How difficult it is to mourn Jiao's life, lonely and crying!

Jiao Demon King...... No, it's Hei Jiao, the doppelganger of the Jiao Demon King, who is crying in his heart at this time. If he had known that there were two great immortals sitting here, how could he send Jiaotou to the door?

It's really a tiger falling in Pingyang being bullied by dogs, and Jiaoyou shallows being played by foxes!

It lamented in its heart, while reciting the 'Three Character Sutra', while raising its paws blankly, stepping, and with the movement of its limbs, the slender Jiao body twisted and swung.

A golden rope was wrapped around its neck, and the other end was pulled by a fiery fox in its claws. The little fox hummed leisurely and walked a unique foxstep in the mountain forest.

"Huh, little finch, why didn't you see those spirit brothers and sisters today?"

The little fox, who wanted to lead the demon saint out to sigh for a while, walked around the mountains and forests, and when he didn't see half a spirit, he asked the little finch behind him.

"Oh, they said that Brother Yuan led everyone to the Extreme West Plateau, to find the wolves, and to vent his anger for Shijun!"

"Why didn't you say it earlier?

The little fox who didn't have a chance to show off his snort, went home directly.

At the end, he asked, "Why don't you participate in such a lively thing?"

"I'll have to watch here, what if Shijun is out of the customs, I have to inform them!"

......

At this time, the Far West Plateau.

In the sky, two people, one old and one young, dressed in Taoist robes, looked at the wolves and spirits in the bloody battle below. Lao Dao smiled and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Master, those two horse demons actually know the art of the sword, and they are similar to the method of the sword of my Sword Pavilion...... Also, those spirits, which feel like they are organized, actually know how to cooperate with each other to attack. The disciple just saw that a wild eagle was actually cooperating with a leopard, and a goshawk was actually cooperating with a giant python...... It's a different race!"

The young disciple, dressed in a white robe, carrying a sword box on his back, has a handsome face, and deep sword eyebrows.

"Innocent, do you know where these spirits come from?" said the old man chuckled.

He was none other than Qin Xuanyue, the current Lord of the Sword Pavilion. Today, although his back is still straight, his beard and hair have long been white. With his hands behind his back, his white hair and clothes dancing lightly in the wind, the sword box that he once carried behind his back has now been passed on to the disciples around him.

Shi Wuxian glanced at Master and shook his head.

"When you were on the mountain, the master had a warning, do you remember?"

"Master means that they are from Qingcheng Mountain?"

"Well, that guy taught it. Especially the black and white horses. ”

Hearing what the master said, Shi Wuxian's sword eyebrows twisted slightly, and said, "Then let's watch?"

"Look at it!" Qin Xuanyue put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, and muttered to himself at the end, "I haven't seen you for almost ten years!

Shi Wuxian glanced at the master who was talking to himself, and didn't know what to say.

Although the younger generation of the Sword Pavilion has been cultivated now, compared with the past, the current Sword Pavilion no longer has the original sharpness, but is more chivalrous.

When they see demons and monsters, they no longer shout and kill indiscriminately as they once did, regardless of right and wrong, but will first investigate silently and then take action.

It's just that in this way, the efficiency naturally can't be compared with the former Sword Pavilion.

But looking at the world, it doesn't seem to be much worse than before!

It can even be said that with or without them, it seems that this world is not much worse.

This discovery made those 'sword immortals' who once took it as their responsibility to protect the common people in the world felt more disappointed in their hearts. It turns out that there is no one, and the sun still rises and falls!

"Master, didn't you say that there was a white wolf demon on this extreme western plain? Why did the wolves suffer heavy casualties, but the big demon never appeared? Could it be that the white wolf demon didn't come back?"

Qin Xuanyue chuckled: "Yesterday, the demonic spirit was rolling in the direction of Qingcheng, I think it was the white wolf demon who ran to Qingcheng Mountain to make trouble, it is estimated that this will have been captured, otherwise how can he rest assured that these spirits will come out." It seems that the white wolf really made him angry! But it's normal, that guy hates ungrateful people very much!"

"Master, that family...... Do you mean the two snake demons living in Qingcheng Mountain?"

Shi Wuxian peeked at the master as he spoke, and when he saw that his expression had not changed, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "Those two snake demons, are they powerful?"

Isn't it amazing?

Hehe......

Qin Xuanyue couldn't help but smile, looking at the sky, his thoughts began to fly.

He thought of the green snake, of the battle of life and death, of his beloved.

God always likes to joke so much!

Maybe it's because of age, this emotion has gradually increased.

He laughed self-deprecatingly.

After a long time, he sighed: "Well, it's time to tell you some things, lest one day the teacher suddenly leave......

"Master, don't say such things to scare the disciples, how can the Sword Pavilion do without you?"

"No one can do it!"

Qin Xuanyue chuckled, "As a teacher, I once thought that if the Sword Pavilion didn't have those uncles and uncles, and the pavilion master, this Sword Pavilion would probably be cut off!

He put his hands behind his back, shook his head, and continued: "Later, I learned that it was because the teacher was too arrogant and self-righteous. It turns out that even if there is no Sword Pavilion, there will be no chaos in this world. Damn demons will still die, and goblins that should appear will still appear......"

"Master......"

"Hehe, okay, okay! Maybe the teacher misses your ancestor and your sister, so I'm a little tired! Now you, as well as your brothers and sisters, have also grown up, plus your uncles take care of you, the teacher is very relieved, just thinking about resting. ”

Shouldering the burden of rebuilding the Sword Pavilion for more than 100 years, how can you not be tired, how can you not be tired?

As he spoke, he reached out and patted his beloved disciple on the shoulder, and said, "Although you are the youngest among your generation of disciples, in the eyes of your teacher, your kendo talent is also the highest. However, there is always a time when the eagle leaves the wings of its parents and spreads its wings and soars. What the teacher can teach you has already taught you, and how to go in the future and how far you can go depends on how hard you work. Do you remember the meaning of the name chosen for you by the teacher? Be sincere, be true, treat people sincerely, and treat the sword with sincerity!"

"Don't worry, Master, Disciple remember!"

"That's good!" he smiled and said, "Let's go! There are some things that are also time to be told to you, let's talk about them as we go. ”

......

On the plains below, the bloody fighting continues.

I don't know when, in the northeast direction, a group of wild cattle was killed, headed by green cattle, as strong as a mountain.

The wolves, which had already been defeated under the pounce of the spirits, were even worse after this group of wild bulls joined, howling and burrowing towards the primeval jungle further west.

The wolves were routed, and the bloody pursuit began.