this, he felt uncomfortable in his heart. Moreover, for so many years, Cao Qinghua has been traveling alone. Can he not feel lonely?

"you and……"

You come back to me too early.

This sentence almost blurted out. When Qin Haoxuan saw clearly the resoluteness of Cao Qinghua’s face and saw that his eyes were filled with the glory of the future, he paused and then smiled in his heart: “What happened to me? Even if he suffers so much, he has his own way to go, and he will go better."

At this time, Xiaojin has come back again, and the snake has become only the size of a palm, and is held in the hands of Xiaojin.

Qin Haoxuan moved in the heart, and then squeezed out a law with both hands. The seeds of the skin were suddenly out, and the dark black breath of the unknown did not enter the body of the snake.

The snake that was originally pretending to be dead, the whole body suddenly froze.

Qin Haoxuan’s mouth smirked: “From today on, you will follow him and protect him. He can’t let him make a surprise. Otherwise, this catastrophic seed of the skin is difficult to detonate.”

Originally, I wanted to struggle with the snake essence. When I heard Qin Haoxuan’s words, I immediately smashed it. Qin Haoxuan’s pair of cold eyes swept over the snake essence. The snake essence only seemed to be stared at by the natural enemy eagle, and a chill came through the whole body.

"Yes, I must listen to the orders of Daxian, and protect the master."

The snake essence has been practiced for hundreds of years to be able to have it today. Naturally, it has experienced countless winds and waves, and the ability to see the wind and the rudder is also perfect. With years of experience in snakes, I can feel that Qin Haoxuan in front of him is definitely a smashing figure from countless **** battles. It can't be provoked, and the disaster seed is in its body, the chilly is unknown. The power is even more shocking.

Regardless of Cao Qinghua's surprise, the snake essence climbed his shoulders with great restraint.

Qin Haoxuan said to Cao Qinghua with a smile: "This snake has been practicing the fairy for many years, let him follow you, and can solve many problems for you."

Cao Qinghua looked at Qin Haoxuan with a pair of eyes shining, and then nodded heavily: "The brothers can rest assured that Tsinghua will take care of themselves. The road to cultivation is long. In the future, as long as there is a need for teaching, Tsinghua will be far away. Come here."

Qin Haoxuan smiled gratifiedly: "Tsinghua, you just have to remember, but also to ensure that you are safe, that is, the greatest comfort of the brothers. Well, let's go."

"Senior brother, the disciple is gone." Once again, Qin Haoxuan was deeply glanced. Cao Qinghua flew to the flying sword in the Qiankun bag and left the place like a streamer.

"Xie Daxian's help for life, Xie Daxian's help for life..."

Just as Cao Qinghua flew into the air, countless civilians gathered early on the coast, shouting loudly.

Cao Qinghua and the snake spirit war one day and one night, even if they were injured, they did not step back and the heroic posture was deeply imprinted into the hearts of these civilians.

In the voice of Enoch, Qin Haoxuan also retracted the eyes of Cao Qinghua, carrying the wing of freedom, flying with Xiaojinchao.

"Xiaojin, then a snake can talk, you are much higher than it, how can you not speak?" Qin Haoxuan touched Xiaojin's golden hair, frowning and puzzled.

Xiao Jinyu called a few times, then grabbed his head and looked at Qin Haoxuan with his big eyes, saying that he did not know.

Qin Haoxuan took a slap in the mouth and couldn't ask a question. He had to put this thing down.

When Qin Haoxuan returned to the early education, he went directly to the Tiantian Pavilion and looked at the punishment that was falling into a deep sleep. He sighed in his heart and sat down on the plate. He once again smashed hundreds of spiritual medicines into powder medicine into the medicine pool.

The medicine of the elixir slowly entered the body of the penalty. Qin Haoxuan looked at it for a while and determined that the sentence was fine. He left.

Today, without any warning, I saw Cao Qinghua. Many scenes of the past appeared from the brain of Qin Haoxuan. The chaos could not find the source. www.wuxiaspot.com~ The breeze blows the thick leaves of the trees, and it looks like a drizzle. The coming voice, Qin Haoxuan walked through the path on the Yingling Mountain, slowly passing through the martyrs of the early dynasties, and finally came to the place where the natural disciples were buried.

The tomb of Puzi and Pu Hanzhong has not changed. After so many years, Luo Maoxun’s new grave has also become an old grave.

Qin Haoxuan looked at the three adjacent graves and suddenly felt that he had no strength. He smiled and sighed, and then sat on the land in front of the grave. Tens of words were rushing in his heart and it was about to explode.

"Master, I saw Cao Qinghua today. Do you still remember him? He is a little disciple who entered our natural hall with Mao Xun..."

Said Luo Maoxun, Qin Haoxuan's heart seems to be painfully pinched, very subtle but some unbearable pain.

"Mao Xun has been away for so many years." Even if the heart is bitter, Qin Haoxuan also forced himself to open his mouth, because the wounds about Luo Maoxun buried in the bottom of my heart have already festered. If he does not take it out, he will probably corrode his heart. "This incident is indeed a mistake made by the disciples. I didn't teach the successor of the natural hall recognized by Master and let him do something like that..."

Qin Haoxuan felt that his throat was tight and his voice was gradually low: "Maoxun is a good boy, even if he made a mistake, but in the end there was no one who lost the natural hall. Master, we have not seen the wrong person. ......"

Listening to the sound of the wind blowing through the woods, watching the cold graves in front of you, Xunzi, Pu Hanzhong, Luo Maoxun... ()

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