Suddenly, a strong aura appeared in the distance, and the void seemed to be unable to carry it, and like black flower buds, it exploded one by one, and a cyan figure appeared from it.

"It's all changed," a faint voice came, as if sighing, as if generous.

People were stunned and gathered their eyes, which is a man, he is dressed in green clothes, carrying a huge wooden sword, and a gourd hanging from his waist, like an ordinary man walking in the mortal world, and like a man who is not stained in the world, forever walking alone.

It was Yang Xi's second senior brother, and many people recognized the person who came, and their hearts were shaken.

One day ten years ago, he appeared in the deep sea like a true immortal, and in the deep sea death battle, he slashed into three thousand miles with a sword, and then defended the enemy for three years, so that Qinghai got three major rests.

One day seven years ago, he rushed into the deep sea alone with a wooden sword, causing a sensation throughout Qinghai and leaving a ruthless mark in the history of Qinghai.

One day five years ago, the mighty man returned, only he was seriously injured and turned away.

Now it's back, many people can't help but be excited, his invincible heroism, once with the sky, unyielding perseverance, are enough to make people awe-inspiring, a long time ago, someone cried, and now it seems to be even more powerful, incomprehensible.

Second Senior Brother, on a mountain peak, a delicate woman looked at a man from afar and muttered to herself, her whole body trembling.

"Second Senior Brother" many people muttered to themselves because of excitement,

"Are you okay?" the second senior brother smiled gently and said to everyone.

At this moment, people saw his cheeks clearly, and his heart was bitter, he seemed to be old, his chin was covered with a dense beard, his eyes had long lost his youthful color, and his black hair was sandwiched with a few baskets of gray hair, which made people feel sad.

Yang Qingqing stepped forward and saluted, "Second Senior Brother, the patriarch misses you very much."

When Yang Xi heard this, his eyebrows were even darker, and his eyes crossed the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yang Qingqing sighed in her heart, she felt that the second senior brother seemed to have changed, he was no longer the admirable person he used to be, after all, no one was perfect? She remembered what the patriarch had said.

"Jiuyan?" Yang Xi said as he turned his head to him.

Jiuyan raised his head and didn't ask why he knew his name, but stared at him very seriously, as if he wanted to see something, but he couldn't see any thoughts, like a blank piece of paper, without a trace of color.

"You're strong" Jiuyan exhaled, not knowing what he was thinking.

"You're not bad," Yang Xi said, then he poured himself a cup, drank it all, and said, "When I was a child, I saw a very vague figure in the cliff retreat."

Jiuyan didn't speak, he listened quietly, he understood that there was something to come.

"Then I strayed into the Immortal Pond and saw a very strange divine weapon" Yang Xi poured another cup and said, "It changed me, I was just an ordinary disciple of the Yang family."

"Second Senior Brother, do you think such a fate is not good?" Yang Qingqing couldn't help but tremble, these two places are really not simple.

The second senior brother laughed at himself, ignored Yang Qingqing's interjection, and said, "Sometimes, I just want to be a very ordinary cultivator."

"You must know when you can't choose your fate, when you are sad," Yang Xi said, having a drink of himself.

Jiuyan was silent, looking at his figure, it seemed that there was only a back left, and that colorless and empty look showed that his heart was dead, no matter how powerful a person is, he is also a human being, there will also be the pain of choosing and being chosen, and he understands the source of all this, so he didn't speak.

"Don't you have anything to say?" Yang Xi looked at him quietly, as if he wanted to see through his heart.

Jiuyan smiled and said, "So what do you want to know? about the Cliff or the Immortal Pool?"

"When I was a child, I read the history of Qinghai, and I found a lot of differences, but in a certain ancient history, there was a period of time that seemed to have been cleaned, and then I visited many historical sites and found a legend about purple," Yang Xidao said as he stared at him.

Jiuyan shook his head and said, "I don't know what your Qinghai history records, and I, just a person who has lost his memory, sometimes I can remember some memories, and sometimes I am very confused."

"Senior brother, I have read some ancient books, and it is really a period of time to disappear in the past," Yang Qingqing couldn't help but say.

Yang Xi raised his head violently, his hand trembled unconsciously, and muttered, "Is there really one?"

Jiuyan was silent, he didn't know what to say, his head hurt, he really couldn't remember the past, it seemed that he was really the key to open a certain piece of history, and every time he thought about it, he felt very upset.

"He's coming" Yang Xi said in a very low voice, as if to say it to himself, and after saying that, he turned around and stepped out, without a trace of hesitation.

"Second Senior Brother" Many people couldn't help but shout, they saw the sadness and unwillingness in Yang Xi's eyes, which made people feel sad.

Compared with many people, they chose to be silent, they felt that the second senior brother was just lost for a while, and they believed that he would come back one day, just like back then.

When Jiuyan heard this, his eyelids jumped, and he couldn't help but look into the distance.

At this moment, a figure flickered in the distance. A ray of light rose into the sky, and a powerful cultivation realm galloped in.

"So strong" people are generous.

"It turned out to be Yuhua" Someone saw clearly, he was dressed in white clothes, black hair combed, holding a white fan, like a sick scholar, if people who have never seen him will definitely think that he is a scholar, because it is too similar, but familiar people understand that this is the appearance.

"What is he going to do?" someone stared, because this person definitely didn't have anything to do with them, and his surname was too withdrawn.

"It's weird, our Yang family doesn't seem to have anything to do with the Yu family."

"Yuhua, come to visit the seniors and forgive your sins" Yuhua didn't pay attention to everyone's eyes, and saluted an old man in front of the door.

The old man nodded, and Yuhua stepped forward, turned around and walked in.

As soon as he entered, a series of strange eyes gathered, it was incredible, this guy has always been withdrawn, when did he become so polite?

Jiuyan, Yang Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief when he saw someone coming, fortunately, he had just entered the cultivation realm, and he was not very strong.

However, at this moment, Jiuyan's heart thumped and jumped unconsciously, because another figure in the distance was speeding over, and it seemed to be much stronger than which Yuhua.

"It's okay, I'm not late," the visitor said from afar, he carried a spear on his back, and swept the environment with extremely obscene eyes, and then saluted at the door, and walked in with a solemn attitude.

"Isn't this Lin Yulin's son?" Yang Liu stood up, sneering, staring at Lin Yu with a hey look, obviously, these two have a leg.

"Defeated general" Lin Yu muttered quietly, not wanting to pay attention to him, he knew that this Yang family's territory, he must not let Yang Liu find a chance to make up for himself, how can it be very embarrassing.

Seeing this, Yang Liu scolded in his heart, he wanted to make him up in his own territory, but unexpectedly, this guy ignored himself, and he had no reason to do it at all.

Lin Yu smiled, and handed over a few provocative looks, Xiaoxiao, want to join me?

And at this moment, another breath crossed the air, everyone's hearts jumped, and they shivered, and the air seemed to become cold for the first time.

"Fifth Senior Brother, Qinghai is ranked fifth season and there is no space" This is a ruthless person, and many people are silent

Arching the bow, he also consciously walked into the entrance, in which he only glanced upward, and it seemed that only the people above entered his eyes.

Jiuyan rubbed his head, feeling that he had a headache, the eighth order of cultivation is not very strong in Qinghai, but it is definitely the best among the younger generation, and a trace of sorrow appeared between his eyebrows, this sorrow is not for anything else, because, fifty-four.

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