"Can't speak!"

"Who said my old Taoist's leg was broken!"

He was unhappy in an instant and threw away the crutch in his hand, which made his forehead sweat so much that he wanted to stand up and take two steps to Gu Han.

"Old Taoist, my eighty-year immortality skill..."

Click!

As soon as we got together, a crisp sound of bone cracks came over.

Breaked.

This time I broke it not the legs, but the waist.

Everyone:...

A Shu blinked and subconsciously touched his waist.

Time is like a knife, slashing the old waist.

If you are a person, you have to accept the old age!

What a tree, you have to obey the master!

"Old man!"

Seeing that Dameng’s old Taoist was trembling and about to fall, Gu Han quickly helped him sit on the stone steps beside him and smiled bitterly: “You… be more at ease.”

Although it was the second time.

But he still couldn't tell whether the old Taoist was pretending or his waist was really broken.

"So weak?"

Qian Ye thought, "It shouldn't..."

With his eyesight.

It can be seen naturally that the old Taoist is really not pretending!

"Who are you talking about!"

Dameng Laodao was unhappy, "How could you, the younger generation, underestimate my eighty-year immortality skills? Come on, Laodao, I will demonstrate it to you!"

Said.

He was about to struggle to stand up.

"Old man, please calm down!"

Gu Han was startled, "You only have one good leg left, don't break it!"

Dameng Laodao:???

After finally comforting him, Gu Han said again: "Old man, is this still your dream? Why are they all in?"

“Yes, not.”

Gu Han:...

The old Taoist's old habit has been dealt with again.

"Dreams are planted in your hands."

The old Taoist said again: "Of course there are half of yours here."

Dream species?

Gu Han was stunned.

"That leaves are dream seeds."

Leng Yushu thought for a while and said, "It's similar to the scene of your decisive battle with Lingya. If the dream is planted in you, it will naturally improve everything here based on your memory."

Gu Han was a little regretful.

"how?"

The old Taoist saw through his thoughts at a glance and teased: "Isn't kissed enough?"

Gu Han's old face turned red.

Then how can you kiss enough? You won’t kiss enough for a lifetime!

He didn't notice.

Qianye's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

He also understood that his and Leng Yushu's identity experiences here were actually the embodiment of Gu Han's inherent impression of them.

In other words.

In Gu Han's heart, he was just greedy and lustful, and the color on his head was a little wrong.

"The little girl is smart."

Dameng Dameng glanced at Leng Yushu, but sighed, "It's just that your wisdom is half taught by day, and half is plundering others' opportunities. It will be backfired, and your wisdom will be hurt. You are too paranoid and too withdrawn. If you don't change, your future journey... will be bumpy and difficult to move forward!"

Leng Yushu's face has no expression.

She never cared about the future, she just wanted to grasp the present.

"Well said!"

Qian Ye couldn't help but speak, "This little girl has so many witties, how can the road be easier!"

"You can't do it even more!"

The old Taoist was angry when he saw Qianye's face, "It's not a good thing to look so beautiful. You are romantic and flirting with flowers everywhere. You must fall into a big fucking woman, and in the end you will end up living a life of surviving and escaping from a foreign land! If you don't change, you will rarely have true feelings in this life!"

"Old man."

Gu Han gave a thumbs up, "It's like a god!"

Qianye was also expressionless.

He was already a little numb when he was poked too many times today.

The cold girl was a little happy.

"Old man."

Gu Han's heart moved, "How come you know everything?"

"I dare not say that I know everything."

The old Taoist said humbly: "It is only five hundred years before and five hundred years later."

"What about me?"

Gu Han finally asked the question he wanted to know the most, "Since you can rescue me from the underworld, you should know the stone statue, what is the relationship between me and her...? Why did you stop me and not let me see her? It's just a little... it's really a little..."

Having said that.

The feeling of heartache came to his heart again, and his expression suddenly became lonely.

"I don't know about you, and I can't say anything about you."

The old Taoist sighed and said with a deep meaning: "There is only one thing. You must remember that the convenience ahead is a cliff. If you take a step further, you will be crushed to pieces and harm others and yourself. There is no benefit. If I take action once, I will betray a great cause and effect. I will not be able to help you again."

Gu Han understood.

The old Taoist meaning is to prevent him from continuing to explore the underworld rashly, otherwise not only will he have a great disaster, but even the stone statue will suffer.

"senior."

Qianye's face turned solemn, "What do you... seem to be afraid of?"

“…”

The old Taoist was silent for a moment, "I ask you, do you think this dream world is true or false, this person..."

Said.

He pointed to Liao Zhong, who was like a puppet, "Is it true or false?"

Qianye's realm has become too high, Gu Han thought for a moment, and said, "Truth is only in your thought, life and death are also in your thoughts, existence and none are even in your thoughts!"

“It’s right.”

The old Taoist sighed, "His authenticity is in the mind of the old Taoist, but whose thought is the true and falsehood is in the mind of the old Taoist?"

Qianye's expression was shocked.

He vaguely understood what the old Taoist meant. He didn't know how many years he had from the Hengjiu Demon Realm. Except for a few old monsters who had never been born, he had never had an opponent, but he never expected that he would learn this from the old Taoist's words.

If true...

What a terrible and cruel truth that should it be?

For a moment.

He didn't know if he should believe it or not.
To be continued...