Chapter 695 Request

Having said this, Qin Shizhong paused for a moment, and continued speaking between his words: "I think it seems that I have heard about Yuefeng Lord, and I know that you may have a solution to Shouyuan, uncle, and I want to ask for your help. .

   After all, Uncle Zhou's deadline is approaching, and this is something that all senior officials of the sect know. In the past few years, the Zhou family spent a lot of money on this, looking for life-prolonging medicines everywhere.

   Thanks to the sudden reappearance of Qiaoru's uncle, the Zhou family got rid of the situation of being out of touch, so that the movement has been a little quieter in recent years. "

   "Zhou Liao...he is the second son of the Four Elephants, right?" Zhang Deming asked with a frown.

  There are now six elders of the Four Elephant Period of Tianlingmen, but four of them are newcomers to the Four Elephants, and only Zhou Liao and Zhao Yuan were born second to the Four Elephants, but there is still a long way to go from the Five Elements.

   "Well, I checked the information of the sect, and he is over seven thousand years old. For a monk with four elephants and two lives, he is considered a long life, and his days should be numbered.

  Looking at the tense situation of the Zhou family in the past few years, it should not be more than a hundred years, and the result is about to come out. " Qin Shizhong paused while watching Zhang Deming, and said:

   "Uncle, if you don't want to see him, let's discount that Fushou Pill to the Zhou family. Uncle Zhou Liao will naturally understand the meaning.

  His situation should be clear to him, and there is no offense or non-offense. Even if you offend the Heavenly Spirit Gate, it doesn't have to be the same as before.

  This Tianling, now only people worry about offending us, we don't have to be so careful, and the uncle doesn't need to be so tired. "

Zhang Deming looked at Qin Shizhong, shook his head, and suddenly changed the subject: "You, I have said many times, don't worry about it for a day, why not be unrestrained and unrestrained, you were the only one with me back then I'm still in front of me, and I can still lose to you."

   "This is good, serving my uncle is now my way!" Qin Shizhong said.

  Zhang Deming paused when he heard the words, shook his head and said: "The seal of heaven and earth plus the way of transformation, you have become like this, you are also talented, I don't bother to talk about you. As for Zhou Liao's matter..."

  During the pause in speech, Zhang Deming hesitated for a moment, and said: "See you, help if you can, and refuse in person if you can't help.

  The Zhou family didn’t have much grievances with us back then. The few juniors who were thrown by Juan’er to Wanghuifeng finally disappeared after they came back, and all of them went to Tianling Secret Realm for retirement.

   In this way, the above is considered to be a good job. In this kind of affection, it is good to meet and see the situation.

   After all, you have already said that he is running out of time. Seeing his old appearance, if he is not careful, it is really time for me to come back from the blessed land for his funeral. "

   "Then... I'll go get in touch!" Qin Shizhong frowned slightly as he spoke, as if he regretted telling Zhang Deming and should keep it a secret.

   But knowing Zhang Deming's temper, he just thought about it. Although he put Zhang Deming first in everything, he never took the initiative to make a decision for Zhang Deming. He knew that Zhang Deming was extremely disgusted with this.

   "Well, let's call. After reading the situation, if you can't help it, you can go to the blessed land tomorrow. If you have a way...just delay it for a few more days. Anyway, there is still half a month left in March." Zhang Deming said in words.

  Qin Shizhong saluted immediately, and said, "I understand, let's do it now!"

   "By the way, you pack up too, and go along!" Zhang Deming suddenly remembered, "I'm going to study, the benefits are not small, and I can take two people with me to serve.

  Dang Xiangjun had a private conversation with me before, and I agreed with him to take Dang Rushuang. There is still this quota, and there is no one to take it, so I just take you, after all, I am not used to it without you serving me. "

  Qin Shizhong's mouth was slightly undetectable, Qing Yang said, "I understand!"

  Looking at the other party's expression, Zhang Deming moved slightly in his heart, and said, "You can refuse if you don't want to go!"

   "The disciple is willing!" Qin Shizhong looked up instinctively, and saw Zhang Deming's expression that seemed to be a half-smile, and he said speechlessly: "Uncle, you really have no right way, I'm going to contact Uncle Zhou!"

  After speaking, Qin Shizhong turned and left in a hurry.

  Zhang Deming shook his head with a smile, and said: "The face of the coffin all day long needs to be cured, and it will be broken!"

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  After Qin Shizhong left, Zhang Deming sat down in the small gazebo in the courtyard, waved out a set of tea sets, and started making tea at a leisurely pace.

   Not long after, Zhang Deming just brewed tea, and the formation at the door fluctuated slightly. Zhou Liao hurried over with a slight smile on his old face.

   "Master, you are out of customs!" Coming to the front, Zhou Liao saluted Zhang Deming.

   Zhang Deming nodded and smiled, his eyes sparkled, he looked at him without hesitation, and at the same time stretched out his hand, a cup of tea flew to the opposite side of the table, beckoning him to sit down and said: "Sit down, it's just right, try it!"

   Zhou Liao saluted again, then sat down carefully, picked up the teacup, took a small sip, tasted it carefully for a while, and then said: "Good tea."

  Zhang Deming paused, this old guy is not proficient in tea ceremony at his age?

   "This is what we planted ourselves, what is it that we haven't tasted?" Zhang Deming asked in surprise while thinking.

   Zhou Liao smiled wryly, and said: "The disciple had limited aptitude at the beginning, he didn't receive much attention in the clan in the early years, and he was easy-going, so he finally chose the way of farming and started as a spiritual farmer.

   Then slowly stepped into the Wooden Path of the Five Elements, and after some coincidences, it gradually improved. At that time, he began to move towards the regular inheritance path of the Zhou family, and chose sword skills among many skills.

   This path is a path that requires the ultimate. I also started with the agricultural wood way, and the wooden sword I walked, can be regarded as a disciple of the vulgar school.

  Although for thousands of years, I have been stumbled and won many senior brothers, and finally became the elder of Sixiang, but my aptitude is really not that good, it's just that I have a long life.

  Besides the wooden sword, I almost gave up on Lingnongdao. It was also because of the wooden sword that I was able to live for nearly eight thousand years with the cultivation base of four images and two lives. Among the monks, it is a model of longevity. "

  Hearing this, Zhang Deming glanced at Zhou Liao again in the tea room. In his words, this guy wanted to say: Did he survive step by step by relying on his life, and finally became a big boss?

  Zhang Deming nodded and said, "It's okay, I'll have a good time too."

   While smiling, Zhang Deming did not continue to entangle in the topic of tea, but asked directly: "I heard from Qin Shizhong that you want to see me in private."

  Zhou Liao put down the teacup in his hand, stood up and saluted. Zhang Deming immediately waved his hand and said, "Sit down, if you are so polite, be careful and I will be polite too!"

  Zhou Liao paused, and immediately apologized with a smile: "It's my disciple's fault!"

  While speaking, he sat down again, and said: "Then the disciple will not hide it anymore, and the fact that my end is approaching is not a secret in the sect.

  Actually, I resigned myself to my fate a long time ago. With my spiritual root, which is less than sixty, it is considered a legend to be able to reach the current level.

  Among the elders of the Tianlingmen, those with my aptitude but such a cultivation level can definitely rank among the top five in terms of legend.

  Before, he had been gritted his teeth and struggled against his old age, and it was more because of the lack of acceptance in the clan, so he couldn't let go of it with peace of mind.

  After that, Qiaoru, that girl suddenly improved, and it was a blessing in disguise, so she let go of the big stone in my heart. In the past few years, I have just lived a little more relaxed.

  By the way... this fate is accepted. But he was about to lie down and wait to die, when he suddenly heard that Uncle Shi could cure Xiaoyue, his heart was a little bit up and down. In addition, as soon as the people below encouraged me, I wanted to try my luck. "

  After listening to Zhou Liao's words, Zhang Deming didn't reply immediately, but quietly sipped his tea without moving. After careful investigation for a while, he already knew what happened to Zhou Liao.

  Zhou Liao looked at Zhang Deming with a calm face, but it can be seen from the expectant expression that he was still very nervous. Survival is the greatest greed and nature of human beings, not to mention the immortals who regard longevity as their highest pursuit.

   After a while, Zhang Deming drank the tea in the cup, put it down gently, then looked at Zhou Liao and said, "I really have a solution for Yue Mengsheng's injury, and I'm taking action now, and the effect is not bad.

   Not surprisingly, with a bit of luck, he can not only prolong his life, but also go further. "

  Zhou Liao's face was overjoyed when he heard the words, and his mood fluctuated obviously. He looked at Zhang Deming expectantly with burning eyes and said, "Then Master..."

  Because he was looking forward to it too much, he finally didn't continue talking, but looked at Zhang Deming intently, hoping to get a good answer.

   "You know that Yue Mengsheng's problems are mainly caused by injuries, right?" Zhang Deming looked at Zhou Liao and said.

  Zhou Liao nodded, and said: "Xiaoyue was in our sect back then, and he was quite talented. I watched him all the way, so I know him better."

  Zhang Deming poured another cup of tea, and also poured a cup for Zhou Liao, took a sip before continuing: "So you should also understand that although you and him are both around the same age, they are completely different in essence.

  You are at the end of your life, and your cultivation base is only four images and two lives, and you have continued to prolong your life, and your longevity has reached this point. Even if there is a means to break through to the Four Elephants and Three Lives in a short period of time, it is expected that the longevity will not increase significantly. "

  While speaking, Zhang Deming took another careful look at Zhou Liao, and added a conclusion: "In your situation, breaking through to Four Elephants and Three Lives and prolonging your life by five hundred years is a blessing.

   And you have said it yourself, your aptitude is limited, and it took nearly 8,000 years to get to where you are today. Even if I spend all my money and give you a chance for five hundred years, do you think it is possible for you to have five elements in five hundred years? "

  Zhou Liao's complexion froze, and the expression on his face gradually dimmed. The dead and decadent aura that he deliberately concealed permeated the air, so strong that Zhang Deming frowned.

  'This guy... really entered the coffin with one foot, and he can live on until now. Apart from the fact that the wooden path is suitable for dogs, he is more unwilling. Now...'

   "The disciple understands, thank you uncle for telling the disciple face to face, so that the disciple understands!"

  When Zhang Deming's thoughts flickered, Zhou Liao was discouraged for a moment, then changed back to his original appearance, and said with a bit of ease, the eight-thousand-year-old man, just saying that this state of mind is not a bit strong.

   "I'm ashamed of your state of mind." Zhang Deming nodded in praise, hesitated a little, and said, "Actually, it's not like there's no chance at all!"

   Zhou Liao, who had already resigned himself to his fate, suddenly raised his head. In his old and cloudy eyes, it was as bright as a comet piercing the night sky at this moment. Zhang Deming felt that the longing eyes were too dazzling.

  He took a breath, and then continued: "But I can't guarantee anything, I can only say that I can give you a possibility to continue walking!"

  Zhou Liao immediately answered: "I understand, Master, don't worry, if the disciple succeeds in prolonging his life, he will not forget the kindness of the master today, if he fails, it is also the disciple's incompetence, and the master cannot be blamed."

  Hearing this, Zhang Deming hesitated for a moment, turned his hand, and a card appeared in his hand, and Zhang Deming gently placed it on the tea table. Zhou Liao's eyes were fixed on the card.

  The card is golden in color. On the side that comes into view, it seems that there are countless jade buildings, but they are looming and shrouded in countless mist, making it very hazy.

"Da da······"

  Zhang Deming put the card on the table, tapped his fingers lightly, with a thoughtful expression on his face, he seemed to be hesitating, and seemed to be thinking and speaking. Zhou Liao just stared at the card, and didn't urge anything.

   "I come from the Zhang family in ancient times, you are clear about this." For a moment, Zhang Deming tapped on the card, as if talking to himself.

  Zhou Liao nodded, but still did not reply.

   "But what you don't know is that our family belongs to an affiliated family of an ancient force." Zhang Deming spoke for a long time before he said this sentence.

  Zhou Liao was stunned for a moment, and then said in horror: "Shenting? Uncle, you want to say that the Shenting Federation has not been completely destroyed, and some of it can survive?"

   "The Federation of Shenting is completely destroyed. The twilight of the gods, the gods have not passed through, at least the gods I know are all destroyed."

  Zhang Deming smiled, nodded, and shook his head again. Under Zhou Liao's suspicious eyes, he continued:

   "However, back then, the Federation of Gods was so huge that it ruled all worlds. It not only commanded the gods in the sky, but also ruled other civilizations that survived, such as immortals and demons. Its name as a federation also came from this.

  In the era of the twilight of the gods, the gods bear the brunt, and the subordinate civilizations are also affected, to varying degrees. Among them, Xiandao is considered the luckiest, and survived almost without damage.

   Countless years later, there was Hongmeng, and there was Hongmeng's world of cultivating immortals. In modern times, with the explosion of new techniques and the rise of the Holy Land of Hongmeng, the Immortal Dao has a tendency to prosper.

  But what many people don't know is that after the Shenting Federation fell, Immortal Dao didn't appear so suddenly. "

   Having said this, Zhang Deming paused for a moment, got up and came to the pavilion, with his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, and suddenly fell silent.

Zhou Liao looked at Zhang Deming with doubts on his face, and said, "These belong to the end of the third era of the gods. My disciples don't know the secrets of our era, the beginning of the Hongmeng era. Neither does the Tianlingmen information base. How much information on this."

  (end of this chapter)

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