"Great Dao True Law?!" This person's face was full of shock.

"I gave you a chance." Wang Zhe said coldly.

Then the human immortal saw a sword light, which did not shake the earth, did not disturb the eight directions,

There is only one light, more than three feet long,

Shen Feng is restrained, but it is the sharpest and most brilliant sword he has ever seen.

After a stick of incense, there is another grave under the mountain,

There is a tombstone in front of the mound with five large characters written on it.

Human immortals, Luan Keyong.

On the mountain in the distance, someone is looking at this side from afar.

They saw the light of the fire, and they could feel the amazing power from a distance. But it dissipated in an instant. Then there was no movement.

"How's it going? There was no movement. ”

"How long?"

"An hour less, right?"

There was a human immortal who came in from outside the mountain, and few people knew about it, and few people paid attention to it.

Now no one except Wang Zhe knows that a human immortal has died in the mountains.

During this period, there was no earth-shattering movement.

The man's fire spell was like a large fireflower.

The innate five elements are fixed,

Slashed with a sword,

A person is gone.

It's that simple!

Who will believe it?

Before Luan Ke came forever, he didn't expect that he would meet such a person before he died, and he had no power to resist.

Ten days later, the gang outside couldn't wait any longer.

"Why haven't you come out yet, did you leave from the other direction?"

"Could it be that he died in there too?"

"Can't you, that's a human immortal?"

"Don't immortals regret dying?"

They passed the news on, and after another ten days, the people above confirmed that the human immortal should have died in the mountains.

In a certain deep mountain, a few old wooden houses, dilapidated, from a distance, this is like an old village hidden in the mountains,

No one would have thought that the famous Tianji Pavilion would be like this.

In the largest of the cabins, three people gathered around a wooden table, drinking tea, and one of them was smoking a dry tobacco pouch.

"Luan Keyong is dead?"

"Nine times out of ten."

"Could it be Yu Wangding? After all, that's a treasure! ”

"The people below said that they only saw the fire rushing to the sky, and then there was no movement, Luan Keyong entered the fairyland with the fire method.

If Yu Wangding will not be without movement, and if it is not the king, he will not be able to use Yu Wangding's "old man who smokes cigarettes."

"No matter what method he uses, he can kill immortals!"

"I thought it was foolproof, but I didn't expect it to be this result, what should I do next, Yu Wangding didn't find it, and he provoked such a strong enemy."

"What are you afraid of, in the past thousand years, have we provoked fewer people, and there are also many immortals, the result? Aren't we all right? ”

"So what's next?"

"It's time for a different approach."

Qin Chuan returned to his former calm,

In the cave, there is a piece of paper spread on the stone table,

Wang Zhe is holding a brush to paint, on which the heaven and earth, the sun and the moon, mountains and rivers are painted.

A few years ago, he obtained the extraordinary skill of Danqing's skillful hand by killing a person, so this painting is very smart.

In addition, his current cultivation is profound, and his understanding of the wonderful principles between heaven and earth is comparable to ordinary people, and the words drawn contain a special Taoist rhyme.

And this painting was not something he imagined out of thin air, it was the painting that came from his mind, the painting that naturally appeared after he saw the "Eight Desolation Monuments".

Until now, he hadn't figured out what the painting was for.

It was the first time he had painted this painting.

"What does Rifle think of this painting?"

"Well, don't poke!" Rifle pretended to look at it for a while and nodded.

"Yes, that's good?"

"This sun is well drawn!" Rifle raised his paw and pointed to the sun in the sky.

"That's a circle, why do you say it?" Wang Zhe asked with a smile.

In his mind, he counted the most extraordinary round of the great day,

Because before obtaining the Eight Desolation Monuments, he had obtained the "Great Sun View Idea", so in terms of time, the sun was earlier than this painting.

Later, it was because of the accidental factor that was integrated into this painting,

The sun also symbolizes the innate yang, which is somewhat related to the innate true fire that he realized.

And then there is the ancient text on this stone tablet,

With the blessing of many factors, this sun is indeed the most agile and charming.

"When you look at it, you feel like it's glowing and hot." Rifle thought about it and stumbled to describe.

"Well, you've made progress in your cultivation." Wang Zhe smiled and patted its head.

"The painting is hanging in the cave."

As soon as he shook his hand, the painting floated up and stuck to the nearby stone wall.

Thousands of miles away in southern Yunnan,

In a Taoist temple outside the city,

Zhan Wushuang looked at the tall man in front of him, his lips moved, and he wanted to speak, but he found that his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't speak.

Xiao Ren looked at the young man in front of him who was seven points similar to his appearance.

Always calm and moody, his face was overflowing with joy, and there were tears in his eyes.

This is his son, the long-lost son,

He thought he had lost him forever, but he didn't expect him to be alive and come here to find him.

"You, this, come into the house and sit down."

Zhan Wushuang entered the house. Xiao Ren hurriedly brewed a pot of tea and poured a cup for his son.

"I'm sorry, I, I don't know." Zhan Wushuang finally spoke, and his mouth was an apology.

"It's me who should say I'm sorry, it's me who is sorry for my mother and son." Xiao Ren looked remorseful.

"I didn't expect you to be alive"

There was silence in the room for a while.

The father and son have been separated for many years, and the first time they met was a life-and-death fight, eager to kill each other, and both of them walked away with the ghost door closed.

They all thought that the other party was no longer alive. I didn't expect to meet here again, in such a way.

Since coming to Rongcheng, Zhan Wushuang has not left,

He thought that his father, whom he had only seen once, was really no longer alive.

After all, judging from what he saw and heard in Rongcheng, this possibility was very probable, but when he thought of what Wang Zhe had said, a little flame of hope ignited in his heart.

What if, what if!

So he disguised himself and stayed in this Rongcheng to inquire about the assassination of King Zhennan.

He went to the tomb of King Zhennan, secretly asked many people, and also met the familiar internal guard of the Hundred Cavalry Division,

They are also here to confirm whether the king of Zhennan is really dead,

Zhan Wushuang was inquiring about the news of King Zhennan, and King Zhennan was also sending someone to secretly inquire about his news.

Perhaps it was providential arrangement, he met someone who inquired about his news,

At first, I thought it was the Zhen'an Mansion preparing for revenge, but slowly through the analysis of all kinds of news I collected, it didn't seem to be the case.

After some effort and coincidence, he learned that the king of Zhennan should not be dead.

After some hardships and ups and downs, there was their father and son meeting,

"It seems that God's eyes are not completely blind!" After a long silence, Xiao Ren spoke first.

"How's your recovery going?"

"It's already a big problem." Zhan Wushuang said.

His cultivation had already flown away, but in the place where Wang Zhe practiced, because there was abundant spiritual energy, and he watched the Eight Desolation Monuments, although he did not recover to his heyday,

But it is already stronger than most people in the world today.

After the great grief, the state of mind is better than before.

"Let's see each other today, since you are here, stay and don't go. We have to avenge this. Xiao Ren said coldly.

"I heard that he has become a human immortal." Zhan Wushuang took a sip of tea, and the tea was fragrant.

"You are a god general of the eight directions, a genius in the world, you should know how difficult it is for a monk to become an immortal, he has become a human immortal with the help of the Four Elephant Pill, and there are hidden dangers

This time, in order to go further, he did not hesitate to consume Kyushu gas, and Yu Wangding left on his own because he was immoral and had no bottom line.

From what I have heard, he must have been injured, and very badly. He hasn't been seen at all since he ascended to the sky. ”

"This is our chance, raise an army against that faint king!" Xiao Ren slapped his palm on the table.

"You have been in the army for a long time, you should know the layout of the military camps in various places in Dayong."

Zhan Wushuang frowned slightly after hearing this.

"Although Dayong is chaotic, the odds of winning against several states with one state are not good, and those vassal kings also have a heart of disobedience."

"Hmph, Xiao Guang can even write his own son into the god list, what else can't he do, those sons of his are all forced to rebel by him,

Brothers cannibalize, father and son cannibalize, his heart is more ruthless than anyone else! Xiao Ren said.

He knew the royal brother all the better.

In the early years, he was not like this, and he had the demeanor of a generation of Ming Jun.

Later, I don't know why, the devil was stunned, I wanted to live forever, I wanted to control the world forever,

Step by step, it has become what it is now.

"I'm going to leave Rongcheng for a while." Zhan Wushuang was silent for a while and then said.

"Leave, where are you going? Can't we father and son stay here if we finally want to see each other? Xiao Ren hurriedly asked after hearing this.

"I have to thank someone, if it weren't for him, I'd be dead by now, let alone talk to you here for tea."

"That's something to be thankful for." Xiao Ren nodded after hearing this.

"You can also invite him to Rongcheng, I will treat him politely."

"I don't want to leave him." Zhan Wushuang smiled bitterly.

"Who is he?"

"A master who cultivates in the mountains."

"Monk, how many grades?" Xiao Ren asked almost subconsciously.

"I don't know how many pins, I only know that his cultivation is very high."

"Can't you see it too?"

Zhan Wushuang saw a special emotion in this father's eyes. He wanted to use Wang Zhena, who had saved him, for his own use.

For no reason, Zhan Wushuang felt a sense of disgust.

The other party saved his life, and the first thing to think about should be how to repay the other party.

Seeing that something seemed to be wrong with his son's eyes, Xiao Ren was slightly stunned.

"I have to go." Zhan Wushuang drank all the tea in the quilt.

"It's so urgent, it's noon, let's leave after eating, I still have a lot to say to you."

"Later." Zhan Wushuang suddenly felt that he was in a very annoyed and chaotic mood, and wanted to leave here and be quiet.

No matter how much Xiao Ren persuaded him, it didn't work.

Zhan Wushuang left this Taoist temple, and Xiao Ren, the king of Zhennan, sent it to the door.

He couldn't leave this Taoist temple, because this Taoist temple was a formation that covered his life.

Here he is, outsiders use divination to count him, he is a dead man, a dead man who does not exist in this world.

But if he goes out, it's different.

Hey, he sighed.

"Xiao Guang!" His eyes stared coldly at the northern sky.

After Zhan Wushuang descended the mountain, he left Rongcheng and headed towards Qinchuan.

A month later, he came to Qinchuan, a little tired, the road was not smooth,

He heard something, did something, and was delayed for a while because of it.

When he searched for a familiar mountain peak from memory, he was surprised to find that the peak was missing.

Because of the clouds and mist in the Qinchuan River, there is not much obvious difference between the mountain and the mountain.

"Oh no, lost!"

Zhan Wushuang was not in a hurry, so he went around the mountains. I don't know how long it took, but he saw a mound.

"Grave?"

He looked closer and saw a few words on one of the tombstones.

Human immortals, Luan Keyong.

"Human immortals?!" Surprised, he immediately realized that he had found the right place.

The gentleman was nearby.

"Someone is coming again!" On the mountain, Wang Zhe felt that a monk was approaching at the bottom of the mountain.

He was about to raise his hand to send him away.

"This man has been here." Laifu's ears moved, and he opened his mouth.

"Been here?"

"Yes, the one who fell from the sky last time and was covered in blood."

"Is he here, what is he doing here?"

Wang Zhe didn't stop him, Zhan Wushuang stumbled up the mountain and saw Wang Zhe again.

"Thank you, sir!" After meeting, he was about to kneel down and was held up by Wang Zhe.

"Found your father?"

"Found it, as the gentleman said, he is still alive."

"It's good to be alive." Wang Zhe said with a smile.

"Come, have a cup of tea." Wang Zhe poured him a full cup of tea.

"Thank you, sir." Zhan Wushuang bowed.

"Sir, this is a little bit of the junior's heart." He took out a small package from the Ruyi bag, and when he opened it, there were three lotus seeds inside.

This lotus seed is not a mortal thing at first glance, and it actually exudes a faint aura.

On the way here, he thought about how to thank Wang Zhe.

The other party's cultivation is so high, ordinary belongings and magic weapons will definitely not be able to enter his eyes.

He thought of everything he had seen inside and outside the cave during those days of practicing in the mountains.

After thinking about it carefully, I took a lot of effort to get these three lotus seeds.

"It's a good thing, I'll take it." Wang Zhe said with a smile.

There happened to be a small pool in front of the cave, and I was thinking about how to decorate it, and these three lotus seeds came at the right time.

"If you like it, sir." Seeing that Wang Zhe accepted it, Zhan Wushuang was also very happy.

"Met your father?"

"I've seen it, and I've talked about it."

"Why don't you spend more time with him when you meet?"

"He wants to raise an army to fight against the faint king." Zhan Wushuang did not hide it in the slightest, and told Wang Zhe about his conversation with Xiao Ren.

"Your father is for revenge."

"Not only that, but he also wants to be the emperor."

(End of chapter)