In those years, the cultivators we cut together

The northernmost part of the Yaoguang Continent is an extremely cold snowfield composed of six vast snow mountains.

Here is where the sect of the world of cultivating immortals - the Golden Immortal Hall was located.

At this moment, on the top of the largest snow peak among the six majestic snow mountains, there is an old man wearing countless shackles, leaning against the ice rock, sitting cross-legged, the old man has a vicissitudes of life, and his face is full of traces of time carved with axes and knives. Sitting quietly in this snowy and extremely cold place is like a statue.

"Kaji~" The sound of shoes stepping on the snow sounded, and two middle-aged men, a man and a woman, came to the old man.

"Master, the 46 Burning Star Meteors have been laid down, and the indigenous sects of the Yaoguang Continent are absolutely unable to resist."

Respectful words came from the man wearing a crystal mask among the two, and the old man who closed his eyes and meditated slowly opened his eyes when he heard the movement.

In the snowy sky, as the old man opened his eyes, countless snowflakes stopped at the same time, as if time had stopped, each snowflake was fixed in midair.

Seeing this scene, both the man wearing the crystal mask and the middle-aged woman with waist-length hair beside him all looked happy, and they both knelt down on one knee at the same time, saying:

"Congratulations to Master Yuanming Immortal Curse on the great completion, aspire to the pinnacle of heaven and man!"

Hearing the compliments from the two disciples, the old man didn't show any joyful expression on his face, but slowly raised his head, looked at the snow-covered sky with eyes full of memories, and whispered softly:

"Jiang Taiqing, 600 years ago, you severely injured this old man with your strength at the peak of the Heavenly Human Realm. Now, the old man has not only cultivated the Yuanming Immortal Curse to perfection, but also reached the peak of the Heavenly Human Realm just like you, but you have not Break through and return to the ruins.

Hehe, this feeling of reaching the limit, having no way to advance, and being gradually overtaken by those who were once inferior to me, must be very painful. "

After the emotional words were finished, the old man closed his eyes, let out 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 worked hard to manage the sect these years. After you wipe out all the mortal sects on the Yaoguang Continent, this Yaoguang will belong to you and your wife."

As soon as this remark came out, both men and women were overjoyed and shouted repeatedly: "Thank you, Master."

The old man also smiled contentedly, his smile was full of contentment, because he understood that his time had come.

Now that 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, only Jiang Taiqing, Shangguan Dabu, Donghuang, The four of Luo Wujin, and although the four of them have the ability to fight against him, but now they are also old people who should retire and retreat.

Therefore, when he dominates the Yaoguang Continent, he will seek revenge from Jiang Taiqing!

On the top of the snow-capped mountain, the old man full of hatred slowly got up, and with the movement of getting up, the shackles and shackles on his body began to turn into powder one after another. He raised his head again with a successful cultivation, stretched out his hand, and gently touched the boundless sky. Hold, that hold, as if holding the entire sky!

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"Boss, two servings of stinky tofu, thank you."

On the border of the Yaoguang Continent, a small town in the mortal world.

Ling Wei, who was dressed in red, was standing beside a small stall selling stinky tofu with her back against the bustling street tourists, staring at the stinky tofu with her big eyes unblinking, looking like she was about to die of hunger.

Behind her, Lin Xiaolu in a black gauze robe was feeding the horses with grass. The grass was given free of charge by the inn, but Lin Xiaolu's big red horse was very individual, and Lin Xiaolu didn't feed it himself, so he had no choice but to I fed myself.

"Mr. Xiaolu, eat stinky tofu."

"Well, you eat first, I'll eat after feeding Hong'er."

With a casual word, Lin Xiaolu took the brush given by the store and combed the horse named "Hong'er". While combing, he leisurely drank with one hand.

I will spend the night at the inn tonight. If there is no accident, I can go to the Lingxi Sect to find Zhuge Dan tomorrow. I heard that girl has become the first martial artist in the history of the Lingxi Sect. He was really looking forward to it. He didn't know whether he should use his left hand or his right hand when he went to compete with this old classmate tomorrow.

Lin Xiaolu was thinking leisurely, his every move seemed very comfortable, and just when he was in a good mood, suddenly there was a sound of extremely fast wind from the distant sky, the sound came very quickly, and he didn't mean to shy away from ordinary people Therefore, many mortals in the street where Lin Xiaolu lived looked up.

When people saw that the sound of the wind came from a monk flying with a sword, everyone knelt and kowtowed excitedly, 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, looked up and complained:

"My mother said that since the immortal cultivators from the sky descended to the earth, the number of immortal cultivators has increased greatly, and you can see some 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, just one or two immortal cultivators passing by, it's not a big deal, so he didn't pay attention.

While shouting wishes all over the street, Lin Xiaolu and Ling Wei continued to do their own business, but in the next second, the monk who had been flying close in the sky suddenly withdrew his knife, and the whole person fell from the sky to the street, holding his bloody arms Head straight for the mainland border just outside the town.

Seeing this strange scene, Ling Wei was stunned, and Lin Xiaolu also felt a little puzzled. While brushing the horse, he glanced at the anxiously running monk, and then a thought appeared in front of the other party.

"Little brother, you are injured."

The monk who was suddenly blocked saw Lin Xiaolu, but he didn't answer, but his face was terrified, and he shouted in a maddened manner: "They're all dead! They're all dead!"

Lin Xiaolu:? ? ?

The monk didn't seem to have much intention to communicate, and after shouting in panic, he directly bypassed Lin Xiaolu and continued to run towards the ravine outside the town.

Seeing the back of the monk fleeing for his life, and the scarlet blood he sprinkled along the way, Lin Xiaolu frowned slightly.

Beside him, Ling Wei, who was eating stinky tofu, was standing next to him, also watching the man leave. While eating, she puffed up her pink cheeks and said vaguely:

"Mr. Xiaolu, is something wrong?"

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 finishing speaking, Lin Xiaolu turned his head and entered the inn, and smiled at the clerk in the inn: "Xiaoer, help us look at the horse, I will feed the horse grass."

After greeting, Lin Xiaolu picked up his stinky tofu, took a bite with a bamboo skewer, and smiled at Ling Wei:

"Let's take a look with the teacher."

"Hey, okay." Ling Wei responded cutely. After answering, she looked at the stinky tofu in her hand, then at the one in Lin Xiaolu's hand, and said foolishly:

"Teacher, there is probably something wrong with the sect in Yaoguang Continent. You said that the two of us will come out with a piece of stinky tofu in a while, won't it be very unreasonable?"

Hearing this, Lin Xiaolu taught very seriously:

"Weiwei, a person's compulsion mainly comes from self-confidence. As long as you are confident enough, even if you eat stinky tofu, you can look arrogant and arrogant."

After finishing speaking, Lin Xiaolu held his head high and walked towards the scorching sun in the distance, swinging his long black gauze robe, while walking, he ate a mouthful of stinky tofu in a chic way, his unrestrained movements were so handsome that he exploded!