Far above the horizon, a black shadow shuttled between the clouds. Every time it flashed, it carried terrifying space power across a distance of several kilometers.
"I didn't expect that there would be powerful people of the Sanxian level in Cangzhou today!"
The black shadow murmured to himself as he hurried on, looking at the Murong Dynasty territory in front of him, his eyes shining with surprise.
"And the dragon roar just now, could it be related to this matter?"
"Could it be that dragons with the level of loose immortals from the East China Sea Dragon Palace entered Cangzhou and started a battle with the powerful loose immortal? Then which force does this loose immortal belong to..."
"I have been in seclusion for many years. I wonder if this trip will allow me to break through the shackles of the sword spirit!"
A blazing color appeared in the black shadow's sharp eyes like an eagle. He accelerated his speed, and his figure was like a sharp sword, galloping forward...
Chi~!
At this moment, in another sky, the power of space rioted, and an old man and a young man stepped out of the crack in space.
Seeing this black shadow, the old man and the young man were slightly startled, then slowed down and came closer.
"Sword madman? Why are you here to join in the fun!"
The person who spoke was a wrinkled, old-looking silver-haired old man, wearing a purple Taoist robe, with an immortal air and a white feather whisk in his hand. Next to him, there was a little girl with pink and jade sculptures. Her big eyes were very smart, and she blinked at the "sword madman" in the old man's mouth.
Seeing the old man and the young man, the black figure was slightly startled, then stopped and revealed his figure, which turned out to be a middle-aged man wearing Chinese clothes. The man has a resolute face, his eyes are like lightning, and he is carrying a broad sword on his back. He is obviously a swordsman!
"Lao An?"
The middle-aged swordsman looked at the old man, frowned slightly, and said: "Where am I going, and why are you doing this? But you, if you don't stay well in your Ziyun Temple, why are you coming to Cangzhou?"
The old man grinned and said: "Lao Tao's Ziyun Temple is too small, and it has been dilapidated after many years of wind and rain. It is almost untenable! It just so happened that Lao Tao recently accepted a new disciple. Lao Tao is already old and has experienced many ups and downs. It doesn’t matter, but this disciple of Lao Tao is weak and can’t withstand the ups and downs. Naturally, he went out to the mountain this time to find a place for me, master and disciple, to live again.”
Looking for a place to live?
The middle-aged swordsman's mouth twitched, I believe you, you bastard old man!
Shaking his head, the middle-aged swordsman showed a trace of impatience in his eyes, looked at the old man and said: "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, get out of the way, don't delay my important event!"
The old man was unmoved and said with a smile: "Big deal? Sword Madman, if I guess correctly, your emperor-level sword art has reached its bottleneck, right? So I want to take this opportunity to refine my heart in the world of mortals and go to the place where dragons sing. Find an opponent to break through the sword spirit realm? Are you right?"
The middle-aged swordsman's gaze was sharp, and his two eyes were like swords, piercing the old man.
"It seems that the old man's guess is good!"
Seeing the expression of the middle-aged sword cultivator, the old man chuckled and said: "The old Taoist is a little curious. You Yaoguang Tianmen family has a great cause and there are so many loose immortals. Why do you have to go down the mountain to find your opponent? Wouldn't it be better to break through directly on the mountain? !”
"Nothing to do with you!"
The middle-aged swordsman had an expressionless face and said coldly: "Get out of the way! Don't block the way!"
"Don't worry! It's been so long since we last met. Let's chat more."
The old man said with a smile: "It seems that Cangzhou is not very peaceful recently. The Great Xia Dynasty has once again gathered the golden dragon of luck in an attempt to unify Cangzhou and re-promote the dynasty. It seems that the Tianjian Dynasty has already lost several strong men because of this matter. You guys are shaking. Guangtianmen doesn’t express any sympathy?”
The middle-aged sword cultivator's eyes flashed, and then he said calmly: "Tianmen is Tianmen, Tianjian Dynasty is Tianjian Dynasty, and our Holy Land never participates in secular affairs!"
"Yeah?"
The old man smiled playfully, but did not refute, and continued to smile: "By the way, I heard that the four sects of Shiwandashan have not been very peaceful recently. I am afraid that China will be in turmoil again soon. If the demons come down, Jianzhou and Cangzhou will The earth is the first to bear the brunt, and your Tianmen are still not ready to prepare?"
The middle-aged sword cultivator smiled disdainfully, "Demon clan? I could beat them back to their lair three thousand years ago, and I can do the same this time! So what if I bear the brunt? My Tianmen is never afraid!"
"Sure enough, the family has a big business and is full of confidence!" The old man said with a smile as a strange color appeared in his eyes.
"Okay! I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, get out of the way! Don't block the road!"
The old man waved his hand, "Don't worry! Since we are all going to Cangzhou, how about we go together? The dragon roar has just passed, so it should be too late!"
As he said that, the old man turned around and looked to the southeast, his eyes narrowed slightly, "The old man is also very curious as to why the Dragon Clan came out at this time!"
call out! call out!
Sudden!
As a sound broke through the air, two more figures appeared in the distant sky, speeding towards from two different directions!
"Holy Lord Qingyun? Holy Lord Tianwen?"
Seeing the two approaching figures, a look of surprise appeared in the old man's eyes, "Why did these two people get involved..."
The little girl next to the old man had been standing quietly beside the old man, holding on to the old man's sleeves with her little hands, and looking at the middle-aged sword cultivator curiously with her big eyes. When she saw the middle-aged sword cultivator looking away, she immediately pulled the old man. Wearing clothes, he asked in a low voice: "Master, who is this person?"
Hearing this, the old man was stunned, turned around, rubbed the little girl's head, and said with a smile: "A little lunatic, and two old lunatics!"
"Senior An, it's not good to speak ill of people behind their backs!" A faint laugh came from afar.
Soon, two figures appeared in the void in front of the old man in Taoist robes and the middle-aged sword cultivator, looking at them with smiles.
The old man curled his lips and looked at the two middle-aged men in fine clothes who appeared, "Why aren't you crazy? Today is strange, three crazy people are gathered together!"
The middle-aged man in blue robe on the left shook his head and said with a smile: "Senior An, if you are not watching in your purple cloud, why are you willing to come down this time?"
"Old Taoist, I take heaven and earth as my teacher. Where in the world can I go? But you two, the holy masters of the two great holy places, when did you get involved together?" the old man said.
The man in green shirt on the right said with a smile: "Brother Tianwen and I are good friends, so why is it strange that we get mixed up?"
"Friend?" The old man curled his lips and said without saying much, "Since we are leaving because of the unexpected events in Cangzhou, we should hurry up, otherwise we might not be able to see the good show if we go late!"
The two middle-aged men shook their heads with smiles, then turned around and said to the middle-aged sword cultivator next to them: "Brother Jian, how about we come together?"
The middle-aged swordsman glanced at the two of them, without speaking, turned around and headed southeast.
Seeing this scene, the old man in Taoist robes chuckled and said, "Old ghost Tianwen, old ghost Qingyun, crazy swordsman doesn't seem to give you much face? Do you want to join forces and beat him up?"
The two shook their heads and smiled, "Let's go quickly, Senior An. We're late. I'm afraid you won't be able to see the show you want to see!"
"Boring!" The old man curled his lips, picked up the little girl, and then turned around to leave.
But as soon as he turned around, the old man couldn't help but be stunned.
Only two men in rich clothes and the middle-aged sword cultivator were seen. The three of them had solemn expressions on their faces, standing in mid-air, their eyes focused on the void in front of them.
And where the three people focused their attention, a strange-looking man wearing a gray robe walked towards this direction step by step through the void.
The man is of medium build, with black hair like a waterfall. As he walks, black and white shadows seem to flicker in the void around him, and his aura is so weird that he seems to be integrated with the world. No one can sense his existence at all!
Seeing this scene, the eyes of the old man in Taoist robes became as serious as those of the three people in front of him, and he looked warily at the oncoming man in gray robes.
There was silence!
Only the little girl in a white dress beside the old man seemed not to be affected in any way. Her big eyes were still looking at the man in gray robe curiously.
soon!
The man walked up to the group and glanced at the old man in Taoist robes, the two middle-aged men in fine clothes, and the middle-aged sword cultivator.
Finally, looking at the old man in Taoist robes behind him, he looked indifferent and said, "When you enter our dynasty, you must abide by the rules! Do you understand?"
Summer?
The old man's eyes moved and he looked at the man with a serious look on his face.
He cupped his hands and was about to speak.
At this moment, a cold voice sounded first: "I don't understand!"
The middle-aged swordsman took a step forward in vain and looked at the gray-robed man coldly. Although he did not continue to speak, a domineering and majestic sword intent pervaded his body!
The piercing sound of swords began to appear in the void, as if an emperor stood proudly with a sword, and as if an endlessly domineering sword of the emperor was piercing the sky!
The three old men in Taoist robes behind him all had good cultivation, so naturally they would not be affected by the power of the sword. However, the little girl behind the old man had a pretty face and was pale, with beads of sweat appearing on her forehead, and a look of pain in her eyes.
Sensing the strangeness of the little girl, the old man reacted immediately, frowned slightly, waved his Taoist robe, and a mysterious purple aura enveloped him, isolating the sword intent and protecting the little girl.
The little girl's face looks better now.
The old man frowned, raised his head again, and looked at the gray-robed man opposite.
But at this glance, the old man was shocked in vain!
Facing that brilliant sword intent, the man's face was indifferent, and he slowly approached the middle-aged sword cultivator as if strolling in a leisurely manner.
With every step the man took, the kendo aura on the middle-aged swordsman's body became weaker.
"Buzz!"
When the man walked ten meters in front of the middle-aged sword cultivator, the broad sword behind the middle-aged sword cultivator suddenly let out a mournful cry.
The middle-aged man's face turned pale, and he moved back a few meters in vain, and then a wisp of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth!
At the same time, the sword intent that filled the sky also disappeared.
See this scene.
The eyes of the old man in Taoist robes shrank, and the old palms under his sleeves and robes subconsciously clenched.
The middle-aged man in the blue robe and the middle-aged man in the green robe had horrified expressions on their faces. They looked at each other with an incredible look in their eyes!
The scene suddenly fell silent!
The man looked indifferent and stared at the middle-aged sword cultivator calmly, "Now, do you understand?"
"You...ahem!"
The middle-aged sword cultivator looked at the man in horror.
Just as he was about to speak, another mouthful of blood gushes out, and his breath instantly becomes extremely chaotic!
"Gudu..."
The old man in Taoist robes swallowed his saliva subconsciously, feeling a huge wave in his heart.
What kind of dragon pond and tiger den is this Cangzhou, which has been in decline for many years? !
The man glanced at the old man in Taoist robes indifferently, then looked at the middle-aged sword cultivator and the two middle-aged men in fine clothes, and said calmly: "Remember, I am the Great Xia Dynasty, Guiguzi!"
"No matter where you come from, if you are still in Daxia after an hour, you will be killed without mercy!"
As soon as the words fell, a terrifying murderous intention filled the sky and the earth, and it was bone-chilling cold!
The two middle-aged men in Chinese attire had solemn expressions on their faces. They looked at each other again, then looked deeply at Guiguzi, turned around at the same time, and disappeared into the sky.
There was blood on the corner of the middle-aged swordsman's mouth. He raised his head and glanced at Guiguzi. Then he turned around and left slowly without saying a word.
Guiguzi's eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at the old man and the young man who were standing in the void. Without stopping, he turned around and walked slowly towards Daxia.
While walking, the black and white halo around him slowly dissipated, and the mysterious aura gradually returned to calm.
Seeing Guiguzi gradually disappearing from sight, the old man breathed a sigh of relief.
"call……"
The old man patted his thin chest, with a frightened look on his face, "What happened to the Great Xia Dynasty? It's really terrible!"
Thinking of the weird scene just now, the old man couldn't help but shudder again.
"With the strength of the veteran, I can't even feel how he took action. What realm is he in? Seven tribulations? Eight tribulations? Or nine tribulations?!"
"When did this Great Xia Dynasty become so terrifying?!"
The old man murmured softly.
"Master, what's so scary?"
At this time, the little girl next to him suddenly raised her head and looked at the old man curiously.
The old man forced a smile, touched the little girl's little head, and said: "It's nothing. Yu'er must remember that you can't leave Master's side or run around if you have nothing to do in the future. This world is too scary and there are many bad people!"
"oh!"
The little girl nodded in understanding.
"Master, didn't you say you would take Yu'er to find a new place to live? When will we go?" the little girl raised her head and asked.
"Right away! Going right away..."
As he spoke, the old man's eyes suddenly flashed and he said to himself: "The Dragon Clan has appeared in the world, the Demon Clan has emerged from the mountains, and it is said that the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons has not been quiet recently. The pattern of China is about to be disrupted. I am afraid that this time of chaos is unavoidable."
"If those two guys Tianwen and Qingyun are mixed together, I'm afraid nothing good will happen. You can't go there!"
The old man slowly raised his head and looked in the direction of Daxia, with a gleam of surprise in his eyes, "In the past few months, the Daxia Dynasty has suddenly risen, and it seems that its secrets are being exposed at any time. Now even strong men of this level have appeared. , there must be some secret hidden!"
"If Daxia can really rise this time, and with Daxia's protection, we should be able to avoid this troubled times..."
After pondering for a moment, the old man suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction Guiguzi was leaving. He moved and chased after him in the air.
Before walking too far, a gray figure appeared in sight.
The old man quickly shouted: "Senior! Senior!"
Guiguzi paused and turned to look at the old man. His eyes swept over the timid little girl, and a strange color appeared in his eyes.
The old man pulled the little girl and walked to Gui Guzi. He rolled his eyes and looked at Gui Guzi with a strange expression. He said, "Um... senior, can I go to Daxia with you?"
Hearing this, Guiguzi narrowed his eyes.
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