"I'm waiting for you!"

In a word, the corners of Lao Jiao's mouth rose, and with just a wave of his hand, a small painting boat appeared in the open space in front of him.

"Fairy, a word on the boat?"

Liu Xiaobei smiled, supported his cheek with one hand, and turned his head to look.

"White wolf with empty gloves?"

Lao Jiao also smiled, and after taking it with one hand, he said indifferently: "There are two Tongtian rivers in the world, one is in the west, and the other is in the north of Gudao County, and the palace of this king is in the Tongtian River, and the fairy will be the mistress of the Tongtian River in the future."

Liu Xiaobei pretended to be surprised, blinked, and asked, "Really?"

Lao Jiao nodded and said, "You will know the truth as soon as you get on the boat."

Liu Xiaobei suddenly stretched out his index finger to pick up Liu Jingxun's chin, and said with a smile: "Childe, I can't accompany you anymore."

Nuo blinked, wanting to hear what the gentleman had to say.

As a result, Mr. said indifferently, "Please."

At the same time, Lao Jiao said to Chongjiao and Lingwei in his heart: "This man with hair and that girl, you can eat with confidence, but the young man in black has to leave it for me."

Liu Xiaobei stepped onto the boat, and Lao Jiao followed.

The boat slowly floated up to the sea of clouds.

Nuo lowered his voice and asked, "Sir, will the beautiful sister be fine?"

Liu Jingxun took a sip of wine and said with a smile, "I hope so."

How did Nuo know that the beautiful sister she saw was amazing, and Liu Jingxun was often teased when she was a child.

Of course, it's also to blame someone for being when they were young.

Glutinous, glanced at my brother, and said in my heart, why did I sleep so deeply?

Liu Jingxun took a sip of wine, glanced at the two brothers and sisters in the distance, and didn't take it seriously.

In later generations, the Eight Desolation Demon Emperor Lingwen, Chen Lingzhou's maid.

They have appeared, indicating that there is already a bereaved teenager in the town of Windsprings.

What is the mystery of some things, this time Liu Jingxuan wants to see it clearly.

Chongjiao walked over, and said as he walked, "Give you two choices, choose the first or the second?"

Nuo pursed his lips and muttered, "Sir, this person is sick, so he doesn't say anything."

Lingwen's eyes narrowed, "Little girl, can you speak?"

Chongjiao glanced back, and Lingwen immediately shut up.

Turning his head again, he said in a heavy and anxious voice, "You are not shallow in cultivation, and you are also a Yuanying Cultivator, you should be able to see our roots, right?"

Liu Jingxun was happy, "Didn't your father say it just now, Tongtianhe!"

Chongjiao glanced up, and the boat shook violently.

"First, you stay, and all three of them die. Second, the two of you go, and the sleeping boy in black stays."

Lingwen frowned, "Brother! If you let them go, what shall we eat?"

Liu Jingxun took a closer look at Chongjiao, it stands to reason that with him behind him, Chen Lingxi will not learn badly?

Obviously, Lingwen didn't want to let go of Liu Jingxun and Nuo.

So Chongjiao slowly turned around and said in a deep voice, "Listen to me, or listen to Dad? You don't know the end of our seven brothers and sisters?"

As he spoke, he deliberately said in his heart: "Lingwen, even if it is a demon clan, we have to do something and not do something. After eating the two of them, can you break through the realm and refine the void? If you can't, why do you do such things that harm others and don't benefit yourself?"

Lingwen had no choice but to lower his head, but he was still a little unconvinced.

Liu Jingxun smiled and asked, "Nuo, aren't you afraid?"

The girl hey hey brother, "Mr. is invincible in the world, I'm not afraid!"

Liu Jingxuan smiled, "How do you know that I am invincible in the world?"

Nuo took out a small purse, blinked and said, "He's afraid of being like that."

Liu Jingxun nodded, and said in his heart, "Chongjiao, your kindness saved your life."

When this sentence came into Chongjiao's ears, Liu Jingxun did not hide any breath. So much so that this Shui Jiao, who was at the peak of the True Realm, took a few steps back, his face full of horror.

But Liu Jingxun spoke again

"Looks like your mother has been eaten, right?"

Chongjiao's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and when Lingwen saw this, he immediately took a step forward, and his demonic aura filled the mountains and fields.

Chongjiao hurriedly pressed down on Lingwen, "You...... Don't look for death, this man is unfathomable!"

Liu Jingxun spoke indifferently, this time there was no transmission.

"You will soon be faced with a choice again, whether you live or die, depending on how you choose. It's not your luck to pick up a life from me, it's just that I don't want to kill you."

It was also at this time that the painting boat fell from the sky, fell heavily in the mountains and forests, and fell apart.

A woman with a barefoot sword in her hand returned to the fire with a half-dead middle-aged man in her hand, threw Lao Jiao out of the mountain with her hands, and pouted, "I can't help but laugh, this is a fall, why don't you kill it?"

At this time, Liu Xiaobei did not hide the slightest breath, the cultivation above Ling Xiao was undoubtedly revealed, and the beads of sweat on his forehead fell straight down, and Lingwen was already weak in his legs and sat down on the ground.

The cultivation of the woman in front of her is so high, Lingwen and Chongjiao can't imagine it at all, is this the legendary Da Luo Jin Immortal?

Liu Jingxun shook his head and said indifferently, "Don't leave yet? Wait until I invite you to eat Jiao meat?"

Chongjiao gritted his teeth, grabbed Lingwen, turned into a pitch-black dragon and went straight to the west, and of course picked up a puddle of muddy old Jiao.

Nuo's face was full of doubts and asked, "Is this scared like this?" I didn't even make a move!"

Liu Xiaobei smiled and said, "Wait for him to make a move, hehe, it won't be easy."

Liu Xiaobei stood up and stretched out his hand towards Liu Jingxun. The latter handed her a jug of wine and said, "In the future, don't fool around, go east, go down the Weishui, and come to a place called Tongguguan at the confluence of the river, and you will like it there."

Liu Xiaobei asked curiously, "Did I live there later?"

Liu Jingxun nodded, "Yes, you lived there later."

Liu Xiaobei suddenly came over and said softly, "Come here with your ears and say something important."

Liu Jingxun nodded and leaned over.

As a result, the unreliable face around Liu Jingxuan was a dragonfly on his cheek, which made Liu Jingxun's face black instantly.

Liu Jingxuan grabbed the sword, his face darkened, and said coldly, "You are really ......."

As a result, Liu Xiaobei had turned into a sword light and left.

Damn! Just tease me when I was a child, I'm over 70,000 years old, and you're still molesting me?

Nuo Hehe smiled, leaned over and asked, "Sir seems to be very helpless about her?"

Liu Jingxun raised his hand, and Nuo fell to the ground in an instant, and was overcovered.

After a glance, Liu Jingxuan shook his head, and the kid still pretended to be asleep.

Before Chongjiao said to leave the black-clothed young man, he woke up in shock, and of course he heard that sentence.

I like to think a lot about the boy almost in an instant and decide, if he can live his sister if he stays with himself, then he would rather not wake up.

What a good boy.

There is one thing Liu Jingxuan has been thinking about for a long time, he has known for a long time that the ending of Nuo is to die in the city of beans. But what about surprise? I just know that the brother and sister are both proud of the world, but I don't know what will happen in the end.

For three days in a row, Shock and Nuo were all on the horse, standing on the stake, holding the branch to practice the most basic sword moves.

It wasn't until the early morning of the fourth day that Ou Yu walked out of the mountain stream, his face full of exhaustion.

But he each had a sword in his hand.

"Senior, fortunately, I don't disgrace my life."

Liu Jingxun smiled, this guy is quite careful. The two swords are both Xuanqing scabbards, but one is a white hilt and the other is a black hilt, both of which resemble bamboo joints, similar to Liu Jingxun's unsheathed sword.

Liu Jingxuan stroked Ou Yu's shoulders and said with a smile: "After thinking about what you want in the next life, remember to keep your mouth shut!"

Ou Yu nodded, "It must be, I don't die in your hands in this life."

Liu Jingxuan nodded and shouted, "Surprised, glutinous, don't you thank the heavenly seniors for forging the sword for you?" ……

On a ship from Dongsheng Shenzhou to Middle-earth, Jiang Yu stood alone on the bow deck, with a blue-haired beast squatting on his shoulder, beside him

There was also a young man in white.

This ferry is a giant ship built by White Deer City for Qingxing Mountain, and then leased by Qingxing Mountain to Demon Rejection Island. It is used to travel from Middle Earth to Qingluan Island.

The ferry steward's surname is Qin Mingzhen, a newly broken monk, and the uncle of the current head of the Qin family.

The new head of the Qin family on Demon Island is Qin Mengzhi, who has been set by Qin Fengxue a long time ago, and that is also a strange woman, and the Qin family is in her hands, vaguely overshadowing the other six surnames.

On the ship's floor, Ou Yu told Jiang Yu all the things he could think of, pouring beans from the bamboo tube.

But it's very strange that he can remember what happened after the sword was cast, but he can't think of anything related to Liu Jingxun.

Jiang Yu stood at the bow of the boat, the wind was blowing for a long time, and finally asked, "Do you mean to say that Mei Daogu was rescued by Master in her previous life, and she and his brother called Master Sir, and also learned swords from Sir?"

Ou Yu nodded, "That's all I can think of."

Jiang Yu nodded, breathed a long sigh of relief, and muttered, "Anyway, it's good to have someone to accompany Master."

At this time, the ferry boat was already over the Eight Desolations, and Jiang Yu looked down.

It was said that the Eight Wilderness was full of greenery in the past, but now the Eight Wilderness is full of devastation.

At this time, Ou Yu said, "If it weren't for the fact that there were enough Golden Immortals in Jiuzhou Daluo, the Eight Desolations would definitely make a comeback."

Jiang Yu said indifferently: "If I were the master, I would definitely tell everyone to calm the eight desolations."

Ou Yu laughed, "So you're not him."

The ferry was moving quickly, and the people on board knew that in the wasteland below, someone was watching the ferry and discussing whether to take it down.

There is a woman dressed in green clothes, one of the Eight Desolate Demon Emperors, who is extremely old and used to be the maid of Emperor Chen Tian. In the last battle of the sky, the demon clan rebelled, and she was one of the initiators.

This is the spirit of the afterlife.

Lingwen looked at the canopy of heaven and said softly, "Do you want to fight? If you don't fight, you won't have a chance."

Standing on one side was a young man in black with a barefoot sword on his shoulder, his hair scattered. There is also a sword monk beside the young man, who seems to be a demon but not a demon, but is actually a talisman into a spirit, which is considered a spirit, not a real demon.

The black clothes are black from head to toe, and even the sword is pitch black.

Ling Wei frowned, and said in a deep voice, "The emperor still hasn't made a move?"

The young man in black reached out and grabbed the hilt of his sword, and after a moment, he shook his head and said, "No, I can't do it."

Lingwen was puzzled: "You have already repaid the kindness that should be repaid, what else are you going to do after so many years?"

The young man shook his head, "More than that, remember that there was a swordsman surnamed Jiang in Nanbu Continent who had no skin and no face? You should have seen it when you followed Chen Lingzhou."

Lingwen nodded and said, "Turmeric! Lead the siege of Thor."

The young man nodded, "After he left, he should have gone to Ganbu Continent to teach turmeric swordsmanship. Then I met Turmeric, and he said something to me."

Lingwen frowned, "What words?"

But the young man in black didn't say anything more, just stared at the ferry.

Lingwen said coldly, "Bearing the infamy of the ages, he has been the enemy of the human race for three thousand years. I personally killed the person who let me go back then, and you also killed Zuo Yuanfang with your own hands, do you think there is still room for redemption?"

The young man was silent for a long time, and then muttered, "Don't say anything."

Lingwei said coldly, "If you don't say it, it didn't happen?"

The young man turned his head, his gaze gloomy.

"Isn't it thanks to you?"