Invite Beiguan.

It was originally the mouth of the Beixiongguan in the early Northern Wei Dynasty, and now the mountain stone is cracked, and both ends have collapsed, and it has become a ruin.

A great battle has just ended here, and bloodstains have weathered on the collapsed boulders of this majestic pass.

The two quasi-nine-rank powerhouses of the Su family fell into the hands of His Royal Highness Sen Luo Dao.

And at this moment, the night was about to break, and the huge snow wolf king was prostrate in front of the man in black.

Under the black clothes, he no longer looked like a teenager, but an old face, and his eyes flashed with a cloudy light.

The old man in black carried a unique extreme cold in the north, and although his eyes were cloudy, there seemed to be wind and snow surging.

He folded his hands behind his back and looked into the distance.

The distant earth is about to dawn, black and white, and it looks a little dreamy.

A white lotus-robed figure slowly floated from the horizon.

Mu Liancheng, the lord of the Demon Mountain, saw the shoulder blade of Yi Xiao's right arm that was shattered by the jade-faced Shura, and frowned, "You broke his hope of holding the sword?"

The old man in black was expressionless, and said: "Although he is a rare sword embryo, there are too many sword talents in this life, first there is Sword Zongming who dominates the leader, and then there is Li Changge's sword bone peerless, Kuang Lun Sword Shrine descendant Qi Liang Bingsheng disciple and others, all of them are rare geniuses in the way of the sword." If he uses a sword, he will hardly have a bright future in this life. ”

Mu Liancheng slowly narrowed his eyes and said, "What do you want him to do." ”

"It's simple. The old man in black smiled and said, "Cultivating demons." ”

"It can't be. Mu Liancheng directly refused, and said: "Cultivating demons requires killing, and cultivating to the extreme must be too forgetful, if you can't let go of it in your heart, it is even more difficult to cultivate into a true demon than to become a Buddha." ”

The old man in black was expressionless and said, "It is impossible for him to use a sword again in this life." I just need to make a move and kill the female doll next to him, how can he not fall into the Demon Dao?"

The voice of the White Lotus Ink-robed Mountain Lord was silent for a moment.

Mu Liancheng said word by word: "In this world, only you can do it now. ”

He looked directly at the old man and said coldly: "Do you think that the biographies of the Demon Sect that you put into Qi Liang's library will not be known to Yuan Tiangang?"

The old man in black squinted slightly.

Mu Liancheng stared at Yi Xiao and said slowly: "He has practiced the Selfless Respect Sutra. This scripture cannot be in the Qiliang library, it must have been put by you. ”

The old man grinned.

"You have survived from the beginning to the present. refuses to be detached, but can resist life and death, both cultivating demons and cultivating Buddhas. Now that you are hiding in the Mobei Royal Court, and you are a great prophet who is like a god in the eyes of those barbarians, do you really think that no one in this world will recognize you?" Mu Liancheng's voice was slightly cold.

He asked word by word.

"I should call you a prophet of Mobei, or the name of the Saint Yuanzi that everyone bowed down during the Shifu years......"

Mu Liancheng looked at the awe-inspiring old man in black and said seriously: "Or should I call your real name...... Write the Sutra of Self-Forgetfulness that has reached the strongest level of practice even though it is half a fragment, and it has not been able to come out in the thirty years of enlightenment in the Great World——"

The mountain lord of the Demon Mountain paused slightly.

"Wu?"

Mu Liancheng looked at the old man in black with a complicated expression.

This old man has been dormant in the Northern Plains for a hundred years, from the beginning of the great world to the present, if it were not pointed out by the sword master, no one would have imagined that the peerless fierce man who cultivated the dragon and snake phase to the peak a hundred years ago would be willing to give up his cultivation and live secretly until now.

It is said that he once had a battle with the first generation of Fengxue Silver City Lord, this peerless fierce dragon and snake Tianxiang can compete with the first generation of Silver City, and at the same time cultivate the two ways of Buddha and Demon, if you don't cut the cultivation, there is no doubt that you can reach the realm of the great grandmaster, and sit in the first position today.

The old man in black smiled undiminishedly and said softly, "People of our generation are destined to leave. The sword master is gone, and I will be no exception. ”

"The Sutra of Selflessness is a fragmented scripture. The old man in black said with a smile: "The road of this scripture only goes to the realm of the grandmaster, after I entered the product back then, I practiced for a long time, and finally went astray, in a vain attempt to cultivate both the two ways of Buddhism and demons, and at the same time became holy, and there was no turning back." ”

The old man looked at Yi Xiao and said, "He has the appearance of a dragon and a snake, just like me back then." He practiced the Sutra of Selflessness, just like I did back then. ”

He paused suddenly, his eyes burst out with a rare look, and said: "He still has a lotus phase, and he also has the qualification of sword embryo, his soul power is strong enough, and his talent is high enough, so he is more suitable for cultivation than I was back then!"

Mu Liancheng looked at the old man in silence.

"In the end of cultivation, the celestial phase is just an external force after all. Only by specializing in one can we achieve something!" The old man in black muttered to himself, "How can such a rare qualification for thousands of years be wasted on the way of the sword? How can it be wasted on the cultivation of the Heavenly Phase?"

"I'm going to take him. The old man in black raised his head and said, "No one can stop me, I have been cultivating for a hundred years, but I have retained the realm of the year." Even if all the grandmasters in the world come, they can't withstand the power of my burning great grandmaster realm. ”

"You're a madman. The White Lotus Ink-robed Demon Mountain Lord looked at the old man and said word by word, "What exactly do you want to do?"

The old man in black smiled.

He suddenly raised his head, his voice trembling a little.

"What do I want to do?"

Sheng Yuanzi laughed madly and said: "A hundred years ago, on the Lotus Peak of the Heavenly Pole Sea, the chess path was defeated by three thousand victories, the Buddhism was defeated by the Qinglian monk, and the demon path was defeated by the Qi Demon. I asked myself, what do I want to do?"

The old man suddenly reined in his laughter.

The expression on his face became extremely hideous, and he said coldly: "I just want to be the best in the world." ”

"Do you think I'm willing to slash myself just to survive?" the old man in black ripped off his black robe, revealing his chest.

Mu Liancheng's pupils shrank.

The flesh and skin flew there, scars bloomed on the chest, and lotus flowers bloomed between the flesh and blood.

The holy breath of Buddhism and the evil breath of the devil are mixed together, and it is difficult to separate.

There is an extremely narrow sword mark in the middle of the heart, which is not tolerated by Buddha and demons, scarlet and demonic, mixed with extreme cold, shocking.

Sheng Yuanzi stared at this sword mark and slowly spoke, "There is a sword in Fengxue Silver City, dare to call the immortals to break immortality." ”

Then he raised his head, stared at the detracted White Lotus Ink-robed Mountain Lord, and asked in a cold voice, "This sword, is it sharp or not?"

Mu Liancheng's face was pale, he had seen the contemporary city lord of Fengxue Silver City in the Ghost Gate Pass use that sword, which could cut down the two incarnations of the two grandmasters of the sword embryo Zhang Xuansheng eight hundred years ago, it was not amazing, but now that he saw this sword again, he regarded it as dazzling.

That wound is as new as yesterday for a hundred years, and the secret technique of Buddhism that has been cultivated to the peak by Shengyuanzi can't be repaired in the slightest.

This sword can indeed make the heavenly immortals break immortality.

"This sword cut off the dragon and snake celestial phase that I cultivated to the peak, cut off the soul power of my ninth realm, and my martial arts cultivation fell thousands of miles in a day, and I had to hide in the extremely cold north to raise an old wound like a lost dog. ”

Sheng Yuanzi put away his black robe and said indifferently: "This sword has broken my idea of being the number one in the world." ”

Mu Liancheng looked up in some surprise and looked at the old man who was switching back and forth between madness and elegance. Practicing the two paths of Buddha and Demons, now this old man's temperament is extremely difficult to fathom, and no one knows which of the Buddha and Demon in his body is better and will occupy the dominant position of personality.

"My word, if you don't go crazy, you can't live. Sheng Yuanzi slowly opened his mouth and said, "I can't be the number one in the world in my life, but I must always teach a number one in the world." ”

Mu Liancheng's voice trembled a little, and said, "You want to take him as an apprentice?"

"Take him as an apprentice?" The old man in the black robe seemed to hear something extremely funny, and said, "Why should he be my apprentice? Why would I take a dead man as an apprentice?"

Mu Liancheng was slightly stunned.

"I've only taken in one apprentice in my life. The black-robed old man's voice grew colder and said, "It's a pity that she's dead." ”

Mu Liancheng reacted, unable to believe the truth he had heard.

"The dragon and snake phase is a poisonous gift. But it has been passed down from generation to generation. When she died, it was his turn. The black-robed old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "What I taught her, now that it is on his body, it is natural to take it back." ”

The mountain lord of the white lotus ink robe laughed angrily, unable to speak, and a sea of lotus flowers rose and fell behind him, containing the brilliance of the galaxy. He really couldn't figure out what this old antique was calculating in his heart, and now he was putting on a posture of a war. Mu Liancheng didn't believe that this old guy had the realm of a great grandmaster a hundred years ago, and he didn't believe that he still had the so-called hole cards that had been dormant to this day.

"I have come today only to conclude a cause and effect. The black-robed old man looked at the White Lotus Ink-robed Mountain Lord, who was like a great enemy, and said with a dumb smile: "After being slashed by that person, I swear never to strike again in this life." ”

"This young man is now unlocked from the heavens, and in his fate, he is also certain to die. Sheng Yuanzi smiled and said: "If this fate does not change, it is that no matter how many hole cards he bears, and then he cultivates swords, swords, Buddhas, and demons, to what extent he cultivates, he will not escape death." ”

"It's unfortunate. I've only taken in one apprentice in my life. The black-robed Saint Yuanzi looked at the unconscious Yi Xiao and said, "Count me away, I promised her one thing when I took her as an apprentice." ”

"It's a pity that I can't change this young man's natural appearance. ”

Mu Liancheng frowned, and when he saw the black-robed Saint Yuanzi, he suddenly grinned and said, "Actually, you are a little wrong. ”

"In this world, I'm not the only one who can do it. The old man in black smiled and said, "The world is so big, how can the frog at the bottom of the well see it?"

"My apprentice wants his children to live. Sheng Yuanzi shook his head and said: "It can be regarded as her courage, and she wants to do something truly against the sky." It's also lucky for her, there is still one person in this world who can do it. ”

The black-robed old man pointed out of the sky.

Mu Liancheng looked back.

Beyond heaven and earth, a ray of dawn was pressed back into the galaxy.

It was the dawn of the day.

Invite Beiguan to the north of the night to press down again.

The sky is full of stars.

The darkness poured back again, like a reverse flow of time.

There was a river of stars that went straight down from the sky and fell for nine days.

A small boat was propped up by a wooden oar and rowed 90,000 miles in an instant among the stars.

A head of white hair reaching to the ground, a coat, and a wooden paddle.

Immortal means.

Impressive.

The black-robed old man sighed, "Behold, he is coming. ”