The Li family in the Divine Realm of Middle-earth.
Scarlet robe, white hair.
Today, the old man did not stay in the bamboo forest or hold a fishing rod, but took a walk in the clan.
All the children of the Li family watched with great respect and adoration as their ancestors walked by with trembling eyes and bows and bows.
The old man is the existing ancestor of the Li family, Li Weiyang.
Tens of thousands of years ago, he was already the supreme being.
Li Weiyuan moved to a side room.
There was an ordinary-looking young man in the room who was meditating and practicing.
Seeing Li Weiyang's arrival, the young man knelt down on the ground respectfully and meticulously, bowing his hands and lying on the ground:
"Immortal to pay homage to the ancestors."
"Go to Daolian's Secret Realm and bring back a monk named Zhao Wuyan." Li Weiyang ordered.
"Yes, Changsheng obeys!" The young man called him Li Changsheng, and he was one of the oldest disciples of this generation of the Li family.
He didn't ask his ancestor who he wanted to bring back, nor did he wonder how he could step into Daolian's secret realm, which was opening and then closing.
There is no doubt that since his cultivation as the Four Tribulations Venerable is not within the rules of Daolian Secret Realm, he is violating the rules.
Because he knew that his ancestors had arranged it, so he just did it.
A budding lotus bud fluttered in front of Li Changsheng, and Li Weiyang turned and left.
The pale hair is swaying lightly, filled with lengthy years.
Li Weiyang looked at the Li family's flourishing carved beams and painted buildings, and sighed for some reason.
He doesn't want to fiddle with cause and effect, but there are always choices when it comes to some things.
He did not allow the Li family to disappear in the years, and he did not want to see his descendants die in front of him.
As for other people, it has nothing to do with him.
Anyone who has nothing to do with it can be killed and exploited!
He will not do anything to benefit the world.
He is different from them.
They are more different from them.
He made a sword with his fingers and swung it lightly, but he didn't know where to cut.
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The sword energy was like frost, slashing in all directions.
The fallen trees rustled and the grass fell.
A pair of embroidered shoes stepped on the green grass.
The owner of the embroidered shoes is a girl.
He is twenty-eight years old, and his features are picturesque.
Holding a sword, he looked like a jet black robe, with green hair hanging down like a waterfall.
The girl's eyes are crooked and her smile is as bright as a flower.
She strode across the ancient trees and sky, passing through the clouds and fog, and saw an ancient tree stretching between heaven and earth. The vines wrapped around the tree were like ladders, winding and stretching towards the sky.
There was an old man meditating under the ancient tree, with double pupils visible between opening and closing his eyes.
"Master." The girl smiled sweetly and ran over.
She knelt down on one knee and held a sword in both hands:
"Master calls for the disciple, do you have anything to give me?"
"Nanyuan, the secret realm of Daolian in Tianbaozhou." The old man leaned against the ancient tree, his robe and bark seemed to blend into one, and his expression was kind.
Gu Nanyuan tilted her head and said doubtfully:
"Master, I'm afraid I can't enter Daolian's secret realm."
"You just go, master, I have already agreed with her." The old man said kindly.
who is she? Could it be that he is Master's old friend? Gu Nanyuan pursed her red lips, her pretty face was pure, and the tear stains at the corners of her eyes and her foxy eyes gave her a bit of natural charm.
"Yes, Master." Gu Nanyuan lowered her head.
Soon, she asked with a smile:
"Master, what are you going to do?"
The old man gently grasped the void beside him, held his hand and stretched it towards Gu Nanyuan. He let go in front of Gu Nanyuan's eyes, revealing the palm prints as deep as mountains and rivers. There was nothing in his palm, but he could feel a shocking sword energy. :
"You'll know if you go."
Gu Nanyuan took over the sword energy, and the sword energy in her body seemed to be summoned, and it immediately became boiling.
Could it be that something happened to sister Huayi? Or are the senior brothers and sisters in Butian Pavilion in danger?
She became more and more confused and was about to ask again.
But after finally reaching her master, her eyes flashed and she appeared in front of the mountain gate of Butian Pavilion.
She was holding a long sword, her robe was as black as ink, and the mountain wind caressed her long hair.
She is a little more sharp and chill than before.
She stepped on her toes, the sword energy furnace inside her body buzzed, and her figure disappeared from the spot.
