There was silence in the cave.

Xuan Yue's breath turned into sparks and floated out, like a ball of gauze blowing across the medicinal field and clear flowers, falling into the galaxy formed by the liquefied spiritual energy, and turned into maple leaves drifting with the current.

It is originally a real fire, shaped like wind and leaves, and then melted into water.

The appearance of becoming an immortal is to transcend the longevity of life, and there is no longer the word life and death in one's own existence, only the disappearance of the Tao.

The way of the Immortal allows all means to no longer stick to formalities. Fire can be turned into water, water can be turned into fire, turning hands into clouds, turning hands into rain, and using the laws of heaven and earth to do whatever you want.

Therefore, mortals cannot transform into immortals, because Taoism is like mud in the eyes of immortals.

"You can see that this thing that can be kneaded into a shape at will is so majestic and powerful. It is what we monks long for."

Xuan Yue looked intoxicated. He did not show any murderous intent. Instead, he calmed down his expression and said with a kind face: "I am willing to repay the grudges of the past. What do you want?"

"puff"

Akabane suppressed a smile, then slowly turned around,

She knew that Chengxian was already an outstanding person among outstanding people, standing at the top of all spirits in the world, but for some reason, she felt extremely funny when she saw Xuan Yue showing off her ability to become an immortal in front of Gu Wen.

From his peerless power when he first met, to his ugly appearance when he was about to die of old age, to his calmness now that he has become an immortal.

Everything seems so natural and so funny that people can't help but laugh.

When a person is weak enough, any action will be good.

Xuan Yue asked with some confusion: "Why are you laughing?"

"I see you are very kind."

Chi Yuzi answered sincerely, Xuan Yue didn't know why, but she didn't care.

He looked at Gu Wen, his calm and calm image covering the former fierce old man's appearance.

"Qing Cang has no grudge against me, and there is no deep grudge between you and me. How do you think we should end it?"

Gu Wen's attention was not on him. Instead, he looked down at the white flowers growing randomly like weeds and asked, "Did you plant these white flowers?"

He cares more about these flowers than the cause and effect of grudges.

"It was planted by a junior of the Ninghua Sect. Three hundred years ago, a junior came in to seek refuge. He said he was the leader of the Ninghua Sect and asked me to protect him."

Xuan Yue pointed to a small dirt bag not far away, which was already covered with weeds and flowers.

"He stayed there for a few years, and then someone came in and killed him."

Akabane asked: "Who is it?"

Xuan Yue said: "It looks like the path of Yin Yang Dao, and I majored in Acacia. At first I saw him helping me prune the spiritual field and wanted to keep it, but then the man offered me a hundred years of alchemy, and then I turned a blind eye.

Only one eye."

"Then you are really a beast." Chi Yuzi said bluntly, "You guys keep saying that you want to cultivate the great road and seek immortality, but in the end you can't even cultivate virtue."

"The word "virtue" is what Qing Cang said. Whether it is before or after the construction of the wood, there is no virtue in the world."

Xuan Yue was not ashamed and said calmly: "If you can't live forever, everything is vain. Whether it is the deeds you praise or the so-called heroes, everything will disappear after a thousand years."

"A peerless genius like Gu Wen, after disappearing for hundreds of years, is only remembered by you few who have reached the top. Is it Gu Wen who makes you remember? No, it is your cultivation that makes you remember.

Already."

Akabane frowned and wanted to refute, but was not good at words.

She has always used her fists, but now she can't beat the opponent.

"Without arguing with you old guy, did the Yin Yang Hehuan Sect kill the last head of the Ning Hua Sect?"

"It should be."

"Do you know that you are now the evil leader?"

"I don't know, but I can guess the reason. I often sell some pills to them in exchange for medicinal materials and spiritual objects. And hundreds of years ago, I was wanted by Qing Cang, so it was inevitable that I would be deliberately named."

Akabane was furious and said: "Nurturing evil, what's the difference between this and what you did with your own hands?"

"Your good and evil are not the good and evil of this Immortal." Xuan Yue smiled and shook her head: "If you follow the outside rules, then if you offend me so much, wouldn't I be able to kill you?"

"Can you kill me?" Akabane sneered, then frowned, murmuring to himself: Wait, aunt, am I pretending to be powerful now?

The reason why she could be so calm and composed was because Gu Wen was by her side, but how could she secretly rejoice behind this guy's back.

I think it was him who was hiding behind me in the beginning, and Yu Hua also asked me to take good care of him.

"No, I won't be angry because of this, because I don't need to use strength to maintain my status."

Xuan Yue continued speaking, then her eyes continued to return to Gu Wen, who was staring at Qinghua closely.

Looking suspicious, he asked: "Are you in love?"

Hearing this, Gu Wen raised his head and looked at Xuan Yue for the first time, as if he had found a solution.

"What is the calamity of love? Being emotional is a calamity? But all living beings have emotions, even innate beasts. Love is the original desire, so how can it be called a calamity?"

"Anyone who hinders immortality will be doomed."

"You and I seem to have thought together that the immortal will eventually be ruthless."

Xuan Yue's smile grew stronger, and Gu Wen also smiled after hearing this.

He laughs at the transcendence of immortality, and he sneers at the final destination of the immortal.

The words are different, but the meaning is the same. He is immortal and even half-immortal. Wouldn't it be a doom if this love keeps entangled?

"Now that you know it, why not let it go?"

"It's not a disaster if you let go."

"Ignorant." Xuan Yue showed contempt, and then seemed to lose interest in them, waving her hands and saying: "Back to the topic, what compensation do you want, kid? As long as you can help me say hello to Qing Cang, I will still owe you

Just a favor to you."

Even though he has become an immortal, he still has to think carefully when facing Qing Cang. Jianmu and the demon ancestors are a lesson.

He and the Demon Ancestor came to the same destination through different paths, and neither Qing Cang could prove the Tao through force. They relied on the laws of Jianmu, while he relied on the former heaven.

Maybe Tianting is stronger, but in any case it is impossible to compare with Qingcang.

"Can you make Qinghua cake?"

"That junior did it for me. It's not difficult to reproduce it, but is this what you want?"

"Go and make me one. If it's as wonderful as she said, the cause and effect between you and me will be over."

Gu Wen's voice was calm, just like his ordinary voice, making it impossible to detect any disturbance.

But Xuan Yue tasted some unusual meanings. He frowned slightly, feeling inexplicably unhappy with this calmness.

An extremely obscure and naturally condescending one.

Much like Jianmu, also like Qingcang.

Xuan Yue considered herself aloof, grinned and said: "I refuse, you can change it until I am satisfied."

The sound fell and a wordless silence spread.

Gu Wen took Chi Yuzi's right hand. The latter didn't know why, but he didn't resist at all.

She was pulled behind her, and she could only see Gu Wen's back. Even if she stood on tiptoe, she might not be able to touch the top of his head.

Immediately afterwards, a voice that was extremely indifferent, as if he was talking about the heavens, came into his ears.

"Then kneel down."

Bang!

The ground trembled, and Xuan Yue knelt down in front of him. The ground cracked with him as the center, and began to spread continuously. In an instant, hundreds of acres of empty space were filled with cracks.

A ray of indifferent eyes fell, as if an ancient sacred mountain was pressing on his shoulders.

Xuan Yue's eyes were cracked, and her face that should have been calm was filled with disbelief.

He has become an immortal, he has transcended, how could he be so unbearable, how could he be so unbearable!

Get up! Get up! Get up!

The alchemy furnace on her chest erupted with billowing flames, and the Immortal Taoist Pressure squeezed her essence. Xuan Yue slowly stood up for half a minute, squatted half on one foot, and then was about to stand up.

Click!

The calf bone was broken, directly piercing the flesh and blood, revealing a pale white color.

At this moment, Xuan Yue was sweating profusely, her clothes were completely wet, and her eyes were wide and dull.

He slowly raised his head, and what he saw was no longer Gu Wen, no longer a person, but

Tao! Tao! Tao!

What I have seen before is all illusory, the residual warmth of a certain person. He could have been immortal, but he is still residing in the world.

"ah!!!!!"

The shrill screams penetrated the earth, and Xuan Yue kept kowtowing as if she was going crazy.
To be continued...