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Chapter 21 Heart Lamp, A Guide to Self-Salvation

There are four puddles in total, but only one of them shines with green light.

"Why hasn't Master Xiansi come here yet?"

When Su Changsheng was filling the first puddle with water, he discovered that the green awn of the green cow had not yet spread to the sea area where Zhengyuan was located.

He suddenly felt something was wrong.

Could something have happened?

"Moo!"

The little green cow came over with two sticks of grass in its mouth.

When it stuffed the grass into two puddles, the grass actually took root and emitted green fluorescence.

"Can we grow grass here?"

Rather than planting grass, he was more curious about where the grass came from.

However, Xiao Qingniu had no intention of explaining, and instead asked Su Changsheng to fill the fourth puddle with water.

With the inflow of water from the Yellow River.

The fourth puddle also lit up with a green light.

When the little green cow was digging a hole, the green light also radiated into the deep sea abyss.

The water covered the young man's neck and was about to touch his chin.

"Xiaoba, don't give up, I will definitely save you!"

The spiritual pointer extends out.

The length has doubled, but the distance between the shore and the young man is still one-twentieth.

Su Changsheng's pupils suddenly shrank.

If Zhengyuan is still far away from the shore while sinking, there is still a chance.

If only the disorder of space distorts the line of sight, the distance that seems not far away is actually thousands of miles away.

In that case, it would be really troublesome.

Su Changsheng sighed.

He also hoped that he was overthinking it, and maybe the light of Zhengyuan's soul was really just drifting away in the deep sea.

But you can't always look for the best in things.

When the opponent is Shi Meng, the old master who climbed out of the abyss, it is never an exaggeration to speculate on the opponent's thoughts even with the greatest malice.

If it wants to fool itself and the green bull, it can create a visual trap.

Despair that sees hope is the deepest despair.

Su Changsheng poured water into the second and third puddles without any interest.

The two green grasses emit a brighter green light under the irrigation of the Yellow River water.

"Hey, why are they growing crookedly?"

When Su Changsheng was stunned, the two grass sticks actually bent their heads and plunged into the first and fourth puddles.

The two green semicircle arcs resemble the corners of two people's crying mouths.

The light of Su Changsheng's soul dimmed, and he could only leave here with Qingniu.

After leaving Zhengyuan's heart, Su Changsheng felt a little sad.

If the second scenario is true, Su Changsheng's plan to use Shi Meng will be ruined.

Seeing that Su Changsheng was not in a good mood, Zheng Yuan hesitated for a moment and then said decisively: "Senior Su, I can still save you. You must not give up."

After saying that, he went to clear away the dishes.

Su Changsheng was a little surprised, but he cheered up.

If the patient has the will to self-awaken, there is a possibility of recovery even if he is terminally ill.

The two-way journey between doctors and patients is not just a bloody romance drama.

External stimulation can only assist, self-salvation is the key.

By attacking both internally and externally, the root of the disease can be eradicated.

When the deadlock comes to an end, wouldn’t everyone be happy?

"Changsheng, there is something I want to discuss with you."

Hua Shenyue pushed Su Changsheng into an empty courtyard.

"Xiaohua, what's wrong?"

Su Changsheng has never seen Hua Shenyue so serious and solemn.

"Changsheng, I will ascend in one month. I hope you will be there then."

"So fast."

Su Changsheng subconsciously wanted to stand up.

As a result, the person failed to stand up and almost fell down.

Hua Shenyue supported Su Changsheng, kissed him gently on the forehead, and said reluctantly: "Sister Zui has calculated the auspicious day for my ascension, and I also find that my strength is becoming more and more difficult to suppress."

Five years reduced to one month.

Su Changsheng deliberately measured his bone age again.

My mentality is a bit broken, and I have some regrets for no reason.

His bone age actually dropped to ten years old.

but.

After Hua Shenyue ascends, can he accept female disciples?

Geniuses are already scarce. If he wants to collect enough 3,000 geniuses, he will not be able to give up female geniuses.

In this case, it wouldn't be too hard for Hua Shenyue to leave earlier.

The psychiatrist's self-comfort has almost become instinctive.

even.

Su Changsheng's self-comfort has become a talent.

Whether it's resistance to pain or hope for the future.

Even in despair, Su Changsheng could think about problems normally.

In a sense, he did have to thank Shi Man for his ten years of oppression.

"Xiaohua, I will always stand behind you. You have to prepare for your ascension now, but you must not be distracted anymore."

Hua Shenyue shook her head and said: "I have already prepared for the heavenly tribulation."

"Changsheng, before I ascend, can you please not take over as the leader?"

Su Changsheng understood. He finally understood what Hua Shenyue meant.

In the inheritance of the leader.

After taking over the position of leader, he must immediately go to the secret realm of Xu Qingtian for retreat.

The duration ranges from one to five years.

She was afraid that Su Changsheng would miss her ascension.

But she forgot that she could ascend to heaven only once.

There is no chance for trial and error.

If you succeed, you will enter heaven and become an immortal and live forever.

If it fails, the Sanxian will be trapped in this life and turn into loess.

"sure."

The time and place of the peak of the Mahayana realm are secret.

Generally, it is impossible to tell others about this kind of thing.

But Hua Shenyue told him.

How could Su Changsheng refuse to trust him with his life?

"Chang Sheng, you are so kind, but why have your bones become smaller again?"

Su Changsheng's height, age, and appearance have not changed, and he still looks like he did when he awakened his talent map at the age of twelve or thirteen.

But only the bone age has reversed to the age of ten.

"It's all the help of senior Luo Shui."

Su Changsheng was also distressed.

After thirty years in his previous life plus seventy years in this life, he is already a centenarian.

result.

Now the skin is so tender that it seems to be dripping with water, and the bone age is fixed at ten years old.

If he dyed his hair white, he would really look like a child with white hair.

But now he is more worthy of the title Qingyun Tonglao.

"Chang Sheng, leave the affairs of the leader to me. You are not allowed to run around anymore."

Watching the man in white leave, Su Changsheng sighed.

What is lost is always in turmoil.

He wanted to run, but he had lost that ability.

The machine chair was made by Fuyu, and Su Changsheng found it easy to use.

"Where have all the new disciples gone?"

Su Changsheng wanted to pick up three more wools, but he didn't see them during the meal.

There was no one in their room either.

but.

He actually met Niu Xiaoqi who looked excited.

"They are all training. What happened, master? Are you looking for them?"

Su Changsheng looked Niu Xiaoqi up and down and asked doubtfully: "What makes you so happy? Have you memorized the "Lanyou Zhuangdie" technique?"

"Not yet, but my disciple is already a master of the Reflection Realm!"

Seeing Xiao Shi being so excited, Su Changsheng said with a dark face: "Are you so happy to have ten more years of life? If you can't memorize the entire exercise before dinner, don't go down the mountain tomorrow."

"Master, I know I was wrong."

Niu Xiaoqi felt cold from head to toe, and immediately ran back to her room to endorse the book.

After Zheng Yuan saw Su Changsheng in the distance, he consciously came over and pushed up the machine chair.

"Senior Su, they are all practicing boxing at the Yanwu Academy."

Martial Arts Academy.

Under the supervision of the boss Luo Ye.

The three new disciples felt the terrifying oppression they had never experienced before.

I haven't practiced for long and I'm already sweating profusely.

Heat condensed on the top of the head, and sweat fell to the ground.

Even if they punched until their legs felt like lead, they didn't dare to stop and rest, and they didn't even dare to look at Luo Ye.

Compared to Xiao Jiufang Yuan, the eldest brother Luo Ye is full of evil spirits.

When he was young, his name could make children stop crying and colleagues flee in panic.

It's just that time makes people grow old. Now that he is old, his murderous intention is not as good as before.

However, although he is no longer in the world, his name is still spread in the world.

"Thank you for your hard work, Xiaoye. I'll leave you a share of the food. Go eat some while it's hot."

In this world, the only person who dared to call him Xiaoye in front of him was Su Changsheng.

If anyone else dares to call him that, he will always get some blood.


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