Immortal Sword Pavilion

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"It's a matter here. Regarding this matter, the three fellow Taoists, let's regard it as a special experience."

On a green and beautiful mountain peak, Zhou Yu stood with his hands behind his back, and said calmly.

In his field of vision, he saw that the Burying Demon Mountain Range in the distance had turned red, and the mountain was densely packed with cracks.

And with the Devil Burying Mountain as the center, spirit boats were impressively parked in the sky ten miles away.

But it was the result of people sent by the imperial court and nearby sects to investigate.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Zhou, we will definitely forget everything about the previous dynasty after we leave this place." Qingyangzi said in a deep voice.

This Daoist Zhou was obviously only at the late stage of Yuanying, but he was extremely shocked by suppressing the big demon and turning the world around with a wave of his hand.

Especially that Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation was one of the ten ancient formations. He even suspected that even the powerhouse above Huashen would be suppressed by it.

So, how dare you not listen to the warning.

The other two also nodded solemnly, especially Fairy Miaoyun, whose beautiful eyes were constantly circulating on Zhou Yu's body.

Seeing that his expression hadn't changed in the slightest, he looked away unwillingly.

If possible, she actually wanted to study the way of formation with this contemporary chief disciple of Yijian Immortal Sect.

Very pure kind.

"gone."

Seemingly not feeling Fairy Miaoyun's fiery gaze, after seeing the three nodding, Zhou Yu said something lightly, then stepped out and disappeared into the eyes of the three.

"Let's go, since this brother Zhou said so, we don't need to stay here, otherwise, soon, other seniors will come over."

Looking at the turbulent ripples in the space in front of him, Taoist Bai Guang said slowly, and the moment he turned his head, he also disappeared on the mountain here.

"Let's go." Seeing this, Qingyangzi glanced at Fairy Miaoyun, and the moment the words fell, both of them disappeared.

On a town thirty miles away from Buried Demon Mountain, Zhou Yu's figure suddenly appeared above a house.

In his hand, there was a thin blue thread wrapped around his fingertips. As he appeared, this blue thread immediately went downward.

call out.
Qingsi disappeared in a flash and disappeared into the courtyard.

In the courtyard of this house, Jiang Ping was lying on a chair in the courtyard, his eyes were silently looking at the sky, and a black hair was inserted between his eyebrows.

"Love is hard to break, the most worrying.

Brother Jiang, you and I were karma-involved before, and I can’t afford the Great Zhao Dynasty, so Zhan Nian ended it with this.

But between you and me, Zhou once promised to give you a chance, now that you are determined to die, let me call you alive. "

Looking at Jiang Ping with a decadent expression below, Zhou Yu stretched out his hand and immediately pointed.

Swish!
The true and false artistic conception condensed into a blue light, which fell into Jiang Ping's eyes in an instant.

Seeing those eyes with the will to live and die, after being puzzled, they suddenly opened.

In the sky, Zhou Yu who saw this scene smiled slightly, turned around and took a step forward.

Following the emergence of a white cloud, and then lying high on the cloud bed, the fine wine in his hand fell into his mouth.

Anyang City.

No. [-] Jin Jiawei, who stayed at home to coax the children instead of Zhou Yu, suddenly opened his eyes.

I saw a figure slowly appearing up under the plane tree.

"Owner."

"It seems that this child is growing well, thank you so much for this time." Seeing the baby in the arms of No. [-] Golden Armored Guard, Zhou Yu smiled slowly.

"This is what the subordinates should do." No. [-] Jin Jiawei said slowly.

"I'm back now, if you want, you can go out for a walk."

"The subordinate is willing to stay with the master."

Hearing this, Zhou Yu looked at No. [-] Golden Armored Guard in front of him, and after a short silence, nodded with a smile.

"Alright."

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Yu just waved his sleeves, and the aura in the eyes of the No. [-] Golden Armored Guard dimmed.

Looking at the Jin Jiawei who had returned to its original state, Zhou Yu had a trace of regret in his eyes.

He thought that getting along during this period of time would be able to give birth to Jin Jia's own spirituality, but obviously this was not enough.

"Maybe it's because I don't have much experience." Thinking of this, Zhou Yu's eyes moved and he flicked his fingers.

Immediately, a spiritual light containing true and false artistic conception submerged into the core of Jin Jiawei, and began to weave scenes of real illusions.

"I hope there will be surprises." Thinking of this, Zhou Yu put the Golden Armored Guard in front of him back into the storage space.

In the following time, Zhou Yu was just like in the past, lying on the armchair, watching over Jiang Ping's son, while drinking alone.

"After comprehending the artistic conception of cause and effect, with my current background, I am afraid that it will be difficult for new changes to appear in a long time."

Thinking of this, Zhou Yu couldn't help but look to the next door.

"Maybe when this little girl can stand alone, it's the time for me to leave." Thinking of this, Zhou Yu couldn't help but smile.

"This kind of feeling may be the feeling of my parents watching me go away and my brother Hao going away. Maybe this is the reincarnation of life."

As the words fell, the wine gourd in Zhou Yu's hand trembled, and in this trembling, a hint of enlightenment appeared in his eyes immediately.

In the dark, his soul seemed to rush out of his body, but when he really left, that mysterious feeling disappeared again without a trace.

"After all, it's still a bit worse."

Half a month later, Zhou Yu and Hua Xiaoyu were playing with their chubby baby in the yard when footsteps came from outside the door.

Squeak.

With the opening of the courtyard door, the dusty Jiang Ping walked into the courtyard.

"Brother Zhou."

"It seems that your trip went well. Are you coming back now to pick him up?" Zhou Yu looked at Jiang Ping.

Although there is fatigue between the brows after a long journey, the light in his eyes is no longer as before, full of death.

"It's going well, and it's going well. After all, all the followers of the Rebirth Cult have been wiped out. It's not going well, but it's all in the past."

Jiang Ping looked at the young son who was laughing and stretching out his hands and shaking his legs, and there was a touch of warmth in his eyes.

"Jianghu, I've already been there. For the rest of my life, I just want to watch him grow up."

"That's the best." Zhou Yu smiled and handed the baby in Jiang Ping's arms.

Unexpectedly, the little guy who was playing around before was hugged by Jiang Ping, blinked his eyes and leaned into his arms.

There is no never-ending feast.

Half an hour later, after some conversation, it was time for the two to part.

"Brother Zhou, have you ever been to the Devil's Burial Mountain?" Jiang Ping turned around at the door, looked at Zhou Yu, and said suddenly.

"Is this still important?" Zhou Yu looked at Jiang Ping and said slowly.

"Indeed, it's not important anymore." Jiang Ping said freely.

Just now when he asked those words, he just felt that Zhou Yu's figure was very familiar, so he was moved for a moment.

"Brother Jiang, you just leave like this, don't you want the chance I said?"

Seeing Jiang Ping's back was about to disappear in front of the door, Zhou Yulang said in a loud voice.

"You already gave it to me."

Outside the door, Jiang Ping's voice came slowly.

(End of this chapter)