Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, I don't know what year it was.

During this period of time when Yang Zhao and Xiaobai were in a coma, great changes took place in the cultivation realm, and in one day, the Southern Frontier Demon Dao appeared in the world openly, with their angry revenge heart, just a little trick, they eliminated most of the demon search team formed by the Righteous Path Alliance, and only the lucky people escaped.

Of course, Yang Zhao didn't know about this, and he was still lying on the Green Screen Gorge of Nandou Mountain.

In the cave that entered the cliff of Kaiyang Peak, Yang Zhao and Xiaobai experienced the ordeal of not being able to find the edge, and finally appeared outside the prison cave by coincidence, but they came to not Kaiyang Peak, but the place where everyone in the cultivation realm knows, but they don't know where the entrance to this mysterious space is in the Nandou Mountain.

At this moment, on the top of the Green Screen Gorge of Nandou Mountain, there were two monks of a man and a woman looking at Yang Zhao and Xiaobai with strange eyes, their eyes were blazing, and there seemed to be some surprise, but this surprise also revealed a sense of doubt.

"Senior brother, why is this little fox's breath so familiar, it seems to have something to do with the person we met. The female monk looked at Xiao Bai with a puzzled gaze and said slowly.

The male monk seemed to have a clear idea of Xiaobai's origin, but nodded his finger and said, "The clouds are misty under the Qingming Mountain, and the nine-tailed demon fox is chaotic. ”

When the nun heard her brother say such a sentence, she covered her mouth with her little hand in surprise and said, "You mean him?"

"Of course, if I'm not mistaken, this little fox is also a descendant of the Nine-Tails Clan, the king of the White Fox Clan. ”

When the man had finished speaking, he did not speak, but fell silent on the spot, as if remembering something from the past, and looked at the clouds floating in the sky.

And the friar didn't speak, as if she was also remembering some of the past, but she couldn't think clearly, as if there was a fault in her memory.

Out of nowhere, a strange wind came out, sweeping between the heavens and the earth, faintly smelling of desolation, and the sky gradually darkened.

I only heard a "boom", a trace of lightning and thunder flashed in the dark clouds, and the raindrops the size of beans suddenly fell one after another, just a trance has drenched the whole world, but this green screen gorge in the South Dipper Mountain is allowed to be blown by the wind and rain, and even a drop of rain can not fall.

At this moment, Yang Zhao suddenly felt that someone was watching him, and then he opened his eyes and looked at the pair of male and female monks nearby with that vigilant gaze.

"Who are you? Here and there? Ah, aren't you the senior who accompanied me to practice swords on the cliff of Kaiyang Peak?" Yang Zhao said in surprise as he pointed at the two of them.

The male monk smiled silently, and then said lightly: "This is Nandou Mountain, I didn't expect that I still have a character like you in my Taixu Sect." ”

Although the tone was plain and bland, as if he was telling a very ordinary thing, the meaning was also a little happy, so Yang Zhao could also feel the comfort of this person's mood.

Nandou Mountain, Yang Zhao has just heard others say it, this is where the essence of Taixu Gate is located, and the monks of the Taixu Gate Merge Period will generally practice here, but few people know that the entrance to Nandou Mountain is there.

While Yang Zhao was thinking about it, he was also looking at this male monk, this person was not a handsome person, he was just delicate, not the type that people could remember deeply at a glance.

However, his figure is extremely tall, just like the green bamboo of Kaiyang Peak, standing tall and tall, not bending or folding, and he has a sense of arrogance.

For some reason, Yang Zhao felt that the pressure in front of this person was as if there was nothing, and he didn't seem to feel the existence of this person.

Yang Zhao was surprised for a while and hurriedly asked, "I don't know the name of the senior, so I can let the junior come to pay a visit." ”

"I'm Lu Wu. Lu Wu's voice is extremely good, even if he tells his name, it makes people feel casual.

Yang Zhao's mind suddenly went blank, and opposite to Lu Wu's eyes, the coolness immediately surged into his chest, and he was washed by this coldness, as if he had poured a layer of cold water, he didn't dare to hesitate anymore, and immediately knelt down and said: "Disciple Yang Zhao, see the Immortal Master, dare to ask if the Immortal Master is really my Taishi Uncle Lu Wu Immortal Master?"

Before Lu Wu could answer, this Qingyin replied first. "Of course, my senior brother is Lu Wu, and I am also your Taishi and Uncle Zu, my name is Qingyin, you can call me Qingyin Immortal Master in the future, what Taishi Uncle Ancestor looks too old. ”

Yang Zhao was a little stupid when he heard it, this Qingyin's little daughter-like form of hookah flowed, and it seemed to be born with clouds, and there was arrogance in Qingli, and the appearance was different from the encounter that night, and he didn't know how to describe this woman.

This Lu Wu and Qingyin are both powerful people who broke through the Mahayana period three thousand years ago, and in front of these two people, Yang Zhao didn't dare to say anything no matter how bold he was.

Lu Wu then spoke: "You are the disciple of that little drunkard, why are you not as naughty as your master, let's get up and speak first." ”

Yang Zhao took advantage of the situation, but he still didn't dare to raise his head, just looked down at his toes, and snickered in his heart, little drunk and naughty, hehe didn't expect the master to have such a side.

Lu Wu looked at Yang Zhao's appearance, seemed to groan again, and said again: "Raise your head." ”

Somehow, when Yang Zhao heard this casual voice, he involuntarily raised his head, and looked at Lu Wu and Qingyin again.

But compared with his world-famous reputation, Lu Wu's face is too ordinary.

Is this really Lu Wu? Yang Zhao asked himself strangely in his heart, and such a thought flashed into his mind.

"It's like. ”

At this moment, the expression on Lu Wu's face also changed slightly, and his tone was a little erratic, but it was so firm.

What am I like, am I like a person, why do all the people I see say that I am like a person, who am I like? Yang Zhao also asked himself in his heart, but he didn't know who this person was.

Yang Zhao didn't dare to slack off, knowing that it was his face that bothered people, and hurriedly asked: "I don't know who the immortal master knows who I am like, why some people have said this about me." ”

Qingyin wanted to speak, but Lu Wu preemptively said: "What?

Yang Zhao laughed dryly, but he didn't dare to say the name of the person, so he had to say casually: "Yes, when the disciple went down the mountain, he saw such a strange person, that person just casually asked my name, and when the disciple asked, I didn't expect the person to leave suddenly." ”

As soon as Yang Zhao finished speaking, Qingyin hurriedly took the first step and said: "Oh, senior brother, you don't play dumb riddles anymore, you just say that he is like Senior Brother Lu Xu." ”

"Born alone. Lu Wu shook his head slightly and sighed.

Yang Zhao heard Lu Wu's sigh, and his already fragile mood became even more flustered, he was afraid that Lu Wu would find something, plus Na Qingyin said that he was very similar to Lu Xu, could he really be very similar to Lu Xu? He involuntarily thought in his heart.

At this time, the sky was still so gray, and the rain outside the Green Screen Gorge was getting heavier and heavier, and the strange thing was that the rain still couldn't float in front of these people.

Lu Wu saw it and knew what he meant, so he no longer asked, but said: "If you want to say something, just say it, it's better than holding it in your heart all the time." ”

The more Lu Wu said this, the more anxious Yang Zhao became, and then he opened the topic and said, "Dare to ask the Immortal Master, I should still be in that cliff prison at the back cliff of Kaiyang Peak, how did I come here?"

Yang Zhao felt that the concentration of true qi was like substance in that dungeon, and now he was like floating around in the boundless sea, the surging true qi seemed to fill every corner, walking here seemed to be walking through the water, without the slightest taste of mundaneness, like a fairyland on earth.

Such a dense heaven and earth true qi made Yang Zhao speechless for a while.

Lu Wu also nodded and said, "It's also a chance that you can come here, but the real chance is the divine sword inserted in the crack of the cage stone." ”

When Yang Zhao heard Lu Wu's words, he also remembered the last trace of the scene before he fell unconscious, but where is that divine sword now?

Lu Wu knew Yang Zhao's mind at a glance, but in an instant, just when Yang Zhao was still thinking about it, there was an extra purple long sword in his hand, and he was still muttering in his mouth: "No matter how you came here, but with the guidance of this divine sword, the treasure recognizes the master, that is, you have a fate with this sword, and this divine sword belongs to you now." ”

"I don't know what the name of this divine sword is?" Yang Zhao asked in surprise.

"It's called nothingness. ”

"Nothingness, could it be that the owner of this divine sword is Lu Xu's Immortal Master? This, this is really too valuable. ”

Just when Yang Zhao and Lu Wu asked and answered, Qingyin replied with some interest: "Hmph, you kid, you are cheap and obedient, this Void Divine Sword, if it is not the owner he approves, even Senior Brother Lu Wu and I can't use it, at most we can only pick it up and take a look, if you feel precious and reluctant to use it, then return it to us." ”

Yang Zhao hesitated for a moment, and immediately shook his head.

Qingyin smiled and got up leisurely, and flew away from here at once, perhaps because of the distance, her smile was like a lotus flower on water, so not touching a single dust, letting the rain flow on her body, unpredictable, and then drifting farther.

Yang Zhao saw this scene, his calm heart immediately fluttered and jumped away, and he suddenly lost his mind, but he saw that Lu Wu's expression did not change at all, as if he was a ruthless person.

After a while, Lu Wu shook his head and said, "Yang Zhao." ”

"The disciple is here. ”

"Qingyin's little junior sister's temperament is really elven and eccentric, thousands of years later, she still looks like a child, isn't it?"

This sentence was not just Lu Wu's self-question, but he still wanted to say something to Yang Zhao.

"That's it. Lu Wu interrupted what Yang Zhao wanted to say, and said with a slight smile: "Come with me." ”

But Yang Zhao looked at Xiaobai, who was still unconscious, but refused to move.

Seeing this scene, Lu Wu smiled and said: "Your little friend is just not used to my Taoist righteousness, and if he is rushed by the righteousness of that divine sword, of course he will fall into a coma, and he will wake up after sleeping for a while, so you don't have to be in such a hurry." ”

Yang Zhao also suddenly understood at this time, but he always felt that something was wrong, why was his good luck so deep, and this Lu Wu had already discovered Xiaobai's identity, so why did he keep Xiaobai? And who was the void that Yun Piaoyao said back then? This qiē left a deep haze in the depths of Yang Zhao's heart.

Just when he was still thinking about it, Lu Wu also laughed, and this laugh suddenly woke up Yang Zhao, who was still in a dream.

When he came to his senses, Lu Wu also flew into the air, because Yang Zhao had no choice but to pick up Xiao Bai, picked up the Void Sword and followed Lu Wu to the South Dipper Mountain.

The evening breeze is blowing, when the rain is passing the sky, it seems to be still, and it seems to be smart, it seems that the rain today can not be stopped, maybe this is a rain that comes from fate.