It was an old man dressed in sackcloth, and the white hair on his head was like the first snow falling in the harsh winter, like a frost in autumn, and the roots were silver, half-covered and half-hidden, looming.

When the old sword fairy raised his eyes, the old man was still outside the Taoist temple, just a blink of an eye, and the old man sat cross-legged and sat next to the old sword fairy.

"The sword is still so sharp, how can people decay." The old man looked at the sword that covered the wall, and spoke first.

"After living for nearly three hundred years, even if man is iron, he has decayed." The old sword immortal said, "Why do you have a Taoist temple for the little old man..."

"Just out of the customs, talk to the seniors." The old man had a long, white beard and a pair of brown eyes sunken into their sockets.

"It's not a senior, it's just a long life." The old sword fairy looked out of the view and said, "Cangshan, serve tea."

Soon, Li Cangshan, who was the only Taoist child in Kunlun Temple, was seventy or eighty years old, and came over with a pot of hot tea.

"Senpai." Li Cangshan bowed to the old sword immortal, and was about to look at the tea.

The old sword immortal void took the white snow dozens of zhang away from the Taoist temple, and when the true qi surged, the white snow condensed into two teacups, and the hot tea was poured on the white snow condensed teacup, but the teacup did not melt.

"Please." The old sword fairy smiled.

The old man took it in the air, looked at Li Cangshan, and said, "This is the new disciple of the seniors? I'm getting a little old."

The old sword immortal shook his head and said, "Li Cangshan, the master of the Evergreen Temple, was killed, he became a Taoist boy beside the little old man, and usually followed the little old man to enlightenment."

As he spoke, he looked at Li Cangshan: "This is the head of the Human Sect, Cang Songzi, who is older than you."

"Master Cangsongzi." Li Cangshan bowed again.

Although he is already seventy or eighty years old, in front of the two of them, neither age nor strength can support him.

Cang Songzi didn't even raise his eyelids, and as always, he didn't say much: "Being able to follow the seniors to achieve enlightenment seems to be more than just a matter of the Evergreen Viewer."

"Cangshan, you go down first." The old sword fairy didn't say much, and after raising his hand to let him go down, he smiled: "If you old guy is fine, you won't come to the little old man's Taoist temple, just say something directly."

"Domotoko has fallen." Cang Songzi said.

The old sword fairy was stunned for a moment, and then took a sip of tea: "So you think the little old man made it?"

Cang Songzi shook his head: "Dao Xuanzi said that it was the hand of the Eastern Emperor, but after the corpse was brought back, I found that it was not the Eastern Emperor's method......

"Oh......"

The old sword immortal's eyelids were raised, and he was a little curious: "In this realm, except for the two in the Western Regions and the Southern Zhou, who are not the Eastern Emperor, who can kill your eldest disciple?"

"He chased Chen Mo to death." Cang Songzi said.

"You suspect it's him, how is that possible?" Don't look at the old sword immortal in Kunlun Mountain, but he still has a relatively clear grasp of what happened outside: "Dao Yuanzi's strength is above your second and third disciples, even if Chen Mo uses the White Lotus Demon Skill, he is not Dao Yuanzi's opponent.

Even if he can really be on par with Dao Yuanzi, it is impossible to kill him without a strength far beyond him."

"But who else but him?" Cang Songzi said.

"What does this have to do with the little old man, I don't get involved in the outside world anymore."

"Then you had to take Du Tian as an apprentice earlier, and you also left a piece of your sword intent."

"It was the first emperor who asked the little old man, and he didn't want Tian'er to be hurt when he entered Beijing as a hostage, and if you didn't acquiesce in the beginning, this thing wouldn't have been possible." Old Sword Immortal Dao.

"It was you who swore at the time that Zhenxi Hou would not rebel, but the fact is that not long after Du Tian returned to Beijing, Zhenxi Pass attacked Zhenxi Pass at night." Cang Songzi said.

The old sword fairy was silent, when he did say it, after a silence, he said, "So you came to me to let the little old man and me stop him from entering the customs?

You also know the way of the world outside, when you helped Chu Taizu establish the Chu State, didn't you want the world to be peaceful and everyone could have enough to eat, but now how many people are starving to death in the north, and how many people died in the south of the Yangtze River a few years ago? Last night the little old man looked at the stars

, after the crape myrtle dimmed, it turned to the west, and the providence is like this, the state of Chu should die."

"Should you die or not, what you said doesn't matter, if it weren't for my Renzong to help my predecessors refine the Evergreen Pill, and the imperial court to help my seniors find medicinal materials to prolong their lives, you wouldn't be alive now." Cang Songzi hid his kindness: "This favor, the predecessor should return it."

Hearing this, the old sword fairy was silent for a long time, then smiled lightly, took a sip of the tea from the teacup, and said very easily: "Sure enough, this day is still here......

The old sword fairy stood up, and the sharpest sword on the wall came out of thin air and fell into the hands of the old sword fairy.

"That's it, you owe favors, you always have to pay it back, except for Tian'er, who do you want the little old man to help you kill?" The old sword fairy stroked the sword blade with his fingers and said.

"Chen Mo. Poor Dao wants to see if he killed Dao Yuanzi."

Western Boundary.

The news that Chen Mo was about to take command soon reached the ears of the women, and everyone immediately panicked.

I thought that after rescuing Du Tian, I would be able to live a stable life in the Western Realm, but I didn't expect to fight so soon.

And the army fights, but it is not a battle between the rivers and lakes, the sword has no eyes, and the hidden arrow hurts people.

In the great war between the imperial court and the Southern Zhou Dynasty a few years ago, the imperial court also lost a congenital master.

Now that Chen Mo wants to be in charge, how can there be any reason not to worry.

As soon as Chen Mo returned to the backyard, before he could change his clothes, a group of girls came over directly.

Ning Yuelan knew the severity and didn't dare to stop it, but she just stood next to her, her eyes were red, she pursed her lips and whispered, "Husband, how long are you going out?"

"What's the matter, it's just a handsome, it's not a life or death, and how can there be a boss who charges into battle, it's okay." Chen Mo held Ning Yuelan's hand, and gently patted the back of her hand with his other hand, making her feel relaxed.

Li Wanqiu stood behind Ning Yuelan and said, "Husband, the concubine body is already a second-grade person, and she will definitely be able to help you, this time you will be in charge, and the concubine body will follow you."

Ye Yiren stepped forward, and she must have followed.

Li Wanqiu opened her mouth, and the other girls naturally couldn't sit still.

However, they also knew that they could not help, and they did not know how to speak for a while.

Don't just follow along, dance to help.

Du Zijin hugged Chen Mo's arm and said softly, "I have a Heavenly Devouring Gu in my body, which can heal my husband's injuries."

The healing effect, she personally tested it to her husband last time.

Of course, the women must not know this.

After all, there is some shame in the way of healing.

Therefore, Chu Lechan, who was not dealing with Du Zijin, immediately said: "You are an ordinary person who has lost all your cultivation, what can you help and heal your injuries, why doesn't this palace know that you can also heal?"

"There's so much you don't know." Du Zijin replied unceremoniously.