Forget to look at the oncoming forgetfulness, a body of indifferent dusty atmosphere, implied a faint fragrance of ink, in the peaceful eyes, there are vaguely mysterious characters flowing, adding a majestic bearing to it, proud and standing posture, like a pen rather than bending;

"The poor way is the vein of the hidden heavenly master, and the contemporary pharmacist forgets his heart! I've seen a forgetful friend! Daoyou is really good eyesight, poor Dao admires! ”

Forgetful eyes indifferently level-eyed and forgetful, with a leisurely tone, he opened his mouth to report his feet, pinched the sword finger-like sword in his hand, put it solemnly on his chest, and bowed to the forgetfulness;

"The poor road is hidden in the world, and the contemporary teacher forgets his feelings! I've seen a friend who forgets his heart! Just humble opinion, bold words, can be in one sentence, it is a coincidence, thanks to the compliment and praise of forgetful friends, poor Dao is deeply honored! ”

Seeing this, it is also like forgetting the heart, pinching the sword finger-like sword to the sky, solemnly putting it on the chest, bowing to the forgetfulness and returning the salute, the words are quite humble, a gentleman's posture, as if traveling abroad, meeting a student who knows the old acquaintance;

"Forget your friends! I haven't seen you for a long time, and the poor road has mentioned you to your forgetful friends, I don't know if your friends have been safe recently? ”

Forget the worries to the eyes full of wind and frost to bow down, the heart is full of sighs and sighs of emotion out of the inquiry, thinking that when the two met by chance, they also joined forces to punish evil spirits and exorcise ghosts, and now goodbye has been decades, after the baptism of the years, although people are still alive, the heart, but it is long gone;

"There are worries about the Taoist friends, except for thirty years ago, the family teacher feathered into immortals, and the road returned to the ruins, the poor road was sad for a while, and now he is adhering to the will of the family teacher, fulfilling the oath of entering the Tao, caring about the world and the common people, and holding the pen to kill the demons and eliminate demons, although it is a little bitter, but it is also unhindered!"

Forget the love and return the salute, and explain in an indifferent tone, except for the mention of the death of Zhen Wen Xian, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, everything else is somewhat similar to Zhen Wen back then, a heroic and righteous spirit is hidden, but there is a kind of power to suppress demons;

"Regarding the death of Ling Shixian, when I participated in the Dao Conference in my early years, I had heard of it a little, but at that time, Poor Dao was worried about the catastrophe of the human race, and he had no time to go to mourn, which was a big regret in this life.

Forget to hear this, embarrassed to explain, before meeting with forgetfulness, there was a full stomach of words, just waiting to meet when the knee long talk, but as opposed to forgetfulness today, but in addition to full of emotion, but also remembered his teacher, for a while there was nothing to say;

"Hahaha... I thought that the poor road would be the first to arrive, but I didn't expect it to be a step too late! ”

When the three of them were silent, a hearty laugh passed through the sky, ringing in their ears from far and near, and a gray-black figure walked with a sword, like a wind, as fast as lightning, and came to the three of them in the blink of an eye, the same outfit, but there was an extra sword in the bamboo box behind it;

"The Heavenly Master of the Poor Dao Hidden World is in the same vein, and the contemporary Heavenly Master has forgotten to speak! I have seen all the Taoist friends of the hidden heavenly masters! Hey..."

After the person lowered his figure, he chuckled and opened his mouth to report his heels, and at the same time pinched his sword and pointed directly at the blue sky, bowed slightly, spoke loudly, and saluted the three people.

"The Poor Dao Hidden Heavenly Master is in the same vein, the contemporary teacher (Spirit Master) (Medicine Master), forgetful (forgetful) (forgetful) (forgetful), and have seen forgetful Taoist friends!"

Seeing this, the three of them were quite surprised in their hearts, although they wondered why they were indifferent to the dust on the people, but out of courtesy, they still bowed with their hands and fingers, and after a salute, their eyes flashed, and they looked up and down at this easy-going, approachable heavenly master forgot to speak;

"Aang!"

A clear dragon groan, from the distant sky, a gray-black figure, stepping on the gray-white dragon, the dragon broke through the sky, after the dragon groan, a person and a dragon have appeared above the heads of several people, and then the dragon plunged into the earth, and the person descended;

"The poor road is hidden in the world, and the contemporary earth master forgets the void! All the Taoist friends who have seen the lineage of the hidden heavenly master, come one step late, and please forgive me! ”

The person who came spoke indifferently, pinched the sword finger in his hand and bowed to a few people, holding a whisk in his hand, the light in his eyes flickered, faintly, there seemed to be a dragon churning and wandering in it, the same sound full of vicissitudes, but as simple and rich as the earth;

"Boom!"

After forgetting worry and the others heard this, they didn't have time to bow down and salute back, so their eyes suddenly lit up, and they all looked up in unison, only to see a round of red sun flying rapidly from a distance, like a star falling, and the fiery breath burned the void to distort for a while, turning into a flying winged fire horse carrying a black shadow;

"Phew!"

After the fire horse flapped its wings and circled in the void for a while, it neighed in the sky, and faintly, it seemed that the neighing sound of the war horse fell into everyone's ears, and then the flying winged fire horse carried the person to the ground, turned into a flame in a muffled sound, and was taken back into the palm of the person and extinguished;

"The poor road is hidden in the heavenly master's vein, and the contemporary instrument master forgets the emptiness! I haven't seen you all the Daoists who have seen the Hidden Heavenly Master, but I haven't seen you for many years, I don't know if you Daoists have been safe recently? ”

Forget to pinch the sword finger with his empty hand and speak loudly, bowing to a few people, exuding a scorching flame aura around his body, because the hidden world Heavenly Master has all the cultivators of all veins who have asked him to refine magic weapons, so the words are no stranger to Forget Worry and others;

"Wow!"

A loud eagle sound resounded through the void, a huge white eagle was like a cloud flying at a high speed, carrying a gray-black figure flying over several people, and landed on the ground after a while, a pair of bird's eyes looked at Forget Worry and the others smartly, and a demonic aura was undisguised;

"The poor road is a hidden heavenly master, and the contemporary demon master forgets the moon! All the Taoist friends who have seen the vein of the hidden heavenly master, this is the demon spirit of the poor Dao, the golden-winged white eagle, which is an ancient alien species, with a little bit of the bloodline of the golden-winged Dapeng eagle! ”

Forget the moon pinched the sword finger and said indifferently, bowed to the forget worry and others, got up and pointed to the white eagle next to him to make an introduction, everyone heard the voice, and sure enough, they saw the white eagle's wings, dozens of golden feathers shining, and the tall body of several zhang tall implied a trace of royal power;

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a cloud of ghost fog covered the sky and the sun, and several huge ghosts carried a platform into the sky, and a gray-black figure sat on the platform, and the mighty ghost energy swept the heavens and the earth, but there was no trace of cruelty and ferocity, but it was as fresh as the morning mist;

"Smack!"

Several ghosts with clear faces showed their figures, lightly put the platform on the ground, and the figure sitting on the platform suddenly got up, lifted their feet and walked down the platform, several ghosts bowed to it, turned around and disappeared into the platform. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info (To be continued.) )