At the foot of Tianxuan Peak, in the quiet woods, many large and small buildings appeared.

These buildings are all tree-sided, ranging from small wooden houses of less than 100 feet, to huge and exquisite stone houses of more than 100 square feet, as well as ordinary homestays with blue bricks and tiles, and even beautiful miniature palaces......

After 70,000 years of wind, rain and sun, the secluded and dense deep forest is still very luxuriant, but after the tidying up of many woodcutters, it is no longer cluttered, full of thorns, and it is difficult to walk an inch, but it is well organized, and there are many forest paths, like a small village.

Every forest path is clean and immaculate, and the road surface is either dusty yellow mud, or ancient bluestone, or brilliant glass, or the ups and downs of the mist, or the supreme fairy liquid like the water of a big lake forms a land stream in the forest, which is very interesting...

Only the creek that crosses the deep forest has not changed, and of course the bridge over the stream has not changed, and it has remained unchanged and silent for 70,000 years.

At this time, there were people on the bridge.

It was a very ordinary-looking man, with thick eyebrows and sharp eyes, a square face and a high nose bridge, a black and hard beard above the broad lips, very cleanly arranged, and the same distance between each beard was maintained carefully, except for the beard above the lips, there was no trace of it on the rest of the face, clean and slippery.

The man looked to be in his forties, with a burly build, broad shoulders, a tall chest, and explosive muscles, as strong as a stake.

His shoulders were drooping, his arms were naturally drooping, and he was weak, as if he had not woken up.

His lips were closed, and his eyes were silent but focused on the stream, not knowing whether he was looking at the water, or the fish swimming in the water, or the eternal sacred stone in the water.

The middle-aged man stood there quietly, and it was as if an impassable wall appeared on the bridge.

On one side of the bridge is where the most mysterious but open Chai Gate of Tianxuan Sect is located.

It is said to be mysterious because there are not many people in Tianxuanzong who know the existence of Chaimen, and even fewer people know where Chaimen is, and there are very few people who know what is behind Chaimen.

It is said to be open because anyone who knows the existence of Chaimen can go to the Chaimen to find opportunities, and the only way to Chaimen is the bridge in front of Chaimen.

Today, there is a man on that bridge, as if there is a wall.

Then, the road to Chaimen was blocked.

That person can't get out of the bridge, and no one else can get in, so naturally the people behind the bridge can't get out.

On the other side of the bridge, eight woodcutters gathered from eight places and stood in eight directions on the side of the bridge.

They stood there casually, the soles of their feet glowing with different colors, leaking out slightly, isolating their bodies from the ground, as if the soles of their feet were not stepping on the ground.

Since 70,000 years ago, they were forced here by the old man of Nangong, and later they were reasoned by the old man of Nangong's junior brother Cang Qiwu in a special way day and night, they have long regarded this place as their home, no longer proud as usual, no longer sharp as a sword, more restrained and simple.

In them, they can't sense the breath of the strong, but as long as they stand there, everyone knows that they are not ordinary people.

For so many years, they have learned to use swords, and they have used fairy swords as their substitutes.

It's not that they find it so convenient or chic, in fact, as long as they cross that bridge, they can use their psychic powers, and any place in the Eastern Sect can be reached quickly.

The reason why he used the fairy sword to travel was because someone, every time he returned to Tianxuan, he asked them to appear with flying swords to greet him, saying that the scene would be very magnificent, which was in line with his identity.

Someone, of course, is their current senior brother, Su Yun.

But since 70,000 years ago, after Su Yun left Chaimen, the eight woodcutters have been invited again and again, but he just doesn't want to go back to Chaimen, and then the eight woodcutters no longer force it, but just tell him that Chaimen is always waiting for his return.

Liu Songling stood at one end of the bridge, saluted the bridge, and then said, "Dare to ask Your Excellency what this means?"

He didn't ask who the other party was and where he came from, because Liu Songling knew that the people outside the Tianxuan Sect who could come here were no longer something they could guess, so those questions were meaningless, and even if they did, the other party would not necessarily answer.

The middle-aged man was silent for a while, his lips squirmed slightly, and finally he spoke, saying, "Cangqiwu didn't teach you how to be polite?"

"Do you want to teach us?" Guan Jiu Shi said with Liu Songling.

"Kind of interesting, hehe. The middle-aged man smiled, but the laughter was particularly harsh, as if two wet stones covered with water rubbed against each other, making a low "click" sound.

"I think you're also a little interesting, blocking someone else's bridge, you can't cross it, you can't go, what is the reason?" Guan Jiushi continued, with a chill in his tone, and the other seven people looked at the middle-aged man coldly.

"I was asked to stay here for the night and wait until dawn. The middle-aged man seemed to have not spoken for a long time, looked at the eight people on the other side of the bridge with great interest, swept over their faces, and then said: "I heard that the eight of you were also the number one people, why are you so obedient now, is there any story here?"

Before they could answer, the middle-aged man said, "By the way, out of politeness, I'll tell you first, my name is Beard." Yes, it's the beard of a beautiful man, you may not have heard of it, but 300,000 years ago, I was very famous. ”

The eight of them didn't speak, and looked at the beard with an indifferent expression.

Feng Yue had a disdainful sneer on his face, he also had the same burly and upright figure as him, but he didn't have such a heroic momentum, it was a pity that he was a chatterbox.

"You still don't believe me, big man, what's your expression?" continued, not angry, just trying to find someone to talk to.

"Don't look at me without a beautiful beard on my face, 300,000 years ago, you go and inquire, beautiful bearded man, no one knows, no one knows. ”

"I don't know how many fairies, saints and princesses I have fascinated with that beautiful face back then. It's just hateful, it's you guys, you have to pester me to fight, not to mention the fight, but to bet. ”

When he said this, he paused for a moment, as if he was caught in a long memory, and the seven people on the other side of the bridge became a little interested.

Seventy thousand years ago, Cang Qiwu brought eight of them over, and after ten years of fighting with them, he even stopped caring with them after ten years of fighting in the lower realm.

In his words, the eight men had no other use than to chop the wood in the woods better, and he didn't bother to fight with them.

However, Liu Songling, Guan Jiushi and other eight people took the initiative to come up from time to time to find Cang Qiwu to compare, and they were very shameless to say that one hand and the same realm could crush him, and wanted to use the agitation method to make Cang Qiwu mention his interest in fighting.

Because, fighting with Cangqiwu, their gains are really unimaginable.

However, after ten years of fighting, Cang Qiwu really lacked interest in the eight of them, and Li Hongyao even thought about him, but the result can be imagined, and he was severely ridiculed by Cang Qiwu's poisonous tongue.

Until many years later, Li Hongyao was occasionally laughed at by the other seven people.

Until the Heavenly Xuan Sword Immortal ascended, Cang Qiwu explained to the eight of them where the Chai Gate was, and told them why they were allowed to stay here, and then taught some cultivation experience and experience to the eight people.

Seven days after the Tianxuan Sword Immortal ascended, Cang Qiwu disappeared into the small courtyard of the farmhouse in the deep forest at the foot of Tianxuan Peak, 70,000 years have passed, and he has never appeared again.

Therefore, the eight woodcutters don't know much about Cang Qiwu's deeds, so now when he hears someone mention him, he suddenly becomes interested.

"Do you want to hear it? Do you really want to hear it? Tell me how I looked like when I came out. Isn't it even more attractive if you have a beautiful hair on your face?"

The eight woodcutters instantly had black lines on their faces, still looking at him coldly.

"Okay, good, okay, don't look like this, I said it's not okay?" patted his thigh, completely abandoning the cold and arrogant posture of bowing his head and contemplating on the bridge before.

"Back then, my beautiful bearded man still had some friendship with Cang Qiwu, and you also know what kind of character Cang Qiwu is, a natural militant, looking for people to fight all day long. Later, he deliberately fought with me for a woman, and let me fight with him for 300 rounds, how can my beautiful bearded man have so much spare time to fight with others, so many beautiful fairies are waiting for me to accompany him, you say yes. ”

"Let's talk about the point, what happened later?" Feng Yue really couldn't stand the middle-aged man's narcissism, and said angrily.

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, let me take my time. Mustache continued.

"Come on, you're here alone in the brook across the bridge. Since you have a friendship with our half master, I don't think you will embarrass us, we have to cross the bridge now. "Liu Songling and the others saw the ancestral sword Shenhong flying into the top of Tianxuan Peak at the Chaimen, so they wanted to come to Tianhuang Peak or there was a big change, and they wanted to step across the bridge and pay attention to the situation over there.

"This may not be what you want, although I have an old relationship with Cangqi. But today, I can't satisfy you. ”

"Senior, why is this?" asked Xu Zui on the side.

Because Cang Qiwu had the grace of teaching and guiding them back then, these eight people regarded Cang Qiwu as half a teacher.

Since he has an old relationship with his own master, it is not an exaggeration to call him a senior.

"Hmm..." He closed his eyes and let out a long "um", and then said to Xu Zui: "This senior shouted well." But alas, today I promised others not to let the eight of you participate in the big war outside. ”

"There's going to be a big war outside? What are the forces that are the people who are coming to invade? Are my seniors really trying to stop me from getting out?"

"Hey, it's rare to find a few people who can speak, why don't you listen to me tell you about the glorious deeds of the year, and then go out?" asked for the opinions of the eight people, and said to them with a pleading face.

"It seems that the situation is serious today, otherwise we wouldn't have let the bearded seniors stop us here. And the person who came to commit the offense seemed to be very familiar with Tianxuanchaimen, and deliberately let me wait for the situation outside. Liu Songling said to the other seven people.

"I'll have to wait to cross the Bridge of the Two Realms as soon as possible, or it will be too late. Sha Dizi said coldly, two fine lights shot out of his eyes, as if he wanted to see through the world on the other side of the bridge.

"Yes, then, offended the seniors. After Liu Songling finished speaking, he arched his hand at the mustache, and then the aura around his body gathered, and the whole person became fierce.

"Oh, that's embarrassing. But since I'm here, you still don't want to come out. The beard shook his head, and then bursts of soft blue light emanated from his body, sweeping towards the other end of the bridge between the two realms.