The Heavenly Machine Daoist always stood in front of Uncle Liu with a smile, and only smiled faintly when he mentioned the past.

In Uncle Liu's memory, it seems that he has always been so salty, not light, not slow.

The only time it got out of control was sixteen years ago.

Uncle Liu glanced at the Heavenly Machine, a trace of pain flashed across his face, and he roared in a low voice: "Even if you are my brother, I don't want you to take care of me." I have my own path to follow, and the path is different. Go back. ”

"I'm afraid I'm going to blow your mind."

The Heavenly Machine Dao Master seemed to have guessed that Uncle Liu would say this, but he just glanced at Ning Jingchen behind him with a faint smile and said slowly: "Even if I don't want to enter this hut today, I'm afraid that Pavilion Master Ning will also break in." Coincidentally, there was still a wisp of white soul left on the girl's body. ”

"All told, I owe it to my vain. It's not too much to go in and have a visit, right? ”

Without waiting for Uncle Liu's consent, the Taoist of Tianji raised the dust towards the sky, and suddenly the dust like snow dispersed happily to the sky like fluffy needle pine, and suddenly fell to the ground.

At that moment, the air around the hut shook violently a few times, and a hexagram rose from the top of the hut into the air, and burned out with a "whoosh-" sound.

All that's left is a smear of ashes.

"Heavenly Machine! You are always so unreasonable and unreasonable! ”

Uncle Liu couldn't help but feel annoyed when he saw that the Heavenly Machine Dao Elder had broken his hexagram, and tried his best to control his desire to fight to the death.

He knew in his heart that he had spent too much effort in the past few days to abandon the Qi of Yin and Yang for smoke, and he was afraid that if it really started, he might not be able to stop the Heavenly Machine Dao Leader and Ning Jingchen.

All he could do was back down.

"Let's go, Pavilion Master Ning."

The Daoist Master of the Heavenly Machine did not get angry at Uncle Liu's words, but stepped forward slowly, and walked towards the hut with Ning Jingchen without looking back.

But at this time, on the mountainside of Shu Mountain, a group of people appeared in Molin.

Among them, the ethereal figure stood at the forefront particularly eye-catchingly.

Ethereal stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes fell deeply on the inconspicuous hut at the foot of the mountain, and he asked with a hint of puzzlement between his eyebrows: "Are you sure that what the old man wants me to find is such a small dilapidated house?" ”

"Returning to the words of the second son, his subordinates have repeatedly confirmed that there is nothing wrong. The old man said that the Book of Heaven must be among them, and maybe there will be unexpected gains. ”

One of the guards on the ethereal side bowed his head and said firmly.

"An unexpected bonus? When did the old man sell off the gate like this......"

Ethereal set his eyes on the side of the hut, and saw Ning Jingchen's figure at a glance, narrowed his eyes slightly, nodded thoughtfully, and said with a light smile: "Sure enough, there may be unexpected surprises if nothing happens." ”

"However, Second Young Master, according to our people who have just come to report, it seems that the eldest young master has also learned the news here, maybe he is on his way here at this time."

The guard hesitated for a moment, frowned and asked, "Do you want to ...... Sending more people? ”

"Not necessarily. If he wants to come, let him come, I want to see how much he wants my life. ”

Ethereal Spirit gently shook the dragon sword in his hand, and his gaze fell on the window of the hut in a daze.

He...... Seems to have seen her?

After the rain in the ink forest, a thick fog gradually rose, and soon the entire mountain forest was wrapped into a fairyland-like appearance.

"Second young master, it's foggy."

The guard said warily.

- This kind of forest fog, with deep foliage and thick fog, makes it easy to hide.

"Hmm. This fog came at a really good time. ”

Ethereal smiled slowly, and a flying meaning between his eyebrows dispersed in the thick fog.

The guard was puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask more, but judging from what he knew about this master in the past few days, he handled things with foresight and decisiveness, and he would unconsciously relax.

"Stand down."

Ethereal tilted his head back and commanded in a low voice.

"Yes."

The guards were ordered to withdraw quickly, and disappeared in an instant.

But Ethereal knew that they would never leave him ten paces away.

These are the dead soldiers that the old man has trained for many years, each of them is one as ten, and they are also very loyal, but they are also the tools that the old man uses to spy on him.

After all, no matter how much he loves, in the old man's heart, what he loves most is still his right.

Ethereal nature understands this, too.

His eyes looked deeply at the abandoned figure by the window, and said softly: "Ruyan, who are you?" Why is the old man so interested in you? I hope I'm not wrong to come this time. ”

A white mist drifted in front of him, obscuring his vision for a moment.

And at this moment, between the opposite mountainside, Yu Wuhuan was carrying Qiyi's clothes, pointing at the ethereal spirit with a hideous smile on his face, and said coldly: "Qiyi, you told me last time that you couldn't beat the ethereal, so you couldn't kill him." ”

"Good. I'll believe you for a while. ”

"Now, I'll give you another chance. This time, kill that kid, you are still my most loyal warrior. Otherwise, it's useless for me to keep you, right? ”

Yu Wuhuan pushed Qiyi back heavily, and Qiyi's feet fell unsteadily on the stones, causing a dull pain in his chest.

He clutched his chest and bowed his head deeply, a deep look of disgust passing over the corners of his eyes.

However, he obediently said: "My subordinates understand." ”

"I'm waiting for your good news. Otherwise, today is your time of death. ”

Yu Wuhuan passed by Qiyi's side, glanced at the row of masters behind him, and said loudly: "Aim all the arrows at him for me." Once you miss, there is no mercy. ”

"Yes."

"Brush—"

- It was dozens of jet-black arrows aimed at Qiyi at an extremely close distance.

No matter how good his archery skills were, no matter how powerful his escape skills were, he couldn't leave unscathed in such a short distance and time.

What's even more fatal is that this platoon of soldiers was all pulled up by Qi Yi and awarded by himself, which is not only superb in archery, but also his hard work.

And now, they are ruthlessly aiming their black and deadly arrows at him.

"Huh. Yu Wuhuan, I have worked so hard for you, but in the end, it is such a field. I'm afraid that anyone will be chilled if they change, right? ”

Qi Yi looked at Yu Wuhuan's figure gradually walking away, and couldn't help but shake his head and said.

He glanced back at his subordinates who were ready to go, smiled suddenly, and said slowly: "If you treat me like this today, he will treat you like this in the future." He is not a virtuous monarch, nor is he a gentleman, and with him, you will only die. ”

"Even so, you chose to aim your arrows at your former master, at your former brother, right?"

His gaze was cold and mournful, and he gently swept over the expressionless crowd behind him.