On this day, the Kyushu cultivation community was in an uproar.

The Kyushu Daomen gathered in Longhu Mountain, protecting the foundation of the Daomen, and there were immortal strong people who forcibly broke in, and the sea of fire was monstrous, killing and injuring the people.

The Heavenly Master Ancestor appeared like a spirit to protect the Dao, but was killed by the enemy.

Just when the Daomen was in crisis, a sword came, slashing the strong enemy with a sword and relieving the crisis.

That sword is the evil sword that messed up the world at the beginning, and a sword flew to the immortals!

The person who came was a real person who flew under the moon on the same day, proved the supreme golden pill of Taoism, and led thousands of miles of boiling in the world.

After that Taoist real person killed the strong enemy who destroyed the foundation of the Daomen, he used the immortal evil sword to town Longhu Mountain to deter the snooping of the Quartet.

But what shocked Kyushu the most was that the real Taoist was Jiang Xiaobai, who was scattered a few years ago.

In the past, the first person in Kyushu has been submerged in the torrent of the surging world and the rise of hundreds of schools in the past few years, but now he has returned to Kyushu with an incredible attitude.

For example, a bombshell was thrown, and the Kyushu cultivation world was shaken, and the chickens and dogs in the world jumped.

In the southwest of Kyushu, in Shushan, there is a sword sect.

This is a newly rising sect in the torrent of the great world in the past few years, there are few disciples in the door, only a dozen or so, and they have always been low-key, not visible to the outside world, but they have strength that cannot be ignored.

The head of Shushan is a group of people at the most advanced level at the beginning of the Great World, and now a few years have passed, and their strength is unpredictable.

On this day, a disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect who was responsible for collecting the wind and clouds in Kyushu ran to the back mountain in a hurry.

"Oh no"

"Oh no. ”

In the back mountain, in an open space on the edge of a cliff, a woman in a yellow dress and a strong suit is practicing swords with several disciples of the Orthodox Sect.

Hearing the voice, the woman's eyebrows raised slightly, and she scolded the disciple:

"Where the sword is practiced, shouting and screaming, what is it like!"

"After today's lesson, you will draw your sword a thousand times. ”

The woman in the yellow dress has a vigorous and resolute look between her eyebrows and flying sky.

"Senior sister, dragon... Something big happened on the side of Longhu Mountain. ”

The young disciple, who was no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, said breathlessly.

"Someone broke into Longhu Mountain and took away the cultivation method?"

The pretty face of the woman in the yellow dress changed color, and her eyebrows and eyes were a little angry.

Recently, the Bafang Dao Court in Kyushu has been robbed one after another, and the various sects of cultivation have been rumored, so she naturally thinks so.

She was also angry at those thieves who snatched the Dao Sect cultivation method.

"Exactly, the news said that the various factions of the Daomen have secretly gathered in Longhu Mountain to prevent the thieves from taking away the Daomen cultivation method, but I heard that the thieves have great magical powers, so that the Daomen factions are killed and injured, and even the statue of the patriarch of Longhu Mountain is powerless. ”

The young disciple of the Sword Sect gasped for breath in his mouth, and said a lot of words, and finally had to take a sharp breath.

A row of young Sword Sect disciples were suffocated when they heard this, and they gasped, the masters of all the sects of the Dao Sect couldn't beat the thieves together, and even the divine ancestor was invincible, who were these thieves.

"But that's not the point. ”

Unexpectedly, the relieved young disciple immediately said, his voice still trembling a little.

"What are you shaking, go on. ”

The woman in the yellow dress raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Someone suddenly made a move and killed the thief who couldn't be defeated by the masters of the various avenues, and used a sword, which was the evil sword that soared into the sky a few days ago and fought with the Dao Immortal. The Taoist immortal made a move. ”

"What?"

The Sword Sect disciples looked shocked. The scene in the east a few days ago made thousands of miles of heaven and earth boil.

"Is that Taoist immortal famous?"

The pretty face of the woman in the yellow dress was bright.

The young disciple glanced hesitantly at the yellow-robed woman and muttered:

"Senior sister, junior brothers have often heard you mention a senior friend, and even the second senior brother who is now about to comprehend the sword intent is highly respected, that Taoist immortal is called..."

He glanced at the woman in yellow clothes hesitantly, as if he didn't believe that the rumored Taoist True Immortal actually knew his senior sister, although the senior sister was also very powerful, and she had condensed the innate sword qi, but it was obvious that she was .....

"What's it called?"

The woman in the yellow dress was a little annoyed that this junior brother was talking about how to babble.

"That Taoist immortal's name is Jiang Xiaobai. ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

When the woman in the yellow dress heard this, her pretty face changed, her face turned cold, and she scolded angrily.

The name of the old friend, how can others be allowed to laugh!

"Senior sister, it's true..."

Seeing that the senior sister didn't believe it, the young disciple hurriedly wanted to explain.

"Ling'er!"

At this moment, an old voice came, and an old man stepped into the air and landed on the back mountain.

"Master. ”

"Master. ”

When the disciples of Shushan saw the old man, they bowed again and again, holding their swords and saluting.

"Grandpa, didn't you travel down the mountain?"

The woman in the yellow dress is Wei Ling, and after a few years, her temperament has changed greatly, and she is a little more heroic.

She asked.

"I've received the message, come down the mountain with me. ”

The old man is naturally the descendant of the Shushan Sword Sect, Old Man Wei, a few years have passed, and he has reached the realm of the flesh flying to the sky, and his expression is rarely dignified at this time, and he said to the satellite.

"Could it be that what Feiyun said is true?"

Seeing this, Wei Ling couldn't believe it. Feiyun is a young disciple who has just spoken.

"Let's go, call your junior brother to go too. ”

Old man Wei made a move, took Wei Ling up, and soon flew down to a bamboo forest.

In the bamboo forest, the bamboo leaves are rustling, verdant as promised.

A person sits among the dead leaves, with grass and moss on the side, and the insects and ants go up, and the lower half of the body is not seen in the dead leaves, and it is submerged in it.

It's like being motionless for a long time.

When Old Man Wei and Wei Ling landed on the ground in front of him, the withered leaves around them floated out of thin air, like swords pointing at the two of them.

It only took a breath for a moment, and the dead leaves fell to the ground with a thud as if they had lost their strength.

The man opened his eyes.

It's still a messy hair, dead leaves, and even bird droppings on his body, all of which are about to grow moss.

Man is as his name suggests, sword maniac.

"Master, Senior Sister. ”

The accent of the voice obviously fell on the younger sister behind.

He had been in retreat in the bamboo forest, and he hadn't seen Wei Ling for a long time.

The sword maniac tried to stand up, but his feet had taken root in the dirt, so he could only crawl on the ground with two hands, pull his legs out, and bring up a piece of dirt.

The picture is somewhat comical.

"A few years have passed, and he is still the same stupid as before, where he looks like a senior brother. ”

Wei Ling folded his arms with both hands, rolled his eyes, and complained to Old Man Wei.

The sword maniac touched his head with his hand, and the broken leaves on the head of the chicken feathers fell and smirked silently.

"Better than you girl, let's go. ”

Old man Wei laughed.

"He just went down the mountain?"

Wei Ling glanced at the sword maniac, then walked over and patted the slag on his body, as well as the dead leaves on his head.

The sword maniac "hehe" smirked, obediently stunned like a little chicken.

"Laugh ass!"

Wei Ling slapped the sword maniac's feather head angrily, stared at him with apricot eyes, turned around and left.

The three of Shushan went down the mountain.

And all over Kyushu, there are also people who hear the news and get moved.

The person who thought it had disappeared was not dead, and he became a true Taoist, slashed the strongman with a sword, and returned to Kyushu.

By listening, there are waves.

The next day, early in the morning.

"Squeak....."

The door opened.

When the morning light penetrates, a world is opened.

Jiang Xiaobai walked out of the house and took a hard breath of air that was extremely nostalgic, and his breath was like a dragon.

Looking at the distant mountains and smiling, he looked at it for a long time, and then picked up a bamboo broom at the door and swept the yard.

"Snort.."

Like the most beautiful voice in the world!

A bamboo broom sweeps the dust!