When Song Yingxin's sentence was the immortal qi sounded above the hanging steps under this Huaidu.

The shock was tantamount to meeting a toddler on the road, and the child seriously told him that I had already reached fifteen stacks.

Of course, Nandao recognized it as a fairy qi, just as he could hear the sound of the vast waves from the sea of unashamed children.

Nandao has not been able to recover from that shock for a long time.

Song Yingxin had already passed over as usual.

Perhaps for the Tiangong Division, this is indeed something that is not surprising.

It took a long time for Nandao to finally turn his head a little sluggishly to look at the master of the Tiangong Division who was walking slowly in front of him.

"Who's that man?"

The young man under the umbrella was very cautious and did not ask about the immortal qi on the sword.

Song Yingxin said calmly: "A big demon of the Wuwu Demon Mansion is trying to do something very bad in the Tiangong Division. ”

Song Yingxin only told Liu Qinghe about that kind of thing.

Very bad things, very bad people.

Song Yingxin raised his head and silently looked at the man who was nailed under the dome in the distance.

After all, what good person would want the bow of Dayi?

Does Qin Chulai want it?

Do you want water in a bottle?

The young man silently followed, walking behind Song Yingxin, looking at the cliff.

"Yes......"

The boy seemed to be hesitant.

Song Yingxin looked back at him, and waited a long time before finally hearing the hesitant question.

"Is it the master's hand?"

Song Yingxin smiled and said, "Of course not, I'm just an ordinary person." ”

"That's ..... Your Majesty? ”

Song Yingxin walked forward and said casually: "You don't have to guess, there are no cultivators in the Tiangong Division, it is not anyone's hand, it is just a defensive means of the Tiangong Division." ”

Nandao remembered what he heard Lu Xiaoxiao and them say, and the entire Nanyi City turned into a machine and shot out with a sword.

That's the handiwork of the Heavenly Division.

The man who had been pinned to the cliff was gradually obscured by the mist as if it had never existed.

It's just that although the boy can't see it, the faintly felt power, and the parrot island behind him, seem to remind the boy.

It's just that Nandao didn't continue to ask anything.

The two of them walked all the way through the hanging steps until they came to the platform that was crowded with the priests.

Nandao naturally didn't know where he would be taken, so he clutched the umbrella in his hand and followed Song Yingxin very vigilantly - this emotion was after seeing such a sword.

Song Yingxin led him all the way through many twists and turns, and then stopped in front of a courtyard that read 'Fallen People'.

"There should be many empty houses in the courtyard, you can choose the one you like to live in."

Song Yingxin stood at the gate of the courtyard, turned his head to look at Nandao and said.

Nandao nodded, walked forward into the courtyard, looked around, and then turned back and said, "Thank you, Lord Master." ”

Song Yingxin just smiled and didn't say anything, but he didn't leave either.

Nandao looked at Song Yingxin, who was still standing there, in silence, and after a while, said softly, "Is there anything else to do with the master?" ”

Song Yingxin chuckled softly: "I thought you would ask about immortal qi." ”

Nan Dao silently clenched the umbrella in his hand and said slowly: "Does the master think I should ask?" ”

Song Yingxin turned around and said with a smile: "Maybe you can ask, but I don't have time to answer now, you can walk around the division now." ”

Nandao stood there silently.

It is undeniable that when the seemingly ordinary middle-aged man chuckled and said to him I thought you would ask about the immortal qi, this young man's heart was indeed extremely solemn for a moment.

Even when he faced Liu Qinghe, he never had such a frightened feeling.

Nandao stood at the gate of the courtyard, watching the figure of the man leaving for a long time, but suddenly remembered the first time he heard the name of the head of the Tiangong Division.

That was learned from the mouth of the Liuqing River.

The man sitting in the black robe said very sincerely that the power in the world for the next thousand years will be in the hands of the Tiangong Division.

The young man didn't have any doubts at that time, after all, Liu Qinghe wouldn't say this kind of thing without purpose.

It's just that when he saw the big demon nailed to the cliff by a sword that lingered with fairy energy, Nandao may have understood the meaning of that sentence better.

Immortal energy.

Nandao sank into the Divine Sea in silence, looking up at the white gas suspended in the Heavenly Dome of the Divine Sea.

Peach Blossom stood beside her, equally silent.

The immortal qi wrapped around that sword was far richer and more condensed than the white qi that had not yet taken shape in the young divine sea.

"Where did that come from?"

Nandao lowered his head and looked at the peach blossoms on the side.

He knew that Peach Blossom could see things outside, too.

Peach Blossom said softly, "I don't know." ”

Or they can imagine that there are no cultivators in the Tiangong Division today, which does not mean that there were no in the past. So there was once a selfless person with a very high realm, who was dissolved in the Tiangong Division, so he left behind those immortal qi that was enough to serve as the confidence of the Tiangong Division.

That's what is often written in those biographies.

This is probably the most reasonable explanation, the young man thought so, and then his expression changed, and his body dissipated into the sea of gods.

The young man standing at the gate of the courtyard held an umbrella and suddenly turned around.

I saw that there was a Taoist girl on the trail who was hesitating walking, and when I saw the young man turn around, he hesitated a little, his eyes stayed on those swords and umbrellas for a long time, and then he said softly: "Uncle? ”

Nandao raised an eyebrow.

The only people who will call him Uncle Shi in the world are probably only Lu Xiaoer's little boys, and a young man from the East China Sea.

Who is the girl wearing a Qingtian Dao skirt on the trail not far away?

Yu Chaoyun didn't know what Nandao was thinking there.

The girl, who was older than the boy, looked at the boy under the umbrella in amazement.

It turned out that You Chunshan really didn't tell a lie.

The young man's realm was really high, and even the sword intent behind her that seemed to be whispering casually made her feel extremely dangerous in her heart.

.......

There were iron cables in the world, and then countless stone steps rose in those misty mist.

The prosperous world is not an ethereal fairyland.

Song Yingxin walked through the hanging steps leading to the cliff wall very quietly, and a platform was built between the cliffs, just like a grotto platform with secret treasures hidden between the cliffs.

It's a pity that these cliffs at the level of Huaidu are often built artificially, so there probably won't be any hidden treasures of heaven and earth.

Song Yingxin stopped in front of the big demon who still couldn't let go, and looked at him silently for a long time.

The big demon named Yu Yu from the Siwu Demon Mansion raised his eyes and looked at Song Yingxin in front of him.

It is undoubtedly easy for a big demon with strong demonic power to pinch such a person to death, but he can't use anything, and even the idea of moving his fingers is similar to a kind of extravagant hope - the sword with an extremely weird white qi has blocked all his demonic power.

So he was silent for a while, and just said, "Is the master here to see me, a toad who watches the moon in the well and doesn't know the height of the sky?" ”

Song Yingxin raised his eyebrows, and then said thoughtfully: "It turns out that you are a frog." ”

No wonder it jumps so much.

Yu Yu fell silent.

The demon clan is strange, rats, rats, raccoons, and Qingqing are probably the demon clans that the world is accustomed to, and frogs are actually not very unusual, they are better than some bench legs.

It's just that after the establishment of the Huangliangdu Demon Division thousands of years ago, it was probably to make the demon clan in the world feel at ease, although the demon clan was merged into the human world, it had an independent origin, and the identity was well hidden, and the world rarely knew what the true identity of a demon clan would be.

So sometimes when someone tells me about his identity, there is always a kind of weird emotion that has been peeled off.

Song Yingxin quietly looked at the Yu nailed there, and after a long time, he said slowly: "Do you know what Dayi's bow is?" ”

Yu Yu was silent for a while, and said slowly: "I don't know. ”

Such a weapon from the Tiangong Division certainly has a lot of fame, but as Song Yingxin and Qin Chulai said, the sharp weapon of the country cannot be shown.

In the whole world, except for the Heavenly Works, only Liu Qinghe of the Heavenly Prison has a bow of Dayi in his hand, that is, the water in the bottle, which was once a powerful subordinate servant, has never had it.

Naturally, Yu Yu didn't know what Dayi's bow was. He probably only knew that a Great Yi Bow was enough to suppress the cultivation of the Nine Stacks of Murder.

Song Yingxin sighed softly and said, "You don't even know what the bow of Dayi is, how dare you come to the Tiangong Division to do such a reckless thing?" ”

Yu Yu was silent for a moment, looking down at the sword in his heart.

"Isn't this the Bow of Dayi?"

Song Yingxin said calmly and seriously: "It's not, it's just some gadgets." ”

The implication is that it's a big thing.

Yu Yu was silent for a long time, and said softly: "It seems that it is really a weapon of the country." ”

If such a sword with strange power can't be regarded as the bow of the Great Yi, then that kind of intimidating thing in the world may indeed be unimaginable.

"Naturally."

Song Yingxin said calmly, then reached forward and grabbed the handle nailed to Yuyu's body.

Yu sighed softly and said, "It seems that Lord Master is going to send me to the River Styx." ”

It's just that the next moment, this big demon from the Siwu Demon Mansion opened his eyes wide in shock.

Song Yingxin held the sword, and then calmly pulled it out.

The many suppressive forces on Yun Yu's body disappeared in an instant, and the whole person suddenly fell from the cliff.

He probably never thought that Song Yingxin would pull out the sword, but he was caught off guard, but he knelt down in a hurry like a certain Taoist on the high platform of Yunmeng Daze.

Song Yingxin stood there very calmly, took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped the demon blood on the sword, and then threw the sword into the mist, and soon disappeared.

Yun Yu subconsciously wanted to hold the master of the world close at hand again.

It was only when he began to raise his head slightly, and his expression changed suddenly.

A sword disappeared, but in those misty mist, in an instant, there seemed to be countless more such swords, and that kind of qi was very sharply locked on Yu Yu's body.

This big demon from the Siwu Demon Mansion stopped the thought in his heart, fell silent, and knelt there, without saying a word.

Probably he never thought that a big demon like himself would face such a bizarre thing one day.

Then he heard the master say something he thought he couldn't have heard.

"But I can lend you one."

Stunned, he slowly raised his head and looked at the calm man in front of him in disbelief.

......

If people are, they will know when they meet.

For Yu Chaoyun, it is probably such a mood.

In fact, she had never believed the nonsense of You Chunshan, a young man who might have a brain disease, and even thought that his illness must be extremely serious, otherwise how could she tell such a bizarre story?

Do you think everyone is the same person on the Sharpening Sword Cliff many years ago?

Yu Chaoyun does not deny the existence of such an uncle.

After all, no one has ever said that a teenager can't be an uncle.

It's just that this person who is only 16 years old and is said to have started practicing in March last year is really about to enter the trail now?

Can Li Shi and Zhang Xiaoyu in the hustle and bustle of the world be like this?

It doesn't seem to work either.

Although Zhang Xiaoyu was eighteen-year-old when he entered the Sword Sect, he was in the Seven Realms of the Trail.

It's just that such a Taoist was brought to the view of mountains and rivers by a young Taoist at the age of twelve.

Zhang Xiaoyu is already the only fish called Zhang Xiaoyu in the world.

And what kind of island is this?

Yu Chaoyun thought nonsense, brought a pot of tea to the young man, and then knelt down at the low table, making tea for the young man very respectfully.

This Qingtian Dao girl naturally did not leave the Tiangong Division, after all, she is now out of the customs realm, since she is out of the customs, then she can naturally go out of the view.

You Chunshan hadn't come out since he entered the small courtyard that day.

Yu Chaoyun practiced making tea in the Tiangong Division - the treatment here is naturally good, after all, it is the most prosperous place in the world today, no matter what you do, it is extremely convenient, as a guest, there will be all kinds of things delivered in this courtyard every day.

It was convenient for Yu Chaoyun to study some strange teas.

But the tea for the South Island is nothing unusual.

It is extremely orthodox, extremely common, and the best brewed by Yu Chaoyun - wolfberry tea!

After all, the person who taught them to make tea was the famous wolfberry sword Chen Huaifeng in the world.

Nan Dao sat on the porch, quietly looking at the wolfberries in the cup in front of him that were floating and heavy like little red fish, probably Chen Huaifeng taught it very well, so even the number of wolfberries in it was meticulous Chen Huaifeng's style.

Yu Chaoyun looked at Nandao's expression, and thought that this young man didn't like to drink wolfberry tea, so he said very seriously: "This is the wolfberry tea that Uncle Chen Huaifeng, the world's famous wolfberry sword, taught us to brew, Uncle Shi, you might as well try it first, there are many benefits." ”

Nandao was silent for a while, raised his eyes to look at the Qingtian Dao girl, and then said softly, "I know." ”

Such a tall man who would hold a cup of wolfberry tea wherever he went would naturally make people very curious about how many wolfberries were in his cup.

Otherwise, Nandao would not have seen the origin of this cup of tea from the number of wolfberries.

Yu Chaoyun originally wanted to ask Nandao how he knew, but then he remembered that Chen Huaifeng was originally from Nanyi City, and since this young uncle was a sword cultivator in the south, it was naturally possible to have seen that uncle, so he didn't say any more, just looked at the young man expectantly.

Nandao watched it for a while before finally picking up the cup of tea and bringing it to his lips to drink.

As a perennial drinker, the boy's posture of drinking tea is probably quite rude.

So naturally I couldn't drink Chen Huaifeng's feeling of being light and light, and the years were quiet.

Yu Chaoyun asked expectantly, "What does Uncle Shi think?" ”

Nandao glanced at Yu Chaoyun silently, probably thinking about why would you expect to hear any comments about tea from the mouth of a person who drinks peach blossom wine?

However, looking at Yu Chaoyun's look, the young man still nodded seriously, and said sincerely but dryly: "Very good." ”

The girl from Qingtian Dao is probably really happy.

When I see some people who are standing taller than me, I always subconsciously feel that they are taller than me elsewhere.

It's just that there is only one Li Missing in the world - that person is the only Taoist in the history of the world who has the reputation of being the first in the world. Anything, as long as he wants to do it, then he is the first in the world.

Probably this is worthy of the name of Dadao Missing One Li Missing One.

Nan Dao put down the teacup in his hand, sat on the courtyard corridor, looked around quietly, and then looked at Yu Chaoyun and asked; "Where is You Chunshan now?"

After Yu Chaoyun called Uncle Shi before, he seriously explained why he called him Uncle Shi in Nandao's rather surprised eyes.

It was only on the south island that he would know that You Chunshan and Yu Chaoyun came to the Tiangong Division together.

The boy wanted to ask before.

It's just that the girl said that she wanted to make a pot of tea for him to drink, so she delayed.

It's just that after Yu Chaoyun heard this question, he was silent for a while, and then said softly: "I don't know, after he went to the courtyard where the master was that day, he never came out again, maybe he was treating his illness somewhere." ”

Nandao looked at Yu Chaoyun in surprise.

Even if the young man knew that You Chunshan and Yu Chaoyun had come to the Tiangong Division, he just thought that maybe it was because of Qingtian Dao that there might be something to come to such a place.

It's just that he never thought it would be a cure.

Does You Chunshan have any illnesses?

Nandao thought about it very seriously.

Such a young man carried the snow all the way from the East China Sea back to the north, and there seemed to be nothing out of the ordinary.

Seems like just a little unlucky?

Nan Dao frowned and looked at Yu Chaoyun.

"What disease does he cure?"

Yu Chaoyun shook his head and said softly: "I don't know, but Uncle Jiang said that he may have a brain problem, so he kept falling on the ground, so I asked me to take him to Huaidu to take a look." ”

When Nandao heard this, his whole person showed a look of disbelief.

"Wasn't he born unlucky?"

Yu Chaoyun wanted to dismiss this young uncle's words, but when he remembered the young man who often threw himself to pieces, he was silent for a while, and then said softly.

"Maybe yes, I was born unlucky, so I had some very bizarre serious diseases."