"Dao Chief?" Lin Sheng cautiously looked at the old Dao in front of him, although the aura was rising, he stood motionless and called softly.

Lao Dao did not respond, but slowly turned around and knelt down to the window and kowtowed: "Villain Wang An, thank you for your advice!"

In Wang An's life, he had the high spirits when he broke through the realm, and he had the anger of rushing to the crown to save the red face, but although he was full of passion and blood when he was young, he finally underestimated the ups and downs of the fairy road, and when he stepped into the peak of the spiritual realm, thick fog began to rise around him, and at that moment he couldn't see the direction of the road ahead.

At that time, he had seen too many monks in the same realm as himself who accidentally fell into the abyss because they couldn't see it really in the thick fog, if it was said that the spiritual realm was to screen out high-quality cultivation seeds, then the delusion realm was to find out the few that could really germinate from this batch of seeds, and the seeds that could not germinate buried in the soil could only be reduced to the nutrients of the soil to nourish new seeds to germinate, this is the law of nature, but also the law of the immortal path, survival of the fittest throughout the ages.

And Wang An is a group of people who are between success and failure, he always wants to wait until the fog dissipates before moving forward, not to mention all dispersed, even if it is a little clear to make the road ahead, so he waited for more than 60 years, and waited until the years passed, his body was rotten, and his temperament was smoothed, but the fog in front of him was getting thicker and thicker, and the people of his generation either continued to cut thorns in front of him, or had turned into dry bones and waited for the next life in the ground, but he was still him, and he never dared to take a step forward.

He is unwilling, he is angry, he ...... There was nothing to do, because he was always afraid of the abyss in the mist, so in the end he had to hide in this remote Taoist temple to survive. If it weren't for the last trace of blood that he succeeded in treating the baby girl in the end, he would not have bothered to take care of this old way, after all, in the eyes of this peerless swordsman, a person who has not dared to take a step forward for decades is indeed somewhat untouchable.

"Wow......" A baby's cry suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, which made everyone in the room startled, and hurriedly looked at the baby girl in the crib.

However, the baby girl still lay quietly in the crib, not crying or making a fuss.

"Dao Chief, this ......" Lin Sheng looked at Lao Dao with some puzzlement.

"House ...... Outside the house......" At this moment, a weak voice sounded from the bed, and it turned out to be the child's mother who had woken up.

"Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, how are you feeling now?" Lin Sheng heard his wife's voice and hurriedly stepped forward to check.

"Outside the house...... There was a child outside the house and he ...... Bring it in. After the woman finished speaking, she fell asleep again.

Now no one bothered about why the half-unconscious pregnant woman reacted faster than them, and ran directly to the outside of the house.

"This is ......" Lin Sheng opened the gate of the courtyard and saw a baby boy lying on the ground crying.

Seeing this, Lin Sheng hurriedly picked up the baby boy, and the leaves in the baby's hand fell from the baby's hand at the same time.

Wang Ma on the side picked up the leaves, looked at the two golden words on the leaves, and read:

"Lone Shadow. ”

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"Sister Wanxi, slow down!" Lone Shadow ran to Lin Wanxi, who was walking in the rain, with an umbrella, and covered it.

"Go away, I'm not your sister. Lin Wanxi glanced at him and said to herself.

"Oh, my good sister, it's not okay if I'm wrong. Lone Shadow smiled, shook Wanxi's hand and said. After more than ten years of getting along, he has long figured out his sister's temperament, a typical master who eats soft and does not eat hard, at this time she is angry, and naturally she has to be soft.

"Then you are not allowed to say that he is not in the future!" At this point, Wanxi's slightly pouting eyebrows eased slightly, but she still said stubbornly.

"Okay, okay, I won't say it. Seeing that his sister's tone softened, Lone Ying hurriedly nodded and promised, but he still secretly said that he couldn't scold himself in the future.

"Having said that, I heard that next year, one of the drunken dreams on the twelfth floor of our Wanshou Territory will come to our south to accept disciples. Wanxi seemed to think of something, and said to Lone Shadow.

"Hmm. ”

"Huh?"

"I understand everything, but why did he take the name of a drunken dream wisp when he was one of the twelfth floors?" asked Lone Shadow scratching his head.

"Poof, I heard the storyteller of the teahouse mention this, it is said that it is because the ancestor who inscribed the door was drunk, and the building was written into wisps of words with a wave of his hand, but after all, it is the word inscribed by the ancestor master, and the disciples have said that we don't know, and we don't dare to ask. Wanxi sneered and replied.

However, she immediately remembered that what she was going to tell Lone Shadow was not about this, and hurriedly waved her hand and said, "Oh, don't interrupt, what I ask you is do you want to try to fight for it?"

Lone Ying was a little surprised that her sister would actually tell her this, after all, it was one of the twelve floors of Wanshoujiang, in addition to the three sects with transcendent status in the realm of Wanshoujiang, there was this twelfth floor below, although there were many sects further down, but as long as Wanshoujiang was mentioned in the six domains of Sanjiang, it was synonymous with the twelve floors of the three sects, so the enrollment quality of the twelve floors on the twelfth floor of this twelfth floor can also be seen.

Dare to go to compete is either a talented demon or a wealthy young man, putting aside his identity in his previous life, his family is just a country man, where does his sister get the confidence to compete?

"Lone Shadow, if you want to go to my sister, I will take you there, Mr. Storyteller often says that the prince will have a kind of Xiangning, whether we can do it or not, the premise is whether we dare to think or not, as long as we dare to think and dare to do it, even if we fail, at least we have tried, right?" Wanxi's eyes suddenly became resolute, which was in strong contrast to her weak temperament.

Lone Shadow looked at Lin Wanxi, who was full of energy in front of him, and didn't know what to say for a while, in fact, even if Wanxi didn't mention it, Lone Shadow himself would have set foot on this road, for no other reason, just because the position where the swordsman used to stand was too high and too high, so high that he felt a little powerless when he wanted to chase it.

"I'll see, it's useless to talk about this kind of thing now. Lone Shadow shook his head, although this matter is in his own hands, but it is good to only say seven points, you have to leave a way back for yourself in life and work, right?

But then he seemed to realize what Wanxi had just said, turned his head to look at Wanxi and asked with a strange expression, "Sister Wanxi, are you...... Going to the auditions?"

Wanxi was not ambiguous, turned her head to Lone Shadow and smiled: "How do you know if you don't try?"

This smile was infinitely magnified by Lone Shadow in his heart at this moment, and he only felt that Sister Wanxi at this moment was really shining. Even Lone Shadow felt that if he came over in his previous life, he would have to give a thumbs up and praise that this was a good seedling of cultivation.

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"You two children, don't you bring umbrellas, why are you still so wet!" a woman's strange voice sounded from a small farm yard.

"Mother, isn't it raining heavily? Wanxi hurriedly explained.

"Fortunately, I boiled the water in advance, you go and take a hot bath, and I will make some ginger soup for you to ward off the cold, and you two will not find a place to shelter from the rain when the rain is heavy........" The woman chattered as she walked to the kitchen to boil ginger soup.

"Huh, Sister Wanxi, hurry up and take a bath, you can't stand it. The lonely shadow urged Lin Wanxi, who was still in place.

"Hmm...... Remember what you promised me, don't tell my parents. Wanxi nodded, but remembered what she had told Lone Shadow on the road, and reminded again.

"I know, sister, you go to take a bath quickly, I'll go to the side room to wash. Lone Ying waved her hand at Lin Wanxi to signal her to rest assured, and then turned around and went to the side room.

Although Lone Shadow was surprised that his sister actually wanted to participate in this election on the road, he didn't interfere too much, maybe it was also influenced by his previous life, and this matter was not a big deal in his opinion.

After pouring hot water into the bath bucket, Lone Shadow took off his clothes and entered the bath tub, and for a while, the heat around him rose, and the hot water wrapped around his whole body felt very comfortable, and Lone Shadow felt as if his body and mind were relaxed at this moment.

"Is this all you have to do?" a voice suddenly sounded in Lone Shadow's ears in the mist.

"Who?!" Lone Shadow, who was still in a state of physical and mental relaxation, suddenly became alert and shouted in a low voice.

However, at this moment, the surrounding scene suddenly changed, and Lone Shadow found himself standing in a ruined city dressed in white.

Before he could react, a black light struck and crashed directly into Lone Shadow's arms.

"Poof....... Ah......h

"You...... What is it?" a man in black looked at the lone figure he had picked up with mockery in his hand holding a halberd.

"Are you...... Demon...... Demon Venerable......" Lone Shadow looked at the black-clothed man in front of him and gritted his teeth and said. This man had appeared in his dreams countless times, but never had ever been so real as it was today.

"He's not going to call me respectful!" said the Demon Venerable disdainfully, and then flung the lone shadow out like garbage with a wave of his halberd.

So tell the deity...... What the hell are you?"

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