One day three years later, Wu Que woke up from his deep sleep, and everything in front of him was so unfamiliar.

He looked around with wide-eyed eyes blankly, and suddenly some images flashed through his mind.

It's the memory of Canglong exploding himself and the ruins collapsing, as if at the last moment, he was unconscious, he had collapsed, wasn't he dead?

Where is this?

Sit up on the wooden bed.

Is it dead?

Or is it a dream?

Wu Que shook his head to sober himself up, but found that his legs were a little numb and a little sore.

"What the hell is going on?" Wu Que frowned, thinking carefully about what had happened to him.

At this moment, Wu Que had no clues, no memory, only knew that he was in a coma.

When I woke up, I found myself lying on a rudimentary wooden bed.

Wu Que got out of bed, walked to the window, lifted the curtain and looked out, it didn't matter what he saw, he was startled suddenly, and the whole person was stunned.

Outside is the starry sky, and this cottage feels like it's floating in the starry sky.

"Where is this and why am I here?" Wu Que was puzzled.

At this moment, the door of the hut was pushed open, and a man with crane hair walked into the hut.

Seeing Wu Que standing by the window, he smiled: "You're awake!" Good recovery. ”

Wu Que heard the prestige, and saw that this man was wearing a blue robe, looking like a fairy wind and bones.

"Senior, who are you? Where am I? Why am I here? Wu Que hurriedly asked.

"This is my cave." The crane-haired man said.

Hearing the man's words, Wu Que chuckled violently in his heart, Dongfu? A cave in the void?

"As for who I am, your master didn't tell you?"

Wu Que was stunned, what teacher?

What to tell?

Do I know you?

Wu Que looked at the man depressedly: "I don't know anything." ”

The man took out the black long knife and threw it away, "Shura knife, you can't lose it, this is a status symbol." ”

When did this black knife become a Shura knife?

Taking the knife thrown by the man, Wu Que felt some changes in the black knife.

The man said: "Your master is also useless enough, and the spirit of the Shura knife has been lost, now it's okay, I'll seal the dragon soul of the reptile inside." ”

The more he talked, the more clueless Wu Que became, what the hell was going on?

"Senior, thank you for saving me, and please tell me who you are."

The man didn't answer Wu Que, but asked, "Little guy, is your master already dead?"

Wu is short of head.

The man continued, "Did he tell you to find someone?"

Hearing this, Wu Que instantly understood, "You are Shizun's friend, the one from Cangli Mountain?"

The man smiled with satisfaction, "It's not stupid, but why didn't you come looking for me?" If it hadn't been for the reptile explosion, I wouldn't have known that old guy had taken in disciples. ”

Wu Que said: "It's not that I won't come, it's that no one in the entire Southern Regions knows where Cangli Mountain is." ”

The man held his forehead, "I understand, that old bastard is also a talent, and the entire Cangli Continent doesn't know where Cangli Mountain is!" It's not that he doesn't know. ”

Inside the house, Wu Que talked about the death of the Sword Emperor, and the two chatted for a long time.

The man talked about him and the Sword Emperor, and also talked about Cangli Mountain.

Cangli Mountain is not the name of a certain mountain, nor is it on the Cangli Continent.

The man in front of him is Yun Daozi, a friend of the Sword Emperor, Yun Daozi has refined the cave mansion with a big mountain, and this seemingly simple hut is Cangli Mountain.

And Cangli Mountain is in the starry sky next to the Canglong Ruins.

Canglong Dragon Soul blew itself up, resulting in an explosion, and Yun Daozi naturally knew about it.

When Wu Que was in a coma, Yun Daozi found the black knife and rescued Wu Que.

The explosion of the dragon soul caused Wu Que's soul to be severely damaged, and he was in a coma for three years.

Yun Daozi looked at Wu Que, his eyes were like a hungry man meeting a beauty: "Domineering physique, cold source, fire spirit root, prison phoenix form, murderous soul, all good things are taken by your baby." ”

Wu Que was puzzled: "Senior, is there something wrong with me?" ”

"Of course something is wrong, you are simply a monster, your tyrannical physique, murderous soul, that is a natural Shura Dao genius, Ice Cold Source, Fire Spirit Root, Prison Phoenix Form, that is a natural Dao Path genius."

"Don't talk about this, you hurry up and apprentice, and I will teach you the cultivation path."

Wu Que hurriedly shook his head: "Senior, I have already worshipped the Sword Emperor as my teacher, and I will not apprentice again." ”

"I know! A person can only worship one teacher, but what the Sword Emperor teaches you is the Shura Dao. ”

"What I teach you is the way of the Tao, it's completely different, right, it's very reasonable, one teacher and one teacher."

"Besides, the Sword Emperor is dead, so you don't have to rely on me to teach you the way of cultivation."

"Anyway, I'm your master, don't you think?"

Wu Que shook his head.

Yun Daozi was furious: "I really convinced you, why are you so brainless?" Your master Emperor of the Sword is dead, and he asked you to come to me, just to let you worship me as a teacher. ”

Wu Que shook his head again: "Master, he didn't say that I should worship you as a teacher, and my master taught me a sword, not a Shura Dao, and I can't worship you as a teacher." ”

Yun Daozi sighed: "Hey~ You are really a piece of rotten wood!" ”

"That's the Shura Dao Tyrant Sword, do you understand it."

"I tell you, if you don't apprentice again, I'll throw you out."

Wu Que still shook his head, "I don't apprentice to my teacher, when my dantian was broken, I almost died, it was the master who saved me and passed on my cultivation method, I can't be sorry for him." ”

Yun Daozi was a little impatient: "Lao Tzu also saved you." ”

Wu Que said: "If my master doesn't save me, you won't have a chance to save me." ”

"Really not apprenticeship? Lao Tzu is the protector of this Cangli Continent, if Lao Tzu goes out to shout, I don't know how many people beg Lao Tzu to teach, but you don't worship the teacher. ”

"I'm angry with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu won't accompany you anymore, you are left to fend for yourself, Lao Tzu wants to see a beautiful monk."

"Puff~!"

Wu Que knelt down directly, "Master, how can you look at a beautiful woman without me?" ”

When it comes to beauties, Wu Que feels that his heart is not under his control, is it because the influence of dragon meat is still there?

Yun Daozi was dumbfounded, this little deflated calf, just refused to live or die, full of righteousness, this mention of looking at the beauty, immediately changed his posture, which is completely different from the situation just now.

Nima talent!