The water vapor on Daze is majestic, and with the wind, it blinds people's eyes.

The middle-aged man said slowly: "It's just...... How could Ben Hou be the kind of person who pins his goals on others, not to mention, if this third gentleman really died at the hands of the prince of the demon clan, how could the two great supernatural powers in the Taifu be indifferent, and how could His Majesty not have any reaction, let alone sacrificial wine. ”

His eyes were like lightning, and he continued coldly: "Although it is only a few faces, this third gentleman is by no means the kind of person who will die so easily, otherwise he would not have lived until now." ”

Cheng Meng thought for a moment and frowned, he always thought that his Hou Ye didn't look down on this third disciple of sacrificial wine who only had a mere habitat, but he didn't expect to have such an evaluation.

"Then what should we do next, do we still need to continue our search in South Vietnam?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and said: "Since Nanyue Country can't be found, then he must not be in Nanyue, although I don't know where he is now, but it's always right to grasp the point, the imperial court sent him south, the purpose is the Snow Country, no matter how long he disappears, he will eventually go to the Snow Country." ”

"We waited for him in Snow Country. ”

"What does Hou Ye mean...... You want to go south in person, but Your Majesty has not issued an edict. Cheng Meng said in a low voice.

The middle-aged man looked at the south, was silent for a moment and said, "Your Majesty has a great favor to me, and I will not and cannot betray Your Majesty, but ...... The South is my last chance. ”

Cheng Meng knew what this meant, he missed an opportunity to strangle that person in the cradle a year ago, and if he failed to go south again this time, it would be even more difficult to face in the future.

Not to mention the relationship between the human emperor of the Divine Dynasty, the two great supernatural powers in the back mountain of Taifu are very tricky, even if the marquis he is loyal to is one of the four princes of the Divine Dynasty.

"What's the progress of those Daomen Daoists?"

Cheng Meng said: "It should not have entered the Wheel King City for the time being. ”

"Within this month, all the people of the Daomen have arrived in the Snow Country, especially in the Immortal Palace, led by the eldest disciple of the Qianyuan Palace, Mo Linlang, known as the Yin and Yang Twin Swords, has already arrived at the edge of the Snow Country, and the prince of the demon clan, Lu Xingyi, is also there, and it is said that the demon gods in the Infinite Palace have also gone to a few. ”

"Gods, Taoists, demon cultivators...... It's really lively. The middle-aged man smiled: "The last time there was such a scene was decades ago. ”

Cheng Meng looked at his Hou Ye's look of reminiscence, sighed in his heart, and thought to himself, if it weren't for the old things of decades ago, how could you become like this?

A few decades ago, it was a method of the primordial gods, and a few decades later, it was a netherworld royal city that hid the secret of reincarnation.

I don't know if the Snow Country will become another Daze.

The middle-aged man seemed to feel the emotion in the heart of the strategist who had followed him for more than ten years behind him, raised his head and looked at the sky, remembering the experience of those years.

Daze, Daomen, Tongtian Banquet, Nanmarsh Holy Maiden, the Law of the Yuan Shen...... One key word after another slipped through his mind.

When he was full of spirit, just to live with his beloved, he fought bloodily all the way, and finally stained this land with blood, and in the years that followed, in order to seek liberation, he did not hesitate to repeatedly violate the law of God and kill people.

After all these years, I am really tired.

Maybe...... He is no longer suitable to be a marquis who guards the territory for the Divine Dynasty.

There were no large numbers of people, only the middle-aged man and Cheng Meng walked slowly on Daze, as if they were watching some scenery.

On the surface of the dark green water, a black dress seems to flow in the night.

......

......

The hem of the dark purple robe scratches the gravel on the cliff, causing it to fall off the cliff.

The eyes flashed with red gold, not as dazzling as when he was watching the moon in Luyang, but instead contained the dazzling light and turned it into an invisible coercion.

This is a land star shift.

If the people who have been in contact with him before will find that the momentum on this demon clan prince is all constricted, like the sun obscured by clouds.

But this is by no means a weakening of strength, but a more terrifying thing.

You know, the jadeite hidden under the stone skin is always more precious than the gold nugget set in the door.

Lu Xing moved to the edge of the cliff, looking at the small and inaccessible city not far away, without the slightest feeling of pity.

This mountain is the garrison point of the Infinite Demon Clan's trip, and the opposite is the garrison of the Immortal Palace, and Mo Linlang of the Qianyuan Hall is sitting on the top of the mountain to cultivate.

The rest of the Daomen monks and the gods of the southern kingdom can only be distributed all over the mountain, and they cannot be ranked with the pride of these heavens.

Standing on a high place, he could see more and farther things, but Lu Xingyi didn't see the person he wanted to see.

He looked at the Taoist sitting on the cliff opposite, and said slowly: "The world thinks that he Mo Linlang is the first person in the Immortal Palace, but how can I not know? Mo Linlang is too far behind the person in the Jade Void Palace, I am a little regretful, why is it not her who came." ”

A gust of wind blew on the top of the mountain, and the thin old man appeared behind Lu Xing.

The demon master sighed and said, "Your Highness, don't blame me, if you talk about the first person with talent in heaven and earth, the one in the Jade Void Palace is really in line, the old man has never seen anyone who can cultivate to the realm of returning to the void at such an age." ”

Lu Xingyi shook his head and said, "If your cultivation is not as good as that of others, you should encourage yourself." ”

"In terms of talent, I am indeed inferior to her, even if I didn't kill myself, I wouldn't be able to cultivate to the realm of returning to the void at her age, but if the realm is the same, I will defeat her in ten moves. ”

The demon master nodded in agreement: "That's true, the one in the Jade Void Palace has never been out of the mountain, and has no actual combat experience, so there must be a gap in his heart, but considering the subtlety of the Immortal Palace's Dao method, the ten moves should be about the same." ”

"It's funny to say, I didn't understand until today that the original cultivation realm and strength are not an equivalent relationship. ”

"Your Highness is talking about the young man named Ning Shu?" the demon master asked.

"Three disciples of sacrificial wine. ”

Lu Xingyi said in a deep voice: "I've been waiting for him, I want to know how a monk who wants to live in the realm can have such a heart?"

The wind on the mountain was so strong that the entire cliff seemed to be shaking, but the two people standing on it seemed to be rooted in it, unaffected in the slightest.

Lu Xingyi's laughter was slowly heard in the wind.

"The one in the fairy palace only has a realm but no matching heart, and the one in Taifu has a heart but no realm, this world is really interesting. ”

"If the two can learn from each other, it will be terrible, but it's a pity that one side is the Immortal Palace, and the other side is Taifu, after all, they are not all the way. ”

......

......

In the mountains far away from the snow country, it is raining.

There was not much left of the flower basket in Lu Blood's hand, and it was vaguely discernible that he was now holding the base of the flower basket in his hand.

The notches on it were uneven, if it weren't for Ning Shu watching the deer blood chewing in his mouth, he would definitely think that it was caused by some kind of beast bite.

After the deer blood eats this flower basket, he only needs to digest the energy in it, and there is not much time left for Ning Shu and Xu Yuanxin.

But at the moment, the two people leaning against the stone wall are in poor condition.

The rain is constantly washing, especially with weak water in it, Ning Shu and Xu Yuanxin recover a little mana, which will be used to resist the erosion of weak water, and under the consumption of each other, the mana has not recovered much.

Because I haven't seen the sun for a long time, it always makes people feel sleepy under such weakness.

Xu Yuanxin had already closed his eyes when he leaned on Ning Shu's arms, only breathing weakly, and Ning Shu's vision was even more blurred.

He was a little afraid, he was afraid that after he fell asleep, he would not be himself when he woke up again.

He tried to open his eyes, trying to tear open the blur that was obscuring him, but he didn't have the strength.

After watching it for a long time, the rain became sluggish as it had been not long ago, turning from continuous lines to raindrops.

The raindrops reflected Ning Shu's face.

And a sword.

It's as if time has gone backwards, and it's still the same picture as before.

Ning Shu kept watching like this, a little immersed in it.

Suddenly, he notices that something is wrong.

......

......

Rain is transparent, like crystal, it can reflect everything, as long as it appears in front of it, it can be presented in the rain.

For example, Ning Shu's face, such as Xu Yuanxin in Ning Shu's arms.

But the sword in the raindrops has no body in reality.

The fifty strings in Ning Shu's hand were flat on the ground, and the long sword was also at his waist.

And the sword in the raindrop hung vertically in the air.

It's not Ning Shu's sword.

Ning Shu closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, a layer of purple qi was covered in them, and he realized that there was a sword in every drop of rain in front of him.

Thousands of rains, thousands of swords.

These swords are hidden in the rain, and if it were not for the infinite slowing down of the rain's falling motion, they would never have been discovered.

Ning Shu had seen a lot of swords, the Haoran Sword of the Second Senior Brother Ji Chaosheng, the Peacock Sword of Xie Ximeng, the Taiyi Sword of Lu Xingyi, and the Absolute Immortal Sword of Xuan Ion.

Whether it is the sword of the demon clan, or the sword of the god dynasty, or the sword of the Daomen, they all have their own characteristics.

As domineering, as vast, as killing.

But at this moment, the sword in the raindrops in front of Ning Shu looked very plain, but after tasting it carefully, he could feel the murderous aura.

Based on this alone, Ning Shu could determine that this was the strongest sword intent he had ever seen.

And he is very familiar, he has been contaminated with this sword intent before.

The mountain temple on Mount Garan, with frescoes on both sides of the stone steps.

This is the sword of the sword cultivator when the deer blood was in the mouth.

Ning Shu squinted at the rain curtain in front of him, as if he wanted to make their fall slower.

The rain at this moment is no longer rain, but countless sword intents falling from the sky.

The cut is constant, and the reason is not messy.

Chic and endless.

Although it has a murderous aura, it will not cause any damage when it falls on people, and such a subtle control is an extremely important sword art for sword cultivation.

And controlling the countless swords like rain, no sword cultivator dared to think like this.

If the arm makes the finger easy, the thousand fingers, the ten thousand fingers, and countless fingers are legendary.