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Chapter 109 Yàn Chunyang(1/2)

"It's incredible, it's incredible."

On the stone table in the small temple courtyard, Li Yuan was sitting on pins and needles. The old man opposite had astonishing eyesight and his scalp was numb from the sight.

"Xi Xiang, you have gained a good disciple. Look at this brilliant man. It looks like he is about to burst out from the Heavenly Spirit Cap. He is a rare genius that can only be seen in a hundred years!"

"...

This old man is too exaggerated.

Li Daoye, who had seen strong winds and waves, was a little confused for a while. Each of these old monsters was more poisonous than the last, which always made him feel like he had nowhere to hide.

"Brother Jin's eyes are as bright as a torch."

Long Xixiang was in a very good mood, and his face was quite pleased when he heard this: "How does it compare to Yushu?"

He suddenly remembered that in the early years, this bad old man often used him to show off his disciples.

"You bald donkey, you are so petty."

Jin Shengwu glared at him with suspicion on his face: "Suppose you are forgetful. Have you remembered this trivial thing for so many years?"

"I'm just a little forgetful. It's not like I can't remember everything."

Long Xixiang was not annoyed either. The old guy's reaction made him feel better and asked again:

"How is it better than Yushu?"

"It's really hard to change your nature. You've become so forgetful and still so competitive."

Jin Shengwu was a little helpless, but it was naturally impossible for him to belittle his apprentice, so he could only speak vaguely.

"Master Li's nephew is a young hero, and Yushu is a little older. It's hard to compare. It's hard to compare."

"Why can't we compare?"

Two old guys staring at each other with beards

The two juniors were sitting on pins and needles. Li Yuan glanced at Shi Yushu. The young owner of Huanglong Villa also had an embarrassed face and kept drinking to cover it up.

"okay."

After a while, the two old guys stopped. Jin Shengwu waved his hand and asked the two juniors to get out.

"Nephew Li, could you please take Yushu around the mountain?"

"Disciple understands."

Li Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and resigned.

Shi Yushu also stood up and said goodbye.

"call!"

After the two juniors left, Jin Shengwu raised his hand and closed the courtyard door.

"You are a great disciple."

There were only two people left, and Jin Shengwu was full of sighs: "I almost lost my composure when I saw this kid just now. You have encountered such a talented disciple. This is really...

Jin Shengwu shook his head repeatedly, somewhat shocked.

He was old, but he had practiced the "Shen Eye Sutra" when he was young, and his eyesight was not inferior to anyone in the world. He noticed something was wrong as soon as he saw Li Yuan.

"An eternity-level talent... It's a pity that it's a little late. If I could have been ten or twenty years earlier, I might have had the opportunity to help you, but now...

Thinking of Long Xixiang's injury, Jin Shengwu felt a little regretful.

Long Xixiang put down his wine glass, smiled, and asked, "Have you cultivated the 'Shen Eye Sutra' to the seven great perfections?"

"It's still a little short of time. I guess I won't have a chance in this life. My energy and blood are sadly exhausted, and my old eyes are also dim."

Jin Shengwu sighed:

"Over the past few years, I have gradually understood the feelings of those traitors who betrayed the sect and joined the Evil God Cult...

He turned the wine glass and sighed in his heart:

"When I was young, I was full of energy, but at this age, I have to watch myself grow older day by day, but there is nothing I can do about it. This feeling is uncomfortable."

"Between life and death, there is great terror."

Long Xixiang remained silent, how could his experience be inferior to that of Jin Shengwu?

Jin Shengwu's decline was accumulated bit by bit over the past few decades, and he himself fell from the realm of a land god to a life and death dilemma in an instant.

"Ordinarily, at our age, we should have seen through it, but the closer we get to that line, the more unspeakable terror and unwillingness I feel in my heart."

Jin Shengwu held the wine glass and laughed at himself: "You may not believe it, but I sometimes dream that someone has stolen my life span, so that I can't even pass the 200-year-old mark."

"You're wrong, it's not us."

Long Xixiang spoke and interrupted him: "I'm a year younger than you.~

"?!"

Jin Shengwu almost choked. He sprayed several times and pointed at him. It took him a long time to recover.

"If I hadn't been injured, I would be in my prime now."

Long Xixiang took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and recorded his age on it. He had to write it down every day. He felt that he was still young.

"Based on the two hundred life span, I should have lived a good life for another sixty years."

"...

Jin Shengwu decisively ignored this topic, his heart was blocked:

"Speaking of it, I have only had a good life these two years. Originally, Zhuangzi had already started hosting a banquet, but I feel that there is no point in sitting around and waiting for death. It is better to come out and take a walk before death.

Let’s see our old friends, and also come and see you little bald donkey.”

Looking at Long Xixiang, who looked as ageless as before, Jin Shengwu was really touched in his heart.

When they first met, he was only a hundred and two years old. It was at the peak of his power that Long Xixiang became a master. The two met in rivers and lakes, discussed Taoism, competed in martial arts, and traveled mountains and rivers with arms.

More than eighty years later, he himself was about to die, and it was also time for this little bald donkey to sit down and die.

Long Xixiang was silent, his memory stayed at forty years ago. At this moment, looking at Jin Shengwu who was full of twilight, he felt more satisfied than he did.

The sentence rolled around in his mouth a few times before it came out softly:

"It's too late to change the method of worshiping gods now."

"To tell you the truth, I've really thought about it."

Jin Shengwu raised his eyebrows. Facing Long Xixiang, he had nothing to hide: "But no!"

"Can not be done!"

He stood up and walked around the courtyard:

"For more than a hundred years, I have killed so many demons from the evil sect and survived many times to achieve the prestige I have today. How can I be willing to kneel down when I grow old?"

The courtyard fell into silence.

The two old guys were holding wine and looked at each other and felt that they couldn't drink anymore.

"See through life and death, these four words, even if I have been sitting there for decades, I still can't do it."

Long Xixiang drank all the wine in the glass and dropped it heavily:

"I'm going to give it a try."

“Of course I have to give it a try!”

Jin Shengwu's hair was flying like a wild lion, and his eyes were as sharp as thunder and lightning:

"After entering the Tao, I have experienced the earthly evil and the changes in the sky. So far, my path to becoming a master has come to an end. Now, I want to see if Wan Zhuliu has gone further on the path to becoming a master than I have!"

"Really want to try?"

Long Xixiang would never be polite to him, but he was somewhat hesitant.

It is true that Jin Shengwu is the oldest grandmaster in the world and has already reached the edge of land immortality. He is walking very steadily and very high on this road.

But at most, it is only 90% of what it was when it was in its heyday...

"Give it a try, and you won't die. If I become like that, I will die, and I will be satisfied!"

Jin Shengwu stood up, stretched his muscles and bones, and then sat down cross-legged under the old tree, with all his spirit and will raised to the peak:

"Let's open the realm of gods. I'm exhausted, but the 'god' is several times stronger than it was more than forty years ago. It's worth a try!"

"this......

Long Xixiang was a little hesitant. He didn't want his old friend to be ravaged at his age.

"Why, I'm not safer than that disciple of yours? You will be dead long ago by the time he becomes a master!"

Jin Shengwu Eye:

"Open the realm of gods!"

Seeing that he insisted on doing this, Long Xixiang no longer tried to dissuade him.
To be continued...
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