Yi Shichen said: "Countless examples have proved that kindness is not important to some people and can be abandoned at any time. I don't believe you."

Meng'er suddenly said, "Then please believe me, and I believe him."

Yi Shichen said calmly: "I believe you, I believe you, you believe him, you believe him, one is one, your vision is not mine after all, why do I believe it? This makes no sense."

Meng'er raised her eyebrows high and wanted to get angry, but she didn't have to say much, so she said angrily: "I thought we were friends."

Yi Shichen smiled and said, "Of course you and I are friends, or are you friends for ages."

A few years ago, Meng'er lived here for a few days. That was the most lively time in this cave. Now there are three people, but they are also very lively, and they are a little depressed.

Akame Spring is the secret of the northern grasslands, and in the eyes of many people, it is just a legend.

Feng Xiaohan was silent for a long time, looked at him and asked slowly, "Why don't you tell me?"

He is a child raised by a dragon, with a unique talent and the best hunter in the wilderness, fearless! But he is most afraid of two words in his life.

First, it is weak. His greatest wish is to defeat the ugly dragon, so he is willing to go back to the mountain with Guo Mingzhe.

The second is death. Sometimes when eating meat, he will think: If he dies, will he become a certain beast's meal?

Every time this happens, he will feel infinite fear.

Practice can lead to immortality and strength, so he practices very hard.

But now he's going to die,

The most terrible thing is about to come to him.

Akame Izumi is the most likely opportunity. He gave him benefits that no one could refuse, but Yi Shichen still didn't want to tell him...

So he wants to ask,

Why?

Yi Shichen wanted to say that he just simply didn't want to tell him, that's all, but looking at the other person's eyes, a sudden sternness in his heart.

After a long silence, he finally said, "Because... you will die."

Feng Xiaohan said seriously: "But I'm going to die soon."

Yi Shichen reached out to hold his wrist, and after a moment, he let go and said, "But you still have a lot of time. If you don't go, you can live for more than a year. If you go, you will die on the spot. It's better to go out and see those who have never seen the scenery, or die in the mountain gate, so you can have less regrets."

Meng'er wiped her eyes. The two were half a foot apart. He sat there again. She didn't see clearly how to grab each other's wrists, as if the distance did not exist. And she could find out the other's situation with one grasp and one loose.

But shocking her was another thing.

Meng'er said: "Why haven't you heard from you all the way?"

Feng Xiaohan said calmly: "This is meaningless."

This is the answer to her and the answer is also the answer.

He was poisoned and his life span was not irreversible.

The biggest regret is not to do my best before death - since I still have a glimmer of hope, how can I give up?

So look at the scenery and go back to the mountain gate,

All useless,

No sense.

...

...

The sound of "ticaca" came from outside the cave. It was the sound of the huge rocks moving in the middle of the mountain pulling them back to their original position.

Yi Shichen said, "If I don't tell you, you will continue to look for it, right?"

Feng Xiaohan didn't say anything, but his meaning was very clear.

After a moment, Yi Shichen slowly said: "The day and night cannot be distinguished in the cave, so I also forgot how many years it was. In short, before I broke through the realm and entered the sky, I prepared the needed elixirs to break through the realm. I wandered on the continent and went to many hidden places. Once, I followed the secret method of treasure hunting in my sect and came to a certain place in the north..."

Feng Xiaohan and Meng'er listened quietly, with a focused expression.

"That is the mouth spring. The water surface is as red as cinnabar, as if the spring eyes are not water, but blood, and it emits infinite vitality and spiritual energy. I know that this is the legendary flesh and bones... Achieve Spring! But just when I wanted to get close, there were only huge pupils on the water surface and I looked at me."

Yi Shichen said: "No matter how much water is accompanied by life, it is just a dead thing after all, and will never produce spiritual intelligence or even open your eyes. So it is not the eyes of the spring, but the reflection of the water surface. It is just that the spiritual consciousness in this look is too powerful, which makes people mistakenly think that it is the eyes of the spring water... Perhaps the name Chimei comes from this."

Although he tried to keep calm when he spoke, there was still a slight tremolo of indecipherable vibrato at the end of his speech.

Yi Shichen said, "I didn't have the courage to raise my head and see who the owner of that eye was. At that time, I just wanted to escape, the farther I ran, the better."

Feng Xiaohan and Meng'er looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

How powerful is the look that makes him still scared?

When Feng Xiaohan remembered the ruins, there was an existence hidden in the lake.

"On the way back, I met someone. We have been together for many days, discussing the truth and exploring the truth of the Tao. We are one of my only two friends."

Yi Shichen glanced at Meng'er and said, "But after I broke through the state of mind, I couldn't help but shout, alarmed many people. The forces from all sides came to win over me, which made me very upset. He was among them, so I ignored him from then on."

Meng'er listened to this, pouted, snorted coldly, and muttered: "I'm not here to win you over."

Yi Shichen smiled and said, "I'm not talking about you."

Feng Xiaohan thought for a while and asked, "Old Man Guo?"

Yi Shichen nodded.

After Guo Mingzhe became successful in his practice, he often traveled around the world to help his cultivation. Unexpectedly, there was such a story, why didn’t he read it in his autobiography?

"So where is Akame Spring?"

Feng Xiaohan bowed and said, "Please give me some guidance."

Yi Shichen said, "Even so, you still want to go?"

Feng Xiaohan said, "The master said, sword should move forward."

There are three thousand Taoist methods in the world, but Qingzhu Peak only practices swords.

Swordman,

Straight is also.

If the tip of the sword can be bent and turned back, it will not be called a sword, it should be called a hook.

"You have to go even though you know you will die. As the saying goes, you have the courage to live to death. Then don't scare your pants."

Yi Shichen said, "Since you are looking for death on your own initiative, what's the point of sending you off for a ride?"

Feng Xiaohan looked serious and was waiting for the long-awaited answer.

"The Chime Spring and even Yang are indeed good in the north, but it is in the extreme north."

Yi Shichen said seriously: "There are ninety thousand miles of Han River in the north. Entering from Yangtouling, going straight north for 1,700 miles, crossing nine mountains in total, and seeing the red fog filled...that is where you are looking for."

Feng Xiaohan remembered it in his heart and asked, "I don't know what kind of place it is deep in the Han River."

Yi Shichen thought for a while and said, "There are frozen thousands of miles there, and heavy snow is constantly coming all year round, and monsters are rampant, just like... a wilderness."
Chapter completed!