In the following days, Su Qingming was very leisurely.

So, when no one was around, he walked in a desert in Nanban at will.

The heavens and the earth changed suddenly, and Su Qingming raised his head and looked ahead thoughtfully.

As if walking in the cracks of space, the feeling is surprisingly mysterious, and people can't help but feel their own insignificance and the exploration and longing for heaven and earth.

This is also one of the meanings of those at the top of the spiritual world pursuing the path of immortality.

Because of the unknown, so desire, then explore.

I don't know how long it took, maybe soon, maybe slowly, and when the two of them opened their eyes, they appeared in another dimension.

The blue sky and white jade come into view, a huge grassland, flowers and plants bloom in the distance, not far away there is a quiet small beard, occasionally small birds fly from here, dragonflies brush the surface of the lake like water.

The scenery here is quite similar to that of Tianjian Peak, and it looks like a paradise.

It seems that the wasteland is not barren.

Su Qingming glanced at it a few more times, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't returned to Heavenly Sword Peak for many years, but he missed the time when Lu Lin and Lu Qian were by his side.

Retracting his thoughts, he began to walk towards the small lake, where there was a simple pavilion, in which sat a man in green clothes, thirty or forty years old, his eyes were particularly full of vitality and hope, and even seemed to be like those young people in the mortal world, with a chic and casual temperament, looking at him with a smile.

Su Qingming sat on the other side of the pavilion, looked at the chess pieces on the table and played most of them, and said calmly: "Did we have a relationship in the town at the foot of Xianxia Pai Mountain back then? ”

"I glanced at you on the second floor, but you didn't notice me because of the curtains."

The man in Tsing Yi nodded and said, "To briefly introduce it, my name is Xu Daoling, and I used to be the gatekeeper of the academy for a while before you. ”

"It turned out to be the outcast of the academy back then."

Su Qingming shook his head and said, "It seems that this matter is really related to the Shadow Palace, so the door of the wasteland is open, it should be your idea?" ”

Xu Daoling smiled and said: "I made a bet with Yan Sa, saying that he is as proud as Su Qingming, no matter whether the door is open or not, whether there is an ambush here, he will definitely come in, in this case, what's the point of closing the door?" He couldn't believe it because he could only let an innate spirit treasure be flawed and damaged, so it turned out that he was wrong, and now he was hiding somewhere here and shivering. ”

"Maybe you're waiting for me to die?" Su Qingming said.

"Well, maybe it's possible." Xu Daoling replied nonchalantly.

Su Qingming was silent for a while, but he seemed extremely casual, and even had the heart to chat: "Since you have been the gatekeeper of the academy for a while, why did you choose to leave the academy and join the Shadow Palace?" ”

This is a mystery, and no one has even mentioned it in the academy, but when he heard this question, Xu Daoling raised his eyebrows slightly, looked a little angry, and said seriously: "Back then, I showed Mr. the poems that I thought were most in line with the rules of the imperial capital, but I was scolded for being bullshit, saying that you are also confined to secular things, which is really disappointing, so in the end, I tore it directly." ”

Su Qingming asked, "Your sir?" ”

Xu Daoling shrugged his shoulders, "It's that old Taoist, the Lord of Moral Views." ”

Su Qingming sighed and asked rhetorically, "That's it?" ”

"Of course not, I've always been an idle person, life is short, naturally I have to have fun in time, I like to drink, I like to write poetry, I like interesting things."

A glimmer of light appeared in Xu Daoling's eyes, and he said slowly.

"I once left the imperial capital to travel all over the world, just to find something to make me feel happy, but I was disappointed."

"Because with this name, no matter where I go, no matter who I am, I only have awe and flattery, I feel very boring, so I even started to change my name later, but no matter how interesting the friendship is, it will always become after they know who I am.... Well.. It's boring. ”

"I hate being boring, so I want to do something interesting."

"Later, someone found me while guarding the gate of the academy, and they managed to convince me."

"If what I do will be passed down through the history of the entire spiritual world for hundreds of years, there is something more interesting in the world than this."

"Then for me, the Shadow Hall is interesting."

Su Qingming did not speak.

Because there are indeed very few geniuses in the world.

They can easily do things that others can't.

However, their fun is something that others find extremely ridiculous.

Because it's interesting, I did it, and even didn't hesitate to bear the infamy of bullying teachers and destroying ancestors.

The man put down the chess pieces in his hand, looked at the ripples on the lake in mid-air and completely disappeared, so he said: "The big array is completely open, and you can't walk if you want to now." ”

Su Qingming slowly stood up and said lightly: "It seems that you are really confident and very well prepared, but you are not the only one who will let everyone come out?" ”

The voice fell.

An old man with a gloomy face walked out of a certain cliff, his bearing was majestic, and his cultivation was even more unfathomable.

A delicate woman with a black veil covering her face reveals her true form from a tree.

At the very least, a man and a woman came from a distance.

Su Qingming raised her eyebrows slightly.

Except for the woman in the tree, the rest were acquaintances.

It's kind of interesting.

...

As the four cultivators appeared in this world at the same time, the atmosphere in the field became solemn.

Su Qingming looked at the old man first and said, "What an old dog, I really followed here." ”

The former Demon Dao Ancestor, now the lost dog.

Dongfang Nian's face was expressionless, the fierce look in his eyes became more and more ruthless, and he said indifferently: "Let you punish you for a while, and you will die here in the end." ”

Su Qingming didn't speak, but his gaze shifted slightly, and he stopped on the girl in the tree.

Xu Daoling explained with a smile: "Su Qingming's name can be described as thunderous in my Shadow Palace, I am not good at killing, so this time not only is Mr. Shangguan in charge, but also unexpectedly invited Murong Girl, who ranks second in the world, which can be regarded as a big deal." ”

Su Qingming snorted.

After traveling down the mountain for many years, there are always some things in the world that some people like to use assassination to act, such as the Shadow Palace, such as some lone killers, among them, Dongfang Nian, the master of the Northern Underworld Sect a hundred years ago, is the leader of this.

However, in recent years, a certain female killer named after Miss Murong was born out of thin air, wreaking havoc on the entire spiritual wilderness with a strange assassination technique, and became the second killer after Dongfang Nian, and his cultivation was unfathomable.

The biggest achievement about this woman is that she assassinated the founding patriarch of a first-class sect in public, and successfully left.

The patriarch of the Kai Sect had already walked a long way in the Upper Three Realms, and it was reasonable to say that the Dao Fa had already reached the heavens, but he still did not escape the assassination of this woman, and before he could even react, he was already dead.

The woman in black gauze sat on the tree, her arms pressed straight down on the tree, her legs swayed slightly, she didn't seem to have the slightest fluctuation in spiritual power, and her face looked careless and casual.

Su Qingming retracted his gaze and turned his head to look at the man and woman again.

The woman's face was gloomy and her eyes were scarlet, it was Xiao Yujiao, the formation master who betrayed Yaochi back then.

At this moment, she has no immortal aura at all, and her cold demonic aura is extremely terrifying.

Su Qingming looked at the man beside her and said, "It's you, I didn't expect it." ”

The man's face was pale and vicissitudes, but he had a broken arm, his right foot was vaguely disabled, and his spiritual power was dim, but his unique bright eyes and thick eyebrows were still impressive.

Liubo Mountain Murong Hua.

Back then, they had a relationship with each other in Yaochi, and they even saved Su Qingming once.

However, since the heir position was taken away, he has disappeared since then, but he didn't expect to join the Shadow Palace.

It is hard to imagine that a simple man with justice that cannot be concealed from his face will be reduced to such a state.

Murong Hua's face was expressionless and he did not speak.

Su Qingming looked around, and suddenly asked curiously: "There is such a big battle, if I don't walk into this door, what should you do?" ”

"Why didn't you come in?"

Xu Daoling said with a smile: "I have studied your temperament, and you are as proud as you, since you have already stepped into the territory of the Tuyao tribe, and you think that you have seen through the situation we have laid out, then of course you will come in, and you will even feel that you can deal with this situation." ”

Su Qingming did not speak.

Because this game was so simple and clear from the beginning, it was like he was going to kill Yansa, there was only pure yang conspiracy.

For example, Dongfang Nian hides in the land of Nanban all year round, and the land of Nanban is vast and sparsely populated, and only a territory with many factions like the Tuyao tribe can hide as Dongfang Nian's lair.

Another example is that Su Qingming had been walking with Yan Sheng for several months, and he had long been exposed to the sight of the Shadow Palace, and according to their temperament, they would naturally do more articles.

Yan Sa didn't kill Yan Sheng, just delayed time, in fact, the most important thing was to seduce Su Qingming to kill him.

All of this was in the letter from Night Xingchen, and Su Qingming could naturally deduce a general question from it.

As the other party said, since he came to the Tuyao tribe, it is impossible not to come in and have a look.

It's just that Su Qingming was surprised that in addition to Dongfang Nian, there were so many tricky guys.

Today, Dongfang Nian alone can already be regarded as a top first-class cultivator in the cultivation world, even if the Northern Hell Sect is destroyed, his still alive is the best evidence.

As long as it is not above the boundary of Zhongzhou, even if it is the current Su Qingming, there is still a great gap above the realm compared to the other party.

On the other side, the black gauze woman who couldn't figure out the door for the time being didn't say that Murong Hua and Xiao Yujiao were both top-level disciples in the Holy Land, and they had betrayed the Holy Land for many years, even if the former was now severely injured and his heart had changed greatly, it might be more dangerous.

"Looks like you really think highly of me."

Before Su Qingming walked out of the pavilion, the fairy sword Jingqing slowly chirped from behind, and was about to be unsheathed.

At the same time, a black shadow invisible to the naked eye slowly swam in his arms, dissipating around unconsciously.

Xiao Yujiao pinched the seal with both hands, and the speed was so fast that she could only see countless phantoms.

Meanwhile.

Outside the wasteland, all the ground in the Tuyao Clan's bleak radius had layers of dense strange runes rising into the sky.

The runes intertwined, sealed, and in an instant, it became a forbidden place.

The enchanted woman with scarlet eyes and slender five fingers was already a first-class formation master in the world, and said calmly: "All blocked, paved for many days, maintained by me personally, even the great cultivators of the top immortal realm of the upper three realms can temporarily resist for a while, plus the wasteland is also an innate treasure, extremely difficult to overcome, about half an hour, then it will be up to you." ”

"It's useless to talk too much, let's die!"

Dongfang Nian's face was as hard as iron, and the murderous intent in his eyes burst out unabashedly.

Since the last incident in the Xianxia Sect, this disciple who was originally just a junior in his eyes has become a bane that must be eliminated.

The wind and clouds surged, and I saw the old man's body disappear like the wind, rolling up bursts of thunder, and the next moment he came to Su Qingming's body.

The right palm stretched out, bringing up countless scarlet and blood-like light, and it looked extremely dangerous.

Su Qingming's figure retreated, and in an instant, he retreated dozens of feet.

The old man couldn't strike and followed.

The figures of the two disappeared in the air, leaving only two breezes to follow.

Bang bang bang!

A series of collisions rang out.

Dongfang Nian's demonic skills are all over the world, and more importantly, the fighting methods are extremely weird, once he catches up, it will be to the point of death.

And it seems that in order to avenge the complete loss of face in the hand-to-hand fight in the town at the foot of the Xianxia faction back then, Dongfang Nian did not choose to use the pure realm to suppress people, but instead opened and closed between his hands, which was extremely powerful.

After more than thirty rounds, Dongfang Nian's body disappeared, and countless figures permeated in all directions.

Su Qingming frowned, and when Jing Qing's sword came out of the sheath, it was a sword split.

A black giant python came out of the sky, and the cracks in the ground exploded, smashing straight towards the most central point, and the ripples of sword qi alone washed away those illusory figures.

Dongfang Nian's face was expressionless, his palm turned into a claw, and he stood in place and grabbed the majestic sword qi in the palm of his hand.

A harsh and rapid grinding sound sounded in the palm of the old man's hand.

Seeing that sword qi slowly dissipate in mid-air, Dongfang Niancai pulled the corners of his mouth coldly, and the sarcasm was instantly revealed.

"That's all it takes? The old man really looked down on you back then. ”

Su Qingming didn't speak, he took the initiative to take a step forward, and the man and the sword had already disappeared on the ground.

The next moment, Dongfang Nian's arrogance soared, and he shouted: "The slightest tricks out of the dust realm, I thought the old man couldn't see through it." ”

One hand suddenly grabbed behind him.

Almost at the same time, a crisp sword roar rang out.

Su Qingming changed to another direction again.

In an instant, it was as if countless Su Qingming appeared in all directions of Dongfang Nian.

Sword aura is like rain.

The old man didn't move like a mountain, and his hands kept stretching out into the air, smashing out real thunder.

Xu Daoling watched this scene quietly, and finally couldn't help but shake his head and sigh: "Old Ancestor, why do you act so willingly, I know how the Northern Underworld Sect was destroyed." ”