The Shura Sword Sect has changed its appearance. This great faction did not go out of the base camp of Bai Ze Palace, but divided the entire Shula Sword into nine parts and established nine discipline factions, known as the Nine Swords Sect. Today happens to be the Centennial Sword Alliance of the Shura Sword Sect.

The two sage kings of the Shura Sword faction, Bai Zeli and Bai Zelinger, rarely appeared. Although they are rarely seen in front of people, they are essential for such an important gathering.

After a few days of meetings, the future direction of the Shura sword school was determined. So the two saints returned to the back mountain. There is a large garden, surrounded by cold air like mist, but the flowers and plants inside are full of life. After taking off their clothes, they became rustic peasants in the countryside.

In this garden, there is a cold ice bed on which Lin Xiu, Tian Yi and Po Jun are lying.

Although the three of them were sealed at the time of the Boundary River Break of World War I, when Akatsuki Guitani disappeared, the three fell into a coma and did not wake up, and to this day, their vitality continues to flow. Only ice beds made of solid ice from 10,000 years ago can slow down their fertility machines. Only in places where there is ice and snow all year round, the Shura Sword Sect can place ice beds.

Bai Zili and Bai Zi Ling'er came to Linxiu to inquire about their situation. Then they said in a friendly tone: "Wu You has gone to the Chinese and Arab countries. He'll definitely find a way to get you back. You're all good. Don't give up. The wilderness of the South is waiting for you to enjoy. ”

Bai Zeli knew what it was like to stay in bed. He felt the same way. So now he doesn't care if he can become a Taoist priest, what he wants is to be able to accompany Bai Zeling Er and live a leisurely life.

Bai Ze Ling'er smiled and said softly, "Li Lang, we haven't been there for a long time. ”

"yes, I don't know what it looks like now. ”

"And when are we going?"

"Haha, now ......"

In the Bodhi Cave of Nirvana, Haotian sat motionless on the lake for a long time just like a little martial artist saw him for the first time.

His arm sighed softly as the fishing rod moved. A strange one-foot-long fish came out of the water. The teeth of this strange fish are sharp. Even after they leave the lake, they are still fierce and plan to swallow the vast sky in front of them.

I just didn't see Haotian. The strange fish swam towards him, his eyes were white, he moved a few times, and then he passed out. Looking at this strange fish, Haotian smiled and said, "It seems that we can have a good meal today." ”

Just as he was about to take care of this strange fish, Haotian suddenly stopped. He looked up at the night in the distance and whispered, "Have you finally left?" Your apprentice is so stupid that it will take you a long time to discover that the spiritual path can lead to Middle-earth. ”

"That's good. After such a long time, the Blood Palace Prison will also let its guard down. After the spiritual path, which side do you think your best disciples will choose to join? Even if you choose the Immortal Tower, you can also consider Burning Sky City. If it were them, but with your disciple's temperament, you might make the same choice as you. I don't know if Middle-earth today is the same as it was when I left......"

"The plan failed. The bloody prison should be stopped. Don't hesitate to send the knife yellow across the Dead Sea. What are you looking for?Do you mean your goal is not just to create four wastelands, but to create the entire wasteland?Old blood, what kind of courage do you have?Do you think you can win over the others... The end of unification. Your power is almost distant..."

"It's not far from nine stars, once in a million years. I think you're going to play the Nine Stars Bead. Cough ......"

"Xiaoyao, my days are numbered. I wish I could see what you said. Fairyland...... Where are you?" doll

The spiritual path and the vibrant weather became violent. Gale is not like a blade. If a person who is not good at training is in such an environment, he can't even insist on resting.

However, such a storm, for them, is not even a threat at all. Even if they don't use any means, a thin divine barrier will automatically form on the surface of their body to keep these storms out for him. It's just that in such a violent storm, Xiao Wuyou and his friends can't move forward at full speed, so they simply fall to the ground and keep going.

Hundreds of years ago, under such a perennial storm, the familiar sight was gone. Even the slope where the bloodthirsty ant was located didn't know if it was destroyed by the monks of Nakako County or by the storm. Along the way, the storm gradually subsided.

"Elder......" A young man bowed to the gray-haired old man in the face of a young man.

"Hmm, what's wrong, please disturb my retreat. The old man whispered.

"I didn't want to disturb the old man's practice, but something was moving in the strange cave. I didn't dare to make a request, so I had to ......," said the young man, bowing his head.

"Is there any movement in this strange hole?" Wasn't that place a long time ago? When the old man heard the word "Seven Learnings," he couldn't help but blame the child, and said in surprise.

"That's right. I've confirmed it several times before I dare to talk to my elders. After all, it's important. Seeing the old man's concentration, the young man said to calm his restlessness.

Seeing the young man's vow, the old man didn't think much about it. As he moved, he vanished, leaving only the young man embarrassed by the dust.

After a few flashes, the old man appeared in a quiet valley. Abrupt rocks stand horizontally, and this is clearly a place where no one is around. Very few people come here on weekdays. Today, however, dozens of people of different ages have emerged. They all looked at a small pond deep in the valley and waited for its arrival.

Seeing so many people coming, the old man scolded in his heart, but his face was not anxious, but seemed calm.

"Uncle Lu, you are here, a middle-aged monk in a purple robe came to look for the old man.

"Huang Lao, has this desolate cave attracted you?" The old man, Elder Lu, said in surprise.

"Haha, I haven't had a weird good in over a decade. How could I miss it? I don't know how many talented teenagers will be there this time. It's really something to look forward to. Lao Huang touched his long black beard and said.

"I'm looking forward to it. Elder Huang, if I meet the right baby, I won't give up easily. Lu Lao said jokingly.

"Haha, it's natural, it's talented, it's beautiful. Who doesn't want it? Compared to the monks from the Dead Sea, coming out of this strange beauty is something to look forward to. However, the existence destined to become a Taoist emperor is something that is difficult for a person to pass for thousands of years. ”

Lu Lao and Huang Lao muttered in a low voice. On the other side, there are also three or two monks communicating with each other. However, there is always a pair of eyes staring at the waterhole, as if some incomparable treasure was born there.

After a few days, the pool still did not move, but no one showed impatience. It's just a few days. For them, they don't even have enough time to take a nap. Of course, they don't become fidgety, they just look forward to it.

After another ten days, in the midst of boredom, the light on the pond appeared. The soft light immediately caught everyone's attention. Dozens of people who were still chatting closed their mouths and watched the lights on the water in silence.