Lu Beiyou stood in front of the broken house with an oil paper umbrella.

Looking solemn, he said solemnly, "I've seen Master Lu when I traveled to the North!"

The old man, smoking a cigarette, smiles and pats his position beside him, indicating Lu Beiyou to sit with him.

Lu Beiyou didn't refuse. He took the umbrella away and sat down beside the old man.

Looking at the rain curtain in front of me, all the people didn't speak, except the sound of rain hitting the eaves, landing, hitting the lake, only the sound of old people smoking cigarettes.

For a long time, the old man knocked his cigarette on the threshold, breaking the peace between them.

"Who asked you to come?"

"Elder Master said that if you let the boy down the mountain, you must come to express your thanks to master Lu."

The old man was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand with a smile.

"You mean I sent out that bronze dagger when 3000 mountains sealed the sky before?"

Lu Beiyou nodded, "exactly."

The old man couldn't help laughing when he heard the words. His name was Luyi. It was Yunyan old man who gave his hand when Zhenyuan song sealed the sky.

"OK, you don't have to pretend. If you just want to thank you, I'm afraid you won't come to the door in person."

Lu Beiyou smiles and puts his oil paper umbrella aside. Hands holding gills, looking at the rain curtain in front of me, my eyes slowly lost consciousness.

"Master Lu, do you think we can resist this catastrophe?"

Lu Yi smell speech, think about, immediately shook his head, smoked a cigarette gun, is spit out cloud smoke voice way.

"To tell you the truth, no one can tell such a thing. If it's the end of the fairyland before, maybe none of us can survive this catastrophe. But now that Kyushu aura recovers, there are some variables in this catastrophe, and now no one can see clearly. "

"Yes, Master Lu can't see the general trend of the world today."

The rain was still falling. The old man's cigarette suddenly stopped in mid air. The heavy rain suddenly stopped in mid air, as if time had stopped.

Luyi turned to Lu Beiyou and said with a smile, "do you need me to help you?"

Looking at the familiar figure standing in the heavy rain with a silver sword in his hand, Lu Beiyou shook his head with a smile. "This is the fate between us. I'm afraid it's not good for Master Lu to intervene."

For this mysterious and mysterious thing, Luyi deeply thought it, turned his lips, stood up from the threshold and patted his ass.

Then he took out a handful of tobacco from the bag in front of the cigarette gun and threw it into the cigarette gun. Then he took a deep breath and exhaled gently.

All over the sky, clouds and smoke came out of his mouth, surrounded Lu Beiyou and the figure standing in the rain.

"If you want to fight, don't break my house. I'll set up a stall tomorrow."

Lu Beiyou smiles apologetically at Luyi, then stands up from the threshold and walks towards the figure.

"Oh, come back?"

The figure's face nodded.

"Since you have come back, you represent the elder of the Eastern Emperor..."

The figure's face is still calm, "master Donghuang has gone, I promised you, meet again, I will tell you all about my world."

Lu Beiyou nodded, but his expression was not relaxed at all. On the contrary, he was a little dignified, with his palm flat, ready to defend at any time.

"But I always want to know whether you have the ability to listen to the story of my world now?"

"Your world? Do you mean the battle between Ji and Xuanyuan? "

The figure shook his head. "No, it was 5000 years ago."

What do you mean?

Lu Beiyou was at a loss, but the figure didn't want to explain to him. His body had disappeared.

Lu Beiyou, holding a drop of water in the air in his backhand, shot at the figure.

Although his meridians have been broken, his sword intention has not been reduced. He has reached the extreme realm of sword intention, and now he is like a sword immortal.

Every raindrop suspended in the air now becomes a sword.

Towards the moving figure.

The figure is Li Nanju who came back from the north mountain, and the silver sword in his hand. From the first time Lu Beiyou saw it, he knew that the Eastern Emperor Taiyi had disappeared, and now what he held in Li Nanju's hand was the sword body without spirit.

Li Nanju is not in a hurry in the face of this boundless sword. He says, "footwork, drunk and carefree!"

Every time the intention of the sword was about to stab him, he was always able to escape through a strange arc. Although his posture was extremely indecent, Lu Beiyou couldn't help looking pale.

His arm trembled, and a silver white dagger appeared in the palm of his hand.

He collided with Li Nanju, who was facing up.

Boom!

The terrible sword is intended to be rampant in the smoke and cloud, and turn into a tornado storm, which will be rampant all around.Luyi looked at the scene, then turned to look at his ramshackle house, his eyes filled with helplessness,

"do evil!"

"That's not all you can do, is it? What about the strength to kill me? You should take it out! "

Lu Beiyou's eyes gradually turned red, and he yelled at Li Nanju in front of him.

Li Nanju's eyes flashed a trace of complex emotions, and then returned to calm. He took a step back toward the rear, and his silver sword fell into the air, turning into countless silver sword lights. The tip of the sword pointed to Lu Beiyou.

This battle, no matter who they lose or win, is a tragic defeat.

But none of them would give way, because this is fate!

Yin and Yang, the two special points in the world, stand on the opposite side after four years.

Two years ago, Li Nanju killed Lu Beiyou. Two years later, they fought each other again.

"My practice is called Jiudu Zen."

Li Nanju raised his head and gently dropped his fingers. The sword like raindrops dissipated and fell toward the ground, washing his body.

"Do you know why I escaped from Nanman at that time?"

Lu Beiyou didn't answer. The raindrops also fell on him, but when he got to an inch away from his body, he couldn't get close to him any more.

"Because the so-called Jiudu Zen is an evil curse!"

Li Nanju muttered to himself, "it can give me the quickest shortcut, and even help me stand in the position of immortal and the position of the strongest in the world without my active practice."

When she said this, Li Nanju had no pride on her face. There is only a look of pain, stretched out his hand, raindrops fell on his palm, slowly gathered.

"Kill animals, kill people, kill people's hearts and forget their feelings."

Li Nanju slowly closed his eyes and stretched his palm to the sky. Lu Beiyou laughed. Two terrible cries of a dragon and a phoenix echoed between heaven and earth.

"Long time no see, Tianyan Jiangang!"