In Anping City, after Jian Taixu pacified the crowd, he took his companions into the Qixuan Pavilion. The moment he walked in, the plaque of Qixuan Pavilion changed slightly, and the original three words had become two words for asking.

As Jian Taixu completely entered the pavilion, everything in the pavilion changed, and the originally gorgeously carved pavilion scenery had slowly turned into a lonely stone staircase.

The stone steps are not decorated, some have no end in sight, and some are just boring environments.

This stone staircase is like a path to the truth, with no end in sight, and it is full of endless boredom. When you embark on this path, you have to abandon all greed and desire, and almost all sorrow and joy, maybe your only remaining joy is to meet fellow travelers, or maybe your only sorrow is the sorrow of not seeing the truth.

After walking a little up the stone steps, Jian Taixu looked back at the old man who had always been kind to him.

"Thank you to my seniors this time, I know that my seniors were not persuaded by me...... But the juniors still have to say sorry, the juniors are really too weak in the sword, not the mysteries that the seniors have been thinking about. After looking at it for a long time, Jian Taixu, who didn't know how to speak, finally said slowly.

The old man, the ancestor of the Spirit Clan, is one of the four kings of the Ghost Clan, and his name is Dusk Cloud Kite.

Hearing these words, Twilight Yunzheng did not get angry, he smiled lightly and saluted Jian Taixu: "Sword Taixu is Xuanyou, Xuanyou is Jian Taixu, no matter what your name is, you are the king of Dusk Yunzheng." Therefore, the king can call the names of his subordinates, but the names of his predecessors are no longer called, and Dusk Yunzheng can't stand it. ”

"Alas..... That's it. Seeing that the old man was so persistent, Jian Taixu could only sigh. Then, Jian Taixu said: "Although I don't know why you admit your mistake, but my predecessors insist on it, I won't argue with you, and I will accept this mysterious identity in the hearts of my predecessors." ”

Hearing Jian Taixu's answer, Twilight Yunzheng immediately became overjoyed, and the smile on his face couldn't be hidden.

"But before it happens again, there's a prerequisite!" Jian Taixu said slowly as he looked at the happy Twilight Cloud Kite.

"Say it quickly, don't say one, a hundred, a thousand, and Twilight will agree! Even if the king tells Twilight Kite to die!"

"Seniors must know, in your heart, Xuanyou and Jian Taixu are the same person!But not here in Taixu!So Xuanyou is your king, and Jian Taixu is just a junior you take care of! We have our own friends, how about it?" Listening to the words of Twilight Yunzheng, Jian Taixu's heart couldn't help but feel a little heavier, and he asked himself seriously, "The sword is too empty, the sword is too empty, who are you in the past?" Is it the swordsman who only lives for the sword in Ye Xiao's mouth, Jian Taixu, or the ghost emperor Xuanyou who died for the ghost clan in the mouth of the predecessors of Duyun Zheng? Who are you? How much affection do you owe, how much debt do you owe? It's okay that you can't remember it now, but if you do, how do you pay it?"

Twilight listened to the request and thought for a while before replying, "Okay!

After hearing the answer, Jian Taixu also came back to his senses from his thoughts, he quickly shook his head and laughed at himself, and scolded in his heart, "The sword is too empty, the sword is too empty! How can you have time to think about these things now!" Then, Jian Taixu slowly said: "Now that the matter is over, the seniors can go back...... It's just that the next time we meet, maybe we'll be enemies. ”

"Hahaha!" Twilight Kite couldn't help but laugh when she heard this, and then spoke: "Your Majesty, do you know that everything about Twilight Kite is given by you, so no matter what path the king chooses, Twilight Kite will follow you, even if it is death!"

"The seniors have their minds, and the younger generations already know them...... It's just that if the seniors follow the juniors, then how should your clansmen and the subordinates under your command choose?" Jian Tai asked rhetorically.

Twilight heard the meaning of Jian Tai's words, and he was afraid that he would not be able to make a choice in the future.

I saw Twilight Kite draw lightly, a spell was erected, and then everyone appeared in a dark abyss, and then Twilight Kite said in a deep voice to the abyss with no end in sight: "Twilight Yun!"

"Old Ancestor!" With the voice, a woman slowly came to Jian Taixu and them.

This woman is very familiar with the sword, she is the current patriarch of the Lingwu clan, they have worked together before, in those years of rivalry with the capital of the dead.

In the past, he was smart, and the sword was too void to say goodbye to anyone, but now goodbye, he is already the master of the city of dead bodies, and perhaps his former comrades are now going to become enemies.......

Thinking of this, Jian Taixu couldn't help but sigh for a while, sighing that the years were ruthless, and that the world was changeable.

But Jian Taixu still didn't understand what Dusk Cloud Zheng meant, and couldn't help but look at this strange senior in confusion.

Seeing Jian Taifu's puzzled gaze, Twilight Yunzheng couldn't help but smile meaningfully, and then said to Twilight, "Twilight, call all the clansmen out!"

"Anthracene!" Twilight nodded in response, and descended into the darkness of the abyss.

In Jian Taixu's even more puzzled gaze, he saw a large crowd of people slowly flying up from the abyss. Along with the crowd came the sentence "General!

Jian Taixu heard that these words were said to himself, so he himself became even more strange, so he gathered his anger slightly, and then looked over.

Seeing the scene, Jian Taixu really wanted to drink a drunken drink, because he knew many people in it!

In the past, when he was still the commander of the Ghost Clan's expedition to the Northern Army, these people were his subordinates! Looking at these familiar faces, Jian Taixu couldn't help but shout: "Xu Fengbai, Lone Xingyun, Splendid, Bai Luoshen.......... I didn't expect to meet you again!"

Reading those familiar names, looking at those familiar people, as if everything was yesterday, those memories filled the whole head in an instant.

"Xu Fengbai, you've gained weight again!" After recalling for a whole time, Jian Taixu looked at one of the fat ones and said.

"Look, I'll just say you're fat, you still don't believe it! Now the generals have said that, do you believe it?" said a man on the side with a smile.

"Get out, Lone Nebula, you're fat, your whole family is fat!" the fat man roared.

"Hahaha..... Hahaha......." After speaking, both parties who knew each other burst out laughing. Of course, in addition to the fact that they know each other, more people show incomprehension.

In the confusion of countless Lingwu clansmen, their ancestor spoke.

"Today, our king is back!, my people, do you remember your mission?" asked Twilight as she looked at her people.

"Remember! Remember!" The neat and loud voice was an answer from the heart, how could their Lingwu clan not remember! Although the clansmen of their Lingwu clan had changed from generation to generation, how could they forget what was engraved in their blood?