Tian Yuan

"it is good."

Dugu Changkong nodded, he raised his glass and drank without worrying about being poisoned.

After taking a sip, he commented: "It's really good, no wonder you hid it until now and are willing to share it."

"I'm already like this, and you still hurt me."

The old man squeezed out a smile.

"It doesn't hurt you now, but there will be no chance in the future."

Dugu Changkong said.

"To be honest, I hated you before." Old Immortal mulled for a while, and said from the bottom of his heart.

"now what?"

Dugu Changkong asked.

"I hate it too." The old man stared at Dugu Changkong, and said seriously.

The two were silent, and the atmosphere in the cave was very dull.

"Ugh!"

Suddenly, Old Immortal let out a long sigh.

"I'm almost dead, let's let go of the past!"

Dugu Changkong comforted him.

"I just don't understand why Yan'er is so in love with you and won't marry for the rest of her life."

The smoke in Laobushi's mouth is Dugu Changkong's former admirer.

If there is no matter about Qingzong, Dugu Changkong will definitely marry Yan'er, become a partner, and live happily ever after.However, for the sake of the sect's will, Dugu Changkong could only reject Yan'er's affection, cultivate Taoism painstakingly, and ignore the world of mortals.

For this reason, Dugu Changkong is still in the body of a boy, and he has mastered all the Taoism of the Qingzong. Looking at the world, it is hard to win.It was because of this that he was able to rebuild Qingzong, and the forces of the heavens did not dare to act rashly, so they had to come and give gifts.

"You are still the same, never married in your life."

Dugu Changkong sighed softly.

It's really sad to love but not get it.

If Dugu Changkong accepts Yan'er and prevents Yan'er from living alone, at most he will only be envious and jealous, not hate.

"Actually, we could have been friends."

Lao Bushi recalled the past, when the two met, went to the secret realm together to explore opportunities, and even helped each other.It's a pity that they are rivals in love, so the relationship is poor.

"It's still too late to make friends now."

Dugu Changkong smiled slightly.

"Forget it!" Old Immortal snorted softly, "I'm still very upset with you."

"If you're not happy, you won't be happy. Anyway, you can't do anything to me."

Dugu Changkong didn't care.

"...makes sense."

Not to mention the old man's current appearance, even in his heyday, he couldn't be Dugu Changkong's opponent.

"You invited me over, there should be other things!"

Just drinking a cup of tea, Dugu Changkong didn't believe it.

"Yes." When it came to the business, Lao Bushi's tone became a bit more dignified, and he pondered: "The Great Pessimism owes Qingzong...how should I pay it back?"

"Decades ago, I invited the leaders of 36 sects to discuss the past affairs, but few sects were willing to cooperate sincerely. Now the Great Compassionate Meditation is trying to solve this matter, I am afraid it will not be easy."

Dugu Changkong put down his teacup, looked at him, solemnly.

"During that time, I was retreating to see if I could break through the shackles and live another thousand years. However, I failed."

Laobushi explained the reason, not because he didn't want to let the Great Pessimism take responsibility, but because he missed it.

At that time, the pessimistic Holy Master definitely didn't want to be trapped in Qingzong, lose face, and naturally turned his head and left.

"It's understandable, but it's impossible to figure out the cause and effect between the two cases with just a few words."

This is not a personal grudge.

"I know, so I want to discuss a solution with you." Lao Busi thought for a while, and said in a low voice, "As long as you leave a little incense for Dapesan, the rest can be discussed."

"Just leave a little incense?"

Hearing the sound, Dugu Changkong was startled, very surprised, he couldn't understand that Laobushi dared to be so willing.

"Of course, if possible, I still want to fight for a little more."

The old immortal's attitude is very sincere, and he keeps his attitude very low.

"why?"

There was some doubt in Dugu Changkong's eyes.

"what do you wish to ask?"

I don't know much about old age.

"Why are you willing to pay such a high price, but also think about the cause and effect between the two cases."

Dugu Changkong pondered.

"To be honest, I didn't intend to do this before. After all, most people are selfish and unwilling to give up their own interests." Lao Bushi said truthfully: "Until I knew that Qingzong's fresh blood is so evil, so I changed my mind." .”

"That little guy named Chen Qingyuan is extremely talented, unique in ancient and modern times. If he doesn't die, he will surely have great achievements in the future. At that time, if Qingzong wants to be liquidated, great pessimism will inevitably lead to catastrophe, the fruit of destruction."

"While there is still a chance at this time, I want to win a glimmer of life for the great pessimism, and at least keep the seeds of hope."

They are all old monsters who have lived for nearly 3 years. It is better to say something clearly, and there is no need to hide it.

"The other sects don't think so. They wait for me to die, so they can manipulate Qingzong at will. An ancient evildoer who hasn't grown up can be destroyed with a flick of a finger."

How could Dugu Changkong not know the intentions of most sects.

"Oh." Old Bushi sneered: "Those powerful guys are a bunch of short-sighted people. Monsters like Chen Qingyuan, as long as they have a chance to survive, the future will not be ordinary. If you make friends with them, at most you will not be ordinary." resources; if you make enemies with it, as long as you let it survive by chance, there will be endless troubles.”

"They think that the current Qingzong is not worth mentioning. After my death, they will easily suppress it."

Dugu Changkong said with a half-smile.

"I've known you for so many years, so there must be someone behind me. Besides, there are also Buddhist schools in Dongtu and Daoyi Academy in Beihuang to protect Chen Qingyuan, so it must not be so easy to die young. Great pessimism does not want to gamble, but only wants the incense to last. "

The old man didn't want to see his descendants make wrong choices, so he forcibly extended his life for a few days, begging to meet Dugu Changkong.

"Even if we talk about it now, after you die, will the Great Pessimism be fulfilled?"

Death is like a lamp being extinguished, and the old man has prestige when he is alive, and can control everything in the Great Pessimism.Once he is dead, whether what he said before is useful depends on whether the interests of the high-level pessimists are touched.

If you want to settle karma, you will definitely lose your flesh and even lose face if you are pessimistic.

The promise made by the old man, it may be difficult for future generations to keep it.

Dugu Changkong had to consider this issue.

"meeting."

The old man nodded heavily.

If even this cannot be guaranteed, there is no need for the old immortal to have a detailed discussion with Dugu Changkong.

"In that case, how do you want to solve it?"

For the sake of being so sincere, Dugu Changkong is willing to have a chat.

"The Great Pessimism has a total of 37 top-grade spiritual mines, more than 10 Lingbao Miaoshan, and the resources in the treasure house have been accumulated for hundreds of thousands of years, countless..."

The old man revealed the background of the great pessimism one by one, and then a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he was very serious: "As long as the two grievances can be settled, the Qingzong will take all the background, and only need to leave a few spiritual mines and a few treasure mountains. , for future generations to practice.”

"You... Seriously?"

Dugu Changkong was shocked by such a big handwriting, it was hard to believe.