The coast of the gods, the boundless sky.

The last wave fell, and the tumbling boat tore into two pieces of wood and floated steadily on the sea.

On the shore, Xuan Hai and Xuan Xue complained to each other about the bits and pieces that they hadn't seen for 30,000 years, and Chen Xiaoyu, who woke up, dragged his chin and sat helplessly on the steps of the first time he came to the Divine Domain, looking at the endless sea of gods.

Suddenly, the sea, which had been calm for less than a moment, rose again, and several lights and shadows seemed to fly in the sky.

"Could it be the gods of the Divine Domain?!"

Chen Xiaoyu's heart tightened, if those few lights and shadows were the gods of the Divine Domain, wouldn't it mean that his master didn't stop the gods from realizing them.

"Something happened to Old Man Meng!" Chen Xiaoyu exclaimed, interrupting the reminiscence of Xuanyin's father and daughter.

Xuan Yin already knew what was going on, he followed the prestige unhurriedly, pinched his fingers and counted that it was not the gods that were rushing towards the boundless sky at high speed on the sea of gods, but several sword lights with Haoran sword qi.

Seven dazzling sword lights, galloping, like a white horse passing through the gap.

"That's the breath of Sword Emperor Meng Haobai?"

I was fortunate enough to participate in the mysteries of the Divine Domain Catastrophe 3400 years ago, and I saw through the eternity at a glance. It turned out that the old man who opened up the Shenming Sea and sent them here to the boundless sky of the Shenming Coast turned out to be the Sword Emperor Meng Haobai.

I don't know whether it was surprise or fear, Xuan Yin subconsciously glanced at Chen Xiaoyu, he couldn't calculate the past and future of this young man, but now he knew that this young man's master was the Ancient Sword Emperor who he couldn't calculate the past and future back then.

"It looks like it's going to happen." Xuan Yin sighed to himself, let go of Xuan Xue's hand, and pointed at Chen Xiaoyu, "Little friend, please avoid, due to the sword light, it means to open the door of the heavenly curtain and the world!" ”

After that, the seven brilliant sword lights had arrived, accompanied by a humanoid phantom.

Hearing what Xuan Yin said, Chen Xiaoyu didn't think much about jumping down the steps directly, patting the yellow sand on his legs, raising his head slightly, and being stunned.

The humanoid phantom that followed behind the sword light turned out to be Meng Haobai!

At this time, Meng Haobai was dressed in white and had a new look.

"Sword Emperor!" Xuan Yin's face suddenly turned pale, and he clenched his fists and bowed.

Xuan Xue pointed at Meng Haobai, looked at her father again, and bowed her head silently.

"Master! It's great that you're okay! ”

Chen Xiaoyu, who was already worried about Meng Haobai's injured body fighting against the gods alone, is now safe and sound after seeing the sword light phantom, and the master, who has also changed into a white robe and new clothes, laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth after being slightly stunned, and he couldn't care about the restraint of Xuanyin's father and daughter.

Meng Haobai smiled indifferently, "Little orange, the gods are unstoppable when they use a sword for their teacher." But you can get out of trouble today thanks to the daughter of Xuan Lao. ”

"Thank you Xuanyin seniors, thank you Xuanxue girl!"

Hearing the master's teaching, Chen Xiaoyu, who was a good student when he was in school, didn't dare to disobey, and hurriedly hugged his fists to show goodwill.

After showing his thanks, Chen Xiaoyu began to let himself go, waved his fists, jumped up the steps, pointed to the vast sky in front of the steps, and said, "Master, hurry up and run away while the fairy mountain hasn't caught up yet!" ”

The vast canopy, under the peep of the information set up in Chen Xiaoyu, the revealed qi and blood health value is only fifty percent, obviously the legendary torn canopy is here, open the heavenly gate to the world, and he can return to Qinghe with the repaired heavenly mirror.

Legend has it that one day in the sky and ten years underground, Chen Xiaoyu, who is not sure if the fantasy world is like this, has nothing else to think about now, but looks forward to seeing the dome of Spirit Sword Peak as soon as possible.

It is the peak of the Qing River, a symbol of the world.

Meng Haobai smiled slightly: "It only takes a sword to tear the canopy, but can Little Orange remember what he asked you for his master?" ”

Chen Xiaoyu couldn't wait, nodded again and again: "Remember, remember clearly!" ”

He took out the ring that Meng Haobai had given him in the coastal cave from the spatial ring, his face extremely confident.

For that little task, he had already used his mobile phone to make notes.

"Good!" Meng Haobai let out a sigh and landed close on the steps, he raised his left hand and gently put it on Chen Xiaoyu's head, and raised his right hand above his head, first softly told Chen Xiaoyu that he was going to go to Shencang Sword Mountain, and then shouted.

"Sword light, the sky opens!"

The seven dazzling sword lights behind him surged towards the vast sky, and suddenly the sea of clouds shook, and the sword qi surged.

Meng Haobai jumped, and the illusory figure became empty again, and he turned his back to look at Chen Xiaoyu.

"One more thing."

The white-clothed Sword Emperor seemed to have tears in the corners of his eyes.

Chen Xiaoyu was puzzled: "Master still has something to do in the Divine Domain?" ”

Meng Haobai shook his head and sighed: "Yes and no, little orange, you have to remember that if you don't enter the realm of the Sword Immortal, don't come here again." ”

"Remember!" Chen Xiaoyu nodded.

"That's good."

With the last sound, as the vast canopy of heaven tore open, Meng Haobai's phantom dissipated along with the seven sword lights, and Chen Xiaoyu's mood of surprise and excitement just now because of the opening of the canopy suddenly felt that something was missing.

He looked around, wanting to cry without tears.

In fact, he knew that this was not the real Meng Haobai, but the illusion of consciousness brought by the seven sword lights.

After seeing so many fantasy cultivators, even if it was the first time to be there, he Chen Xiaoyu had no problem distinguishing between a person or a phantom.

He didn't say it because he hoped for a delusion and didn't want to admit that the "passers-by" who had anything to do with him were leaving. He looks like the Heavenly Evil Lone Star written in the ancient dragon book.

"Chen Xiaoyu, let's go."

Seeing that Chen Xiaoyu Muleng had been in place for a long time without any movement, Xuan Xue took Xuan Yin's hand and fell to the steps, reminding: "The opening time of the Heavenly Curtain Gate is limited, if you don't leave, it will be in vain for Senior Meng to do so much." ”

After Xuan Xue finished speaking, seeing that Chen Xiaoyu was still unmoved, she pulled Xuan Yin's hand again.

Xuan Yin comprehended and added: "Little friend, let's go, the canopy of heaven is torn, and the gate of heaven is opened, it is the best time for you to return to the world, and the old man has just pinched his fingers, your master Meng Haobai is not dead, he should have been suppressed by the city lord gods again, didn't your master just say that you should reach the ...... of the Sword Immortal"

"Yes, Sword Immortal!"

When Chen Xiaoyu heard the word "Sword Immortal", his eyes suddenly lit up, and his fists clenched.

He turned to look at Xuan Yin, "Senior, did you say that my master is still alive?" ”

Xuan Yin was stunned for a moment and nodded in response.

Chen Xiaoyu gritted his teeth and said, "Then can you calculate whether I can save him now?" ”

Xuan Yin didn't calculate, shook his head and said: "Not yet, only when you step into the realm of the Sword Immortal, will you have a chance." ”

"Okay, then can you calculate how long it will take me to reach the Sword Immortal Realm." Chen Xiaoyu continued to ask.

Xuan Yin sighed slightly: "Your future is invisible. ”

After receiving such an answer, Chen Xiaoyu's mood did not fall too far behind, he opened his palm, looked at the space ring carved with several sword-shaped imprints, and seemed to see the faint remnant of Haoran sword qi.

"Senior, Xuan Xue." Chen Xiaoyu glanced at Xuanyin's father and daughter, and then looked at the Immortal Mountain at the end of the boundless sea, "Master, wait for me to come back!" ”

With that, he leaped forward and drowned in the vast sky.