When Mo Shiping opened his eyes from the coma, it was already dawn the next day, and he could faintly hear the rooster crow in Ape Cry Town.

"Squeak. ”

Mo Shiping simply tidied up, pushed open the wooden door, and went straight to the county ya's inner hall.

"Little Immortal Master woke up?" In the inner hall, the master was holding a broom, dusting off some dust from the green bricks, and when he saw Mo Shiping, he immediately smiled and said hello.

Mo Shiping nodded, glanced around again, and didn't see anyone else, so he asked with some concern: "Master, I don't know what about the other six people who went to Ape Mountain with me?"

The master leaned the broom in his hand to the side, patted some dust off his body, and then replied with a smile: "Only Immortal Master Shen and Immortal Master Yang were seriously injured, but they didn't worry about their lives. The little immortal master can rest assured. ”

When Mo Shiping heard this, he felt a little relieved. After he used his self-mastering fist yesterday, as he expected in advance, in a short moment, he had explosive speed and strength comparable to the Three Realms. But the sequelae are also obvious, after holding the evil treasure mirror to block a blow for Han Shuangcheng, he lost consciousness and passed out completely.

Thinking of this, Mo Shiping frowned straightly, and hurriedly took out the bronze mirror in his arms. When I looked down, the mirror was covered with dense cracks, and it became dull, thinking that it had lost its defensive effect.

Mo Shiping shook his head, turned his hand and put the bronze mirror into the jade realm, a little happy and a little distressed. If Wang Fugui hadn't stuffed this bronze mirror to him, even Mo Shiping, who had used his own fist, would probably not be able to resist the ape's punch. However, this bronze mirror was also destroyed because of this, and Mo Shiping was embarrassed to return it directly to Wang Fugui, so he had to be included in the jade realm first, and then see if there was a way to remedy it when he returned to the sect.

At this moment, Han Shuangcheng led Wang Fugui into the inner hall from the verandah one after the other.

"Mo Shiping, are you awake?" Wang Fugui burped with joy on his face, just now he and Han Shuangcheng went to have morning tea and asked for a number of valuable side dishes, anyway, Han Shuangcheng had the bottom line. It can be regarded as making up for some of the regrets in his heart, but he couldn't drink the bamboo leaf green with a sip of silver for one or two silvers.

Mo Shiping smiled and nodded, seeing that Han Shuangcheng and Wang Fugui did not look like they were injured, they were also much more relieved at the moment.

Han Shuangcheng said with a smile: "Senior Brother Mo really blocked a particularly critical blow for Han at the beginning, otherwise I and a group of seven people would have to fold in Ape Mountain." This trip was able to successfully complete the commission, and Senior Brother Mo contributed a lot. ”

Mo Shiping smiled shyly and replied politely: "I just did what I could, it's nothing." Immediately after, Mo Shiping thought about it, and asked with some doubts: "Senior Brother Han, I don't know how to defeat the ape demon in the end, that ape demon is most likely the four realms, right?"

Han Shuangcheng nodded and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Mo didn't guess much, it was indeed the Four Realms. Han just did what he could, and he won the ape demon. ”

At this moment, Wang Fugui on the side heard this, and immediately glanced at Han Shuangcheng, and muttered in a low voice: "I can see, he broke the ape demon's chest with one punch, obviously so powerful, but he had to hide until the end before making a move." ”

Mo Shiping glanced at the smiling Han Shuangcheng in surprise, which was a little different from what he expected. He originally thought it was Han Shuangcheng, Shen Lingyun and Yang Chuanjun who worked together to barely win the ape demon, and Shen Lingyun and Yang Chuanjun were also seriously injured as a result.

But then, Mo Shiping smiled dumbly, and he guessed the reason.

"Senior Brother Han has entered the Four Realms of Rock?"

"It's a fluke. ”

Although Han Shuangcheng was smiling at the moment, there were some ripples in his heart, and the Three Realms King Realm passed by him like this. But it's not regrets, it's just some regrets.

"Han has entered the four realms, and according to the rules, he must leave for the Rock Cliff Sect as soon as possible. Han's belongings are all in the Jade Realm, so he won't return to the Imperial Spirit Sect. ”

Mo Shiping raised his eyebrows, he remembered what the head of the sect Song Jiang said about the Immortal Cultivation Sect. This Rock Cliff Sect should be the first-order sect of the Imperial Spirit Sect, which is specifically responsible for the immortal cultivation disciples of the four realms to the sixth realm of the Rock Realm. The next level is the Rite Sect, which is said to be in charge of Wei Li, the national teacher who is known as the first person in the fairyland.

"No wonder I was so generous with morning tea this morning, and my feelings were leaving. Wang Fugui glanced at him, and he didn't have the heart to joke at the moment. Actually, Wang Fugui doesn't hate Han Shuangcheng, but sometimes likes to quarrel with him.

Han Shuangcheng shook his sleeves and robe, and said with a smile: "What, Senior Brother Wang is reluctant to let Han? ”

Wang Fugui pursed his lips disdainfully, and said continuously: "Don't, hurry up, go as far as you want." ”

Han Shuangcheng shook his head with a smile and sighed lightly. How could he really hate Wang Fugui, this junior brother is very interesting in his eyes.

At this time, Feng Jinfan, the county lord in an emerald green official robe, also came to the inner hall, and he heard the conversation of the three from a distance.

Feng Jinfan greeted with a smile, and said in a loud voice: "This official just heard that Immortal Master Han is leaving Ape Cry Town? That's not good, stay for a few more days, at least we have to wait for the official to finish the celebration banquet for all the Immortal Masters." ”

Han Shuangcheng nodded and said with a smile: "Of course you have to stay." Han had long heard that the county master had treasured wine for decades, so he had to taste it cheekily. ”

When Feng Jinfan heard this, he was stunned for a moment, but immediately responded boldly: "Naturally, it should be like this." This official will never be stingy with cellaring treasures, and at the celebration banquet, all the immortal masters, do not get drunk and do not return. ”

Having said that, when he could speak, the corners of Feng Jinfan's mouth couldn't help but twitch several times. At that moment, his heart was bitter, and he regretted opening his mouth to keep Han Shuangcheng. The few of these cellars are at least thirty years old, which is so close to his heart that he usually doesn't want to touch a drop. Feng Jinfan originally thought that in a few years, when he returned to his hometown, he would bring it back and slowly make it his own. But now, I'm afraid I can't keep it, I really don't know which leaked out.

Thinking of this, Feng Jinfan glanced at the master with a rather sad look, and only the master who had been with him for so long knew about it. And the master avoided Feng Jinfan's gaze with a weak heart, and looked at his nose and nose at the moment, pretending not to know.

Wang Fugui's eyes lit up on the side, and he whispered to Han Shuangcheng, "Is it possible that the county master's wine is better than that bamboo leaf green?"

Han Shuangcheng deliberately raised his voice, and replied with a smile: "The county master's wine is really a treasure. If it is said that the bamboo leaf green is worth a tael of silver, then the treasure of the county lord is the world's first-class wine with a sip of gold and a sip. It's not the wine that drinks, it's the golden ingots. ”

Wang Fugui glared in surprise, took a deep breath, and muttered: "When the time comes, I must have a big bowl of drink, otherwise I will lose a lot." As soon as the words came out, Wang Fugui knew that what he said was inappropriate, and smiled at Feng Jinfan, quite embarrassed.

Feng Jinfan's eyelids trembled, and he waved his hand without smiling, indicating that it was okay, but his face gradually darkened a little.

Mo Shiping shook his head helplessly, how could Wang Fugui, who had always been shrewd, not be able to see the distressed look on Feng Jinfan's face. It's just that Wang Fugui, who is greedy for wine, has to learn from the teacher, one pretends to be deaf, the other is dumb, in fact, both of them have open hearts.

"How is Shen Daoyou, have you ever woken up?" Han Shuangcheng asked the master softly. Yang Chuanjun and Shen Lingyun were seriously injured and should not move much, so they stayed in the guest room of the county government to recuperate. And the teacher who is in charge of the affairs of the county government is naturally taken care of with some effort.

The old master shook his head and sighed slightly: "I haven't woken up yet." Shen Immortal Master's right shoulder blade was shattered, and although he was treated in time to save his life, he still had to slowly recuperate due to excessive blood loss and serious damage to his vitality. ”

Han Shuangcheng frowned slightly and didn't say anything. In fact, he had always felt a little guilty in his heart, if he had entered the Four Realms of Rock earlier, maybe Shen Lingyun would not have to suffer this calamity. However, taking a step back, if it weren't for Shen Lingyun's injury and near death, he Han Shuangcheng might not have been willing to give up the Three Realms King Realm, which was almost in his pocket.

The master glanced at Han Shuangcheng, although his voice was not moving, but there were some ripples in his heart, it seemed that the ape crying mountain and his party were not as simple as he expected. However, the master is a human spirit who has lived for most of his life, and he will only mumble in his heart, and he will not ask no matter what. As long as the ape demon is removed, then everything will be over, and as for the process, it is not for him to worry about blindly.

...

At the top of the ape crying mountain, the ape named himself Yuan Jiyue suddenly asked Wei Li such a strange question.

"In the demon clan in the north, can the demon also read?"

Wei Li put away his smile for the first time, and after pondering for a moment, he replied softly: "I think I will." Then he shook his head, reluctant to say more.

Yuan Jiyue was a little surprised, but she didn't ask any more questions.

Wei Li sighed lightly, looked to the north, and frowned slightly. I don't know if the old Confucian went to northern Xinjiang and successfully accepted the closed disciples. Wei Li remembered that the old Confucian had said that he would take three disciples. The first is the disciple who is most like him, the second is Wei Li, and the third is the disciple who is responsible for the end.

The first disciple who was most like him, that is, the first disciple of the old Confucian Sheng, Wei Li's senior brother, was in the land of the demon clan north of Fulong Mountain. That's why Wei Li answered Yuan Jiyue's question like that. This senior brother, whom he had never met, made Wei Li jealous. He couldn't figure out why the old Confucian would let him go to the demon clan, and he couldn't figure out why he would turn away to the demon clan since he was the person who was the most like the old Confucian student. However, Wei Li felt that there was one thing that was good, since he went to the demon clan, he met this senior brother in the future, and he didn't have to be bound by etiquette, and he just fought with his life and was done.

...

In the far north of Xinjiang, after Fulong Mountain, there is a mountain top that has to go further north. There was a young man in a Confucian shirt standing with his hands in his hands, and beside him was an old man in a black robe with a vicissitudes of life.

The young man in the Confucian shirt smiled and said, "How about taking Yu Chengfeng's sword? Compared to back then, has his sword qi improved?"

The black-robed old man shook his ruined sleeve robe with a smile, and without hesitation, he stretched out his right hand, which was covered with countless minor wounds, and praised softly: "The sword qi is powerful, and it is even higher than back then." ”

"Really?" the young man shook his head with a smile and continued to ask, "Then how sure are you that you and him will exchange your life for your life?"

The black-robed old man thought for a moment, then replied happily: "If there is no accident, there are fifty percent!"

The young man raised his eyebrows in surprise, glanced at the black-robed old man who was smiling evilly, and then shook his head again, knowing that he was deliberately joking.

"It's really fifty percent! The premise is that Yu Chengfeng doesn't use his immortal soldier Dajiangdong to go. I and him exchanged fists for fists, and within a hundred punches, life and death will be separated. The black-robed old man patted his chest and said confidently, not blushing and embarrassed at all.

The young man smiled and nodded, and said softly, "It's pretty much the same. Yu Chengfeng's sword is very hard. In that confrontation more than ten years ago, he was the only sword immortal who survived, and the shattered sword fortune of the human race was barely reluctantly renewed by him. Without the sword immortal, the human race is like a tiger with its teeth gone, dying. ”

The black-robed old man laughed dryly twice, he didn't feel that the human race had reached the point of declining at all. Although in the collision between the demon race and the human race decades ago, the old man did not show up. But no one in the demon clan dared to say that the person was so old that he lost the strength to fight before he avoided the battle. After all, that old man, a hundred years ago, he was the one who saved the sky and personally shattered the demon clan's dream of changing hands in the world. The tiger has removed its teeth, and it is still a sharp blade, and the old man named the Thunder Emperor is the one who protects the front of the human race, the sharp blade.

The young man in the Confucian shirt glanced at the old man, naturally knowing what he was thinking, and smiled without saying anything at the moment. In his heart, the Thunder Emperor was not the person he feared the most. The old Confucian who seemed to be walking around the world all the time, measuring every inch of land on the four continents with his feet, was the one he feared the most, and he was also the person who wanted to get rid of it the most. The Terrans not only relied on the Thunder Emperor to survive for so long, but the old Confucian was the one who tinkered behind the Terrans, and he filled in the loopholes wherever there were gaps, and I don't know how many times the Demon Clan regretted how many times he had lost the opportunity to completely destroy the Terrans.

But this time, it was the turn of the young man in the Confucian shirt to play against the old Confucian student. Decades ago, in the confrontation planned by this young man, although the demon clan paid a lot of price, it destroyed the sword cultivation of the human race, which was the sharpest in one fell swoop.

"Ten thousand stars fall, a little firefly. It's scary to think about. The young man looked into the distance, smiled and muttered to himself. The black-robed old man beside him suddenly frowned, and he remembered the two amazing and brilliant sword immortals of the human race.

The man's surname is Mo and the woman's surname is Zhang, and they are a husband and wife. The men's sword is named Starfall, and the women's sword is called Liuying, both of whom are sword immortals with killing power.

The confrontation decades ago was not so much that the demon clan wanted to break up the sword luck of the human race, but that the demon clan could not allow these two to have room to grow anymore, otherwise everything would be over.