When did the displacement begin?

Yi Xie had forgotten that it was probably the civil strife on Jiuhua Mountain three years ago, or the never-ending deceit in the sect before that. In fact, since the war between Jiuhua and Jiuyou that tore apart the world, he has no home.

The fishy wind blew across the sky, and a touch of fish belly white gradually emerged.

At sunrise, the bright sun, which symbolizes life and peace, shines on the world, and the golden light tears apart the heavens and the earth, which is very moving. But for some, it didn't last until this moment.

The huge sect was dead silent, and only one person slowly walked out of the sect.

In a pair of cold eyes, the murderous spirit is not restrained, with the madness that has not yet dissipated, looking at the fiery sunrise with a little enjoyment.

Yi Xie looked at the magnificent sunrise of mountains and rivers, spread his hands, and breathed in the fresh air.

But there are no more waves in my heart.

Yes, he was tired.

Cultivating immortals, cultivating immortals. It makes people feel uneasy. For the so-called strong, for the so-called eternal life, there are open and secret battles everywhere in this world, this whirlpool is really big, just like the abyss, even if it is a little bit bit, never want to escape.

Son of Sin, after the traitor.

What a powerful shackle was fastened on his head. Even if he was only ten years old at the time, even if his original cultivation was only at the lower level in the sect, he had to bear it.

Hate?

Hate that his father ran away with his mother, but left him in a desperate place?

Does it hurt?

Why don't you struggle in the whirlpool?

Maybe both. In this world, it is a great honor to live one day.

If he comes to life, then he's right.

"I used to love the dawn because it was the communion of night and dawn. There will always be hope, and there will always be a vision for the future. ”

"And now? Tut-tut, no one in this sect has ever seen such a beautiful moment today. ”

At some point, a man in white stood next to the broken sect, with a thick sarcasm in his tone.

"That's not something I should be thinking about, it's going to take me off the hook. Yi Xie was not the slightest surprised, he had already discovered this uninvited guest. With a shock in his hand, the huge sect collapsed and the dust flew up.

"They don't deserve it, and they only make me unsatisfied. ”

"Really, little brute, what do you think of me?"

In the billowing dust and smoke, the man in white walked out calmly, he let the dust fall on his shiny clothes, and focused all his attention on Yi Xie, looking forward to Yi Xie's next words.

It can be seen from the eyes of the man in white that this expectation is to see Yi Xie collapse, or beg for mercy.

However, no, Yi Xie stared at the man in white for a long time, and said seriously: "If this son could have been born twenty years earlier, you would have been lying here watching the sunrise and sunset, living quietly." ”

The man in white was stunned at first, and then laughed loudly, laughing so loudly that tears flowed out, but there was no trace of laughter in his eyes, whether it was madness or anger.

When a person is about to die, he also mourns, and he has already imagined in his mind the moment when he is afraid of death and begs for mercy. But fantasy is fantasy, and the truth is not what he wants.

The appearance of the evil wind is light, like the breeze in a quiet summer night.

What makes the little sinister so unafraid of death and so presumptuous?

The man in white gritted his teeth and looked at Yi Xie as if he was looking at another person. A man in white will never forget, the man he will always hate. He put all the debts that that person owed him over the years on Yi Xie's head. Years of accumulation turned into anger, and at this moment he rushed out of his chest, and he stared at the young man with disdain:

"You little brute, even if you were born a hundred years earlier, this sect can kill you to prevent future troubles!"

The young man scoffed at the vicious expression of the man in white, who was not frightened.

With a twist of his hand, a pot of turbid wine appeared in his hand. With a force on his hand, the pot plug shot at the man's face door impartially.

The man looked at the flying stopper, and the contempt on his face intensified. Checkmates don't desperately try to escape, and they are still in the mood to use these little tricks.

Although I was disgusted, I still took it. A glance at the teenager who was drinking freely only to find a line of small writing on the cork of the pot.

The handwriting is scribbled, in two rows, and it is written vertically: The pig and dog of the Qingling, the eunuch of the outer gate.

Yi Xie did it. It's bold. Not only did it exceed the expectations of the man in white, but it also invisibly slapped the man in white in the face.

"You!"

In the face of such provocation, the man was immediately annoyed and angry. The sect master of the outer sect of the first sect in the world was actually despised like this. All his glorious things were so frivolous by the little sinners.

With one hand, the plug was reduced to nothing, and the eyes that spewed anger scraped the boy viciously. If there was still an element of cat play rats in it before, now the man in white only wants to kill the boy. No, it won't be so easy for the boy to die easily, and he will torture the boy forever and trample on his personality!

"Dying people, even dare to speak wildly! Your Chu Yue Spirit is dead, your old ghost is also dead, now it's your turn!"

Yi Xie spread his hands, and during the time when the man in white was talking nonsense, he had already drunk all the wine.

Hearing the words of the man in white, Yi Xie's eyes moved. It seemed that there was something to say, but it was not said. It's just that there was a hint of disdain in the eyes of the man in white.

He threw away the flask and wiped the wine from his mouth. This is an ordinary countryman's behavior, but there is a bit of freedom here in Yi Xie.

Feeling the hungry wolf-like gaze of the man in white, it seemed to tear him into several pieces. He moved, feeling that the aura in his body had recovered a few percent, and pulled the sword out from behind his back.

At this moment, the wine in the pot is exhausted, and there is an indescribable taste in my heart.

Ask what the destiny is, if you don't want to pierce the chamber with turbid wine!

Such a strong wine lifted his tired soul, and good wine could not be disappointed.

At this moment, there is only one battle!

The sword glowed with cold light in the sun, and Yi Xie's eyes suddenly became cold, and said, "You talk a lot of, and it stinks!"

The man in white was startled by this sudden sword light, his eyes were actually a little stinging, this sword light actually hurt him!

I didn't expect that just two years have passed, and this little evil seed can actually have such a cultivation, and it has faintly surpassed the posture of the man in white.

The man in white took a deep breath and calmed the chaotic thoughts in his heart, although he didn't want to admit that Yi Xie was powerful, but this was the case.

This little evil seed must not be kept, otherwise there will be endless troubles!

The man in white turned his hand, and a silver Zhangba spear was held in his hand.

"This is the first time that this sect has shown such might, and you will definitely die today!"

"Old horseman, you dare to fart!"

"Take your life!"

The sect, which was originally broken, was turned into ashes under the offensive of the two.

The moonlight points condensed around the evil body. The silver dragon circled three times, wrapping Yi Xie inside, and then the silver light exploded, turning into a cloak behind Yi Xie, and the cloak danced without wind, showing a crazy state.

Two powerful rays of light collided together, bursting out with scorching firelight, like the sun in the world!