Then, on a quiet night, another group of people came to Mufu. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Wu Dao opened the door of the mansion, which he didn't expect, because standing outside the door were some elders of the Sword Hongdao and the Sword Dust Sect.

Looking at Wu Dao standing behind the door, Jian Hongdao bent down and saluted, then walked into the mansion, and then personally attended Mu Zhan's funeral.

And the rest of the time he was with Wan'er, nodding silently, it seems that the two are often in contact through the jade plate, and the relationship is getting closer and closer.

Not long after that, Jian Hongdao left, after all, the current Sword Dust Sect was managed by him, so he naturally couldn't delay it for too long.

Wudao looked at all this, smiled and touched Wan'er's long hair, the time was almost up.

Another year has passed, Mufu is missing Mu Zhan at this time, but it still continues to be brilliant, after all, he still has a daughter, and there is a master behind his daughter, at this time, Mufu is actually about to become a mansion without a way, but no one says it, because every once in a while, the emperor of Zhao State comes back to Mufu to ask for peace, and those ministers dare not speak, because a message circulated from the mouth of the worship of the Sword Dust Sect, and the Taoist of the Mu Mansion even the young sect master of the Sword Dust Sect had to salute respectfully in front of him.

Suddenly, it was the snowfall season of the year, and Wan'er's cultivation at this time had reached the empty yuan period, and she was considered a master in the cultivation world, Wudao looked at this scene, lying on the recliner, leisurely closing her eyes, like a dying old man, enjoying the current life, maybe this is the benefit of immortality, don't care about all the troubles in this world, because even if there are more troubles, they will be erased by time in the end, and only you can live forever in the world.

In the second year, Jian Hongdao came to Mufu again, this time, he came to propose, and when he took Wan'er to Wudao and knelt down, he looked at Wan'er, who had grown up at this time, Wudao stroked her long hair and said: "Wan'er, I said a long time ago, one day you will leave Master, at that time, it will be your husband who protects you." ”

Hearing this, Jian Hongdao respectfully kowtowed to Wudao three times, and Wan'er did the same, Wudao waved his hand and said, "Go ahead, I'll come when the wedding is held." ”

With Wan'er's departure, Mufu became quieter and quieter.

Wudao looked at this scene, dismissed all the people in Mufu, and finally left Mufu alone, so far, Mufu, which was once glorious in Zhao State, finally disappeared in front of everyone completely.

Seven days later, the Sword Dust Sect held a big ceremony, and the young sect master of the Sword Dust Sect, Jian Hongdao, got married, and everyone from the ten sects of the Righteous Path arrived that day, and Wudao naturally arrived a long time ago, since it was Wan'er's wedding, he couldn't be too late as a master.

The wedding was held for three full days before it was over, looking at Jian Hongdao and Wan'er, Wudao sent his blessings, and then left alone, although the two also kept him, but Wudao knew that he could not stay in the Sword Dust Sect for a long time, he had other things to do, but because of Wan'er before, it had not been carried out.

Leaving the Sword Dust Sect, Wudao opened up a cave on the top of a high mountain, in fact, during this time, some memories suddenly poured out in his mind, these memories were not remembered by him before, these memories were memories about a practice, in these memories, he vaguely remembered that he seemed to want to create a new exercise, and even gave this exercise a name, called the Dao Heart Seed Magic Technique, although he couldn't remember what he wanted to create this exercise, and he couldn't even remember the specific situation at that time. However, he clearly remembered that this exercise was a brand-new exercise created by him by integrating the path of lawlessness with the path of the Son of Heaven and his own path.

It is precisely because of this that this exercise is not trivial, and it is extremely difficult to just take a prototype, so since you recall these memories, the next thing to do is to perfect this exercise.

However, this matter is not easy to say, to perfect such an exercise, it not only takes a lot of time, but also requires a lot of energy, so the next time Wudao is immersed in perfecting the exercise.

Three years later, a major incident broke out in the Sword Dust Sect, and Jian Hongdao succeeded to the throne and became the new sect master of the Sword Dust Sect.

Time flowed like water, when Wudao finally came back to his senses from the matter of perfecting the exercises, he calculated the time slightly, at this time it had been a full six years, but this exercise was still only half perfected, and then he fell into a bottleneck, maybe he had to go out on a trip to see if he could find any sources of inspiration.

But at this moment, Wudao suddenly felt a pain in his heart, what was going on?

He suddenly found a trace of bad thoughts in his heart, and for some reason, this feeling lingered in his heart for a long time.

So he hurriedly calculated to see if something related to him had happened.

Then his face suddenly changed greatly, and he took off directly into the air and walked in an instant, but in just a few moments, he came to the Sword Dust Sect, when he saw the chaos inside the Sword Dust Sect, he frowned, and at this time his breathing gradually gasped, this is a long time since he felt this way, at this time he felt as if he was about to explode.

He walked into the Sword Dust Sect, but no one found out, firstly because of his hidden figure, and secondly because most of the disciples of the Sword Dust Sect at this time were concentrated in one place.

In the back mountain of the Sword Dust Sect, at this time, Jian Hongdao was stained with blood, holding a baby in his hand, looking ahead angrily, followed by a group of disciples of the Sword Dust Sect.

And in front of Jian Hongdao, Wang Xuan was holding a long sword, with a smile on his face, and at this time there were several hidden elders standing behind him, all with ruthless expressions, and on Wang Xu's long sword, there was a trace of blood stained at this time.

"Wang Xu, I think I treat you well, why do you want to do such a thing?" At this time, Jian Hongdao suppressed the anger in his heart and gritted his teeth.

Wang Xuan sneered: "Why should I do such a thing? It's not because you're too weak, just by virtue of you, what qualifications do you have to become the sect master of the Sword Dust Sect? If it weren't for that damn Taoist priest back then, I'm afraid I would have been the sect master of the Sword Dust Sect." ”

"Then since you are dissatisfied with me, you can challenge me in a dignified manner, why do you secretly attack and hurt my wife and children?" Jian Hongdao's hand kept trembling, this was caused by anger.