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The two of them stayed because of the magic weapon of Si Cong, and the magic weapon was actually the old man's natal magic weapon, so they had nothing to do with themselves.

Ban Yitu frowned and said: "The elder invited, the disciple should have complied, but the two disciples still have important matters, so I can't witness it! ”

"Oh?"

"The day before yesterday, there was an unknown master, who was ...... to the Taoist friend of the cong I'm interested in your real name. It just so happened that we bumped into us, and they actually wanted to kill us!

That humanity is so high that our brothers join forces, and we can't leave ......."

The old man smiled: "Thank you for telling the immortals, I can still guess one or two of the identities of the people you said......

"In that case, don't bother ......"

The two of them were also simply, knowing that they couldn't do anything, they left a sentence, turned around and ran.

Leaving Kesong alone, facing the old man alone.

Si Cong looked up to the sky and laughed: "Kesong, I didn't expect you to be today...... Don't you want to kill me? Don't you want to take my soul and summon the soul of your brother?

Rao is Kesong was full of changes, and he was also panicked at the moment, his eyes hurriedly swept over all the cultivators present, and none of the cultivators spoke out to help.

The old man felt it intently, stretched out his hand, and a palace collapsed in the distance, and a unconscious cultivator was photographed by the old man in the air.

"This is your brother? Hmph! For him, he almost hurt my disciple's life, he really deserves to die!"

Before he could finish speaking, black flames enveloped his body, turning it to ashes.

"Don't ......"

Kesong's face was pale, he heard the old man's intentions, and wanted to reach out to stop it, but it was too late.

"Hmm......"

Kesong closed his eyes in pain, and two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

......

and outside the wind realm.

Yuan Hai and his senior brothers said goodbye to the cultivators of Little Kyushu with a smile, and said that they would contact each other another day.

Yijian, Long Ji, Wen Mu'er and Xiao Nan were talking not far away.

Xiao Nan said: "Hey...... That one called Si Cong is really running at the right time!"

Wen Mu'er also said: "I thought that Sicong's sister-in-law was a loyal and unswerving person, but I didn't expect her true face to be so hateful......"

In front of all the cultivators, the old man made the ins and outs of the matter clear, so as to prove that he was acting above board, and that he was not bullying the small.

Therefore, all the cultivators present were well aware of what was going on.

According to the usual situation, the old man definitely killed Kesong with one slap, but at the last moment, Kesong's sister rushed back and begged the old man to let them go.

shouted "sister-in-law" for hundreds of years, saying that it was impossible without feelings, and Celi relented and let them go.

Then the matter of Si Cong was successfully resolved, and Si Cong and Si Li also had a home.

Yijian casually replied: "Who said it wasn't...... The so-called knowing people and knowing faces, time is very terrible, and in the face of time, many of the original purposes will deteriorate!"

Wen Mu'er blinked her big eyes: "Time, we cultivators, our lifespan is almost endless, what kind of ...... is time for us?"

Yijian couldn't help but say: "If time is nothing, then ......"

The sword was speechless for a while, and after a while, he said: "If Hua Yan is not Ke Song's sister, if Hua Yan is not going to the things left by Brother Si Cong, do you say, will she be guarding Si Cong and Si Li for hundreds of years?"

Wen Mu'er was speechless for a moment, she wanted to say "yes", but she knew that the possibility was really too low, so she fell silent for a while.

Yijian sighed and said, "Wen Mu'er, if you were Si Li, how would you treat Hua Yan?"

"Me...... I guess like Celi, let Hwaya go, after all, so many years of relationship in the ......"

"Why?"

"With the master here, whether it's Hua Yan or Ke Song, it's impossible to trouble me, after all, after so many years of relationship, Si Cong and Si Li have indeed been taken care of, it's not good to kill them quickly!

Xiao Nan interjected: "What my sister said makes sense!"

Hearing this, Long Ji shook his head noncommittally.

Yijian smiled and said: "What if Hua Yan and Ke Song hold a grudge and plot revenge? Only a thousand days to be a thief, how can there be a thousand days to prevent thieves? If they are flying in the future, what if they come to the door?"

Xiao Nan hurriedly said: "Oh, master, where are there so many 'ifs', what you said, it can't happen at all......"

Wen Mu'er glanced at Yijian with deep meaning, and seemed to understand the meaning of Yijian: "If it's really as you said...... As you say...... Ay...... I still can't get up to it......"

A sword patted Wen Mu'er on the shoulder: "Walking in Kyushu, especially when you meet enemies, you can't make the slightest mistake." My heart is soft, but I'm going to kill them......"

"I understand...... Yijian, you are a kind person!"

Wen Mu'er smiled and said, "Xiao Nan, do you say that your master is a good person?"

Xiao Nan smiled: "Of course, of course my master is a good person! And Long Ji, Long Ji is also a very good person!"

Long Ji was slightly stunned, then laughed, and looked at Xiao Nan meaningfully: "Xiao Nan is right, Senior Brother Yijian and I are both good people!"

Although there were slight differences in the discussion of Si Cong and Si Li, in the end, they were able to understand each other, seek common ground while reserving differences, and know that each other is human, and the relationship has taken a step forward.

The four looked at each other and smiled.

The interaction between young people is sometimes extremely simple, and the effort of three or two sentences can become a close friend.

After Yuan Hai and the other cultivators finished greeting each other, they walked over happily.

Xiao Nan smiled: "It just so happens that you are here, let's go back to the sect together in a while, I still have some spell questions to ask you, we can talk while walking!"

Yuan Hai's eyes swept over Wen Mu'er's face: "Senior Sister Xiao Nan has orders, don't dare to disobey, but I don't know what Senior Sister Wen Mu'er and the two senior brothers are planning?"

Xiao Nan said: "Of course, let's go together! There are countless disciples of the Sword Sect, we can meet the Wind Realm, it is fate, and we will have to take care of it in the sect in the future!"

In the Sword Sect, the disciples born in the hundred villages are equivalent to half masters, and their identities are very different from those of the outside world, and if it is not for special reasons, there is little contact between the two.

It is said that it is impossible for Yijian and Long Ji to go with Yuan Hai and them.

Xiao Nan didn't know anything about these things, so he naturally thought of what to say.

Yijian is bold by nature, easy to make friends, and laughed: "What Xiao Nan said is very true, Brother Yuan Hai, both disciples of the Sword Sect and a family, if there is anything in the future, just say hello!"

Yuan Hai bowed again and again and said, "One Sword Master...... Brother Yijian is polite, and I will have to take care of my senior brother in the future!"

The disciples who were with Yuan Hai for a while, some of them were happy, some were noncommittal, and some even had anger on their faces, but none of them made a sound, it was all up to Yuan Hai to make the decision, and Yuan Hai's prestige was high, which can be seen.

Long Ji shook his head, except for those who were pleasing to his eyes, as well as those who had cultivated to a high level, he didn't care much about them, and the discord between the disciples of the hundred villages and the disciples of the outside world was like a floating cloud in the sky to him, leaving no traces.

Yuan Hailai and the wind world several times, very familiar with the road, diligently led the way in front.

His smile is sunny, his personality is hearty, and he is inexplicably attractive, especially when he is extremely proficient in spells, Xiao Nan and Wen Mu'er talk to him non-stop, and a sword can't talk at all.

The three of them were talking about spells, talking about the sect exam, and there was no serious topic, but for some reason, hearing their laughter, Yijian was always panicked in his heart.

The scales of the shuttle came out of his shoulders and tapped a little on the neck of a sword.

Yijian and Long Ji hurriedly stopped, turned their heads to look in one direction, and the others also stopped and followed the gaze of the two.

Thousands of feet away, a figure stood quietly, unable to see through the figure of the Tao, everyone's eyes shifted to their faces, and only a hazy mist was seen.

Yuan Hai said secretly: "Look at the breath is the senior brother of the sect, so if you are not the senior brother of the main vein, at least you are the senior brother of the branch vein......"

The inner disciples and outer disciples of the Sword Sect, although they are not divided by Taoism, but those who are slightly weaker in talent will definitely not be able to become inner disciples, plus the inner disciples can cultivate secret methods, and Dao Xing is often several points higher than the outer disciples!

Yijian and Ryuji showed a slight smile and recognized who it was.

Yijian smiled: "Ah...... Wen Mu'er, Xiao Nan, you and Yuan Hai should go first, I have other things to do with Senior Brother Long Ji, I can't go back with you......"

Wen Mu'er said: "A sword, Long Ji, then you be careful, we will go back to the sect first!"

Long Ji said: "You go first, and when we come back, we will come back to you!"

"Hmm!"

Xiao Nan hurriedly said: "Master, Long Ji, you guys come back early!"

Yijian said hello to Yuan Hai and the others again, and then waved his hand and flew towards the figure in the distance.

Everyone watched the two go away, and saw the two come to the front of the senior brother, the senior brother waved his hand, and the three disappeared from the place, and they didn't know where they went.

Yuan Hai said in a low voice: "The disciples from the hundred villages are different, the breadth of contacts is enviable, as soon as they come out of the wind realm, they are summoned by a senior brother who has cultivated so deeply, I don't know if it was made in advance, or if the senior brother specially waited......"

The voice was subtle, but Wen Mu'er and Xiao Nan around him could hear it clearly.

......

It was naturally Huo Wuyin who called the two over, and he smiled at the two of them: "Take you to a place, don't resist!"

After Huo Wuyin finished speaking, he beckoned, and suddenly the sky swirled, and Yijian couldn't help but close his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, his position had changed greatly.

The mountain peaks are undulating, tall and steep, hundreds of zhang of vegetation are luxuriant, the forest sea is endless, the fierce beasts roar, the birds are running, a few pure yang stars above exude a bright light, the wind blows from the forest sea, bringing bursts of grass and trees.

The power of heaven and earth is gentle and supple and not violent, and after a few weeks in the meridians, it is easily refined, obviously, the three of them are still in Xiao Kyushu. (To be continued.) )