The mist was blowing, and an old man with crane hair and a childish face came with his hands behind his back, and his bright eyes were the first to emerge in the mist.

This old man's long hair is gray, and his sideburns are all white, and he looks like he is not small at a glance, but his face is still ruddy, his skin is still firm, not only on his face, but also on his body The skin is well maintained, there is not a trace of wrinkles, and even his fingers have not left a trace of time.

The moon-white robe moved gently with his footsteps, and there was a fairy rhyme flowing around his body.

Behind him, a young man with eyebrows in front and a shawl in the back walked with his sword on his back, his pace not fast or slow, just in line with the rhythm of the soles of his feet.

The young man had cold eyebrows, cold eyes, and even the sword behind his back was cold, and the aura on his body was exhausted, but for some reason, the blade-like man who was already hidden behind Yan Shi moved in his heart, and instinctively felt a kind of danger.

The woman's fingers also paused slightly, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows raised slightly, and she glanced at the indifferent young man in white clothes and white pants, and then lowered her head to stroke the qin, but for some reason she couldn't play the previous tune.

Only the man in white with his hair stroked his hand and smiled: "The young man fifteen holds the sword, the meteor is fluttering, and the princes are all over the country, good, good, it is really a hero out of the youth;

The crane-haired old man said: "The royal swordsman on Penglai Island is one in a hundred, and he is one in a hundred in the royal swordsman."

The man in white with his hair laughed and said, "That's one in a million, the magician has such a character to protect him, so he can sit back and relax."

Magician, this person is the magician Sima Qingyun who is below one person in the God of Wealth Pavilion and above ten thousand people; in the God of Wealth Pavilion, I am afraid that only the Treasure Raider Immortal and the Eight Great Gods of Wealth can be on a par with him.

Master Yan said with a smile: "In the wilderness, it is not Mr. Sima's luck to meet Mr. Sima, nor my luck, but the trip of the young gentleman".

The magician said: "Shao Zhengye's plan is not bad, I know that I ask you to move here to block the old man; if not, when the old man comes to the theater in person, he can only offer his head."

His majestic gaze forced him to sit upright.

Yes, youth.

The man in white looked like he was not yet thirty years old, with curved eyebrows and thin eyes, although he was not frivolous and impetuous, but he was not a steady person.

But what comes out of a magician's mouth is always wrong.

Shi Xingce laughed softly: "Shaojun's plan is not bad, but compared to Mr. Sima, it is a class with an axe; this plan, Zhuang Jiang and Mr. should cooperate with the outside to bury hundreds of children of Zhongzhou in the opera city; this blood debt will be recorded on the God of Wealth Pavilion, will be recorded on Tianyang Xuanyin, but not on Mr. Sima." And Mr. Sima tried Shaojun several times, and before this operation, he instigated the change of Duobaolou, so that Tianyang had no time to separate, and Tianyang Xuanyin, who should be invincible in the world, had to part ways, which led to the defeat of the theater;

"The families in Zhongzhou regard the God of Wealth Pavilion as a mortal enemy, the war is about to start, and the Duobaolou, which has been controlled by Mr. for most of the time, finally waited for the opportunity, and entered the usurpation and seized power, and retreated to be an independent party;

"She is also the lord of the God of Wealth Pavilion, how can she be willing to admit that she is being played by the people under her hands with her arrogant nature?"

The demon master said: "Master Yan underestimated the pavilion master, no one can play with the two pavilion masters in the palm of his hand, even if there is only one of Tianyang Xuanyin left, it is invincible in the world, not to mention that Xuanyin is not dead",

"Oh~, Sir is so sure she's not dead?", Yan Shi asked with an interesting smile.

"Absolutely nothing", the magician said categorically.

"Why?",

"Because you still have to leave her to contain the old man",

"Hahahaha......", Master Yan couldn't help laughing, and said: "Interesting, interesting, the magician is really a wonderful person",

The magician said: "From beginning to end, the old man underestimated Shao Zhengye, although he was young, but his martial arts and wisdom were already first-class in the world, and in the past 20 years, even the old man was kept in the dark;

Master Yan nodded and said, "Yes, others must not be able to figure out why Shaojun destroyed such a treasure." They only know that the Gaotang Mirror is the treasure of the world, the instrument of creation, but they don't know how much price they have paid to keep the Gaotang Mirror Opera City over the years; The Su family was wiped out overnight for this treasure mirror, even if it was replaced by a talented young monarch, the number of Imperial Soul Guards and Taichang Hall guards has also decreased in the past 20 years."

"In recent days, there has even been news that the Sword Ancestor has not been able to survive the five decays of heaven and man for a long time, and even the masters of the town tower who have been closed for a long time in the Compassion Sword Tower are also planning to go out, and they want to obtain this treasure for the Sword Ancestor to help him survive the catastrophe of the five decays of heaven and man;

"Bear the pain and destroy the treasure?", the magician said with a mocking meaning, "Who dares to say that this is not a tanuki for the prince, and wants to cover up the stealing beams for the pillars?",

Master Yan's face was strange and said, "Oh~, what does this mean, sir?"

The magician said: "The reason why the Gaotang Mirror is called the instrument of creation is because the mirror contains a real world, and the mirror is just a carrier, even if the Gaotang Mirror shatters that big world, it still exists;

Master Yan smiled: "Sir, are you saying that although the Gaotang Mirror is destroyed, the big world is still under the control of Shaojun?"

"It's under the control of the teacher",

The magician said word by word, his eyes suddenly burned, and the young man in white clothes and white pants behind him was also cold in his eyes, and there was no wind, but the clothes on his body suddenly raised to hunt. The cold sword blade behind him suddenly let out a sword roar, and the compelling sword intent silently penetrated forward, and the woman who was Yan Shi and Fuqin was immediately enveloped by this terrifying sword intent.

"Huh?",

The sudden change startled the blade-like man's heart, and the breath around him was cold, and several figures appeared from the mist.