The crane of the southern clouds is as fast as thunder and lightning, and it can travel thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in a day.

When the sun was setting, the three of them had already arrived in front of the Void Xuanzong.

Xu Wu and Ye Li came down from the crane.

"Then I'll go back first." Qin Heng said to Xu Wu.

The crane flapped its wings again and disappeared into the sky.

Looking at his hometown after a three-year absence, Xu Wu was full of thoughts.

He remembered that day.

The giant wielded the giant sword, and the sky where the sword slashed was ignited by flames, and where the sword fell, everything turned to dust.

Even after all this time, the fear still lingers in his heart.

He hated it.

I don't know if there is a chance for revenge in this life.

He smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Let's go." He said towards Ye Li.

The two of them walked one after the other, towards the mountain.

The Void Xuan Sect did not have a large array of protectors like the Nanyun Sect, and walked along the mountain road, and at the end was a wooden door that had been corroded by moths.

"I didn't expect that after three years, it would still be so cold."

Xu Wu knocked on the door, and the wooden door vibrated slightly and made a sound.

After a while, the door opened, and a boy poked his head out of it.

"Whoever comes, report the name." The unworldly boy confronts a stranger.

It has the style of the little demon guarding the mountain in popular romance.

"Xu Wu, I don't know if the sect master is here." Xu Wu pretended to be majestic.

"It seems to be a big man, and it's not in vain that I came to receive it... Wait a minute, big shots? I seem to be in trouble again, and it's over. ”

The boy who reacted looked so annoyed.

"It's not too late to repent." Xu Wu quipped.

The boy instantly understood what Xu Wu meant: "Come in quickly, the younger one won't accompany you." After speaking, he ran away, and did not forget to wink at Xu Wu before running, hoping that Xu Wu would not speak ill of him in front of the sect master.

If the feeling of Nanyun Sect is prosperous, then the feeling of Xuxuan Sect is silence.

Crossing the overgrown road, the two came to a dilapidated hall.

On the way, I only met a few children playing on the side of the road, and the old people in my impression did not appear.

In just three years, this scene made Xu Wu feel like a world away.

Fortunately, in the end, he still met the person he wanted to meet.

Xu Xing stood in front of the main hall, waiting for his arrival.

Xu Xing's appearance has not changed much compared to three years ago, but his temples have turned white.

"It's been three years, have you finally decided to come back?" Xu Xing's voice trembled a little, although he was mentally prepared, but when he really asked this sentence, his heart was still unprecedentedly shaken.

"Senior brother, you already have the answer in your heart." Xu Wu said lightly.

"Yes, the decision you made is impossible to change." Xu Xing sighed.

The two then fell silent.

Ye Li on the side looked at the two silent people, they both seemed to have a lot of things they wanted to say, but they couldn't say anything.

Is this the emotion of reunion?

In the end, it was Xu Wu who broke the awkward atmosphere.

"Why did the sect fall to such a point, what about the other elders and sect disciples?" Seeing that the once prosperous hall in front of him had become so desolate, a nameless feeling rose in Xu Wu's heart, "It's only been three years, why did it become like this." ”

Hearing this, Xu Xing smiled, he stroked his beard that had turned white, and said loudly to Xu Wu: "What is three years, it is clearly thirty-three years." ”

As soon as these words came out, Xu Wu woke up like a dream, and muttered: "Thirty-three years have passed.... Is it? ”

During his time wandering on earth, he seemed to forget many things.

"However, as long as you are willing to come back, with the two of us, we will definitely be able to revitalize the sect." Xu Xing sent out an invitation again to the stunned junior brother.

"Is it just you and me? But I... It's just a waste. ”

"Really?" Xu Xing smiled and saw through Xu Wu's lies.

"Even after all this time, you still haven't changed." Xu Wu smiled bitterly. In the face of the people who knew him best in the world, he couldn't think of any excuses.

"So, what are you coming back for this time?" Xu Xing did not delve into this matter.

His gaze shifted to Ye Li's body.

Looking at the young man beside him, Xu Wu said, "Please teach him immortal arts." ”

"Do you want me to take him as an apprentice?" Xu Xing nodded, this matter, for him, is just a gesture, not to mention that the child Xu Wu has a crush on must have an extraordinary talent.

"No, I want to ask my senior brother to teach the apprentice on behalf of the master." Xu Wu's words were extremely firm.

"You ......." Xu Xing finally understood everything, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

It was so three years ago, and it's still the same three years later.

Because Xu Wu had turned to leave.

Wearing a swift talisman, he walked through the winding mountain roads, as if walking on the ground.

At the foot of the mountain, he looked back.

Aoyama is still the same.

But he will never return.

Xu Xing must also know this.

Unconsciously, sweat soaked his clothes, and he lowered his head and gasped for air.

"This embarrassed look really doesn't look like me." He laughed self-deprecatingly.

He took out the gourd from his bosom and drank the wine from the jug.

In the more than ten days he walked with Ye Li, Xu Wu had never drunk a sip of wine in a pot.

"Ahem, ahem." Perhaps because he drank too quickly, Xu Wu choked on the wine and quickly spit out the remaining wine in his mouth.

"Why is this muddy, bitter-tasting liquid so sought after by the world?" For this matter, Xu Wu was puzzled.

Even the senior brother who knows me best, I am afraid that he would not have thought that I actually hate drinking bars.

So when did you start to taste bitterness on a deliberate basis?

The bitterness of that battle was beyond the reach of even bitter wine.

Since that day, Xu Wu has been constantly borrowing wine to kill his sorrows, trying to cover up the bitterness in his heart with bitter wine.

But will everything be as he wants?

In the puddles on the side of the road, a face full of decadence is reflected.

Is such a self really qualified to challenge that person?

Xu Wu's face was full of drunkenness, and he swayed on the road on the side of the mountain.

In front of the barren hall, Xu Xing clenched his fists, and blood oozed from his fingertips.

Is that your answer?

The picture of that day came to his mind.

Even if he watched from afar, he could still feel the strength of the black-clothed swordsman.

That strength is almost invincible.

Even the masters of the Dao Extreme Realm can't compare.

But one day, the younger brother will fight him again.

In Xu Xing's view, this behavior is tantamount to a moth to a fire.

Thinking of this, Xu Xing couldn't help but close his eyes, revealing a painful look.

Senior brother, it's very strong.

Ye Li looked in the direction where Xu Wu had left, and thought to himself

Although he still didn't understand what those strange powers were, he could feel the incomparable power that exploded the moment his senior brother left.

A senior brother with this kind of strength will definitely be invincible.

Such a thought was planted in Ye Li's heart.

And Ye Li's path of cultivation will also start from this mountain.