In front of the demon's body, a young man lay on the ground, holding an ancient spirit sword that was still humming.

The old beggar walked out of the dark shadow again, his face was complicated, looking at the ancient sword lying there that could only mole and scream, it could withstand the tempering of the years, but it had not been nourished by the aura for too long, and it had long been old.

The old beggar picked up the ancient sword from the young man's hand, and at that moment, a pillar of light rose to the sky, and that night, the whole world was full of swords.

"If I raise you for a few years, can I use it?" The old beggar seemed to be discussing, but he had already put it away in his hand, and did not wait for it to respond.

There is a streamer on the ground, the momentum is violent, but it stops when it lands, and there is no movement.

There are many streamers on the ground, and they also don't move.

The Taoist priests of the Linzi generation, who are the mainstay of today's pure view, looked at each other with sadness and surprise.

Lin Dangqi died, kneeling on the ground, but the one who was standing ......

"Master?" Lin Linwu had a straightforward temperament, and said when he remembered something.

"Xiao Wu, I haven't seen you for many years, and my swordsmanship has improved a lot. The old beggar spoke, relieved, but still with the same twilight appearance.

"Master Ancestor instructs, don't dare to slack off!" Lin Linwu knelt down excitedly, and was about to kowtow, but he was held back by a true qi and couldn't move.

At the beginning of Lin Linwu, the later Taoist priests knelt down one after another and said, "Master!"

If they hadn't met today, they would have forgotten that they still had a living ancestor.

remembered that back then, when I first met my ancestors, they were just hairy boys.

The old beggar smoothed his breath, straightened his waist slightly, his face was normal, he couldn't see the joy and sorrow, and said softly: "When Qi died, I didn't want to make a move, but I really couldn't, you don't have to be sad, be Qi...... He died a well-deserved death. ”

"Yes. The five Taoist priests bowed their heads.

"How's it going to be in the mountains?"

"Lin'er is on the side, quietly assisting, but looking at that posture, even if you don't have to worry about your life, you ...... it" Among the Taoist priests, the eldest senior brother Lin Lin is together.

The old beggar waved his hand and interrupted the words of his own disciple Sun, and said, "It's good that your life is okay, and Linshan's state of mind will not be so unbearable." ”

"Master, this kid ......" Lin Linyi frowned and looked at the young man lying on the ground, he couldn't see the depth, but he was still alive.

It's a strange thing to be alive.

"It's okay, I'll take him back. The old beggar said.

As soon as these words came out, the Taoist priests who were immersed in the grief of their uncle's death in battle showed a little joy.

"Master, do you mean ......" Lin Lin opened his mouth, with hope and expectation.

"I'm going back to the mountain today, just keep quiet, you know. The old beggar waved his hand lightly and withdrew his disciples.

There are still scattered sword qi in the air, but they are not very likely to pose any threat, and they will be cleaned up soon.

The next day, a bloody disaster occurred in the territory of Qingjingguan in Xunzhou, with countless casualties, and the news that the real people of Qingjingguan Lin Dangqi died in battle spread all over the world, causing a sensation all over the world.

On the other hand, it is a secret that no one knows, but it has far-reaching and even more significant implications.

The ancestor of the pure sightseeing generation, Lin Guangyan, secretly returned to the mountain.

......

The land of Xunzhou, a radius of thousands of miles, there are more than a dozen large and small cities in the country, in the center of this land, there is a mountain, called Qingjing Mountain, there is a Taoist temple on the mountain, it is a pure view.

It is rumored that on the pure view, the nine zhang and nine red doors stand high, three hundred miles of auspicious clouds cover its top, enter the door at a glance, there is one side of the spiritual pool, there are nine tails and nine feet koi in the pool, all of them have golden beards and colorful scales, and there is an auspicious rui between the swallows; the golden willows in the court lead to the sky, the golden branches and jade leaves, there are dew dripping in the early morning, it is the holy water in the sky; the spirit deer and cranes are singing, the feet are running on the auspicious clouds, bringing up all kinds of colorful clouds, and there is a spiritual platform again, and the ninety-nine petals of purple golden lotus are enshrined.

The left hall is dedicated to the ancestor Taibai, the right hall is for the heaven and earth, and the ancestral tablet is also offered on it, and it is subject to the fireworks of later generations.

There is a mountain behind the mountain, and it is the back mountain.

The waterfalls, rivers, woods, flowers and plants on the back mountain do not see much auspiciousness, but they are comfortable.

Among the trees, there are bamboo houses, and there are people in the houses, one old, one young and one middle-aged.

The young man lay unconscious, while the old man sat leisurely.

The middle-aged man was a little terrifying, empty under his eyebrows, no eyeballs, not even shriveled eyelids, dry dead muscle texture visible at a glance, with a thin and soft skin, a skeleton alive.

At this time, the middle-aged man was inserting the last needle in his hand into the young man's body.

"Alright?" asked the old man.

"Alright. ”

"It's fast. ”

"Hurry up. ”

"Yes, the front foot just took the night brocade from me, and the back foot sent it to me, what's the matter, the flowers have passed, and the leaves don't stick to the body?" the old man seemed to be a little grumbling.

"How can it!" The middle-aged man who was as thin as a skeleton laughed, but still didn't dare to get closer, "Isn't this unexpected!"

The old man glanced at the middle-aged man faintly and sneered, "Do you have anything unexpected?"

"Hey, who hasn't seen something that can't be counted?" the middle-aged man slapped his thigh, heartbroken.

"Shut up!" cried the old man, "you kid has not been scheming against me, who would dare to believe you?"

As soon as the middle-aged man heard this, he immediately put up the door with a righteous and awe-inspiring face, and said, "Who can pit you Lin Lao Zhenren in my Tiangang pit!"

Lin Guangyan, the real person of Lin, sneered, and didn't want to be entangled, after all, the face in front of him, who looked at it, waved his hand and said: "Speaking of business, I have seen this child's methods with my own eyes, don't look at him without the slightest cultivation, but if he really makes a move, I am afraid that the children who are now pure are not opponents at all." Lin Guangyan was straight, his eyes were facing the hollow under Fang Tiangang's eyebrows, serious and serious, "Besides, it's not a positive thing." ”

Fang Tiangang Nunu mouthed, and his reaction to Lin Lao Zhenren was also expected, so he explained: "That's also him, the one who is born to know, not only knows good and evil, but also knows life and death, the human nature of the good side meets the evil side, the probability of being transformed is very high, with my means, there is no way to balance his evil and good, so his current personality is very unstable." ”

"The negative forces you see are all things within him, and at present, the negative things are a little too powerful, so I hope that the old man can help him, of course, this is also to help yourself. ”

"What do you mean?" Lin Guangyan asked with some eyebrows, but he still wanted to confirm it.

"Nothing else, just pass the Qingjing Sutra to him, I just meant this at the beginning, but I never thought that he would meet the old gentleman in advance, so there are so many variables!" Fang Tiangang sighed.

"Heh, I think you're just calculating me!" Lin Guangyan lifted the corners of his mouth and sneered, he didn't even want to believe what Fang Tiangang said.

"Old man, helping others is like helping yourself!" Fang Tiangang persuaded.

"I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse, what are you talking about helping others and helping yourself?" Lin Guangyan said.

"Didn't you keep a sword?"

"What if it doesn't work?"

"I have my own descendants!"

......

Zhang Tiansheng's eyes were full of scarlet blood, as if he was in a monstrous sea of blood, and in the sea of blood, countless creatures stretched out their hands, and they were submerged in it, painful and desperate.

In the purple-red sky, a pair of blood-colored eyes opened, and those eyes were full of murderous aura, as if they wanted to kill all the creatures they saw, and countless creatures were dying as far as the eye could see.

Suddenly, those blood-colored eyes saw Zhang Tiansheng, and in an instant, a sea of blood surged, devouring Zhang Tiansheng.

Zhang Tiansheng was frightened and hurriedly opened his eyes.

The scene around him changed suddenly, and after two breaths, he heard the sound of water outside, and the stream washed away the boundless killing intent, and his breathing slowed down a little, but before he knew it, the clothes on his body were soaked.

"Awake?" a voice came.

Zhang Tiansheng only felt that the voice was a little familiar, and when he looked over, he saw an old beggar playing with a sword in his hand.

He sprang to his feet, reached out to grab it, and cried out at the same time, "That's my sword!"

The old beggar dodged his hand back, and Zhang Tiansheng pounced, and said at the same time: "I know it's your sword, and I also see how you use it." ”

The boy was stunned, he remembered what had happened, and he became nervous.

"You...... What do you see?" he asked.

"I saw it all. ”

Zhang Tiansheng squinted, his gaze wandering.

"But don't worry, I won't say it. Then the old beggar said, "If you agree to lend me this sword." ”

"What if I don't?" Zhang Tiansheng's voice was cold.

"Then you won't be able to get this Sutra of Tranquility. The old beggar god was there, and shook a book in his hand.