The northernmost part of Yaoguang Continent is an extremely cold snowfield composed of six vast snow mountains.
This is where the Golden Immortal Palace, the sect of the Immortal Cultivation World back then, was stationed.
At this moment, on the top of the snow peak, the largest of the six towering snow mountains, there is an old man wearing countless shackles, leaning against the ice rock, sitting cross-legged in meditation. The old man's face has a vicissitudes of life, and his face is full of traces of time carved by axes and chisels. He is like this Sitting quietly in this windy, snowy and extremely cold place, I felt like a statue.
"Click~" The sound of shoes stepping on the snow sounded, and two middle-aged people, a man and a woman, came to the old man.
"Master, forty-six sky-burning star meteors have been laid. The indigenous sects of Yaoguang Continent are absolutely unable to resist them."
Respectful words came from the mouth of the man wearing the crystal mask among the two. The old man who was meditating with his eyes closed heard the movement and slowly opened his eyes.
In the windy and snowy sky, as the old man opened his eyes, countless snowflakes suddenly stopped at the same time, as if time had stopped, and every snowflake was fixed in the air.
Seeing this scene, both the man wearing the crystal mask and the middle-aged woman with long hair next to him looked happy. They both knelt down on one knee at the same time and said:
"Congratulations to Master Yuan Ming for completing the Immortal Mantra and reaching the pinnacle of heaven and man!"
Hearing the compliments from the two disciples, the old man had no expression of joy on his face. He just slowly raised his head, looked at the sky covered with snowflakes with eyes full of memories, and murmured softly:
"Jiang Taiqing, six hundred years ago, you severely damaged me with your strength at the peak of the Heavenly Realm. Now, not only have I mastered the Yuanming Immortal Curse to a proficient level, my cultivation has also reached the peak of the Heavenly Realm like you. However, you have been slow to There is no breakthrough to the ruins.
Haha, this feeling of reaching the limit, having no way forward, and being gradually overtaken by people who were once inferior to you, must be very painful. "
After saying these emotional words, the old man closed his eyes, exhaled a long breath, then opened them again and looked at the two respectful disciples in front of him.
"Yingzhu, Yulong, you and your wife have managed the sect over the years and have made great achievements. After the mortal sects on the Yaoguang Continent are wiped out, this Yaoguang will belong to you and your wife."
As soon as these words came out, the man and woman were overjoyed and shouted: "Thank you, Master."
The old man also smiled contentedly, his smile full of contentment, because he understood that his time had come.
Now Kong Zhongni and Li Mingru have retired one after another, Mu Chaoge's whereabouts are unknown, Buddha Sakyamuni committed suicide and reincarnated to practice Buddhism. Among the three thousand continents, the only one who can fight with him is Jiang Taiqing, Shangguan was buried, Donghuang, Luo Wujin and the four of them, and although the four of them have the ability to fight with him, they are now the ones who should take care of themselves and live in seclusion.
Therefore, when he conquers Yaoguang Continent, he will seek revenge from Jiang Taiqing!
On the top of the snow mountain, the old man full of hatred slowly stood up. As he stood up, the shackles and shackles on his body began to turn into powder. The accomplished man raised his head again, stretched out his hand, and shook his head gently at the vast sky. Hold it, that grip seems to hold the entire sky!
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"Boss, two portions of stinky tofu, thank you."
On the border of Yaoguang Continent, a small town in the mortal world.
Ling Wei, dressed in red, stood beside a stall selling stinky tofu with her back to the bustling street tourists. Her big eyes stared at the stinky tofu without blinking, as if she was about to starve to death.
Behind her, Lin Xiaolu, who was wearing a black gauze robe, was feeding grass to the horse. The grass was provided by the inn for free. However, Lin Xiaolu’s big maroon horse had a lot of personality and wouldn’t eat it unless Lin Xiaolu fed it with his own hands. So he had to Feed myself.
"Teacher Xiaolu, eat stinky tofu."
"Well, you eat first, and then I'll eat after I've fed Hong'er."
With a casual word, Lin Xiaolu took the brush given by the store and combed the hair of the horse named "Hong'er". While combing it, Lin Xiaolu drank leisurely with one hand.
I'll spend the night at the inn tonight. If nothing goes wrong, I can go to Lingxi Sect to find Zhuge Dan tomorrow. I heard that this girl has become the first warrior leader in the history of Lingxi Sect, and is also called the Valkyrie by the immortal world. He was really looking forward to it. He didn't know whether he should use his left hand or his right hand when he competed with his old classmate tomorrow.
Lin Xiaolu was thinking leisurely, and every move seemed very comfortable. But just when he was in a very good mood, a very fast wind sound suddenly came from the distant horizon. This wind sound came very quickly, and it had no intention of avoiding ordinary people. , so many mortals in the street where Lin Xiaolu was located raised their heads.
When people saw that the noise came from a monk flying with a sword, everyone knelt down and kowtowed excitedly. They piled up in groups on the street and shouted to the monk flying wildly in the distance: "Master Immortal. "
On the side, Ling Wei, who was biting into stinky tofu with a dirty face, raised her head and complained:
"My mother said that since the immortal cultivators from heaven came down to earth, the number of immortal cultivators has increased a lot, and you can see some of them in the mortal world every now and then."
Lin Xiaolu, who was grooming the horse, smiled and didn't take it seriously.
In broad daylight, it was just one or two immortal cultivators passing by. It was not a big deal, so he had no intention of paying attention.
While the streets were filled with chants of making wishes, Lin Xiaolu and Ling Wei continued to do their own thing, but the next second, the monk who was flying close in the sky suddenly removed his knife, and fell from the sky to the street, holding his bloody arms. Run straight to the mainland border outside the town.
Seeing this strange scene, Ling Wei was stunned, and Lin Xiaolu also felt a little confused. While brushing the horse, he glanced at the monk who was running anxiously, and then a thought appeared in front of him.
"Little brother, you are injured."
When the monk who was suddenly blocked saw Lin Xiaolu, he didn't reply. He just looked horrified and yelled with a slightly crazy expression: "They are all dead! They are all dead!"
Lin Xiaolu:? ? ?
The monk seemed to have no intention of communicating more. After shouting in panic, he directly bypassed Lin Xiaolu and continued running towards the ravine outside the town.
Lin Xiaolu frowned slightly as he looked at the monk's running figure and the red blood stains he shed along the way.
Next to him, Ling Wei, who was eating stinky tofu, stood next to him and watched the man leave. As she ate, she puffed up her pink cheeks and said vaguely:
"Teacher Xiaolu, did something happen?"
Lin Xiaolu nodded, his calm eyes narrowed slightly:
"It seems that there is a reason why there were no monks stationed after we entered the ravine just now."
After saying that, Lin Xiaolu turned around and entered the inn. He smiled at the waiter in the inn and said, "Waiter, help us take a look at the horses. I've already fed the horses."
After greeting him, Lin Xiaolu picked up his portion of stinky tofu, took a bite with a bamboo skewer, and then smiled at Ling Wei:
"Let's go and have a look with the teacher."
"Hehe, okay." Ling Wei responded cutely. After answering, she looked at the stinky tofu in her hand, then looked at the one in Lin Xiaolu's hand, and said sillyly:
"Teacher, something has happened to one of the sects in Yaoguang Continent. Do you think it would be unworthy for the two of us to appear with a portion of stinky tofu at once?"
Hearing this, Lin Xiaolu taught very seriously:
"Weiwei, a person's strength mainly comes from self-confidence. As long as you are confident enough, you can appear arrogant and passionate even if you eat stinky tofu."
After saying that, Lin Xiaolu walked towards the scorching sun in the distance with his head held high, swinging his long black gauze robe. As he walked, he took a bite of stinky tofu in a very cool and unrestrained manner. His uninhibited movements were so handsome!
