Feng Qingyun looked at Lie Teng in a daze, the danger in his eyes darkened even more, he smiled bitterly, poured a glass of wine for himself and Lie Teng, and said slowly: " Grandpa, in fact, over the years, Qingyun has not known what cultivation is for, although I am a peripheral disciple, but the deception between peripheral disciples is chilling, and even Xiao Xuan, who became the leader of the official disciples, died fifty years ago, the reason is not clear, but I can be sure that the disciple of Qingyun Sect did it, since then, I have been confused about what cultivation is for? Xiao Xuan has paid too much in order to become an official disciple, but in the end? So, since then, I haven't been practicing, and I don't fight with other disciples, Youri can watch my children and grandchildren, and drink a few cups with my grandfather, Qingyun is satisfied, but after Qingshan left, I realized that cultivation is to live, and only by living can there be everything, but unfortunately, I woke up a little late. After Feng Qingyun drank it all, he slowly stood up and left with a hurry. Lie Teng's eyes looked at the back of Feng Qingyun in the last years of the wind candle, and there was a trace of emotion in his heart, what is the purpose of cultivation? In the past, when he was the sixth prince, Lie Teng wanted to cultivate in order to be able to live forever, but after the wind was destroyed, Lie Teng realized that family affection was more important than immortality, and from then on, Lie Teng's cultivation was for revenge!" What is the purpose of cultivation?, Lie Teng asked himself. "Is it for revenge?", Lie Teng muttered in his heart, if it was before, Lie Teng would unswervingly say that it was for revenge, but at this time, Lie Teng suddenly found that he didn't have Feng Qingyun to see through and cultivate, just to live, to live to have everything. "Alive... , Lie Teng's eyes were a little confused, he kept muttering these two words, he suddenly had some enlightenment, some understanding of the soul path. "The soul is immortal, I am not dead. "If the soul is destroyed, all things perish." "As the saying goes: life and death depend on fate, if my soul is not extinguished, the sky will not be able to help me! to be alive. , Lie Teng muttered suddenly, his eyes slowly closed. Enlightenment is like this, sometimes, you don't need to be very strong, you don't need to go through nine deaths and a lifetime, just one sentence can make people have an epiphany, just like the figure in the immortal monument, because of Lieteng's words, so as to realize the conclusion that "there are no immortals in the world, this may be the authorities who are obsessed with bystanders." Lie Teng's realization is a year, when he woke up, Feng Qingyun was sitting at the gate of the courtyard decadently, the wine gourd in his hand fell to the ground, Yi'an was a little ragged, his eyes were confused looking at the fallen leaves on the ground, and the position he was sitting in was the place where Qingshui was sitting in the past, and what he was looking at was where Qingshan was sitting in the past. Feng Qingyun is old, older than a year ago, at this time he has recovered the appearance of Feng Lin after leaving, as if he is about to enter the loess, Lie Teng has been threatened by Feng Qingyun's soul is slowly dissipating, after this comprehension, Lie Teng is extremely sensitive to the soul, can be able to threaten the soul of others, Lie Teng knows, his comprehension of the soul is much more sophisticated. "Kaede-chan. , Lie Teng blamed Feng Qingyun for this, he couldn't bear it in his heart, and shouted slowly. Feng Qingyun's eyelids moved, he raised his head slightly and looked at Lie Teng with a sloppy gaze, and lowered his head again, after half a sound, Feng Qingyun suddenly murmured: "Grandpa, can you take Xiao Feng to fly around?" Xiao Feng wants to go to the place where my father took me to the beginning, Xiao Xuan, I want to go to the place where I found my grandfather, Xiao Xuan, I miss my father. Although Feng Qingyun still has forty years left, his heart seems to be dead. Lie Teng's face muscles squirmed, he couldn't bear to close his eyes, one hundred and fifty years, a full hundred and fifty years, he Lie Teng is not a sheep, not a ruthless person, if he says, he has no prestige towards Feng Qingyun and Feng Qingshan, it is impossible, one hundred and fifty years "Grandpa, ah, even if he is not his own, he will treat it as his own." But so what? At this time, Lie Teng is no longer the Lie Teng of the past, his strength has not been restored, and the heavenly thunder in his Mud Pill Palace has not been resolved, which means that his cultivation is still the same as at the beginning, he can take out the pill and give it to Feng Qingyun? ,

Lie Teng summoned an ordinary spirit carving, Feng Qingyun sat on the spirit sword, and the imperial carving flew up. Looking at the building below getting smaller and smaller, Feng Qingyun's scattered gaze regained a glimmer of brilliance, as if he had seen a scene from one hundred and fifty-one years ago, a boy snuggled up to his father's side, looking down in surprise. Chuang, flying slowly, Feng Qingyun's gaze kept sweeping around, as if he was looking for something, about half an hour later, Feng Qingyun pointed to the top of a small mountain, and he suddenly said: "One hundred and fifty-one years ago, where did Xiao Feng and his father find their grandfather." , Lie Teng's eyes trembled, and he landed slowly under Feng Qingyun's instructions, Feng Qingyun looked at the ground and gestured! "At the beginning, grandpa, you were lying here, Xiaofeng felt that grandpa was not going to die, so he asked his father to take grandpa back, every time I thought about it, I would sweat in shock, if I hadn't insisted on taking grandpa away, what kind of scene would it be?" , Hearing Feng Qingyun's words, Lie Teng sighed slightly, his gaze swept around, and finally stopped on a stone, his gaze froze, and hurriedly came to the stone about the size of a fist, lowered his head and picked up the stone, looking at the black shadow on the stone Lie Teng was stunned. "Is it the little guy?," Lie Teng muttered, he was bitter in his heart, put the stone into the savings ring, and looked at Feng Qingyun, he was shocked by Feng Qingyun's soul dissipating sharply, Feng Qingyun sat softly on the ground, muttering to himself. Lie Teng's heart stinged, Feng Qingyun was he watched grow up, these more than one hundred and fifty years, let Lie Teng re-experience family affection, and, in Lie Teng's heart, Feng Qingyun is his Lie Teng's grandson, it has never changed over the years, Lie Teng took a deep breath, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Feng, wake up!!" Qing Shui is not dead!, Feng Qingyun, who was talking to himself in a trance, slowly raised his head when he heard this, his eyes were dull, and he only heard him mutter: "Qing Lai, Qing Shui, is dead." Grandpa, Qingshui is already dead, otherwise... He'll be back. , Lie Teng sighed secretly, he didn't know whether Qing Shui was alive or dead, but at this time, he had to be sure that Qing Shui was not dead, otherwise, even if Feng Qingyun had not reached the limit, he would be scattered because of the death of his heart, and Lie Teng's voice contained his cultivation for him He roared Feng Qingyun, Feng Qingshui is not dead. "Qingshui is not uh, grandpa, I saw my father, I saw Qingshan, and I saw... Qingshui, they're in... Wait for me. , Lieteng's low roar didn't play much of a role, Feng Qingyun's eyes looked at the sky with a strange light Suddenly, he stretched out his hand to the sky, but before he could lift it, he stiffened, and slowly fell, Feng Qingyun closed his eyes, closed forever, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, a hint of relief, satisfaction, and a gentle smile. Lie Teng's eyes froze, and he seemed to see a hundred and fifty-one years ago, a tiger-headed child and a middle-aged man looked at the old man lying on the ground here, and his ears echoed every "grandfather" and hearty smile of Feng Qingyun in the past hundred and fifty-one years, and that kind gaze. Lieteng stood on the ground for three days and three days. In the end, he returned to the Qingyun Sect Foreign Mountain Range with Feng Qingyun in his arms, and buried Feng Qingyun in the middle of the Maple Forest and Feng Qingshan. Then Lie Teng returned to the small courtyard to cultivate, as if nothing had happened, but he opened his eyes from time to time, but all he saw were the leaves blown by the breeze, the past was full of laughter and vitality, and it was gone, leaving only Lie Teng alone. At this point, Lie Teng truly realized the power of time! In the two hundred years since Lie Teng reached Qingyun Sect. Sitting on the ground for nearly fifty years, Lie Teng, who had not moved, suddenly opened his eyes, and the leaves around him fell one after another, forming a huge formation by themselves, and a killing force spread out from the shape formed by the leaves, and the leaves burned instantly, and after a while, all the leaves turned into ashes, how can this killing force be borne by the leaves? Looking ahead, after a long time, Lie Teng sighed slightly, he closed his eyes again, this time, he was the way of thunder in the Mud Pill Palace!! Only by dissolving the heavenly thunder in the Mud Pill Palace can Lie Teng recover his strength. "This thunder, the mysteries of thunder contained in it are actually stronger than heavenly thunder, but there is the same aura between the two blows, and there are also differences. "What's the difference?Where is the same?"Where does the Heavenly Tribulation come from?If you want to trace the Heavenly Thunder, I'm afraid you have to start with the Heavenly Tribulation, but the Heavenly Tribulation belongs to the power of Chaos, and this Heavenly Thunder also comes from Chaos, or... In other words, the Heavenly Thunder is the strongest stage of the Thunder Dao? Or is it somewhat similar to the Heavenly Thunder when the Thunder is comprehended to the extreme?" "Is it possible to attribute it to the fact that the Heavenly Thunder belongs to the power of chaos, let's just call it the Heavenly Dao, and the ultimate of the Dao comprehended by the cultivator is the Great Dao? And are the Heavenly Dao and the Great Dao equally powerful?, "If so!!Can I directly comprehend the Dao of the Heavenly Thunder? instead of the Thunder Dao?" , Lieteng's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up, this thought made him feel more and more possible. "Is it possible to comprehend the heavenly thunder contained in the soul to dissolve the power of the thunder path in the Mud Pill Palace?, a series of doubts made Lie Teng suppress the joy in his heart and close his eyes and enter the heavenly thunder in the Mud Pill Palace. ps: Today, the two are happy to be updated together, see if everyone likes to change together or finish writing a happy change?. ）。