"Boss, long time no see," Xiao Guizi replied excitedly. Sumire

"I thought I'd never see you again in this lifetime."

"Originally I didn't plan to come back, but it was a mistake," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

If Zhenwu Shengzong did not encounter this catastrophe, I am afraid that he would not come back.

And fortunately, he has obtained the method of cultivating the power of faith, otherwise, even if the Zhenwu Shengzong suffered a catastrophe, he would not be able to feel it.

All of this was a coincidence, but the result was considered a consummation of merit and virtue.

Under the leadership of Xiao Guizi, Xu Zimo and others came to the back mountain of Zhenwu Shengzong.

This is a forbidden area, Xiao Guizi's training place, outsiders are not allowed to enter if there is no summons or some important event. Sumire

To put it bluntly, this is a bamboo forest.

The bamboo forest is vast, verdant and gratifying, and the bamboo poles stand tall, making a "rustling" sound of swaying in the wind.

But if you look closely, you will find that both the bamboo forest and the world are entwined with a dead air.

Where is the place to practice here? It's clearly a place to sit and transform.

Xiao Guizi knew that time was running out, so she just chose a place to bury her bones.

"Boss..."

"Don't talk," Xu Zimo interrupted him. Sumire

The strong breath of life surged out from the hand, and the breath of life began to surge, finally condensing into a tree.

tree of Life.

"You take this tree," Xu Zimo said.

"Although it can't make you live forever, it should be no problem to maintain a lifespan of tens of thousands of years."

"My lord, I can't ask for..." Xiao Guizi quickly refused.

"Don't worry, this tree is useless to me," Xu Zimo waved his hand.

The tree of life was indeed of great help to him, but as Xu Zimo's strength became stronger and stronger, the effect of the tree became less and less. Sumire

Even in the end, after Xu Zimo got the inheritance of the wood **** Jumang, the tree of life was basically useless.

Putting it beside him is also a waste.

Xu Zimo said: "Back then in Zhenwu Shengzong, you, me, and Ruhu, the three of us came here together.

Now that I'm on my way to the top, I don't need to worry about my life expectancy.

If Fatian can live, it will be another world.

If you lose by cutting down the sky, you will die no matter how long you live. "

"As for Ruhu, if his strength improves steadily, his lifespan will naturally skyrocket. Sumire

Only you, already old and dying, let us worry about it. "

"You take what I give you," Xu Zimo said without doubt.

Xu Zimo's voice fell, but Xiao Guizi burst into tears.

"Boss, I'm sorry for you."

"Even Ruhu has the ambition to aspire to the peak of martial arts, but I didn't fly away with you back then, so that I retreated and lived an ordinary life."

"When you cut down the sky in the future, I can only pray silently, and I can't do anything."

"I regret it!" Sumire

"Actually, I never complained about you," Xu Zimo patted Xiao Guizi on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"Everyone is an individual and has the opportunity to choose his own future.

Besides, there is nothing wrong with being ordinary, living in an ordinary way, and dying in an ordinary way, is this not a kind of happiness? "

"Whether you are like a tiger or not, you are not my tools, you can choose your own future."

"I accept and bless."

Seeing Xiao Guizi crying bitterly, Lin Ruhu smiled and said, "Okay, there's nothing to cry about, you are an ancestor.

We should be happy to come back once. "Susire

Xiao Guizi nodded, and led several people into the bamboo forest.

With the appearance of the tree of life, the bamboo forest is full of vitality, and the bamboo is swaying and welcoming, as if expressing inner happiness.

On the bamboo forest, there is a high cliff.

Among them, the waterfall flows from top to bottom, the gurgling water passes by, and the breeze comes slowly.

Three people sat on it.

After being separated for many years, it seems that there are endless topics to talk about.

Xu Zimo and Lin Ruhu's experience in the Nine Regions over the years, and Xiao Guizi's development behind the Yuanyang Continent. Sumire

We talked a lot and for a long time.

Xiao Guizi said that he was very lonely. He got married and had children, but in the end he watched his wife and son grow old one by one.

He has the strongest strength and the longest lifespan.

After all, it is the white-haired person who sends the black-haired person.

And like Xu Zimo and Lin Ruhu, those who didn't get married were not so sad.

When their parents left, they were not by their side. Although they were sad, they could afford to let go.

People are always going to die. Sumire

But we all know that people will die one day, but we just can't help but feel sad.

Emotions are not controlled by the brain.

After chatting for a long time, Xu Zimo also proposed to teach some talented juniors of Zhenwu Shengzong.

After all, the sect will be supported by them in the future.

The first one is naturally Liu Sanjian.

He is very talented in kendo, and he performed very well in this crisis.

... Sumire

"I have seen the ancestors," Liu Sanjian knelt down excitedly after arriving at the bamboo forest.

Although he is in the current Zhenwu Shengzong, he can be regarded as an ancestor-level figure.

But compared to the ancestors, when the ancestor carried the destiny, he had not yet been born.

He also grew up listening to the legends and stories of his ancestors.

"I called you here this time because I wanted to give some pointers on your cultivation," Xu Zimo said directly.

"You mainly focus on swordsmanship, although I use knives, but weapons are interoperable in many ways.

I will give you some of my experience, you don't need to imitate, you can distinguish by yourself, so as to walk out of your own path of swordsmanship~www.mtlnovel.com~

"Thank you, Patriarch," Liu Sanjian quickly thanked.

Seeing Xu Zimo stretching out his right hand, all his perceptions of Dao of the Sword poured into Liu Sanjian's mind like a trickle of water.

At this moment Liu Sanjian sat cross-legged, facing the sky, with a calm expression.

He is transforming.

Among the infinite paths of swords, choose your own path.

If he can really walk out of his own way, maybe the world of Yuanyang Continent shouldn't control him.

Of course, if he wanted to get out of this world, then Liu Sanjian would have to fight for the destiny. Sumire

It would take a long time to realize this, and Xu Zimo was not in a hurry, and later, under Xiao Guizi's recommendation, he sent several talented disciples in.

Around evening, Liu Sanjian woke up from this state of comprehension.

Sword intent surged all over his body, his eyes were like sword eyes, and the sword intent to leave before seemed clearer.

"Thank you, Patriarch," Liu Sanjian hastily thanked.

"Go, that's all I can help, I hope you can go your own way," Xu Zimo waved his hand.

This night, Xu Zimo slept on the Everlasting Peak.

In fact, the predecessor of Wangu Peak was Yannan Peak. Sumire

This is the mountain where Xu Zimo used to live. At that time, he was just a junior who stepped on the road of practice.

This night is full of thoughts and emotions.

Xu Zimo knew that he was leaving at dawn.