In the wind and rain, Bishan is like a vast wave of smoke, Zhou Bai falls into the sky, the rain all over his body rises, and when he comes to Yuzhou, his clothes and hair have been restored to dryness.

"Immortals?" the child hiding under the eaves saw Zhou Bai who was not stained with dust in the mud, and said with bright eyes full of curiosity. "What kind of fairy, you melon baby haven't returned to the house yet!" The middle-aged man in the courtyard, who was still adding fodder to the cowshed, picked up the wooden fork in his hand and walked towards the child who ran out of the yard.

"Dad, there are really immortals!" The child ran to the side of the road only to find Zhou Bai disappearing into the rain and fog.

Smack~ "Immortals, I'll let you see the immortals." The middle-aged man chased after his own baby, and scolded, "You melon baby, you dare to run out on a rainy day, what will Lao Tzu show you a doctor when you are sick?"

Zhou Bai glanced at Yuzhou, which was shrouded in drizzle, and showed a wry smile.

Turn and depart, and go around the gates without entering.

Feeling that her heart was getting farther and farther away from her, Zixuan looked at the direction of Zhou Bai's departure sadly, obviously the mutilation of her heart had been made up by the chaotic qi, but why did she still feel so much pain, the pain went deep into the bone marrow, ****.

Unconsciously, he had come to Dadukou, Zhou Bai reacted at this time, he had no place to go, the five spirit beads had been obtained, and the three gods had already obtained two of them, and all he could do now was to wait for the day when the battle between gods and demons began. However, the war between the two realms would not be so child's play, and everyone was waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity that was enough to form a nirvana.

Casually boarded a merchant ship and pointed to a position at random, Zhou Bai said goodbye to Shu again. If he is said to have a relationship with Jiangnan in Liaozhai and White Snake, then in this life, he will always be unable to avoid this Sichuan, Shu and Miao Jiang.

Going down the river, Zhou Bai was not peaceful all the way, but all the demons and ghosts he encountered, if he was infected with evil spirits, he was slashed with a sword, but there were also some famous halls in the mortal dust, martial arts and the world of cultivation is not very related, the martial artist yearns for the fairy road, and Zhou Bai is the 'immortal' walking in the red dust, which makes the young young heroes who ask for immortals all admire and seek after.

Now where he is a big mansion, and there are more than a dozen tables on the wall in the hall, full of delicacies and delicacies, which can be enjoyed by others. In a group of guests, Zhou Bai did not make friends with anyone, enjoying wine and food alone, drinking by himself, so uncomfortable. The owner of this mansion has never revealed who Zhou Bai is, so these guests with great backgrounds do not know that this person is a sword immortal walking in the red dust.

After entering the refining of the gods, the cultivator can only drink water, not eat grains, and wash the spiritual veins of the whole body with the essence of heaven and earth. is so restrained in qi and blood, does not grow hair, and locks the essence of the whole body to conceive and nourish Zifu Avenue.

Zhou Bai is different, although he has entered the immortal level, he still cultivates humanity, everything acts like a mortal, he eats and drinks on the seat, but he is meticulous, the weight of each chopstick is exactly the same, and the movements seem to be flowing water, obviously it is a normal diet but it gives people a very mysterious feeling.

In a group of rattan chairs in the center of the main hall, three people sit, while the rest of the guests can only stand sideways, with a rather respectful attitude, and the people waiting outside the hall all look at the guests inside with envy, eager to take their place.

Although it is three, there is also a distinction between primary and secondary, three old, middle and young, but they are respected by young people, and the old and decay sit together. On the contrary, the middle-aged man on the left has an ordinary appearance and a temperament like an ordinary person, and he is afraid that he will be lost to the public if he is thrown into the village.

Although the appearance of the young man is delicate and weak, he is elegant and elegant, giving people a sense of otherworldliness, and his deep eyes seem to have seen through the world, with a sense of vicissitudes of life through the wind and frost.

On the contrary, the old man with crane hair and childish face sat on only half of the rattan chair next to him, smiling and making a sound of listening.

"The one in the courtyard is Mr. Kong's honored guest?" The old man's cloudy eyes revealed a hint of curiosity, and his afterglow swept to Zhou Bai who was eating outside from time to time.

Cultivation requires great perseverance, but also requires qualifications, this old decay in the mortal dust rolling for decades before entering the path of cultivation, although there is a small success but has been dying of old age, after asking the Buddha to understand that he has reached the limit of mortal bones, if further need to have a great opportunity.

And the opportunity is on this Mr. Kong.....

"This person has an extraordinary background, if Yue Ming Daoyou is interested, he can make friends with himself. The middle-aged man glanced at the young man's flat expression, and answered, his honest expression with a smile made Yue Ming feel a little doubtful in his heart.

The two have known each other for a long time, how could he be deceived by the appearance of a middle-aged man, the old man stroked his beard and cautiously glanced at Mr. Kong on the main seat, and saw that he did not have the slightest displeasure, so he hugged his fists and retreated.

It's obviously in his own house.,It's like a guest.。

Yue Ming instructed his subordinates to bring a jar of wine from the backyard that had been sealed for decades, a glow-in-the-dark glass of grape wine, and the crystal glass glass was shining in the moonlight, crystal clear.

This is when he was young, he visited the land of China, and went to the west of Kunlun to get the wine when he was looking for immortals, and now the wine is becoming more and more pure after decades of storage, plus the spirit jade baking, when the seal is opened, a fresh breeze wafts along the mud and fragrance of the entire Yuejia manor.

Mr. Kong doesn't like to drink, but the middle-aged man next to him is a drunken person, smelling the slightly aura of wine and can't help but swallow his saliva fiercely, just want to get up and go out, but think of something, quickly sit down, and silently recite the Qingjing Sutra in his heart.

Yue Ming respectfully carried the wine jug and waited beside Zhou Bai, he was old and not blind, although he couldn't see through Zhou Bai's realm, but he could see Zhou Bai's extraordinary, the two chopsticks were like arms in each other's hands, and the heart was like two long swords, entangled and combined, and the way back to heaven and earth.

He watched Zhou Bai's movements attentively, as if he was in a vast sword domain, and in the year of his establishment, he learned from Mr. Kong's mouth that everything can be a sword, and in the year of the sixtieth year, he had to teach him the principle that no sword is better than a sword, but the scene in front of him completely subverted his cognition, and also shook Mr. Kong's supreme position in his heart.

He saw the love of a man and a sword.

Yue Ming woke up in vain, and the wine jug in his hand was empty.

Zhou Bai shook the wine glass in his hand, "This wine is good, it is a little more mellow than what I drank at the foot of Kunlun Mountain." Drinking all the wine in the cup, Zhou Bai smiled and said, "The gift of wine has been returned, please retreat." ”

Yue Ming just wanted to say something, but the scenery in front of him was in a trance, and he had already returned to the rattan chair in the hall before he could blink.

Mr. Kong clasped his palms together and smiled: "Yue Ming has been begging for many years, and finally got what he wanted. His eyes narrowed slightly, and through the crowd, he saw Zhou Bai who was toasting to him from the seat.

A clear qi entered from the heavenly spirit and penetrated the whole body, Yue Ming realized that the bottleneck that had plagued him for many years had been broken, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth fed back the meridians, and the dead wood was spring.

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