"Are they walking together?"

Gu Feng's eyes flashed, and he said without hesitation, "Let's go, let's chase down and have a look!"

"Okay! This Demon Emperor hasn't seen that Sword God guy for a long time, it's time to meet. ”

The nine-colored divine deer agreed very happily this time, and along the martial arts aura left by the Ye shopkeeper, he and Gu Feng went on the road again and chased after them together.

......

Mass Grave Mountain.

A small mountain peak in the ancient town of Yunhai, there are many white bones buried under the peak, and every full moon night, there will be bursts of terrible roars, resounding in all directions.

Although this mass burial mountain is inconspicuous, it is famous throughout Yunhai Ancient Town.

At this moment, on the mass burial mountain, where not many warriors dared to come, there were three figures standing, which was quite conspicuous.

The young man with the upper body, with thick red hair and a shawl hanging down his waist, was burly and tall, but his hands were locked by long pitch-black iron chains, and he carried a crystal coffin on his shoulders and a broadsword on his back.

It is the non-crying sword god who has been rumored to have been boiling and destroyed the Liuyun Sect with a sword recently, in the wind!

Beside the sword god who didn't cry, he was dressed in a Taoist robe, moving in the wind, exuding the charm of the fairy wind and bones.

There is also a little girl Bitong who is wearing a pink dress, two small pigtails, and big black eyes flashing.

The three of them stood side by side on the mass grave mountain, looking into the distance, and were silent for a long time.

It wasn't until a faint sigh came out that the peace on the mountain of mass graves was broken, "Say, what do you want to do with me this time." ”

Shopkeeper Ye stretched out his hand and gently stroked the little head of Bitong, who raised his head and blinked his big eyes but showed a confused look, and his voice was calm, as if he had expected the purpose of not crying the sword god's visit.

"Count her in!"

Don't cry The sword god's voice was sonorous and powerful, and his eyes, which were originally dim, suddenly lit up with a glimmer of brilliance, looked straight ahead, and said slowly, "When will she wake up?"

Shopkeeper Ye still gently stroked Bitong's little head, pondered for a while, and asked, "This is what you asked me for this time?"

"Yes. Don't cry The sword god nodded, concise and straightforward.

"You have one last chance left, don't you want to ask some other questions?" Shopkeeper Ye opened his mouth and sighed lightly, "For her, every chance you have determines whether she can wake up or not......

"I'm sure she'll wake up!"

The Sword God suddenly interrupted, his tone was unmistakable, revealing a strong confidence, "I just want to know when she will wake up." ”

Shopkeeper Ye's hand paused slightly, stopped, and then showed a meaningful smile on that face that had been through vicissitudes, "How many fragments of her true soul have you collected? Can you still find her memory chips? You have been obsessed with her for a hundred years, have you ever thought that you tried your best to make amends, but she will never wake up again......"

"Impossible!"

Don't cry Sword Divine Wind snorted violently, his eyes glowed scarlet, he gasped, and roared, "She will definitely wake up, just tell me when she will wake up." ”

"Without a chance, she couldn't have woken up. Shopkeeper Ye sighed lightly.

"A glimmer of chance?"

In the wind, his eyes suddenly burst out with two rays of light, muttered twice, and without saying a word, he carried the crystal coffin and turned around and left.

"Where are you going?" shopkeeper Ye looked ahead and said in a calm voice.

"Don't wait for me, go find that opportunity. ”

"You don't have to go. ”

Shopkeeper Ye lowered his head, looked at the innocent smile on Bitong's childlike face, and a smile also appeared on the old face, and said lightly, "That glimmer of opportunity is behind you, take advantage of it." ”

Immediately, two voices came out, and the figures of the shopkeeper Ye and the little girl Bitong disappeared in an instant, disappearing out of thin air, and they didn't know where they were going.

"Right behind you?"

In the wind, which stopped suddenly, he didn't look at the Ye shopkeeper and Bitong who were leaving behind him, raised his head, revealing a rough and uninhibited mature face, but there was a faint bit of vicissitudes.

Then the wind turned around, walked back to the position where he was standing just now, his right shoulder shook, and the crystal coffin flew up flat, falling steadily to the ground, without making any sound, and the movements were light and soft, for fear of disturbing the people sleeping in the coffin.

Then he untied the broadsword from his back, inserted it into the stone ground beside him in the wind, and sat down on the mass grave mountain, waiting for the arrival of a glimmer of opportunity.

The remnant sun is like blood, shining on the face and body in the wind, and it seems to have a little more warmth.

In the wind, he sat like this, holding a sword in one hand to support the ground, and gently stroking the crystal coffin with the other hand, just like a lover/person's hand caressing the face of the sleeping beauty, and time seemed to stand still.

I don't know how long it took, but when Gu Feng and the Nine-Colored Divine Deer, who had been chasing all the way, arrived at this mass burial mountain, they happened to see this quiet and poignant scene.

"Don't cry sword gods?"

Gu Feng was surprised, he didn't expect to really meet the Sword God who didn't cry, and then looked around, but he didn't see the figure of Shopkeeper Ye, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled, "Hey, where is Shopkeeper Ye?"

"Don't cry Sword God, long time no see. ”

The little boy incarnated by the nine-colored divine deer, without the slightest scruples, swaggered up to the mass burial mountain, and sat down next to the broadsword of the sword god who did not cry, watched the sunset from afar, and muttered, "I thought you would be martyred, but I didn't expect you to be alive, it's really disappointing to me." ”

"The position of the Demon Emperor was taken away, and I thought you would die, but I didn't expect you to survive so far. ”

Feng Li was still sitting, and he didn't get up, but he glanced at the nine-colored divine deer and replied lightly.

"Hahahaha. ”

The nine-colored divine deer laughed instead of being angry, as if he had met an old friend who had not seen him for many years, stretched out a fat little hand, put it on the shoulder of the sword god who did not cry, and laughed loudly, "This demon emperor is wise and foolish, and he tastes courage on his back, and he also expected that you would be born to help me." How about accompanying me to do another big ticket?"

Hearing this, the face that had always been serious in the wind actually loosened, and then a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he remembered what he did with the nine-colored deer back then.

But the moment he saw the crystal coffin out of the corner of his eye, the smile on his lips in the wind instantly converged, turned into a touch of calm, shook his head and said, "Let's talk about it when she wakes up." ”

"She?"

Only then did the nine-colored divine deer set his eyes on the crystal coffin next to the left hand of the Sword God, obviously knowing some of the past things in the wind, patted the shoulder in the wind, and sighed, "What is missing, can I help?"

"There is only a glimmer of opportunity!" "The eyes in the wind are bright.

"A glimmer of chance?"

The Nine-Colored Divine Deer was puzzled, and then frowned, "This kid and I chased you all the way, and when we found out here, Old Man Ye's martial arts aura disappeared, could it be that you were just together?"

"Not bad. ”

"Did he tell you that there was only a glimmer of chance?" the nine-colored deer continued to ask.

Feng Li nodded, suddenly spoke, and asked Gu Feng, "Shopkeeper Ye has left, what are you looking for him?"

"I want to thank the shopkeeper Ye for the gift of Ye. Gu Feng stepped forward and said with a slight smile.

"The grace of the leaves?" the wind wondered.

"Sword God, didn't Old Man Ye tell you that he gave this kid the opportunity to enter the Tongtian Divine Tree?" interrupted the nine-colored divine deer on the side and explained, "Don't underestimate this guy, even I can't see through the secrets on his body." ”

"Oh?" said the wind, with a solemn look on his face.

Feng Li naturally knew the true combat power of the Nine-Colored Divine Deer, although it was sealed, but looking at the entire Xiling Prison, and even the Fengluo Continent, there were very few things that could make him unable to see through.

And now, in a little guy who doesn't seem to have any origin, he let the nine-colored deer say such words?

This naturally made Feng Li a little interested in Gu Feng.

But only somewhat.

"The most important thing is that this kid has the charm of the avenue. The nine-colored deer suddenly added.

Immediately, Feng Li turned his head suddenly, staring at the childlike face of the nine-colored divine deer, his eyes were surging, as if he had thought of something, and roared, "The rhyme of the avenue, the rhyme of the Dao?

"Of course it's true, otherwise how could I be willing to follow this kid out of my dignified generation of demon emperors?" The nine-colored divine deer said quite proudly, "Hehe, that's Dao Yun, if you can get it, then ......"

Fengli, who didn't have the heart to listen to what the nine-colored divine deer said in the end, stretched out a hand, slapped it to the ground, jumped up, picked up the broadsword with his hand, took it behind him, and immediately turned to look at Gu Feng.

A formidable and powerful momentum swept out of the wind, shaking the air in all directions, making a buzzing sound.

"Seniors. ”

Although Gu Feng's heart palpitated at the powerful oppression exuded by the Sword God who did not cry, he did not forget the basic etiquette, and smiled in the wind, "I saw you once. ”

After a pause in his voice, Gu Feng explained, "At the auction meeting in Yanyi City. ”

Fengli was still staring at Gu Feng, and he had some praise for Gu Feng's attitude of not being humble or arrogant.

If you change to an ordinary warrior or fighter, I am afraid that after hearing the name of the sword god, I will be so frightened that I can't say a word, let alone maintain such a calm look.

"You're good. ”

After staring at Gu Feng for a long time, Fengli finally broke the silence and said slowly.

But just as Gu Feng was about to say something, the wind spoke out again, and said with some pride, "It's just that the sword is not used like this." ”

Gu Feng's pupils shrank suddenly!

That's not how the sword is used?

What does this phrase mean?

Don't......

An incredible thought suddenly appeared in Gu Feng's mind.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Feng's entire body trembled a little.

This is also the first time that Gu Feng has been so out of shape.

And in the trembling of his body, Gu Feng took a deep breath, suppressed the many shocks in his heart, hugged his fists at the non-crying sword god, bowed from afar, but did not speak.

"You're really nice. ”

The corners of Fengli's mouth hooked up an imperceptible arc, looked at Gu Feng, and said in a flat voice, "It's just that you promise me one thing first, and then I'll teach you how to use the sword......"

"I agreed. ”

Gu Feng raised his head suddenly, looked at the Sword God who didn't cry, and with a heartfelt smile on his face, he interrupted directly.