Yang Zun's eternal expression finally changed, his eyes were full of horror to the extreme, his voice trembled, and he stammered: "You, you are a Purple Void Dao person!"

The old Taoist priest looked surprised, and hurriedly looked back at Fu Yan, and said proudly: "I see that there is no little friend! ”

Fu Yan rolled his eyes and said, "It's notorious!"

The old Taoist snorted angrily, turned his head to Yang Zun and said, "Hey, boy, how do you know me?"

Yang Zun was sweating profusely, bowed his head and said, "The deity ...... I... I met my seniors when I was younger. ”

As soon as these words came out, the reincarnation king was shocked, Yang Zun was very old, when he was young, it was at least seventy or eighty years ago, could it be that the Taoist priest in front of him was like this seventy or eighty years ago?

Thinking of this, an indescribable coolness suddenly came to my heart, fortunately, there was no conflict with him outside the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang before, otherwise......

The old Taoist snorted extremely unhappily and grinned, "It's like a poor Dao is very old." ”

Fu Yan couldn't help but say, "Dao Ye, come and see Yue'er!"

The old Taoist priest slowly turned his head and glared, "Hey, little friend, you are not righteous when you do this!"

Fu Yan was stunned and said, "Dao Ye, what's wrong with me?"

The old Taoist priest glanced at He Wenyue, and said with a smile: "You say, my good girl, and your good girl, plus this He Xiangu in front of you, who do you like?"

Fu Yanyan's face suddenly darkened when he heard this, and he already roared angrily in his heart, Lao Wangba! You wait for me! You can't let me get off the stage, Lao Tzu will always have a time to take revenge on you!

He said unhappily: "Lao Tzu likes it all! Hurry up and take a look at her injuries." ”

The old Taoist priest ran over, Fu Yan took He Wenyue's hand, and said softly: "Call Dao Ye." ”

He Wenyue said with a smile: "The former Laojun Pavilion Master of Qingcheng Mountain, a powerhouse at the top of the world's martial arts, has long heard his legend. ”

He Wenyue bowed her head and bowed, and said, "Fu Wenyue has seen her predecessors. ”

This sentence "Fu Shi" said that Fu Yan was warm, grinning and nodding constantly, and said: "Don't be polite to Dao Ye, call Dao Ye is to give face, it's really okay to call Lao Wang Ba!"

The old Taoist priest changed color and said, "Little friend, in front of a woman, can you save some face?"

Fu Yan said unhappily: "Don't talk nonsense, do something!"

"Do you still need to see this?" the old Taoist priest spread his hands and said: "The broken veins and tendon palms broke the eight main veins in her body, although you used the power of nature to heal her injuries, but the martial arts are useless!"

Speaking of this, the old Taoist priest suddenly smiled and said: "But it doesn't matter, right? Daoist master, I usually don't use martial arts, it's okay to have a little friend to fight hard, what kind of fun you don't have to fight when you have time to drink and brag?"

Fu Yan's face was full of black lines, ignoring Dao Ye's cool words, and suddenly his face changed slightly, and he exclaimed: "Dao Ye, how do you know that I have used the power of nature?

The old Taoist priest looked proud, and said proudly: "You don't want to think about who the old Taoist is?

"Really?" Fu Yan said, "Then take out your Pure Yang Wuji Mind Method first, and we'll take a look?"

The old Taoist priest's face turned pale, and he said in shock: "You, your ambition is not small!"

Fu Yan shook his head, slowly looked at He Wenyue, and sighed deeply.

He Wenyue smiled slightly, saying that it didn't matter if she lost her martial arts.

And at this time, Yang Zun, who had been silent for a long time, spoke: "Senior Purple Void, you are a master of the world, can you ignore this matter?"

The old Taoist priest was stunned for a moment and said, "Ahh

Yang Zun lowered his head and did not speak.

The old Taoist priest patted his head and said, "Hey, my memory, you mean, the matter of killing Fu Cripple, right?"

"Yes!"

The old Taoist priest frowned, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I can't control the general trend of the rivers and lakes, but... I'll protect him for three months! When the three months are up, I won't care! Hehe! Will you give him this face?"

Yang Zun hurriedly clenched his fists and said: "How can the senior's face not be given, three months! I believe that the predecessor will not break his promise." ”

"Don't worry! My little friend looks like he's going to die, I can't keep it!"

Fu Yan said loudly: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Yang Zun said in a deep voice: "Okay, let's wait for three months, if the seniors break their promises, I don't think the mansion master will be satisfied." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed, and he felt an incomparable Dao power rushing towards him, and the unstoppable force almost crushed his body.

He flew upside down, and a mouthful of blood suddenly gushed out.

The old Taoist priest squinted his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "Hey, I'm sorry, I have too much internal strength, and my body can't hold it, so I actually came out on my own! I didn't hurt you, did I?"

Fu Yan sighed deeply, he understood a truth, all monks are angry enough to speak.

Qingge was like this before, and now Dao Ye is like this again, he is really invincible.

"You ......" Yang Zun opened his mouth and was about to speak, when suddenly another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Qu Zonghui's face turned pale with fright, and his right hand holding the reincarnation knife couldn't help but tremble slightly, it was terrifying! He knew Yang Zun's strength extremely well, it was simply unfathomable, and he could defeat himself with one move.

And in front of this person, he became like a baby and had no combat power.

The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "You young man, can't you talk well? Do you have to mention the lord of the house, do I look like I'm afraid of him?"

Alas, it's still the Taoist master! Fu Yan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Yang Zun clutched his chest, panting heavily, and after a long time, he relieved himself and said in a deep voice: "Yue'er, let's go." ”

Fu Yan's face changed slightly, and he was about to speak, but He Wenyue covered her mouth with her hand, and she said softly: "I have no martial arts anymore, and I can only drag you down......"

"No, it's not. ”

He Wenyue sighed: "Let me go! I'm married to you anyway, I don't care about this time." ”

Fu Yan opened his mouth, and was directly pulled by the old Taoist priest, and said: "She is right, he can't help you anymore with you, and she will be in crisis, she can at least survive when she returns to Qishi Mansion." ”

Fu Yan was silent.

There was a long silence.

Said slowly: "I won't die! I will live! I will come to you!"

"I'll wait, no matter how many years. ”

These were He Wenyue's last words, this encounter completely pierced the window paper between them and made them a real husband and wife.

There is gain, warmth, loss, and parting.

The old Taoist priest squinted slightly, and said to He Wenyue: "The Taoism is natural, it exists in the universe, and it is not brought in life, and it is not brought in death." ”

He Wenyue was shocked, bowed deeply, and said, "Wenyue, remember." ”

After she finished speaking, she glanced at Fu Yan deeply, and suddenly turned around.

When the red dress disappeared between heaven and earth, Fu Yan's eyes slowly retracted.

The old Taoist priest looked at the huge gap in the robe behind Fu Yan's back, and couldn't help laughing wildly: "I said Xiaoyou! It seems that you are much more nourished than the Taoist master!"

"Fuck my wife just left, you just said this kind of thing, martial arts are amazing, aren't you?"

The old Taoist priest smiled: "No, Xiaoyou, there is a big piece missing from the back of your clothes!

Fu Yan's heart moved, his old face turned red, and he remembered the picture of He Wenyue tearing off this cloth and saying that he would keep it well, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't care!"

He said loudly: "Dao Ye, I really don't understand, you are so strong, just go to Qishi Mansion to overturn those local chickens and dogs! ”

The old Taoist priest said helplessly: "This matter itself is very complicated! Everything is relative, little friend! Even if I kill the Qishi Mansion and kill the bullshit mansion master, there will be no calamity in the rivers and lakes? ”

Fu Yan said: "I don't understand the big truth so much, I just thought about it better, damn! The look in my wife's eyes when she just left hurts to death." ”

The old Taoist priest patted Fu Yan on the shoulder and said, "So, work hard!

"Wait, what do you mean by that? Why do you make the rivers and lakes the same as mine? ”

"It's everyone's, so you have to work hard!"

"No, Daoye, you still haven't answered my question seriously after a long time!"

The old Taoist priest said helplessly: "You really want to know?"

"Yes!"

The old Taoist priest smiled sinisterly, and suddenly said, "As long as you take out a pot of wine for me to drink now, I will tell you." ”

Fu Yan walked directly behind his back and escaped a pot of wine and handed it to him, saying, "Say." ”

The old Taoist priest stiffened his face and exclaimed, "You, do you really have it?"

"I'm sorry, I'm also an alcoholic now. ”

The old Taoist priest took it, poured two sips, and said loudly: "Okay! Daoist Master will tell you about it today." ”

"What are you talking about?"

"All beings!"

Sentient beings, these two words are so complicated that words can be explained clearly.

Fu Yan knew that Dao Ye was pretending to be forced again, so he simply ignored him and walked down the mountain.

The old Taoist priest shouted, "Don't go, little friend! I haven't started talking yet!"

"Lao Wang Ba wants to say cool words, if you don't leave, you can't go!"

The old Taoist priest hurriedly followed, and said with a cheap smile: "Don't be angry, little friend, come with me to the village under the mountain, and I will tell you well." ”

"Why do you have to go to Yamashita Village to speak?"

"Because there's food there!"

Fu Yan slowly turned his head, his eyes flashed with a strange light, and he suddenly nodded solemnly.

The old Taoist priest smiled deeply, looking at the canyon under the mountain today, the curling smoke, the figure suddenly vertical, just flew straight down.

He was like a wild goose, his toes kept tapping between the trees, his figure was ethereal, and he disappeared from Fu Yan's field of vision in an instant.

This light work, with his current strength, it is better not to die.

Fu Remnant was holding the Wind Breaking Sword, looking at the blue sky and the sunshine, and his eyes were full of devastation, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl.

Farewell to the green mountains and blue sky today, I don't know what year to meet when I look back.

Fu Yan had a hunch that he and He Wenyue might not be able to meet for many years.

He didn't know how long it was, he just felt that his heart was empty and he had no strength in his body.

He looked at the faintly visible village at the foot of the mountain and sighed deeply, not being in the rivers and lakes may not be a blessing.

At the very least, the family doesn't have to be separated.

He watched, and for a moment, his thoughts did not know where to go.