“I have never seen a god on the road to immortality, but my long journey is like a Confucian.
Thirty thousand miles away, great wisdom is far away, and in the autumn of ninety, I feel lonely on my temples.
The cultivation of the Great Dao has always been painful, so how can there be prosperity and decay in vain fame?
The cave heaven and blessed earth surrender to me, in order to seek the origin of heaven and be careful about the beginning."
The voice of a young man reciting poetry resounded between heaven and earth. The voice came from a huge wine gourd deep in the white clouds. This young man with a strong scholarly spirit was Xiao He. He had spent more than nine years since he was trapped in the realm cave of Dazhi Island.
It has been ten years. This time, he returned to the mainland with only one purpose, which was to find the location of Tianyuan Academy and fulfill the appointment made a hundred years ago.
A hundred years of time is really insignificant to a cultivator, especially to Xiao He who practices within the wine gourd using the principle of doubling time.
However, one hundred years is too long for mortals. All the mortals who had some relationship with Xiao Heneng have now passed away. Even this blessed land has long been renamed Changsheng. The so-called vicissitudes of life, in
There are still many hundreds of years to pass in Xiao He's future life, so when he comes here again, Xiao He no longer feels like revisiting his old place. For him, Feng Qiong Continent no longer matters where his hometown is.
However, there is one person who is still a special existence to Xiao He. Before going to Tianyuan, Xiao He wanted to meet him. Judging by the time, he should have ended his confrontation at Chuzu Temple, right? Xiao He's heart
With this thought in mind, he headed towards Shaoshi Mountain. The person he wanted to see was none other than Ling Kong.
However, just as he flew above Shaoshi Mountain, Xiao He felt a burst of chaotic spiritual pressure coming from under his feet. Among them, there was a breath that he was very familiar with. Xiao He was so happy that he lowered his body and dived towards the ground.
.
On the bank of the Jiuzhuo River near Shaoshi Mountain, there were indeed two parties fighting. Xiao He could guess just by feeling the aura that both parties had Dongtian level strength, and neither of them was like the Changsheng Sect members.
Seeing the people in front of him, Xiao He was pleasantly surprised to find that one of the people was really the Nihan Cave Heaven disciples led by the long-lost Bingqi and Lie Bing, and even the Leng family brothers were among them.
Seeing Xiao He's figure, Bingqi and Lie Bing couldn't believe their eyes. They stared for a long time before they were convinced that the person who suddenly appeared in front of them was indeed Xiao He. On the other side, hundreds of people who were fighting with Nihan Dongtian were
The man was now under the pressure of Xiao He's will and could not move a step.
Xiao He ignored these people he didn't know and strode up to Bingqi and Lie Bing.
"Meet Elder Xiao He!" The four brothers of the Leng family and hundreds of disciples, including the Bingqi Guards, clasped their fists and raised their hands to Xiao He, shouting respectfully. Although a hundred years have passed, Xiao He's weight in their hearts has not diminished at all, and Xiao He felt quite sad.
Moved, smiled and nodded in return.
"It's really you! It's really you!" Bingqi said excitedly, holding Xiao He's shoulders with both hands.
"It's me!" Xiao He responded with a smile, and he was quite excited to meet Bingqi again here.
"I just suddenly felt a huge spiritual pressure. I was still very panicked, thinking that the other party had experts coming to support me!" Lie Bing looked at Xiao He and sighed from the side.
"That's right! What kind of level is your cultivation now?" Bingqi once again looked at Xiao He with surprised eyes, and continued: "The spiritual pressure is even stronger than that of the Shenzong elders I have seen. You can't have become immortals."
Have you become an immortal?"
Xiao He smiled bitterly and had no choice but to shake his head. Without explaining the situation to Bingqi and others, he turned to ask: "Who are the people on the other side? How come you are fighting again?"
Hearing Xiao He's question, Bingqi said seriously: "These people are from Guangluo Dongtian. In the past hundred years, the Dongtian blessed land has been fighting. Guangluo Dongtian was assigned by the Cantian Sword Sect to attack the blessed land.
, the blessed land of eternal life can no longer be disturbed
, almost suffered a disaster.”
"How shameless is it to fight against the blessed land in the cave?" Xiao He muttered after hearing this.
"Just recently, I received news that Guangluo Cave Heaven is going to attack the ancient Shaolin temple. I know that you, my brother, have a deep connection with Shaolin, so I came here to help." Bingqi explained.
Xiao He nodded and said, "Thank you, brother!"
"This Guangluo Cave Heaven is also quite powerful. If you hadn't suddenly appeared, Nihan Cave Heaven would have been destroyed here today!" Lie Bing said.
"Oh?" Xiao He smiled easily, turned to look at the people in Guangluo Cave, and said, "Strong? Why have you never heard of it?" After saying that, he couldn't help but smile jokingly. I don't know if he was talking to himself or talking to himself just now.
He deliberately said it so that everyone in Guangluo Dongtian could hear it. In short, every disciple in Guangluo Dongtian clearly heard Xiao He's words.
However, they were so angry that they still could not move.
Suddenly, Xiao He removed the pressure of his will, and everyone suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Among the crowd, an old man wearing a wooden robe standing at the front said: "What kind of expert are you? I have never heard of Ni.
There are masters like you in Handongtian."
"I am not talented, I am the great elder of Nihan Dongtian." Xiao He said naturally.
"Well, even if you are the elder of Nihan Dongtian, no matter how high your cultivation level is, you should not belittle Guangluodong like this!" The old man said again with anger.
Xiao He disagreed, turned to look at Bingqi and asked: "Is this person the sect master of Guangluo Cave Heaven?"
Before Bingqi could speak, the old man himself said: "The sect master did not come in person today. I am also an elder of Guangluo Cave Heaven and a Taoist Mu Lian. How can a declining ancient temple and a cave with an unstable foundation need the sect master in person?"
Take action?"
Taoist Mu Lian, knowing that the opponent was powerful, still showed off his quick words and made a sarcastic remark to Nihan Dongtian.
Xiao He frowned slightly and held the Dragon Valley Sword in his hand. Taoist Mu Lian secretly thought that something was wrong. He wanted to raise his hand to use the defensive weapon but was too late. Xiao He waved his big hand and an infinitely wide red blood light enveloped the extremely thick blood.
The murderous aura was coming towards him. Taoist Mu Lian knew that he would die and closed his eyes tightly.
However, this huge bloody light, like a long eye, passed through Taoist Mu Lian's body without harming him at all. However, the disciples of Guangluo Cave Heaven behind him did not have such good luck. The moment the bloody light arrived,
, the body was exposed on the spot before he could struggle.
After a long time, Taoist Mu Lian opened his eyes and saw that all the fellow disciples who came with him were dead. He felt angry and ashamed and asked, "What do you mean?"
Xiao He smiled again and said, "Go back and tell your sect master that I will visit you tomorrow!"
Taoist Mu Lian clenched his fists and wanted to say something else, but he knew in his heart that he was definitely not capable of fighting the young man in front of him. The anger in his heart made him clench his teeth tightly and his cheeks could not stop shaking. For a long time,
Then he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Okay, I hope you really dare to come!" After saying that, Taoist Mu Lian turned around and left, and soon disappeared into the sky.
After Taoist Mu Lian left, Xiao He turned around again and faced everyone in Nihan Cave with a harmless smile. Everyone in Nihan Cave, including Bingqi and Liebing, were very surprised by Xiao He's expression.
Cultivation.
Although they were mentally prepared for Xiao He's growth rate, they never imagined that cultivation could be so fast. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of Dongtian-level practitioners died without even a chance to resist.
Because the magnitude of the realm has exceeded their knowledge.
However, neither Bingqi nor Lie Bing asked Xiao He any more questions.
Xiao Hexiao
He said: "Just in time, you two come with me to the Shaolin Temple. My original intention is to pay a visit to Master Kong."
"I'm not going, right? I want to rush back to the sect as soon as possible." Lie Bing said with a smile.
"Huh? Why is it so urgent?" Xiao He asked with a wicked smile.
"Being a father is a bit busy." Bingqi also smiled.
"What! So fast!" Xiao He was very excited when he heard the news, and seemed even more happy than Lie Bing. "Then I must go back to Nihan Cave to see Xiao Liebing when I have time."
"No problem, come back with Bingqi! I will take my disciples back first!" Lie Bing said.
At this point, Lie Bing took his disciples and left first, leaving only Bingqi and Xiao He. Bingqi thought for a while and said: "Actually, not long after you became the elder of the Zhenwu Shen Sect, Xianyao and Lie Bing got married.
"
"How wonderful! Lie Bing is a good husband and a good father." Xiao He replied with a smile, and then immediately said: "We went to see Master Kong, we should bring some good wine!"
"Do you know where I can buy it?" Bingqi asked.
"Speaking of this, I remembered that I was still brewing fine wine in the Zhenwu Shen Sect. Now that a hundred years have passed, it must have become a delicacy. I'm afraid it's too late. There is also fine wine in the nearest Xuanyang City, but I'm afraid things have changed.
." Xiao He suddenly said with emotion.
"Don't think too much, let's go up the mountain first!" Bingqi patted Xiao He on the shoulder and walked towards Shaoshi Mountain with Xiao He.
Climbing along the mountain road, Xiao He still couldn't help but sigh. If Wei Yue had not been killed in Shaoshi Mountain, he must have died in Guiyan Peak with his seven uncles and many brothers. Hou Zhu, Yu Kui, Yu
Qing, Tongran, Xingyu whose life and death are unknown, and every outstanding disciple of Guiyan Peak. In this world, no one will mention the names of these people again, but every one of these names, no matter when they are thought of, will always be mentioned.
It can make Xiao He moved.
Xiao He, thought of them again.
Bingqi saw the subtle changes in Xiao He's expression and asked, "How is it? It's inevitable that you will have a lot of emotions when you revisit your old place, right?"
Xiao He took a deep breath and replied: "Yes! How could a thousand-year-old temple be in such good condition and become like this!"
Bingqi was also a little moved and sighed: "Yes! Especially after the Buddha Lotus from the Shaolin Temple was taken away, the Shaolin Temple became even more precarious and lived in panic. The last beast wave, if you hadn't fought to the death, maybe there would have been
This ancient temple will be hastily forgotten by history. I believe that everyone in the Shaolin Temple will be grateful to you."
"The Shaolin Temple saved my life." Xiao He said calmly.
The two of them chatted all the way and soon arrived at the gate of the ancient Shaolin Temple. Xiao Heyou smiled and said, "Excuse me, young master, please tell me that Xiao He is here to visit!"
The young novice clasped his hands together, bowed slightly and said, "Please wait a moment, donor!"
The little novice monk went quickly and returned quickly, leading Xiao He and Bingqi to the main hall.
Arriving at the top of Shaoshi Mountain, the desolate scene in the temple made Xiao He feel even more uncomfortable. Today's incense is far less prosperous than in the past. Even the ancient tree in front of the Sutra Pagoda, which was evergreen all year round, has become a withered pine with no trace of green.
Like a frail old man in the dust, he will fall down one day.
The expressions of several eminent monks of the Ji generation were as gloomy as the scene in Shaolin, and their few greetings also had a sad meaning. Xiao He did not dare to disturb them any more, so he proposed to meet Kong.
Now, Liao Kong had already finished facing the wall. After listening to Master Jiguang's introduction, Liao Kong was cleaning the dust in the Sutra Pagoda. Xiao He and Bingqi said goodbye to several eminent monks and headed straight there under the leadership of the disciples of Bodhidharma Hall.
