Chapter 401 Meeting old friends and discussing past events
"good."
Dugu Changkong nodded, raising his glass and drinking without worrying about being poisoned.
After a brief taste, he commented: "It's really good. No wonder you hid it until now and then shared it."
"I'm already like this, and you're still hurting me."
The old man forced out a smile.
"If I don't hurt you now, I won't have a chance in the future."
Dugu Changkong said.
"To be honest, I hated you before." The old man pondered for a while and said from the bottom of his heart.
"What now?"
Dugu Changkong asked.
"I hate it too." Lao Budie stared at Dugu Changkong and said seriously.
The two of them were silent, and the atmosphere in the cave was very dull.
"well!"
Suddenly, the old man let out a long sigh.
"I'm almost dead, let's let go of the past!"
Dugu Changkong comforted him.
"I just don't understand why Yan'er is so in love with you and never gets married."
The smoke in the old man's mouth was Dugu Changkong's former admirer.
If there was no Qingzong incident, Dugu Changkong would definitely marry Yan'er, become partners, and live a happy life. However, for the will of the sect, Dugu Changkong could only reject Yan'er's affection, cultivate Taoism with great pains, and ignore the world of mortals.
For this reason, Dugu Changkong is still a boy and has mastered all the Taoist arts of the Qing Sect. Looking at the world, it is difficult to defeat him. It is because of this that he has the ability to rebuild the Qing Sect. The forces in the world dare not act rashly and have to come and give gifts.
"You are still the same, you have never married."
Dugu Changkong sighed softly.
It's really sad to not be able to love.
If Dugu Changkong accepted Yan'er and didn't let Yan'er live a lonely life, the old man would only be envious and jealous at most, not hateful.
"Actually, we could have become friends."
The old man recalled the past. The two had met each other, went into the secret realm to explore opportunities together, and even helped each other. Unfortunately, they were love rivals, so their relationship was not good.
"It's not too late to make friends now."
Dugu Changkong smiled slightly.
"Forget it!" Old Immortal snorted softly: "I'm still very unhappy with you."
"If you don't feel good, feel bad. You can't do anything to me anyway."
Dugu Changkong didn't care.
"...makes sense."
Not to mention Lao Immortal's current appearance, even in his prime, he would not be Dugu Changkong's opponent.
"You invited me over, you must have other things to do!"
Just drinking a cup of tea, Dugu Changkong didn't believe it.
"Yes." When he mentioned the business, Lao Immortal's tone became a little more solemn, and he muttered: "The Great Pessimism owes Qingzong...how to repay it?"
"Decades ago, I invited the leaders of the thirty-six sects to discuss matters in the past, but few sects were willing to cooperate sincerely. Now I am afraid it will not be easy for Great Compassion to resolve this matter."
Dugu Changkong put down his tea cup and looked at him seriously.
"During that time, I was in seclusion to see if I could break through the shackles and live another thousand years. However, I failed."
Lao Bu Die explained the reason. It was not that he did not want to let Great Pessimism take responsibility, but that he missed it.
At that time, the pessimistic Holy Master certainly did not want to be trapped in Qingzong and lose face, so he naturally turned around and left.
"It's understandable, but it's impossible to figure out the cause and effect between the two sects with just a few words."
This is not a personal grudge.
"I know, so I want to discuss a solution with you." Old Immortal thought for a while and said in a low voice, "As long as you leave a little incense to the Great Pessimism, the rest will be easy to discuss."
"Just leave a little incense?"
Hearing the sound, Dugu Changkong was shocked and surprised. He couldn't understand that Lao Immortal dared to be so willing.
"Of course, if possible, I would still like to strive for more."
The old man's attitude is very sincere and he keeps his attitude very low.
"Why?"
There was some doubt in Dugu Changkong's eyes.
"What do you want to ask?"
I don't quite understand.
"Why are you willing to pay such a high price, and you have not thought about the cause and effect between the two sects."
Dugu Changkong muttered.
"To be honest, I didn't plan to do this before. After all, most people are selfish and unwilling to give up their own interests." Old Immortal said truthfully: "It wasn't until I learned that the new blood of Qingzong was so evil that I changed my mind.
."
"That little guy named Chen Qingyuan has unparalleled talent, the only one in ancient and modern times. If he doesn't die, he will definitely have great achievements in the future. Until then, if Qingzong wants to liquidate, the great pessimism will inevitably be destroyed."
"While there is still an opportunity at this time, I want to give the great pessimism a glimmer of hope and at least retain the seeds of hope."
They are all old monsters who have lived for nearly 30,000 years. It is better to say some things clearly, there is no need to hide them.
"The other sects don't think so. They are all waiting for me to die so that they can manipulate the Qing Sect at will. An eternal monster that has not grown up can be destroyed with a snap of a finger."
How could Dugu Changkong not know the intentions of most sects?
"Ha." The old immortal sneered: "Those powerful guys are all a group of short-sighted people. As long as a monster like Chen Qingyuan has a chance to survive, the future will not be ordinary. If you make friends with them, at most you will not be ordinary.
resources; if you have a grudge against it, as long as you let it survive by chance, there will be endless troubles."
"They think the current Qingzong is not worth mentioning, and they will easily suppress it after I die."
Dugu Changkong said with a half-smile.
"Having known you for so many years, I must have a backup plan. Besides, there is Buddhism in the East and Daoyi Academy in the Northern Wilderness to protect Chen Qingyuan, so he will definitely not die so easily. The great pessimist does not want to gamble, he just hopes that the incense will not be extinguished.
"
The old man did not want to see his descendants make wrong choices, so he forcibly extended his life for a few days and begged to meet Dugu Changkong.
"Even if we have an agreement now, will the Great Pessimism still be fulfilled after your death?"
When a person dies, a lamp goes out. When the old immortal is alive, he has prestige and can control everything in the Great Pessimism. Once he dies, whether what he said before is useful depends on whether it touches the interests of the top leaders of the Great Pessimism.
If you want to resolve cause and effect, Great Pessimism will definitely have to cut off your flesh and even lose your face.
The promises made by the old immortal may be difficult for future generations to keep.
Dugu Changkong must consider this issue.
"meeting."
The old man nodded heavily.
If even this cannot be guaranteed, there is no need to have a detailed discussion with Dugu Changkong.
"In that case, how do you want to solve it?"
Seeing how sincere Lao Immortal was, Dugu Changkong was willing to have a chat.
"There are thirty-seven top-quality spiritual mines in the Great Pessimism, and more than eight hundred magical mountains of spiritual treasures. The resources in the treasure house have been accumulated for hundreds of thousands of years, and they are countless..."
The old immortal told the details of the great pessimism one by one, and then his eyes flashed with a ray of light, extremely serious: "As long as the two sects can settle their grievances, all the details can be taken away by Qingzong, and only a few spiritual mines and a few treasure mountains can be left behind.
, just for future generations to practice.”
"Are you...serious?"
Such a big gesture shocked Dugu Changkong and couldn't believe it.