"So, are we old guys going to step into the Immortal Dao again after more than a thousand years?" Tiantian Ming looked at the void, the corners of his mouth curled, and said lightly.

"Thousands of years have passed, and the poor peers who walked the fairy road with us have quietly become ancient, leaving only us eighteen old men. Among the crowd that came out of the house, an old Taoist man wearing a purple robe, embroidered with gold thread covered with the sun, moon and stars, mountains, rivers and rivers, looked extraordinary, but his hair and beard were all white, with a look of reminiscence on his face, and he said lightly.

"Brother Tiangu Dao's words are in my heart, I don't know how many of our peers were as good as us back then, but only those of us who can get to this day are us. Yu Yang looked up at the sky, his face was full of melancholy, and he said indifferently.

"The most important thing is that the years are ruthless, red and dusty, and they have worn out too much fighting spirit and radicalism. You and I have been able to get to where we are today thanks to those people. Feng Wujian said as he walked, he was wearing a green shirt, his gray hair was scattered over his shoulders, and his bare feet looked crazy and uninhibited.

"You are too vain, and now you still have two Eternal Dao Monarchs. Tiangu, you and Yuyang are too vain to come out of the millennium. Tian Tianming looked at Tiangu and Yuyang, the two old ancestors who were too vain, with a faint smile, and said in a humorous voice.

"Heaven, don't talk about Tiangu and Lao Yu!" Hearing Tiantianming's words, a few people in the crowd nodded yes, but some people nodded their heads and turned the topic to Tiantianming. The person who spoke was an old man who was as thin as wood, tightly wrapped in a black coat, and looked like a bamboo pole.

His face was as withered as a tree, his eyes were deeply sunk into his sockets, and when he laughed, he looked like a terrible ghost, and it was extremely eerie.

"That's right, Shadow Boss is right. Isn't there also two Eternal Dao Monarchs in your Tiangong Academy? You Tianming, and you..."The one who spoke was an old man wearing a moon-white robe, with a slightly rich body and a chubby face. He shook his big head, looked at the crowd a few times, pointed to another old man who was wearing an ink-colored gold-threaded Confucian shirt like Tiantianming, and said, "And you Shen Moran, don't stand and talk without backache." ”

"Haha, this is what Heaven said, my old Shen Ke has never said such a thing. Shen Moran laughed, stepped forward, and after saying a word, he turned to look at Jueying, stretched out his hand and patted him twice on the shoulder of his body that seemed to be blown away by the wind, and said, "I said Shadow Monster, you don't want to cultivate the shadow heaven trick of your Shadow Mansion anymore." Don't really give you 'absolutes' then, we'll have to lose another person. ”

Hearing Shen Moran's words, a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying appeared, and he said, "I don't think I can do it without cultivating, once this exercise is cultivated, it is impossible to stop for the rest of my life." I really don't want to practice, unless I abolish it. ”

"You old monster... Hey...!" Shen Moran looked at the shadow for a long time, and then could only let out a sigh.

The Absolute Shadow is the ancestor of the Shadow Mansion in the Nine Daomen, and he has only practiced one exercise in his life, called: "Shadow Heavenly Technique", this technique is fast to cultivate, and it is even more important for assassination. But this exercise also has a drawback, that is, in the process of cultivation, the essence blood of the cultivator needs to be used. Essence blood is the most precious and essence of the human body, and it is also the source of the creation of blood in the whole body. After practicing this exercise, the body will gradually dry up until it finally dies.

"The Shadow Monster's cultivation of this technique has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, even if he doesn't cultivate, the Shadow Heavenly Technique will automatically work, even if he wants to abolish it now, he can't abolish it. The operation of the Shadow Celestial Technique had become his instinct. Feng Wujian's gaze fell on the Jue Ying, and he said: "The Shadow Old Monster now has less than a hundred years of longevity left, we still order it to go down and let the disciples in the sect find the heavenly treasures that can increase the longevity." ”

Hearing Feng Wujian's words, a touch of emotion rose on Jueying's face, and the corners of his mouth curled, but he didn't squeeze out a smile anymore, he knew that his laughter was more ugly than crying.

"Well, Lao Feng, your 'Unruly Wind' has been promoted to Taihao Immortal Weapon, why do I feel that your 'Unruly Wind' is very strong now?"

"I remember that six hundred years ago, Lao Feng, you said that your 'unruly wind' has reached the peak of the Yuan Tian Immortal Weapon, and it is possible to be promoted to the rank of the Taihao Immortal Weapon at any time. Six hundred years ago, the aura of 'unruly wind' was not as strong as it is now. "It's the fat old man who spoke, Ning Baiqian, it's the name of this fat old man, he is the ancestor of Xuanji Dongtian, and Yuyang and Feng Wujian are the same generation.

"Unruly is not a Taihao immortal weapon now, but it is not a Yuantian immortal weapon, it is just between the two orders. If it wants to be fully promoted to Taihao Immortal, it will take a long time. Feng Wujian smiled indifferently, a finger glued to his hair, and then there was a sky blue, like a clear spring-like sword light, swimming to his finger like a small snake.

Feng Wujian looked at the sword light swimming between his fingers with doting eyes, and a satisfied smile jumped on his face. After looking at it for a while, he raised his head, glanced at everyone, and said, "Speaking of which, Unruly relied on a handout of Tianyi Star Emperor Iron from a senior in that space at the beginning, so that he was qualified to be promoted to Taihao Immortal Weapon. My Sword Pavilion relies on the sword, and I am uninhibited, and my strength has surpassed you a lot. ”

"Indeed, having a powerful magic weapon in hand can indeed make the strength soar. It's a pity that my Immortal Pot Medicine Sect has not had a magic weapon that can suppress the luck of the mountain gate until now. "The crowd dispersed, and a female Taoist wearing a purple-gold robe walked out, looking at the fairy sword 'Unruly Wind' between Feng Wujian's fingers with a look of envy in her eyes, and said with a sigh in her mouth.

"Haha, Luan Xue, you don't need to sigh. Isn't the birth of the Ancient Secret Realm this time just an opportunity to give you the Immortal Pot Medicine Sect? Also, the little guy who hates the old man and blames you for shaking the light of the cave sky, we also have to go and see it. After Feng Wujian heard the words of Luan Xue, the ancestor of the Immortal Pot Medicine Sect, he couldn't help but laugh and said with a smile in his mouth. Speaking of the back, his gaze turned to an old Taoist in a water-blue Taoist robe hidden in the crowd, obviously he was the old monster who hated for a long time.

Feng Wujian's words drew everyone's attention to the head of the platform, who hated the ancestor of the Shaking Light Cave Heaven, and Su Mingyue had already informed him of Xu Lin's existence. At this time, he naturally knew who the little guy Feng Wujian was talking about.

He showed a wry smile and said, "That little guy is also surprised when he says it, he is less than thirteen years old, but his achievements surpass the chief disciples carefully cultivated by our various sects. Speaking of which, we all lived to be dogs, and it took more than 800 years to be promoted to the Mandate of Heaven, but that little guy has been promoted to the Mandate of Heaven now. ”

"Hearing you say that, I'm getting more and more interested in that little one. Feng Wujian said with a very interested look on his face.

"Now that we're going to talk about it here, let's go and see. In addition to looking at that ancient secret realm, I also took a look at the little guy by the way. I heard that that little guy has a little relationship with our Taixu Guan, his name is Yang Xiaoyao, but he is called a teacher. It was Yu Yang who spoke, with a funny look on his face, and his body gradually faded and blurred in everyone's eyes until he disappeared.

Hearing Yuyang's words before disappearing, everyone had a smile on their faces, and then their respective bodies gradually blurred in the smile, until they disappeared.

Three days later, Xu Lin and Tiangui had already walked in front of a mountain. Being in the middle of a huge mountain range, Xu Lin and the others still had to say that there were mountains in front of them. Because the mountains in this mountain are generally not high, about forty or fifty zhang. This is in stark contrast to the surrounding hundreds of huge mountains, there is a saying that a mountain is higher than a mountain, Xu Lin can be regarded as seeing the true meaning of this sentence here.

Xu Lin stood on the edge of a cliff on top of a huge peak that was thousands of feet high around them, his eyes quietly looking at the mountains below like the waves of the angry sea, and his face rose with a touch of joy that could not be concealed.

"Vermilion Bird Mountains!" After looking at it for a long time, Xu Lin spit out four words from his mouth.

"It is not surprising that those powerful methods of the primeval and ancient times were magical, and it was naturally impossible for these mountains to form the shape of a vermilion bird, so those powerful methods could only succeed by using monstrous means. It seems that the Southern Lihuo Vermilion Bird Sword is in the middle of this mountain. Tiangui looked at the mountains below, his eyes showed an obsessive look, and his mouth said like a dream.

"It's definitely down there, and I can't think of any place other than here that would be the habitat of the Southern Flame Vermilion Bird Sword. Taixu said calmly.

"Four swords, the Southern Fire Vermilion Bird Sword is hidden in the mountains below. If you think about the place where the other three swords are hiding, it must be the same as the mountains. Xu Lin had a little excitement on his face, his eyes flashed with essence, and he said with joy in his mouth.

"Let's go, we're running out of time. Hurry up and put away the four swords, so we can hurry to the central dojo. Tiangui woke up from his obsession and said softly.

"Let's go!" Xu Lin nodded, drank in his mouth, and stepped out of the cliff first, turning into a ray of light in mid-air and escaping into the vermilion-like mountains below.