In the morning, the cool wind on Qingyun Mountain blew gently, turning the mist of the mountain slowly, like a light veil floating in the dense forest. At the three-fork intersection outside the ancestral hall, Ghost Li, Mr. Ghost and the old man sweeping the floor stood in a triangle, facing each other in a subtle atmosphere.

The wrinkles on the old man's face moved, and he said slowly in a hoarse voice: "The two of you are not from this Qingyun Mountain, why did you come here without permission, I don't know what is going on?"

Ghost Li was silent, and his eyes looked at the old man for a moment. Mr. Ghost stood six feet away from him, and with the way of the two of them, he might not be afraid of anyone in the world, but between the two of them, it was obvious that neither of them trusted the other.

But at this moment, Mr. Ghost's eyes hidden behind the black veil have been staring at the sweeping old man, his eyes are bright, and he seems to have another strange feeling.

The old man sensed something, turned around tremblingly, looked at Mr. Ghost, and said, "This master, you have been staring at the old man, do you have something to say?"

Mr. Ghost suddenly laughed and said, "You are just an old man guarding the ancestral hall of the ancestor of Qingyun Mountain, why bother with meddlers, right now this young man ......" He pointed at the ghost and said: "He has heard the reputation of the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion of Qingyun Mountain for a long time, and he wants to go in and see it, I don't know if the old man will let him go?"

Ghost Li stood in the distance, suddenly snorted coldly, and said: "Before going up the mountain, you and I have already discussed, I will enter the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion to attract the attention of Qingyun Gate, you take the opportunity to sneak into the ancestral hall of the ancestor of Qingyun Mountain, destroy all the spiritual positions of the ancestors of Qingyun Gate, and give Qingyunmen a good look, how did you get here, don't you go in yet?"

Mr. Ghost was stunned and looked at Ghost Li, only to see that Ghost Li's face was solemn, and his expression was strict and serious, it was difficult to believe that there was no such thing. Mr. Ghost looked at him for a long time, seemed to smile bitterly, and shook his head slightly.

The old man looked at Ghost Li, and then at Mr. Ghost, his face gradually became cold, and the sharp light in his eyes gradually brightened, and he said lightly: "It seems that no matter what, the two of you have bad intentions towards Qingyun." It's just that the green clouds are heavy, and the old decay has been guarded for many years, and the two of them want to wreak havoc here, so they will step over the old decay body first. ’

He said so indifferently, facing the two mysterious and unfamiliar figures in front of him, and slowly straightened up.

In the early morning, the crisp sound of birdsong in the distance between the mountains and dense forests suddenly seemed to stop and disappeared, and only the mist of the mountains still drifted around them.

The light of decades of life seems to have quietly flowed through in this silence, turning into fine lines at the corners of the eyes.

Mr. Ghost suddenly said, 'Is your left hand okay?'

Ghost Li and the old man were stunned at the same time, Ghost Li didn't understand why Mr. Ghost suddenly came up with this inexplicable sentence, but the old man's body shook obviously, and he stared at Mr. Ghost with a pair of eyes, and he couldn't leave.

In the early morning, in the mist, the old man stared for a long time, and suddenly let out a long breath, the stunned expression on his face gradually disappeared, and he said slowly: 'Is it you?'

Mr. Ghost smiled and said, "It's me." ’

He paused for a moment, looked at the old man's face, and even his voice suddenly carried a little emotion, and said, "Why have you aged so much over the years?

The old man heard the words "Ten Thousand Swords One" in his ears, and his body trembled suddenly, as if these three words were like three sharp blades, and each knife was pierced in his heart, and even on his face, which was deeply scarred by the years, there was an excitement that he had not seen for a long time at this moment.

'Wan Jianyi, hehe, Wan Jianyi'......'

He whispered the name, a complicated and painful expression on his face.

Ghost Li frowned on the side, the name Wan Jianyi, he had heard of it many years ago when he was a disciple of Qingyun Sect, but he never thought that this figure who had been dead for many years was still alive in the world, and he didn't expect that the peerless figure who caused the current Qingyun Sect elders to be in dispute and the Cangsong Dao people betrayed Qingyun because of this, turned into such an inconspicuous bad old man.

The cold wind blew, sweeping the clothes of the three people, and in this misty place of the mountain, the past seemed to echo here.

Until, the old man who used to be Wan Jianyi, who once looked down on the world, but now has a wrinkled face, slowly raised his head.

'Poof', there was a soft sound, but it came from his hand. Ghost Li and Mr. Ghost looked at the same time, only to see fine gray powder falling, and the broken broom in Wan Jian's hand was actually smashed into pieces and scattered all over the ground when his mood was agitated.

The mountain wind blew, blowing away the powder from the ground little by little, and Wan Jianyi stared at what was still in his hand a moment ago, but it disappeared without a trace at this moment. Then, he looked up at Mr. Ghost and said word by word: "If it weren't for you, I would have been a crippled person, and I have always remembered your kindness to me." ’

Mr. Ghost said lightly: "You and I hit it off at first sight, and there is still a monk of Puzhi in the northwest wilderness......

The ghost, who had been standing silent, suddenly shook his body, and his eyes were bright.

Mr. Ghost and Na Wan Jian didn't notice the change in the expression of the ghost next to them at this moment, and continued, "Although the three of us have different gates, we always have an intersection. Now that Puzhi has passed away for many years, you have long since cut off the news, but I didn't expect to be able to meet today, and it was not in vain for me to come to Qingyun Mountain. The meaning of emotion is very embarrassing.

The originally tense expression on Wan Jianyi's face gradually relaxed at this moment, sighed, and said, "Yes, I didn't think that I would be able to see my old friend again...... Stop!'

Halfway through his words, his voice suddenly became urgent, and he stopped drinking, but Ghost Li turned around silently on the side, unwilling to listen to these two people talking about the past, and walked towards the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion.

Wan Jian snorted coldly, and he didn't see how his body shook, but as soon as he raised his hand, his originally dry palm suddenly seemed to grow larger and longer a thousand times, and he grabbed it from behind like a giant claw.

The ghost suffocated his footsteps, and he didn't look back, but his wrist shook out, but it flashed above his head, and a circular pattern was drawn in the air. Wan Jianyi's giant claws were caught by Qingguang, and he was instantly shocked back, but in just a moment, Wan Jianyi's originally dry body was already blocked in front of Ghost Li's body, but a stunned expression resurfaced on his face, and said, "Taiji Xuanqing Dao?

Mr. Ghost's voice came from behind him, saying, "He is the big man of the Demon Sect Ghost King Sect today!"

Ghost frowned, but still didn't speak.

Wan Jian glanced at him a few times, nodded, and said, "It turns out that you are the Zhang Xiaofan who was expelled from the mountain gate by the Qingyun Sect ten years ago and took refuge in the Demon Sect?"

Ghost Li's face was as cold as frost, and he said coldly, "Get out of the way." ’

Wan Jianyi didn't have the slightest intention of letting go, but after looking Ghost Li up and down for a moment, he suddenly sighed and said, "It's really remarkable that Senior Brother Tian can teach such a disciple as you. ’

The ghost's face moved, but then he snorted, and a bit of arrogance appeared on his face, as if he regarded the famous ten thousand swords of the year as nothing, and walked straight up. Wan Jian stood up straight and stood with his hands in his hands, but he had no intention of retreating.

Seeing that the two of them were getting closer and closer, Wan Jian frowned suddenly, and his body rose from the ground, almost at the same time, the ground under his feet made a muffled sound, and it cracked in an instant, and the soul devouring soul that flashed with a cold blue and black light suddenly burst out of the ground under his feet and chased straight away.

Wan Jian was alone in mid-air, his body swayed, and suddenly he shouted, shaking left and right, and it turned out to be a volley of bare hands and grabbed the flying soul devourer. The blood-devouring bead on the top of the soul devouring was red in a moment, and the wisps of dark red blood all lit up, mixed with black light, and rushed straight away without hesitation.

The black qi rolled, the red light flashed darkly, and the surroundings seemed to be darkened in an instant, but as soon as Wan Jian rushed down, all the ghostly aura seemed to have no effect on him. The ghost's face changed, and it can be said that he has seen it for the first time.

Seeing that Wan Jianyi was about to grasp the murderous things in this world in his hands, but at this moment, suddenly in the black gas and red light, on the surface of the blood-devouring bead at the top of the soul devouring bead, a strange pattern suddenly emerged from the depths of the bead, from small to large, from dark to bright, and instantly stood out from the black qi Xuanguang, the golden light was brilliant, it was the word 'swastika' in a Buddhist mantra, a strong and pure power, but it was mixed with a bit of weirdness, and the palm of Wan Jianyi shook back.

Wan Jianyi and Ghost Li retreated at the same time, and the magic weapon Soul Devouring Soul in mid-air also flew back into Ghost Li's hands.

Wan Jian paused in mid-air, his face was slightly pale, staring at the ghost, and said word by word: 'Great Brahma Prajna!'

Ghost Li's face was expressionless, but his heart shook, the height of this humanity in front of him was really unfathomable, and it was the first time in more than ten years that he had seen someone who could resist the power of the Soul Devouring Demon with his bare hands.

He was shocked in his heart here, but he didn't know that Wan Jianyi in front of him was also surprised. Wan Jianyi himself was a peerless figure with amazing talents back then, and his Taoism was far superior to that of his peers, except for a Dao Xuan real person who could be compared to him, he didn't put other characters in his eyes. Later, although he suffered misfortunes and had a bumpy fate, the innate arrogance in his heart is still the same in the face of this junior.

It's just that this fight with Ghost Li surprised him a lot, the blood devouring bead demon power is weird and fierce, although the appearance is unharmed, but it has already caused him to be stirred with jīng blood. And after that, the true Dharma of Buddhism and the Great Brahma Prajna that the ghost power performed were even more integrated with the true Dharma of the Taoist Demon Sect, and there was no gap, even his cultivation had nothing to do, and he was forced to go back, and he couldn't help but shake in his heart.

The cold wind blew through the field, and the mist drifted gently, and it began to dissipate.

Wan Jian looked at the ghost for a long time, nodded, and said: "Sure enough, there are talents from the Jiangshan Dynasty, I can't imagine that the old man can still meet a character like you in his last life, and it can be regarded as a god who lives up to me." ’

Ghost Li frowned, not quite understanding the meaning of Wan Jian's words. It's just that Mr. Ghost stood behind, but he sighed in a low voice, as if he was also lamenting that after many years of old friends, the rebellious ambition in his heart still hasn't changed. But just as he sighed, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he stared at Wan Jianyi's body.

Ghost Li said coldly, "Get out of the way." ’

Wan Jian looked at him, the young man was indifferent and arrogant in front of him, and his expression was suddenly so familiar. He suddenly laughed, and his expression was a little sour, but then he was occupied by a wave of pride, and said with a long smile: "Good, good, good, it's really a young man." The characters in the world should not be in their eyes!, but if you want to go over, use your true skills!'

The ghost let out a long roar, and without saying much, he jumped up. Wan Jian's pupils contracted, he suddenly retreated, his body flew to the edge of the dense forest, his right hand grabbed a pine tree the size of a person hugging, and with a loud shout, the surroundings shook in an instant, and in the rumbling sound, the huge pine tree was uprooted by him, like a giant arm in the air.

Wan Jian is holding a giant tree in his hand at this moment, standing proudly in the air, where is there still the slightest obscene and rickety appearance of the past? Seeing that he is full of spirit, his face is excited, and his eyebrows are open, which is exactly what he was like back then.

'Come,' Wan Jian shouted, like thunder, "You have a blood devouring bead, so let's see how I am with this giant tree?"

His body shook, and in an instant the giant tree danced, and the sound of 'wooing' sounded, and in the blink of an eye, it was extremely fast, and the sky was full of tree shadows, rushing all over the sky, and the wind was so strong that no other sound could be heard.

The ghost's face changed greatly, churning in the shadows of the trees, the giant tree storm was like a surging wave, and like a never-ending cháo water, wave after wave, wave after wave, chasing under the blue sky, a mountain of mist also seemed to tremble.

When the wind passes through the treetops, it turns into a whirlpool, turning into a whirlpool in mid-air, devouring everything in the world, and the ghost is in the center of the whirlpool, surrounded by the shadows of trees, and the strong wind blows like a knife, as if if if you are not careful, you will be cut to pieces by this sharp thing.

Wan Jianyi couldn't stop laughing, as if he had returned to the years when he had dominated the world, and the expression on his face was even more excited, and he was engrossed in Ghost Li. The ghost was in the storm, suddenly gritted his teeth, and saw the shadows of the trees in front of him like a mountain, but this time he didn't dodge, his right hand was raised, and the soul devouring flashed with a dark red light and flew out, and with a 'poof' sound in the shadows of thousands of trees, it was nailed to the tree body accurately, and in a moment the demonic power danced wildly, and the red light rose from the blood-devouring beads, winding around the trunk, and where it passed, the trunk burst and the debris flew sideways.

In a moment, one-third of the trunk of the giant tree had been devoured by this demonic power, but Wan Jianyi's face was not shocked and smiled, with a long laugh, his left hand cut off in the air, and the trunk was swept by the invisible wind, and it was cut off like tofu. The trunk of the tree in front of it, shrouded in red light, seemed to let out a groan in the blink of an eye, turned into powder, and scattered in the wind.

But the ten thousand swords in front of him lifted up the remnants of the trunk, like the sky, mighty and invincible. The shadows of the trees in the sky disappeared in a blink of an eye, the storm stopped, the strong wind stopped, and everything in the world stopped breathing in an instant, staring at the figure flying in the air!

He fell from the sky, and in the midst of loud shouts, he raised a tree and threw it down.

The strong wind screamed, piercing, on the ground of the three zhang square, there was a 'bang', and in an instant all the sand and stones flew outward, only the ghost Li was swaying, his face was pale, and he stared at the giant trees falling from the sky.

The strange roar was like thunder, and in the blink of an eye, the ghost clenched his teeth, and suddenly his hands danced, and the Taiji diagram turned faster, rising above his head, blocking the trunk of the tree like thunder.

The two powerful forces collided in mid-air, and even the land peaks around them seemed to shake, and the ground under the feet of the ghosts stood was already sunk into the earth.

The front of the trunk was vigorously forced by Taiji Xuanqing Dao, all of them burst, sawdust flew wildly, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into powder and scattered without a trace. But then the trunk of the tree was forced down, stabbing down from the twinkling blue Tai Chi pattern. The ghost's face was a little whiter, the soul devouring demon was even more prosperous, and the Buddhist mantra appeared again, just below the Tai Chi pattern, the golden light flashed, and another layer was laid down.

The wind was howling, the field was almost breathless, the wind was raging, and the two men fought selflessly in the green mountains and dense forests, and no one could see them, except for the black shadow faintly flickering.

Wan Jianyi's face was excited, and it seemed that even the deep wrinkles had disappeared at this moment, as if the young years of many years ago had returned to him at this time.

The light yīn who was once excited and proud of the world!

He looked up to the sky and roared, like a dragon roaring, and the feeling of the strong wind blowing on his face was like the blood of his whole body was burning!

He laughed and rushed down, and all the Taoism of his whole body burst out from the trunk of the tree, and all the cultivation of his life burst out like flames.

The Buddhist mantra dispersed in an instant!

The layers of heavy pressure were pressed down like a mountain and a sea, and the corners of the ghost's mouth flowed blood, and cháo red suddenly appeared in the paleness of his face, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out and sprinkled on the soul eater.

Drops of blood melted silently, and the cold breath echoed from the depths of the heart.

His eyes turned blood-red!

At this critical moment, suddenly, the howling wind in the sky stopped, the terrifying killing intent disappeared, and the mighty figure like a god in mid-air suddenly began to shake, gradually weakening.

A black shadow swept away from behind Wan Jianyi, and the true law that had been gathering momentum for a long time instantly lost its suppression, and immediately burst out, the blue light and golden mang, the dark red demon power, and the strength of the three true methods fused together instantly went against the sky, and hit Wan Jianyi's chest firmly, and in an instant, the sound of broken bones crackled like falling beads. Wan Jian paused in mid-air and did not fly out, but his body suddenly softened, starting from his chest, the muscles of his whole body seemed to lose support and began to irrevocably shrink.

The ghost was stunned, and the next moment, he involuntarily hugged Wan Jianyi's body, and in his hand, the old body told him again, this is such an old man. And when he flipped it, he clearly saw that there was a black sè palm print clearly printed on the back of Wan Jianyi.

As soon as Ghost Li fell to the ground with Wan Jian in his arms, he and Wan Jian, who was gasping, turned their heads at the same time, and the black shadow standing in the mist that was about to disperse was Mr. Ghost.

The strange light in the eyes of the ghost was like demon fire, blazing, and he said coldly: "What are you doing?"

Mr. Ghost ignored him, but looked at Wan Jianyi, the old man who was dying at the moment, was also staring at him, but the expression in his eyes was much more complicated.

The black veil on Mr. Ghost's face fluttered slightly, I don't know if he was also agitated, but his voice was still so flat: "After all these years, are you still like this?

Wan Jian opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, a mouth full of blood spurted out. His face was rapidly turning pale, as if life was quietly leaving him.

Then, he smiled lightly, in the blood and bitterness, smiled faintly, turned his head, and looked at the ghost.

That gaze, somehow at the moment, was a little soft.

The ghost took a deep breath, and suddenly his eyes were hot, and the old man, who was still fighting for life and death a moment ago, made him dare not look at each other at this moment. He silently put down the old man, stood up, and said in a low voice, "If you have the Dragon Slaying Sword in your hand, I will never be your opponent." ’

Wan Jian looked at this young man, his hands were clenched tightly, and his body seemed to tremble slightly. Then, Ghost turned around and stared at Mr. Ghost. Mr. Ghost didn't shy away from his gaze, and he didn't even seem to care about the undisguised look of disdain and disgust in Ghost Li's eyes.

Ghost Li stared at him silently for a while, then without saying a word, he turned his head and walked towards the mountain road of the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion, and soon his figure disappeared.

In the field, there were only two people left.

Mr. Ghost slowly walked to Wan Jianyi's side. The feeble old man lay on the ground, slowly raising his eyes and looking at him, blood still gushing out from the corners of his mouth.

At this moment, suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance, but someone came from the bottom of the mountain, walked through the mist, and looked like he was about to come here.

Mr. Ghost's face changed, the black shadow shook, and he disappeared into the mist in an instant.

A moment later, Lin Jingyu's figure flashed out of the mist, came to the field, and saw this qiē clearly.

The originally faint smile instantly froze, and an expression of disbelief occupied his eyes, and the old man who had been with him day and night for ten years was covered in blood and lying on the ground weakly.

'Ah......h

Lin Jingyu rushed over, with a hint of despair, but he didn't notice that behind him, a black shadow flashed.

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