In autumn, the weather is still a little hot, and the yellowed leaves hang on the treetops, a little curly.

A manor in the north, covering an extremely wide area, pavilions, shadows, quite a sense of meaning.

"Step on ...... Step ......"

There was a sound of footsteps, and the sound was slightly muffled.

At the end of the corridor, the figure of a tall man appeared, dressed in a fuchsia Xiujin dress, draped in a silver cloak that reached to the ground, and a three-inch-wide girdle around his waist, revealing a section studded with precious stones.

If ordinary people wear it like this, they will inevitably give people a sense of pompousness.

But this person's figure is extremely majestic, his appearance is almost evil and handsome, the most remarkable thing is that his skin is crystal clear, like flawless white jade, flashing with brilliance, a long black and shiny hair, parted in the middle, hanging down on the shoulders, his eyes are shining, and there seems to be lightning in his eyes, almost like a demon god, with a strange charm that makes people feel frightened.

The man walked into the small courtyard, first nodded to the woman in red in the courtyard, and then bowed to a young man in green clothes with his back to him, "I've seen Uncle Shi." ”

The man in Tsing Yi turned around, his face was picturesque, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Pang Ban, don't be so polite." ”

The woman in red beside the man walked up to Pang Ban at this moment, held his hand, stared at Pang Ban with both eyes, and did not speak.

Pang Ban's big hand held the slender hand of the woman in red, stared at this beautiful face, and said softly: "An An." ”

The man in Tsing Yi looked up at the sky, Dai Daojin didn't expect that in the end, An An actually got together with Pang Ban, and he didn't interfere too much in his daughter's affairs, so he went with the flow for this matter.

Pang Ban saw Dai Daojin's movements, for the old and immortal guy in front of him, he couldn't help but think of what his master Meng Chixing said to him before he died, thinking of those words, a trace of discoloration flashed in his eyes, but it was fleeting.

Dai Daojin's mind is empty, his spiritual cultivation has already reached the apex of this world, for the spiritual fluctuations of grass and trees, all spiritual things, can not escape his telepathy, although Pang Ban tried his best to suppress it, but it was still perceived by it.

However, Dai Daojin was unconscious, and just looked up at the sky.

Pang Bang let go of An An's hands and said with a smile: "Uncle Shi, why are you interested in coming to the Demon Palace this time?"

An An also looked at her father at the moment, with doubts in her eyes, she didn't know much about this mysterious and abnormal father.

Dai Daojin rubbed the fingers of his hands behind him, and said lightly: "In more than a year, the Temple of the God of War will be opened again, for some reason, this time I have to go in person, maybe I will leave, so I will see An An before that." ”

Pang Bang raised his eyebrows, a strange light burst out in his eyes, he didn't speak, he was shocked in his heart, and said to himself: Leave?

An An naturally also noticed the words of qualification, and said suspiciously: "Leave, Dad, you took the last move?"

When Dai Daojin heard this, he couldn't help but be a little depressed, even if his skills were extremely high, and the land true immortal was not exaggerated, but he still didn't perceive the existence of any immortal gates, even if he wanted to break and leave, he couldn't do it, I don't know why, over the years, he went south and north, almost measured the world one by one with his feet, trying to find out the reason, but he didn't get anything.

Three months ago, after passing through the Liuma Plain, I felt something, and vaguely felt that maybe there was an answer I wanted in the Temple of the God of War.

This is a wonderful sense, as if someone is calling him, making him a little confused, but he is extremely self-conscious about his own strength, so he plans to enter the Temple of the God of War to take a look in person.

Dai Daojin's mind was racing, and he said to An An with a smile: "Almost." ”

When An An heard this, her beautiful eyes darkened, and her mood was slightly depressed.

Dai Daojin stretched out his hand and patted An An's shoulder, and said with a light smile: "There is no need for this, you cultivate hard, if there is a chance to shatter the void, my father and daughter may not have a chance to see each other again in the future." At this, a hint of strangeness flashed in his eyes.

Pang Ban was beside him, his face remained unchanged, but he didn't speak, he knew that although he was respected as the first person in the world by the black and white of the rivers and lakes, but in the face of this guy who was the same generation as his master, mysterious and terrifying, and looked at it like a flower in the fog, he was not sure at all.

Dai Daojin's eyes fell on Pang Ban, and saw that he had a very different temperament and exaggerated dress, as if he was looking at a teenager in the second middle school.

Pang Ban couldn't understand the other party's eyes, but he was very awkward in his heart, and he couldn't help frowning.

When Dai Daojin saw it, he smiled and said: "Pang Ban, your 'Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa' is becoming more and more sophisticated, whether it is a joy or a curse, you have to be careful yourself." ”

It's not the first time that Pang Ban has heard such words from a cheap old man, and he didn't react, but An An next to him glanced at his father helplessly.

Dai Daojin said secretly in his heart: Little girl, if you hadn't come together with this little devil, your father and I wouldn't have taken care of these things.

It turned out that since Meng Chixing was about to die, Dai Daojin went north to the grassland and saw the last face of this demon sect, the two talked for a long time, and when they reached the realm of the two, there was nothing to say in the world.

Dai Daojin also had to peek at the highest heart method of the evil pole "Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa", after leaving the grassland, he studied this method for many days, the deeper the comprehension of this method, the more strange he was in his heart, although this method is highly martial, extremely reasonable, but always feel that this heart method, some places make him feel weird, and there is an indescribable sense of familiarity.

But where it was weird, he couldn't say it, so he had to let go of what he was thinking.

Later, after Pang Ban and An An were together, Dai Daojin implicitly mentioned the other party, but Pang Ban was slightly surprised at first, but as the "Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa" became more and more sophisticated, the doubt in his heart disappeared.

Dai Daojin also understood that it was impossible for the other party to give up this supreme method of the Evil Extreme Dao because of his suspicions.

After all, you can't convince the other party.

Dai Daojin only stayed for a while, and after his last obsession, he left the Demon Palace.

Pang Ban and An An sent Dai Dao Jin Gong out under the surprised eyes of everyone in the Demon Palace.

The two watched the cyan figure disappear before turning around and returning to the house.

On the way, An An looked at Pang Ban and said softly: "I heard that you had a fight with my junior brother Chi Zunxin?"

Pang Ban nodded, and said lightly: "Your junior brother's martial arts are good, and he was able to escape with my full power of magic skills." ”

An An smiled and did not speak.

Pang Ban thought a lot in his heart, since his magic achievements, all opponents were hardly his enemies, Chi Zunxin was able to escape from his Heavenly Demon Force Field with his full strength, and then thinking of Dai Daojin's words, he couldn't help but have a little more thoughts in his heart, thinking about the flaws of the Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa.

The Heavenly Martial Arts began with Wudang