Seeing that the young man had turned around and left, the man in black slowly stood up, his eyes were still staring intently at the young man's back, and his right foot lightly touched the edge of the hardwood ring, touching the ground without a trace, and swept forward silently.

Qin'er didn't dare to move, in front of the Tianmen Bridge was an empty Yanwuping like a flat river, unobstructed, and she followed up too quickly, and it was easy to be discovered by the other party.

Almost as the man in black flew forward, it flickered, and Qin'er was silently lying in the dark shadow at the edge of the ring.

Not far through the huge Qinshan Longmen archway, it is a fork in the road. To the west, there is the endless Qinshan Ancient Road. A stone path on the right leads to the top of the cloud-covered Thousand Thousand Peaks. There is also a bluestone trail that winds and turns to Longzang Village.

As soon as he arrived at the intersection, the young man resolutely stepped on the stone steps leading to Qianren Peak.

A volley of white light flashed in the air,

A snow-white white ape swooped down and knelt in front of the young man.

The young man stopped abruptly: "Xiaobai?~"

The man in black was obviously taken aback, a little caught off guard, his steps were a little chaotic, and he squatted behind the huge Longmen stone pillar in a flash.

Qin'er in the distance was suddenly surprised, and in the dark night, she looked at all this with big eyes open, her eyes were bright, revealing her love and pity for the white ape.

Qin'er closed her eyes slightly, pinched a three-star arch moon in her left hand, listened attentively, and a touch of purple instantly flashed in her eyes, and she tilted her head slightly, eliminating the muttering of the autumn insects around her, the subtle sound of the wind, and the slightly urgent breathing of the man in black, before hearing Xiaobai's voice in the distance......

White Ape: "Young Master, please stay"

The young man stretched out his hand to help, but the white ape's body retreated slightly, and he struggled for a moment: "Young master, you and my junior sister Qing'er have been separated for several months! You obviously know! Qing'er is no longer in Peach Blossom Valley!"

"No~!" The young man's tears were already out, and he looked up at the night sky to prevent the tears from falling.

"No! Master said yes! Said that the ends of the earth would hold hands and rely on each other! The rivers and lakes will go and return together! Maybe today, Master has returned safely!"

Xiao Bai bowed down and buried his head lower: "Senior sister has followed the will of the ancestor Yi! I have taught you all the mental formulas! The skills of attack and defense have been taught to you! The little master is smart! I understand quickly! Qing'er went to Shushan this time to find the Three Realms Adverse Wind Xuanyin Sword and her master! I also hope that the little master will obey the instructions of my senior sister! Cultivate diligently and return to Zhengyuan as soon as possible! It will not be in vain Qing'er's hard work! Qing'er also hopes to see that the little master is not burdened by the knot in his heart as soon as possible, calm and calm, and regain his strong self!"

Seeing that the white ape was still kneeling, the young man bowed his head to help, and crystal tears fell down,

The young man's voice was a little choked: "Xiaobai, get up!"

The white ape's legs were parted again, and his whole body was lowered, and his limbs were almost prostrate on the ground.

"Xiaobai, why don't you get up yet? Yi'er has promised you! Get up quickly! Yi'er knows! One day Master will come back to find Yi'er!"

White Ape: "I hope the little lord agrees to Xiaobai's request yesterday!"

"I don't!"

The 16-year-old's voice was resolute and immature, almost shouting, and tears came out of his eyes again.

The young man squatted down, helped the wooden dragon knife on his back, hugged the white ape's waist with his hands, hugged it hard, and burst into tears in an instant, "Xiao~Xiaobai! Get up! I don't want you to turn into your body! This is your 3000-year catastrophe, the last catastrophe of the three tribulations, I can control the heterogeneous veins in my body, Yi'er knows! Once Xiaobai turns into the body!Yi'er will never see Xiaobai again~! Woo~"

The young man hugged the head of the white ape, gently stroked the soft white hair of its forehead, and tears welled up.

The young man at this moment is like two people with the indifferent and cold image on weekdays.

Qin'er and the man in black could hear it, but they couldn't help but have tears in their eyes.

Qin'er was engrossed in the direction of Qinshan Longmen, but she didn't pay attention to the two sides of the Tianmen Bridge not far behind, from the Mulong River Valley below the bridge, two huge black shadows slowly floated from one left and one right.

The black shadow slowly rose, and it turned out to be two giants with copper heads and iron foreheads.

The black shadow on the south side of the bridge, slightly smaller, hanging over the knees, wearing a blood-red fox head on his shoulders, with a long beard, huge arms and animal feet, is actually the appearance of a leopard with a human head and a leopard body.

The black shadow on the north side of the bridge, the head of the python body, the copper head and iron forehead, the head is in the shape of an inverted triangle, like the head of a praying mantis, the neck is as long as a pit viper, below the neck, one left and one right and two giant long arms with thick bowl mouths are born, winding and rolling, resembling a giant python, the front end of the long arm, each has a huge palm, the five fingers are strangely long, such as a snake, each has a scarlet snake head, and keeps opening the mouth and spitting out the core, which is terrifying. This monster starts from the shoulder down, it is as thick as the belly of a cow, round like a drum, from top to bottom, all covered with red ring jade spots, around the body, pieces of blue-brown scales, in the faint moonlight, with the wriggling of the snake body, slightly shining with bright white light, the snake body is extremely long, entangled, even to the bottom. This is one of the eighty-one brothers of the ancient Chiyou God of War - Remnant Jiao

According to legend, in ancient times, the god of war Chiyou and Xuanyuan fought a decisive battle in the wet wilderness of Shushan, Chiyou was killed by Ying Long, blood sprayed in the nine-fold sky, and died. Chi You's eighty-one brothers were sealed by Xuannu in the Demon Abyss under the Great Wilderness Haoze north of Shu Mountain, and only Zhai Xiao, who was extremely fast and good at molting and rescuing, and Remnant Jiao, who was good at breaking his tail and being reborn, were able to get out of trouble.

The two were able to escape, return to the wet wilderness, dip the blood stains sprinkled on the battlefield by the god of war, alienated into a human form, forbearance in the world, the devil's heart is secretly cultivated, looking at the moon and roaring, waiting to move.

The two black shadow probes showed their tails, silently, and the two pairs of dark blue and green eyes silently watched Qin'er's back, but there was no fierce light, and they even blinked up and down gently, revealing a little love in their eyes.

The two monsters blinked and looked at each other, and the remnant unconsciously put his left arm on the bridge railing, making a slight sound.

Xiao Bai raised his head suddenly, and suddenly went to the ground, the crimson yellow light suddenly flashed, and the Three Realms Against the Wind Slash and the Fierce Sky Sword instantly broke out of the air, and the ring was protected behind Meng Yi, and he was in a state of alertness.

The headwind slashed into the air, and the sword blade stretched forward to draw a sharp arc......

A crimson yellow light, one fan-shaped, swept towards the bridge railing in an instant, and two huge black shadows suddenly shrank their heads and disappeared into the boundless night of the Mulong River Valley.

Qin'er turned around and saw the tail of the remnant, trembling and upright, and flashed away.

Qin'er rubbed her eyes, thinking that she was dazzled, could it be that she used the technique of a thousand miles of emptiness by herself, and her ears were deaf and her eyes were unclear?

When I looked at it again, I saw two figures, thin and fat, in the distance, carrying an angry orange lantern, hurrying forward......

"Qin'er~!

A rough and deep voice shouted, not lacking in anxiety and worry.

Qin'er knew that it was Brother Dashan and Uncle Wei who were looking for her.

Then look at the archway of Qinshan Longmen

Where are the figures?

Brother Meng Yi and Xiaobai, as well as the man in black, have all disappeared.

Qin'er got up, her little face showed a hint of surprise, it seems that Brother Meng Yi's skills have improved a lot, this sky-sweeping technique is very comparable, and it disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Qin'er flickered, swept over the Tianmen Bridge, and suddenly stopped her figure, walked slowly, not in a hurry or breathing, and greeted the two.

Dashan: "Qin'er, are you alone?"

Uncle Wei bowed slightly, turned around, and stood on Qin'er's left side, his arm all the way, and the orange lantern stretched forward: "Miss!

"Well, thank you, Uncle Wei!", Qin'er nodded slightly, as if she said hello.

He glanced at Dashan with disgust, "Brother Dashan, holding the lamp! You are a strong, tall and tall young man!"

"Hehe, good!"

Dashan grinned, took the lantern, and with a stretch of his long arm, the scope of the light instantly doubled.

Uncle Wei smiled slightly and walked in front.

Dashan: "Qin~Qin'er! Why didn't Brother Meng Yi send you?"

"Brother Meng Yi has just turned back!"

Qin'er said, and found a bamboo paper bag with a thin rope crossed and tied around her right waist, "Here! Brother Mengyi left it for you! I know you like to eat!"

Zhou Dashan's tiger eyes lit up, and he hurriedly clamped the hard spring bamboo pole of the lantern under his armpit, took it with both hands, grinned, and the corners of his mouth were full of relish, and he wanted to open the bamboo paper bag.

Qin'er raised her little hand and slapped it lightly, giggling, "Giggles, cluck, big mountain brother! Go home and eat again! Look at your gluttony! It looks like you want to swallow a mountain! These are the two big rolls of minced chives that Brother Meng Yi left for you!"

"Oh, hehe, I know, hehe, I also have Qin'er's heart!hehe!", Dashan was about to stretch out his claws in his throat, grunted, and swallowed hard.

Qin'er glared at Dashan, "That's it! It's good to know!

Dashan smiled, holding a still warm minced chive patty in his right hand, holding an orange-red dead wind lantern in his left hand, his feet were shut, but he was also walking like a fly.

Zhou Dashan is also enough, this person is strong, his body is like a mountain, he has a huge amount of food, and he has almost never eaten enough!

He hated others the most and asked, "Dashan, have you eaten?"

This will instantly whet his appetite.

If the other person asks, "Dashan, have you eaten?", and don't immediately find some steamed buns, steamed buns, green onion pancakes or something to stuff him in his mouth to fill his stomach, he may use his big fist the size of a pumpkin to hammer the other person to death.

While walking, Qin'er casually inquired about Yan Xiaoyu's injury from Brother Dashan, and knew that Brother Xiaoyu was fine, so she was completely relieved.

The three of them didn't say anything all the way, walked like flying, and after half a pillar of incense, they had returned to Yanfu.

At the moment, in Longzang Village.

Mo Xiaoshuang sat on the edge of the bed, leaned sideways from the side pillow, and took out a long vermilion carved wooden box.

The wooden box was long and heavy, more than three feet long, and was knotted in the center with a purple ribbon around it.

Mo Xiaoshuang was about to get up, but she heard a slight sound of clothes tossing and breaking outside the house.

"Who?"

"Yi'er, is that you?"

Mo Xiaoshuang got up, walked to the window, and looked out from the gap in the window.

In the hazy moonlight, a petite black shadow swept over the tent......

Meng Yi turned the bluestone path, stood still, raised his right hand, and said silently in his heart, "Qiao Qiao!"

The right hand of the teenager

In an instant, there was a double-edged green blade with a black body-Fierce Sky Sword.

The young man knew that his mother didn't like Yi'er to be separated from the matching cultivation weapon at will.

A willow branch on the tent door, and a fairy grass tied with a cherry purple ribbon are hanging on it, dancing gently with the slight breeze in the night.

"Huh?"

The boy was startled and looked left and right.

"Crunch~",

The door of the hall opened.

"Mother~!" The young man took off the fairy spirit grass, walked through the fence, and ran towards his mother Mo Xiaoshuang.

As soon as he entered the hall, Meng Yi felt that the atmosphere seemed to be a little wrong.

On the wooden shrine in the middle of the house, three newly lit red and cyan incense sticks were filled with smoke.

On the shrine, the left and the right Mu, the spirit of the Yunwu general Meng Khotan is in the center.

Under the shrine, there is a wood-yellow standing cabinet, and on top of the standing cabinet, there is a narrow strip wrapped in red cloth.

"Yi'er! Kneel!"

Mo Xiaoshuang stood on the right side of the young man, her voice was full of love, but her expression was a little solemn.

Meng Yi put down the Burning Sky Sword, his body was straight, he straightened his clothes, took a step forward, pounced, knelt on his knees, and kowtowed.

But in my heart, I was secretly thinking, "Do you want to tell my mother that my father is still alive?"

But Xiao Bai's secret words suddenly came from his ears, "Little master, let's not tell anyone for the time being according to Master's instructions! Your master must have her reason for doing this! It's not that you don't tell your mother, maybe it's just that the time hasn't come yet!"

The young man understood, and bowed down again.

Mo Xiaoshuang uncovered the red cloth, took out the vermilion carved wooden box, untied the purple ribbon, and unveiled it, and there was a sharp sword more than three feet long and silver-white lying inside. The hilt of this sword is inlaid with colorful pearls and jade, the sword grid is inside, the blade is like a flowing cloud, the sword body is like a shadow, and the cold air is pressing.

Meng Yi knew that it was his father's weapon, and his mother once said that this was his father's first soul power test when he was a child, and he was destined to hold the first saber - the wood-level weapon Cloud Shadow Sword.

Mo Xiaoshuang took a pair of red animal skin scabbards from the table next to her, "Yi'er, get up! My mother went to the bazaar leather shop a few days ago to order the scabbard, which just matched! According to your father's wishes, I will pass the Cloud Shadow Sword to you today, I hope you will be like your father, chivalrous and courageous, and be a world-famous hero in the future!"

"My father's last wish?"

The young man was startled, stood up, took out the Cloud Shadow Sword with both hands, and held the hilt of the sword with his right hand.

In an instant, a scorching stream of air swirled up his right arm, instantly filling his chest.

The young man didn't know that the colorful pearls and jade on the hilt of the Cloud Shadow Sword had been soaked in the blood of General Yunwu many times, and the soul was double cultivated, and the spirituality was still there.

The young man suddenly felt full of strength, swung his sword into the sheath, helped his mother to the first seat on the left side, and knelt down: "Mother! Yi'er must practice diligently! Never let down my mother's expectations!"

Mo Xiaoshuang stretched out her hand and helped, "Yi'er, hurry up! My mother has inquired, there are as many as twenty people who entered the final examination list last time! And there are only twelve people who are qualified to enter the Shangqing Xuan Rank cultivation! You are lucky to be selected! So you have to work hard!"

"Well, Yi'er knows, mother!"

The boy stood up and nodded vigorously.

Mo Xiaoshuang took out two cherry purple tassels from her arms, and took the fairy spirit grass that Meng Yi had just placed on the desk, took off the ribbon, tied a knot, and hung it on the scabbard of the Cloud Shadow Sword.

"Although I don't know that benefactor, this fairy grass is a rare thing, this benefactor wants you to cheer up as soon as possible, no longer depressed and waste time, every time the benefactor sends the fairy grass, you put this cherry ribbon next to your pillow, it can be seen that Yi'er is also a person with a heart, the mother used the ribbon to weave the sword tassel, I hope you take it with you every day, urge you to work hard, and it is not in vain a piece of hard work of the benefactor. ”

"Well! Yi'er wrote it down!