Lu Zhou recalled Gong Yuandu's description just now.

Think about the feelings of closing down

With a smile:

"the oldest ordinary person is only about a hundred years old The practitioner may be another kind of ordinary person. "

Gong Yuan took a look at Luzhou, glanced over his white hair and said, "brother Ji, this explanation is quite fresh. Brother Ji has changed It's changed a lot. "

They are old rivals.

To some extent, old rivals know each other better than friends.

Lu Zhou just nodded his head.

I can't say in front of him that I come from another world, a very special and far away world.

"You too." Lu Zhou said, following the memory in his mind.

Gong Yuandu in my memory is not a good thing.

There are no two tigers in one mountain.

Gong Yuandu was insidious, tolerant and cunning.

He can stay in the sword ruins for a hundred years and endure what ordinary people can't.

How can you live under the eaves?

Perhaps it is the death of a man, and his words are also good. At this time, Gong Yuandu seems to be unable to see the shadow of the past.

……

Three rounds of wine.

The sun has tilted.

The sun just fell on Gong Yuandu.

He enjoyed it very much.

He looks at lengluo nearby, pan Li Tian, and Hua Wudao At the same time, his eyes flit over duanmusheng, xiaoyuan'er and others.

Then I looked at the towering magic Pavilion.

He said, "the two men who discussed swords with me..."

"Lengluo." Lengluo gave his name again.

Maybe I can feel that Gong Yuandu's state is not right, like Alzheimer's disease, and his memory is very short.

"Pan, leave the sky." Pan Li Tian wanted to talk about the old beggar, but after thinking about it, he finally gave his real name.

Gong Yuandu was slightly surprised and said:

"the first master of Jingming Taoism I remember you. "

"Flattering."

"As soon as the former head of Jingming road died, you had a fight with the eight elders. It is said that you were seriously injured and rescued by the fourth Prince and ran to guard the border?" Gong Yuandu looks at Pan Litian in disbelief.

People look at Pan Litian.

Is this the reason why pan Li Tian left Jingming road?

"It's all in the past. It's not worth mentioning." Pan Li Tian waved his hand.

As for how Gong Yuan knows, it doesn't matter.

"Brother Ji is really a good method. Even old people like lengluo and pan Litian can be subdued I admire you. " Gong Yuan seemed to be shining back, and his waist was straightened out.

When you finish that.

Cough.

Gong Du yuan coughed violently again.

But this time there was no cough and blood, and my hair turned white again and again.

This time, he's completely old.

Burning the essence of blood, is equal to overdraft of vitality, with extraordinary means, get short-term cultivation promotion.

Even if it's the Jedi healing It can't be saved.

What's more, Gong Yuandu's startling move just now has the intention of killing people.

Gong Yuandu's eyes fell on Luzhou, and his tone changed: "it's almost time."

"Don't you go into the coffin?" Lu Zhou looked at the coffin nearby.

Lu Zhou originally planned to give him a chance if he wanted to stay in the magic Pavilion, but after listening to his feelings in the sword ruins, the opportunity was gone.

"No

Gong Yuan didn't even look at it, shaking his head, "I suddenly think of a kind of witchcraft. If someone wants to control it Laozi, it's disgusting. "

"Yes, too."

Lu Zhou nodded and picked up his glass.

Gong Yuandu's mouth twitched and he said, "you old man Can't you say something nice? "

The wind is blowing.

There is no barrier to protect the magic sky Pavilion, there is also a clear sense of wind blowing grass.

The light of the setting sun, become more and more red, like dyed the blood of countless people.

A surprising scene appeared.

Gong Yuandu's feet, like sand, are peeling off.

He's like a sculpture made of sand.

"How do you do? Drink two more." Lu Zhou raised his glass.

"Good."

Gong Yuandu's hoarse voice disappeared and became energetic, young and playful.

He used Dantian Qihai to block the great magic power of rolling words, and the sea of Qi blocked by energy could not be carried.

A glass of wine.

His whole right leg is gone.

The sand drifted away with the wind.

Then there was the other leg.

But the wind is getting stronger.

Everyone's eyes are focused on Gong Yuandu.Energy returns to heaven and earth, vitality returns to nature, and wind dissipates.

"Good wine..." Gong Yuan put down his glass.

Put your hands in front of you.

Both legs are gone.

The rate of spalling is getting faster and faster.

"I'm leaving. What else can I say?"

"That's it."

Lu Zhou shakes his head. What kind of words can he have? After all, he comes from another world. He and Gong Yuan are only familiar in memory. He thought of all the things he had gone through so far, the things he had fought against the top ten famous families for survival, and all kinds of things when he came back from his hometown. Suddenly, a poem appeared in his mind, which seemed to perfectly reflect the complex mood of the moment. So he said:

"I advise you to make a glass of wine, and you will have no old friends when you come out of Yangguan in the West."

Lu Zhou took up his glass and drank it down.

Gong Yuandu drank his last glass of wine.

He put the cup on the table.

A faint energy rippled.

Gong Yuandu's body, like sand, was swept up by the wind.

When he had only his head left, Gong Yuan asked a question: "where is Yangguan?"

It's a pity

He could not wait for Luzhou to answer, so the question drifted in the wind among the Jintang mountains.

The energy dissipates.

The table is empty.

In front of the magic heaven Pavilion Hall, return to quiet.

Silence for a moment.

Lu Zhou stood up with his hands down.

My eyes swept over the coffin and the messy ground.

The crowd sighed

In the end, they are just enemies.

Gong Yuan has burned his blood essence and lost a hundred years of life. Even if he doesn't challenge the magic Pavilion, he will die.

He wanted to die in the coffin, leaving a whole body.

Maybe when I was drinking, I suddenly realized something and changed my mind temporarily.

"Clean up."

Luzhou calm road.

"Yes."

……

Back to the main hall.

Others followed into the temple.

Into the palace.

Everybody bows down.

"Lord of the court."

"Master."

Lu Zhou's eyes looked around him, wondering, "is the Ming Dynasty and the moon not there?"

Duanmu Sheng arched his hands and said, "master, when he closed down, the fourth came to fly the book He said that when he was in Shendu, he would take younger martial sister zhaoyue back to the magic Pavilion, which would take some time. "

"Let him be."

Duanmusheng retreats.

Lu Zhou looks at Pan Li Tian and lengluo, as well as Hua Wudao.

Seeing their white hair and old age

It's kind of embarrassing.

The magic heaven pavilion has become an old age Pavilion.

Only little kite is vigorous and radiant

Lu Zhou thought of the scene of Gong Yuan all gone with the wind and fell into deep thought. He had a reversal card, but he didn't worry. What about them?

"Master of the pavilion, Jiang Aijian flies the book."

"Read." Lu Zhou asked.

"Old master, both of them have been destroyed by Youming sect, and Zhang Yuanshan is missing. The actions of Youming cult have attracted the attention of the royal family. Coincidentally, Anyang and Shangyuan were in chaos, which made the royal family unable to deal with Youming cult. In addition, your four and five disciples are all well in God. I will take good care of them for you. I will tell you another news, five rats have died and killed them, It's your six apprentices, ye Tianxin. "

After reading, the whole hall fell into a quiet.