The lonely land of southern Xinjiang is also the first morning of the general skylight, and the bright moon that gradually fades away, leaving a vaguely visible silhouette shadow, still hanging high in the sky, quietly looking at this earthly world.

The wind rises, the rain rests, and it is quiet on a majestic mountain that is far away from 100,000 mountains and 100 miles away.

The mountain wind on the cliff has been blowing, at this moment, on the edge of the cliff, there is also a person who raised his eyes to look at the fluttering white clouds, his green shirt is light, still elegant and elegant, but the angular face, under the afterglow of those dark eyes, there is a momentum that is not angry and majestic.

His gaze fell beyond the sea of clouds, and he actually saw the ancient temple stupa that was faintly visible on the other side of the sky, the morning light in the east was slowly fading out, and the faint light of the rising sun shone on the clouds of the mountains, reflecting an extremely solemn and sacred luster.

Fanyin Temple, that is the most spectacular Buddhist important place in the world.

The blue-robed man looked at the unknowable place of the world bathed in the morning color, his eyes were deep and reflected a faint blurry luster, and he seemed to be a little distracted for a while, and only after a long time did he say softly: "Luofu...... At this time, it is really good-looking, even my Zhaoyao Mountain does not have such a vigorous Zhong Ling's vigorous fairy spirit. ”

The barren mountains are lonely, the sky is faintly bright, the clouds are rolling under the whistling mountain wind, between the fluttering clothes and the silence, as if time has quietly stood still at this moment.

In a trance, someone sighed, the voice was light, and slowly drifted away in the wind.

"Luofu Mountain has always been the place where the bells and spirits of heaven and earth are located...... Unknowable land, how many other such immortal blessed lands can there be in the world, can it not be beautiful?"

The shadows of the dim part of the mountain wall behind the man swayed, and suddenly a black shadow seemed to float out of the deep darkness gently, and fell silently on the mountain road, because of the backlight, he couldn't see his face clearly, only heard his voice low and hoarse, as if it was deliberate, he silently glanced at the back figure standing with his hands in front of him, and then slowly looked up at the sky, his eyes flashed with strange light, indescribably weird.

The man in the green robe didn't care about his appearance, and he didn't look back, he smiled to himself, and said lightly: "Sir, did you say that he also thought that after he left, the sect he founded would go through the vicissitudes of life, and instead of drowning in the torrent of years, it has become a famous giant who dominates the party and has been passed down to this day." ”

"Ye Bodhi...... It is indeed very remarkable, worthy of being the ancestor of Buddhism, but it is a pity that his matter has long been lost in the tide of the times, except for some people who are extremely old in Fanyin Temple and Xuanmen, I am afraid that not many people know now. After a moment of silence, the man sighed softly.

The blue-robed man shook his head in the wind and said casually: "He is nothing remarkable, because he is just like my demon clan now, abandoned by the world, even if he is given freedom, he is still a poor person." ”

The man was stunned and did not answer.

The green-robed man smiled and said, "It's you, with your status in the Xuanmen, is it really okay to appear by my side at this time?"

The man stared at this barbarian master for a long time, and a hint of indifferent smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and said: "What can be the problem, I am not turning against you, I just simply appreciate you as a person, and your ambition, that's it, I will still kill those who do evil to your demon clan, and I will never show mercy." ”

The man smiled a little dumbly and said, "Isn't this the so-called sanctimony?"

The man's face froze, and he didn't explain, and even his complexion didn't change much, he just said lightly: "Whatever you think, this is my bottom line, and it won't change because of anything." ”

The man smiled, but did not speak, and the two fell silent.

In this silence, suddenly there were a few sounds of breaking the air in the distance, this sound was still far away at the beginning, but in a blink of an eye, it had appeared behind the man, under the faint morning light, if Zhang Banxian and Xiao Ming saw it, they would definitely recognize these people, it was the people who followed the man in the barren mountain wine shop that day.

It's just amazing that whether it is Youchan, Qingluan, or the gray-robed man with a gloomy face and no arms, they all have a chaotic breath and a bad face.

The blue-robed man turned his head, looked at the three of them, smiled slightly, and said slowly, "Thank you for your hard work." ”

The gray-robed man smiled bitterly, said in a low voice: "It is worthy of being the world-famous palace master of Kunlun Qionghua Palace, the three of us made a move, and we almost couldn't keep him for a while, if it weren't for his unintentional love for war, I'm afraid that we wouldn't be able to get out easily." ”

The green-robed man frowned, then nodded, sighed softly, and said, "Kunlun...... Luo Tianyi, people are really the primates of all things, not only him, but also Shushan Yan Jingchen, who was just a young man who was determined and frivolous back then, and now he has finally walked to a height that is beyond the reach of others in their lives, Qi Qi, you say, compared to the person back then, how are these two people?"

Qi Qi's face changed, looking even more gloomy, he glanced at his empty left sleeve, and then closed his eyebrows slightly, as if he had returned to the past years that were deliberately forgotten but always lingered in his heart, the man who held the Demon Suppression Sword was unruly, and he left countless legends in the wilderness alone, and even on the cliff in front of Huqi Mountain, there are still eight equally unruly sword marks, witnessing the man's glorious feats.

If he is still alive, then I really can't imagine how far that Shushan Changmen can grow, maybe it's another Xuanxiaozi, right?

The gray-robed man known as the Poor Qi Ancestor in this wilderness was silent for a moment, let out a sigh of relief, and said: "Counting the seniority, these two people are also the descendants of that person back then, not to mention this Kunlun Qionghua Palace Palace Master, Shushan Yan is shocked, this person is a genius, he dared to learn from that person when he was a teenager, and he generally broke into the name of the next generation of sword gods in my wilderness, and now on the way to the sword, I am afraid that he has already come out of the blue, and there are not many people in the world who can compare." ”

"Otherwise, you won't go to great lengths to stop Luo Tianyi, and let the Witch Emperor and Yan Jingchen face each other directly, you can't imagine that Yan Jingchen's Taoism is so high that even the divine ban set by the ancestors of the Wu clan on the Witch Emperor can be destroyed with one sword, and now this result is greatly unexpected by you, and it just happens to fulfill your wishes." ”

As Qi Qi was talking, a faint cold voice suddenly came from behind him.

At this moment, whether it was Qi Qi, or Youchan and Qingluan, who had been silent beside him, their bodies were shocked, their faces were stunned, Huo Ran turned to look, and they were shocked to realize that there was still someone who had been by his side and they didn't even notice it.

Qi Qi stared at this person closely, looking at the pair of eyes on the face that he couldn't see clearly, the muscles on his face twitched slightly, and he forced a laugh and said, "It turns out that Mr. is also here." ”

Speaking of which, they have followed the swagger for many years, and this mysterious person has only seen it a few times, but they have never known the identity of this person, and they have not even seen the true face of this person, they only know that there is such a person, and they are not easy to ask, but they have never dared to underestimate this person, and it is difficult for them to find the hidden method from his hand alone, so it can be seen that this person is unfathomable and will never be below them.

The gentleman snorted coldly and did not speak.

At this time, it was morning, but the clouds were very thick in the southern Xinjiang land, and the morning light only shone faintly, shining on this desolate land.

Seeing that this person was ignoring him, Qi Qi's face also fell, but Youchan and Qingluan looked surprised.

The wind rose again, not particularly strong, but it blew through the snow-covered treetops behind everyone, and the shadows of the trees flickered, making a low sound of "rustling", listening to the ears and blowing on the body, there was a strange coolness.

Youchan's eyes were sharp, and when her eyes inadvertently swept over the fluttering clothes on Mr. 's body, she suddenly paused and let out a somewhat surprised "Huh".

Qi Qi and Qingluan were slightly stunned, and looked at her, but saw that after a trace of surprise flashed on this Youchan's face, it quickly disappeared, but how shrewd the two of them were, their eyes involuntarily fell on Mr., and they saw that on the edge of the robe fluttering in the wind, a Qiankun gossip was embroidered, and among the gossip, a cyan sword-shaped sign looked particularly bright in the faint light of the sky.

This is...... Qiankun Haoran Sword ...... The Taoist robe of Shushan?

For a while, several people had different expressions on their faces, and they fell silent, and when the man saw this, he didn't speak, only smiled indifferently, turned around again, and looked at the vast sea of clouds in front of him.

However, the gentleman also seemed to notice that everyone was different, standing coldly in the shadows in the distance, frowning at them, then looking at the man, and said: "The qi of the 100,000 mountain veins is exhausted, presumably the witchcraft array has also been destroyed, and Luofu's side should also stop, I should also go, but, I finally remind you of one sentence, the Witch Emperor is not very human, no one can guess his thoughts, you can do it yourself." ”

The words fell, and without waiting for the man to speak, a faint blue light appeared on his sleeves, and the whole person disappeared in front of their eyes.

The faces of the poor Qi people changed slightly, they glanced at each other, their expressions were cloudy and uncertain, and a trace of inexplicable complexity flashed on their faces, what kind of characters they were, they saw the blue light for a short moment, but it was completely different from the strange aura around the gentleman, pure and gentle, and it was the most refined and pure Taoist true law realm.

Could it be that this person is really from Shushan?

It was an unbelievable discovery, and although they were a little shocked, they quickly calmed down and stood silently behind the man, no one speaking.

Ancient clouds are full of clouds, and the lonely peak views the world.

Looking at the back of the Demon Emperor in front of him, for some reason, at this moment, an indescribable emotion couldn't help but swell into the hearts of several people.

Especially Youchan, a pair of bright eyes deeply reflected the man's figure.

Looking at the clouds under the clouds, looking at the world outside the world, what kind of feeling is that, swaggering, what you watch, what you care about, is this wilderness, is it our demon clan, or the whole world?