To the ears of others, her last four words are simply full of ambiguity that makes people have to think crookedly. But only when I see sorrow and know in my heart, what kind of murderous intentions are hidden in these four words.

She also believes that even if others can't understand it, Xie Buchen can understand it.

After all, in the hidden realm of Qingfeng'an, he should be clear about the "friendship" between the two of them.

It's just a pity in the end.

finally caught up with such a once-in-a-lifetime good day as the other party's knot, and she should have given a big gift. But the other party is in Kunwu, and there are more elders in the Great Hall of the Heavens behind him.

Even if he saw that he had great ability, he didn't dare to say that he could make a move on Xie Buchen in front of Hengxu Zhenren, a rare bounded power in the Nineteen Continents, and he retreated.

So, what's the hurry?

Didn't you say that there was still any Kunwu catastrophe? Presumably, there would be more opportunities to attack in the future.

Now that he has defeated Wang Ke, he has firmly sat in the first position of the fourth heavenly monument, occupying the title of the first person in the Yuan infant period.

Xie Buchen's second marriage, although the power is terrifying, but I don't know what kind of state of mind it should be at this moment, seeing her return safe and sound, and her cultivation has reached a higher level?

Xie Buchen was happy or not, she didn't know when she saw it, anyway, she was quite happy.

Although she had always known that this person was first-class in intelligence and talent, she didn't take it seriously at all-

Since he can destroy his cultivation once, then there will be a second and third time!

As long as he Xie Buchen is still bent on asking the question to find immortals, she will always be the cloud above his head that can't be dispersed, and the throat-sealing sword around his neck that can't be avoided!

The oncoming wind is a bit biting.

But seeing the faint clouds in the sky, looking at the reckless land of nineteen continents under his feet, he didn't feel cold at all.

Even the previous regret for the human emperor sword that was returned to its original owner has been forgotten.

I still remember that when she first came to Nineteen Continents, she didn't understand anything.

The Fudao mountain man took his wooden sword named "Wu", and took her all the way from the west coast to cross the small half of the middle region before reaching Yashan.

The land of the nineteen continents seen at that time has not changed much from this moment sixty years later.

Coming out of Kunwu Jiutou River Bay, there is a vast plain.

The turbulent Jiutou River, flowing here, becomes smooth and gentle. Until you cross this plain and re-encounter the steep mountains and deep canyons......

The thin light of the early sun shrouded the mountains and forests, and many mountain gates hidden between the mountains could be seen faintly.

Here, this is the real Middle Domain Left Three Thousand.

There are three thousand sects, big or small, no one knows which mountain gate the next big man from the nineteen continents will appear.

Sixty years have passed, and Yashan is still the same as it used to be.

The long cliff mountain ropeway hangs in the air, and below it is a wide tributary of the Jiutou River, and on the shallows of the river is a patch of withered yellow barren grass, which hides one silent grave after another. The plank road carved on the mountainside is still so narrow, steep and ancient.

From this frontal view, this is just a lone peak towering into the sky.

But if you go behind it, you can hear all kinds of voices, whether they are hearty, low or lively......

"It's going to be a little bit again in the blink of an eye. ”

"I heard that Kunwu Hengxu Zhenren has sent thunder letters to urge him several times, but why hasn't the Daoist Master Bozu come out of the customs yet? What if I miss such a big thing as Xiaohui?"

"What is the relationship between Elder Fudao and the head of Hengxu, where is the need for us to worry!"

"Alas, I'm going to the arsenal the day after tomorrow, I'm so worried......"

"Have you heard? Our sorrowful master in Yashan is not dead, and he has also ascended to the fourth heaven and is the first!"

"Uncle Master, ah, I heard that it is very powerful. It's a pity that I got started very late, so I didn't get a chance to see it......"

"Our Yashan Leg Pulling Faction, don't you take her as the leader?"

"Shh......h

……

On the top of Lingzhao, the young disciples, in groups of three and five in groups, were talking to each other casually, some smiling, some full of distress.

Over the years, there have been many new monks in Yashan, so it looks a lot more lively.

Of course, the most important thing is that because of the proximity to the Zuo 3,000 Xiaohui, coupled with the recent turmoil in the Nineteen Continents, there are always some news under the Yashan Gate or under the Yashan Gate in the past, which has caused everyone to talk about it, and it is completely impossible to restrain the gossip mouth.

After throwing the little broken child on the sword drawing platform for the eighth time today, Shen Ji finally didn't hold back, stretched out his fingers very indecently, plucked out his ears, turned around and shouted at the young disciples who passed under the sword drawing platform.

"Hey, I said you guys, you're drawing your sword here, can't you go farther and talk?"

"Ahh

The new disciples who passed by below all the way were startled when they heard this voice, and as soon as they looked up, they saw Shen Ji, remembered the "notoriety" of this fourth uncle, and hurriedly apologized.

"Let's go, let's go, don't dare to disturb Uncle Shi. ”

"That's pretty much it. ”

Shen Qi snorted, hooked the beautiful folding fan in his hand and turned around, before turning his head and looking not far in front of him.

"I said, just you, a little rabbit cub, you have only been in the house for a few years, and you dare to shout at me to draw your sword? Hmph, even if you see such a powerful person as Master Uncle, you didn't dare to be so arrogant like you back then. ”

"What's the nonsense, you still can't fight?"

Laboriously getting up from the ground, Fang Xiaoxiao wiped his face with his dusty sleeves, his two sword eyebrows furrowed, and he looked at Shen Ji with an unconvinced expression.

"Yo, I'm really a bit of a temper. ”

Shen Ji shook the fan, paced two steps on the sword drawing platform at random, looked at this kid, and kept shaking his head, but his eyes showed obvious appreciation.

In all fairness, Fang Xiaoxie is very good.

This kid has only been in the business for six years, and he is only fourteen this year. He is very young, and his body is not as strong as his age, and he still looks childish.

But if you take a closer look at his cultivation, you will find that he is actually in the early stage of Jindan!

It can be said that this kid is another rare genius after Yashan Jianwu and Kunwu Xie Buchen!

And unlike the fragility of ordinary beginners, although Fang Xiaoxie is young, his temperament is extremely tenacious, and he belongs to the kind that becomes more and more courageous.

But here's the problem......

It's so belligerent.

With his current strength, it is difficult to find a suitable opponent among his peers, so he has to fight Shen Ji for a long time.

Who made him sin to blame him for wandering around the mountains all day long, seemingly idle?

Thinking of this stubble, Shen Ji had a headache.

He saw that the fighting intent in the other party's eyes was burning, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth: "Your fourth uncle, I am not an idler who has nothing to do, and I can only fight with me once a day in the future, not most of the time!"

"Why?

Fang Xiaoxie's eyes immediately widened, and he shouted in dissatisfaction.

But where does Shen blame him?

He only laughed at the moment, walked up leisurely, and took him by the back collar and slipped the person up, walking towards the edge of the sword drawing platform.

"What can you do if you don't accept it?"

"Our Yashan is a place where you can speak by strength, if you can fight, you are the big guy. It's just that you want to be the head, that's not to say. But if you can't beat it, it's better to bow your head to the big guy obediently. ”

"You see that I don't believe that I am only the fourth brother and not the senior brother, but I am not yelling like you!"

Fang Xiaoye was lifted up by him, he really didn't have the ability to resist at all, he only twisted his body and wanted to struggle out. But as soon as he heard Shen Yao's words, he suddenly rolled his eyes, pursed his lips and sneered.

"Isn't it because you can't beat it?"

"Who said I couldn't beat it?!"

At this moment, it was as if someone had suddenly stepped on his tail, and Shen Zhi jumped up in a flash, almost throwing Fang Xiaoye directly to the ground in anger!

"I said that I couldn't beat it, so I bowed my head to the big guy, you have itchy skin, right? Who said I couldn't beat it, ah, who said I couldn't beat it?!"

“……”

Fang Xiaoxie didn't speak, just raised his head and told him the answer with his eyes.

It's a look of complete contempt!

Shen blamed himself for his cultivation is not low, his seniority is very high, and he has been "acting as a prestige" in Yashan for many years, but it is the first time that Fang Xiaoxie has encountered such a thorn, let alone this kind of situation that is questioned in person!

It's infuriating!

It's so infuriating!

"If I don't give you a little bit of power, you really don't know that Lord Ma has three eyes!"

"I can't beat it?dare you say I can't beat it?!"

"Don't look at it now, Senior Sister is the first of the Fourth Heavenly Monument, but her actual realm is only in the late stage of the Yuan Infant. Wang is not able to beat them, but the lackeys of their Kunwu sect are useless, and your fourth uncle, how can I say that he is also the cultivation of the peak of Yuanying. You know you can't beat it?"

Carrying Fang Xiaoxie, Shen Ji directly jumped off the high sword drawing platform, and did not forget to teach him a lesson in his mouth.

"Anyway, now that Qu Er Fool has also betrayed Yashan, seeing that Senior Sister's cultivation realm is still so close to me, this Senior Brother Yashan's position, it's also my turn to sit down. ”

"When the senior sister returns, I will try my hand at her and draw my sword. ”

"When the time comes, let your rabbit cub open his eyes and take a good look - who is the boss!"

When the words landed, his feet also landed firmly on the ground, and he just casually threw Fang Xiaoxie in his hand, and saw this kid roll out like a gourd.

Thinking back to his bold words, Shen Ji felt very satisfied.

So, he clapped his hands so leisurely, ready to let Fang Xiaoye go back and practice for another hundred and eighty years, but when he raised his head, he suddenly found ......

Fang Xiaoxie, who was supposed to get up from the ground quickly, lay on the ground and didn't move.

In front of him was a pair of satin boots with a moire on a white background.

Looking up, it is a moon-white robe, with a dark blue leather belt tied around the waist, which looks slender and straight. From Fang Xiaoxie's angle, you can only see her slender and white neck, delicately sharpened jaw, and lips......

That little smile that looks kind and gentle.

"It turns out that Senior Brother Shen is also interested in the position of this senior brother. I just heard that you want me to draw my sword?"

The shallow voice also hides a smile.

But somehow, after hearing this, Fang Xiaoxie actually felt a cold air rushing up from his tail vertebrae out of thin air, freezing him to the core.

Shen Ji, who was standing under the stage of drawing his sword, shuddered even more.

He looked at the figure standing in front of Fang Xiaoxie, vaguely the familiar silhouette of the year, familiar softness, but the terrifying coercion released from the outside reminded him that in the sixty years of separation, the other party's body has undergone earth-shaking changes!

Draw your sword?

Even a genius like Wang Ke can't beat it, he can beat it......

What a fart!

Shen Ji only felt that his legs and stomach were weak, the corners of his beautiful peach blossom eyes twitched, and the expression on his whole face was completely stiff.

At this moment, he only remembered the words he said when he taught Fang Xiaoxie -

Bow your head to the big guy.

"Ah, I see Senior Sister Sorrow, it's been a long time, it's been a long time. ”

Shen Ji quickly regained a smile like a spring breeze, but between his words, he was talking about him left and right.

"Then why don't you draw your sword, I'm just joking with the juniors below, it's nothing, it's nothing. Looking at the senior sister, I should go and pour you a cup of tea!"