"Let's go, find Yang Xiong, and ask for an explanation, for more than seventy years, we have completely let go of this obsession, and we have also given an explanation to the brothers who know about the spring," Xuanchen hurriedly urged.

The old man was motionless, staring at the endless deep forest in front of him, and for the first time on the road to find the seventeen people who had left that year, he had the intention of retreating.

For years, he dreamed of finding them and asking why.

After seriously injuring the dry spirit Dao people with Bai Yu, they separated, and he didn't even go back to the sect, so he followed Xuanchen to find them non-stop.

Tossed and turned from plane to plane, experiencing danger after danger, until Yang Xiong was left alone.

Since then, I can also give an explanation to myself and my brothers who died back then.

But what he understands better is what a person's weakness is in such a dangerous immortal cultivation world.

Just like himself, he should have been able to return to Daozimen early, and then with the help of his master, he could resume his cultivation as soon as possible, and then find a dry spirit Taoist to take revenge.

Otherwise, once he recovers, he will be like this now, and he will not be an opponent at all.

However, he values affection and righteousness, and he can't wait for a moment.

Even if I go back, I can't meditate.

And the baby apprentice Song Ren has the same personality as him.

That is not to abandon, not to give up.

If he was caught by someone and threatened Song Ren with his life, in exchange for the eight gods, he believed that Song Ren would not hesitate to give up all this.

Because this child's nature is like this, he is too affectionate.

This is both an advantage and a disadvantage.

Su Youwei saved him casually in Qingyun Mountain back then, and he kept helping under pressure, so that he finally fell in love.

Now Song Ren's identity is too sensitive, emperor.

All walks of life are fighting, and a few days ago, he knew that he was rushed to invite by the Twelve True Realms and finally disappeared, and he was still worried for a long time.

But thinking that it should be fine, what he didn't expect was that he was in the Vajra Realm, just in front of the Heavenly Buddha Temple.

The two met for the first time on the same plane and landed on the same network.

The old man didn't want to see Song Ren, and then hugged him well.

Have you grown taller? Fat or thin?

It's been nearly four years since the last time we separated.

However, he also knew that the reason why Song Ren was so comfortable in all walks of life and wandering among the big guys was that he was alone and could get out at any time.

Don't worry about anything.

Don't worry about anything.

Don't be afraid of danger.

However, if he meets him, he will soon have countless people staring at him.

They became Song Ren's weakness, forcing Song Ren to take the road he didn't want to take and do things he didn't like to do.

Song Ren has been famous for so long, whether it is Song Rentou, Guihai, Ji Si, Bai Yu, Ke Fat, Huoxi, etc., there is no news on the Internet about their acquaintance with Song Ren, they are old people, and they are from their hometown.

Because everyone knows that maybe they will get a chance, but more than that, it will be unimaginable danger.

Of course, you are not afraid of danger.

Xuanchen returned directly: "What's wrong with you?" What happened? ”

Jiu Lao looked at Xuanchen, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Song Ren, you are in the Heavenly Buddha Temple at this moment." ”

Xuan Chen was stunned for a moment: "You, how do you know?" ”

The old wine man turned his hand and turned the web page into a visualization.

Xuanchen looked at the message sent by Song Ren and fell silent.

Both of them stopped talking.

But Yang Xiong is obviously in front of him, and this time he has also experienced hardships and dangers.

He is unwilling!

Ke Song Ren......

After a long time, Xuan Chen looked at the old man with a disappointed face: "Otherwise, forget it, let's come back later." ”

Jiu Lao looked at Xuanchen's appearance, he was stabbed by Yang Xiong first, and then beaten by Bai Yu to fake his death, and finally saved by the Xia family.

As Xuanchen, who has already died once, his brother Xuanjunzhi also died tragically, the position of patriarch was taken away, and he was imprisoned by the Xia family dynasty for more than 70 years because of interests.

But for the sake of Song Ren's safety, he is still willing to choose to put it down close at hand.

The old man suddenly laughed and turned off the network directly.

"I didn't hear from that little guy, and I didn't know that he was in the Heavenly Buddha Temple, we, we just came to find Yang Xiong, and then, just leave!" The old man patted Xuan Chen's shoulder: "Okay?" ”

Xuan Chen clenched his hands tightly: "But what if ......"

"There is no contingency, we can be disguised."

…………

Xuan Chen still followed the old man in the end, and in front of the main gate, he saw that there was a mess here, a white-clothed young man who looked like a little sword fairy closed his eyes, surrounded by fierce sword qi, and a little bit of green energy gathered from all around.

The old man helped the sword box behind him, and he could feel that the young man in front of him had a deep understanding of swordsmanship.

Because they belong to the same kind of people.

It's all about playing with swords.

Li Muzhi also opened his eyes with a feeling and glanced at Jiu Lao and Xuanchen.

A sub-saint, an emperor realm, is too weak, and then seize the time to heal.

In front of them, there were also eight monks of the Guardian Temple, each standing at different angles, exuding terrifying cultivation.

They're facing off!

It seems that before this, several people had a fight, but the young man was obviously inferior.

The time and place are favorable, and the same is not all, this young man is very tiger.

The two of them glanced at the Eight Great Divine Monks, which had nothing to do with themselves and others.

Then he walked towards the Buddhist gate over there, ready to ask the gatekeeper monk about Yang Xiong.

"According to what Chen Huan said, Yang Xiong's Dharma name in the Heavenly Buddha Temple is Zhende, right?" Xuanchen said.

The old wine nodded: "That's it." ”

"Hmph, is he virtuous, naming this Dharma name, I don't know if he has a little guilt in his heart," Xuan Chen laughed shamefully.

The two looked at each other's changed appearances, and after there were no loopholes, they stepped forward.

"The two donors, please stop, the Temple of the Heavenly Buddha is now the season of worship, no longer accept visitors, if there is something important, please come back in the future," a monk said.

Why are there so many visitors recently, I told the boy not long ago that he broke in that night, and now the monks of the nursing home have come out and been beaten like that.

How can anyone still come today?

"Oh, let's not go in, I'll find someone," said the old winemaker.

"Looking for whom?"

"I'm looking for Zhende, his real name is Yang Xiong, he came here about 20 years ago, we... We are his old friends," the old man added.

"Zhende, don't look at it, someone is looking for you," the monk suddenly smiled, and turned to look at the other monk who was staring at the priest of the courtyard with a yearning expression.

The yellow-robed monk withdrew his gaze and came out from behind: "Looking for me?" ”

When he saw the appearance of Yang Xiong, who had become bald and had a ring scar, Jiu Lao and Xuanchen shook their hands together.

After so many years, since the snow peak, we finally met again.

Zhende looked at the two strangers in front of him, a little puzzled, and folded his hands: "Amitabha, the poor monk doesn't know the two donors, I don't know what you are looking for the little monk?" ”

Xuanchen and Jiu Lao Qi tore off the human skin mask on their faces.

When he saw the true appearance of the two of them, Zhende, who had never been shocked, trembled, and then his hands hung down weakly......