A ray of morning light faintly lit up from the dim edge.

The two of them watched quietly as the night was dispersed.

The old man kept drinking, drinking every time, but he was about to finish drinking a jar in one night.

Lu Shen casually picked up an unopened jar of wine, threw it over, and suddenly asked curiously: "You must bow down to everything in the wilderness, but you are the happiest person to win the battle of the gods and demons, why do you have any resentment?"

This doubt has been in Lu Shen's heart for a long time, and he subconsciously asked it at this moment.

The old blind man was silent for a while, and then said softly, "I forgot." ”

"Forgot?" Lu Shen repeated.

"Doesn't that seem ridiculous?"

The old blind man smiled and said, "Many people on the city wall have asked me this question, and I have not answered it, and this is the reason. “

Lu Shen said calmly: "Fortunately, in fact, I have forgotten a lot of things. ”

Cultivators are very old, and those who are a little more advanced are a hundred years, and there are many things that they will actually forget.

The old man raised his head, and the breeze blew his cheeks, and the dark pupilless eyes were revealed, which was quite terrifying.

He said softly: "Vaguely remembering is a very important thing, more important than life, but I can't think about it, sometimes I suddenly look back, I can't find why I did this, and what is the meaning, but there is another thought that tells me that I should sit here! ”

The old blind man took another sip of wine and muttered, "It seems that many years ago, when I was very young, a fellow took a hammer and smashed this idea into my heart, and I have been sitting for so many years. ”

Lu Shen said: "A good life is better than death. ”

The old blind man was stunned for a moment, and then nodded seriously, and said, "That's probably it." ”

.......

.......

When Lu Shen returned to the courtyard.

One by one, the light rushed into the sky and left the huge teleportation array.

The descendants of the Seven Holy Lands have all left this place to return to the sect to take up their duties.

Shen Mohuang, Li Yihan and the others had already woken up, packed some luggage and stood in the courtyard,

Lu Shen looked

glanced at Shen Mohuang and said, "Since this is the case, then leave and take them back to the Sword Pavilion." “

Shen Mohuang asked rhetorically, "You're not going back?"

Lu Shen said calmly: "I promised someone else in the academy, and I will go back when I finish it." ”

Han Shaobin was silent for a while, and still asked with some uncertainty: "I heard that other holy places will still keep people here, if we all go back.... Isn't it not very good. ”

It has always been customary for the Seven Holy Lands to keep people in the Demon Suppression City, after all, the existence of the Ten Thousand Wild Beings is a threat to the cultivators of the entire continent.

And the Sword Pavilion has not sent anyone to the Sword Pavilion since a few years ago, when the two Sword Cultivators of the Black Dust Realm Breaking Sky Realm died.

This time, Lu Shen brought the two excellent seedlings of Yuan San Sword Xiaoqiu back to the Sword Pavilion, but he still didn't leave anyone here, which was extremely annoying.

"There are so many sword cultivators in the Sword Pavilion, just find a few people to come over. ”

Lu Shen shook his head, too lazy to talk about this question again.

After clarifying the lock, Shen Mohuang took the lead, and Edgeworth took off from this place, and then everyone left one after another.

Before leaving, Yuan Sanjian and Xiao Qiu'er were carrying a huge package behind them.

They have lived here since childhood, and their feelings are naturally not the same as those of others.

Yuan Sanjian muttered to a simple tombstone in the corner of the courtyard: "Master, don't worry, the apprentice will go to the Sword Pavilion to practice this time, and he will inevitably become a great sword immortal in the future, and when the time comes, he will slaughter the beast that killed you!"

Xiaoqiu didn't speak, just kept nodding.

Li Yihan glanced at the sky and said cautiously: "Senior brother, Fairy Susie came early in the morning, saying that she was going to return to the East Fall Pavilion, and said.... If you have nothing to do, you are welcome to visit the East Fall Pavilion. ”

Lu Shen nodded.

Li Yihan and Han Shaobin glanced at each other, straightened their faces at the same time, and bent over.

On this trip to the wilderness, the realm understanding is much more profound under the guidance of Lu Shen, especially the latter, who has stepped into the middle of the sword pavilion in one step, and is already a leader among the disciples of this generation of Sword Pavilion.

"Thanks to the advice of my senior brother, my swordsmanship is a little successful, and I will see you in the Sword Pavilion in the future. ”

After speaking, one of the two hugged Yuan Sanjian, and the other hugged the small ball, turning into a ray of light and rising to the sky.

Lu Shen quietly watched everyone leave, and then lay quietly in the courtyard for a long time, handing out a letter that had been in his hand a few days ago

The seal was thrown on the table, and then he got up and left the place.

......

......

There are 800 miles of desert outside the ancient wilderness and the border city of the Tang Dynasty, all of which are the territory of nomads.

Some time ago, I don't know why, all the nomadic tribesmen in the desert have disappeared, as if they have completely disappeared, and there is no trace until now.

This made some people who killed people and robbed money have evil intentions, thinking that something huge had happened in the clan, and wanted to sneak in to fight for a chance, but the strange thing is that these people have also not appeared again.

It took Lu Shen three days to come here directly after coming out of the Demon Suppression City, and then walked deeper by relying on the position pointed by the spirit instrument.

After about half an hour's journey, we came to a huge basin.

As far as the eye can see, the basin is lined with countless arched dark yellow hills like mountains.

The area between the hills is extremely flat, with sudden depressions or elevations in some places, and large quantities of broken or hard rock scattered around the hills.

Some of the corpses lay near the rocks, vaguely apparently scattered outside the plug.

When Lu Shen was looking at this scene, dozens of arrows that pierced the air and carried spiritual power shot towards him.

The arrows are just ordinary bows and arrows, but they are so fast that they even cause a sonic boom, which is obviously a symbol of strength.

Lu Shen didn't move, and those bows and arrows shattered one after another ten meters away from him.

"Who's coming? ”

A lion-like mane appeared from the top of a hill, riding a naked man, his hair bound by a rope, and his bow and arrow, apparently the one who had just struck.

Before Lu Shen could speak, more than a dozen nomadic men riding fierce beasts appeared from all directions and surrounded them.

More than a dozen people were chattering, but they were in the clan dialect, which was very obscure.

"Sword Pavilion. ”

Lu Shen said.

As soon as the words fell, everyone's discussion was obviously much less, but there was obviously a trace of jealousy and suspicion in their eyes.

Lu Shen waved his hand lightly, and a sword qi long whip smashed into the hill not far away, exploding into pieces.