360 Chapter 360 Now and That Time

In the quiet space, there was a long silence.

Whether it is the ancestors, or the people of Fudaoshan, or the sorrow, they are all silent as if they have fallen into something.

For the ancestors and the people of Fudao Mountain, these are the old things of Yashan, which have been known for many years, and are still hovering in their minds from time to time, and they dare not forget it one day.

Now that the old things are brought up again, there is more of that unwilling sadness.

But for Jianchou, this was the first time she had heard of this distant secret.

Although she had already had some speculation about the grievances between Yashan, Kunwu, Buddhism, and the Extreme Domain, she still had a feeling of being out of breath when the bloody truth was put in front of her like this.

The clouds are light and breezy, and even with a little smile, but the hidden "truth" hidden inside is thrilling!

I was still distracted for a long time after seeing the sorrow, and then I was able to slowly regain my senses, and some of the details before and after were connected together.

"Therefore, it is precisely because of this old grudge that Senior Brother Qu hates Kunwu so much, and even once fought with Kunwu White Bone Dragon Sword Wu Duan without saying a word. I still remember, he seemed to have old wounds on his body......"

It was revealed when he was in the West China Sea and fought against Wu Duan.

And because she held the ghost axe, and the ghost axe had participated in the Yin and Yang realm war with her old master, she had seen a scene on the battlefield of the Extreme Region under the induction.

At that time, it was a dark purple sword light that attacked Qu Zhengfeng from behind......

"According to what the ancestor said, at that time, Kunwu, Yashan, and Buddhism attacked from three directions, and Kunwu sent Zichen Sword Shen Jiuhan to report. Presumably, he was the one who fought with Qu Zhengfeng. ”

This analysis is all following clues, but I think it should be completely consistent.

Sure enough, after her words fell, the Fudao mountain man nodded slowly.

It's just that when he remembered Qu Zhengfeng, his demeanor was a little more complicated, but he quickly covered it up with the action of nibbling on a chicken leg, and even said with a smile: "Yes, who made these two fools unlucky?"

"Alas......"

Seeing him like this, the old ancestor couldn't help but sigh, and wanted to persuade Fudao not to think too much.

But somehow, the tone and demeanor of Qu Zhengfeng who stood in front of him and said those words to himself when he decided to break through Yuanying and draw his sword came to his mind......

At that time, Shen Jiuhan was also quite liked by his master, and he was Hengxu's junior brother, and Hengxu was called "Kunwu Twins." He only said that when he came to report the letter, he had a dispute with Qu Zhengfeng who did not agree with him, and after more than 600 years, he went into retreat, and Kunwu was also taken over by Hengxu. And Shen Jiuhan himself, it is rumored that he has never taken a step out of Kunwu again. ”

"Didn't Yashan ask again?" he couldn't help but ask.

"Ask, what do you ask?"

The Fudao mountain people glanced at her, and couldn't help but point at her with the greasy chicken legs, with an expression of hatred that iron is not made of steel, but there was a deep mockery that could not be hidden.

"Tell me about you, you can finally be called a 'primitive baby old monster', why is it still a bean dregs brain in the foundation building period? Besides, what can you ask for? No one is a three-year-old child. ”

They all know why Kunwu did this.

What is the use of asking and seeking justice? Can you restore the fallen Qian, or can you kill the "belated" Kunwu and relieve hatred?

Not to mention, the cliff mountain at that time......

"Okay, what are you doing here about these things of Chen Sesame and rotten grain?"

Fudao Shanren said that he didn't want to discuss it anymore, curled up on one leg, put his elbow up, and changed to a sitting position.

"How to say, now our Yashan and Kunwu are a family who love each other, and it's not good to say this. Ancestor, let's talk about business. What do you think about the nine-headed bird?"

Seeing that I was worried, I didn't expect the people of Fudao Mountain to say that they would change the topic if they changed the topic, and there were actually a lot of doubts in their hearts that had not been answered.

But on second thought, Master's words were wrong.

Many things don't necessarily have to be answered clearly. Right and wrong have long been in my heart. The more they get to their level, the clearer the pros and cons will become.

Yashan, just from the existence of the "Sword Drawing Faction", it can be seen that this is not a sect that likes to talk about theories with people at all, and must be miserable and ask people for justice.

Whispering, self-inflicted pain and this kind of thing, Yashan can't do it.

Rather than moving his mouth, this door loves to do it more hands-on.

Therefore, when I saw that I was worried and thought about the words of the mountain man, I felt an indescribably strange and frightening feeling in my heart.

It's the old ancestor, I don't know if he heard too much, or if he agrees with it, and his face doesn't show anything unusual.

He twisted his two long eyebrows, and thought for a long time.

"The remnant soul of the nine-headed bird is still there, which is great news for me in the nineteen continents. ”

"It's just that in the current world, demons will come out, and chaos will gradually arise, and it is not as simple as it was back then. Although we have been recuperating for many years, Kunwu is now powerful. If we want to decide to fight the Extreme Domain again, it's not our turn. Kunwu is willing to say that the situation of Zen Tantra is unknown, not to mention the old grudges?"

"Let's go and see, it will be a small meeting soon, and this news should be known to Hengxu. ”

The left 3,000 small meeting has always been presided over by the people of Fudao Mountain and Hengxu Zhenren.

At that time, he will definitely need to rush to Kunwu, and he will also meet Hengxu Zhenren. The meaning of the old ancestor is to let Fudao take this opportunity to inform the news that the remnant soul of the nine-headed bird is still there, and explore the meaning of Hengxu.

The mountain man of Fudao understood and snorted, but shook his head: "I think about the same thing as the mountain man, I really don't give any 'surprise'." ”

The old ancestor looked at him and stopped talking.

Fudao didn't care, he patted the dust on his buttocks, stood up, stretched, and yawned.

"Since there's nothing to do, I'll go firstβ€”"

"Stand first. ”

Seeing that the people of Fudao Mountain were leaving, the old ancestor lifted his eyelids and opened his mouth again, but in the next sentence, his face turned to worry.

"I still have something to ask your master, you can go out first. ”

Seeing that he was worried and saw Fudao get up, he had already gotten up and wanted to leave with him.

Hearing this, he stopped his movements, and hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Yes, then I will retire first." ”

The Fudao mountain man rolled his eyes, but he didn't stop it.

When he came, he came with sorrow, and he didn't tell her how she came in. But now that I am worried about the cultivation of the late Yuan Infant, I don't need to know how to get out.

I saw that after she saluted, she took two steps back, and when she took the third step back, her figure disappeared.

"You apprentice, you are really amazing. ”

As soon as he saw that he was gone, the old ancestor raised his hand, stroked his beard and sighed, with a bit of appreciation and satisfaction on his face.

"Although I didn't deliberately block it, the formation here is still open, and in the belly of the mountain, the mountain rocks are special. She was able to teleport out of here with ease......"

"Nonsense, can the apprentices I accept be bad?"

Fudao Mountain people have always been thick-skinned, and it is clear that the ancestors are boasting about their sorrows, but he directly took the credit on himself, and he was a little proud.

"Whether it is Qu Er's stupidity at the beginning, or Xiao Jian's sorrow, it is definitely first-class. You can't envy this, don't think about it. ”

"Yes, the apprentices you help are all first-class. But I left you to speak, because I have something to ask, and it happens to be about your apprentice. ”

He raised his head and looked at the Fudao mountain man, his voice a little solemn.

"Uncle Jiang He, how is he doing?"

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

The action of gnawing on the chicken leg stopped suddenly, as if it had been fixed.

The Fudao mountain man slowly raised his head, but he didn't answer for a long time, and his face was a little weird.

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Seeing the sorrow, a teleporter came out, but he was standing on the edge of the trapped beast field.

There seemed to be disciples in the field who were competing with each other, and many people gathered around to watch, and from time to time there were exclamations and cheers.

But all this did not attract her attention.

The person stood on a rather high stand, looking ahead, but his expression was rare and sluggish-

What did she perceive just now?

That huge mountain belly, countless complex formations carved on the mountain wall!

It's majestic!

Originally, she just activated the teleportation when she said goodbye and was about to return to the top of the spirit, but when she released her spiritual sense and sensed the terrifying formation group hidden in the darkness, she didn't control herself for a while, and actually teleported to the wrong place, and then she arrived at the trapped beast field.

It's really ......

Unheard of, unseen!

Even the formation she had seen in the Aomine-Ann Hidden Realm couldn't match the formation she had perceived in the mountainside just now!

Just imagine, an altar that is exactly the same as the eighteenth layer of hell in the Polar Domain, a mirror left by Pangu Dazun that can pass through the two realms, and a dry bone "Old Ancestor" that no one in the outside world knows and can instantly turn into a "living person......

This huge cliff mountain, how many things does she not know?

People say that Yashan has always been on a par with Kunwu, and even has always been more famous than Kunwu, but she didn't have too deep feelings in the past.

Can be ...... today

really subverted the previous cognition, and finally understood what the long-standing cliff mountain is!

I just don't know......

What kind of existence is this "old ancestor"?

Alive, or dead?

Seeing that he was worried and thinking about it, he fell into a state of mind for a while.

During this period, some Yashan disciples also noticed her, but when they saw her distracted, they didn't bother.

By the time she came back to her senses, there were no more people left in the trapped beast field.

Only Fang Xiaoxie was still squatting not far away, maintaining the posture of gnawing his fingernails and tilting his head to look at her, for a long time, and he seemed to be in a trance.

But the moment he turned his head to look at him, he was full of excitement.

As if he had done something bad and was about to be discovered, he jumped up directly from the ground, straightened his waist, and faced his sorrow with his head held high.

Seeing that Chou was startled by him, he was surprised for a moment before he recognized him.

When I first returned to Yashan, I saw it on the sword drawing platform, the kid who challenged Shen Ji every day was Zheng Yin's cheap apprentice.

"Fang Xiaoxie, what are you doing here?"

"I'm waiting for you. ”

A pair of dark eyes bulging big, next year is very young, and a face looks immature, but he can speak loudly.

"This is the Trapped Beast, do you dare to draw your sword with me?"

Draw your sword and give it a try?

I really didn't expect to be worried, and I was stunned for a long time before I reacted, as if I heard something funny, and reached out to point at myself.

"You mean, you want to draw your sword from me?"

"Yes, I've heard people say you're amazing. ”

Fang Xiaoxie didn't mean to be afraid at all, on the contrary, there was still a burning battle intent in his eyes, and his chin was slightly raised, and he still had a little arrogance of a young genius.

"What, don't you dare?"

Can't......

Well, how long has it been since I've heard those two words?

Seeing that he was worried about copying his hands, he took two steps back and forth, looking at Fang Xiaoxie, only to feel that this kid was arrogant, and he actually had a feeling of being beaten up.

There are so many geniuses in the world, and how many of them succeed in the end?

Even Xie Buchen, a once-in-a-century amazing talent, has reached the pinnacle of Jindan because of all kinds of hardships......

This kid can't take "drawing a sword" on his lips at every turn, he really doesn't take it seriously at all!

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, which is not a bad thing.

But the fearlessness of the ignorant is not a good thing.

The more you practice, the more you know, and the more you will have a sense of awe for the world and for others.

Seeing that he was so worried, his heart flickered slightly, and he laughed slowly.

"There is nothing to dare to dare to, it just so happens that I also have some Taoist ideals to teach you. But I'm afraid that you will lose too badly for a while, and you will cry your nose. ”

"Hmph, how is that possible?"

Fang Xiaoxie scoffed at the word "crying nose" that Jianchou said, but when she heard that she agreed, she didn't talk nonsense, and her left foot drew a semicircle directly behind her, and a spiritual light had spread.

"I'm going to do it!"

In the end, he is still a little broken child, and he is actually a little helpless when he sees sorrow.

Everyone knows that Fang Xiaoxie is only in the Jindan stage now, and it is impossible to beat the Yuan Infant Stage monk, not to mention that this Yuan Infant Stage still has full weight, which is definitely not comparable to ordinary monks.

So, she didn't plan to do her best.

Of course......

Because she was going to open the arsenal tomorrow, she was suddenly going to go to the Scripture Pavilion, and she wasn't going to waste too much time here.

The body is straight, and when I see the standing posture of the whole person, it suddenly looks extremely standard and tough. The refining body of "Human Weapon" was directly opened to the third layer.

It looks very calm.

The next moment, Fang Xiaoxie's whole person turned into a meteor-like ray of light, crashing straight towards her!

With the seal in his hands, the spiritual energy in his body surged out, and under the special spiritual power trajectory, it turned into a red firework!

Pedestrian place, hand over, pulled out a long flame of light!

It's like drawing a dragon in this trapped beast field!

"Roarβ€”"

Growl!

The momentum is majestic to the extreme!

Although Yashan, a trapped beast field used for martial arts, is built in the belly of the mountain, the dome is extremely high, and generally speaking, no one will notice it, let alone see it clearly.

But when Fang Xiaoye formed this red flame fire dragon, the entire trapped beast field was illuminated!

The high dome is also reflected in a warm red.

The wind is blowing!

The green silk scattered on her shoulders was blown up for it, hunting and flying, and in those plain and peaceful eyes, the reflection of Fang Xiaoxi's Yanlong was reflected.

At the moment when Fang Xiaoxie's spell attack came violently, he didn't dodge or dodge when he saw his worries, and he didn't even move the expression on his face!

It's simple, lift your legs and fly out!

"Bang!"

People bump into it, as if they have hit an iron wall!

Fang Xiaoye only felt that his eyes were dark, and the bones all over his body made a "click" sound, and he almost fell apart!

The impact of his arrival is as great as the speed he makes!

At this moment, the aura that was originally running endlessly in the meridians in the body suddenly dispersed and was interrupted.

As a result, the Yan Dragon, which was condensed in the hand, also collapsed in an instant!

Fang Xiaoxie's whole person flew out directly, and without the slightest strength to fight back, he smashed directly into the hard ground of the trapped beast field!

The little boy who looked smart and handsome before, suddenly covered in dust.

It hurts everywhere all over the body!

The others were on the ground, clenching their teeth, holding the ground with one hand, but they couldn't get up for a long time, and the cold sweat on their foreheads fell one by one.

But I don't know if it's because of the speed with which this battle ended, or because of my own pain.

This battle ended too quickly.

Fang Xiaoxie's whole mind should still be confused.

Seeing that he was calm and relaxed, he didn't move anything from beginning to end except for "Human Machine", and at this moment, he looked at Fang Xiaoxie from a distance of seven or eight zhang, but he remembered the past for no reason.

The scene in front of me is similar to that when it was still on the top of the sheath, how similar?

As a result, that kind of complicated feeling came to my heart - what kind of mood did Qu Zhengfeng have at the beginning, and he "drew the sword" with himself?

Her eyes flickered slightly, she looked at Fang Xiaoxie's embarrassed appearance, and wanted to go up and pull him, but when the thought came, somehow, she suddenly held back.

The young man in front of him was trained by Zheng Yu as the first person of the next generation......

If you fall, you have to get up on your own.

Therefore, I still stood in place and didn't move.

There are some memories and complexities in her eyes, and although the corners of her lips are slightly hooked, there is a little imperceptible coldness in her shallow voice.

"It's true that the sword is drawn if the door doesn't agree with each other, but it is never child's play to draw the sword. If you have time to find someone to fight, it is better to retreat and practice penanceβ€”lest he draw his sword one day and lose the prestige of my Yashan Sword Drawing Sect. ”