299. The old mountain and the old village have become old immortals
The ethereal sea of clouds obscured the verdant mountains in the distance, and the scorching heat accompanied the clouds of last night.
The weather was much cooler, and the buriest trees in the mountains were shivering.
Under the tree, the delicate flowers are greedy for its warmth towards the warm sun, and the lace grass clings to the skirt of Yiren's fiery red color, not feeling the cold.
The purple rhyme that illuminated the clouds and mist of Suo Mountain gradually converged, Nan Nuo opened his eyes, sighed at Hao Richang in the distance, and lay down backwards, the blue sky was like a wash, and his mood was difficult to be beautiful.
The sound of footsteps behind him was near, and Minami had a straight face, out of place with all the beauty around him.
At this moment, Nan Nuo couldn't help but feel a little realization, maybe the demon should be like this.
Regardless of everything, all living beings have and only one choice, and that is obedience, and disobedience is disobedience, and all disobedience is fault, and all faults should be annihilated.
"Got it?"
"Got it!"
The father asked the daughter to answer, the wind rose, and the four poles of the belt were all strong flags, Nanli sat down beside his daughter, satisfied with his daughter's answer, and continued to ask: "Talk about it, be bold." ”
Nan Nuo nodded obediently, sat up slowly, let the green silk on his shoulders, stared at the very distant direction, Sakura's lips opened lightly, and his voice was firm, but it made Nan Li frown.
"My strength is still not enough, if I am the top, then the old man will never dare to talk nonsense at me! If I am the top, which of those bewitching and glamorous sluts would dare to look at Luoyang more?"
"No, these have nothing to do with you, it's Luoyang that is wrong, if it's really the sun, it should have the appearance of the sun, it can't just exude warmth, but also be dazzling enough!"
Nan Li shook his head, looking at Kunlun's situation through the overlapping space, Nan Nuo may not be able to see it, but Nan Li knows that Kunlun is a bureau, a bureau that connects the past and the next, and is related to the future of the world.
"That's right, the thief is not beaten, I have to teach him a good lesson!"
Nan Nuo narrowed his eyes, rolled his eyes slyly, followed his father's meaning, and waited for the "yes" blurted out under the carelessness.
Now is different from the past, although Luoyang helped Nannuo resist everything, but now Luoyang can't protect Nannuo, it's a matter of life and death, whether it's the demon king or his father, how can he be confused?
"No, Nuonuo, you remember my words, if you don't go to the world after me nodding, I will immediately urge the Four Extremes Heavenly Banner to kill Luoyang, I would rather you hate me than regret it!"
"Got it, I'm not going, but...... Can my father help Luoyang appropriately?"
Nan Nuo smiled obediently, and without waiting for Nan to leave his heart, he said such a sentence, raising his little head slightly, and his apricot eyes blinked, like a star in the night sky.
Few fathers can refuse their daughters, and Nanli is no exception, nodding seriously and looking at the world again.
The rolling red dust is bottomless, and the seven emotions and six desires cover the eyes.
The world is very big, and the big one can accommodate a sword like Luoyang, and it can also confuse the eyes of the Demon Emperor.
"He's in a secret place, I'll tell my father when he comes out. ”
Nanno whispered, her eyes looking around, and it was obvious that she was afraid that the wall would have ears.
"Okay, I'll keep an eye on the world. ”
Nan Li, who Nan Nuo cared about, didn't care, strode towards the mountain, climbed to the top of the mountain step by step, sat down cross-legged, and constantly refined the four poles of the Heavenly Flag, taking precautions.
No one knows why the catastrophe is not known, but there is nothing wrong with being cautious.
The magic flag was waving in the wind, Nan Nuo put his heart down, closed his eyes, carefully sensed Luoyang's movements, held his hands in front of his chest, and said as if praying: "Be careful, I'm waiting for you to marry me......"
Thousands of miles away, the two short swords slashed together, Luoyang lost his mind slightly, one of them disintegrated and shattered, turning into a streamer and disappearing into the void.
"Concentrate!"
Old man Cao said coldly, got up and knocked heavily on Luoyang's head, and the painful young man grinned for a while.
"Go on!"
Luoyang pinched the finger of the sword, put aside all his worries about Nannuo, moved his fingers lightly, and the short sword that rose again flashed, and shook a sword towards the blade of the short sword controlled by Old Man Cao, and slashed towards the hilt of the sword in a deflected direction.
"Avoid its edge, the sword goes sideways, it's very good, but unfortunately, it's too slow!"
Old man Cao looked at Luoyang, gestured casually, and the short sword swirled lightly in the air, perfectly slashing at Luoyang's short sword after Luoyang's sneak attack. Fire extinguished
The sword broke, and a plain white streamer fell, and the sky dissipated into the air.
"Come again!"
Luoyang roared angrily, his mind moved, and the sword intent of the hidden sword was adjusted by three points, and the speed of the hovering short sword was much faster.
The streamers are staggered, Luoyang's sword is very fast, but the old man's sword is faster, the double sword misses, and Luoyang's short sword is stabbed into a streamer again before it turns around.
"Come again!"
Luoyang was unconvinced, and moved again.
Thousands of miles away, the dilapidated old village is bathed in the long-lost sunshine, the majestic rooster walks through the courtyard gate, the old goat crows softly, and the cloudy eyes look towards the poor mountain not far away, and step on the only winding path up the mountain.
There are people on the mountain, who can swallow the sun and collect air, but they refuse to call themselves immortals.
The old man guarded the village, and there were many apprentices in the past, some of them died, some of them were gone, and in the end only two, a man and a woman, had left not long ago, and never returned, and since then, the old man seemed to be older, but his smile did grow.
Several streamers flashed, and the sheep cried at the top of the mountain several times in succession, and returned to the village with tears in their eyes.
The streamer did not stay in the village, and fell straight into the mountains, Wei Wuru walked into the small courtyard with a group of masters, the old man sitting on the threshold raised his head, grinned, and showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, the vicissitudes of the ravines looked a little deeper, if there was sweat to flow down, I am afraid that I would have to linger in some ravines for a long time.
"Canghe Daoyou, I see that your lifespan is approaching, but you are only one foot away from breaking through the realm, although your sect is in decline, it must not be difficult to get a Tongxuan Pill through exchange, right?"
Wei Wuru stepped forward, sat next to the old man, followed the old man's line of sight, and gradually hooked the corners of his lips, yes, that direction is Kunlun Mountain, as a teacher is like a father, how can a disciple not worry about traveling far away?
The old man looked at Wei Wuru, this was an existence he had to look up to, but that was in the past, there were two periods when people were fearless, one was when they were young and ignorant, and the other was after the vicissitudes of life.
The old man didn't know what this person was looking for him to do, he knew that his life was approaching, and he didn't want to leave trouble for his disciple, so he asked softly: "The old man can't live today, if you have anything to do, just tell me, time is short, and I can't delay." ”
Wei Wuru looked at Kunlun Mountain, was silent for a while, and said: "Luoyang betrayed Kunlun Mountain, constantly attacked and killed our disciples, please write a letter to the disciple, and ask her to help me find out Luoyang, Kuang Tianxia, and Zhenghaoran." ”
The old man was silent, looked at the direction of Kunlun, shook his head firmly, and said, "I once gave a lot of Tongxuan Pills to that girl......
Wei Wuru raised his eyebrows slightly, and was about to speak when he heard the old man continue: "Liu Yan's girl is simple-minded, Kunlun is a big sect, I don't know what chance she had, whose sword she inherited, it doesn't matter, I can't help her much, I can't make trouble for him anymore!"
The old man's voice was very firm, Wei Wuru couldn't help but clench his fists, his eyebrows turned into a wry smile in anger, and he tilted his head to look, the old man beside him had already dissipated his soul, and his soul was reincarnated, leaving nothing but an empty dilapidated sect.
Confucian tilted his head to look at the books in the mountain house, his eyes lit up, and he strode into the house, carefully looked at the old man's handwriting, chuckled and spread out the letter paper, lifted the pen and ink, sketched the handwriting, and chuckled and handed over the Taoist scriptures and letters copied by the old Tao to Wei Wuru.
"Senior, how is this handwriting, may it be fake?"
Wei Wuru took the letter from the Taoist scriptures, compared it carefully, laughed excitedly, sealed the letter, and said to his disciples: "Go, give a full price, and find a villager to go to Kunlun to deliver the letter!"
"Obey the boss's orders!"
The disciple took the letter with both hands, carefully put it away, and then walked towards the village, turned back after a while, saluted Wei Wuru seriously, and said: "Teach the master, in order to prevent accidents and take a long time, I personally sent Li Si into the immortal boat, and left him a few talismans and wind talismans. ”
Wei Wuru nodded with satisfaction, looked at the disciple's qualifications, and said, "Don't call it the master, call it the master." ”
"Thank you, Master, for your great kindness!"
The disciple bowed his head and kowtowed, Wei Wuru chuckled, his thoughts changed, and he took a group of masters to move thousands of miles and appeared at the place agreed with Liu Yan.
The shadow of the tree moved slightly, and Suo Chengyan bowed to Wei Wuru and said, "It's almost time, please cast a spell in charge." ”
Hearing this, Wei Wuru opened his eyes, raised his hand and counted for a moment, looked at Suo Chengyan, and said loudly: "What should be done and what should not be done, can you remember clearly?"
"Clear!"
Suo Chengyan bowed his hand again, still appeared outside Kunlun Mountain, shook his head with a chuckle, turned into a floater, and quietly flew towards the mountain, breaking the boundary and transmitting the sound, "The plan is smooth, I have entered the Kunlun Mountain Realm." ”
The sloppy Taoist chuckled and fell down the grass balls and stones, examined the current situation, thought slightly, raised the corners of his mouth proudly, and said: "Try to recruit first, Liu Yan can become a child of Kunlun must have her uniqueness, we might as well understand what this uniqueness is, it is best to make her our pawn, there are good and bad things in the thousand-year-old mountain closure, Kunlun is indeed defeated because of this, and our control over Kunlun is limited......"
The floaters landed on the branches, took on a human form, nodded, and turned into squirrels as they talked, staring at the empty mountains.
"Understood, but I think it's difficult for her to be our pawn, with Qi Tianxiang and Luoyang, you can know what kind of master and what kind of disciple, although Liu Yan's master is down, he is iron-clad, and Liu Yan must be a dead brain. ”
"Then kill her!"
The cold voice echoed in Suo Chengyan's ears, a cloud fell from the mountain, and Liu Yan carried the fairy sword on his back, nervously going down the mountain, walking in a hurry, not caring about the surrounding environment at all.