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The rain falling from the sky swept across the vast land in the sound of the cold and whistling wind.

The earth is solemn, except for the sound of wind and rain on the wilderness, it is pitch black, only on the edge of the ancient road, a little light is lit alone, revealing a little light.

It's a wilderness hut set along an ancient road, just a day's walk from the thriving town of Little Pond, and provides a place for travelers from north to south to stop for a cup of tea.

At this moment, because of the impending rainstorm outside, many people gathered in the hut to take shelter from the rain and spend the night, and almost seven or eight tea tables were crowded.

Only by the window seat, only a man dressed in white dressed as a scribe sat alone, and no one bothered him.

Said to be sitting alone, but not necessarily, there is a red-butted gray-haired little monkey is lying on the table sleeping, Rao is asleep in his arms and holding a wine bottle tightly and refusing to let go, his face is red, the corners of his mouth are drooling, and he looks cute.

The reason why no one came to the table was because this man had a very unique temperament, and he looked less than thirty years old, but there was a vicissitudes of life hidden in his face, and his expression was as indifferent as an abyss.

The night was long, it was really difficult, there were seven or eight people squeezed on a table, and they couldn't rest, and after a long time, the people in the business travelers over there gradually began to chat, talking about it, but it was talking about the current trend of righteousness and demons.

These traveling merchants are just ordinary people, and naturally they don't know much about the situation in the cultivation realm, but it is rumored that this thing was born for this.

Moreover, those masters of the righteous path have always been mysterious and unpredictable, and they are the best talking points in the mouths of ordinary people. Every time he says something plausible, he can cause a burst of amazement from others, in short, it is probably that kind of unconscious feeling.

The more mysterious and unclear it is, the more powerful it feels.

As he spoke, the voices of several young people grew louder, and the others heard it and were attracted to it.

“…… To say that the source of the war again after the two Dao of the Righteous Demon Dao has been silent for more than a hundred years, it has to start from the four factions of the Demon Sect to raid Qingyunmen nine years ago, the situation was already very critical at that time, there was a strong enemy outside, and there were traitors inside...... Only then did he effortlessly repel the people of the Demon Gate. ”

"Fart, it's obvious that a Qingyun disciple told Dao Xuan after discovering it in advance, otherwise he would be able to see the clues of Cang Song?"

Suddenly, there was a soft drink, but it was an old man with an extraordinary bearing who spoke, and there was an elegant girl sitting next to him, who was holding her forehead at the moment, staring at the old man, looking helpless.

The young man was not angry when he retorted, but said respectfully: "The old man seems to know the situation very well at that time, you might as well come over and explain it in detail, so that I can open my eyes." ”

The old man seemed to be hooked, and regardless of the fact that it was the first time he met others, he immediately pulled the stool, sat down in the middle of those business travelers, and began to talk like a river.

"Actually, Dao Xuan's old man has nothing to say, the key at that time was actually in a young disciple of Qingyunmen, this person's surname is Bai Dan and a mortal character, he is known as the first person in Qingyunmen for a thousand years, it is rumored that he has only practiced for more than 20 years, and his cultivation has surpassed his master, Dazhu Peak's first Tian is not easy, and he has chased after the head of Dao Xuan......"

This old man was very eloquent, and he spoke vividly and vividly, and at a glance, as if he had seen it with his own eyes, it was amazing, and even the man in white with an indifferent expression moved his ears silently, as if he was aroused.

"Ahh

Hearing the excitement, the young people let out exclamations at the same time, and one of them couldn't help but be surprised: "Since this person is so powerful, how come in recent years, I have only heard that there are young disciples such as Xiao Yicai, Qi Hao, and Lu Xueqi in Qingyunmen, who have risen one after another, and they have never heard of his deeds?" ”

The old man snorted coldly, and said with a disdainful expression: "Although the people you mentioned are also extraordinary, compared to this white prince, all of them together are not his opponents alone. The reason why the statement is not obvious is because because of a person back then, he had a quarrel with the head of the Qingyun Sect, Dao Xuan, and since then he has had a knot, and he has been in retreat and meditation all these years, and has not interfered in the affairs of the cultivation world, so it is not surprising that you don't know. ”

"I see, if this person can get out of the mountain, presumably the incomparable 'blood son' of the Demon Gate will not rise so quickly, so that the righteous path is regarded as a big trouble." Another person sighed, this person said that the person who has been in the limelight in the Demon Gate recently, and it seems that he also has a deep understanding of the cultivation realm.

The smile on the old man's face at this time paused, and then immediately retracted, and then after a long time, hehe sneered: "Blood boy Ghost Li, formerly known as Zhang Xiaofan, was originally a disciple of Qingyunmen's Great Bamboo Peak, and was later expelled by Qingyunmen before joining the Ghost King Sect. And he has a relationship with ......"

As he spoke, he paused, and unconsciously looked towards the door.

"Da", "Da", "Da", "Da", one by one, very rhythmic footsteps came, as if sounding in the hearts of everyone, making people's heartbeats pulsate.

A man in Tsing Yi walked in, and many people's hearts tightened for no reason, and they felt suffocated, as if someone had choked their necks and controlled their breathing.

He has a cyan short stick stuck in his waist, his appearance is ordinary, the only special thing is that his face looks very vicissitudes, and his charm is a little similar to the man in white sitting alone at a table, but there is a little more faint ferocity than it.

"Division...... Long time no see. He didn't squint, as if there was no one around, he went straight to the only empty seat and sat down, his tone was calm but solemn, he wanted to appear indifferent, but he couldn't forget the years and memories.

The man in white looked at him lightly, his eyes were extremely complicated, and at this time, he ......

"Squeak squeak!"

The little monkey who was sleeping soundly on the table suddenly screamed, opened his eyes and looked at the opposite side, jumped up, and rushed over like a gray light, jumped into the air, and jumped into the arms of the man in green clothes!

Then, it clung to the man's shirt and laughed loudly, unleashing its joy without fear, and laughing "squeak" without stopping.

He wrapped his hands, the ferocious aura disappeared at this moment, his eyebrows were full of a soft smile that he had not seen for a long time, he held the gray monkey in his arms, and chuckled: "Little Ash, are you okay?" ”

The only thing that answered him was a "squeak" cry.

The man in white sighed lightly: "Xiaofan, if you're not happy, come back." ”

He smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said, "Can you go back?" Can't go back......"

There was silence, their voices seemed to be nothing, and the rest of them couldn't really hear them, but everyone stared at them without a moment's notice, not daring to make any sound.

"Hey!" The man in white sighed, then looked at the little monkey who was still excited, and said, "This hairy monkey is a white-eyed wolf that can't be raised, I only recognize you as the master, you can take it away." In addition...... "His voice disappeared suddenly, but he used the method of transmitting sound into the secret, and looking at the shape of his mouth, he could vaguely recognize the words "gluttony" and "heavenly book".

When he heard this, he was silent for a moment and said, "If you want, I can give it to you directly." ”

The man in white got up at this time, waved his hand, but didn't say anything more, walked out directly, opened the door curtain, and walked out in the bleak night rain outside.

The man in Tsing Yi sat and groaned for a while, then got up without saying a word, hugged the little monkey, and left indifferently, leaving a faint smell of blood in the air.

"Hoo ......"

After the two of them left for a long time, someone let out a loud breath, as if they had been holding back for a long time, and they felt relieved.

"It's terrible, who are these two?"

The old man looked at the girl in front of him at this time and said in a low voice, "Huan'er, is it them?" ”

The girl nodded solemnly and said, "Bai Gongzi and Blood Prince, grandpa, I advise you to take care of your own mouth in the future, but what he just said was all heard by him, but fortunately he was not angry." ”

The old man's eyes purred, as if he was recalling what he had just said, and after a while, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said disapprovingly: "He is a disciple of the righteous path, I am afraid that he will do something, and he can be blamed for saying a few words?" If it was that blood boy, I would have seen that something was wrong......"

The girl looked at him speechlessly, and then said in a light tone: "But I see that the white boy has a cold face, a sad line between his eyebrows, and his eyes are wide, he is an arrogant and unscrupulous person, if he is really ruthless, he is even more terrifying than that blood son." ”

The old man was stunned, and seemed to be really frightened, but then he smiled and said in a low voice: "Xiaohuan, don't scare me, I have already let you see my life, although I have been wandering all my life, but I am lucky to be old, the Lord is safe and old, and someone will send him to the end, hehe, it's okay, it's okay!" ”

The girl almost fell headlong on the table, and then he was still boasting to the merchants, and ignored him.

"Uncle, you should hurry up and tell me who these two are? Listening to this little girl talk about the blood boy, is it really him?! Someone let out a frightened exclamation, and his face turned pale.

The old man looked arrogant and said, "Hmph, isn't it him, the other Bai Gongzi is the Qingyun disciple 'Bai Fan' I mentioned earlier." ”

"Ah, aren't they one positive and one demon, how can they know each other?"

"Hehe, they are brothers in the same sect, it's strange if they don't know each other, Bai Fan collided with Dao Xuan for this blood son back then, but it's a pity that he can't resist the righteousness of the sect after all."

At this time, the girl on the side couldn't bear it anymore, and said in a cold voice: "Grandpa, if you keep talking, someone will send you the end, but I'm afraid that the day is not far away......"

The wind and rain are dashing, and the two figures walk opposite each other in the night, not knowing where the road ahead. (To be continued.) )