The dilapidated house, which leaked either wind or rain every night, became an important memory for the two boys for a long time.

Later, on a certain day and a certain day, an old man with two big axes with a thousand gold in his waist suddenly found the two of them in one night, the old man was covered with terrifying scars all over his body, but he was in good spirits, the old man didn't seem to plan to spend too much time talking to them about some useless nonsense, and told them about the existence of Ziwei Sect straight to the point, and made a very sincere invitation.

In fact, if it weren't for the pressure of Tianyi, it would have been impossible for the strange-tempered people to speak so politely, and it would have been impossible to bring good silk knitting clothes to the two of them when they came.

At the request of others, the two children burned the firewood, roasted the selected clean snow over the fire, and then carefully washed all the dirt on their bodies from beginning to end before putting on the warm new clothes brought by others.

Su Yu, who had woon the new clothes woven from silk for the first time, suddenly had a complex emotion in his heart that could not be explained, but these were always good, and only when he had clothes to wear and food could he think about other things.

The porcelain doll-like male doll was silent with his head buried in silence, as if thinking about some deep thoughts.

That night, two boys who had suffered a lot of human suffering followed them all night after night, leaving the small city full of countless painful memories and stepping towards a new tomorrow.

For the first time, they were able to sleep peacefully, and in the cool breeze of the night, they fell asleep in their arms.

For some reason, the two young beasts had an inexplicable sense of dependence when they saw the old man for the first time, and this dependence made them feel grounded.

They have met many, many people of all kinds, and they have experienced so many things that could cost them their lives at any time.

But even so, they didn't feel the slightest uneasiness after seeing this fierce old man at the first sight, they only felt that he seemed to be the same kind of person as them.

It's the same people who can't blend in with the crowd.

I couldn't help but carry the two of them back to Ziwei overnight, and the next day they handed the two of them over to the head Tianyi, and since then the two have almost never seen the old man who is the outside and gentle on the inside.

One of them worshiped under the door of the Great Elder Mayfly, and the other worshiped under the door of the Second Elder Chenxizi, and the two of them practiced separately from then on, but they would get together to play whenever they had time.

Time flies quickly, and in the past few days, Xu Xi's cultivation realm is always higher than Dao Xisheng's, and he has gradually become a famous sword master in the door, while Dao Xisheng is still like the one who used to be a little ignorant and a little naughty, looking at the sun in a daze all day long, and he doesn't want to spend more effort on cultivation.

If his only interest is to say that he has a fight with his opponent Su Yu, I don't know why, Su Yu, who is already famous in the door, has not won against him once in a few years.

Until a chance encounter at the Taoist meeting that year, he happened to face the Xu Yu who had never won against him, and he was defeated by the sword of Xu Yu in three or two strokes.

At that time, he realized that there was no unearned cultivation on the road of cultivation, and only penance could truly grow.

He was very angry that day, and for the first time he cried in front of Xu Yu for a long, long time, and no matter how comforted Xu Yu was, he couldn't listen to it.

He was angry not so much because he had deceived him for a few years, but because of his own incompetence.

He has been a child with strong self-esteem since he was a child, and if it were not for his self-esteem, he would not have left that family with no worries about food and clothing, and then suffered from hunger and cold.

Since then, the sword of the Beard has never shed the slightest affection for him, and he has never won from the sword of the Beard again.

Every time he got into a fight, he would leave crying and come back, and then he would come back a few days later.

Xu Yu knows Xisheng's temperament, but it's not easy to say too many useless lies.

After that, Daoxi Sheng began to soak in the cultivation day and night, and finally chose to risk his life after being defeated by Su Yu for the hundredth time, and entered Daoxi penance.

It was also that year that Xu Yu chose to enter the equally dangerous Mo Daolin, and the two disappeared, and since then, there have been fewer and fewer stories about the two in the Ziwei Sect, and in the end, almost everyone will forget them.

Their lives were picked up by themselves, and they suffered much more than they ate, so naturally they were not afraid of this little risk in their cultivation.

A person who has hovered on the edge of life and death for countless times will surely have a keen sense of smell.

Sure enough, Dao Xisheng after entering the Great Dao River and Xu Xian's cultivation after entering the Mo Dao Forest have both undergone rapid transformation in the past few years, and when they fought again on the Dao Society after many years, they had unconsciously become the absolute focus of all the disciples.

After a long time, Xu Yu finally recovered from the long stream of memories, and there was already some shame on his face unconsciously.

Time has actually passed for a long time, so long that Dao Xisheng is no longer angry.

Then he had forgotten his previous unhappiness and said suddenly: "What is the big brother thinking? Is there something sad and sad that he has thought of?"

He picked a large leaf, played with it repeatedly, and then just smiled reluctantly, as if to hide his emotions: "I was too tired from fighting, I was in a daze just now, I thought about some things before, and there was nothing else." ”

"But you're crying. "Dao Xisheng is still the child who has to say what he sees, he will not think too much about it, and say everything that deceived his eyes.

Xu Yu, who was already a little choked, didn't say a word in the end, but suddenly hugged the boy with a young face in front of him tightly, refusing to let go easily.

Stories are things that have passed away, and it's useless to talk more or less, but whenever I deliberately think about it, I always feel much better than now.

However, Dao Xisheng and Xu Yu are always lucky, at least they are not missing arms or legs now, and they can still wear clean clothes, and they are worshiped by many people of all kinds.

Everything is just right.

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At the same time, the Taoist meeting on the strange stone platform still did not come to an end, but began to become in full swing after Wutian Enlightenment, as well as the two pairs of talented young powerhouses Xu Yu and Dao Xisheng.

A pair of opponents, or friends and brothers, finally summoned up their courage, stood in the most eye-catching position, and showed their magical powers that they had cultivated for a long time vividly and exquisitely.

The faces of those outsiders who were originally a little aggressive became constantly ashamed and ugly.

Clearly, they didn't see the "wonderful" things they wanted to see, and instead felt endless pressure to do so.

But there will always be some people who will not be easily intimidated.

For example, the abbot of the Golden Cicada Temple and his little apprentice Xiao Zenzi don't seem to have opened their eyes from beginning to end, for example, the sword of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate has directly begun to draw on the ground with a sword style that may crack the beard, although he can't see it clearly enough, and he doesn't think clearly enough, but he will think about it after all.

The young abbot of the bhikshu nunnery was even more interesting, since he saw the face of the three-foot immortal dust and enlightenment, the spring water on his face began to ripple non-stop, causing the old nuns beside him to keep covering their mouths and laughing.

All in all, the fights come and go, it's just those few meanings, and everyone who has seen the first two battles will always feel a little boring when they look at this increasingly ordinary fight.

Just when many people were about to lose their seats, they thought that this meeting was about to end like this.

The person who seemed to have thatched grass on his head suddenly reappeared in the middle of the strange stone platform and loudly announced a terrifying thing: "Su Wu, a disciple of this sect, and Yun Liangji, a disciple of the mayfly, made a life and death situation a few months ago, and the final battle method before the end of today's Dao meeting will be demonstrated by Su disciples and Yun disciples." ”

"Fight the rules of life and death, never die. ”

As the involuntary proclamation was completed, all those who were tired and tired were forcibly lifted up in an instant.

To say that the most wonderful facial expression must be the disciples of the Ziwei Sect, almost all of the Ziwei disciples present have witnessed the contest between Su Wu and Nie Yuanfeng not long ago, and they also know Su Wu's terrifying comprehension and transformation speed in the real fighting method, no one will easily underestimate this fighting method that seems to be one-sided in the cultivation realm.

But this time, few people would think that Su Wu would be able to create a miraculous metamorphosis again.

This time, no one still thought that Su Wu could win, just because the Ziwei disciples' understanding of Su Wu was still stuck in the knot rope realm.

And Yun Liangji, who had tasted his courage for a long time, broke through to the Cave Heaven Realm a long time ago, opened up his own Dao Realm, and completed the cicada metamorphosis.

This fight, where someone must die, finally came on this somewhat special day.

On this day when the four major sects gather together, the day when Tianyi Zhenren is about to ascend, and the day when the Ziwei Sect is about to undergo great changes......

Two genius disciples with extraordinary identities, one of them will always be like the enlightened star in the sky to finally emit an extremely bright starlight, and then fall, end, and wither eternally.

As the protagonists of the final battle of this Dao Meeting, Su Wu and Yun Liangji have been preparing for this for too long, so long that it has already exceeded all the time.

At this moment, the two of them finally returned to the same Da Tai Chi.

Su Wu is white, Yun Liang Ji is black.

Whether white will devour black, or whether black will oblivion white forever, will soon be revealed.

The transformation of yin and yang is like night and day, which are constantly changing.