The changes in the fate of Dongtian and the Sword Sect were unexpected.

Mr. Qingfeng shows his temperament and immortality in his gestures, and he must be a good and strong person who has cultivated to a high level!

Although Yuan Fan had never seen other powerhouses in the Cave Heaven, he guessed that there must be a good monk comparable to Mr. Qingfeng in the Cave Heaven, but how could such a Cave Heaven be attacked by other immortal cultivation forces?

"Ling'er, I think Mr. Qingfeng has taken advantage of us!"

"Well, I also have this intuition, the cultivation exercises he gave us must be more than just special."

"Yes, the cultivation of the "Origin Sutra" is very peculiar, like a fish in water, everything is too simple, and there must be demons in it."

The two of them ran extremely fast, and during their conversation, they were far away from the highest immortal mountain in the Treasure Cave Heaven, and when they stopped, they were already thousands of miles away.

Su Shi was wearing a green shirt and robe, and walked over slowly, "Brother Yuan Fan, Sister Chen Ling, how can you just be at the foot of Caishan, I heard Senior Sister Xiayu say that she has already settled you in Lingqing Town?" ”

"Caishan?" Yuan Fan suddenly said, "You're talking about the highest mountain, right?" ”

Su Shi nodded, "Well, that mountain peak is the Heavenly Destiny Vein of the Cherish Yuan Cave, and the one that stretches out into the clouds is the Sword Sect's powerhouse." ”

"We came to visit Mr. Qingfeng, but we didn't realize that something had happened." Yuan Fan explained truthfully.

"Mr. Breeze?"

Su Shi's face was full of doubts when he heard this, "I don't know who Mr. Qingfeng you are talking about, there is no such person in the Heavenly Sword Sect of the Regret Cave." ”

"What? There is no Mr. Breeze! Yuan Fan and Chen Ling glanced at each other, and they both saw the consternation and disbelief in each other's eyes.

Yuan Fan looked at Su Shi's eyes and asked tentatively, "Do you remember the night we were rescued by Xia Yu from the Fan Sword Forbidden Land?" ”

Su Shi nodded, "Remember, in addition to Senior Sister Xiayu, there is also Senior Brother Hongzheng." ”

"Do you remember the temple we went to together? There is an old man with a white beard and hair who tells us how to practice! Yuan Fan asked again.

Su Shi was slightly stunned, and said thoughtfully: "No, I remember that we went to the palace, and there were only Senior Sister Xiayu and Senior Brother Hongzheng." ”

Hearing this, Yuan Fan and Chen Ling were both shocked!

If there is no such person as Mr. Qingfeng from beginning to end, then who is the person who gave the cultivation exercises, could it be that Su Yu lost the memory of that time! If this is the case, Mr. Qingfeng's methods are truly astonishing and unfathomable.

Immortal techniques that can cast, erase or tamper with the memories of others, how can such an immortal cultivator be a vulgar person!

The two were silent for a long time, and then Yuan Fan asked again: "You don't remember Mr. Qingfeng." What about Brother Qin, Li Si and the others? ”

Hearing Yuan Fan mention Li Si, Su Shidun was angry in his heart, and said indignantly: "You are talking about that old boy, he is a ruffian, he has not changed his dead nature, and he is still a gangster who has become an immortal cultivator with us." For months, he has robbed me of my spirit stones and spiritual fluids from time to time. In the previous escape, he even kicked me off the cloud boat, and if it weren't for that deep pool, I would have been crushed to pieces. Next time, don't let me see him again, or I'll have to beat him to death!" ”

"Uh..... What about Brother Qin and the others? ”

After listening to Su Shi's story, Yuan Fan and Chen Ling were speechless, and they had a new understanding of Li Si. This person has snatched two broken swords in the forbidden land of mortal swords, and now he has become an immortal cultivator, and he is still the same, a little gangster.

Su Shi cursed Li Si for a while, as if he was a lot of anger in his heart, and then said slowly: "Brother Qin left the Sword Sect half a month ago, and I heard Senior Sister Xiayu say that she went to the Falling Immortal Cliff to practice, and she has not come back yet. Several others had fled with me in a cloud boat. But I was kicked down by Li Si's old boy. ”

"So do you have a place to go now? If not, go and stay with me. ”

Su Shi thought for a while, shook his head and declined: "Brother Yuan Fan, Sister Chen Ling, I won't go." The elder had told us before, no matter where we scattered, we must remember to go to Cold Cloud City in the Eastern Wilderness True Domain. If the disciples of the Sword Sect survive and rush to Cold Cloud City, they will have a good reward, not to mention, I will leave first, we will have a period later. ”

After Su Shi finished speaking, he saluted slightly, and then disappeared in place as a colorful light, and when he reappeared, the figure was already thousands of meters away, and he walked in a hurry.

Looking at Su Shi's vague back gradually moving away, Yuan Fan and Chen Ling invariably looked in the direction of Caishan in the Treasure Cave.

At this moment, Caishan has been submerged in clouds and mist. There was a thunderstorm, and only countless rays of light could be seen churning in the clouds, or shooting and colliding. The monk's shouting was terrible and deafening, and it could be heard thousands of miles away, as if there was a supreme demon in the clouds and mist who was carrying out the killing technique to kill the living beings.

"Let's go, Ling'er, let's go back to Lingqing Town." Yuan Fan felt that something was wrong, and it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time.

"Hmm!" Chen Ling nodded slightly, standing here made her feel that there were a pair of eyes staring at her in the clouds of Caishan, and her heart was extremely uneasy.

Soon, the two no longer hesitated, and quickened their pace towards Lingqing Town. Neither of them wanted to mention the changes in the fate of the cave, and they had an ominous premonition in each other's hearts, as if there was an invisible big hand behind them, controlling everything.

When the two arrived, the first purple sun rose, and when they returned, the sun had already set. However, there are three suns on the other side of the starry sky, which take turns to shine high and sprinkle warmth, and there is no eternal darkness here, only endless purple touches.

Running all the way, the wind was rattling in his ears, and he rushed back to Lingqing Town in a short time. When the two were about to step into their small courtyard, they found a child covered in blood standing in the courtyard.

The child was seven or eight years old, standing in the middle of the courtyard, with a smile on his immature face that did not belong to his age, very cold and strange, as if nothing in the world could be in his eyes.

"You're back? I've been waiting for you two for a long time! ”

The child's voice is immature, but it is mixed with a sense of disregard for life.

Waiting for yourself and Chen Ling?

Yuan Fan frowned slightly, protected Chen Ling behind him, looked at the child vigilantly and said, "Who are you?" What did you do with me? ”

He saw that the person in front of him was a strong man, although he was only seven or eight years old, but his temperament was extraordinary, and the blood stains on his body were enough to prove everything, and he was afraid that he was not good.

"I came to you two to see those two broken swords!"

The child's voice was soft and cold, and as he walked through the air, lotus roots grew under his feet, blood red, and almost instantly filled the courtyard.

Seeing this, Yuan Fan's pupils shrank, and he slowly retreated outside the courtyard with Chen Ling. Yuan Fan calmed down for a moment, his heart was shocked, he thought for a moment and asked suspiciously, "I'm curious why do you know that I have two broken swords?" ”

The child gave birth to a lotus flower step by step, the corners of his mouth lifted, and he glanced at Yuan Fan indifferently and said, "This question is too boring, and the deity doesn't want to answer you." ”

Deity!

Hearing the child call himself "Buddha", a trace of horror flashed in the depths of Yuan Fan's eyes.

That "Starry Sky Sutra" comes from ancient times, has a long history, and the records are confusing. This is where the title "Buddha-figure" is mentioned. Even this is not frightening, because the term is only mentioned once in the book, as if the owner of the book had scruples, and the writing is very vague.

Yuan Fan swallowed his saliva, knowing that he was not his opponent, he slowly took off the coat that wrapped the two broken swords.

"I wonder where these two broken swords come from?"

The two broken swords came from the two bronze coffins in the bronze ancient sword, which had a great relationship with the earth on the other side of the starry sky, and Yuan Fan wanted to exchange them with the children.

The child seemed to be impatient, his eyes became extremely cold, like nine shades of ice, exuding coldness, the red lotus flowers in the courtyard swayed slightly, a little red light, as if there were stars floating in it, shaking out the waves of Daodao.

"It's too boring to know!"

The child was extremely domineering, and continued to step forward, and a blood-red lotus flower was born under his feet with each step, which made people shudder to look at, and when he took three steps, a voice came from the stream outside the courtyard.

"Flower boy, I haven't seen you for many years, you are still so temperamental, I don't know what it is, I let you come to ask for it in person."

This voice was very familiar, Yuan Fan and Chen Ling couldn't help but tremble slightly, and when they turned their heads to look, they saw Mr. Qingfeng standing on the river.

Mr. Qingfeng is immortal, dressed in white, with his hands behind his back, now there are no wrinkles on his face, crane hair and childish face, with a light smile on his face, looking at Yuan Fan and Chen Ling with a smile.

"Mr. Qingfeng, you...."Yuan Fan couldn't help but shout in surprise.

"Yuan Fan Xiaoyou, if there are any problems, we will talk about them slowly." Mr. Qingfeng waved his hand to interrupt Yuan Fan's questioning.

The child looked at Mr. Qingfeng, his eyes narrowed slightly, his expression was cold, and he said: "Mr. Qingfeng, it turns out that you are really not dead yet, those old guys thought that you had died in Qixian City, but they didn't expect to be deceived by you one by one." ”

Mr. Qingfeng looked at the child, shook his head, and said, "To lie or not to cheat, to die or not to die, this question is too boring." ”

"Weng!"

As soon as these words came out, the child suddenly stepped suddenly, and the red lotus under his feet stretched straight to the stream outside the courtyard, and in an instant, his figure also appeared on the stream, facing Mr. Qingfeng's eyes.

The child said coldly: "You want to stop the deity from snatching the sword? ”

Mr. Qingfeng looked at the lotus flower under his feet, shook his head and sighed, "You are not my opponent, let's leave." ”

"Mr. Qingfeng, are you a little conceited, I want to try it!" The child's mouth was cold, and his voice was like a baby's cry.

He spread out his palm, and a red lotus seed fell into the water, and in an instant, the entire stream turned into a river of blood, and the lotus seed exploded rapidly. At this time, the purple sun hanging in the sky seemed to be covered with a veil of blood, and the purple color turned into a blood-red glow, and the clouds and mist in the mountains behind the courtyard also gathered.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Qingfeng still shook his head and said, "Even if you have already stepped into that step and can exert supreme supernatural powers, you are still not my opponent. ”

The child sneered, "You are a wounded body, the deity can't kill you if I don't believe it, if I kill you, I will be invincible in the world!" ”

When Mr. Qingfeng heard this, he laughed and said, "Okay, then you can try it!" ”

"Weng!"

The child's mouth was closed, and his mouth was soft, and he no longer spoke with Mr. Qingfeng. He immediately waved his little hand and slapped it towards Mr. Qingfeng. The world of this palm changes, there seems to be a starlight falling in the palm, the lotus flower of the river under the feet is wriggling, the blood mist is filled, the blood water flows backwards, like the Styx River into the world, among which there are a hundred ghosts parades, and the blood flowers cry.

Mr. Qingfeng still shook his head, he slowly looked at Yuan Fan in the courtyard and said, "Yuan Fan Xiaoyou, borrow a sword!" ”