Sanjing was completely shocked, "No?"

The news was like a bolt from the blue, and he shuddered a little to say it.

"Everyone has their own path, although you don't have a soul, you can cultivate like an ordinary person" "I can't tell how far you will go, but you are the third person I know that there is no soul. ”

"And who is the second one?" asked Sanjing in confusion.

"I've only met this guy once, he's very strong, I'm not his opponent. His expression changed slightly, and he spoke.

"Voiced Shadow Scattering is a Tao method for me, although I don't use it often, but I teach it to you. ”

"I have realized three tricks in this method, you can only figure it out from it, and you can't force it. ”

"If you look closely, I'm only using the first move. His face was serious, Sanjing did not pay attention to his face, and a black mask faintly appeared, constantly rising and falling, as if it was suppressed before dawn, and there were screams of killing in it, mixed with bursts of crying, and one by one black souls lingered on the mask, bringing him the horror of killing.

He felt the monstrous battle and killing in front of him, the moon shadow reflected in the entire river was no longer white, it became the color of blood, the mist rising from the water surface turned into a blood-red ghost, the darkness of the sky rose up in a kind of artistic conception, the stars fell in the blood shadow, falling a blue wave, drawing a crack to break through the sky, embellishing the starry sky array, he stretched out his right hand and pressed it in front of him, the mask on his face was solidified, and he revealed the empty eyes on the mask.

"Turbidity!"

He gently spit out a word, and in an instant, heaven and earth were directly integrated, the lake, the moon shadow, the sky, the fog, and the mountains were directly blurred, and they merged into a point, which exuded the breath of starlight, morning light, and autumn rainbow, and it was extremely cold at all.

Sanjing just glanced at it, his eyes were directly stung, he took a few steps back, and struggled to open his eyes.

The young man stepped and pinched, and in an instant the pole became a crystal, and fell into his hand, everything in front of him lost its vitality and became gray, and the night seemed to have been robbed of its soul. He just smiled, "This time it's not perfect. ”

"Barely acceptable!!"

He came to his senses and asked, "You and I are destined, do you want to be my disciple." ”

This question seems to stump Sanjing, "I already have a master!"

"Since ancient times, anyone who can learn from it can be a teacher, so why worry about a few more masters?" he smiled seductively.

"This ......"

"This crystal is for you, there are a lot of creations in it, you want to worship me as a teacher, come to the top tower to find me. ”

"I'll wait for you!" he smiled meaningfully, and faded into the boat.

Gradually, the surrounding environment disappeared, he came to a trance, he was in front of the tower, the dark tower, standing at the corner of the mountain, behind the door of the main hall, he looked up at the tower, the silence interspersed the whole garden, the empty tower, the top floor flashed a faint red light, aroused his desire.

He turned to leave, and slowly walked out of the main hall, away from the entire tower, and it was already dark outside, and the crowd dispersed in the cheers of the day, looking forward to the return of Sanjing himself, and at this time, he faced the cold stone slab, and he stepped on the hundredth block.

He didn't see anything, only the silent darkness, sinking into darkness, all he heard in his ears was the sound of a slow-moving cycle, an insect hiding in a corner that emitted a faint blue light, fell in his hands, and he held the insect, "The salvation of dawn in the darkness is this insect." ”

He took the insect with him, picked up his feet, completely detached himself from the slate, and walked down the steps back to his bedroom.

This night, unusual, the sky was filled with the smell of blood, dense in the blink of an eye, sparse in the blink of an eye, the bronze bell paused lonely in the dark night, resisting the cold of the night, he saw three green lights in his door open at the same time, and what fell on the table was a pot of old wine, and next to him sat a figure in a black robe, "Master." ”

Sanjing hugged his fists and bowed, his heart was churning, he poured two glasses of wine, one was pushed to the corner of the table, and one fell in front of him, "Don't ask where you go, just ask the sea." ”

"I don't ask you if you have a soul, as long as you drink this cup, I am not a teacher. ”

Sanjing was a little unacceptable, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Why can't you be a teacher?"

"I will take you to the hundred-step stone slab, you also step into the temple gate, you and I have the fate of master and apprentice, I will not affect your Tao, and I will not be able to teach your Tao. ”

"The reason why the human race can't preach the Tao is because the inheritance of the master and disciple affects the path of the individual's enlightenment, and they will only follow the inheritance of one generation and gradually decline, which is what my master told me when I preached. Seven days later, I am far away from the Dao Sect, and I am going to the Far Wilderness to explore my own Dao, and the Dao Sect is still too young. ”

"Don't look for the path you take for the teacher, you don't understand this way, and I don't know it. If there is a fate, you and I will naturally meet. ”

"You have walked through the ninety-nine stone slabs, and there are many people who want to take you as disciples, you can learn from their strengths, and you can't copy their Taoism, which will not be able to understand you and affect your Taoism. ”

"Obey the teachings. The corners of Sanjing's eyes were blurry at this time, and he couldn't help but shed tears.

"This sword is for you", he pulled out a sword from his junior, revealing a blue light, "This sword Qinglian!"

"There is a sword intent of mine in it, you can comprehend it, and you can also save your life. ”

"Then I'll do this cup first. He picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it all, "Jianghu Avenue, you and I forget each other." ”

"Hahaha......"

In the midst of laughter, his figure melted into the night.

Dao Sect Secluded Vein, Youhui retired as an elder, far away from Dao Sect, wandering wilderness.

"I didn't expect him to be such a stubborn person like his master. "Wind Hall Hall, what one person is holding in his hand is the hall master's transmission token, "I don't know if his disciples will be like him." ”

"We don't understand their ways. ”

"Jianghu Avenue, I will do it first as respect. That's right. ”

"Alas......" it rained at night, the sky of blood, the lone traveler in the night, he sat next to the bronze bell, pulled out the Qinglian sword, the rain was thick at the moment of the sheath, the rain slipped down the tip of the sword, he picked up the tip of the sword, he did not learn any swordsmanship, that is, by riding the rain word, dancing the sword according to his heart, a sword slid up, picked down, hard and soft and slippery, no one looked at it in the dark night, no one asked, the rain in the sky was carnival.

He walked in the night, the light of the sword was waving, "I drank this glass of wine, master." He drank down to the night, to the distance, this was a kind of loneliness, the pain he felt.

After drinking, his face was slightly red, "Wine, spicy, I like it." He picked up the flask with the tip of his sword and drank it all, "Good wine, hahahaha......"

The black tower of Taoism, there was silence inside, as if someone was looking at the night rain with his eyes open, he ran to the front of the tower in a fit of anger, stepped into the tower, the darkness engulfed his figure, he was drunk, stepping on the ladder, step by step, the Qinglian sword in his hand smelled the wine, trembling the sword body, under the tower, one after another ghost sounds smelled the breath of people, gushing out, tearing each other, red eyes, he raised the sword, simply neat, directly slashed into the distance, the ghost broke through the tower, the monks of the Taoist sect were awakened by this miserable scream, revealing shock.

This miserable scream continued, the tragic tragedy, the roar of the ghost, the fear of the ghost's death, all condensed in this sword light, only the eyes of the three purities were revealing the killing intent, the kind of drunken ignorance, he roared at the top tower, "I have only one master in my life, I only recognize you as a brother." ”