In that battle, the fire area once again returned to its former tranquility.

It's just that since the news of someone overhearing the singing spreads,

Occasionally, people would come in, as if to feel the sadness, because since then, there have been bursts of mournful singing.

Remembering again... Your face... Seeking... Meet in a dream...

The melodious singing voice seems to contain endless sorrow, but the person who hears those voices, whether they are high or low, cannot find the person who sings, as if those songs are not sung, but the thick sorrow turns into an endless wind, tearing through the hot and human-like voice.

But who can say all of this?

Time has changed, five years have passed in a blink of an eye, and several major sects in the cultivation realm are all in a state of recuperation, and among these major sects, the loss of the Cuixia Sword Sect at that time can be said to be the smallest, except for the serious injury of the head Tianyi Zhenren who caused the realm to fall, perhaps only the people of Cangsong Peak have all disappeared and left Cuixia Mountain.

It's just that in terms of overall strength, Cangsong Peak has always been the lowest strength among the Seven Peaks of Cuixia, except for the first Cangsong Zhenren, maybe only the cultivation of the eldest disciple Xuanjian can be on the table.

Although the competition of the Seven Veins Martial Arts was known because he won the first place, most of them thought that if it wasn't for the fact that Xuan Yin, who had the highest cultivation, and Xuan Yin collided before the decisive battle, he would definitely not get the first place.

And this five-year seven-vein martial arts, everyone originally thought that it would definitely be one of Xuanyin and Xuanyin, but everyone was shocked to find that Xu Lin of Chaoyang Peak actually surpassed Xuanyin and Xuanyin with an absolute advantage and won the first place this time.

At this time, all the people suddenly realized that they were already old, and they were all the way to cultivate the truth, and they would not fly to immortals for a day, and no one could escape from birth, old age, sickness and death.

The Cuixia Sword Sect's five-year seven-vein martial arts meeting is actually mainly set to motivate the disciples of each vein to work hard to cultivate, and when he got the first, Xu Lin's face did not have the slightest joy, and he stood quietly on Cangsong Peak, he could only sigh heavily.

Who else is worth staying on top of this emerald glow, and who can share it with him?

They used to think that if they embarked on this road of cultivating immortals, they would be able to return to their hometown with cultivation and get rid of the robbers from the Black Wind Village who persecuted them in their small mountain village, but now there is no enemy, and Xuanyuan Feng he...

"Hey!···"

A sigh drifts through the mountains, and who can answer him?

"Third brother, can you go down the mountain now?" a dark shadow slowly appeared behind Xu Lin.

"Big brother. When Xu Lin saw the visitor, a smile flashed on his face, and he nodded: "It's okay, let's go to the Far West..."

"Good!" the voice of the visitor gave him an affirmative reply without waiting for him to finish.

In the past few years, Zhang Hu's cultivation has also grown extremely rapidly, even the current Xu Lin is also a little worse than him, every time they learn from each other, they unconsciously think of Xuanyuan Feng, and Xu Lin also got a lot of news from him Xuanyuan Feng, often at that time, they will think if Xuanyuan Feng is still there, what will his cultivation be?

It's just that every time they get only a big question mark.

However, they all believed that if Xuanyuan Feng was still there, it would only make them all proud.

It's just that now they only have endless sorrow, and the three brothers are only the two of them, so they agreed to wait for Xu Lin to go down the mountain, and then go to the extreme west, no matter what Xuanyuan Feng is now, they must be in the place where he disappeared, just for the agreement between the brothers when they were separated.

A month later, they appeared in the Phoenix Ancient City, their faces were full of faint sadness, but then they all frowned, these days, they have often encountered this kind of thing, they have become accustomed to it, they immediately took out their respective weapons, and slashed out without hesitation.

"That's not right..."

A moment later, the two shouted in unison, and were immediately interrupted.

"Yes, you really deserve to be the sworn brother of that little thief, so many masters have not been able to keep you two, but they have all been destroyed by you. "The voice of the person who came was very uncomfortable to listen to.

Xu Lin and Zhang Hu had already noticed that the cultivation of the people who came was much higher than them, but they did not have the slightest fear on their faces, but they were all full of fighting spirit, and they couldn't wait to go up immediately and tear the people apart.

"Hehe! Sure enough, they are all stealing chickens and dogs, and they are villains. Zhang Huxuan even sneered.

"No, it's an insult to the villain, and it should be said that the villain is not as good. When Xu Lin heard this, he laughed loudly.

They all know that the cultivation of the people who come is too profound, and it is obviously the seniors of a certain sect, but they rely on their own cultivation to be advanced and make a move on the juniors, which can be described as too shameless.

"Look for death!" the man was furious, and with a wave of his palm, he immediately turned into a huge handprint and pinched towards the two of them, trying to pinch them to death like ants.

"Really?" At this moment, a cold voice sounded in the man's ears, and he saw the strings of the piano drawn one after another, and when a crisp sound sounded, the huge handprint drawn by the man disappeared.

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