sundowners.

One person, one tree, the shadow is pulled so long.

"The way of heaven is unfair and immortals are unkind. Is it so difficult to become immortals? One step, only one step away. Obviously, it only takes one step, and I can rise. As a result, I was ill fated, but I came to this world. This is also my fate. Becoming Immortals is not a simple thing. How can I become immortal so easily?"

Gaoge gradually formed a vein in his mind, as if he thought of something, but dark clouds block out the sun. Relying on these information, it is not enough for him to remove the clouds and see the blue sky.

"If someone else appears here one day, please do me a favor and let him find a way to find the transmission array to the Lingwu world. If he can... If they are still alive... Let him find Lu lingran's family and take care of them. Of course, I won't treat him badly. There is something hidden in the pavilion. If he can get it, it's a great opportunity Edge. "

The old tree seemed to have noticed the mood of the old man in white shirt and shook his branches and leaves desperately, as if he wanted to comfort him in this way.

"I still have ten years. If I can't find the transmission array in ten years, I will die here." The old man in white shirt said with a wry smile, "in fact, for so many years, I also want to understand that time is also life, life and death are life, maybe I can't fly in my life."

He drank the wine and looked ahead. His fingers tapped on the wine gourd with a rhythm.

"No one stands with me at dusk, no one asks me if my porridge can be warm. No one turns out the light with me, no one shares my book for half a life. No one accompanies me, the night is deep, and no one divides the wine with me.

No one wipes my Acacia tears, no one dreams of me and the past. No one accompanies me to look at the stars, no one wakes up, my tea is cold. No one listens to me, no one understands my dreams. No one holds my tears in my words, no one worries that I walk alone. Looking back on the bleak place, no one is waiting in the dim lights... "

When the old man in white shirt talked slowly, his tone was low, like a pool of stagnant water, the vicissitudes of life withered and decayed, a kind of sadness.

Even those who sing as the audience feel a depressed emotion

"Lu lingran..." sang the name softly.

Sorrow starts from the heart and doesn't know where to live.

Looking at the lonely figure, singing can feel it. You can think of it by transposition. What kind of despair would it be if one day he came to a world without relatives, and could only watch his aging and the passage of years?

Think about it, you will feel terrible

"So, are we the chosen children?" Shao Shuai turned his face, looked sideways and asked.

Sing and nod.

Now he finally understood why the tree spirit didn't look very happy when he saw them, and felt that he was weak.

In the view of tree spirits, their strength is not a bit weaker than the white shirt old man in the projection.

Therefore, it is impossible to expect them to find the transmission array leading to the Lingwu world.

What the tree spirit needs to wait for is a person who has enough ability to find the transmission array. At least, his strength can't be too bad.

The strength of Gao Ge and others obviously did not meet its requirements.

However, Gao Ge and others somehow found here, and the tree essence gave up. On the one hand, they felt that although Gao Ge's strength was not very strong, they still had some talents. On the other hand, they could find here in such an environment. It can be seen that these people should be the so-called predestined persons. Simply it will no longer stop, but push the boat with the current.

The picture gradually dissipated, singing that there should be a lack of information.

This guy named Lu lingran

Really dead?

It doesn't seem to be revealed in the previous projection.

However, according to the content presented on the projection, Lu lingran should be dead.

"What's on the pavilion?" Sing and wonder.

"I don't know. Let's go up and have a look." Shao Shuai said.

Sing, um.

When they entered the pavilion before, they had not seen the stairs leading to the top, but after the light and shadow dispersed, the stairs leading to the pavilion appeared, which looked ancient and plain, but when they faced the stairs, an excited mood suddenly appeared in everyone's heart.

"What do you want on this?" Gao Ge turned and looked at Shao Shuai and asked.

"I hope there are some alchemy methods." Shao Shuai thought for a moment and said.

"Wang Fu, what about you?"

"Me? Hehe, in fact, nothing is important." Wang Fu said with a smile. He felt that he was old. Even if he really had something, it was of little use to him. As for the method of immortality, he didn't have much extravagance in this regard. Maybe his idea was the same as that of Lu lingran. He always thought about his life when he got it, and I was lucky to get it and lost my life.

Gao Ge thinks that he has not reached this level.

"Wang Xiaofeng, what about you?" He asked again.

Wang Xiaofeng coughed. He knew that singing would UE help him, so he was ready and said excitedly, "I don't know. Do you think there will be Altman's collection on it?"

Sing: "

What's wrong with this man!

Moreover, he may have been infected by Wang Xiaofeng. Otherwise, he will be free. Why do you have to ask him?

Don't you feel uncomfortable for yourself?

He regrets

Looking at the decadent look on Gao Ge's face, Wang Xiaofeng seemed not to realize what he had said wrong.

"Go up and have a look first." Singing gave up completely and stepped up the stairs leading to the pavilion.

For the things above the pavilion, everyone has some expectation in his heart. After all, it is left by the immortal.

In addition, they are also a little nervous. They always feel that the other party can toss about so much, and the things left must not be so easy to get.

The height of the pavilion is not very high. According to the truth book, there are only a dozen steps at most, but at this glance, there is a sense of irrelevant.

"Is there any Dharma array here?" Gao Song was surprised. When he wanted to speed up, he was stunned to find that the power of stars in his body could not be mobilized.

"No, my aura can't work."

"Me too!"

"So is my strength."

Wang Fu and others spoke quickly.

Gao Ge turned his face, looked at them and nodded.

It seems that he is not the only one who is treated specially.

They didn't have any special feeling when they looked at the irrelevant stairs and sang, but they felt helpless when they realized that they couldn't mobilize their cultivation.

"Is this still a test?" Shao Shuai said with a complicated look.

"It seems that if you want to climb up, you need your own perseverance." Gao Song coughed and said.

Shao Shuai glanced at him and said crazily, "this has a lot to do with his own physical quality, right?"

At the same time.

In their ears, they remembered the voice of the old man in white.

"The higher you climb the stairs, the more opportunities you can get. You can stop at any time to get your own opportunities."

The sound was calm, as if it had been recorded in advance.

Gao Ge and others were shocked.

Heart, also relaxed a lot.

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