v2 Chapter 614: Blow to heaven (1/2)
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Yaoyue Palace, Houshan.
Qingxiayuan.
Gu Qingfeng was admiring the beautiful scenery in the garden. After a while, Han Dongyu helped an elderly old man slowly walk out of the house. This old Yu had gray hair. Even though he was holding on a walking stick and was held by Han Dong, he still staggered. A face was covered with the wind and frost left over by years, and a pair of muddy eyes seemed to hide countless sorrows.
This person is the current owner of the demon moon palace, Feiyan Taoist.
”Mr. Feiyan!”
Ouyang Ye shouted happily, and also ran over to help Feiyan Tao Zun, and laughed: ”I haven't seen you in a few days, your old man is really getting more and more energetic.”
”Little girl's mouth is still so sweet ...”
”Of course it is.” Ouyang Ye pointed at Gu Qingfeng, and said, ”Mr. Feiyan, haven't you been thinking about Chiyan, hey! He just came back from outside yesterday and came to visit your old man without a break.” . ”
”The younger generation, Gu Qingfeng, has seen Feiyan seniors.”
Gu Qingfeng put away the laziness and casualness of the past, and gave a greeting to the unprecedented fist.
During the period of incognito in Yaoyue Palace that year, apart from the wind, the most frequently contacted was Feiyan Taoism. In the impression, Feiyan Taoism was definitely a beautiful woman in the past. A hundred years have passed and I have seen Feiyan Taoist again, but it is the twilight year.
Those who practise Jin Dan may be able to nourish their lives.
But that's all.
Does not mean immortality.
As one's self-cultivation becomes more and more refined, the speed of aging will become slower, provided that the cultivation becomes more and more pure. Once the cultivation is disintegrated, the spiritual support is lost, the internal organs will be depleted, and the face will also be old. .
Fei Yan Dao has been seriously injured for hundreds of years. Although Yuan Shen is attached, it is only a virtual chart. The essence has long been dissipated and cannot be supported for a long time. As for Ouyang Ye ’s mouth, the so-called spirit of qi is getting better and better, but it is only an illusion. No more, the real Feiyan Daozun is exhausted, even if the gods are unable to return to heaven.
”Don't be polite.”
Feiyan Daozun smiled and said, ”Please sit down soon.”
There is a gazebo in the garden. After helping Feiyan Daozong in the cold winter, not only he prepared some dishes, but he also brewed Yulu.