The world is the only double in the world

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I saw two old men had appeared in Muxue Pavilion at some time, looking at the two handsome men with smiling eyes.

The white-haired old man stroked his beard, and his eyes were full of warmth: "Old man black, it seems that the first time we quarreled was to hug these two grandchildren, didn't it?"

The black-haired old man slapped the white-haired old man on the head, with an angry expression on his face: "You old man, I was the one who hugged you first, why did you snatch it away?"

"I finally got it, why should I give it to you?"

Gu Xueyun frowned slightly, and then looked at the man in snow clothes standing beside him: "Do you know who they are?"

Nongyue lowered her eyes and smiled, "Master Tianji."

Gu Xue was startled.

The founder of Tianji said that he has practiced a strange skill, has an immortal body, and has a sleep cycle of 50 years. He is now more than a hundred years old. He has a weird personality and is extremely stubborn. In the secular world, he lives in seclusion in the mountains all the year round, and no one knows his whereabouts. Only the name of "Tianji Patriarch" has been passed down in the martial arts for nearly a hundred years.

"It turns out that they are the ancestors of Tianji..."

"It was they who passed my skills to me, so I can recover my martial arts." Nongyue said lightly, "Their internal energy has been exhausted, and they should have gone back to sleep for decades to recover their skills, but now that the ancient artifacts are in the world, only Only when they get the artifact can they feel at ease."

Upon hearing the ancient artifact, the two old men suddenly stopped arguing and looked sad.

Guxue said coldly: "What exactly is the ancient artifact?"

"That is an artifact that belongs to you, and it must not fall into the hands of others!"

The black-haired old man sighed, and the shadows of the years appeared in his eyes:

"In the ancient Profound Sky Realm, gods and demons gathered with spiritual energy, divine beasts manifested, lotus and phoenix entwined, divine artifacts returned, broke through the Profound Sky Realm, and descended into the mortal world."

"The weapon of gods and demons, summons the 'four spirits' beasts, controls all things in the world, treats them with sincerity, and brings good news to the world; but at the same time, it is also a monster.

The white-haired old man said with a serious expression: "The ancient artifact is a rare weapon in a thousand years!"

The World-Destroying Demon Saber and the Cangshuo Kuangyuan Sword.

The white-haired old man added: "The ancient artifacts have collected the spirits of gods and demons for more than a thousand years. Not only do the owners need extremely high martial arts skills to restrain the inherent demonic nature of the artifacts, but most importantly, the person who wields the sword must We must have a sincere relationship, and share life and death with each other, if one of them has evil intentions, the ancient artifact is just useless scrap iron, even if it is unsheathed, the gods will not help! There is no power at all."

The black-haired old man looked at Nongyue and Guxue: "Heavenly fortune teller, at the beginning of a healthy year, purple clouds and red clouds fall into the astrolabe and cross orbits, and double stars descend from the top of the Forbidden Peak in troubled times. The person who owns this double-star horoscope is the master of the ancient artifact!"

"We searched for many years, and finally found the Son of Twin Stars on the day of the decisive battle between Nangong Lie and Heliantian."

The white-haired old man laughed and said: "Haha... The son of the double star is your two beautiful grandchildren..."

Both Nongyue and Guxue were silent, unable to respond to the "convulsions" of these two old urchins.

The eyes of the black-haired old man flashed through the haze: "However, on the day of the decisive battle between Nangong Lie and Heliantian, there was an accident, which caused your astrolabe to go against the track, and only then did you create the catastrophe five years ago..."

Guxue suddenly remembered what Bei Chenmo said to him in the Hantian Building that day, "On the day of the decisive battle, there was another person present, and he interrupted the astrology." He looked at the two old men instantly: "Seniors Do you know who that person is?"

The black-haired old man sighed deeply: "This is the biggest failure of the old man and I in our lives! That person is actually our junior brother——Zhan Mu."

"War Priest?"

"On the day of the decisive battle, Zhan Mu used Murong Lianduo to threaten Heliantian and Nangonglie to hand over the 'Four Spirits' map, but..." The black-haired old man's expression suddenly became serious: "Murong Lianduo's temperament is too strong, she forced Heliantian and Nangonglie Nangong Lie killed her, willing to die with Zhan Mu. However, Nangong Lie couldn't bear to kill his wife, but the "Four Spirits" map must not fall into the hands of others. Nangong Lie couldn't do it. Helian Tian..."

"He Liantian finally reluctantly parted with him, killed Murong Lianduo, and died in the sea of ​​fire with Zhan Mu. However, what he didn't expect was that Zhan Mu broke the astrology of the son of the twin stars at the last moment!"

The white-haired old man was full of remorse: "Back then, Zhan Mu deceived our master and destroyed our ancestors, stole our martial arts secrets, wounded both of us, and absorbed the heavenly spirit from us. The old man Hei and I had to retreat to the world. Restoring his inner breath, he slept for more than twenty years, and when he woke up, he realized that Zhan Mu had changed his name and surname."

"Who is the War Priest?"

Nongyue's purple eyes flashed a trace of viciousness: "He is the leader of the Great Underworld Palace—the evil emperor!"

Gu Xue was full of disbelief: "Is it the evil emperor?"

The face of the white-haired old man suddenly became vicissitudes: "Zhan Mu absorbed the heavenly spirit from the two of us, and has an immortal body. Not only that, he has also practiced dark ninjutsu and magic illusion. Now, just Even we are no match for him."

Guxue suddenly realized something: "You mean, the death of the evil emperor was just an illusion? Five years ago, the evil emperor could not be killed by splitting and burning the body!?"

The white-haired old man said: "Splitting and burning the body can indeed severely injure the evil emperor, but he still has our heavenly spirit in his body. As long as the soul is reorganized, the evil emperor can be reborn again."

Nong Yue's purple eyes were even more sinister, and words of warning overflowed: "You are not allowed to practice your martial arts in the future!"

Gu Xue raised her eyes and snorted coldly: "Each each other!"

The two old men were really helpless to the two monstrous grandsons in front of them: "I said, grandson, you must stop using those kung fu that go against the heavens and judge the Tao, such as cracking and burning the body, and the demon moving the Dafa... If you Use it again, the old lives of the two grandpas are not enough for you to toss about."

Nong Yue chuckled lightly: "Don't worry, seniors, we will never make things difficult for them again."

The black-haired old man suddenly remembered something: "Xiao Yue'er, the devil in your body..."

Nongyue winked at the black-haired old man instantly, preventing him from saying the word "magic blood".

Gu Xue narrowed her eyes coldly: "What the hell?"

The white-haired old man changed the subject in an instant: "Grandchildren, you must hurry to find the ancient artifact. Only the ancient artifact can break the spirit of the sky and kill our unfilial brother!"

The black-haired old man looked worried: "If Zhan Mu's soul is reorganized, he will definitely not miss the opportunity to find the artifact. If he finds it first, the consequences will be disastrous. , That is a devastating catastrophe! From now on, no one can compete with him."

Nongyue Guxue's eyes met for a moment, then she looked at the two old men and nodded in agreement: "Young man, keep it in mind!"

The white-haired old man reminded: "Beware of Seven-color Paradise. There are many rebel killers gathered there. They are enemies of the court, but Feng Liuying's identity is really suspicious, so we must guard against it."

Helian Guxue's red eyes narrowed slightly, the look in her eyes became colder and colder, but Nongyue was very calm, still indifferent, and didn't care.

At this time, a crimson flying bird landed on the window of Muxue Pavilion, and the sound of "Puchi—" disturbed the conversation of several people.

The eyes of the two old men burst into a gleam of light, and their stubborn hearts surged up, as if the roc spread its wings and rushed towards Xuanhuo in an instant.

Xuanhuo neighed, and lightly landed on Nongyue's left arm, the long tail feathers fell down, fluttering lightly, shining red like fire, eyes like eagles, and as cold as swords.

Nongyue took off the bamboo stick from Xuanhuo's paw, her expression was a little tense, and there was a gloomy look in her purple eyes.

"Ah, little bird, don't run away—" The two old men rushed out after Xuanhuo, and the Muxue Pavilion regained its tranquility.

Gu Xue didn't say any more words to persuade her to stay. He turned around and hugged Nongyue's waist, lifted up the black veil that concealed her face, her water-colored lips slid across Nongyue's face again, kissed the neck of the person in front of her, and said softly: "See you at the Imperial Dynasty celebration." .”

Nongyue hugged Guxue's body, clasped it to the back of his neck, and placed a gentle kiss on Guxue's brow, "Be careful of yourself."

Guxue looked at those deep purple eyes, the red pupils instantly revealed something, and she curled her lips coquettishly: "I have my own measure."

"No matter what you want to do, I won't stop you, but you have to remember..." Nongyue brushed away a few strands of silver hair from Guxue's forehead, her eyes filled with concern and doting: "Don't let yourself be affected by it." harm."

"My Xue'er, we have many enemies, but you have to know that no matter what happens in the future, no matter how many accidents happen in the future, I will be by your side and walk with you!"

Nongyue lifts Guxue's chin, and kisses her lightly.

Guxue, I, Nangong Nongyue, like you, have never changed...

The man in red smiled and said nothing. Now he has hidden thousands of words, and it is difficult to say them for a while, so he can only replace them with a famous smile.

Nongyue's fingertips lightly brushed the corner of Gu Xue's smiling mouth, and she responded with the same smile.

The smile without any evil spirit, charming and coquettish, ignites the peach blossoms outside the window, blooming the freshest vitality in early spring.

Guxue stretched out her hand, as if waiting for a response, red eyes bursting with red fire: "I will wait for you, in front of the people of the world, really walk in front of me, Helian Guxue, as Nangong Nongyue, and Not Mingxie!"

Nongyue once again clasped Guxue's hand tightly, the warm palm conveyed the scorching temperature of the heart, converging hearts in the thick promise, purple eyes and red eyes staring deeply, burning the world!

The flying flowers floated in, rolling up enchanting ripples on the ground, surrounding the feet of the two enchanting men, outlining the most beautiful picture.

A few hours later, Nongyue turned into Mingxie again and returned to the Holy Snow King City.

Shang Luo saluted respectfully, with a serious expression on his face: "Lanyun is at stake."

The man in snow clothes lowered his eyes and smiled, "Since you know she is a princess, you still want to let her in?"

Shang Luo was speechless to respond.

The snow-clothed man left and said a word: "I will save her."