"Rely on us Eight Immortals themselves, but the extreme of heaven and earth is the place where all the immortals are wiped out, with our strength, it is not easy even if we want to enter, let alone say it, how can we save Lu Dongbin and He Xiangu?" Tie Guan Li said.

"Yes, Laojun, don't you really have no way at all?" Han Zhongli nodded in agreement when he heard this, pointed at Su Xingxuan with a sunflower fan and said, "Na Na Na, if you can't do it alone, isn't Su Daochang also here?" With the help of the skills of the two of you, it will not be impossible to help the extremes of heaven and earth, even if Lu Dongbin and He Xiangu are not out, at least let us know whether the two of them are alive or dead. ”

"Yes, yes, Lao Jun, if you join forces with Daoist Su, there should be no problem. Lan Caihe also said hurriedly.

Taishang Laojun sighed when he heard this, shook off the dust in his hand, shook his head and said, "You guys, you don't know what kind of existence the extreme of heaven and earth is, you only know that it is the place where all the immortals are wiped out, but you don't know that the extreme of heaven and earth is the place where all things are born and destroyed, and the so-called Tao exists in the world, not in the world, but in the extreme of heaven and earth." ”

"The pole of heaven and earth is where all things in heaven and earth are born and die, anything, as long as it enters the pole of heaven and earth, it will return to its original, so even if the mana that I join forces with Su Xingxuan can dominate the world, but once I enter the pole of heaven and earth, these mana will come to naught, how can I rescue Lu Dongbin and He Xiangu?"

"Ah, what should I do, can't I watch Xian Gu and Dongbin die at the extreme of heaven and earth, Lao Jun, don't you have any other way?" Zhang Guo said anxiously.

Looking at the anxious appearance of the immortals, Lao Jun sighed and said, "Actually, it is not completely impossible, although the pole of heaven and earth is the place where all things live, but it can only block tangible things, and cannot block intangible things. ”

Hearing this, Lan Caihe's face suddenly fell, "What can I do, even Lao Jun can't do anything, is it true that Lu Dongbin and them will not be able to escape this time?"

"Bah, don't talk nonsense, what is the meaning of inescapability, I bet that they will be able to save the day. Han Zhongli immediately refuted loudly when he heard this.

"Okay, okay, instead of arguing here, let's think about how to save Lu Dongbin and He Xiangu. Seeing that Han Zhongli looked like he was going to quarrel with Lan Caihe, Tie Guan Li hurriedly said.

Seeing that the Eight Immortals were about to become a mess, Su Xingxuan glanced at Han Xiangzi, and with a wave of dust in his hand, he saw a big bell appear in front of the Nantian Gate, suspended in front of the Nantian Gate, only to see Su Xingxuan's sleeve robe wave, and then saw countless clouds condensed into a wave of qi, gently smashing on the bronze bell, and then heard a loud bang, the melodious bell instantly echoed, coming in all directions, the immortals who were still a little anxious suddenly felt calm, and couldn't help but look at Su Xingxuan.

saw that Su Xingxuan just smiled at Han Xiangzi, and with another wave, the melodious bell rang again.

"What is Daoist Su doing?" Seeing this scene, Lan Caihe was stunned and couldn't help asking.

"Do you want to tell us not to quarrel?" Not only Lan Caihe, but the other immortals also looked at Su Xingxuan in puzzlement, Zhang Guolao hesitated for a moment and said.

In this way, I saw Su Xingxuan's sleeves constantly vibrating, and the clouds in the sky were also constantly converging, falling on the bronze bell, emitting a melodious bell, echoing in front of the Nantian Gate, and so on, after a few times, I saw Han Xiangzi's face with a thoughtful look, and finally, thoughtfully changed to a sudden realization, only to see Han Xiangzi holding a jade flute, arching his hand towards Su Xingxuan and saying, "Thank you Su Daochang for your guidance, Xiangzi knows." ”

"Pointing, pointing, what?" Hearing this, the immortals were even more puzzled, and Han Zhongli couldn't help but pull Han Xiangzi by the hand, trying to figure out what was going on.

But seeing Han Xiangzi glanced at a few people, he didn't answer, but took a deep breath, put the jade flute in his hand across his mouth, and a melodious flute sound slowly flowed out, the sound of the flute was sandwiched with the breath of the ice spring, suddenly like the waves advancing layer by layer, suddenly like snowflakes flying, suddenly like a whirlwind in the canyon, sharply upward, suddenly like the Milky Way flowing quietly in the middle of the night, high and low, flickering and flickering, low to the extreme, after a few circles, and then low again, although extremely low and very thin, each syllable is still clearly audible. The sound of the flute gradually has the occasional pearl and jade jumping in the bass, crisp and short, one after another, the complex sound gradually increases, first such as the splash of the spring, and then like a group of flowers competing for beauty, the flowers are clustered, and there is a bird language between them, and they are singing to me.

A song of flute, resentment, hatred, respect, affection, open-mindedness, and reluctance, that is, Su Xingxuan has heard so many fairy sounds, but he has to say that among these kinds of music, Han Xiangzi's song seems to come from his hands, and the sound of the flute that does not form a tune is the most shocking.

I saw that Han Xiangzi's flute voice did not see the slightest fluctuation of true yuan mana, but anyone who could hear the sound of the flute could feel all kinds of friendship contained in the sound of the flute, and you could see that the desperate people standing on the cliff face the ruthless resentment of heaven and earth;

You can see that the two are happy with each other, and spend ordinary warmth together, you can see the wonderful teachings of mothers and children, and people who share the family together, and you can also see the perseverance of being alone and moving forward......

This kind of indescribable friendship and indescribable feeling are all hidden in the sound of the flute, just like the dream of the Red Chamber, the scholars see the "Yi", the Taoists see the lewdness, the geniuses see the lingering, the revolutionaries see the rows, the gossips see the secrets of the palace, everything is different, all have people's hearts.

Among the eight immortals, Su Xingxuan has always had a good eye for Han Xiangzi, although among the eight immortals, there is no iron crutch Li Jiu in enlightenment, no mana is not as high as Lu Dongbin, and the friendship is not as deep as He Xianggu, and it is not up or down among the eight immortals, but Su Xingxuan has always believed that among the eight immortals, only Han Xiangzi is the highest in cultivation, and he is also the one who wants to be immortal the most.

(End of chapter)