The wind and snow dissipated three feet before touching Biluo's body, and she walked barefoot through the snow, and the villagers in the peacock village who were lucky enough to see this scene had already knelt in the snow in panic, these high immortals had an elusive temperament, they had been used to it for so many years.

When the two Wushen Valley disciples saw the villagers kneeling on the ground, they didn't work for the senior brother and sister to take matters into their own hands, and stepped forward to inquire about the situation of the high mountain that had been pierced through the belly of the mountain.

The eyes of the two Wushen Valley disciples revealed impatience, a Yuanying Realm cultivator like them would be unlucky enough to put their precious time away from cultivation and run to this kind of mortal village where birds don't, and they just met ignorant villagers who didn't know anything.

But why the two of them were not happy anymore, Senior Sister Biluo and Senior Brother Pao Branding were watching behind them, and the two junior brothers simply took out a picture scroll issued by the Immortal Dao League in their arms, spread it out in front of the villagers, and asked, "Have you seen the person in this painting?"

Several villagers kneeling on the ground raised their heads and saw the appearance of the person in the painting, and after a slight startle, a strange light flashed in their eyes almost at the same moment.

Although the different colors in the eyes of several people were only fleeting, how could this be concealed from the divine sense capture of the cultivators The disciple of the Witch God Valley who was holding the scroll in his hand was ecstatic, but he did not expect to find an important clue in this unknown Peacock Village.

Biluo and Cannon Branding noticed the movement here and walked quickly.

"Tell me, where did you see the person on this portrait?" The disciple of the Witch God Valley put away the scroll and said condescendingly to the villagers, "Shouldn't it be in your village?"

I thought that these villagers who were just ants should know everything after hearing his question, but what they didn't expect was that these villagers who had cowered before were unusually pursed their lips and said nothing in the face of the immortals' questions.

These villagers have been carefully treated by Chang Xi, who has no desire for Peacock Village, but has only one small request, that is, if someone asks about him with a portrait one day, he can keep silent or lie that he doesn't know him.

The simple villagers didn't know why Dr. Chang had such a request, but they all just thought that Dr. Chang might have provoked some powerful enemies before, so they planned to ask everyone to help him prevaricate in the past. The villagers of Peacock Village almost regarded this matter as a secret decree, but no one came to the door for a year and a half.

Until today.

The villagers knew that they would never expect that Doctor Chang would be targeted by the immortals. They didn't dare to lie to the immortals, but they still refused to reveal the slightest bit of information about Chang Xi, which was the only thing they could do now.

That Witch God Valley disciple was furious, when did even a mere pariahs dare to pretend to be dead in front of him? Immediately, he couldn't help but want to urge the Yin Soul Sail in his hand to take all the lives of these people. But he just thought about it, although their Witch God Valley has not officially joined the Immortal Dao Alliance now, if they wantonly slaughter the villagers in Peacock Village and are stabbed to the Immortal Dao Alliance, then their Witch God Valley is estimated to not only have no hope of joining the Immortal Dao Alliance, but will also be thrown into a place of no return.

Biluo's mind is so delicate, she has already transformed into a divine realm cultivator, she has already turned her divine thoughts into invisible flowers and butterflies that enveloped the entire Peacock Village, and unexpectedly did not find any traces of the monk's activities. But she had been attaching a wisp of divine thought to the villagers in front of her, and she was keenly aware that a village woman had just subconsciously looked into the depths of the village.

Biluo squinted slightly, and didn't bother to embarrass these mortals anymore, and walked straight to the village.

The roofs of every house in Peacock Village are covered with snow, and the smoke rises to make it peaceful and calm, and you can hear the shouts of children having snowball fights from time to time.

Biluo Paojiao and his party were not too ostentatious, and kept following the direction of the village woman to the vicinity of the wine shop. There are several forks in the road from the wine store, and the carpet coverage search of Biluo and Pao Branding has no results.

"Hey, when did you open a medical clinic here, there wasn't that before. ”

A disciple of the Witch God Valley who had been here a few years ago was puzzled, and was about to step forward to take a look, when Biluo's eyes suddenly widened, and he shouted, "Don't go over!"

The Wushen Valley disciple failed to comprehend the meaning of Biluo's words, and saw the word "medical hall" on the plaque at close range, and his originally black and white pupils instantly shrank to the size of a needle, and then twisted and mixed like paste.

In his needle-sized pupils, the word "Medical Hall" came to life at this moment, as if the sword qi of hundreds of ink-colored dragons enveloping the power of the rivers and seas continued to expand, and finally countless ink-colored dragons merged with the tide of sword qi, turning into a giant sword across the sky and falling suddenly!

The disciples of the Witch God Valley were oozing blood from the corners of their eyes, let out a terrible scream, covered their eyes and fell into the snowdrift, and crawled backwards with a frightened face.

The cannon brand's gaze also subconsciously fell on the plaque, and he suddenly felt that countless sharp swords were rushing towards him, and he was suddenly shocked and closed his eyes and didn't dare to look at it.

Only Biluo was aware of those clues from the beginning, she barely let her eyes not touch the two words full of the meaning of Jin Ge Iron Horse, her figure flickered vaguely and picked up the injured junior brother and threw it behind her, and she came to the door of the medical hall.

She saw two pottery xuns, one black and one white, hanging on the door, and subconsciously grabbed them.

"If I were you, I wouldn't touch it. Just as Biluo's hand was about to touch Tao Xun, a flat voice sounded behind her without warning.

Biluo's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, and she turned her head suddenly, her pupils suddenly constricted.

The person in front of her is seven points similar to the person in the portrait, but the young but seemingly vicissitudes of disobedience on this person's face, as well as the gray eyes and black and white hair are somewhat different from the portrait, and the others are exactly the same.

This person is definitely the person who was once in the Soul Burial Ridge, Chang Xi, can't be wrong!

Chang Xi slowly closed the door of Manniu's house, did not forget to gently say to the people in the house that he was full, walked through the street with his hands on his sleeves, glanced at Biluo and the stunned Wushen Valley disciples around him, and walked straight past the threshold of the medical hall, he was too lazy to speak.

The words on this plaque are a trick left by him before, and the pen is full of sword intent, mortals are unharmed when they see it, but the monk will be injured by the sword intent when he sees it, and the higher the cultivation, the stronger the backlash.

Biluo really wanted to kill the deacon of the Immortal Dao Alliance who had been sent to this task into scum at this moment, but the deacon said that this sword immortal of Qingyun Mountain was seriously injured when the sword opened the heavenly gate. But now, although this person's appearance is no different from that of a mortal, even his breath is the same as that of a mortal.

But the invisible momentum in his body almost made her unable to breathe.

Biluo asked the remaining two juniors to take care of the injured disciple, while she walked into the house with the cannon brand. Biluo thought that Chang Xi was just living in seclusion in southern Xinjiang under the guise of opening a medical hall, but it wasn't until she saw many kinds of herbs in the house and the medicine stove full of medicinal fragrance that she realized that Chang Xi was not just pretending.

Chang Xi directly put the two of them aside and didn't ask, still dealing with the herbs at hand. The tall cannon brand hesitated for a long time, took a step forward and respectfully clenched his fists at Chang Xi's back, "Senior, the Immortal Dao Alliance is looking for you everywhere. I, Wushen Valley, received an assignment from the Immortal Dao Alliance to find your whereabouts and disturb your seniors, and ask your seniors for forgiveness. ”

Chang Xi's hand was imperceptible, but he still didn't look back, he said flatly: "You have recognized the wrong person, go back where you came from." ”

Cannon Branding smiled bitterly in his heart, senior, not only do you look the same as on the portrait, but also just with the two words on the plaque, you can severely damage the cultivator of the God Realm with one face, and I am afraid that there will be no one like you in the whole world.

At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and he also recognized that this person was the sword cultivator he and Biluo had seen in the Soul Burial Ridge back then. It's just that Chang Xi's appearance on the portrait is quite different from that year, so he couldn't recognize it for a while. You must know that it has only been eight or nine years since then, and the little cultivator of the Foundation Building Realm back then has now grown into a giant tree in the sky and has become an existence that they look up to.

The clan lines on Biluo's cheeks flickered, and he suddenly took a step forward, as if he had mustered up courage, and said, "Senior Chang, I have seen you in the Soul Burial Ridge before I and the cannon brand!"

At this time, Chang Xi really stopped his movements, turned to look at the witch in the Witch God Valley, and the sad gray eyes turned, revealing a look of reminiscence, and then said slowly: "Then the reason why the corpse-faced Jiao was able to break free from the seal laid by several sects back then was the masterpiece of the two, right?"

The cannon was shocked, what is Biluo going to do, you must know that those old things are all shady things, she is not afraid of being killed by this person?

Biluo also had a fine layer of cold sweat on her forehead, obviously her heart was not as calm as it was on the surface. But if she wants to attract Chang Xi's attention, ordinary means alone will not work at all, so she can only take risks.

Chang Xi smiled faintly and said something that Biluo and Cannon couldn't understand the meaning no matter how they thought about it, "If you hadn't released the corpse at that time, the little monk would not have been able to achieve the body of a living Buddha, this is the so-called blessing and misfortune in the underworld." ”

Then Chang Xi said calmly: "The merits and demerits are comparable, I will not make a move on you." Where you came from and where you are going? Afterwards, when the Immortal Dao Alliance asked, they said that they had found no trace of me in southern Xinjiang, and I hoped that no one would disturb me again in the future. ”

Chang Xi has already been evicted twice, and if they are obsessed with the entanglement, I am afraid they will have to stay in this Peacock Village forever. Pao Xuan and Bi Luo had no choice but to respectfully clench their fists, slowly withdraw from the medical hall, and leave here immediately with the three junior brothers.

Chang Xi closed the door of the medical hall, the light in the room suddenly dimmed, he lit the oil lamp on the table, and the orange light flickered, illuminating the red-makeup woman sitting opposite the table.

The luxurious appearance of the woman with red makeup revealed the demeanor of a person who has been in the top position for a long time, she stroked the lamp with her bare hands, the orange flames burned in her fingertips, she smiled and said, "It's been so long, don't you plan to go back?"

She is the Beidou who achieved the body of the emperor of Kyushu as a woman in the past.

Chang Xi looked at the phantom of the human emperor who would suddenly appear from time to time in the past year and a half, and poured her a cup of black tea without shock, he poured himself a full cup, looked at the tea and said calmly: "I opened the gate of heaven for the sword of the world, and completed the laws of heaven and earth, my brother will leave me forever, and it doesn't matter if there is a monk in the world who refines the virtual realm." ”

"Refining the Void Realm?" "Human Emperor Beidou looked at him with a smile, "In the past year, I have personally helped you regulate your body and meridians several times, but because you have completely cut off your connection with the Spirit Sea and the Consciousness Sea, you don't know anything about the power in your body now." If you reconnect with spiritual power now, trust me, you will be pleasantly surprised. ”

Chang Xi took a sip, put down the teacup, and shook his head firmly.

The woman who was once the emperor of the people but was still obsessed with history held her cheeks in her hand, and suddenly said with a smile: "Do you know? Ji Xuanyuan could have been promoted to the immortal class during the day, but he didn't choose to ascend, do you know why?"

Chang Xi's eyes became a little solemn, he knew that Ji Xuanyuan was a great enough name, he was the oldest leader of the human race. It is precisely because of the existence of Ji Xuanyuan that the weak human race in the flood era at that time has a history that has continued to this day.

Ji Xuanyuan was once the emperor jointly elected by Kyushu.

Beidou smiled stupidly, with a certain paranoid madness in her smile, and she laughed, "Because he's stupid." He gave up the ascension of the day, and gave up the opportunity to rank in the immortal class in the immortal realm, just to fight against fate, just to fight for the hope of a 10,000-year continuation for the human race that survived in the cracks!"

Beidou raised her head, her eyes were sharp as if she could penetrate the roof, the sky, and the endless sky, she said: "Back then, Ji Xuanyuan walked on the top of the mountain closest to the sky in the world and sounded the drum of asking the sky, but no immortal was willing to help him. So since that day, he swore that the human race would never count on the immortal world to count on any heavenly court from now on, and the human race would use its own strength to stand between heaven and earth, and live with its head held high!"

"Later, the burden of the human emperor was taken over again and again, and finally handed over to me. I asked him if he had ever complained about the ups and downs in his life, the countless separations, and the many things he had endured, and it was a pity that he did not answer me until his soul dissipated. He just said that even if he died, he would die as a human race, and he believed that someone in the future would inherit his will. ”

Even if Chang Xi has been from an immortal for a long time, his heart can't help but stir at this moment.

This legendary leader of the human race is far from being able to be described by standing tall in the sky.

He couldn't help but think of the sonorous words of the Human Emperor Ji Xuanyuan that had been passed down through the ages.

May our human race, between the rivers and seas, the rivers and mountains of the ages, the sparks of the sparks be passed down from generation to generation, and they will never give up.

Chang Xi closed his eyes gently, for some reason, he inexplicably felt that his connection with the whole world was suddenly a hundred times closer, he could feel the flow of the wind in the sky, he could feel the slow melting of the snow on the glacier, and he could feel the trajectory of every wisp of wind between heaven and earth, so clear and vivid.

It was as if he could ignore space and distance as long as he stretched out his hand and stepped out of his foot.

In a trance, he dreamed back to the era of the flood and famine to see all the human races fighting for their lives with the sky.

In a trance, he vaguely saw that all creatures in Kyushu were smiling at him.

In a trance, he saw the leader man who had predicted that the human race would be passed on to the flame standing between heaven and earth, smiling and stretching out his hand to him.

He opened his eyes, tears glistening in his gray eyes.

He said hoarsely, "Why me." ”

The woman wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and smiled softly: "Because you are the emperor of men." ”