The golden leaves of the golden tree withered and scattered in late autumn, leaving only the bare branches with teeth and claws.

Sui Kurong sat cross-legged, like a wooden man, and like a sculpture, he didn't move at all, bearing the impact of a thunderous sound in the sky from Zong Changkong, and his heart was shaken for a while. After cleaning up his mood, he spit out three words in a condensed voice: "Take care of it!"

Zong Changkong, who was located somewhere in the Endless Void, trembled slightly in an instant, and a pair of sharp eyes suddenly opened: "Sui Kurong, what do you mean!"

"Zong Changkong, you have instructed Gu Xi Gu Ancestor, and you have also instructed me. I am able to have the cultivation I have today, thanks to your guidance. Sui Kurong said indifferently: "I owe you a favor, Gu Laozu also owes it, the prosperity and growth of our Mingxin Sect can also be regarded as a favor from you." ”

Sui Kurong knew that Lu Dao was not wrong, the growth of the Mingxin Sect for thousands of years had a lot to do with Gu Xixi and the two great powerhouses before and after him.

The relationship between Gu Xixi and Zong Changkong is complicated, and even Sui Kurong doesn't know what's going on, let alone outsiders can speculate and evaluate. Sui Kurong can have today, and he simply had the favor of caring for regrets and the guidance of Zong Changkong.

Zong Changkong straightened his body, like a sword piercing the sky, listening to these words from the distant void with an expressionless face.

The earth is snow-white in winter, but the sky is gray, Sui Kurong looked into the distance, "You are a senior, I am a junior, when you are a strong man, I pity that my ancestor is nothing, I am not even born." Now thousands of years have passed, I have become a doom realm, and you are still a doom realm. Where are you, where is Old Ancestor Gu. ”

"It's not your time anymore, and there aren't many people left who you are familiar with. Let's go, go where you need to go, why bother with some past. ”

Snowflakes fall on the branches, gradually covering the branches with a layer of snow. It seems that those withering, those withering and desolation have been hidden under the pure white snow.

Zong Changkong squinted slightly, and after a long time, a ray of deep light burst out: "Xingtian Sect is finished?"

Zong Changkong pondered slightly and guessed the truth, a sect as powerful as the Mingxin Sect dealt with a Xingtian Sect nested in the Beihai Desolate Realm. It's easy. He even guessed that the Mingxin Sect had already found Xingtian Sect, but he was afraid that the clues would be broken, so he left Xingtian Sect to keep an eye on them secretly for the time being, so that it would be easier to trace the clues.

Until the clues are found, or the clues cannot be found, and they are impatient, that is, when the catastrophe of the Heavenly Sect comes.

"Xingtian Sect is finished!"

At the other end of the boundless vacuum lock, Zong Changkong straightened his body. There was an indescribable sense of oppression, and he laughed loudly: "You didn't get that thing, hahaha." You've tried to get it by any means, but you still haven't got it, hahaha......"

His laughter was full of joy, and he was obviously very happy about it: "Who interfered with the Jade Void Sect and the Jade Jing Sect?"

Under the golden tree, Sui Kurong's eyes changed several times, recalling the past when he was deceived by Fu Chong's ninth-order flying magic weapon. A wisp of frustration welled up: "No one intervened, the Xingtian Sect activated the main force of the hidden vein and fled." ”

No one intervened? Zong Changkong was stunned. It is impossible to rush to the throat with three words. It has nothing to do with trust, he knows very well that Xingtian Sect has lived for many years, and when he was there, it was the heyday of Xingtian Sect.

After he broke out, Xingtian Sect was completely unable to expand, and tended to be conservative and could only stick to interests. I lost the courage and confidence to open up, and since then I have gone downhill.

A sect that has been going downhill, lacking foundation, has not collapsed after thousands of years. There is still enough strength to escape from the hands of the Mingxin Sect, not to mention the sect Changkong. Giving anyone a denomination would definitely not believe it.

In fact, the frustration of the Mingxin Sect has indeed become a laughing stock over the years.

Could there be any tricks? When Zong Changkong was secretly speculating about the reason and details, Sui Kurong said something lightly, which shocked his heart suddenly: "We have already found out the whereabouts of the remnants of the Heavenly Sect, but the whereabouts of the things are unknown, and we plan to wait for them to arrive before we do it." ”

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth suddenly quieted down, and only the sky was full of flocculents.

The sky was overcast, and he was overwhelmed, Sui Kurong knew that Dao Sect Changkong was a person who missed the past, but he didn't know if Dao Dao, Zong Changkong still cared about Xingtian Sect now. He doesn't know the way, maybe he pities the old ancestor and knows the way.

For a long time, so long that Sui Kurong thought that Zong Changkong was not going to speak anymore, and then suddenly something sounded, and his tone was full of categorical affirmation: "You are afraid!"

Sui Kurong said calmly: "Zong Changkong, I gave you advice because I read the feelings of previous years. Now that the Three Thousand Desolate Realms are surging, this time is different from previous years, and there is no place for you to stay. You might as well go back early and go where you need to go......"

Before he finished speaking, Zong Changkong interrupted it with wild laughter, and the laughter was almost like thunder, deafening: "Why don't you go back? Don't talk nonsense, if I refuse to return, what!"

Sui Kurong's eyes did not have a trace of waves, and he said lightly: "If you can't go, then I can only send you to death!" A dead word was spit out gently, but it was like a thunderbolt, bringing a gust of wind. Patches of flying snow swirled across the sky, and a fiery killing force even melted it away.

The corners of Zong Changkong's mouth curled up in a sloppy manner: "I'll wait for you to die!"

With these words, the two sides had nothing to say, and completely cut off other ways and roads. For Zong Changkong, what he wants, he will personally ascend to the Mingxin Sect and get it back!

For Sui Kurong, this was the last effort, not for the love he said, but because he knew how much he needed to pay to kill Zong Changkong. He opened his mouth slightly, and a faint sentence was shocked in the ears of Jin Hongxue, who was sent to the main peak:

"This meeting of the Hundred Miles Cave Mansion will kill the sect and kill the sky!"

............

There were quite a few people in a huge field, and they surrounded the field. Everyone around them looked different, discussing in a low voice, either brisk, or dignified, perhaps frivolous, perhaps serious.

It's hard for others to say, the Fu family is very concerned about some of the selections held by their own family. In this martial arts test, what he said was to choose some guards for the family and business, but in fact, whether it was hostile, friendly or neutral, they all felt that the Fu family was going to make a big move.

Some people come to see the excitement, some people are purely curious, and some people sincerely want to participate. Of course, there may be someone who is here to be a spy and spy on the situation.

Let's be honest. Many people are coming for the Fu family's thriving momentum. At this time, the Fu family, just like the power of Dongwu, had a good momentum and a large number of opportunities, and quickly became the target of many people's optimism and willingness to work.

In fact. There are also many people who come because they are optimistic about Fu Yongning.

There was admiration from the crowd: "Look, that young man in brocade clothes is Fu Yongning." Tsk, it's really better to be famous than to meet, sit flat and steady, and look like a dragon and phoenix among people. ”

Some of the people wondered, "Is this Fu Yongning famous?" ”

"You haven't heard of it, it's because you're lonely. He was one of the most famous young powerhouses in the local area more than twenty years ago, and it is said that at that time, he was in the middle and late stages of the True Realm, and he was amazing. It is in these years that a new generation of young and strong men has emerged again. He gradually faded out of everyone's field of vision. ”

As people say, Fu Yongning is a martial arts genius of the generation more than 20 years ago. Even if he is silent, even if the rise of a new generation covers up his brilliance, it is not that he has no strength, but that his fame has faded.

Fame, for the young monks who have emerged from generation to generation, is only twenty years of leading the way.

Fu Yongning looked at the frequent sweep of his gaze, satisfied and helpless. Someone with a heart inquired carefully. You can know that he is in the Spirit Wandering Realm, and this cultivation means that he instantly throws the local youth generation out of distance. It means that as long as there are no accidents, it should be natural for him to become a god in the future.

At that time, the momentum of the Fu family will definitely be better than it is now.

People were thinking about the pros and cons in their stomachs, and they came out one after another to demonstrate the cultivation realm and so on, and then they rushed into an airtight temporary house to test the rest. There is a small barrier protection, which is enough to ensure security and not leak secrets.

Fu Yongning, who has become a mascot and signboard, is secretly cool and very unhappy. The mood is tangled. At this time, a guard who came in a hurry came over and whispered a few words in front of everyone, Fu Yongning immediately explained to his parents with joy, and immediately rushed home excitedly.

When Fu Yongning rushed into the small hall like a whirlwind, a handsome young man in a green shirt was leisurely looking at the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall. Fu Yongning smiled and stepped forward: "Brother Weiran, you can be regarded as coming to see me, I have been looking forward to it for almost a year, brother." ”

Seeing Fu Yongning's elation from the bottom of his heart, Tan Weiran's heart was slightly hot, and he was indescribably moved. While thinking that this friend was too worthwhile, he smiled and punched him: "What do you want me to do, I'm not a girl." I happened to be passing by, so I'm here to see if you're out of drink. ”

"There are many girls, but good friends are rare. Fu Yongning smiled, dragging the conversation: "Let's go, don't talk nonsense, I've been suffocated these days, let's go and learn." ”

The last time the Winged Tiger rode it, I still talked about it and helped shoot it. and did not hesitate to risk his life to give him cover, otherwise he might not be able to get the Winged Tiger Riding Technique, and even if he got it, he might not be able to take it home safely.

For Fu Yongning, the most important factor in treating Tan Weiran as a friend is by no means the above, but the like-mindedness and mutual pleasing to each other. As soon as the two remembered that when they met for the first time, they were both drunk and forgot about themselves, and they couldn't help but look at each other and laugh happily.

When Fu Yongning poured out the bitter water in his stomach that had been used as a mascot and recruitment signboard these days, he looked like an aunt, so that Tan Weiran couldn't help but squirt out tea and laugh from ear to ear, he didn't expect the future overlord to have such a side, and he sighed in his heart.

No matter how much Fu Yongning will do in the future, he is very young after all.

Thinking like this, his eyes swept over a man with a strong temperament among the people in the Fu family, and Tan Weiran's eyes shrank slightly!

Mu Jiubian is really here, and there are ghosts!

That's it, Fu Yongning treats me with sincerity, why don't I treat him with sincerity.

Tan Weiran exhaled slightly, and said in a condensed voice: "The short-dressed man over there, I know, is Mu Yun from Xia Changguo. ”

Fu Yongning looked surprised and was about to ask a question, but Tan Weiran said lightly: "Brother Yongning, whether you believe my next words or not, just listen and write down the ......" (to be continued......)