A black figure flashed out of the body of the snake that was pressed to the ground by the wall of light and could not move, but in his hand, there was an extra thing like a willow nail. In the hollow of the www.biquge.info thing, a small "snake", like a miniature version of the snake, struggled desperately inside.

The black figure flickered and disappeared, moving as fast as a ghost.

"You ......" Although Yang Wentian didn't know what the wind meant, he knew that there must be a big article in it, and when he saw that he had succeeded, he got angry and got up, and the "drinking dragon sword" dragon roared in his hand, and he was waiting to do it.

"Haha, Yang Wentian, don't worry, I will look for you again but the grievance from a hundred years ago. The wind laughed loudly, and did not answer, but his body retreated in an instant.

Yang Wentian's face changed, and he was about to chase after him, but he suddenly heard a terrible hiss around him, which spread throughout the underground world. The formation that originally trapped the snake disappeared at some point, and the huge body of the snake rolled and hissed miserably on the ground, as if it was extremely painful, shaking the ground with countless cracks, sand and gravel falling wildly, and the ground was even more broken.

Suddenly, as if it had nowhere to vent its pain, it waved its tiny wings, flew up, and slammed its head against the top of the underground passage, and suddenly the yellow sand fell down, and the dilapidated roof of the cave was finally broken, and quickly spread to all the horizontal holes. Tens of thousands of tons of yellow sand in Mobei leaked wildly, and finally buried this underground world that had existed for tens of millions of years.

The two sides of the demon and the demon had already evacuated this place of doom under the arrangement of the elders in the door before the roof of the cave was shaken open by the snake, Yang Wentian glanced at the wind that disappeared into the darkness, snorted heavily, and when he turned around, he saw Luo Xiaosang, who was physically and mentally exhausted, abandoned by this world, and unconscious on the ground.

Yang Wentian's eyes flickered, but at the end, he rolled up his sleeves and rolled Luo Xiaosang by his side, and the sword turned into a rainbow light and left quickly.

Behind him, thousands of yellow sand surged in, as fast as a flood, covering the entire underground world in an instant. If Edgeworth were above Mobei at this time, he would be able to see whirlpools everywhere, sucking in all the remnants of the surroundings like quicksand.

In this lonely place since ancient times, there was a terrible, desperate long "boom", which resounded through the sky.

Echoing in the light watery night of Mobei, there are countless desolations.

A lone lamp, reflecting a few remnants. The wind is moving, but a little infatuation in someone's heart will not go.

Alas!

sighed softly, as if there were tears across the corners of his eyes, and a sad person must have something sad.

"Dad, senior he woke up. Yi Xingyun exclaimed and shouted happily.

Liu Zhengfeng slowly opened his eyes, only to see that he was lying on a low couch, although there was a thin quilt underneath, he could still feel the coldness in it. Surrounded by dusty and dilapidated things, an oil lamp, placed not far away, illuminated a corner of the house. Although the environment is ordinary, Liu Zhengfeng knows that he should be out of danger.

Xu Shi saw him wake up, and two figures walked up to his bed, one of them said: "You are seriously injured and still forced to run the 'Divine Sword Imperial Qi Technique', the power of the backlash has injured your internal organs, you must recuperate." ”

Liu Zhengfeng saw the person who spoke clearly, and there was a strange light in his eyes, and after half a sound, he sighed and said, "Senior Brother Yi, I haven't seen you for twenty years." ”

The person who spoke just now was Yi Jingming, and it seemed that the title of "Senior Brother Yi" made him pause, and he pulled up the blanket that Liu Zhengfeng had slipped down due to half-sitting up, and said, "Yes, it's been twenty years, and you and I are old." ”

"Hey, Senior Brother Yi, I'm old, and you're still as free and handsome as back then. Liu Zhengfeng looked at Yi Jingming and smiled slightly.

Yi Jingming looked at Liu Zhengfeng's face, sighed suddenly, and in the depths of his mind, there seemed to be a slightly childish but heroic face swaying, shouting behind him, "Senior Brother Yi, what do you think of my self-created trick?" Senior Brother Yi, let's take advantage of Master's retreat and go out together, no, practice, right?"

He half-turned, closed his eyes lightly, and said, "Little knife, you are still the same as before, you like to frolic." ”

This "little knife" made Liu Zhengfeng stunned, and after a while, he said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Yi, you still call me a little knife, you ......"

"A knife is a knife, and in my eyes, you will always be a knife. Yi Jing suddenly turned around and said loudly, the look on his face seemed to show that he was excited.

Liu Zhengfeng was silent for a long time, just looked at the lonely lamp in a daze, and said lightly for a long time: "Thank you, Senior Brother Yi, after so many years, I still can't let go of it in my heart." And know him ......."

"He's him, I'm me, and I don't care what he thinks. Yi Jingming seemed to be excited in his heart, and his voice became louder. Yi Xingyun on the side was dumbfounded, it was the first time in his life that he saw his father look so excited and excited.

Liu Zhengfeng looked at Yi Xingyun's face, smiled slightly, and said, "Senior Brother Yi, why do you have to be like this? ”

As soon as Yi Xingyun heard Liu Zhengfeng say his name, he closed the side of his half-open mouth that was half open in shock, stepped forward and bowed: "Senior Yi Xingyun, thank you Uncle Liu for saving your life twice." After saying that, he was about to kneel, but his hands were tightly grasped by Liu Zhengfeng.

Yi Xingyun looked up and saw Liu Zhengfeng looking at him with a smile, shook his head lightly and said, "Since you can call me uncle, you don't need to be polite." Senior Brother Yi is so blessed, Xingyun is like this, and he is really a tiger father without a dog. ”

Yi Jingmingfang calmed down the agitated mood in his heart, glanced at Yi Xingyun, the expression of relief on his face flashed, but he said: "Hmph, it's good that their brother and sister don't let me worry about it." ”

"Oh!" Liu Zhengfeng seemed to be slightly surprised, and asked: "Xingyun also has a younger sister? It seems that it should also be a heroine among women, I don't know if she looks like Senior Brother Yi or Senior Sister Li, oh, it should be said that Mrs. Yi is right." In the end, the mischievous one winked at Yi Jingming a few times.

"That's naturally ......" Yi Jingming coughed lightly, Fang wanted to say that he was like himself, but he didn't think that Yi Xingyun's speed was faster, and he said directly: "Xiaoxuan, she looks like my mother, everyone says that." ”

Yi Jingming turned his head and stared at Yi Xingyun, seeing that Yi Xingyun's neck shrank, he didn't know what he said wrong, Liu Zhengfeng on the side looked at it in his eyes, but suddenly laughed, and said: "Haha, as I expected, like your mother's words, it is naturally a beauty." ”

Yi Jingming coughed lightly, his face turned slightly red, but he also turned around and stopped talking. Yi Xingyun was shocked by his father's actions again, this father, whose face was as unchanged as a bamboo board, would actually blush? Yi Xingyun looked at Liu Zhengfeng, and saw that Liu Zhengfeng winked at him, as if asking, "Want to know?"

With such an opportunity, how could Yi Xingyun be willing to let it go, and nodded hurriedly. But at this moment, when he heard Yi Jingming turn around, his face returned to normal, and said, "Okay, Xingyun, your uncle is seriously injured and has not recovered, so it's inconvenient to disturb, let's go out." ”

"Yes!" Yi Xingyun couldn't know what was going on with his father, and he was unwilling and a little disappointed, but he didn't dare to bother too much when he thought that Liu Zhengfeng was doing this to save himself and others, and thought that he would ask again in the future, so he saluted Liu Zhengfeng and said: "Uncle Liu, I'll go and fetch a basin of water for you and wash the dust on your face." ”

Yi Xingyun was originally well-intentioned, but because they encountered a dust storm when they withdrew from the underground, they are still in the Temple of the Heavenly God. But as soon as the words came out, I heard Liu Zhengfeng and Yi Jingming shouting at the same time: "No need!"

Yi Xingyun was stunned, and he didn't understand why even his father was so excited, and what he had done wrong. But hearing Yi Jingming's face, he said, "Xingyun, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, he heard Liu Zhengfeng smile slightly and said, "Senior Brother Yi, Xingyun is not an outsider, so there is no need to hide it from him." Xingyun, my face is fake, and I can't touch the water. The latter sentence is said to Yi Xingyun.

Yi Xingyun was shocked and suspicious when he heard this, staring at Liu Zhengfeng's face tightly, although he said that he had a face of vicissitudes of life, and his face was pale because of injuries and other relationships, but there was nothing wrong with it, it seemed very normal, how could he say it was fake? Could it be that he was wearing a human skin mask? Thinking of this, Yi Xingyun couldn't help but secretly scold himself for being rude, how could he look at the face of his life-saving benefactor and elders like this, so he said: "In this way, Xingyun will retreat, and I will come to see Uncle Shi tomorrow." ”

Yi Jingming and Yi Xingyun pushed open the dilapidated door and walked out. The night was hazy, and the sandstorm had just passed, but the rare moon was full of the tower, and the silver light scattered all over the ground brought a faint desolation.

As soon as he got out of the yard, Yi Xingyun just wanted to ask his father a question, but he saw that in the corner of the yard, the moonlight was not shining everywhere, and there was a figure.

"Who is there?" Liu Zhengfeng mixed into the Demon Sect and was regarded as a thorn in his side, and Yi Xingyun thought that it was another Demon Sect figure who came to make trouble. I didn't think about running closer, but I saw that the man was wearing a green robe, with his hands behind his back to the door, looking up at the bright moon in the sky.

"Master!" Yi Xingyun exclaimed, he never thought that Yang Wentian, the head of the Chaos Heaven Gate, would appear here silently.

"Senior brother in charge, are you coming to see him?" Yi Jingming walked up to him and bowed his hand. With his eyesight, he naturally saw who it was, unlike Yi Xingyun's excited bow and snake shadow.

"Is it really him?" Yang Wentian slowly turned around and asked lightly.

"It's him!" Yi Jingming nodded, looked at Yang Wentian's flat face and replied.

Yang Wentian listened, but he didn't speak, his eyes closed slightly, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he said after a while: "He, okay?"

Yi Jingming was stunned, looked at Yang Wentian, and then replied, "Okay, it's not good." ”

After an answer, Yi Jingming bowed his hand and left with Yi Xingyun, who was full of questions.

Under the moonlit night, Yang Wentian's figure pulled out the elder.

The wind blew, evoking everyone's thoughts.

I don't know how long it took, the bright moon in the night sky fell down the dilapidated pavilion, leaving only a faint afterglow, but the figure seemed even more lonely. Yang Wentian stood in the courtyard in front of the house for a long time, but he didn't see any movement. Suddenly, he frowned slightly, and finally turned around, but he looked up at the night sky.

I only heard the sound of breaking the sky in the air, and in an instant, a light green figure descended from the head, and when the rainbow light was gone, I saw that the person who came was dressed in a light green palace dress, with his hair combed and temples, and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, as if he was locked with a faint sorrow, it was actually Liu Chenya, the master of the Meditation Pavilion of the Heavenly Gate.

"Senior sister, why are you here?" Yang Wentian was slightly startled and asked. Liu Chenya has not been born for many years, not to mention that she has left the Tianshan Mountain, that is, the back mountain of the Tianfeng Peak, and she has never been far away, and there are major changes in the door.

"There was a vision in the Heavenly Cave, and I couldn't rest assured, so I came here. You came in person, but there is a change?" Liu Chenya glanced at Yang Wentian, but turned her head to look at the only bean-like point of light in the room, and said lightly.

Yang Wentian's face changed slightly, and he asked, "I received a secret message, but the trip to Mobei was not good for my righteous path, so I rushed here after consulting with Master Fawu and Master Qingjing." I wonder if Senior Sister has a clue about the vision of the Heavenly Movement?"

Liu Chenya continued to look at the room, her face was still as plain as water, and she shook her head lightly and said, "I don't know, I'm afraid I'll know in a short time." ”

Yang Wentian was silent when he heard this, looked up at the moon, and didn't know what he was thinking at this time. After a while, he turned to Liu Chenya and said, "In this way, Senior Sister Lao will have to worry about it." After saying that, he walked out.

"You ......" Liu Chenya said softly behind her: "Don't you see him?"

Yang Wentian turned his back to Liu Chenya, and at this time, the moon fell on the city tower, and the courtyard suddenly darkened. After a long time, I heard Yang Wentian's footsteps getting farther and farther away, and under the bleak night, a faint answer came: "See, or not, it's all like that." ”

Alas!

It wasn't until Yang Wentian disappeared into the night that he heard Liu Chenya sigh faintly.