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When Xuanyuan Zhi heard Xiao Wendao's words, she was five parts mad, seven parts domineering, and partly envious in her heart.

Gu Yun, only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals!

Now, she is envious of the mandarin duck who loves each other.

And immortals, in Xuanyuan Zhi's eyes, are undoubtedly murderous ghosts, how can they be more beautiful than mandarin ducks in this world...

"If you are the Immortal Emperor Junlin, you must save me here." Xuanyuan Zhi's eyes lit up, but she still couldn't help it.

She has been strategizing for thousands of years, and she just wanted to say this sentence, this sentence gave her a glimmer of hope.

"I'm not a gentleman, I promise a thousand gold. I am a villain, even if I promise you every word, I will definitely not avoid life and death, and I will not regret or make mistakes."

As soon as Xiao Wenwen finished speaking, he put the fruit of Bodhi in his heart...

At this moment, Xuanyuan Zhi was even more envious of the person Xiao Wendao loved, extremely envious.

When you are drunk, you know the wine is thick, and when you wake up, you know the dream is empty!

The world of mortals is alone, walking alone, not looking back at the green radish caressing the clothes, and the green clouds wet the promise.

Looking at it again, the mountains and rivers are separated, the sun and the moon forget each other, and the stardust stains the traveler, but he does not return.

In the end, one person enjoys the world, while the other flows forever.

Prove the truth without emotion, be reckless and reckless!

No regrets, no regrets, no vicissitudes of life!

A butterfly with withered leaves fell from Guixu, landed on Xuanyuanzhi's fingertips, pouring out his heart and soul...

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Xiao Wenwen stepped into the empty door, and saw that the empty door was cleaned properly and stood in the courtyard.

Everyone knows that it is time to return.

Weeping for ten years, weeping for ten years.

Ten years is like a momentary dream, and ten years have passed in one dream.

If one is a cultivator, he would never care about these ten years, but Xiao Wenwen's ten years were passed by with tears of blood.

"Where is Chanyi?"

Xiao Wenwen turned around to look, but he couldn't see Nalan Chanyi, so he asked quietly.

"You still remember my apprentice." Wan Xie called out, and continued: "You are now an earth immortal, and Chanyi is only cultivated to the stage of Liying. She is now in the realm of Liying, and it is inconvenient for her to come back Return to Kyushu."

Hearing Wan Xie's cry, Xiao Wenwen looked at Bihai Que, but he could see the faint shadow of Chanyi, and he knew what Chanyi was thinking.

Returning to Kyushu again, I don't know how many storms there will be.

No matter it is from the Nalan clan or the Renhuang clan, they are like ants in front of the young Earth Immortal.

She couldn't sit idly by, and she didn't want to look at the fragmented Nalan family anymore, the Nalan family she had lived since she was a child, but the Nalan family that made her grit her teeth.

Nalan Chanyi witnessed Nalan Fund's unscrupulous actions, and witnessed Nalan Fund's dagger piercing his grandfather's heart.

As for Xiao Wenwen's return to Kyushu, no matter it was for Nalan Dieyi or revenge, she could not be an outsider.

"Don't worry, with Chanyi's spiritual root and comprehension, he will be able to break through the void and become a fairy after only a few decades of cultivation." Wan Xie called out and continued: "When the Chanyi is broken, even if I forcefully open the eyes of the sky, don't let me A lifetime of cultivation will also allow her to attain Taoism and become a fairy."

Xiao Wenwen listened to Wan Xiexiejun's words, took out a jade bottle from his bosom, inside the bottle was a six burning ants, and said softly: "Senior, this thing is an insect from the fairy world, I hope you will accept it with a smile. "

How could Lord Wan Xie not know Xiao Wendao's intention, so he put the jade bottle in his arms without saying a word.

In a breath, the Tongtian Gourd soared into the sky, like a mountain, above the sky.

In the Buddhist sect, apart from Wan Xie and Nalan Chanyi who did not return to Kyushu, his beloved disciple Zhang Xiaofan also stayed in the Buddhist sect.

"Xiaofan, from now on, you will be the suzerain of the Great Empty Sect." Xiao Wen asked, and stood on the Heaven-reaching Gourd.

A dozen or so people sat cross-legged on gourds and headed straight for Kyushu.

The Tongtian Gourd floated on the Taiyi Immortal Mountain, Xiao Wenwen bowed to the Taiyi God Lord, which was regarded as a thank you for taking him in.

And the disciples of the Shenjun Pavilion all looked up to the sky and shouted: "See you, ask the immortal master."

"The way of immortality is indistinct, and there will be no future." The Supreme One shouted, and he closed the mountain and came out.

In a few breaths, Xiao Wendao slashed three more swords, one slashing the Litian Sword Ancestor who "swords don't know the height of the blue sky", and one slashing the old Cang Yue Daoist who "a bit of heaven and earth breaks the moon cold", and another slash , beheaded Zuo Lie Buddha who was "on the dark snow mountain".

One sword, beheading the bully back then.

One sword, beheading the actions of the villain back then.

And if Zuo Lie Buddha was beheaded, it would be revenge, and if he didn't behead Zuo Liefo, he would be unhappy!

Back then, Xiao Wenwen saw the demeanor of a swordsman, and wrote a poem saying: After ten years of sharpening a sword, I have never tried the frost blade.Show the king today, who is unfair.

Dangfu Dabai, Dabai!

Xiao Wendao took a sip of the "Hundred Flower Brew" given by Tang Shuishui back then, his eyes moved, and Xiao Wendao was still the one who repays kindness and revenge.

Suddenly, a flying sword hovered over the top, right in front of the Heaven-reaching Gourd.

"The flying sword sweeps the nine pots, and Tantai comes to the east."

Under the dark clouds, only one person shouted, and the flying sword was in that person's hand, laughing and cursing angrily.

"He Fang kid again, don't open your eyes."

Huang Daoji, the old Taoist master, squinted his eyes, took out a copper coin from his arms, and threw it at the person on the ground.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the copper coin fell, it was in that person's hand, and he looked at the old man with a playful smile.

"This guy... humiliated me." The old man said indignantly.

"This person can't be beheaded." Miss Mu'er hugged the cat saint Sanpang and said, "This person has an old relationship with him...and an old relationship with me."

"Raising the sword pavilion day by day, leaning on the sky and taixuanmeng." Xiao asked in response.

Everyone fell under the blue cloud, and when they looked at it suddenly, they saw the four big characters "Jun Lin Jiange".

"Ma'am, how are you doing recently?" the Taoist leader Baiyin called to Mu'er, but asked Xiao without looking at her.

At that time, the Taoist leader Baiyin was only a child, but his mouth was like smearing honey. When he saw Mu'er, he called her "Madam".

Lady is long, lady is short.

Mu'er was not considered a wealthy person, so she bought many sweet lotus root for the leader of the Baiyin trail.

She looked at the Taoist Baiyin with kind eyes, touched the head of the Taoist and said, "I haven't seen you in ten years, but your teeth are neat and tidy."

Hearing her call, Taoist Baiyin's eyes were full of embarrassment, just like in the past.

"What a spirited cat." The leader of the silver trail called out.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he hugged the three fat men in his arms, and his eyes were quite doting.

This time, even Xiao Wenwen was startled, he couldn't even lift the three fat guys, but this little Daoist was so easy.

"Isn't it heavy?"

"It's not heavy... but a dozen catties."

Unexpectedly, after the Baiyin Xiaodao finished speaking, he looked at Miss Mu'er and smiled, the two of them seemed to have something tricky.

Suddenly, a figure passed by, but it was an acquaintance, a very familiar person.

"Young Master Xingjun." Xiao asked.

Back then, because of the "thousand-year-old fighting fish", Baidi sent eleven immortal assassins, but Xiao Wendao killed them alone and saved his life.

"It's you···."

That Bai Xingjun seemed to be looking at an evildoer, his eyes drooped, and his eyes were uncertain.

"How long has Baidi lived... how many years has he been the king of Baidi City." Xiao Wen asked quietly.

"More than three thousand and 170 years." Bai Xingjun called out.

Xiao Wenwen held Wendao Sword, stood on the Jiange of Junlin, slashed towards Baidi City, looked back and shouted: "It's your turn to sit on the throne of Baidi."

Bai Xingjun was puzzled, but after a while, someone from Baidi City reported that the Baidi died suddenly!