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Shi Canghai, who was covered in blood, fled northward, followed by an old man in white, Shi Canghai was weak at this time, the blood flowing from his shoulders stained his entire arm, his hair was scattered, his clothes were ragged, and the scars on his face lined his dark face, which was very hideous, and he was holding a bloodstained long sword in his left hand, which was full of tooth marks, and he could clearly feel the fierceness of the battle. At this time, Shi Canghai was full of exhaustion, his eyes were a little astigmatistic, and he couldn't see the road ahead. One meal in the sky, as if it would fall at any moment.

On the other hand, the old man behind him, his eyebrows and beard are gray, but there is no trace of messiness, but the white hair like silver threads is clearly visible. But his face was still purple red, and he looked radiant. The thin face is soft and soft, but it has the appearance of a crane-haired child. , under the faint eyebrows, a pair of charitable eyes are bright. On the pointed chin, there is a long beard fluttering. I saw that the old man's pace was slow, and he walked in the void, without a trace of nervousness, but no matter how fast Shi Canghai accelerated, he couldn't get rid of the old man's entanglement.

Seeing the old man's steps, Shi Canghai shouted that it was impossible, because he couldn't feel the fluctuation of spiritual power from the old man's steps, which made Shi Canghai hard to believe, at least Shi Canghai had never seen this. It was precisely because after seeing this that Shi Canghai stopped fleeing, and took the sword with both hands and made a one-word movement on his chest to facilitate defense.

Looking at the appearance of the old man from a distance, there is a bit of fairy wind and bones. When the old man approached Shi Canghai not far away, Shi Canghai pinched his wrist with his left hand, crossed his steps, moved his hind feet slightly, and his body burst out with a red light, shrouded in the surface of the sword, and with the martial arts of the long sword in his hand, the air in the entire heaven and earth seemed to be solidified. I saw that the old man was not in a hurry, and with a slight fingertip of his right finger, Shi Canghai's sword did not move at all, no matter how hard Shi Canghai tried, he could not shake the old man half a step.

Shi Canghai panicked, took half a step back, Shi Canghai could see that the old man's whole body was flawless, and he had no choice but to take the sword forward, and a sword pointed at the old man's forehead.

I saw that the old man put down his right hand, Shi Canghai was overjoyed, even if the old man's strength was strong, but if he didn't resist, no matter how strong his strength was, it would be meaningless, and shouted: "Heavenly Flame Cold Star!"

As if he saw Shi Canghai's thoughts, the old man smiled slightly.

In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains shook, the heavens and the earth cracked, and in the panic, a dragon roar that seemed to come from ancient times resounded through the heavens and the earth; but again, a phoenix roared like a flood and rushed straight into the nine heavens! One blazing yellow and one faint blue, two sharp lights suddenly broke through the earth! All things seemed to be intimidated by these two divine might, and they all fell silent, and at this moment between heaven and earth, it seemed that only this blazing yellow and one faint blue had existed from eternity to the present. The blazing yellow dragon is like a scorching sun, blazing for nine days! The blue phoenix is like a bright moon in the sky, shooting a bull in the cold! A dragon and a phoenix are entangled, and in this entanglement, only a sharp boundary can be seen separating the yellow and blue colors. Suddenly, the dragon and the phoenix disappeared, and everything fell silent again... Just as everything was about to take a breath, a sky-high momentum rose from the ground and spread towards the boundless void. No one dared to lift his head again, for he had been overwhelmed by the endless momentum. A sword. Yes, a sword. There is only one sword left in the endless world. The sword body is blazing yellow on one side, dark blue on the other, and extremely hot on the other, like a roaring dragon, and extremely cold on the other, like a roaring phoenix.

Under the fierce oppression of spiritual power, the old man was a little surprised, and he didn't seem to think that Shi Canghai could exert such strength. said lightly: "Reverse the common life,"

I saw that there was silence between heaven and earth, as if nothing had happened.

Shi Canghai sighed, as if he had known that this would be the result, put down the sword in his hand, and asked, "Are you avenging them?" ”

The old man didn't say a word, stood for a while, and asked, "Do you believe in fate?"

Shi Canghai was a little puzzled and a little inexplicable, but he still replied: "I never believe in fate, I believe that the so-called fate is all by working hard with your own hands, everything is never static, fate varies from person to person, and it also depends on people." ”

"You're right, nothing is set in stone, this is your path, I won't ask more. I don't want to ask too much about your hatred, and I don't want to get involved in cause and effect, but there is one thing you have to remember. Your future determines the general trend of the future, and in the future you will meet your future disciple, who is the only chance to change your destiny. Remembered. Without waiting for Shi Canghai to react, he disappeared into the void. also refreshed Shi Canghai's perception of the strong.

The old man's stay did not take anything away, leaving Shi Canghai full of questions to ask.

One day in the future, Shi Canghai understood the name of the old man, and people didn't know much about him, only heard one sentence: The edict of life and death is a chance to be heavenly.

It is precisely because of keeping in mind the old man's words that Shi Canghai will indeed accept a disciple who is almost demonic in the future, and it is precisely because of this disciple that Shi Canghai will have today's misery.

"History will prove the traces of the future, doesn't it?" said Shi Canghai in the ring.