The old winery is still there, but it is above the flowing water, by a bamboo bridge. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The sunset on the horizon is sprinkled again, reflected on the pure and clear stream, like a lamp, stepping on a bamboo boat, far away.

The wine gourd of the old wine has never left the body, although the wine gourd is small, but it is like the world of Sumeru, it is the Yangtze River, and it is not enough to say.

Under this afterglow, a somewhat lonely thin figure stood by the bridge, looking at the flowing water, but there was nowhere to put his thoughts.

"Say, am I in a hurry?"

Finally, he spoke, and his hoarse voice was drowned in the sound of rushing water, like green leaves, although the shape has characteristics, but it is also finally submerged in thousands of green shadows.

The old wine man took two sips of wine, a flush seemed to flash on his face, and his eyes were a little wandering.

"If that's the end of me, what should she do?"

The old wine man did not answer, but the man did not stop.

The golden light of the afterglow is flowing and spreading on the face.

His face was wrinkled and his hair was short, but he was as white as snow.

The fingers were withered, like the roots of an old tree, and they were extremely stiff.

"Life is less than a hundred, and I often have thousands of miles of worries. ”

The old wine's eyes were shining, the edge of his mouth was vague, and a white mist appeared from the corner of his mouth.

In an instant, the man looked up.

Jian Yi, the one who fought with the Fire Cloud Sect on the side of Skylark Mountain.

It's just that at this moment, he doesn't look like that scenery at all, he looks like an old man, and the only thing that is still a little more energetic may be his eyes, but now, his demeanor is extremely painful.

When he was in Wanfu Mountain, he had no choice but to burst the true qi seed, and the dantian almost collapsed.

But this encounter on the side of Skylark Mountain made him break the true qi seed again, and at this moment, unless the Immortal Monarch made a move, there was no way to recover.

You Dehou died, and the happiness of that moment was destroyed by the black corpse gas.

In the cursed land, not a single inch of grass grows, the sea of blood does not stop, and the sky is full of resentment.

No one thought that the corpse qi would be so domineering, until now, when I think of the monstrous black qi, countless unjust souls, ghosts crying wolves, I still can't help but tremble.

She was none other than his sister Jian Yun.

In the past ten days, he tried to contact Xiao Cheng, but learned that the city lord of Black Star City had mysteriously disappeared.

The Ruyi Divine Stick finally came back, but it seemed to be disturbed by the corpse qi and fell into a deep sleep, no matter how Jian Yi called, but there was no response at all.

There is also the Heavenly Spirit Treasure in the soul, although the green leaves are still there, they can't react.

The old wine is outside, it is one of the five principles, talking and doing things, a set of crooked principles, but at this moment it is rare to be serious.

Looking at Jian Yi's gaze, it was a little complicated.

This son was the first to be discovered by him on the qualifications of his soul, but in the end he was accepted as an apprentice by Da Li, although only one move and one style, but Taoism attaches great importance to the fate of master and apprentice, and the teacher will always be the teacher.

Although he entered the realm of Dao Secrets, he did not reach the rank of immortals after all, and even if he had a thousand means, he could not restore the dantian that Jian destroyed once or twice.

The blue light and green shadow, a black shadow, under the afterglow, came quickly.

Step into the air, step out, and there will be ten zhang away.

"Senior brother. ”

The person who came was the gray-robed man, at this moment he was dressed in green clothes, and he was a Taoist priest, but the sword intent on his body was like a light in the darkness, showing very brightly.

It's just that Jian Yi can be regarded as a thorough understanding, and he can only respect this sword intent, but he has no fear.

"Sit. ”

The old wine man pointed to a stone bench next to him, spit out a word, and then took two more sips of wine.

Zhili Luoqi Sword, his face was calm, he looked at Jian Yi, who was slightly sad, and sighed in his heart.

The sky is red, like fireworks in the world, beautiful and moving.

Jian Yi felt cold and couldn't help but tighten the clothes on his body.

Actually, it may not be impossible to save him. ”

After a long time, Rocky Sword said slowly.

Jian Yi suddenly raised his head, and a scorching light erupted in his eyes.

Anyone in the world who wants to die is hateful, and he must live to take revenge, otherwise, how can a dead person take revenge.

The old wine man was stunned for a moment, stopped the wine gourd he mentioned, and looked at the Rocky Sword quietly.

"Taiyi sword qi. ”

The voice of Rocky's sword was not loud, but it was very powerful, as if these four words had exhausted his strength.

Jian Yi was puzzled, but saw that the old wine's pupils shrank, and his breath was obviously chaotic all of a sudden, and then returned to normal.

"Are you willing?"

After a long time, the old wine man spoke, and there was a trace of doubt and relief in his voice.

Jian Yi was puzzled, looking at the situation, it seemed that there was still a way to save himself, and there had been a long time ago, but it was related to this Rocky Sword.

The son of the Five Principles, these days, Jian Yi also has a general understanding.

In the past, the Taiyi Sect was indeed famous, but later I don't know why it split into five factions, and then each faction took charge of the sect to rebuild the Taiyi Sect, but it never succeeded.

This Taiyi sword qi, listening to the name, is related to its Taiyi sect, is it ......

And just as Jane was thinking wildly, Rocky Sword spoke.

Rocky Sword smiled, the dark color in his eyes flashed, and then his expression returned to normal, and said, "My pursuit of the sword path is more than if you give up breaking the soul shackles, what?"

The old wine man looked stunned, his eyes fell into a brief blur, and his thoughts were misty.

"Do you still remember that fifty years ago, the two of me listened to the altar under the ancestral seat of the ancestor of the bitter master?"

Rocky Sword looked up into the distance, the sun was setting, and the long shadow was mopping the ground, indescribably melancholy.

The old wine seemed to remember such a thing, but there was a trace of resistance in the depths of his eyes.

"He hasn't set foot in the fairyland, even if the way of divination is different from ordinary people, can he really be true to all trigrams?"

Although the old wine's tone was plain, Jian Yi could clearly feel the slightest resentment of the other party.

Could it be that there is a contradiction between this so-called bitter master and uncle and the old winer.

Ahem!

The breeze blows, a cool breeze, blowing the face to cool off, just like cool water droplets, a little bit of effect.

It's just that Jian Yi suddenly felt tired, and the turbidity in his chest couldn't be suppressed, and he coughed twice.

Just these two sounds seemed to kill him, and his face, which was like the roots of an old tree, was even more furrowed, and his eyes became red because of pain.

It's hard to believe that he is twenty years old, but he is already like an old man who is about to die, which is really terrifying.

The path of monasticism is to go against the heavens, and if it fails, the pain of ordinary people will be even more profound.

Destiny is hard to have, but Dao Mirror is ignorant, and the path of cultivation is the road of exploration.

Luo Qijian shook his head, looking at this senior brother who respected him from the bottom of his heart, the other party was still so stubborn, how could it be really crooked.

"Taiyi chases up, knots contain Huaxiu, hidden by the gods; when the fate is followed, there is one person in the bamboo, two broken mud pills, three and a sword, Xu Jin is on the thirty-three days. “

The voice of the Rocky Sword was soft, as if telling a distant story.

The old wine man was stunned and wanted to speak, but he couldn't.

"Did they answer?"

The old wine man closed his eyes, and then opened them again, and there was no longer the same state of gangsterism as before.

"The world calls you crooked, can't you still break them?"

Rocky Sword's expression seemed to want to laugh, but he couldn't.

Giving up the Taiyi Sword he was pursuing, how could he be happy.

Jian Yi on the side was extremely shocked and puzzled at this moment.

This Taiyi sword qi seemed to be able to save his life, but it was chased by the Rocky sword, but he gave up for him at the moment.