Everyone in the hall is already tense at the moment, if they do it here, they will tear down the entire Jianghu Inn, although this is not their industry, but because there is a martial artist from the upper three realms above, they did not do it immediately after all.

"Damn, Yuyulou only gave us two days, if we can't find the "Fragments of Tools" in these two days, I won't have a good time in the rivers and lakes in the future, anyway, I have already offended a lot of people, what if I offend a martial artist in the Three Realms!"

As he spoke, the robe on the man's body was windless, and then there was a swift qi, and his robe exploded in an instant, emitting a faint golden light on the surface of his body, and his muscles were knotted.

This is the stunt of Zhaozhou Kaiyun City Pingyang Boxing, and he is invulnerable to practicing hard qigong horizontally!

Suddenly, in the hall, the swords drawn, the swords drawn, the axes raised, the robes drummed, and the hunting sounded. Neither side spared.

"You are so daring! I don't know where this is! Really forgot who I Wei Xian is?! ”

A loud voice sounded, and a person wearing a dark color coat jumped out of the second floor with a cold momentum, and he grabbed one person's neck with both hands and threw it out of the door.

There was a sudden silence in the hall, and the strong momentum of the pure martial artists of the upper three realms made the monks and martial artists of the lower two realms almost want to be broken.

"Shopkeeper Wei, I'm just here to ask for an explanation, the reputation of the Jianghu Inn is shocking, and it won't ......"

Without waiting for Lu Yifan to finish speaking, the big shopkeeper Wei Xian twisted his hands hard, and the two heads in his hands exploded instantly, and the blood and brains were blocked by a wall of qi in front of him.

"Little beast of the Heavenly End of the Sea Pavilion, I will definitely visit your head Dragon Harrier in person when I have time. Hmph, is it true that when I, an old horseman, don't know what the people do when I don't walk around the rivers and lakes for a long time? If you can't afford to make no profit, what is the best way to eliminate evil, and you don't have that book of "Fragments of Tools"? This thing is the dog's early death of the mother's book, if you have to test my bottom line, you can give it a try, try my old horseman still have some strength! ”

After speaking, Shopkeeper Wei casually threw the corpse in his hand aside, and the decent disciple who was originally still arrogant was now looking around, not knowing what to do.

"The younger generation is proud of Zhao Xianren of the villa, please advise the big shopkeeper."

Out of the crowd was a young man, dressed in a blue and white robe, holding a brass sword upside down, with a restrained expression.

"The junior tries the sword hall Sima Liuyun, please advise the big shopkeeper."

Another person walked out, with a loud voice, a face like black charcoal, weak eyes, and a cyan long sword.

"Poor Taishan views Qi Xiao, and I have seen the shopkeeper of Wei."

Another Bai Yukun walked out of the crowd, twisting his hands and saluting, holding the dust in his arms, and he was beautiful and moving.

"Qiongxia Sect Han Jin Xian ......"

"Hanging Sword Pavilion ......"

Next, a person walked out of the crowd and confronted Wei Xian left and right, and the big shopkeeper at this time had a hint of a smile at this moment.

In the city, outside the gate of Yuyu Tower.

The three teenagers came to this place under the leadership of a middle-aged man, and Zhou Fangru followed the three of them to the Yuyu Tower, which was regarded as the residence of gods by Yuzhou City, at the request of Wei Xian.

"You three wait again, I'll knock on the door."

The three of them looked extremely relieved behind him, and without waiting for Zhou Fangru to knock on the door, the door of Yuyulou automatically opened, and a young monk walked out of the door, wearing a white robe, his hair was tied with a white ribbon, and his face was like a crown of jade.

The first floor of Yuyu Building was still pitch black, and Wei Zigeng and the three of them had never come in, so they couldn't help but be vigilant.

"The four of you will wait here for a while, and then Master Zu will come and meet you in person."

Without waiting for a few questions, the young monk disappeared into the darkness.

"Dad, nothing will happen here, right?"

Zhou Ying asked the question that both brothers and sisters wanted to ask behind him, it was now noon outside, and the sun was shining, but this time it was so dark, it was unreasonable.

"Rest assured, even if Yuzhou City is gone, it will be safe and sound, this entire Yuyu Building is a magic weapon of the Immortal Family, one of the most mysterious seven magic weapons of the Immortal Family Magic Weapon of the Coming Tomorrow, this Yuyu Building is a cave sky, independent of this world."

A few people nodded, as if they understood. Zhou Ying likes to read some books about the secrets of the rivers and lakes of this kind, and there is a record in the Zhou Mansion in the "Little Excerpt of the World", the seven magic weapons in the sky are the cave sky, the blessed land, the record, the history, the collection, the finalization and the decision-making.

And there are even innate magic weapons that have never been born, and it is rumored that there are only three, namely opening the sky, expanding the territory and congenital qi.

This jade building is one of the seven magic weapons in the heavens after tomorrow.

"I see, except for Aunt Zigeng's Wensheng pen, this is the first time I have really seen the Seven Magic Weapons."

Zhou Ying's eyes shone with excitement.

"Wen Shengbi is also the seventh magic weapon? Not my aunt's natal thing? ”

After Wei Zigeng asked the question, Zhou Fangru said solemnly to the front:

"Did Wei Xian, this martial artist, not tell you or did he not know at all? After this matter is resolved, you come to study with Ziqing and Ah Ying, and I will tell Wei Xian personally! ”

As soon as he heard this, the young shopkeeper Wei Zigeng immediately looked embarrassed, how could he go to study in Master Zhou? How can those who learn from him settle down and practice martial arts and swords with Su Qi'er and others? In the future, he wants to walk the rivers and lakes to be a hero, and the hero is "a saint has clouds", how can he deter the heroes?

As soon as I thought of this, I couldn't help but start worrying about Su Qi'er, I don't know how he is now?

"Even if there are too many people to fight, Su Qi'er will run, right? Su Qi'er is a chicken thief, he will definitely be fine. ”

Thinking of this, the boy couldn't help but laugh again.

Suddenly, the fire in the hall burst on, and the flickering candles lit up the entire hall as bright as day, and in front of them were murals.

"What is this? Mural? What a pair of immortal handwriting, each mural can move, like a shadow puppet play. ”

Wei Ziqing looked at the five moving murals in front of him with great interest, and the characters and things were lifelike.

The first mural depicts a chaotic scene, with a halo of light circulating, and countless points of light scattered in the chaos, and a seedling slowly breaking through the soil, which is the first life in the other world.

Seeing the second mural, the seedling grows into a big tree, the trunk is thick, the branches and leaves are luxuriant, and the whole sky seems to be supported by it. The sun and the yin stars perched above, and countless people chased and frolicked around the trees, while the immortals were hanging above the treetops, smiling and watching everything beneath the trees.

When they saw the third mural, everyone's hearts couldn't help but tighten, the sun and the sun turned against each other, never to see each other, the people under the tree began an endless war, the artillery fire was continuous, the immortals who were originally hovering on the branches fell to the world, and the giant tree that supported the heaven and earth gradually withered, and finally collapsed.

In front of the fourth mural, many years after the collapse of the giant tree, a person appeared on the burning earth, he did not look at a wisp, step by step to the broken and collapsed giant tree, picked up the fragments of the giant tree, and re-stabilized the world. All living beings began to be born again, and the world ushered in a long-lost peace.

If the first four murals make people feel that there are traces to follow, then the fifth mural feels strange and completely unpredictable.

Led by five people, under the siege of countless people, the person who put together the giant tree and brought peace to the world was cut off by them, and after the heart was stripped away, it was made into a human urn and cast in gold water on his surface, and placed in a high tower that could connect to Qiongyu.

"This ...... What exactly are you talking about? It has nothing to do with me, but why do I feel like I'm one of them? Immortals? Is this the handiwork of the immortals? ”

Zhou Ying looked at the mural in front of her in a daze, shocked beyond measure.

"This is not as simple as the handwriting of immortals, this is a miracle, which was accidentally found by this seat and an old friend in the cave of an ancient and declining tribe in the far north, and it is a secret that the tribe has guarded for generations."

A voice rang out, and several people, so immersed in the mural, didn't notice that someone had been watching them from the second-floor fence above them for a long time. Several people immediately became vigilant, but as soon as they thought that this was Yuyulou, they left their ridiculous idea behind.

"Zhou Fangru meets Lord Zhenjun."

The man on the fence just nodded, and the other three people were shocked, and then they immediately came to their senses and immediately saluted, and the immortal ancestor of Yuyulou came out to see them in person.

The desire for the truth in her heart made Zhou Ying swallow her saliva, as long as there is a world in this world, she wants to find out, even if she is facing immortals.

"Lord Mako, may I ask what the clan you mentioned earlier is ......?"

She didn't dare to continue asking, she really couldn't understand the temperament of the immortals, and Zhou Fangru on the side also sweated for her daughter. However, what puzzled him was that today's Taixuan Zhenjun seemed to be very talkative, always smiling kindly.

"It's no secret to talk to you. That tribe was called the Tali, and each generation of the patriarch would take over the title of Lower Tugor and continue to guard the secrets of the Tali until the appearance of the creator of this world, and they have been passed down for 5,600 years with only six patriarchs. ”

"Judging from the murals, how can this tribe have only six for more than a thousand years? Could it be a one-sided statement by the clansmen? ”

Regarding Zhou Ying's question, Taixuan Zhenjun Lin Zhumao only smiled slightly, unlike in the past, he was especially patient today.

"It was from Bantugor at that time that the old man handed over the frescoes to me and turned into dry bones like the previous patriarchs behind him, and the last patriarch did not wait for the creator of his mouth."

As soon as these words came out, several people's hearts sounded like spring thunder, and everyone was speechless for a long time, and the same idea appeared in everyone's minds.

"To live so long, this patriarch is by no means extraordinary."

"I shouldn't have told you this, when did you come here today?"

One sentence brought several people back to reality, and Zhou Fangru stepped forward and bowed:

"Zhenjun, Wei Xian asked me to bring you a message, he is here to fulfill his promise."

Taixuan Zhenjun Lin Zhumao looked like he was holding a wisdom bead, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised an arc and said:

"Oh? It looks like it's imminent, rest assured, it's always safe. Yuzhou is the Yuzhou of this seat, and as long as their petty fights do not break the rules of this seat, this seat is too lazy to take care of them. ”

"Where's my dad? And what about Su Qi'er? And my aunt and aunt Wan? ”

Wei Zigeng was in a complicated mood, he didn't care if the immortal in front of him was the immortal who was entrenched at the peak of Jiuzhou at the moment, he just wanted his relatives to be safe.

"I only promise you safety, and as for them, I don't need to pay attention to them."

When facing Wei Zigeng, Taixuan Zhenjun, who had a comfortable expression, changed his serious expression again, he didn't like this kid who had been haunted by the demons of his own disciples for many years.

With a wave of his sleeves, blank pieces of drawing paper appeared in front of the young man, followed by strange and unusual paintings.

A demonic giant has been fighting with decency for thousands of years, experiencing a lifetime of military liberation and a lifetime of recultivation, although the heavenly court can crush him every time, it can't really destroy him. So the ruler of the Heavenly Court of that generation, the Xuannu Star under the name of the Shangqing Yufu Rensheng Great Heavenly Venerable, forcibly interfered with reincarnation, and let them reincarnate as a human to recultivate, in a vain attempt to let him completely grind the will of the Demon Dao Giant at the end of the day, and return to Heaven when the matter was completed. And in this life they became relatives......

"This ...... You...... What do you mean! "Wei Zigeng gritted his teeth?

"Hmph, this is the reincarnation of you and your sister, the White Star and the Xuannu Star, she came to resolve your conflict, but you made him suffer too much after all."

Wei Ziqing on the side widened her bright autumn eyes, looking at everything in disbelief.

"You think I can believe it with just a few paintings? Do you think this will separate me from my sister? ”

Taixuan Zhenjun Lin Zhumao helplessly touched the white hosta on his head, and then said:

"Your mother died to send you, and your sister can no longer hold the sword in her right hand, because a book to be handed to you is being killed outside, and your friend ......"

As he spoke, Taixuan Zhenjun Lin Zhumao waved his hand, and a worn-out long sword flew by at least the year and hovered in front of him, the scabbard was engraved with the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, flowers, birds, fish and insects, precipitating the traces of the years, full of cracks, and the wine gourd was still hanging on the side of the scabbard, and there was still unfinished wine in it.

The boy took the sword, his hand trembling slightly.

"He died because of you."

The young man didn't speak, just looked at the worn-out long sword, tears slowly flowed down his eyes, his eyes were red, his teeth were clenched, and the corners of his mouth were oozing blood.

Taixuan Zhenjun Lin Zhumao still did not give up, and continued:

"What the Mo Dao people are evil, although you haven't remembered your previous life in this life, but the day when the white star finally opens up, what should you do if you are reincarnated for thousands of lifetimes, and you can really withstand the warmth and coldness of the world for more than ten or twenty years?"

"Enough! You shut up! ”

In the Yuyu Building, a treacherous qi expanded outward from the front of the young man, cracks appeared on the floor, sawdust and a broken sword condensed in front of the young man, and flew straight towards Lin Zhumao at the railing on the second floor, and he didn't see any movement, the broken wood sword slowly dissipated three feet in front of him, but it made Taixuan Zhenjun a little surprised, and said:

"But the one-year scene has reached the threshold of the Yaoguang Realm, you only need to kick the door, and see if you can break through this time, whether you can give this seat a surprise, if not, then this seat will personally send you to the next life."

Wei Ziqing knew that because of the horror of the immortals in front of him, he hurriedly ran in front of his brother and faced the white-clothed immortals on the railing.

"Please Zhenjun calm his anger, my eldest brother has a deep friendship with Su Qi'er, and he will only be offended if he can't accept Su Qi'er's death for a while."

Zhou Ying also hurriedly came to Wei Zigeng's side, didn't say a word, just looked directly at the man.

"In the future, I will stand with him, I don't have to wait for time to commend me, I don't have to wait for the spring breeze to be proud."

And the young man's eyes were already red at this time, holding the sword tightly in his hand, and the red clothes in front of him became his last warmth in this world. He forced this to close his eyes, shook his head, and flicked his sleeves after opening his eyes, Zhou Ying failed to stabilize and fell down by him.

The young man wanted to hold the hand of the girl who fell to the ground, but just as Zhou Ying stretched out his hand, the guilt in the young man's eyes flashed, and the outstretched hand was finally retracted, and he turned his head and walked out of the door.

She was the only one holding out her hand in the air.

"Zi Geng!"

The young man walked out of Yuyu Building, Zhou Ying reached back, and the pure white long knife Bai Lian flew into her hand on its own, and ran after the young man, Zhou Fangru wanted to hold her but still took it back.

Seeing that his brother and Zhou Ying had run out of Yuyu Tower, Wei Ziqing couldn't stay here with peace of mind, and before leaving, he bowed his hand to Taixuan Zhenjun on the railing, which was regarded as a farewell, and then ran out with the black Jiao long knife.

Lin Zhumao on the second floor looked down with interest, gently touched the white jade hairpin on his head, and just smiled.

"This kid, I'm getting more and more fond of it."

He frowned, then pinched his fingers, and counted the words in his mouth.

"It's strange, this seat can't even calculate this Zhou Ying's fate? No wonder, surnamed Su, you are really willing to do it, and you don't hesitate to separate her from the ghost spirit and a word, you never thought that if you failed, she would be two people. ”

As soon as the words fell, an ethereal voice passed through the mountains, through the mountains and mountains, through the mountains and thousands of mountains and rivers, and finally reached the ears of Lin Zhumao, the Taixuan True Monarch.

"Zhumao, each other, hahahaha."

With a cold snort, the figure of Taixuan Zhenjun Lin Zhumao slowly dissipated, the candle flame coefficient was extinguished, and the silence on the first floor returned to it.