The autumn rain falls bleakly. At this time, the north is already golden, and the south of the Yangtze River is still green and green. The willow grass is moistened by the drizzle. Perhaps because the rain has cooled down, the green is also a little desolate. Even though it is a water town in the south of the Yangtze River

, the rain at this time will also bring strands of sadness to people.

On both sides of the road leading to Yuezhou, there are green and lush trees everywhere. Under an ancient tree on the roadside, there is a small but very refreshing tea shed. There are only two tables in the tea shed, and an old man is boiling water. The tea shed

There was only one guest in the room, leaning lazily on the back of the chair, looking at the gray sky and fine raindrops outside the shed with a pair of delicate phoenix eyes. It seemed that the common autumn rain in the south of the Yangtze River also had a great attraction for him. In fact,

, he is full of interest in every flower, every tree, every insect, every bird, and even everything in sight.

"This guest, the tea is ready." The old man walked over slowly and poured a cup of tea.

His attention was immediately drawn to the cup of tea. The tea was an ordinary green tea, the water was still refreshing, and the heat was reasonable. The guest stared at the cup of tea for a long time, and then he stretched out his tongue and licked a drop of tea.

Close your eyes and savor it carefully.

The rain was pouring down, and the old man seemed to be restless. He was busy going back and forth without knowing what he was doing.

Such a peaceful and quiet afternoon in Jiangnan.

The drizzle was like silk, and layers of mist began to float in the rain. Suddenly a murderous aura emerged from the mist. Seven Taoist priests walked out of the mist and stood one by one outside the tea shed. The seven Taoist priests were wearing

Ordinary Taoist robes, with no trace of sect origin. The leader, an old Taoist, looked to be about fifty years old, with a kind face and a kind-hearted look, with a glimmer of light in his eyes. The rain outside the tea shed was soft, but not a single raindrop could fall on the seven people.

When the Taoist leader saw the man in the tea shed, he immediately beamed with joy, saluted him, and said with a smile: "It's not in vain that I can meet Senior Brother Xu Xuan that I have been running around in Jiangnan for a month. Master Xu Xuan misses him very much.

Senior brother Xuwu, can you please follow Pindao back to the mountain to save me, my junior brother, from difficulties?"

"What's so hard to do?" Niwu suddenly laughed. He was handsome but also feminine. This smile was indescribably beautiful, but it also revealed a hint of eerie weirdness. In the halo of his eyes,

Under the gaze, the Taoists outside the tea shed suddenly felt that all the clothes on their bodies had disappeared without a trace. Wherever they looked, there seemed to be a pair of cold hands gently stroking the skin of the Taoists.

Except for the veteran Taoist leader, the expressions of the other six Taoists all changed, and they involuntarily pushed up the true energy that they had secretly collected. This time, the group of Taoists could no longer hide it, and the sudden burst of true energy could no longer be revealed.

For a moment, the raindrops falling from the sky flew out one after another, and they were as sharp as needles, pricking countless small holes in the surrounding things.

Xu Wu raised his eyes to the sky, looked at the distant sky, and said coldly: "I called you here this time to ask you to bring a message to that old ghost Xu Xuan, saying that I have stayed outside enough, and I will naturally come back to Qing."

Go to Xu Palace and settle old scores with him over the past decades. Okay, get out of here now!"

The old Taoist leader smiled a little awkwardly and said: "Senior Brother Xuwu, I'm afraid this sentence is a little difficult to say. Please come back to the mountain with us, otherwise..."

He didn't finish his words, but the implication was very obvious. The remaining six Taoist priests no longer tried to hide their words, they all held the hilts of their swords, their true energy condensed, and there was a faint light all over their bodies. When the old man in the tea shed saw it, he shook his hands and shook the big iron pot.

It fell to the ground with a thud. He fell to his knees, kowtowed repeatedly, and called himself a god.

Xu Wu put his left hand on the table, and his long and white fingers began to tap lightly on the table, and he said calmly: "Since your name is Senior Brother Xu Xuan, you should be of the Xu generation. I don't care what your name is, what's the matter?"

Are you still so weak-minded? If I dare to release my breath to call you over, I will definitely kill you all. Do you really think you can't find me by yourself? Otherwise? Otherwise, what will you do? If it weren't for the sake of Mr. Xu Xuan

The ghost itself cannot be protected. I want to leave some manpower for him. Just by your words, I would have pulled out your Daoji. If you want to do it, go ahead. Anyway, before you go down the mountain, you should know who died in my hands.

What will be the outcome? Do you want to take a gamble?"

The Taoist who didn’t know what his name was was smiling very ugly, and his voice changed from mellow and deep to crow like a crow at night. He laughed for a long time without making any decision. Xu Wu still looked at the horizon and tapped his fingers on the table.

The frequency is getting faster and faster.

The Taoist finally made up his mind, gave a salute to the void, and said: "In this case, I don't dare to force my senior brother to invite me, so I will leave now. I hope that my senior brother will remember the friendship between us and come back to Qingxu Palace more often in the future."

"

Seeing nothing but no reaction, Huidu sighed, waved his hand, and led the Six Paths into the heavy rain and fog again.

Nothingness just pretended that nothing had happened, looking at the end of the official road in the mist and rain, wondering what he was thinking. The old man in the tea shed was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground and couldn't stand up for a while.

The rain in the south of the Yangtze River is like smoke and fog.

Three more vague figures appeared at the end of the ancient road. As they walked closer, they could see that the one in the middle was a young girl with a plain face, sitting sideways on a tall white horse, and her green clothes complemented the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River. She was on the left

There is a guard on each side, both of them are extremely tall, much taller than ordinary people. Although she is sitting on the horse, she is only at the same level as the two of them. The two guards each have their own visions, talking and laughing all the way, accompanying the girl slowly.

Come.

The girl smiled lightly and occasionally answered a few words. Her bright eyes looked into the depths of the rain and mist, and she didn't know where her thoughts were.

Clouds of rain and mist rushed towards her face, clinging to her black hair, moistening her cheeks, and wetting her clothes. But she seemed to enjoy the rain and mist very much, and rode her horse leisurely like this. A tall man

The black and strong guard looked forward and shouted: "There is a tea shed over there, I don't know what kind of good tea there is!"

Another thinner guard muttered: "What kind of good tea can be found in this barren mountain and wild place? You are really wishful thinking."

The former guard said: "You are wrong. The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, and the tea is just for freshness and original flavor, which is suitable for the scenery. Why do you have to choose the right tea?"

The other guard did not expect that he would come up with such a point of reasoning, and was speechless for a moment.

With a snap, the teacup in Xianwu's hand was suddenly crushed to pieces by him. Two blushes appeared on his pale, paper-like face, which made him look sick. His whole body was shaking. His eyes just opened a little, and then they closed immediately.

It was as if he was afraid of seeing something.

Void's body was shaking more and more violently, and the five fingers of his left hand kept beating on the table like playing a pipa, and the sound of the beating was like a war drum!

The two guards' eyesight was obviously very sharp, and they had noticed something strange in the tea shed through the layers of rain and fog. The two looked at each other, each holding a magic weapon in their hands, and stood in front of the girl's horse. The strong black guard shouted: "

The Dragon Elephant of the Seven Sacred Mountains and the White Tiger Heavenly Lord are here! This girl is a distinguished guest of the Daode Sect and the Yunzhong Sect! May I ask who the master is in front of you?"

"Don't talk... don't look here..." Wuwu seemed to be seriously ill, his face was turning blue and red, and his body was filled with an astonishing high fever. He muttered to himself, as if he had lost his mind and gone crazy.

The one who came along the ancient road was White Tiger, Dragon and Elephant Er Tianjun, and the one sitting immediately was Qing Yi. The three of them were on their way to the Endless Sea. Qing Yi said that he wanted to see the scenery along the way, so the three of them walked slowly along the ancient road like ordinary people.

, I didn’t expect to encounter nothingness here.

The White Tiger, the Dragon and the Elephant looked at each other secretly, and their expressions had changed a little. Apart from feeling a strange cold death aura from the body of the Niu, they had no way of measuring the Taoism of the Niu. At first glance, the Niu looked like a man with no Taoism at all.

Ordinary people, no matter how Ertianjun detects it with his spiritual consciousness, the spiritual consciousness he sends out will always go away and never return. This is three points more terrifying than no response at all.

The void is like a huge shadow, swallowing everything, almost sucking out Ertianjun's soul.

When Ertianjun called out, Qingyi's thoughts were withdrawn from the vast distance. She followed Ertianjun's gaze and saw the tea shed. At this moment, the vast rain and fog between Qingyi and nothingness suddenly dispersed.

Clean and clear, Qing Yi clearly saw Xian Wu's handsome face like a woman.

Qing Yi's eyes were like water. The moment they fell on Xian Wu, Xuan Wu sighed secretly in his heart. Finally he opened his eyes and saw Qing Yi made of water.

The dragon, elephant, and white tiger almost instinctively felt the danger, so they each roared, and the precious light suddenly appeared on their bodies. Their true energy had reached the extreme, and they launched a fight-to-death stance. Unexpectedly, they had just adjusted their postures, and the tea shed

The figure of the void disappeared early in the morning. Ertianjun was horrified. He looked around and used his spiritual consciousness to search, but where could he find the whereabouts of the void?

The two heavenly kings were in panic when they suddenly heard a faint sigh coming from very close behind them. The sound sounded like nothingness!

Ertianjun was so frightened that he froze and did not dare to move. At this moment, they felt as if they were standing naked in the rain, and every ray of true energy flowing in their bodies could not escape the eyes of the void. As long as they moved a little, the void could catch them at any time.

Send it to the west.

But what to do with Qing Yi behind him?

The White Tiger Heavenly Lord was still weighing the pros and cons. The Dragon Elephant Heavenly Lord roared and turned around slowly! However, what he saw in front of him shocked him.

Nothingness floated in front of Qing Yi without moving, staring intently at Qing Yi's hand holding the horse's rein. Qing Yi, on the other hand, sat calmly on the horse, looking at nothingness, not afraid at all of the unfathomable nature of this Taoist practice.

The weird and perverse big devil.

White Tiger Heavenly Lord finally turned around and was also stunned.

The Jiangnan Ancient Road was extremely quiet for a while, and all you could hear was the soft sound of mist and rain falling, which seemed to disappear.

Qing Yi stretched out her left hand to twist her hair, which had already been soaked by the rain and mist.

Such a slight movement of hers broke the extremely delicate balance. White Tiger, Dragon and Elephant Ertianjun felt his mouth was dry, his whole body was shaking, and his tense mind was about to break. Even if they knew they were defeated at this moment, they still wanted to take action.

. But in the past, when encountering powerful enemies, he would know more or less how he was defeated and what would happen after defeat. But the void itself is a large shadow that swallows everything, and there is no way to know what falls into his hands.

What will happen to him? Moreover, Ertianjun instinctively does not want to fall into the hands of nothingness. Once defeated, he would rather commit suicide. They can't tell where this idea comes from. It should be just a natural instinct.

As soon as Qing Yi moved like this, the fingertips of Xuanwu's ten fingers immediately trembled rapidly, and his breathing became heavier. It seemed that he used a lot of willpower to restrain himself from looking at Qing Yi's left hand, but still just stared at her arm.

The right hand of the reins.

"Is this your right hand?" Wuwu let out a long breath and suddenly asked in a confused manner.

"Well, yes." Qing Yi replied.

Xingwu said a little bit: "Can you... move?"

Qing Yi held the horse's rein and lifted it up casually.

Such a simple action from Qing Yi seemed to have made Nothingness unbearable. He immediately closed his eyes and murmured: "That's enough, that's enough!"

Qing Yi snorted and said calmly: "That's enough? Then I'm leaving."

She didn't wait for Xinguang's answer, she spurred her white horse and walked forward slowly. Xinguo stopped in place, conflicting and struggling in her heart, and suddenly shouted: "Don't leave!"

As expected, Qing Yi stopped his horse and just asked: "Do you want me to stay?"

When she asked this, Xianwu immediately fell into a panic again. He said anxiously: "No, no! You go, don't let me see you again for the time being, I will not be able to control myself. When I calm down, I will naturally do it again."

Look for you."

Qing Yi hummed and walked forward again.

Wuwu suddenly remembered an important question and shouted hurriedly: "Wait a minute! Where should I find you?"

"If you have the courage, just come to me in the Endless Sea. But be careful, uncle, break your legs."

Qingyi had already taken Ertianjun away, and the clear voice still echoed in the air.

The rain became heavier, and clouds of water mist floated up on the ancient road, making Xian Wu's curly hair and clothes wet, but he didn't notice it at all. Xian Wu took a big step into the tea shed, picked up the old man who was watching tea, and said: "Then

It’s the right hand!”

"Yes, yes..." The old man was shaking so badly that it was already a miracle that he could say two words.

Wuwu continued: "There is such a hand in the world... I never dreamed of it. No, I must go to the Endless Sea! No, no, wait a few more days before going. If I go now, I will definitely not be able to control myself.

Yes, definitely! But how can it be enough for such a good hand to only be calm for a few days?"

He talked to himself for a long time, and then he remembered something important. He lifted the old man in front of him and asked, "Where is the Endless Sea?"

The old man was so frightened that he couldn't even speak this time. He just shook his head desperately. Xianwu became more awake at this time, put the old man on the ground, and disappeared in a flash.
Chapter completed!