As soon as Yang Annihilation's magic trick came out, the blood mist in front of him dispersed with a bang, and as soon as the blood mist dispersed, the dead and silent qi within a radius of ten miles was summoned, and all of them converged towards Yang Annihilation.

Countless dead and silent qi converged into a long river of nine secluded rivers in front of Yang Xuan's body, the long river was mighty, covering the sky and the moon, and the thousands of ghosts in the river wailed and the ghosts did not stop, like a passage to hell.

This endless Nine Shadows River was actually formed by the Qi of the resentful spirits who died in this battle, and the Nine Shadows River rushed towards Fang Wuji's place under the guidance of Yang Xuan.

Fang Wuji looked at the Nine Shadows River, finally put away his marked sneer, and waved the long sword with a solemn face, and the sword qi on the sword was drawn out one after another.

The sword qi continued to hit the Nine Shadows River, and each sword qi could make the Nine Shadows River melt by one point, but there were too many people who died in this battle, and the resentful spirit qi of heaven and earth seemed to be endless.

And this battle has been fought for too long, for seven days and seven nights, Fang Wuji has been sleepless for seven days, after more than a dozen bloody battles, and now on the other side of the endless Nine Shadows River, his sword qi is as powerful as the wind, and he can no longer destroy the long river, and his body and Zhenyuan have gradually become a little weak.

Opposite the endless Nine Shadows River, a despair that had not appeared in more than a hundred years rose in his heart, and at this moment of despair, the morning sun rose on the horizon facing his back, and the first rays of the morning sun shone from behind him, although the sunlight was red by the blood-colored purgatory.

But this ray of morning light still warmed Fang Wuji's whole body, Fang Wuji's whole body was shocked, and he swung his sword with all his strength again, and a domineering sword qi suddenly swung out and blocked the Nine Shadows Long River for a moment.

Taking advantage of this moment, Fang Wuji's figure flashed and retreated, and when he stood in the void again, the long sword in his hand was gone, turning into a quaint token suspended in front of him.

The light of the early morning shone on the token, and the words heaven and earth on the token flashed with dazzling golden light, echoing with the rising sun on the horizon, Fang Wuji put his hands under the token and roared wildly: "Sun, moon, transformation, light, and trick." ”

Every time Fang Wuji shouted out a word, a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, and when the five words were finished, the token seemed to be invisible, leaving only the words heaven and earth on the front and back shining with golden light, and from this golden light, countless points of light appeared, as if there were thousands of lightsabers shooting towards the endless Nine Shadows Long River.

Although the Nine Secluded Long River is endless, the sunlight is also endless, not to mention that the light of the scorching sun of the Supreme Yang is the nemesis of this evil thing, and the Nine Secluded Long River finally began to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yang Xuan looked at the continuous dissolving Nine Shadows Long River, and his heart was still dripping blood, this was a peerless tonic that he planned to use to improve his cultivation, but now it disappeared under this countless daylight.

The two were in a stalemate for a long time, and finally with a bang, the Nine Shadows River, which was only half the size left, and the endless daylight short sword shattered together, and the golden light between heaven and earth changed in an instant, illuminating everyone's invisible.

When the light dissipated, only Yang Xuan was left in the air, and Yang Xuan had already lost consciousness at this time, and naturally fell from the void.

But Fang Wuji did not see anyone alive or dead, as if he had evaporated, and disappeared from the world, and since then, there have only been endless legends in the world about him sacrificing his life to fight the four major demon gates for the world.

After the battle of the righteous demons, the four major demon gates withdrew from the Zhongzhou continent, and the turtle retreated into the Western Wilderness, and Zhongzhou recuperated for three hundred years before ushering in the prosperous era of prosperity.

After a book, Su Hang had admiration for the righteous Fang Wuji in his heart, imagining that his majestic body stood on top of the void, with his back to the rising sun and the moon turning into light, that picture must be earth-shattering and crying ghosts and gods.

Although Su Ho can also listen attentively on the side, after all, she is young and a woman, and she does not have the same experience as Su Hang.

The old man looked at Su Hang, who was in a trance, and raised the big gourd, poured a few big mouthfuls into the mouth of the pot, and then said unsatisfied: "Little Lao'er, are the two little friends satisfied with this book?"

Soho immediately reacted and clapped his hands and said, "Grandpa, what you said is so good. ”

Su Hang also came back to his senses and asked curiously, "Old man, is that Fang Wuji really dead in the end?"

The old man said with a pale face: "This question can stump the little old man." ”

Su Hang then asked, "Don't you even know the old man?"

The old man continued: "This storytelling and storytelling are naturally based on what is written in the book, and the little old man will say whatever he writes in the book, but the little old man did not write in the book that Fang Wuji was dead or not, since there is no book in it, how can the little old man know!"

Su Hang said disappointedly: "If only he didn't die." ”

The old man smiled and said, "What if he doesn't die?"

Su Hang stood up in vain and raised his head and said: "If he hadn't died, I would have worshiped him as a teacher, learned his skills, and in the future, I would be a man who stood up to the sky and the earth like him, eradicating demons and protecting Xiaohe's safety." ”

The old man laughed when he heard this: "With the arrogance of the little brother, if Fang Wuji is still alive in this world, he will definitely accept you as an apprentice when he sees you." ”

Su Hang was a little embarrassed by the old man's praise, scratched his head and said, "I was too forgetful to let the old gentleman laugh just now." ”

After Su Hang finished speaking, a 'cooing' sound came, and the old man touched his stomach and said: "After this book, my stomach is still a little hungry, so the little second child will go first." ”

Su Hang said: "If the old gentleman doesn't dislike it, I'll cook some porridge now, and the old gentleman will eat it together before leaving." ”

The old man did not reply, and another 'cooing' sound sounded from his belly, as if he was already extremely hungry.

Seeing this, Su Hang said: "If the old gentleman can't wait, you can eat some sugar gourd to cushion your stomach first." ”

Soho and the others listened to the book and listened attentively, and the sugar gourd was held in their hands and never moved.

Although Su Ho was a little reluctant in his eyes, he was very sensible and stretched out the sugar gourd, handed the two strings to the old man and said, "Old man, you eat the sugar gourd." ”

The old man also took it with a smile and said, "Then I'm not welcome." ”

Under Soho's greedy gaze, two strings of sugar gourds fell into his stomach in three or two bites, and after eating the sugar gourds, he said with satisfaction: "As the saying goes, no merit is not lost, Xiao Lao'er first drank your three bowls of water, and then ate your two strings of sugar gourds, which should have been repaid to you, but Xiao Lao'er was penniless, how can this be good." ”

Su Hang waved his hand and said: "These three bowls of water and two strings of sugar gourds don't cost a few dollars, so the old gentleman doesn't have to take it to heart." ”

The old man also waved his hand and said: "That's not good, Xiao Lao'er never takes advantage of others, so let's do it, Xiao Lao'er just has two pieces of tea sent by a friend, I'll make two cups of tea for you." ”

As he spoke, the old man took out two cups from nowhere, and the two cups looked extremely simple in appearance, and the brown material showed a sense of obsolescence.

The old man placed the cup on the table, and out of nowhere he took out two tea leaves, which seemed to have just been picked, and the verdant ones seemed to flow in the stems of the leaves.

The old man said as he moved: "These two tea leaves are Guiyun tea that I have kept for a long time, and I am reluctant to drink it myself, so I will be cheap for you today." ”

Su Hang looked at the crisp color on the leaves, and his heart was dumbfounded, this look is clearly a freshly picked leaf, and just two pieces have to make two cups of tea, what is the difference between that and clear water.

Then Su Hang thought again: That's fine, if the old gentleman really took out something valuable, then he would definitely not dare to accept it. Now these two pieces of tea are much calmer in Suzhou and Hangzhou.

Su Hang saw that it didn't look like a valuable thing, so he followed the old man's words and said, "Then I'll go boil a pot of water first." ”

The old man waved his hand and said, "There is no need to be so troublesome, it is the same for me to soak this Guiyun tea in cold water." ”

Su Hang thought in his heart that this was too perfunctory, or did he really say that there is really a magical tea in this world, and only one leaf can be brewed with cold water? Thinking of this, Su Hang actually looked at the old man with some expectation in his heart.

Su Ho didn't have much experience in his age, and when he heard the old man's words, he blinked his eyes and asked curiously, "Old man, can your tea really be soaked in cold water?"

The old man took the kettle and smiled: "If you try it, you'll know." ”

The old man gently poured the water into the two cups, and the ordinary tea leaves had already floated into the water, but the two tea leaves were still lying quietly at the bottom of the cups, exuding a green and faint fluorescence.

Seeing this extraordinary scene, Su Hang believed in the old man a little, and looked at the bottom of the cup with anticipation.

In Su Hang's eyes, the water in the cup gradually changed color under the influence of the tea leaves, revealing a green color like the tea leaves, and at the same time, a tea fragrance floated out of the water, the fragrance was fragrant, but the tea leaves at the bottom of the cup became more and more blurred, and finally disappeared.

There is really such a magical tea in this world, Su Hang was amazed in his heart, and Su He also had a surprised look on his face.

The old man looked at Su Hang and Su Ho, who were a little stunned, and moved the two cups of tea to the two of them and said, "The tea has been brewed, and the two little friends taste how this tea tastes." ”

Su Hang looked at the tea in the cup and hesitated: "Old man, this tea looks very precious and ......."

Su Hang didn't move, and Soho didn't dare to drink it first.

The old man naturally knew what Su Hang was worried about, so he smiled and continued: "Little Lao'er is joking with you, this tea is actually very ordinary, it looks magical, but Xiao Lao'er is casting a spell in it." What's more, it's all soaked now, isn't it a waste if you don't drink it?"

Su Hang picked up the teacup in disbelief and drank it in a small sip like Master Jin drank tea on weekdays, the entrance of the tea was like a cold current, and then a fragrance spread in Su Hang's mouth, and the cold fragrance fell into the stomach with the tea.

After the tea was in the abdomen, a cold meaning was born, this cold meaning penetrated into the brain, Su Hang felt that his body was a little cold, and at this time, Su Hang's body suddenly flowed out of the limbs and bones, diluting the cold for him, Su Hang suddenly felt refreshed, and a sense of quiet and inaction was born.

After drinking tea, Soho also felt the coldness, and was shivering from the cold and asked, "Sir, why do I feel a little ......?"

The old man seemed to know that this would be the case, and he had already poured half a glass of wine in the big gourd in front of Su Hang and Su Ho, and at this time, without waiting for Su Ho to finish speaking, he handed the wine to Su He and said: "Don't you feel a little cold, just take another sip of wine to warm up." ”

Soho Yiyan drank the wine in the cup, and the chill on his body suddenly disappeared and became invisible, and he said happily: "It's really effective." ”

The old man smiled at Su He and nodded, turned his head to look at Su Hang, and saw that Su Hang was still not abnormal at this time, and asked, "Little brother, how is this tea?"

Su Hang replied: "This tea is fragrant and cold, and it is very delicious." ”

The old man was surprised when he saw that Su Hang was still able to answer normally, and asked, "Doesn't the little brother feel a little cold?"

Su Hang replied again: "It seemed to be a little cold at first, but after a while, it was normal. ”

The old man said, "Little brother doesn't mind if you can hand me your hand and let me take the pulse." ”

Su Hang handed his hand out without hesitation and asked at the same time, "Will the old gentleman still see a doctor?"

The old man took Su Hang's hand and asked with a smile after a brief contact, "Has the little brother taken any special medicinal herbs before?"

Su Hang didn't hide it and said: "I have taken a Guiyuan Pill in Ziyang Guan before, I don't know if it's special." ”

The old man suddenly realized and said, "I see, I see. ”

After that, he suddenly got up and walked out and said, "It's getting late today, so Xiao Lao'er will leave first and don't disturb the two little friends." ”

Suddenly, Su Hangleng paused, suddenly stood up and chased forward and said, "The old gentleman will wait for me to finish cooking the porridge, let's finish drinking the porridge together before leaving." ”

The old man turned his back to Su Hang and shook his hand and said, "Little brother's kindness, little old man understands it, but little old man just ate two strings of sugar gourds and now he doesn't feel hungry." ”

Su Hang continued: "I don't know what the old gentleman is called, where to stay?"

The old man turned his back to Su Hang and picked up the big gourd and drank a few sips before replying: "Hahahaha, the little old man is a nameless person, no name, no surname and no number, although he is not here today, if he is fated to meet again one day, there is no need to remember it." ”

The old man drank a few more sips of the wine in the big gourd, and said to himself: "The duckweed in heaven and earth is uncertain, and there is no home everywhere in the world. The name is also an external object, only the fragrance of wine is often accompanied, good wine, good wine. ”

The sound was still there, but the people had disappeared into the night.

A month ago, in the south of Zhongzhou, in a closed circular room, an old man slowly opened his eyes from the meditation, this old man was full of white hair, and the skin on his face was wrinkled.

If someone saw him here at this time, they would definitely not believe that he was Kong Liang, the former pavilion master of the Astrology Pavilion, one of the five holy places in the cultivation realm.

Kong Liang was seriously injured in the battle of the righteous and demons three hundred years ago, and after returning to the Astrology Pavilion, he barely recovered, but twenty years ago, he relapsed from his old illness and knew that his time was short, so he passed the position of pavilion master to his third junior brother Zhuge Jun and entered the death pass.

Today, Kong Liang woke up from the dead pass, knowing that there was not much time left, his right hand reached out and pressed the mechanism out, and with a 'click', the mechanism covering the circular room dispersed, revealing a sky full of starlight.

Outside, a servant had been waiting outside, and when he saw Kong Liang kneeling on the ground, he said, "Welcome the old pavilion master out of the customs." ”

Kong Liang replied: "No need to be polite, you quickly go and find my three junior brothers here." ”

A moment later, Jing Zhi, Zhuge Jun, and Xu Hao came together and stood beside Kong Liang respectfully.

Seeing the three of them coming, Kong Liang stopped the three who were about to ask and said, "Three junior brothers, I am almost out of oil, if you have any questions, you need to wait until I finish speaking."

I have been in retreat for 20 years, and I want to use the Heavenly Mystery Mind Method of this sect to understand life and death, although this life and death have not been penetrated, but I have inadvertently let me see some of the future.

You need to remember: Xuan Xuan has changed the world, the heroes are bright, the fairy road is reborn, the demon race is revived, the demons come from the east, and the catastrophe of the human race is coming.

There is a daughter in Murong Villa in the north, named Murong Yan, this woman is deeply related to the future of the human race, after the third junior brother, you go out of this door, quickly send someone to Biyun Gate, and let Biyun Gate send someone to pick up this woman to Biyun Gate. ”

After saying these in one breath, the old state on Kong Liang's face became even more obvious, and his eyes were blank and he looked dying.

Seeing this, Jing Zhi preemptively asked, "As we all know, the four major demon gates are all in the Western Wilderness, so how can the demons come from the east?"

Hearing this, Kong Liang reluctantly lifted his breath and said: "The demon comes from the east, this demon is not ......."

Before he finished speaking, Kong Liang had already died.

Only Jing Zhi, Zhuge Jun, and Xu Hao were left, and they looked at each other with puzzled faces.