Yang Zhao walked on the mountain path, looked at the surrounding scenery, and then looked at Xiaobai beside him, thinking about the conversation with Shizun, and sighed in his heart.

If you figure it out, you will come out, and if you can't figure it out, you won't have that opportunity.

He asked seriously at the time: "Master, dare to ask what you want to understand." ”

The Drunken Sword Immortal replied: "If you figure it out, you just want to figure it out." ”

This was just a nonsense, because the Drunken Sword Immortal said to him, and he hadn't figured it out.

Yang Zhao looked at the Drunken Sword Immortal's calm eyes, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked again, "Disciple must always have one to understand." ”

"There are already people who have found the way for you. ”

Yang Zhao asked rhetorically, "Who is it?" ”

The Drunken Sword Immortal only said three names, and Yang Zhao didn't say anything more.

Then the drunken sword fairy said: "If you don't understand, you don't have to figure it out, because many people haven't figured it out for tens of thousands of years, and it's only these three people, I have never believed in chance, but when the opportunity comes, maybe I will figure it out, but unfortunately I don't have that kind of opportunity for the teacher, so I can only pin my hope on you." ”

Thoughts were mixed, and the things that Yang Zhao had known before were now starting to complicate again.

Yang Zhao was silent for a moment before saying to the Drunken Sword Immortal, "Please take care of my little fox on my behalf." ”

The Drunken Sword Immortal said: "No need, she will follow you, this cage will only restrict your freedom, but it is useless to others." ”

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Zhao's aura full of anger suddenly calmed down.

He looked at the Drunken Sword Immortal calmly, his clenched fists relaxed, and he slowly spoke: "Respect the Master's Dharma Finger." ”

After speaking, Yang Zhao walked out of the Kaiyang Hall with Xiaobai.

Although the Drunken Sword Immortal agreed to lock Yang Zhao up in the cliff in the back cliff, he still felt that this punishment was a bit severe, but this was also the best result he could get, it was better than Yang Zhao being locked up in the Law Enforcement Hall.

Yes, Yang Zhao didn't say anything, but after a deep look at the Drunken Sword Immortal, he walked out of the hall thoughtfully but not very clearly.

There were several law enforcement disciples of the Taixu Sect outside the Kaiyang Palace, and after seeing Yang Zhao come out, they led him towards the cliff.

The inside and outside of the temple suddenly became calm.

It is said that everything in the world is practice, but practicing in the world and practicing in a cage are two different things after all, Drunken Sword Immortal looked at Yang Zhao's back and remembered himself back then, when he was also like Yang Zhao, he was imprisoned by his master in that cliff because of his mistake, but he did not have the creation of those three people, but was released by his own master like ordinary people.

Drunken Sword Immortal looked at this only disciple, who was also his closest person, quietly looking at his back, recalling the scene he was thinking about tightly, watching him angry and difficult, watching him resign himself to his fate in frustration, and watching him rise from his spirit to calm down, and immediately laughed.

The drunken sword fairy looked up and laughed, and then picked up the wine gourd hanging on his waist, took a sip of wine suddenly, and then walked outside the hall, his expression was a little joyful, and a little regretful, I don't know what he was thinking, and then he disappeared in front of the door of the Kaiyang Palace.

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"After being in the cage for a long time, I can return to nature. ”

The Drunken Sword Immortal muttered these words as he wandered between heaven and earth.

The people in that cage are trapped by the cage in their hearts, and when the cage in their hearts is broken, they will naturally be able to return to their original hearts and learn from heaven and earth.

The laughter of the drunken sword fairy spread through the heavens and the earth, and it seemed to be close at hand.

In the midst of the elegant laughter, the drunken sword fairy came to the most mysterious mountain in Taixumen.

The mountains are nameless, rising abruptly between the plains and rivers.

Beidou and Nandou silently appear in the red dust world.

To the south of Taixu, among the Beidou, there is a strange mountain that does not appear in the world, and its name is Nandou.

For some reason, every time the Drunken Sword Immortal came to this Nandou Mountain, his mood was always calm.

The mountain peak was clear for a while, and the top of the mountain peak was above the clouds and rain, and the brilliance projected by the nascent morning sun was reflected by the mountain cliff, which made people feel very warm.

Someone once looked at Nandou and asked, "How tall is Nandou?"

A nameless Taoist pointed lightly with his hand: "Nandou should be very high." ”

"How tall is that?"

"It's my first time here, how do I know, don't you know?"

"You don't even know that you are the head of the Taixu Sect, how can we know. ”

The conversation about Nandou 10,000 years ago has been passed down to this day, and the nameless Taoist is the Taixu Sect's founding patriarch Mingzhu Taixu Zhenren, and the other people are his friends.

Ten thousand years ago, Beidou became famous because of Taixu, and Nandou appeared silently, and so far, the world does not know how this Nandou suddenly appeared in the eight peaks of Taixumen overnight.

Of course, strange things in the cultivation realm have gone to the sea.

Everyone didn't pay much attention to this strange scene, they only knew that the Nine Peaks of Taixu were the only ones in the South Dipper, independent of the world and a space of their own. And the people who have reached the Mahayana realm of the Taixu Gate will live here, which is also a reason why the Taixu Gate has been prosperous for a long time.

The Drunken Sword Immortal had only been here once in thousands of years, and that was when he had just become the peak master of Kaiyang Peak when he was qualified to come here, and even those ordinary elders were not qualified to come here, which showed the height of this Nandou.

Every time he came here, he was always so stunned, just because of the man in the mountain.

Legend has it that man reached the Mahayana realm after only cultivating for a short period of 1,000 years, just like his senior brother 3,000 years ago.

Since 3,000 years ago, the two brothers and sisters went down the mountain, and they have used the "Nandou" sword trick in their hands to meet all the monks in the world, and they have never been defeated.

At that time, the two swords faced the two gods Island Penglai and Yingtai Island Lords, defeated the Taiqing, Yuqing, and Shangqing three mountains of Taiqing, Yuqing, and Shangqing, invited to fight the heart, Xia, and Xuan Sanmen of Wuxin, Lianxia, and Huixuan, and single-handedly smashed into the belly of the Demon Dao, forcing the people of the Demon Dao to be difficult to resist, so they had to retreat, thus cutting off the foundation of the six sects of the Demon Dao.

It's a pity that if it weren't for that incident back then, Lu Xuan and Lu Wu would have already soared to the immortal realm.

Then Lu Xuan threw himself into the demon path, and Lu Wu desperately chased and killed, one died and one was injured.

The prestige was once gone.

Even so, all the qiē combined together still made the mythical era of the two for thousands of years.

Just as the Drunken Sword Immortal was still thinking about the legend of these two people, a person dressed in white was standing on the cliff and looking at him.

Before he was ready, he and the white-clothed young man looked at each other, and there was a chill in his chest, and he didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and immediately knelt down and said, "Disciple Kaiyang Peak Master Xuanyang see Uncle Lu Wutai." ”

"I don't know what is coming of you, get up and speak. Lu Wu said.

Compared with his prestige, his appearance is a little ordinary, and that arrogant aura seems to be not in heaven and earth.

The Drunken Sword Immortal stood up and said, "The disciple is here today because it is related to my little apprentice. ”

Lu Wu was silent for a moment and said: "Coming here is fate, I understand your meaning." Taoist friends are in a state of mind today, and the Mahayana period is just around the corner. And your disciple is born like a lonely person, like an old man, and with more training, he will definitely reach my realm. ”

After the Drunken Sword Immortal heard this, his calm mood was released.

Although Lu Wu has not yet ascended, he already has some immortal supernatural powers, and this art of observing people is here.

At this moment, a word came from afar, and it suddenly woke up the drunken sword immortal who was still in reverie.

I saw a beautiful woman standing in the void looking at them and said, "Senior brother, can that kid really reach your realm?"

"Perhaps, maybe taller than me. ”

Only then did the Drunken Sword Immortal come to his senses, and immediately saluted again: "The disciple participates in Uncle Qingyin." ”

"Little drunkard, I didn't expect you to have such a chance, and so did your disciple, it's really good to break the cage and return to nature. ”

It turns out that this beautiful woman is called Qingyin, if Yang Zhao is here again, he will definitely recognize this person.

The Drunken Sword Immortal nodded helplessly, he didn't dare to say anything more about this Uncle Taishi, so he had to salute the two of them, and then left the Nandou Immortal Mountain and walked with a sword in the sky.

And the Nandou Immortal Mountain once again disappeared between heaven and earth, and if there was no other fruit, it would be difficult for the world to find this place again.

After today, there is one less old drunkard in the Taixu Gate.

In this world, there will be one more strong person who has broken through the cage and entered the Mahayana realm.

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Following the footsteps of those people in the Law Enforcement Hall, Yang Zhao and Xiaobai came to the bottom of the cliff.

Under the cliff is a deep pool, these streams are flowing from the small stream of Kaiyang Peak to here, forming a large deep pool, the pool water is not bottomless, the stream on the mountain flows along the rocks, but there is no reverse flow of these streams.

Xiaobai leaned on Yang Zhao's shoulder, Yang Zhao stepped on the rocks, turned in the direction of the water, and walked out of the stones, but he seemed to see a desperate situation.

The mouth of the cliff was like a monster with a mouth growing, as if it was ready to devour everything in the world.

As soon as he thought of being imprisoned so far, Yang Zhao's mood began to be dull, although it was only a three-year period, but he handed over his freedom to others, and Yang Zhao instinctively had the idea of resistance.

But Shizun told him that if he figured it out, he would be able to get out of the cage, but what is figuring it out, for the understanding of figuring it out, Yang Zhao thinks that if he has figured it out, he will be able to figure it out, and if he has figured it out, he will be able to get out earlier, so Yang Zhao is not in much of a hurry.

Even if you are lonely, you have Xiaobai to accompany you, isn't it?

Yang Zhao looked at Xiaobai beside him, and silently walked into the hole of this cliff, and showed a bitter smile in helplessness.

PS: Alas, the cough has been getting better these days, it's really uncomfortable to death, the code words can't be comfortable, it's really torturous, I didn't ask for leave for a day yesterday, I'm really sorry for everyone, I hope you can forgive Xiao Muyi.