Above the surface of the lake, there seem to be ripples, and it seems that there are many things under the water, and the surface of Biluo Lake is very calm. On such a calm lake, there are ripples like lotus flowers, which is beautiful, but these beautiful things, in the eyes of Shangguan Zizhen, are just passing by, but the beauty of that moment is already beautiful enough, the ripples do not need to be gorgeous, it will disappear, some people stare at the lake, and they will not care about the ripples on the surface of the lake, whether it is the first, because in the eyes of people, ripples are ripples, whether it is big or small, it is so, no one cares. The same is true of swords, even the one who uses the sword will not count his own swords, because one sword is a sword, and ten swords are also swords, so a leaf fell in the air, not very quickly, but a sword pierced the leaf, and then drew back, is this sword fast? Fast, why fast, because it is fast, it is not difficult for a person to stab the leaves with a sword, as long as he is a person who has practiced swords for three years, he can easily stab the fallen leaves with a sword. It is not fast to be able to stab a leaf, because even if the sword is not very fast, it can be stabbed, but it is a little difficult to stab the leaf and draw the sword out, and what is even more difficult is that the sword is stabbed and withdrawn, and even the trend of the leaf falling has not changed a point, this kind of fast sword is rare in the world. But it can't be regarded as the fastest sword, but there are no more than five people in the rivers and lakes who can do such a fast sword today.

"Is this fast enough?" The voice was still very cold, and a black suit had slowly come to the tree, standing proudly by the lake.

"It's very fast, I haven't even seen your sword." Shangguan Zizhen picked up the leaf, only to see a finger-wide hole appear on the leaf. Shangguan Ziyu raised the leaves horizontally, and he couldn't tell that the leaves had been pierced by a sword, if he wanted to say that his sword was not fast, I was afraid that there was no one to compare.

"I'm afraid there are not many people in the rivers and lakes who can see me draw my sword." Mei Er said proudly.

"This old man is weird." Shangguan Zizhen didn't say any more, she knew that she was definitely not among those few people, Mei Er's sword, I am afraid that even Chu Zhuanghan, the number one swordsman in the world, would be extremely jealous, not to mention that he was a figure who did not even have a name in the martial arts.

"It's a little weird, indeed." Mei Er also said with certainty, because Mei Er knew that the current ghost immortals were definitely not drunk, and they listened to them again.

"What's new in the rivers and lakes?" Shangguan Zizhen asked, in the current Biluo Valley, only Mei Er can enter and exit at will, and only Mei Er can know about the things outside. Although the rivers and lakes have lost their light with him, it is good to at least be able to listen to it.

"After the battle of Huangquan Mountain, the vitality of the martial arts was greatly injured, the two great masters died in Huangquan Mountain, Huang Mei of the Aoxue Sword Sect was seriously injured, and died after returning to the sect, and the rest of the sects were also killed and injured, Zhuang Lingxue of the Aoxue Sword Sect took the lead alone, and the power will decline sharply after thinking about it, and withdraw from the category of first-class forces." Mei Erdao.

"Aoxue Sword Sect, will it also decline?" Shangguan Zizhen heard the Aoxue Sword Sect, and a somewhat strange look appeared in her eyes, after all, the entanglement between the Aoxue Sword Sect and her was still very deep.

"It's not just the Aoxue Sword Sect, Huangquan Mountain has won a big victory, and in the next martial arts, I'm afraid I will have to bear the crazy revenge of Huangquan Mountain." Mei Erdao.

"The turmoil in the martial arts is the eternal theorem of the rivers and lakes for thousands of years, who is the right way, who is the devil way, who can judge?" Shangguan Ziqi sneered and said.

"Righteousness and demons, treachery and evil, everyone's opinions are different, but everyone feels that they will not be treacherous people, Huangquan Mountain may not be all demons, people on the right path, may not all be righteous, the real righteous, should stand under the heaven and earth, look down on the world, stand proudly, worthy of the heart, at that time the body is heroic and righteous, it is convincing." Mei Erdao.

"He is full of righteousness, but is there such a person in the world?" Shangguan Zizhen asked, this is the right way, but if this is the right way, is there such a person in the world? Shangguan Zizhen can't think of such a person, there is not one, maybe such a person, like a martial arts wizard, will not see one in ten thousand years. Even the martial arts wizards are far inferior, because among the people Shangguan Zizhen has seen, there has never been a person who can have a heroic and righteous spirit.

"Maybe there is, maybe not." Mei Er also said suspiciously.

"What about other things?" Shangguan Zizhen said, is there nothing else to do except the affairs of the rivers and lakes.

"Recently, there is a person in the rivers and lakes who is very active, and he has killed two Tongtian characters in a row, I heard that it is the original Biluo Valley character, one is called Yuanqing, and the other is called Taiqing." Mei Er said slowly, but when he said these two words, he seemed to be drunk with the ghost fairy under the tree, the corners of his eyes were stunned, and his legs and feet shook involuntarily.

The wind blew a little more warmly, blowing the surface of the lake with bursts of scales, white clothes like snow, falling on the lake, even Mei Er didn't know how he appeared, the last moment, he was not there, but the next moment, he appeared, like a dragonfly dotting the water, the lake surface was flooded with ripples. As if before others arrived, the ripples had already bloomed, Bihu reflected his figure on the surface of the lake, Xiao Bai is cultivating ** Dao derivative recipe, that is a spiritual recipe, not a martial arts cheat, not why he is able to practice the Dao derivative recipe extremely fast, coupled with the aura of the spiritual spring, and the assistance of the spiritual fruit, he stubbornly practiced the Dao derivative recipe to the first layer. The Great Dao Derivative Recipe is an ancient spiritual recipe, and the Chu family in the Kunwu Realm is so talented that they have no qualifications to practice, but Xiao Bai has practiced, and he can enter the first layer so quickly, even if it is placed in the Kunwu Realm, it is also a terrifying speed, he is already a master of the Freedom Heaven Realm, and the internal force of the Yi Jin Sutra on his body has disappeared, even Xiao Bai feels extremely strange, his own Yi Jin Jing internal force is actually a strange benefit to cultivation, pushing himself to the Freedom Heaven Realm, just the power of the flesh body, it is already staggering, Between the movements, the void can be torn, Xiao Bai felt that he was unprecedentedly powerful, Xiao Bai standing on the blue lake, like an immortal, white-clothed, leisurely, even the ghosts and immortals opened their eyes, and a trace of tears flowed from the corners of their eyes.

"Freedom in the Heavenly Realm, Freedom in the Heavenly Realm, I can't imagine that the remnant body can still see the birth of a Freedom Heavenly Realm here, everything is fate." The eyes of the ghost fairy radiated a fine light, he was a drunkard, he had always been muddy, but he had never appeared in such a gaze today.

"Is he still human?" Shangguan Zizhen looked at Xiao Bai who was standing on the surface of the lake, and couldn't believe that he was Xiao Bai, he was standing on the surface of the lake. There is no internal force surging in the body at all, but such a person, standing on the surface of the lake, as long as everyone knows, stepping into the water can not stand on the surface of the lake, because people will sink into the lake, even if it is a dead person, or a living person. Xiao Bai is not a dead person, he is a living person, but he will still sink into the water, if he is a martial arts master, he can use internal force to stand on the surface of the lake, but Xiao Bai is not, because he has no internal force on his body, not a trace of it, that is to say, he is standing there calmly. It's not that he won't sink into the lake, as if the lake doesn't dare to sink him into the lake, this is his extraordinary, so the immortal energy on his body seems to be able to show that he is an immortal.

"It turns out that martial arts can really channel the gods." Xiao Bai said with a satisfied face.

"With your current strength, I'm afraid that even Ling Hufei is not your opponent." Mei Er also suddenly felt Xiao Bai's strength, if there was a trace of possibility to win against Xiao Bai before, but now he didn't even have the idea of making a move, because he knew that he had no chance of winning.

"I really want to fight with a master like Ling Hufei, after all, there are too few masters in the rivers and lakes." Xiao Bai's figure was on the surface of the lake, slowly moving forward, his body seemed to be pushed by the lake, slowly stepping on the shore, standing in front of them.

"If I put you in a terrible fight, do you want to go?" The ghost fairy lying under the tree opened his eyes, as if he had made up his mind.

"It seems that she is right, you really have a problem, but I have never been interested in other people's secrets." Xiao Bai said flatly.

"What if this has something to do with you?" The ghost fairy looked at him and said.

"Something to do with me?" Xiao Bai frowned.

"Of course, this person's name is Xiao Dingwen, do you say it has anything to do with you?" The ghost fairy looked at him and said.

"Xiao Dingwen?" The three of them were stunned at the same time, of course Xiao Dingwen and they all knew that it was Xiao Bai's father, but Xiao Dingwen had died more than ten years ago, and a person who had been dead for more than ten years could still hear his name. Xiao Bai was a little interested in this matter, and he never felt that Xiao Dingwen was really his father.

"Xiao Dingwen, a devil-like character." The ghost fairy's eyes were full of fear.

"Isn't he dead?" The first person to ask this sentence was not Xiao Bai, but Shangguan Ziqi, because she knew that Xiao Dingwen was Xiao Bai's father.

"He's not dead, he's been alive and well." The ghost fairy almost gritted his teeth and said.

"Do you want Xiao Bai to deal with Xiao Dingwen?" Shangguan Zizhen asked.

"Naturally, after all, I'm afraid there is no one to deal with him but him now." The ghost fairy nodded and said.

"Are you kidding?" Shangguan Zizhen asked.

"Do you think I'm joking? I've been joking all my life, old man, but I'm not going to joke when I'm dying, because I'm serious about it. "The ghost fairy seems to have come to his senses, as if he is no longer the drunkard, but a person who does not drink at all, if a drunkard gives people this feeling, then what he says can always have some trust.

"Xiao Dingwen is Xiao Bai's father, why does he have to deal with his father?" Shangguan Zizhen asked, this is also what Xiao Bai wanted to ask, but after being asked by Shangguan Zizhen first, Xiao Bai suddenly felt that sometimes having a woman by his side seemed to be a very happy thing.

"For the sake of your own mother, if I tell you that your mother died at the hands of your father, and he killed your mother just for a ridiculous reason, do you think such a person is still your father?" The ghost fairy stared at Xiao Bai's eyes and said.

"It's kind of interesting, let's hear it." Xiao Bai never understood what family affection was, because he believed that the consequences of family affection were already obvious.

"Your mother is Xian Miao, the master of the first valley, and my name is Bi Xingchen." The ghost fairy slowly took a sip of wine, as if some unbearable past events came to his heart.

"Biluo Valley Dust King Bixingchen." Mei Er said with an incredible face, but when he heard his grandfather introduce the names of those people with a reverent face, that kind of respectful demeanor, which of the three kings is not a god-like character, Mei Er's grandfather is just an ordinary elder, and those people are the strongest masters in Biluo Valley.

"Have you heard of me?" Bi Xingchen frowned and said.

"I've heard from my grandfather." Mei Erdao.

"Who is your grandfather?" Bi Xingchen asked.

"Mei Ruohan." Mei Erdao.

"It turned out to be him, his martial arts are good, he is an elder of the previous generation, his son is also a very good master, his martial arts are almost the same as dust, he is a very strong master of Biluo Valley, but in that incident back then, a lot of people died, and your father was also one of them." Ghost Immortal Road.

"Biluo Valley was destroyed by him." Xiao Bai said.

"Yes, along with your mother, he was also killed, although he died in the hands of Emperor Xiao Dingxuan, but the person behind the manipulation is him, if he hadn't instigated the royal family to take action, how could Biluogu fall into this situation, especially Xiao Dingwen." Ghost Immortal Road.

"Is he a martial arts master?" Shangguan Zizhen asked, can make the ghost immortal afraid, no, to be precise, he is Bi Xingchen, the dust king of Biluo Valley, the three kings of Biluo Valley, are the six strongest people, just come to the first valley master Immortal Miao is not their opponent, Xiao Dingwen, who can make Bi Xingchen afraid, must be such a powerful character.

"I don't know, he has never made a move, because he can kill people with only one thing, even the most powerful person, he can kill it, because his means are definitely the most terrifying martial arts, in his eyes, as long as he is a person, he will have a weakness, and once a person has a weakness, then he will die, he is the person who can take advantage of people's weaknesses the most in the world." The ghost fairy said very solemnly, no one knows how high Xiao Dingwen's martial arts are, but his methods are already known to everyone, every person in Biluo Valley was mutilated by his methods, he hid so humiliating for so long, Bi Xingchen, who was so powerful back then, even if his martial arts are not comfortable in the heavenly realm now, he has reached the realm of freedom. But he is a drunkard, almost a dead person, if he is Bi Xingchen, who would believe it, and no one will believe it, nor will he want to believe such a person, but it is Bi Xingchen, the dust king who was once one of the three kings.