There is no doubt that Xiao Sibao has approached the realm of saints in the year of his establishment, and has even become a half-saint, from a tea seller to such a point, it is naturally needless to say that he is talented, and there is no need to mention the help of Chen Anzhi, a master who is not quite competent.

It is impossible for the aura to seep through the bones to be eroded and dissipated by the years, and if you look closely under the coffin, you can't find any traces of prying, but there are more scratches in the coffin.

Chen Anzhi sat on the bluestone on the shore of the sinking lake, his thoughts were complicated, it was he who personally put the little four treasures into the coffin, and blessed many prohibitions, that was the blessing set by the Great Sword Immortal, destroying the coffin from the outside is undoubtedly a fantasy, but only then Ye Qianzi stepped on it with one foot, and it was obvious that the coffin had been opened before this.

There are only two possibilities among them, one is that someone with a much higher ability than the Great Sword Immortal forcibly broke the ban, and the other is that Xiao Sibao opened the coffin from the inside.

But these two possibilities are too low, even almost zero, Xiao Sibao was attacked by a group of monks from three states and five places, Humble Feng was broken alive, and Xiao Sibao's divine soul was completely wiped out when he died, he tried his best, even at the expense of the Great Dao scars, and went to the Yin Cao Difu to go to the important person.

What kind of place is that?

In addition to the Lord of Heaven and Earth who transcends the world and is independent, let you be peerless, let you become holy and proud of the world, and after death, unless the soul is completely dispersed by others, you still have to return to the bottom after all, even if there is only a trace of soul left, you can't escape.

Moreover, the living can never enter, and even the saints have to pay an extremely painful price, perhaps before they can barely reach the underworld and not enter the underworld.

But Jiang Chuyi, who had already achieved the Great Sword Immortal, fought hard to break into the underworld at the price of being cut off by the Heavenly Dao at the price of three inches from the Heavenly Dao at the foundation of the Great Dao, and turned the underworld upside down, and did not find the soul of the little four treasures, and finally when he returned to Sanzhou and Wudi, he was cut down half to death by the slashing immortal, if it weren't for He Anyu on the nineteenth floor to forcibly carry a knife for him, I am afraid that the big character in front of the Great Sword Immortal would be taken off.

Even so, after that time, Jiang Chuyi was still hit hard, and he spent nearly a hundred years in retreat before he was able to appear in Sanzhou and Wudi again.

And now, Xiao Sibao disappeared out of thin air, not knowing life and death, and He Anzhi is the same, plus the chaos of Sanzhou and Five Places is a pot of porridge, I don't know what kind of secrets are hidden, there are too many mysteries, which makes Chen Anzhi's back a chill.

Picking leaves in the sword body, he spoke in his heart, and his tone was quite heavy, "It's been too long, and there is no remnant of aura." ”

Chen Anzhi didn't answer, and the leaves were silent, the water was getting deeper and deeper, and it was getting more and more turbid, and one by one, seemingly unrelated, but they could always be connected together in inexplicable places, they seemed to be following the path arranged by others, walking step by step, but they didn't understand anything.

Fang Xiaoshang checked Ye Qianzi's body to make sure that he was completely dead and would not be resurrected, slowly got up, walked to Chen Anzhi and sat down, he thought about it and didn't know what to say, he didn't know what Chen Anzhi had experienced, he couldn't really empathize, how could he persuade people?

Chen Anzhi took a sip of wine, shook the wine gourd and handed it to Fang Xiaoshang, and said: "A long time ago, there was a young man, about the same size as you, he told me that it was a good thing, and if he drank too much, he always wanted to make room for this elixir and jade dew, so people who were drunk were always chattering. ”

"It's a pity, I've drunk a lot of wine now, but I can't tell one, two, three, four. Chen Anzhi narrowed his eyes and chuckled.

Fang Xiaoshang took the wine gourd, raised his arm and poured a large sip of wine, a wisp of aroma that could not be said whether it was mellow, fruity, or floral, lingering between his lips and teeth, refreshing people's hearts.

"Good wine. Fang Xiaoshang felt the aftertaste of the charm, as if his eyes were brightening, and he couldn't help but sigh.

With only this mouthful, Chen Anzhi stuffed the wine gourd, exhaled lightly, put his palm on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and said with a resolute look in his eyes: "Let's go." ”

Fang Xiaoshang was stunned, "Hui Wenshui City?"

Chen Anzhi nodded.

The two carefully restored the tomb to its original state, Chen Anzhi squatted down, thought about it, after all, there was no monument, there was a trace of luck in his heart, if the little four treasures were still alive, he would definitely be able to see, although he couldn't say what the little four treasures were like at that time, but no matter how the feng shui flowed, he Chen Anzhi was the master of the little four treasures, and he always was.

After returning to Wenshui City, it was already dark, Chen Anzhi cleaned up a little at the inn, and after treating the wounds, he changed his clothes and went to the Wenjia tea shop.

Before he got closer, he saw two figures, one big and one small, standing at the door of the shop, obviously waiting for a long time, Wen Cha's heart was slim, but his face was tired, obviously he didn't fall asleep last night, and Xiao Chasheng stood aside obediently, his head was like a chicken pecking rice, and he endured sleepiness.

After seeing Chen Anzhi, Wen Chaxin stepped forward first, gave a blessing, and said softly: "I've seen Senior Chen." ”

Xiao Chasheng did the same, and also said hello.

Chen Anzhi never paid attention to any etiquette, so he was still a little uncomfortable, and after responding with a slight forehead, he squatted down, put his palm on the top of Xiao Sibao's head, and said with a smile: "Little Sibao, why do you want to learn swords?"

Xiao Sibao shook his head truthfully and asked in a low voice, "Big brother, why did you learn swords?"

Chen Anzhi smiled dumbly, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and he thought about it carefully, why did he learn a sword?

It was thousands of years ago, I don't remember it clearly, it seems that it was because I was born in the Far Mountain Sect, so I didn't seem to like practicing swords at first, if I hadn't been forced by that guy to practice swords with her, I'm afraid I wouldn't have liked to learn swords.

Thinking of this, the corners of Chen Anzhi's mouth unconsciously raised a smile, and when he came back to his senses, he said again: "Then I'll change the question, do you want to learn the sword with me? Learning the sword is a very hard thing." ”

Xiao Chasheng lowered his head, thought about it very seriously, and finally shook his head, "Chasheng wants to stay with his sister." ”

Children will not hide their emotions the most, laughing and crying, reluctance and remembrance, these words will not be hidden for some reason, Xiao Chasheng's brows are tightly wrinkled, "However, the old man said that he must follow the eldest brother to learn the sword." ”

Chen Anzhi smiled and nodded, "It's okay if you can't figure it out now, then Xiao Chasheng will stay at home first, and after the big brother finishes the things here, I'll come and ask you again, okay?"

The morning breeze is cool, gently blowing through the ends of the hair, with a wisp of fragrance, going into the distance.

Xiao Chasheng shook his head slightly, the pigtails shook in the wind, the pink little mouth pouted, the little guy gave a little thumbs up, and said happily: "That word is a certainty, the big brother must come." ”

Wen Chaxin stood aside, facing this young man who was extremely respected even by the old-timers, her heart was full of awe, during Xiao Chasheng's speech, she was nervous several times because of the little guy's rude words, and when she heard what Chen Anzhi said, she only felt that the other party might just be polite, after all, such fairy characters have their own temperament, and being able to accept Xiao Chasheng as an apprentice is a blessing from the Wen family, and Xiao Chasheng actually turned this blessing away.

At the moment, Wen Chaxin's face was a little embarrassed: "Senior, Cha Sheng she..."

Chen Anzhi saw Wen Chaxin's thoughts, and opened his mouth to comfort: "I'm going to do something, it's too dangerous there, even if Xiao Chasheng agrees now, I won't take her away, so you don't need to worry." ”

Chen Anzhi didn't stay long, if he wanted to ensure the safety of the Wen family's tea shop, he wanted to go to the Ye family's mansion, and by the way, the gluttonous heart would never appear here so easily, Wen Cha wanted to speak and stopped, and was about to say something, but he was interrupted by raising his hand.

The Ye family's mansion is in the east of the city, covering a lot of land, it looks like it is a lot more majestic, Chen Anzhi went all the way along the street, and before he got close, he heard the sound of the riot calling for help, and the fire that rose to the sky quickly became a sea of fire along the wind, and the long fire snake ran in the eaves, the wood burst like a firecracker, and the tiles and soil fell like a rainstorm.

However, what is strange is that the sky-high fire was not led by the wind to spread, and it formed a circle along the high wall of the Wenjia Mansion, and the houses that were only five feet away from here were not affected.

Chen Anzhi stood quietly, but there was an unknown light in his eyes, and when Fang Xiaoshang heard the inquiry, the fire was finally extinguished, leaving only the black wooden frame and the thick smoke.

Chen Anzhi turned around and walked back along the road, "It's time to go." ”

Fang Xiaoshang hesitantly looked at the messy mansion, and then at Chen Anzhi, "This is?"

Chen Anzhi took a deep breath, his starry eyes shimmering, "It seems that someone wants us to speed up our pace." ”

The so-called here and there, and here it goes, that's probably it.

"Amitabha. The young monk standing in the air clasped his hands in front of his chest, the flame mark between his eyebrows gradually faded into light, he smiled at the backs of Chen Anzhi and the others, and said a Buddha name.

Wang Ze stood behind the monk, looked at the Wen family's mansion that had turned into ashes with palpitations, swallowed his saliva, the young monk did not look back, and said with a smile: "The poor monk still has important matters, and it is inconvenient to see the mother in person. ”

Wang Ze nodded again and again, pinched his fingers, and instantly turned into a rainbow light, not wanting to stay for a moment.

The young monk's face gradually lost his smile, his smiling eyes flashed a glimmer, and then he took a step forward, and the moment the soles of his feet fell, the surrounding scenery changed abruptly.

Overhead is a clear sky.

There are indeed rushing rivers and mountain peaks underfoot.

The cliffs on both sides of the strait were guarded by people, and Xue Changyi was lame on one leg, smoking a cigarette and scolding in his mouth.

Under a sunny day.

The young monk walked towards the cave in the cliff.

He was dressed in a red robe, and the breeze tore at his clothes like a flickering fire.

The men and horses of the two dynasties of Great Liang and Luoyun were very strong, and they listened to the rain realm monks to guard each other, but they turned a blind eye to this monk, or they didn't notice it at all.

Step by step, the young monk walked down in the air and slowly entered the cave.

The Langxi River is still turbulent, washing the cliffs on both sides, and it seems that something has happened quietly here, and it is as if nothing has happened.