Of course, Wangxiang did not give up, and asked the four tribes for tokens again.

And in the sky of the Sword King Pavilion, a figure slowly fell, easily breaking the power of the thousand-year-old lock sword outside the pavilion, that person was the pen, and he floated in front of the "immortal".

The "immortal" opened his eyes, and the blue lake-colored immortal eyes had a mortal meaning, and he immediately got up, but immediately knelt down.

Bizuo said: "Xiao Zhu, it's been a long time, you're so old. ”

"Immortal Venerable, I didn't expect to see you again."

"When did you start guarding here?"

"Since 1,100 years ago, my body is not as good as before, and I can prolong my life by meditating all the time, and I can protect it for more than 400 years."

The pen sighed and said, "I haven't seen you for more than a thousand years, and you're so old." "Endless life is not a good thing, the pen never stays in one place for a long time, he does not want to see the birth, old age, sickness and death of acquaintances.

Zhu Lao was still kneeling, his respect for the pen work had never diminished, and he said with a smile: "Hey, hey, I'm stupid, and my cultivation is not enough, so naturally there will be a day when I die of old age." ”

"You are indeed stupid, I remember when I first ignited you, I was so angry that I almost wanted to kill you. You're the stupidest kid I've ever met. ”

Zhu Lao smirked, and the pen said: "Have you 'returned'?" ”

"Yes, 'Guipu' (listen to the third layer) for more than ten years, is living in these four tribes."

"It's been so long."

"Hey, I'm too stupid to comprehend the truth, if I hadn't studied in this Sword King Pavilion for seven years, I'm afraid I would have to be a mortal to death, after 'Guipu' enlightenment, I went to sea and traveled for decades, and finally returned here and became the guardian of the Sword King Pavilion."

"Why don't you 'stop thinking'? Why don't you 'steal the sky', you're only two steps away from the realm of demigods. ”

"Immortal Venerable, the root of my cultivation is inferior, and the root of human affection is also inferior, alas-after many years to 'Guipu' enlightenment, it is really a miracle, if it weren't for meeting Xianzun you, I wouldn't even be able to break through the realm of mortals, stupid people, have little connection with all things and all reason, and their feelings are also low, 'breaking thoughts' is indeed easy, but after 'breaking thoughts', my cultivation path will come to an end, because I can't live to survive the punishment of 'stealing the sky' no matter what."

Bizuo nodded, he recognized what Zhu Lao said, "stealing the sky" is the last screening for cultivators to become gods, only those with extremely high qualifications and strong strength will be recognized, this is a rule, not a test, not something you can go up with hard work.

Zhu Lao continued: "So I simply don't 'break my mind', it's still good to have human nature." ”

"Why don't you go out and travel, and your life span of more than a thousand years will be wasted here?"

"I'm so quiet, and I'm afraid to accept new things, so I became the caretaker of the Sword King Pavilion after thinking about it, I don't feel pity, but in the thousand-year meditation, I have learned a lot of natural ways."

Bizuo nodded and said: "Okay, your state of mind is like a pool, you do have the charm of immortals, and the road to becoming a god is not only those two, it depends on your creation." ”

"Thank you Immortal Venerable, I don't know what Immortal Venerable has to say today?"

The pen was a little embarrassed, and said: "It is not easy for you to keep this thousand years, but I am afraid that I will break your peace today." I'm going to set up a while. ”

"Oh? What is it? Zhu Lao asked.

"Seven Stars Deceive the Heavens."

"Huh?" Zhu Lao was puzzled, "It's actually this divine array, but the usefulness of this formation is special, is Immortal Venerable going to punish or save anyone?" ”

"It's not punishment or saving, it's ignition."

"Dotting?" Zhu Lao was puzzled, "The Seven Stars Deceive the Sky Array, only after 'stealing the sky', can be used by those who become demigods, this array will continue the 'meaning of life' of the spirit of the just dead for seven days, during this period, the yang, the underworld, the Yellow Spring, and the hell all recognize this spirit as the state of 'life', if it can reshape its physical body during the period, with the technique of soul and body fusion, it can bring it back to life, if it can't be reshaped, after seven days, this spirit will be judged by the yang world to be 'dead', and there is no possibility of survival." But Immortal Venerable, if this spirit is allowed to die and become a soul, how can he be enlightened? The way of life and death is the way of nature, even if he is supernatural, it is impossible for him to understand this way under the god level, what else can he understand? ”

"He, he's a little special, and only he can be so enlightened, I'll watch it for you for the past seven days, you go out for a walk."

"Okay." Zhu Lao obeyed the pen, he bowed three more times, and respectfully retreated.

Bizuo suddenly remembered something, and shouted: "Xiao Zhu, I ask you something." ”

Zhu Lao immediately flew back, hurriedly asked what was the matter, and said: "The couple of men and women who came here before are coming here, you take that woman away, within seven days, don't let her come, in addition, I helped her break through a few days ago, but she is lonely and unheard of and has few miraculous abilities, please please enlighten her." ”

"Oh? Could it be that the woman is! ”

Bizuo nodded, and Zhu Lao immediately said: "I know, Xianzun, I will definitely ignite that woman with my heart." ”

"Thank you."

Zhu Lao retreated, and the pen stood on the stone pier, quietly waiting for Wangxiang, about two hours later, Wangxiang once again came to the Sword King Pavilion with the four major tokens.

He didn't expect that what he saw would be a pen work, but his purpose was still the gun in the Sword King Pavilion. Throwing the token to the ground, Wangxiang walked towards the Sword King Pavilion again.

"Alas, young man, the world in your eyes is too shallow, this shouldn't be what you see, you are special, just like Fang Tianmu's child, the world you see should be different."

Wangxiang stopped, turned to the pen in front of him, and asked, "What did he see?" What should I see? ”

The pen asked him again, and said, "What are you, and what should everything in the world be." ”

"I'm alone..... Isn't it? ”

Bizuo looked at him with a smile, and suddenly said, "Forget it, you can go and understand it yourself." ”

He only raised his finger slightly, and Wangxiang couldn't hear the sound, and his body flew backwards. Wangxiang can feel the passage of his life, he has no choice, this is not fighting, it is not killing, this is simply the judgment of death, as if someone wrote their death in a notebook, and death happened.

Wangxiang then lost his vision, and at the same time, his vitality lost all in an instant, but only the last trace remained.

The pen flashed in front of Wangxiang, grabbed a "silk" from his body with one hand, bounced it into the sky, and whispered: "Deceive the sky." ”

The "silk" was quickly inserted into the sky, and the pen then pointed to the southwest and whispered: "Biquan." Countless birds, hovering in the direction that had been pointed out, pointed to the ground and whispered, "Cover the hell." Within a radius of dozens of miles, a gray field of magic was spread out, and it disappeared after seven breaths, and finally, the pen made his hands into an evil eye, and whispered: "Abandon yin." "Forty-nine candles lit up all over the sky, and in this way, the seven stars were formed in a formation of the heavens.

And the pen flicks his fingers, and the hope that still has a trace of vitality will be completely wiped out.

The pen said: "Child, you have realized that it is not the way of life and death, but your own unique way. ”