The Danta bookkeeper was furious, drank a cup of tea, and his anger disappeared a little, but he looked at Ji Fei with an unkind look, "How is Xiao Xuan'er now?"

Ji Fei hurriedly stood up, bowed as a junior, and said, "She's fine and safe now!"

"Hmm..."The bookkeeper held the teacup, nodded, and then remembered something, raised his head, and squinted at Ji Fei with his eyes, "Hurry up and let her go home-"

Ji Fei nodded hurriedly, "That's as it should be."

"That's good..."The old man finally opened the teacup, but he frowned slightly, Ji Fei saw it, his hands and feet were nimble, and he immediately filled the teacup for the book keeper, with a very respectful expression.

"Tut-tut......" The bookkeeper tasted it lightly, his expression was indifferent, but his heart was very comfortable, he turned his head and said to Wan Banzi: "This kid, it looks okay, right?"

"It's really okay, worthy of your little Xuan'er......" Wan Banzi smiled faintly.

Ji Fei felt a chill in his heart, he had lived for almost five hundred years, and this was the first time that he had experienced this kind of thing like a new son-in-law who had gone to his mother-in-law's house....but he was checked by the two old men, and the next thing, the two old men no longer made it difficult, and began to discuss some things with him.

"The junior is Zhou Banxian's senior, and I want to learn about the Five Poisons Sect from my senior......" Ji Fei said.

The book keeper glanced at him lightly and handed him the "Five Poisons", "This is most of the things about the Five Poisons Sect, but how much do you know about the Five Poisons Sect and the Cangming Sea?"

Ji Fei thought for a moment, "I don't know much about these two!"

Wan Banzi smiled faintly, "The longer you live, the more you will find that it is really all kinds of visions, which is incomprehensible." ”

"......" the book keeper smiled coldly, "This is the cultivation realm!"

Taking advantage of this gap, Ji Fei had already watched "Five Poisons" again, although his expression remained unchanged, his heart was actually rippling.

These Five Poison Sects are not one religion, but a collective name for the Five Sects.

"I didn't expect that these Five Poison Sects would be so widely implicated...... Ji Fei muttered, with a hint of melancholy in his expression.

"Now I know how difficult it is for Lu Dao to attack the Endless Heavens, right?" the book keeper sneered.

Ji Fei pondered for a moment, "Attacking the Heavens, I think it should be what all the Cangming Sea cultivators are looking forward to, and this Five Poisons Sect is no exception!"

Wan Banzi shook his head and smiled faintly, "I'm afraid the pressure doesn't come from the sinister villains of the Five Poisons Sect, but from our famous and decent families, when the time comes, if you really get the destiny and want to eradicate the Five Poisons Sect, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult..."

......

Ji Fei left Danta, although the second elder talked a lot about the difficulties of attacking the Continuous Heaven, but he had made up his mind, but what made him unimaginable was that these Five Poison Sects not only implicated the True Spirit Desolate Ancient Family, the Five Great Authentic Sects, but even had great involvement with the Dragon Nine Sons!

However, the attack will not stop because of this.

Ji Fei's figure flew away towards southern Xinjiang.

Along the way, he sometimes fled, sometimes only drove a flat boat, drifting down with the river, but his heart was not like the turbulent river, on the contrary, his heart was very calm.

At this time, southern Xinjiang was still in flames of war.

But this is not very important for today's Cangminghai.

What Ji Fei values is fate!

The fate will determine the final outcome of this war.

On this day, he drifted to the turbulent place of the great river, this great river, boundless, seems to be the end of the world, and now, it is to a narrow canyon, the water flows into a large waterfall, the bamboo raft hangs down and falls, Ji Fei sits cross-legged, not moving like a mountain, and falls down like this.

With a bang, his figure crashed into the turbulence along with the bamboo raft, splashing all over the sky.

At this time, on the huge bluestones on both sides of this canyon, there are two people, and the two are far away from each other across the river.

Even Ji Fei, who fell down, did not alarm the confrontation between the two, it seems that in this world, there is only each other in the eyes of the two.

"Ao Qianyu, don't force me!" One person stood on the huge bluestone, carrying his left hand, and looked at Ao Qianyu on the other side with a gloomy look.

On the other side, it was the Cold Sword Supreme Ao Qianyu, entrusted by the immeasurable Taoist Zhou Banxian to find the Nine Sons of the Dragon.

Ao Qianyu said: "Half a crippled, why don't you go to the sky with me?!" Ao Qianyu's voice is very cold, he is the coldest swordsman in this world, the swordsman is ruthless, he only understands the sword, and the sword also understands his cold sword supreme.

"What is the Constant Heaven? Hiccup—" The corners of the half-life remnant's mouth sneered, his eyes were misty, his body was full of wine, he was carrying his left hand and holding a wine barrel in his right hand, and he drank the wine in a big gulp.

The bamboo raft floated from under the waterfall, Ji Fei was still sitting on it, seeing this scene, his expression moved, and the bamboo raft that was originally drifting stopped in place in an instant.

His gaze wandered over the two of them, especially the cold sword supreme Ao Qianyu dressed as an old peasant.

Back then, he was once instructed by the old farmer Ao Qianyu, and this love was not repaid.

Today, Ji Fei stopped.

His arrival did not disturb the two who were facing each other.

"My heart is dead, and it's none of my business... I just want to live like this...", half-life-broken gulped the spirits, "this is my half-life's fate!"

"Fate?" Ao Qianyu smiled coldly, "Then how do you explain the seven ancient diagrams on your body?!"

"This Gutu? Haluha—it's just an ominous symbol, unknown!" Half-lifed seemed to have thought of something, and his expression was extremely decadent, and he gulped down the spirits, but there was a look of pain on his face.

Half a life is hidden and half a life, unknown, very mysterious, but at this time, Ao Qianyu found that there were seven ancient drawings on his body, like tattoo-like runes, very strange, so he pursued it all the way.

It turned out that after being entrusted by Zhou Banxian to find Long Jiuzi, he was at a loss and had no clue.

That day, Ao Qianyu passed by a broken ruin, but saw a ** drunk sleeping on the rubble, with his chest and abdomen exposed, revealing the runes on his body, just like an ancient map, although it was only a corner revealed, Ao Qianyu saw at a glance that this was the legendary Seven Pictures remnant!

Seven pictures of remnants!

He secretly followed this person, but found that this person had been drinking all day long, and his heart was obviously extremely painful, and he had to go to the ruins from time to time to pay respects, and this person didn't care about Ao Qianyu's tracking.

However, when Ao Qianyu said the matter of the remnants of the seven pictures, the remnants of the half-life suddenly changed, and there was endless fear in his eyes.

And when Dangao Qianyu proposed to go to the Constant Heaven together to regain his life, there was no expression in the eyes of the half-lifed, only depressed.

was forced by Ao Qianyu to be in a hurry, and the two of them formed a confrontation situation on both sides of the river.

"Unknown?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Ao Qianyu's mouth, and he looked at the half-life remnant and said, "Is it just because of the hideous appearance of this ancient map?"

"Ha Lu haha......" accompanied by a heart-rending laughter, half a life remnant said: "I inspired this damn Gutu rune, I am a monster in the eyes of others, and my unfortunate life began at that moment!"

There was a look of horror in his half-lifed eyes, as if he remembered something most terrifying.

"Ao Qianyu, don't force me, although others are shocked by your cold sword, but I am half disabled, but I still have the strength to fight!"

Ao Qianyu smiled coldly and looked at the half-crippled, "You half-crippled waste, can you still have the strength to fight?" His words had endless mockery.

Half of life is disabled, and it is not the body that is disabled, but the heart.

"Follow me to the sky, this is your fate!" Ao Qianyu said coldly.

"It's a corpse with you!"

Half a life remnant said coldly, he knew the way, if he didn't send Ao Qianyu today, he wouldn't have a good life.

"Ha Luha, it's up to Ao to learn your seven picture remnants, a cold sword of a certain has not been moved for many years, today, it is worth moving!"

"Really?" Half-lifed raised his head, his voice was extremely cold, as if he had changed a person.

At this time, Ji Fei looked at it, and his heart was suddenly shocked, I don't know when, this half-life's crippled face and body were covered with strange runes, these runes were too mysterious, obscure, even if you look closely, it is impossible to form a memory in your mind.

Strange runes emerged from his half-crippled body onto his face, flashing with a strange red light, this red light, with a hint of yellow, like a red-hot wire.

And the half-crippled eyes are also bursting out of a terrifying light.

At this time, the half-life-old suddenly smiled.

In this smile, there is endless killing intent, it seems that at this moment, only endless killing intent can buffer the pain in the heart of half a life.

For the half-lifed, the runes formed by these seven ancient diagrams are unknown!

......

After passing through the eternal world Xuanhuang, what remains unchanged is the terrifying memory buried in the depths of the heart.

And this memory, for the half-life cripple, he would rather forget it permanently: this memory, about a woman, this woman, has made half of his life decadent for thousands of years, and half of his life crippled!

This woman, named Mo.

Mo is perhaps the most beautiful woman in the heart of a half-life, and when it comes to this woman, it should start with the half-life's life experience.

The half-remnant real name is Qian, 10,000 years ago, the surname Qian was a famous Xiuzhen family in the Cangming Sea, which is definitely several times stronger than today's lonely family, the Han family.

But this family, overnight, the clansmen in the family died, becoming an unsolvable mystery.

And this secret is about the half-crippled life, and it is also about this woman.

The half-remnant was born in the Qian family, and among the children of such a prominent family, the half-remnant could not cultivate, but was a waste.

In such a cultivation family, not being able to cultivate means... The half-disabled life has not been taken seriously since he was a child, and there is no need to say much about cold words.

The half-remnant who suffered from the cold eyes worked hard to cultivate behind his back, but he just couldn't stimulate the spirit body, he couldn't feel the existence of spiritual power at all, he couldn't breathe it out, and he couldn't cultivate.

However, there is one person who has never treated him like this since he was a child, and this person is Mo.

Mo is the daughter of a maidservant of the Qian family who serves the housewife.

Growing up under the knees of the master mother since he was a child, in fact, his status is much more noble than that of a half-crippled life, because the half-crippled life was nothing more than the birth of a young maid after his father was drunk.

The same life as the same person, the miserable life experience of half a crippled life, and the tragic fate of not being able to cultivate, made him deeply grateful to Mo.

When he was young, he secretly vowed in his heart that he would protect this girl with his life.