Wang Chongyang's eyes moved down, as if he had seen through the darkness. He looked at Zhou Botong last year and smiled calmly: "Botong, before I became a monk, we were friends. Now, it's almost ten years since we calculated carefully!"

"Yes, I'm afraid it's been more than ten years now!"

When Zhou Botong heard Wang Chongyang suddenly say this, he was stunned and then silent, his lips tightly pursed, and there was a deep sigh in his eyes.

"In the future, everything will depend on yourself. My senior brother can see that in the future you will go further than I predict, or even surpass me. Unfortunately, I can't see..." The soft and vicissitudes of voice also suddenly rang in his mind.

After hearing this sentence, Zhou Botong's body suddenly trembled violently, his teeth bit his lips, and the past playfulness disappeared, and replaced by an extremely painful expression.

"Senior brother, is it really impossible to cure?"

Zhou Botong's face gradually became solemn, his fists were clenched, and he said in a deep voice: "You are the best in the world, your martial arts are so high that no one in the world can kill you. How can this plague take your life?"

"The best in the world?"

After hearing Zhou Bo’s words, Wang Chongyang was stunned for a moment, then chuckled and shook his head, saying, “Those heroes in the past, who were not powerful in martial arts, but so what? In the end, it is still difficult to escape the cycle of old age, sickness and death without escaping the cycle of reincarnation?”

"Is it really impossible?" Zhou Botong sighed and said unwillingly.

"Botong, life and death are destined to be born, so don't worry about me, a dying person!"

Wang Chongyang shook his head with a faint smile, looking at Zhou Botong in front of him, and the smile on his face suddenly became softer and said, "On the contrary, you are too tempted by nature. If you continue like this, you will get annoyed sooner or later..."

Zhou Botong nodded silently. How could he not understand his own personality?

"Although you have never become a monk, you have learned a lot of martial arts from Quanzhen Sect from me, so you are half a disciple of Quanzhen!"

Wang Chongyang gently patted Zhou Botong on the shoulder and said to him: "If Quanzhen Sect is in trouble in the future, if you can help, please help. I am not a good master, but Quanzhen Sect has always been established in my hands. I just hope that the Taoist tradition of Quanzhen Sect and its thoughts can continue!"

Zhou Botong smiled, blinked his eyes, and held back the slightly sour feeling: "Senior brother, don't worry, I can."

Then, Wang Chongyang stood up, looked into the distance, looked at the gray tomb of the living dead, and suddenly smiled and said, "I, after the defeat of the anti-Jin period, wanted to spend the rest of my life there, but unfortunately, I lost it to Chaoying in the end!"

Zhou Botong was stunned and looked at Wang Chongyang with some suspicion, obviously not understanding what he meant.

Speaking of this, Wang Chongyang's eyes were a little dazed, but he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Haha, I never thought that after so many years, I felt that I had such thoughts about my former residence and such a thing. Botong, remember, Quanzhen's disciples should not step into the range of the ancient tombs and disturb their lives!"

Suddenly, Zhou Botong's heart was filled with panic. Then, he forced himself to calm down and asked in a dry voice, "Senior Brother, do you have any unfinished thoughts?"

"What's wrong with you?"

As soon as these words were spoken, there was a silence. After a long time, Wang Chongyang's voice, which was also bitter, just now, "It may have been, but... now, it's gone, nothing..."

"Okay, what you should say has been finished."

Wang Chongyang's expression suddenly became much decadent. He waved to Zhou Botong and smiled and said, "You go back!"

...

...

Time passed quietly in the boring practice. When Ouyang Ke woke up from his cultivation state, the dazzling sunlight had already shot through the small window of the hut, leaving spots of light on the ground.

On these leisurely days, Ouyang Ke has developed the habit of lying on the roof and staring blankly for some reason!

"I've lost Zhou Botong these days, so it's much boring!"

Ouyang Ke lay quietly on the thatched house, letting the faint sunlight shine on his body. When he said this, a hint of amusing rose on his face.

"Who are you?"

Suddenly, Ouyang Ke, who was about to speak again, his pupils shrank slightly, and he suddenly turned around, looking at the weeds outside the house. Suddenly, a pair of almost indifferent gazes shot towards him, looking at him without emotion.

"Don't you be with you these days?"

The voice of the figure was cold and gentle, and there was no change in the slightest because of Ouyang Ke's confusing expression. The cold face that had not changed for thousands of years was without any emotion!

"Is it her?"

As the figure approached, his appearance was immediately exposed to Ouyang Ke's sight. At that moment, Ouyang Ke recognized this person, which was Li Mochou's master, the woman in white she had seen in the Chongyang Palace that day!

Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come!

The woman in white obviously came for him, and looking at her appearance, she naturally didn't come to make friends, so she could only come to make trouble...

"I don't like guessing the most!"

After hearing the woman in white, Ouyang Ke's brows frowned tightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his internal strength slowly started to move: "You should explain your purpose!"

The figure of the woman in white had already arrived outside Ouyang Ke's house and looked at the person on the roof. When he saw the face, he was slightly stunned, his eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly he said with an impression: "So it's you?"

"Since it's you, there's no need to say more!"

The woman in white quickly came to her senses. An impatience appeared on her cheeks, and murderous intent appeared in her eyes. In an instant, her jade finger suddenly pinched a sword slash, using her finger as a sword. In an instant, a sharp attack shot out from her fingertips, and finally cut through the hut like lightning and shot directly at Ouyang Ke on the roof.

She had not planned to take action at first, but when she saw Ouyang Ke, she recognized him as the one who was sowed that day. Therefore, she was too lazy to say more at this moment, so she started to take action directly!

Fortunately, since Ouyang Ke realized that the person was a woman in white, he kept putting his mind on her. Seeing that she was taking a ruthless move in an instant, Ouyang Ke's reaction was not slow. He stepped on the roof and rushed out suddenly...

"laugh!"

The sword finger fell into nothing, and the roof where it passed was actually pierced a big hole in the blink of an eye.

Out of the corner of his eyes, Ouyang Ke couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. This woman's method was too cruel, right?

...

...

"Senior Leng, what do you mean?"

Ignoring the rising momentum of the woman in white, Ouyang Ke was slightly silent and chuckled: "I'm afraid it's a bit inappropriate for you to demolish my house without saying anything!"

With the blow, a look of surprise flashed through the eyes of the woman in white. It seemed that when she saw him last time, her martial arts skills were not high. Now, in just a few months, she can actually avoid her offensive, which really forced her to look at Ouyang Ke with admiration.

"My surname is Leng!"

Hearing Ouyang Ke's voice, the coldness on his face became even more intense, and a cold anger slowly surged out of his body.

"Isn't the surname Leng?" After hearing the woman in white, Ouyang Ke's eyes stared at the other party with a strange look and said, "That's a pity!"

Seeing this, a cold light appeared in the eyes of the woman in white. She was too lazy to talk to her. When she moved her body, she suddenly appeared in front of Ouyang Ke. With a jade hand, a white ribbon suddenly appeared. After a while, the ribbon was like a thin line, shooting straight away from Ouyang Ke.

"You can't hold me!"

Ouyang Ke felt a little bit about the martial arts of the woman in white when he had touched her before, but he still did not have any timidity...

Because he has the confidence to be timid!

But Ouyang Ke looked at the white silk indifferently, and when the golden ball at one end of the ribbon was about to hit the former, he saw his body suddenly move. Behind him, a poisonous snake suddenly jumped up, and a hideous snake's mouth opened, and a scarlet three-pointed letter bit straight towards the white silk!

"snake?"

The pungent fishy smell spread out from the snake's mouth. With just one move, the woman in white was slightly stunned. In an instant, she flipped the white silk in her hand and wrapped the poisonous snake hard and threw it to the big stone on one side.

The head of the poisonous snake hit the big rock hard and died immediately!

"You can actually control snakes?"

Her narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and a solemn appeared on the cold pretty face of the woman in white. She was not unfamiliar with the way to drive snakes and beasts, and she was just aware of the method of controlling bees, but compared with Ouyang Ke, she was much inferior.

"It's true that's a good skill!"
Chapter completed!