Awakening from a Dream Chapter 333 Immortals know that the northern realm is worry-free

The northern border, guarded by Xiaoyaoshen, is an iron wall, impregnable, and can be worry-free for a hundred years.

Guo Xin in the east, Xiaoyao Shen in the north, Yao Hewei in the west, and Nishang in the south.

These four worlds, do they really belong to these three pinnacle figures of martial arts, and a sword fairy?

The answer is naturally no, looking at all living beings in the world, try to ask whose power arm has his emperor and his yin and thick writing?

The legends of these four people in the human world are just to manage the territory for the emperor Yin Qiwen.

Dong Guo Xin also refers to the East Land Boundary that Guo Xin is also in charge of.

The Northern Night's Watch army under the command of the Eases refers to the Northern Night's Watch army led by the Ease.

West Yao Hewei refers to the dark abyss sea of Western Xinjiang where Yao Hewei stepped on his feet.

Nanqi Nishang refers to, the gongs and drums of South Street pointed by Qi Nishang.

In order to ensure that Zi Xuanyang was safe in his life and would not go out of his body, Fu Huanjing used the Heavenly Machine Stone in his hand to seal it into a small world for ten years.

Therefore, it is impossible for Shang Miao and Qin Yan, the two masters and apprentices, to find Zixuanyang in a short period of time.

Shang Miao and Qin Yan, although the master and apprentice deliberately walked extremely slowly, they finally arrived at Hanhai Pavilion.

"I heard that if you dream of a person three times, it means that she will completely forget about you. Hanhai Pavilion advocated that he play with the Soul Gathering Orb in his hand and muttered to himself.

"Not necessarily! I've heard that someone sneezes all the time, that means she's always thinking about you. I can't believe it, but I can't believe it. Shang Miao stepped forward and said.

"Master, this is Hanhai Pavilion, not your old man's Zhengyang Palace, how can you be so anti-guest-oriented?" Qin Yan asked puzzled.

"Yo he! You, a lonely man, your head was kicked by a wild donkey, and you even learned from the Rosewood Palace Master of Zhenglu Palace to put away your apprentice. Zhang Yuan laughed in disbelief and said.

"Don't! I advise you to mention it again, the idle people of Zhenglu Palace are really not familiar. Shang Miao said unhappily.

"You and my brother, if you need the Soul Gathering Orb in my hand, open your mouth and say it, why do you need to stare at this thing so directly. Zhang Miao handed out the orb and said in front of Shang Miao's eyes.

"Brother, even if you settle the accounts, how can I, the palace master of Zhengyang Palace, take your treasure of Hanhai Pavilion in vain. Good brother, make a condition!" Shang Miao said.

"Okay! I hope that Brother Shang Miao can get rid of this evil relationship for my younger brother and me!" Zhang Miao said with both hands in fists.

"Master, it's still difficult for a Qing official to cut off family affairs, not to mention that your old man has something important to do, you have to think twice before you act!" Qin Yan reminded in a low voice.

"Get out!" the adults are talking about important things, what are the children doing standing aside?" Zhang Xian roared at Qin Yan's eviction order.

"Get out, get out!" Qin Yan said with a very backbone back to leave.

"Virtuous brother, this child has a long love and a heroic shortness, and he naturally understands this principle for his brother. But if she doesn't marry you in this life, what should she do?" Shang Miao said thoughtfully.

"Big brother, I won't tell you, I will focus on cultivating the immortal road for the rest of my life, and I will never pick up the worldly relationship again. Zhang Xian's eyes were resolute.

Since Shang Miao did not say anything to refuse, Zhang Xian agreed to this matter and waved away.

Shang Miao knew that he was a virtuous brother at the beginning, but he didn't say it because of his feelings. He Zhang Xian left very chic, but his eldest brother Shang Miao was bitter.

Zhang Miao said that he would not pick up the worldly relationship again for the rest of his life, which showed that he couldn't let go of it, so he begged Shang Miao to cut off the love thread for him.

Shang Miao didn't wait long to find Qin Yan, who was hanging around Hanhai Pavilion, and pulled him to Yu Ling's web.

"Master, didn't your old man really agree to Pavilion Master Zhang and cut off the worldly relationship for him?" Qin Yan asked.

"Good man, people's hearts are not ancient, the world is hot and cold, cold and warm self-knowing, cold and warm self-knowing. Shang Miao repented of not being the first to say.

"Understood, master, don't you just get it if you have a hard time! What kind of text are you dragging with the apprentice!" Qin Yan sneered and said.

"Hurry up, don't be poor again, do you stinky boy want to eat your brain again?" Shang Miao asked with a smile on the crooked index finger of his right hand and pointed at his disciple.

Qin Yan knew that the power of the "brain melon collapse" was powerful, so he stopped saying nothing and drove forward vigorously.

Worthy of being a good horse who travels thousands of miles a day, the master and apprentice quickly traveled to Yuling and saw the hostess here.

"The two of you are here for Pavilion Master Zhang, right?" asked Jin Fengchun pruning the flowers in the nursery.

"Exactly, I wonder what the Golden Fin Lord is thinking?" Shang Miao asked.

"Joke! What does the web lord need to think about? It must be that Zhang Pavilion Master who coaxed the two of you, and it has always been him Zhang Pavilion Master who secretly hurt me, why is this web master not his lie and muse. Jin Fengchun said to Shang Miao with a heart lake.

"What an offense, disrespectful!" Shang Miao bowed and apologized.

"I heard that if you dream of a person three times, it means that he will completely forget about you. I don't know if the Golden Fin Lord has that in his heart?" Qin Yan asked without trouble.

"Younger generations of the rivers and lakes, how dare you be so rude?" Jin Fengchun stabbed angrily at Qin Yan with the stamen in his hand.

"Lord Golden Flipper, it's a pity that such a divine weapon is broken. Qin Yan tightly twisted the stamen with the two fingers of his right hand and said with a smile.

Before the words fell, the stamens made of the dark iron of the snow-capped mountains had been easily broken into two.

"Land Immortals, what about the Flower Cages Prison!" Jin Feng chuckled with a chuckle.

A cage full of flowers and plants fell from the sky, trapping the master and apprentice in it impartially.

"You stinky boy, why don't you talk all of a sudden? Wasn't you arrogant just now?" Shang Miao angrily scolded the lover who was shivering from the cold beside him.

"Master, your old man didn't tell the apprentice before, her golden webbed master has such a heavenly ability!" Qin Yan pouted and complained very aggrievedly.

"As a teacher, I can't wait to collapse my brain and kill you, a criminal, who has no long eyes. Day by day, you know that you are in trouble, stealing chickens and dogs, and you say that you can do anything decent. Do you have to teach you everything? Don't you know how to read words and looks? Could it be that in the future, when you go to the toilet on the side of the road, you still have to undress for the teacher to relieve you?" Shang Miao thought about it, and the more he said, the more angry he became.

"Master, it's not necessary, the apprentice has hands. Qin Yan's head was like an elm pimple, and he smirked.

"You stinky boy, don't you have to be angry today to become a teacher?

Qin Yan no longer speaks, and now under his ears and eyes, no matter how stupid he is, he knows the truth that if he says too much, he will lose.

It's just that when the master and apprentice were arguing and bickering, the flower and plant cage made by Han Tie seemed to have life, and there was a hearty laugh from time to time.

"Worry-free in the north?" asked Xiao Yaoshen to himself.

"Not really!" replied Ghost Breaker, with a dejected bow.

"Why? My sweet little kitten. Xiao Yaoshen asked with a solemn expression.

"A pair of master and apprentice are now imprisoned by me in the flower and plant cage of Yu Ling's hair. They will be detrimental to the north in the future, and the so-called cold iron cage will only be able to trap them for a while. Ghost Breaker explained.

Xiaoyaoshen's face was pale and his heart ached.

That's all there is to say, the north is worry-free, and the sea is a note.

The battle in the north five years ago has always lingered in Xiao Yaoshen's mind. The reason for this is that it is too tragic, and the talented sword cultivator has suffered countless casualties.

"Valkyrie, can't you put this scourge to an end in your infancy?

"Don't, this is the north, your territory will sell badly, who is good!" Ghost Breaker meowed.

Valkyrie, the yin god of the ghost breaking army meow, she still prefers the title of the ghost breaking army meow, after all, it is very approachable!

Seeing that the ghost broke the army and meow didn't eat his miserable set, he bowed his head and left with his back dejected.

The master and apprentice who are arguing and bickering here are really incompatible and tense. All of this is just the calculation of the master and apprentice.

Previously, the Soul Gathering Orb that Hanhai Pavilion advocated for playing with in his hand had already been led by Qin Yan, and while the master of Zhang Pavilion was drunk, he secretly changed the tanuki to the prince in private.

Besides, the cage of flowers and plants made of the cold iron of the snow-capped mountain in front of him, although the golden webbed lord imposed secret methods everywhere, countless unjust souls were attached to it. But it's not a rupture-free method, it's just that it's hard to find a way to live.

The previous quarrel between the master and apprentice in front of all the unjust souls has dissipated most of the grievances in their previous lives, showing smiles and bursts of laughter.

Now the master and apprentice are working together to drive the immortal method, so that the soul gathering orb in the air can play an effective role, and these unjust souls will be destroyed.

In this way, the birth door in this flower and plant cage was found by this seemingly very unobtrusive master and apprentice.

Since Shang Miao and Qin Yan, the pair of masters and apprentices have the ability to crack the cage of flowers and plants, then the Golden Fin Lord has no reason to make things difficult for the two of them.

Knowing that they had been tricked by the Hanhai Pavilion Master, the master and apprentice walked to the Hanhai Pavilion angrily, vowing to dismantle the lying Pavilion Master.

"Hanhai one note! Hanhai one note!" said the pavilion advocate of Hanhai Pavilion hurriedly.

"Count your knowledge! My master's punch, looking at the whole world, few people can take it. Qin Yan picked up the frightened and lost his soul and said.

"Stinky boy, why did you block this punch of the teacher? Killing him with a punch can be regarded as benefiting the world. Shang Miao was angry.

"Master, Hanhai is a note, he is suitable for what he said, but that Hanhai is a note!" Qin Yan explained.

"Hanhai is a note, what about it? The Netherworld Ghost Emperor wants him to die in the third watch, can you keep him until the fifth watch?" Shang Miao said angrily.

"Try to be a person who doesn't gamble, don't blame anyone, don't laugh at anyone, and don't envy anyone. Bright in the sun, running in the wind and rain, dreaming of his own, and walking his own way. This Hanhai bet is the first time in his life that the master of the Hanhai Pavilion has entered the gambling game, don't you old man want to know what he gambled on? What is the unknown reason that the lord of the Hanhai Pavilion is also forced to enter this gambling game. Qin Yan said.

"Speaking of which, the teacher was indeed a little dizzy just now, and he actually forgot about this stubble. Shang Miao came back to his senses and said.

"Okay, we don't have to be involved in gambling in our lives, so let's talk about Hanhai with our master and apprentice!" Qin Yan handed Zhang Yu a glass of soothing wine and said.

The master of Hanhai Pavilion, who drank it all, began to tell the reason for Hanhai's first note in 1510.

"All of this began seven days ago. It was a dark and rainy night, and I secretly followed behind the Golden Flipper Lord, noticing that she had been doing something strange lately. Zhang said .

"And then?" Shang Miao asked.

"And then there is no then! You have to know that her golden webbed master is a jade pu realm sword cultivator, and I am still a miserable cave realm sword cultivator, how can I follow her quietly. Zhang Tao said miserably.

"Hey, I said, Pavilion Master Zhang, you're talking a little far, aren't you? We only care about your so-called Hanhai Note now, and don't mention other trivial matters!" Qin Yan said impatiently.

"Okay! I'm talking to the point, a smile, and it's not a strange thing to be able to let go of a relationship. After all, show your face to eliminate old grudges, and smile at enmity!" Zhang Miao said.

"Master Zhang Ge, this doesn't seem to be the focus of Hanhai's bet! Don't go around the bend, tell us directly to the master and apprentice, what the hell is Hanhai's bet and it's over." Shang Miao said more impatiently than his beloved disciple Qin Yan.

"Okay then! Hanhai is a pastime when the pavilion master is bored, that is, the soul gathering orb that he is playing with in his hand. Zhang explained.

"That's not right, Pavilion Master Zhang, this pearl is not the other's note, could it be that your memory hall has collapsed and disappeared?" Shang Miao looked at Zhang Miao like a child and asked.

"No, maybe I've been getting older lately, and my memory is a little bad. You master and apprentice don't really think that the Soul Gathering Orb that you stole with the sheep is genuine, right?" Zhang Qi said with a smile.

"But it worked wonders, and our master and apprentice were freed from the cage of flowers and plants!" Shang Miao said in surprise.

"Master, could it be that the golden webbed master deliberately let our master and apprentice leave?"

"Pavilion Master Zhang, you're too unparticular like this!" Shang Miao said unhappily.

"Shang Palace Master, this Hanhai Note is related to the Thief Saint Night Peak. As for the Soul Gathering Orb that you master and apprentice sought, it has already been quietly stolen by him. Zhang said .

"That's a lot of nonsense! Let's go, hurry up and hurry to the Luowa Cliff. Shang Miao said impatiently.

What the hell Hanhai is a note, it is that his Zhang Ge master sword cultivation realm is low, and he is beaten by the stolen Holy Night Flowing Peak.

Shang Miao and Qin Yan, this pair of very unobtrusive masters and apprentices, didn't care about any grievances and grievances between him Zhang Qian and Yeliufeng. As long as you can find the Soul Gathering Orb, the Sword Mountain and the Sea of Fire will go without blinking.

Try to be a person who doesn't gamble, doesn't blame anyone, doesn't laugh at anyone, and doesn't envy anyone. Bright in the sun, running in the wind and rain, dreaming your own and walking your own way.

This sentence said by the lover disciple is really ridiculous to him Shang Miao! How can what the gambler say be true. How can we judge the outcome of a bet, win or lose, and determine black and white? Zhang Yuan, who is not stained with the dust of the world in front of people, what should happen to people in the future? Who knows?

As for what Zhang Tao said, a smile can release a relationship. Shang Miao once met an infatuated woman on the way to practice, and she fell in love with the second son of a martial arts master, which was really unswerving.

Not long after, the sick second son went, and he left so suddenly, he didn't even give the infatuated woman a chance to see him for the last time.

Yes, that smile, Shang Miao has seen it, but it is not that he wants to release a relationship, but if you die first, the concubine will never live alone.

After Hanhai's bet, the Purple Flame Dragon King appeared, which frightened Shang Miao, who was deep in the whirlpool of memories.

The Purple Flame Dragon King is not a dragon, but a person, a person who lives in a nameless realm.

Nameless realm, purgatory on earth.

That's all there is to say, Hanhai is a note, the Purple Flame Dragon King.

If it weren't for the dazzling eyes, how could he be infatuated with Shaolang.

If it weren't for Pan An, how could the infatuated woman be weak by three thousand and only take one scoop to drink.

If it weren't for the second son's song that was like an oath, how could the infatuated woman look back at him, her eyebrows and eyes were curved like the moon, and her clothes were like snow.

The infatuated woman knew that the old dream was shattered and could not untie the knot in her heart. But she didn't want to part, she didn't want to part, and when she looked back, Su Huang was still the handsome young man who moved forward fearlessly.

In Shang Miao's hall of memory, there are naturally many stories about that infatuated woman.

Of course, Shang Miao was deeply mired in love at that time, and he once loved the infatuated woman deeply. Shang Miao agreed very much with the final woman's choice, after all, it is useless to oppose it, people can't be resurrected after death!

That smile also hung on Shang Miao's face. I remember that it was revealed after Shang Miao buried the second son and the infatuated woman together. At that time, he was both heartbroken and happy, heartbroken, his deep affection was finally let down, and he was happy that her infatuated woman had a lover and finally became a family.

Speaking of the Purple Flame Dragon King, Shang Miao and Qin Yan's master and apprentice were going to the Luowa Cliff and asking him to steal the Holy Night Flowing Peak and obediently hand over the Soul Gathering Orb. For this matter, the Purple Flame Dragon King did not agree to a hundred, and the thief of the Holy Night Peak was his iron buddy, just ask the people in the rivers and lakes, who doesn't know?

Now that he is about to be bullied, how can he, the Purple Flame Dragon King, stand by and stay out of the matter!

"Why are you blocking the way?" Qin Yan asked, holding a horsewhip in his hand.

"Isn't it okay to preach and teach and solve doubts?" said the Purple Flame Dragon King holding his sword and standing straight.

"What the hell is the way, Lao Tzu is the way of heaven! Get out, Lao Tzu will spare your dog's life for the time being!" Shang Miao in the carriage said angrily.

"Senior brother, why don't you go to the Nameless Realm for ten years? You can't be afraid to go, right?" asked the Purple Flame Dragon King with a smile.

"Senior brother, don't mind! everyone belongs to the same family, so it's too strange to talk about it!" Shang Miao said with a smile as he stepped out of the carriage tent.

"Senior brother, don't always look like a hippie smile, senior brother, I feel disgusting. Tomorrow is the master's day of the underworld, and you, as his most beloved apprentice in his life, will not go to his old man's grave to pay respects?" said the Purple Flame Dragon King.

"Senior brother, Feng Tang's sect is now a side branch of the Demon Sect, do you think it is appropriate for me, a righteous person, to worship the people in the Demon Sect?" Shang Miao asked rhetorically.

"That's not to talk about! One day as a teacher, a lifetime as a father, you have to go today, if you don't go, senior brother, I'll escort you there!"

"Senior brother doesn't have to be inferior to senior brother, what the master said before his death is really reasonable!" Shang Miao said as usual.

Senior Brother Ziyan Dragon King thought that Senior Brother Shang Miao would not be able to take it, and he tried his best to make this sword. I never thought that the other party had already secretly reached the pinnacle of the sword path, but with a weak twist of the fingers of his right hand, he took his sword like thunder.

"Senior brother, have you long forgotten how our two senior brothers swore an oath to the sky in the neck of Xutong?" asked the Purple Flame Dragon King, who was shocked by a powerful sword qi and bloodied.

I have never forgotten my junior brother, and it is rare that after so many years, my senior brother still remembers. You don't have to persuade me again and again, I am no longer the same person I used to be. In the past, I was alone, fearless, and careless. Now that I have a hundred disciples in the Zhengyang Palace, as well as dozens of family members in my mansion, I really don't allow me to take a step beyond the thunder of the Demon Sect!" Shang Miao told his unspeakable hidden truth.

The Purple Flame Dragon King no longer spoke, after all, his skills were not as good as others, and whatever the other party said was right.

"Master, why talk so much nonsense with him, you and I should hurry up, don't miss the departure date of that transcontinental ferry!" Qin Yan pulled Shang Miao and hurried away.

Fei Yu Mengsheng's secret attendant has been silently following the pair of masters and apprentices for many days, but he has found nothing, and he has not obtained the slightest information about the Soul Gathering Orb.

The Purple Flame Dragon King, who still did not give up, learned that someone was secretly following his junior brother, so he privately eliminated the secret attendant. After all, only the dead will keep their mouths shut, this is the truth that everyone who walks the rivers and lakes knows.

One day, in the Fengxiao Inn, after the ten tables of wine and food were full, the innkeeper Yin Mingzhe couldn't close his mouth happily, thinking that he could finally make money every day today!

Naturally, the two masters and apprentices who were in a hurry were also among the ten guests.

"Master, your old man clearly knows that this huge Jianghu martial arts is a big dyeing pot pot, why would he jump into it without hesitation?" asked Qin Yan as he chewed on the dishes.

"Apprentice, if you are worried that your heart will be unstable and you will strayed into the Demon Dao, then why would you stick to Zhengyang Palace for more than 30 years?" Shang Miao asked rhetorically.

"Master, is it possible that you are an old man, and you can't have that treasure heavenly machine stone, but you can look through the galaxy of time and know everything about your past and future?" Qin Yan asked in surprise.

"What?Tianji Stone?Take it out quickly!Otherwise, you won't see the rising sun tomorrow!" A group of knights from the rivers and lakes asked coercively by brushing the sword in their hands on Qin Yan's neck.

"Master, help!" Qin Yan shouted for help.

"The sun is shining, the weather is very good, it's a good day to go to Yuliang to buy tea!" Shang Miao, who was deaf, walked out of the inn in a good mood and said.

"Little brother, it's better to ask for others than for yourself!" said the Purple Flame Dragon King as he took off his purple sandalwood hat and handed out a divine sword.

"Thank you!" Qin Yan thanked him by catching the divine sword that came not far away.

It's too late, it's too soon! In the blink of an eye, there was a mess in the inn, and the tables, chairs and benches were so damaged that they could hardly bear to look at them directly.

The dumbfounded innkeeper was stunned, his heart was already bleeding, and he wanted to cry without tears!

With the divine sword in his hand, Qin Yan reluctantly cracked the secret formation of Fengwang Sijia, escaped from the inn, and picked up a small life.

Something to save me, nothing to give me death.

Seeing that his master Shang Miao was really as unreliable as the rumors in the rivers and lakes, Qin Yan made up his mind to help the Ziyan Dragon King and force his master to worship the old man he had never met.

The Purple Flame Dragon King's plan succeeded, and while he was overjoyed, he was still worried that he would not be able to find his unobtrusive junior brother.

Gamble, this word, shackles Shang Miao's life.

The open and secret battle between Zhenglu Palace and Zhengyang Palace, the initiator is him Shang Miao. He is a person who would rather be the head of the chicken than the queen of the ox, and he is competitive and competitive.

Along the way, Shang Miao has visited all the major gambling houses, but he has never bet a penny.

Because he is still gambling on the owners of various gambling houses, they are all thinking about how to slaughter him, a fat pig who is so rich.

Knowing that his junior brother Shang Miao was a complete gambler, the Purple Flame Dragon King soon found him in the most prosperous gambling house in the local area.

Hearing the sound, Qin Yan was in a very bad mood, and his face was furious. But even though he is still wrong, he is still his mentor.

A group of three, go!

That's all it takes, the Purple Flame Dragon King, the Immortal Word Tablet.

For the three of them, it was not too fast to walk in front of the immortal monument.

After all, there is an inexhaustible shrinking talisman. Although the world is big, where is it difficult to go?

Shang Miao had a rather beautiful dream at night, and he wanted to wake up, but he couldn't resist the heartbeat of the green-robed woman.

The sleeping senior brother next door, the Ziyan Dragon King, also had a rather beautiful dream like his junior brother Shang Miao.

"I, the Purple Flame Dragon King, dreamed that you were shaking the ghost queen again, and I dreamed that you suddenly had a serious illness. You are lying alone on the sickbed with a pale face, and there is no one to take care of you. I don't know if you've been doing well since the last time you said goodbye, and I don't have the courage to pick up the slings and ask you a question. What a fateful person he should be for the Netherworld Ghost Emperor! To be able to be with you in the morning and twilight, for the rest of his life. On the day the master left, no one cried, I was really sad and sad! I really hope that you can accompany me!"

Qin Yan, who was born with a marriage line, was also obsessed with worldly love in his dreams.

"I, Qin Yan, know that you Murong Lianjia are also missing me bitterly. That's why you ignored the laws of Murong Mansion and came to my dream to meet me. You didn't say a word, but I felt good in my heart. I clasped your hands and regretted it very much. I regret that I didn't accompany you to eat and travel more, and I didn't accompany you to see your favorite purple flame snails. Since the last goodbye, I haven't picked up the sling, I have seen you more often, and I have asked for warmth. Naturally, I never listened to you seriously and never knew what you needed most. You're always there every now and then, in my mind, anytime, anywhere, whatever fate comes in. I'm used to doing whatever I want, I really miss you at this moment, I really want to see you in my dreams and in reality. I think I'm a little bit of a dream and reality, and I can't tell the difference between it. Perhaps, this is the punishment I deserve for missing you!" Qin Yan said with tears streaming down his eyes.

Speaking of Shang Miao, the palace master of Zhengyang Palace, he had a long night, although he didn't sleep unintentionally, but he didn't sleep very well. At first, it was true that he had a rather beautiful dream, but as time passed in the dream, he stopped smiling.

"I don't know if this is Shang Miao, the first time I've dreamed of you as a dragon girl in the East China Sea. I dreamed that you left the East China Sea, moved to a new house, and designed and built a flower room book house for yourself. I dreamed that I had been secretly paying attention to you, and your smile and smile could still make me haunt my dreams. Shang Miao fell into a dream too deeply.

The senior brother next door, the Ziyan Dragon King, in the dead of night, fell into a deep dream, compared to his unobtrusive junior brother Shang Miao, it is really better!

"There was once a chivalrous man who asked me the Purple Flame Dragon King sincerely. He said, what kind of feeling would it be to forget what it would be to miss a person to the extreme? I replied to him: I remember one day, my Purple Flame Dragon King passed through the Purple Flame Dragon King with affection and sent her a sentence of 'Don't worry, don't read it!' That day, I woke up countless times throughout the night to check my own lap in the air, for fear that I would miss her reply. You know, it's that terrible hazy feeling, I can see in my dreams, and she's replying to my message. Then, the sound of the rooster crowed and I struggled out of my dreams, got up and got out of bed, and looked at my own coffin. This is probably what you asked, the painful feeling of longing to the extreme, and I don't even want to let go of my dreams!" said the Purple Flame Dragon King in a heartbroken sleep.

In another place, Qin Yan, who had fallen into a deep dream, was even more heartbroken, sad and painful.

"Murong Lianjia, don't you appear in my dreams anymore, I'm afraid I won't see you when I wake up. Qin Yan fell in love to tears.

These two are so affectionate, Shang Miao, who was tormented by the eternal nightmare, is not far behind.

"It was a day that will be remembered by me for the rest of my life, what the hell is wrong with me? I was idle in Zhengyang Palace again, and I dreamed, and I dreamed again of the rouge stall in the north of the city, the handsome woman in a green robe. In the depths of my dream, one day during that time, I suddenly received a secret order from Emperor Yin Qiwen, saying that I wanted to go back to the north of the city to resist thousands of enemies. I remember that at that time, I was writing a summary letter of the war, which was the final article in the real sense of the three years of resisting the enemy in the north of my city. After I finished writing, I returned to the rouge stall in the north of the city, followed by a group of relatives, friends, and subordinates. Everyone could see that I had a deep affection for the green-robed woman. As soon as they saw me walking in front of the rouge stall, pretending to have something in demand, they all shouted and whistled and coaxed. The green-robed woman stood at the cashier of the rouge stall, looking at me with embarrassment and smiling. My best friend in life and death, Jia Feng, he persuaded me before he came, don't you Shang Miao usually say that you like her smile! Then you go and pursue her! Later, if she is married by someone else, you will regret it for the rest of your life. I smiled and said indifferently, don't worry! A good meal is not afraid of being late, and it is good to have love over time. I never thought that I suddenly woke up from a dream, and it was obviously not a terrifying nightmare! Why didn't I want to continue doing it? Why did I wake up in a hurry? I really couldn't figure it out, I couldn't figure it out. Why can I still dream of you? Don't torture me like this! After all, you are already the concubine of Emperor Yin Qiwen, do you really want me to feel sorry for you for the rest of your life? Murong Lianjia?" Shang Miao recalled the old feelings with emotion.

At this moment, Fu Huanjing's inopportune appearance surprised the three of them.

Eternal Nightmare, although he is a person in the Demon Dao, this action did not hurt the three of them in the slightest!

He is a worldly inkman, why did the Xuanyuan Divine Sword shatter the body of the Eternal Nightmare along with the Yin God as soon as it came out?

Could it be that the higher the realm, the sharper the divine sword, can do whatever you want and kill innocents indiscriminately?

The three of them were just a thought, and none of them dared to ask the great sword immortal who could be on an equal footing with God Emperor Zhuge Yunting, why there was no reason for an earth-shattering "Sword is coming!".

Perhaps, no matter how beautiful people and things are, there will be a day when they lose their dazzling light, no matter how deep the memory moment, there will be a day when they will forget the back of their minds, and no matter how much they love the person, there will be a day when they will go away.

Therefore, no matter how beautiful the dream fantasy is, there will be a day when you wake up and forget it!

Fu Huanjing persuaded the three of them that they would never keep what they should give up, and never let go of what they should cherish. If the two can't be together, they must never be friends again, because they have been deeply hurt by each other. In the end, the two must not be enemies, because they have loved each other deeply and unforgettable.

"Yo he! Are people who die in marriage one day qualified to talk about love?" asked with a smile on the face of the person behind Fu Huanjing.

As far as the words are said here, the immortal word monument is notorious.

At the same time, the Time and Space Traveler Wise Master appeared behind Fu Huanjing at some point, brushing his beard and smiling very brightly.

"Oh, it's you old boy, don't always expose my old bottom!" Fu Huanjing said with a shy face.

"Tianji Stone, return it to me! In this world of cultivating immortals, you can't do anything, you will eventually be as helpless and hesitant as before. The Wise Master stretched out his hand and said.

Fu Huanjing stopped talking, and after taking out the Tianji Stone very reluctantly, he disappeared out of thin air.

The three people in front of him, the wise master didn't want to take a second look, after all, they were just a group of raw melon calves who were obsessed with cultivating immortals.

I saw the wise master float and sink the scepter with a wave, and the three of them immediately returned to sleep. Of course, the eternal nightmare of the innocent and unjustly killed people in the demon path also immediately reunited with the yin god in the flesh and came back to life.

Subsequently, Shang Miao, the palace master of Zhengyang Palace, continued to dream of love.

"You have made my heart ache with a painful suspicion, and my knees and shoulders are painful, like a lightning strike, and an ant slowly gnawing. As soon as I lay down, it hurts so much, it's an unforgettable pain. I flipped left and right, and even suspected that I had some strange dream, only to wake up and find that it really hurt!" Shang Miao said to the green-robed woman with infinite longing.

Qin Yan, an apprentice in another place, also tossed and turned, and it was difficult to fall asleep.

"In the dead of night, Murong Lianjia, I miss you again. I always thought that I couldn't sleep after tossing and turning, but in fact, I was already asleep. It's ridiculous! Even in my dreams, I have such a deep affection for you. I'm wondering what kind of way I'm going to forget you. In my dreams, I dreamed of you, such a person who can never be together again, it's really painful!Murong Lianjia, do you know?" Qin Yan said with a miserable smile.

The Purple Flame Dragon King over there, recalling the good times he had with the Fuyao Ghost Queen, always resented being too short and too short.

"My upside-down jet lag dream is really cool and sadistic! Do you know that you are far away in the mountains and rivers? I have spring flowers blooming here, and autumn leaves are everywhere there, and I often fly between the two places with my sword? Have you ever changed your mind in the slightest? No. The Purple Flame Dragon King said with some relief.

At the end of the song, people will disperse, and the dream will eventually wake up because of a rooster cry that resounded through the sky.

For Shang Miao of Zhengyang Palace, who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, he can always be smooth sailing in his dreams, or turn the tables in adversity, just like the fairy tale of the roadside bookstall in a desperate situation. Even if there will be unsolvable misunderstandings and unrecoverable tragic situations, Shang Miao told himself that it was just a dream, and it would be fine when he woke up. After all, dreams and reality are always opposites!

For Qin Yan, who was the first to become a land immortal in the world, when he woke up from his dream, he would remember that the woman he finally pursued in the dream had long since disappeared from his life. Therefore, he will not care too much about the level of the realm, and he is willing to be a disciple of Shang Miao.

Finally, for the Purple Flame Dragon King who has been at ease all his life, you can say that he is too greedy and wants everything. But for him, he was just unwilling.

The notorious Yi Kunsha happened to meet three people, and the scene was very embarrassing for a while.

The four words "notorious" are simply tailor-made, and they fit very well. He is in the world of the elk, like a rat crossing the street, everyone shouts and beats, so he hides in the scorching world to survive for the rest of his life.

Thinking about the evil things he did back then, he was indeed worthy of his miserable situation today. Petty theft will naturally not be notorious, presumably he is the collaborator who betrayed the country back then.

As far as the people of the country are concerned, his treason against the country is extremely hateful!

The four sides of the world, the world of the elk, the world of the fierce world, the mountains and rivers, the chrysalis demon domain, the first three sides of the world still have some heads, the last side of the world, no one is willing to mention a word.

After all, the Chrysalis Demon Domain is too terrifying and terrifying.

The two masters and apprentices, together with the Purple Flame Dragon King, drew their swords and faced each other together.

"Don't! The three kendo heroes, there are many people who bully people, and they don't pay attention to it!" said the notorious Yi Kun when his life hung by a thread.

"Yo he! Now you know that under these four heavens and the earth, there really is that so-called truth and responsibility! In those days, because of your treason and collaboration with the enemy, millions of people in the country of Fish were reduced to slaves and prisoners in an instant. I don't know if you knew the truth of the Quartet at that time?" Qin Yan asked angrily.

Qin Yan's sentences were reasonable, and every word was heart-wrenching, and the notorious Yi Kunsha was speechless, and lowered his head in shame.

"Just one death!" whispered Yi Kunsha.

"Want to die? It's not that simple, this big bad karma, you need to spend the rest of your life and burden to pay it off. Shang Miao said.

"No matter what, where to go, all listen to the arrangement of the respected Ziyan Dragon King, and there will be no complaints. Yi Kunsha clasped his hands together and clasped his fists in salute.

"What? When did this dazzling turbid sun rise from the western sky? How could he be called a 'virtuous and respectful' by his Purple Flame Dragon King?" Shang Miao asked angrily with a look on his face.

"Palace Master Shang, don't forget, in the fifth dragon slaying battle, you were the first to retreat. If it weren't for his Purple Flame Dragon King's insistence that the evil dragon would be reborn as a Jedi and must be slaughtered in the Abyssal Land, how many people would survive in the four directions of the world today?" Yi Kunsha explained.

"Brother, the rivers and lakes are the rivers and lakes, and the temples are the temples, not to be confused. He has the greatest credit for the slaying of the dragon by the Purple Flame Dragon King, but he did it under the secret order of the Emperor Yin Qiwen, and he must not be praised excessively. If I Shang Miao had the luck at that time, or had the qualifications to receive the secret order of the Emperor Yin Qiwen, I would definitely be a hundred times stronger than his Purple Flame Dragon King, so that the land on the edge of the abyss would not be a Chrysalis Demon Domain. Shang Miao was very unconvinced.

Take a look, this is his Shang Miao's nature, he is unwilling to do anything, and will only blame those great luck opportunities, which have never befallen him.

Qin Yan, who was about to laugh on the side, couldn't close his mouth with joy, this was the first time he had seen his master Shang Miao so angry.

Lin Yan followed Qin Yan all the way to this point, and seeing that he was in a good mood today, she slowly walked out of the shadows.

"Qin Yan, is it good to be my master?" asked Lin Yan as if she had lost her memory.

"Lin Yan, aren't you talking nonsense because of the wind cold?" Qin Yan hurriedly reached out and touched Lin Yan's forehead and asked worriedly.

"Qin Yan, men and women don't kiss, what are you doing in front of the court?" Lin Yan asked backwards.

"Okay! I promise you! You will remember in the future, you must take your medicine on time!" Qin Yan replied helplessly.

"Okay, the four of you are chatting slowly, I have something important to do, let's go first!" Yi Kunsha changed the subject.

"Don't, a group of five, why not?" the Purple Flame Dragon King suggested.

Five people in one place, go!

At this point, it became notorious and came back to life.

How easy is it to sit on an equal footing?

However, once they are on an equal footing and the sword breaks Xuanyuan, is Fu Huanjing still the green-shirted swordsman?

No one is willing to be a fish on the chessboard, and Zi Xuanyang is naturally unwilling.

Along the way, Fu Huanjing's Xianxia story should have come to an end.

However, the phrase "Ziyang is easy to get old" from the master of the sage of the time and space walker made Fu Huanjing, who had finally achieved a positive result, very reluctant to break into the world of cultivating immortals in Zixuanyang.

Zi Xuanyang, as the only son of Zi Sandalwood, the palace master of Zhenglu Palace, was born to shoulder the burden of inheriting the incense of Zhenglu Palace.

But he never thought that the carefree Zi Xuanyang unknowingly became a fish in a huge chess game.

Shang Miao, the palace master of Zhengyang Palace, has been coveting the treasure "Purple Cloud and Mist Dress" in Zhenglu Palace for a long time, and has been looking for the reason all day long, so as to take it for himself.

One day, Zi Xuanyang, who was ten years old, was catching fish and shrimp in Sanssouci Creek.

Suddenly, the Time and Space Walker Wise Master appeared out of thin air and slowly floated down to the edge of Sanssouci Stream.

At first, the Master Wise had no intention of disturbing the child's playfulness, which would soon be out of his mind.

However, over time, the wise master found that Zi Xuanyang was catching grass carp like a cat and mouse, and he was never tired of it.

The wise master's face sank, his face showed displeasure, and he decided to preach to this child, so he drove the immortal method with his right hand, and held the fish that was about to be played to death by Zi Xuanyang in the palm of his palm.

The childish Zi Xuanyang, seeing the fish in the Sanssouci stream, flew out of the water as if he saw his master, and was held in the palm of his hand by the old man by the stream, and angrily slapped the stream with his hands and scolded.

"Old man, quickly return the fish of the young palace master to me. Otherwise, there will be good fruits to eat!" Zi Xuanyang, the young palace master of Zhenglu Palace, clenched his right fist and threatened the wise master by the stream.

"Little brother, would you like to be a fish on the chessboard?" asked the wise master with a light smile for no reason.

"Naturally unwilling! That nightmare delicacies have been unbroken for a hundred years, and I, a small child, naturally don't want to mix. After all, it will be in vain if you go, what do you say?" Zi Xuanyang said, pointing to the top of Heng Xuan Peak.

The wise master did not answer Zi Xuanyang, and the fish in his palm unconsciously transformed into a real body, which turned out to be the pot of immortal brew pinned to his waist.

At this point, the wise master learned the name of that huge chess game, which was called the Nightmare Treasure Game.

Ignoring Zi Xuanyang's stunned expression, the Wise Master disappeared out of thin air.

At the moment when the Wise Master went to Heng Xuan Peak, the stunned Zi Xuanyang fainted and died in the Sanssouci River.

With the flow of the stream, Zixuanyang was washed to Linxuan Valley, and only then did he stop at the edge of the stream.

Fu Huanjing over there was already very unwilling to allow the wise master to break into this world and be the immortal protector of Zixuanyang.

Seeing that Zi Xuanyang's life was on the verge of death, Fu Huanjing was naturally happy to see it come to fruition, and he would not reach out to help.

However, after Xuanyuan under the sword, Fu Huanjing wanted to witness with his own eyes that an ordinary immortal cultivator could one day break through Xuanyuan with a sword, and he rescued Zi Xuanyang, who was dying by the stream.

"Ziyang is easy to get old", these four-character proverbs are the only information left to Fu Huanjing, the strange old man of the wise master.

As for the Ori, he had to pay Huan Jing to understand and crack it himself, and the busy wise master had no spare time to explain and clarify for him.

After Fu Huanjing achieved positive results, God Emperor Zhuge Yunting privately gave him the Tianji Stone in order to reward him for his great achievements, and he would never take it back.

Therefore, Fu Huanjing knew through the Tianji Stone that "Ziyang is easy to get old", the mystery of these four-character proverbs.

"Ziyang" is the biological father of Zi Sandalwood, the palace master of Zhenglu Palace, this is impossible to be wrong, after all, there is a genealogy of the Zi clan to check.

"Yi Lao" does not refer to the fact that the Ziyang True Monarch who has been immortal for many years is easy to grow old, but implies that the luck and blessing of Zhenglu Palace will be stolen by others.

Therefore, Ziyang alludes to the century-old luck and blessings of Zhenglu Palace, and Yi Lao means that in the near future, those luck and blessings will be stolen by others.

In this way, Fu Huanjing also understood the purpose of the wise master pleading with him to come here.

The so-called "protecting the way" is not a simple companion all the way, nor is it a sentence of "yes" when Zi Xuanyang shouts whether he is there or not, but preaching and teaching to solve doubts.

In short, Fu Huanjing's trip is absolutely impossible to return home in three and five years.

Speaking of the "Nightmare Treasure Game", the wise master walked to the center of the chess game, as if he was instantly surrounded by thousands of soldiers and horses, and he was suffocated.

Before he could move the black and white chess pieces, the wise master was rescued by the God Emperor Zhuge Yunting.

"Don't die, that chess game, you can also play the game?" God Emperor Zhuge Yunting angrily scolded the panting wise master.

"The subordinate is guilty!" the wise master confessed.

After all, God Emperor Zhuge Yunting did not have a few trustworthy subordinates around him, so he no longer punished the wise master and made him retreat.

Zhenglu Palace and Zhengyang Palace have never dealt with each other very much, and they have been fighting openly and secretly for a hundred years. As the palace master of Zhengyang Palace, Shang Miao overheard the news that Zi Xuanyang, the young palace master of Zhenglu Palace, was missing, and naturally blossomed.

In this way, his Shang Miao's "plan to make a fortune" can finally take action step by step.

"Purple Cloud and Mist Clothes", he is still determined to win, even if Dongfang Zhu, the pavilion master of Lingyun Pavilion, comes, it is not easy to make it.

The next day, Shang Miao weasel gave the chicken a New Year's greeting, and came to the palace gate of Zhenglu Palace alone.

After a period of greetings with Zi Zhan, Shang Miao promised Zi Tan that he would personally lead the cronies of Zhengyang Palace to search for the whereabouts of Zi Xuanyang, the young palace master, throughout the world. If he finds the young palace master Zi Xuanyang, he Shang Miao will exchange it for his Zhenglu Palace's treasure "Purple Cloud Xia Mist Dress".

At first, Zi Sandalwood didn't pay attention to Shang Miao's crazy words, and just thought that the person in front of him was talking about a dream.

However, seeing Zi Sandalwood's disapproving, Shang Miao took out a silk towel from his sleeve.

Seeing that on the silk scarf was the handwriting of Dongfang Zhu, the lord of Lingyun Pavilion, Zi Sandalwood had no choice but to agree to the matter.

On an equal footing, it is Zhenglu Palace and Zhengyang Palace, and Lingyun Pavilion has been one level higher than these two palaces since ancient times.

People all over the world always look down on this small level, thinking that it is dispensable, but they don't know the truth that "the official level crushes people to death".

Although Shang Miao has never taken Lingyun Pavilion Lord Dongfang Zhu in his eyes, he thinks that there is no place in his Zhengyang Palace that is worse than his Lingyun Pavilion, and he should be named Right Entropy Yan by the emperor. But Shang Miao knew that Zi Tan abided by the imperial etiquette and law, maybe Zi Tan would turn a deaf ear to his words, and Dongfang Zhu's order, he Zi Tan would definitely not turn a blind eye.

Therefore, Shang Miao privately tricked Dongfang Rong's childish son Dongfang Lang into subduing the Gu worm, so as to blackmail Dongfang Zhu to write down the silk scarf order in Zi Sandalwood's hand in front of him.

In the afternoon, just as Shang Miao was getting ready and riding out on horseback, the imperial herald Mi suddenly arrived in front of the door of Zhengyang Palace.

That's all it takes, Ziyang is easy to get old, and it is still difficult to walk.

The imperial herald envoy Mi is bound to make it difficult for Shang Miao this time.

"Shang Palace Master, where are you going in such a hurry?" Mi Yi stood straight with the imitation sword of the empire in his arms.

"Lord Mi, you are laughing, the lord of this palace heard that you are coming, so I personally led the tiger to ride and came to greet you!" Shang Miao's small mouth instantly wiped honey.

"Don't! Isn't it that the spy, who is in the imperial capital, has already informed you that the emperor has ordered you to find Zi Xuanyang, the young palace master of Zhenglu Palace?" Mi Wei asked with squinted eyes.

"Lord Mi, you are laughing, even if your subordinates have great courage, they don't dare to install their own cronies and spies in that imperial capital!" Shang Miao immediately knelt down and said in panic.

The emperor specially explained to the lower officials that the lord of the Shang Palace could not bring a single soldier on this trip, and at most he could take one disciple forward. Mi Yi handed a silk towel in his sleeve to Shang Miao and said.

The emperor's secret order, Shang Miao still couldn't disobey, so he had to obey it, and in the blink of an eye, he dispersed the hundred tiger riders behind him.

The imperial herald sent Mi Bream, and the important business of this trip had been completed, so he drove back to the imperial capital to make a mission.

The reason why it is difficult for Shang Miao is because he does not have a disciple under his ears and eyes now, which is also where Mi Miao makes things difficult for him.

Zi Xuanyang, who was rescued by Fu Huanjing over there, is still recuperating in bed due to his weak physique.

The moment Qin Miao passed by, he felt a sword qi of life and death penetrate his spiritual body and bones, and the pain was unbearable.

As a member of the Illusory Realm, Qin Yan has loved the sword immortal Fu Huanjing at the top of the mountain since he was a child, and he always longs for the day when he can hold the pen in the Six Realms like him, and the ink swarms all beings.

Shang Miao had already entered the sword path golden body realm, so he naturally knew that Qin Yan, who had passed by in the right way, was a person in the illusion realm, and he was quite suitable to be his first disciple.

"Qin Yan, this ugly toe alley is your burial place!" Lin Yan said with his sword in the air.

"Lin Yan, are you going to do it?" Qin Yan said with a wicked smile.

It was too late, it was too fast, and after Lin Yan took off with his sword, he stepped on the wall of the Ugly Toe Alley with both feet and rushed forward.

At the same time, Qin Yan turned his back to Lin Yan and yawned fearlessly.

Just when Lin Yan's concubine sword was about to pierce Qin Yan's head, behind his right hand, his two fingers tightly twisted the sword, unable to move.

Seeing that the assassination failed, Lin Yan released the sword with her right hand, sat down on the ground and cried.

"Lin Yan, this concubine sword, I will keep it for you for the time being. When you can hurt me in the slightest, I will naturally return it to you. Qin Yan put the sharp sword he had twisted with his fingers into the dust bag and said.

"Qin Yan, if you don't want to return that sword to this girl, just say it. Lin Yan pouted helplessly.

This is true, and it is even more true than the graceful figure of the Oiran Feng Yanning in the Wind Gust Tower, after all, Qin Yan in the Land Immortal Realm is something that she Lin Yan will not be able to match in her life.

Qin Yan, who has been out of the body for a long time, has been lonely and helpless for a long time, but fortunately, Lin Yan's continuous assassination in recent years has made his boring life more fun.

At night, Qin Yan arrived as scheduled, which surprised Shang Miao and was stunned.

"Shang Miao, the palace master of the dignified Zhengyang Palace, wants to accept a disciple, how can he be so sneaky?" Qin Yan laughed.

"Qin Yan, do you still want this Liyang Order? If you don't want it, the palace master will have to throw it into the dirty ditch in front of you. Shang Miao held Liyang Ling in his hand and said with a light smile.

"Don't! if you have something to say!" Qin Yan hurriedly lowered his breath.

"Wouldn't it be nice to do this earlier, a land immortal who is out of the body, he really thinks that his skills are all over the sky and he is invincible in the world. Those who don't know think that you are three points more powerful than the green land fairy Xiaoshen. Shang Miao threw the piece of Liyang Order in his hand to Qin Yan like a beggar and said.

The brine points to the tofu, one thing descends to one thing, Qin Yan can't not believe in this evil.

After all, the Liyang Decree was issued by the Emperor Yin Wen in the imperial capital, allowing people in the illusory world to stay and live in the human world.

Without this phantom spirit of the Liyang Order, the extent of its miserable fate is unimaginable.

So, the master Shang Miao and the disciple Qin Yin, a pair of masters and apprentices went on the road lightly.

The thieves of Ziyuan Cliff are about to suffer a great disaster now, and a pair of masters and apprentices have to pass through here.

After the wind and rain, the thieves of Ziyuan Cliff rarely had time to come out, but they never thought that they would encounter such a pair of difficult masters and apprentices, and they wanted to die.

"Bold thief, when you see the palace master of Zhengyang Palace, you just pass by and leave, it's a little inappropriate!" Shang Miao held his sword to block the way.

"Lord Palace, we are the bandits!

"Master, let them go!, aren't we in a hurry to go to Hanhai Pavilion!" Qin Yan persuaded the master.

"Yes, but you need to keep that treasure for me to remember. Shang Miao stretched out his hand and said.

"Don't, Lord Palace, our little mountain, just such a treasure can be taken out, you are murderous!"

"Don't fucking talk nonsense, do you want to give it or not?" Qin Yan said threateningly to the thief with the Tiger Flame Spirit in his hand.

"Give, give, give, give!" the thief reluctantly took out the mullet from his sleeve and begged for mercy.

Shang Miao, who held the treasure in his hand, continued to go to Hanhai Pavilion with a satisfied face.

Mullet Source Spirit, this treasure is a single piece, it is useless, and it needs to be matched with the Soul Gathering Orb to show supernatural powers.

With this greeting gift, the master and apprentice will not look too shabby when they see the master of Hanhai Pavilion.

One day, the road was bumpy and tortuous, and the master and apprentice decided to enter the teahouse on the side of the road to rest.

A pair of masters and apprentices, sitting opposite each other, full of tea, and no one else has anything to do with it.

"Master, what if you are an old man on this trip and you can't find the young palace master Zi Xuanyang of Zhenglu Palace?" Qin Yan asked with nothing to say.

"Apprentice, what can you do as a teacher? The secret order of the emperor's Yin Qiwen, looking at the whole world, who dares to disobey, I am afraid that it is not because he has lived a comfortable life for too long. Shang Miao said helplessly.

Qin Yan knew very well that the Emperor's Yin Qi Wen, who was thousands of miles away, had ruthless methods that ordinary people could not imagine.

The master and apprentice were bored all the way, so they laughed at the green fairy Yaoshen.

Speaking of the green land fairy Xiaoyaoshen, Guo Xin can't help but talk about it, that is a god!

Guo Xin in the east, Xiaoyao Shen in the north, Yao Hewei in the west, and Nishang in the south.

Three pinnacle figures of martial arts, and a sword fairy, always disturb people's dreams and suppress the galaxy.

The sword fairy Qi Nishang, from the time when Guo Xin of the Eastern Continent was also qualified to be the leader of the martial arts alliance, she had a huge impression of her.

Infatuated with Qi Ni's long-standing northern Xiaoyaoshen, even though he did everything possible to finally get a beauty. However, Qi Nishang still cares about Guo Xinye in the Eastern Continent, and has made several appointments with Guo Xinye to tell him about the thousands of depressions in his heart.

Over time, the title of the Greenland Immortal, he couldn't give up the title of the Northern Frontier.

The master and apprentice only whispered along the way, and never spoke to others.

In this way, it is still difficult to walk, and the north is worry-free.