Chapter 708

The ancestor Xu Ji doesn't know why he reappeared in the world. His realm is not clear, but he doesn't seem to be a swordsman. What's the use of such an ancestor at this time?

That golden light is written by a saint.

Even in the heyday of the old ancestor Xu Ji, what is the possibility of stopping this golden light?

You should know that Liang also went up the mountain at the beginning, and it could surpass the ancestors.

The old ancestor Xu Ji took a deep breath, and without waiting for Li Fuyao to answer, he just held the lantern in front of the golden light.

Xu Ji's figure looks very nihilistic, but when he holds the lantern in front of the golden light, the lamp in the lantern is suddenly bright. The old ancestor holds the lantern and says nothing.

Golden light fell on the lantern, did not beat back the ancestors half a step, on the contrary, countless golden lights were stagnant, only in front of the lantern.

The old ancestor turned his head and said with a smile, "little fellow, I said you would die next time. There is no master in the world. This sentence is actually wrong. How can master let you die like this?"

Li Fuyao clenched his lips and said nothing.

At the moment, the old ancestor was just relying on some method. He thought that it would disappear soon. The only thing that stopped the golden light was the lantern.

Li Fuyao was also very happy to see his ancestors.

Looking at ye Shengge, the old ancestor pretended to be surprised and said, "you little guy, you seem to have no special feelings. How did the girl you like before become this one?"

In this speech, all is the meaning of ridicule.

Before Li Fuyao could open his mouth, the old ancestor said, "but if you like one person or two people, as long as they are sincere, the master doesn't think it's a big deal. The little guy has the ability. It's normal for 10000 women to like you, but you should treat them well and don't bully them."

"Women in the world, no matter how high the realm is and how bad tempered they are, are actually weak women. Don't be angry with them."

The ancestor said his golden advice with a kind smile. He didn't know what he thought of. He said, "in fact, master, I still have a set of things about women. It's just that I can't speak clearly because of too many words."

Li Fuyao was already in tears.

After saying these words, the old ancestor finally got serious. Instead of looking at the lantern, he just asked, "master, there's something I want to ask you about all the time."

With these words, the old ancestor looked at Li Fuyao with kindness in his eyes.

"Excuse me, sir." This is the first sentence Li Fuyao has said so far.

Looking at Li Fuyao, the old ancestor asked, "the master left the sword mountain to Shanhe, and left the sword jade and lantern to you. Do you think there is something wrong with the master's doing this?"

Li Fuyao remembered what his elder martial brother Wu Shanhe had done to him on Jianshan mountain. He was silent for a moment, but he still said, "it's better for you to be a master teacher. Fuyao is not suitable for him."

The old ancestor said with a warm smile: "in fact, there is no fit or unfit. If you put you in that position, you don't have to do worse than him, or you may even do better than him. If you put wushanhe in your position, you must not have done as well as you did. When you went to Jianshan mountain, you were not so competitive. The master asked you to go down the mountain You will go down the mountain. You should know that you are Chen Sheng's disciple. If you say more words, maybe the master will not have the heart to drive you down the mountain. But you, a person, will be wronged and go down the mountain. Do you know that the master was watching you behind you. "

"Let Shanhe be the leader and not allow you to go to the mountain is actually just my last selfish intention. Jianshan is very difficult. If you don't hold up in Shanhe's hands, you don't need to care about it. After all, you don't have the identity of a disciple of Jianshan. You can practice sword with your own ideas, do what you want to do and be comfortable with these two words, facing Qingqiu generation I didn't get it, but I really want you to have it. "

The ancestor took a breath and went on to say: "little fellow, remember, this is the last time the master appears. Next time, there will be no master in the world."

With this sentence, the old ancestor turned to look at the golden light, walked forward with a smile, carrying the lantern, and did not enter the golden light. It was only for a moment.

The golden light was scattered, just like a lot of golden flowers falling in the sky, while the lantern, completely darkened, rolled down onto the street.

Li Fuyao lost his heart.

This time, it should be the last time he saw his ancestors, no exception.

The ancestors really left.

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After a golden light dissipated above the clouds, Liang also came to the sea of clouds. His face was gloomy, and the bright moon behind him was incomparably bright.

A colorful river is soaring in the clouds, which is not inferior to the previous water sword.

Liang also stood in the cloud, looked down at the situation under the cloud, and saw that the white skirt woman was still standing in the city, which was a sigh of relief.

But it's just a relief.He went towards the Lingshan mountain, in fact, along the scattered golden light.

He Liang is now full of killing intention. Although he has just entered the cloud, the realm is much worse than those of other sages, but now he has a heart to kill. The man who shot in the cloud sea before, whether he can kill or not, must fight first.

In his lifetime, Liang Yi's parents left after he set foot on the road of cultivation, and the woman he liked had already left the world. His only relative was ye Shengge. Now, if someone wants to kill ye Shengge, he will never allow it, even if he is a saint.

What about being a saint?

Who the hell isn't it!

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Li Fuyao stood up straight and looked at the lantern in the distance. He walked slowly towards the lantern. Every step, he had to endure the piercing pain. The wound even began to bleed. But even so, he still walked towards the lantern firmly.

Slowly, but finally came to the lantern.

The light in the lantern has gone out.

A ray of fire appeared between Li Fuyao's fingers. He gently put it into the lantern and wanted to light it again, but no matter how it was lit, it was not.

I don't know how long after that, Li Fuyao finally gave up.

I don't know why it's dark.

Li Fuyao, carrying the dark red lantern, walked slowly along the street.

Ye Shengge stood in the distance, looking at this scene, do not know why, also feel very uncomfortable.

But soon, she began to put pills in her mouth. She wanted to walk past, but she didn't know why. She couldn't move a step.

Li Fuyao walked on the long street. The sky was very dark and his eyes were very dark.

Zen son in a big red cassock appeared in the distance, and he also carried a lantern.

It's just that his lantern has light.

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