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"Don't talk too much, look at how loud my bell is."

"There are ghosts and impermanence, and the child is frightened to help..."

A wandering Taoist priest shook the small flag in his hand, and walked out of the forest shaking his head while chattering.

The robe on his body hadn't been washed for an unknown amount of time, and it looked gray-black, and the black hat on his head looked tattered.

"Is that you? …”

"It's you..."

Zhao Chunliang and Qiu Xiaodao spoke almost at the same time.

Zhao Chunliang glanced at Qiu Xiaodao in surprise, could it be that this person also knew this wandering Taoist?

"Zhao Xiaoyou, I haven't seen you for a long time, it looks like you're not very good..."You Fang Taoist looked at Zhao Chunliang with a smile.

"Dao Chief, why are you here?" Zhao Chunliang asked in surprise.

"I watched the sky last night, and I vaguely felt that you were in trouble in the vastness, and I just felt that you were beside me, so I stopped by to take a look... Qiu Xiaodao, long time no see..."Daoist You Fang looked at Qiu Xiaodao.

"Yang Wanjian..."Qiu Xiaodao looked at Daoist You Fang intently, and asked a question that Zhao Chunliang had just asked, "Why are you here?" ”

"Yang Wanjian is my common name, now please call me the ...... of the True Dao," Daoist You Fang said seriously.

"I thought you were dead." Qiu Xiaodao said.

"Originally, I was already dead, but suddenly one day I realized the heavens, and I didn't die." Daoist You Fang said.

"You want to save people?" Qiu Xiaodao looked at Zhao Chunliang.

"This son is also considered to have some relationship with me, so naturally I can't let you kill him like this." Daoist You Fang said slowly.

"Can you stop me?" Qiu Xiaodao sneered, and the sword that had stopped stabbed at Zhao Chunliang fiercely.

Jingle bells.

A crisp bell rang.

Before Zhao Chunliang could make a move, a small flag blocked the front of the ancient sword.

The blade of the ancient sword just happened to be pierced on the flagpole of the small flag.

Without warning, two rays of energy burst out on the flagpole and the ancient sword.

Zhao Chunliang reacted extremely quickly, and a dodge was already a few meters away from the confrontation, but despite this, there were still several places on Zhao Chunliang's body that were torn apart by the scattered energy.

"It's a strong ......"

Zhao Chunliang looked at the small flag and the ancient sword.

The qi condensed above them, looking at it with Zhao Chunliang's eyes, could only see a white patch...

"Let's go..."

The words of Daoist You Fang drifted into Zhao Chunliang's ears.

Zhao Chunliang didn't hesitate, turned around and thought about Su Aman in the distance, and then picked Su Aman up and rushed into the distance.

It was a war he was not qualified to participate in.

Zhao Chunliang looked back at the white place from time to time, and he was not decadent because he could only run for his life, on the contrary, Zhao Chunliang's heart swelled with infinite impulse.

Before this, Zhao Chunliang had never imagined that manpower could be so strong, he always thought that he had stood at the top of the martial arts, even if it was some innate martial artists, it was nothing to Zhao Chunliang, but when he saw the battle between Qiu Xiaodao and the Taoist priest named Yang Wanjian, Zhao Chunliang knew that he was too far away from the real peak.

Yang Wanjian...

Zhao Chunliang silently recited this name in his heart a few times, and suddenly remembered that the Taoist priest of Youfang had told Zhao Chunliang that the return of ten thousand swords to the sect was created by a person named ten thousand swords.

And that Taoist priest is called Yang Wanjian...

Doesn't that mean that the Taoist priest of Youfang is the founder of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect?

If that's the case, then Yang Wanjian has lived for at least three or four hundred years... Because the legend of the return of ten thousand swords came from three or four hundred years ago.

No wonder Yang Wanjian can stop Qiu Xiaodao, it turns out that these two people are both perverts who have lived for three or four hundred years...

No, according to what Qiu Xiaodao said, his own Lao Tzu has hit Qiu Xiaodao hard...

Qiu Xiaodao has lived for more than 300 years, and his own Lao Tzu can hit him hard, so is it at least more than 300 years old?

A lot of question marks suddenly popped up in Zhao Chunliang's mind, and he couldn't wait to find out more about his Lao Tzu, about him, about Qiu Xiaodao, and Yang Wanjian.

In the woods of the park.

"Yang Wanjian, do you really want to protect him?" Qiu Xiaodao looked at Yang Wanjian with his sword, his face was gloomy, the clothes on his body were windless, and several cuts on his clothes were very conspicuous, and in that mouth, there were bloodless wounds.

"I don't want you dead." Yang Wanjian sat cross-legged on the ground, the small flag was planted beside him, the small flag fluttered in the wind, but the bell did not sound at all.

If you look closely, you can see that the bell has been strictly deformed.

"Dead? Who can kill me? Qiu Xiaodao asked coldly and arrogantly.

"He can." Yang Wanjian said.

"He? At that time, he only seriously injured me, although I was trapped for ten years, but in these ten years, I am also making rapid progress, and now I am no longer the person I was back then, can he kill me? Qiu Xiaodao said disdainfully.

"Do you really think he couldn't kill you back then?" Yang completely looked at Qiu Xiaodao, sighed, and said, "He is an old monster who has lived longer than the two of us, he used to almost reign in the world, although he fled the imperial city back then, he also took countless treasures with him, in it, is the accumulation of thousands of years, is the countless experience of the old worshippers in the imperial city, his strength, has exceeded your imagination." ”

"I don't believe it." Qiu Xiaodao looked at Yang Wanjian coldly and said.

"If you don't believe it, you can challenge him, for the sake of your cultivation is not easy, he may still spare your life, but if you really want to kill his son, then even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you will not be able to escape death, I seem to be helping him, but in fact, I am helping you." Yang Wanjian said.

"It's really nice to say, if you were on my side ten years ago, he would have died a long time ago, thinking of our former friends, today's things, I don't care about you anymore, you say to challenge him, then I will challenge him, if he is killed by me, then I want you to obey my orders from now on, if I am defeated again, then I... will no longer appear on the rivers and lakes..."After Qiu Xiaodao finished speaking, he thrust the long sword behind his back with his backhand.

The sword is sheathed.

"Let's go." Qiu Xiaodao turned to leave, and the black cougar followed him slowly, and disappeared into the woods in a blink of an eye.

Yang Wanjian sat cross-legged on the ground and did not leave.

A few seconds later, Yang Wanjian suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned much paler.

"I haven't seen you in ten years, but you've really gotten a lot stronger... This is not his opponent, though. Yang Wanjian silently said, stood up, put the small flag on his shoulder, and walked slowly to the side.

Zhao Chunliang returned to the hotel.

Su Aman didn't have any major problems, but he just suffered some internal injuries, and it would be good to recuperate for a while.

The door of Zhao Chunliang's room was locked, and then he picked up his mobile phone and called his Lao Tzu.

"This is an automatic response, I took my daughter-in-law out on a trip, if there is anything, please leave a message."

"Traveling?" Zhao Chunliang exclaimed, "Dad, don't take you to play me like this, I still have a lot of questions." ”

What answered Zhao Chunliang was silence.

Zhao Chunliang hung up the phone and called his mother.

"This is an automatic response, I'm on a trip, please leave a message if there's anything."

"Mom, are you like that too? Zhao Chunliang was speechless for a while.

At this time, in the Zhao family in the capital.

Zhao Jianyu and Zhou Qingge sat on the sofa and watched TV while knocking melon seeds.

"You said that you don't answer Chunliang's call like this, will it be bad?" Zhou Qingge asked.

"Now is not the time for him to know these things." Zhao Jianyu broke open a melon seed with his hand, handed the melon seed kernel to Zhou Qingge, and said, "When he should know, he will naturally know." ”

"Listen to Wan Jian, Qiu Xiaodao is going to Beijing to find you?" Zhou Qingge asked.

"Hmm." Zhao Jianyu nodded.

"Are you going to kill him?"

"Keep him, it's useful." Zhao Jianyu said, "I have a hunch that in the next three years, something big will happen. One more Qiu Xiaodao, one more strength. ”

"What's the big deal?" Zhou Qingge asked.

"I don't know, but there are some vague clues pointing to a major event that will affect the whole world... Let's hope those clues are wrong, or else... Alas. Zhao Jianyu sighed and said, "If too many people die, it's not good after all." ”

Guangshi.

Zhao Chunliang finally gave up his efforts after making several phone calls in a row to no avail.

Since his parents chose to travel at this time, there must be a reason, although he doesn't know what the reason is, but Zhao Chunliang believes that they are his parents after all, no matter what they do, they must be thinking about themselves.

Putting the doubts in his mind behind him for the time being, Zhao Chunliang focused his attention on himself again.

Although Zhao Chunliang didn't believe much about Qiu Xiaodao's saying that he was a pseudo-congenital thing, it was undeniable that there were indeed some things on his body that were different from the general congenital, which could be seen from the table of the heavenly talisman.

"But, if Lao Tzu wasn't congenital, what kind of ghost would he be?" Zhao Chunliang raised his hand.

There was a faint white light on his hand.

These are all qi, and this is also the most important means of attack for innate masters.

Since you can use this kind of attack, what is your innate nature?

Zhao Chunliang squinted his eyes and looked around, and suddenly made a discovery.

The range of white light that he could see before was about one meter, according to what Su Aman said, the qi within this meter was relatively easy to control, but now, the range of white light that he could see seemed to have expanded a lot, at least one meter and a half...

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