"What are you thinking?" Zhou Gongyao leaned down and stared at Zhou Yusheng, a trace of entanglement flashed in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand to touch him, but his arm stayed in the air and no longer moved forward.

There was an imperceptible sadness in his eyes.

He looked at him quietly, with a hint of struggle in his eyes, Zhou Yusheng looked at him with a blank face, slowly took a few steps back, covered his chest, and looked at him vigilantly.

"There's demonic aura on your sword. He looked at him with a smile still on his face, not showing a hint of anger at his uneasiness, and walked around his shoulder, tapping the void behind him.

He only felt that the purple finch on his back seemed to be summoned by some mysterious power, and the sword body buzzed loudly, and then the faint black qi bound to the sword body lingered, disappeared, slowly flew out of the scabbard, and calmly landed between his palms.

There was a terrible ghost crying wolf howl in the sword, and the extremely gloomy aura was like brewing between the rivers of blood, and the sword body was no longer pure, and the sword intent that resonated with the heart burst out in the sound of fearful little ghosts.

"What's that. Zhou Yusheng knew that he was powerless to fight, just like in his eyes, the gentle eyes like water, the iron-clad tenderness disappeared into the endless void, when he held the purple sparrow, even the years stood still, and everything returned to silence.

"There are traces of blood essence on your body, and your sword is likely to have devoured the demonic qi in your body, so there will be such a faint demonic qi, because your sword is mixed with a lot of Buddha nature, so it will imprison your sword qi. ”

He glanced at the blade of the sword, as if he had seen through the essence, a coolness diffused from his body, and suddenly, he instinctively closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were like ice and snow melting, and it was difficult to hide the chill of his heart.

"Okay!" The coolness was like a ball of warm jade, enveloping the black gas in the sword qi, inhibiting the rise of the black gas in the sword qi, when Zhou Yusheng took the sword in the man's hand, it was like touching a ball of jade with residual warmth, holding it in the palm of his hand, even his mind could feel the shape of the purple finch in his mind, although it was very outlined, but it really appeared in his mind.

That was the first time he felt the resonant sword qi, as long as he moved at will, the sword qi would condense out at any time.

He nodded gratefully, looking at him a little timidly, the middle-aged man who was smiling all the time, like a mirror, the green shirt and cloth clothes, for some reason it made his eyes warm and sour.

"It's the Zhou family who owes you. He muttered, that gloomy face, no one could see what was in his eyes, he chuckled disapprerovitously, "This little thing is nothing, take this thing to the South China Sea to find the Chen Chen Pavilion Master of Tianzi Pavilion, as for the reason, don't ask for the time being, when you get there, everything will naturally know." ”

He pondered for a moment, slowly took out a scroll from under his sleeve, smiled mysteriously, and handed it to Zhou Yusheng with an unspoken smile.

Zhou Yusheng subconsciously moved the scroll, the hands were heavy for some reason, the scroll held between the palms of the hands was empty, the blue light on the scroll flowed, and there was a pocket small sword on the scroll, which was carefully carved and looked very valuable.

"I can't take this, it's too valuable. Zhou Yusheng shook his head vigorously, wanting to throw the scroll in his hand out of his hand, but found that this scroll was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and the blood in Zhou Yusheng's palm fused with the scroll.

"This is the old man's thing, not mine, and don't you see that this thing has a lot to do with you?" Zhou Yusheng's eyes suddenly froze, and his gaze staring into the distance became more and more hazy, the vast sea of clouds, in front of his eyes, gradually outlined a corner of heaven and earth, the Dao Sea that was silent in the body, and the dull heartbeat sound, so that the process of re-evolution of the aura in the body could feel the enlightenment in the heaven and earth more clearly.

"This junior is so powerful!" Just when Zhou Yusheng was a little confused, the clouds in his fingers floated again, and suddenly, a heartbeat-like voice came out of his body, and then, he heard the praise of the Qingyi Daoist who did not hide it at all.

"Although Xiu Wei is just Tuohai, but the silver pill in his body has already been formed, with his bone age and talent, if he wants to impact the Thunder Tribulation Realm, it will inevitably be possible within a hundred years, I didn't expect that in this remote and small country, he can really meet such an excellent junior. "The people in the green shirt are amazed.

"And although it is the same cultivation, the old man who stepped into the ghost gate in half a step is much weaker than this person, and the aura in the old man's body is extremely vain, obviously the old man's clan, in order to deter other races, I don't know how many materials were thrown into the old man's body, but the old man didn't expect to feel a trace of Dan, and he really broke through. The Tsing Yi Taoist continued.

"This junior's body is full of qi and blood aura, and under the accumulation of thick and thin hair, it is really much stronger than the average Tuohai Great Perfection monk, but Yindan's aura storage is still too weak. But just when Zhou Yusheng was a little surprised, the Tsing Yi Taoist who has always had a poisonous tongue would still praise others, but when he saw the strange tone of yin and yang, he changed his words and shook his head helplessly.

"Then do you know me, this old man?" Zhou Yusheng pondered for a moment, his eyes were firm, his eyes were full of expectation, he looked at him a little uneasily, and was afraid that he would hear the news that would make him collapse.

His uneasiness, he saw in his heart.

"I don't know, but when the deceased was alive, you should not have been born yet. Zhou Gongyao patted him on the shoulder, more or less in his eyes, a touch of heartbreak hidden in his heart flashed, obviously those eyes looked calmer than anyone else, but the pair of light and breezy eyes looked more uneasy than anyone else.

"Oh. Zhou Yusheng sighed lightly, not knowing whether he was happy or angry.

"It's a child, but it looks more mature than anyone else. Zhou Gongyao snorted, and his smile, which was even more immature than a child, broke the stereotype that gave people a sense of superiority.

"If you are not strong, you are not qualified to live, if you are not strong, you are not qualified to practice, if you are not strong, you are not qualified to live, and even doing anything is wrong, it can only be slaughtered, is this kind of life what you want?" Zhou Gongyao asked lightly.

His gaze was still gentle, but his gaze was scorching and compelling, his eyes were blazing, and when he looked up at him, he showed the implicit waiting when he vaguely met his old friend.

"I don't want to" Zhou Yusheng shook his head lightly without any thoughts, at first the voice was very weak in the heaven and earth, but in Zhou Yusheng's heart, it was like thunder, roaring.

"The children can be taught. Zhou Gongyao smiled with satisfaction, the immature face in his eyes gradually became the same as his memory, the one and that on the battlefield, the low sigh, as if filling the entire battlefield, the foot was a bush of white bones, a proud young man.

Integrate with each other.

"Then I won't stay any longer, I really want those old immortal things in Tianlan Courtyard to know that I'm here, I'm afraid you'll be in trouble again." He smiled disapprovingly, the purple bird held in the palm of his hand involuntarily slowly clenched, Zhou Gongyao looked back at Zhou Yusheng, was silent for a moment, sighed and left, only Zhou Yusheng's gaze was boundless, and he went away with the departing figure.

He stood up from the ground with light feet, and walked towards the cave with difficulty, obviously there seemed to be a time to leave again, the inevitable luck, back to the cave, the tide of loneliness swelled up, looked up at the blooming extremely bright daisy, sighed lightly, the eyes were full of light, and the world seemed to lose color at this moment.

Obviously he won, why is he even more lonely, looking at the empty person, he touched the pocket sword and scroll in his sleeve, and found that it was still there, and the lament was even thicker.

"If you are not strong, you are not qualified to live, if you are not strong, you are not qualified to practice, if you are not strong, you are not qualified to live, and even doing anything is wrong, it can only be slaughtered, is this kind of life what you want?" Zhou Yusheng's mind echoed with the words of the middle-aged man, and gradually this voice echoed more and more strongly, deeply imprinted in his mind, imprinted in his bones, imprinted in his soul, indelible.

Time passed slowly, I don't know when, in the canopy of the cold night, the half moon hung obliquely, he got up alone, put on a thin coat, walked out of the cave, looked at the night sky with sparse moon shadows, looked at the stars blooming with faint brilliance, looked at the bright moon where lovesick people lived, silent, he thought a lot, and his mind was a little messy.

"You kid, what do you want to do so much. The path of cultivating the truth is originally a path of cultivation that does not advance or retreat, and you live and die, if you don't have the idea of killing him, then the person who dies there will be you. And when you have such thoughts, it can only mean that you are very cowardly, very uneasy, expecting others to let you go, but why should they let you go. The Qingyi Daoist could feel the change in Zhou Yusheng's mood from his heart, glanced at him, and said.

"However, from Li Taibai to Chen Dong to Li Qinghua, and now a Li Qiantang is involved, I found that I really am, and all the bad things have befallen me. He sat alone on the big stone by the stone well, his expression dazed, holding his wrench, turning slightly in his knuckles, and the pocket sword and scroll fell into the wrench in a burst of white light.

Just when Zhou Yusheng seemed to remember something, and hurriedly took out the pocket sword and scroll from his fingers, he found that the two things hidden in the space not only did not have any appearance of dispersing aura, but were attracting spatial aura all the time.

This sudden change made him happy in his heart, and Zhou Yusheng subconsciously thought that the space had returned to normal, but when he looked at other places, other things were dim, and he obviously lost his spiritual appearance.

"This is ... ”