For Tao Wanqiu's grievances, seeing the old man with Hua Fengju, and sending letters for Qin Ruoyang, Yan Longyu was sent out of the city by Yan Gui after solving all the problems in the county town, and returned to Qishan with Dugu Hao.

Although they were only five days away from the mountain, both teenagers had grown a lot.

In the battle with the swordsman in the alley, Dugu Haodang broke through the fifth realm of martial arts that some mediocre people in the rivers and lakes could not touch for half a lifetime, while Yan Longyu made up his mind after knowing the life experience of his parents, to find out the truth of the year, and by the way go out to see the whole picture of the world.

Yan Longyu can be regarded as completely understanding, why there has been a steady stream of temples and people from the rivers and lakes who have come to take his life in the past fifteen years, and it is no wonder that the Crying Dog Pass and the Xiaoyao Sect would send people to the bank of the Rolling Dragon River to block the river and kill him Yan Longyu. All of this is thanks to his sword immortal father.

The name of "Xishu Sword Immortal" seems to be romantic, but counting what he did back then, he offended most of the rivers and lakes, what entered the Sword Picking Spear Sect, drunken engraving on the sect of Xiaoyao Sect, and ruining the martial arts state of mind of the Lord of the White Tiger Hall on Tonghuang Island...... It's just too much to read.

For Yan Longyu, as long as he steps out of Fulong County, it means that he will be the enemy of most of the rivers and lakes, Gu Beixuan, the old man of Xishu, gave the young man a list when he left, and the people on the list are all related to the death of his father back then, among which there are many big factions in the rivers and lakes, and now seven of the top ten sects in the rivers and lakes are on the list.

The young man couldn't cry or laugh when he thought of this, before he left the mountain, his sword immortal father had already offended most of the rivers and lakes for him in advance, and he was talking about the future of which family!

- The days on the mountain go by quickly.

In the blink of an eye, the summer heat dissipated and it was about to enter autumn.

Hua Fengju was extremely depressed in these days, although his nephew was brought up by himself, but he felt more and more that he couldn't understand what this young man was doing.

The fifteen-year limit set by the white-clothed celestial man on the mountain has passed, but since his nephew came back from Fulong County, he has never planned to leave the mountain, and he is either looking for Mr. Qin to listen to the knowledge all day long, or taking the old yellow dog that has not died for fifteen years to run around on the mountain.

"On weekdays, I always shout that I want to go to the rivers and lakes to see the world, why, I am afraid when I go to Fulong County?"

this day.

The breeze blows through the bamboo forest, and the small courtyard on the mountain fence is full of wine.

Hua Fengju, who had nothing to do, was sitting on the threshold outside the bamboo house and sipping the rice wine he had brewed in the courtyard, but he saw his nephew Yan Longyu coming from the bamboo bridge from a distance, looking lonely.

The young man in white strode in front of Hua Fengju, skillfully snatched the wine in Uncle Feng's hand, drank it all, and seemed to be a little depressed, "Uncle Feng, we can leave for Xishu, Huang Qian is dead." ”

"What? Huang Qian? Oooh. ”

After more than a dozen glasses of wine, Hua Fengju, whose cheeks were slightly red, didn't react for a while, and then thought about it, this is the name given by his good nephew to the yellow dog that has been raised for fifteen years.

Hua Fengju suddenly realized.

It turned out that the boy was reluctant to go down the mountain in order to personally send away the old yellow dog who had been with him for fifteen years.

The yellow dog is old, Yan Longyu doesn't want to take it around, I hope it can sleep on this immortal abode for a long time, and it can also have a good birth in the next life.

And just last night, the human yellow dog knew that his life was short, and he didn't want to make the teenagers sad, so he walked out of the fence courtyard alone, walked across the bamboo bridge under the old locust tree, went to the mountain to find a secluded place, dug a pit for himself, and lay quietly inside, until Yan Longyu found its body today.

"It's a good place to be, right?" The young man stretched his brows again, "Uncle Feng, let's go down the mountain!" I've been to Xishu......"

Hua Fengju, who has always boasted of being ruthless, was still shocked by his nephew's kindness, he never thought that this child's refusal to go down the mountain was just for an old dog.

The middle-aged man, who didn't know whether he was drunk or awake, nodded to the young man, then got up and walked to Mr. Qin next door, and told the old Confucian about the matter.

Qin Ruoyang had actually seen the young man's mind a long time ago, shook his head and said with a smile: "Except for that child, no one cares about the safety of a dog." Okay, Lao He, pack up your things, we're leaving. ”

No one would have thought that the two "families" in the bamboo forest of Qishan actually left Qishan because of the death of a dog.

That night, there was a breeze in the mountains.

Yan Longyu and Dugu Haodang coincidentally came to the old locust tree by the bamboo bridge.

This is the place where the two of them have been playing together for fifteen years, and after tonight, the two teenagers will leave here and wander away.

The breezy Dugu Haodang leaned on the railing of the bamboo bridge, his sideburns swayed in the wind, and said coldly: "Mr. said that he was going to go to Jiangnan with Lao He, let me go to Xishu with you." ”

Yan Longyu, who was looking up at the stars in the sky by the bridge, said with a smile: "Mr. Qin, this is going to end for you." ”

"Stuffy gourd, you said that if you really become the emperor of Dahuan in the future, I Yan Longyu will ask you to help me kill people again, are you still willing?"

"As long as it's someone who deserves to be killed, I'll help you." Dugu Haoran replied without hesitation.

The two looked at each other and smiled, saying no more.

Suddenly, an old voice came into the ears of the two, eternal and remote, "A crape myrtle emperor, a heavenly evil lone star, hahaha, interesting!" It's very interesting. ”

As the voice dissipated, a figure appeared out of thin air on the bamboo bridge beside the two teenagers, the white clothes were fluttering, and the gentle white light around them was becoming more and more real.

Fifteen years later, the white-clothed celestial man came to the mountainside again and stood on the bamboo bridge again, just a green silk hair that had completely turned into white hair.

Suddenly, the waning moon that was originally located in the west moved to the middle of the night sky at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the stars rotated at the same time like the stars holding the moon, and finally, the night sky was rearranged like a huge chessboard!

Hua Fengju, who was sitting on the threshold of the bamboo house and wiping his blue sword that had not been unsheathed for fifteen years, immediately put down his sword and ran towards the white light by the bridge after seeing such a strange appearance.

Qin Ruoyang, who was next door, was also supported by Lao He and walked quickly towards the old locust tree.

After waiting for everyone to arrive, the white-clothed celestial standing on the bridge, with white hair but unable to see his face clearly, smiled and said, "In my last life, I once said a word to a person who came here. ”

"Dazhao has been prosperous for 500 years!"

Few people know about this dynasty secret, but Qin Ruoyang, who is the master of Emperor Dahuan, knows it in his heart, "That person is Chen'er?" ”

The white-clothed immortal nodded slowly.

Hua Fengju, Yan Longyu, Dugu Hao, including Lao He, the four of them were all speechless in shock, Chen'er, it was the founding emperor of the Dazhao Dynasty five hundred years ago!

The white-clothed immortal looked at the night sky, and slowly pointed to the west, and continued: "In the five hundred years of the Great Zhao Dynasty, there were twenty-six generations of emperors, eight of whom ascended to heaven after death by virtue of their human merits. ”

Everyone looked in the direction that Bai Yi pointed, but they only saw seven stars hanging in the sky that emitted faint light.

Yan Longyu said thoughtfully: "You mean that after they became immortals, they all turned into stars in the sky. ”

Dugu Haoran asked: "But there are only seven stars in the sky, where is the missing one?" ”

Hua Fengju seemed to understand something, and blurted out almost at the same time as Qin Ruoyang, "Immortal Nether!" ”

The white-clothed immortal smiled and nodded, "I have been born since the day the heavens were created. ”

"I'm nothing, just a rule between heaven and earth. In order to let the beings of heaven and earth abide by the rules, I first set up this rule for myself not to go out of the mountain. ”

"The change of dynasties on earth is like the ebb and flow of the tide, and in the period of change of one dynasty to another, it is the time when heaven and earth are united. There are mortals who ascend to heaven and immortals who descend to earth, and I will rise up at this time to maintain the order of heaven and earth. Let not the men of heaven disturb the affairs of the earth. ”

Bai Yi turned his head to look at the two teenagers, "And you are the chosen ones of this generation who can change the situation." ”

Hearing this, Yan Longyu smiled awkwardly.

Dugu is mighty, and there are no waves in the ancient well.

Only Qin Ruoyang stroked his beard, and looked at the two teenagers who had written the tone on their faces with deep eyes, but he was convinced.

The white-clothed immortal was like an old man who had run out of oil at this moment, and said slowly: "After tonight, there will be no more me in this world, it's all up to you." ”

"In the past fifteen years, you Yan Longyu has watched the clouds and the clouds, and you have already observed the spirit of Haoran; You have already been washed into an innocent body, and as for the benefits of both, you will know in the future. That's what I've given you both over the past fifteen years. ”

As soon as the words fell, before everyone could ask anything more, the body of the white-clothed celestial man on the bridge slowly dissipated inch by inch at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gradually turned into fireflies, floating between heaven and earth.

This time, only Yan Longyu was alone, and three words gradually echoed in his ears, "See you in a dream".

The people under the locust tree seemed to have forgotten the demeanor of the white-clothed immortal for a moment, and only remembered what he had said.

It is unimaginable that the white clothes of the divine power that penetrates the heavens and the earth have dissipated between the heavens and the earth in this way. For the people of Qishan, the past 15 years seem to have become a real dream.

The crowd froze.

Dugu Hao entered the divine way: "Dazhao has been prosperous for five hundred years, but the five-hundred-year period has arrived, but this Dazhao Dynasty is still there?" ”

Hua Fengju muttered: "Who would have thought that Qishan Baiyi, one of the top ten masters in the world, is not a person at all. After this night, there were only nine of the world's top ten masters left. ”

After coming back to his senses, the servant Lao He walked quickly to the bridge where the white clothes were standing, but he couldn't see the slightest doorway.