When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I Endure

The sky was gloomy.

It seemed to collapse.

The whole world could be seen by looking up.

The old man called back the child who was playing outside, trembling and closing the door, looking up through the window.

The child asked his grandfather, is it going to rain?

The grandfather told the child, it is not going to rain, I have lived for more than 70 years, I have seen heavy rain, the sky is not like this.

The child was curious and asked why it was dark that day?

The old man pondered for a moment, racked his brains, and finally told his grandson that it was because the gods were angry and fighting!

The division of Lingtian Dynasty is inevitable.

Because it is too big!

An entire continent!

Such a large territory, of course, when the spiritual energy was not exhausted, it was able to govern, but now the spiritual energy is exhausted, disasters are everywhere, and those places with high mountains and long rivers are beyond the reach of the court.

What comes together for a long time must be divided.

But this land is gradually covered by war.

Today, the war suddenly stopped.

The entire Fuyao world... was covered by the gloomy sky and fell into absolute silence.

Perhaps not only Fuyao world...

"The gods are fighting in the sky."

Li Changxiao looked up at the sky and shouted with gloating.

I don't know how long it took.

The sky became clear again.

Li Changxiao also walked into a town.

In fact, the mutton soup noodles he invited Liu Han to had used up all his savings.

He had to get some money to use.

He walked into a porcelain shop and asked the shopkeeper if he would accept porcelain.

The shopkeeper was a short and thin man with narrow and shrewd eyes, giving people an extremely snobbish feeling.

He frowned, looked up and down at the visitor, and said: "Go away, you stinky swordsman, what porcelain do you have."

Li Changxiao scolded him for not knowing shit, turned around and walked into the porcelain shop opposite.

The shopkeeper of this porcelain shop was a young man, and it seemed that this shop had just opened not long ago.

Li Changxiao took a look at the porcelain displayed in the shop. The quality is average. If a porcelain shop does not have half a piece of good-looking porcelain to highlight the market, its business will not be good.

Li Changxiao asked the shopkeeper if he would accept porcelain. The shopkeeper came over and replied that he would, but the market is not good now, so the price will not be too high.

Li Changxiao nodded and took out a few pieces of porcelain that looked good.

The two sides negotiated for a while and finally made a deal at the price of one tael.

Li Changxiao is a person who can't keep money.

If you have money, you have to spend it all before you are willing to make money.

He found a restaurant and ordered some good dishes and good wine. After eating, he had no money to stay, so he walked out of the city and found a beautiful place to sleep.

He leaned against the willow tree by the river, drank a sip of strong liquor, hugged the Qingping long sword, and curled up and fell asleep.

Don't look at him like this all the time, wandering around lazily and aimlessly.

In fact, he has a lot of things he wants to do.

He wanted to climb a mountain, meet some people, discuss Taoism with others, and learn more profound techniques...

He wanted a lot.

But at this moment, the world was big, and sleeping was the most important thing.

I don't know how long it took.

When he slowly opened his eyes, his sight was quickly attracted by the river in front of him.

A person floated over.

Li Changxiao jumped into the river, dragged the person to the shore, turned over, and found that it was a woman, who was very beautiful, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes.

"She is a cultivator." Li Changxiao muttered.

You can tell at a glance that her icy skin and jade bones have been bathed in spiritual energy for a long time.

And this woman gave people a faint sense of oppression between her eyebrows. I think her cultivation should not be low, and her personality is cold.

"But she seems to be injured."

"And the injury is not light."

The woman's face turned pale, blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, and she fell into a coma.

I think she should have experienced a battle, fell into the river, and then rushed all the way here along the river.

"Ahem." The woman frowned, and the moment she woke up, she immediately covered her mouth and started coughing violently.

The coughed black blood flowed out from her fingers and dripped onto the ground.

"Are you okay?" Li Changxiao walked a few steps away, keeping his distance.

The woman then noticed that there was someone beside her, and immediately looked over, her pupils shrank, and she blurted out, "Li Changxiao?"

This time, it was Li Changxiao's turn to frown.

This woman knew him, but he didn't know her.

The woman then laughed bitterly, "I didn't expect it to be you."

Li Changxiao asked curiously, "Who are you? Did you just fight in the sky?"

"I..." The woman hesitated, thinking that it was the world that made people laugh, and she didn't expect that the person who could help her escape this death was actually this person.

Li Changxiao hesitated and asked, "Have we met?"

The woman's face was pale and she nodded slightly.

Li Changxiao frowned.

After entering the foundation building stage, the cultivator has the ability to remember everything he has seen. After entering the Nascent Soul stage, past memories can be called up at any time.

But he has never seen this woman.

There are only three possibilities.

The first possibility is that this woman once had a much higher cultivation level than himself, and she deliberately did not want him to remember her. In this case, the memory of her would be vague.

The second possibility is that he has really seen this woman, but she has disguised herself. However, a disguise that even he cannot see through must consume spiritual energy, so this possibility is also relatively weak.

The third possibility is that the woman lied, but how did she know about herself? You know, I am not a genius, and I have no reputation at all.

Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, but Li Changxiao was still very self-aware, "I, a little guy like you, don't dare to get involved in such a powerful thing like yours. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

"Wait!" the woman said hurriedly, with a complex expression on her face, "Only you can help me."

"Me?" Li Changxiao looked suspicious.

He always liked and treated people with kindness.

But...only for mortals.

In the spiritual world, he is a cold, selfish person who cares about things that don't concern him.

I am really scared of being cheated and my abilities are limited.

Even though the woman acted pitifully at this moment, he did not feel the slightest pity. He even regretted not leaving directly just now.

The woman continued, "In return, I can tell you how to extend your life, or anything else you want."

"If you are really worried, I can force out my heart and give it to you for safekeeping. You can decide my life or death."

The words have not yet finished.

The woman's face turned paler, and a red glazed jade floated out from between her eyebrows. This thing was her natal heart. The monk promised to surrender and hand over the power of life and death to others.

The woman controlled her heart to float towards Li Changxiao, looking at him vaguely.

"Why do you have to do this?" Li Changxiao frowned and did not answer, "I am just a young monk, I can't help you, let alone you trust me so much?"

"I said, only you can help me." the woman repeated.

Her eyes were complicated. What she didn't tell Li Changxiao was that not only did she know Li Changxiao, but she also had a close relationship with him.

Perhaps Li Changxiao knew his other identity - Si Nian's master Mu Qin.