The sky is falling.

In the air, the rapid wind and rain kept raging, and the whole sky became dark.

At this time, a thatched hut not far from the mountain peak, the hut at this time was still dry and tidy, there was no sign of being wet by the wind and rain at all, all the originally raging storms, as long as they approached the place two meters away from the thatched hut, as if there was an invisible force blocking it, disappeared, as if it had been absorbed, making the whole space quiet and terrible.

"Will, Lao Bai, you lost again. ”

I saw an old man with disheveled hair in the thatched hut slapping the chess and cards, casually drinking a pot of wine, and said to the white-robed old man opposite very comfortably.

"Hmph, that's natural, you practice chess here all day long, those affairs, you have to carry a few old men on your back, you ......"

The white-robed old man glanced at him, looked at the chess game and said helplessly, but the two finally looked at each other and smiled, without saying a word, completely ignoring the scene outside.

"Alas, old man He, you said, the weather is not very good today, and I have swept away my interest in drinking, bad luck, bad luck. ”

He Lao sighed, shaking the empty wine jug, and there was still a trace of reluctant wine at the corner of his mouth.

If someone sees He Lao and the two now, their first reaction must be to scold the two of them for being sick, living in a thatched house, the storm outside, the sky is rolled into a whirlpool, such a scene, the two of them are still playing chess here so calmly, one of them also complains that it is raining, and they can't pour wine, such a scene, it seems to be raining, and it seems that the rain is just a little bit bigger.

Of course, this is just the idea of ordinary people.

How can those who live all day long seeking fame and fortune understand this kind of worldly mentality?

"This is the second time, but unlike the last time, it has come twice. ”

The white-robed old man waved his sleeve robe, and finally revealed his face, if any disciple paid attention to the Elder of the Tibetan Scroll Pavilion, he would definitely find that the white-robed old man in front of him was the usual lazy and lazy guard elder.

But at this time, he was still lazy, refreshed, and his beard was quite neat.

Standing with his hands in his hands, a pair of deep eyes that are deep and cannot see the bottom, giving people a feeling that they have seen through the world and gone through a hundred years of vicissitudes.

"yes, here it is again, thirty years have passed, thirty years. ”

He Lao also stood up, stood in front of the door of the grass hut with empty eyes, looked at the changes in the sky, and said with a trace of bitterness at the corner of his mouth.

"Hey, don't be too uncomfortable, open your heart, no, there is another wonderful child. ”

The white-robed old man also noticed He Lao's expression, of course he knew why, the genius who had shocked the Three Kingdoms, the genius who had broken through the Spirit Condensation Realm at the age of fifteen.

It can also be said that he is one of the few wizards in the entire Wood Domain, and he has an existence that is looked up to by everyone.

In the past, he was supposed to inherit the position of the next dean in the Wood Grain Academy, but as a result, he didn't think about the dean who cultivated him into a talent, and didn't remember the person who saved his life and gave him glory, so he hit the dean hard, betrayed the Wood Grain Academy, and left the wood domain.

Since then, the dean has rarely come forward, and I remember the first time he appeared in the academy was twenty years ago.

At that time, the dean was said to be nearly 200 years old.

But along the way of martial arts, the higher the cultivation, the longer the life span of the person, the dean at that time, should have been a time when the black hair was thick and refreshed, but, to everyone's surprise, at that time, he was already gray-haired, haggard eyes, and his body was as thin as firewood, as if the wind would blow and it would disperse.

If he hadn't stepped through the air, the academy's guards would have chased him away as a madman.

"Dean'......"

The white-robed old man also muttered, his eyes were full of grief, how could they not know what the current dean had become, the terrifying torture, even if they were advanced cultivators, they couldn't bear to look at it directly.

"Well, this mutation, other forces will definitely notice it, and when the time comes, there will be trouble coming to the door again. ”

Of course they knew what this change in the air meant, it had been a long time since it had caused such a situation.

And every change shows that the rise of a genius also explains that a bloody storm is coming.

It's okay, you're a genius, if you can't listen to it, you can only turn into dust.

At the same time, sitting on the top of the towering mountain peak, the air conditioning is pressing, the clouds are shrouded, and a huge palace appears and disappears from time to time.

Yunfeng Sect.

At this time, in the Yunfeng Sect, a man looked at the violent rotation of a sea of clouds in the distance, and couldn't help frowning, then sneered and disappeared into the darkness.

Ice Dragon Cave.

"Roar!"

A shocking dragon roar pierced the sky, and in an instant, a huge figure drilled out of the clouds and soared in the air, covering the sky and the sun.

I saw that this dragon was like a real dragon, and its whole body seemed to be made of ice, and the ice dragon at this time, with cold eyes looking at the Wood Grain Academy, roared lowly, and with a flap of wings, the huge body turned into a phantom, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, leaving only ice chips flying in the sky.

On the other side, the garden of the Imperial City.

An old man took a sip of tea lightly, savoring it carefully, and suddenly, as if he felt something, the old man suddenly got up, and the teacup suddenly shattered, but the old man ignored it, his eyes just stared at a tumbling dark cloud in the distance.

Not only these three places, as long as it is in this Wood Grain Three Kingdoms, all the big power sects have noticed the situation here, and their eyes are complicated.

"How many hundred years?"

I saw that under the dull gaze of everyone, a heavy voice came from the sky.

"I'm sorry, but the dean is out for something, it's not even a hundred years, it's only forty years. ”

He Lao threw away the wine jug in his hand, got up quickly, stood in the void, and said to the gradually condensing clouds.

"Oh, He Hao, it's been forty years, I remember when you were still a little elder, and now, how can you become the vice president? ”

There was another sound in the clouds, which made the hearts of the crowd feel slightly cold.

"Huh. ”

He Lao didn't say anything back, he could only laugh dryly, with a smile on his face, and there was a deep awe in the depths of his eyes.

What is the origin of this person? How dare you say this, He Lao, there is still a strong wind and heavy rain, it should really be his own backyard.

"Forget it, I won't look for him first, what about my exercises?"

Another voice came out, and there was a hint of anticipation in the voice.

The corners of the crowd's mouths twitched, this place, where did you come from, you ghost thing that lives in the sky, come as you say, leave if you want, just say that you can't grab it, do such a big way, and besides, the vice president is so respectful to you, this place, who dares to touch your things.

"Oh? here. ”