The next moment, the old man was trampled on the ground by Zheng Dadao, covered in blood and dying.

Zheng Dadao bowed, looked down at the old man, and sneered: "The Twelve Guardian Divine Beasts of the Heaven Grabbing Sect are white-eyed snow foxes, right? If I had been in distress in the town back then, the first thing I would have to do now would be to go to the Heaven Snatching Sect to have a good chat with your sect leader, if he doesn't give me a satisfactory answer, Lao Tzu will tear down his Holy Sect Altar! ”

At that time, by the pipe, the afternoon sun was thick, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on Fang Yan's forehead.

The little boy took the little girl's hand and stepped back step by step, pulling his legs to run away.

Zheng Dadao turned his head and snorted coldly, "Where do you want to run?" ”

The little boy fell into an ice cellar, trembling and pulling the little girl back, "My father is the leader of the Heaven Grabbing Sect, my ancestor is a Rakshasa ghost woman, and my mother is a ......."

Zheng Dadao interrupted him with a sneer, "The Sect Master's Lady of the Heaven Snatching Sect, known as the 'White Dragon Holy Maiden', is actually not a white snake demon who cultivates wild fox Zen and attains enlightenment!" ”

The old man known as the white-eyed snow fox was lying on the ground, panting and said: "Young master, don't be afraid, this person is Zheng Yin, the peak master of the Dao Hidden Peak of the Qing Ying Sword Sect, the self-proclaimed righteous man of the Immortal Dao Alliance, and he will never attack you two children." ”

Zheng Dadao, whose original name was Zheng Yin, drew out a flying sword, swung his sword to kill the old man on the ground, and before the other party showed his original form, Zheng Yin waved his hand, put him away, and disappeared.

Zheng Yin looked at the two children and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go meet your parents and talk about how to educate children." ”

The dialect slowly stepped back, trying to take advantage of the opportunity to leave.

Zheng Yin didn't look up at her, nor did he stop her, but just asked lightly, "Do you want to learn swords from me?" ”

After speaking, he glanced up at Fang Yan.

"Huh?"

Fang Yan pointed at himself suspiciously, and stopped moving.

Zheng Yin nodded, shrugged his shoulders, and said as a matter of course: "It's you, otherwise?" ”

The dialect couldn't figure it out, and wondered, "Why?" Am I a demon? ”

Zheng Yin picked up Li Lingyun's flying sword and threw it to Fang Yan, "It's given to you, it's your apprenticeship." ”

Fang Yan was even more puzzled, took the flying sword, and left or stayed.

Zheng Yin got up, walked in front with the little boy and the little girl, and explained without looking back: "This is your chance." ”

Fang Yan was ruthless in his heart, and he didn't want to hear these big people say that this is your chance, since it is given to you, you can bear it well.

What are we?

Beggars?

How is this different from charity?

Throwing the sword on the ground, Fang Yan sneered: "I don't want this chance!" ”

Zheng Yin stopped and looked back awkwardly, "Don't lose your temper, okay?!" ”

Fang Yan looked at him in a daze and didn't speak, and said secretly in his heart: What kind of big-tailed wolf, if you have something to say, Lin Yu was also very good to us at the beginning, but later she was still suppressed in the palace!

Zheng Yin laughed as if flatteringly, "Apprentice! Listen to me tell you slowly......"

He trotted forward, picked up his sword, patted the dust, and looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle.

"This sword is a flying sword that I built myself when I first entered the Jindan period, and the formation prohibition depictions in it are still slightly green. He traveled the world alone with a sword, with a three-foot spirit in his hand, and his sharpness was exposed, and he looked down on the heroes of the world, thinking that who in the world was the enemy of the world? As a result, the young and vigorous suffered a big loss and almost lost his life, but fortunately, he met the ancestor of Li Lingyun's kid and saved my life, so he made a promise that as long as he came to the door in trouble, he would be rewarded. ”

"Recently, the breakthrough of cultivation is imminent, and it is about to enter the period of catastrophe, on a whim, I remembered that there is still a dust in the world, and I came to find it, thinking that if it is ......"

Zheng Yin shook his head and smiled, and sighed: "Actually, I blame Li Lingyun's kid for not being angry, his talent is really good, and his spirituality is enough, it's just ......."

Speaking of this, he looked at Fang Yan and said approvingly: "It's you who impressed me, it's really rare to be a demon and make you like this, not to mention that this blessing can't be reported on him Li Lingyun, but only on people related to him, Longmian Town was sacrificed by blood, none of them survived, and the only person related to his life and death before death was only you." ”

Fang Yan sneered, "Uncle, this reason is a little far-fetched!" ”

Zheng Yin laughed and asked, "What?" Don't you really want to? ”

Fang Yan took a step back and nodded, "I don't want to!" ”

"That's fine!"

Zheng Yin nodded, not reluctantly.

"I passed on a sword trick to you, accepted you into my door, and became an ordinary inner disciple, which is regarded as a dusty fate, and in the future, you can also be my master who does not exist, or you can continue to wander the mountains and forests, and do not return to the sect, what do you think?"

The dialect still shook his head.

Zheng Yin ignored it, and threw a book and a jade pendant to Fang Yan, "What is recorded in the book is the superior sword technique of this sect, and the jade pendant represents the identity and is counted as a token of this sect." ”

The dialect didn't answer, let things fall in front of her, from Lin Yu's time, she remembered that some opportunities were not so easy to accept.

Zheng Yin sneered: "Before the fate of the dust is over, it is difficult to understand the thoughts, for a person like me who is about to enter the tribulation period and ascend to the immortal realm, it is tantamount to a great feud of life and death, you had better think about it carefully!" ”

Fang Yan was stunned, and began to weigh the pros and cons in his heart, and after thinking about it, he leaned over and picked up the books and jade pendants.

Zheng Yin nodded, resumed his smile, and commanded: "Generally, apprentices have a saying that there are three teas, which means that the previous life will be killed, the red dust will be killed, and the next life will be destroyed, and the future will be dedicated to the Tao, but now this situation is avoided, follow me to the front line to show your face, let everyone remember, otherwise I will be killed by the same door in the future, and Lao Tzu's face will not be able to pass~!" ”

Fang Yan paused, paused to look at him without speaking.

Zheng Yin said angrily: "Don't worry, you really have to show your face, the Demon Dao War is over, where do you like to go!" ”

……

Jiangxia City.

It is located in the northeast of Qianguo, there are mountains and rivers, the plains are widely spread, it is said that it is 'three rings of water around, fertile fields for thousands of miles', and the winter is long and cold, the summer is short and humid, it is very suitable as a strategic area.

From time to time, monks flew over the sky, and it was the disciples of various factions who had received orders to report for duty, either alone or in groups of three or five.

On the ground, wherever there are inhabitants, there are traces of war.

Dilapidated, desolate.

After driving for a few more days, I came to a plain, which was rarely inhabited, and passed through dozens of miles along the edge of the plain, and finally saw a large camp and a huge Jiangxia City in the distance, which was the base camp of the imperial court officers and soldiers and the Immortal Dao Alliance.

In this war, I heard that the imperial court sent a Wenchen governor who knew the soldiers to fight on the front line, and he had the right to cut first and then play.

The camp was not very far from the city, and when the gates were open, there were bands of soldiers shuttling back and forth, carrying wounded soldiers, as if they had just gone through a battle.

Many of the wounded soldiers were wailing, some had broken arms, some had been wounded by arrows, and some even had their intestines running down the ground, lying on the ground convulsive, not completely unconscious. The tragic situation of dying before death caused a great shock to the people, and some of the soldiers leaned against the camp tent, looking up at the sky, their eyes were blank, and they were obviously numb.

Fang Yan looked at this scene in a daze, the impact on his heart was a little big, he lived in a peaceful era in his previous life, and he had never seen such a scene. Later, it became a snake, and although it often fought for its prey in the 100,000 mountains, it was not a war after all, and it was not as direct and impactful as the scene in front of him.