Coming with the heart of death, Ran Wuwang had already arranged everything, so when it came to disposing of the corpse, Thirteen Lang didn't spend too much time.

He put away the relics, destroyed the body, erased and left a few traces, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

A vague wave floated in the air, not threatening, as if it was transmitting something. If it weren't for the fact that Shisanlang had absorbed a large amount of heaven and earth power, and was extremely sensitive to spiritual power fluctuations, it would have been difficult to detect it.

"Still can't help it?"

He felt it quietly for a while, smiled helplessly, and said, "It's really too much to kill someone and expect people not to want revenge." ”

"Hope he ...... Forget it, let him go......"

After looking around, Thirteen Lang didn't linger too long, turned around and turned into a falcon again, and walked away in the direction that Ran Wuwang pointed out earlier.

Half an hour later, several long rainbows broke through the air, and soon came to the place where the battle took place, and steadily lowered their figures.

Several people were dressed in Taoist costumes, and unlike Ziyun, a lightning bolt was added to all of them's emblems, adding a lot of vertical and cold.

"Check!"

The cold young man at the head had sharp eyes, and his voice was slightly embarrassed: "Let me see who has the courage to use force around the Dao Academy." ”

The rest of the people dispersed when they heard this, holding all kinds of magic weapons in their hands, or releasing spirit birds and beasts, carefully surveying every inch of the surrounding land.

The monk's supernatural powers are very powerful, but no matter what supernatural powers, they can't compare to those demon beasts with super strong spiritual senses. The Thirteen Branches have a high status and have many spirit beasts dedicated to various special occasions. The three-toothed rat and the eagle used at the moment are among them.

After a lot of busyness, there were soon results, and several people returned to the youth to repay their gains.

"There is a high-level spiritual cultivation and demonic beast atmosphere, and the spiritual realm is profound, no less than the Yuan Infant. ”

"The one who died, most likely the one who died, was the spiritual one. ”

"The realm of demonic beasts is not high, and the breath is disordered. The eagle was extremely afraid of it, and may have deliberately suppressed the cultivation. ”

"The spirit mouse found a small fragment, as if it were some kind of disposable jade slip. Or a rune. ”

In the spirit realm environment, what kind of demonic beast can kill a Yuanying Cultivator in such a short period of time? The young man's heart sank slightly, and he frowned and said, "Isn't someone pretending?"

The rat-wielder replied bitterly, "The breath of a demonic beast is very different from that of a human. It stands to reason that there is no possibility of mistake. But...... If someone comes to cultivate too high, or if they cultivate some kind of spiritual magic skill, there is no possibility of counterfeiting. ”

The young man asked, "Can't you track down the breath?"

"No, it seems to disappear into thin air, or ......"

"Or whatever, just say. ”

The rat-wielder replied, "Or hide it in the treasure of space, so that you can completely cut off the spirit rat's induction." ”

The young man muttered and said, "If someone is proficient in the method of concealment, but does not use it, he carries a powerful magical beast with him, and puts it in the beast ring after the battle. Is it similar to the current situation? ”

The rat bearer said, "That's exactly what I guessed, but I didn't detect anyone's breath, so I ......"

"So he either cultivates to be extremely high, or he is extremely fast, and he must be proficient in concealment. ”

The young man said, "The identity of the deceased. There can be clues. ”

The eagle-bearer replied, "Everything has been wiped out, but there are many dead fish left from the surface of the lake, and they seem to have died from internal bursts." If it is caused by the monk's fighting method, it can be used as a clue. ”

The young man nodded and said approvingly: "This place is not close to the water, with their strength. It stands to reason that it will not waste mana to spread there, which is indeed suspicious. However, it may also be that the other party is suspicious and diverts attention. ”

The eagle-wielder hesitated for a moment and said, "There isn't enough time. ”

The young man thought for a moment, agreed with his speculation, and nodded for him to continue. ...,

The eagle-bearer was slightly excited, and said, "There is one more point, even the eagle is not quite sure. ”

The young man waved his hand: "Whatever it is, say it and listen." ”

Receiving permission, the eagle-bearer raised his hand and said, "In that direction, it seems that there is a sense of power. It's been a long time, and it's impossible to determine why. ”

The laws of heaven are like an invisible curtain. Under the shroud of the law, whatever happens theoretically leaves a trace in it. Induction is also a kind of liliang, as long as the ability is enough, it is natural to be able to perceive. It's just that this kind of liliang is too vague, far beyond the reach of monks of their realm, even those special spirit beasts with special abilities, they are only slightly aware, otherwise, those sensing supernatural powers will not seem magical.

"The Power of Induction ......"

The young man looked at the fragment in his hand with a thoughtful expression.

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......

Cangyun Sect, Ran Xi cried in the air, sad and inexplicable.

Before he could understand the reason, he lost his mother, and when he understood the reason, Ran Xi found that his father was an out-and-out bastard, and soon Ran Xi discovered that no matter what evil things he did, someone would always come forward to soothe him and prevent him from being harmed.

People who have grown up in this way can be imagined, and Ran Xi once thought that his life was a gift from God, although he had no family affection, he could enjoy it happily and casually, which was not in vain.

As soon as he woke up, Ran Xi suddenly found that everything around him was fake.

Parents, uncles, classmates, life experience, friendship, and even cultivation of the Tao are all false illusions, just after tasting the bitterness of his biological mother's blood feud, and experiencing his father's love; before he could recover from his shock, his father died again, and he took the initiative to die.

Ran Xi was powerless and helpless, so he could only cry to the sky.

He cried for his loving mother who couldn't remember her face, for his father who hated and loved and lost, for the poisonous people, and for his sinister comrades.

Crying heaven and earth, crying and crying, no one heard.

There are enemies all over the world, wolves on all sides, no one complains and no one can be trusted, and Ran Xi has no way to go to the sky.

"Escape, how to escape!"

Ran Xi is not stupid, he knows very well what kind of situation he is facing, his father is right to leave the elixir and a hiding place, but Ran Xi himself knows that he has lived that kind of life, and he can't adapt to living alone in the wild. It is even more impossible to get rid of the eyes around it.

Ran Xi knew that his father was wrong, that was to judge his son by himself, and to think that he could change in an instant.

Ran Xi's cultivation is inferior, he has been lazy for too long, he can't make a casual appearance and leave quietly; I can't get rid of tracking, and I can't cultivate enough to take revenge with my own hands.

He had already been imprinted in his body, and Ran Xi knew about it. It's just that he didn't care in the past, so naturally he didn't have any worries.

What now?

Ran Xi pondered in despair. Like his father, he meditated for days and finally came to a conclusion.

"Not alive anymore. ”

He said to himself, "Live enough, do something, and die." ”

"If a father can lay down his life for his mother, I, as a son of man, can do it. No matter who kills whom, they have to be allowed to fight. ”

"Father did half of it, and I did the other half. ”

"I don't have the ability to kill, but I can add fuel to the fire. ”

After thinking about it a lot. His expression was desolate and showed a bit of tenacity, and he said mockingly: "Perhaps, if you do this well, my mother will recognize me as a son, and my father will no longer say that I am ashamed of the Ran bloodline." ”

He stood. Pack up your things and reflexively walk out of the secret room.

He came to the core of the sect, saluted the guard with contempt and surprise in his eyes, and said seriously: "Clan Ran Xi implores to open the communication channel, and report to the Great Elder if there is something important. ”...,

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......

Spring is strong, and the fish are noisy. The fisherman's harvest was very good.

Tian Qi closed the net and reversed the boat, with a satisfied smile on his face, and greeted the mother and son.

"Ah Die, do you see the fairy again?"

Finding that his wife was distracted again, Tian Qi patted his majestic chest and laughed: "Brother Qi's heart is here, and the fairy can't take it away." ”

"Boom!"

Fluttershy reaches out and twists it around his waist, and a cloud rises on her pretty face.

In her arms, the baby watched the scene curiously, babbling and reaching out, making fun of her parents for being as childlike as children. Tian Qi deliberately kept a straight face, and said: "What do you look at, stinky boy, if Lao Tzu doesn't make love to your mother, where did you come from!"

This is too overbearing, too arrogant, too ...... The mother and son are shocked, Fluttershy's face is flushed, and even the baby is suppressed, and Leng looks at someone as if he wonders where this is a madman, and if his father is like this, what more could he ask for.

"I'm killing you!"

Fluttershy can't stand it anymore and simply hides her face with the baby in her arms, feeling sweet and flustered, and her steps are a little staggering.

"Don't fall!"

Tian Qi was startled, quickly packed up his things and strode after him, and said with a shy face: "Seriously, what were you looking at just now, is there really a fairy." ”

Fluttershy's chest struggled a few times, but it couldn't stop him from wrapping his strong arms around his waist, so he whispered softly, "I see the young master." ”

"Uh...... What!"

Tian Qi's eyes darkened, and even the mother and son almost fell, and hurriedly stabilized his figure: "What nonsense, how can the young master be here." ”

"How is it impossible, the young master originally wanted to enter the Dao Academy. ”

Fluttershy glared at him in disgust, soothing the frightened child and saying, "You forgot that you came here to wait for the young master." ”

Tian Qi smiled bitterly and said: "Of course I haven't forgotten, it's not that I haven't waited! After such a long time, in my opinion, the young master is afraid that he is not in the Taoist Academy." ”

"That's not necessarily, maybe the young master is in retreat, like the eighth child, who won't go out for many years. ”

"How can the eighth child be compared to the young master, but then again, it doesn't make sense for us to wait until the young master. Even the eighth child is looking forward to the road of immortality, and we mortals can't compare with them after all. ”

"We can't do it, our son may not be able to, since there is this way, we can't help but make a plan. ”

As a mother, Fluttershy is no longer the carefree girl she used to be, and she is bent on her son's thoughts: "Go to Ming'er, go find the eighth child, and let him show the baby if there is anything like that...... Spiritual root?"

"Don't be in such a hurry, how old is he?"

Tian Qi's eyes moved to his son, and his eyes were full of pity and said: "No, no, no, at least after he is seven or eight years old, I can't bear to be the seventh master." ”

Fluttershy pinched him and scolded, "I don't want to send him away now, even if you can, I can't!" If you have it, plan ahead, if you don't......"

After thinking for a while, she said, "If you don't, let him learn some skills from you, and he will find a way out in the future." At least you can not be bullied, and there is a guarantee for marrying a wife and having children. ”

"My God......"

Finding that his wife had such a long-term vision, Tian Qi felt a headache and didn't know what to say. The baby babbled, as if crying out over his fate. He secretly thought that I can't even speak, master, so I have to consider the succession, whether it is a little tougher.

As the head of the family. Fluttershy is not as irresponsible as Tian Qi, and despite her objections, she says with all seriousness, "That's it." You'll run another day, anyway...... What's wrong?"

With a startled exclamation, Fluttershy shakes Tian Qi, who has stopped in a daze. Finding that his stunned expression didn't speak, he couldn't help but sneer and mock: "Is there a fairy?

Tian Qi's expression was very strange, he seemed to be laughing and crying, his chest was rising and falling violently, as if he had the urge to roar a few times, but he desperately suppressed it and didn't scream out, and his face was flushed.

Fluttershy sneered a few times, and found that he was still demented, and gradually lost her sense of ridicule, and said in a panic, "What's wrong, Seven." What the hell is going on? Don't scare me!"

"Good thing...... It's okay, it's okay!"

Tian Qi suddenly came back to his senses, and found that tears appeared in his wife's eyes, so he hurriedly comforted him softly: "It's okay, it's okay, Brother Qi saw a rabbit kicking an eagle to death, and he was a little distracted." ”

"!"

Xu Shitian Qi is much weirder on weekdays. Fluttershy didn't think deeper, but pinched him hard and said, "What about a rabbit that can kick an eagle to death?"

"When people catch their prey, they can't drag them back to make a big meal to treat their wives and children, how can they wait for you to see them. ”

"! Rabbits also eat meat. ”

"Really! It's the same as me, I catch fish and it catches eagles, for the same purpose. ”

"It's. It's getting dark, hurry up. ”

"Okay!"

The two figures faded away, and in the distance, a falcon flapped its wings and let out two angry and joyful screams.

"Rabbits eat eagles? This bastard can blow better than the master!"

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A few days later, the Ancient Sword Gate welcomed a special guest, who was personally led by the Ghost Dao Elder to the Sword Tower.

The sword tower is the symbol of the ancient sword gate, which contains countless sword sages' understanding and acquisition of the way of the sword, and there are many flying swords to choose from, provided that they are recognized.

Before he entered, Thirteen Lang felt a repulsive force, containing countless sword intents, like thousands of troops rushing towards him, warning him.

There are hundreds of millions of sword cultivators in the world, and each of them has different sword intent due to their different mental cultivation. In Thirteen Lang's feelings, it seemed to encompass all the sword intent he could imagine. There are some ruthless, some are gentle, some are domineering, some are tyrannical, the only thing they have in common is that they are all extremely proud!

It is a kind of pride with experience, containing vicissitudes and simplicity, as if representing the precipitation of endless history, which is particularly tenacious.

Thirteen Lang followed the ghost path and walked forward, feeling the thoughts that penetrated the soul with his heart, resisting the pressure that came to his face, and his heart was dark.

All the flying swords spotted him as an outsider and let out the same cry, or roar.

"No way!"

"The fairy sword has a spirit, the flying swords of my ancient sword sect have followed the disciples of the sword gate to gallop across the country, and some flying swords have experienced several masters; although they can't become fairy swords, they already have spirituality; otherwise, they can't enter the sword tower. ”

Ghost Dao's face was also written with pride, and he said contemptuously: "Don't look at your kid who is quite capable of fighting, if it weren't for the old man's leadership, I wouldn't want to enter the sword tower for half a step." ”

Listening to his words, Shisanro did not admit or veto, but only listened patiently.

"When the disciples of the Sword Sect choose the flying sword, they need to burn incense and pray to the sages, and they need to worship for a long time, starting to kneel on the ground from a thousand meters away, knocking step by step, and slowly getting permission from the flying sword. ”

After saying that, he pointed to the potholed road under his feet and said, "These traces are left by the disciples of the past generations who mopped the ground. You take a closer look, and then tell the old man what you see. ”

There is no need to talk about ghosts, with the temperament of Thirteen Lang, he has already paid attention to the ground.

He said respectfully: "The closer you get to the sword tower, the less obvious the traces become, which shows that there are many people who fail in the middle and can't get the flying sword they want." ”

Ghost Dao shook his head and said warningly: "You are right, but there is one basic point that you don't understand, the sword of the Ancient Sword Sect is not that you can ask for whichever one you want, but that the sword chooses people." ”

Jusan Lang was silent. ...,

Ghost Dao said: "The old man said that the flying sword has a spirit, not to forcibly capture the creatures imprisoned in it, but the natural spirituality that the flying sword has accumulated in the battle and is closely connected with its master. ”

"Because of the spirit, the flying sword itself will choose the next master who matches it, and only when the two are combined to the seamless, can the power of the flying sword be unleashed, and then help its master destroy strong enemies and continue the path. If the disciples of the Sword Sect can't refine a flying sword that they are satisfied with, they can find a treasure that is completely compatible with them in this way, and if they never feel the intention of being close, or if the intention of being close is insufficient, they will naturally retreat from penance in order to seek the next opportunity. ”

This is the inheritance of the ancient sword gate, and it is an eternal rule, but today, this escape rule has been greatly simplified, and even directly tampered with. It's just that the executor is the ghost Dao himself, and it is aimed at the Heavenly Absolute Twin Swords, which have been idle for many years, and no one can put a beak.

"Your situation is too special, it is impossible to get any recognition from a flying sword, but the quality of the flying sword is extremely high, and it cannot be replaced by ordinary things, so I have no choice but to come up with this method. With the old man's bloodline as a guide, whether the sky is destined for you or not depends on your creation. ”

The two of them walked all the way, and soon stepped on the fifth floor, and the more Thirteen Lang walked, the more intense the shock in his heart became, his face became extremely solemn, and there was some respect that he had never had before.

Ghost Dao sighed and said, "Even if the old man cheats and removes most of the obstacles for you, he can only take you here." The remaining two layers, you need to overcome it with your own strength, the time is short, you can do it yourself. ”

He sat cross-legged in his permanent residence and said, waving his hand and saying: "Breaking the Sword Tower is different from breaking the ban in the Dao Academy, cultivation is important, but this is by no means a place where you can come now; remember that the most important thing is to communicate with the heavens, or its approval can get twice the result with half the effort; if it doesn't work, return to the old man to cultivate, and don't try to take it by force, so as not to hurt the fundamentals." ”

Thirteen Langwang took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Seniors don't worry, juniors know the severity." ”

Looking up, he said, "Junior, go and take the heavens now." ”

Ghost Dao frowned when he heard this, and secretly wondered if this kid couldn't understand human words, why did he still use this word "take"?

Confused and thinking, Thirteen Lang had already straightened out his clothes and walked forward.

As soon as his feet stepped on the steps, the incomparable sword intent suddenly rushed to his face, and Thirteen Lang's eyes suddenly brightened, and his heart was shaken.

"What an arrogant sword!"

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