Zhang Shaoyang never expected that the person in front of him was so familiar.

He looked to be thirteen or fourteen years old, not very old, but he had a maturity comparable to that of an adult, and as if something had not yet been figured out, he walked out of the crowd and sat down on the steps beside him, stunned.

Zhang Shaoyang hesitated for a moment, walked over, and sat side by side with the young man, who still didn't come back to his senses, and didn't even seem to notice that Zhang Shaoyang was sitting beside him.

"Brother?"

No response!

......

Zhang Shaoyang stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him, but unexpectedly, the young man said impatiently: "Don't shake, I've seen you a long time ago, just ignore you, and disturb my thinking!"

......

Zhang Shaoyang was a little embarrassed, he didn't hold his hand up, he didn't put it down, so he simply scratched his head and said with a smile: "Brother Tai, have we met?"

The young man glanced at him angrily: "I've seen it, I've seen it, what's so strange." ”

......

"But we seem to have seen each other in a dream!" Zhang Shaoyang was a little depressed, this guy is not very old, how can he talk so unpopularly!

"In a dream?" The young man was stunned for a moment, and then he looked at Zhang Shaoyang carefully, with a confused look on his face.

"That's right. Zhang Shaoyang felt that the boy was like looking at a fool, but he didn't want to explain, he just wanted to figure out what was going on.

"Do you think about it, have you ever said the words 'Heavenly Dao'? and that path that was erected out of thin air?"

The young man's eyes lit up, and his expression when he looked at Zhang Shaoyang was a little more fiery.

Zhang Shaoyang was happy in his heart, it seems that there is a play, could it be that this guy also had the same dream? That is really strange, two people who have never known each other will have the same dream, and they can meet in one place, is there really such a bizarre thing in this world?

The young man showed a smile on his face, flipped through the book in his hand and read it several times, and then said, "How do you know that the book I read is called "The Way of Heaven"?

Zhang Shaoyang: ......

"No, I mean have you ever seen me in a dream, or said the word "Heavenly Dao" in a dream, or have you seen the road to heaven that I just said?"

Seeing the young man looking at him like a fool, Zhang Shaoyang touched his forehead, and felt aggrieved in his heart.

"Forget it, I know it's a dream, how could there be such a bizarre thing. Zhang Shaoyang said to himself, and said goodbye to the young man and planned to leave, but at this time, the young man buried his head in the book again, ignoring Zhang Shaoyang completely.

Zhang Shaoyang walked away boringly, and before he walked ten steps away, a sentence suddenly came from behind: "Brother Tai stays." ”

"Brother, what did you just say, a road to heaven?" the young man shouted as if he had just reacted, almost ecstatic.

A group of candidates walked by on the road, and when they heard this shout, they all looked over here, looked at these two 'fools', and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, hey, it seems that there is more than one stupid!

"Can you be quiet!" Zhang Shaoyang was speechless for a while.

"You just said about the Heavenly Road?" the young man's eyes were extraordinarily bright.

"It's... Ahh

"Could it be that the way of heaven really exists? I have been studying the way of heaven, and I have never heard of people really finding it, listening to you today, I feel that the pursuit of the way of heaven is hopeful, as if I see myself walking in the sky, hey, how spirited. The boy smiled, his eyes back to the book.

Zhang Shaoyang's face darkened, he always felt that this guy was playing with him, but he couldn't have a seizure, so he thought about it and asked, "Brother Tai, what's your name?"

This time, the young man finally didn't ignore him, but replied slowly: "Zhang Boduan." Then he seemed to feel that he was not vigorous enough, and his eyes looked far away at the extreme horizon, where there was a purple mist, and the sun was slanting down in the west, and the soft sunlight shone on the glow, giving the purple glow a golden edge.

"You can also call me Ziyang Zhenren, if I become an immortal in the future, this is my Dao number. ”

"Ziyang real person?" Zhang Shaoyang was stunned, and when he came back to his senses, Zhang Boduan had already walked out of the distance with a tattered nameless book.

Zhang Shaoyang looked at the purple glow in the distance, at this moment, the xia was more dazzling than the sun, it seemed that there was another round of scorching sun hidden in the glow, he only felt that his eyes were stinging, but his heart was horrified, this son has such a bold spirit at a young age, is it really a great character?

At this moment, the sunset on the horizon in the distance finally went down, and at this time, the sunset was still very bright, exuding purple brilliance, and the whole world was impregnated with a purple light.

At the same time, in the center of the cloud, a golden light flickered and dimmed, and the cloud was like a huge shell, wrapping it in it, and the golden light suddenly flourished, instantly penetrating the clouds.

Suddenly, the clouds were swallowed by the golden light, Zhang Shaoyang only felt that his eyes were dark, and then there was a light again, and he saw that above the heavenly dome, a large unimaginable golden lightning fell vertically, followed by a smaller purple-black lightning chasing away.

There was no sound at all!

The sky only flashed twice before it returned to normal, but now everyone stared blankly at the sky, wondering why such a miracle had occurred.

In the imperial city not far from the Ministry of Rites, a man looked at the sky, and the yellow python robe he wore symbolized his ultimate status. He had gray hair and a slightly chubby figure, and he still looked majestic on the surface, but his complexion was a little dark.

Aside from himself, I am afraid that only the Joy Seeker who followed him understood that he was almost running out of oil.

"Mr. Miaoce, you are born with a strange omen, but what is going to happen?"

The Joy Seeker, also known as Mr. Miaoce, stood respectfully behind him, looking at the clouds in the sky that seemed to be completely angry after a discharge, and the color had changed from purple to black, his brows couldn't help frowning tightly, and he said: "Your Majesty, the minister doesn't dare to say." ”

"Hmph, if there's anything you don't dare to say, say it!"

"Your Majesty, this omen seems to be coming from the east, and the golden dragon is out of its shell, but the black dragon behind it symbolizes a bad omen, I'm afraid..."

"I'm afraid I'm running out of gas, aren't I?"

"The minister just thinks that although the golden dragon is victorious, it is obviously strong in the middle, and the black dragon is like a bamboo, which is stronger and which is weak, it is difficult to say, as long as the golden dragon rides the clouds, there should be a turnaround. ”

"It's very unlikely!" said the Emperor lightly, leaning sideways.

The people who seek joy and Taoism do not dare to say more.

"Hmph, except for you, everyone else says that I am in good health, and I am a group of nonsense things for thousands of years. ”

The Huan Daoist looked at the back of the person in front of him, his eyes wandered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

On the bank of the Luohe River, Yao Sanming looked at the sky and frowned, and the sword beside him rang loudly, as if he was about to fly out of the stone and rush to the sky, a fierce killing sword intent surged out, making all the pine branches around him shake together, Yao Sanming reached out and stroked the sword, and said softly: "I haven't seen any big scene, be quiet!"

Bai Lu's sword trembled, and then gradually quieted down, and the rust on the sword body fell off, revealing the sword body inside, with a layer of faint lines on it, like ripples.

Yao Sanming turned his back and was expressionless.

Ten miles outside the capital, a figure walked on the road, carrying three long swords on his back, although his clothes were tattered, but extremely clean, looking at the vision of the sky, he stopped, the cold wind was protruding, the surrounding dust was flying, his face was full of beard, he couldn't see his face clearly, only the cuff of his right hand was empty, swinging in the wind, but it was a broken arm.

He gave up after a few glances and walked straight in the direction of the capital.

In another place outside the capital, several figures dressed in the same costume stood in twos and threes, men and women, with a uniform black cloth wrapped around their faces, a white cloth strip wrapped around their heads, and the clothes were based on gray and dotted with faint ink.

Several people looked at the vision in the sky, and after a while, a leading man stepped forward, and even if he couldn't see his face clearly, he could still see an extremely strong aura from him.

"This is an artifact born, look at the direction, when it is the sword furnace of the world. ”

A woman behind him walked out, her figure was extremely perfect, and she looked like a bewitching embryo.

"Is there another divine sword in the world?"

"Whatever it is, I'm going to fight for it. ”