It's so calm.

Her words are really inconspicuous. There are no too many pretentious words, and there is no arrogance and conceit in his demeanor, and he has the bearing and self-cultivation of a famous family.

So much so, at the moment when the name came out, most people didn't react.

"Oh, it's called seeing sorrow......"

Until......

Suddenly, someone realized something:

"Wait!"

", she said what her name was?!!"

"W-No, right?!"

"Sorrow?!"

Like a terrifying thunderbolt, plunged into the dark deep sea. After a moment of silence that was almost nothing, it finally exploded completely!

At that moment, all the monks who had heard this name felt a fire in front of their eyes and a roar in their ears!

Liang Tingyu's unkind face showed an unconcealable shock for the first time;

The Shaker's mouth was wide enough to stuff an egg;

Shen Yuan's beautiful eyes also showed a little astonishment, but then a strong brilliance burst out;

Xue Wushu in Gen Mountain, suddenly remembered that Qu Zhengfeng said before, "There is no knife under the Yashan Gate", and finally couldn't hold back, and burst out the first foul language in his life;

……

The whole Silver Building, after a moment of dead silence, was immediately plunged into a noisy and even boiling commotion!

Everyone almost couldn't believe their ears, only the smug laughter of the left stream in the middle of the field, which seemed so clear and piercing: "Hahaha, a bunch of fools! Let you fight Lao Tzu's idea......"

Underplayed!

This gesture, this voice, this breath!

It's so damn unbeaten, It's like a living villain, and people want to jump down and strangle this thing - but they didn't dare after all!

Why?

Didn't you see the end of the evil monk's good deeds before? This kid is so arrogant, it's all because his thighs are coming, and the backers are coming!

Niang Xipi's, this "sorrow under the Yashan Gate", isn't it the legendary female cultivator?!

If it was in the sea of stars ten days ago, most people would have never heard of this name, or only had a vague impression that it was a very talented female cultivator in Yashan decades ago.

After all, even with the addition of the word "Yashan", the name is very strange. It is far from being able to compare with the names of "Sword Emperor Qu Zhengfeng", "Da Sima Shen Waist" and even "Night Sailing Boat Sacrifice Wine".

But in this day and now, in this place!

If you don't know when it comes to "seeing sorrow", then did you come to Baiyinlou to make soy sauce?

- You must know that this female cultivator in the field is the real root cause of all today's troubles!

Since the news came out that Baiyinlou caught the left stream, who still doesn't know her name?

It is precisely because of her disappearance that there is a visible dislike between Yashan and Kunwu in the past 60 years; it is precisely because of the confusing relationship between her and Kunwu Xie Buchen that everyone is so concerned about Zuoliu, another missing person in the hidden realm of Qingfeng Nunnery;

All kinds of legends finally overlapped with the real people in front of them at this moment, and everyone's consciousness was a little trance for a while.

"Yashan, see sorrow......"

More than 60 years ago, Yashan's stunningly brilliant female cultivator!

Although it is a beginner, it has taken the name of the senior sister;

Following Kunwu Xie Buchen's "Ten Days to Build the Foundation, the Thirteenth Second Heavenly Monument First", with the extraordinary potential of "Building the Foundation on the Thirteenth Day, Bearing the Heavenly Plate", he became famous in the Middle Domain;

Soon after, the left three thousand small clubs overwhelmed the crowd, stood out from the many genius monks of the new generation, and climbed to the top of the one-person stage!

Whether it is the merciless battle against Xu Lan'er of the Candle Cutting Sect, or the breakthrough of Jindan at the critical moment of the fierce battle in the air and sea, all of them make people's eyes shine.

As for the final battle, the sorrow of the white bone throne sitting on the other side of the throne was shocked by the sea of clouds, which was even more suspicious, shocking and relishing.

It can be said that before going to the Aomine-An Hidden Realm, although she was only a Jindan stage monk, everyone could already easily perceive-

Regardless of talent or temperament, this female cultivator is definitely the first person in the new generation of monks in Yashan!

In time, I'm afraid he will be a giant again.

How can such a person disappear for no apparent reason not attract attention?

Not to mention, shortly after his disappearance, the fourth heavenly monument on Xihai Square caused a sensation and incomprehensible "vision".

At that time, on the third and fourth heavenly monuments, one after the other, almost at the same time, the word "sorrow" lit up!

And the name on the fourth heavenly monument disappeared a moment after it lit up, and the third heavenly monument, although the name did not disappear, it was pressed up by the original name of the first empty Jindan period in the blink of an eye.

What does this mean?

If you deduce from the rules of the Heavenly Monument, it is that in the short period of time when the Heavenly Monument changed, you cultivated to the peak of Jindan and broke through to Yuanying. And at the moment when he just broke through the Yuan Infant, his combat power could crush all the monks of the same realm in the Nineteen Continents!

In this way, the two heavenly monuments can be lit up with her name almost at the same time!

Although the name of the sorrowful disappeared from the Fourth Heavenly Tablet later, most likely it meant that this combat power could not be maintained, but the monks who were able to sweep through the entire same realm in the early Yuan Infant were not terrifying enough?

Moreover, how long had she only been cultivating at that time?

No more than five years!

Ordinary monks are geniuses in five years, what does it mean to be a five-year baby?

It was the Yashan Fudao Mountain People, Kunwu Hengxu Zhenren, and even the Xuelang Zen Master, one of the three monks of Zen Buddhism, who did not have such a speed!

It's crazy!

Is the Nine Heavenly Monument wrong?

Or did you have some adventures during this time of disappearance?

There is also the hidden realm of Qingfeng Nunnery, as a Yashan sect who has always been good friends with Kunwu, what kind of unknown grievances and entanglements are there between her and Kunwu's new generation of Tianjiao Xie Buchen?

……

All the doubts detonated a heated discussion at the time, and now with the news of the left-rate price suspension, it is naturally a lot of speculation, but everyone knows very little, where can they guess what?

But now it's different.

Now, a living sorrow stood before them like this!

A moon-white robe, dyed with the color of the sky under the light of the sky above the silver building.

The layer of brilliant pale golden dragon scales around the body has faded, revealing the snow-white skin under it, and with the delicate facial features, it is actually an unconcealable elegance.

The breeze lifted the hem of her clothes, but it showed that she was as immobile as a mountain at the moment.

They can clearly see that she already has the cultivation of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, and she easily crushed the good deeds of the evil monks in the late Yuan Infant stage, and at this moment, in the face of Liang Tingyu, who has been in the limelight in recent days, she is also not afraid!

"Senior Brother Xie, and her?"

On the upper floor, Wang Ke, who was dressed in a dark green robe, watched quietly like this, and read in a low voice, but he still couldn't come back to his senses.

See sorrow......

This name is really not unfamiliar to him. Others don't know what happened in the hidden realm of Qingfeng Nunnery, but as a true disciple of Hengxu Zhenren, he knows a little bit about it.

It's just that it was this "one or two" that aroused Wang's rare curiosity.

He remembered the first encounter in the Heaven and Earth Reverse Tourist Store before, she asked about Senior Brother Xie plainly, and said that she knew Senior Brother Wu Duan, but there was a little hostility towards Kunwu between her words......

Even if he has such an indifferent temperament, he can't help but care a little more.

And......

"Sixty years ago, the Fourth Heavenly Monument was listed, and sixty years later, the middle of the Yuan Infant ......"

Touching his wide sleeved robe, the light in Wang's eyes flickered slightly, and he suddenly remembered: The number one of the current Nine Heavenly Monuments is himself.

I don't know, compared with sorrow, which is stronger or weaker?

You must know that the female cultivator in front of her had the terrifying combat power to crush the monks of the same generation before, and it should have been in the early stage of the Yuan Infant at that time.

Now that she is in the middle of the Yuan Infant, why is she not as good as in the past?

His gaze naturally fell on the knife in his palm, and Wang Ke's brows furrowed imperceptibly, but after all, he suppressed all the thoughts in his heart and did not make a sound.

In the field, Liang Tingyu, who was worried about the opposite, also came back to his senses for a long time.

Looking at the posture and appearance of the female cultivator in front of him, there was an indescribable feeling that came to his heart for a while, and he only smiled complicatedly: "A leaf is blind, and I can't see Mount Tai." No wonder she has such strength, it turns out that she is a famous senior sister in Yashan, and she is disrespectful. ”

"It's just a nobody, and there's nothing disrespectful. ”

Seeing that she frowned slightly, she never felt that she was very famous, and she rarely regarded herself as the position of Senior Sister Yashan, and her impression of Liang Tingyu was not very good, so she seemed very indifferent.

"Fang Cai is good at deceitful tricks, plotting against my fellow disciples, I think it is the 'merit' that Liang Saijiu pointed out before, right?"

Is it finally time to ask the teacher for sin?

Liang Tingyu sighed: "It's indeed me, it seems that today's battle can't be good." ”

"It's good if you have a number. ”

Seeing sorrow, he didn't say anything polite to her.

She is a person who has a clear distinction between appreciation and hatred.

Just as her appreciation for Xie Buchen did not affect the mortal enmity between her and this person, her appreciation for Liang Tingyu even a little bit would not make her lose her mind to ignore her unscrupulous means against the left, so she gave up this battle.

The meaning of the words is very clear.

Liang Tingyu is not a dull person, knowing that it is impossible to show mercy in this battle, at this moment, she should actually be afraid. But for some reason, looking at the sorrow, looking at this female cultivator who was better and tougher than herself, she actually had a strong fighting spirit in her heart.

Retreat, even if you can't retreat at all.

So......

Let her try to see if this senior sister of Yashan, who is passed on to the Nineteen Continents, is in vain!

As soon as his arms were raised, Liang Tingyu and a pair of golden mandarin ducks had already been copied in his palms, and the momentum around his body suddenly condensed. On an expressionless face, the old scar still looked ugly, but it added a bit of danger to her.

She has the cultivation of the late Yuan Infant, and she is by no means mediocre!

"I don't want to die, so I will do my best - although you are strong, it is not yet known who will kill the deer!"

"Really?"

Seeing sorrow laughed.

"That's not a coincidence. My knife is called cutting deer!"

"Brush!"

Almost at the same time as the words landed, the knife in his hand had turned into a gray electric light, and went straight towards Liang Tingyu, and the whole person was like a shadow, and immediately pasted it!

Say war, fight, unequivocal!

Everyone was still thinking about her identity, thinking about the name of the knife she had just reported, but who would have thought that she would start fighting without saying a word?

All of a sudden, there are too many people to react!

This wind is too strong and too domineering!

Bai Yin, who was on the side, didn't react at all.

He still didn't say anything about persuasion full of worry, and he didn't need to say it now-originally because he had a guess about the identity of Jianchou, so he wasn't too surprised when she reported to her home, but he was just thinking about whether it was feasible for Jianchou Lian Zhan and the two of them.

After all, he had fought with good deeds and knew that the other party was powerful.

Although it seems that it is effortless, it is impossible to have no loss of spiritual power and energy, and in this case, against Liang Tingyu, God knows what the situation will be.

Only at this moment, it is too late to stop.

What's more, with what to stop it?

Bai Yin stood on the sidelines, looking at the dangerous battle that had begun, touched the bridge of his tall nose, and sighed helplessly for the first time: "Why do you have such an unreliable guy......"

If he comes, maybe he won't need to go up in person.

It's a pity that the other party is ...... now

Maybe you're still getting lost?

*

"Ahh

On the dock by the Lan River in Shattered Immortal City, a young man who was sneaking a cat behind a tree sneezed for no reason, and his whole body leaned back and forward uncontrollably.

So I only heard a crisp sound of "pop", and the half of the big watermelon he was holding in his arms fell to the ground and smashed to pieces.

"Ah, my big watermelon!"

He immediately screamed, with an extremely heartbroken look on his face, it didn't look like he had fallen half a watermelon, it looked like he had lost half his life!

"What are you doing? That guy from Yashan must be urging me again, oh my God, don't I have to find a place here!"

He was dressed in a short animal skin coat, which lined his lean figure, and felt very energetic, and a small braid dragged behind his head made him look a little more naughty.

Although sixty years have passed, Xiaojin is undoubtedly still the same Xiaojin as before.

He Jiazi wandered around the Central Domain for a while before, and made a splash at the Zuo 3000 Small Meeting, and then returned to the Southwest Family in the Southern Regions, where he was controlled by his family.

After hearing about the left-stream incident a while ago, of course, he volunteered to help rescue his old friend from danger.

Merely......

Things didn't seem to be going as easily as he thought.

Cough.

This was mainly due to the fact that he had never been to the Tomorrow Star Sea before, and underestimated the complexity of the terrain and roads here, so that he could not find his destination for a long time.

But at this moment, Xiao Jin took out another watermelon and took a bite, and after slightly soothing the pain caused by the previous watermelon, he raised his eyes and looked at the shore where the dock was located.

"Night sailing boats, night sailing boats, this should be the place. ”

Now that he has the cultivation of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, his eyesight is excellent.

You don't need to mobilize your spiritual sense, just look at the front, and you can clearly see the plaque hanging on the gate of the large manor-like building in front of you.

The words "night sailing boat" are so obvious.

"Hmph, let you dare to sell the price to the left! See if I don't blow up your dog's head today!"

Xiao Jin took a bite of the watermelon fiercely, muttered in his mouth, did not realize that his destination was actually wrong, aimed in the direction, and flashed and leaned directly towards the position of the night sailing ship.

The monks in black cloaks were still stationed outside the door.

When Xiao Jin arrived nearby, he thought about it for a while, thinking that he was here to make trouble, and there was no invitation, in case he was stopped outside, wouldn't he miss a big deal?

Simply ran the secret method directly, hid his figure, and quietly climbed in through the wall next to the door.

But as soon as he entered, standing under the wall, he found that he was about to faint: "God, this place is not much smaller than my house......"

As far as the eye can see, there are houses and roads everywhere, under the shade of trees, I just feel that it is the same everywhere, and there are not specially marked street signs like his house, so it is difficult to identify the direction at all!

Silver BuildingSilver BuildingSilver Building......

There are so many buildings here, which one is the one on the left side of the price?

"It's over, it's over......"

Xiao Jin couldn't help scratching his head anxiously, and took out the communication spirit bead, just to find out how to go to the big brother in Yashan, but he really couldn't let him pick him up.

But at this moment, not far ahead, there was a sudden sound of small talking.

"How's it going over there in the Silver Building?"

Silver House?

When Xiao Jin heard this, his ears immediately pricked up.

The Southwest family has its own secret method, and he has never been afraid of things, and when he heard the silver building, it was like a lost person who had been guided by a bright light, and he quietly followed without hesitation.

It's two people, one in front of the other and one in the back.

The one who walked in front was dressed in a silver-gray robe, all woven with silver thread, but the large hood also obscured his face, so that he could not see clearly, and the one in the back was a lean young man, dressed in a black power suit, probably a subordinate.

The one who just opened his mouth to ask was the one in front.

The young man in the back replied: "The latest news just came, Qu Zhengfeng's whereabouts are unknown, and the people in the building said that he didn't come." As for the hanging price, there have already been two Yashan disciples, and one of them claims to be the missing senior sister of Yashan. ”

"Oh?"

The silver-gray robed man was a little surprised, and his voice was hoarse, as if he was a middle-aged man. But then he laughed gloomily, "This is really an unexpected joy, Lord Young Thorn will be happy when he knows it." ”

"Yes......"

When he heard the name, the young man's body trembled, and his voice became a little low, and he didn't dare to answer at once.

The man in the silver-gray robe, as if he knew what he was afraid of, snorted coldly.

"Alright, you go down. ”

"Yes, the subordinates are retired!"

When the young man heard this, he hurriedly withdrew, as if he had been pardoned.

The silver-gray robed monk looked at it coldly, and did not pay much attention, but went straight to the depths of the house of the Night Ship, and soon approached the deepest hall.

Even though it was daytime, the hall was still dim, as if a heavy shadow was forever shrouded.

That strange statue stood in the deepest part of the main hall.

It's like a centipede.

The long body is densely linked, the countless long feet arranged on both sides are as sharp as a sword, and the eyeless head is even more numb.

It can be said that the hall at this moment only makes people feel oppressive and terrifying.

But this middle-aged monk didn't feel the slightest bit uncomfortable.

After walking in, he stepped in front of the statue, saluted respectfully, and said, "There is no way to meet the Young Thorn Venerable." ”

"Buzz ......"

It was as if something had awakened from the darkness, and an inexplicable terrifying aura instantly emanated from the statue, exuding a huge coercion.

Even with the middle-aged monk's cultivation in the early stage of entering the world, he was a little unable to bear it, his body trembled, and he hurriedly continued: "Now in the Silver Tower, there have been several Yashan monks, and there is indeed a female cultivator among them. It's just a little incompetence, and I can't tell if she's the one you said you're looking for......"

"Did you show up......

A hollow and insignificant voice, as if floating in the void, as if coming from another world, with an old and eternal cold, jerky and harsh.

At this moment, Xiao Jin, who was hiding in the shadows, inexplicably gave birth to a feeling of being watched. It's like standing in broad daylight, without any cover, and all around you are staring at your eyes-

There's nothing to hide!

Although he is not afraid of heaven and earth, at this time, he couldn't help but shrink his neck and subconsciously took a step back. However, at the moment when his hind feet just landed, the entire hall suddenly became cold!

It's like a thousand swords suddenly appearing!

"Who?!"

The voice was jerky.

Xiao Jin was startled, the back of his head was cold, and he immediately wanted to pull his legs and run, but this pressure was too heavy, and when he wanted to run, he found that his legs couldn't move.

Finished.

It's really over now, the silver building hasn't been found, and the fight hasn't been completed, is it possible that I'm going to explain here?

There was a cold piece in his heart, Xiao Jin's face turned white, and he was almost standing in place waiting to die. But what he didn't expect was that the terrible thing he expected didn't come-

In the main hall, a chuckle sounded.

"Heh......"

fluttering, as if there is no place, I don't care, and there is a natural almost pure demonic atmosphere!

The huge statue standing in the temple, the moment this voice appeared, suddenly fierce light!

A head carved from an unknown material turned three points to the right at this moment, and with that faceless face, facing the direction of the gate.

"It's you?!"

"It's me, but maybe not who you think I am. ”

It's still the same fluttering sound.

When the words landed, a figure in Ai Qing's robe slowly appeared from the void.

The intricate patterns on the robe have some clumsy and old taste, like crawling moss, and a small fish embroidered on the cuffs looks extraordinary. On the pale face, there was a kind of wandering expression, as if he was wandering away from the world, just a passerby.

It looks young, but it gives people a sense of twilight.

A pair of eyes are very clear, but if you look closely, it is the most vicissitudes of time.

He looked up at the sculpture in the hall, his eyes faintly showed a little memory, the corners of his lips only hooked slightly, and sighed: "Passing by here, I don't want to meet the old ......."