Walking through the mottled and glorious winding paths, cutting off the withered yellow wattle vines woven and entwined in one place, approaching the cliff, the 100-foot deep quiet basin naturally comes into view.

If you hadn't been here, I'm afraid few people would have known that this place was once a continuous green mountain, with clear streams and deer shadows hidden in the forest.

It was a beautiful place, and it was here that she, the god who called herself an older sister, had fallen, overwhelmed by the power that had changed the terrain, and nothing was left behind, including her godhead.

Ay!

Luoyang retracted his gaze wandering in the deep pit, looked up at the sky she had stepped on, let out a lament, and then shook his head with a wry smile, summoned the ghost face of Yama to wear on his face, coughed lightly, and the six case Gong Cao escaped from the shadow and knelt in a row behind Luoyang.

"Is the Son of Heaven dead or alive?"

"Whether it is a human being or a god, as long as he is alive, he will have luck, and if the luck of the Son of Heaven is extinguished, he will definitely die!"

The last hope in Luoyang's heart disappeared, staring at the pit and being silent for a long time, and asked out loud, "Do you know how she died?"

"The secret mantra spirit talisman will be wiped out with Loulan's Brahma Leaf and other human evil cultivators. ”

"The Secret Spell Talisman, who gave the Secret Spell Talisman?"

"I don't know? The only way to find this matter in the world is the empty mirror of the Thousand Machine Pavilion, this mirror comes from the treasure of the Six Realms, the petrification of thousands of years is unknown, and a clear can know the right and wrong of a thousand years, and there is no secret in the mirror. ”

The thin Gong Cao led by him lowered his head and said slowly, with an inaudible dark light flowing in his eyes, Luoyang nodded, raised his hand and waved lightly, bringing the shadow back to its original state, and the mountains returned to tranquility.

The millennium is unknown, but the right and wrong of the millennium can be known once it is clear.

There is only one chance to see the empty mirror, but there are countless creatures that want to see, there are the Son of Heaven and the evil cultivators in front of them, and the current Thousand Machine Pavilion is undoubtedly an incomparably terrifying whirlpool, and all the creatures that come close may be devoured and annihilated.

Luoyang wanted to go, he had already lost an old man, and he couldn't lose another old man.

The sword light rose from the forest, and there was a momentum of swaying, and there was a strange movement in the forest, and the ancient trees on the mountain not far away kept falling, and the ground shook and the mountain shook with a low roar.

"Help!"

The girl's cry for help was very penetrating, and Luoyang turned his sword light and rushed into the deep forest.

The life chasing the girl was angered by the sword light, and with a low roar, he spit out a thick column of earthy yellow air at the mouth of the well, and the smell was like burnt garlic, which was extremely spicy.

"Immortal Chief, help, please, I have a treasure, please save me!"

The girl in tattered linen clothes was embarrassed to avoid the two ancient trees that had fallen left and right, and kept waving the picture scroll in her hand, lest the immortal high in front of her would not be saved.

"Break the tide!"

Luoyang squinted at the picture, raised his sword to slash the pillar of air, and deliberately hung the sword light on the girl's head for three inches, so frightened that the girl raised the picture in her hand, curled up into a small ball, and trembled constantly.

This pillar of sword qi can't be stopped, and the ancient trees that stand in the forest can't be stopped either, and they fall crookedly, and the mysterious creature chasing the girl also shows its true face, a weasel the size of a wooden sedan chair!

The last stubborn ancient tree fell, and the forest returned to the long-lost tranquility, the girl raised her head, looked at the young man in Luoyang with a bright sword light, respectfully raised the picture scroll in her hand, and said softly: "I have seen the immortal elder, this is the picture scroll I inadvertently picked up in the mountains, it should not be a great treasure, please be sure to accept it." ”

Luoyang probe grabbed the scroll in his hand, looked at it for a moment and pressed the sword light, the probe took the girl's back collar and rose into the air, followed the traces of the road into the mountains and forests, his eyes swept in the forest, and he shook his head in disappointment.

It's not her, it's someone else, looking at the breath, it should be an evil cultivator who was shot in the chase, but if that's the case, why does this mountain and river society map appear here?

"I ask you to answer, don't be clever, otherwise, I will feed you to the king!"

"Immortal Lord, please ask. ”

The girl's eyes rolled, thinking that she was looking at Luoyang silently, but she didn't know that all the careful thoughts were guessed thoroughly by Luoyang.

"I'm Kunlun Sword Cultivator, where is your home?"

"Helpless, wandering the world. ”

"Okay, I will send you to Kunlun Mountain, if you have a relationship with the sword, you will stay to practice, if not, I will give you ten thousand gold, protect you. ”

Luoyang thought about it slightly, and said everything, if these girls' considerations were not explained, the expected answers would not be true.

The girl nodded, looked at Luoyang's white clothes, and asked softly, "Since you are a sword cultivator in Kunlun, do you know Luoyang?"

"Are you related to him?"

"He's a good guy, I've heard of him in the play, and although those storytellers always exaggerate trivial things countless times to win applause, I know that Luoyang is a good guy. ”

"Immortal Chang is also a good person, but you are all white-clothed and white-sword, is this a must-wear dress for Kunlun?"

Luoyang shook his head and said, "I am Luoyang." ”

The girl stared at Luoyang for a long time, nodded, didn't make a sound, closed her eyes, and couldn't see the slightest thought.

The place where the Son of Heaven fell was not far from Kunlun Mountain, and in a moment Luoyang returned to Feiyun Palace with the girl, turned around and sat down on the stone bench, put the picture scroll on the stone table, and asked softly: "The first question, a Zhuji Dan, you take it first, and then answer me." ”

Saying that, Luoyang put a medicine box on the table, and the girl looked at the fairy yuan who was close at hand, swallowed and foamed, hesitated for a long time, and stretched out her trembling palm to take the pill.

The warm air flow walked through the body, some black things penetrated the pores, Luoyang dropped a jade talisman at the right time, purifying the dirt, and the girl's beautiful face appeared in Luoyang's eyes, always feeling familiar.

"Where did you get this painting?"

"On the trees in the deep forest, there was nothing but this painting. ”

Luoyang nodded, took a deep breath, thought about it, took out another medicine box and put it on the table, waiting for the girl to take the medicine.

Surprisingly, the girl didn't touch the medicine box, looked around at the surrounding Huamei Palace, and said, "You said that I can worship Kunlun Mountain, right?"

Luoyang nodded, he didn't plan to hide anything, and there was nothing to hide, "Yes, if you have a relationship with Kunlun, this will be your home in the future." ”

"Then you just ask. ”

"Okay, that's the last question, why are you there?"

"We came here to come to Kunlun to apprentice, of course, I didn't come alone, but I am the only one left here......

Luo Yang nodded, and shouted outside the courtyard: "Jiang Luo, take her to Feiyu Peak, everything is according to the rules, go in and stay, and retreat." ”

Jiang Luo nodded, looked at the girl in front of him, reached out and said, "Please." ”

Walking out of the palace before and after two hours, Luoyang stared at the map of the mountains and rivers, slowly spit out the spiritual power, the picture slowly unfolded, there was still no miracle, this treasure has no owner......

Tang Nianyu is indeed gone!

"The rivers and mountains are still the same, and there is no return. ”

Luoyang said softly, put away the picture scroll, and the sword went down the mountain, and the footsteps of the girl behind Jiang Luo paused slightly, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and she watched the sword light disappear into the sky.

Everything is going well, and then as long as you worship the Flying Feather Peak, you can get the fairy sword, and you will have the power to protect yourself......

The sword rode the wind, underestimating the rivers and mountains, but Luoyang appeared in the city port of Xuance, and the busy guys raised their heads before and after, watching the sword light board the grasshopper boat, chuckling and nodded, the uneasiness in his heart dissipated, no matter why it is a good thing as long as he can come back, there is a foil for Luoyang who is in charge of Kunlun Mountain.

Luoyang smiled bitterly and leaned against the boat, and the rights and wrongs of the port fell in his heart for a moment, how could he not see the clearly visible joy, but it was a pity that he couldn't help Xiao Ying'er anything, if Xiao Fan's guy was still alive, maybe he would blame himself, right?

"Little brother, what do you want?"

The boatman chuckled and accosted, there were many people who knew Luoyang in the Thousand Machine Pavilion, after the last incident, there was no one who did not know Luoyang in the Thousand Machine Pavilion, and the only one who could learn from the old shopkeeper was the young shopkeeper, even if it was not, just by virtue of the name of the little uncle of Kunlun, it would not be wrong to be familiar.

Luoyang was not in a hurry to answer, took out two jars of wine between flowers, threw one to the boatman, opened the other jar, drank a few sips, exhaled a long breath of wine, and said: "I am thinking about those who left but can't come back......"

"Don't think about it, they don't want you to miss them......" The boatman is also a man of temperament, he didn't treasure this old wine, he directly opened and drank a small half jar, and looked at the flowing clouds in the distance by the smell of wine, and said: "This is what my father said before he died, people are a hundred when they die, and those who are alive can't always think about it, otherwise they will be sorry to die!"

Luoyang chewed on the sentence "You can't always think about it when you're alive, otherwise you'll be sorry for the dead", nodded, raised the wine jar, and saluted from afar, "Punch line, do it!"

"Thank you, please!"

The boatman lifted the altar, drove the grasshopper boat while drinking, and walked not far away for a jar of wine.

The antique pavilion was approaching, Luoyang waved to the boatman, smiled and walked to the pavilion, ignoring the crowd of creatures in line and going straight upstairs, opening the door and slamming the door, blocking all curious sights.

"Old man, what are you going to do with the empty mirror?"

The voice came from the outer room, the old man Cao in the inner room raised his eyebrows, and the black shadow on his side disappeared between breaths, Luoyang just entered the house, squinted at the place where the black shadow had stood, noticed something but didn't plan to ask more, so he repeated the question asked in the outer room.

"Old man, you ......"

"What does it have to do with you, I can explain to you clearly, the matter of the Son of Heaven must not be seen with an empty mirror, this is the buttocks of the soft-shelled turtle, understand?"

Luoyang nodded, picked up the log and carved it with a familiar road, Luoyang believed that this matter could be seen with an empty mirror, but he couldn't do it for the sake of killing one another, everyone didn't look at it, and this matter would not be revealed, and the death of the Son of Heaven would always be explained.

"Boy, I'll give you a secret, you can't tell anyone. ”

Old man Cao looked around, walked quickly to Luoyang's side, paused for a while, and said: "In the third day of Great Xia, the human emperor sacrifice will be held, and Liu Yan will ascend the throne as the emperor!"