Above the vast wasteland, the morning light is sparse, and you can vaguely see the shadows of the three paths (shēn) moving slowly on the wasteland.

The Fan Daoist who was walking in the front suddenly stopped, looked up at the sky, looked at the gradually disappearing moonlight, and was in a daze for a long time.

Li Susu and Zhou Anyue stood behind a mortal Taoist (shēn), and they also looked at the faint moonlight, and then looked at the unfathomable master in front of (shēn), without making a sound.

"Are you still blaming me? Yifan Daoist said earnestly: "That's your little junior brother's life, you can't change anything if you go, it's better to stay, the master still has some things for you to help." ”

Li Susu's heart (qg) was very chaotic at this time, in this short period of ten days, he had an inexplicable apprentice, and even more inexplicably watched the little junior brother and apprentice go to another unknown place, how could he not be chaotic.

Therefore, the only time Li Susu did not take care of a mortal Taoist.

Zhou Anyue didn't pay attention to this stubble, and asked rhetorically: "Can the little junior brother come back?"

Yifan Daoist shook his head and said lightly: "I don't know." ”

The three of them don't seem to have much to talk about anymore.

Yifan Taoist sighed and said: "After so many years of hiding from the world as a teacher, it's time to go out of the mountain, go and meet some old friends, you go back first." ”

Li Susu was slightly surprised, although this master has great powers, but (xg) is the kind that is lazy and lazy, I haven't heard of any old friends from him for so many years, I don't know why Master is not too tired to see friends this time?

In the midst of Li Su's quick thoughts, the shadow of a mortal Taoist (shēn) was like a cloud of green smoke, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

On the wasteland, only Li Susu and Zhou Anyue were left, walking slowly in the hazy moonlight.

"Senior brother, are you okay with your injuries?" Zhou Anyue asked with concern.

"It's no big deal. Li said kindly.

"Senior brother, can you teach me when you go back, what move did you use when you fought against Ling Yun?

"Master said that it is called Kaishan, I guess it was taken by his old man casually, and Senior Brother Kaishan can't teach you casually. Master has been forging my body alone since I was a child, and I don't know how many times stronger my body is than ordinary people, so that I can peep into the heavens, (cāo) the power of nature into the body, after all, it is an abnormal method, and it is extremely difficult to bear.

But if I had a little other way at that time, I wouldn't use Kaishan and Lingyun to fight hard, and the power of Kaishan lies in the fact that it can instantly give me several times more power than usual. The harm of opening the mountain, he can also instantly eat me, and when the time comes, he will really not be able to find a handful of dust.

Besides, the junior sister is not bad, so she doesn't have to go astray in her cultivation. ”

Zhou Anyue was stunned, no wonder she saw the senior brother bleeding at that time, and she didn't know how much pain she had endured.

Zhou Anyue was instantly sad, and snorted: "Senior brother, you have to promise me that you will never use Kaishan again in the future." ”

Li Susu smiled at Zhou Anyue and did not answer.

"Senior sister, senior brother Shangshan will make you something to eat. ”

"No, you promise me first. ”

"Master doesn't know where to go, why don't we play secretly for a few days and then go back?"

"Really?"

“......”

The two talked and laughed, and gradually disappeared into the wasteland.

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Inside the sword mound of the Holy Sword Gate, a breeze slowly drifted in.

The seven old sword slaves were sitting together, meditating cross-legged, and suddenly, they opened their eyes in unison, looked back sharply, and said in unison, "Who is it?" ”

In an instant, the voice of a mortal Taoist suddenly appeared, his face was calm, and he smiled at the seven old sword slaves.

The withered faces of these seven people showed surprise almost at the same time, and then they all smiled coldly, some closed their eyes again, some looked and looked, only an old sword slave stepped forward and saluted casually, and said very unawares:

"You're really an old monster, we shouldn't have seen each other for a hundred years, look at us all like withered trees, and you seem to be the same, really a monster!"

Yifan Daoist smiled and said indifferently: "I'll just treat you as praising me." ”

"You're still so shameless. I heard that you still made a move, and in an instant, you used the Kaiyuan Void, if you are really not a person, you can obviously become a god, but you like to swagger and deceive, not only a monster, but also a madman. ”

The old sword slave who stepped forward, one (shēn) bronzed clothes suddenly shook without wind, his face changed, and he said coldly.

"Become a god. Yifan Daoist smiled bitterly: "It's good that I don't have that interest, besides, I still have something to do." ”

"We know that we are not your opponents, but this is the Holy Sword Gate, and it is not that you can come and leave whenever you want. The old sword slave said coldly.

"Oh yes, it's poor Dao who didn't think about it, or I didn't go to sit in the Kaiyuan Void, and your apprentice played there before. ”

The old sword slave cracked his mouth and snorted: "My unsuccessful apprentice is naturally not your opponent, but now we are not the ones you can invite." ”

Yifan Daoist grinned, "It's still so domineering and unfriendly to speak." I'm a hundred and teenage years old, and I'm no longer a young man in my twenties or thirties, so why are you still so immature?

Besides, in this ghost place of yours, if the poor road didn't look up to you, he wouldn't have come, and you guys are guarding these hundreds of broken swords here, what kind of way can you defend, why don't you go and do great things with the poor road?"

The old sword slave sneered and said: "These hundreds of swords are not worth mentioning to you, with your cultivation, taking a broken bamboo can also turn the world upside down, but for us, they are all there is."

You just said that you are going to do a big thing with you, it's a big joke, if it wasn't for you a hundred years ago, we would have done a big thing, if it wasn't for you to threaten the old master, we would have become old sword slaves.

Now you come to us and say that you are going to do something big with you, what a big joke, isn't it because you have been kicked in the head by a donkey? ”

Yifan Daoist still smiled mildly and said, "The big thing I said is to save the people in the world, you are interested." ”

The old sword slave laughed, and together with the six people (qg) who were meditating with their eyes closed, they were also a little unable to take care of themselves.

"Ignoring the opposition of the people of the world, you saved the son of the world, and threatened the three major sects, saying that the son of the world has been killed, so as to stabilize the world. If I say that I will destroy the world with you, I still think it is somewhat credible, but you say it...... Ha ha...... What a madman. ”

Yifan Daoist walked back and forth a few times, slowly stopped, and said lightly: "Poor Dao's life is also quite bumpy, for nearly a hundred years, I have been thinking about a problem, I am making a decision, since I rescued my little apprentice, I have been confused for hundreds of years, and finally there is a conclusion."

Poor Dao once met a master who had predicted that the danger of extinction would come sooner or later, but the so-called son of extinction was very different from the legend. ”

"Could it be that the son of the world will be the son of the world? The old sword slave's words blurted out.

"Exactly. Yifan Daoist said calmly.

As soon as these words came out, the seven old sword slaves laughed in unison, and the laughter was endless, and then they saw that the mortal Taoist god (qg) became serious, and the laughter gradually disappeared.

"How do you know that what the man said must be true?"

"Poor Dao just doesn't know, that's why I hesitate, that's why I came to you. ”

"What can we do?"

"The son of the destruction of the world, or the son of salvation, we are not sure, in order to ensure that the poor road in case, so he saved my little apprentice, but there are some things that have to be prevented, I need to make some preparations, if he is really the son of the destruction of the world, the poor road will lead the whole world to suppress it. ”

"The power of the whole world?" shouted the old sword slave today, "you want to unify the world." ”

"Definitely. Yifan Taoist said: "I want the whole world to temporarily unite together." ”

The old sword slave still felt a little unavoidable, and snorted: "Although you have great powers, how can you unite the world? Let's not talk about the three major sects, not the Shuntian Dynasty, not the Northern Barbarians, let's not talk about these, let's talk about the Yundian Empire and the hundreds of surrounding small affiliated countries, which one is not a ghost and selfish, how can you unite it." ”

"You don't need to worry about this, I came here this time to let your Holy Sword Sect take the lead in participating in the alliance. ”

"Why did you choose us in the first place?"

"Because you know each other in the poor road, are acquaintances easy to talk to?" Yifan Daoist smiled very improperly.

"Okay, we can promise you, but what are you capable of? The old sword slave said, obviously holding a tone that it was not a big deal to see (rè) trouble.

Yifan Daoist cracked his mouth and smiled, and sighed flatly, "The sword is coming." ”

With a gentle sound (dàng) in all directions, the entire sword mound inserted into the ground trembled violently in unison, making a chaotic sonorous sound.

"Whoosh. "One sword after another flew in unison, like a sea of swords, but in the dim environment, large areas of white light could flash.

The sword like a stormy sea was erected straight behind a mortal Taoist (shēn), and the seven old sword slaves were stunned in surprise.

You must know that the swords here are all famous swords in the world, and ordinary people have no fear of (cāo) control at all, but no matter how you look at it, this is like a down-and-out old Taoist Yifan, but he can not make a move (qg) situation, with two simple words, hundreds of swords that are over-controlled, this kind of miracle is really unheard of and unseen.

A light suddenly emitted in front of the (shēn) of a mortal Taoist, like a bright star, fleeting, and disappeared into the sword mound.

The seven old sword slaves had not come back to their senses in surprise, and with a plop, hundreds of swords seemed to lose their strength and collapsed to the ground like stormy waves, and the sonorous sound that came out scared the seven old men alive.

At this time, they found that Yifan Daoist was missing.

The old sword slave men looked at each other, exclaimed again and again, and came up with a unanimous evaluation, "This person can control the world." ”

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Laicheng, the mansion of Heng is broken.

A mortal Taoist wearing a shabby kapok Taoist robe was about to step into Duangan's house when a burly man at the door (shēn) crossed his hands and blocked the way of the mortal Taoist.

Without waiting for a mortal Taoist to explain, Jia Ding said with a disgusted face: "Roll on, you don't want to see what kind of place this is, can you go in casually?"

Yifan Daoren smiled calmly, and the two family members looked at that smile, and their faces became extremely frightened, as if they were dead, and they ran to the courtyard crying for their fathers and mothers.

Yifan Daoist shook his head helplessly, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it's not (j) scared." ”

He had just stepped into the threshold when a little girl blocked his way.

The girl (shēn) was short, her cheeks were white and red, and she was obviously a beautiful woman who had not yet grown up, but the most conspicuous thing was that she had a brown pupil in her eyes, and this little girl was Ah Ying.

When Yifan Daoist saw this little girl, he seemed to be interested, and then smiled and said, "I have something to do with your mother, can you lead the way?"

Ah Ying's big eyes sparkled with a pair of eyes looked at a mortal Taoist curiously, her face gradually became confused, her brown eyes that saw through the other party's cultivation were flickering at this moment, and after a few more glances, her face changed again.

Yifan Daoren, who kept smiling, was a little embarrassed by this little girl, and said with a smile: "Little girl, can you take me to meet your mother?"

Ah Ying seemed to be frightened, shook her head back again and again, and said in horror: "I don't want to see you, you go, you go, you hate it." ”

"Ah Ying, don't be rude. A crisp voice came from the courtyard, and a woman walked forward quickly, and Ah Ying saw the woman hurriedly walking over, hiding behind the woman (shēn), and shēn (shēn) shēn, shrinking her hands and feet and bowing her head, not daring to look at the mortal Taoist again.

The woman who came was none other than Feng Gugu. The material is tall and tall, and the skin is pale gray, obviously not like the people of the Shuntian Dynasty, and the women of the Northern Barbarians are eight points similar, with a (shēn) black robe, which gives people a more solemn atmosphere.

Feng Gugu was taken aback when he saw Yifan Daoist, and he couldn't calm his heart (qg) for a long time.

I remember that a hundred years ago, she accidentally broke into this world, and the so-called gatekeeper she met was beaten to a heavy weight, and she tried her best to barely escape, and finally (shēn) was seriously injured and rescued by a mortal Taoist.

At that time, she didn't think that there was anything powerful about this ordinary Taoist, and now that they met again, it had been a hundred years, and the other party's appearance had not changed in the slightest, which was beyond her imagination.

"Why don't you invite me in and sit down? I'm half your benefactor. Yifan Daoist said with a smile.

Feng Gugu came to his senses at this time, and hurriedly said, "Please come in, please come in." ”

When he came to a small courtyard, he was not polite, he sat directly on the stone bench, looked at the surrounding scenery, and smiled and smiled.

"I wonder why you came to me?" Feng Gugu asked.

"You've been in this world for a hundred years, right? ”

"Yes, I don't want to go back, even if I want to, I can't go back, with my cultivation, once I enter the gate of another world, it will definitely cause the gatekeeper to notice, and fighting with that monster is tantamount to death. ”

"The Dragon Clan, the previous Holy Maiden, has experienced heavenly burial, and her cultivation realm is at least to break through the Dao and ascend to heaven, but I didn't expect to sit here as a wife. ”

Feng Gugu was shocked when he heard this, and became extremely vigilant, "How do you know my (shēn) share? Who are you?"

Yifan Daoist smiled and said flatly: "I'm just a broken Taoist, as for how do I know your (shēn)? This is a long story, in short, you don't need to know so much, I came this time, I have something to discuss with you." ”

"What's the matter?"

Yifan Daoist smiled again and said, "Don't be in a hurry, I've come all the way here, you have to let me eat first." ”

“......”

Yifan Dao people stayed in the Broken Ganheng Mansion for a long time, and they didn't know what they were plotting?

A Taoist looked at the moonlight in the sky, hummed a very charming song, and finally pointed to the moon in the sky, and whispered the proverbs that the master said to him thousands of years ago.

"The wind rises, the frost grows cold, the two clash with each other, and all things die. Think about the past, the ancient gods were dripping, wielding swords in blood, destroying chaos, opening up the world, and giving birth to demons. Look at this morning, the black robe is whirring, the purple clothes are fluttering, the idiot is stupid, how can he be the world's great responsibility? Looking forward to the future, as people can expect, he has been depressed and stupid. I didn't look at the iron-blooded son, but also looked at the name of Zhou. ”

When the words fell, a mortal Taoist's face suddenly changed, and he yelled at the sky, "There was a big array to cross the soul, and a sword guide shook the big peak." ”