Leaving Nanke Mountain, Lin Chen flew alone to the south for a while, but under this huge heaven and earth firmament, wilderness and mountains in all directions, cold and lonely, people seemed to be empty in the air, and they didn't know where to go for a while.

As for Ahri, it seems that he is chasing the demon ancestor, and he doesn't know where to go, those two are savage demon ancestors, and the road is all over the sky, only a few are missing, even if he can't catch up with the magic power of "close to the end of the world", but remembering the transmission when Ahri left in a hurry, "There will be a period later", he didn't care except for a faint stunned, anyway, the world is big, and he has long been used to being alone.

It's just that he and the woman who was transformed by the nine-tailed sky fox, although they have not known each other for a long time, they can be regarded as having a good relationship, and this parting also has a trace of inexplicable and pure faint sorrow in his heart.

Since coming out of the sword mound, Ahri has always had a gentle smile on his face, as if he didn't have any thoughts, let alone mentioned or asked a word about Xiao Yao's predecessors, it seems that he has really let go of the past that he can't remember, but when he sees the depths of her eyes that are as clear as a lake, he will inadvertently reveal a trace of sadness that can't be concealed, Lin Chen occasionally thinks that the Demon Suppression Sword will seal itself with the dissipation of the soul of that senior, and the past years that were sealed by the power of the divine sword, this soft woman who took back the Sky Fox Neidan, will she really not remember......

So whenever that time comes, there is always a little indescribable sadness in his heart, and he always silently thinks of the predecessor who is also a teacher and a friend-

He is proud when he is brilliant, tragic when he is silent, he is radiant, and he is also spurned by thousands of people.

He smiled proudly in the world and swept away the demons, but he happened to encounter a fateful fate.

It was only because of the convergence of eyes ten years ago that they were destined to each other's lives, and on that stormy night, he looked up to the sky and roared, wielding his sword into a demon, and ten thousand swords pierced his heart, leaving behind a great and humble uninhibited legend.

He sat and watched the sea of clouds for 600 years, saw the vicissitudes of the world, such a life of ups and downs, contradictory and tragic, persistent but happy, and finally paid in a deep look, a faint smile, not even a word left.

Can anyone ever think about the steps you have taken in time, the path you have chosen, and after many years, you will suddenly look back, where the lights are gone, are there still people waiting for you silently?

When a deep affection is destined to disappear, you will choose to forget her.

Or make her forget about you?

......

Lin Chen stared into the distance silently, his mind turned several times, returned to his eyes, sighed lightly, and didn't think about it anymore.

The wind is bleak, the land is vast, but now, where should he go?

Unconsciously, he passed by the lantern-lit and seemingly lively Lanling town again, and his heart moved, and he secretly said: "The demon disaster in this town can be regarded as an end, and the remaining demon beast remnants, I think they will also deal with it properly when they come to Chu Zhongxi, in the past few days, I often hear disasters in the south, and there is tension in the Xuanmen, is it true that something big is going to happen?"

Lin Chen secretly pondered in his heart, and suddenly thought that in the Qingyun Hall back then, in addition to the Kunlun and his party, the people of the Luofu Fanyin Temple also came, and the high rank of the senior monk was not trivial, the Luofu Buddhism Sect Master Burning Suffering, is a few people in the world who can stand side by side with the head of Shu Mountain, Xuan Xiaozi, the real person, who is famous for thousands of years, and the world admires itand also seek the help of the right way in the world.

Could it be that the turmoil in the south in recent years is also because of the birth of that peerless demon?

Flying aimlessly with a sword all the way, Lin Chen's thinking became clearer and clearer, and his heart slowly fluctuated, first of all, those towns that were deserted for no reason, it seems that most of them were also because of the refining of the twelve blood soul beads that the demon ancestor said in his mouth, this life soul blood sacrifice, his heart was greatly touched, although over the years, he has experienced extraordinary, and his knowledge is not short, but this is taking the blood of the souls of countless living people, and the magic weapon of life sacrifice, this kind of great harm to heaven and harmony, and inhumane things, it is the first time I have seen it, that is, he is no longer a person in Shu Mountain, that is, maybe the righteous path can no longer tolerate him, but for him, there is no change in the essence of good and evilHe has always only acted in his own heart, and he has a deep hatred for such things that devastate living beings.

"But that demon sacrificed those twelve blood soul beads for the sake of refining and sacrificing them, and he did not hesitate to attract the attention of the righteous path of the world's Xuanmen, what is the use of the blood soul beads?"

Lin Chen muttered, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, but he still couldn't think of a reason after all.

"I can't control the general trend of the world, just a dignified man, a lifelong practice, in general, to do something in the world, not to merit the world, but to be worthy of heaven and earth, or to go all the way to the south. ”

After a long period of contemplation, he suddenly smiled and took out a pot of good wine bought in Nalanling Town from the "Sumeru Mustard Seed", slapped the mud altar, drank happily, and showed an uninhibited madness that he hadn't seen for a long time, and sang loudly: "The sword is green and dark, the sun and the moon are exhausted, the mountains and rivers are exhausted, a little Haoran, who can do it together!"

The sound of clear and wild sound, floating echoed in the depths of the vast and endless sky on the towering mountains, in the vastness, there was an indescribable heroic spirit, even the magic sword under his toes, at this moment it seemed to be smart, and the sword momentum was unconsciously lighter.

In this way, a few months have passed, this young man with pride and frenzy has traveled all the way through ups and downs, seen all the blue sky and floating clouds, walked through the prosperous red dust, and left many fairy anecdotes for thousands of people-

Gradually, many people know that such a young Taoist priest is like a living immortal, where he asks, what is the long-term drought for rain, the rejuvenation of terminal illness, catching ghosts and demons, good intentions, bad luck, all effective, but the deeds are also fluttering like a dragon, often only in front of the eyes, give grace, and then lose a trace, such miracles, is more and more widespread......

The years that followed were far-reaching, and the descendants had long forgotten the things of the year, but many villages and towns in the south had built an immortal ancestral hall, on which there was a handsome young man with a long sword on his back, and the incense was vigorous for many years, and there were many good things to verify, each said differently, some people said that he was the reincarnation of Shushan wine and sword immortals, some people said that he was a Kunlun immortal, and some people said that he was the incarnation of Luofu Buddha Pudu sentient beings, etc., the altar of public opinions, although no one knew which way the god was sculpted by this statue of heaven which way the god was a god, but it did not hinder their pious worship.

I don't know if it's old and weird, the immortal statue has been incense for a long time and aura, it is said that to this immortal ancestral hall to pray for blessings and petitions, it is actually quite effective, for a time there are countless legends arose, widely popular, such things, I don't know that the "immortal" knows, how will he feel.

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No matter how many disasters and calamities there are in the south, it will not affect the blessed lands of Xuanmen that are far away from the world, especially the worldly victories such as Shushan Mountain lying in the clouds.

On the top of Shu Mountain, the Qingyun Dojo surrounded by the main peaks of the six major veins, between the vast sea of clouds, people walk on it, the clouds and smoke have not passed the ankles, as if the floating clouds in the sky that ordinary people look up to, are crawling under their feet one by one, people overlook the world in the clouds, their hearts are open-minded, they feel the majesty of heaven and earth, and they have a heroic spirit in their lives.

However, on this day, the peace on the Qingyun Dojo seemed to have been broken, and many disciples who cultivated here every day frequently kept their eyes on the majestic hall in the center of the Qingyun Dojo, whispering.

Since Kunlun three years ago, after the incident of Luofulai, the head of Shushan, the first seat of the veins, and the elders of the three pavilions, have rarely gathered in the Qingyun Hall again.

In the Qingyun Palace, the atmosphere was solemn.

The first patriarchs of Shushan sat down and did not speak, their eyes silently fell on the old man on the main seat.

This is the first time in several years that the people present have seen this real person in charge, this old man still looks fairy-like, and his eyebrows are gentle, but for some reason, everyone faintly feels a trace of change, like desolation, like indifference, what it is, but they can't say.

Xuan Xiaozi Zhenren sat on the rosewood chair of the main seat, looked at everyone, and said in a deep voice: "I summoned you all today, all because the master of Luofu Fanyin Temple sent a message to me with great magical powers, saying that the movement of the demon gate has been getting bigger and bigger in recent days, and it seems that he is planning something big, please ask me to preside over the overall situation in Shushan, so that my colleagues in the world will pay more attention, so as not to be succeeded by the demons, if you have any thoughts about this, you may as well say it directly." ”

Nie Mufeng, the first seat of Burning Yan Peak, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Since that" After the birth of the ancient witch of the witch emperor, in recent years, the south has been turbulent, the demons have been plagued one after another, the surrounding towns in southern Xinjiang near the land of 100,000 mountains have long become the ruins of a deserted city, and all the major sects of Xuanmen have sent additional manpower to assist Fanyin Temple to suppress the demons, and it seems that there is no improvement, according to the news report of the disciples of our Shushan who went to Fanyin Temple to meet the alliance, it seems that from the 100,000 mountains, in addition to the ordinary monsters and ghosts, it is more difficult to deal with those monsters that are difficult to kill, and it is known from the mouth of the Fanyin Temple that those monsters are some of the corpses of demon beasts that have long been dead and corrupted, and they have been given ancient witchcraft secrets, and they have the power to act again, and they are ignorant and unconscious, not only have the Tao before they were alive, it has become infinitely powerful, more bloodthirsty, as if it was only born for killing, this kind of evil magic is really intolerable in heaven and earth, and everyone can be punished. ”

Shangguan Xi Daoren of the Astounding God Peak frowned, sighed, and said: "In this way, even the authentic Fanyin Temple of Buddhism can't deal with it, and the master of burning suffering still has to personally pass on the message, this matter is definitely not trivial, if the situation really reaches the point of urgency, it seems that we, the old guys, will also move the old bones." ”