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This is the patriotic Zhu Zihu, holding the fast and holding the Su Zixiao Palace.

Ten years of cultivation and return to the true qi, Xuandu sat on the immortal skill.

The wind is heavy on the Dutian Mountain, and the middle road of Zixiao Palace is long.

Look at the immortal position of the high-quality land, and encourage the world to be full of hibiscus.

Both his appearance and temperament are very similar to the Taoist of the heavenly immortals, and he said flatly: "Gongsun Zhongmou, Murong Xuan has interceded for you for sixty years, and the poor Dao has tolerated you for sixty years, and now Xiao Yu has gone, Xiao Xuan has been established, if you insist on colluding with Xiao Xuan, please forgive the poor Dao for not reciting the incense for sixty years." ”

With Akiba's words, the entire sea was furious, rolling like boiling water.

Gongsun Zhongmou's face was calm, and he said softly: "Since you just said that Daomen Qiuye is here today, then I shouldn't call you Ye Qiu, too, Ye Qiu has already died, only Daomen Qiuye is left, and today, he has become the real person in charge of the Xuandu." You and I can be described as peers, in terms of identity, I, the down-and-out Sword Sect Master, are naturally not as good as you, the head of the Dao Sect above the Nine Heavens, but you want to clear the old things, but it is not so easy. ”

The Taoist asked: "If you say that cultivation is the realm, you are not the opponent of the poor Dao, Gongsun Zhongmou, why do you make the poor Dao not so easy?

Gongsun Zhongmeng said expressionlessly: "Exactly." ”

The Taoist chuckled, unable to tell whether it was ridicule or emotion, "Zhu Xian, a good Zhu Xian, after leaving the Dao Gate for nearly a thousand years, it is time to come back." ”

Zhu Xian.

Daomen has three treasures handed down by Taoist ancestors.

They are Dutianyin, Linglong Pagoda, and Zhuxian Sword.

These three treasures are taught by the Taoist masters in the past dynasties, and the three treasures are added to the body, invincible in the world, that is, the gods descend into the world, and there is nothing to do.

Thousands of years ago, the battle of the way of the sword, the door of the two divisions. The patriarch of the Sword Sect betrayed the Daomen with the Zhuxian Sword and established the Sword Sect on Biyou Island in the East China Sea.

As a result, the Zhuxian Sword became the treasure of the Sword Sect, and it left the Dao Gate for nearly a thousand years.

Only when Zhu Xian returns to the Daomen, can the sword battle of the year be over, and the Sword Sect can be regarded as really dead.

"Do you want to punish immortals?" Gongsun Zhongmou nodded, took the sword box from his back, and then erected it on the ground in front of him, "It's here, just come and get it." ”

Akiba smiled lightly: "After sending you to Huangquan, this sword will not come from you." ”

Gongsun Zhongmou stretched out his hand and pressed on the top of the sword box, and the sword box began to have wisps of sword qi overflowing, and then the sword qi became more and more vigorous, denser and denser, and rose up blankly, straight into the sky.

In a trance, the middle-aged Taoist who looked like an immortal in the sky looked calm, just watching.

The sword qi rushed into the sky, and Xu Beiyou saw that the clouds in the sky were rolling first, and then there were no more clouds, and a huge whirlpool appeared in the sky overhead, which was extremely deep and bottomless.

Before the sword box is released, it is already a vision of heaven and earth.

Gongsun Zhongmou held the sword box in his hand, and his black wide sleeves fluttered.

The hall master of the Demon Suppression Hall was not so much defeated in the hands of Gongsun Zhongmou as he was defeated under the sword of this sword.

Akiba finally spoke, and said flatly: "Sword twenty-three?"

Gongsun Zhongmou nodded and slapped the sword box suddenly.

The sword box is opened, and a sword is born.

All the sword qi converged at this moment, there was no sword qi, only the sword intent that traversed the heavens and the earth.

Shangguan Xianchen once said a sentence back then, "With three feet of Qingfeng, it is rampant in the world." ”

At this moment, the waves are still, the wind stops, and the clouds stagnate.

Time seems to freeze at this moment.

It was as if the only thing that existed in the world was this sword.

And it's just this sword.

Sword Twenty-Three!

Heaven and earth lost their color and became a black and white color.

In this black and white, autumn leaves are the only vivid color, and when he waved the sleeves of his robe, there was purple qi coming from the east.

Even the sky is rendered with a rich purple glow.

The purple qi is rich and almost substantial, condensing into a purple pillar that falls from the sky.

The next moment, Sword Twenty-Three looked at the purple qi in the sky and passed through the purple pillar without hindrance, and easily came to Akiba.

The waves crashed on the shore, the wind howled, and the clouds surged.

The sword hovered for twenty-three moments.

There are thousands of things in the world, but they are just a matter of a sword.

The boat was shattered, and there were no more immortals.

I don't know how long it took, Xu Beiyou slowly opened his eyes.

It's still the bustling wharf, with people coming and going, and there is a lot of traffic.

The sea in the distance is still calm, thousands of sails are on the shore, and hundreds of ships are competing for the current.

It seems that there has never been a Taoist who came by boat, and there is no amazing sword.

Gongsun Zhongmou was standing in front of him, still carrying the sword box that had been carried for decades, but Xu Beiyou vaguely felt that the master's white hair seemed to be even darker.

He couldn't tell if it was a dream just now, or did he inadvertently fall into a conversation between heaven and man?

Gongsun Zhongmou slowly turned around and asked calmly, "Did you see anything just now?" ”

Xu Beiyou hesitated slightly, nodded and said, "I saw a Taoist who claimed to be the autumn leaves of the Dao Gate, and I also saw that Master, you made a sword." ”

Gongsun Zhongmou's expression was complicated, and he turned his head to look east.

Xu Beiyou said bitterly: "Master, is that scene just now true?"

Gongsun Zhongmou said calmly: "The autumn leaf Yuan Shen came out of his body, and with his great magical powers, he pulled the minds of you and me into the small thousand world he built with the purple mansion and the sea, and used the sword twenty-three to break his small thousand world with the help of the teacher. ”

Xu Beiyou was silent for a long time, exhaled a breath, and asked softly, "He is the head of the Dao Sect?"

Gongsun Zhongmou didn't make a sound, just nodded.

A red sun leaped out, dispelling the mist on the sea.

Gongsun Zhongmou stared at the slowly rising red sun, and said slowly: "Beiyou, Autumn Leaves are waiting for us in the country now, do you say we are still going to defend the country?"

Xu Beiyou was stunned for a moment, and then said calmly: "Master once said that the earth immortal masters who have reached your realm can swim in the twilight of the sea, even if we don't go to defend the country, won't this Taoist sect leader come to us? ”

The corners of Gongsun Zhongmou's mouth, who was facing away from Xu Beiyou, curled slightly, and he whispered a good word.

The master and apprentice stood side by side on the shore, looking out to the east.

The sun rises in the east, and there is a country in the east.

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Defending the country, the ancestral home of the Ye family.

In a clean study room in the back house, there was a middle-aged Taoist with an indifferent expression.

Ye Daoqi, the head of the Ye family of this generation, stood in front of this Taoist with a respectful expression, like a young man standing in front of his own parents.

Ye Daoqi is now about to know the age of the destiny of heaven, and he is a very famous scholar and Confucian in Shilin, today's Ye family can be described as a big tree, since Emperor Xiao established a new dynasty, except for a few families, most of the old families have withered rapidly, the Ye family has no signs of decay because of the protection of the Daomen, and what is even more rare is that compared to the Murong family, which is facing the embarrassing situation of not receiving green and yellow, today's Ye family has a tendency to be better than blue, Ye Daoqi, as the head of the Ye family, has made great contributions.

Even in the face of King Wei, Ye Daoqi didn't need to be so humble, and the identity of the middle-aged Taoist who could make this head of the Ye family behave like this is self-evident.

The head of the Taoist sect, autumn leaves.

It is precisely because of this uncle who lies high above the sky that Ye Daoqi has the confidence not to put the court in his eyes, and the Ye family has the confidence to still be the transcendent family in front of the country.

In the face of this uncle who has not gone down the mountain for a long time, Ye Daoqi can be said to be extremely humble.

At some point, a woman, an old woman, appeared at the door of the room.

After Ye Daoqi saw this old woman, he knew that this study was not something he could stay in, because this old woman was his biological mother, the old lady of the Ye family who held the real power of the Ye family, Ye Xia.

Ye Xia is Ye Qiu's own sister, she has never married in her life, and she recruits a son-in-law, because of this, her son's surname is Ye, and he calls Qiu Ye an uncle, not an uncle.

She is not directly in charge of power like her sister-in-law Murong Xuan, but pushes her son to the stage and hides behind the scenes. Then again, Murong Xuan has no children under his knees, no one can be trusted, and there is a figure like Murong Xuanyin in the side branch, and he himself is the head of the family.

After Ye Daoqi retreated, Ye Xia walked into the room, now she is no longer in her prime, her silver hair is meticulously combed, she looks like an old woman who is more than a rare age, and she can only vaguely see that she must be a beauty when she is young.

Ye Xia and Qiu Ye sat opposite each other, their backs straight, and slowly spoke: "Before my sister-in-law returned to Daomen, she told me that my brother might go down the mountain in the near future. ”