Three days later, early in the morning.

The sun gently caresses the earth, and all things awaken from their slumber.

The mist clears and the early birds chirp to start a busy day, dew dripping from the verdant leaves.

Zimo and Jiang Dongxu walked on the mountain path of Baiyun Sect, and the two of them were also dressed in light cyan robes, with slender figures, like two bamboos on the mountain.

It's just that Zimo is a little taller, and his white hair is casually draped over his shoulders, and he is tied with a straw rope woven casually.

Jiang Dongxu put his hair half-tied on the top of his head as a top bun, two long strands of hair hanging down on his chest, he smiled with his hands behind his back, and he didn't look like a monk, but had the feeling of a handsome son.

Jiang Dongxu didn't stop, shook his head and smiled: "I went to look for you yesterday, I heard Senior Sister Bai say that you are conditioning your body for Ji Danshi, and I don't want to bother, what I didn't expect is that even my father is helpless from the old disease, you only took three days to recuperate, and now your methods are no longer understandable to me." ”

Raising his eyebrows, Zimo said flatly: "Senior Brother Jiang said that he laughed, where is there any means, it's just that the vitality is dredged, and Senior Brother Jiang can naturally do it when he cultivates." ”

Jiang Dongxu thought that Zimo didn't want to say more, so he didn't get to the bottom of it, and joked: "It is said that Shibei should be impressed for three days, you haven't seen you for the past 20 years, as if you have changed a person, if it weren't for your kid being so attentive to Ji Danshi, I would have thought that you were taken away." ”

Zimo shook his head and smiled helplessly, he picked a leaf and stuffed it in his mouth, blowing gently, the sound was melodious, and it was very far away.

Jiang Dongxu sighed lightly, pondered for a moment and then said: "Father has already told me what you have done for the Baiyun Sect, these things that we usually dare not think of are so simple for you, I, now I just hope that I will quickly enter the spirit infant stage and go to the outside world to see what kind of scenery is there." ”

Zimo pouted the leaves at the corner of his mouth and said seriously: "Yes, Senior Brother Jiang has now reached the peak of the middle stage of concentrating, and with enough resources, it is only a matter of time before he enters the spirit infant stage, and this day is very soon." ”

Jiang Dongxu glanced at Zimo and patted him on the shoulder, "I used to think that it was far away, but now with the resources you provide, it's just around the corner!" Not to mention you, I heard that even Xue Ningchen's cultivation has reached the late stage of concentrating, I am very ashamed as a senior brother, it seems that I will also work hard to cultivate in the future. ”

Zimo is not good at comforting people, so he just nodded seriously.

Soon after, Jiang Dongxu seemed to want to say something, and he looked like he wanted to say something.

"Senior Brother Jiang has something to say, we don't have to be so secretive."

Although Zimo is not very good at speaking, he is very good at observing words and feelings, and he speaks straightforwardly.

Jiang Dongxu seemed to be caught in his memories, "The day before yesterday, my father told me that you asked the Heavenly Ghost Sect, and I remembered something, the last time the Four Kingdoms Competition, I remember that there was an old man who had been wandering around the competition platform, and seemed to be looking for something, because that person gave me a very strange feeling, so I still remember this matter vividly." ”

Speaking of this, Jiang Dongxu paused, and then he said uncertainly: "Later, when the big competition ended, I subconsciously looked for the old man, but I didn't find any trace of him, and at that time I thought which family should have left early." Looking back now, the aura on that person's body was the same as that of the people of the Heavenly Ghost Sect, cold and treacherous, making people shudder,"

Zimo rubbed his chin and said thoughtfully: "If Senior Brother Jiang is not mistaken, then there is something strange about this matter, the Heavenly Ghost Sect just came here more than ten years ago, and sent people to enter the Burial Immortal Dao, indicating that their participation in the Four Kingdoms Competition this time is probably just to hide people's eyes, and their ultimate goal is this Burial Immortal Dao, or what attracts them in the Burial Immortal Dao." ”

Jiang Dongxu nodded, thinking deeply, "You are right, but the Burial Immortal Dao has existed for tens of thousands of years, and I have never heard of anything special, and their group of gloomy guys don't know what the hell they are up to." ”

Zimo knew that this Heavenly Ghost Sect was not the one who should rob the stars, since they did not hesitate to travel a long way to come here from the Slave Ghost Star, they definitely didn't want to develop the sect here, it seemed that all the answers were in the Immortal Dao.

In Zimo's opinion, the Heavenly Ghost Sect is just a small minion, the real big hand behind the scenes is the force behind the Heavenly Ghost Sect, for some reason the forces behind the Heavenly Ghost Sect can't come over in person, so they can only send the Heavenly Ghost Sect to come.

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In fact, Zimo didn't have to worry about this matter, but Bai Yunzong was here, and he was worried that Baiyun Sect would be affected, so he was concerned about this matter.

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At a great distance from the Ying Zheng Star, there was a desolate star that was several times larger than the Ying Zheng Star, and this desolate star looked a little gray, surrounded by a layer of gray aura on the outside.

This desolate star is the Slave Ghost Star.

There is a sect in the easternmost part of the Slave Ghost Star called the Imperial Soul Gate, and the Imperial Soul Gate is the second-ranked sect of the Slave Ghost Star, with huge power and many masters.

At this time, Ye Fusheng, the head of the Imperial Soul Sect, frowned slightly, listening to the report of the elder opposite, his voice was hoarse, and he said angrily: "Elder Ning, nearly twenty years have passed, and the group of wastes of the Heavenly Ghost Sect have not found anything yet?" ”

Elder Na Ning had gray hair, his face was withered, and he said with a dry smile: "After all, it is the Burial Immortal Dao, and with the cultivation of the Heavenly Ghost Sect Sect Master Liu Jinchan, he will not dare to get too close, once he is discovered by that thing, his life will be gone, and it is understandable for him to be cautious." ”

"What you said is right, but the hateful thing is that the ancient teleportation array that our three sects spent so much money to repair can only be used once, otherwise it would not have only teleported Liu Jinchan in the middle of the Xuan Realm, and the cultivation of more than a hundred disciples under his sect was even more unsightly."

Ye Fusheng slapped his thigh hard, looking very remorseful.

Elder Ning stroked his beard, smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Hehe, sect master don't worry, we have been waiting for so many years, and we are not in a hurry for this time, fortunately, we have invited Elder Du this time, with him, I think the ancient teleportation array will be repaired in a short period of time." Besides, it's also a good thing to let Liu Jinchan explore the way first, and wouldn't it be safer for us to go over when the time comes. ”

"That's the only way, it is said that the person who has cultivated to the highest level on the Ying Tribulation Star is only in the middle of the Broken Realm, how such a desolate star has existed for so long and has not been invaded by other desolate stars, it is really incredible."

Ye Fusheng shook his head and said a digression, a little puzzled.

A fine light flashed in Elder Ning's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "It is said that there was once a talented person who was the most powerful sword cultivator in attack and killing, he was obsessed with kendo all his life, and in the end, the whole person was already a little crazy because of sword practice, and his appearance made the surrounding desolate stars dare not fight the idea of Ying Zaoxing, and then this person gradually disappeared, I don't know if he left Ying Zai Xing, or fell, or has been in retreat somewhere in Ying Zai Xing. ”

Although Ye Fusheng was the sect master, he was much younger than Elder Ning, he didn't know about this matter, he had only heard of Bai Yunji and Po Kyushu's two brothers, but now there was no news of these two.

"What's this person's name?"

Ye Fusheng leaned back in the chair, held his forehead with one hand, and asked casually.

"Baili Dao!"

Elder Ning didn't have the slightest expression on his somewhat dry face, and slowly spit out these three words.

"Hundred Miles..."

Ye Fusheng gently repeated the name, then shook his head.

If the people of the Sword Sect heard this name, they would definitely not be unfamiliar with it, this was the name of their Sword Sect ancestor.

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A small noodle restaurant in the Flame Extinguishing Continent, where an old man and a little girl live.

The old man sat on a stool and poured himself a drink, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking into the distance.

The little girl was sitting on a small bench in front of the store and dozing, perhaps because it was too hot, and the dark-skinned little girl had a fine layer of sweat on her forehead.

The little girl didn't know what she dreamed of, but she opened her eyes after a spirit, and she was so frightened that she hurried to the old man's side.

"What's the matter, I'm having nightmares again?"

The old man wiped the beads of sweat from his granddaughter's forehead and said with a doting face.

"Well, I dreamed that monsters were going to eat grandpa, and I woke up scared when I couldn't beat them..."

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The little girl giggled, missing a front tooth, and her smile was so innocent and cute.

The old man also laughed when he heard this, and drank all the wine in his cup.

"Grandpa, what do you watch every day?"

The little girl climbed up a stool that was a little high, and sat down like her grandfather.

The old man's eyes were full of reminiscence, and he sighed softly, "Grandpa is looking at his hometown!" ”

The little girl sighed softly, she didn't understand what hometown meant, she just knew that the old man in front of her was her grandfather, and that was enough.

This old man is the old man in the noodle restaurant that Zimo met when he went to the Flame Extinguishing Continent.

It's just a little strange that after twenty years, the little girl's appearance has not changed.

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Yucheng.

There is a large array under the city that has existed for countless years, called the Trapped Dragon Array.

It is said that the purpose of trapping the dragon array was to trap a person in order to extract his blood to increase his longevity, and this person was the patriarch of the Sea Clan, Po Kyushu, that is, the senior brother of the famous white-clothed sword immortal Bai Yunji.

The Trapped Dragon Array had been operating for an unknown number of years, and in its center there was a yellow transparent sphere, in which sat an old man sitting cross-legged.

The old man had gray hair and his head hung down, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

This person is Po Kyushu.

The old and desolate voice of Po Kyushu came, "After so many years, Dao'er still hasn't given up breaking this formation to save me out, I don't know whether to call him stupid, and to say that he is stupid, if this array can be broken so easily, how can it be called a trapped dragon array." ”

"Sleepy Dragon... Sleepy Dragon... Unfortunately, I'm not a dragon, and I'm not the one I'm trapped in, we're all poor people bound by fate. ”

Po Kyushu's voice was slowly low, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was telling someone.

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