Alienated Martial Arts.

Chapter 250 Anode
On the surface of the river leading to Daze, the sound of rushing water can be heard endlessly.

Wei Tao slowly straightened his body from the river bank, and a red robe naturally appeared on his body.

He also had to feel a little emotional, this robe was really easy to use, even if he raised his body and shot with all his strength, he didn't have to worry about having no clothes to use after the battle.

The only fly in the ointment is that its bright red color is really acceptable, and I don't know if I can find someone to dye it black later.

Ye Qiyuan in Cangjian Pavilion has disappeared without a trace.

Part of it is on the opposite shore, part of it is left at the bottom of the water, and part of it is a pile of rubble scattered under your feet.

"With a sword in hand, the innate advantage."

Looking at the two nearly transparent wounds on his hands, Wei Tao couldn't help but frown tightly, and fell into deep thought at the same time.

There seemed to be residual sword energy lingering around the wound, causing not only a slow healing speed, but also a dull pain all the time, as if a sharp blade was constantly cutting.

In a way, what the man said was not wrong.

If he hadn't practiced Emperor Wu's palm these few days, he would still be able to kill him, but he would definitely suffer more serious injuries.

"In terms of pure physical strength, this master of swordsmanship is more than a notch inferior to the Northern Wilderness Monk, and even inferior to the two flamboyants of the Qinglian Sect.

But the lethality of the sword intent and sword energy is full. Even with my current physical strength, it is difficult to resist his ultimate move head-on, leaving many wounds after the first battle. "

Wei Tao let out a breath of turbid air slowly, thinking about how to get the upper hand if he meets a master of swordsmanship in the future.

Suddenly, a sail appeared in the water in the distance.

This is a large boat with a big flag of the company, and it soon came to the nearby river.

Wei Tao thought about it, and immediately jumped up, standing on a rock in the shallow water area, and looked towards the building boat as far as he could.

Not long after, a middle-aged man at the bow looked over, and the eyes of the two met in emptiness, and suddenly intertwined.

Wei Tao raised his hands and cupped his fists, "Friends on the boat, can you be convenient for the next journey?"

The middle-aged man was slightly taken aback, then cupped his hands, and said in a loud voice, "The friend in front wants to take a boat. If you don't mind the roughness of the building, I can get on the boat and take you for a ride."

Wei Tao had already poured all his strength into his legs, but when he heard the words, he quietly dispersed his blood, "Thank you for your invitation, so I will not bother you."

At this moment, a young man in brocade clothes came out of the cabin, and whispered to the middle-aged man: "Uncle Geng, why did you invite him on board? Man, in case..."

"Young Master Miao, be careful."

The middle-aged Uncle Geng hurriedly said: "Just now I saw him leap a few feet lightly, he is definitely not an ordinary Jianghu warrior. Since we have met head-on, we should lower our stance a little, and it would be best if we can form a good relationship."

After a pause, he suddenly lowered his voice, "And judging by his appearance, it's clear that he wants to get on the boat, so even if we pretended not to see it, or directly refused, we probably wouldn't be able to stop him.

It's better to ask him to come up generously, and then praise him high, maybe it can make him a little bit more scrupulous, so that he won't turn his face directly if he disagrees with him. "

"Uncle Geng means that this person is very powerful?"

Mr. Miao snorted, with a disdainful expression on his face.

"Even if he has some skills, so what, Uncle Geng, don't forget that even in the entire Yuanzhou, we are a big business that can be ranked in the top ten. There are hundreds if not thousands of warriors under our command. A Keqing who has the state of viscera training is sitting in the town, so why are you afraid of him as a lone traveler?"

Uncle Geng smiled wryly and shook his head. Mr. Miao has poor eyesight, but it doesn't mean he has no eyesight either.

Although the man was standing on the reef, if you look closely, you can see that with his body as the center, a large area of ​​the river is calm, not even a little ripple.

With this kind of cultivation, I am afraid that even those who practice dirty martial arts will be willing to bow down, and they are no match for this person at all.

If it really took his face off, this place is far away from the big city, remote and uninhabited, it is very likely that the ship will be full of blood and rain.

After getting a little closer, Wei Tao took another vertical leap and landed directly on the deck.

Boom!
A muffled sound came.

Although he tried his best to lighten the force, the whole ship shook slightly, and almost fell through the deck.

Mr. Miao didn't expect that there was such a guy who came as soon as he was invited, so he didn't show a good face immediately, he turned his head and went back to the cabin.

Uncle Geng's pupils shrank suddenly, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

It's not a big deal for this person to jump over a distance of several feet just now, even if he has fully stimulated his energy and blood, he can almost achieve this level.

But the movement brought by the last landing, combined with the artistic conception of lifting weights like light, is definitely not something that ordinary warriors can achieve. Even the guest minister sitting on the boat may not be able to match it.

"Where does your lord want to go?" Uncle Geng was secretly vigilant, as if he didn't intend to ask.

"I still have a few friends, I would like to trouble you to pick them up."

Wei Tao glanced at the attic full of people, with a gentle smile on his face, "Then we will turn north and go to Qizhou."

Uncle Geng couldn't help being taken aback, "But, this ship is going to sail south, heading for the vicinity of the Taixuan Mountains."

Wei Tao shook his head, "If you don't have anything particularly important, it's best not to go near the Taixuan Mountains in the near future."

"Why did you say that, son?"

Uncle Geng was taken aback when he heard the words, feeling that this young man in a red robe was inexplicably weird.

Wei Tao sighed, "It's not peaceful around Taixuan Mountain these days, you can go to other places instead of coming here, if you lose your life because of it, why bother?"

Uncle Geng frowned, "Taixuan Mountain is guarded by a martial arts faction, it has always been peaceful, what else can happen?"

"What if the martial arts sect disappears?"

"My lord, you are joking. The Taixuan Sect has stood on the mountain for nearly a hundred years, and it is inextricably linked with the imperial court. How can it be said that there is no such thing?"

Wei Tao didn't want to go any further, but just watched the scenery on the shore in silence, and the two of them fell into silence for a while.

There are figures walking around in the attic behind, and several slim women are looking this way curiously.

The moment the few people came out, Wei Tao glanced back, his eyes finally fell on the girl in red on the far right, his eyes couldn't help moving slightly, and then slowly moved away after a while.

Seeing Wei Tao's expression and eyes, Uncle Geng seemed to have misunderstood something, and quietly made a gesture upon seeing this.

Having nothing to say, he said: "The old man's surname is Geng. Because of the support of his master, he is now the shopkeeper of Tongfu Company. I haven't asked the name of the young master, and I don't know where the young master's friends are waiting to board the ship?"

"My surname is Wei, and my single name is Tao."

As Wei Tao spoke, he suddenly raised his hand and pointed, "My friends are in the woods in front. After a while, they will come up by themselves when they get close to the shore."

As soon as these words came out, Uncle Geng's heart became more and more awe-inspiring.

The palms of the hands were inexplicably damp, and cold sweat broke out even on the back, and Ji Lingling shivered when the autumn wind blew across the river.

Wei Tao smiled slightly, "Master Geng, don't be nervous, I'm not a strong man who does business without capital, but I just want to rent your building boat and send us north to Qizhou ground.

Of course, since it is a charter, the rent will definitely not be less, at least it will not make the friends of Tongfu Commercial Bank suffer. "

Uncle Geng thought for a long time in silence, and then slowly said, "When traveling in the world, it is convenient for others to be convenient for oneself. Since Mr. Wei said so, I have nothing to object to.

However, I still need to allow me to report to Ke Qing, who is sitting in charge on the boat, to see what the old man means. "

Wei Tao nodded, not paying attention to this, "What Shopkeeper Geng said is what he should have said. I believe that Senior Ke Qing is also a reasonable person, so he won't have any objections."

At this moment, a thick male voice suddenly sounded from behind, "Who are you, and who said that this ship is going to Qizhou in the North?

There is such a long distance between the two sides, and it takes a long time to go back and forth. If the business of the firm is delayed, a huge loss will be incurred in the middle... Well, it is important to send the young master to Qizhou first, as the saying goes. It is convenient for oneself, the old man absolutely agrees to turn around and go north, and has no opinion on this. "

Wei Tao withdrew his gaze, cupped his fists and bowed, "Thank you, senior, for your generosity."

The tall old man who just came out of the cabin hastily returned the salute, his body even lowered, "Uh, it's easy to say, it's windy outside, so why don't you sit in the building, and you can have some tea and rest for a while."

Wei Tao waved his hand, "Let's talk with my friends first, then I will inevitably bother seniors, and prepare their food and daily life."

"No problem, absolutely no problem, I'm going to order my servants to make preparations."

The old man kept talking, not daring to stay for a moment, and immediately went down to arrange various matters.

Inside the pavilion, there is an elegant and exquisite room.

The girl in red sat on the soft stool with her chin resting on her hands, wondering what she was thinking.

An older woman next to her whispered, "Sister Luo Cha, did you see the look in that man's eyes just now? He's about to fall on you."

"Sister Miao Qiong, don't talk nonsense, I don't think that person is a good person, and I don't know what Uncle Geng means by letting him board the boat." The girl sighed, with worry looming between her brows.

"I don't know what Uncle Geng is thinking."

Miao Qi pondered and said slowly, "Maybe it's because it's going to be dark soon. It's better to keep people in our line of sight than to be on guard against sneak attacks all the time. Moreover, Uncle Geng has just warned the warriors on board to get ready."

Mr. Miao opened the door and came in, and said in a calm tone: "I have informed Zhao Keqing just now, and the old man said that he will handle this matter personally, so let us stay in the room honestly, and we must not go out and run around.

However, in my opinion, if it is really just a quack who lives around Daze, I don’t mind showing kindness and taking him for a ride. If it is really a water ghost with evil intentions, then don’t blame me for being rude. "

Miao Qiong nodded, but there was a trace of doubt on his face: "Xiaoqiong's words are reasonable, there is no reason for the water villages in Yuanshui Daze not to give our Miao family face. Could it be that he is really a water ghost who runs the gang?"

"Whether he is a water thief or a water ghost, as long as he dares to provoke us, he will be killed and thrown into the water."

Miao Qiong's tone was serious, and he patted the long sword on his waist lightly, "Uncle Geng is really old and timid, I don't know what he is worried about all the time."

Suddenly, the ship moved slightly, as if it had stopped.

A moment later, another series of footsteps came from far and near.

Miao Qiong got up and opened the door a gap, stretched his head to look out.

Seeing Wei Tao who was leading the way for the first time, he frowned slightly, and a little coldness flashed across his face.

But at the next moment, Miao Qiong's eyes suddenly froze, and he stood there stunned.

He looked at the group of young men and women walking in a daze, his eyes fell on one of the figures, his complexion changed several times, his lips kept moving and he didn't know what to say.

It was only when those people approached that Miao Qiong suddenly came back to his senses, and immediately clasped his hands together and gave a deep salute, "At Miao Qiong, Tongfu Commercial Bank in Xiayuanzhou, I pay my respects to Taoist Xuanwu Pang."

Pang Que didn't squint, and kept walking, showing his reserved and arrogant meaning.

It seemed that the person who was saluting was the flowers, plants, rocks and trees on the side of the road, and it was not worthy of even the slightest attention.

Miao Qiong didn't think he was disobedient at all, he still bowed his waist, and didn't even dare to raise his head.

Click!

Wei Tao stopped and looked back, "Senior Brother Pang, someone is greeting you, and it would be impolite to ignore them."

"I, Pang Que, have met this young master."

Pang Que also bowed deeply, even lowering his waist even lower, and looked at Miao Qiong in dismay, less than a foot apart.

Miao Qiong was shocked suddenly, staring blankly at the smiling face that suddenly appeared in front of him, his legs gave way and almost fell to his knees in fright.

Wei Tao waited for a while, "Okay, it's almost enough, and there's no need to keep bowing and saluting all the time."

As soon as the words fell, Pang Que straightened his body immediately, and the smile on his face disappeared in an instant, and there was no expression anymore.

"I've already arranged board and lodging for you. Pay attention to each other when eating later. If anyone makes a mess and asks Senior Sister Ni to clean it up, don't blame me for being ruthless."

After finishing speaking, Wei Tao walked straight forward.

Everyone behind Qi Qigong claimed it was, just like a group of children who have been disciplined to the point of obedience.

Miao Qiong was dumbfounded, watching the group of people go away, thoughts were surging in his mind, but for a while, he felt like falling into a fog.

He had just seen clearly that around Xuanwu Pang Daozi, those young men and women were equally extraordinary, not comparable to ordinary martial artists.

Then, it is basically certain that they should also be big figures with similar status to Pang Daozi.

It is even possible that all of them are teaching disciples.

However, the favored sons of heaven treat that person with such an obedient and extremely respectful attitude, it is hard to imagine what kind of identity that person will be.

"Brother Qiong, the person who was outside just now was Xuanwu Pang Daozi?"

Miao Qiong closed the door tightly, subconsciously lowered her voice, with a nervous expression on her face.

Miao Qiong hadn't really come back to his senses, and muttered to himself, "It's indeed Xuanwu Pang Daozi, but it's not just Xuanwu Pang Daozi."

"It's not just Pang Daozi, what does brother Qiong mean by this?" Miao Qiong asked.

Just as Miao Qiong was about to speak, suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Tao opened the door curtain and walked in.

He didn't look at the timid Miao family siblings, but just set his eyes on the girl in red.

"You are from the Luocha tribe, and your status is definitely not low." After a moment of silence, Wei Tao went straight to the point.

A trace of panic flashed in the girl's eyes, she subconsciously avoided her eyes, and a smile appeared on her face, "Master, you are joking, the little girl is originally from Yuanzhou, and she has never heard of the radish family, let alone radish." tribe."

"Miss Luo Cha, you don't know if you changed your name to something irrelevant, so what's the point of lying like this?"

Wei Tao spoke softly, and said with a smile, "But you don't have to worry, I have no grievances with the Luocha clan, and I will never take your life. I just want to ask you some questions."

Miao Qiong's heart moved, and he immediately pulled his younger brother out of the room, and closed the wooden door tightly.

Luo Cha was left alone in the house, wringing the hem of his clothes.

After a while, Wei Tao asked, "When did you come from the rose tea clan?"

The expression on Luo Cha's face changed, and finally he sighed, "Young master, the little girl left Luocha Mountain last year when the spring and summer were handover, and came to the border of Qizhou."

Wei Tao said, "Is it because of Sun Xiyue?"

She was stunned for a moment, and a little fear flashed in her eyes, "Yes, at that time, the goddess of death suddenly broke into the ancestral hall for some reason, and even the chief patriarch was defeated by her.

At that time, I was hidden by my father, and then escaped again. "

Wei Tao nodded, "Do you know why Sun Xiyue broke into the ancestral hall of the Luocha clan?"

Luo Cha shook his head, "I don't know."

After a pause, she continued, "But according to my father, her purpose is the sacred object that our family has enshrined in the ancestral hall for generations."

He narrowed his eyes, and his expression became serious at this moment, "Holy object, what is it?"

She was silent for a long time, "I have never seen a sacred object, but I heard a clan elder mention it by chance, the sacred object is actually the remains of the ancestors enshrined by the clan."

"Tell me about it in detail."

Wei Tao couldn't help being taken aback, listening to her eloquent narration, he outlined the corresponding scenes in his mind.

As it was getting late, the Lou Chuan turned around at this time and turned to the north.

On the tallest small attic, Wei Tao and Ni Tang sat facing each other. There was a pot of fragrant tea on the table and several plates of delicate refreshments.

"If you meet a master of swordsmanship, ordinary martial arts masters do suffer a bit."

Ni Xuan looked at the sky full of stars, thought slowly and said, "It's like when the Cangjian Pavilion was the most powerful back then, its influence spread throughout the entire west and north, and it could stand against half of the sects by itself. It can be seen that the master of swordsmanship Great thing."

Speaking of this, she picked up the teacup and took a sip, "If we talk about how to fight against the master of swordsmanship, or even win the battle, there are actually only three ways for the blood warriors to go."

"The first way is to be higher than them in terms of realm level, so no matter how strong the opponent's sword energy is, you don't need to care about it, you just need to crush them majestically.

Just like Emperor Wu of the Great Zhou a hundred years ago, at the highest level in the world, he faced the thirteen sword masters of Cangjian Pavilion alone, and the final result was that the sword was broken and the killing array was broken? "

"What about the second way?"

"The second way is to step through the entrance and become a horizontal practice master who is almost indestructible. No matter where his sword comes from, I will only go towards the sword master himself, as long as I can withstand the sharpest attack of the opponent. Sword style, then the victory can be determined."

Wei Tao helped her refill the tea, "The first two paths seem to be difficult, so what is the third path?"

"The third path is the most common choice for ordinary martial arts masters. Use your own strengths to attack the enemy's weaknesses, avoid the enemy's sharp edge, let off their energy, and when you find an opportunity, you can decide whether to win or lose.

However, the sword master's ultimate move is difficult to break. If he can't avoid it perfectly, even if he wins, it can only be a tragic victory that requires a considerable price. "

Wei Tao nodded slightly, lost in thought.

Ni Tang was slowly sipping tea at the side, and the night wind with a strong dampness passed through the hall, lifting the attic curtain and making a crackling sound.

At this time, the building boat took advantage of the wind to speed up and headed north along the river.

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Autumn is strong, and the cool breeze is rustling.

Compared with Yuanzhou, which is further south, there is already a strong chill on Qinglin Mountain.

After a night of subsidence, autumn frost loomed on the ground, a vast expanse of whiteness.

Just as the sun was rising, a slender figure quietly came to the mountain.

The inner disciples on duty came up to meet him, and looked curiously at this graceful woman in a dress.

Before he could speak, she smiled and said, "I am Dingxuan Palace, here to visit Taoist Ning."

"Dingxuan Palace..."

"Dingxuan, Gongyuan!?"

The inner disciple's thoughts turned, and his complexion changed abruptly.

Immediately gave a deep salute, and his voice trembled a little when he spoke, "Please wait for a while in the reception hall, the master of the palace, and this junior will report to the Lord."

At this moment, an old voice slowly sounded from the depths of the mountain gate, "The head of the palace is here, and the gate is full of splendor. The old man is at the Guanyun Terrace. The head of the palace can come here to watch the scenery and drink tea, and talk about it." Reminiscing about the past."

After half an hour.

Gong Yuan sat down slowly on the cloud viewing platform.

On the opposite side was a figure that was shrouded in a faint white mist and seemed indistinct.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. Daoist Ning's cultivation has become more and more profound, and it has become more and more incomprehensible."

She took a sip of the tea she had just brewed, with a faint smile on her face, "I don't know how long it will take to practice hard before I can reach the height where the Taoist master is standing now."

The white mist surged, and a leisurely sigh came from it, "The head of the palace is the one who surprised me. You have reached such a state not long after you first became a master. It is not difficult to surpass the old man later."

Gong Yuan put down the teacup, "Master Ning's gaze was like a torch, and he hit the nail on the head again. It touched my heart, and this is the main reason for my visit this time."

Daoist Ning was silent for a moment, and there was a bit of surprise in his voice, "The head of the palace means that it is because the strength of the realm has improved too quickly after being promoted to the master, so he made a special trip to ask the old man for consultation?"

After a pause, he said with a smile, "Warriors who become masters through mystical sense will be refined and sublimated no matter their spirit or body.

Therefore, within a period of time after entering the Grandmaster, the level of strength will be greatly increased. This situation is completely normal, and the head of the palace does not need to think too much. "

"What Daoist Ning said is correct, and I also know this."

Gong Yuan raised his head and looked at the top of Qinglin Peak covered in clouds and mist, "But the situation I'm encountering now seems to be somewhat different."

She withdrew her gaze and sighed secretly, "Master Dao, have you ever heard that warriors who were originally not particularly talented and talented, after untold hardships to become a cathode master, seem to have suddenly opened their spiritual apertures, learning what they can do?" , and even make breakthroughs one after another, all the way to go straight to the great master Yang?"

Daoist Ning remained silent, just listening to her continue.

"If it were other warriors, they might be rejoiced and encouraged to be brave and diligent when they encountered this situation, but here, although there is joy, there is more anxiety and sorrow.

I thought that I would be able to enjoy the realm of a master if I survived my mysteries and delusion, but after I really entered the master, it was not as peaceful and leisurely as I imagined at the beginning. "

Speaking of this, she sighed again, "I thought about it, but I only thought of two people, maybe I encountered a situation similar to mine.

One is Xuanwu Sun Daozi. Although I don't know if she has been promoted to the Grand Master, but thinking about her achievements along the way, it is emotional and inexplicably familiar.

It's a pity that Xuanwu Sun Daozi disappeared after washing the moon and entering the Cangmang Mountains. No matter how he searched for it, he disappeared, so there was only Taoist Ning left.

Maybe just like me, after breaking the realm of Martial Arts Grandmaster, although all delusions have disappeared, there are still inexplicable mystical thoughts that linger in the depths of consciousness, making people more and more restless. "

The mist surged, and an old voice came from it, "It seems that the head of the palace is indeed in the same situation as the old man."

Gong Yuan got up slowly, bowed his head, "I was about to ask Taoist Ning for advice, how did you spend half a year?"

The mist suddenly froze, as if it had turned into a mass of human sculptures.

"One word, boil."

She frowned and straightened her body, "How long will it last?"

"Stay till the time when you don't want to suffer."

"So, what if you can't make it through?"

"If you can't make it through, you can only die."

Boom! ! !

Suddenly, a muffled thunder exploded on the viewing platform.

In an instant, the clouds and mist dissipated, and the sky was bright and clear.

But in just a moment, the mist descended again, covering the viewing platform and hiding the old figure in it.

The stone table in front of Gong Yuan and the stone bench under him were all turned into powder.

She still maintained the posture of sitting upright, but the whole person retreated several feet back in an instant.

Slowly lowering his raised hands, Gong Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, the scene just now flashed through his mind.

Originally in high crown and robes, with white hair and a youthful face, and immortal demeanor, Master Yuanyi has become haggard, withered, and looks like a ghost. From the inside to the outside, he exudes a strong death energy and a palpitating darkness. breath.

"The rapid increase in the strength and realm of the head of the palace surprised the old man. From then on, he should stick to his original intention and stick to his true self, so as to maintain a clear mind and a clear mind as much as possible."

Daoist Ning's voice gradually faded away, leaving only Gongyuan alone, standing quietly on the edge of the cloud viewing platform.

Behind him is the abyss, and the mountain wind whizzes and whirls, blowing the clothes and hunting.

She seemed unaware of this, and after a long silence, she slowly turned around and walked outside.

At the foot of Qinglin Mountain.

Wei Tao raised his head and looked up at the high mountain hidden in the clouds and mists, and suddenly felt a little like a world away.

Half a year ago, the last time he came here, he still had to be selected as an outer disciple of Yuanyi.

Half a year later, when he climbed Qinglin Mountain again, he turned into Yuan Daozi.

The disparity in status and status is so great that there is a sky and an underground.

"What is the younger brother thinking?" Ni Tang asked.

He restrained his thoughts, and said casually, "I'm thinking about what those Taoists from various sects will do to Liu Shaoqing of the patrol department."

Ni Yan smiled slightly, "I see that girl Qingyuan is very happy to see so many Daozi, I am afraid that if Daozi can't make it for her, she will be tossed by her instead.

It's a bit strange to say that, apart from you and me, they are actually quite close to Liu Shaoqing, as if she possesses qualities that attract them. "

"I don't know what the reason is. Maybe she has been in the tour department for a long time, and she has a better understanding of the preferences of Taoists from various sects, so she can quickly establish a good relationship with them."

Wei Tao spoke slowly, but what flashed in his mind was the mystery and treachery that he and Liu Qingyuan had the same root and origin.

What surprised him even more was that Liu Qingyuan's cultivation level had improved greatly compared to when he left Luoshui.

And according to her, she didn't practice too hard during this period of time, as if she had improved naturally just like eating and drinking.

Whether this change is related to the mysterious and strange silk, it is worth spending time to study in depth after coming down from Qinglin Mountain.

After that, neither of them spoke, and they walked forward a certain distance silently.

After turning a corner, Wei Tao stepped on a stone step, but his pupils shrank suddenly.

He slowly put down the footsteps he had just raised, and looked up little by little.

On the top of the stone steps, there was a slender figure standing silently in the white mist that was gathering and not dispersing. It was also slowly lowering its head and looking down.

The eyes of the two sides intertwined, and then they separated.

"Grandmaster, very strong."

Ni Tang's voice was extremely low, and it quietly rang in his ears.

Wei Tao remained silent, always feeling that the look in his eyes from a high place was inexplicably familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before, and it left a deep impression on him.

Quietly, a slightly hoarse female voice sounded slowly, it sounded like a faint sigh of nostalgia, flowing around the stone path under Qinglin Mountain.

"Seeing you, it seems that time has returned to the past, reminding me that when I just entered the Dingxuan Mountain Gate, I was so young and full of vitality, and I was inexplicably full of confidence in the future.

It's a pity that time is like running water, and it will never return. So many years have passed in a blink of an eye. Although I have gone further and further in martial arts practice, I have lost the youthful vitality I used to have, and I am not even as confident as I was then. "

Wei Tao held his breath and concentrated, and suddenly felt great pressure at this moment.

It came from the depths of the fog.

Ni Xun's complexion changed slightly, he took a step forward, and bowed deeply, "Yuanyi's disciple Ni Xun has met the head of Dingxuan Palace."

The head of Dingxuan Palace, it turned out that she was Gong Yuan and Bai Lingyu's teacher.

Thoughts flashed in Wei Tao's mind, and he immediately understood why he felt that look inexplicably familiar.

Bai Lingyu's last look before she died was almost exactly the same as the one just now.

"Yuan Yi's disciple, Wei Tao, has met the head of the palace."

Following closely behind Ni Tang, he also bowed.

"Wei Tao, although it's the first time I've heard this name, and it's also the first time I've seen you, but I smell an inexplicably familiar feeling from you."

Silently, the mist dissipated quietly, revealing the graceful and gorgeous woman inside.

"You are very strange, and this inexplicably familiar feeling makes me feel curious."

Gong Yuan lowered his head and fell into deep thought, an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly, the sleeves of the robe stretched out, and the fingers of the palm were like lotuses.

Quietly, she had already come to Wei Tao.

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