Beihuang, Zhenhuang City.
Zhenhuang City today has changed a lot compared to what it was a thousand years ago.
For so many years, it has been the frontline against the ancient barbarians.
Since more than a thousand years ago, the war between the two races has resumed, and now it is now!
In fact, the war in the Northern Wilderness has never really come to an end.
It has always been ongoing.
This war has continued uninterrupted for no less than a thousand years.
To this day, we still can’t see the end.
For thousands of years.
Under the gates of this city, people don’t know how many barbarians are buried.
Zhenhuang City has almost completely replaced the Five Elements Mountains of the past, becoming a new fortified city and pass on the border of the Three Domains.
Even the Five Elements Mountains have survived for thousands of years.
It seems that it has gradually become an inland area among the three domains.
Instead of the frontiers and border passes of those days.
At least in the eyes of most people in the Three Realms, Wuxing Mountain seems to be no different from other fairy cities.
A thousand years is enough to change so many things in this world.
The deserted city is bustling with people.
Perhaps the biggest change compared to the past is how much more lively it is.
This kind of excitement is not all the depressing horror of the past, but has an extra touch of anger that makes people inexplicable.
Although compared to most places in the Three Realms Cultivation World, the atmosphere in Zhenhuang City may still be much rougher.
Most of the monks were filled with murderous aura.
When walking, there is a sense of resoluteness, which is far from the feeling that may be floating in the three realms.
This is also limited by the city environment!
In fact, more than half of the monks in the city come from the entire three domains.
Except for a few who may come voluntarily for the sake of the road, etc.
Most are either forced or have a reason to come.
As long as you stay in this city and the Northern Wasteland for a long time, you will gradually be changed by the environment or situation in the city.
After all, in this deserted city and half of the northern wilderness.
Most monks are just struggling to survive!
There is a family of cultivators in Zhenhuang City. They are located on a not-so-high Lingshan Mountain in Zhenhuang City. Their name is the Lu family.
The ancestor of the Lu family has been a Nascent Soul for thousands of years, and is a well-known Yuanying True Monarch cultivator in the entire Zhenhuang City.
And his life experience is quite legendary in the eyes of low-level monks.
"Ancestor, you haven't told me how you killed the Barbarian King with your sword three hundred years ago."
"Hahaha, good, good, good."
Lu Lu Yangping, the ancestor of the family, opened his mouth and laughed, holding the noodles The child with a carved face was held in his arms. Under the curious onlookers of the children, he began to vividly talk about how he had shocked the entire Zhenhuang city by killing the fourth-level barbarian king with a sword more than three hundred years ago. A scene in Zhonghe Northern Wasteland.
This can be described as a rare highlight moment in his life.
After a long time, he finally stopped after talking for no less than an hour.
The vivid descriptions and the vivid scenes in front of our eyes deeply attracted the bright eyes of the children around us.
Everyone was completely fascinated by it, as if they had seen it with their own eyes!
Children danced and danced, their voices childish but excited and loud.
"When I grow up, I will be like my ancestors and kill the barbarian king!!"
"Me too!"
"Me too!!"
"Good, good, good. They are all ambitious. You are worthy of being my Qilin."
Lu Pingyang praised them repeatedly and rewarded each of them with a spiritual fruit before sending these children away.
He stood in the courtyard, a pair of slightly old palms stroking the long, slightly white beard on his chin.
The eyes seem to be able to overlook the scene of the entire town from this courtyard.
A thousand years have brought great changes to the deserted city and the three realms.
Also let him turn gray.
He remembered again more than a thousand years ago, when the war between the two races had just begun.
At that time, he was just a minor Qi practitioner, the most insignificant cannon fodder on the front line!
He once set up a stall selling talismans in the Five Elements Mountains. He met a senior and bought a talisman from the stall, and that's how he became what he is today.
Although to this day, he still doesn’t know who his predecessor was, and what grade the talisman he bought was of.
But in my heart, I have some guesses about this senior.
It’s just that I can’t be sure.
And to this senior, he was actually quite grateful. After all, the talisman was just a piece of junk in the hands of the Lu family and him. Without that senior, he would not be where he is today.
Just.
Time has no mercy, and he, Lu, is already old.
After he leaves, the prosperous Lu family will probably fade away quickly, like a big dream.
That’s all.
Lu Pingyang sighed deeply in his heart.
He is already at this age, and he doesn’t know how many years of good life he has.
No matter how bad the Lu family was after he left, it was still much better than before.
If one or two children of Qilin can appear, it might not be impossible to return to its current prosperous and brocade appearance.
. .
"The years are ruthless, just a flick of the finger."
Climb up the mountain.
A figure with his hands in his sleeves said this.
He was actually not lamenting for himself.
A mere thousand years may not be said to be insignificant to him, but it is far from being called a long time.
But for people in this world, it has been quite a long time.
As early as a few years ago, he heard that the Emperor Juetian among the barbarians had passed away, and among the three domains, there was also a person who passed away in the past few years.
Southern Territory, Jiang Xuanshen.
When he became famous, whether it was compared to his vest or his senior sister Wenqin Fairy, it would take some time.
Before his enthronement, perhaps in order to keep the inheritance of the Shengxian Sect founded by Dongyang Lingjun alive, he personally visited two sects, including the Taoist Sect, and asked for an incarnation from each. Divine object.
Use the strength of the entire sect.
It can be considered that it has been cultivated with difficulty and future generations will come out!
However, not long after the Shengxian Sect gave birth to another spirit, it was already sitting there.
At the end of his life, he passed away.
His life was the same as that of Zifeng Lingjun, who did not even survive three thousand years.
Throughout his life, whether it was for the Shengxian Sect or the Three Realms, he had actually spent a lot of effort.
Have made a certain big contribution.
Without him, there might have been no Beihuang today, and the town of Beihuang City located in the Beihuang.
Being worthy of both the sect and the Three Realms.
He and his master, Dongyang Lingjun, have achieved such a comment!
There are so many people in the world who can do what they do without any shame.
How many can there be?
And Jiang Xuanshen's departure actually heralds another thing.
It turns out that his vest is getting older.
And there is another god on the mountain. It's even much bigger than his vest.
In these years, Fairy Wenqin has not been able to improve her realm by one more level and reach the middle stage of spiritual transformation. Compared with Jiang Xuanshen, she is actually considered a talented person in the same era.
Even though he is younger than Jiang Xuanshen, and he rarely fights with others, his physical condition is obviously much better.
It is estimated to live for more than three thousand years.
But, how many more years are left? !
No one knows.
During these times, the possibility that she could advance to the middle stage of divine transformation is actually quite slim.
Perhaps, she herself already knew it.
Over the years, it seems that he has gradually given up on practicing in seclusion.
On Dengdao Mountain, its cold and immortal figure seems to be seen more often than before.
Gu Changsheng took all this into consideration.
But unless he is willing to reveal some of his secrets and provide all kinds of resources to fully assist his cultivation.
Perhaps, it can be allowed to continue to break through to the middle stage of God Transformation before the end of its life span, and its life can be extended for several hundred years. Maybe even the great monks in the late stage of God Transformation will have some hope.
Added together, maybe we can extend our life for thousands more.
But it is impossible for him to make such a choice!
It's not that he doesn't have trust in Fairy Wenqin, he does, but this trust is not enough to support him in making such a decision that is almost completely contrary to his own.
Besides, in this world.
The Great Monk of Transformation God is almost at his limit.
Moreover, what can he do about it then? !
Some things, whether you want to see them or not, whether you want to see them or not, they are always pushing something towards him.
Without this kind of indifference and ruthlessness that is almost too heartless, he would not have been able to survive such a long time.
Sometimes stay rational.
It is actually more painful than losing your mind.
So he has been practicing Taoism for tens of thousands of years.
It is rare to become a couple or a Taoist couple.
Except, when I was still young, I didn’t know how profound things in this world were.
But some things come and go, and things fall into place naturally.
He and Fairy Wenqin are not actually Taoist lovers. However, the two thousand years of knowing each other and working side by side are better than countless Taoist lovers in the world.
Although he is not able to reveal some of his secrets, Gu Changsheng has made significantly more alchemy in these years.
What a pity.
Perhaps, in the end, the blessings are shallow and the road cannot go upward.
"Zheng, Zheng..."
Climb up the mountain.
In front of Gu Changsheng, there was a figure that seemed to have not changed much. His appearance and temperament were still as stunning as a fairy.
Under the moonlight in the sky.
Just like the fairies left behind in Tianque and the Immortal Palace.
Ten slender jade fingers are plucked, causing the sound of the piano to sound.
If there is a rumored fairyland.
He thought that this should be the kind of piano sound that can only be played by fairies who have descended into the mortal world in the fairy world.
It’s mesmerizing.
However, gradually and somehow, the sound of the piano on the top of the mountain seemed to change, sometimes slowly, sometimes very fast.
It’s unpredictable!
But isn’t this change a little confusing? !
Huh? !
A majestic fifth-level music master and ancestor of the gods, not to mention the three realms, is a very rare existence in the entire Kyushu Immortal World. How can he play it wrong?
It’s true that wild boars can’t taste fine chaff! !
Until the moon is about to set again, and the morning sun is about to rise faintly on the top of the mountain.
The sound of the piano that was played intermittently finally stopped.
“No!”
“Junior brother, shall we have a child?”
Under the sun that was about to rise in the sky, Fairy Wenqin had just finished playing a long song, and climbed feebly on the guqin in front of her, stopping Gu Changsheng's movements.
Suddenly turned around and asked.
But Gu Changsheng's movements in his hands paused for a moment, and his expression suddenly became silent.
With Fairy Wenqin’s expectant expression, she remained silent for who knows how long.
He just opened his mouth and said in a very soft voice:
"The chance of having another child at your level is extremely slim. What's more, not all sons of gods will have spiritual roots."
"Spiritual roots are indeed determined by heaven. Yes, but there is also a way to regenerate spiritual roots the day after tomorrow, and there is such a method within the sect! Moreover, depending on the realm of you and me, junior brother, as long as we can give birth to an heir, The possibility of not having spiritual roots is a low probability!
Even if we don’t have one, we can still regenerate more.
If not one, just two, three!”
The originally cold eyes of Fairy Wenqin seemed to contain a kind of longing, and even contained an indescribable maternal radiance, rippling in her eyes.
Looking at these eyes, Gu Changsheng suddenly felt a heavy feeling in his heart, even so heavy that he could hardly breathe.
Hard to breathe.
Fairy Wenqin continued to speak: "As for probability, there seem to be many things in the world of immortality that can increase the probability of a high-level monk giving birth to an heir. For example, within the sect, there are Bingdi Snow Lotus Seeds, and Double Moon Divine Spring..."
Fairy Qinqin knows all of these names very well.
It can be seen that she must have been thinking about this matter for a long time in her heart, but she finally said it now.
Gu Changsheng was silent again for a while. When he met Fairy Wenqin's eyes, he slightly moved his eyes away and asked:
"But this matter will really delay Senior Sister." I don’t know how much time is wasted in practice. Senior sister, can I hope to achieve the great truth again? "
He asked.
This question made Fairy Wenqin silent for a moment, but then she shook her head again, opened her red lips lightly, and said: "Even if you don't give birth to an heir, you can still be on the road again." The chances of moving forward are still slim. Mang.
If you can give birth to one or two children, if you are talented, under the training of you and me, my junior brother, maybe I can succeed you and me in the future, and hopefully you will become a Nascent Soul. Even become a god!
If Junior Brother can be promoted to the middle stage of Divine Transformation in the future, he might be able to stay with this child for hundreds or even thousands more years, and avoid being alone on this mountain..."
In Fairy Wenqin's cold and soft voice With an indescribable emotion
There is longing, motherhood, longing, and even some sadness...
And so on.
Very complex
It was even so complicated that she might not even be able to figure it out.
Gu Changsheng looked at her eyes and slowly looked away. He didn't know whether he was silent or thinking in his heart. He couldn't bear to refuse directly. After a long time, he nodded slowly.
One word came out of his mouth, "Okay."
Hearing this answer.
A charming smile appeared on Fairy Wenqin’s face.
This smile can simply amaze the entire world of immortality.
(End of this chapter)