In the midst of the mountains, in a jump and a jump, Xiao Wendao was taken to a room, where there was a bonfire, and an old man and a middle-aged man were all looking at him.

Xiao asked, turned his head and saw a familiar face, Li Bu.

The old man looked at him and said, "Come, try the snake soup I just boiled." ”

Xiao Wenwen sat down, picked up the bowl of thick soup, and drank most of it in one gulp.

It was raining outside, and the Demon Lord Nan Candle passed towards the north at a speed of thousands of miles, and Tianwu Shangjing also fell into a panic, and the first god of Tianwu chased the sword, and they all saw a streamer of light that Yi Mubai had fled far away.

When the Demon Lord Nan Candle was passing away, he was calculating in his heart how many breaths he would be chased.

And he knew that Yi Mubai was half a breath faster than him in terms of calculation.

There was a sound of breaking through the air, whistling on the back of Nan Candle.

There were still two breaths left to escape from the Royal Forest Pass, and standing in the air, he had already seen the shadow of the Wusu River vaguely seen in the distance. Demon Lord Nan Zhu was carrying a giant knife, and in this empty mountain forest, he looked at Yi Mubai who was carrying a sword opposite.

Yi Mubai lifted the Qingying Sword, like a hurricane howling, and the mountains and forests under his feet were also shaken by this gust of wind. Rain was falling from the sky, but it couldn't fall on the two of them.

Demon Lord Nan Zhu picked up the black giant knife, slashed at the sword, and slashed it down. The mountain forest under his feet was split a crack.

Knives and swords, the sound of jingo. With the whistling sound in the distance, the Demon Lord Nan Zhu knew that there were already cultivators from Tianwu and the Demon Clan in the distance, although it was not as fast as Yi Mubai's speed, but it was also fast.

Nan Zhu knew that he had to settle the battle quickly, but his opponent was Yi Mubai.

Surrounding the two of them were two huge air currents, and the Qing Ying Sword only took the vital point. The Demon Lord Nan Candle, the "divine remains" held in his hand. He looked up to the sky and roared, and the body of the Demon Lord Nan Zhu began to fission in a huge way, and he began to demonize.

A huge demonic beast in the distance roared to the side of the demon lord Nan Candle, the demonized Nan Candle, the demonized demon beast "One-Horned Golden Qing Beast" that he had been fighting with since he was a child, the fangs of the demonic beast devoured Yi Mubai, Yi Mubai slashed at the eye of the demonic beast with a sword, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

The Demon Monarch Southern Candle Giant Knife poured down like a mountain of ten thousand people, and a blood mark appeared on Yi Mubai's shoulder. The rain is getting more and more urgent.

Yi Mubai looked at the Demon Monarch Nan Candle Qing Immortal Sword condensing the Yuan Force at the peak of the Guiyuan Realm, "Qi Swallowing Mountains and Rivers" shouted out from Yi Mubai's mouth, a sword qi slashed down like a heavenly dome, Demon Lord Nan Candle's eyes showed a deep affection of fear that he hadn't seen for many years, he glanced at his own demonic beast, the "unicorn golden-eyed beast" raised a huge beast head, and met this sword qi that swallowed mountains and rivers, and then was split in half by the sword qi.

Demon Lord Nanzhu glanced at the dead demonic beast and fled. Holding the divine remains that Xiao asked to bring out in the "Demon Bottle", he fled.

The cultivator of Tianwu, when he came here. Looking at the criss-crossing cracks in the mountain, and the demonic beast of the Demon Lord Nan Candle who died at Yi Mubai's feet.

Everyone looked at the old man who was still standing in the wind and rain with his sword, and his eyes were dead on the old man in the north. The first god general of Tianwu, Yi Mubai.

A bonfire, four people sit around.

Li Bu looked at Xiao and asked, "Brother Xiao, what you did today is not worthy of your grandfather Yi Shenjiang." ”

Xiao asked, "Today, you have been following me. ”

Li Bu nodded and said, "It was the master who asked me to follow you." ”

Xiao asked, looked at the old man sitting opposite and said, "I don't know why the old man of the thief sect helped me." ”

The old man smiled and said: "You are puzzled, then I will tell you about the relationship between you and me, your grandfather Xiao Tianyue is my master, I was a commander of the Hanmen General's Mansion, and I am also the husband of your aunt Xiao Kongqing, why do you say I help you." ”

The old man took a branch and played with the bonfire that was not very prosperous, saying that it would rain tonight, but it was not cold, although it was not yet the height of summer, but the weather was not cold.

Li Bu looked at him and said: "The master was once persecuted by the people of the Tang Sect, and stayed in the water prison for nearly three months, and was later rescued, but he also left rheumatism, but no matter how little rain it rained, he would feel cold, so this fire was raised in the house." ”

Xiao Wendao heard this, and stood up and said to the old man with a deep salute: "It's my Xiao family, and I have affected the old man." ”

The old man hurriedly said: "Don't say anything about it, I grew up in a cold door since I was a child, and I was taken in by King Xiao Yue, otherwise I would have frozen to death or starved to death in a corner." ”

Xiao asked and said, "Today, thanks to the rescue of the seniors, and many years have passed since the old case of the Hanmen, you don't owe anything to the Hanmen and the Xiao family." ”

The old man shook his head and said, "I owe Hanmen a lifetime that can't be repaid, and in the future, you let my little apprentice Li Bu follow you, and I will come out by myself." Although it is not overkill, it must not be overused. ”

Xiao asked, glanced at Li Bu and said, "Thanks to the kindness of my predecessors, but one day I want to go back to the frozen city of the demon clan, let Li Bu come back." ”

The old man said, "He can still go to the frozen city." ”

The east is white, but the rain is still falling.

Xiao Wendao and Li Bu walked out of the house together, and the two of them took their hats and walked in the light rain.

Two battles last night. One is a master duel between the two races, and the other is a life-and-death duel between the top masters of the two countries.

On the streets in the morning, they were all talking about the final duel between Yi Mubai and the Demon Lord Nanzhu by the First God of Tianwu, and when the corpse of the huge demonic beast was transported back to Shangjing City, the streets were full of emotions.

The body of that demonic beast is now lying outside the Yunxiao Hall where Emperor Helan Bai and Su Fengtang faced off last night.

Xiao Wendao looked at the Qinglou that towered into the cloud peak, and his heart was stunned.

Back in Xuelu, Lu Shu was still holding a bamboo cane, practicing swordsmanship in the courtyard.

Lu Shu saw Li Bu, who had come back with Xiao Wendao, and walked towards them angrily.

Xiao asked and looked at Lu Qi and said, "Li Bu will be my friend in the future, don't have any disputes between the two of you." ”

Lu Shu saw Xiao and asked, looking haggard, and said, "Sir, don't worry." I won't have another argument with him. ”

Xiao asked, looked at the two of them and said, "You don't have to accompany me in Xuelu, you can go out for a walk." ”

When he had finished speaking, he went into the back room and lay down on the bed.

Xiao asked, knowing in his heart the consequences of stealing the godhead for the Demon Lord Nan Candle. I also know that I can't live with the teachings of the old man in the Qinglou.

He's very sleepy now.

In a shallow dream, he clearly saw the faces of his parents and sisters, and watched them sit around and talk, but he wanted to walk to them, but he couldn't.

He saw that when he was a child, he was running behind his sister, catching butterflies among the wild flowers, and when he ran, he saw his father using a branch to write the word "Tao" on the ground, and his father said, This is the way of loyalty and righteousness, respect for relatives and filial piety. Ask, what are you?

I just heard him say, I asked from the Xiao family.

Xiao asked, waking up with cold hands and feet.

When he got up and went to the courtyard, Lu Shu was still holding the sword book and reading it.

Xiao asked and walked out with the black donkey, and said to Lu Shu: "Brother Lu, I'll go to the Qinglou." ”

Lu beheaded his jaw.

Xiao Wendao wore a hat, led the black donkey, and walked slowly towards the Qinglou, and there were still many people on the road talking about the events of last night and the corpses of the demonic beasts outside the Cloud Palace.

This rain of smoke and rain can't hide people's enthusiasm. Passing by the delicatessen, he took out all the silver taels and bought two large bags of delicatessen, which he hung on the back of the black donkey.

When I walked to the green building, there were a lot of people. Adults or children, men and women, monks dressed in different robes, gathered in front of the door of the green building and knelt down.

The old man also knelt down, and his mouth seemed to be chanting. He was praying, and he was still worshipping.

Xiao asked, leading the donkey and holding the cooked food. Pushing open the door, he felt a palpitation in his heart, whether it was guilt or the real shock after making a mistake. He couldn't tell.

Nalan Dieyi has been taking care of Yi Mubai, and when she saw Xiao Wendao coming, although her face was a little sad for Yi Mubai's body, she could see that he was relieved a lot.

Yi Mubai was lying on the bed and saw Xiao asking, his pale and yellow face was dyed with a hint of red, and Nalan Dieyi took out the bowl that had just been fed.

Xiao Wenwen squatted at the head of Yi Mubai's bed, looking at the haggard old man.

Yi Mubai moved his lips slightly, Xiao asked, and when he heard Yi Mubai say, he heard Yi Mubai say. Grandson, you're being reckless.

Xiao asked, after hearing this, he knew that he knew everything.

Xiao asked, looked at Yi Mubai and said, "Grandpa, I'm sorry." ”

A smile rose on Yi Mubai's shriveled cheeks.

A cloud of smoke and rain Ren Pingsheng, bamboo canes and shoes, and also have to travel thousands of miles to kill the demon king.

Yi Mubai fell asleep, like a child.