At the same time as the earth-shattering battle between Feng Buqian and Xie Zangfeng ended, in the far southwest of Dongzhou, in a nameless barren mountain, on the shore of a lake as clear as a mirror.

The thin old man lay comfortably on the grass by the lake, and the fat golden bird squatted beside him. The breeze is light, the flowers and plants are swaying slightly, and a man and a bird are sleeping by themselves.

Not far away, a handsome man in black stood with his hands in his hands, staring at the middle of the lake. After a while, his eyes showed a look of relief, and he laughed loudly: "Miss Mu, come out! I couldn't see through your illusion, but you won." ”

The calm surface of the lake suddenly shattered, and all the scenery around it was rapidly melting, and in the blink of an eye, the lake, flowers and plants all disappeared, and a quiet courtyard appeared.

In the courtyard, Ying Ying, a plain woman in a white dress, smiled, stretched out her hand to catch a jade mirror suspended in front of her, and said: "Thanks to Mr. You's concession, Muqin relied on this 'Eight Scenery Mirror' to win by luck......

The man in black smiled slightly, but before he could answer, he heard the old man on the side laugh and said: "You Chengying didn't release water, Qin'er, you won if you win, it's amazing!"

Mu Qinqiao's face was slightly red, but her smile was even stronger, and You Chengying said respectfully to the old man: "Senior Yun, Miss Mu is amazingly talented and extremely hardworking, and she has all the skills of the junior, and since then, the juniors have nothing to teach." ”

Mu Qin hurriedly said: "Mr. You has won the award, and you taught it carefully." ”

Yunluo smiled, and said with a smile as he sat up: "The two of you, one is in a hurry to finish teaching and leave to save your life, and the other is in a hurry to finish learning to meet your lover, so naturally you are working hard......"

Mu Qinqiao's face suddenly turned red, and she couldn't help but sneer: "Master!"

"Okay!" Yunluo waved his hand and looked at Yu Chengying, "Yu Chengying, I will do what I say, you can go!"

You Chengying trembled slightly, saluted and thanked Yunluo, and then turned to look at Mu Qin, with a look of reluctance in his eyes.

Mu Qin's eyes were also red, and he hurriedly handed the "Eight Mirrors" in his hand to You Chengying, but before he could speak, he heard You Chengying smile and said: "This thing is given to you, take care of it in the future!"

With that, he turned around and went away.

Mu Qin was stunned in place, and after seeing You Chengying leave, he sighed lightly, looked at Yunluo with some complaint, and said, "Master, did you just let Mr. You go?"

Yunluo laughed dryly: "Then what else?"

Mu Qin was slightly stunned and speechless.

Yunluo sighed lightly, raised his eyes to look at the western sky, and his cloudy eyes slowly condensed with a stunning divine light.

After standing so quietly for a long time, he suddenly smiled bitterly and said, "How can there be a banquet in this world that will not be dispersed...... Qin'er, you and you are also separated!"

Mu Qin was taken aback and hurriedly asked, "Master, where are you going!?"

Yunluo looked at Mu Qin: "You go west, I go east!"

Mu Qin hurriedly said: "Aren't you going to 'Zhongshenzhou' with me!?"

Yunluo shook his head, a thin palm gently stroked the golden feather beside him, and sighed: "I can't go, I have to guard it." ”

Mu Qin was about to cry and choked up: "That...... Then I'll go with you!"

Yunluo smiled: "What kind of stupid thing to say, for me, a bad old man, I don't even want your son-in-law!?"

Mu Qin was speechless for a moment.

Yunluo waved his hand and whispered: "Go ahead, Feng doesn't owe that kid, now you need someone by your side the most." Well...... You go to the 'Oriental Ancient Clan' first, I think it won't be long before the 'Cross-Void Gate' to the Middle God Continent will open again. ”

Seeing Mu Qin's tears full of eyes, Yunluo's tone was slightly deep, and he shouted: "Don't cry! The old man hates people crying the most! Laugh! You laugh, you can go with peace of mind for the teacher!"

Mu Qin bit her red lip, stopped her tears, and tried her best to squeeze out a smile.

Yunluo stroked the top of her head with satisfaction, and then the golden light flashed, and he and "Yi" disappeared in an instant, and they didn't even leave Mu Qin's back.

Mu Qin stood stunned for a long time, her stiff smile melted away little by little, and finally she couldn't bear it anymore and cried loudly......

......

At this time, the sky above the "Tianxia City" seemed to have been torn open a huge opening, as if an angry eye was staring straight at the incomparable beings below.

Heaven and earth are quiet, and the sword is back to its sheath.

In the stunned gaze of everyone, Xie Zangfeng hugged his fist at Feng Buqian and smiled indifferently: "I lost." ”

Feng Buqian withdrew his eyes looking up at the sky, smiled slightly, and returned the salute with his fists: "Accept." ”

Xie Zangfeng turned around with a smile and walked away.

Looking at his back, Feng Buyu was inexplicably in a trance, and he didn't know whether he was happy or sad.

Now that he has crossed the sky and entered the Holy Realm, he has reached the "Holy Spirit Realm", and his strength is at the top, but at this moment he is not happy at all.

It's not because he exposed the secret of Yuan Linggen, but because of a deeper fear in his heart, which was the inexplicable uneasiness and panic at the moment when he reached the top.

He took a deep breath, raised his eyes to look at Gao Tian again, and looked at the crack that seemed to be like a giant eye, and his expression couldn't help but be a little more solemn.

Maybe...... The panic in my heart comes from the wonderful resonance between myself and heaven and earth after this primordial infant is transformed into a saint!

"In this battle, I don't owe !! win"

The words of the "Grand Manager" Bosu resounded through the world, pulling everyone's hearts back from the boundless shock of the battle just now.

The earth-shattering cheers and shouts followed, and Feng Buyu realized that he had won.

He shook his head and smiled bitterly, temporarily suppressing the depression in his heart.

At this time, the "chief manager" Bosu fell beside him, hugged his shoulders very intimately, and announced loudly again: "This year's 'World Martial Arts' will win the name of 'Young Emperor' by Feng Buyao!"

Feng Buqian frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "Lord Steward, didn't you say that you would take the Yiren to watch the battle today?

Bo Su smiled embarrassedly: "Feng Shaoxia, forgive me, it's not that this seat breaks its promise, but the 'big shopkeeper' has other arrangements!"

Feng Buyao's eyes sank, and he snorted coldly: "What is he going to do!?"

Bo Su hurriedly smiled and said: "Feng Shaoxia, don't misunderstand! The lord said that he wants to see you, and he will definitely return the Dongfang Patriarch with his own hands at that time!"

Feng Buqian couldn't help but be stunned: "The 'big shopkeeper' wants to see me!?"

"Not bad!" said Bo Su laughed even more.

Feng Buyao's expression sank a little more, secretly thinking that this "big shopkeeper" was acting extremely strange, and he didn't know whether he was friend or foe, what was his intention?

Although he was faintly uneasy in his heart, he had no choice at all.

After all, the Dongfang Yiren are still in the hands of the "big shopkeeper......

Feng Buqian snorted coldly and said to Bo Suyan: "Let's go, take me to see him!"

Whether it is a conspiracy or a sea of swords and fires, what is there to be afraid of at this moment!?