May I ask who's calling?

It was promised to be developed in ten years, but Zhao Xiaoyu waited for 15 years.

He originally had two motivations for life, researching resurrection and hunting down red-haired men.

But now he has thoroughly researched everything related to resurrection in this world, and there is nothing he has never seen before for him to study.Besides, he already had a method to resurrect the dead, so he was not as urgent as before.As for the red-haired man, he knew he must be in heaven, so he had no motivation in this world.

In fact, there is another one, which is to help Qu Shibai find a way to leave this universe. As a result, this task is too difficult, so that he, who is still weak, can't even find an entry point, so he has nothing to do. , idle down.

He gave the position of head to Wen Qing before his ascension, so now he is one of the elders in Qingyun Sect during the tribulation period. Although he is not the head, he still has a very honorable status.

He has nothing to do every day, either to find trouble with Lu Tianyu, or to observe the cities built by those traversers, and experience something he has never experienced in it.

Eat, drink, have fun.

Very boring retirement life.Zhao Xiaoyu soon got bored, even though he wanted to go outside for a walk, he quickly lost interest, and he found that he didn't like going out at all.

Later, he returned to his hometown where he had experienced a lot of pain and happiness, trying to find a little excitement, but after he went there, he found that those people he knew had died for many years, and now they have turned into mud , and that village was no longer the place he was familiar with.

And most importantly, he didn't feel anything about this place at all.

That's right, he has already cultivated the path of ruthlessness, and he can't feel anything related to family affection, so he won't have any special emotions towards his hometown, a place that is linked to family affection.

He returned to Qingyunmen with some disappointment, being extremely bored, he followed Qu Shibai all day when he had nothing to do, and began to observe what Qu Shibai was doing.

Qu Shibai ignored him after knowing that he was just bored, and he followed along casually.

Suddenly one day, Zhao Xiaoyu saw that the faces of some other traversers had begun to show signs of aging, while the old man Qu Shibai was still the same as when he first met, so he asked belatedly: "You How old are you?"

Qu Shibai's hand that was operating the experimental equipment suddenly stopped, he pushed his glasses, and said with glasses: "I have been in this world for exactly 300 years. Before I came, I remembered my age. It's 75, so technically I'm 370 five years old now."

"Impossible," Zhao Xiaoyu said in disbelief, "Three hundred years is the upper limit for people in the foundation-building stage, and your cultivation base is not high, so why can you live for so long?"

There is no one in the laboratory where Qu Shibai is now, so he has no scruples about what to say. He said to Zhao Xiaoyu: "Our kind of time traveler, both in body and soul, is impossible even if he can cultivate. It increases lifespan. How can I explain to you why I am still alive... Do you still remember the time travel law I told you before?"

Zhao Xiaoyu said: "Remember, it's the one you told me, as long as you kill the traverser, you can gain the lifespan of the other person. Could it be... wow... May I ask, Qu Shibai, how many people have you killed?" ?”

Zhao Xiaoyu saw the painful expression on Qu Shibai's face, and after a while, he said: "There is only one person, but I was forced, I didn't want to kill anyone at all..."

Zhao Xiaoyu was very surprised: "Only one person? It's unreasonable. Normally, a person's life expectancy is only a hundred years old, but you have already lived for more than 300 years."

"Because the person I killed was also a time traveler. The lifespan of a time traveler can be superimposed. In addition, he was deliberately arranged, so I... I don't know how many people I have on my body." life, so that the person who was accidentally killed by me can accumulate so many... lifespans."

Seeing Qu Shibai's hands trembling slightly, Zhao Xiaoyu thought to himself, this person usually looks very powerful, but at this time he looks like an ordinary person.

"So, you can know how long you have to live?" He asked curiously.

Qu Shibai was silent for a while, then replied: "It's very long..."

"How long is it?"

"Grow up... As long as I don't have any accidents, maybe one day you die, I may still be alive. Do you know, before you appear, I am ready to fight a protracted war. Even if I wait 1 For ten thousand years, twenty thousand years, I have been waiting for a key and weak person like you to appear."

"Hello." Zhao Xiaoyu patted the table with some dissatisfaction, "I admit that I was really weak before, but now I am in the Tribulation Stage, and you are a bit arrogant when you say that people in the Tribulation Stage have an unlimited lifespan. "

Qu Shibai looked at Zhao Xiaoyu and said: "If you equate a long lifespan with immortality, you can also understand that I am an immortal person. In fact... I should have known that they would never let me take it easy. Death, but I still had illusions, thinking that those people promised me verbally, they really promised me. I was a damned person, and I boasted that I could face death calmly. I really Damn it, being old and not dying is a thief. But, I also have something I want to do, I don’t want to help those cruel people anymore, so I want to escape..."

Then Zhao Xiaoyu listened to Qu Shibai talking about his past, how amazing his talent was, what kind of outstanding achievements he had made that shocked countless parallel universes, and how much the Transmigration League valued him , he said that he was more powerful than anyone in the world.

What he said might be true, but it was too boring. Zhao Xiaoyu started to yawn after listening to it for less than a quarter of an hour, and tears welled up in the corners of his eyes that were too boring.

He decided not to listen to the old man's rambling, and left in a flash, and went back to his room to sleep soundly.

As a result, as soon as he woke up, Zhao Xiaoyu heard that Lu Tianyu had ascended through the thunder tribulation.

I thought that Lu Tianyu had become honest after the lessons of the past few years, but he didn't expect him to run away.

It was already boring enough, but in the end there was only one less person who could have fun, and Zhao Xiaoyu's patience was cut by half.

He began to keep urging Qu Shibai's progress, and finally a year later, when Qu Shibai said that the project was completed, he could stop suppressing and go through the thunder disaster that really belonged to him.

I just don’t know if it’s because he’s already passed the tribulation, but this time the thunder tribulation seemed a bit more thunderous and less rainy.

It wasn't until he landed on Shengxiantai for a long time that he didn't realize that he was just soaring with his real body?

It's a pity that he felt some power of Dao Yun during his ascension last time, but he gave it up in order to ascend without his real body.But this time of ascension, those Dao Yuns never appeared again.

Soon he was relieved, anyway, his cultivation could be improved, and his ultimate goal was not to pursue the Dao, so losing a little Dao rhyme didn't matter to him.

Holding his own sword, he flew in the direction of the Qingyun Gate in the heavenly realm with ease.

When he reached the gate, he reached out and knocked on the door of the enchantment. The moment Wen Kuang, who was in charge of guarding the enchantment, saw Zhao Xiaoyu, the dog's tail grass in his mouth fell to the ground in fright.

"you you you!"

Zhao Xiaoyu raised his hand to signal him and smiled: "Long time no see."

Wen Kuang let him in, but still looked at him in disbelief: "Who are you?"

"I am me, Zhao Xiaoyu, who else can I be, old ancestor, forget me so quickly? But I won't say much, I have to see if my family is still there, see you later." He still remembered When I was trying to find trouble with the red-haired man, I left most of my important things in that house.I don't know if those things are still there after so long.

As he spoke, Yu Jian flew towards the palace where he used to live.

Wen Kuang was stunned for a long time before running to tell everyone about Zhao Xiaoyu's return in a daze.

Zhao Xiaoyu just flew close to his house when he saw two people fighting above his house.

The ones fighting were two figures, one big and one small.The younger one looked familiar, and he quickly recognized it as Weng Jin.The older one, he only saw the back of that person wearing a purple shirt, and he felt a little familiar, but the other person had flowing white hair. Among the people he knew, no one had white hair, so He thought, he must not know that person.

Zhao Xiaoyu saw that the two were engaged in the fight, and thought that they hadn't noticed his arrival. Seeing that some of the moves they confronted were very powerful, so he started to observe and learn.

Li Sufeng had already sensed that someone was coming, but he didn't expect it to be Xiaoyu, and more attention was still on Weng Jin in front of him.

Weng Ji's eyes were red, and while crying, he stared at the white-haired man in hatred and said: "Li Sufeng, you are a heartless man! You bastard! Give me back my little fish! Or I will kill you!"

When Li Sufeng heard Xiaoyu's name, his heart ached, and his face showed a distorted and terrifying look.Weng Hao took a few steps back in fright.

He had been in seclusion for 15 years, and finally broke through. As soon as he left the seclusion, he heard that Xiaoyu was gone because of Li Sufeng, so he immediately came to Li Sufeng to settle the score.It was only after facing Shang Li Sufeng that he realized that this person's strength was no longer something he could match.

There was a pang of sorrow in his heart.

Zhao Xiaoyu looked at the white-haired man unexpectedly, and said in amazement: "Li Sufeng? How is that possible?" After not seeing him for more than ten years, his hair turned gray?

Hearing this voice, Li Sufeng was shocked, and suddenly turned his head to look in Zhao Xiaoyu's direction, and their eyes met like this.

At this time, Weng Ji, who knew nothing about it, was even more angry because of his retreat just now. He might as well rush towards Li Fufeng with all his might, and stabbed his sword into Li Fufeng's body. After he succeeded, even he himself Surprised, he pulled out his sword and looked up at Li Sufeng.

But Li Fufeng's figure had disappeared, and Weng Ji thought he was up to some tricks, so he looked left and right vigilantly, and then he saw Li Fufeng not far away with his back turned to him, and he didn't know who he was hugging tightly. .

Seeing this scene, the fire in Weng Ji's mind became even bigger, and he rushed over with the sword still dripping blood: "Okay, Xiaoyu died for you, it's only been a few years, his bones Du Weihan, you dare to be good to others behind his back, you bastard, heartless man, today I will kill you pair of dogs..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw Zhao Xiaoyu struggled to show his head out of Li Sufeng's arms, and met his gaze.Zhao Xiaoyu subconsciously smiled at him.

Weng Ji stopped what he was spitting out, and opened his mouth wide in shock.

At that moment, even Zhao Xiaoyu himself didn't understand why there was a trace of happiness in his heart.

"Little fish?" Weng Ji suddenly called out in disbelief. He had nothing but happiness in his mind at the moment. He subconsciously wanted to rush over to give Xiaoyu a hug, but before he got close, he was bounced away by a powerful barrier. up.

Needless to say, he immediately knew who was responsible, he gritted his teeth and said: "Li Sufeng! You damned guy, let go of my little fish!"

He knew that Xiaoyu was dead, and everyone said he was dead, even Li Sufeng didn't deny it.So he knows that there is a high probability that what appears now is someone else pretending to be a fake.

But even if it was a fake, he didn't want Xiaoyu to be tarnished by Li Sufeng.He rushed forward and continued to attack the barrier, but not only did not cause any trouble to Li Sufeng, but also allowed Li Sufeng to open the barrier to isolate the sound, so that no matter how loud he yelled, the little fish inside would not be able to hear him.

But what he didn't know was that Li Sufeng could tell at a glance that the little fish in front of him was not fake.

If it's not fake, it's true.

"Let me go!" Zhao Xiaoyu wanted to push away Li Fufeng's strong embrace with some discomfort, but suddenly he felt a burst of dampness coming from his abdomen, and when he lowered his head, he found that Li Fufeng's blood had stained his clothes superior.It should be the sword stabbed by Weng Ji just now.

Doesn't this person hurt?There is more than one drop of blood?

Zhao Xiaoyu was upset by being hugged and couldn't break free, which made him feel a little aggrieved in his heart. After seeing his bleeding wound, he reached out maliciously and pressed Li Sufeng's injured place.

As a result, not only did the man not cry out in pain as he imagined, but he hugged him even tighter.

Zhao Xiaoyu frowned, and his eyes became sharper. Just as he was about to call out his natal flying sword and strike Li Sufeng again, he suddenly felt as if it was raining, and some water fell on his head.

But the sky was fine just now.

He looked up strangely, a drop of water happened to fall on his eyes, he subconsciously closed his eyes, then opened them, looking at Li Sufeng who was staring at him in amazement.

He... is he crying?

The author has something to say: Everyone seems to have misunderstood, the previous two chapters were not intended to abuse you, of course you will not feel abused!Behind us are all abusers. In theory, the only one who abuses the heart is Gong. Hahahaha it's too cold recently, everyone pay attention to keep warm!

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