"Yes, yes, it's not easy to stare in front of this gossip furnace for so long, but still be able to stabilize your mind and withdraw from it. Suddenly, a voice came from behind the gossip furnace.

Sui Feng listened to such a voice, and his whole body trembled. Originally, he was still a little confused, but now he was completely sober, the brows on his forehead were twisted like twisted flowers, and he said in his heart: "This gossip furnace in front of me actually has the effect of seducing the soul, if it wasn't for the role of my Wanhua Xuantong at the zuihou juncture just now, I am afraid that I would have been completely lost in it." ”

At this time, Sui Feng found that his forehead was already covered with a layer of sweat at some point. He stared at the stove in front of him for a moment with some disbelief, but found that whenever his mind sank into it, bursts of bright starlight would shine around the incense burner, attracting his heart.

"This incense burner can sense the change of my mind, this incense burner is a dead thing, but I am a real person, it can actually sense the change of my mind, it is really too weird...... "Where does Sui Feng dare to let his mind melt into it?

"There's nothing to study about that gossip furnace, it's just a dead thing. If you are interested, then this censer can be at your disposal. Step forward, let me take a good look at you. The old voice came again, and Sui Feng didn't care about it, but when he heard the sentence "You can dispose of it", he was still taken aback.

The words that originally sounded a little old and a little vicissitudes seemed to add a bit of kindness because of this sentence.

With the wind secretly puffed up. Gritting his teeth, he strode forward. Sui Feng took such a step, let go of the gossip incense burner in front of him, and stood beside it. The objects behind the gossip incense burner also fell into the eyes of Sui Feng.

There is nothing special behind the incense burner, except for a small futon on the ground about a foot away from the incense burner. The futon was smaller than the usual futon, and an old man sat cross-legged above it. Beside the old man, there was a middle-aged man. The man looked at him with a hearty smile on his face.

Just seeing this man's face, Sui Feng's face couldn't help but stiffen, and his mouth was half open. His eyes were out of focus. It's like seeing something incredible. After a long time, he came back to his senses slightly, his lips moved, and a question had already popped out of his mouth. "Are you...... Shouldn't you run a caravan in the Western Regions? How did you end up here?"

"Haha......" The man just couldn't stop laughing. But he doesn't explain. His smile only aroused Suifeng's curiosity.

Seeing that Zhuge Ran didn't speak, Sui Feng looked at the old man sitting on the futon again. Although this old man is old, there is already a very fierce meaning between his eyebrows. Although all the momentum of its whole body has been restrained by it. It looks like an ordinary old man, but Sui Feng's heart is as clear as a mirror, and the huge shock in his heart just outside the door is emanating from this old man.

Although the old man's strength is high, his face is still full of kind eyebrows, and he looks extremely peaceful. It's just strange that Sui Feng always feels that this old man is inexplicably a little familiar and kind, as if he had seen it somewhere a long time ago. He had felt it many times, but none of them had been as strong as this one. But no matter how hard he racked his brain, he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Isn't this Zhuge Ran a merchant in the Western Regions, how did he come here in a good manner? This old man must be Brother Liang's master, how could he have a relationship with that Zhuge Ran?"

"Xiao Ran is my disciple, the senior brother of the thief. Just when Sui Feng was doubting, the old man slowly opened his mouth.

"Senior, your disciple?" Sui Feng was stunned for a moment, remembering something, "But Brother Zhuge you obviously said that you are a disciple of the Demon Sect, how could you ......?"

"I can't believe you even remember this. Zhuge Ran asked with the wind, smiled faintly, and then said: "Shizun is the head of the Demon Sect. ”

"Master!?" Sui Feng was even more surprised, and regardless of the rudeness, he stared at the old man up and down.

"It's been a long time since the Demon Sect has been walking around the world, and it's normal that you haven't heard of me. The old man's name is also the wind, you and the thief are both Jinlan brothers, the old man is big, you call me a teacher. Yifeng smiled faintly, and his originally vicissitudes of life suddenly seemed to be a little angry, as if he was suddenly ten years younger.

"Yifeng ......" whispered softly with the wind, and inadvertently fell on the old man's face. There was a shock in his mind, and a spiritual light silently rose across his mind, and a burst of enlightenment silently hit his heart. couldn't help but blurt out: "The predecessor is the Tianshan Sword Saint that circulated on the Tianshan Mountain, I have seen the portrait of the senior!"

Sui Feng was taken aback, and finally thought about it. No wonder he felt that this old man was so familiar, but he couldn't remember it. Sure enough, I've seen it, but it's not me, it's a portrait. Since it's a portrait, it's somewhat untrue, and I don't know how long it's been since that portrait, so it's normal that there will be some discrepancies.

But fortunately, he still retained a bit of a god-likeness, but Sui Feng took advantage of this to think about it, this old man is exactly the same as the portrait of the Tianshan Sword Saint he saw in the Tibetan Flower Villa before!

Thinking of this, the surprise in Sui Feng's heart is simply incomprehensible.

"I didn't expect you to see the portrait of the old man, not long after he moved to the Western Regions in the Tibetan Flower Villa, the old man did have a lot of friendship with their ancestors, and then the friendship faded after a long time. But I didn't expect that my portrait of that year has been preserved, and you can see it before, which really shows that we have some fate. As for the false name of the Heavenly Mountain Sword Saint, it was just a random rise by some people with good deeds, and it was okay to listen to the right and laugh, but there was no need to take it to heart. Yifeng smiled faintly, but there was indifference in his words, as if many things in this world had lost their relevance to him, as if he was indifferent to everything.

"I still remember hearing Hua Daochong mention that it has been hundreds of years since the Tibetan Flower Villa moved to the Western Regions, and this old-timer actually said that not long after the Zanghua Villa moved there, he formed a lot of fate with it. Could it be that he already has a lifespan of hundreds of years?" Thinking of this, Sui Feng was even more surprised, only this time he buried everything in his heart, but he didn't show it.

"So at the Dao Conference on the top of Biqing Peak, Xiao Yixuan of the Demon Sect was also a subordinate of Uncle Yishi?"

Yifeng didn't answer, but glanced at Zhuge Ran behind him lightly.

Zhuge Ran immediately came to his senses, nodded and said, "That's true, but Yixuan's seniority is a generation lower than me and Stealer." At the beginning, he would go to Biqing Peak, not only because he was ordered by the master in the door, but also because of the will of heaven. It is the master who calculated that you have such a catastrophe in your life, and deliberately did not make up for it. But whether it can be done or not depends on chance. But I didn't expect it to be so smooth, and the demon subduing spectrum fell into your hands. Presumably, it should have come in handy later. ”

Suifeng nodded, his heart trembled, but he didn't expect that the things that he had always thought were unrelated would be connected today. I couldn't help but feel a little emotionally about the impermanence of the world, and sighed lightly: "It really came in a great use, and it can be said that it saved my life." The things of the world really meet by fate, and it is impossible to say clearly. (To be continued......)