The practitioner was floating in the sky, looking at the practitioners of Dayan, with curious, surprised, excited or excited expressions, he smiled with satisfaction. He recalled the boring days when he was constantly researching and discussing with Si Wuya in Tianwu Academy, but it was full of aftertaste and nostalgia.

As a madman in Tianwu Academy, Huang Yu, who suffered all the hardships without relatives or reasons, actually felt like parting with the loss of something important.

He suppressed his complex emotions and took a deep breath.

Li Yunzheng looked at the words written on the white paper and looked up and said, "Is this really the teacher left it?"

Huang Yu fell down and said to Li Yunzheng: "Yes... Please forgive me for your crime."

Li Yunzheng raised his hand and interrupted him, saying, "This is golden lotus, you don't need to perform the etiquette of the king and the ministers to avoid misunderstandings."

"yes."

Fortunately, everyone was looking at the words on the paper and didn't notice this.

Li Yunzheng nodded and said, "I believe in the teacher's judgment that the golden lotus is bound and is shackled by heaven and earth. Cutting the lotus can get rid of the shackles. In the future, the golden lotus will become the strongest."

Topaz said:

"Mr. Seven has made this inference for a long time, but I'm not sure. I've been looking for the origin of the shackles over the years."

"Have you found it?" Li Yunzheng asked.

Huang Yu shook his head and said, "This is also Mr. Seven's biggest regret."

"In fact, it doesn't matter whether you find it or not. The teacher has found a way to verify and eliminate shackles, which is enough."

Li Yunzheng stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the barrier of the Motian Pavilion, but the boy looked like a mature and persistent feeling, as if he had matured a lot overnight, and said, "Go back to Datang."

"yes."

...

Mist forest.

Luzhou took the Baize and took the lead. Everyone in the Magic Heaven Pavilion followed closely and flew into the jungle.

Duanmu Sheng and Lu Wu broke the rear, and Ye Tianxin and Huang followed him.

Lu Wu's eyes rolled and said, "It's too slow to let them first."

Duanmu Sheng said, "Lu Wu, who is better than Bai Ze?"

It was also quite boring along the way, so I took the opportunity to ask.

Lu Wu looked at Bai Ze, who was bathed in auspicious aura and said, "If it grows up, I will feel ashamed of myself, but now... it is not as good as I.

“…”

"Blow it, there is no consequence for bragging anyway." Zhu Hong rode over to Kang.

Lu Wu's fangs changed.

When Kang trembled all over, he flew towards the woods, almost falling down the Hongtong.

"Hey... Can you give me some face to you, don't be afraid of it!"

When Kang didn't look back, he hummed and disappeared.

Everyone burst into laughter.

After the Motian Pavilion and his group entered the foggy forest.

Luzhou stopped first.

He turned his head to look at Yuan Lang and Forty-Nine Swords and said, "Forty-Nine Swords."

Yuan Lang rushed over and bowed and said, "Senior Lu, please give me instructions."

"You have paid a lot during this period. The unknown land is very dangerous. You can go back to Qinglian first." Luzhou said.

Yuan Lang shook his head and said, "Senior Lu, although we are not people in the Motian Pavilion, we are the best friends of the Motian Pavilion. Isn't this a natural thing for friends to fight side by side?"

Forty-eight people behind him spoke in unison: "Please don't refuse, senior."

Lu Zhou glanced at the forty-nine swords and said, "This..."

"Life and death have fate and wealth are in heaven. I know that Senior Lu is afraid that something will happen, so I cannot explain it to Master Qin. Master Qin has already told us before that regardless of life and death, he will follow Senior Lu for the last time."

It's all about this, but if you refuse, it's a bit too unkind.

Lu Zhou nodded and said, "Okay, if there is one from the Demon Heaven Pavilion, there is one from the Forty-Nine Swords."

He brushed his sleeves forward, and whizzed-

Bai Ze let out a scream and took the lead in rushing into the foggy forest.

The Forty-Nine Swords were shocked and their spirits were excited, and they chased them together.

Passing through the moonlight forest, entering the pit.

After passing the cliff again, it took about five days to finally set foot on the unknown land again.

...

at the same time.

Taixu, in a certain hall.

A practitioner in a black robe paced back and forth on the steps.

About half an hour later, a silver-armored cultivator came over and bowed to him and said, "Master, I have found out. Our people died in the endless sea of ​​the East of Dayan. I asked the local practitioners and said that a special vision had occurred, but I don't know what the specific vision was... Also, the murderer was Lu Wu under the seat of the Black Lotus Duanmu Zhenren."

"Lu Wu?"

The black-robed practitioner frowned, but had a strange smile in his eyes, "Dunmudian, Duanmudian, it's been 30,000 years, do you even want your own mount?"

"Master, isn't Duanmu Dian dead?" the silver-armored cultivator said strangely.

"It's not that easy for a real person to die. Besides, after entering Taixu, he has improved his fate." said the black-robed practitioner.

The silver-armored cultivator said in surprise: "Was Lu Wu... really done by Zhenren Duanmu?"

"It's not him." said the black-robed practitioner.

The subordinate was confused.

The black-robed practitioner smiled and said, "Forget it, if you die, you will die."

The subordinate said carefully: "You have followed the example of the saint and left a clone..."

Halfway through, the black-robed practitioner turned his head, stared at his subordinates and said seriously: "Hmm?"

"I know my sins! I don't know anything!" The silver-armored cultivator knelt down.

"roll."

The silver-armored cultivator got up and ran away from the hall.

The black-robed practitioner looked outside the hall and murmured: "The heaven and earth are chessboards, and all living beings are chess pieces. It's just a chess piece."

He spread his palms.

A white object appeared in the palm of his palm.

The white object was soon covered by a red light.

Then the stars-like light kept carving the white object.

Blood mist emerged from the black-robed practitioner's body.

The blood mist enveloped the front, and a phantom gradually formed at a height of about his. As time went by, the phantom became more and more real, until it became a "real" person.

His facial features are completely different from him, and he is even colder, more fierce and domineering.

"cough……"

After doing these, the black-robed practitioner coughed, took three steps back, and said, "Thirty percent of his cultivation, a top-quality holy object...this price..."

He looked at the newly formed "people" in front of him and ordered: "Find him and kill him."

"yes."

"Don't be as stupid as before. If something happens, save your memories." The black-robed practitioner threw out a piece of crystal.

The "man" caught Shuijing and said, "Yes."

He raised his head and said, "What's my name?"

The black-robed practitioner thought for a while and said, "Jiang Dongshan."

Jiang Dongshan's body became empty and disappeared in place.

The black-robed practitioner immediately meditated on the spot, regulated his breath and exercised his skills, and restored his cultivation.

After a moment, he stopped and said to himself: "What secret does the golden lotus hide?"

Among the nine lotus, the golden lotus cannot be ranked at all. It can destroy his plans one after another. How can we not be surprised?

At this moment, a subordinate appeared outside the palace.

"Master, Mr. Ouyang asked for a meeting."

"What is he here to do?"

"Hahaha……"

Old Ouyang had already appeared outside the hall, walked straight in, and said, "Why can't I come? Jiang Wenxu, have you done something shameful again?"

"Ouyang, you should ask yourself this question." said the black-robed practitioner.

"Your face doesn't seem to be very good..." said the old man Ouyang, "Did you go to Jiulian to be the local emperor like last time?"

"The provocation is useless to me."

The black-robed practitioner smiled and said, "The temple ban is in front of me, and I have always followed the rules. On the contrary, some people often walk around."

"Even if the temple agrees."

If you don’t talk too much, you will have a lot of words.
To be continued...