The drop of breath did not make him appear weak, but instead gave him an indescribable terror.

Those who are peerless seek from others, while those who are fighting against the world sue themselves.

The terrible knife is meant to condense!

But just at this moment.

call out--

A soft, thin sharp sound.

An ordinary thatch appears in the world of flames and in front of everyone.

This thatch moved lightly.

It was not earth-shaking or deafening.

On the contrary, everything is quiet.

However, even the roaring blood thunder became silent.

With such a simple horizontal stroke of the sword, Jiang Wang saw that all the blood had receded!

After one strike of the sword, the world of Lotus Seed returned to its true colors, with no trace of blood red left.

What is Guangfeng Jiyue?

Why does the sky clear after the rain?

This sword depicts the answer.

This is...Yandao's sword!

Dou Zhao opened his eyes, and the sword intent he had prepared to fight for his life slowly dissipated.

He saw a thin middle-aged man with two strands of hair hanging down from his temples. The thatch hung lightly on the man's waist.

"Pavilion Master Si!"

"Lord Zhenjun!"

"I've met the Grand Master!"

"senior!"

"Master!"

Everyone greeted me eagerly, each one of them looking worthless.

Si Yuan had a strong demeanor and was silent.

Douzhao thought for a moment, then stepped forward and cupped his hands: "The power of Sizhenjun's sword was so powerful, it opened Douzhao's eyes! Today I know what swordsmanship is! Before this, the swordsmanship I saw was really like that of a child.

What a joke! It’s unsightly!”

In any case, Si Yu'an saved him and saved him from risking his life to reveal his trump card, so he should say hello. This is not flattery, but polite.

Si Yu'an smiled: "You're welcome, little friend Dou."

Dou Zhao keenly noticed that with so many people present greeting Si Yuan, Si Yuan only responded to him.

In Si Yuan's mind, it is undoubtedly very clear who is better.

Of course, this is also obvious.

He smiled condescendingly: "Dou Zhao respects the strong the most in his life. Although it is the first time to see the Pavilion Master today, I feel very friendly, as if we have known each other for a long time!"

The fire world has been restrained, and the lotus world is clear.

Si Yu'an stood in this world, looked left and right, and said casually: "That's right."

Dou Zhao said curiously: "What is Pavilion Master Si looking for? Dou Zhao may be able to help."

"I didn't find anything." Si Yu'an finally saw a suitable place, raised an index finger, and pointed in the distance. There was a huge basin that had just been bombarded by blood thunder.

He looked at Douzhao and said casually: "Look at this basin, which has just been washed by lightning and moistened by water vapor. Isn't it very suitable for farming?"

Dou Zhao was silent!

Si Yu'an didn't say anything, just looked at him quietly.

The faded edge of the sword weighed heavily on Doumou.

After a long moment of silence, Dou Zhao finally said: "Yes."

"When are you going to start planting?" Si Yu'an asked.

Dou Zhao reluctantly said: "When does Pavilion Master Si think it is appropriate?"

Si Yu'an patted Dou Zhao on the shoulder and handed over a storage box: "Here are some seeds. You can come out after planting them. You are still young, so pay attention to rest and don't get tired."

Dou Zhao still wanted to say something, such as allowing me to tell my great-grandmother that I was safe, or something like that.

Si Yu'an waved his sleeves and disappeared without a trace with everyone in the room.

The sky is vast and the earth is vast, but this world is lonely.

In this world that had just been destroyed and reborn, stained by blood and then purified, only Dou Zhao and his box full of grain seeds were left.

This unruly man looked up at the sky. There was nothing in the sky except a thatched sword that prohibited entry or exit.

The words of the past are still in my ears, I regret not listening to that Jiang Qingyang!

How can there be such a boring True Lord in the world?

How can there be such a small-minded true king in the world?

Douzhao, Douzhao, you are so ignorant!

…

…

Beyond the small world of farmland is the ridge and valley of the deep-sea mountain "Evil Brahma".

Si Yu'an rolled up his robe sleeves and led everyone here. There was darkness in front of him, and water was gurgling all around.

Ning Shuangrong looked at Jiang Wang curiously: "What are you studying?"

At this moment, Jiang Wang was moving left and right around the dimmed world of Lotus Seeds, squeezing swords incessantly, and without looking back, he said: "I plan to use the sword skills played by children to give Dou Zhenren some - er, protection.

"

Ning Shuangrong looked at him, then at her master, and said nothing.

Si Yu'an patted Jiang Wang on the shoulder and criticized: "You kid, why do you care so much about your swordsmanship? This is too stingy...Here, you shouldn't use Xunfeng Seal here.

Would it be much more stable to replace the Lei Zeyin?"

Jiang Wang suddenly understood: "What a wonderful skill! I also want to add this seal. Pavilion Master, please help me -"

"Ahem!" Zhongxuan still remembered the overall situation. He personally entered the disaster as bait and refused to go back. He took the initiative to interrupt the two people's sealing teaching: "This Blood River Sect thing..."

Si Yu'an then seemed to remember something and said: "Just when something happened here, Grandmaster Wu has already taken over the Blood River Sect with his disciples from Judi Palace. Ruan Jianzheng and Dean Chen are chasing Peng Chongjian. I'll be faster.

Let me save you first. You, Dou Zhao, and Jiang Wang all have pretty good qualifications. If we let those guys swallow us up, there will be endless troubles."

Zhuo Qingru breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that all the great masters have been prepared for a long time. The disciples noticed the problem of the Blood River Sect in the world of Five Virtues, and were so frightened that they didn't know what to do... Now it seems that they are actually going to kill Chenchen

It’s settled.”

Si Yuan represents Jiange, Ruan Yuan represents Qi State, Wu Bing has represented Sanxing Palace, and Chen Pu represents Mugu Academy.

If the combined efforts of these four deities can cause the Blood River Sect to stir up trouble, that would be a relatively unrealistic thing.

But Jiang Wang still felt uneasy for some reason.

He put down what he was doing and frowned: "The person behind this is Peng Chongjian? Did he deliberately frame Huo Shiji to death when Xu Mingsong caused the turmoil?"

Si Yu'an smiled: "How could you decide the case like this? After hearing a few words, outline the whole picture. The truth is not that simple. Let's read on."

Hearing Si Yu'an say the word 'swallow', Ning Shuangrong's expression felt wrong. At this time, she said: "Master, this time I came to Huushui, I met Master Guan in the lotus seed world. Is he...

…”

Si Yuan stopped laughing.

The greatest swordsman in the world more than 3,900 years ago was Si Yuan's master.

He once carried his sword to study.

Now he is also a role model for others.

Time is so long.

He looked at his direct disciple, and his voice was very soft: "I have been in debt for almost four thousand years, and now I have found the creditor. Isn't the master very useless?"

"I just think you have worked too hard these years... I just don't understand why." Ning Shuangrong said sadly: "We and the Blood River Sect are close neighbors. For many years, we have cooperated with each other, helped each other, and fought together in disasters...

…”

Si Yu'an patted Ning Shuangrong's shoulder gently and said: "You know, the distance between people's hearts is like waves in the sea of ​​suffering. It's okay. It's okay."

He, Si Yuan, is a person who can hold grudges.
Chapter completed!