"When the evil star comes into the world, all living beings should have this misfortune."

In xuandao palace, ye Shaochuan walks slowly down the cloud bed. With a flick of his fingers, the void rippled like ripples, and the next moment flashed like an endless picture.

After a long time, the emptiness of the screen meal, but see a young man in the air virtual stand, the whole body evil spirit transpiration, such as canopy, exuding the momentum of the sky.

And opposite the boy, a ferocious monster is coming, looking like he's going to swallow the boy alive.

However, the boy looked calm and saw endless demons coming. Instead of resisting, he opened his arms and looked welcome.

But ye Shaochuan noticed a huge shadow of the wolf behind the boy. His mouth was wide open and his blood was full of ferocity.

Suddenly, a series of fierce swords burst out from the body of the young man. Thousands of swords swept through the body, and all the near demons died. The blood was dripping all over the sky.

But the young man seemed to enjoy the scene very much. He moved slowly, and his sword seemed to have spirit. Like a torrent of sword Qi, he went in all directions. Where he passed, the grass and trees became powder, and the life disappeared.

When ye Shaochuan saw this scene, he nodded in secret, and then, with a flick of his fingers, a streamer of light disappeared into the void.

At the same time, he stepped out, people also disappeared in the xuandao palace.

……

Xuantian mountain range.

The emptiness is a little bit of aura, the ears are open, the eyes are closed, and the whole body is full of inexplicable breath. The whole person seems to have entered a state of unknown.

Suddenly, the scene in front of him suddenly changed. As soon as he looked up, he found that he was not practicing in Xuantian mountain, but in a cloud of light. A peaceful face was smiling at him.

Seeing this face, he couldn't help but feel excited and said, "I've met the teacher."

Ye Shaochuan raised his hand and said, "it's not necessary to be polite. This time, I'm not really a teacher. I'm a teacher. I've come to find you, but I have something for you to do."

Zhang Er didn't dare to neglect: "please give me some advice."

Ye Shaochuan nodded, but he didn't say much. He just raised his hand and pointed at Zhang Er and Mei Xin.

Zhang Er felt a shock all over his body and opened his eyes subconsciously. He didn't know that there was still an empty hall in front of him, which was where he closed his door.

"Teacher..."

Zhang Er Mou in the God awn a flash, immediately break through and come out.

I saw him out of the hall, set up cloud light, straight toward the lake in the distance.

An island in the lake, which is luxuriant in vegetation and full of vitality.

Without waiting for Zhang Er to drop the cloud light, several Xuantian disciples came up and said, "I've seen the real person of Zhangjiao."

"No need to be polite. Can you be on the island?"

"On the island, not long after he left the pass, he was lecturing to his disciples."

"Well, you go."

"I'm leaving."

A group of disciples left, Zhang Er straight into the island, saw lush vegetation, green, a vibrant look.

There are also ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum, which are all huge. They have inner aura and dark Taoist lines. They are like living creatures and contain inexplicable Qi.

Zhang Er nodded in secret. He was like a ghost. In a few blinks, he came to the bamboo forest in the middle of the island, where a row of thatched cottages stood out.

In front of the thatched cottage, dozens of figures were sitting, standing or standing, listening to a young Taoist under the eaves of the thatched cottage.

The Taoist looked calm, his eyes were warm, and his words seemed to have a magic power. All the animals and birds below listened carefully and nodded from time to time.

Zhang Er didn't come near, but looked at it from a distance. He was surprised. He had been shut up on the island for many years, and his words were just like what he said. Although he was not quasi saint, he was not much different.

It is only a matter of time before we enter the realm of quasi sainthood.

The young Taoist noticed that Zhang Er's Tao was coming, and stopped talking immediately. He said to the lower part, "that's all for today. You can go back."

For a moment, the beast roared at the bird, or ran away, or flapped its wings.

In the blink of an eye, there was no one listening to the Dharma, but the Taoist came to Zhang Er and said with a smile, "I don't know if elder martial brother Zhang Jiao came here. If you have any trouble, please forgive me."

"Younger martial brother, I'm joking. What's wrong with you? I'm taking the liberty to visit you for your elder brother. I have something important to discuss with you." Zhang Er said with a smile, also returned a gift.

On hearing this, Nan Boyun immediately said, "in this case, elder martial brother, let me talk about it in detail in my room."

While they were talking, they walked towards the thatched cottage.

Naturally, the hut is extremely simple. Nanboyun made a cup of Yunwu Tea for Zhang Er himself and said with a smile, "this tea is cultivated by me. It's not small. Elder martial brother, please try it."

Zhang's ear began to sip, and he felt that his lips and teeth were fragrant. At the same time, a faint aura went to the four limbs.

This can't help but surprise him. You know, with his strength, ordinary spiritual things are like the most common fruits in his mouth, and basically can't feel any aura.It's not that the spirit has no aura, but the spirit of his mana, the body is transparent, how much aura can't shake the mana in his body, naturally it's imperceptible.

This cloud fog spirit tea is strange. It doesn't seem to have much aura. On the contrary, it can make him feel it. It's not simple.

"Hahaha, elder martial brother, I think I have noticed. Yes, it's the spiritual tea that my younger brother has nurtured in the mountains and has grown up for 300 years. This tea is just a food for you and me, but it can wash the marrow and cut the hair for those who have not entered the Taoist sect. It's very effective."

Nanbo cloud said, he also took a sip, and then closed his eyes, slowly aftertaste, as if immersed in them, unable to extricate themselves.

Zhang Er laughs bitterly. Although he feels that Yunwu Tea is quite fragrant, it's definitely not as exaggerated as nanboyun's performance. It's not tea tasting. It's just like an addict.

Of course, he can naturally feel that Nan Boyun is not addicted. He just melts his heart into the tea and feels the boundless spirit contained in it.

"Cough..."

Zhang Er coughed twice.

Nanboyun opened his eyes and said with a smile, "I almost forgot the important event of elder martial brother. I don't know if elder martial brother is here. What can I do for you?"

Zhang Er said with a smile, "it's not because I have something to ask you for, but because the teacher has a decree. As a real person in charge of teaching, I don't dare to neglect him. I'm here to find my younger martial brother."

"The teacher's law?"

Nanbo put away his smile, then stood up and asked, "elder martial brother Zhang Jiao, I don't know the teacher has something for me to do. Elder martial brother, just give me orders."

Zhang Er nodded and said with a smile: "the teacher really has something to do, but it's also quite troublesome. The younger martial brother needs to use some thoughts."

Immediately, he said the whole story in detail, and finally told: "this matter is very important, younger martial brother, don't slack off."

"Of course, I dare not ruin the teacher."

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