The smiling old man, who finally got his wish, held the lantern in front of him, and his smile was even bigger.

After a moment, the old man put away his smile, waved his left hand, and a gust of wind flew out of his sleeve and closed the door of the main hall. The old man sat cross-legged, let go of his right hand and let the small oil lamp levitate in front of him, opened his mouth to absorb the oil in the oil lamp and turned into a thin line and slowly flowed into his mouth.

The faint light emitted by the ancient lamp in front of the old man who closed his eyes and refined the lamp oil flickered on and off, as if it could be extinguished at any time.

Suddenly, the old oil lamp suddenly shone brightly, turned into a phantom, and suddenly rushed towards the old man's face.

Although the old man who was concentrating on refining lamp oil had his eyes closed, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he stretched out his right hand to tear the ancient lamp out of the void and hold it in his hand.

The ancient lamp trembled violently, but no matter what, he couldn't break free from the big hand that was getting stronger and stronger. After a long time, the old man opened his eyes and looked at the dishonest ancient lamp in front of him and sneered: "Hmph! What a sneaky thing, if you had attacked me earlier, you might have a chance to succeed." But now that the old man's cultivation has recovered most of his life, don't you think it's too late for you to make a move? Or do you still think that the old man and I are too old? You still have to pick the fat and the thin, and you can't die? I can't imagine that the ancient Buddha in your first life actually learned those lowly things to rebuild, and I advise you to ascend to Bliss as soon as possible. ”

After the old man finished speaking, he suddenly exerted his strength, and his hand was full of inspiration, and he pinched the ancient lamp that was constantly fighting and threw it on the ground, and added: "Not only deceive the world and steal fame, but also do it like this!"

The old man who has recovered most of his cultivation stood up, it is impossible to recover all his cultivation here, and the remaining lamp oil can only wait for the secret realm to find a place to slowly absorb and refine, maybe not only can he recover all his cultivation, but he can also break through Qianyuan and ascend to the immortal in one fell swoop.

Just as the old man got up, there was a loud bang outside the door of the main hall, and a figure flew sideways from a distance and smashed on the steps in front of the main hall.

The old man in the main hall looked stunned, and then changed to a smile and said: "The young people are too angry now, and the old man didn't care about it before, because the old man's cultivation was limited, and he didn't care about things. Now, maybe the old man and I did for this day of wild cultivation are not remembered by the young people now. Okay, let's teach them a lesson and deepen their impression. With that, he turned and walked out.

That guy is really able to escape, and he is also very good at escaping, Yun Fei chased and lost several times along the way, and finally waited until his spiritual strength was not enough to catch up.

The young monk, who was extremely good at concealment and evasion, was still slashed down by Yun Fei's sword and slammed down on the steps in front of the door of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

The young monk, who had given up hope, fell to the ground and looked up at the gray sky with no true face, and smiled with relief. Ever since he accidentally embarked on this path of cultivation that mortals envy, he has been working how to escape for his life, whether he is ridiculed for not being on the stage, or being scolded as a coward, anyway, it turns out that among the monks he knows, he has lived a long time and lived the most tiring. But now, no matter how much you escape, you can't escape that guy's domineering. Forget it, it's worth it to live for so long, and I'm tired after escaping for so long, isn't it a death in whose hands is it not a death to die in? Even if you don't die in the hands of others, when you reach the limit of your own cultivation realm, you will still die after all.

Yun Fei walked up to the guy who made him a little admired and asked, "Why don't you continue to escape?"

The young man who looked good lay on the ground and smiled: "Don't run away, you can't escape, I'm too tired!"

Yun Fei looked at this guy who was about the same age as himself and said, "Actually, if it weren't for you and I meeting in this secret realm, and I had to clear the crisis for my missing junior brother, maybe we could become friends, because you and I actually have some similarities." ”

The young monk listened to Yun Fei's words and said, "It turns out that you are killing people like crazy in this secret realm just so that your junior brother is less dangerous?"

Yun Fei nodded: "Well, if I kill one more person, he will be less dangerous." I don't believe that anyone in this secret realm has met him and doesn't want to kill and rob money. ”

The young monk nodded and confessed, "I know that if I meet the guy you said, I will definitely not be able to resist the temptation. After all, on the path of cultivation, trying to do everything possible to live well by any means and improve one's cultivation is what everyone wants. In this world, we can live like beasts, evil ghosts, and wild dogs, but we can't live like people, because we will be bitten to death by others if we have a heavy human taste. So I really envy you that you can have such a senior brother. ”

Yun Fei looked at the monk in front of him and said, "Now that you are seriously injured, I can not kill you." ”

The monk endured the great pain and laughed: "I have good intentions, even if you don't kill me, someone will kill me later, and I will be happier to die at your hands." ”

Yun Fei thought for a moment and asked, "Then do you have any other wishes?" Maybe I can help you. ”

The young monk sighed and said, "Nothing else, but if you have time to pass by Yaojia Town, Qingzhou, find a girl named Nian Sihua for me and tell her that the guy named Liu Mofeng is dead, let her not wait any longer." Of course, if she is already married, there is no need to say that. ”

Yun Fei nodded, raised the Frost Cloud Sword in his right hand and was about to fall, when a sword light blasted through the door of the main hall and flew out. Yun Fei immediately sank his sword and defended it, and with a loud bang, the sword light slashed on the frost cloud sword, and the huge impact force shook Yun Fei and flew upside down and hit the shadow wall in front of the door before he was able to stop his body.

The old man with a smile on his face strode out of the hall gate, looked at Liu Mofeng who fell to the ground and said: "Little doll, how long has the road of the avenue been going for a long time and you can't support it?" Hahaha, listening to what you said is very good for the old man's taste, and the old man is also surnamed Liu, and you are still in the family, and the old man has helped you stay with this life. In the future, you don't have to be a ghost or a dog, you can be a good person. ”

Then the old man turned his eyes to look at Yun Fei, who had already gotten up, and said, "The old man has been away from the world for more than a hundred years, if there are young people like you today, it is really much stronger than we were at that time." Why, I'm afraid that I'll kill your junior brother, so you want to kill me too?"

Yun Fei clenched his numb palm tightly and said, "The juniors know that they can't kill the seniors, but I want to try to see if I can hurt you, at least hurt my junior brother to pick up a life from under your hands." ”

The smiling old man laughed: "The courage of the little doll is commendable, which family are you?"

Yun Fei thought about it for a while, and finally spoke: "Junior Kunyu Mountain disciple. ”

The old man nodded: "Well, there are only a few gates in this world that can come out of a young man like you." There were also a few good little guys in Kunyu Mountain, which the old man knew back then, whose disciple are you? Yue Songtao, Gu Qingping, Xiao Wenjing, Ding Yi, Ding Yi, who has no regrets, or the little ghost head of the Shenshu of Shantai?"

Yun Fei was shocked and said: "Uncle Ding has become an ancient, the whereabouts of Uncle Yan are unknown, and the younger generation is out of Yunfeng." ”

The old man smiled and said, "Well, there is a bit of a similarity with your master's style of acting, but although your idea is good, little doll, your approach is wrong." Today, the old man accepted this kid on the ground as a closed disciple, and your disciples in Kunyu Mountain can kill people in order to protect your junior disciple. Now that my disciple has been beaten, I, a new master, naturally want to help my disciple fight back. It's not that I don't give you face in Kunyu Mountain now, but I didn't give you much face in Kunyu Mountain when I Liu Xuanfeng supported the world's wilderness. ”

The old man put away his smile and said to Yun Fei with a long knife: "The old man doesn't bully the little doll, let you make three moves, and the old man doesn't use a knife within three moves." ”

Yun Fei knew that the old man in front of him was definitely not something he could defeat, but he still wanted to give it a try. Although it can be seen that with the identity of this old man, he will definitely not attack such a junior as the sixth child, but after all these years of hard work, Yunfei wants to see where his limit is.

The sword qi on the Frost Cloud Sword lingered, and Yun Fei, who was holding the Frost Cloud Sword, let out a long breath, roared, and exerted force under his feet, and with a 'bang', the ground under his feet cracked and raised a puff of smoke and dust.

Yun Fei, who was accumulating his strength, instantly came to the old man who called himself Liu Xuanfeng, without any fancy sword stabbing directly, because the speed was extremely fast, the sword qi tore through the space, making the ears of the monk Liu Mofeng, who had already gotten up and sat on the side to watch the battle, full of sneering gas.

When Yunfei's sword was accumulating, Liu Xuanfeng had already nodded silently, impressed by this junior's kendo cultivation. But this shouldn't be the kid's limit, because the sword that Yun Fei cut off the stone bridge outside the Heavenly King Hall before made Liu Xuanfeng, who had not yet recovered his cultivation at that time, faintly feel that he might not be able to take it.

Liu Xuanfeng, who saw Yunfei's extremely fast sword in his eyes at this time, shook his head slightly, it's still not enough, give him some more pressure.

Liu Xuanfeng's body was lightly on one side, although he was unhappy, he avoided the sword blade slightly, let his long gray hair be stimulated by the sword qi and dance wildly in the wind, ignored it, took a step forward with his right foot, and cut in front of Yun Fei's body with the same unhappiness but precision, raised his hand and pushed it out on his shoulder.

Although Yun Fei, who stabbed out a sword extremely fast, was not naïve enough to be confident that he would be able to stab the old man with a single sword, he believed that his sword would definitely be able to make the old man show some flaws when he was dodging, and then attack him himself, making him make more mistakes, so that little by little his sword momentum would be raised, like a snowball. It's just that Yun Fei didn't expect that all the old man's movements were accurate to the millimeter, and they were extremely simple. Seeing the old man's left hand on his shoulder, Yun Fei's heart suddenly burst out, and he wanted to retreat, but it was too late, and a huge force on his shoulder hit him and slapped him back.

When the old man put his hand on Yun Fei's shoulder, he also had a strange expression, this kid didn't have any spiritual power in his body, but there was a huge and fierce sword intent stabbed on his palm.

"Obediently, it turned out to be a freak who couldn't cultivate spiritual power but forcibly cultivated a sword intent instead of spiritual power. The old man looked at the palm that had been cut out by the invisible sword intent and said in surprise.