Jiuzun asked

The white emperor of a generation of sword celestial beings blushed when Xiao asked about it.

I saw Xiao Wendao turned into a speck of stardust, and merged with the heaven and earth in this sanctuary.

The Banished Immortal Baidi looked at the trace of stardust that Xiao Wendao had turned into, and for a long time refused to lower his head.

That trace of stardust is like a bit of cinnabar, like a round shell of a river map.

In the ethereal and vast sanctuary of swordsmanship, the speck of stardust that Xiao Wendao turned into was more like a bowl of fried noodles made by the charming cook on the west side of Chang'an City Bridge.

Kendo, like a dream or a fantasy.

The immortal way is like a bubble like a shadow.

The Banished Immortal Baidi stroked his slightly raised belly, watched Xiao Wendao turn into a speck of stardust, and swallowed for no reason.

The world is in panic, and the whole world is poured out.

A bowl of fried noodles is enough!

That's enough!

The Banished Immortal Baidi turned into a layer of mist, the entire sanctuary and the sky turned into nothingness, and the sword runes on the sky were like snowflakes in the twelfth lunar month.

I once remembered that the peach blossoms in Chang'an City are the most beautiful.But the peaches in Chang'an are the most unpalatable.

He picked up a peach branch as a sword, with a little bud on it, the dewdrops on the bud hadn't dried yet.

provoke!cut off!

Someone asked him, what kind of sword move is this!

He said, Xingyu Qingchuan!

This style of "Xingyu Qingchuan" has killed so many heroes and heroes, how many heroes and heroes have been beheaded!

As for the sword, the handy sword is a good sword!

As soon as you enter the Taoist sect, you want to become a fairy!

I became a fairy, but in my dream, I still think about the wine in Chang'an, the people in Chang'an, the song in Chang'an, and the fried sauce noodles made by the charming cook at the west of Chang'an Bridge.

Recalling the past, the weeping willow.

Jiangnan minor tune, with the cool breeze on the shore, mournful and melodious.

Can't look at that person, can't trace that matter.

There is nothing like sighing, and there is nothing like complaining.

They all say green, fat, red and thin.

Green, fat, red and thin.

"Senior..." Xiao Wendao called out to the Banished Immortal White Emperor.

Bai Di looked at Xiao Wen and raised the corner of his mouth in a flirtatious way.He raised the rime pen in the book, overturned the table case, smashed the Haotian inkstone, and stepped on the ink.

I saw four words written at the feet of the Banished Immortal Baidi.

Xingyu Qingchuan!

"She, seems proud but also timid. Peach blossoms squeeze blush, old people, tired of the world. Xiaomeng sleeps soundly, Xiaomeng picks up again, the snow in the north...is not quiet at all." Baidi shouted and continued Said: "Her name...Mu Qingchuan."

When Bai Di said this "Mu Qingchuan", Sanctuary Daotian turned into a speck of stardust, and was held in Xiao Wendao's hand.

When Baidi left Chaotian Realm, he didn't know whether he went to his hometown or the place called Chang'an!

Even if the body of the Banished Immortal Baidi is buried in Chaotian Realm, his soul will never be destroyed!

Xiao asked about the "Biography of the Sanctuary" that transformed the Daotian of the Sanctuary, and bowed towards the east.

"My dear guest."

"senior···."

Yeyu, Lu Mo'er and Cui Guanyu bowed towards Xiao Wendao, only to see the Sanctuary biography in Xiao Wendao's palm, and stopped talking.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Wenwen handed the "Biography of the Sanctuary" to Cui Guanyu.

Cui Guanyu was puzzled, cupped his hands and said, "Senior, what is the meaning of this?"

Even Lu Mo'er and Ye Yu were puzzled and looked at Xiao Wendao.

"I once entered the dream of the Sword Immortal Baidi, and the woman in the dream was nine points like you. Only one point, you are not like the person in the dream." Xiao Wendao said lightly.

"What's different?" Cui Guanyu asked.

"Uh, the woman in the dream can make noodles with fried sauce." Xiao asked, passing the sanctuary to Cui Guanyu's palm.

Cui Guanyu looked at Legend of the Saint Domain and asked, "What are fried noodles?"

"Oh, it's just that it doesn't look alike." Xiao asked, then turned and left.

Suddenly, Xiao Wenwen turned around and said, "You must learn one of Baidi's sword moves."

"Um.?

"Xingyu Qingchuan."

"Xingyu Qingchuan." Cui Guanyu pondered for a while, and said: "When I entered this sanctuary, the first technique I learned was Xingyu Qingchuan."

After Xiao Wenwen heard Cui Guanyu's words, he could only secretly praise in his heart, what a clever woman!

Don't lose, don't forget!

Presumably, Baidi, the exiled immortal, hummed "Han Yi Diao" and ate the noodles with fried sauce on the west side of Chang'an City Bridge.

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Mingwang Mountain.

Ye Yu enters Chaotian Realm to enter Mingwang Mountain.

"Why, Mingwang Mountain is pitch black." Lu Mo'er looked at a dark cloud on Mingwang Mountain.

Xiao Wenwen took a look at Mingwang Mountain, and a faint thought power, but in the surrounding area of ​​Mingwang Mountain, lingered indistinctly.

Bang!

A thunderbolt moved, and within that layer of dark clouds, purple lightning danced wildly.

"Senior." Ye Yu cupped his hands towards Xiao Wendao, and continued: "This is Mingwang Mountain...."

"The place where Mo Shangxie died." Cui Guanyu called out.

"Mo Shangxie..." Xiao asked but had never heard of this name.

"In the Ten Thousand Seas Immortal Territory, there were three ancient preachers." Ye Yu said softly, and continued: "Back then, the Dao ancestor accepted disciples and taught them the righteous way, named Yu Shihu. One taught the magic way, named Mrs. Li. The other one takes the evil way as the way, and is Mo Shangxie."

Xiao asked what Ye Yu said, and Li Tai'a said about it, and he also claimed that Li Tian Dao Zu was his senior brother.

But Xiao Wenwen never thought that Yu Shihu was Li Tiandao's ancestor, let alone that the two of them had a junior brother.

"This Mo Shangxie is an incomparable genius. The first step into Taoism, the second step into Xiantian, the third step into Guiyuan, and the fourth step is Liying. Who would have thought that he would be a saint after sleeping." Ye Yu said softly, eyes full of admiration.

"I don't know how old he was when he was a saint." Xiao Wen asked quietly.

"Twenty to four." Ye Yu called out.

"Huh, you're even more stupid than me." Xiao asked softly, without saying a word.

As soon as Xiao Wendao's words fell, purple lightning fell from the dark clouds on the top of King Ming Mountain.

Listening to Xiao Wenwen's words, Ye Yu was secretly stunned and shook his head helplessly.

"If he proves the truth without emotion, he must have broken the void." Ye Yu thought in his heart without saying much.

"The one buried in Mingwang Mountain is not Mo Shangxie..." Lu Mo'er said softly.

"There are no fewer than half a hundred Taoists buried in Mingwang Mountain." Ye Yu nodded lightly.

"Then you go into Mingwang Mountain. If you haven't left the mountain within half a day, I will go to Futian Tomb." Xiao asked quietly without saying a word.

Yeyu was startled, and glanced at Xiao Wenwen.

"Senior, if I enter this Mingwang Mountain alone, I will be close to death." Ye Yu said, then glanced at Xiao and asked.

"If I enter this Mingwang Mountain with you, life or death is also a matter of five or five." Xiao asked softly.

Yeyu's face swelled, but he was choked by Xiao Wenwen and couldn't speak.

"You must enter this Mingwang Mountain."

Suddenly, a voice sounded from the side, and a young Taoist in Taoist robes of Litian Sword Pavilion and a female Taoist in red sleeves came towards them.

"My servant, Li Tian Jiange Ye Sanji." Ye Sanji called out, putting the Sansi Sword behind him.

"Oh, so it's you." Xiao Wenwen recognized this person.

Ye Sanji looked puzzled...