After Zixuan left, Wang Yue's figure appeared in mid-air again.

Silence for a moment, staring at the mountains and waters below.

"The heirs of Nuwa, to escape the destined fate, it is difficult, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky. ”

Wang Yue opened his mouth gently, looked in the direction of Shu Mountain, and then looked up at the sky above his head, his brows furrowed slightly.

"It seems that someone actually noticed my existence, which is worthy of the fairy sword world. ”

For a moment, Wang Yue could sense someone's prying eyes, although he didn't have the kind of Tongtian ability that others could trace back to when he mentioned him, but he had an unexpectedly powerful five senses. That peeping came from above the Nine Heavens and swept over him.

In order to avoid being paid too much attention, Wang Yue chose to hide his identity temporarily, and his figure disappeared away from here, this time he really left the range of Shushan.

Above the nine heavens, the Jedi Heavenly Realm, the divine realm isolated from the human world.

In a palace, the white-haired old man looked puzzled, staring at an ancient bronze mirror in front of him, and some pictures were reflected in the bronze mirror.

Some of the clips, with Wang Yue's figure flashing by, were left behind when he fought with Zixuan.

"What kind of person is this man in white, he seems to be a human being, but he has the strength of a descendant of Nuwa, what is the purpose of fighting with him......

The white-haired, long-bearded old man repeated in a low voice, his two long brows together, obviously thinking about something more.

The white-haired and long-bearded old man waved his hand, and a wave of mana fell on the ancient bronze mirror, and the picture on it was constantly changing, but there was no Wang Yue and Zixuan, making him sigh a few times.

"It's a pity that the Spirit Mirror can only reflect some images, not their voices. Now that their whereabouts have been lost, I am afraid it will be difficult to find out. ”

......

In the west of Yuzhou City, there is the largest pawn shop in the city, Yong'an Dang.

A group of children, chasing and playing in the backyard of Yong'an Dang, playing a game of eagle and chicken. Among them, as an eagle, was an eight- or nine-year-old child, dressed in a coarse cloth shirt, with coarse cloth shoes on his feet, and running up and down happily with short hair, trying to take advantage of the opportunity to pounce forward and catch a lone 'chicken'.

"Sedum little stupid eagle, if you can't catch it, you will be angry!"

The eldest child who took the lead in playing the role of a hen stood in front of him, directly half a head taller than the short-haired child, and his body was stronger than him, and under the interception of the left and right, the short-haired child had no chance to take advantage of it at all, and he couldn't catch the 'chickens' behind him.

"Damn, I don't believe it, I can't catch one today!"

The short-haired child was obviously a little anxious, and he quickly threw himself left and flashed, but there was an 'iron tower' pestle in front of him, and the chances were slim.

Because of this, those 'chicks' grimaced and taunted the short-haired children one by one, and danced with their hands.

"Can't catch us, Lulu!"

"It's funny, the eagle is not something that anyone can do, I've never seen such a weak eagle, haha!"

These children laughed vigorously, and the short-haired children's faces were flushed with anger, and they gritted their teeth and were very unconvinced, thinking about how to get past the young man in front of them and catch a guy and be ashamed.

"Have you forgotten all the things I taught you? Take a step, take a breath, and according to the direction of the I Ching, it is not easy to avoid a boy who is familiar with martial arts!"

In the ears of the short-haired child, an ethereal voice suddenly sounded, which suddenly made the short-haired child's eyes light up, and he was not surprised, he was excited, and began to perform according to what he said.

The footsteps continued, and suddenly the short-haired child's body moved left and right, extremely sensitive, making the big boy change his face and couldn't stop the other party.

"Hehe, don't let me catch one yet, you laughed and spanked your ass just now!"

The short-haired child's body moved forward very quickly according to the direction of the I Ching, and before those children noticed, he walked to the back position, and the children at the back saw his smiling face and were immediately startled.

Before he could react, he grabbed his buttocks, slapped him hard, and screamed.

"Enough, Sedum, you kid stop, or we're welcome!"

When the other 'chicks' and 'hens' saw this, they immediately dispersed, and several of them pointed at the short-haired children and shouted.

"What's the matter, you little kids are playing around, and you're still planning to fight on my turf?"

At this moment, a white-clothed figure leaned out of a room and looked at the children.

This person is Wang Yue, but he has long hair and a beard.

When the children saw him, they were like mice seeing cats, and they all stopped talking, and the big boy beckoned to the rest of the children, and hurried out of the backyard.

Wang Yue walked out and looked at the short-haired child looking at him with a happy face.

"Thank you for the reminder. ”

Wang Yue smiled lightly and beckoned to him.

"Take a little bit of what I have taught you, and look at me to see if I have grown. ”

Sedum nodded.

"Okay senior, take it. ”

As he spoke, he put on an offensive posture, quite a bit of momentum, and rushed towards Wang Yue.

A pair of small fists were smashed out again and again, with the footwork that Fang had just reminded him, the posture was not bad, but it lacked some strength and heat, Wang Yue took it all in.

Every time he dodged at a slight difference, Sedum's originally happy face slowly changed, became impatient, and his tricks began to mess up.

In this regard, Wang Yue's eyes narrowed.

With a flick of his fingers, it instantly bounced on Sedum's head, making him stop instantly, covering his head with both hands and grinning, crying out in pain.

Wang Yue put away his hand and said lightly: "Boy, your kung fu is okay, but you must guard against arrogance and rashness when fighting, and keep yourself calm at all times. ”

Sedum suddenly jumped up and looked at Wang Yue with a resentful expression, his hands still covering his head.

"Senior, you can't be so heavy-handed, I feel that my forehead is swollen, my eyes are a little flowery, and I can't see things clearly......"

Wang Yue immediately walked over and knocked him again.

"Don't talk to me poorly, just to impress you, don't dare to make this kind of mistake next time!"

"Okay, let's stop here today, the next time I meet those little boys, if I find trouble, I will directly beat people, why do I have so many scruples, and if I want to learn skills, just give me a good obedience!"

Sedum looked at Wang Yue, and only felt that the other party was a strange uncle who always bullied him, although he also taught him a lot of skills, one yard to one yard.

"Yes, senior, I'll go back first. ”

Pouting, Sedum also left the backyard, leaving only Wang Yue alone.

Looking at the child's figure, Wang Yue shook his head and sighed, and couldn't help laughing.

This naughty and mischievous guy, who would have thought that it was the former god general Fei Peng, who could respect the existence of the demon for a long time.

It's just that his current identity is just a little guy in Yong'an, a little special guy. (To be continued.) )