The snow kept falling, and when I regained consciousness, it was already up to my knees.
On the coast south of Tainan City, the cold sea water swirls and flows away into the distance, occasionally leaving strings of white foam on the shore before disappearing.
Amidst the waves, a figure stumbled ashore. He lay on the beach and panted for a long time before reaching out to wipe the snowflakes off his face.
"Which sect's descendant was so ruthless with his sword that he almost wiped off my neck."
After saying that, he sighed again and sat up from the ground. He looked at the boundless sea around him, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "If you are greedy, you will swallow the elephant. You must remember this lesson in your bones!"
The man raised his head, revealing a pale and wrinkled face. He struggled to sit up. After coughing a few times, he took out an elixir from his storage bag and swallowed it. He meditated for a while and felt that the injuries in his body were healed.
After taking some of it to get rid of the messy sword intent remaining in his body, the old man twisted his neck and peeled off a piece of dough from his face.
The cheeks under the mask were a little dry and thin, and he had a new face. He stroked his temples with his hands, tied up a silver thread, and murmured to himself, "I haven't heard anything about foreign affairs for too long. There are so many little monsters outside now."
…”
Immediately, the old man stood up and walked forward, stumbling.
"Fellow Taoist, where are you going?"
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind.
Hearing the sound, the old man turned his head and looked around, only to see two young men floating in the air ten feet away from him.
One is dressed in black and has eyes as cold as stars; the other is wearing a mysterious robe with wide sleeves and a stern face.
After being stunned for a moment, the old man immediately regained his composure, bowed his head with both hands, and said with a slight smile: "I am Mao Lou, an outer disciple of the Yuling Sect. Do you two fellow Taoists have anything to do with me?"
The eyes of the cultivator Xuanyi were filled with murderous intent. There was lightning flashing in the air. He raised his hand and was covered by thunder clouds. "I, Dongfang Qu, how do you want to die?"
Mao Lou narrowed his eyes slightly, and after a long silence, he said softly: "It turns out that I am the Lord of the City of Demon City. Have I provoked you?"
"What a ridiculous question." Dongfang Qu laughed, and the thunder fell, dragging the old man into a thunder pool.
Mao Lou stood in the thunder pond, his facial muscles twitched slightly, and he suddenly raised his head and said, "It's because of the young people on the island!"
Lu Sheng smiled and nodded: "I'm not stupid."
Mao Lou's hands trembled slightly, and he knelt down on the ground. He kowtowed to the east and south a few times, and said mournfully: "Master, I'm sorry for you. I'm going to die in Tainan City today. If you hadn't died.
Just open your eyes and take a look..."
Dongfang Qu frowned slightly and turned to look at Lu Sheng, "This person is a bit weird."
Mao Lou rolled around in the thunder pool like a fool. He probably saw no reaction from the sky. He stood up angrily and said: "Since master doesn't save the disciple, then the disciple should save himself."
Lu Sheng opened his squinted eyes, raised the fingers of his left hand together, unsheathed his flying sword, flashed past, and cut Mao Lou into two pieces.
But the strange thing is that the old man in front of him, who could be called an ant, returned to his original state in an instant.
"The two Taoist friends stay behind, and Mao Lou takes the first step. The mountains and rivers are long, so there is no need to send him off."
After the words fell, in the shocked eyes of the two Fifth Realm masters, the old man locked in the thunder pool disappeared out of thin air, as if he had never existed in this world.
"Running away... isn't this too unbelievable?" Lu Sheng was stunned and muttered to himself.
Dongfang Qu calmed down and said: "This old man is not very simple."
Lu Sheng frowned, "I always feel like I've seen this old man before somewhere..."
"That's all, I can't remember."
Lu Sheng put the sword into its sheath, stared at Dongfang Qu, and said: "I have been walking with you for such a period, so you should be satisfied. There is still business to be done. After finishing the business, I will accompany you to the Thousand Demons Sect to find you."
she."
Dongfang Qu stared at Tainan City in the distance. After a moment of silence, he grabbed Lu Sheng's sleeve and said, "Come with me to the city again."
Lu Sheng sighed deeply, "Hey, your pursuit of your wife has nothing to do with me."
Lu Sheng's reaction was as expected by Dongfang Qu. He chuckled: "Don't be so heartless, aren't you the only one around me?"
"It's a hard life. Let's go. I'm the only one in the world who's willing to follow you around."
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Eastern part of Rouge Country.
Surrounded by mountains, this place is full of aura and has beautiful scenery. It is the holy land for cultivation in the two eastern states of Rouge Kingdom, and the Yuling Sect is located here.
In the mountains, in a thatched house at the foot of a certain mountain, an old man slowly opened his eyes and muttered softly: "Young people today are so angry that they actually forced me to throw away a Dharmakaya."
He slowly stood up with his hands on the ground, glanced at the thatched house that had not been cleaned for a long time, and said with a wry smile: "How long have I been sleeping? The dust is almost an inch thick."
After he finished speaking, a gust of breeze blew up from under his feet, and the spiritual energy swept away, blowing away all the dust in the house and blowing it up to the sky together with the thatched house.
"Ouch, that's a lot of strength. It wasn't easy for me to build this house before!"
The old man grinned, not caring at all about the flying thatch, and soared into the air with a little tip of his toes.
In front of him, there were countless spiritual magpies flying around. He walked slowly forward on the magpies, and finally reached the top of the highest peak.
Here, there is a simple hall. Outside the hall, there are three figures waiting early. When they saw the old man falling, they all saluted and bowed: "I have met the Supreme Patriarch."
The old man nodded slightly, put his hands on the grass, and said softly: "Send the report of the Shanshui Residence in the past fifty years to the hall. I want to check it."
The three people in front of the hall looked at each other and nodded repeatedly.
The old man walked a few steps forward and stopped suddenly in front of the palace door. He looked back and said, "I want to retreat to get rid of the bottleneck in the four realms. You can do whatever you want. You don't need to stay with me."
"By the way, remember to ask the disciples in the sect to cooperate with Guanhai Academy. The wave of ferocious beasts is not a child's play and should not be careless."
"By the way, with the Thousand Demons Sect, we have to be careful with Jiang Wanli. This woman is a poisonous scorpion, and she might be able to take advantage of the wave of vicious beasts to harm her."
"Hey, God is so blind, why don't you send a man to take in this poisonous scorpion woman..."
The old man babbled and walked straight into the hall. The beloved voice that still lingered on the eaves caused the three people who stopped there to fall into silence for a while.
For a moment, one of the middle-aged women asked the people next to her in a low voice: "Brother, Master, are you confused? Now up and down the mountain, who doesn't know that Jiang Wanli's husband is Lin Xifeng? We are now talking to Qian
The Demon Sect is doing business, if the people of the Thousand Demon Sect listen to these words, will they still cause trouble?"
The blue-robed monk in the middle of the three people sighed and said: "After all, the Patriarch is the "reincarnation", and he may not be as bright as before after re-cultivating. In addition, the Patriarch never reads the Shanshui Di newspaper, so I don't know.
normal."
"This time, the Patriarch took the initiative to ask for Shanshui Residence. It seems that the Dharmakaya has hit a wall outside. Let's all say a few words to avoid causing trouble for the Patriarch. After all, the Patriarch has not yet reached the fifth realm..."
The voices of the three people discussing gradually faded away. When the wind blew, they disappeared, just like the old man's outer Dharma body, which was annihilated in the world.