The game of all races begins, and I alone will prove my immortality!

Chapter 807 Daoyan Sect’s Dog Demon, Old Diary

Once you enter the mountain, the concentration of spiritual energy suddenly increases, from the lowest level to the highest level.

Even though countless years have passed,

The narrow path still exists.

Climbing up the stairs, Qin Han soon reached the top of the mountain.

The platform at the top of the mountain is still there, even the hut.

The only difference is that this area is isolated by a formation.

Judging from the formation style, it is actually very new.

He pondered for a moment outside the formation, then easily cracked it and stepped onto the platform in one step.

The front yard was silent.

The door of the cottage was locked.

When Qin Han walked to the backyard,

Two tombs came into view.

Two tombs, one large and one small,

The big one is made of bluestone.

There is a line of big characters on it.

"The tomb where the Taoist priest Bai Shou and his wife were buried together."

Qin Han used his soul power to probe and saw a skeleton sleeping in the cemetery.

It looks like the corpse of a woman.

"The deeper the cultivation, the slower the body disintegrates after death. It seems that this woman died in ancient times."

I placed a bunch of wild flowers in front of the grave.

He looked towards the small grave on the right.

There is a line written on it.

"The tomb of our ancestor Xiaobai."

Qin Han thought of the little white dog beside the woman.

"Ancestors? Could it be that the little white dog has descendants?"

Just as he finished speaking, a sharp voice sounded from outside.

"How dare you, thief, to trespass into my ancestors' sacred land."

"I'm really tired of living."

As the voice fell, a dog demon wearing a yellow Taoist robe came from the front yard.

Seeing Qin Han's appearance,

He collapsed to the ground with a thud.

"Master, why are you here?"

"I said something wrong just now, please forgive me, Sect Master."

Qin Han looked at the dog demon, who was actually at the middle god level.

Doesn’t he remember that there is such a person in Taiyin Sect?

It seemed that he saw Qin Han's doubts.

The dog demon hurriedly stood up and said with a bow, "Sect Master, I am the last elder of the Alchemy Pavilion, and I transferred from the original Daoyan Sect."

"When the Demon King descended, I even witnessed the Sect Master's heroic presence."

Qin Han: "It's you, are you related to this place?"

The dog demon nodded and said hurriedly, "Master, this cemetery is the grave of my ancestor Xiaobai."

"This was originally the secluded place where my ancestor, Master Xiaobai, and his family lived. After the old master and his family passed away, my ancestor took on the responsibility of protecting it."

"After my ancestor died, it was passed down to my great-grandfather, and it has been passed down from generation to generation like this."

"The younger clans remember their ancestors' teachings and must protect their sacred lands as long as one of them is still alive."

Qin Han: "You are loyal."

Dog demon: "Guarding the ancestral tomb is our duty."

The dog demon seemed to be hesitant to speak at this moment. He was not quite sure why the sect leader came here.

Qin Han glanced at him.

Briefly explain the matter to him.

The dog demon sighed when he heard this, "No wonder the Sect Master suddenly came here."

"I didn't expect that my ancestor's old master's obsession has not dissipated after so many years."

"It's worth it that the hostess waited for him for so long."

Qin Han: "Are there any records of what happened before? Or any other evidence?"

The dog demon nodded and took out a book.

"Master, please take a look at this book. It contains the details left by the hostess while she was waiting for the host."

"After the mistress died, the ancestor inherited the book and continued writing. After the ancestor died, the book was passed down."

"The handwriting, the aura, and the essence of the Dao inside cannot be faked."

Qin Han took the book and said, "The Sect Master is borrowing this book for a while. I will return it to you when you are done with it."

"As for this place, you also have to guard it well. If you are short of formation materials, just ask the sect for them and tell them that I said so."

The dog demon said: "Thank you for your kindness, Sect Master. However, this book should be destroyed after the old master has read it."

"It can be considered as returning the property to its original owner."

Qin Han nodded slightly, waved his hand, and turned away.

in the hut,

The woman has been waiting for Qin Han to return.

Until dawn, I stood outside waiting again.

When Qin Han comes back,

The woman rushed forward and asked, "My husband, you're back so soon. How is Mr. Gu's matter going?"

"You left suddenly without saying goodbye yesterday, and I felt so empty inside."

Qin Han looked at the other person's cautious eyes,

I can't bear it.

But what is meant to come will eventually come.

He sighed softly, walked to the table and sat down.

The woman followed and sat beside him.

Qin Han took out the book,

Just touch the skin lightly to open it.

On the pages of the book, bits of golden light flew out,

Soon, a three-dimensional projection was formed.

White clouds, mountain top, puppy, woman.

The woman stood on the edge of the mountain, looking at the clouds with anticipation.

If it weren't for the puppy running from time to time and the rolling clouds, one would have thought the picture was still.

"My dear, isn't this the portrait I made for you? What is it for?" The woman didn't understand what he meant.

Qin Han: "You'll know once you read on."

In the screen,

The woman waited day by day,

From autumn till the heavy snow,

From the heavy snow to the revival of all things,

Days passed by,

The picture does not change day by day.

Finally one day, the woman couldn't bear it any longer and walked out.

When I came back, I was already in tears.

With tears in her eyes, she built a cenotaph with her own hands.

After a few days,

She sat in front of the grave holding the puppy, muttering to herself, "He can't come back. We will have to depend on each other for the rest of our lives."

"Woof woof!" The puppy barked softly and rubbed against the woman's arms.

She petted the puppy and said, "You won't understand even if I tell you."

"I plan to stay here for the rest of my life and I don't plan to go out."

"The outside world is meaningless without him."

"Xiaobai, let me teach you how to practice. You should have your own life."

From then on, the woman devoted all her energy to the puppy, as if this was the only way to forget the past.

The puppy practiced day by day, gradually gained intelligence, and became a great demon.

The woman also grew older day by day.

From some day on, the woman felt that her time was running out.

"When I'm gone, bury me with him."

"Then you go."

Early the next morning, the woman dressed neatly, lay in bed, and never woke up again.

The dog demon turned into a little white dog, whimpering and circling anxiously beside the bed.

It's as if I've been abandoned by everything.

From that day on,

There was only one dog demon left on the top of the mountain.

I sit there all day, not knowing what I'm thinking about.

After a long, long time, he seemed to have figured it out.

Left here,

When I come back, I will bring my whole family with me.

After a long time,

The old dog also fell asleep forever one winter.

Another tomb was built.

The scene ends abruptly.

When Qin Han looked up,

The woman in front of me has long disappeared.

Instead, there was a figure of a man crying uncontrollably.

He reached out to touch the book.

But I can't touch it.

At the same time, the world is slowly collapsing.

Seeing this, Qin Han shattered the book and turned into a cloud of smoke and flew towards the figure.