It is said that the sword is flying, but in fact, the place where Ye Fan lives at this time is not far from this purple bamboo forest, in the mountain forest behind the purple bamboo forest. There are no high temples, no palaces and pavilions, it's just a snail dwelling built with purple bamboo and thatch, just like Ye Fan, who is now turned into an old man, ordinary!

"Okay girl, let's send it here! You should go back early, lest your mother and them worry." ”

The red blood sword stopped in front of the thatched house, and after Ye Fan slowly stepped down from the flying sword, he waved his hand to the tiger girl, oh no, it should be Ye Tong, signaling goodbye!

"Master, why don't you go back with me, you have no one to talk to you here, how boring! And it's so desolate here, it wouldn't be nice if some wild beast broke in!"

When Ye Fan stepped on the flying sword, the red blood sword automatically flew beside him. And after losing the cooperation of the Red Blood Sword, Ye Tong had no choice but to fall to the ground, after all, she had just stepped into the innate realm, and there was still a considerable distance from the real Edgeworth flight!

Ye Fan glanced at the red blood sword that was constantly flying beside him, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's okay, it's enough to have it with me! Besides, your ninth brother is nearby, if there is really something, just call him!"

Ye Tong hesitantly glanced at the stubborn "old man" in front of him, and seeing that Ye Fan really didn't leave, he nodded, and said in the air: "Okay, I'll go back first, and I'll pick you up tomorrow morning!"

This conversation between the two has been repeated hundreds of times in the past few years.

At the beginning, Ye Tong was indeed a little worried about Ye Fan's safety after becoming an old man, but after so many years, there was no accident!

............

As the sun sets, the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkles in the mountains and forests, and countless birds that return late fly through the sky, taking advantage of the last afterglow before the night falls, they rush towards their "home"! And Ye Fan, who was standing at the door of the thatched hut, suddenly rose a little lonely. Time slowly overlaps at this moment, just like when I was looking at the starry sky from the willow tree of Mt. Aoba!

I don't know how long it took, when night fell and the world was occupied by darkness, Ye Fan withdrew the thoughts that flew with his gaze.

"Xiao Jiu, go and inform Ouyang Yi, and say that I will see him tomorrow!"

"Yes!

Just as Ye Fan's words fell, the place that was originally empty behind him suddenly rippled, and then an emaciated figure flashed from it, disappearing in place like a ghost!

Unlike the tiger girl who left before, Jian Jiu, who had followed Ye Fan like a shadow for ten years, knew how terrifying the red-blooded sword that seemed harmless to humans and animals was! Even if Ye Fan had lost his true essence now and the spiritual secret realm was sealed, not anyone could get close to Ye Fan just by virtue of this divine weapon that gave birth to the spirit of the machine!

At least, he can't, and the tiger girl can't!

After Jian Jiu left, Ye Fan did not walk into the hut, but came to a rocking chair in front of the hut.

Although his age has just passed the age of establishment, with the decay of his body, Ye Fan's life is inevitably contaminated with a trace of old-fashionedness! And this rocking chair was built by himself three years ago, after Ye Fan's body entered the state of old age!

The rocking chair is just made of ordinary pines and cypresses, not very delicate, but it is very comfortable to lie on it!

Putting your body in a comfortable position and blowing the evening breeze in the mountains, although it is the height of summer, it can't help but have a hint of coolness. However, Ye Fan didn't care, just lying on the rocking chair, looking up at the stars in the sky, and beside him, the red blood sword was like a red swimming fish, constantly swinging around the rocking chair, occasionally making a cold sword groan, as if he was communicating with Ye Fan!

............

After leaving the thatched hut in the Purple Bamboo Forest, Jian Jiu's figure emerged from the void!

I haven't seen him for ten years, and he used to be thin and a little gloomy little boy, but at this time he has grown into a young chivalrous man in the wind of Yushu, if there is no trace of dead silence like a ghost under his eyes, I don't know how many heroines will be attracted to the favor of the heroines of the rivers and lakes!

It's a pity that there is no if in the world! After the tragic change ten years ago, Jian Jiu ten years later is even more gloomy than ever. Moreover, perhaps because he has been the shadow of Ye Fan for the past ten years, Jian Jiu at this time did not feel the slightest anger, and when he walked, he was like a ghost wandering in other people's homes!

"Huh!"

A thin sword that was as black as ink, devouring the surrounding light like an abyss, suddenly appeared at Jian Jiu's feet, and soared into the sky with his figure, flying directly towards the hinterland of the Nether Mountain!

In the Bodhi Monastery, although Jian Jiu endured nearly a thousand days and nights of torture, because of the covenant of Yunshan Temple, his cultivation was not damaged, and even the physical injuries were conditioned by the Xuan Difficulty before going to the appointment!

So in addition to the psychological trauma, those three years of uninterrupted torture were more like a cultivation for Jian Jiu! And after this torture of suffering, in the ten years that Ye Fan was silent, he was accumulating a lot of money, and after stepping through the shackles of the day after tomorrow and rebelling against the congenital, he advanced by leaps and bounds, until he condensed the three souls and began to smelt the seven spirits, and the frightening advance speed could be regarded as slowing down! But even so, it was stunned by countless eyeballs, if it weren't for the fact that this place was far away from the world, except for Ye Fan and a few other people, the rest of the outsiders didn't know, otherwise, I don't know how much of a sensation it would cause!

"Whew!"

Along the way, Jian Jiu's figure seemed to have merged into the void, except for those powerhouses who had reached the Tongxuan realm, no one was aware of his existence! It wasn't until he came to the door of the left envoy's side hall where Ouyang lived that his figure was revealed from the void little by little!

"Come in, the door is unlocked!"

As soon as Jian Jiu's figure walked to the door, Ouyang Yi's voice came out of the palace!

Jian Jiu was not surprised by this, his "Netherworld Ghost Step" technique might be unfathomable to others, but for the Holy Sect, which had reached the realm of Tongxuan, it was still a little unsightly! After all, this exercise itself was from the inheritance of the Holy Sect!

A breeze blew, and after a "squeak" sound, the originally closed door opened automatically, and Jian Jiu floated in like a ghost along the crack in the open door!

"I know that you have practiced well in "Nether Ghost Steps", but you don't need to walk like this, quietly, weird and scary!"

"Get used to it!"

Looking at Jian Jiu who appeared in front of him, Ouyang Yi teased and quipped! It's a pity that Jian Jiu explained it very boringly and seriously, in the past ten years, he almost regarded himself as Ye Fan's shadow, and walking quietly like this has indeed become his instinct!

Although you are the left envoy of the Holy Sect, the palace where Ouyang Yi is located is not very magnificent except for the large enough area, except for a red sandalwood table for office use, there are a few Nanmu chairs for people to sit in. In addition to these basic furnishings, the only eye-catching thing in the side hall is the black flame totem behind Ouyang Yi's seat, the totem is nine flames overlapping each other, these flames are black as a whole, but in the outer circle of the flames, there is a trace of holy gold, which looks very eye-catching!

At this time, in this side hall, in addition to Ouyang Yi, the master, there were two old men, a man and a woman, who were standing in front of Ouyang Yi, as if they were reporting something. It's just that because of Jian Jiu's sudden visit, the three of them have stopped talking and set their eyes on Jian Jiu who is slowly "floating"!

Ouyang Yi seemed to be surprised by Jian Jiu's boredom, and he didn't say anything other than rubbing the bridge of his nose rather speechlessly. On the contrary, the two old men, a man and a woman, were a little curious about Jian Jiu, a strange master of refining spirits, because in their impressions, Ouyang Yi had never joked with people like this, which couldn't help but make them have a trace of speculation about Jian Jiu's identity!

"Come here now, but what's the matter with him?"

Seeing that Jian Jiu stood still, he didn't mean to speak, so Ouyang Yi took the initiative to ask!

Jian Jiu nodded, but he still didn't mean to speak, just glanced at the two old men beside him, the meaning was already very obvious!

Ouyang raised his eyebrows, and did not continue to ask, but said to a man and a woman in front of him: "The Jiuli Alliance has the support of that group of demon gods in the Western Regions behind it, you just need to do your part, whether they win or lose, it has nothing to do with our Holy Sect!

When Ouyang Yi opened his mouth to speak, he did not have the slightest taboo about Jian Jiu's presence, because he knew that in the heart of this boring young man, except for his son-in-law, the only thing he was interested in was the bald donkey of the Bodhi Zen Temple, and in addition, he was almost indifferent to other things!

"Yes!

After the two old men bowed down to receive the order, they walked towards the outside of the temple gate with interest, but when they passed by Jian Jiu's side, they both looked at Jian Jiu curiously, and while guessing Jian Jiu's identity, they couldn't help but start to reverie who the "he" in Ouyang's mouth was, and who in the Holy Sect could make the Holy Sect Envoy treat him like this!

After the door of the hall was closed again, Ouyang saw that Jian Jiu was still looking in the direction the two of them left, so he opened his mouth and asked, "What, are you interested in the two of them?"

"They're strong!"

Jian Jiu didn't answer Ouyang Yi's question, but opened his mouth to explain the reason why he was looking at the two of them!

After hearing Jian Jiu's explanation, Ouyang Yi couldn't help but cry and laugh, he said before that he was indifferent to other things, as if he had missed it!

"Aren't you talking nonsense! Both of them are masters at the pinnacle of refining spirits, and they are also a husband and wife! When they are alone, they are masters on top of the rivers and lakes, and if they join forces to fight the enemy, even the weaker Tongxuan Grandmaster may not be able to please him!"

After listening to Ouyang Yi's smug explanation, Jian Jiu first nodded approvingly, and then added: "However, if the two of them are one-on-one with me, they are not my opponents!"

Ouyang Yi: "......"

After feeling that he had been hurt, Ouyang Yi decisively put aside the topic and asked about Jian Jiu's intentions: "Okay, they are also leaving, can you say what your son-in-law is looking for me?"

Jian Jiu's divine mending sword just now was just due to his nature, and he didn't mean to ridicule Ouyang Yi, so when he got down to business, his face couldn't help but become serious.

"Childe asked me to tell you, he will come to see you tomorrow!"

"Stinky boy is coming to see me tomorrow?"

Ouyang Yi was stunned for a moment, but then as if he had thought of something, he stood up from the chair made of golden silk nanmu with a "Teng" sound, looked at Jian Jiu on the opposite side of the table condescendingly, and asked, "Could it be, is he already ......?"

When he heard Ouyang Yi's name for his son-in-law "stinky boy", Jian Jiu's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, but he didn't say anything, after all, with the relationship between the other party and his son-in-law, this title is nothing!

"Yes, Childe carved a puppet today!"

As if afraid that Ouyang Yi would not understand the meaning of his words, after a pause, Jian Jiu added: "A puppet with carved eyes!"

"Eyes, since the stinky boy can carve eyes on the puppet, then there is no mistake!" Saying that, Ouyang Yi strode out from behind the table, rubbing his hands excitedly as he came out, and muttered to himself excitedly: "It's been ten years, it's been ten years, this stinky boy has finally comprehended the ghost eye sword!

Different from Ouyang Yi's excitement, Jian Jiu has always been very calm, and even when he saw Ye Fan carving the eyes on the puppet with his own eyes, he didn't have the slightest excitement, a little only a matter of course! Because, in his heart, his own son is an omnipotent person, and practicing ghost eye kendo is really nothing!

"The words have been brought, I'm leaving!"

Looking at Ouyang Yi, who was still excited, Jian Jiu felt quite bored, and after saying a word, he turned around and walked towards the temple gate. Although Childe doesn't need to protect himself, waiting by Ye Fan's side has become his habit!

It's just that before Jian Jiu could take a step, a pair of rough big hands landed on his shoulders.

Ouyang Yi raised his arm, patted Jian Jiu on the shoulder, and said, "Let's go, I'll go back with you!"

Jian Jiu looked at Ouyang Yi suspiciously, and asked, "You go back with me, you don't have to work?"

Lao Tzu has been waiting for this day for ten years, and I can't wait any longer!"

Ouyang burst into foul language one after another, which was diametrically opposed to the domineering and steady character he had maintained in the past, which could also show how excited he was at this time!

As he spoke, Ouyang landed on Jian Jiu's palm with the only force, and then a golden light rose from under the feet of the two of them, leading the two of them to directly break through the door of the side hall and rush towards the hut where Ye Fan was!

Glancing at his shoulder that was pinched in the palm of Ouyang Yi's hand, Jian Jiu shook his head speechlessly, but with a hitchhiker to sit on, he was also happy and relaxed!

"Whoosh!"

A golden light crossed the sky above the Netherworld Mountain, with the sound of rolling thunder, shooting away from the center of the mountain range towards the east, compared to the silence when Jian Jiu came, Ouyang Yi's retreat at this time could be called earth-shattering, not only alarming all the Holy Sect disciples on the Netherworld Mountain, but even those mountain and forest beasts that had already returned to their nests were frightened by the rolling thunder in the sky and ran in panic!

"Bang!"

The sword light crossed the sky, but when it was still dozens of miles away from the hut where Ye Fan was, Ouyang Yi stopped the retreat under his feet without warning, and let the golden light under his feet disperse into the void!

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Ouyang Yi's solemn expression, Jian Jiu didn't have the heart to pay attention to the matter of sword qi, and hurriedly asked!

And just as Jian Jiu opened his mouth to ask, a golden light also appeared under the feet of the two of them again, carrying them to the east, but the speed was much slower than before, as if he was afraid of disturbing something!

............

And just when Jian Jiu opened his mouth to ask, Ye Fan, who was lying on the rocking chair and looking at the starry sky from afar, fell into the emptiness, and a faint layer of starlight sprinkled from above the nine heavens, slowly soaking into his body, making his old body begin to shimmer with a faint luster like stars!

The starlight came from above the Nine Heavens, and the originally invisible Starlight condensed a water curtain-like form in the sky above Ye Fan at this time, like the water of the stars sprinkled by the Nine Heavens Milky Way, pouring towards Ye Fan's body!

And just when these starlight from the Nine Heavens Galaxy soaked into Ye Fan's body little by little, the pure yang qi that was originally forcibly dispersed by mercy and remained in Ye Fan's body also turned into a layer of pale white light flames, and began to burn from his body, contrasting with the pale blue starlight!

More and more starlight entered Ye Fan's body, and the pure yang qi that originally occupied most of it gradually fell to the downwind, and with the continuous sprinkling of starlight, the pure yang qi that originally burned the flame of light was also pressed into Ye Fan's body little by little, leaving all the ranges on the body surface to the starlight sprinkled above the nine heavens!

As the starlight continued to fall, Ye Fan's naked body began to undergo significant changes. The skin that was originally furrowed and horizontal was smoothed out little by little!

And when Ouyang Yi and Jian Jiu came to the hut, the wrinkles on Ye Fan's face were almost invisible. And under the baptism of starlight, this magical change continues.

After all the wrinkles on Ye Fan's eyebrows and corners of his eyes dissipated, the originally dry skin began to regain vitality under the baptism of starlight, becoming moist and shiny little by little, just like the skin of a newborn baby!

When the night passed, the starlight dissipated, and the sun began to rise, Ye Fan's traces of being infected by the years a hundred times in the past ten years had almost all disappeared, except for the original black hair, which turned into a silver gray color, retaining a part of the vicissitudes of the years for him!