"Where are you going?"

Mu Ziliang finally spoke again.

"How...... You're going to deal with me?"

Wang Tofu was stunned, perhaps by the strength of the wine, he could clearly feel that the young man behind him seemed to have no malicious intent, but his words were full of a provocative meaning.

"Everything in the world, seek a word of reason to exist, my generation of practice of magic is aimed at self-cultivation and cultivation, if we can, we are not necessarily enemies, because I don't feel a trace of uneasiness from you!"

Mu Ziliang said, and when he watched the back stop in front of him again, he shook his head a little helplessly.

Continuing to take a staggering pace, Wang Tuofu no longer paid attention to Mu Ziliang, but walked downstairs by himself, while Mu Ziliang still sat in place for a long time, looking at the empty wine jar and wine glass on the table, feeling the slightest coolness that seemed to remain in the air, his thoughts were gradually hooked, and gradually returned to the time when he first stepped on Nanshan Road......

The news of the demon in the royal capital quickly spread like the wind, and many versions of the rumors about that big battle soon appeared in the market, and perhaps the most discussed were the ordinary people who woke up from that night.

But for many of these details, most people can only add them through their own imagination when describing them, but many of the many warlocks who actually participated in the great battle chose to remain silent.

Or rather, they are waiting, waiting for the time when the Ming Peak is unsealed.

And these days, there will be some strange people under Mingfeng Mountain from time to time, but after learning the news of Mingfeng's closure, they are all wandering under Mingfeng.

Among those people, there are even some elders who have been cultivating for many years, although their cultivation is profound, but in the face of Fang Mu, one of the three great gates in the world, they can only have a kind of awe!

At this moment, at the top of Ming Peak, in the dojo belonging to the Fang Mu lineage, dozens of disciples of the Fang Mu Sect stood solemnly, all of them were dressed in white clothes and plain clothes, in front of them, there was a pile of dead wood, and a wooden coffin was placed horizontally on the dead wood.

Take a closer look, the wooden coffin is carved from a huge high-quality wood, and there are many patterns engraved on it, but no one will pay attention to these carefully, and no one will delve into what those patterns are, what they care about is a major event that will not appear in Fang Mu's sect for a long time, that is, Master Fang Mu's Dao Fall!

Guru is definitely the top existence in the world's arts, and they have reached another level beyond ordinary warlocks through their own practice, as long as there is a master in any sect, then they are eligible to be respected by the world's arts.

And the masters who can become the Three Great Paths are even more able to prove their own strength, and even on the path of cultivation, they have gone further than other hidden monsters.

Therefore, the impact of the loneliness of every guru on any Taoist sect, or any warlock sect, is immeasurable.

When a ray of sunshine appeared again in this cool autumn day, a low chanting sound also sounded in the Fangmu dojo, and all the disciples closed their eyes and chanted, expressing their high respect for the teacher.

At the edge of the dojo, Master Wu Nian stood there quietly, Ah Ming followed behind him, looking at everything in the dojo, Wu Nian raised his head and a trace of depth flashed in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Just as a raging fire rose in the dojo, another voice suddenly sounded in Wu Nian's ears.

"What Hua Yi promised you back then, although he paid such a price, but since he didn't do it, it can be regarded as his fate, this time, I hope you don't let me down!"

The words fell, and Wu Nian's wooden coffin looked at the fire in the dojo again, and behind him, another old figure appeared, this person was also dressed in green clothes, and after a closer look, it was the Fang Mu elder who had met Wu Nian under the Ming Peak before.

It is also the Taoist master of the contemporary Fangmu lineage, and the master asks for the Taoist master!

Qiu Cang walked behind Wu Nian, and with a wave of his hand, a delicate cyan Xiao Ding was thrown out of his sleeve robe towards Wu Nian, and Wu Nian just turned his back to Qiu Cang and slowly raised his hand, and the Xiao Ding seemed to be under some kind of traction, and fell steadily towards Wu Nian's hand.

Ah Ming on the side always kept his head down carefully, looking very nervous, you know, he is facing the two great masters of the three great avenues today!

"Tianmu Ding is the thing of Dan Yin Dashi, although that demon is powerful, but it is also difficult to escape under this holy relic, I hope there will be no mistakes this time!"

Returning the Tianmu Ding, Qiu Cang's gaze continued to look at the raging fire burning in the Fangmu Dojo, but Wu Nian's eyes fell on the Tianmu Ding in his hand at this time.

His palm held the palm-sized Xiao Ding, his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was feeling the breath in the small Ding, and at this moment, there seemed to be a burst of unwilling roars echoing in the Xiao Ding.

But for all this, Wu Nian's face remained calm.

"When are you going to start?" finally Qiu Cang asked again;

"...... Now"

"Don't go back to Huading?"

Qiu Cang's eyes were microns, and the words fell, but Wu Nian suddenly turned around at this time and looked at Qiu Cang, and finally Qiu Cang Dao Master just said two words lightly: "Whatever you want!"

......

Time passed quickly, and finally came on the seventh day after the battle to eliminate demons, at the foot of Mingfeng Mountain, many cultivators from all the sects in the world gathered, and Mingfeng was finally unsealed at this time.

At the beginning, when the demon was ravaging, there were many warlocks who died under the power of the devil, and now Mingfeng and his party, many people are not only asking for a grand ceremony to eliminate demons, but also to witness the prosperity of the evil sect!

Since the early morning, on the road to the peak leading to Ming Peak, many Fang Mu disciples have appeared early under Ming Peak, they are all wearing plain white mourning clothes, and the warlock who knows about the battle has already guessed in his heart when he sees this scene.

So when walking on the Peak Path, almost everyone chose to be silent, they might have guessed why Senior Fang Mu chose to hold the Demon Slaying Festival on this day after catching the Great Demon, maybe it was to pay tribute to the Guru Dao Soul who did not hesitate to destroy the demon with his body!

Mingfeng is not big, it is similar to Mochizuki Peak, and it is precisely because of this festival that many mortals in the royal capital also heard about it, but they were all blocked under Mingfeng, because today only the warlocks from the world's magic sects can go up the mountain to eliminate demons!

On top of Ming Peak, in the Fangmu Dojo, on the seventh day after the fire completely dissipated between heaven and earth with Master Hua Yi's Dao soul, Wu Nian slowly raised his right hand in the same position, and the Tianmu Ding that was held in the palm of his right hand actually floated up slowly, drifting towards the dojo, and landed in the center of the entire dojo.

At the moment when the Danyin Holy Relic Tianmu Ding landed, a breeze suddenly appeared in the entire Fangmu Dojo, except for the Wunian and Qiucang present, everyone was in this abrupt breeze with their eyes slightly closed, and when the breeze passed, the small Tianmu Ding had turned into a cyan giant tripod with a height of a few feet!

The prototype of Tianmu Ding appeared, looking at the big ding that he had not seen for many years, and his eyes gradually became confused.

Back then, the medicinal fragrance on Huading Peak was shocking, and it also floated out of Tianmu Ding, but since then, it was difficult for him to make an inch of progress without losing his arrogance, so he finally walked down to Huading Peak in a crazy struggle again and again.

I am willing to go to Hongchen and refine a real elixir, but looking at the world, there seems to be only one person who can make him fulfill this dream in the end, a person who can meet all his needs, so he walked into the palace!

Looking at the big ding, thoughtless eyes seemed to see through the obstacles in front of him again, and saw the Huading in the distance, and the Dao soul on the Huading that was also silently watching him!

"Guru!"

After a long time, Ah Ming cautiously whispered behind Master Wu Nian's back, at this moment, at the entrance of the Mingfeng Dojo, there were already many people, all of whom were of different colors, and they had ascended to the Mingfeng Dojo under the guidance of the plain Fang Mu disciple.

Among them, many of them came to the royal capital for the first time, and it was also the first time to climb the Moon Peak, and today, they also climbed this Ming Peak for the first time.

Perhaps from today onwards, they will never forget that in their cultivation, they have seen the different styles of the three great avenues in the world in less than a month!

"Wait a little longer......"

Wu Nian's thoughts came back to his senses from the spiritual experience in the first half of his life, because after following Master Wu Nian for a long time, Ah Ming also understood a truth, don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask, and don't interrupt your teacher's thoughts casually.

The Lord of the Seeking Cangdao has already left, only Wu Nian is still standing in front of Tianmu Ding, and Ah Ming, who is behind him, looks back at the people behind him from time to time, for Ah Ming, the experience of this time has already opened another door in the years he has repeated for nearly twenty years!

When the warlocks from outside Mingfeng ascended the Mingfeng Dojo, their eyes were immediately attracted by the cyan giant dome in the dojo.

I don't know why, although the tripod is not big, but standing in the square wood dojo, all the warlocks who see the big tripod are trembling slightly, as if the whole person is attracted by something, or a kind of instinctive awe makes their expressions gradually begin to be solemn.

It's a strange feeling, it gives people an invisible attraction, but it is mixed with a completely opposite resistance that makes people want to look closely, but the more they look at it, the more strange it becomes.

Some cultivators quickly broke free from that strange feeling, they looked away from the big ding, but they fell on the figure of an old man and a young man standing in front of the big ding, and they didn't realize that their brows furrowed slightly, maybe they were thinking in their minds which Fang Mu senior had come here!