Drunken Immortal Tower, dome.

Climb high and overlook, you can overlook the world.

In front of the railing, the old lady of the Huang family held a knife and squinted at the old eyes.

Although there is no wave in his expression, it is not difficult for those who are familiar with this old lady to find that there is a faint trace of melancholy hidden between his eyebrows. I don't know how many years, since his old friends retired one after another, he has never had such a hesitation. Ponder with a knife, thinking about the past right and wrong, but also the choice of the future. When thoughts are like a mess, a knife may be the most convenient tool.

"Sha..."

The withered old hand gently stroked the golden blade, like caressing his wife, full of delicate tenderness. In front of the old lady, there was a long file. More than 10,000 tadpoles recorded everything that happened in Salamander last night. It makes people look as if they are in the scene, thrilling and even more terrifying, or calm.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't know. If asked, I won't say. ”

“......”

Huang Qi stood respectfully behind the old man.

In fact, he had just arrived, and before he could say a word, his grandfather grabbed the lines first.

Huang Qi smiled awkwardly: "Then what should I know?"

The old man said, "You already know what you should know, and you don't need to know what you shouldn't know." ”

"Hehe..."

The smile is bitter and bitter.

Like Xia Xun who understands the great strategist in Beimang, Huang Qi also knows the old lady of the Huang family very well. Others are like knives, and the most important thing about knife skills is ruthlessness. This old lady admits death, no matter who it is or what method it uses, don't want him to vomit it.

Huang Qi shook his head helplessly: "No wonder that old grandmother Zhenwu calls you an old fox all day long, an old fox, even her own grandson has to cheat." You're not kind. ”

The old man gently put the knife back into the knife box, then covered the knife with gold silk cotton cloth, and closed the box.

"I'm for your good. You have a shrewd mind, and you can smell roses even if you have a tiger in your heart, and you are a good material for traders. It's a pity that you don't have the talent to practice. If you force it, it will be counterproductive. I am very pleased that you can carry forward the Huang family's family business. The affairs of the rivers and lakes will stop at your father's generation. You don't have to put another foot in it. After I return to heaven in a hundred years, you will personally send the dragon slayer back to the Valley of the Wind for me. The group of boys who dominate the knife, whoever has the ability, who will be in charge of the knife. It's also a great way to get out of your temperament. ”

"Uh..."

The old man's words were very light, but the meaning of his words was extremely heavy.

The Dragon Slaying Knife has always been the treasure of the Huang family, but few people know that this knife is not the knife of the Huang family, but the Wind Valley Tyrant Knife. Hundreds of years ago, the ancestor of the Huang family came out of the Wind Valley, and later married the only daughter of the owner of Badao Mountain Villa, inherited the position of the owner of Badao Villa, and slay the dragon in his palm. After the death of the ancestor of the Huang family, Badao Villa was passed on to the descendants of the Liu family. The relationship between the two families of Huangliu continues to this day. The Huang family holds the knife of the Badao, and the Badao holds the wealth of the Huang family, and they have relied on each other for more than 300 years.

And now, the old lady of the Huang family wants to return the knife, which faintly means that the Huang family will be cut away from the rivers and lakes.

Huang Qi then restrained the smile on his face when he heard this. After thinking for a moment, he slightly turned his tone back to the topic and asked, "So Zhu Xian is really going to reappear in the world?"

"......" The old man did not answer, and sorted out the knife box by himself.

Huang Qi asked tentatively again: "Grandpa Fengxian said it before he went into hiding. When the immortal is recast and the yin and yang are reunited, it will be the day when he returns to kill the sky. According to this calculation, Grandpa Fengxian should be coming back soon, right?"

"He's long since returned. ”

"Huh!?"

The old man suddenly put out a word, and immediately shocked Huang Qi's whole body.

"He... He's back early?"

"That's... That... Where is he?"

Huang Qi was obviously so frightened that he even stammered when he spoke.

The old man turned slowly, lifted his withered old hand, and patted Huang Qi on the shoulder like encouragement.

"It doesn't matter where he is, whether he comes back or not, when he will come back." Because it's just a grievance of our generation, and it has nothing to do with you. But if you want to take advantage of the layout, you have to hurry. What Xia Xun taught you is just a prototype of the world, and the details of the framework in it need to be handled carefully by yourself, and there can be no mistakes. If one day, I can see that what I can't do in my lifetime blossoms in your hands, then I can also smile at Jiuquan. Remember, Saki. Tianxingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement, the greater your energy, the greater the responsibility, and the more you should walk on thin ice. After all, time is running out for our generation, and the rest is yours. “

“......”

The words are deep and full of mystery.

Make it hard to understand what it means...

Without waiting for Huang Qi to understand the old man's words thoroughly, the old man put his hands behind his waist and staggered across Huang Qi towards the stairs...

"He's already back?"

"It's not about you..."

“......”

The older generation seems to know many things.

It also seems to be hiding a lot of things...

What do they really know?

Drunken Immortal downstairs.

The thick fog that shrouded history was dispersed by a single blow of thunder.

What should not be seen, or what should be seen, is gradually emerging in front of the eyes of the world.

Twenty years ago, a generation of sword god Lu Fengxian disappeared into the world, leaving a hidden sentence to bring infinite imagination to the world. "Zhu Xian is recast, yin and yang are reunited, and I should return and kill the sky again. The words are short but contain endless murderous intent, it is like a sheathed sword, hidden for a hundred years waiting for blood. The world has evolved it into countless speculations, and finally because of the prosperity and hustle and bustle of the world, it has been drowned in the long river of time. And today, the word Zhuxian returned to the world with the salamander Ze incident, and it is natural that it has become the most mentioned word in Drunken Immortal Building today, thus deriving countless thoughts.

It's expectation, it's also dazed, it's fear and panic.

"Can't be wrong!"

"You can't go wrong!"

"Zhu Xian, it must be Zhu Xian!"

"You see, the sword comes out of the seven stars, and the way returns to the pure yang. Lin Yuan Pavilion had already guessed about this Mo Xian and Mo Yan, otherwise they would not have commented on this passage like this. Moreover, in the martial arts examination of Zhenwu Mountain, Mo Yan and Mo Xian combined their swords to kill Wei Yan in fifty breaths, this is a leap in the great realm. As soon as they came out of the immortal line and out of Yueyang, they were separated by tens of millions of miles and had never seen each other, so it was impossible to have such a tacit understanding, let alone this power. They must be the Yin and Yang Sword Souls of Zhu Immortals!"

“......”

The mystery that has covered the truth for decades has been savagely opened in the most brutal way, and the waves are all over the house. Even Xiao Er, who was passing the dishes, couldn't help but be stunned and stopped. Many people reopened the imperial list written by Linyuan Pavilion a month ago, only to find that Linyuan Pavilion had actually mentioned this matter. It's just that the evidence is insufficient, the writing is vague and mysterious, and it was misunderstood at the time.

An embroidered woman in the hall disagreed with this statement, holding a porcelain bowl in her hand, and said: "If it is really Zhu Xian, their combat power is far from this." Zhu Xian is an immortal artifact, and mortals can also kill the sky with a sword. It only takes a sword to kill Wei Yan, and it is even more difficult for the Heavenly Punishment Golden Thunder to cause damage to them, so how can they end up being chased and killed by Bai Lingyun for thousands of miles?"

"Well, there's some truth to that. ”

"That's right, if it's an immortal, how can you be so weak?"

“......”

The woman was reasonable, and the diners here nodded secretly.

In fact, they didn't agree with the woman's statement, but the matter was too strange. After all, that divine sword back then could even cut a crack in the Firmament Dao, and killing a saint was more like cutting cabbage with a quick knife, so why did it take fifty breaths to kill a King Realm power?

"I'm afraid there is a misunderstanding of what the prayer lord said. ”

A diner on the southeast side seemed to think deeper, and he hesitated and said: "Zhu Xian can cut the sky, and killing Wei Yan will definitely not waste his power." But don't forget, this immortal is not another immortal, this is a sword soul rather than a sword body. Back then, Lu Fengxian went against the heavens, and Tianji Bodhi was forced to take action, and sent down the immortal thunder punishment to smash the immortal sword heart and Lu Fengxian's Dao heart together. At that time, Zhu Xian was only formed by the fusion of seven stars and sword souls, and there were only a few remnant souls left under the immortal thunder, and later the yin soul was collected by the gods and returned to the immortal line, and the yang soul was hidden in the seven stars by Lu Fengxian, and there was no whereabouts. Even if twenty years have passed, Shen Suan, Lu Suifeng and others can do their best to conceive the sword soul, I am afraid it will be difficult to restore Zhu Xian to its original state. After all, compared to the thousands of years of accumulation of Zhu Xian, twenty years is too short, as short as a newborn baby. In this way, Mo Xian and Mo Yan now only have the combat power of the Apocalypse Realm, which is understandable. Because, they are no longer the pure yang divine sword of the year at all. ”

The embroidered woman pondered for a moment when she heard this, but did not refute.

The atmosphere in the room became much quieter...

"Zhu Xian's damage is no longer Zhu Xian, is the return of the sword god still a sword god?" A man on the west side of the windowsill looked at the traffic outside the Drunken Immortal Building, and said in a deep voice.

The other man sitting at his table also casually saw the windowsill and took over in a deep voice: "Lu Fengxian's Dao heart was created by heaven's punishment, and he is already a person abandoned by heaven, and it is impossible for him to be favored by the Great Dao again. Even if he could really return as promised, he would probably be mortal. ”

"It would be a shame if that were the case. ”

"Yes, it's a pity, it's a pity that the splendor of that generation of sword gods is peerless. ”

"What do you think of Devil's grandson?"

"What do you mean?"

"Originally. ”

“......”

The speaker slowed down and then added: "Xia Xun has hidden the sky in his body, and the sky has sealed the Eight Dao Immortal Inheritance, which is incredible. I think it's very likely that he also has the inheritance of the Sword God. After all, the sword of the sword god is in his hand. The inheritance of the sword god is not difficult for people to accept when he grasps it. ”

The other man turned his head slightly, and took over more meaningfully: "Perhaps, it is the inheritance of Mo Xiande. ”

"I think that the current Xia Xun with Mo Xian is very similar to the Xia Yin with Fengxian back then. ”

"Xia Xun has a plan, Mo Xian has a sword, Xia Xun has a plan, Mo Xian has a sword, it can be a perfect match. ”

"What about Yu Youran and Mo Yan, her calculations and strategies are not under Xia Xun. ”

"Hehe, maybe it's all possible. ”

"Perhaps. ”

“......”