Chapter 158: Old Demonic Things

Suddenly, a gray shadow appeared and rescued Ye Zixuan, and everyone was taken aback. [Ran^Text^Library] []

There are all masters here, they have strong divine sense and keen spiritual sense, if someone is hidden in the dark, they will definitely be able to find out, but just now even Li Xiaoyao and Gongsun Granny did not feel this person's breath before.

Looking at it intently, someone couldn't help but exclaim: "Song Hetu, Song senior, how could it be him?"

This gray shadow is the sword of the previous master of the Angry Sword Gate, shattering the mountains and rivers and the Song River.

At this time, he was just a plain old man, with long hair over his chest and gray clothes, how could he have the coercive momentum of the saint's platform.

Everyone knows that he was famous all over the world 10,000 years ago, a generation higher than Li Xiaoyao and Gongsun Mother-in-law, and the sword in his hand cut the sky and the earth, so he has a sword that crushes mountains and rivers.

Song Hetu raised his eyes and glanced around, and said in a low voice: "Gongsun girl, you guys have made enough trouble, go back." For the sake of the old man, let this little friend go. ”

Granny Gongsun is the younger sister of the contemporary master of the Great Rimen, and her cultivation is extremely powerful, but she didn't dare to disobey him at this time, so she hurriedly lowered her figure, bent down and bowed, and said with a full stomach: "I don't know what the relationship between my predecessors and him is?"

She was asking exactly what everyone in the room wanted to ask.

You must know that Song Hetu is an old monster who has lived for an unknown number of years, and Ye Zixuan is just in his twenties, but Song Hetu is willing to offend several major sects such as Darimen, Sword Immortal Valley, Tingxinlou, and Huangjue Sect, and stands out for Ye Zixuan, and just now he obviously called Ye Zixuan a little friend.

This had to make the mother-in-law suspicious, so she asked this question.

But Song Hetu snorted coldly and said, "What's the matter? You are really domineering, do you even have to take care of the old man's affairs? Hey, it seems that you haven't come out all these years, and you have forgotten my old bones." ”

With a cold snort, the heavens and the earth suddenly changed color, the wind blew violently, and an invisible coercion was born out of thin air, everyone felt that their flesh and bones were soft, and some people with slightly lower cultivation fell to the ground with a puff.

The mother-in-law bore the brunt of the attack, and was looked at by Song Hetu, and she snorted and retreated dozens of feet away.

She hurriedly said: "Seniors forgive sins, I'll retire now!"

Saying that, he looked back and said, "Since there are Song seniors here, I will return to the sect to resume my life." Her implication was to push the matter onto Song Hetu.

Song Hetu didn't know how many thousands of years she had lived, she was old and fine, and she couldn't hear the meaning of her words, and said: "Hehe, I, Song Hetu, am not a person who is afraid of things, if you want to find the old man, just come." But I advise you, don't hit the attention of the people of the Five Elements Prefecture and this little friend, otherwise it will definitely harm you and other sects. ”

Da Rimen, Tingxinlou and others were surprised when they heard this, and they all retreated, and quickly left under the leadership of Gongsun's mother-in-law.

When Fang Hongdao was leaving, he glanced at Ye Zixuan, and the jealousy and viciousness in his eyes were fully revealed.

After they left, Li Xiaoyao, Gong Yulang, Hong Mingzhi and others greeted them and thanked Song Hetu. But when he waved his robe, he said, "Don't think about it, I'm just entrusted by others." ”

Then he looked at Li Xiaoyao and said, "Boy, where is that old thing in the old bag of silver in the ghost? ”

Li Xiaoyao heard him mention his master, and exclaimed: "The senior master has disappeared many years ago, and the younger generation doesn't know where he is?"

Ghost Seeing Sorrow Bao Zhongyin is a contemporary of Song Hetu, and has always been known for being difficult, especially since he is proficient in all kinds of formations, even if he encounters monks with a higher realm than him, he can advance and retreat freely.

And the silver in the bag must be repaid, and the behavior is perverse, which makes people have a headache, so it has a nickname called ghost sorrow.

Song Hetu said flatly: "No, how can the old man feel that he is in your Taixu territory?"

At this moment, a thunderclap-like laughter was suddenly heard, as if ringing in everyone's ears, and said, "Old man Song, are you not dead yet?"

With the laughter, a thin figure appeared out of thin air, a little old man with thin eyebrows and long eyes, plain and unremarkable.

Cultivation has returned to the basics at the step of Song Hetu and Bao Zhongyin, and everything in heaven and earth can be integrated. If they want to restrain their breath, they are exactly like ordinary people.

Li Xiaoyao was a little shocked when he saw Bao Zhongyin appear, his master acted perversely, like a dragon seeing the head but not the end, and he hadn't seen him for nearly a thousand years.

He lost his voice and said, "Master, your old man is still alive?"

Bao Zhongyin heard this and said, "Well, what's the matter? You kid still expects me to die soon?"

Li Xiaoyao realized that he used inappropriate words when he was happy, his face was full of joy, and he quickly knelt on the ground and said, "The disciple doesn't dare." The teacher is above, and the unworthy disciple Li Xiaoyao kowtowed to your old man. ”

Although most of the other disciples of the Taixu Realm had never seen this legendary ancestor, when they saw that the sect master knelt down, they quickly "hulala" and knelt down, kowtowed to the ancestor, and shouted in unison: "Bow to the ancestor!." ”

But Bao Zhongyin ignored them, waved his sleeves, and said to Song Hetu: "See, Lao Tzu is most afraid of others kowtowing and saying hello in his life, and the stinky rules are annoying." That's why I hid and tried to clean my ears. ”

Song Hetu knew the temper and character of this old friend, and said with a smile: "Who said it wasn't?"

At this moment, Ye Zixuan couldn't support it anymore, and fell to the ground with a thud, fainting.

The two of them didn't care, and when the others saw that they didn't move, they didn't dare to step forward to check Ye Zixuan's injuries.

They chatted for a few words, Bao Zhongyin looked at Ye Zixuan, and said, "This little guy is not ordinary, he can actually kill Liu Yiou with the cultivation of the sea realm, what a talent!"

Song Hetu nodded and said, "Well, on the sage platform that day, the old man saw that he had extraordinary qualifications, which is rare to see in ten thousand years." Now it seems that it is rare to see it in a million years!"

Bao Zhongyin said: "Let's go, this place is not a place to talk, let's find a quiet place to catch up with the past." ”

Song Hetu said: "It's okay, we don't have many old bones left, so we should talk about it." However, the old man was entrusted to protect the little fellow, and now that he was injured and unconscious, he had to be cured. ”

Saying that, with a wave of his robe, he rolled up Ye Zixuan and Bao Zhongyin and disappeared from view, leaving a group of people stunned, these seniors acted strangely, and they were really understandable.

Li Xiaoyao saw that his master was leaving, and he had no way to do it, so he stood up and beckoned everyone to enter the Taixuan Realm.

They were all happy, and everyone in the Taixuan Realm was happy that the ancestor had not died, and was still alive, so he would naturally have a little more confidence in his actions in the future.

The people of Wuxing Prefecture are happy that this catastrophe has finally passed, and there are also high-ranking people like Song Hetu behind their backs.

Michelle, Xie Linger and Ye Mansha saw that Ye Zixuan's strength had increased greatly, and they were also happy for him.

In this battle, the four elders of the Taixu Realm died in battle, and one master of the Heavenly Realm, the Divine Fire Palace, the Divine Golden Palace, and the Divine Water Palace each died, but fortunately, although Fei Wuji and Hong Mingming were injured, they were fine.

Although some elders died, it did not affect the good mood of everyone, and there were no immortals in battle. After collecting the bones of the dead people, everyone followed Li Xiaoyao into the Taixu Realm.

As for Ye Zixuan, they were not worried, together with masters like Bao Zhongyin and Song Hetu, they would naturally be safe and sound.

But when it comes to Ye Zixuan, in a battle with Liu Yiou, his true qi was exhausted, and he was shattered by his desperate blow, and he was unconscious.

Song Hetu and Bao Zhongyin took him to a cave and fed him a healing elixir.

The two of them have cultivated to a high level, they are both old monsters who have cultivated for an unknown number of years, knowing that Ye Zixuan is not worried about his life, and he is not in a hurry, after his breathing is stable, he will take out the Immortal Wine God Fruit and drink it freely, reminiscing about the old days.

Bao Zhongyin said: "I haven't seen you for many years, why are you here to me too imaginary?"

Song Hetu said: "Hey, do you remember the big-bellied ancestor?

Bao Zhongyin heard him mention the big-bellied ancestor at first glance, and exclaimed: "Of course I remember that before the world changed, he ran rampant in the world single-handedly, and no one dared to do it, but then somehow he suddenly disappeared." Why, did he show up again?"

Song Hetu said: "Yes, I was still young back then, and I followed my master and he had another relationship, and the family teacher disagreed with him, and fought a lot, but he was defeated. ”

He was chased to the mountain gate, and finally persuaded him to leave. A few days ago, he suddenly appeared and asked me to protect this little guy. You also know his temperament, hey, no way, I just came to your realm of too much. ”

Bao Zhongyin said: "What does the big-bellied ancestor have to do with this little doll?"

Song Hetu said: "Listening to his tone, it seems to be very related. I don't know exactly. When the doll wakes up, she will find out. ”

They didn't say it long, Ye Zixuan woke up faintly, his physical body was strong, his recovery ability was extremely strong, and he took Song Hetu a healing pill, and it didn't take long for him to recover a lot from his injuries.

He fought with Liu Yiou, although he almost died, but he benefited a lot, and at the time of life and death, Ye Zixuan's comprehension of the sword of the heart was on a higher level.

Although Liu Yiou's killing sword intent is powerful, it is a tree without roots, which is difficult to last long, and it is gradually worn out by the sword intent of the heart.

Moreover, through the fight against the Killing Sword Intent, his mind was more stable, and his Dao Heart was also stronger.

Seeing him wake up, Song Hetu said, "How do you feel, little friend?"

Ye Zixuan hurriedly bowed down and said, "Thank you seniors for coming to the rescue." "Once he wakes up, he can secretly heal his wounds, after all, he has treasures such as the Whale Swallowing Armor, and the black cyclone can operate on its own to recover its true qi, and the speed is extremely fast.

Bao Zhongyin waved his hand and said, "Don't be verbose, boy, come, my old man will ask you a few questions." ”

Ye Zixuan got up and said, "It's okay to say it, old-timer. ”

Bao Zhongyin looked at him and said, "What do you have to do with the pot-bellied ancestor?"

Ye Zixuan heard him ask this question, and thought in his heart, the big-bellied ancestor once said that he once beat an old monster in the Angry Sword Gate and fled, and this time Song Hetu helped himself regardless of his identity, it must be because of the big-bellied ancestor.

didn't hide it at the moment, and said: "The big-bellied ancestor is the uncle of the younger generation. Under the master, he had a lifelong friendship. ”

Song Hetu frowned and said, "I don't know if Master Xiaoyou respects?"

Ye Zixuan paused for a moment and said: "The younger generation has been taught a style of swordsmanship by Xiao Feng's predecessors, one day as a teacher, and a lifelong teacher, speaking of which, his old man can also be regarded as my master." ”

As soon as he said this, Song Hetu and the two widened their eyes, of course they knew the relationship between Xiao Feng and the big-bellied ancestor, but they didn't expect Ye Zixuan to have such a big opportunity, and Xiao Feng, the white-clothed divine sword, taught the mastery.

Bao Zhongyin grabbed and said: "Xiao, Xiao's seniors are still alive?"

Song Hetu also hurriedly asked, "Where is his old man now?"

Ye Zixuan's expression was gloomy, and he said, "My master has died." ”

He remembered that Xiao Feng was dressed in white, ** when he was in the void, the sword split the sky, elegant like a fairy, and he was even more sad, and then said: "His old man once said that when the demons invaded, he used one as a hundred, in order to save hundreds of millions of people in the world, he fought with demons, and unfortunately died. ”

Song Hetu and Bao Zhongyin also looked gloomy, and the three of them were silent, and after a few breaths, Ye Zixuan looked at the two of them and said, "Dare to ask the two seniors if they know where those demons are now?"

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