Chapter 59 Two Years
The meaning of Daoist Master Qingyuan's words was unclear, and it sounded like the peace between them was not as peaceful as it seemed.
"Same here." Master Qingming laughed, "You are doing a pretty good job as the head of Kunlun, and you look like a serious person."
"This proves that I was right." Daoist Master Qingyuan continued, "I see that your hidden illness has not been cured, and your strength is still declining. Why haven't you found the Forget-Me-Not Flower in all these years?"
"I'm old now, and I don't think about these things anymore."
"I'm afraid your life span is only two years, no longer."
"Let's talk about it later. I heard that you have recently obtained the Altar of Pine in the Snow. What do you think? Are you willing to take it out and practice it for me, a dying man?"
"Wine, wine, wine! You only know this bit of horse urine. How could I be short of you?" said Qingyuan Zhenren, "Buried under the cold mountain stone, I know you like it, so I kept it for you for a long time."
"Come on, let's drink and chat, and roast a goose. Yes, we also need to roast a duck."
"Eat, eat, eat! Did you choke to death in your previous life?"
"You old baldy, you must have been a stingy person in your previous life!"
The two of them probably really went to cook for themselves. Soon, there was no sound, and they probably walked away. Only Gu Zhifei and Guang Shubai, who heard the conversation, were left standing there in a daze.
"You said Qingming and Qingyuan are from the same school?"
"Where can I find the forget-me-not flower?"
Gu Zhifei and Guang Shubai spoke at the same time, but they were concerned about two completely different issues.
Turning around, Guang Shubai was already in tears.
He was adopted by Qingming Zhenren since he was a child, and their friendship was far from comparable to that of Gu Zhifei, who showed up halfway. For a moment, when he heard that Qingming Zhenren's death was approaching, he was so upset that he couldn't help crying.
The reason why Gu Zhifei didn't care at all was not only because she and Master Qingming were still not very familiar with each other, but also because she just happened to know where the Forget-Me-Not Flower was. Therefore, she was not in a hurry at all.
As long as there is something that can be saved, she might have a way. The process may be a little tortuous, but at least there is hope.
In her eyes, even though the scourge has lasted for thousands of years, Master Qingming cannot die.
"Okay, stop crying." Gu Zhifei wiped Guang Shubai's tears with disdain, "After this Immortal Fate Conference is over, I will take you to get the Forget-Me-Not Flower."
She said take, not find.
Gu Zhifei knew that she had spent a lot of effort when she wrote about Leng Nuan picking the forget-me-not flower, and she also described the solutions to those mechanisms clearly. However, their strength was still too low now, and if something unexpected happened, she wouldn't even be able to save them.
The Immortal Fate Conference lasts for half a year. During this period, they can understand their own opportunities. If they can make slight progress, it will be beneficial to their next action of picking the Forget-Me-Not Flower.
"Junior sister, don't joke around. How do you know something that even Master can't find?"
Guang Shubai didn't believe Gu Zhifei. He felt that Gu Zhifei was just looking for an excuse to comfort him.
Gu Zhifei had no choice but to describe the location and details of the Forget-Me-Not Flower to Guang Shubai before he gained the latter's trust.
Finally, Gu Zhifei reminded him: "It's best not to tell Senior Sister about this. She has an impatient temper and it will be difficult to explain to Master if she tells him about it."
Guang Shubai swore solemnly that he would keep his mouth shut and would never reveal a single thing to Hua Xixia.
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After the altar was opened, the Kunlun disciples led the disciples of various sects to their assigned residences. Gu Zhifei's Zongtian sect was allocated a small courtyard with three entrances, which was planted with second-level spiritual fruit trees and had rich spiritual energy. It was a good place among all the courtyards.
As soon as the Kunlun disciples from that branch courtyard left, Hua Xixia rushed to find Master Qingming and asked loudly:
"My junior brother said you only have two years to live. Master, why have you never said that?"
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