"Eh!!, what do you have to say to Senior Cong?" ran over a seventeen or eighteen boy.

"After part-time work, you send this bottle of wound medicine to Xiaoyi, don't be resentful, bring him more, it will be difficult to get off the job." ”

"Seniors rest assured. ”

After a short time of getting dark, after handing over to the next class of guards and disciples, Cong Long quickly flew to the third mountain in a series of four small mountains to the east of the mountain gate. The four mountains are called the Four Open Mountains, and the four ninth-order cultivators are divided into three thousand seventh-order and eighth-order disciples of the four mountains to patrol the lower mountain gates.

The dragon landed in front of a three-room stone house in a field of thousands of stone houses. With a wave of his hand, he opened a layer of faint magic light outside the stone house, entered the house and turned into the room on his right. There was only one bed in the room, a set of stone tables and stone benches, and a porcelain pot and seven or eight teacups were placed on the table.

"Lao Cong, you're back...... cough cough cough ...... "A person on the bed struggled to lean on the head of the bed, goosebumps and cranes were old, and he could enter the seventh order, but he looked like he was dying.

"Lao Pan, don't move around!" Cong Long hurriedly poured a glass of water and helped the person take a sip, followed by a series of choking coughs, Cong Long looked at the person on the bed in such pain, his eyes were slightly red and turned to the side.

The coughing finally stopped, and Lao Pan let out a long breath, and looked at the top of the bed with blank eyes: "I've been tired of you all these years." ”

"Don't say that! Brother Lin was still there, aren't we also in the limelight?"

"Yes, we don't know a basket of big characters, thanks to Lao Lin who annotated the exercises in advance and taught us to memorize them and practice. How nice it was...... I cultivated so smoothly that I almost thought that I was also a genius, and I looked down on those disciples who were obviously better than ours in physique, but their cultivation was like a turtle. But as soon as Lao Lin died, I realized how precious a well-annotated method was...... We begged them for guidance, but no one was willing to say a word more, and it was really not a to rely on the usual lectures on the Fa.

We suddenly became the slowest cultivators, and we were almost expelled from Xuannan...... And seeing that we are down, those who don't know each other come to step on us. However, you are stronger than me, and you left Ning Feng a hundred years in advance and advanced to the seventh order, but when I was about to die on Ning Feng at the end of the millennium, I barely got out of the level with only one breath left, and I was also exhausted and hopeless.

Thanks to you for remembering me, you took me into Sikai Mountain to find this way to live...... But all the disciples who came to Sikai Mountain had a hopeless future, and you still had to take care of me...... What are you going to do...... Woohoo......"

Cong Long's fist clenched a few times and slowly released. He took Lao Pan's hand: "Do you still remember, when we were in Linshan and called the double hammer of heaven and earth, it was also a figure who called for wind and rain." Lao Pan, our group of disciples from the lower army, Brother Lin, Shen Lian, and Pang Hong are all dead, and I am the only one left in this world......"

The eyes of the two were red and speechless, and Lao Pan groped out a worn-out storage bag from under him: "I still have a few Sun and Moon Stones here for uselessness, you take them to cultivate." ”

Cong Long grabbed Lao Pan's trembling hands, and suddenly burst into tears: "Lao Pan, don't ...... like this"

"Alas...... Brother Cong, Lao Pan, brother is late!" A sudden sound came, and the two people in the room were shocked!

Cong Long turned around and slashed his sword! In the scattered magic light, a person and two fingers flicked lightly, and the tongue of fire on the sword body was extinguished......

"Where did you come from, dare to rush Brother Lin!" Cong Long was crazy and had a few swords, fighting ruthlessly, not afraid of death, but he was dead in front of Pan Dahai's bed. After all these years of being able to survive under the Xuannan Sect, Cong Long's momentum of not being afraid of death really scared off many opponents.

Lao Cong stopped...... I, we, not opponents, stop!" Pan Dahai was in a hurry and fainted.

"Lao Pan!!" Cong Long threw himself in front of the bed, and couldn't care about Lin Qichen anymore: "Lao Pan! Lao Pan ......"

Lin Qichen came to the bed and patted Cong Long, who was in mourning: "Lao Pan is fine." As he spoke, a ray of light descended out of thin air into the fainting Pan Dahai's body.

Pan Dahai's chaotic qi stabilized, his face became ruddy, and the recovery after a few breaths was even more obvious than the effect of taking the high-grade pill!

Cong Long raised his eyes and looked at Lin Qichen vigilantly: "Who are you?"

"Do you think I was really dead?" Lin Qichen took out a chair and sat on the edge of the bed with Cong Long.

Cong Long lowered his eyes and raised his eyes again, and he had become honest: "This fellow Daoist, you don't need to guess to know that your identity is extremely high." Anything on your body is a treasure that I dare not touch, and Cong Long really dare not have a delusional relationship with a person like you. I have nothing but one life, so I can take it with me!"

The hot-blooded and sincere young man of that day has become cynical, but he still retains the most precious affection for the person in bed in his heart, just like the humble servant back then.

"I met you in the lobby of Wangxian Tower in Ganquan City, when you were only carrying a small burden, and your grandfather passed away and was kicked out of the house by your brother and sister-in-law......" Lin Qichen didn't argue, just patiently and carefully.

And with Lin Qichen's voice, the scene that only the two of them knew back then was told perfectly. It was the humblest and purest day, no one cared about, but it was their most precious past......

"Are you really Brother Lin?" Cong Longrushi's eyes finally wavered. Intellectually, he thinks that the first few emperors Yu Wei, Xuannan Xia Sect is almost half destroyed, and Lin Qichen has no chance of surviving, but emotionally, he is very eager for Lin Qichen to live, that is his closest person......

"You want to bury your grandfather and marry a wife, I said I want to get the elixir to prolong your life......

"Brother Lin......" Cong Long threw himself in front of Lin Qichen's leg with a broken expression, hugged his leg and cried: "Brother Lin, where have you been all these years?"

Lin Qichen said: "Why did you say that the emperors had a dispute back then?"

"I heard that there is an amazing disciple in the next sect...... "After years of life and death experience, Cong Long has turned from a warm deer to an old dark wolf. He raised his head and looked at him like a torch: "Brother Lin is that person!!"

Lin Qichen smiled gently: "At this time, you understand, right?"

Cong Long slowly sat down on the ground without saying a word.

"Lao Lin...... Are you?" Pan Dahai opened his eyes, he had been listening for a while. For him, who is dying, it doesn't matter whether he believes or doesn't believe it. If you can have a happy thing before you die, what harm is there in believing it?

Lin Qichen looked at this old friend silently: "It's me." ”

Pan Dahai said: "Great! Don't blame Cong Long for being suspicious, we have suffered too much humiliation, deception, and injury over the years. If you don't attack, you will die, Cong Long protects me, and there is still some spirit, if I die, he really has no hope!

This kid has always been weak and has nothing to ask for, he can be obedient to what others treat him, and if there is nothing to stimulate his courage and blood, he will fend for himself...... Therefore, Cong Long needs outsiders to give him a kind of faith, so that he can give birth to the desire to move forward and continue to walk!

In fact, I didn't want to live anymore, because I was afraid that I would be ruined if I died, so I survived until today. Lao Lin, you are a person who does great things, take Cong Long away! Cultivating immortals is not suitable for him, he is more suitable for the hermit pastoral, or follow you to travel far away......"

Lin Qichen smiled and didn't say yes or no, but said to Pan Dahai: "You sleep well, and you'll be fine." ”

As soon as the words fell, Pan Dahai really fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, it was the dead of night, and Cong Long suddenly got up and ran out of the stone house. Lin Qichen closed his eyes and meditated, but did not stop him. In his perception, Cong Long kept encountering groups of patrol disciples, then chatting a few words, and flew to a mountain path under the back mountain.

He inspected seven back and forth between Sikai Mountain and the path, and then quickly returned to the stone house and dragged Lin Qichen and ran: "Do you still remember the path where we went up the mountain when we did the next service?

Cong Long sent Lin Qichen to the fork in the road like crazy: "Brother Lin, don't come back!!"

"What if I want to take you away?" Lin Qichen said quietly.

Cong Long shook his head: "I can't ignore Lao Pan." ”

"What if I take you with me?"

Cong Long suddenly laughed: "Brother Lin, I know that you will definitely be able to do it if you say it." But our cultivation time is too short, no matter how talented you are, you can't escape with us two wastes. The imperial ban on searching for you outside has not weakened, but has strengthened year by year, and everyone doesn't know the reason, it turns out that you have not been able to escape from Xuannan, and the Holy Emperor wants to trap you to death!

You've been hiding in Xuannan for so long before you show up, I think it's time to get out, and we can't drag you down......"

Lin Qichen was suddenly relieved, happy, distressed, and sad...... I can't tell you how many flavors come to my heart. Cong Long is extremely wary, and it is too difficult to gain his trust now, almost impossible!

Cong Long and Lin Qichen recognize each other on the surface, but it is mostly a means of survival, and they want to be wronged and seek perfection, so that Lin Qichen, who does not know the truth or falsehood, will let the two of them go.

Lin Qichen simply remained silent and gave Cong Long a chance to choose. Cong Long could choose to report to the Xuannan Holy Emperor, use someone from Shangzong to scare Lin Qichen away, and indirectly protect him and Pan Dahai, and he could also choose to believe in today's Lin Qichen......

What made Lin Qichen happy was that even though Cong Long still didn't believe that he was Brother Lin, he still couldn't bear that this person who was so similar to Brother Lin in his mind had any danger in Xuannan, and finally chose to protect him.

From the moment he confirmed that he was the Xiao Wang of the Shi family, his extremely depressed mood was instantly scattered by this pure pure heart......

"You're leaving!!!" the dragon roared.

"Since it's not unwilling, Brother Lin will take you away!"

Cong Long's anxious look was still the same, and he saw that the scenery in front of him had changed, Lin Qichen had already pulled him down, there was a sea of clouds in front of him, and the bottom of the two of them was suddenly supported by a layer of flesh () veil of unknown size, and the land behind disappeared, and the clouds drove into the sea of clouds......

"What about Lao Pan?" Cong Long woke up, and then he believed that he had really left Xuannan.

Lin Qichen looked back and smiled: "I'll put him in the treasure, and when he wakes up, it will be a brand new Pan Dahai!"

"Ahh......h

As Cong Long shouted worriedly, Lin Qichen put away the blue sea and soft clouds, and moved into the divine path one by one!!