Su Baiyi was silent for a long time before he recovered from the shock. He said slowly: "Second sister-in-law said that the Lord of Jimo City also encountered someone who practiced the book of immortals. The swordsman of that time couldn't even withstand the opponent's ten moves.
, could the opponent mentioned by sir be the same person? Could this person be the target that the Weilong Alliance wanted to attack back then?"
Dongfang Xiaoyue did not comment, but said quietly: "It is rumored that there were five fairy mountains in the world, named Daiyu, Yuanqiao, Fanghu, Yingzhou, and Penglai. According to ancient books, their mountains are 30,000 miles high and circumferential, and their tops are
The plain is nine thousand miles away, and the mountains are seventy thousand miles apart, so we think we are neighbors. The terraces and temples on it are all gold and jade, and the animals on it are all pure silk. The knots of the trees are thick with pearls, and the flowers and fruits are all flavorful. What you eat will make you immortal.
The people who live there are all immortals and saints, and countless people fly to and from each other day and night. The roots of the five mountains are not connected, and they often go up and down with the tide. In the end, the two mountains drifted away without a trace, leaving only Fang Fang.
There are three mountains: Hu, Yingzhou, and Penglai. And the three mountains are so misty in this world that no one knows where they are..."
Su Baiyi was puzzled: "What exactly does Mr. Confucian Sage mean?"
"Some things are better to be known a little bit. Su Baiyi, your life experience is extraordinary, but in my opinion, all living beings in the world are the same. Asxs. Don't let down your master's training." Dongfang Xiao
Yue walked towards the door.
Mo Bai hurriedly called: "Sir, are you leaving?"
"Yes. An old friend has come, and I have to go and greet him." Dongfang Xiaoyue stepped out, "The small things in Tianxiao Yunjing will be left to you juniors to solve. As for some big things, it's better to
It has to be left to us adults."
Ten miles away by the Bibo Lake, a man wearing a bamboo hat stopped, turned around slightly, and whispered: "As expected of Mr. Confucian Sage, I have restrained my breath like this, but I was still noticed.
." He did not intend to run away, but stood there calmly. After burning the incense, a man came to him on the blue wave lake.
"Master Baijile, I haven't seen you for a long time. Your appearance has not aged at all." Dongfang Xiaoyue said with a smile.
The man took off the bamboo hat on his head, revealing a pale and handsome face: "Mr. Confucian Sage, you have returned to your old age?"
"Hahaha, forget it if other people say so. Lord Bai is also someone who has experienced that incident." Dongfang Xiaoyue gently raised her palm, and the originally calm and mirror-like lake surface behind her suddenly began to slowly flow, "Why bother?
Why are you taunting me like this?"
Bai Jile said solemnly: "I thought Mr. Confucian Sheng had healed the man's injuries when he came out of seclusion."
"I am a Confucian sage, but the other party is an immortal. I really can't heal the injuries he left. But even if I can't heal them, I can still fight. And let me tell you one more thing. I was seventeen years old.
." Dongfang Xiaoyue opened her hands, and the originally flowing Bibo Lake behind her suddenly fell into deathly silence again. The lake surface, which was dozens of acres in size, actually solidified into ice in an instant, "I am the one who can fight the best."
Bai Jile frowned slightly: "I don't want to be an enemy of Mr. Confucian Sage."
Dongfang Xiaoyue smiled and said, "How about the Lord Bai just stop here?"
Inside Mo Ran Villa.
After Dongfang Xiaoyue left, Jimo Huaxue suddenly came to the main hall. She glanced at the distance and said, "Did Mr. Confucian Sage say who he went to see?"
Su Baiyi looked at Jimo Huaxue's eyes and had a bad feeling in her heart: "He said there were some big things that we couldn't handle, so he took care of them for us."
"Is that so?" Jimo Huaxue nodded.
"Second sister-in-law, can you...can you help Mr. Confucian Sheng?" Su Baiyi asked.
Jimo Huaxue shook her head: "No. I hate him."
"Why?" Su Baiyi was puzzled.
"If he hadn't sent someone to bring the news to Yulou, then Yulou would not have gone to Weilong Mountain. The Confucian sage is Xi'er's master. As long as he is still alive, Yulou should not be allowed to do this."
There was a hint of anger in Jimo Huaxue's voice, "Although I know he had no choice but to do so. At that time, he was recuperating from his injuries, and it was the most critical moment of retreat."
Su Baiyi was stunned. It turned out that Jimo Huaxue blamed Mr. Confucian Sheng for the death of her second senior brother Nan Yulou. Then did she also have resentment towards Nangong Xi'er in her heart? After all, her second senior brother died to save Nangong Xi'er.
But when Jimo Huaxue met Nangong Xi'er a few days ago, her voice and attitude were so gentle. Seemingly seeing through his doubts, Jimo Huaxue continued: "As for Xi'er, she was just a child back then. She
She is the most innocent one. And Yulou loves her, so I will inherit Yulou's love. But I have to leave now, and I can't accompany her on the journey to Tianxiaoyunjing."
The Confucian saint had just left, and the swordsman was about to leave again. Su Baiyi panicked for a moment: "Second sister-in-law, where are you going again?"
"I came here because I made an appointment with an old friend. That old friend once helped me a lot. In order to repay this kindness, I agreed to fight him every three years." Jimo Huaxue frowned slightly.
, looking at the courtyard wall.
"What kind of person can compete with you, my second sister-in-law, every three years? Aren't such people all experts who can rank at the top of the Tianwu Ranking?" Su Baiyi was even more surprised.
"He is not included in the Tianwu Ranking. The Tianwu Ranking only includes the righteous people in the world, but he is an evil heretic." Jimo Huaxue said quietly.
"What evil heretic can say bad things about me behind my back?" A heroic voice sounded, causing Su Baiyi and Mo Bai to tremble. They walked to Jimo Huaxue and looked outside.
I saw a burly figure standing on the courtyard wall. The man was dressed in black, carrying a long golden knife on his back, and his back was facing them.
"I knew you were already here, so I said this on purpose." Jimo Huaxue replied.
The burly man stretched out a finger and pointed back: "But I'm still turning my back to you, are you talking bad about me behind my back?"
"You are still so boring." Jimo Huaxue was a little helpless.
"You are still so beautiful." The man's voice was a bit shameless.
"This is my friend's villa. You can't attack here, otherwise the family's legacy for generations will be destroyed in your hands." Jimo Huaxue jumped up and headed outside the villa, "Let's find an open space."
"The battle lasted for three days and three nights!" The man held a giant sword and followed immediately.
Su Baiyi watched the two people leave, full of doubts in her heart, and asked Senior Brother Mo Bai beside him: "Brother, who is this man with the golden sword?"
Mo Bai wiped the sweat from his face, but as soon as he finished wiping, cold sweat broke out again. He wiped it again, turned around and asked Su Baiyi: "Am I still alive?"
Su Baiyi felt a little funny: "Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"
"I... I'm scared." Mo Bai looked down at his legs, trembling a little, "I really envy you for knowing nothing... you don't even know that you almost died..."
Su Baiyi scratched his head: "Who was that person just now? He was so scary?"
Mo Bai hurriedly stretched out a finger and made a silencing gesture: "Shh! Don't let him hear it, otherwise he will regret it and come back. There are hundreds of people living at the foot of our villa, but not a single one can escape.