Chapter 272: The Old Man's Old Things

A breeze blew from afar, and the dust and fallen leaves on the ground at the entrance of the village drifted up and swept towards farther away.

After the first sentence, the two looked at each other without saying a word.

He used to be a disciple of the Taoist Sect.

As soon as Dao Yan entered the Dao Sect, his talent became famous all over the world.

And Xiang Cangqiong later fought all over the world in the four halls, but he rarely went out of the mountain, but the world rarely knew about it.

But now one person has become the head of the Taoist sect and the top figure in the cultivation world, while the other person can only spend his days in a desolate mountain village and wait for death, which can be described as unpredictable.

Xiang Tian glanced at this guy who had always been unpleasant to the eye before, but there was an extremely complicated sad look in his eyes, which flashed away, and finally he pursed his lips, "I have been busy in the Dao Sect for so many years, but I still haven't been able to break through that realm, and I have practiced to the belly of a dog for a lifetime?" If it were me, tsk tsk, I would have been in the Blue Emperor City to show off my might, making Song Nu tremble in front of me."

Dao Yan Zhenren sat on another stool, but he didn't care about it, and smiled, "Haven't you put it down after so many years?"

The middle-aged man rolled his eyes and scolded, "Fart, Lao Tzu has revenge!"

When he traveled in the land of five continents, Xiang Cangqiong had a fight with Song Nu, who was unknown at the time, because of a woman, and finally lost both.

However, when he was in high spirits, the top cultivation genius of the Spirit Wilderness ended up fighting like this with a martial artist who did not have the slightest reputation, not to mention that he was still in front of his beloved woman, and since then he has considered it the first shame in his life.

It wasn't until later that Song Nu came from behind, and he became the pinnacle martial artist in the whole world, and the Blue Emperor City was a god, and Xiang Tiantian was even more thoughtful.

Dao Yan took a sip of wine, put down the wine glass and said calmly, "As a senior brother, there is nothing that can help you, I will help you settle this account."

"Don't, I'm not a Taoist sect, don't have anything to do with me, your surname?"

Xiang Cangqiong put his hand behind his head, and said seemingly casually: "Besides, now that Song Nu occupies the world's martial arts, his boxing skills are superb, and his martial arts arrogance looks terrifying, although your realm is so-so, but your luck is declining, and under the advantages of one and the other, you are sure that you will be able to defeat him?"

If someone else said this, it would naturally arouse the contempt and disdain of countless people.

Dao Yan Zhenren, the head of the Dao Sect, was already a figure standing at the top of the Spirit Wilderness, who else in the world was qualified to evaluate his cultivation?

What's more, although Dao Yan Zhenren seems to be extremely easy to speak, this is not the case.

In those people in the cultivation world whose hearts are truly like mirrors, how can they be truly good talkers who can use the peerless fierce sword to punish the heavens as the natal path sword.

Dao Yan Zhenren didn't care, and said with a smile: "The covenant of the Great Dao, the victory and defeat are fifty-five, life and death are fifty-five, but the Flying Ascension Road is among them, Song Nu wants to use me to preach, why am I not, the first Dao Sect in the past thousand years to ascend to the True Immortal Road is in front of your eyes, can you hide in this small mountain village in exchange for you?"

Shaking his head at the sky, "I'm not interested, it's none of my business."

Dao Yan Zhenren looked at him and said seriously, "Don't look for death, even if you want to find death, you have to wait for me to win, or die first."

The two have been brothers and sisters for so many years, so naturally he knows Xiang Cangqiong's temperament best.

Even Song Nu made him miss being beaten in front of his beloved woman for so many years.

Then the ghost town of Zhongzhou was said to be heavier than the avenue, and it was almost an endless dead knot.

Even he didn't know what crazy or terrifying things Xiang Tian would do.

This concern is especially acute after more than 20 years of painting the sky as a prison.

"Don't worry, even if you die, you will give them a great gift!"

Xiang Tianqiong sneered and asked, "You're here to talk to me about these things?"

Dao Yan Zhenren calmed down: "The people of the world calculate my Dao Sect, and the Dao Sect can also settle accounts with the people of the world, I have been in retreat for many years and want to break through that heavy realm, but to no avail, since this is the case, then take advantage of the agreement with Song Nu to come out and do something else."

Xiang Cangqiong raised his eyebrows slightly, and said playfully, "Interesting, how to do it?"

Dao Yan Zhenren's eyes were inexplicably pitying, and he shook his head and said, "Back then, the master thought that you were expected to walk out of a new world on the path of cultivation, but you really didn't have a brain, so in the end, the position of head was passed to me, and now it seems that it is really right."

Xiang Qiongqiong rolled his eyes and scolded, "It's boring to go through old accounts, think I'm not your opponent now?"

While the two were talking, several majestic martial arts in the sky of Dongzu Prefecture converged towards the distance, and the change in that powerful aura made countless people in the cultivation world subconsciously raise their heads.

"Tut-tut."

Xiang Tian touched his chin, gloated and said, "Breaking the sevenfold shattered void realm of martial arts can make heaven and earth have such might, but it is really worthy of being Song Nu's closed disciple, not to mention the realm, just forcibly breaking through the realm under the suppression of those old demons in the northern demon realm, this is more fierce than Song Nu's old Wang Ba when he was young, wouldn't it be the second world invincible after a hundred years?" It's a pity, if the Dao Sect is pressed down alive at that time, someone will be ashamed of the expectations of the ancestors of the master."

"Don't be weird with me here."

Dao Yan Zhenren couldn't cry or laugh, turned his head to look at the direction where the martial arts were drifting, narrowed his eyes slightly, and muttered, "A lot of old acquaintances, just go and have a look."

....

....

One punch out.

The immortal demon is extinguished.

Even the entire battlefield has been destroyed, leaving only a huge pit of darkness.

Li Yi stood high in the sky, his long hair fluttering, and the momentum of the whole person climbed to the peak.

Under one punch, all five people on the stage flew thousands of miles, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

He glanced at the demons in the Demon Domain, and said with a smile, "There is one more, it is better to come up and fight the last one."

The old man with the goatee closed his eyes slightly, and shook his head helplessly.

The sword-bearing boy's eyes were gloomy, and he squinted, "Let me go?"

"You were already unstable when Li threw a punch before, and you hesitated again and again, and now that he is no longer even suppressed by the Demon Domain Heaven and Earth, you can go up and let him climb his fist momentum and contribute to stepping into a higher realm in the future?" The old man said with a smile.

The boy was speechless.

The old man sighed: "Originally, if you dared to go up before, you might not be able to stop Li Yi with the power of a sword, and even if you could completely comprehend that sword intent through the Demon Domain Heaven and Earth, the result was a thought, and in the end, this opportunity was still let them get it."

For this battle between the two clans, winning or losing is actually not important to them, but if one of the gods can be allowed to break through the victory or defeat or the pressure of life and death in the duel, then the combat power of the entire demon domain will be greatly improved.

However, it's a pity....

Hearing this, the young sword demon had mixed feelings.

The old man with the goatee said indifferently: "I have high hopes for you, not because of talent or chance, there are many talented demons in the land of the Demon Domain, and there are not a few who have a chance, but in the end, there are very few who really succeed, don't live up to the expectations of Lord Demon Ancestor, it is best to absorb all the sword intent within ten years, and I hope you will do it yourself."

The Sword Demon's face turned slightly pale, and he just nodded.

These murderous words obviously made the old man next to him completely lose his patience today.

"Let's go, Terran Li Yi, it's a little interesting, is the second Song angry?"

The old man with the goatee sneered: "It's a pity that I didn't see that little guy named Shen Yu, the combination of Dao and sword, is more tricky than that martial artist, you can choose one to kill after the sword is completed in the future."

"Yes!" The sword demon replied.

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....

Shen Yu watched the demonic qi in the sky sweep away, and at the same time withdrew his gaze.

He never doubted the outcome of this time.

Li Yi is a pass that every cultivator has to step through in this era.

"Gone."

He said.

Luo Hou smiled and said, "Didn't you come to practice swords with me?"

Shen Yu shook his head and said, "I'm not interested in looking at you, so forget it,

In addition, the speed of the end of this competition was completely beyond my expectations."

Luo Hou asked again, "Don't you want to know what the prophecy of the Book of Heaven I said earlier is?"

Shen Yu turned his head and left, "I'm not interested."

In the land of the Demon Domain, once the four demon lords find out that this is strange and break through the space and rush to come, they will have no power to fight back, so they must leave as soon as possible.

What's more, he couldn't guarantee whether Luo Hou had any strange means to contact them, and if he did, then he would be in an extremely dangerous situation from beginning to end.

What's more, since he had determined that the seal here was extremely strong, and even the four demon lords of the Demon Domain were helpless, then everything else was a trivial matter.

Peace of mind waiting for him to break through the realm.

Looking at Shen Yu's departing back, Luo Hou's face was no longer so casual, indescribably indifferent, he whispered, "Taixuan."

Shen Yu stopped and turned his head.

Luo Hou didn't speak, and waved his hand lightly.

Above the bright moon, an illusory figure seemed to come from a distance, standing with a sword.

Then he began to dance the sword.

Familiar sword moves evolved in mid-air, and a faint spiritual power swayed in mid-air, like fireflies in summer, and dispersed in a blink of an eye.

Unremarkable.

But Shen Yu's eyes lit up, and he was extremely serious.

Because this is the true meaning of the Seven Swords of the Sword Immortal, the true meaning of the sword path in the world.

It once belonged to him, but he forgot it.

It is also something that Shen Yu came here to hope that Luo Hou would really teach him again.

The sword move evolved very quickly, and it was over in just a few hundred breaths, but the significance of it was incomparably significant.

Shen Yu closed his eyes, and then opened his eyes, and there was a hint of indescribable breath in his eyes, as if a broken page had finally been filled.

"Thank you." He said.

Luo Hou looked up at the sky and muttered, "It's just that what you taught me back then will be returned to you, and it is also to end the cause and effect between you and me, and I want to tell you that there will only be one defeat in the battle back then, and when the god breaks the seal, what I have to do back then, this time you can't stop me again."

Shen Yu was silent, then shook his head, "Since I am here, it is impossible."

"We'll see."

Luo Hou's figure was illusory, and gradually disappeared into mid-air.