"Okay, that's amazing......"

The burly man of the Giant Spirit Gate swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva vigorously, his eyes widened, and he muttered, the figure in front of him who was much thinner than him, at this moment, in his eyes, was like the Kunlun Mountain that was proud of the world in the Western Heaven, so majestic and distant, but he always couldn't help but look up into the distance, it was an instinct to look up at the mountains, and it was not even humble.

The pair of brothers and sisters of the Spirit Sword Gate have already trembled in their hearts, and cold sweat has come out, it is Shushan Liu Yueru These outstanding rising stars, but also don't know what to say for a while, Shushan is the ancient sword sect, there are countless sword cultivators under the door, and there are countless sword immortals who have been famous all over the world since ancient times, and a generation of sword gods Yan is shocked, and it is the respect of Shushan, for them, it is no matter how mysterious and incisive the sword trick and swordsmanship, they have been exposed to it since childhood, and they are also well-informed, and it is not strange to see it, but the elegance of this predecessor's sword, when the truth is not known what words to describe。

For the people of the world, the world's flying sword out of Shu Mountain, the sword trick swordsmanship is naturally headed by Shu Mountain, and the world's cultivation of immortals, from Kunlun, although Kunlun is not as respectful as the sword of Shu Mountain, but for thousands of years, this ancient god sect is more by virtue of the world's unparalleled true law and Taoism, stable in a corner, and Shu Mountain East and West are far away, is the current generation, Shu Mountain was prosperous before the rise, faintly has the world's sect leader, Kunlun has never lagged behind, has maintained a state of confrontation with it.

Kunlun Eight Palaces, in addition to Qionghua Palace as the main place to teach the Tao, the rest of the seven palaces of miscellaneous learning, are also the door of the mysterious Taoist method, and the sword is the length of a hundred soldiers, since ancient times there are gentlemen such as a sword said, is in the Xuanmen, the general young people are the sword as the preferred magic weapon, although Kunlun disciples are also mostly based on sword cultivation, but for the world, it is more willing to remember Kunlun's ghostly spell, that is, Shushan, but also think that in addition to the sword trick, the Taoist magic inherited since ancient times is far less than Kunlun.

It's just that this senior's sword skill and sword intent far beyond their realm are probably only comparable to their master's generation in Shushan, but according to legend, Qin Yufeng's cultivation is only a few hundred years, and for the masters of their master's generation, this predecessor is only a junior person, but the Tao is profound, and the demeanor is peerless, among the older generation of old disciples who have passed away in Shushan, there are few people who can compare with it.

"Senior Qin is definitely a master of thunder tribulation...... No wonder it is rumored that he will be the next head of Kunlun......"

Chu Zhongxi secretly thought in his heart, but his heart couldn't help but feel a burst of heat, and he didn't know what kind of situation he would be like a hundred years later? Can he be promoted to humanity, climb the second step of the path of immortals, look directly at the way of heaven, and stand above the clouds from now on?

Not only him, but Liu Yueru and a few others also thought so, and their eyes flashed for a while, which was complicated and distinct.

But no one noticed that the Kunlun disciple behind everyone kept looking at the back of the senior uncle in front of him in a daze.

Perhaps, no one in the world knows the cultivation status of this uncle better than him, who has been by Qin Yufeng's side since he was a child, that is, the head of the family, and he doesn't know that this heir of hers has stepped on the threshold of the Three Clears that countless people have dreamed of all their lives a long time ago, but for some reason, he has been suppressing his cultivation to death, and he has never stepped on it.

I still remember that day ten years ago, this uncle took him as a child and walked to the top of Kunlun.

At that time, Uncle Shi stared at the vast world under the mountain with a daze, and suddenly chuckled and asked him what he was practicing for.

Almost without thinking, he said, "But seek immortality." ”

Uncle Shi smiled and said, "What's so good about immortality?"

He was stunned for a moment, as if he had never thought about this question, and asked in a daze: "What's wrong with immortality?"

Uncle Shi shook his head lightly, glanced at him, and said with a faint smile: "Sit and watch Chunhua and Qiu are not old, but you have to look at the people around you, Shaohua is white-headed, but in an instant, I suddenly look back, and there is a big dream in the void, how much is there to sigh and melancholy, what is good about such a life?"

He was stunned, and subconsciously wanted to refute, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only look at him in a daze.

At that moment, even the clouds in the sky that ordinary people looked up to seemed to be crawling at his feet one by one.

His figure fluttered out of the dust, like a man among the gods.

......

In the eyes of almost all Kunlun people, this high-ranking Nagato is a person who behaves extremely strangely.

He is ordinary, silent, always with a habitual gentle smile on his face, as if he is not interested in anything, he settles in the coldest and most barren lonely Xuandao in the Three Realms Heaven, on the Yao platform, silently guarding the peach paradise by the Yao Pond, never caring about the world's mundane things, just watching the clouds rise and set every day, and occasionally, he will talk to himself alone.

Under the shadow of the moon, he occasionally saw a fairy sword shining like water, accompanied by his figure, dancing between heaven and earth.

At that time, there is a little chilly wind, sweeping through the treetops of the peach forest in the secluded realm, raising peach blossoms, like crying, like a secluded elegy outside the clouds.

Year after year, year after year, no one knows how long he has been like this, nor does he know what he has in mind.

At this moment, Mo Guyan, who had been silently watching his back, never knew what this uncle was pursuing in his life.

Because of the chance encounter of the Lonely Xuan Dao ten years ago, because of the question of immortality at the top of Kunlun.

So, after ten years, he has been following Qin Yufeng.

Not for anything else, just to know an answer.

Cultivating immortals, if it is not for immortality, what is it for?

......

Everyone saw that the old demon of the snake demon king was powerless to resist, and they worshiped Qin Yufeng very much, and their eyes finally left him, Chu Zhongxi, Tang Fan and several men had already stood up, and their faces had obviously improved a lot after some conditioning, and they were about to step forward to confirm whether the old demon was dead or alive, at this moment, Li Xiaonuo's eyes of the spirit swords were sharp, and he lost his voice and said: "Be careful of deception!"

Chu Zhongxi and the others were shocked, only to feel that there was a sudden flower in front of them, and in an instant, the phantom of a hideous giant snake burst out from the silent body of the demon, and a burst of black qi and yin wind swept up, rolled up the two severed bone flags, and fled towards the mountain like a cloud.

Chu Zhongxi and the others were shocked, and they froze their bodies, but in this moment, they saw that the black cloud had gone away, and it was obviously the Yin God who was seriously injured by the old demon, they didn't expect that this snake demon king would be so stoic and resolute, and even his physical body was resolutely given up in order to save his life.

In the distance, there was a rumbling and screaming, with an incomparably resentful aura, and suddenly sounded—

"Qin Yufeng, this sword hatred, the demon master has written it down, he will crush your bones and scatter ashes one day, even if you die, you will not hesitate!"

With these angry words, everyone's faces changed in unison, the snake demon king has been famous for a long time, and being remembered by such a demon is not stable even if he sleeps.

"Senpai!"

Chu Zhongxi and the others had already screamed, and they all turned their heads to look at Qin Yufeng, but they were all stunned, but seeing that this senior had a faint smile on his lips, his eyes were as calm as water, as if the old demon's poisonous oath and complaint did not move this man at all.

But seeing him smile faintly, his calm voice went away with the wind: "You treat me like an enemy, but I treat you like a worm, don't look down on yourself and let you go, just because you don't deserve me to shoot twice." ”

In the depths of the darkness, there was a low roar like a demon beast, which gradually faded away.

Everyone was silent for a while, but the look in their eyes was a little excited and a little stunned.

With Qin Yufeng's cultivation, how could a monster who had just become a demon pill be put in his eyes?

After a long while, Chu Zhongxi hesitated for a moment and said softly, "Senior...... Is that how much the old demon has harm......ed?"

But seeing Qin Yufeng looked at them meaningfully in Shushan, shook his head and smiled: "Actually, there is a very good young man on the top of the mountain, who is quite extraordinary, this demon was cut off by me, even if you don't meet him, you won't live long, speaking of which, that young man has a relationship with your Shushan, you might as well go up and have a look." ”

As he spoke, he smiled indifferently, his eyes fell on Mo Guyan, who was looking at him in a daze, with a familiar gentle smile on his lips, and said lightly: "Can you keep up?"

Can you keep up......

A familiar voice!

When I was young, I practiced in the Silent Xuan Dao, how many times in order to catch up with the footsteps of this uncle, I fell between the ice and snow, and this uncle never asked this sentence lightly as always.

How many years later, has he ever fallen half a step?

Mo Guyan's heart was shocked, he gritted his teeth, waved his hand to stop the "like a spring breeze" technique in Liu Yueru's hand for him, supported the "sunset of the long river", and slowly stood up.

He looked at the uncle, slowly straightened his waist, his eyes were stubborn and firm, and said loudly:

"Yes!"

Qin Yufeng smiled faintly, but did not speak, only turned around and slowly walked down the mountain.

Mo Guyan took a deep breath, put the fairy sword in his hand behind him with his backhand, and strode towards the senior uncle.

For a while, everyone was silent, looking at the backs of the two people who were gradually moving away, and they seemed to be a little dazed for a while.

After being silent for a long time, Zi Yan's crisp voice suddenly sounded, with a little curiosity-

"Senior sister, who do you say the person in the mouth of the seniors will be?"

Liu Yueru Shen retracted her gaze, groaned for a moment, and finally shook her head, and for some reason, with a little sigh, sighed, stroked the head of this junior sister, and said with a smile: "We'll know when we go up." ”