"Long time no see, senior!" The man in Tsing Yi stepped to the table of Zhou Xian, and said with a smile, "Why are .........the seniors still playing the game?"

"Ahem, cough, cough .........." Zhou Zhou Xian coughed several times in a row, almost choked to death by the tea, and it took him half a day to recover his breath.

"You kid, how are you ........?"

"Rich big brother, why are you here!" Xiaohuan looked very happy.

Looking at the young girl who had grown up a lot, Li Ang sighed faintly in his heart, and said with a little emotion: "It's really a cultivation without years! You have grown so big!"

As he spoke, Leon's palm gently brushed over the top of Xiaohuan's head.

Xiaohuan didn't care, and the expression on his face didn't change much.

"The ancients met for a happy event, but there are still important things to do, otherwise, you should invite your predecessors to drink a few glasses of water and wine. Li Ang arched his hand and said softly, "Senior, you better hurry up and take Xiaohuan away......... It's not safe here!"

Zhou Zhou Xian was startled, but he didn't ask much, just took Xiaohuan's hand and hurriedly left from the teahouse, and this departure was like a signal, and soon the teahouse that was still crowded with people just now had been snubbed, except for the boss, only a man in black who had been in the corner was left.

"The sect master has an order, surrender to the Blood Refining Hall!" The man reached out and took off the black hat that had been wearing on his head, revealing his true face, and it was Qinglong, one of the four holy envoys of the Ghost King Sect.

Li Ang slowly sat down in front of Qinglong, raised his eyebrows and said, "Eh, let's make it clear, this is your sect master, not my sect master, I just owe him a favor and promised to help him do three things, is the second one used here?"

Qinglong smiled: "Naturally not, this is just a convenient thing, mainly for the things that are about to be born in the Western Daze!"

Leon froze and fell silent.

..........

Qingyun Mountain.

This magical and mysterious fairy mountain in the eyes of the world, ten years later, is still like a fairyland on earth.

The damage caused by the battle between the righteous and the demons has already been repaired, but I don't know that the wounds left in the deep heart have also healed?

Ten years ago, in a big war, the first Shangzhengliang of Chaoyang Peak and the first Tianyun Dao people of Luoxia Peak unfortunately passed away, and the first Cangsong Dao people of Longshou Peak killed themselves.

Now Chaoyang Peak and Luoxia Peak have been taken over by the elders of this faction, but only Longshou Peak is in the first vein, because of the Cangsong Dao people, Qi Hao took over the first position, the elders assisted, although Lin Jingyu is in the sky, but the cultivation time is too short, not enough to compete with Qi Hao for the first position, of course, maybe he is not here, in the past ten years, Lin Jingyu has always been with a person, a person in the ancestral hall.

Among the other peaks, among the major factions in Qingyunmen, there are more and more opportunities for the younger generation to appear, such as Zeng Shushu of Fenghuifeng, Song Daren of Dazhufeng, Zhang Xiaofan, Wen Min of Xiaozhufeng, and Lu Xueqi, all of whom have done more and more things for their division commanders.

It is within the Nagato, over the years, Daoxuan Zhenren has gradually stopped asking about the world, and handed over the daily trivial matters to the proud disciple Xiao Yicai to deal with.

The mountain behind Tongtian Peak, the ancestral hall of the patriarch.

The soft sunlight shines on the majestic hall, which looks solemn and mysterious. The ancestral hall still looks gloomy, and the glimmer of those ever-bright lights and incense candles still pays tribute to the souls of countless ancestors of Qingyunmen.

Lin Jingyu was sitting alone in the open space in front of the ancestral hall, with his eyes closed. The dragon slaying sword that emitted a turquoise light floated gently above his head, emitting a green circle of light that enveloped him, and in the sunlight, a mysterious strange light flashed.

His face has lost its original innocence, and has more perseverance and vicissitudes.

Behind him, in the shadows of the ancestral hall, there were two eyes, staring at him quietly. In the middle of the night, a figure slowly walked out.

It was the mysterious old man with a wrinkled face, he slowly walked out of the shadows, sat down on the steps of the ancestral hall, his eyes stayed on Lin Jingyu's body, and after a long time, he said lightly: "It's okay." ”

The turquoise light of the Dragon Slaying Sword was retracted, Lin Jingyu took a deep breath, opened his eyes, stood up, turned his head to look at the old man, smiled, and said, "Uncle Wan!"

The old man looked at his young face, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Your qualifications are really good, and you work so hard, and your entry is far better than I expected, although it is still a little worse than him........"

Lin Jingyu's face flashed with gratitude, he knew in his heart who that person was, and Wan Jianyi had also mentioned it to him, but he was as proud as Lin Jingyu had to admit that Li Ang was indeed much stronger than him, and then bent down deeply and said in a low voice: "Master Wan is very kind, and the disciple is unforgettable." ”

That's right, after Cang Song killed himself, Lin Jingyu was brought here by Wan Jian, why did Cang Song teach the Dragon Slaying Sword to Lin Jingyu? Maybe he saw the shadow of someone from his body, and Wan Jianyi may have noticed something from this mind, or maybe Cang Song had told him before he died, Lin Jingyu has been by Wan Jianyi's side for the past ten years.

The old man waved his hand lightly, and then sighed: "In the blink of an eye, it has been ten years again. I don't have anything to teach you, and you've been with me in this ancestral hall for ten years, so go back today. ”

Lin Jingyu's body was shocked, revealing a stunned look, but the old man ignored him, and only said: "Do you know what happened in the vein of Longshou Peak?"

Lin Jingyu came back to his senses and nodded: "Yes, a few days ago, Senior Brother Qi Hao came here to visit me and said something to me. ”

The old man nodded and said, "I heard today that the new generation of outstanding disciples in the Qingyun Sect are all gathered on Tongtian Peak, there may be something, there is also a word from Nagato just now, you can also go there." ”

The corners of Lin Jingyu's mouth moved, looking at the old man, faintly reluctant, the old man smiled, his face seemed to have a faint gloom, but then disappeared, waved his hand and said: "Good man, you don't have to make this gesture, go!"

Lin Jingyu took a deep breath, bowed to the ground, and said: "Uncle Wan, the grace of the past ten years of teaching is as majestic as a mountain, and the disciple will never forget it, and in the future, he will use what he has learned to eliminate demons with righteousness, repay the master, live up to his ambition, and will not disappoint the master!!"

The old man nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, you can go." ”

Lin Jingyu saluted again, looked at the surrounding scenery, and finally Huo Ran turned around, straightened his body, strode forward, and left this ancestral hall.

The sun shone on his back, as if it was also a little dazzling.

The old man looked at his figure, stunned, and at some point, another figure appeared behind him.

"He's gone. The figure said lightly.

The corners of the old man's mouth moved, he slowly stood up, and turned his head to look at this person, the supreme head of the Qingyun Sect.

"Thank you. He said suddenly.

Dao Xuan Zhenren seemed to be slightly taken aback, and frowned: "What?"

The old man walked through his body and walked towards the hall of the ancestral hall, and said, "Thank you for agreeing to let this young man accompany me for ten years." In the past, you asked that person to find me, and he was even more talented, and he had already made me unteachable in just a few months, but I learned a lot from him, and back then, it was a pity that ........"

Dao Xuan Zhenren was silent for a moment, and slowly walked into the ancestral hall, in the middle of the main hall, in front of the spiritual platform where countless Qingyun ancestors were enshrined, the lights and incense candles were lit and flickered, and the faces of the people who illuminated them were also gloomy.

The old man walked to the altar, picked up a brand new incense candle from the incense table in front of the altar, lit it on the other incense candle, and replaced the incense candle next to it that was about to burn out.

He raised his head and looked upward, the spiritual position of the ancestors of Qingyunmen stood majestically in front of him, sacred and solemn, like a mountain, as if he was easily overwhelmed by a small person.

He was silent, didn't speak, just stared.

Dao Xuan Zhenren was behind him, and he couldn't see the old man's eyes at this moment, but he saw that the burning candle oil dripping from the broken candle fell on the dry palm of the hand, drop by drop, and then slowly solidified.

The palm of the hand also seemed to be trembling slightly.

In the depths of the shadows, far away, there seemed to be a faint sigh......

...........

Qingyun Gate, Big Bamboo Peak.

The clouds are ethereal in the mountains, like gentle white ribbons, gently changing. In the early morning, the slightly moist air and the fresh and cool wind crossed the green bamboo forest and the mountain of Dazhu Peak.

The building centered on the Silent Hall stood quietly in the morning light, and everything seemed so peaceful......

A crimson sword light flashed, and what fell with it was a short and fat middle-aged man, it was Tian Buyi.

There was also a beautiful and gentle woman standing next to Tian Buyi, who else could it be if it wasn't Su Ru, but seeing Su Ru smiling, he sneered and said, "Okay, okay, I know that your cultivation has made great progress, but you don't need to show off so much, it's not thanks to your apprentice's scripture........"

As soon as these words came out, Tian Buyi's movements suddenly paused, and Su Ru also sensed that something was wrong, this matter has always been a thorn in her husband's heart, even though Zhang Xiaofan is now in a strong position and has shown extraordinary cultivation ability, but if that person had not been forced to leave Qingyunmen, Dazhufeng, what would it be like now?

Tian Buyi was originally an extremely strong person, Tian Buyi once thought that it was because he couldn't protect his disciples, and he practiced harder and harder afterwards, plus he got a gift from that disciple intentionally, and now Tian Buyi's cultivation, Su Ru can't see through it.

However, this silence did not last long, Tian Buyi smiled and said, "Yes, thanks to him, Xiao Fan is unwilling to marry Ling'er, and it's not all to wait for that person!"

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