"What if I don't pay it?" Zhang Jiuyi said indifferently, his face full of perseverance.

Seeing this, the old Taoist priest sighed and said, "Child, put it down." ”

"Why did he choose Yang Yong instead of me!" Zhang Jiuyi said wildly, and he started with ten thousand swords.

These ten thousand swords are broken swords, broken swords. The autumn wind rises, and ten thousand swords come out. A hundred years Chen Mingyue is only for love, a thousand years Wang Yu is only for what he was obsessed with back then, and now Zhang Jiuyi is also for persistent things, he is no worse than Yang Yong Why did he choose Yang Yong instead of him.

"The Tao begets one, one begets two, and three begets all things." The old Taoist priest snorted lightly, drawing a chaos in his hand, and an old man walked out of the chaos at the beginning of the chaos, holding a dusty Taoist robe, who said anything at night. This is not Zhang Yisheng, who else can it be?

Ten thousand swords rise, ten thousand swords fall. Because Zhang Jiuyi knew he was coming!

"Master!" Although Zhang Jiuyi couldn't see it, he knew the familiar breath. Zhang Jiuyi knelt in the air and cried. Isn't the thing he is obsessed with Zhang Yisheng?

Zhang Yisheng smiled when he saw this scene, and said softly: "Xiao Jiuyi, what are you crying about, the dignified Longhu Mountain Sect will still cry, and how can you lead Longhu Mountain to the right path." Lu Mingzhi's old guy died, Lu Yanzhi didn't cry, Lao Tzu died, what are you crying about. ”

"Master! I don't blame you for giving him the Great Seal of the Master, but why do you want to die! Zhang Jiuyi cried and shouted, it can be said that the listeners were sad, and everyone who saw them cried.

"Don't you know the answer? You are the head of Longhu Mountain, and so did I. Everyone in Longhu Mountain recognized you as Zhang Jiuyi, not Yang Yong, who held the seal of the master. Zhang Yisheng sighed.

Zhang Yisheng's meaning is self-evident, even if the seal of the head of the house is given to Yang Yong, it is impossible for Yang Yong to be the head of the house, because they only recognize Zhang Jiuyi as the head of the sect, but not Yang Yong. In this way, it seems that Zhang Yisheng still puts Zhang Jiuyi first in his heart.

In fact, it's right to think about it, Zhang Jiuyi was picked up by Zhang Yisheng when he was very young, Zhang Yisheng, who had no children in his life, regarded Zhang Jiuyi as his son, and Zhang Jiuyi regarded him as his father. Zhang Yisheng and Yang Yong had no relationship before, and they were exchanged in many aspects.

At that time, Jiang Hanyu was seriously injured against the enemy dragon guard, if it weren't for Zhang Yisheng's appearance, Jiang Hanyu and Yang Yong would have been killed, although Wang Yu also appeared later, but Zhang Yisheng's love, Yang Yong must remember. Everyone under the Taoist temple was trapped in the fourth game, Aixin Jueluo Mianyu was held hostage by the dragon guard, and Yang Yong had to give in. Jiang Hanyu was forced out of the lifeless sword technique and entered the lifeless sword, although Chen Mingyue later appeared with a series of swords to protect the two generals of the dragon guard, but he was still defeated by the first emperor. If it weren't for Zhang Yisheng's dragon and tiger qi that had consumed Dragon and Tiger Mountain for thousands of years, plus the fact that he had died and caused the thunder tribulation, he seriously injured the first emperor.

The first emperor is only three spirits, Zhang Yi knows that even if he opens the gate of heaven, the first emperor will not be able to ascend, and he will still stay in the world. So I had to let myself fly to the immortals and survive the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation. Because of the fixed number, it is impossible for the First Emperor to die, and their result is doomed to failure.

"Xiao Jiuyi, you have to protect Longhu Mountain, you must not fall into Kunlun." Zhang Yisheng looked at Zhang Jiuyi and said earnestly.

"Master, are you leaving?" Zhang Jiuyi said softly, he blinded his eyes with his own hands, just to see the world with his heart. If his eyes were not blind, he would even think that Zhang Yisheng was the method performed by the old Taoist priest, and he would look at the past life at a glance. Zhang Jiuyi is not a sad person, but a persistent person. He won't ask why Zhang Yisheng can still come back to the world, he will only ask, are you leaving? Because he knows very well that the current Zhang Yisheng is not a living person and cannot live in the secular world.

"Hmm!" Zhang Yisheng replied lightly, turned around and returned to the chaos.

"No, the tiger charm is for you!" Zhang Jiuyi threw out the tiger talisman and walked away without stepping on the lotus. No one saw the tears sliding from the corners of his eyes, and he didn't want others to see his weakness.

Zhaojiazhuang, Niejia Lake.

Yang Yong and the others were stunned in place, because the Yin soldiers were actually gone, and the Yin soldiers in the lake were advancing towards the north one after another. It is contrary to the direction of Zhaojiazhuang.

"What the is going on?" Xu Shikai spit out a sentence after a while.

Zhao Sanhe was also stunned, took Xu Shikai's words and said softly: "Could it be that these Yin soldiers are gone?" ”

They were all eating in the Zhao family's compound, and the sky on the top of Nie's Lake was aura, and it was like this when they came.

"Brother Wenlong, what do you think of Second Uncle Lu?" Yang Yong opened his mouth and said, because in terms of experience, Li Wenlong and Lu Erna are both living fossil-like characters.

"Someone must have summoned them." Li Wenlong said.

Lu Er was silent for a while, looked at Li Wenlong and asked, "Could it be that the Tiger Fu was born?" ”

"Look at it!" Yang Yong interrupted Lu Er's words and exclaimed. Because a young man came by stepping on the black lotus.

"Black Lotus! Impossible, impossible. Lu Er exclaimed, including Lu Yanzhi, the head of Kunlun, does not have a lotus, although this young man is a black lotus, but it is surprising enough.

"Who is Daoyou?" Li Wenlong arched his hand.

The young man stood on the black lotus and said with a smile: "Your Excellency is Li Wenlong, one of the Four Saints? I'm Zhang Jiuyi, the head of Longhu Mountain! After speaking, Zhang Jiuyi fell, and the black lotus gradually withered in the air and slowly faded.

"Good eyesight, young man!" Li Wenlong said happily, but as soon as Zhang Jiuyi fell, Li Wenlong realized that Zhang Jiuyi was actually a blind man.

"Are you Zhang Jiuyi? Your master is Zhang Yisheng? Your master and I used to be best friends! Lu Er wondered.

"Dare to ask you?" Zhang Jiuyi asked.

"Kunlun Lu Er, Lu Huaqing." Lu Er said indifferently.

"It turned out to be Elder Kunlun, disrespectful and disrespectful." Zhang Jiuyi arched his hand and said, what Zhang Jiuyi meant was, I know that you are an elder of Kunlun, and I don't know that you and my master are old friends.

"Fellow Daoist, what are your eyes?" Li Wenlong opened his mouth and said, because the heads of their various factions treated their four saints very mysteriously, between friends and enemies. Chen Mingyue is not in love, Jiang Hanyu and Li Wenlong can be said to have killed countless people, and Zhao Hongtian is a martial arts idiot. The heads of the various factions knew their weapons and realms better than they did, so Li Wenlong wondered how Zhang Jiuyi judged it.

"Also, fellow Daoist, your Black Lotus." Lu Er opened his mouth and said, and Lu Er naturally heard the meaning of Zhang Jiuyi's words, so he was called Daoyou.

"Wouldn't it be better to see the world with your heart? My heart is in turmoil. Zhang Jiuyi sighed.

"You're Yang Yong, right?" Zhang Jiuyi said with a smile.

"How do you know?" Yang Yong wondered.

"Because your sword has the breath of a master." Zhang Jiuyi said with a smile.

"I'm just here to help you, it's time for us to go to Yunnan." Zhang Jiuyi spoke again.