A very deep alley, when there is rain, it is a poetic rain alley, and when there is no rain, it also looks clean and neat.

Very few people come here.

At the mouth of the alley, there was a very ordinary young man, so ordinary that he was put into a pile of people, like a drop of water into the sea.

With an ordinary appearance and an ordinary figure, no one who sees him will pay attention to him. Just like the grass on the edge of the alley, it is neither green nor green.

The young man walked into the alley and disappeared before he knew it.

If someone follows him, they will find that there are no footprints on the clean bluestone street. If it was a monk with a keen five senses, he would not be able to detect any breath left by the young man.

In fact, the young man ended up in a secret room.

A person is meditating and healing, and this person is a sword maniac. He went into a deep level of tranquility, and if his injuries did not heal completely, he would hardly wake up.

An indifferent voice floated in the secret room, and said, "A month has passed, and you still haven't succeeded, which is beyond your maximum time limit to complete the task. ”

The young man said, "I may miss this time. ”

"Why?" the indifferent voice was surprised, for he remembered that it was the first time that the young man had said such a thing. You must know that the young man had killed a monk in the Void Realm before, and that was an even more powerful existence than the monk Huandan.

The young man said: "He can feel my murderous aura, and I haven't found his flaws until now." ”

"With your attainments in the Killing Bible, you should be able to completely restrain your murderous aura, how can he still find out?" the indifferent voice continued to ask.

The young man said: "Although I can completely restrain my murderous aura, once I appear near him, I will throw it into the river like a pebble, and the sound I make is not the same as the sound of the river itself, and he can naturally detect it." So I never had a chance to get close to him and observe him in more detail. ”

"This man seems to be more interesting than I thought, but you should have another way to get to know him." ”

The young man said: "He made a painting today, and I know that he intended to use it to lure me out. I knew it was bait, but I still wanted to see the painting, because it had his will. ”

"But you seem to be fine. An indifferent voice said.

The young man said, "Because I asked someone to help." ”

"Who?" said the indifferent voice curiously.

The young man said, "A monk from the Nunnery. ”

"Now I'm more curious about how you hooked up with someone from the Freedom Temple. ”

The young man said indifferently: "It's better not to be curious, after all, whether you are the sixth oldest of the ghouls, or you are the one who knows the world outside the world, you are the kind of person that Zi Zi Nunnery dislikes." ”

"You're right, although the one from Zifu Peak is gone, the Water Moon Bodhisattva from Zizaian is not easy to mess with, hehe. The indifferent voice was not annoyed.

He didn't even say that the young man was also a person from the heavens, so why he wasn't disgusted by the people of the Freedom Temple.

Because in addition to being a killer, young people also have an identity on the surface.

The young man said, "Continuing with that painting, I asked the monk of the Freedom Nunnery to take it away, and then let her walk on the bank of the river, and I saw the reflection of the painting in the water. It's just a quick glance, because if I look at it more, that person will find me. To be honest, that painting was special and made me realize how hard this target would be to kill. ”

"What kind of painting is that?"

"I'm not good at drawing, but there's a word on the painting, and I read it to you, and when you see it, it's like seeing a painting. The young man then pronounced the poem.

After a moment, the indifferent voice continued: "If this person is as expressed in the words, it is indeed terrifying. The so-called 'two more clouds, three more months, and four more days' in the words is actually the cultivation process of eliminating dust thoughts. In the end, it is too forgetful, like the sky scattered with floating clouds, only the bright lonely moon. Could it be that the exercises he practiced were the legendary Sword Sutra?"

The young man said, "This will not be completely confirmed until I fight him." ”

"This news is really important. Because if he cultivated that sword scripture, it also meant that his position in Qingxuan was very delicate, and if that sword scripture did not have the foundation of the Taishang Dao Sect's Taishang Induction Chapter, it would be like a wood without a source of water, and it would not be comparable to the Taixuan Divine Strategy at all. An indifferent voice said.

The young man said, "I have already said what I should say, and now I should go." ”

An indifferent voice said, "Wind and smoke." ”

He was a little reluctant to speak.

The young man said: "I know what you want to say, failure is not a bad thing. But no, I don't like to lose, and there's always someone to win, and I don't want others to beat me, you know. ”

"Now I finally understand why you haven't gone crazy after cultivating the Killing Bible to such a high level. ”

The young man did not reply, and left the secret room directly.

"You're a madman. An indifferent voice wafted through the chamber.

...

...

The woman in white was a little curious, she came to the world, and there were countless people who were curious about her beauty, but this person was the first one who dared to come to her and talk.

Because of the Taoism she practiced, she naturally had a temperament that was out of the world and out of the world, and ordinary people would not dare to come to her.

"I know you don't recognize me, but I recognize the painting on your umbrella because I painted it. Ji Xiao said very bluntly.

This dispelled the doubts of the woman in white, and made her even more curious.

She bought this umbrella because of a friend's entrustment, but after seeing the painting of this umbrella, she felt that it was worth it, because the person who painted it was definitely a true person. It's just that she didn't expect that not long after she bought the umbrella, she met the person who painted.

"It turned out to be a fellow practitioner, forgive me for being clumsy, I didn't see it before, so let's find a place to talk about it. The woman in white said casually.

Her temperament has changed, and she is no longer so unapproachable.

"How about finding a boat to drink tea?" Ji Xiao said.

"Good. ”

...

...

A flat boat rowed across the slowly flowing ditch, and the woman in white and Ji Xiao sat opposite each other on the boat.

"My name is Ji Liao, and I'm from the Qingxuan Dao Sect. ”

The woman in white changed her expression, and then took off her veil, revealing a beautiful face.

However, after she took off the veil, Ji Xiao felt that it was ordinary, he had seen too many stunning colors, if the woman in white wore a veil, it was quite hazy and mysterious, as if the beauty of the light moon, after showing her true face, she lost that mystery.

The woman in white said: "It turns out that Daoyou is the immortal family of Qingxuan, and the little girl is the wonderful heart of Zizai'an." We have been friends with Qingxuan for generations, and I don't know which real person your friends are worshipping in?"

Ji Xiao smiled and said, "Actually, I should be regarded as having no master." ”

The woman in white said in her heart: "The disciples who can walk the world in Qingxuan are all outstanding figures, and it is strange that he does not have a master." ”

After Ji Xiao finished speaking, he said, "But I have a senior brother." ”

"I don't know who it is?" asked the woman in white, taking a sip of tea.

"Dong Xuanzi. ”

The woman in white shook her hand, and tea spilled on her body.

She didn't care that her clothes were dirty, but bowed respectfully and said, "Miaoxin has seen Uncle Shizu. ”

The ancestors of the white-clothed woman Miaoxin are all the juniors of Dong Xuanzi, but after all, they are already immortal real people, so Dong Xuanzi asked her to talk to him as an equal.

Therefore, as soon as Ji Xiao said that she was the junior disciple of Dong Xuanzi, the woman in white did not dare to slack off at all, if she continued to call Ji Xiao a Taoist friend, once it was spread, she would lose her face in Zi Nunnery.

After all, in the entire cultivation world, Dong Xuanzi's generation is the highest, and her ancestor was also guided by Dong Xuanzi in the past.

Ji Xiao couldn't help but laugh secretly, he didn't expect the old man's senior brother's name to be quite useful.