It was a man like a kaolin flower, wearing a blue and white alternating collared gown, with a tight waist, giving people a crisp and neat feeling, but the cuffs were wide and inclusive, and he was calm and chic. The hair is white, but it is not like the white hair of ordinary old people, but it is like white jade cut threads. The face is handsome and noble, but it also gives people a completely unapproachable cold feeling.

He also carried a quaint sword box on his back, which seemed to be quite old, but it was very well maintained, and a few traces only gave people a sense of precipitation over the years.

All in all, he is like a bright moon alone above the nine heavens, and all the changes in the world cannot affect him in the slightest!

After evaluating the sword of Kyushu Sanren, the man turned his head to look at Yi Daoren and the girl Aresta. After looking at it for a while, he hugged his fists and said, "I don't know which faction the two are?" ”

When he asked this, he looked at Yi Daoren.

It's not that the appearance of the girl Aresta Han's orchid makes him think that the girl Aresta can't understand what he says, but that he distinguishes who is the main speaker between Yi Dao and the girl Aresta.

It is true that compared to Yi Daoren, the girl Aresta gives him an unfathomable feeling, while Yi Daoren is just an ordinary Jianghu master.

But from the position of the girl Aresta and the small movements she glanced at when he appeared, he judged that Yi Daoren, who seemed to be just a master of the rivers and lakes, was definitely not an 'ordinary' master of the rivers and lakes!

Yi Daoren raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Idlers and individual customers, there are no sects. You just call me Yi...... Her full name is Aresta Crowley, and you can call her according to our call tradition...... Lady or Miss? ”

The last sentence was said to the girl Aresta, but the girl Aresta gave Yi Daoren a roll of her eyes very unappreciatively, and then said to the man: "You can just call me Aresta." ”

"Under Murong Ziying, a disciple of the Kunlun Qionghua faction." The man politely gave his name and origin.

After hearing him report his name, the corners of Yi Daoren's mouth hooked slightly: "Didn't the Qionghua faction be burned down by the heavenly fire fifty years ago?" Could it be that you were a disciple who was exiled outside the Qionghua Sect back then? But looking at your self-cultivation and words and deeds, you don't look like a person who will be exiled at that time. ”

Murong Ziying listened to Yi Daoren's words, frowned slightly, and then shook his head with a smile that seemed to be a wry smile: "Senior Yi really knows a lot about my faction. ”

"I don't dare to be the name of my predecessor...... At least, in terms of cultivating immortals, I am far from being your predecessor. Yi Daoren waved his hand, then glanced at the idle people and others around him, and said, "There's no need to say more, let's go to a quiet place to chat." ”

"I can't ask for it." Murong Ziying chuckled and nodded, then flicked his sleeves, and a purple light appeared from the sword box behind him, and after circling around him twice, it stopped in front of him, revealing a long sword with a purple body.

The long sword is not the appearance of the popular sword now, but more ancient, the sword body is wide, the sword grid is wide, it seems to be the style of the Spring and Autumn Pre-Qin period.

There are also some runes on the broad sword body that are like pictorial words, and there is a faint feeling of weirdness and evil.

A young knight in the onlookers was startled by this trick-like immortal method, and then shouted: "This guy is an accomplice of the demon way!" ”

"If you don't know, shut up! This is a fairy method! After all, the Kyushu Sanren is an old Jianghu, and he knows a lot more things than the young knights, so he scolded directly, and then looked at the sword in front of Murong Ziying with obsessive eyes: "Immortal sword...... This is the real fairy sword......"

Ignoring the noise of idle people and others, Murong Ziying stepped onto the purple ancient sword, turned into a streamer and soared into the sky, flying into the distance.

A small branch appeared in the girl's hand, and after glancing at Yi Daoren, she was wrapped in a gust of fragrant wind and followed the streamer that Murong Ziying had turned into.

And Yi Daoren didn't catch up immediately, but quietly watched the girl Aresta and Murong Ziying disappear, turned his head to look at Kyushu Sanren, and said with a smile: "I saw something interesting in you...... So be it. If you can find a place for us to chat, how about I give you a chance? ”

Kyushu Sanren was stunned for a moment and asked, "What chance?" ”

"Immortal fate." Yi Daoren's tone was plain, but it was full of infinite temptation: "As a price for reminding you, I will accept your sword...... By the way, I hate very much that someone points a weapon. Therefore, rejoice. ”

Before Kyushu Sanren could react, the sword in his hand had disappeared.

Subsequently, the figure of Yi Daoren also disappeared. It's like it never existed!

After flying for a while, Murong Ziying found that only the girl Aresta was chasing behind her, so she paused slightly, and then went around to the side of the girl Aresta and manifested her figure.

"What about Mr. Yi? Didn't he come? ”

"Are you looking down on him?" Pursing her lips and smiling, the girl Aresta said, "He doesn't need to run after us, it's too much of a waste of time for him." Instead of worrying about whether he can keep up with you, you should worry about whether your home has been turned upside down by him. ”

"My family?" Murong Ziying was slightly stunned, then frowned slightly and looked into the distance, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Can you go a little faster?" ”

The girl Aresta didn't answer, but the fragrant wind suddenly dispersed, and then appeared directly a kilometer away!

"Good means!" After a glowing compliment with her eyes, Murong Ziying turned into sword light again, and then swept across the sky at a speed several times faster than before.

"What a terrible world...... That's almost three or four times the speed of sound, right? If you are on Earth, you can reach it anywhere in a short time...... Huh? It seems that this is the earth too! ”

Although she was sighing in her heart, the girl Aresta was not slow, waving a branch and drawing a few runes in the air, she injected magic into the runes: "Send me the location, I'm going to teleport over." ”

"Why bother?" Yi Daoren's voice sounded beside the girl Aresta, and then a hand reached out from the void, grabbed the hand of the girl Aresta, and pulled it.

Landing on the familiar mountain, after Murong Ziying looked around, he found Yi Daoren's figure standing on a strange rock, and then watched him put his hand into the void and pull the girl Aresta out of the void as if she was coming out of the door!

"The seniors are really good means!" While sighing, Murong Ziying slowly walked towards Yi Daoren: "I just don't know how the seniors knew that I was going to bring you here?" ”

"Because you were bringing us here, I knew you were here." Yi Daoren replied with a natural look. I didn't think my answer was amazing.

"Could it be that seniors can read minds?"

"I guess so." Yi Daoren confessed.

"So the seniors already got a glimpse of Zaixia's mind when they saw Zaixia?" Murong Ziying stopped not far in front of Yi Daoren, and stroked the purple ancient sword floating beside him with his hand: "In that case, why did the seniors still follow him?" Could it be that there is no fear? ”

"Don't get me wrong, I don't need to read your heart yet." Yi Daoren stared at Murong Ziying for a moment, then turned his head to look around, and then said while stretching his waist: "I want to know where you are going, what you want to do to me, I don't need to read minds." ”

"That ......"

"You've lived here for a short time, haven't you? There's a strong smell of you here. Without waiting for Murong Ziying to finish speaking, Yi Daoren directly interrupted him, and then pointed to a place in the distance and said, "Especially there, I have to think that there is your body." ”

The place that Yi Dao people are referring to is not very conspicuous on this mountain, and it will even be ignored if you are not careful. But as long as there is a cultivator, he will not ignore that place, because there is a sky-high sword aura there, and it seems that there are countless swordsmen who are there to express themselves wantonly.

But there was not the slightest breath of living creature there......

"Sword Shrine...... Murong Ziying was silent for a moment, then nodded, "I have been cultivating there for decades in the last few decades. ”

"Everything in the world is connected, even if that connection can't be seen in the eyes of ordinary people or even people like you, but no one can deny that connection. It's like when I came into this world, I was directly wrapped in shackles. Yi Daoren said slowly: "You have been cultivating here for decades, so everything here has a very deep connection with you, and once your thoughts move, they will naturally echo your thoughts...... Mind the method with the method? Maybe that's what you might call it. As for me, I learned your thoughts when this method appeared, and then came here to have fun...... It's a pity it's not fun at all. You seem to have put all the good stuff on yourself. ”

As he spoke, Yi Daoren looked at the purple ancient sword beside Murong Ziying.

The purple ancient sword froze for a moment, and then ran directly behind Murong Ziying, as if it was frightened by Yi Daoren's gaze, like a living creature...... No! That's a living thing!

"A sword with a soul? Is it made of blood sacrifices? ”

Yi Daoren raised his eyebrows, he could sense that the purple ancient sword contained a human soul, so he beckoned, and the purple ancient sword appeared directly in front of Yi Daoren from behind Murong Ziying!

"Does this sword have a name? If so, can I look into it? ”

Murong Ziying first looked at Yi Daoren with a shocked expression, and then after hearing Yi Daoren's words clearly, he didn't think about it, and blurted out: "No!" ”

"Why? I'll give you what you deserve...... Including her, of course. Yi Daoren said as he stretched out his finger and tapped it on the purple ancient sword.

A wisp of green smoke emerged from the purple ancient sword, and then formed in mid-air into the appearance of a twenty-eight-year-old girl, with blue hair and eyes, and also wearing blue ancient clothes, with a temperament as gentle and lovely as water.

"Huh? Well? The girl didn't seem to react that she would suddenly come out of the sword, first looked around blankly, and found Yi Daoren standing in front of her, her pretty face turned white in an instant, and she immediately rushed towards the purple ancient sword, as if she wanted to return to the sword.

But her actions were only exchanged for a crisp sound of "poof", and then she hugged her head and lay on the side and groaned.

Yi Daoren touched his chin and looked at the girl holding her head and groaned, and said with a smile: "It seems that you have become accustomed to the way of being a spirit, and you suddenly get the human body and are completely unable to adapt to it." ”

"Who can adapt to this kind of thing all at once?" The girl raised her head and yelled at Yi Daoren, with a trace of tears in the corners of her eyes that didn't know whether it was pain or anger, which made people feel pity when they saw it.

"Huh?" Raising his eyebrows slightly, Yi Daoren touched his chin again, and then snapped his fingers.

Before the girl holding her head could react, her eyes, hair color, and clothes turned red like a flame, and the pain of her head hitting the sword disappeared.

"I thought you were one and the same, but it turned out that you have divided into two...... Also, although the reason for your existence is her, it is not her. Yi Daoren asked in a daze when the girl was still stunned, "Do you want me to get you a body?" So that you can live separately as sisters? ”

"Sister's identity ......" The girl hesitated for a moment, then picked up the purple ancient sword and swung it at Yi Daoren.

"Stop!" Murong Ziying suddenly appeared beside the girl when the purple ancient sword was about to be aimed at Yi Daoren, and held down the purple ancient sword: "Long Kui, don't be rude to Senior Yi!" ”

She glanced at Murong Ziying with some impatience, but the girl still put down her sword: "This guy scared her, don't you teach him a lesson?" She trusts you so much, don't let her down! ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the red on her body suddenly receded, and changed back to the previous blue, and then said with embarrassment: "Murong Gongzi...... That ......"

"It doesn't matter. Failure to purify that resentment is also my problem. Murong Ziying waved her hand, then continued to look at the girl, and then looked at Yi Daoren: "Senior, this is?" ”

"I'll just show you what I can pay. I don't want you to know the reward, I'm afraid you won't want to make a deal with me. Yi Daoren said as he flipped his wrist, and a pipe appeared in his hand that should not appear in the background of this era, put it in his mouth and smoked: "I can give this little girl a human body, and it is still a good body, as long as there is no problem, it will probably not be a problem to live for hundreds of years." That way, whoever she wants to go to will not be tied up by this sword. As for you...... I can let you look at my door as a reference. After all, you, who are already on the verge of the door, know how to cross the door. ”

An ancient and new stone tablet is projected from the void into this world, from shallow to deep.

"Dao Guo!"