The water in the well is as turbid as yellow sand, and the heat wave is coming upwards one after another.

The grave keeper looked at Xiao and asked, stood up, unbuckled his belt, and untied his trousers.

Xiao asked, although he didn't like people to "play" himself, but the person was not young, and he was still the tomb keeper of the "Tomb of the King of People", so he turned his head and walked out.

"There was a toad at the bottom of the well, but the toad didn't speak. The grave keeper said in a strange tone again.

Lu Shu turned his head to look at the old man, and the Heavenly Burning Knife pulled out half an inch, although the hole was not dark, the knife was also a sore eye.

Xiao Wendao always felt that this old way would not play tricks on himself, after all, this was the famous "Eight Kings Mountain", and the probe was another look.

"There's a toad, and the toad can't speak. ”

"Sir, look no further. This old way is swearing. Lu Qi said, looking at the old Tao with angry eyes.

The well water was muddy, and the reflected face was also clear, Xiao asked and shouted at the bottom of the well: "Toad, toad, if you don't speak, what's the use of this toad." ”

The sound passed through the well, but the water was much clearer.

When the ripples of the water ripple, it looks like a small fish half an inch long swimming in a well.

Xiao asked, and when he turned his head again, Lu Shu was already gone, leaving him and the grave keeper.

The grave keeper stood up and said, "Do you know why this toad doesn't speak?" ”

"The toad is lonely, and there is no one to talk to. Xiao asked, and came out blindly.

The grave keeper shook his head and said, "It's the toad who is too thirsty." ”

How can a toad be thirsty in water, unless the water is not water?

Xiao asked and shouted at the well, "Toad, are you thirsty?" ”

The water in the well was much clearer, and what looked like a small fish in the well was like a shrimp, which sank at the bottom of the well.

At this time, when he looked into the well, the reflected face was blurred, like a toad.

And then the handsome face, reflected in this well, is like a toad.

The grave keeper had a small gourd in his hand, and it was filled in a short time when it reached into the well.

"Are you thirsty? The old man guarding the tomb asked.

Xiao Wenwen shook his head and looked at the old man.

The old man smiled, "I'm asking about my gourd." ”

The old man looked strange, Xiao asked Only then did he see the old man's face clearly, only to see that on the wrinkled face of the old man's face, how could he still see the facial features, which were all hidden under the loose skin.

The gourd poured down towards the old man's face, like a land that had dried up for a long time, and encountered a once-in-a-millennium rain.

A young face, shown, is similar to Xiao Wendao.

"Seniors. ”

Xiao asked and bowed, only then did he know that this old man was a master of a generation, and he was willing to keep a life of hardship.

"Look at the bottom of the well, it's not a toad. The "young" old man said.

When he looked again, the bottom of the well was full of golden light, like a golden toad.

"Will you help me get the toad out? The old man said.

The golden toad lay motionless at the bottom of the well, Xiao asked, stretched out his hand to probe, he would have thought that the well water was very deep, but who knew that the well water was only a finger deep.

With a slight grip, the toad was in Xiao Wendao's hand, and at the moment of grabbing, the toad suddenly screamed.

It was also Xiao Wendao who had been fishing and catching shrimp since he was a child in Buzheng Mountain, and the toad was not uncaught, although it was disgusting to look at the mad people. But it won't make him confused all of a sudden.

Xiao asked, turned around, and wanted to hand over the extremely cold golden toad to the grave keeper.

When he turned around again, the young grave keeper, in his eyes, turned into a piece of golden sand and fell into the well.

The golden toad in the palm of his hand, along his fingers, slowly formed a sword, a strange-shaped sword, and on one side of the hilt, two eye-catching big characters "human king" were engraved on the side of the hilt.

I saw that in Xiao Wendao's pupils, four big words appeared, "The king of people preaches".

Heaven respects, fears impermanence.

What is evil to man is for the heart of man.

People respect the heavens and fear the impermanence of people.

What is evil in heaven is evil in people's hearts.

The way of the sword is the way of man, the way of the earth, and the way of the sky.

Heaven and earth are fearless, and the Tao is impermanent.

What people fear, the Tao is reincarnated.

The sword shall not be raised against the weak.

Man, do not disrespect heaven and earth.

Heaven casts swords, and authentic people refine.

The unity of man and sword is the king of man.

The unity of the heavenly sword is to be an immortal.

The unity of the heart and sword is against the sky.

There is no way, and one is the way.

Seek the way against the sky, seek the way of the extraordinary.

Enlightenment, no way.

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And when people wake up, it seems as if a thousand years have passed.

Xiao Wendao looked at the sword in his hand, the sword can become a fish, a shrimp, a toad, and it can also seal the sky, go against the sky, and be an immortal.

I saw that on one side of the hilt of the human king sword, the word "human king" was written, and on the other side was written the word "against the sky".

Xiao asked, erased the word "human king" with his heart, and then engraved two words "ask".

Against the sky, asked.

Asked, against the sky.

It turns out that this "human king sword" is a quicksand, the sword moves with the heart, and the heart moves with the person.

Xiao Wendao clenched the "Wendao" sword, and the golden sand was in Xiao Wendao's palm, like a toad.

The way of heaven is like a "swan" in the eyes of a toad, out of reach.

But the toad prefers to eat swan meat.

When I looked at the well again, there was not a drop of water in the well.

Xiao Wendao took out his own wine gourd, poured a shallow amount into the well, and said, "Senior, if the toad is thirsty, give it a sip of wine to drink." ”

When Xiao asked, as soon as he stepped out of the cave of the man's tomb, the "Eight Kings Mountain" collapsed with a bang.

The sword is at peace, and the man should rest.

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"What the hell have you done here, why is this Bawang Mountain still collapsing. Tang Shushui asked.

Xiao asked, glanced back at the collapsed Bawang Mountain, and said, "The king of people drank my wine and got drunk. ”

Then why was Lu Shu slapped out with a slap. Tang Shushui looked at Lu Shu, who had a depressed face, and asked.

Xiao asked, turned his head to look at Lu Qi, and asked, "What's the matter, as soon as I turn my head, you will be gone." ”

The old man was very strange, and glared at me like a punch to me, and when I woke up again, I was lying outside. Lu Shu thought back to the scene just now and asked, "Then the old man didn't embarrass Mr. ”

Xiao asked and smiled: "He's just good wine." A good sip of hero wine, and a good sip of mortal wine. ”

No one knows whether the old man guarding the tomb is Li Renwang's best friend Drunken Sword Immortal Xiao Zhiyun, or the sword spirit of his "Human King Sword". Or the wine gourd of the drunken sword fairy, accompanied by Wang Jian, waiting for someone who is destined.

In short, the arrival of the destined person is only a thousand years.

After a long day, the sky gradually got dark, and there was no starlight in the sky.

Outside the Yongxue Pass, it is still full of greenery, Helan Hanqing did not come out of the Yongxue Pass, Xiao asked to know the tradition of the Tianwu human race, if there is a close friend to set foot in the war-torn land, he will never come forward to send it away.

Because, in people's hearts, if they don't meet, they won't be able to see each other for the last time.

Helan Hanqing knows about the chaos of the demon clan, since he doesn't send Xiao Wendao out of the customs, then Xiao Wendao will definitely return to Yongxue Pass alive.

A "firework" unique to the army bloomed on the snow pass.

Although Helan Hanqing knew that setting off a firework would inevitably be punished with a whiplash, he just wanted to use this short firelight to illuminate the road ahead for his friend.

This is the most frivolous friendship in his youth, this is the most absurd friendship in his youth, and this is the beacon fire drama "his father" in his youth.

Emperor Nalan Qing stood beside Helan Hanqing and said, "Child, you are reckless. ”

Helan Hanqing smiled, it was a teenager's laughter, a child's laughter said, "Dad, let's fight." ”

The mountain does not hinder its will, and it is another five days of walking.

When Xiao Wendao looked at the "Tianxi City" on the stone tablet of the Great Dao, he stepped into the realm of the demon clan without looking back.

"Bang".

Just as Xiao asked the first step into the realm of the demon clan, and in Tianxi City, Ximen Baitu, who was drinking a little wine, raised his eyebrows as usual, and smiled evilly: "He's here." ”