The long street at the foot runs through the end of Changsheng Town, and a long-abandoned dry well is full of people, in addition to the small people in the market who come to touch the fairy spirit with sacrifices, there are also many travelers and businessmen who join in the fun.

Dou Changan slowed down his pace intentionally or unintentionally, and looked sideways at the bustling crowd, Bai Yun was a little curious, what was the origin of a deserted dry well? It attracted so many people to rush to see the style, and caught up with Dou Changan's pace and walked side by side with him.

Dou Changan's eyes were a little uncertain, and he turned around and said, "Do you know why this town is called Changsheng Town?"

Bai Yun shook his head, rolled his eyes and said, "There are old people everywhere in the town, is it because of this?"

After the catastrophe in Lengfu last night, Dou Changan's gas state was indescribably haggard, and his originally slightly hunched back became more and more rickety, and he said: "There was an old immortal who endured in Changsheng Town for half his life, and finally proved that Changsheng Avenue flew into the sainthood, and it was rumored to be a beautiful talk for a while, and the name of Changsheng Town came from this. ”

Dou Changan pointed to the overcrowded dry well again, and said, "It was here that the old immortal flew to the saint and ranked in the immortal class. ”

Bai Yun suddenly realized, but after looking at the surrounding situation of the ancient well, the weeds were overgrown and barren, as if no one had cleaned it up for a long time, so he wondered: "They are here to worship the old immortal?"

Dou Changan pursed his lips, retracted his gaze and said, "How big is Changsheng Town? Leng Mansion was so lively last night, these Star Dou people estimated that they thought that the old immortals had returned to their hometowns, and they all wanted to come and get rid of the immortal energy. ”

Bai Yun's face was surprised, as if he had heard an extremely ridiculous joke: "Immortal Qi?"

Dou Changan sneered: " The mountain is not high and there is a fairy name, the water is not deep and there is a dragon and the spirit, Changsheng Town is famous for the old immortal to prove immortality, the old fairy also brings hundreds of years of good luck to Changsheng Town, the nameless Changsheng Town has become a scenic spot, attracting countless tourists, the locals in the town took the opportunity to do business, all of them are fat and flow anointing oil, even in the Liang and Song Dynasty periods, the smoke of gunpowder has not spread to this town, but the people of this Changsheng Town do not know how to repay the grace, and even the temple dedicated to the old gods is reluctant to build one. ”

Dou Changan rubbed his temples and continued: "The people who join in the fun are even more ridiculous, they have never glanced at this deserted dry well from the corner of their eyes on weekdays, and they all believe it when they see the vision of Changsheng Town last night, and the gods go down to earth, so they all believe it, if the old fairy really wants to go down to earth, seeing this situation, most of them will be angry and half dead, although the old fairy has long been in the immortal class, of course, he will not think about these strings of incense, but drink water and think about the source, how can these people not make people think deeply if they are so snobbish." ”

"Maybe this is the warmth of human feelings. The middle-aged man with a bun of balls in his bun swung his sleeves, stopped looking at the lively dry well, and walked away.

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After leaving Changsheng Town, the two continued to go deeper into the hinterland of Jiangnan, but along the way, Dou Changan no longer chattered as usual, and was so quiet that he didn't say a word, thinking that he was still haunted by Leng Qinghan's death, and the meeting of the old people who had not seen him for twenty years became the final goodbye.

Without Dou Chang'an gurgling in his ears, Bai Yun's ears are naturally much cleaner, but he is very unaccustomed to it.

"Senior Dou... Lord Leng said that I looked a lot like one of his old friends. Bai Yun suddenly asked.

Dou Changan, who was walking in front, was stunned for a moment, and sighed without looking back.

"I thought you knew the old man, too. Bai Yun said, his tone mixed with a little loss.

Dou Changan cleared his throat and said: "Most of him is old and dizzy, the old man he said is a sword god, could it be that you are also a sword god?"

Bai Yun was dumbfounded, and there was a trace of silence on his face, but it flashed, and after a while, he nodded and said: "That's right, most of the people in the Leng Mansion have recognized the wrong person, I grew up in Daliao Bei since I was a child, and I have no relatives and no reason in Daliang, and I only have roots after worshipping in Jixia Mountain, how can I have anything to do with that sword god." ”

Dou Changan walked forward silently, without nodding or shaking his head.

Bai Yun was in a trance, his eyes were like a lake reflecting the moonlight, recalling the battle with the man in black last night, he clenched his fists, and asked in a low voice: "Senior, you fought with the man in black last night, did you find any clues?"

Dou Changan slowed down his pace, as if he intended to wait for Bai Yun to walk side by side: "In the fierce battle last night, the man in black had already premeditated, so he played a trick of praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches behind, and served the two vein masters of the Leng clan and the Nangong clan in one pot, but why did you mix with each other indiscriminately?"

In fact, Dou Changan saw it last night, the man in black was Bai Yun's inner demon, but he still wanted to find out the ins and outs.

Bai Yun's face tried his best to remain calm, but he couldn't drown the hatred from the bottom of his heart, and Lao Jing said eight words vividly: "The hatred of killing the master is not shared." ”

Dou Changan raised his head slightly, and said with a calm expression: "You can recognize that the man in black is wearing such a big mask?"

Bai Yun gritted his teeth and said, "I can recognize him even if he turns to ashes." ”

Dou Changan looked at the scenery in the distance, Bai Yun's answer seemed to be within his expectations, and he said without an undulating expression: "Boy, it's not me talking about you, just rely on your strength to hit the south wall and not look back, and you have to hit the east and west walls to the north wall before you stop, and you still want to be the first in the world?"

The white clouds were silent, and their clear eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of haze.

In life, the most painful thing is to become a cocoon after enlightenment.

"It seems that most of you have gone back into the eyes of hatred, don't say I didn't remind you, when the time comes, no one will be able to save you. Dou Changan said word by word.

"Eh, don't get me wrong, I'm not an ancient way, nor am I one of those bastards who read the books of sages, I have never liked to talk about big truths, but you don't listen to it or not, my mind is not as broad as the ocean, riding a fast horse and drinking strong wine to kill enemies, love and hate are clear, this is called the rivers and lakes. Dou Changan's tone paused slightly, looked at the white clouds in a trance, and said: "The master's revenge will be avenged, if you don't report it, it is a grandson, but it's not too late to wait for you to be the first in the world to report it, anyway, you can't beat the man in black now, even if you can take advantage of the great inaction to float and make a life decision, and give birth to the image of Taifeng with the string, it will not help, if you really want to fight, there is no doubt that you will be sent to death in vain, and people still wish you to give the ice soul with both hands." ”

Bai Yun calmed down, smiled self-deprecatingly, and said: "How easy is it to be the first in the world? It is recognized that the world's first Xishu Sword Demon Sword Baitang, a sword will require 30,000 elites to unload their armor, this kind of earth-shattering ability of ghosts and gods, and only then can I humbly boast of being the top two in the world, my talent is mediocre, if I can touch the edge of Tiangang Realm on the day I die, it will be death without regrets." ”

Dou Changan saw a licorice root on the side of the road, pulled one out and threw it into his mouth, chewed it carefully for a while, and said: "Is your kid not good at brain or bad memory? Didn't I tell you, you are not called mediocre talent, you should be called introverted and fragrant, not easy to show mountain dew, and besides, the road of learning the sword has to be taken step by step, and if you want to enter the Tiangang realm, you still have to depend on your creation and chance." ”

Bai Yun looked down at the jet-black wooden sword and muttered to himself, "You still have to look at creation?"

Dou Chang'an chewed the licorice with relish, and wondered: "But the knife technique made by the man in black is natural and amazing, but I can't remember which school of knife technique this is?"

Bai Yun frowned, recalled for a moment, and said: "I met a bunch of bandits who fell into the grass in Longshou Mountain before, and the leader was a disciple of the Blood Knife Sect. ”

Bai Yun continued: "If I remember correctly, it should be the Nine Curves Soul Breaking Sword Technique. ”

Dou Changan looked at him and said to himself, "People from the Blood Knife Sect?"

Bai Yun nodded and continued: "I once heard a knowledgeable senior brother say that the Nine Qu Soul Breaking Sword Technique is the first sword technique in the world, and the Blood Knife Sect was also a famous and prosperous northern sect, but twenty years ago, due to collusion with the Heavenly Dragon Society, it was suppressed by the Great Liang Imperial Court and quickly fell. ”

Dou Changan patted his head, oh and said: "I remember, this set of knife techniques originated in the Western Regions, is a sword magic created by a desolate immortal, at the beginning, the ancestor of the Blood Knife Gate traveled to the Western Regions, just got the guidance of the old fairy, picked up a ready-made big bargain, brought the entire set of Nine Songs Soul Breaking Knife Spectrum back to the Central Plains, and also relied on this knife method to cut off a dragon that nourished qi into essence outside the Laoshan Sword Shrine, this set of Nine Songs Soul Breaking Knife Method was famous for a time, and the name shocked Kyushu, so it won the reputation of the world's first knife method. ”

Bai Yun listened attentively, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

Dou Changan squinted at the stammering Bai Yun, and continued: "The Zhao family took advantage of the Liang-Liao War twenty years ago to clean up a large and small sect in the north with ulterior motives on the charge of colluding with the Tianlong Society. ”

Bai Yun hugged Shen Tu to his chest, scratched his head and said: "There is one thing I still can't figure out, the man in black wants to use the power of the Ice Soul to revive the Blood Knife Gate, but he doesn't want to act publicly, so that the entire rivers and lakes know that the Ice Soul has fallen into the hands of the Blood Sword Gate, so he will fight in Beiyan desperately until my master is killed, which is still reasonable." ”

Bai Yun brushed the preface and continued: "But the Blood Knife Sect and the Mo family have the same disease, and they are the most important sects in the previous dynasty, why not just work together to revitalize the sect?

Dou Changan spit out the tasteless licorice, shook his head and said: "The waves of the rivers and lakes are surging and the waves are surging before the waves, and the blood knife door has disappeared over the years, and I have never seen any accumulation and thinness, and I have been wearing my hair into the forest and fading out of the rivers and lakes for 20 years, and I really can't see what kind of medicine is sold in this gourd." ”