Yang Qiu stayed at Du's house very late and left after dinner. When he left, Du Qingchen's reluctant appearance made him feel uncomfortable for a while.

Things always need to be solved. Yang Qiu is cruel. When this thing is over, he must no longer be threatened and controlled by others.

After he left the Du family, he went to the Lin family again. When he saw Lin Yilong, he explained some things, and then he came to the other courtyard of Putuo.

Tomorrow, he will go to the Fuxi temple with the lower bound disciples of the five sects. It's unreasonable not to see old Lin. moreover, Yang Qiu himself has a lot to say to old Lin.

He had no sensory changes to Lin Lao, and still respected him. Even after so much experience during this period, he felt more ashamed of Lin Lao.

It was an unspeakable shame.

In his whole life, the old man tried his best to defend the Kunlun sect for a rumour of the sect. It can even be said that according to his status, what can he do? However, he gave up all his status and even stayed in the capital, but only in a corner of the south of the Yangtze River.

This is an old man who has no selfishness but righteousness.

Such an old man should not become a pawn in the hands of others.

After the weapon spirit of Kyushu Ding was passed to Yang Qiu's nameless skill formula, Yang Qiu suddenly seemed to be a fool to open his wisdom. Although he didn't know anything, he could still feel that things were completely different from what he expected and imagined.

Heaven and earth are the game. Everyone is a chess piece. In their eyes, the people who play chess have gone beyond good and evil and the so-called rules.

Their words and deeds are the rules, even higher than the rules of heaven and earth in this world.

Yang Qiu still doesn't know anything, but he doesn't want to be a chess piece. It's so simple.

When he saw Yang Qiu, old Lin was lying on the soft chair reading with his legs crossed. When he saw Yang Qiu coming in, he closed the thread bound ancient books in his hand and said with a faint smile:

"Boy, I thought you weren't going to see me!"

Yang Qiu smiled and sat down in front of Lin Lao. They looked at each other. Lin Lao frowned slowly:

"What's the matter? Are you not satisfied with me? "

Yang Qiu didn't mean to hide it. He pondered a little, looked at old Lin and said seriously:

"Sir, I don't know if I should tell you something."

Old Lin looked at him and said slowly:

"You say, I listen. In my eyes, you are my grandson. What else can't you say? See the outside. "

Nodding and taking a deep breath, Yang Qiu said softly:

"I have a feeling that I will succeed in this visit to the holy palace. I can bring back both Jianmu and xirang. You know, whisper was kidnapped by the other party..."

Lin Lao's fingers gently rubbed the closed ancient books, smiled and said:

"I see what you mean. You mean, you can save the girl who whispers, and you won't lose anything, will you?"

Yang Qiu nodded:

"Yes, but I want to say, not this thing, what I want to say is...!"

Lin Lao directly interrupted Yang Qiu with a wave. He said in a deep voice:

"Boy, do you remember what I said to you last time?"

Yang Qiu was stunned and then shut up. They looked at each other for a while. Old Lin suddenly asked:

"Have you made up your mind?"

Yang Qiu looked at old Lin and said softly:

"I think so. Will this have any bad impact on you?"

Old Lin frowned. He narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment, shook his head and said:

"I'm a bad old man. I've finished everything I should have done. Now I'm relaxed. I don't pursue your way of longevity, let alone delusion about power in the world. What's the impact? If you can live, you'll live a few more years. If you can't live, you'll die early and reincarnate early. Boy, I've opened it. You're not willing to do what you want. However, what I want to remind you is, don't forget, you're not alone, okay? "

Yang Qiu nodded slowly, then he gently breathed out, smiled and said:

"When I come back this time, I'll do things with Bing er."

Old Lin nodded and sighed:

"Be careful. Although you are sure, it must not be a simple thing that no one has succeeded in Fuxi temple for so many years. In fact, I don't know if I've done it right all my life. "

After meeting Lin Lao, Yang Qiu returned to Qing's house that night. At the last time, he wanted to accompany the women around him.

Xia Yu and Lin Bing both came to Qing's house through the yuxu palace. Together with Qing Ning, the four talked all night.

Although the kidnapping storm in Hong Kong has not passed, Lin Bing and others have almost calmed down. Although they are still worried, with Yang Qiu, they have a backbone.

"Be careful yourself!"

Qingning usually doesn't look warm and soft, but she has a strong opinion in her heart. But she knows what Yang Qiu is going to do tomorrow. It's strange not to worry. As soon as she speaks, she can't help but turn her beads in her eyes.

"Don't worry. When this time is over, we will hold a wedding and live a good life together!"

Yang Qiu held Qingning's small hand and patted it gently.

Qingning can't help but be stunned. Then the three people exchange eyes, and their faces suddenly turn red. Lin Bing snorts:

"What are you going to do with us? Must be a size? "

Xia Yu burst into laughter, and Qingning also smiled between her eyebrows and eyes. Yang Qiu immediately said twice and thought for a long time before saying:

"Whatever the size of the row, let's be happy and happy together. When I come back this time, I'll first turn you into my disciples, and I'll teach you the art of longevity."

"Really?"

As soon as Lin Bing was stunned, he hugged Yang Qiudi's arm tightly. Xia Yu was also green and surprised.

It's false that they don't envy Yang Qiu's flying and hiding. If they can practice magic, at least they can protect themselves in the future. They don't have to panic when they encounter small problems, don't they?

The four people whispered very late and were about to leave. Naturally, they were a little sad. Fortunately, Yang Qiu told them a lot of magical stories about cultivation, and soon turned their attention to listening to Yang Qiu's stories.

Until more than one o'clock in the morning, the three women fell asleep.

Yang Qiu sat cross legged until dawn. At more than five o'clock, he finally took a look at the three sleeping women, quietly walked out of the yard, directly guarded the sword and left the green house.

The trip to Fuxi holy palace has begun from now on.

What is waiting for him in the mysterious Fuxi temple?