Two hundred years of ups and downs, a few winds were blown away by the rain and wind, and the big waves washed the sand, and in the end, it was inevitable to be alone.

Sun En shook his wine glass, and in the deep light in his eyes, the first half of his magnificent life passed by.

When he was a child, he was carefree in the Dragon Bird Gate under the protection of his master Cao Zhan......

The horror of Feng Qingxuan, the Holy Son of the Six Prisons, destroyed the Sect and burned Wanlong Peak......

Falling off a cliff, breaking his nails on the mountain wall, smoothing out the sharp pain of his knuckles, the desperate struggle under the cliff, the smoke and poisonous fire......

There is the white-haired old Taoist who fell from the sky and brought hope and new life, and there is the demon of the Six Hell Demon Sect who is rampant in the world.......

There is sadness, there is happiness, there is joy, there is sadness, there is indignation, there is heroism.......

In the first half of his life, he repaid his teacher's kindness, avenged his great revenge, eliminated the evil world, and founded many deeds.

It all gradually fell to the bottom in his shaking glass, and then, mixed with the wine, drank it all:

"Daodao, do you need to walk alone in the end?"

......

Whew~

The wind is blowing, and the yellow sand is full of sky.

The dark clouds gathered in the sky, and the electric snakes flickered, but no raindrops landed.

Outside the uncertain Hanlong Inn, many martial arts people waited quietly, and in the Hanlong Inn, several guys looked at each other from time to time.

Although I have experienced a lot, I am still a little apprehensive and flustered when I see these martial arts people who are not easy to mess with at a glance.

"Poof~"

In front of the door of the inn, a plump young woman knocked melon seeds with a pair, and lazily glanced at the martial arts people outside the door.

He glanced at a few of his guys with disdain: "Quietly, you don't look good, the main lord hasn't arrived, what are you afraid of?" ”

"The hostess's ......."

A few guys smiled bitterly, of course they can also martial arts, for example, there are few people who don't know martial arts today, but who are these people outside the inn?

is not a hero on the rampant side, or a hero on the side, and at the worst is also a young knight, born in a sect.

Where can they be at peace?

"What is this little battle? I think that when my grandmother was going to have a banquet here, it was the patriarch of the king who held a banquet here, and it was also peaceful! ”

The young woman and the proprietress spit out the skin of melon seeds, and her eyes were very bright: "And talk and laugh with the royal power patriarch, the demon venerable, the killing arhat, the wheel king and other heroes of the world......

"Boss, be quiet......"

Feeling the gaze of Qi Shushu, the guys suddenly felt a little numb in their scalps.

They had heard these words hundreds of times.

"Afraid of what?"

The young lady patted the handrail, and wanted to say something stiffly, but looking at the eyes of hundreds of thousands of people brushing together, she was also a little weak-hearted.

How did Grandma Tai talk and laugh in front of the royal patriarch back then?

"Brother Sun, is this going to play the kingship?"

A chuckle came from the sky, and a figure was like a ghost, stepping out of the yellow sand in the sky, and suddenly it was hundreds of zhang, and the air waves were soaring.

I have already come to the front of the Hanlong Inn.

He was dressed in purple and had a tall figure, although he was no longer young, his appearance was still stunning.

sighed lightly, with vicissitudes of life, looking at the third floor, wearing a gray robe, with white sideburns, not like Sun En, who was sharp before:

"But it's really courageous!"

"The former Lord of the Seven Killing Rulers of the Burning Sun, Five Spirit City! He's here too? ”

Some martial arts people saw who the person was and exclaimed.

Two hundred years is enough to make the vast majority of people forget many things, but there are also many people who have left traces in the world and are still remembered.

For example, the former Eight Soldiers.

It's just that the Dao of Wang Quan is too dazzling, and the Supreme Grandmaster Dao of Wang Quan is too dazzling, covering up the figures of others.

After the Eight Heavenly Divine Soldiers were fused into a furnace by the royal power and Taoism, the name of the soldier master has completely become a thing of the past.

Instead, there is a change of kingship in a hundred years, and the seven sons of kingship.

But as the last generation of military masters, although the name of Wuling City is not as good as Sun En, there are still many people who remember it.

"Wuling City, I heard that you were defeated in the hands of Mu Qingliu, I thought you wouldn't come this time."

Seeing the old man, Sun En's expression did not change, and his tone was also very calm:

"Come on, come in."

"Brother Sun is not sharp, but his courage is even stronger."

Wulingcheng's expression remained unchanged, he sighed, stepped into the building, and the proprietress and the guys hurriedly followed to greet him.

The arrival of Wuling City seems to have upset a certain balance.

A series of strong figures walked out of the yellow sand, there were people with hair and hair, people in plain robes, generals in armor, monks in robes, handsome nuns, and heroes with swords and swords.

"Zen Master Suyue, is she here too? I heard that she has long since stopped asking about the world. ”

"The contemporary Great Dragon Gate Master, Yan Qing, he is also here!"

"Huangjue Temple, the dry Zen master ......"

Invisibly, outside the Hanlong Inn, many people from the rivers and lakes who came from thousands of miles away were depressed.

For more than 200 years, the world has changed a lot.

It used spiritual rice to pass the world, spread the law of royal power, and established order at the same time, but also really changed the path of the world's warriors.

The real strong are coming out one after another.

Two hundred years of changes, big waves and sand, can come here are the best.

And those who are qualified to enter the Hanlong Inn, the worst, are all great masters who have cultivated to Yin and Yang Wuji, and they are only one step away from stepping into the Nine Folds of Heaven and Man!

There are even top masters who have stepped into the nine layers of heaven and man!

"Old, old....."

With a soft sigh, a gray-haired old man walked out of the crowd with a light cough and walked towards the Hanlong Inn.

"Senior, that inn is full of sword intent, don't trespass!" When someone saw him as if he was about to break through the door, they couldn't help but shout.

The people in the rivers and lakes don't like to abide by the rules the most, and what can make them stay quietly and dare not take a step beyond the thunder pool is naturally the dragon bird sword intent that is all over the inn and outside.

Although there is no killing intent, those who have never returned to yin and yang cannot take one step at all.

However, the old man turned a deaf ear and still walked towards the Hanlong Inn unhurriedly.

"Wait, old man......"

Some people were stunned, pondered for a long time, and finally remembered the identity of this old man: "He, he seems to be Fan Zimin!" ”

"Huh?"

Hearing this, the white-haired old man paused at his feet, looked back and glanced at the person who opened the voice, not without praise:

"Young man has good eyesight."

"Ugh."

The man was stunned for a moment, and his heart was inexplicably weak.

Fan Zimin no longer paid attention to the others, walked into the Hanlong Inn, and stepped on the third floor step by step.

The Hanlong Inn has been renovated several times in the past two hundred years, but the style is the same as two hundred years ago, and there is not much change.

Fan Zimin has been chasing his ancestor for many years, and he has been to this Hanlong Inn many times, so he is naturally very familiar.

The third floor is not big, and there are more than a dozen people at this time, but it is already a little crowded.

"Are you, Senior Fan?"

Fan Zimin walked into the third floor and was immediately recognized, and many people immediately got up and bowed.

There were many people present, but they knew Fan Zimin.

Although Fan Zimin does not show up in front of people, his writings are widely circulated in the world, and any city, any restaurant, or teahouse has his disciples to tell stories.

In a sense, he is also a patriarch.

"There are talented people from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years, and it is only at this time that they understand the true meaning of the ancestor's words."

Looking at the dozen or so people present, Fan Zimin sighed with emotion.

The former Eight Great Soldiers, although they no longer have the Celestial Divine Soldiers, the years with the blessings of the Heavenly and Human Divine Soldiers are enough for them to be reborn.

But until now, there are only three people who are still active in the rivers and lakes: Wuling City, Sun En, and Mu Qingliu.

The emergence of young masters is endless, and everything seems to be changing except for the way of kingship.

No one could have imagined that a grain of spiritual rice planted by the ancestor back then would make such earth-shaking changes in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes.

"Senior Brother Fan, don't come unharmed."

Sun En, who didn't get up when everyone arrived, got up at this time and came to Fan Zimin with wine:

"But it's been a long time, the day before yesterday, Wang Quanshan had a meeting with all the senior brothers, and I never saw the senior brothers, and today is indeed just right."

Fan Zimin serves the kingship as a teacher, while Sun En thinks he is a person who is half a king, but the two have always been called brothers.

"The changes in my junior brother over the years have been much greater."

Fan Zimin took the wine and drank it with Sun En, and felt something.

Two hundred years of changes, the past will eventually be eliminated, Sun En has the power to set foot in the gate of heaven, and he understands the hardships in his heart.

"Senior brother, sometimes there is a way back, and it is not necessarily a good thing if you don't get it, and if you retreat, you don't advance, you should know this principle."

Sun En stared at Fan Zimin, and there was a deep meaning in his words.

He naturally knew what An Qisheng had left behind, but that, of course, could make people live forever, but it was not what he wanted.

Even, he thinks that it is the worst thing left by Grandpa An.

"Everyone has his own ambitions."

Fan Zimin shook his head and said no more.

"Alas!"

Sun En sighed in his heart, but he didn't say much, just took a step forward, raised his hand, and pinched it into a glass, attracting wine.

With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen glasses of wine flew towards everyone present:

"You are here today, Sun is very glorious, please drink this cup."

Everyone took their own wine.

"Sun Daxia is polite, such a grand event, how can I not come?"

Some people laughed and drank it all.

The same goes for others.

The royal power has been passed on for two hundred years, and it is impossible to learn or be in the royal power, but its essence has already spread all over the world.

is not afraid of toxicity at all, and Sun Enqi is a person, and he acts above board in his life, as his name suggests, he will repay his kindness, one generation does not pay it back, and three generations still do not forget.

It is not poisoned at all.

"Good!"

The crowd drank it all.

Listening to Sun En's voice again, his tone was sonorous like a sword: "It's a pity that some people don't dare to come, for fear of being a ghost under Sun's knife,

stepping stones,

pity

It's a pity, it's a pity......"

Three pity echoes in a row.

The wine enters the stomach and the glass falls to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Sun En had already stepped into the air, and his body turned into a streamer, like a burning, like a rainbow, and disappeared straight into the sky:

"It's a long way to Tianmen, you have a fate, see you next year, Sun will drink with you!"