"In ancient times, there were thirteen families who were powerful in the world, and one of them was the dying family!"

"The Huo Linlie on the top of the Nanshan Mountain. Duanjia became famous because of the Nanlin sword leader Duanshen. Later, because of his son Duanlang, he truly made Duanjia among the top in the world!"

"It's a pity that after Duanlang, Duan's family has no outstanding descendants. With Duanlang's disappearance and the great catastrophe in ancient times, Duan's family has become the same as everyone else!"

Chu Yude said slowly while watering.

Fang Xiu smiled faintly and said, "It seems that Elder Chu is very familiar with Duan Family!"

Although Chu Yude's words surprised him a little, they were not too shocked.

Although the matter of the Duan Family is secret, those great schools with profound backgrounds are also very clear.

"It's not a question of familiarity, it's just that I had some interaction with Duan Lang back then!"

“Have you ever had an intersection?”

Fang Xiu's pupils shrank slightly, and his heart suddenly beat.

The information contained in the other party’s simple words is too huge.

Duan Lang is a strong man from ancient times, and it took at least a thousand years to date in ancient times, which proves that Chu Yude in front of him was also a strong man from at least a thousand years ago.

A thousand years!

These three words mean the changes of dynasties and the changes of the world.

The peerless strong man lives for a thousand years, which is almost well-known in the world, but Chu Yude in front of him is definitely more than a thousand years as simple as it is.

This is a strong man who has survived since ancient times!

However, the rumors circulating in the world that Chu Yude is just one of the top powerhouses in Taohua Valley, and there is no other news about it.

It seems that Taohua Valley is clearly weakening Chu Yude's influence and making the other party the trump card of the town sect.

"The Sun Eclipse Sword Technique of Duanjia is powerful, but since Duanjia disappeared, the word Duanlang has disappeared into everyone's ears.

If I hadn't heard the word "Duanlang" today, I would have almost forgotten this old past!"

Chu Yude finished the last scoop of water, and finally straightened his waist and looked at Fang Xiu with a faint smile on his face: "Son Fang is here, why do you still have to hide it by means? Why don't you see it with your true face?"

Hearing this, Fang Xiu reached out to take the human skin mask on his face, revealed his original appearance, bowed to the other party and said, "Fang Xiu, Zhengtian Sect, has seen Elder Chu!"

This time he truly felt solemn towards Chu Yude.

Such a strong man from ancient times had reached a point where he was difficult to explore.

There is a saying that even if a pig lives for a thousand years, it should be able to go to heaven and earth, not to mention that it was a powerful person in ancient times.

After all, being able to intersect with Duanlang means that it is not as simple as an ordinary warrior.

Chu Yude put down the water scoop in his hand, and then came to a built-in straw shed where several tree stumps were placed and a stone table made of natural stone.

There is also a set of tea sets placed on the stone table.

Sitting down on one of the tree stumps, Chu Yude looked at Fang Xiu who was standing in the distance and said, "Why don't you come and take a rest? It's not good to have too long sunlight."

Upon hearing this, Fang Xiu did not refuse, but came to another tree stump to sit down, just opposite Chu Yude.

"Elder Chu is so leisurely and elegant!"

"When people get old, there is no leisure and elegance. They just live by time. Maybe one day they will lose their hands if they are thrown away!"

Chu Yude sneered, shook his head, and then skillfully brewed tea. The rising clouds made people's vision slightly distorted.

"The Yangtze River is pushing the old waves forward. I can't compare with young heroes such as Fang Shengzi. In the future, the world will be your stage."

"Elder Chu is over-reputable!"

"When the Holy Son was on the Shengyin Peak, he won the title of the Grand Master of Martial Arts with the blood of Mo Qingchi, and killed the 18 Prison Master of the Six Paths, I noticed your existence.

As a Wudang Daozi, Mo Qingchi has been at the top of the innate list for many years. He is the best choice in terms of cultivation and martial arts talent. He has been trained by Xuan Yin as the next Wudang master.

But if you kill such a person on the Holy Moon Peak by you, it can only prove that you are better than Mo Qingchi!"

Chu Yude said while pouring tea: "I have no other skills, but I have some insights into this tea ceremony. It is better to appreciate the face and taste it."

"Thank you Elder!"

He picked up the teacup, Fang Xiu thanked him, and then took a sip.

The tea tastes sweet, but after entering the throat, it turns into clear water and flows into the abdomen, and finally falls into the dantian and explodes with a bang.

In just one moment, Fang Xiu seemed to be on a long river. The river flowing below was not a normal river, but a variety of human forms.

A scholar studied hard in a while, but finally failed the exam. More than ten years of time went by in vain.

There are also childhood sweethearts who are young and have no guesses. Finally, they grow up and get married and have a love life.

A general went to war, and Yiren waited, but in the end the army returned, but there was no general. Since then, Yiren was lonely for a lifetime.

There are also young men who traveled far away and returned home in glory after achieving success.

have……

It seemed like a moment, and it seemed like a long time passed.

The joys and sorrows in life instantly surged into his heart, causing him to feel an inexplicable meaning, as if he wanted to immerse himself in it.

But soon, Fang Xiu woke up again.

The various aspects of life in front of you are beautiful or sad, even if it is worth lingering, it is just a momentary shooting star, not an eternal existence.

And this is not what he wants to pursue.

What he pursues is long-lasting vision, and what he pursues is eternal existence.

A short life is only a hundred years short, and this is not what he thinks or what he wants.

As this thought arose, the long river in front of him collapsed, and the scene returned to the picture in the straw shed again. He stayed in the air with a teacup in his hand, not yet falling.

Putting down the teacup, Fang Xiu looked at Chu Yude in confusion and asked, "Dare you ask Elder Chu, what kind of tea is this?"

"A flower, a world, a leaf, a Bodhi, this is the tea made from the leaves of the Bodhi tree. A cup of tea is a life, but this tea is only effective for the first time, but it has no effect for the first time."

Chu Yude also picked up the tea cup and took a breath, then said with emotion: "In my life, many people have tasted this Bodhi tea. Some people can sit in meditation for three or five days with a cup of tea, and some people also need to sit in meditation for several hours.

Before you, the one who was affected for the shortest time took him half an hour to wake up.

It only took less than a quarter of an hour from beginning to end. It seems that the belief in his own path is firm, and his achievements will be limitless in the future!"

The prosperity of the world and the world is the most confusing.

In Bodhi tea, he actually had his insights on traveling through the world for thousands of years.

Anyone who drinks this cup of tea, even if he is a person with a good heart, will not be easy to break free from enlightenment.
Chapter completed!