Yanhuang Academy, in the Four Temples, the Heaven Killing Ancestor waited for a long time. Jiang Yuan entered the Xuanwu Hall first, and only entered the Four Temples under the leadership of Elder Xuanyi.

Entering the Four Holy Temples, Elder Xuan Yi did not stop and retreated directly.

On the futon in front, the Heaven Killing Ancestor was sitting with his eyes closed, and after Jiang Yuan arrived, he slowly opened his eyes and said, "Jiang Yuan, you are three quarters of an hour late today, did you encounter anything on the road?"

Jiang Yuan nodded, and told the Heavenly Ancestor about the situation encountered on the road.

The Heaven Slayer Ancestor frowned slightly, and said suspiciously: "I have been cultivating for tens of thousands of years now, and I have never heard of such an existence, Mu Yunzhan's state is similar to a corpse puppet refined by evil demons, but the corpse puppet is not conscious, and the person who manipulates it must not be too far away from it." Moreover, the strength of the corpse puppet was completely linked to his cultivation during his lifetime, and he had never heard of a cultivator in the Heaven and Earth Law Realm who could become a powerhouse comparable to the peak of the Little Saint Realm in just two days. ”

This is indeed the case, and the spirit array that appeared with Mu Yunzhan was also unheard of and unseen by Jiang Yuan. Fortunately, he has the power to break the boundary, and the spirit array is completely just a decoration in front of Jiang Yuan. Otherwise, the Spirit Array plus Mu Yunzhan would be enough to destroy Jiang Yuan.

"Master, two days ago, Mu Yunzhan was brought back to Heavenly Sword City by King Wuxian, but in just two days, he turned into this appearance, could it be that this matter is related to the Heavenly Sword Holy Dynasty?" Jiang Yuan frowned and said.

"Perhaps, but now you don't have the power to govern this matter. Although the Heavenly Sword Saint Dynasty was suppressed by your Heavenly Dao Sect, it has a long heritage, and it is a hundred-legged insect that dies but does not stiffen. They are deeply ingrained in the Tianyuan, and if they go crazy, no one knows how terrifying their background is. Heaven Killing Ancestor said.

The Heavenly Killing Ancestor was right, Jiang Yuan was able to suppress the Heavenly Sword Saint Dynasty completely relying on the help of the high-level of the Yanhuang Academy and the other three major realms, if he opened the formation now and let the Heavenly Dao Sect and the Heavenly Sword Saint Dynasty fight with real swords and real guns, Jiang Yuan was really not sure.

It's just that there must be someone behind today's events, and if this behind-the-scenes manipulator is not found, such a thing will happen again.

Next time, Jiang Yuan may not have such luck.

Moreover, Jiang Yuan can't keep shrinking in Yanhuang Academy or Heavenly Dao Sect, which is not good for Dao Xin, and it is not good for his own growth.

While thinking about it, the Heaven Killing Ancestor suddenly got up, walked to Jiang Yuan's side, and with a wave of his big hand, a Sumeru ring appeared in his hand and was handed to Jiang Yuan.

"Master, you are ......," Jiang Yuan frowned and said.

The Heaven Killing Ancestor smiled and said, "Apprenticeship, as a master, I have to give you some greeting gifts." ”

"No, Master, you are an elder, and I should be here to honor you. Jiang Yuan hurriedly said: "Moreover, you took care of me in every way before, and helped me a lot, I can't ask for your things anymore." ”

The Heaven Killing Ancestor smiled, forced the Sumeru Ring into Jiang Yuan's hand, and said, "Your two senior brothers have a greeting gift when they get started, you don't want to make an exception." Take these things, I have carefully prepared them for you. ”

Seeing this, Jiang Yuan nodded solemnly and put away the Sumeru ring.

The Heaven Killing Ancestor stroked his long beard and smiled slightly: "You come with me and take you to see the world." ”

"Huh, see the world?" Jiang Yuan frowned slightly, puzzled.

In Jiang Yuan's eyes, although the Heaven Killing Ancestor looks young, he is a mature and stable senior. However, cultivation and age to the extent of him are born from the heart, unless the appearance is changed by special means, a person's appearance reflects his true heart.

The demeanor and tone of the Heavenly Ancestor just now made Jiang Yuan a little unexpected.

I saw that the Heaven Killing Ancestor walked to the left side of the Four Holy Temples, and with a wave of his big hand, a wave of qi slammed into the wall, and a dark grid slowly opened.

Among them, there is a crystal clear jade jade bowl, which is very gorgeous and delicate, and I saw the ancestor of killing the sky gently turning it, and a closed stone door next to it slowly opened.

Outside this stone gate, there is a spiritual array guarding it, which is not only a blinding method, but also has a strong defensive power. If you want to force the impact, even the level of Emperor Xuanyuan can't break through.

The stone gate slowly opened, and the Heaven Killing Ancestor walked inside, followed by Jiang Yuan.

The further you go, the wider the passage becomes, and within two steps, many portraits of people appear on both sides. In this distance, it seems that all the paintings are a person, a woman, a beautiful woman.

"Old Ancestor, who is this person?" Jiang Yuan asked.

The Heaven Killer Ancestor smiled faintly and said, "It's just an old man, and now it's long gone, so don't mention it." ”

"Oh, Master, it's just that the old man is so simple?" Jiang Yuan said with a smile, the relationship between this person and the Heaven Killing Ancestor may be a bit complicated.

"You love her, the world is like her, if you don't love, play like the sunset. The Heaven Slayer Ancestor suddenly said.

Jiang Yuan was stunned, this ...... It's like something that the Heaven Killer Ancestor can say?

Before Jiang Yuan could speak, the Heaven Killing Ancestor continued: "Those who hurt my heart are like the blade of a knife, and they seal their throats with blood. I can't help but smile and relieve eternal sorrows. ”

"Winning is always a thin lover, losing a lot is an infatuated lover. The Heaven Killing Ancestor continued: "Those who said that they would never be separated, once separated, they may be indefinite in the future, and the end of the world will be forgotten. Goodbye, in fact, is not a goodbye, but a promise. ”

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Yuan wondered.

However, the Heaven Killing Ancestor seemed to be unable to hear Jiang Yuan's words, and said to himself: "The real departure is all planned for a long time! The road of life is always dotted with all kinds of partings, and at that time, we firmly believed that parting was for reunion, so we said goodbye." She participated in a play that she shouldn't have acted in, and the only thing she could do was to leave at the right time. ”

"The opening of the story is always like this, two flowers bloom, and the sky is separated. The Heaven Killing Ancestor finally sighed, and finally his eyes fell on Jiang Yuan, his eyes were full of relief.

Jiang Yuan looked at the Heaven Killing Ancestor in confusion, and said suspiciously: "Master, what you just said can almost become a famous quote in love. Looks like you're a storyteller, too. ”

"Haha, I don't understand love, so I often say famous words, and when I move, I am stuffy in my heart and can't speak. The Ancestor of Heaven Killing said with a smile, "I feel a lot of emotion today, these are all drawn when I was young, don't care." The creation I am talking about needs to go through this dark passage, on the inside. ”

The Heaven Killing Ancestor walked in front, and Jiang Yuan followed behind him, keeping an eye on the paintings on the wall.

These paintings seem to depict the appearance of a woman in the four seasons of the year, followed by another year, and the cycle repeats. The last painting, judging by the woman's outfit, was painted in winter.

Suddenly, the front suddenly became clear, and with the light in front of him, Jiang Yuan saw the stone wall behind the last painting, there was no painting, only four sentences.

In June, the snow cicadas are singing, and the frost is fragrant with plum blossoms. The wind crossed the river with acacia, and only thought of the samibu shenghan.