One hundred and seventy-eight

This time, without Xiao Tian opening his mouth, Wen Dao Zhenren announced that the next competition would be held in a month, and the competition between the two outstanding disciples of Songtao Peak, Liu Yun and Mo Xiaohong, who would lose and who would win?

After this announcement, Wen Dao Zhenren signaled to the eight peak masters not to leave in a hurry, he had something to say.

In the Feixian Palace, in front of the statue of the patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty, on the incense burner, the three pillars of incense are curling Nana with a good smell of smoke, fresh and pleasant, refreshing and refreshing.

Wen Dao Zhenren is the first to be in the first seat, and the smoke behind him is rising, which makes him even more immortal. He lowered his eyebrows, silently and quietly, as if he was immersed in the boundless avenue, drunk, drunk and out of a leisurely rhyme!

Hearing that the true person's skill has reached a higher level! Decades ago, he had the cultivation of the Earth Immortal, I am afraid, it will not be long before he can fly to the Immortal Realm!

There was silence for a long time, until the glow on the horizon faded, until the sunset finally completely disappeared in the outline that could not be seen in the western mountains, and all traces were lost. On the horizon, the last touch of sunset is shrinking inch by inch, and this should be the moment when the night is about to fall. It's also the most beautiful moment.

Because there is a gentle and gentle wind blowing, this gentle wind will only appear when day and night alternate, and it will have the most gentle arc.

The wind blew in through the open door of the temple, and the smoke on the incense pillar warmed up like ink.

Hearing that Dao Zhenren's head had been hanging slightly, he finally raised it slowly, he glanced at Xiao Tian, a flat glance, no waves, no arcs, and said: Old Xiao, why have you been so indulgent to your disciple.

How many years has it been? How many years has it been? Since Wen Dao Zhenren became the head of the sect and he himself became the peak master, the title of Lao Xiao has almost never been said from Wen Dao Zhen's mouth.

In a trance, he seemed to see the time when the cultivation was not long ago, and they, he and Wen Dao, together with the senior brother who had died, and the little junior brother who now lived in the Sword Valley, took advantage of the night to touch the forbidden land of Feixian Peak and ate a tree of five elements fruit.

There was a certain sentimentality flashing in his eyes, but he smiled in his mouth, and said, "Senior brother, we were the same as them back then!"

This sentence also showed some nostalgia for everyone present, they, thinking about the things of their youth, they thought about the arrogance of the year, and involuntarily a smile in their eyes, in the smile, there was a trace of sentimentality, the former brothers, now left, how many people can there be?

That battle between good and evil has passed too many people and too many memories that cannot be forgotten.

Wen Dao Zhenren sighed slightly, the look in his eyes was involuntarily gentle, extremely gentle, he flipped his hand, half a golden pill was revealed in his hand, the eight peak masters looked at this half pill, Wen Dao Zhenren looked at this pill, and he said: The ten Heaven Snatching Pills left by the ancestor are now only half a pill, our disciples, how to dodge?

The Heaven Snatcher Pill can instantly restore all injuries and all the vitality, and even the damage on the Yuan Shen can be repaired instantly! Even after swallowing a whole Heaven Snatcher Pill, you can change your breath to avoid the Heavenly Tribulation!

Last time, Xiao Tian had to induce his own thunder tribulation in the face of the Heavenly Extreme Corpse King, with his serious injury, it was impossible to survive the tribulation, fortunately, Wen Dao Zhenren arrived in time and gave him half of the Heaven Snatching Pill, otherwise he would only die!

Xiao Tian couldn't help but feel embarrassed when he heard the words of Wen Dao Zhenren, and he said expectantly: Senior brother, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, why are we worrying so much?

He was embarrassed because this Heaven Snatching Pill Songtao Peak used the most, ten Heaven Snatching Pills, and he Songtao Peak had accumulated over the generations, and at least five were used.

Hearing that the true person of the Dao was no longer speechless, the Heaven Snatching Pill was the most precious existence in the entire Liuyun Immortal Sect, an existence as important as the secret methods of the four town sects, only the peak master and the master sect were qualified to use it, and the ancestral training said that it could not be used unless it was absolutely necessary.

This elixir has saved the lives of many peak masters and many sect masters.

After a long silence, the last sunset on the horizon quietly disappeared, and the faint twilight spread little by little, enveloping every inch of this world, and the dim candle flame was quietly lit. The figures of the eight peak masters were stretched very long by the flickering candle flames, like the memories of their respective wanderings.

Yi Tianchu suddenly spoke: I really miss the time when I peeked at the female disciples of various peaks taking a bath with Lao Xiao!

Inside the hall, a burst of soft laughter bloomed, like mellow wine under the reflection of the candle flame. Xiao Tian's face quietly turned red, he would actually be embarrassed! It seemed that every bad thing in the Liuyun Immortal Sect had his share.

What Yi Tianchu didn't say was that he didn't know how many of them would be left to sit here and talk and laugh during the next Demon Tribulation, and he didn't know how many disciples would be left to inherit their mantle.

They all know that the Demon Tribulation is probably not far away, those breaths that are about to move, those waves that make people uneasy.

This night, they put down their majesty as the peak master, when Wen Dao Zhenren called his beloved disciple Lin Tianfan and ordered him to serve wine, several people closed the gate of the Flying Immortal Palace, covering the sight of all the disciples, they laughed like they stepped on the table when they were young, laughing, laughing, taking off their robes, like ruffians and hooligans.

This night, with the rising smoke, all the memories, all the sighs evaporated to the very high sky.

When Liu Yun woke up, it was the fifth day after the fight, it was night, and the dim lights gently fluctuated with a flickering light. Senior Li Yan was sitting on the small table in his room, and behind her, several senior brothers were there.

Seeing him wake up, Li Yan's first words were: In the future, as long as it is not life-threatening, don't work so hard, no matter what happens, there will be a master and a master to bear it! From now on, your master and I will not let you suffer any harm!

Liu Yun's Adam's apple rolled, rolling back and forth, but he couldn't spit out a word.

He knew that this was the promise made by Shi Niang to them, their senior brothers, Shi Niang was comforting them, Zhu Qian, was always a thorn stuck in their throats, Xiao Tian and Li Yan, as elders, were actually the most heart-wrenching! Every disciple on Songtao Peak was the softest place in their hearts.

Even though Xiao Yifeng is their biological son, they have never been biased against anyone, and the six disciples are all their biological sons.

Perhaps, the youngest is really the most favored, from beginning to end, Liu Yun has always been taken care of by the senior brothers, masters and sisters, even if he is naughty, even if he is no longer in tune, they can smile and touch Liu Yun's head, saying: It's so bad at such a young age, what's wrong with growing up? In fact, all his naughtiness, all the unobtrusiveness, are what they are used to, and they are all raised.

Now, Liu Yun has grown into a bearded man, who likes to go to Qinglou and drink flower wine, and is crazy, they are still spoiled and loved, even if they are punished, they are pretending.

Liu Yun's words in the ring, the words that he told himself that he couldn't lose since Zhu Qian's death, pierced everyone's heart, and deeply stabbed the hearts of everyone on Songtao Peak.

On Songtao Peak, from the original eight people, it has suddenly decreased to the current seven people. There is also a person sleeping in the back mountain, only the night breeze gently blows the white ribbon on the tombstone, only one night and one night of loneliness, although every day there will be people talking to themselves in front of the low tomb, although every day there will be people pouring a lot of wine in front of the low tomb, but the second senior brother who is alone in the back mountain should be lonely.

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