Since then, Dingjuncheng has had two more people with eyeballs on the top of his head, Bai Chuan didn't know, and Chongyang, who had not been talked about for many years, almost crooked his mouth in anger.

This Zhengyi sect has been cultivating a great kendo master after becoming a Great Sword Immortal of the Nine Realms, and his arrogant expression is becoming more and more annoying, and Bai Chuan is here to mutter a lot, except for the occasional hum, there is no too many words, but Su Guan is interested in the side, the surprised and obsessive eyes are similar to those who admired the name of Tao Baichuan when they were dangling in the world.

"Miss Su, what is there to talk about with such a stone. ”

"Chongyang Great Heavenly Master, this is the demeanor that a great sword immortal should have, and he doesn't eat the fireworks of the world. ”

Bai Chuan was a little speechless, just Chongyang's few sticks that didn't snort and really had a good girl's family, which was really incomprehensible.

"Why don't you two talk for a while!" Bai Chuan was really too lazy to deal with the two of them, one was obsessed, the other was silent, he felt that he was a superfluous person, and he just wanted to evacuate to find Bai Wufang and said well, but he saw Chongyang coming over.

"Borrow a step to speak!"

Bai Chuan couldn't understand what Chongyang had to say to avoid Su Guan, the two of them confessed and walked into the distance, Chongyang also deliberately made a small world isolated from divine sense, and held it for a long time, until Bai Chuan was a little impatient, and then spoke.

"This Su Guan, can you send it away!"

The handsome face had an unprecedented flush, and Bai Chuan was amazed, it turned out that our Great Heavenly Master was also on the shy side, looking at this embarrassed look, he was really a little helpless and at a loss.

"Chongyang, you are not too old, and now you are also the Great Sword Immortal of the Nine Realms, and the two gods of the Yuan Infant have been formed, shouldn't you consider the matter of Daoist couples? We are sword immortals, don't mention anything to me, Confucianism and Taoism are fierce, this thing is always in the way of you, let me tell you, Su Guan can be the third on the list of ten colors in the world, how many young talents under the skirt bow down, but I favor you, I watch the play, watch it everywhere, otherwise you will not be able to fight a single person for a lifetime with your temperament. ”

Chongyang made a face, "I came to Dingjun Mountain this time to sharpen my sword, not to find a Taoist companion, I want to fight one of the six battles with the demon clan." ”

Bai Chuan rolled his eyes, there are so many big sword immortals in Dingjun City, everyone is in a hurry to fight this one, where is whoever wants to go up, there is news from the council hall, these people who are fighting in the eighty or ninety realms have a selection in Dingjun Mountain, and the winner is qualified to go to the sword embankment to fight with the people sent by the demon clan, all by their own ability, but there is no reason why anyone who wants to go to the palace.

Bai Chuan waved his hand, "I know that you are here to sharpen the kendo, but can you fight six battles, waiting for the selection, and besides, there is no conflict between the kendo, and the Taoist couple, you can go hand in hand, I will go first, if there is no place to settle in Dingjun City, go to Yaowangju, the wine is enough, and communicate more with Miss Su, is it not worthy of you Chongyang?"

Chongyang was not moved at all, and said coldly: "There is one more thing." I am now a swordsman of the Daomen. ”

"And then?"

"Futsasaro too!"

Bai Chuan stopped, and when he heard the name again, he still couldn't stop surging with monstrous hatred in his heart, Ouyang Feiyao died in the hands of Fuchasaro, and this knot could not be turned over in the past few lives.

Chongyang continued: "He will also come to Dingjun Mountain. ”

Bai Chuan no longer smiled, "You Taoists want to protect him?"

Chongyang nodded and said no more.

He didn't want to pay attention to what kind of deal the Taiji Dynasty had secretly reached with the Taoists in the Continent of Hundred Laws, but as long as Fuchasaro set foot on Dingjun Mountain, this sword must come out, even if it is a Daomen swordsman, and the grievances and grievances of the Taoists are quite deep, so what if there is a lot of trouble.

Chongyang said: "This time, the Daomen swordsmen are here to set the general trend of the army mountain, and if you want to take out the sword, you will wait for the matter to be over, don't embarrass me." ”

"If I draw my sword, will you stop it?"

"The responsibility of the sect lies. ”

Bai Chuan smiled, "I miss you a love, and when you are a friend, I won't embarrass you in Dingjun Mountain, this side, no matter how much he and your Taoist are involved, I will use the sword!"

Chongyang said thank you and said no more.

Bai Chuan left, at this time, he just wanted to go to Ouyang Feiyao's tomb to take a look, Fuchasaro was going to come to Dingjun Mountain, really wait until the day of meeting, he really couldn't bear to sword him?

When he came to Ouyang Feiyao's tomb, he saw Nangong Yaochi squatting in front of the tomb and muttering to himself, this scene made Bai Chuan have mixed feelings for a while, and the people of the two worlds always have some inexplicable implications.

"Yaochi, why is you here alone, who are you talking to?"

Nangong Yaochi saw that the person who came was Bai Chuan, and the pink little face climbed up a touch of red, although he was still young, he was also extraordinarily beautiful, almost like Ouyang Feiyao's appearance before her death was carved out of a mold, every time she saw Nangong Yaochi, Bai Chuan would always feel like a world away, the beauty was still there, and the scene back then was far away and very close.

"Every time I come here, I always feel like there are some things in my mind, but I really have to think about it, and I can't think about it clearly, it's very strange. Bai Chuan, is Ouyang Feiyao my previous life, she is your wife, can you tell me the story between you, I really want to hear it. ”

Bai Chuan just smiled slightly, the Buddhists are more profound about the past and present lives than the monks in the world, Nangong Yaochi is not repulsive to these at all, but if he really wants him to talk about the past, but he doesn't know where to start, in Bai Chuan's heart, he just hopes that the Nangong Yaochi in this life is just Nangong Yaochi, and Ouyang Feiyao in the previous life will let her go.

"Yaochi, you are you, don't care about the past and present lives, you should have this life, not live as another person. ”

Nangong Yaochi nodded obediently, she had an indescribable feeling of closeness to Bai Chuan, it was an unforgettable feeling, no one could taste it, but Nangong Yao Chi was just Nangong Yao Chi, and she didn't want to live as another person's shadow, so what Bai Chuan told her made her feel very comfortable.

"Today, the ancestor came to talk to me and asked me and Xiuxi to follow you and travel to the human world together. ”

"And what do you think?"

Nangong Yaochi rolled his eyes, "Xiuxi and I have been sent to the Pure Land Sect since we were children, and we have been studying Buddhism with our master, except for the Zizhu Cave Heaven and the Pure Land Sect, I have never been anywhere, I heard many senior brothers and sisters say that there are many places in this world that are very beautiful, and there are many things that are very interesting, but I have never experienced them." After returning to Dingjun Mountain, the ancestor said that Dingjun Mountain could not be defended, but I didn't even go to see what the Jiandi looked like. This human world is so big, there should be many places and many people, all very interesting, the ancestor said, those people and places, I should go through those people, not die in Dingjun Mountain, in fact, I also want to see, to see if this world is as colorful as the senior brothers and sisters, I also want to see, you and Sister Ouyang Feiyao have walked through, what they have experienced together, I want to know it. ”

The Yiren in front of him is Nangong Yaochi!

Shirakawa suddenly felt that at this moment, it seemed that he didn't have such a deep hatred for Fuchasaro in his heart.

My heart follows my wife!

Ouyang Feiyao has been buried here, and she also walked out of that story, cherishing the people in front of her, isn't it what she should do now.

Nangong Yaochi, shouldn't live as Ouyang Feiyao!

"Okay, Yaochi, when the battle with the demon clan is over, I will take you to the human world, thousands of rivers and mountains, I will accompany you to see!"

Nangong Yaochi smiled happily like a blooming flower, "Okay, Bai Chuan, let's go see thousands of rivers and thousands of mountains!"

On a Xianjia ferry to Dingjun Mountain, Fuchasaro stood with his hands in his hands.

Dingjun Mountain, where the world's sword cultivation yearns, the most outstanding sword immortals in the human world are gathered together, and Salo, who has long been among the ghost sword immortals of the Nine Realms, is because of the existence of that person, he has not been to Dingjun Mountain for so many years to sharpen his sword, and these nine realms have trapped him for a long time, and even the sword cultivation feast of the sword qi that soared to the great sword immortal to give back to the world failed to make him among the realms of the world, and he had to go on this trip to Dingjun Mountain.

I heard that the man has recovered.

Heh! I have been trapped for my beloved wife for 20 years, but this pain, you Bai Chuan is deep, is it possible that my Salo is not deep?

Ouyang Feiyao, but the woman he wanted most in his life died in his own hands, do you know how I spent the past twenty years, this heart-wrenching pain is no worse than you Bai Chuan.

There was a woman with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks beside Salo, who at first glance looked like a bird, with sharp eyes, holding a sword in both hands, and the whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and no one should approach.

"Salo, the closer you get to Dingjun Mountain, what's the sadness on this face?

Fuchasaro snorted coldly, the woman beside him, named Yugu, is a god refined by the contemporary saint of the Yin and Yang family, Shengde, no human or ghost, I don't know what it is.

The Shishen named Yugu couldn't see Salo's face, and sneered: "Why do you look down on our Yin-Yang Family's Shishen? But what kind of thing are you Salo, a ghost sword fairy? Heh, the only one in the world, it's amazing." ”

The two of them were entangled with sword qi for a moment, and looked at each other coldly.

It seems that the refining god technique of the Holy Virtue has also made good progress over the years, and it is no longer a style god like Chimu and Swallowing Wine, which stops at Yuanying.

When the two were about to start, a Taoist scolded.

"If you want to fight, go to Dingjun Mountain to fight, the sword qi has nowhere to go, go to the demon clan and the demon birds!"

The person who spoke out was the leader of the Daomen swordsmen this time.

Futsa Salo and Woo Gu glanced at each other fiercely.

Dingjun Mountain, the person who comes out of the sword, not to mention the demon clan!