At the top of Tianyun Peak, there are several huts

This is the most precipitous place of Tianyun Peak, which is frozen all the year round, and it is shrouded in clouds and mist day and night, so it is rarely visited.

The top of Tianyun Peak is because it is too high, and it breaks through the clouds, which is much safer than this high and low place.

A few huts are the retreat places of the Holy Sect's patriarchs, these patriarchs are all beings of the same generation or even higher generation than the sect master, and they are the true foundation of the Holy Sect.

However, although the hut is here, it does not mean that the patriarchs are also here. The patriarchs had different temperaments, some liked to travel, and the huts were built and never lived in. Some people think that Hongchen's experience is a retreat, but in fact, they don't want to stay in this place where birds don't. In the end, only Zhai Xuanjing lived here alone in this generation of elders.

The black-haired and black-haired Zhai Xuanjing sat upright in the hut, the internal force on the surface of his body was steaming, like boiling water vapor, and the internal force was rotating and flowing on the surface of his body, like a rushing river, running along Zhai Xuanjing's body.

This is a vision that only exists at the peak of the Dacheng Realm, and if you go further, it will be the Grandmaster Realm that transcends mortals!

A hundred meters below the hut, a figure climbed up against the cold wind, and every step he took would sink into the heavy snow, but every step was extremely steady. Although the action is not hurried or slow, but one step out, it is a distance of more than ten meters, and this kind of means is simply the legendary shrinkage of the ground.

Sensing that a guest was coming, the rushing river on Zhai Xuanjing's body suddenly stirred, forming a whirlpool above his head, and above the cyclone, the misty mist that steamed up vaguely manifested a big bird with wings flying into the sky. But this transfiguration only existed for a moment, and the next moment the cyclone surged towards the top of Zhai Xuan's lens, and the rolling tide finally poured into Zhai Xuan's mirror.

At the same time that Zhai Xuanjing opened his eyes, the bamboo door of the hut was gently pushed open, Zhai Xuanjing frowned, he didn't like such an unruly person.

"Uncle Shi! I am back! ”

Because the bamboo door was pushed open, a wave of wind and snow poured in, submerging the figure of the man, but this familiar voice Zhai Xuanjing heard it at once.

"Sun Long?"

When the wind that blew into the hut dissipated, a young man wearing a white fox fur appeared in front of Zhai Xuanjing, who was the fourth relative of the sect master who had traveled down the mountain for several years and had not returned, Sun Long.

On the rivers and lakes now, someone gave him a name: Walker.

Sun Long's dark complexion should be related to his experience of traveling south and north over the years, but his face is still delicate, his facial features are three-dimensional, and the smile on the corner of his mouth is like a sculpture, which has always existed.

Sun Long respectfully saluted Zhai Xuanjing, and the displeasure between Zhai Xuanjing's eyebrows slowly dissipated. Although this disciple is the sect master's personal lineage, he grew up in the Holy Sect since he was a child, and several elders have watched him grow up, especially Zhai Xuanjing, who has the closest relationship with him.

"Uncle Shi, the kid is back!" Sun Long got up and took out an object from behind him with a smile.

"You're back, kid!" Zhai Xuanjing got up and scolded angrily with a smile: "It's been seven years since I left, I don't know that Uncle Shi and I are old, and I will be buried anytime and anywhere, and you kid doesn't know how to respect the elder!" ”

The tone was stern, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and finally he took the item handed over by Sun Long, and looked at it closely, and the smile was even better.

In the entire Holy Sect, Sun Long was the only one who could see the stern Zhai Xuanjing smiling so brightly.

"These are a few copies of Taoist classics that the kid found when he was traveling abroad, but unfortunately they are all fragments." Sun Long said with a smile.

Zhai Xuanjing has practiced Taoism since he was young, not Taoist exercises, but mental methods. It was only after a long period of self-cultivation that he still had black hair and black hair at the age of eighty, and he looked like he was only in his early forties.

"Count your kid with a heart, come back today, but have you seen your master?" Zhai Xuanjing asked meaningfully.

Sun Long shook his head and said righteously: "Of course, I came to see my uncle first!" ”

Zhai Xuanjing smiled even more when he heard this, and he almost couldn't help but laugh.

Then Sun Long and Zhai Xuanjing recounted their travels over the years, he traveled almost all over the world, went east and went deep into the sea, and landed on the island of Japan, where it was still an era of separation, the entanglement between the daimyo and the shogunate, and although bushido was prevalent, the foundation was too poor, resulting in no strong people.

Sun Long traveled to the island of Japan for less than a year before leaving.

This time he had just returned from the West, and Zhai Xuanjing was somewhat surprised to learn from Sun Long that the land of the extreme west that the Han people think, behind the boundless desert, was actually another vast land, and there was a powerful country there, comparable to Zhengyang.

Sun Long's mouth was splashing with saliva, and Zhai Xuanjing listened to Sun Long's story with a gentle face. He cared more about Sun Long's feelings along the way, and he ignored the wars of the Japanese shogunate and the strength of the Western countries. As an eighty-year-old man, he has surpassed the national average in terms of life expectancy, and his view of worldly things has reached a transcendent realm.

All he cares about now is self-cultivation and the disciple in front of him.

Sun Long told for an hour, Zhai Xuanjing was relieved, but at the last moment, Sun Long's words made Zhai Xuanjing's expression change drastically.

"You... Did you say these words, did the old horseman Yu Chi Xizhong tell you to say them? Zhai Xuanjing's face changed from a gentle smile to cold frost in an instant.

Sun Long was completely unaffected, with a smile on his face, and said, "Uncle Shi, no matter who said this, I just ask, are you willing to help me?" ”

Zhai Xuanjing was silent for a long time, and Sun Long didn't speak, just waiting for Zhai Xuanjing's answer.

Outside the hut, the cold wind howled, and inside the hut, there was silence.

Night falls, Holy Father

Sun Long and Yan Chun sat opposite the table, Yan Chun looked excited.

"Senior brother, you're finally back!"

Sun Long said helplessly: "Okay, you have repeated this sentence no less than ten times, I am back, but don't be too happy." I'm going to leave soon, and the affairs of the sect still depend on you! ”

The smile on Yan Chun's face quickly dissipated, and he said helplessly: "It's better to be a senior brother, let the junior brother do the work that the senior brother doesn't want to do." ”

Sun Long laughed and comforted: "Okay, don't spit bitterness with me, even if I want to do your work, the master won't give it to me!" Among several brothers and sisters, the first three are too old, and there is a generation gap with us. The little junior brother is the youngest, and he doesn't like to play with our group, and you and I have the best relationship, and I came back from this trip and brought you a gift. ”

Yan Chun's eyes immediately twinkled.

Sun Long took out a booklet from behind him and handed it to Yan Chun, Yan Chun looked at the name on the paper, and his face suddenly collapsed.

"Senior brother, where did you get this from?"

Sun Long said with a smile: "I traveled down the mountain, and when I came back, I found that the rivers and lakes were full of rumors about this list of the top 100 masters of the rivers and lakes, in my experience, the content in this book is actually very realistic, except for some speculations about the cultivation of the major masters, the rest are very accurate content." I thought that this should be used in the sect, so I brought it back, what, what's wrong? ”

Yan Chun shook his head and smiled bitterly: "There is nothing wrong with it, there is no problem with this top 100 master list itself." But brother, do you know who compiled this list? ”

Sun Long asked curiously, "Oh, junior brother, do you know who compiled the list?" ”

Yan Chun put the booklet aside with a smile and said, "It's your little junior brother, Liu Xin!" ”

Sun Long was even more surprised: "This little guy hasn't gone down the mountain a few times, how can he know so clearly..."

Sun Long paused suddenly, slapped his thigh and said, "I know, it's the secret investigation team!" ”

Yan Chun nodded and said, "Not only that, but also Xue Sheng, who is the young master of the evil sect." ”

Sun Long showed a sudden expression: "It turns out that there is still him, so it is estimated that the evil sect is also involved, and the two top intelligence organizations in the rivers and lakes have joined forces, no wonder this thing is so accurate." ”

Yan Chun said: "Yes, so senior brother, although your gift is good, but... Everyone in the sect has already had a book, I advise you to keep it for yourself, maybe you will have another copy. ”

Sun Long laughed and shook his head helplessly.

"I'm coming back this time, mainly to see you, and then I'm going to go on my way again." Sun Long drank wine and said with emotion: "When you have seen the scenery of the world, you don't want to leave the red world again. ”

Another glass of wine, with a slight smell of wine, Sun Long smiled and said, "Tell you about the outside world." ”

Yan Chun listened quietly, Sun Long's name as a walker resounded throughout the rivers and lakes, everyone in the rivers and lakes knew that he had a broad knowledge, and Yan Chun was also very curious about the experience of his senior brother.

Sun Long said: "Let's just say that I just returned from the West, and that place is full of yellow hairs." The people there are all yellow-haired, blue-eyed, and with lush body hair, like monkeys, well, the kind that hasn't faded clean! I call this phenomenon atavism. They all eat raw meat, half-cooked and bloody, and the more they eat it, the happier they are! ”

"Ru Mao drinks blood, he is a savage!" Yan Chun was surprised, he didn't expect that there were still wild people in this world, the key was that this group of wild people had actually formed a country!

"That's right, Ru Mao drinks blood!" Sun Long affirmed, and then he continued: "Although in terms of food, they are no different from savages, but in other aspects, Zhengyang is more like savages than them!" ”

"What? No way! I Zhengyang is the country of China, the core of the world! Yan Chun did not approve of Sun Long's words, and even despised Sun Long's words to destroy his prestige.

Sun Long didn't care, the things he saw and encountered were not something that ordinary people like Yan Chun could imagine, and he didn't even imagine the possibility.

That's a myth, for them.

Sun Long lowered his head and smiled self-deprecatingly, and then stopped dwelling on this topic, Yan Chun's emotions quickly calmed down, and said sorry, the two drank and talked as before, but Yan Chun always felt that he and his senior brother suddenly had an extra layer of time, an invisible barrier.

Before parting, Sun Long seemed to think of something, and suddenly asked: "Where have all the disciples in the sect gone, and none of my junior disciples can find anyone." There is no one in the disciple hall either, have all the contemporary disciples gone down the mountain to practice? ”

Yan Chun's drunkenness was slightly upward, these things did not need to be hidden from the sect master's personal disciples, so he told Sun Long about the resolution of the Senate and some measures, Sun Long listened to it, smiled meaningfully, and said something that Yan Chun could not understand:

"My master has finally done something right."

A day later, Sun Long drove a carriage and slowly headed towards the west of Shanxi.

"Uncle Shi, is my speed okay?" Sun Long waved his horsewhip, but he whipped it towards the sky, making a snapping sound, and the horse in front heard the movement behind him, and his speed increased slightly.

Zhai Xuanjing, who closed his eyes in the carriage, did not react, Sun Long did not care, he knew that the master had already entered the meditation, although the former was old, but when it came to the body and bones, it was stronger than the average middle-aged person, and this bump naturally didn't matter, so he didn't bother to reply to him.

Sun Long smiled and continued to whip in the air, in a good mood.

Since he regained his memory, he has been in a good mood, and if he can invite his uncle out, then his next goal is estimated to be very smooth.

Martial arts all the way, strengthen the body, and the best of them have physical fitness beyond the mortal body. However, qi and blood can be strengthened through cultivation, but the god, one of the essence gods, will slowly decline with age, and it is inevitable that it will decline over time.

Therefore, a top master like Zhai Xuanjing, although his strength is strong, he can not make a move without making a move, and when he is old, he will lose a certain amount of 'god' every time he makes a shot, and the most direct result is to reduce his lifespan.

A few days later, Jiangxi Taiyuan Mansion, Luoshen Villa.

In addition to the major sect forces on the rivers and lakes, there are also eight surnames, eight forces with families as the inheritance unit, although there is no strong power of the major sects, but in terms of heritage, it is not much worse than those sects.

Among them, Luoshen Villa is not only a sect force, but also one of the eight surnames. The ancestor of Luoshen Mountain Villa once produced a female general, who made great achievements, and was known as the female god of war at that time, and the emperor personally gave the name of Luoshen.

The subsequent generations are in the form of a family, before the appearance of Emperor Wudi, Luoshen Villa is the strongest family in martial arts, Luoshen Villa is the best at using guns, personal force is very strong, and the relationship with the court is also very good, many of the children of the Dugu family of Luoshen Villa serve in the army.

Today's owner of Luoshen Villa, Dugu Shidao, and Zhengyang God of War, the first marshal Wu Guogong Zhu Guangxiao are close friends, and Luoshen Villa is a well-known existence whether it is in the rivers and lakes or in the court.

At noon that day, it was not too hot, and the carriage stopped under the shade of a tree a mile away from Roselle Villa.

Sun Long walked back from the direction of Roselle Villa with an embarrassed face, and before he could speak to the carriage, he heard Zhai Xuanjing in the carriage ask:

"Didn't you swear before you went that we would be invited into the village with the highest courtesy, why did you come back alone? Isn't it their highest level of courtesy, and it takes time to prepare? ”

If Sun Long didn't know that his master had a temperament and didn't mean to ridicule, otherwise he would have slammed his toes on the ground now.

Sun Long touched his nose embarrassedly, twitched and said: "That door dog didn't let me in because he looked down on people, and he couldn't see Dugu Shidao, so the so-called courtesy would not exist." ”

Zhai Xuanjing seemed to have a realization and asked, "Could it be that Dugu Shidao is also the same?" ”

Sun Long nodded outside the carriage, and didn't care that the people in the carriage couldn't see it.

But on the contrary, Zhai Xuanjing seemed to sense Sun Long's movements, and he was silent for a long time before he spoke: "Since you don't want to reveal your identity, it's useless to take the right path." ”

After Zhai Xuanjing guessed Sun Long's intentions, he understood that it was impossible for Sun Long to reveal his identity as a disciple of the Holy Sect, otherwise he would have been invited in just now. Although the actual boss of the current rivers and lakes is Emperor Martial City, it is the physical level, the spiritual level, how can a rising star like Emperor Martial City compare with the Holy Sect that has been inherited for more than three hundred years. The Holy Sect was already the leader of the rivers and lakes in the previous dynasty!

Sun Long asked curiously, "Uncle Shi, what do you mean?" ”

Zhai Xuanjing said in a deep voice: "Since Dugu Shidao is too, since you have a secret language, then you will definitely be able to move him!" If the right path doesn't work, you can just break in, as long as you see Dugu Shidao in person, all problems will be solved. ”

Sun Long snorted lightly, he actually had this idea in his heart, but in front of his uncle, he was not good at ignoring the rules, after all, for this uncle, although he had a good relationship since childhood, some old people would have some stubborn thoughts when they got old, and it would be good if they poked the scales of the uncle.

"Then Uncle Wait, I'll come when I go!"

There was no movement in the carriage, Sun Long showed his body technique, his Jianghu people gave the nickname of the walker, and the body kung fu was naturally top-notch, bypassing the periphery of Roselle Villa and directly breaking into the core, but no one had discovered it yet.

Roselle Villa occupies a huge area, and the disciples of Roselle Villa will give back to the villa if they get military exploits, because it is a family business, this land is more and more, resulting in hundreds of hectares of land here are the legal fiefs of Roselle Villa.

If you hold it in your hand and fry a wave of land, you will be able to build several projects! Sun Long muttered in his heart, the memories of 'recovery' in his mind made him feel like his memory was confused from time to time, and he would jump out of this and that strange thought.

Holding his breath and concentrating, clearing out the superfluous distractions, Sun Long lifted his internal force and marched all the way inward.

Half an hour later, Sun Long almost exhausted his internal strength, and with his cultivation in the Dacheng Realm, he was a little overwhelmed, and finally came to the retreat place of Dugu Shidao rumored by the outside world.

Roselle Pool

This is the birthplace of Roselle Villa, where the ancestral land of the goddess of war is located, and there is a small pond here, which was later renamed Roselle Pond to commemorate it.

Dugu Shidao is near this Luoshen Pool, Sun Long is very lucky, when he sees Luoshen Pool, he also sees the farmhouse yard by Luoshen Pool.

It should be there!

Sun Long went directly to the gate of the courtyard and knocked on the wooden door on the wooden fence outside the courtyard.

"Hello, is anyone home?"

...

"Hello, is anyone home, I'm going to come in?"

...

"Hello!"

Halfway through Sun Long's words, he suddenly realized that he turned around suddenly, and an old man in sackcloth was holding a fishing tackle and a bamboo basket hanging from his waist, looking at Sun Long indifferently.

The latter didn't speak, Sun Long didn't know what to say for a while, the other party appeared behind him quietly, and he only sensed it when the other party was close to his side within ten meters, so he was shocked in his heart.

At this time and now, there are people who can have this kind of cultivation, except for the owner of Luoshen Villa, Sun Long can't think of anyone else, so he respectfully bowed down: "I have seen the seniors, the younger saints, Sun Long!" ”

Hearing the words of the Holy Sect, there was a faint fluctuation in Dugu Shidao's eyes, and he asked in a flat tone, "What are you looking for me?" ”

Sun Long raised his head and looked at Dugu Shidao with blazing eyes, the ambition and excitement in his eyes could not be suppressed: "Junior, come and invite the seniors to come out of the mountain!" ”

Dugu Shidao looked at Sun Long indifferently.

The corners of Sun Long's mouth grinned, and he said the same thing that Zhai Xuanjing said on Tianyun Peak that day.

Dugu Shidao's face changed greatly.

A day later, Dugu Xuanqing, the great-great-grandson of Dugu Shidao, the leader of the young generation of today's Luoshen Villa, came to the Luoshen Pool, his face was pale, his face was full of sweat, he had searched all around the Luoshen Pool, but he did not find any trace of his grandfather, he came to find his grandfather to point out, but found this result that he could not accept.

An hour later, in the main courtyard of Luoshen Villa, Dugu Xuanqing ran wildly all the way, shouting all the way:

"Oh no, the grandfather is missing, it's not good, the grandfather has been abducted!" He was holding a blank piece of paper in his hand, which he had found on the grandfather's desk, and it was flying in the wind at this time, making a noise!

[Today is the boy's birthday, all the officials see this, give a blessing, don't want a lot of money blessings! ]

Today, I don't ask for recommendations or collections, you should take the initiative to give it, hahaha]