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On the tea house,

"Bang"

The young Taoist priest was drunk and slammed on the table, he was really drunk, and he didn't use magic to get rid of the drunkenness, but he actually drank a lot of wine and a lot of the past.

A glass of turbid wine, falling into the stomach and floating in the heart, the wine is not drunk and everyone is drunk, Lu Tu lay on the table, and suddenly remembered some old things, not a big thing that destroys the world, it is some inconspicuous and insignificant little things in the long river of time, and even trivial things that are thrown into it and can't stir up a little splash.

I don't know if the old Taoist who stood on the top of the mountain and was covered with clouds and clouds finally became an immortal, or ended up with a body exhausted and white bones feathered.

Or when she was still a young and ignorant young Taoist, there was always a shy girl who liked to stand at the door of the Taoist temple on her mountain and secretly look at herself, wondering if she was still in her prime, whether she was a wife, or if she had already returned to dust, and the earth had already returned to the earth......

I wonder if the green ox that could only listen to the Dharma and realize the Tao in the past has soared......

Thinking of this, the young Taoist priest laughed at himself, drunk, and not lightly drunk, even if those people and things that remain in the long river of time still exist, what does it have to do with themselves, no, not at all, the past is today's yesterday, today's tomorrow is the future, the past is in the future, and the future is in the past.

And the person who has always been the same in that long river of time is only himself, only himself......

The middle-aged Confucian with gray temples was still sitting opposite, and half of the glass of wine in his hand was left, Su Qing also turned his head to look at the sky in the north, it was already noon, but it was like a sunset falling in his heart, and he was full of emotion for a while, but he didn't know where to start.

Mr. Su, who teaches in the academy in Baiju Town, misses his own husband and his younger self in the past, walked through those majestic mountains and rivers, saw many birds and clouds, or the fields in the world, saw the fertile fields and those hard-working people, and also walked through the happy and enmity of the horses and rivers, and met many interesting stories and characters. The simple people have become words engraved in their hearts to their students, and their thin faces seem to not know what it feels like to be sad, and they will always have a smile like a spring breeze.

The senior brother always wears white clothes every time he travels, and the senior brother at that time was a handsome young man, and he always attracted the attention of some women when he walked on the road, but he seemed to have only one way of swordsmanship in his heart, but he would not be too angry with people. Now the senior brother is still like a young man, but everything in his heart has become unexpected.

Su Qing was also a little nostalgic and a little sad, it seemed that after Mr. left, he and his senior brother would lose something.

Just when the middle-aged Confucian remembered the past, a young Confucian appeared behind him, but he was carrying a long sword behind his back.

Su Qing also stood up, turned around and looked at the young Confucian who was carrying the sword, and then he smiled gently, "Chen Qiufeng, tell those three for me, just say that Su Qing is also willing to go to the outer heavens." ”

The young Confucian scholar known as Chen Qiufeng seemed to want to speak and stopped, and finally turned to a sigh, nodded and his figure gradually disappeared......

Su Qing also looked up at the entrance to the cave that had been closed, and now there were only boundless floating clouds.

The middle-aged Confucian with gray temples seemed to be telling himself that he was saying to someone, "Where my heart returns, there is a true meaning here." ”

......

White Horse Cave Days,

"Whew-"

Yao Zhenyi shivered, cold, for some reason the deeper he went, the more the seeping chill became more and more severe, and then what made the young man frown was that at some point there was smoke floating on the surface of the surrounding sea that was originally visible to the naked eye, and more and more haze wrapped the two of them in it.

Shen Junxin raised his sleeve robe, and a fine light flashed in his eyes, because he found that there was a slight frost on the sleeves, you must know that you can only see such a strange scene in the early morning of the winter hour, these fogs must be strange.

So he turned his head and smiled at the young man, "Yao Zhenyi, bear with it, there is something wrong with these fogs, the cold is too heavy." ”

"Boom!"

As soon as the words fell, Shen Junxin's two fingers under the sleeve robe of his right hand were put together, and after concentrating his energy, he suddenly raised his head, and a raging flame instantly appeared between his fingers!

"Roar!"

That huge flame directly broke away from Shen Junxin's fingertips, turning into a flame dragon visible to the naked eye, and then roared like a real dragon, as soon as this flame dragon appeared, the chill that had just penetrated a lot immediately dissipated a lot.

Then the boy only saw that the fire dragon was actually swimming around the two of them, and the haze around it quietly dispersed as soon as it touched the fire dragon, this scene was breathtaking.

The fire dragon that changed from the flames swam around, and soon the sea surface appeared in front of the two of them, and before they knew it, the chill also dissipated.

In front of them, Xuanyuan Jing had long since disappeared, leaving only the huge talisman puppet still standing in the sea, but the body of the talisman puppet was slowly cracking, and when Yao Zhenyi and Shen Junxin stepped on a light boat in front of them, the talisman puppet shattered and fell into the water with a bang.

"When the aura in the body of this talisman dissipates, it will look like this. ”

Seeing the young man's dumbfounded staring, Shen Junxin chuckled.

Yao Zhenyi nodded, and then looked at the scene in front of him, only to see that in front of the two of them, a huge island was suspended in the air, and what was visible to the naked eye was that in front of them was the bottom of the island, the roots of the island were cones, and there were many unknown thick roots, and fine loose sand was falling on the dense soil.

“！！”

Just as Yao Zhenyi carefully looked at the root of the island in front of him, Shen Junxin reached out and grabbed his shoulder, and his toes flew up suddenly, running up as if he were walking on flat ground!

"Whew-"

Feeling the whistling sound in his ears and the sleeves of his coat bulging with the wind, the young man couldn't help but hold his breath, and his heart was a little frightened.

"Smack. ”

The two of them were soon on the top of the island, their feet gently touching the ground.

Before their eyes there was a scene in front of them, at the end of the island there was an ancient palace that looked a little old, and in front of the palace were two rows of stone tablets a little high, and those huge stone tablets that were neatly arranged seemed to be engraved with strange words and patterns.

In the middle, there is a long bluestone road that spreads directly from the palace to here. There are many strange plants growing in the surrounding area, and the amazing thing is that the plants here are extremely thick and strangely shaped.

What made their pupils shrink was that on the bluestone-paved road there were several skeletons that had been around for a long time, and those white bones showed a withered yellow color, and the clothes on their bodies had already turned into yellow sand, giving people a strange feeling.

Then Yao Zhenyi seemed to hear Brother Shen whisper something "He came to the Divine Fire at this time", but because his voice was too soft, he didn't dare to be sure.

At this moment, the two of them suddenly saw several sword lights flashing in the palace, as if something had happened.

Shen Junxin turned his head and said to the young man in a deep voice, "Yao Zhenyi, follow closely behind me, don't move around!"

Hearing this, Yao Zhenyi nodded heavily.

Shen Junxin raised his feet and walked forward, the young man followed closely, and when he walked and looked, the words and those lines on the stone tablets on both sides were particularly wonderful, and there was a feeling of immersion in it.

"Yao Zhenyi!!"

At this moment, Shen Junxin shouted softly, and the young man woke up violently, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

It's just that Shen Junxin was not annoyed, and said softly, "These stone tablets are very old, even if they are cultivators, they will fall into them, so there is no need to blame themselves." ”

"Yes. ”

After a while, the two of them walked to the gate of the palace, and walked forward to enter it, but what they did not notice was that the eyes of the two huge bronze statues around the island seemed to move......

As soon as Yao Zhenyi entered, he saw at a glance that there was a large hall inside, this hall was solemn and majestic, and the momentum was huge, there were more than a dozen dark room fire candles all around, and there were several figures standing in front of him, and the young man soon saw two figures who were also hanging on his head, one of which Hao Ran was Liang Zhongnian.

"Brother Liang!"

Yao Zhenyi waved his hand at Liang Zhongnian, and suddenly those people turned their heads to look at this side, Liang Zhongnian turned around, raised his eyebrows and walked over with a smile.

"Senior brother!"

The white-clothed sword-backed young man who came with Shen Junxin also shouted excitedly and ran over.

Liang Zhongnian walked over and rubbed the young man's head, and then turned his head to see Shen Junxin with an indifferent expression on the side, who nodded lightly to him, and he smiled back.

"Stinky boy, are you okay? I thought you had fallen somewhere..."Liang Zhongnian scolded with a smile.

Yao Zhenyi said a little helplessly, "Fortunately, thanks to this Brother Shen, I was able to get here. ”

At this time, Shen Junxin said with a smile, "Shushan, Shen Junxin." ”

Liang Zhongnian smiled nonchalantly, "I've heard it." The genius of Shushan who has a deep source of blessings. Liang Zhongnian, I am a swordsman. ”

Yao Zhenyi was not happy when he heard this, "It's a sword immortal, the kind of big sword immortal!

Liang Zhongnian leaned over, looked at Yao Zhenyi and scolded with a smile, "Talky!" But looking at the smile on his face, he was obviously very affected by this.

Shen Junxin shook his head with a smile as he looked at this big and small move, and then whispered to the young man in white who had already come over, "Senior brother, are you okay?"

The white-clothed young man with the sword on his back smiled, "It's okay. It's just that there is something strange here, and I always feel that the aura in my body becomes more and more difficult to operate after entering this place, as if I am overwhelmed by some ancient prohibition. ”

Shen Junxin nodded, and then stopped speaking.

At this moment, the blue-shirted ranger of the Han Dynasty also walked over from Changge, took a sip of the wine that raised the sword, touched Liang Zhongnian on the shoulder, looked at the young man wearing shabby clothes and a dark face, and said with a smile, "This is the young man you are talking about?"

Liang Zhongnian said angrily, "It's your business!"

Li Changge's sword frowned, as if he had seen some clues, but he didn't say it, but smiled at the somewhat restrained young man, "Yao Zhenyi, my name is Lichangge, parting, the long road is long, the song of drunkenness is a song, just call me to leave the eldest brother." ”

Then the green-shirted ranger seemed to smile intentionally or unintentionally and asked, "Why don't you learn swords from me?" Your brother Liang's swordsmanship is very bad, at most it is so high. ”

After speaking, he stretched out his hand from Changge and compared it on the young man's head.

Yao Zhenyi shook his head and smiled, "Thank you, no need!"

Liang Zhongnian sneered at the green-shirted ranger with malicious intent, "Snort, he's still a fucking swordsman, and I don't know who chased a certain girl in the past and ran away desperately, and finally lost one of my shoes..."

"Hahaha!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone who heard these words burst into laughter, and even Shen Junxin, who had always had a steady temperament, laughed silently.

Leaving Changge's old face, he stretched out his hand and touched his nose awkwardly, obviously being said by Liang Zhongnian.

That girl is the descendant disciple of the ancestor of the Wind Thunder Stage, and somehow she got into trouble with her, since she asked the sword, she would always find Changge to ask the sword, and she even had feelings for her when she asked! This green-shirted ranger has always been most afraid of those Qingqing and my children, so he has avoided the girl of the Wind Thunder Terrace for a long time.

Li Changge couldn't help but sigh bitterly, "Evil......"

"Look over there!!"

At this moment, that Shen Junxin's junior brother suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed forward, it turned out that while they were talking, a bluestone throne suddenly appeared at the highest point of the palace, and a bloodless and extremely terrifying skeleton on the throne sat here, only to see that skeleton holding an ancient scepter, and three small flame marks were engraved on the head.

As soon as Shen Junxin saw this skeleton, he whispered, "The Divine Fire clone burns the four seas, and the eight desolations become a Divine Monarch." ”

Li Changge and Liang Zhongnian both glanced at each other, their expressions became unprecedentedly solemn, obviously knowing the identity of this skeleton. The Divine Fire True Monarch thousands of years ago was actually a powerful person in the world, not a heavenly god, but a great monk of the True Immortal Realm!!

No one would have thought that the famous Divine Fire True Monarch would fall to such a point, and everyone thought that he had ascended to the Immortal Realm and ranked in the Immortal Class.

"Click-"

At that moment, a strange noise came from the skeleton, causing everyone to breathe and stare at the skeleton on the throne.

Then what made everyone a little nervous was that the skeleton's jaw moved, and there were suddenly two more flames in the eyes of the originally empty netherworld, and then this terrifying skeleton was actually a gathering of flesh and blood, and finally turned into a handsome young man, the man was dressed in a red robe, like the purest true fire in the world, and the most amazing thing was that the flames on the red robe were lifelike, and the man held the scepter like the supreme emperor in the fire.

The handsome man in a flaming red robe raised his eyes slightly, swept over all the uneasy people below, and suddenly chuckled, "Don't panic. I'm dead. Presumably, it is now a sea of vicissitudes, and things are wrong. ”

It was like a mellow voice from the sky, as if it had some kind of calming power, which made everyone's tense body and mind relax.

What no one noticed was that Yao Zhenyi's face was very strange at the moment, because the voice of the man in the flame red robe sounded in his heart.

I saw that he seemed to be saying to the young man and as if he was saying it to someone, and sighed with a little nostalgia, "I can't imagine that even you ......."

Before the words were finished, in the depths of the young man's heart, on the bank of the Earth Heart Lake, there seemed to be a woman's cold snort, and the man's voice suddenly exploded, and then everything returned to calm.

The handsome man on the throne didn't care, that person was the highest being in heaven and earth.