Leaving Qi Yi Pavilion, Gu Qian and Yan Yu had a discussion in Xiqin, and then went back to their respective homes.

In fact, Hatoasa doesn't quite understand why the eldest brother keeps sitting by the amorous lake.

He once asked Pei Sanqian, and the answer he got was that there were few people there, and there was smoke and rain.

Hatoasa felt that this was not the real answer, but he didn't know what the real answer was.

Many things, once held in the heart of the eldest brother, will become a mystery.

And as a stranger named Dongfang Hongmei, he is not qualified to spy on the secrets in the heart of the eldest brother.

So, in such a situation, Hatoasa and Yanyu could only say goodbye silently after each battle.

Gu Qian was a little embarrassed.

After the discussion, Jiuqian and Pei Sanqian returned to the inn and began to study the paper industry that Qin Hao gave them.

"To be honest, I don't think these methods can be trusted. Pei Sanqian took the opportunity to carefully read the pages handed over to them by Qin Hao in the process of learning from the smoke and rain, and feeding them.

"Don't you believe that we have any other way?" Jiu Qian's opinion was different from Pei Sanqian's, he felt that Qin Hao had no reason to lie to them.

"There's no way to ask, have you forgotten that people in other places also have how to use these seven keys?" Pei Sanqian glanced at the southwest, where the crack in the sword abyss was.

"If that's the case, then it's true. Hearing this, Hachiasa was even more determined.

"What kind of truth do you have?" Pei Sanqian was confused when he heard it, and he didn't understand the reason.

"What we know, Qin Hao must know, in other words, he knows that we can find the use of these seven keys through other means. Then what he gave was true. Hatoasa had already thought about this, which was why he didn't bother to ask those people from the southern forces.

Compared with outsiders, Jiuqian is more willing to believe in Qin Hao.

A person who is bent on dying says everything for the sake of death.

If Qin Hao lied to them, he would not be able to die, he would only be worse than dead.

"Understood, Qin Hao won't lift a stone to shoot himself in the foot. Pei Sanqian felt something and nodded.

"Yes. Let's take a look at what we're going to need. Hachia looked at the page, feeling a little bored.

He hadn't even heard of the names of the things they needed to collect.

What is the parting thought of mandarin ducks, the worry of hurting the country and the people, the sadness of old age, the joy of reunion, the surprise of siblings snatching love, the fear of being caught off guard and the anger of not being able to ask for it, dove shallow is unheard of.

It seems to correspond to the seven emotions, but these things... What is it?

"Is it some kind of strange elixir, but it has a strange name?" Pei Sanqian also frowned and guessed.

"I think it's possible, otherwise would it be possible for us to really collect these invisible and intangible feelings?"

"Why not collect feelings?" Just as they were discussing, a person outside the inn came across time, appeared at the door out of thin air, and said what Tong Yourou had just said to him.

Hearing this, the corners of his mouth were hooked.

It's the big brother, and the smoke is all over the rain.

Did he have some idea when he went back like this?

Hatoasa thinks so.

"How do you say this? Feelings are ethereal, we don't have a container to collect, so how can we talk about collecting. Gu Qian appeared outside the door with Pei Sanqian, opened the door with his hand, and welcomed the smoke and rain in.

Walking forward in the smoke and rain, Pei Sanqian was smart and sensible, and quickly prepared wine and food for her husband and eldest brother.

In a few moments, a hearty meal was placed on the table.

I didn't move my chopsticks when the smoke and rain ended, and after taking a look, I was refreshed.

When this place is home, there is no inconvenience of etiquette, and chopsticks are eaten.

"Actually, we have containers. The smoke and rain said slowly.

Hearing this, Hatoasa retracted the chopsticks that reached out to his mouth: "When did we have the container?"

Yan Wanyu pointed to the storage bag and said, "Those seven keys are containers." ”

When Hatoasa heard this, he put all seven keys on the table.

The three of them looked at it for a while, but found nothing unusual.

"Do you know how to collect feelings? These seven feelings are not easy to collect. There was a burst of joy in Gu Qian's heart, he knew that the eldest brother was not a person who liked nonsense.

This, contrary to him.

Most of the words in Gu Qian's own mouth are not true, but the words in the mouth of the smoke and rain are basically true.

"It's not easy, but it's not hard. Smoke and rain said as he picked up one of the keys.

The key he took corresponded to the sorrow of old age.

"I have a guess, try it first, and if it succeeds, I'll tell you the specific method. After the smoke and rain were finished, the figure disappeared.

The food on the table was steaming, but the guests were already gone.

"Shall we go along and have a look?" Pei Sanqian proposed, realizing that the smoke and rain were still in the city.

Gu Qian shook his head: "No need, follow everything, like his younger brother, not an independent individual." ”

Pei Sanqian sighed when he heard this, and said in his heart, why are you so sensitive? He already knew your identity.

Hatoasa poured himself a drink alone at the table, self-sufficient.

His realm had spread to the periphery of the place where the smoke and rain had stood, taking in everything that was happening around him.

The place where the smoke and rain came from was an outer city.

The outer city, as the name suggests, is the city outside the ancient city of Shengcai, and it is the outer city built by those mortals spontaneously outside the city after the completion of the Shengcai City.

The people who live here are all mortals, born and old, sick and dead, and if they are lucky, they can live for about a hundred years.

Now the smoke and rain appear here, probably to collect the sorrow of old age.

Regarding the old age and mourning, Hatochi has not yet figured it out.

"Sanqian, what do you think is the sorrow of old age and mourning?" Hachiasa suddenly realized that he was missing a very intuitive feeling in his life, and asked out loud.

"A lonely old man who had a son in his old age, with white hair and black hair. Pei Sanqian has seen a lot of such things in the mortal world where white-haired people send black-haired people, and he is quite touched by this, and he is very sure.

"The eldest brother can't be the child who wants to kill an old man, right?" Hearing this, Jiuqian was immediately a little worried that the eldest brother would make such a move.

"I think it's possible. A mortal is actually no different from an ant in the eyes of a monk. Moreover, the way of the eldest brother is close to ruthless to those he doesn't know. Pei Sanqian sighed, she actually didn't want to see this kind of thing happen.

However, if it was necessary in the end, Pei Sanqian did not dare to guarantee that he would not do it.

As long as the key can be activated, many things must be done.

It's impossible for one person to give up a great opportunity to save the world from survival, right?

Dove's brow furrowed.

If he had a choice, he would rather be the one who did this kind of thing himself, not his big brother.