"Senior, do you know the Demon Domain?" Wu Zhi did not answer, but asked another question.

"I don't know. Ye Xiao shook his head.

"The forces of Qianji Beiqiu are divided into two places, one is the Terran forces headed by the five sects, and the other is the demon forces, with the Qianji Star Domain as the boundary, on one side for the Terran territory, and on the other side for the demon clan. Wu Zhi explained slowly.

"How strong is the power of the demon clan?" Ye Xiao directly asked a question that he was interested in.

"Although today's demon clan has declined, there are still a number of hundreds of clans, the patriarch of each ethnic group, the lowest is a legend, the most powerful dozen races, the patriarch is a legend, and even the top three clans such as the fox clan, the cow clan, the monkey clan and other three clans have a few legends, and it is rumored that the dragon clan, one of the five royal clans of the demon clan, and now the head of the demon clan, Long Huang Aoqing, has surpassed the legend. Wu Zhi slowly said the main combat power of the demon clan.

Then, Wu Zhi said softly: "And this sect master of Ziwei Divine Sect once broke into the demon domain alone for one person, senior, do you think such a woman is strong or not." ”

"Did the person she found bring out?" Ye Xiao continued to ask.

"Naturally brought it out. Wu Zhi replied.

Hearing this, Ye Xiao closed his eyes lightly, recalled all the previous words, and then opened his eyes and said: "It seems that it is another person from the old monster realm, this journey, I guess it will be difficult for us to walk." ”

"Ahh Qianqing asked while eating.

"Because I think that the person who attacked us before was this legendary woman of the Ziwei Divine Sect. Ye Xiao reached out and took a small snack from the small table, took a bite before replying.

"Otherwise, let's run. Xiao Jingqing glared at Ye Xiao, hurriedly hugged all his snacks in his arms, and said.

"The boat is naturally straight to the bridge. Ye smiled back, got up and walked forward, and said, "Let's go." ”

"Where are you going?" asked as Qin Jing put away his snacks, small stools, and small tables.

"Naturally, it's Ziwei Divine Sect. On the side, Wu Zhi replied with a smile.

"You've all said there's an old monster trying to deal with us, so why do you want to drill into someone's mouth. Glaring at the two of them, Qin Jing immediately replied.

"There are a lot of good treasures there, and if you don't go, it may be someone else's. Wu Zhen looked back at his junior sister lightly, and said in a somewhat seductive tone.

"Let's go, let's go!" Hearing that there was a treasure, Xiao Jingqing immediately turned into a little wealth fan, and suddenly slipped in front of the two.

"Haha..."Looking at Xiao Jingqing's performance, Ye Xiao couldn't help laughing.

After Xiao Qin'er walked a little farther, Ye Xiao asked Wu Zhen: "Just now, it seems that the swordsman I met a few days ago walked over. ”

"It's really him, that's why I'm going to Ziwei Divine Sect. Wu replied.

"Listen to him call you junior brother, and listen to the tone of the two of you, it seems that you used to be very good friends. Ye Xiao asked again.

"Well, we also have a senior sister. Wu Zhi replied.

"I know, your senior brother said it that day. Ye smiled back, then looked at the clouds in the sky and asked, "Do you want to get them back?"

"It's not. Wu Zhi shook his head and also looked towards the clouds in the sky, but unfortunately, just after this glance, the originally gathered clouds dispersed, seeing this, he laughed and said, "I just want to ask them why they are leaving." ”

"The same thing, facing different people, often have different answers, maybe they just want to leave. Ye Xiao said slowly.

"But they didn't say goodbye to me, they always woke up every morning and then one disappeared and never saw a trace. Wu replied.

"Your master, don't you care about you?" Ye Xiao sighed and asked.

"Shizun has disappeared since I was very young, and it has been almost three hundred years, perhaps, in the eyes of Master, Senior Sister, Senior Brother or me, or Shimen, it has long been unimportant. Wu Zhen pondered for a while and replied.

"So, you were brought up by your senior brother and sister?" Ye Xiao looked at Wu Zhen and asked.

"Hmm. Wu Zhen nodded back, and then said, "So, I must ask them to understand." ”

At this time, Xiao Jingqing, who was walking in front, waved vigorously to several people, and shouted: "Hey, can you two go faster, it's too late, and the baby will be snatched away by others." ”

After hearing this, the two shook their heads and laughed, and then rushed up.

....

Perhaps no matter what sky it is, the clouds are the same, gathering and scattering mercilessly.

A stream, a bamboo forest, a figure looking at the stream, under the shade of the bamboo, can not see what this person looks like at all.

The sound of the stream is very rhythmic, and it is in harmony with the birds on the side of the branches, forming a natural song.

But unfortunately, there is a moment when good tunes pass, and even if the tune is included, the next time you play it with an instrument, it probably won't have the sound it has now. Because music is also alive, at the moment of creation, it is alive, but as soon as the song ends, the song dies, and the tune that circulates in the world after that is only a note, not the most beating life.

"Teacher, your heart is upset. A few sounds of bamboo stepping on leaves fell, and a figure slowly walked in, but because the bamboo shade was too dense, it was still impossible to see what the person looked like and how he was dressed.

"What an accident, I thought you wouldn't come to see me for the rest of my life. The voice of the reply was an old timbre, sounding about sixty or seventy years old.

"Teacher, you said that Confucianism does not seek temporary victory, but only seeks the saint of the ages, but now Confucianism acts, and talks about holy deeds?"

"In the past, in front of the temple, there were three debates of heaven, earth, and sentient beings, and you argued three times and lost three times, and since then you have abandoned Confucianism and left, I thought you came back because you figured it out. The old man's voice sounded slowly, like a mountain stream, small and long.

"So, what Confucianism is doing now is your choice, teacher?" asked again.

"Look. The old man whispered two words, pointed to a bamboo leaf on the top of the stream, and said: "In the past, the empress once asked, 'How to cross a flat boat with three thousand waters.' Now you and I are like this single leaf, crossing the river, and what we can do is nothing more than to follow the trend. ”

"Respect heaven and earth and stay away! The moment the master established humanity, the Confucian sect did not believe in heaven, but only believed in himself! Now the teacher's words are disappointing. The words were shocked, and the comer laughed angrily: "Hahaha, such a Confucian sect is really disappointing." ”

The laughter stopped, and the person who came grabbed the single leaf in the river and turned to leave.

After a while, another person walked in, and this person saluted and said, "Teacher, the holy sword is about to come out, and I have come to invite the teacher to observe the ceremony." ”

"Don't go. The old man replied with two words, and then he only looked at the stream, not at the people.

"Teacher, after the Holy Sword chooses its master, I will let him come to the teacher. The visitor replied and turned to leave.

As the figure left, the old man who stayed behind suddenly plucked a leaf, he tore it in half, then put half of the bamboo leaf into the water and let it flow, and put half of it into the soil, and said to himself, "The leaves are at both ends, and see which of you can bloom." ”