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The sky is gloomy, the darkness is four, the clouds are heavy, and I feel depressed when I am in it.

At this time, in a secluded place where the mountain behind Dengyun Peak is located, several figures stand side by side.

Among them was an old man with white hair, and beside the old man was a man and a woman.

These four people are none other than Meng Sanqian, Yan Shuai, Xiaomeng and Qingniu, who live in seclusion and ascend to the clouds.

Behind the four of them, there is a townhouse thatched hut, and outside the house, several flowers and trees are planted that bloom all year round.

On the flower tree, the emerald and red reflect each other, and the flower branches are waving in the wind.

Under the tree, there are two bear beasts lying lazily, one brown and one green, it is Xiao Ben and Da Qing.

Xiao Ben squinted his eyes, and saw that there were petals falling down, and said lightly: "Big Benlong, why do you say they only stand, but don't speak?"

Da Qing glanced at Xiao Ben, then shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

Xiao Ben said: "In a blink of an eye, more than 20 years have passed. ”

Da Qing paused and said, "For a strange beast like us, is twenty years long?"

"But for some people, twenty years is a long time. ”

Daqing said: "Stupid bear, do you say he is still alive?"

The little stupid was stunned and said, "I don't know." ”

Daqing said: "If he is still alive, it is time to go home." ”

The little stupid was silent, and his squinted eyes were full of reminiscence.

Daqing fell silent, and Lian and Xiao Ben looked at Meng Sanqian and the others not far away.

At this time, more than 3,000 people in the dream stood silently, looking at the sky full of clouds.

The wind passed, lifted up the placket and flew away, and the hair was slightly rippling.

After being silent for a while, Yan Shuai said lightly: "The wind is blowing." ”

Xiaomeng nodded and said, "The wind is still very strong. ”

Banjiao Qingniu smiled and said, "It's been a long time since there has been such a strong wind in Dengyun Peak. ”

As he spoke, the banjiao green cow turned his eyes to look at Dream Sanqian.

Dream Sanqian was unmoved, and the pair of deep eyes firmly fixed on the clouds.

Xiaomeng said: "Teacher, did you say that this wind came abruptly?"

Dream Sanqian said: "The wind is very casual and free, and there is no abruptness wherever it passes." ”

Xiaomeng said: "Teacher, if this is the case, should we also welcome its freedom casually?"

Dream Sanqian smiled and said, "What do you say?"

Xiaomeng was stunned and didn't speak.

Banjiao Qingniu said: "Old man Meng, as early as the moment you promised it, this wind lost its casualness and freedom. ”

Dream Sanqian paused and said with a smile: "But it's still wind, isn't it?"

Banjiao Qingniu said: "So, did the old man dream let us take this wind just for a moment?"

Dream Sanqian said: "It's just not enough." ”

At this point, Dream Sanqian paused, and then said, "You still need to feel this wind personally. ”

As he spoke, Dream Sanqian looked at the Banjiao Qingniu with deep meaning.

Yan Shuai said: "If you feel it personally, there may be bloodshed." ”

Dream Sanqian said: "Bloodshed? Haven't you seen blood along the way?"

Yan Shuai said: "I'm not afraid of blood, I'm just worried that today's prosperity of the madman may be shaken under this wind." ”

Dream Sanqian said: "The fame of the madman today, isn't it made of blood?"

Yan Shuai said: "Old man Meng, the reason why you should come down is to find him?"

Dream Sanqian smiled and said, "Haven't you been looking for him all these years?"

Yan Shuai said: "But is this method a bit excessive?"

Dream Sanqian said: "Special times require special treatment, maybe, this method can really attract him to show up." ”

Yan Shuai was stunned and stopped talking.

Banjiao Qingniu and Xiaomeng were also silent, and their eyebrows were floating in contemplation.

After a while, Yan Shuai said: "These things, can you communicate with them without memory?"

Dream Sanqian said: "Do you think that if you give them ventilation, can this wind still blow real?"

Yan Shuai said: "But if they don't know, I'm only afraid of ......."

Dream Sanqian said: "Are you worried about Wu Wang?"

Yan Shuai nodded and said, "When Wu Forget and Ying Ying got married, they received a brocade box containing five orders. ”

Speaking of this, Yan Shuai paused, he didn't continue.

Because the meaning of his words is very clear.

Dream Three Thousand said: "Are you worried that when this wind blows, Wu Forget will use it to inspire those five madman orders?"

As he spoke, Dream Sanqian looked at Yan Shuai.

Yan Shuai nodded and said, "If Wu Forget stimulates the madman order, this wind may turn into a fishy wind." ”

Dream Sanqian smiled and said, "But it's a fishy one." ”

Yan Shuai was stunned and stopped talking.

The banjiao green cow and Xiaomeng on the side made a solemn face.

On the Fenglan Continent, there are many maniacs imprisoned, and these maniacs have not been released by the destruction of demon cultivation.

Only when the five mad orders are one, inspired by the blood of the mad path, can they get out of the predicament.

When Wu Forget and Nangong Yingying got married, they received five fanatic orders as congratulatory gifts, but what people can't understand is that after so many years, Wu Forget has never inspired them.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Dream Sanqian said: "Xiaoshuai, don't you really think that the madman is so easy to inspire?"

Hearing this, Yan Shuai was stunned, and even Xiaomeng and Banjiao Qingniu on the side frowned.

Yan Shuai said: "Dream Master, wasn't the madman order inspired by the blood of the mad path?"

Dream Sanqian said: "If you say so, as long as you are a fanatic, wouldn't you be able to inspire the fanatic order?"

Yan Shuai was stunned for a moment and said, "Isn't it?"

Dream Three Thousand said: "Although every madman has inherited the blood of the mad path in his body, how can ordinary people do it if they want to really inspire the madman order?"

Yan Shuai said: "Wu Forget is not an ordinary person. ”

Dream Sanqian said: "He is not an ordinary person, but he is not a person who can inspire the madman order. ”

Hearing this, Yan Shuai and the others were stunned.

Xiaomeng said: "Teacher, in this way, it's not that Wu Forget has been unwilling to inspire the Crazy Order all these years?"

Dream Sanqian nodded meaningfully.

At this moment, on the mountain road, a group of people walked slowly.

Walking in the front was Wu Wang, who was dressed in a red robe, followed by Nangong Yingying.

After that, there was no memory in green clothes, and Ximen Jianxin.

At the end of the line were Absolute Dust, Bingqing, and Abu.

Not long after, Wu Wang's group of seven people had already arrived in this secluded place.

Seeing Wu Wu and others coming, Meng Sanqian and others gathered their thoughts.

Wu Wangdao: "Meng Lao, the weather in the clouds today is quite uncommon. ”

Hearing this, Nangong Yingying hurriedly echoed: "Old Meng, I haven't seen such gloomy weather for many years!"

Wu Yi and the others smiled, and then exchanged a few words of greeting with Meng Sanqian and the others.

For a while, Dream Sanqian looked at Wuyi and said, "Wuyi, has Dengyun's recent protection been lax?"

Wu Yi said: "Dream Lao, Dengyun is the foundation of my madman, how dare you relax in the slightest?"

Dream Sanqian nodded and said, "Disciples of the Mad Academy, are you lax in training?"

Wu Yi frowned, in the past, Dream Sanqian was not like this, and he would not ask about the affairs of the Maniac Academy at all, but today he was unusually concerned about this.

After a moment of silence, Wu Yi responded: "Meng Lao, a disciple of the Crazy Guest Academy, under the supervision of many teachers, never dared to slack off. ”

Dream Sanqian said: "That's very good. ”

As he spoke, Dream Sanqian smiled, and smiled meaningfully.

Seeing this, Wu Wang and the others on the side all looked gloomy.

Nangong Yingying said: "Old Meng, give me a feeling, why are you a little abnormal today?"

Dream Sanqian said: "It's not that I'm abnormal. ”

After the words fell, Dream Sanqian paused, then raised his eyes to look at the dark clouds in the gloomy sky, and then said: "But the weather in the clouds is a little abnormal." ”

Hearing this, everyone's eyes looked towards the sky.

There, the clouds are overcast and misty.

Wu Wangdao: "Dream Lao, but what big things are going to happen?"

Dream Sanqian paused and said, "It's not a big deal, it's just that some hostile people are trying to take revenge on my fanatic!"

The words settled, and the expressions of Wu Wang and the others were all moved.

Wu Wangdao: "Hostile people?"

Jiechen said: "Who dares to attack my fanatic?"

Bingqing said: "Could it be the Nine Shadows and the Xuan Netherworld?"

Nangong Yingying said: "Those dark and small people have started to make waves again?"

“......”

Listening to what everyone said, Dream Sanqian smiled slightly and said, "The enemy who came to attack my madman this time is not something you know. ”

"Huh?"

Wu Yi was stunned for a moment, and said, "Not someone we know?"

Meng Sanqian nodded with a smile and said, "On the Fenglan Continent, there are many hidden forces, and many of them are some transcendent forces. ”

Wuyi frowned and said, "So, the person who came to offend my madman this time is the hidden detachment?"

Dream Sanqian said: "That's right, I think it won't be long before they arrive at me to climb the clouds." ”

Wu Wangdao: "Meng Lao, what kind of transcendent forces want to offend my madman? What kind of grievances do they have with my madman?"

Dream Sanqian said: "Grievances and grievances have become old things, and it is in vain to talk about it again." I am a madman, never afraid of the enemy, even if I die, I will spill my blood. ”

Hearing the words of Dream 3,000, Wuyi and the others were awe-inspiring.

They can feel that the enemy who came this time is afraid that it is extremely not simple, and even the dream of three thousand, who has always been light-hearted, is treated so solemnly.

After the silence, Dream Sanqian said: "No memory, send the younger generation of madmen away, and then let them return when the war is settled." ”

Wuyi pondered for a moment and said, "Sheng'er, Mu Chen and other talented disciples are now participating in the academy genius battle in Fenglan Academy, and the remaining disciples will all be sent away?"

Dream Sanqian said: "All of them are sent away, if there are teachers who are willing to stay, let them stay." ”

Wu Yi was stunned, and then nodded in agreement.

Ximen Jianxin on the side said: "Old Meng, is the enemy really that strong?"

Dream Sanqian said: "It doesn't matter whether it's strong or not, it's just just in case." ”

Ximen Jianxin said: "This matter is not a trivial matter, I have to send the news back to Ximen Pavilion!"

As she spoke, Ximen Jianxin looked at Nangong Yingying.

The two of them, one is the jewel of Ximen Pavilion, and the other is the pearl of Nangong Pavilion.

Behind the two of them, there is the support of the two transcendent strengths of Ximen Pavilion and Nangong Pavilion, which have long associated the Crazy Academy with it.

After receiving Ximen Jianxin's eyes, Nangong Yingying said: "Sister Xin'er is right, this matter is not a trivial matter, I have to let my father know about it." ”

With that, Ximen Jianxin and Nangong Yingying were about to leave.

Before Dream Sanqian could speak, Wu Forget and Wu Yi had already spoken out at the same time.

"Xin'er, slow down!"

"Yingying, you stop for me!"

Wuyi's tone was quite soft, but there was a hint of anger in Wu Wang's words.

Hearing this, Ximen Jianxin and Nangong Yingying were both stunned.

Wu Yi looked at Wu Wang, and Wu Wu also looked at Wu Yi.

After making eye contact with each other, Wu Yi spoke: "Xin'er, Yingying, this matter is my fanatic's business, if it is stirred up like you like this, won't it make the whole turmoil turbulent?"

Ximen Jianxin was stunned and said, "No memory..."

Wu Yi waved his hand and said, "Xin'er, I believe that no matter who the offender is, I am a madman who has the ability to bear it." ”

Ximen Jianxin was silent, and looked sideways at Nangong Yingying.

Nangong Yingying was stunned, but her eyes looked towards Wu Wang, and said, "Brother Wu Wang, I..."

Wu Wang's brows sank, and he said: "Yingying, what the little white face said is right, the affairs of my madman academy are borne by my madman, if this matter is to let Ximen Pavilion and Nangong Pavilion participate in it, where will the dignity of my madman be placed?"

Nangong Yingying opened her mouth, but she fell irrefutably.

Ximen Jianxin was also the same, only staring at Wu Yi in a daze.

Meng Sanqian smiled slightly, but Yan Shuai, Xiaomeng and the others on the side looked a little worried.

Silent for a while, Dream Sanqian said: "No memory, the time is almost over, explain your affairs, hurry up and do it!"

Wu Yi nodded, and after glancing at Meng Sanqian, he hurriedly left with Wu Wu and the others.

After the group left, more than 3,000 people looked back at the clouds that were sinking in the sky again.

Banjiao Qingniu said: "Dream old man, I always thought that you only dreamed big, but I didn't expect you to weave illusionary dreams." ”

Dream Sanqian said: "Brother Qingniu, I'm a lot old, where do I get so many dreams." ”

Banjiao Qingniu smiled slightly, turned his head back, and said no more.

Yan Shuai was stunned for a moment, and said, "Dream Master, with your vision, can this wind really blow just right?"

Meng Sanqian smiled, shook his head and said, "The wind is uncertain, who can say what it stops?"

Xiaomeng said: "Teacher, what should we do then?"

Dream Sanqian pondered for a moment and said, "You should forget that this is a wind. ”

Hearing this, Xiaomeng paused, and then nodded lightly.

Half a sound later, the figures of the four gradually became illusory.

For a while, only Xiao Ben and Da Qing were still wandering under the flower tree.

Little Ben said: "Big Benlong, have you listened to their words?"

Daqing said: "Do you hear it differently?"

Xiao Ben said: "But when they spoke, they didn't shy away from you and me, aren't they worried that you and I will reveal this matter to Wu Wang?"

Daqing said: "I won't. ”

The little stupid paused and said, "I won't either." ”

Daqing said: "Isn't this right?"

The little stupid was stunned and said, "Is that right?"

Daqing nodded and said, "That's right." ”

As he spoke, Da Qing slowly narrowed his eyes.

The little stupid was stunned for a moment, and closed his eyes.

......

On this occasion, the land of the West Gate, the West Gate Pavilion, is a magnificent hall.

At this time, on the main seat in the hall, there was an old man.

The old man's hair was white, and it was the sword god who smiled.

There were many seats in the main hall, but it was empty.

Beside the sword god with a smile, a man stood.

The man's face was grim, his long body was erect, his white clothes were better than snow, but the sword at his waist was black.

Pitch black, elongated, ancient.

After a moment of silence, the sword god smiled and said, "Qianfei, everyone has been chosen?"

Ximen Qianfei nodded and said, "It's all chosen." ”

The sword god smiled and said, "If you have chosen, then let's go on the road." ”

Ximen Qianfei paused, and turned to walk towards the outside of the hall.

Just two steps away, Ximen Qianfei was stunned and said, "Pavilion Master, is it a real killing, or a fake killing?"

The sword god smiled and said, "Your purpose is to destroy the Crazy Academy, if someone resists, you should know what to do!"

Ximen Qianfei nodded and said indifferently: "Got it!"

The words stopped, and Ximen Qianfei had gone away.

The sword god smiled faintly and remained silent.

.....

The land of Nangong, Nangong Pavilion, on the cloud floor.

Nangong Li and Nangong Xia stopped by the windowsill, and after a while, a figure appeared in the hall.

This man could not see his face clearly, but he was in the shadows.

Nangong said: "Shadow, have the candidates been decided?"

A "grace" sound came from the shadows.

Nangong said: "It's all clear about your affairs?"

The shadow bowed his head and said, "It's all clear!"

Nangong said: "Since you know, then let's go!"

The shadow didn't say anything more, and the figure gradually became illusory, and after a while, the person had completely disappeared without a trace.

When the shadows dispersed, Nangong Xia said: "Father, only send them to the shadows, is it okay?"

Nangong Li smiled and said, "Over the years, the shadow has never been born, even in the battle between the righteous and the demons back then, he was silent. His strength is not much different from you and me. ”

Nangong Xia nodded and said no more.

He believed in his father's arrangement, and he believed in his vision.

......

The land of the East, Qinglong City, is above a cloud pavilion.

Dongfang Zhongdao looked at the railing, and behind him, there were a group of more than a dozen people.

These dozen or so people are all wearing uniform green dragon robes, wearing scarves on their heads, and they can't see their specific faces clearly.

After a moment's delay, Dongfang Zhongdao spoke: "This time to Middle-earth, the mission is clear?"

More than a dozen people agreed.

Dongfang Zhongdao said: "If this is the case, then let's go! Remember not to reveal your identity." ”

At this point, Dongfang Zhongdao paused, and then said: "Even if it is death!"

"Yes!!"

Hearing this, more than a dozen people spread out and left, and after a few breaths, they were not seen in half of their figures.

Don't come indefinitely, the years in the mountains, the mood on the sea, only the road, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine!

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