Even Jiang Pingsheng couldn't help but feel a little at this time, the good and evil sides gathered in Xunyang Beach in order to compete for different treasures, who knew that what was waiting for them was such a result, it was really unpredictable.

Here, the old man suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief, he didn't know what the emotion was, but his tone was a little strange, and he said softly: "I have to say, Tongwei Zhenren is indeed admirable, just after a hard battle, he is already a weak body, and in the face of the ancient beasts and the power of heaven and earth, he has no fear, and with three peerless swords, he rushed straight into the thunder and lightning, I don't know what method to use, a beam of incomparable red light came out, and it actually suppressed the fierce Nine Yin Cold Snake, and the remaining righteous people in the battlefield were able to survive!"

As he spoke, he sneered, with a little inexplicable sarcasm, and said: "But a god-like person like Tongwei, if he dies, he is dead, and there is nothing left, just for the so-called Tao, I don't know if he will regret it?"

There was silence all around, especially quiet.

Jiang Pingsheng sighed inexplicably, and said to the old man: "Listening to what the predecessors said, Tongwei Zhenren is really a strange person in the world, but he has the Tao to believe in, just like we believe in the Heavenly Maiden, and he died for the Tao in his heart, which can be regarded as a good beginning and a good end." ”

As soon as these words fell, the old man in black on the side reversed his usual composure, and even his body shook visibly, as if he was moved by something.

The old man who was half-lying on the recliner was stunned, looking at the old man in black with strange eyes, the familiar feeling in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, and suddenly lowered his eyebrows, but his eyes widened, full of incredulity, the skin on the palm of the old man under the stone table was hideous and terrifying, as if it had been burned by fire, the skin and flesh were incomplete, and this wound was so familiar......

Jiang Pingsheng glanced at the two of them, his face was still flat, he had nothing to say, but the eyes of the old man were complicated, and after a while, he suddenly smiled inexplicably, looked at Jiang Pingsheng, and said with a light smile: "Sect Master Jiang's words are wrong, Tongwei Zhenren was martyred, but do you know that he rushed into the thunder regardless of his life, was tyrannized by Tianwei, and his life was hanging by a thread, who would be willing to pull him?"

"Oh?"

Jiang Pingsheng was a little puzzled, but he didn't know what else was hidden in it.

The old man smiled and said, "It's all because Tongwei is too strong, and it makes some people's hearts breathless, if he doesn't die, who would dare to think about the position of the leader of the righteous path?"

Saying that, his expression was slightly sarcastic, and he glanced at the old man in black inexplicably, and said, "In the end, only his junior brother Lu Xuan is really willing to pull him, but in the end, it won't work!"

Jiang Pingsheng's face was expressionless and silent, while the old man of the Netherworld lay down straight, looked up at the ceiling, and said lightly: "Those so-called righteous people in the righteous path say that the people in my Holy Sect are insidious and vicious, and they are deceitful, I don't think they are very good!"

"Eh, Master......"

At this time, Shen Jue suddenly looked at the old man of the Netherworld, with a slight doubt on his face, as if he was as innocent and curious as a child, and asked, "Then what happened to Lu Xuanzhen in the end?"

Silently, the old man turned the Wufu Pearl in his hand, was silent for a long time, and suddenly chuckled: "Who knows, maybe he also died in the power of the day!"

Everyone seemed to be silent for a long time, and it seemed to be very short.

Jiang Pingsheng suddenly seemed to remember something, and said with a light smile: "Netherworld senior, you just said that there is still a chance to see the Nine Yin Cold Snake again, could it be that this ancient beast actually survived under the divine sword of Heavenly Punishment and Tongwei Zhenren?"

"Not bad. ”

The old man nodded, and said: "Even if this Nine Yin Cold Snake is an ancient beast, but the heavenly punishment is not a joke, and with the fact that Tongwei fights with his life, it can be destroyed, who knows, this evil beast that is stained with countless human blood was only suppressed later, and it was suppressed in Wutong City, the head of the righteous path, and it used the three peerless divine swords left behind after Tongwei's death......"

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment and said, "But now there are only two left, and one of them was also lost in that chaos." ”

Jiang Pingsheng was dumbfounded, and said: "This fierce snake has harmed countless people, and it should not exist in the world, but those righteous people are actually ........"

The old man smiled inexplicably, and said lightly: "The previous Wutong City Lord just sat on the leader of the righteous path, and his foundation was unstable, so he thought of this method, and used the divine sword to form a huge array to remove the ferocity of the Nine Yin Cold Snake, which has been turned into his own use, and he vainly used the strange things of heaven and earth to increase the strength of his sect, but what he didn't expect was that he lacked a divine sword, and the power was greatly insufficient, plus the fierce snake was born of heaven and earth, how could it be tamed so easily, so it has been suppressed in Wutong City, and for three hundred years, it has not come in handy, but has become a sharp sword hanging over his head. ”

Listening to the faint tone of the old man, Jiang Pingsheng's face suddenly became solemn, his eyes flashed, and he said, "Senior, what do you mean......"

The Netherworld Old Man nodded, smiled, and said, "After three hundred years of recuperation, our Holy Sect's strength has returned, and among those righteous paths, Tongwei has been dead for a hundred years, and there has never been an amazing person like him......"

As he spoke, he glanced at Jiang Pingsheng, and then looked at the strange old man, his eyes seemed to be flowing with strange colors, and he said slowly: "If we get the help of the two, then our four factions will work together to besiege Wutong City and release the Nine Yin Cold Snake, and it will not be impossible to win in the chaos!"

Jiang Pingsheng's face was deep, as if he was thinking about something, and then the old man suddenly smiled and said, "Sect Master Jiang doesn't have to make a decision in a hurry, go back and think about it more, that's fine." ”

Jiang Pingsheng smiled faintly, and then the two of them didn't mention this matter anymore, and chatted casually with the old man of the Netherworld with a smile on their faces, and then got up to say goodbye, and the old man of the Netherworld didn't stay much, but just ordered Shen to decide to send off the guests.

Seeing Jiang Pingsheng and the black-clothed old man walking out of the main hall, their figures gradually moving away, Shen Jue returned to the stone room, and the old man who had always had a peaceful face turned a little gloomy at this moment, and even a little ruthless.

"What's the matter, Master?" asked Shen Jue calmly.

The Netherworld Old Man snorted and said coldly, "I didn't expect him to be alive!"

Shen Jue was a little confused for a while, frowned on his soft face, thought about it for a moment, and suddenly said, "Master, do you recognize that strange person?"

The old man was half-lying on the recliner, one hand suddenly lifted the blanket covering his body, only to see that the other shoulder was empty, and he was missing an arm, only to see him staring at his shoulder with gloomy eyes, and said: "There will be no mistake, I feel a little familiar from the beginning of hitting him in the door, hehe, I can't imagine that we can meet again!"

"Ah, he's ......"

Shen Jue had a close relationship with the old man of the Netherworld, so he naturally knew who his arm was cut off, and his expression changed several times at the moment, from a slight shock at the beginning, to thoughtfulness, and said in a deep voice: "At that time, that person didn't bow down when he saw the statue of the goddess of heaven, and his body also exuded an aura that made me feel oppressed, I was still curious, and I had never heard of such a high-ranking person in the Blood Moon Sect......."

Speaking of this, Shen Jue glanced at the broken arm of the Netherworld Old Man, his expression suddenly became solemn, and he asked in a low voice, "Master, what should I do then?"

The old man of the Netherworld groaned for a moment, frowned, and said in a deep voice: "With his Taoism, no one can help him except for Tongwei back then....... However, now that he has turned his back on the righteous path, he is now useful to my Holy Sect, and the enmity of the past will be put aside for the time being. ”

Shen Jue was silent, hesitated for a moment, and frowned again: "Master, after all, he is from the right path, and he is still one of the peerless double pride, in case ......."

Before he finished speaking, the Netherworld Old Man suddenly shook his head and sneered: "No, that Heavenly Immortal who is not stained with mortal dust has died three hundred years ago!"

Shen Jue didn't know what to say, but the old man suddenly seemed to remember something again, and said, "How was that done?"

Shen Jue nodded slightly and said, "It's almost the same." ”

The old man of the Netherworld pondered for a moment and said, "This matter is very important, there must be no mistakes, you can take this pearl without vain." ”

Shen Jue took the Wufu Pearl, and suddenly there was a faint dark and evil aura coming, and then he took a look at it, and then solemnly put it into his arms.

The old man put on the blanket again, and his body lay down a few points lower, and after a long time, he sighed slightly, and said lightly: "These two people are really more difficult to deal with than the other, one is extremely high, and the other is extremely deep, decided, you must be careful when dealing with these two people in the future!"

"Yes, Master. ”

Shen Jue smiled calmly and said: "That Jiang Pingsheng is indeed quite able to endure it, but the longer the hatred in his heart is suppressed, once it erupts, it will be difficult to resist, not to mention that there is a great opportunity for revenge now, even if he is scheming, he is still firmly grasped by the master." ”

The Netherworld Old Man smiled, glanced at Shen Jue, with a sense of relief in his eyes, and said slowly: "Now among the younger generations of our Xuantian Palace, only you can become a great weapon!"

After speaking, he sighed, looked at the faintly burning candle flame by the wall, was silent for a long time, a pair of dim old eyes gradually brightened, his expression was rare solemn, and he said in a low voice: "The long-cherished wish of the ancestor of the previous generation of our Xuantian Hall is to unify the Holy Sect, he has a deep affection for me, and now that I am old, this burden will fall on your shoulders in the future." ”

The old man seemed to have a faint sadness on his face, and he seemed to be a little older at the moment, and the faint burning candle flame looked at the old man in the stone room silently like someone's gaze.

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The mountain road is long, and the vegetation is green.

After Jiang Pingsheng and the old man in black came out of the Demon Sect Main Hall, they didn't speak all the way.

It wasn't until he walked a long way that the old man in black suddenly broke the silence and said calmly: "If you have anything to say, just say it." ”

The two of them still walked unhurriedly, as if they were very ordinary.

Jiang Pingsheng didn't look at the old man in black, he looked at the path in front of him with no end in sight, and said with a smile: "Sir, you have been coming to the Blood Moon Sect for many years!"

The old man in black didn't seem to expect Jiang Pingsheng to say this, so he was stunned for a moment before he replied softly: "Yes." ”

Jiang Pingsheng smiled and said lightly: "Mr. has seen and heard, and his Taoism and cultivation are all unique in the world, after so many years, I still don't know what Mr. values and is willing to join my Blood Moon Sect?"

As he spoke, he suddenly stopped, looked squarely at the old man, still with a smile on his face, and said, "But for the strange beast under the underground palace, Mr. Lu?"

The white clouds in the distance are long, and the birds are singing.

On the wilderness mountain road, the two stood staring at each other.

I don't know when, the old man in black, who looked old and thin, had a high momentum, and he actually overpowered Jiang Pingsheng.

In a moment, the mountain wind blew, his momentum gradually dissipated, and there was no breath on his body, just like an ordinary person who could not be simple, only the light black veil was like his unknown face, hidden in the darkness, and he sighed silently.

"I don't need this name for a long time. ”