The genius was a little bright, and the dense clouds obscured the glow of the red sun. Originally, on Tiandao Mountain, you could see the red sun rising early, and the fire-like morning sun would illuminate every inch of the corner.

Tongtian silently walked between the rugged mountain roads, and the long grass under his feet was slightly bent by the dew, as if respectfully welcoming the arrival of this giant of the world's righteous path.

A thick fairy mist surrounded Tongtian's feet, and from a distance, he seemed to be stepping on thick clouds and dancing among the mountain paths. The magical color is not enough, and he is more like a generation of peerless immortals.

But Tongtian didn't really fly against the wind, he stepped on the uneven rocks under his feet step by step, and slowly walked towards the cave surrounded by smoke and haze at the top, his eyes were full of complicated expressions.

He hadn't been here for almost forty years, and in the Heavenly Dao Academy, even many of the elders had forgotten that there was a cave between the mountains behind them.

From afar, there seem to be countless wind lanterns lit not far overhead.

Although shrouded in a thick white fairy mist, they could still see the bright lights, like the eyes of a vicious monster, staring at Tongtian, an uninvited guest.

Twenty feet away from those wind lanterns, the sky stopped. He also had to stop, and a white light suddenly flew out of the fairy mist, hitting him on the tip of his toe.

Tongtian looked bitterly at the stone that had gone into the ground under his feet.

The stone made a circle of about ten centimeters, and the circle was flat and smooth, as if it had been measured with a ruler. Everywhere the stone passed, it was shattered, and only the stone remained in a dripping and spinning posture.

"You haven't been here for a long time, I thought you had forgotten about me. Is it to see if I'm dead?". A loud voice came from the lantern above, as clear as if someone was talking in an ear.

Tongtian bent down slightly, and if anyone saw Tongtian's expression at this time, they would be greatly surprised.

The giant of righteousness in the world actually humbly saluted to a person he hadn't seen yet, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would definitely be scolded and.

"Senior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, I came to see you all over the world. "Tongtian bent down according to the great gift of the juniors of the Heavenly Dao Academy to meet the elders, and his head went all the way to his knees.

In the breeze, he bent down like a tall cedar.

The person in the lantern snorted coldly: "Senior brother, you don't dare to be a big man, you are now a famous big man, the first seat of the Heavenly Dao Academy." According to the rules, I should give you a big gift. ”

Tongtian seemed to have long been accustomed to the other party's tone, and straightened up with a wry smile: "Senior brother is serious, in Tongtian's heart, you will always be my senior brother." You are also my enlightenment teacher, and Tongtian can have the current skills, all of which are given by you, senior brother. ”

The figure above was silent, and after a long while, he sighed heavily, and said in a somewhat tired voice: "The past has passed, and I don't want to mention it again." I'm already a wasted person who was locked up in this back mountain by you, and I'm not your senior brother for a long time. You came to see me, a wasted person, is there anything wrong?".

Tongtian said slowly: "I have encountered a problem, and I am afraid that only my senior brother can help me solve it." So I'm here to bother my brother Qingxiu, and I want to ask my brother to help me solve this problem. ”

"Oh, and the problems you can't solve? You're smart and clever, you can see through everything, you're a genius who hasn't been born in a hundred years, what else do you need me to do as a bad old man?"

"Coming for the Dragon. Tongtian is round, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

The wind howled overhead, blowing away the thick fog, revealing a cave.

The bright lights also showed that they were huge round gems that were translucent throughout, inlaid on the roof of the cave. The three big characters next to it walk the dragon and snake, and the "Phantom Dust Cave" is engraved upright!

Tongtian walked towards the cave, only to see a pair of couplets hanging on both sides of the cave, the upper link is not increasing, not decreasing, not being born, not extinguishing, not dirty, not pure, and the lower link is like a dream, like a bubble, like a shadow, like dew, like electricity.

Tongtian silently recited this couplet several times, remembering the events of his life, whether it was the first time to arrive at the academy or finally becoming the master of a sect, life has been wasted for hundreds of years, isn't it just a dream of morning dew?

He sighed deeply and walked into the cave, and a faint medicinal fragrance wafted over. With a respectful face, Tongtian bent down again towards the old man sitting in the cave with his eyes closed.

"Senior brother!"

The old man slowly opened his eyes, the skin on his face was as rough as the bark of a dead tree, and his long beard covered almost half of his face. The body is even more emaciated to the extent that a gust of wind can blow it away. But in those open eyes, there was a cold look.

"Long Batian, isn't that kid already dead, and suddenly tell me what he was doing?" the old man asked Tongtian coldly, and it could be seen that his eyes were full of eagerness to know everything.

Tongtian straightened his waist, and there was a stool next to him, which was moved behind him by the old man with a wave of his hand. Tongtian was not polite, and sat down casually. Looking at the old man's face, he couldn't help but sigh heavily.

"I'm not dead yet, you sighed six times from the foot of the mountain, are you here to tell me about Long Batian or to send me off in advance?"

Tongtian smiled and said, "Senior brother, you still have that temper." I just sigh that the years are ruthless, the most merry disciple of the Heavenly Dao Academy back then, but today he has become so old, I sigh for this. ”

The old man sneered: "Don't tell me this, you are now the head, and you are willing to gamble and lose." I don't have your good life, so naturally I won't ask for anything. Say it quickly, stop talking nonsense. ”

The old man's attitude was extremely cold, but Tongtian was obviously used to it, and said silently: "Senior brother, this time I am indeed here for Long Batian. I don't know if God deliberately arranged it, after so many years, he actually sent his son to our academy. ”

"Son of Long Batian?" the old man's eyes widened, and there was obviously a look of great interest in his sparkling eyes.

"Yes, his son is called Long Yunzhou. He's smart and smart, just as stupid as Long Batian was when he first came here. There was a smile on Tongtian's lips, recalling the era that dominated the world.

There was also a deep remembrance in the old man's eyes: "Yes, that kid asked me if I was the strongest person in the Heavenly Dao Academy when he saw me for the first time." I replied yes, and he raised five fingers and told me very earnestly that he would beat me in five years. ”

The old man's withered face also showed a faint smile: "At that time, I thought that this kid was just a dumbfounder, how could he compete with me as a teacher and uncle as soon as he entered the academy." He's been knocked down by me countless times, but that guy is a stubborn idiot, and every time he gets knocked down, he gets stronger. ”

"It's just a pity...... the old man's eyes showed endless regret, and his expression was quite sad.

"Now his son is in danger that he can kill him at any time, so I have to come to you. Senior brother, looking at the Heavenly Dao Academy, only you can save him. "The sky is striking while the iron is hot, and there is a begging look in his eyes.

"Is his life in danger? He has a terminal illness? Heavenly Dao Academy's elixir can be brought back to life, can you cure him?" the old man looked at Tongtian suspiciously, but there was obviously a trace of concern in his tone.

Tongtian shook his head and said with some difficulty: "The terminal illness is just a trivial matter, he is of dragon blood, and no disease in this world can defeat him." ”

"What's the reason for that? You should hurry up, why does your slow personality always not change?" the old man was obviously a little anxious.

Tongtian looked at the old man silently, and after a long time, he said, "There is a person in his body. ”

"Is the soul parasitic Da-Fa?". The old man was obviously moved, the kind of kung fu he said was particularly vicious, and it was a technique developed by the people of the demon clan in order to continuously increase their cultivation.

No matter what race it is, the flesh will die one day. Or broken in battle, ** beyond repair.

Then those who cultivate the Great Fa of Soul Parasitism will find a very useful physical body and lodge the soul in the other person's body, so as to slowly eat away at the other person's soul and occupy this body to achieve a state of immortality.

"I don't see it!" Tongtian shook his head hesitantly, "I probed his body last night. He himself is the physique of the two bloodlines of the dragon and phoenix, and he may be killed by the rampage bloodline at any time. And in the process of his rampage, he will miraculously return to his original state, and after my investigation, there may be some host soul in his blood to help him. ”

"What surprised me even more was that there was a very powerful master in his sea of knowledge. I've played him for a short time, and he's been terrible, and I'm afraid I can't do it. So I'm here to ask my brother for help, and if possible, to expel that soul from his body. ”

The more the old man listened, the more frightened he became, everything Tongtian said was almost rare in the entire Dragon Soul Continent.

The hybrid of dragon and phoenix is already terrifying enough, and there is still a master living in the body. Even the heavens can be defeated, and if this master has bad intentions, that child will become his flesh sooner or later.

"There is such a thing?" the old man groaned slightly, "You believe in me so much, are you not afraid that I will snatch away your beloved disciple?"

Tongtian smiled: "Senior brother is serious, those are all things in the past." You and I are both members of the Heavenly Dao Academy, and everything should be based on righteousness. That child's life hung by a thread, and he could become an evil demon at any moment. Senior brother, for the sake of Long Batian's affection, save him once!"

The old man touched his beard slowly, and the cave was so quiet that he couldn't even hear the sound of breathing. Tongtian quietly looked at the old senior brother, his face full of anticipation.

"Okay, I promise you. You let him come over, son of Long Batian, I must save him. However, whatever happens in the future has nothing to do with you, and even if I cripple him, you must not interfere. The old man's cold eyes looked straight at the sky.

"Senior Brother Xie!" Tongtian stood up and bent down respectfully, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He knew the old man's temper, as long as he agreed, Long Yunzhou would be saved.