Surprise?

You don't have to think about it to know that this so-called "surprise" is just not going to be a good thing. After all, in the hidden realm of Qingfeng Nunnery, if you want to say that nothing happened between Jianchou and Xie Buchen, the king doesn't believe it at all.

But what's the matter?

Although the relationship between Kunwu Yashan is not as good as before, it still needs to be done to save face.

Senior Brother Xie's marriage this time is extraordinary, and because it is approaching the time when the catastrophe calculated by the Hengxu real person is approaching, he is very careful.

In the hidden realm of Qingfeng'an, what kind of fight between them is, others can't control it, and they can't see it.

But if it's in Kunwu......

No matter how big his ability is, he can't actually make any big trouble. Besides, the king did not feel that he was such a brainless person.

Therefore, he definitely saw the sorrow for a long time, and then laughed: "Then they will go the same way, but it happens to have the meaning of discussing the Tao with the friends of the sorrowful Tao." ”

When the master makes a move and the hero meets, they often have a sense of sympathy.

The king is undoubtedly a man of high spirits, and if he said that he did not know when he first met this person, then after this battle, he already knew it.

There is always a kind of person in the world who can make people can't help but have the heart to make friends.

And here, seeing sorrow is one, but the king is also the same.

It's impossible for two of these people to get together and say that they don't have a good time.

The place where they fought was chosen in the uninhabited mountains and forests on the edge of the Star Sea of Tomorrow, which was very close to the left three thousand.

Therefore, the two of them simply gave up and went to the West Sea to take the teleportation array, and went directly to the west.

Along the way, the two chatted, from the strange things in the nineteen continents over the years, to the three thousand characters in the left and left of the Central Regions, and even all kinds of interesting things in the Southern and Northern Regions.

Of course, there is also the Tao.

The king has been practicing for a long time, and he has a wide range of knowledge, and his understanding of all kinds of magic techniques and thousands of magic weapons always opens his eyes;

Seeing that the time for cultivation is not enough, but for the battle, for the state of mind, it is far beyond ordinary people, and the occasional surprising words often make the king suddenly enlightened.

One is the first of the fourth heavenly monument today, and the other is the first of the fourth heavenly monument in the past, and the cultivation of both of them is in the late stage of the Yuan infant.

Seeing sorrow, I finally took this opportunity to have a general understanding of the current situation in the Nineteen Continents.

On the side of the Central Domain, because of the matter of the hidden realm of Qingfeng Nunnery, Kunwu of the Left 3000 Yashan secretly had a suspicion, which she had known for a long time, so she didn't mention it for the time being;

But when it comes to the Northern and Southern Regions, it's quite interesting.

Compared with the Middle Domain, the Northern Domain is very vast, but there are only four sects distributed on it, and these four sects belong to two veins.

The Xihai Zen Buddhism and the Snow Realm Tantra belong to the Buddhist sect, while the Yin sect and the Yang sect belong to the Taoist sect.

The two sects of yin and yang have always been at odds, accumulating old grudges, and they have been fighting in the past two years; the Xihai Zen sect is as calm as ever, but on the side of the snowy tantric sect, there is a secret storm.

"It is reported that not long ago, Kunwu Yashan had noticed all kinds of abnormalities in the snowy region and sent some people to investigate. ”

"At that time, I was still out and about, and I didn't ask much, only the governor was involved in the Polar Domain. ”

"It seems that there is chaos in the order of reincarnation in the Polar Domain, which has triggered a battle between the two factions of the new and old secret sects in the snowy region, and the Holy Son Shanya has been born again, which is really dangerous and unpredictable. ”

The matter of the Snowy Saint Son and the Dao of Reincarnation is no longer a secret to a person with the identity and realm of Wang Qi.

When the status of cultivation is reached, it is natural to know.

He stepped on the hermit sword under his feet, but there was a faint worry in his eyes.

"Carefully calculated, a battle between the Nineteen Continents and the Polar Domain has passed eleven Jiazi. The monks of the Nineteen Continents have grown and grown, but there are also many wolf ambitions in the Extreme Domain. ”

"Eleven Jiazi is enough to recuperate for them. ”

"Perhaps, the comeback, it is not known ......"

Yin and Yang Realm War ......

Before she was trapped in the Polar Domain, she didn't know much about this fact, but after sixty years of separation, and then returned to the Nineteen Continents, this matter frequently appeared in the people around her.

Optimistically, this may mean that she is in the current realm, and she already has the ability to know more things, right?

She is a monk who has participated in the Polar Domain Competition, and she is probably one of the few people in the Nineteen Continents who have an understanding of the Polar Domain.

Even, he had a fight with the first palace Yan Jun Qin Guangwang.

At the beginning, one by one in the Polar Domain, and so many unsolved mysteries, they all crossed from the bottom of my heart-

The remnant soul of the nine-headed bird at the mouth of the Black Wind Cave in the eighteen layers of hell, the strange and vicious Buddha statues standing in each layer of the prison priest and the countless corpses and dry bones buried under the Buddha statues, and the extremely mysterious Snowy Son Shanya, and......

Zhong Lanling.

The barefoot ghost cultivator who hugged the piano like a wanderer.

Seeing that he still remembered, because he felt that she had a sense of familiarity with him, he exhausted the roots of his life experience, so he told everything he had seen and heard since he could remember.

By the Yellow Spring, the Netherworld.

Across the long bridge, there were countless dry bones and coffins.

"See you?"

Wang had already finished talking for a long time, but he didn't speak for a long time when he heard the sorrow around him, and when he turned around, he saw her brows tightly locked, as if she had thought of something incomprehensible, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

Seeing that he was worried, he came back to his senses, and only said: "I just thought of something else, and I was a little distracted." If you follow what Wang Daoyou said, I am afraid that the day when the nineteen continents will rise again will not be far away. ”

"Let's hope it won't be too much trouble. ”

After all, these are all things that haven't happened yet, but Wang is not very sure. But one is that there are all kinds of anomalies in the snowy tantra in front of it, and there is a celestial prediction of the Kunwu Hundred Years Tribulation, and then I think of the polar region that is about to move, no matter how open-minded people are, I am afraid that the mood will not be very relaxed.

"It's just that even the southeastern wilderness has not been peaceful in recent days. ”

I know this when I see sorrow.

A thousand years ago, there was Kunwu Eight Extremes Dao Venerable to clean the Southeast Wilderness and severely damage the three demons, so that in the years after the Eight Extremes Dao Venerable ascended, the Southeast Wilderness could recover its vitality.

But during this period of time, the hero mound among the three demons has been taken over by the young master Yong Day, not to mention that the puppet sent a powerful character, Shen Wenxing.

In addition, the Shen waist who was born out of thin air is not like a fuel-efficient lamp.

These nineteen continents, even if you count it, it's really chaos.

Seeing that he was worried, he couldn't help but shake his head, and his eyes were far away, only looking ahead.

The waning moon in the sky has sunk.

The three thousand mountains on the left look blurry in the night. The long-lost Jiutou River is like a streamer that shines in the dark, reflecting the cold moonlight in the sky, meandering and flowing in the mountains and ravines, and it will never stop.

The Kunwu peaks, which are located in the easternmost part of the left 3,000, quietly stand on the inside of the largest bay of the Jiutou River.

The main peak of Kunwu in the center is far higher than the surrounding ten, and it has a transcendent state.

A long mountain path stretches upwards from the foot of the mountain, and some Kunwu disciples who got up early have already walked in the path, either spitting or practicing swords.

A white light came from a distance and landed on the mountain road.

The Kunwu disciples in the Tao, when they saw the comer, all bowed down one after another.

"Senior Brother Wu Duan. ”

"Senior Brother Wu. ”

"I've seen my brother. ”

……

On the snow-white robe, Wu Duan, who had just returned from the self-proclaimed Demon Sword Sect, put away the White Bone Dragon Sword, and asked directly: "Where is the master now?"

"Today, Senior Brother Xie is married, and the head of the sect should be in the Great Hall of the Heavens. ”

One of the disciples listened and quickly replied.

Wu Duan's brows were slightly frowned.

Although Shizun said what Kunwu had a hundred years of catastrophe, he couldn't like this so-called Xie Buchen, who could turn the tide and stop the catastrophe.

"What about the two senior brothers, Zhao Zhuo and Yue He, and the junior brother Wang Qi?"

The disciple replied, "Senior Brother Zhao and Senior Brother Yue have both returned, and they should also be in the Great Hall of Heavens at this time. As for Senior Brother Wang Qi, he should have returned two days ago, but he said that he would have to worry about it for a while if there was something in Xinghai tomorrow. But counting the days, it's time to go back today. ”

Tomorrow's Sea of Stars......

As soon as he heard these four words, Wu Duan's heart became a lot more complicated, and he remembered Qu Zhengfeng, who had fought with him in the West Sea Dream Reef in the past and now became the Sword Emperor, and then remembered that the senior sister of Yashan, who had only become famous in the Xinghai not long ago, was worried.

"There you go. ”

He waved his hand and motioned for the disciple to stand back, and he turned into a streamer of light, heading straight for the Yunhai Square that hung high above the Yihe Palace.

I don't know when, a huge formation has been laid down in the square.

One after another, the dark blue spirit beads were placed in the mysterious position, and one after another faint light blue streamers flowed between the spirit beads and the spirit beads.

The wind blows the clouds.

The snow-white square floor, illuminated by the dark light of the waning moon, looks like a layer of frost and snow.

What a picture of tranquility and beauty?

Kunwu's frost moon and sea of clouds have always been the same as the eight views of Yashan.

How many years have passed, such a picture has already been engraved into Wu Duan's heart, but he is no longer surprised.

When he reached the sea of clouds, his figure fell.

A swirling cloud, startled by the turbulent currents of air as he fell, rolled and dispersed in all directions. So, the figure standing outside the large array and at the edge of the square didn't seem to be alarmed, and turned in this direction.

The body is long, and the green robe is hunting.

Between the slender jade-like fingers, there is a handful of ink rulers that cannot be seen in the material, like gold but not gold, like jade and not jade, about a foot long and only two fingers wide. Although it didn't reveal half of its breath, the long wind and clouds around it seemed to become a little quieter when they approached it.

It's Xie Buchen.

He always carries a kind of nobility that others don't have, which may be related to his background before entering the Nineteen Continents.

But not annoying.

Because, the faint bookish air between his eyebrows neutralized the feeling of inaccessibility.

Wu Duan, who is now in the out-of-body period, can easily see the other party's cultivation at the moment - empty, nothing.

Even up and down the body, there is no trace of spiritual power flowing through!

It's as if standing in this square is not the original Xie Buchen, not a monk, not the thirteenth true disciple of Hengxu Zhenren, but a mortal.

Wu Duanke remembers very well that today, he is going to marry Dan.

But he also remembered that when Xie Buchen was still in the foundation building period, he was already able to cross a realm and travel on the river.

The affairs of Shizun and this Senior Brother Xie, he still has a little care.

"Senior Brother Xie. ”

Thinking like this in his heart, Wu Duan shouted lukewarmly.

"Senior Brother Wu. ”

Xie Buchen also bowed his head and returned the salute, greeting lightly in his voice, and then looked at the Heavenly Hall at the end of the square.

"Shizun, several elders, and senior brothers are all waiting in the hall right now. ”

"Then I'll go first. ”

Wu Duan also glanced over there, and could vaguely see the figure in the main hall. I guessed that they should be talking about the Zuo Three Thousand Little Meeting and the Demon Sealing Sword Sect that will start in the next few days.

"Fortunately, I came back in time, and I can still catch up with Senior Brother Xie. Now that the phoenix has attained nirvana and reshaped cultivation, I have to congratulate Senior Brother Xie first. ”

Xie Buchen didn't seem to hear some kind of deep meaning and hostility hidden in this sentence, and he smiled lightly as usual: "I am willing to inherit the auspicious words of Senior Brother Wu." ”

Wu Duan's relationship with him was not very good in the first place.

This point, the two people who have fought on the Jiutou River know each other. Three or two greetings are a necessary etiquette between the same door.

But if you want to talk deeply, don't ask Xie Buchen if he has that spare time, even Wu Duan is too lazy to go.

So after saying these two sentences, he glanced at the head, didn't say much, and went directly towards the Heavenly Hall at the end of the sea of clouds.

It's just that before leaving, he couldn't help but glance at the ink ruler in Xie Buchen's hand.

In my memory, above Kunwu, is there such a magic weapon?

Wu Duan's brows furrowed a little deeper, but he stretched out when he entered the Great Hall of Heavens. He walked directly into the hall and bowed down: "Disciple Wu Duan, meet the master." ”

"No need to be polite, what about the Demon Sealing Sword Sect?"

Hengxu Zhenren sat on his hand, and on the clean and tidy robe, even the folds of his clothes revealed a sense of dust. It's just that at this moment, his demeanor is not very relaxed.

Wu Duan got up and replied: "Five people died, three people were seriously injured, and eleven people were slightly injured, and the mountain protection array was intact." But no one saw who the murderer was, and the disciple tracked it for several days, guessing that it was Xiahou Yu, who had been expelled from the Sword Sect before. ”

"Alas, it's too confusing to seal the Demon Sword Sect in this matter!"

Hengxu Zhenren didn't speak, but an elder Kunwu on the side sighed, and there was a sense of regret for Xiahou in his words.

The inheritance of the Demon Sealing Sword Sect, the master of ten thousand soldiers, has not been opened for thousands of years, and this little doll has also been inherited by chance. It's a pity that they did things too desperately before, and they don't blame this kid for being rebellious. What's more, if it weren't for the cold rescue of Lu Xiang of Baiyue Valley, he would have died in Huangquan long ago. ”

Hengxu Zhenren has seen it very thoroughly, although he is the leader of the three thousand sects, there is no partiality in his words.

"Now is the critical moment for Buchen to marry again, since the person has not been caught, this matter will be over for the time being, let's look at the present. ”

"Yes. ”

Everyone whispered yes.

Wu Duan naturally had no objections, and when he was done, he naturally retreated to the side and stood beside the second senior brother Yue He in the column on the right hand side of Hengxu Zhenren.

Compared with the steadiness of the senior brother Zhao Zhuo and his unsightly appearance, the second senior brother Yue He has a handsome face and a rather cold state, and the silver mark that winds from his neck to the pinna of his ear alludes to his famous "Jiangliu Sword Intent", which flows slowly with the breath around him.

Sixty years ago, he was ordered by his master to travel, and it would have been a long time since he returned.

But now that the rain is coming on the nineteenth continent, no one knows what will happen to them, so they came back early.

Except for Wang Qi, who was temporarily delayed in the Tomorrow Star Sea and had not yet rushed back, almost all of the thirteen true disciples under the Hengxu True Seat were in the hall.

Zhao Zhuo, Yue He, Wu Duan, Situ Xing, Shu Yixiang, Fang Yu, Dong Chai, Cui Shisan, Jin Feng, Xue Zong, Duan Hong......

None of them are less than Yuan Ying!

Hengxu Zhenren's gaze swept over this disciple's body.

Those who can enter Kunwu and be selected by him can be said to be peerless geniuses who are unique in ten thousand. But in all fairness, none of them can be compared with the "Qu Er Fool" who is often ridiculed by Fudao.

Even the sorrow of the one who had just entered the cliff mountain overwhelmed Wang Ke, and there was a faint feeling that he was coming from behind......

Yashan, Yashan.

These two words, like a certain burning imprint, have left deep traces and deep ...... in his heart in the flow of many years

Shade!

The huge Zhou Tian Star Array behind him was still flowing with silver light.

When the first rays of heavenly light were cast in the east, Hengxu Zhenren finally got up slowly in silence and walked to the front of the Great Hall of Heavens.

The wide Yunhai Square has been lit up at this moment.

Xie Buchen sat cross-legged on the edge of the square.

The elaborate array had been completely spread out behind him, and the glass-like blue light almost reflected his entire figure in light blue.

And the green garments were scattered loosely on the ground.

He rested his hands on his knees, and the fingers of one hand gently pressed the ink ruler, and the other hand pinched out an esoteric finger.

As the sun gradually rises in the east, the change of his tricks is getting faster and faster.

In an instant, only an afterimage remained.

The big array behind him is even more and more intense.

When the red sun and sunrise completely came out of the horizon, Xie Buchen's endless flipped fingers finally stopped at the same time as if he had calculated the time!

"Buzz!"

The formation, which almost covered most of the Yunhai Square, burst out with a thousand feet of blue light, and it went straight towards the sky, as if it was about to destroy it!

The huge Yunhai Square was shaken by this terrifying force, and they couldn't stop trembling.

Only Xie Buchen's figure sitting on the edge is still imposing.

People say that purple gas comes from the east.

When the sun rises in the east, there is purple gas at sunrise.

Although most people didn't know the mystery, at this moment, they had all seen with their own eyes that after the formation was fully activated, thousands of purple qi flew from the east, intertwining with the blue brilliance of the large array.

As a result, a dark golden ancient seal talisman slowly condensed at the intersection of the two.

The whole process is slow, but it's just between two breaths.

Before everyone could see it clearly, this seal fell from the sky, covering his whole body under the cover of Xie Buchen's heavenly spirit......

A jaw-dropping scene finally appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Originally, Xie Buchen, who didn't have half of the spiritual power on his body and only looked like a mortal, actually began to climb visibly with the naked eye!

Qi refining period!

Foundation building period!

Jindan period!

And it hasn't stopped, it's still accumulating, it's still climbing. It's just that the more you go to the back, the slower the speed, and it wasn't until the peak of the late Jindan that the whole process gradually stopped!

What an unbelievable scene?!

Even when the Kunwu people above the Great Hall of the Heavens saw it at this moment, they couldn't help but feel numb in their scalps and gasp.

From a mortal to the pinnacle of Jindan, it is only a moment......

Only Hengxu real people, always calm, as if they had known it for a long time.

After this process was over, the dark golden sigil from before came back together and condensed on Xie Buchen's eyebrows.

"Boom!"

Between heaven and earth, thunder flickered.

Dozens of miles of calamity clouds have been covered in an instant.

There were thousands of dark golden thunderbolts wandering among the clouds, but as if they couldn't detect Xie Buchen's existence, they all fell on the square, the mountains, and the Jiutou River!

- None of them fell on Xie Buchen!

"Is this the legendary 'Daozi'......?"

An elder in the rear couldn't hide the shock in his heart after all, and sighed half astringently and half admiringly.

Blessed by God, born by inheritance.

Cultivation is as difficult for others as if it were reaching the top, but in terms of the so-called "Tao", it is like walking on the ground without effort.

Hengxu didn't answer, just looked at the figure of Xie Buchen sitting cross-legged at the edge of the square, remembered the heavenly machine, remembered the catastrophe of Kunwu for a hundred years, and remembered that sentence.

A hundred years later, this son will replace him.

At this moment, no one could see anything from his accessible and vicissitudes of life.

Although Kunwu Zhufeng knew in advance that Xie Buchen was going to re-marry Dan, no one expected such a big movement, and the unusual dark golden thunder and lightning was beyond everyone's ordinary cognition.

All of a sudden, the entire Kunwu was boiling.

And the remnant of the moon-white light was at this time, from beyond the Jiutou River Bay, flying like a frightening flood!

"Who's coming?"

Gu Pingsheng, the vigilant deacon elder of Kunwu, noticed this shadow almost immediately, and as soon as he pressed his hand on the sword, he was about to draw his sword.

The others also tensed up, and they were about to take action.

Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, the real person standing in front of him waved his hand calmly, signaling them not to do anything for the time being.

The crowd was stunned for a moment.

That figure was approaching in an instant.

The person who came did not hide his breath at all, and it can be called magnificent, even if Xie Buchen has not recovered his cultivation at this moment, he can clearly perceive it, not to mention that he is already at the peak of Jindan at this moment.

The other person was at the edge of the square, and the fingers holding the ink ruler were pressed tightly for three points, but he looked over calmly.

The red face is like the old, and the green silk is like a waterfall.

Seeing that the moon-white robe of the past has not changed, between the picturesque eyebrows and eyes, there is a dignified and calm that can vaguely find traces in memory, but there is more of a kind of calmness and calmness of control.

She came into the air, her speed did not decrease, she only laughed, and threw her hand down—

"Poof!"

But seeing an afterimage falling like lightning, on the ground of the indestructible Yunhai Square, a crack broke out in an instant, like a spider web!

A sheathed black long sword had been inserted diagonally at Xie Buchen's side one foot away!

"A farewell to the hidden world, more than 60 years. ”

"Returning today, passing through Kunwu, I occasionally heard that Xie Daoyou was immortal, and he was very relieved to see the sorrow, and he came to congratulate him, and the thing returned to the original owner. ”

"I hope he will reunite one day and renew his old feelings with Taoist friends!"

Her clear voice came from the clouds, and it was far away in the blink of an eye.

Xie Buchen raised his head, and could only see her figure galloping as when she came, like a white rainbow running through the sun, passing over the top of the Kunwu peaks, and then throwing it in the direction of the more east cliff mountain.

The only thing left in place was the ethereal aftersound that still echoed in the mountains and hills, and the sword of the Human Emperor that was still trembling in front of her.

On the hilt of the sword, there seems to be a faint residual warmth......

A narrative, old love?