"Who are the two of you?"

At this moment, an elderly man in simple clothes and a solemn face staggered over and asked in a deep voice.

Lin Chen lowered his voice and said casually: "We are disciples of the Tianhe Sword Sect, and we heard that there is a demon disaster here, so we came to take a look." ”

The old man was suddenly in awe, his eyes showed a little gratitude, and he said continuously: "The two strong men have a heart, please take a seat." ”

Lin Chen smiled, and walked with Ahri to the stone table on the other side and sat down at the stone table far away from everyone.

With such a move, those few people who didn't know which sect whispered again, but their eyes frequently looked at Ahri, and they were surprised that this unknown Tianhe Sword Sect would have such a beautiful female disciple.

"Hide your head and show your tail, what kind of shelf. ”

Seeing this, the Kunlun disciple had a little disdain on his face, and snorted coldly.

The young man beside him, who looked a little clear, dressed in a moon-white robe, and his eyes were as calm as water, glanced at him unhappily, and then he stopped talking, but the arrogance in his expression was not reduced in the slightest.

The side of Shushan.

Tang Fan looked at the man with the mask, and suddenly lost his mind slightly, for some reason, that figure looked so familiar, he searched his mind, and he had never heard of this Tianhe Sword Sect or anything about the cultivation sect, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice to the senior brother Li Gefeng beside him:

"Senior Brother Chu, what is the origin of this Tianhe Sword Sect?"

But he didn't think that this senior brother was quietly looking at the beautiful woman, until he asked a few times, he was excited, came back to his senses, coughed a few times, and sneered: "There are countless sects in the Xuanmen, and the senior brother doesn't know." ”

As he was talking, he suddenly heard a crisp laugh coming in a low voice—

"Senior sister, look at that person, it's so funny, wearing that mask, just like that, that pig's head...... Haha......"

He turned his head to look, but it was Senior Sister Zi Yan who couldn't help but giggle when she saw the man wearing a funny mask, Liu Yueru whispered a few words to her, but glanced sideways at the strange man, and couldn't help but laugh a little between her cold eyes.

was interrupted by that person like this, and the anger that was originally aroused by that person in Kunlun subsided a lot.

The matter of the senior brother of the Forgotten Dust Peak has now spread throughout the entire cultivation world, even the people of Shushan are the most taboo about that matter, and others dare not mention it, but after that year, the relationship between Shushan and Kunlun has deteriorated, and the disciples of the two sects have walked and met in the earthly world, and naturally there will be no good eyes between each other。

At the moment, the matter is important, and Liu Yueru is not good at making trouble in public, so she glanced at Kunlun's disciple coldly, and she didn't plan to pay attention to him anymore.

The old mayor on the side breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but look at Lin Chen and the two of them gratefully, the so-called immortal fight, mortals suffered, the two authentic disciples before spoke angrily, but it made him anxious, for fear that as soon as these immortal chiefs made a move, the demon was not caught, and half of this Lanling Town would be destroyed first, at that time, I really didn't know where to say.

At that moment, he coughed a few times, and sighed in a deep voice: "The old man is the head of a town, but he can't keep the safety of his own people, I'm really ashamed, those who are missing, we have also added more people to look for them, but they have found nothing, and I also ask you to help me, this kindness, I am grateful, in the future, my town will be for you to cultivate the ancestral hall, and every family will worship ......"

As he spoke, the old man couldn't help but burst into tears and bowed deeply to everyone.

The old mayor's words were profound, and everyone present was moved, even the arrogant Kunlun disciple, and he couldn't help but stand up, and used Zhenyuan to hold up the old man's stumbling body, his eyes were like torches, and he said loudly: "Don't worry, my husband will practice all my life, Qingyun will be ambitious, and I will never let go of any demon who will bring disaster to the world!"

His words were categorical and awe-inspiring, even a few people in Shushan, and they couldn't help but look sideways slightly, and everyone was threatening to make up their minds at the moment, and the old man was grateful again.

Ahri looked at these young Xuanmen disciples with great interest, and suddenly turned his head sideways and whispered to the silent man beside him, "Do you think the same way?"

Lin Chen looked at everyone silently, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, but he didn't say a word.

It's just that at this moment, the once familiar faces on the other side somehow seem to be a little blurred.

Even the Eternal Sword Sect, which attracted the attention of the world, seemed to be a little distant and strange at this moment.

He raised his head slightly, and in the vast night sky, the bright moon was bright and bright.

The moonlight is like water, sprinkling on the world, gently illuminating his figure, but at this moment, the refracted shadow, for some reason, seems to be a little lonely.

He sighed lightly, and the corners of his mouth showed a faint hint, with a little bitterness, a little desolation, but a little unruly, a little chic smile.

Ahri stared at him quietly, and his heart suddenly flashed to the ethereal white-clothed figure under the shadow of the moon that day.

I don't know, was that person like this young man back then?

Thinking like this, there was a sudden softness in my heart, and in those clear and bright eyes, there was a faint hint of warmth that was different from usual.

The world is insignificant, and the world is sorrowful.

Under the moonlit night, this person is in the mood of a demon.

And who knows?

......

"I've been in this town for a few days, and I haven't noticed anything out of the ordinary, so what clues does the mayor have?"

At this time, after a while, one of the people in the blue shirt spoke up.

The old mayor thought for a while, and said: "There is a mountain not far from the town, called 'Nanke Mountain', there is a mountain temple with incense on the mountain, I remember that the disappearance of the townspeople started from the Li family father and son to worship the mountain god, but we also sent people to search there carefully, and found nothing, but after the Li family had an accident, for some reason, there were many poisonous insects and mammoths on the mountain, and no one dared to go up the mountain anymore." ”

Liu Yueru raised her eyebrows, glanced at Chu Zhongxi and the others, and a few people stood up and said, "Fellow Daoists, you have no clue when you sit, without further ado, we will take a step forward in Shushan to investigate, and we will leave." ”

As she spoke, she saw a soft thought in her mouth, and a blue light floated out from between her sleeves and fell in front of her, shining brightly, it was the "Green Frost" spirit sword.

Chu Zhongxi and the others nodded to each other, and also sacrificed their magic weapons, and in an instant, the entire courtyard lit up, and the sword was bright, suppressing the candlelight around them, and in the astonishment of everyone, several light rays rose to the sky, crossing the deep night sky, and the figures of several people disappeared in place like this.

In addition to the two Kunlun people, the people of other factions in the Xuanmen, the depths of their eyes are invariably hot eyes, you know, the spiritual treasure in the cultivation world is also very rare, like them, these Xuanmen sects of the last class, get one of them can be used as the treasure of the town sect passed down from generation to generation, these disciples of Shushan, except for the young man who drove the bulky box, the magic weapons they shot were all brilliant and steaming, obviously they are all rare spiritual things in the world, among them, the purple-shirted girl's long sword with a whole body of Xuanzi and purple like water is even more comparable to the extraordinary at a glance, and it is difficult to become the rare treasure of the immortal family？

Mo Guyan glanced at the plain-faced young man beside him, and the sword light flashed, and the two of them turned into two rays of light and galloped towards the sky.

Everyone looked at each other, and the blue-shirted man widened his eyes, and suddenly exclaimed, "I remember, Kunlun Mo Guyan, but one of the most outstanding rising stars among the younger generation of Qionghua Palace since Murong Longyou! It is rumored that a few years ago, he was a young man in the Dan Dao, traveled down the mountain, and once held the fairy sword "Sunset on the Long River" in his hand, and slashed a demon beast in the demon pill period that was a disaster, which caused a sensation. ”

"Yes, I remember, too, it was him. Suddenly, some people came to their senses and exclaimed in the same way.

For a while, everyone couldn't help but sigh, and after the excitement, they all sacrificed their magic weapons one after another, and chased after the two authentic people of Shushan and Kunlun.

At this time, someone suddenly looked back at the dim place of the courtyard with nostalgia, but he was stunned, the two people from the Tianhe Sword Sect who suddenly came had already disappeared silently without a trace.

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Well, seeing some of the comments, Serenity is very serious here to say that my book is really not of par, not at all.