If a sword falls down and kills people, everything will be solved.
Green silk guiscabbard.
The sage of Yanhe bowed his head.
It's hard to believe that this sage who has always thought of eternal life will die here one day, and the method of death is even more unexpected. He was killed by a young man.
The young man's realm is not high, his talent is not high, and nothing is high.
Maybe not tall?
It's a joke, of course.
The vitality of Yanhe sage is fading away. Li Fuyao holds his sword and looks at the sage whose vitality has not disappeared.
Calm said: "I thought you would say something meaningful before you died."
Yan River sage ha ha ha smile, appears to be very laborious, "others say that people will die, his words are also good, but how to say I am a saint, how can so vulgar?"
Li Fuyao raised his eyebrows and said, "it's not vulgar for you to arrange your final destination here? And you are not a saint. "
The sage of Yanhe raised his head and said calmly, "there is no difference between the true saint and the fake saint. Besides, can we find out the true saint in this world?"
Perhaps because he knew he was going to die, Yanhe sage's mood seemed calm, and finally let people see the spirit of some Canghai monks.
Li Fuyao looked into his eyes and said sincerely, "so you don't tell me where the letter is?"
The sage of Yanhe sighed and seemed to feel very tired. However tired he was, he would leave this world forever soon. In this way, what is the weariness now?
It's just that there are several ways to leave, the one he doesn't want to choose.
"I'm here. I know everything in my letter. Why don't you ask me?"
The sage of Yanhe looked at Li Fuyao seriously, his eyes were calm.
"I also thought about a possibility, that is, by mixing the three religions, adding the blood of the demon clan, and finally practicing Kendo, I might find the real way to live forever."
At this time, the sage of Yanhe looked very calm, just like an ordinary man who was still regretting his death and had not finished his work.
"Although you don't have the blood of demon clan, how can you be a swordsman? After I have learned and practiced the three religions all my life, you will be able to walk down this road, how about?"
The sage of Yanhe is sincere in his words.
It was as if there was some kind of magic.
This kind of thing about longevity is a great temptation to any monk. Even if he chose to refuse, it would not be like Li Fuyao.
Li Fuyao looked at him with clear eyes.
Yan River sage some dejected said: "why don't you believe me?"
Today's events are entirely Li Fuyao. If he hadn't walked up the jade steps to the hall, if he hadn't entered the hall, if it hadn't been for the sword Qi of Bai Zhihan in his body, or he
If it wasn't for him.
Now the sage of Yanhe means that he has already had a furnace of Dan, which is refined by Zen and Taoism.
Long life is near.
In his life, he had never suffered such a big loss since his practice. Who knows, in the end, he was defeated by a young man.
Li Fuyao said: "I have an idea about longevity, but I don't believe what you said. What can I believe in a pseudo saint who can do anything for a long life?"
"Don't you say that a man is going to die with good words?"
"You also said you were not ordinary people."
Yanhe's eyes were complicated. He said, "I've never seen someone like you. It's strange."
Li
Fuyao said, "I promise, I look much better when you tell me about the letter."
The sage of Yanhe smiles with scorn.
"Don't you think it's better for you to look at this kind of thing, to find out for yourself, and to realize the despair in it?"
Li Fuyao stopped talking.
There is no more to say.
Yanhe Saint looked at him, stretched out his only hand and tried to press it on Li Fuyao's shoulder, but Li Fuyao took a few steps behind him.
Yanhe laughs and disappears slowly.
At this point, the world no longer speechless river.
Li Fuyao turns to walk out of the corridor and finds Qinghuai and ye Shengge sitting on the jade steps.
Li Fuyao looked at Chan Tzu. Chan Tzu gave him a smile and said, "thank you very much for saving your life."
The sword spirit came from Li Fuyao's body, and finally the sage Yanhe killed by Li Fuyao. So it's true that Li Fuyao saved their lives.
Li Fuyao slightly forehead.
Then he sat down beside the green locust.
What he likes is this woman. Naturally, he should sit beside this woman.
Otherwise, who knows what green locust will think.
However, as soon as he sat down, Li Fuyao felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere.Ye Shengge looked at the distance, calm, green locust face also has no expression.
"What's the matter?"
Li Fuyao asked carefully.
"The weather of demon soil is not good, but there are many snowy days. You like snow, and you are happy to stay in the demon soil."
It's a blank sentence and it's hard to understand.
If there is love between men and women, even if women's temperament changes, men should have a lot of solutions.
It's just that Li Fuyao doesn't know much about men and women, and he can't think about it.
Chan Tzu looked at the scene and had a smile on his face.
Demon soil snow, Li Fuyao like snow, probably all nonsense.
In the end, it's interesting to see more people and not talk together.
But it's just a little obscure.
Ye Shengge, no matter how thorough his heart is and how he has no feelings for these things, is uncomfortable to hear this.
She stood up, looked at the distance, and casually asked, "you're in trouble. What's the trouble?"
When asked about this, Li Fuyao felt a little uncomfortable, which finally solved Yanhe sage, but he was about to meet a big demon.
The big demon came with anger, which was not easy to deal with.
What's more, Hu Xiao is much better than Yanhe.
One is the old sage, and the other is the great demon in his prime. No matter how we compare them, we can see the superiority and inferiority here.
But now he needs ye Shengge's help. Li Fuyao doesn't hide it. He says everything that should be said.
Ye Shengge frowned. When Li Fuyao killed Hu Yue, she had thought that after killing Hu Yue, the demon would wait for Li Fuyao outside the Wushan mountain. However, she did not expect that Hu Xiao had already entered the Wushan mountain.
And it seems that, just above the sea, if Li Fuyao goes out and meets the big demon, he will die.
Even if the demon is in the twilight, he will be stronger than the sage.
It's so difficult to deal with a sage of Yanhe. It's even more absurd to deal with a big demon.
And the most important thing is that the big demon is not like the sage of Yanhe, who has no ability to restore the sea realm.
Even if Hu Xiao fell into the twilight realm, when he wanted to recover to the sea realm, he could recover as well.
At that time, it will be just the people holding the whole fog mountain to be buried with them.
A big demon, I don't think I care too much about this kind of thing.
"It's really a big problem," ye said
Qinghuai knows what ye Shengge is worried about. She says, "he dare not."
He didn't dare.
What dare not, what is a big demon dare not do?
Of course there are, but not too few.
Hu Xiao did not dare to take all the people in Wushan to be buried with him.
He can ignore the Terran friar, and he can ignore the demon friar.
Even if it's a heavy night, it's not a big deal, because his father, more than one son, died. As long as Hu Xiao gives enough, he can solve the problem.
But green locust can't.
She's dead.
Qingtianjun wants him to die.
There is no doubt about it.
And not only will he die, but his whole family will die.
Qinghuai looks at ye Shengge and is very calm. With such a father, Qinghuai naturally doesn't care about many things.
Ye Shengge was also a wise man, and soon figured out what he meant.
She looked at the green locust and then said, "it's a big problem."
Even if Hu Xiao doesn't restore his realm, he is invincible just in Wushan.
Ye Shengge looked at Li Fuyao with some regret in his eyes, "it's a pity, that sword embryo."
Li Fuyao smiles, without any regret. In his opinion, these are foreign things. His practice always depends on himself. Then, life and death should be controlled by himself.
"I came here not for inheritance, but for a letter. I didn't find it. I think I need to find it. Even if I can't find it, I can find something else. I'm close to the twilight world. I hope I can get to this realm before he finds me."
Naturally, there is not only one palace in this palace, but there are other places. In those other places, it is likely that there is the inheritance of Yanhe sage.
As for Li Fuyao, ever since he knew that Hu Xiao had come to Wushan, he knew that this matter could not be concealed.
He killed people that day and saw too many people.
What kind of character is Hu Xiao? How can he not know who the real murderer is.
Ye Shengge did not speak, but took out a magic instrument. She had lost many magic tools before, but some of them were put behind her.
She took out a magic weapon called the treasure pot.
Yes, it's a basin.
At first glance, it's no different from other pots.If it is different, it may be that the basin is more broken.
Not many people know that Ye Sheng's demon bowl is also a broken bowl.
After putting the treasure pot in front of Li Fuyao, ye Shengge said, "if you see something good, it will light up."
This is superfluous.
Li Fuyao is not polite.
After picking up the basin, he walked forward, "I find the fun for you to keep."
He knew that ye Shengge liked those interesting magic tools, so he said this sentence.
Ye Shengge did not speak, and her eyes fell on the heavy night.
Qinghuai is led by Li Fuyao and goes forward.
Soon disappeared in the sight of Ye Sheng song.
Chan Tzu came to daozhong's side and said with a smile, "benefactor Li has saved my monk. Naturally, I should give something back."
Ye Shengge said, "as long as he sees you, you can't run."
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