Chapter 435: Three Years of Drifting, One Epiphany.

Go on aimlessly, this walk, that's three years. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

For three years, Xie Yan walked alone in the mountains and rivers, constantly understanding the world and sensing the breath of the world. Whether it is the senses or the breath, it tells him that the world is real, incomparably real.

"I didn't expect to come back here......"

Outside the town, Xie Yan stopped.

Three years later, he returned to the town, a town under the Homologous faction, where he had lived and opened a shop.

Life is like a circle, and no matter how far you go, you will eventually return to square one.

Three years is not a long time for Xie Yan, but for ordinary people, it is enough for them to forget a person. The traces of the beginning, after three years, I don't know how much will be left. Standing outside the town, Xie Yan stroked the rosary in his hand, this is the emperor's object, three years of wearing, Xie Yan's incense condensed body has been condensed to the peak, and all the cultivation lost in the past has returned, in terms of incense, what in the world can compare to Buddhism? Comparable to an ancient Buddha?

The power of the Three Tribulations Scattered Immortals!

The more I came into contact with the Ghost Emperor, the more I understood how powerful they were during their lifetime, even such people could not become immortals, and in the end they could only sit in the world, be forgotten, and become 'prisoners of heaven', their corpses survived in an alternative way, became ghost corpses, became enemies of themselves, and killed themselves! Thinking about the desolation of the Great Wilderness Sword Emperor again, such a top-notch character, after sitting down, he couldn't even bury his fellow disciples, empty hatred, and powerless to look at the sky.

Heresy without immortals?

Xie Yan suddenly smiled, a little cold, a little unfamiliar.

People always change.

Xie Yan is not an immortal. So he's going to change too. The average person calls this change growth. But Xie Yan defines this change as enchantment.

"The world...... Hehe! ”

Xie Yan raised his head. Laughing a little crazy.

With the laughter, his breath began to change, and three years drifted away, and once he had an epiphany.

......

Luo Fei is a disciple of the Snow Mountain, the Snow Mountain Sect is only a small sect, the strength is very weak, and there are no masters in the sect, and the only ones who can handle it are the six senior uncles. The disciples who came out of such a sect would naturally not be some of the top masters.

When it comes to the Snow Mountain School, we have to mention the 'Snow Mountain Six Elders', the 'Snow Mountain Six Elders' is the cornerstone of the Snow Mountain School, and it is also the pillar of the Snow Mountain School's inheritance that can still be continued. Originally, according to the normal development, the Snow Mountain Sect would definitely not provoke the middle and large sects with their brains, and they would slowly develop in the Snow Mountain, and wait until one day in the future when a genius disciple appears, the Snow Mountain Sect will fly up. Leaping to become a medium-sized sect, Que Yunzi, the great elder of the Snow Mountain Sect, also thought so.

It's just that. Plans can never catch up with change.

A month ago, the fourth of the six elders of the Snow Mountain, found a sword book of the Tongshen Realm at the border of the Tongyuan faction, and for this reason, he clashed with the master of the Tongyuan faction, and after a fight, although he kept the sword book, he was also hit hard, and his internal organs were injured by the Yin Soul Palm of the elders of the Tongyuan faction. This Yin Soul Palm is a secret technique within the Tongyuan Sect, and those who are injured by this Palm Technique have no way to recover from pranayama meditation, and the only way is to use a sword grass in the Tongyuan Sect to dissolve the palm power of the Yin Soul Palm. The elder of the Tongyuan Sect had already thought of this, and after returning to the sect, the first order he issued was to strictly prohibit the sale of sword grass, including the black market, within three months.

For three months, for an unpopular medicinal material like Sword Grass, even if it is banned from being sold, it will not have much impact. But for the four elders of the Snow Mountain Sect, it is fatal, the Yin Soul Palm is a kind of yin poison palm method, the middle one must pull out the yin poison within three months, otherwise the yin poison enters the body, and the Daluo Immortal will not be able to save it.

As a result, the Snow Mountain Sect issued a task, no matter who it was, as long as they could get enough Sword Grass, they could go straight to the inner gate of the Snow Mountain Sect, become the personal disciple of the Four Elders, and obtain the innate secret book given by the Snow Mountain Sect.

Luo Fei also took this task, unlike those outside, he took this task because the fourth elder was his master and had the grace to nurture him. After taking the task, Luo Fei ran non-stop to the territory of the Tongyuan faction, and after he really arrived in the territory of the Tongyuan faction, he understood how terrifying the influence of the Tongyuan faction in this area was, although the force was not much, but the merchants in the territory were all related to them, and after a ban, all the sword grass on the market disappeared, not even the black market.

"Luo Shaoxia, there is a Jishitang in this town, I heard that the owner of Jishitang is a weirdo, maybe we can buy sword grass from here." Behind Luo Fei, a middle-aged man with a scar on his face suggested.

This man with a scar is the helper Luo Fei is looking for on the road, a Jianghu guest.

The so-called Jianghu Ke is a loose martial artist without a sect, most of these people were born poor, they can't learn systematic martial arts, and a little martial arts they know are also blindly practiced from some incomplete secrets, and their skills are naturally not much better, such as Yao Kun and his son, who wanted to worship Xie Yan as a teacher before, before meeting Xie Yan, they also learned some crop skills, and when they were real martial arts masters, their little three-legged cat didn't even have a chance to raise their hands. Of course, there are no absolutes in the world, and there are masters among the Jianghu guests, but those people are basically sect traitors, and their martial arts will naturally not be weak.

The people Luo Fei was looking for were all carefully selected by him, in addition to their good skills, the most important thing was their experience in walking the rivers and lakes, which was of great help to Luo Fei who was going down the mountain for the first time.

"Let's go over and have a look."

Luo Fei didn't have much hope, along the way, he had already gone to no less than ten pharmacies, from the core city to the county seat, and then to the current town, there was no shadow of Sword Grass in all the shops, but because they asked Sword Grass all the way, they were targeted by many people from the same origin faction, if it weren't for Scar's rich experience, he might have been caught back by the people of the same origin faction.

"Didn't open the door?"

The entrance of Jishitang was dusty, and the wooden planks were tightly sealed, and it was obvious that the door had not been opened for a long time.

"It's better not to open the door, which means that this Jishitang doesn't know about the ban." Scar's eyes narrowed and he took a few steps forward.

"I'll sneak in first and see if I can find Sword Grass."

Steal the medicine!

That's Scar's idea.

"Be careful, sir."

Luo Fei hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Human life is a matter of heaven, so naturally you can't be a mother-in-law, so it's a big deal to leave more money.

Sou!

As soon as Scarface lifted it, his feet were on the ground, and the whole person turned into a shadow and skimmed over the room in front of Jishitang, and flew to the eaves, and then at another point, the person sneaked into the inner courtyard like a lonely goose......

"Who!"

Before Luo Fei and the others could breathe a sigh of relief, there was a coquettish reprimand from inside, followed by the sound of swords colliding. (To be continued.) )