Hearing this, there was a little silence in the air.

The things that can make Dao Yan Zhenren wait for so many years in his heart will naturally not be a trivial matter, and it is very likely to be a major event in the world.

And there aren't many of these big things.

Thinking of this, Shen Yu and Su Mo glanced at each other, and saw a look of surprise in each other's eyes.

Su Mo thought about it, shook his head and smiled: "I didn't expect this. ”

"It's fun, though." Shen Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, but there was a hint of expectation in his eyes.

If it was really the thing he had in mind, then it would be interesting to see who did it.

The wind blows the grass, and some spiritual grass flowers rise with the wind, which is like a dream under the reflection of the sunset.

Dao Yan Zhenren suddenly showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked into the distance, "If it is unexpected, that old guy in Qingdi City has been waiting for so long, and he can't sit still." ”

....

....

The spring river tide, a glance at the sea level.

The bright moon on the sea is born with the tide.

A majestic and huge city towered on the sea far away from the five continents, and the sea water kept lapping on the shore, and the power was so great that it even made a burst of thunder when it collided, and the sound was amazing.

Under the bright moon.

The top of a tall building.

A tall and thin old man in a heavy cotton jacket clasped his hands in his sleeves, dressed as a rich man, quietly looking at the sky.

Behind the old man, the white jade on both sides of the city head was built with countless statues of martial artists when they punched, with different moves and thousands of atmospheres.

The main Shinto Dao at the head of the Blue Emperor City is dozens of zhang long, so there are more than hundreds of martial arts statues on both sides, and there are even eighteen worldly beasts sitting in the first place.

According to the canonical system of the Tang Dynasty, there are only eight imperial Shinto in the imperial capital!

Hundreds of martial arts statues, connected in a line, majestic and arrogant, forming a natural prohibition.

If it is a mortal or an ordinary martial artist with a low realm, he is not even qualified to come to the wall to watch the sea.

In the deep and terrifying sea, a dark shadow suddenly rushed forward at a very fast speed.

It was a figure, to be exact.

Qingdi City was surrounded by the sea, so that person actually swam directly from the sea, and the speed was as fast as walking on the ground.

In less than a moment, the dark shadow swam to the city at a terrifying speed.

The surface of the water exploded, and a terrifying fish as high as 100 feet appeared in the moonlight, its hideous teeth and dense fish scales at a glance, and it opened its big mouth and swallowed it towards the black shadow.

The next moment.

The strange fish penetrated through the back, and was smashed to death with a punch without any suspense.

The black shadow walked to the shore with one hand holding a fishtail countless times larger than itself, and the moonlight shone on a strong and powerful body.

It was Li Yi.

He grinned, in good spirits, and had another game to eat tonight.

Throwing the fish on the reef on the shore, Li Yi shook off the moisture and cold, squatted down slightly on his knees, and then jumped up suddenly, and the whole person crossed a graceful arc in mid-air, and finally landed directly on the eighteen-story building that claimed to be able to hang the bright moon on the eaves and look down on the martial arts in the world.

Li Yi clasped his hands into fists and bent over: "Master! ”

The thin old man stretched out his hands, exhaled hot air between his hands, and said: "I can see the divine intent of the Demon Domain's punch very clearly here, it is indeed good, but it is a pity that I didn't slaughter one or two small beasts, so it's a pity." ”

Li Yi scratched his head, and a bright smile appeared on his dark face, "Next time, next time." ”

The five gods of the Demon Domain have always been terrifying existences that the human cultivation world has feared, but in the words of the master and apprentice, they are like cats and dogs, full of great weirdness.

The reason is simple.

Because they are martial artists, they are the top martial artists in the world.

Cultivators in the cultivation world will have a sense of despair when dealing with the great demon with the divine position in the Demon Domain, whether it is physical or supernatural.

Only Takeo is different.

Without the power of heaven and earth, he became a god in the flesh, and his arrogance covered the sky and the sun.

Although the life expectancy is quite low compared to others, the more high-level and arrogant the martial arts, the more powerful the protective arrogance is, and at a certain level, no matter how you meet people, demons, or demons, it is the point where all laws are inviolable.

A punch can open mountains and seas, and even make it feel like the identity of the big demon is reversed, as if he has met an ancient god with a peerless body.

Therefore, in the cultivation world, no one wants to be entangled with a martial artist.

And there are rumors in the cultivation world that the path of martial arts is the only avenue road in the human cultivation world that does not rely on heaven and earth to become a god.

The old man turned his head and asked: "Back in the mountain village, your wish was to become the strongest boxer in the world, and now it seems that you are still a lot worse than this wish, because I am still alive, but it can also be said that it is a lot closer, you have lived up to my expectations, and you have broken through the seventh realm in a way that I, no, all the martial artists in the world dream of, so ....."

The old man paused, looked at Li Yi and said, "What should your wish be now?" ”

Li Yi was stunned.

After a moment of silence, he shook his head slightly.

Over the years, Qingdi City has only practiced boxing.

Before boxing has reached the top, how can you talk about other things?

The old man shook his head and smiled: "You can think about this matter first, the matter of martial arts practice, when you practice to a certain extent, sometimes when you practice boxing, you have to think about why you punch in advance." ”

If it were someone else, he could naturally hear a hint of explanation hidden in the old man's words.

However, Li Yi is just Li Yi.

No matter how much boxing is practiced, the strength of the punch is the country child who was carried by the old man and came to Qingdi City.

As long as the master is still around, there is never a need to think about other fearless questions.

Seeing this scene, the old man sighed helplessly: "Silly boy, it's still a tendon, but it makes me a little worried." ”

Li Yi touched the back of his head again, and said with a hint of apology: "The disciple is stupid, and he is ashamed of the master's teachings. ”

"Everyone in the world is rumoring that you are the second in Song Nu, if you are stupid, wouldn't those people be fucking scolding the old man?"

The old man shook his head and sighed: "The fist intention is so-so, but this temperament is really not like the old man when he was young." ”

Li opened his mouth, but did not speak, because suddenly he didn't know what to say.

According to the previous situation, now as long as you keep your mouth shut and let the master say a few words, he will naturally let himself go.

This time, however, something is different.

A pair of large hands full of strength gently placed on the top of Li Yi's head.

The old man's eyes were clear, and his big hand was gently pressed, and Li Yi's eyes couldn't help but be on the big city at his feet.

In the Qingdi City, thousands of lights are lit up and starry.

The old man and the man stared silently at this scene, and the cold and silent sea breeze blew from the sea.

The sea breeze swept across the icy and hard walls, gently blowing on the two of them.

The clothes are slightly fluttering.

"The city will be handed over to you from now on." In the darkness of the night, the old man whispered.

Li Yi was stunned for a moment, then his face was resolute, and he said in a deep voice: "Yes!" ”

In the Blue Emperor City back then, there were many people who wanted to learn boxing with Song Nu, but there were even more martial artists who wanted to kill him.

Even today, this is still the case.

The reason is simple.

The road of the avenue can be walked by tens of millions of people, but the road of martial arts can only defeat the martial artists in the world by one person.

It is the so-called martial arts.

In the past, there were only a few hundred households in the Qingdi City, but now there are 100,000 households, and everyone is a martial artist.

Inheriting this city, in fact, means that you have to be the enemy of the 100,000 warriors under your feet, and make that so-called battle of will!

"Are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid."

"Okay?"

"Try it."

The old man patted Li Yi's head with relief, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, but in that look, it was already a completely different scene from the previous rich man's dress.

The indescribable calmness and unconcealable spirit emanated unconsciously, and the breeze blew, as if the moonlight between heaven and earth had quietly gathered together.

Even if standing beside him at this moment was Li Yi, who had just broken through the Upper Three Realms Pass, compared to it, it was still like fireflies and Haoyue.

Now it is the first in the world of martial arts.

But no one dares to imagine that if it were a few decades back, how Song Nu would be in the prime of life at that time.

The old man took a light step forward.

Looking down on the city at your feet, just like when a person looked down on the martial arts of the world.

Think back then.

Teenagers chase the big day.

One punch to the sky.

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Shang Yingluo traveled to the Dongzu Prefecture Continent alone before the war broke out in Wanliu City, and threatened to be the same as Shen Yu back then, so it is estimated that he will stay outside for a few years.

Li Wudi took Li Fugui all the way to the west, and according to his guess, he had already arrived in Xihezhou, passing through countless famous mountains and ancient temples.

Shen Yu didn't look surprised when he learned these two news, but frowned slightly.

Xihe Prefecture is the territory of that group of monks, Li Wudi is the princess of the Tang Dynasty, many magic weapons to protect herself, and Li Wushu is protected by her side, so naturally there is no problem.

But although Shang Yingluo's bloodline has awakened, in Dongzu Prefecture, where the Dao Gate is located, some unfathomable old immortals with unfathomable Dao methods will be a little tricky even if he encounters them, and if there is an accident, it will be a little troublesome.

Having made up his mind, Shen Yu decided to wait for Shang Yingluo to return, and then send her back to the Southern Barbarian Demon Domain.

In the days that followed, it seemed that there was nothing else to do but practice.

Shen Yu wants to recuperate from his injuries.

Qingshan has to practice.

Lingjianzi has to practice.

Bean sprouts have to be practiced.

Even Dao Yan Zhenren did not choose to go back to retreat for another thirty-three days, but often sat on the top of the mountain to meditate on something, and in his spare time, he would guide the three juniors of Qingshan in their cultivation.

With such a look, not to mention Shen Yu and Su Mo, even Ling Jianzi and a few people could see that the master ancestor had actually been waiting, but they didn't know what they were waiting for.

Autumn goes to winter, and there is a year of heavy snowfall.

Although the southwest of Zhongzhou is located in the south, it is rare to encounter a heavy snowfall, the white snow envelops the peaks of the Taoist sect, and the lake is also frozen, and the icy and piercing feeling even the cultivators who have achieved the Tao have to use spiritual power to keep out the cold.

The days of cultivators are much longer than those of ordinary people, so they are not as sensitive to the end of the year as mortals, and the years are only in the blink of an eye.

Just on the night of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Qingshan, Lingjianzi, Mu Huai, and Bean Sprouts bought some ingredients from the mortal villages and towns together, and then made a hearty dinner.

That night, all the people of the Yuan Temple sat on a round table on the top of the mountain, gathered in a row,

Dao Yan Zhenren and Shen Yu are also rarely seated.

This is the first time in three years.

The Yuan Temple has not changed much in three years, and it can be said that there has been a great subtle change invisibly.

For example, Qingshan's cultivation is a thousand miles a day without even knowing it, the immature meaning gradually dissipates, and a fierce momentum of dust quietly emanates, and Ling Jianzi naturally regards the former as the target he chases, and he laughs and laughs on weekdays, but in fact, he attaches great importance to it in his heart.

The relationship between the bean sprouts and the willow is very good, maybe it's all because of the woman, it's a matter of course, no matter what they do on weekdays, they are together, often say some boudoir secrets that don't talk to others, and occasionally their cheeks are red.

And Mu Huai three years have passed but still the original child with thin cheeks and sunken pupils, although he has a good relationship with several children of the same age, but he does not mess with Qingshan Lingjianzi on weekdays, nor is he intimate with the bean sprouts and willows, but he especially likes to get along with the spirit carp under the Feilaifeng Waterfall, and runs to the deep pool to sit at dawn every day, quietly watching the spirit carp playing on the lake, and occasionally barking at the old dog and the raccoon cat who disturb its rest on the side, it seems that this scene is extremely interesting, and he is not tired of it.

Interestingly, neither the spirit carp nor the raccoon cat seem to reject this foreign object.

As for the words that are stretched to the entire Dao Sect, it is about the reward for the young generation of the Demon Domain to win the Immortal Demon Terrace, and the academy has sent someone to send it personally, and it is the book written by the master of the academy himself, but after the understanding, no matter what kind of Tao is cultivated, it is beneficial and harmless to the practice, but the interesting thing is that Yu Wenwen has not been out of the customs, and has already asked someone to return the book, and the words of the loser are not favored can be regarded as a polite refusal of the academy's kindness.

Chinese New Year's Eve, reunion night.

Ling Jianzi picked up the wine jug, poured the wine glass in front of everyone with wine, and then sat down and raised the wine glass high, and said arrogantly: "In my hometown with Dou Sprouts, today is the day of reunion, you have to not get drunk and not return, ancestors and uncles, my Ling Jianzi will do it first as a respect!" ”

After speaking, he raised his head and drank a glass of wine.

Immediately afterwards, he clinked glasses with everyone, and three more glasses were eaten.

Ling Jianzi originally had countless bold words, but his face suddenly turned red, and he lay on the table and began to read in pieces.

Qingshan picked up the wine glass in front of him, and then quietly looked at the cold moon in the sky, a little nostalgic and in a trance.

It's been a few years since I left my hometown, but I miss my father and uncle a little.

In the past, I didn't know what it meant to be a hundred years in the blink of an eye, but now that I have just practiced in the Yuan Temple for three years, I seem to understand the horror of time.

It's like these three years..... It was just a blink of an eye.

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