The next day, Situ Yutian and Sima Xuan came to the front of the martial warrior and the wind warrior.

The two old men glanced at each other, and then the martial artist flung his right hand behind his back forward, and a huge furnace of black and white appeared in the air. The Wind Warrior's eyes lit up, and then he exclaimed, "What a nice object!"

The martial artist ignored it, and said to Situ Futian and Sima Xuan: "This is the old man's perception of yin and yang reincarnation, and how much insight you can get from it depends on the creation of the two of you." Remember, keep your heart and you'll be safe. ”

Situ Yutian took Sima Xuan's hand, and the two looked at each other and smiled. "Master, we are ready. Situ Yutian said.

"Open!" the martial artist snapped. The door of the black and white furnace slowly opened, and the black and white color turned into layers of mist to envelop the furnace, but the black and white vortex at the door was clearly visible. "All right, you go inside. Remember, keep your heart, don't forget your self. The martial artist had a worried expression, and Sima Xuan looked at it in his eyes, "Master, don't worry, I will be fine with the defeated sky." Sima Xuan said in a gentle voice.

"Good, good. The martial artist said in a loud voice. "Let's go inside. With that, the warrior sat cross-legged in the air, his eyes slowly closed. Sima Xuan and Situ Yutian saluted the martial artist and the wind warrior, and flew into the whirlpool hand in hand.

Seeing that the two of them had entered the furnace, the Wind Warrior also sat down cross-legged and guarded the Yin and Yang Furnace with the Martial Warrior.

How the two warriors guarded the furnace will not be mentioned for the time being, it is said that the old man of Yin and Yang escaped from the secret place under the protection of the Yin and Yang Messenger under the serious injury, and after returning to his Yin and Yang tomb, he sealed the door of the cave, and the Yin and Yang Messenger also dispersed. After they dispersed, a figure slowly appeared, and its empty eyes looked coldly at the closed door. The old man of Yin Yang who was breathing in the depths of the tomb couldn't help but twitch, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, "Who is it!?" The hoarse voice of the old man of Yin and Yang passed through the heavy stone door and entered the ears of the figure in front of the door. The pale jaw of the figure moved slightly, and the cold voice seemed to be unobstructed by any barrier, clearly stimulating the ear drums of the old man Yin and Yang, "Be prepared, I will come to visit you again in five years." ”

"Poof!" the old man spurted out of his mouth again, "I didn't expect that they still exist in this era, and the old man was never afraid of them back then, even if he wants to come now." With that, the whole tomb fell silent again.

In a place of worship in the central hall of the Martial Arts Wind Alliance, a statue stands in the main hall, and the statue looks like other statues from the outside. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and in an instant, with the appearance of a figure, the hall returned to silence. The figure's cold eyes stared at the statue in front of him and did not make a sound.

"You guys are really haunted!" said an old voice from the statue.

"Now, five years from now, I'll be visiting you again. With that, the voice was silent.

"Ah!" the statue sighed, "will you be able to escape their pursuit in the Lost Land?"

The huge furnace was obscured by the thick breath, and the two old men sat cross-legged in front of the furnace. "Here?" a voice came into the ears of the two old men. "Are you here?" said the faint voice of the martial artist throughout the Secret Land. "The Martial Saint really lives up to his name, but he hasn't seen him for many years, but he is closer to that step. The eyes of the comer are no longer empty, but the indifference in their eyes is even worse. "It's you!" I wondered how those puppets could have noticed this. The Wind Warrior said. "It turns out that the other person is the Wind Martial Saint, and I have been wondering who the other person will be! This is just right, I have a lot of time left, and today, five years later, even if you are cowering in the ruins of this lost land, I will find you, you are not the ones who should exist, so do it yourself." "The voice dissipated, and the man went away.

"What should come will still come after all, but we are left behind by luck. The martial artist opened his eyes and looked at the calm furnace in front of him and said.

"If this guy really comes in five years, I'm afraid it's going to be a little difficult. The Wind Warrior said with a slight frown.

"If it is really him who comes, even if it is a god destroying souls, I will keep the two of them safe. The martial warrior looked at the furnace in front of him, and the expression on his face suddenly became serious.

"Hey!" the Wind Warrior sighed, "I don't care about the heavens and the earth, I don't care about the world, just to ...... between the desolations of the universe."

The martial artist's eyes condensed, and he looked at the sky in the distance and did not say anything. Now, in his heart, the Tao and the Dharma that have been reincarnated for several lifetimes have been precipitated more and more, maybe an hour, maybe a day, maybe a year, maybe even five years, ten years...... Transcendence from samsara requires just a glimmer of enlightenment. Even when your body is dead and your soul is gone, if you have that kind of feeling, you can be reborn in Nirvana.

The stars alternate, time passes, and the five-year period is approaching. The martial artist came to the Yin and Yang Furnace, his expression was a little solemn, he had not received a single message from the two of them in the past five years, and even a character like him had to be cautious and cautious when he entered reincarnation, as long as he did not transcend reincarnation, no one dared to easily say that he could return safely.

The martial artist looked at the furnace door without any movement, his expression was a little lonely, he knew that maybe today was not the day they came back, but if it dragged on any longer, he was also worried about what accidents would happen. He had no choice but to wait......

Early the next morning, the warrior appeared in front of the furnace, and until sunset, the furnace still did not move at all. For several days, the warriors of the martial arts waited in front of the furnace every day like an old man looking forward to the return of his child. Seeing that the martial artist was like this every day, the martial artist of the wind had to shake his head helplessly and left indifferently.

On this day, the faint mist that shrouded the furnace began to dissipate, and the martial warrior who had been paying attention to the furnace appeared in front of the furnace for the first time. The Wind Warrior followed, "Are they coming back?" said the Wind Warrior.

The warrior of the martial arts did not speak, and focused on the furnace door of the furnace. Sure enough, after a while, the door of the furnace slowly opened, and the black and white whirlpool slowly turned. "What about people?" said the Wind Warrior with some surprise. The martial artist was a little dumbfounded, and then his expression was relieved. "Maybe it's all providence. The Wind Warrior comforted.

"Master, they didn't see us!" Situ Yutian took Sima Xuan's hand. They were standing in the other mezzanine of the space at this time, which was what they could do after experiencing the reincarnation of yin and yang. "You, you see that Master is so worried about us, and you still do this. Sima Xuan said softly. "Yes, yes, Xuan'er said yes. Let's get out then. With that, their figures gradually emerged.

"Master, Senior Feng, we're back!" Situ Fallan said loudly