"It's never too late to come to your senses."

Shikong replied.

"Human consciousness is only in the presence and absence, not in the when."

Li Xingyuan looked behind Shi Kong, and from the hoarse voice before, he could hear the identity of the person who spoke.

It was the old man in Mai who asked him to kidnap Christopher that night, who was called Miyamoto by other people from the Microcomputer Association, and he didn't die in the previous collapse, but also fell from a high altitude like Shikong, Li Xingyuan vigilantly grabbed Zhu Xian, and Shikong shook his head when he saw his appearance.

"The donor doesn't have to be nervous, Miyamoto's ancient method of cultivating is true, and his body is already extremely weak, plus he suddenly fell into the air when he was fighting with me in close quarters, and he didn't have time to mobilize his aura to protect himself, he has now injured his lungs, can't gather qi, and is not far from death."

"What kind of person is the Zhuxian Sword Master selected by your Buddhism?"

The voice of the old man in sackcloth came from the dirt.

"I'd love to see you."

As soon as the old man in Mai finished speaking, an incomparably sharp sword qi stabbed out from the soil, and countless reinforced concrete were mixed into solid ruins, and a gap was cut out by the old man's clear sword qi, and the old man in Mai wasted some effort and crawled out of the ruins, squinting his eyes, the gray hairpin had been scattered, and the flesh and blood of his head were smashed, and he looked at it for a long time before finally recognizing Li Xingyuan.

"You're not dead?"

The old man in Mai saw Li Xingyuan's face clearly, he was able to get to this point, he was naturally not a dull character, his heart was like lightning, although he didn't know what was going on, but he had already counted seven or eight points, and in this case, he even laughed.

"That's Maruyama should die."

Li Xingyuan actually had no opinion on the old man in Mai, and the silver-haired man also said that killing Li Xingyuan had nothing to do with the old man in Mai, it was just his own opinion.

But this didn't make him let down his guard against the old man in Mai - after all, he still had the Zhuxian in his hand.

"What's that in your hand? Where is Zhu Xian? ”

Li Xingyuan replied: "This is Zhu Xian. ”

The old man in sackcloth sneered.

"Do you think I'm a bun who has never seen the world like that walker? Thousands of years ago, I had seen Zhu Xian, like a frightening Hong, like a dragon, if it weren't for the jade mountain, I would meet Yaotai under the moon. ”

Listening to the meaning of this mouth, the old man in Mai turned out to be a character who survived the great rupture.

"If it weren't for the jade mountain, I would meet Yaotai under the moon - this is a poem about people, right?"

"It's a sword, and naturally it's a human."

The old man in Mai had a complicated tone.

"Now, where is Zhu Xian? Where is the Sword Immortal? ”

"Zhuxian is in my hands." Li Xingyuan repeated again: "And the Sword Immortal has already 'gone'." ”

The old man in Mai was silent for a long time, and in the quiet oval-shaped building, he could only hear the slight hum of the electronic components in the walker's body constantly functioning.

"You know her?"

Li Xingyuan couldn't help but ask.

"I know her, and there is no one in my time who doesn't recognize her." The old man in Mai said in an extremely complicated tone: "It's just that she must not recognize me." ”

"I have been a genius of Udo's Ming Yin Stream since I was a child, and when I was twelve years old, I became the free pass of Udo Ming Yin Stream, and when I was sixteen years old, I saw the sword fairy who came across the sea and defeated the Japanese master, my senior brother hated the sword, and my master fought on behalf of the dignity of Japanese Yin Stream swordsmanship, but he was only made three moves! After three moves, the master wept bitterly and committed suicide in the martial arts arena! Do you think I recognize that sword fairy? ”

The old man in Mai had hatred in his mouth, and every sentence was hatred, but there were extremely complex emotions in it.

"No wonder you want to punish the immortals, it turns out that you have a grudge against the sword immortals." The walker, who was also on the verge of death, spoke: "But why after the great rupture, the various sects and factions in Japan began to restore the inheritance defeated by the Sword Immortal, and when they started to open their doors to accept disciples again, there was no news of your Udo Ming Yin Liu?" At that time, people thought that Udo Ming Yin was dead. ”

"The genre of the loser, what is the need to revive?"

It's just that the words of the old man in Mai are even more surprising.

"What is the point of not learning from the winner, not learning from the strong, and picking up the things of the loser again?"

"Yes." The walker spoke again: "No wonder there is no shadow of Yin current swordsmanship in your swordsmanship, and it is completely like an ancient method of cultivation." ”

If you lose, you will go to school and surrender to the strong.

This is the survival of the old man Mai.

"In today's Japan, no one is worthy of this sword except me." The old man's mouth was full of pride: "Only an ancient immortal cultivator like a sword immortal can hold this sword!" If it falls into the hands of a pathetic villain like Musashino, I'm afraid he will only think about how to mass produce it, how to make a profit, or even just play with it, exhibit it, and use it as an ornament, which will defile Zhuxian! Tainted the glory of the Sword Immortal! ”

But where does the glory of the Sword Immortal need a disciple of a loser like the old man Mai to continue? Why should the old man in Mai defend the glory of the sword immortal who once defeated him and caused the entire Japanese school to wither? What is the relationship between them, Li Xingyuan is a little confused.

"But ......" he glanced at Li Xingyuan: "But although I didn't become the master of the Zhuxian Sword when I was born, when I died, I could be buried with the Zhuxian Sword and sink into this boundless sea, but I won't lose anything." ”

"What do you mean?"

Li Xingyuan asked.

"This Mount Meru is located on the coast, and this place where the sword immortal sleeps is directly located in the sea." The old man in Mai didn't sell Guan Zi either, maybe he wanted to make Li Xingyuan feel desperate before he died: "In order to prevent me from getting Zhu Xian, Musashino directly used a ground-penetrating bomb to smash the entire Mount Meru, and the elevator that was originally connected to the place where the sword immortal was sleeping was broken, and now there is no way to go to the sky, there is no door to the ground, and there is a possibility that the structure will break at any time, and the whole will sink to the bottom of the sea, and when the time comes, tens of millions of sea water will pour in, unless it is a whole body prosthesis, no one can get out alive." ”

The old man in Mai glanced at Li Xingyuan.

"Although you are fortunate enough to get Zhu Xian, I am afraid that you will die here with us."

Li Xingyuan frowned.

"There's no other way?"

"Even if you only need to be a monk in the most basic valley period, there is still hope." The old man in Mai said: "However, you are only a mortal now, and there are no basic artificial meridians around for you to use, even if you have, how can you implant them surgically?" If it weren't for the fear of rejection, and the fact that my artificial meridians had been adapted to the shape, I would have been eager to scrape off my own meridians alive for you, so that Zhu Xian would not be buried in the deep sea. ”

The old man in Mai had a complicated tone, not like he was telling a lie.

What kind of feelings he has for the Sword Immortal, I'm afraid no one can know except himself.

"If I could become a monk at once." Li Xingyuan said: "Is there still hope of going out from here? ”

The old man in Mai nodded.

"That's right."

Li Xingyuan pondered for a moment and looked at the walker.

"Walker, lend you a skin."