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"I can't just go back!Shangxian Mingjian, Shangxian Mingjian, please be merciful and show me a clear path, I must go to the Ancient Holy Continent!"

Xi Yu begged bitterly, he didn't think about breaking the jar and breaking it, and he was going to go alone, but the other party's eyes had already made his heart tremble, and the cold air machine leaked out was more like a barrier of ice and snow pressing on his body, the cold was sensitive, penetrating human muscles and bones, and the two half-hung goods of Gong Ai were different, the sky and the earth could not be compared, he was no matter how muddy he was, and he knew that if he dared to make a move, he was afraid that he would go straight to Huangquan and die without life.

Something like an ant, how dare you disobey your own will?

The middle-aged man in the brocade robe had a sinking face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the clouds were faint and traceless in the wind, and the killing intent was brewing.

However, Xi Yu didn't know that he was afraid, only all kinds of thoughts hit his heart, he said before Grandpa's bed that he was going out to cultivate immortals, never a moment of ghost making the gods talk nonsense, but thoughtful and never fake, this is the promise and oath he made to himself and Grandpa, the monk is unpredictable, and he can do everything from heaven to earth, maybe one day we can meet again.

Who has the will of heaven to help, but the confused young man of the day has obviously broken the ignorance and determination to the Tao, not asking for everything to be done, most of the half a year of going around and around, the ups and downs of the world have tasted all the hardships, but in the end it is still a mirror and a moon of empty illusion, the door is as far away as yin and yang.

At this point, all the persistence and hope have become vain, as if I can hear something in my heart suddenly collapse.

Is this life really ...... Doomed?

Today, the four characters of "Ancient Holy Continent" are engraved in my heart, deeply imprinted, and have been stunned by the devil.

This thought is getting heavier and heavier, more and more true, like a muffled thunder in his mind, the heavenly spirits are buzzing, Xi Yu's expression is anxious and his heart is numb, he is trembling and speechless, and before he knows it, his knees are weak, and he is about to kneel, and suddenly a fresh breeze rises out of thin air and supports his body.

It's just that at the moment, he is driven by the demonic obstacles, his face is like ashes, and his soul is lost, and he doesn't notice it.

The middle-aged man in the brocade robe saw that Xi Yupestle did not move at all, his brows furrowed, he clearly did not remember the villain, and let him live, who knew that this young man was lost and didn't know what to do, not only did he not appreciate it, but he also had to do entanglement, and he was very angry, snorted coldly, and said sharply: "Looking for death!"

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves, leading to a cyan brilliance, he was already extremely impatient, and his eyebrows were full of coldness, even if he didn't want Xi Yu's life this time, he would have to break a few bones and break his hands and feet, so that he would never be able to set foot here again for the rest of his life.

The cyan brilliance carried a strange strong aura, straight to Xi Yu's chest, Xi Yu did not dodge, lowered his head as if he didn't know, and saw that when he was about to hit him at close range, between the lightning and the fire, there was a sudden "pop" sound, and it bounced out of the place, and in the loud noise, three or two people hugged the thick tall tree and fell to the ground, and the yellow ash rose in all directions, and the birds were startled.

The face of the middle-aged man in the brocade robe changed, this scene is very weird, the blue light seems to be spiritual, and he doesn't want to hurt people, if others look at it, I'm afraid they think he just wants to scare Xi Yu away, but only the person who shot it knows that he already has killing thoughts in his heart, where is half a woman's benevolence.

But the young man in front of him was confused, he didn't move, he was miserable and miserable, which made people upset, since it wasn't him, someone must be making trouble from it.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man in the brocade robe looked unshocked, and shouted coldly to the four sides: "Since the Venerable driver is here, don't hide your head and show your tail and pretend to be a ghost, don't show up soon!"

This question is not to speak in secret, the sound vibrates all over the world, the echo is lingering, as if hundreds of people are speaking together, there is a hidden power of wind and thunder, which makes people's hearts palpitate, and the birds in the forest are fluttering and flying, and the fallen leaves are falling down.

For a long time, no one answered.

The middle-aged man in the brocade robe gradually turned blue on his face, and when he looked at Xi Yu again, his heart couldn't help but be full of doubts: "Didn't you guess wrong, what kind of demon and monster is this kid?"

Xi Yu was shocked by the shouting before, and he still had palpitations, he was already clear-headed, the situation was urgent, and he didn't want to cause a murderous disaster, but at this time, there was no way to avoid it, and he couldn't help but sweat coldly.

"Stop. ”

It was as if the voice in Xi Yu's heart had been heard by the heavens, confirming what he thought, that person had really appeared, before the person arrived, the voice had come from afar, Xi Yu had not seen the figure of the person coming, he was already surprised and happy, and he didn't even care about the middle-aged man in the brocade robe in front of him who reached out to lock his throat.

The middle-aged man in the brocade robe smiled coldly, sure enough, there are one and there are two, this person in the dark is to protect this kid's thoughtfulness, but he is luring him out, and when he heard the sound behind him, he didn't care about Xi Yu, and turned around.

I saw that the person who came was actually a short and shriveled little old man, he himself was tall and thin, and suddenly looked over, it was actually two heads taller than this little old man, not amazing, nothing surprising, thinking that such a little old man made him suspicious, and he couldn't help but be annoyed.

He put his hands behind his back and said coldly: "Bad old man, you are not too young, it is not easy to practice, what do you care about passing by...... Idle...... Huh?"

Just waiting for the cold sun, the middle-aged man in the brocade robe was suddenly stunned, and suddenly recalled what happened, earlier before he guarded the ferry of this realm, the head of the sect was rumored to have descended a portrait from the depths of the Immortal Heavenly Palace, and showed it to him, there was a decree that all the monks from all walks of life who saw the people in this painting should be treated politely, and they must not be lazy, and suddenly a strange feeling flashed, and then looked at the people in front of them, and found that the figure and appearance were all similar to the legendary person, and in an instant, there was a shock, and a cold sweat broke out on the forehead that had not been seen for more than ten years.

He didn't dare to hold it up, so he immediately saluted and asked, "You...... No, that's the old-timer?"

His expression was panicked, half swallowing and half spitting, almost incoherent, and after a while, it was already sweating like rain.

However, the person who came did not look at him, but slowly walked to Xi Yu's side, looked at him deeply, and sighed: "Alas, why did you come here. ”

"Uncle. Xi Yu recognized him the moment he appeared, looking at the familiar face with the concern of the elders, he barely squeezed out a smile on his pale face, there were all kinds of tastes in it, it was very bitter, he lowered his head, and muttered more like talking to himself: "I'm still ...... I'm not reconciled. ”

The old man in his mouth is not the flower-haired old man, who else can there be, Bachi stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and quietly sent out a stream of true yuan into his body, so that Xi Yu's tired and frightened weak body gave birth to new strength, and the limbs and hundreds of bones were like a spring breeze blowing warmly, and a touch of blood gradually appeared on his face.

"A man has gold under his knees, how can he be inferior to others, you have no parents and relatives, and cultivation is against the sky, so even heaven and earth are not qualified to let you kneel after that, remember?"

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