Ouyang looked at the old man in front of him, and said with some dissatisfaction: "You came to me at night, didn't you just want to pry the corner of the wall?" Hasn't the third child been driven by you to put ducks on the shelves as some holy son? ”

Dong Xuzi shook his head and said, "This is not the purpose of my visit, but this incident has always completely answered the questions in my heart. ”

Ouyang motioned for Dong Xuzi to continue.

Dong Xuzi looked at Ouyang and said: "When I was young, I didn't blow it as a Taoist master, but I was beaten by a bullshit genius of an era, but even when I was young, I still experienced a catastrophe in the cultivation world, except for the Nine Holy Lands, almost all the cultivation sects were destroyed, and countless living beings died. ”

"You mean, we're going to have a catastrophe in our time?" Ouyang thought of the words of the Tibetan fox and the fox, looked at the cave and asked.

Dong Xuzi didn't answer, just looked up at the moon, and as the two of them rose higher and higher, they got closer and closer to the moon.

The huge moon emitted a pale yellow soft light, and Dong Xuzi's whole person was trapped in the soft light, Dong Xuzi turned his back to the moonlight, and looked at Ouyang like an immortal and said, "That's your business, I'm old." But what I can do is probably to block something for you before you grow up, just like your ancestors did back then. ”

The voice of the cave is serene and soft, but it is as firm as that of an old lion who protects its cubs under its wings.

"Listening to you here at night, I might as well go home and sleep!" Ouyang looked at a pair of cave voids who were ready to die at any time, pursed his lips and whispered.

"Hahaha, people like to be sentimental when they're older, boy, time waits for no one, you have to plan early." Dong Xuzi put down the glass, picked up the wine glass and poured it into his mouth.

The fruity wine dripped down his beard, wetting the robe, and Dong Xuzi looked chic and uninhibited, completely devoid of the solemnity of the treasure of the Holy Land in the past.

With the blessing of fine wine, Dong Xuzi told Ouyang about the dispute between the demons and the Dao thousands of years ago.

In Dong Xuzi's bland words, a magnificent epic immortal battle slowly unfolded in front of Ouyang.

Everything weeps blood, and the bones are tens of thousands of miles.

The Great Monk fell like rain, in order to protect the seeds of his own sect behind him to survive in this troubled era.

Dong Xuzi's words were bland, and a few sentences told the great war of a thousand years ago plainly.

But it made Ouyang Ting's mood fluctuate.

"Dao Ke Dao, very Dao," Dong Xuzi muttered to himself, suddenly a little angry, but the next moment he became relieved.

Dong Xuzi turned his head to look at Ouyang and said with a smile: "Don't you always say that my preaching is not interesting at all?" Today I'm here to teach you a different lesson! ”

Ouyang looked at the Qingyun Sect in front of him, who was rated as a decathlon by the system, and at this moment, it seemed that heaven and earth were circulating in his eyes.

Dong Xuzi shook his head and said, "Dao Ke Dao, very Dao,"

It's still the beginning of the old-fashioned trickery, but Dong Xuzi turned his head and looked at the moon with blazing eyes and shouted:

"The way of the dam, the way of the, the way of the!"

The sound is like a big bell, shaking the heavens and the earth!

Dong Xuzi raised the floating dust in his hand, and the floating dust instantly straightened like a long sword, and jumped lightly, Dong Xuzi flew towards the sky, and the floating dust in his hand swung forward.

Like a splash of ink, the sword qi lit up at the tip of the floating dust.

The Endless Sword Qi seemed to cut through the heavens and the earth, lighting up a huge white long line.

This Qingyun Sect, who was rated as a decathlon by the system and had the posture of an immortal, seemed to have an ordinary blow, almost turning over the heavens and the earth, and the rolling sword qi was churning in the depths of the sky.

And the target of the sword qi is the huge moon in front of him!

In the sky above the small mountain peak of Qingyun Sect, a sword qi that ran through the east and west suddenly lit up, like a silver line towards the moon.

Under this sword aura, the huge moon vaguely seemed to be split into two halves!

The huge full moon is vaguely divided into two halves!

What a great power this is!

But in the next moment, the moon returned to normal, as if nothing had happened, but just as the moon was split into two halves, a wave of smoke was set off from the middle of the two halves!

Something hidden by heaven and earth emerged from the middle!

Under the vast sword qi, the Dao rhyme flowed, and the sword rhyme spread throughout the Qingyun Sect.

All the Qingyun Sect sword cultivators felt something in their hearts at the same time at this moment, and they all looked up at the sky.

At this moment, the sky seemed to open like a door to the sword, and countless kendo insights fell from the sky, and the previously unknown and incomprehensible swordsmanship suddenly opened up in my mind.

The sword cultivators of the Qingyun Sect saluted to the sky one after another, this is someone preaching their own way, using their bodies as a pen to preach the way of the world's swords.

Everyone hurried to enter the cultivation, and at this time tonight, the cultivation speed would be increased by several times compared to the usual cultivation speed.

And for sword cultivation, it is not even possible to encounter such an opportunity in a lifetime!

Bai Feiyu and Leng Qingsong opened their eyes at the same time.

Bai Feiyu, dressed in white, flew up to the branches, stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the countless sword rhymes in front of him, even as an ancient sword immortal, he couldn't help but smack his tongue a little.

Now in the world, he has cultivated the way of the sword to this point, and he is not even inferior to himself in his previous life?!!

And he actually used his own sword intent to open up the true intent of the sword path that was hidden by heaven and earth?

The monks of this era are even crazier than the immortals who revered heaven and earth in ancient times?

Leng Qingsong, who was dressed in black, stood with his sword in his arms, looking at the countless sword rhymes in the sky, although he understood that his current self was like an ant compared to the vast sword intent in front of him, but his eyes were full of war intent!

One day, I can do the same!

Wrong!

It's stronger than that!

The two of them also bowed slightly towards the sky.

Tonight, there is a big sword cultivator who uses himself as a pen to connect the gate of heaven and earth sword, preach sword path for them, and be a teacher.

Even if the two of them use such a vast sword rhyme to hone their sword intent, they will get huge benefits, so they should salute.

Dong Xuzi was also a little tired, jumped on the futon, raised his head and took another sip of wine, raised his hand, and pointed to the sky in the distance.

The direction of the finger is a flickering star!

The stars fell from the sky and landed in the hands of the Cave Void.

Dong Xuzi waved the star in his hand at Ouyang and threw it to Ouyang like a stone.

Ouyang carefully caught the star, and before he could see what it was, the star disappeared into his hand.

As if drunk, Dong Xuzi lay on the futon and muttered to himself dreamingly.

Ouyang also sat upright, bending down towards Dong Xuzi and saluting.

The hole at this moment is not the bad old man who usually makes him feel upset.

Because tonight,

There are immortals,

Chop the moon, pick the stars!