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Luo Yuhuan clapped his hands and laughed, and deliberately asked, "Senior Sister Yiyi, isn't it?" He turned around and glared at Changsheng viciously, and said, "You kid, be honest with me, if you have a heart again, I'm sorry Yiyi, see if I don't chop you, hum!"

Changsheng and Su returned to the Xuanjian Sect without resentment, and they had not seen everyone in the Xuanjian Sect for more than 100 years. Two empty tombs were erected on the Iron Sword Peak, one was buried with the Phantom Heart Stone, and the other was a broken and illusory clothed tomb, only sighing two machine spirits, dissipating between heaven and earth and the universe, leaving only these two empty tombs for people to hang.

The little monkey was depressed, and Changsheng couldn't solve it, so he plunged into the secret realm of the sword mound and cultivated wildly.

Changsheng found Su Wuxian again, and said that he wanted to marry Yuan Yiyi of Emei Sect, this matter was already expected by Su Wuxian, Su Wuxian was happy to see it, but he was worried that the water would be cut off and he disagreed, so he promised to find the head of Kunlun to clean the dust as a matchmaker.

However, it will take time, and it should be estimated that after three or two months, there should be results, after all, this is an extraordinary period, and the Eight Great Immortal Sects have countless things waiting to be dealt with.

Changsheng suddenly remembered that Zhou Qingran had asked him to write a letter to Li Wenxin on his behalf, but he actually forgot that a retreat would be a hundred years, and at this time, he happened to have nothing to do, so he sent this letter to Li Wenxin.

Thinking of this, Changsheng said goodbye to Su Wuxian again, left Iron Sword Peak, and went straight to Xuanwu Peak.

More than a month later, Changsheng came to the Shuangfeng Town in the Tianling Mountains, Shuangfeng Town was destroyed more than two hundred years ago, because the Demon Sect attacked the Xuanwu Sect, but after two hundred years, it has flourished again, just because the world is constantly fighting, the northwest land, compared to other places, is particularly serious, many people avoid the scourge of war, relocated here, and there are many scattered cultivators, practicing here.

Four hundred years have passed in a blink of an eye, things are people, and in the old days, Wang Xie Tang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people. The Xuanwu Sect of the year is no longer there, and the seven elders of the Xuanwu Sect are now only one Phantom Yun who is struggling to support the situation in Cangming Mountain. Outside Shuangfeng Town, the prominent and exquisite Erxian Village at that time, those high-rise buildings have long been gone, only a little dilapidated old houses, crumbling, living more than 100 poor old farmers, working at sunrise and living at sunset, living a simple and poor life.

Changsheng sighed a few times, didn't stay long, and flew in the direction of Xuanwu Peak.

The mountain gate of the Xuanwu Sect is still in the original old place, but from a distance, the Xuanwu Peak and its surrounding halls and houses are a lot more, and it seems that it is much more prosperous than at the beginning.

Changsheng shook his head, came to the mountain gate, and said, "Please also pass on a message, just say that the old friend, entrusted by someone, wants to hand over a letter to the Bloody Hand Demon Demon Senior." But he never mentioned the three words Xuanwu Sect.

The disciples guarding the mountain gate glanced at each other, and they were surprised, you must know that since Li Wenxin became the great elder of the Xuanwu Sect, the four words "bloody hands and demons" have rarely been mentioned in the rivers and lakes, and they have gradually become unknown. However, in the Xuanwu Sect, there are many people who know this nickname.

The disciples of the Xuanwu Sect did not dare to offend Changsheng, and one of the disciples gave a salute and said, "This fellow Daoist waits, I will go to Tongyu now." With that, he turned and flew up the mountain.

There is a pavilion outside the mountain gate, which is specially for visitors to rest, Changsheng turned into the pavilion and sat down against the stone table. He is not worried that the Xuanwu Sect will be unfavorable to him, now he is no longer the Wuxia Ameng of the past, and he also has the strength to fight with the master of the catastrophe, not to mention, now that the Demon Sect and the Eight Great Immortal Sects are in truce, it is expected that the Xuanwu Sect will not dare to stir up trouble easily, not to mention, he has a friendship with Li Wenxin, he came for Li Wenxin's matter, even if Xu Yuanzong has the intention to kill him, Li Wenxin will never sit idly by.

In less than a stick of incense, the disciple floated down the mountain again, came to the pavilion, and saluted Changsheng: "This fellow Daoist, I'm really sorry, the Great Elder is in retreat now, and he will only leave the customs in seven days, so it's better for Daoist friends to come back in seven days." ”

Changsheng waved his hand, took out the letter, and said, "No need, just bother Daoist friends to hand over this letter to Senior Li." ”

The disciple hesitated for a moment, and then arched his hand: "Daoist friends came from afar to send this letter, presumably this letter is extremely important, to be honest, in the lower position, it is impossible to see the Great Elder, if you transfer this letter for Daoyou, you must also pass through the people above, if you accidentally lose it, it will not be good." If you are troublesome, you can also live in my Xuanwumen Mountain Gate for a few days, and I will arrange it. ”

Changsheng shook his head, took back the letter, and said, "No need, I'll come back in seven days!"

Seven days passed in a blink of an eye, and Changsheng came to the gate of Xuanwu Sect again, only to see the lights in front of the gate of Xuanwu Sect, and there were no less than 100 disciples standing in front of the mountain, wearing white Xuanwu Sect costumes, standing in two columns neatly.

Changsheng wondered in his heart, what day is today, Xuanwu Sect has made it so grand? I didn't think much about it, I walked to the mountain gate, and just about to speak, the disciple who received Changsheng that day had already seen Changsheng, and hurriedly ran over, Shi Li said: "It turned out to be a Taoist friend, the Great Elder has already ordered, if a Taoist friend comes, please follow me directly up the mountain, the Great Elder is waiting in the main hall, and he will talk about the feelings of the day." ”

Changsheng was reluctant to go up the mountain, but it was not appropriate to refuse at this time, after all, it was Li Wenxin's invitation, and if he didn't even enter the door, it would be too ruthless. While he was hesitating, the disciple had already pulled Changsheng into the mountain gate.

The more than 100 Xuanwu Sect disciples on both sides bowed down and saluted together, and said, "Bow down to welcome your guests!"

This frightened Changsheng, I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in this Li Wenxin gourd, if this spreads, Changsheng is afraid that he can't explain it clearly, but fortunately, there are no people from other sects around. But thinking of Li Wenxin's character, Changsheng didn't think that Li Wenxin would design to harm him.

The disciple was not in a hurry, he pulled Changsheng to talk eloquently, and from time to time introduced the famous places around Xuanwu Peak, Xuanwu Peak was full of lights, I don't know what to do, Changsheng asked several times, but they were all covered up by that disciple.

About half an hour later, that disciple actually brought Changsheng to the front of the Xuanwu Hall, and Changsheng felt a sudden shock in his heart, secretly feeling that there was something strange in it. However, having arrived here, there is no reason to retreat, and it is in vain to teach jokes.