The woman in the green dress shook her head, her jade hand covered her lips, revealing a thrilling color, and vaguely teasing: "The little woman is not the two senior sisters Yuan and Qi, and she doesn't have such a big face in front of the head. Now that the heads of the five factions are all on Chunming Mountain, it is the time when Shizun's affairs are busy. From me, I don't know how long it will take before the head of the family agrees. It's better ~"

Although the women of Chunmingmen are all stunning, there are also differences between each other.

Yuan Miaozhen before, and Qi Nanqing later. If it weren't for the system records, Qi Nanqing would have been all sincere, and his expression was pure and natural, and he wouldn't have messed up. After that, it was even more coincidental......

Once the sea was difficult to water, the woman in front of her did not have Qi Nanqing's sincerity, and her wrist skills were too far worse than Yuan Miaozhen's, and there was no fluctuation in Zhang Yan's heart.

Before, he may have thought to play on the scene and laugh a few words. After Qi Nanqing's incident, the current Zhang Yan is no longer in such a mood. Pretending not to know, he asked, "How about it?"

The female disciple of the inner sect of Chunming Sect, who was called Yu Cailiu, didn't care either, and smiled, as if everything had never happened: "It's better for Senior Brother Zhang to ask a real person from your sect to mention it when he sees the master." It is not difficult to do it with the identity and status of a senior brother. ”

"Since there is nothing to do here, little sister, goodbye!"

Yu Cailiu saluted slightly, got up and flew away with his sword, his figure was still graceful. But compared to Qi and Yuan, he always felt that he had fallen into the lower class.

"The first judgment of the mixed yuan is like the first, and there is often no naturalness; Purple gas came 30,000 miles from the east, and the first 5,000 years of Hanguan. Zhang Yan softly recited the poem written by the long sword on the stone of "Immortal Riding Bull", and asked silently in his heart: "This world also has the legend of Lao Tzu traveling west?"

He has long felt strange why scriptures such as: Daodao, Nanhua, Lingbao and other scriptures are also circulated in this world, and the language and writing are similar, and even idioms and allusions appear from time to time. However, some of the earliest poems on the earth have not been circulated here.

I thought about it for a while, but I couldn't come up with a result. Zhang Yan couldn't help but shift his attention to the words of the poem.

An aggressive sword intent rushed to his face.

"Chunmingmen is so generous!

"This is not a large court, and the words are not carved by the people of Chunmingmen!" A voice suddenly came, and a middle-aged man with a tall figure suddenly turned out from behind the "Immortal Riding a Bull" stone.

Saying that he is "middle-aged" is actually based on feelings.

The complexion is like jade, containing red light. Except for a few details, his appearance and appearance look a few years older than Zhang Yan. It's just that the mannerisms, words and deeds put on in front of Zhang Yan make people feel that the two are not the same generation. On the outside, he actually looks more like a heroic young monk.

A familiar face came into view, and a call blurted out: "Uncle Yutao?"

The person who came was the previous generation of the Jishan Sect, another true heir who was good friends with Yun Linzi, Yun Linzi's junior brother, his uncle!

Zhang Yan opened his mouth and was speechless for a while.

As the saying goes, "being close to home is more timid", Zhang Yan did not return to his hometown, but when he came to this world, it was the first time he met an important person in the Jieshan Sect, adopted his predecessor, and was like a father and son. Look at what "immortals ride bulls", compare the similarities and differences between the two worlds, and see the swordsmanship all the way from the lettering brushwork...... All kinds of delays are his heart's intention to resist, hesitate, and be afraid of meeting "acquaintances".

Yutao appeared in front of him silently, startling him a lot. I was so excited that I didn't know what to say. The young man dressed up on the opposite side had already said coldly: "Less than half a year away from the mountain, have you forgotten even the etiquette?"

Zhang Yan secretly said: "In my original memory, Uncle Yutao is not a harsh person, and he often mingles with juniors, and he will not ask juniors to salute him." How did you get to me......"

Looking closely, although Uncle Yutao's face was cold, the emotions left in the system records were all joy, relief, and so on. There is a lot of anger, but not to the point of resentment.

"In the past few months, I have caused a lot of trouble, and I deliberately hid from the teacher's orders, hiding outside and refusing to come back. Uncle Yutao, this is going to give me a dismount!"

With the help of the system, Zhang Yan's heart was settled, and he bent down and bowed down and said, "Disciple Zhang Yan, meet Uncle Shi!"

The young Taoist's eyes flashed with joy, and he still had a cold expression, and his sword pointed at the poem on the stone and said: "Three and a half years ago, I and your master's ancestor, your Taishi ancestor Zang Qiu Zhenren traveled to Chunming at night, and discussed the sword with the current Chunming Gate Great Elder Shang Zhenren. Neither of them was real at that time. The two stumbled upon this boulder, which resembled a man traveling on a cow. ”

At that time, Uncle Shang named this stone with "Immortal Riding a Bull", and your Taishi Ancestor mentioned this little poem describing the westward journey of Daozu on it. ”

"I don't know how to play, what kind of sword are you talking about?" When Zhang Yan was distracted, he suddenly heard Yutao Daoist shouting: "You don't even know the allusions left by the ancestor! I really shouldn't let you see the swordsmanship of the ancestor today, look at the sword!"

A transparent flying sword beside him flew up in the air, swaying a circle of sword light and slashing towards Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan has always understood this uncle's style of acting. At this time, his cultivation is not the same as in the past, he does not panic, and withdraws. With a wave of his hand, he threw a "red oblique", and a red light greeted Cheng Yutao's invisible flying sword.

Ding ding ding ding, the two of them are full of sparks, and the red light is flashing.

The two flying swords collided continuously. Each flies diagonally along an ever-changing route in an attempt to defeat the enemy.

The flying sword of Yutao Daoren seems to be intangible and qualitative, but it is actually wider and a few inches longer than the standard flying sword of Yutao. In comparison, it is somewhat similar to Long Xiaopeng's "Broad Tiger". The sword light is virtual and real, one turns into ten, ten turns into hundred, and the sky is full of virtual and real sword shadows.

Zhang Yan couldn't see it when he didn't come out of the mountain, but at this time he could feel it: "Uncle Yutao's swordsmanship has a great relationship with Brother Long!"

The sword style is the sword style of the Shan Sect, but the inside is just like Zhang Yan's own swordsmanship integrated into the "golden light and electricity", as well as other perceptions. The swordsmanship of the young man on the other side was obviously not from the Jiashan Sect. There are some methods, and the inner core is very similar to that of Long Xiaopeng Imperial Sword.

Zhang Yan asked curiously: "Uncle Shi's swordsmanship is very similar to Brother Long Xiaopeng, could it be that he has also participated in the 'Liguang Floating Shadow Sword'?"

Sansanren Hardware Pill, compared with the other seven Jindan masters in the loose cultivation, Lifu Sanren cultivates to sit two and look at one, but he is the youngest. So far, he is only 100 years old. It is similar to Yunlin, Yutao and others. The era of active growth at the beginning also roughly coincided.

When the Lifu people completed the stone carvings of the previous generation and created their own "Liguang Floating Shadow Sword", they invited friends to participate in the research together. It is said that Yutao Daoren and Lifusan had the best friendship back then, and he would not be left out.

Zhang Yan asked casually, but unexpectedly, Yutao Daoist immediately changed color. His face darkened, and he sneered and said, "Go out, you kid is making progress by leaps and bounds." If it weren't for Uncle Shi, I would have been diligent, and I would have almost been surpassed by you. However, you are arrogant in front of me, you are not qualified to do so!"

"Purple Qi comes from the east for 30,000 miles, and the first 5,000 years of Hanguan!" Yutao Dao shouted in his mouth, all the way magnificent, the magnificent and majestic swordsmanship was displayed, and the sword light was Huo Huo, pushing forward all the way. It's really like going west, unstoppable!

Looking at his sword road, the words on the stone of riding the bull are revealed, and there are indeed seven or eight points of resemblance.

Zhang Yan swung his sword to block it.

A strong force suddenly exerted on the Yutao Dao human sword, and the speed of an invisible flying sword suddenly increased tenfold. Invisible and traceless, he is in a hurry and unstoppable.

The cold blade left his neck.

Yutao Daoren smiled proudly: "Boy, you are not the only one who is improving!"

Zhang Yan was shocked, and then his surprise turned into joy, and he shouted loudly: "Uncle Shi has achieved Jindan?"

"It's not just me! Your master is also a Jindan Dacheng, and now he is a veritable real person!" After being proud, Yutao sighed: "For me, it is a good thing to be able to break through, but it is different for Senior Brother Yunlin." If he only seeks a breakthrough, he can achieve Jindan a few years earlier. All along, we have not forcibly broken through, in order to complete the merit and make it a matter of course, so that the road ahead will be easier. Now for the imminent arrival of the Dapeng Ming King, I have to break through in advance, and I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse. ”

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yan asked with concern.

"Venerable Shenlu died unexpectedly, and there was originally a saying that King Dapeng Ming wanted to come to Longshan in person to ask us for an explanation. Originally, there was still room for manoeuvre......" Yutao glanced at Zhang Yan and continued: "When you kill the Peerless Master, things cannot be avoided, and it is a foregone conclusion that the King of Dapeng Ming will enter Longshan. ”

"It's the disciple's fault!" Zhang Yan bowed his head in shame.

"Hahahaha!" Yutao Daoist looked up to the sky and smiled: "It is your ability to kill Wushuang, where is it a mistake? If it is a mistake, what is the true inheritance of the five factions and the elders who died at the hands of the Master Wushuang in a hundred years? I only hate that no one in Longshan has killed him!"

"It's no wonder you're going to do this! Even if Venerable Shenlu doesn't die, the Peerless Master is resurrected, and King Dapeng Ming hits Longshan, it will be a matter of time before King Dapeng hits Longshan! Do you know what King Dapeng is most worried about?"

"Worried, afraid?" Zhang Yan couldn't imagine it, shook his head and said: "Disciple doesn't know! A master like King Dapeng Ming, even if he is still worried and afraid, no disciple can know." Maybe...... Is there no successor?"

"That's good!" Yutao applauded, "That's half right!"

"Nowadays, the twenty-four Venerables of the three great Dharma Kings of the Snowy Buddhism Gate, the Venerable Master, the Venerable Master, the Venerable Master, the Venerable Master, According to the calculation of Zhenjun's life, he will also end his life. ”

"Once Chabu Guupta is reincarnated, there is only one Kabu left to support alone. Don't say that it is impossible to fight in the west and south, it is impossible to settle them internally. As the Dharma King and the number one master of the Great Snow Mountain, when he was alive, he naturally said whatever he wanted. But he's not here, even if he leaves his last words, who can he restrain him?"