The starting point is 900 million. What’s wrong if I drag it a little bit?

Ouyang looked at the old man in front of him and said with some dissatisfaction: "You came to me so late at night, maybe you just want to pry into the corner, right? Haven't you already chased the third child and made him a saint?"

Dong Xuzi shook his head and said: "This is not the purpose of my coming. This incident has completely answered the questions in my heart."

Ouyang signaled Dong Xuzi to continue.

Dong Xuzi looked at Ouyang and said: "When I was young, it wasn't me who was a Taoist. I was a bullshit genius of an era. But even when I was young, I still experienced a catastrophe in the spiritual world. , except for the Nine Holy Lands, almost all the cultivation sects were destroyed, and countless lives died."

"You mean, our era is going to experience a catastrophe?" Ouyang thought of Zanghu Huyan's words and looked at Dong Xuzi and asked.

Dong Xuzi did not answer, but just looked up at the moon. As the two of them rose higher and higher, they were getting closer and closer to the moon.

The huge moon exuded a pale yellow soft light, and Dong Xuzi's whole body was immersed in the soft light. Dong Xuzi turned his back to the moonlight, looked at Ouyang like an immortal and said: "That is your business, I am old. . But what I can do is probably to block some things for you before you grow up, just like your master did back then."

Dong Xuzi's voice was calm and soft, but as firm as an old lion protecting its cubs under its wings.

"Listening to you here at night and feeling so moved, I might as well go home and sleep!" Ouyang looked at Dong Xuzi who looked ready to die at any moment, curled his lips and whispered.

"Hahaha, people tend to be more sentimental when they get older. Boy, time waits for no one. You should make plans early." Dong Xuzi put down the cup, picked up the wine glass and poured it into his mouth.

The fruity wine dripped down his beard and wet the monk's robe. Dong Xuzi looked unrestrained and unrestrained, completely lacking the dignity of the Holy Land's headmaster in the past.

With the blessing of fine wine, Dong Xuzi told Ouyang about the battle between demons thousands of years ago.

In Dongxuzi's plain words, a magnificent epic immortal battle slowly unfolded in front of Ouyang.

All things cry blood, and their bones are tens of thousands of miles apart.

The great monks fell like rain in order to protect the seeds of their sect behind them and survive in this troubled world.

Dongxuzi's words were plain, and in just a few sentences he made the war a thousand years ago seem ordinary.

But Ouyang's mood was ups and downs when he heard it.

"The Tao is Tao, very Tao," Dong Xuzi murmured to himself, suddenly a little angry, but the next moment he became relieved.

Dong Xuzi turned to look at Ouyang and said with a smile: "Don't you always say that my sermons are meaningless? Today I am here to teach you a different lesson!"

Ouyang looked at Master Qingyun who was rated as a decathlete by the system. At this moment, the world seemed to be spinning in his eyes.

Dong Xuzi shook his head and said: "The Tao is Tao, but it is very Tao."

It was still the same old-fashioned and mysterious beginning, but Dong Xuzi turned his head and looked at the moon with bright eyes and shouted:

"Talk to him, go to hell!"

The sound is like a big bell, shaking the world!

Dong Xuzi raised Fu Chen in his hand, and Fu Chen's pen instantly became like a long sword. With a slight leap, Dong Xuzi flew towards the sky, and Fu Chen swung his hand forward fiercely.

Like splashing ink, the sword energy lit up at the tip of the floating dust.

The endless sword energy lit up a huge long white line as if it was cutting through the sky and the earth.

The Master Qingyun, who was rated as a decathlete by the system and looked like an immortal, seemed to have struck an ordinary blow, almost turning the world upside down. The billowing sword energy was churning deep in the sky.

The target of the sword energy is the huge moon in front of us!

In the sky above the small mountain peak of Qingyun Sect, a sword energy that penetrated the east and west suddenly lit up, and drew towards the moon like a silver line.

The huge moon seemed to be divided into two halves under this sword energy!

The huge full moon was vaguely divided into upper and lower halves!

What a great power this is!

But in the next moment, the moon returned to normal, as if nothing had happened. But just when the moon was divided into two halves, a wave of smoke-like Taoyun was set off from the middle of the two halves!

Something hidden by heaven and earth emerged from the middle!

Under the vast sword energy, the Tao rhyme circulates, and the sword rhyme spreads throughout the Qingyun Sect.

All the Qingyun Sect sword cultivators felt something at the same time at this moment and raised their heads to look at the sky.

At this moment, the sky opened like a gate to kendo, and countless kendo insights fell from the sky. Sword techniques that were previously unknown and incomprehensible suddenly became clear in my mind.

The Qingyun Sect sword cultivators all saluted to the sky. This was someone preaching their own way, using their bodies and pens to lecture on the world's swordsmanship.

Everyone seizes the time to start practicing. The speed of practicing at this time tonight is more than several times faster than the normal practice.

For sword cultivators, they may not even encounter such an opportunity in their entire lives!

Bai Feiyu and Leng Qingsong opened their eyes at the same time.

Bai Feiyu, who was dressed in white, flew up to the branch and stood with his hands behind his back. Looking at the countless sword rhymes that were as vast as smoke in front of him, even he, an ancient swordsman, couldn't help but smack his lips.

In today's world, the swordsmanship has been practiced to this extent, and it is not even inferior to myself in the previous life? ! !

And he actually used his own sword power to reveal the true meaning of the sword that was hidden by heaven and earth?

Are the monks of this era crazier than the immortals who feared heaven and earth in ancient times?

Leng Qingsong, dressed in black, stood with his sword in his arms, looking at the countless sword charms in the sky. Although he knew that he was like an ant compared to the vast sword intent in front of him, his eyes were full of fighting intent!

One day I can do the same!

wrong!

It's even stronger than this!

The two of them also bowed slightly towards the sky.

Tonight, there is a great swordsman who uses himself as a pen to connect the gates of the swordsmanship of heaven and earth, and preaches the swordsmanship to them. They should perform the master's ceremony.

Even if the two of them use such a vast sword charm to hone their sword intent, they will get huge benefits, so they should salute.

Dong Xuzi was also a little tired. He jumped on the futon, raised his head and took another sip of wine. He raised his hand and pointed far away in the sky.

The direction of the finger is a star that flickers on and off!

The stars fell from the sky and fell into Dong Xuzi's hands.

Dong Xuzi waved the stars in his hand towards Ouyang and threw them to Ouyang like a stone.

Ouyang carefully caught the star. Before he could see what it was, the star disappeared in his hand.

Dong Xuzi seemed to be drunk, lying on the futon and mumbling to himself sleepily.

Ouyang also sat upright and bowed to Dong Xuzi.

At this moment, Dong Xuzi was not the bad old man who usually made him feel upset.

Because tonight,

There are immortals,

Slash the moon and reach for the stars!