I don't want to accept Long Aotian as a disciple today

The long sky steps extend from the platform on the mountainside of Xuanpu Peak to the clouds, as if there is no end.

The young man in red, who was still weak and thin just now, has grown into a heroic and tall young man, step by step, firmly stepping up to the heavenly ranks.

Sheng Tianjiao just floated in mid-air without substance, and his vision kept moving and changing following the young man's steps.

Finally, the youth stepped onto the last few steps.

At the end of the steps, under the Xuanmen Tianque, the sword points to the front of the Tianbei.

The man in the water-blue Taoist robe stood alone, with a fairy air, like a fairy, with a pair of phoenix eyes slightly lowered, looking down at the young man with a smile.

Lu Wanxian? !

Sheng Tianjiao was startled, when did Lu Wanxian go to Xuanpu, and when did he put on the Taoist elder's clothes?

The Nightmare Realm will only show the scenes that have appeared before, is it because of the confusion that it shows the illusion that never appeared?

Sheng Tianjiao wanted to get closer and hear what these two people were doing.

But he saw the young man Yushan collapsed, kneeling at Lu Wanxian's feet.

Lu Wanxian showed surprise on his face, and wanted to help the young man, but the young man refused to get up, raised his head, and said something to Lu Wanxian.

Sheng Tianjiao really wanted to hear what they were talking about. He had an intuition that this was a very important matter to Lu Wanxian.

But no matter how hard he tried to get closer, it was as if there was an invisible barrier, so he couldn't get close, and he couldn't hear any sound. Everything was presented in front of his eyes as a silent scene.

Sheng Tianjiao was anxious.

The young man jumped up suddenly and hugged Lu Wanxian tightly.

It's over, the young man is going to die, Sheng Tianjiao intuitively thought, and even imagined the scene of the young man flying backwards.

However, it does not.

At this time, Lu Wanxian showed no sarcasm or contempt on his face, nor any alienation or resistance in his eyes. When he was hugged tightly by the young man, he was only surprised for a moment, and then a faint smile appeared on his face.

Sheng Tianjiao was dumbfounded.

As if being repulsed by a force, the scene in front of him suddenly moved away. Sheng Tianjiao watched the two figures, one blue and one white, get smaller and smaller, like clay figurines made by artisans in Beijing during festivals, placed on a small Downstairs of the Tianque Gate, the winding steps are like a small white snake, dragging its tail and circling on the bonsai-like Xuanpu Peak...

"Swoosh-bang!"

"Hey hey!" Sheng Liu cried out in pain, and was hit by Sheng Tianjiao who suddenly popped out from the nightmare mirror.

"Brother, are you alright?" The second child of the Sheng family immediately came up to support Sheng Tianjiao.

Sheng Tianjiao shook for a while, collected himself, and said to himself, "Strange..."

"Why, brother, did you see any vision?" Sheng Er looked at Sheng Tianjiao's expression curiously. What kind of vision will occur after the top-grade magic weapon Nightmare is shattered, which is not recorded in the classics. Sheng Er was very knowledgeable, but he didn't know what would happen. His strong curiosity made him forget his usual prudence, and he eagerly grabbed Sheng Tianjiao's sleeve and asked.

However, Sheng Tianjiao looked confused and didn't say what he saw for a long time.

"Brother, you are talking!" Sheng Er asked urgently.

"It's the painting boat of the Yelan Kingdom... Lu Wanxian really knew the little prince Yelan, but how could the two of them appear in Xuanpu Tianque? It's impossible..." Sheng Tianjiao murmured, thinking about it, I can't figure out what happened in that scene just now.

"What Yelan Country Painting Boat? Hey, brother, please explain clearly!" Sheng Er was anxious beside him.

Only then did Sheng Tianjiao realize that Sheng Er was in a state of confusion, he turned to look at him, and asked, "Second brother, it's great that you are here, do you think that the nightmare will show scenes that don't exist at all? Ordinary people without cultivation base can't enter the Xuanmen at all, but he appeared on the heavenly steps of the Xuanmen, which is simply unimaginable."

"Brother saw mortals enter the Taoist heaven?" Sheng Er was surprised.

"And that Lu Wanxian, wearing a water-blue Taoist robe..."

"Shuilan Taoist robe, that's an elder's Taoist robe! A villager surnamed Lu is also worthy of being an elder, so go ahead and dream! Pooh!" Sheng Liu became irritable and burst out a series of obscenities.

"Dream...?" Sheng Tianjiao's eyes suddenly lit up, and he seemed to have figured out a possibility, whether it was a dream or a sweet dream, he immediately grabbed Sheng Er's arm and asked, "Second brother, you said nightmare, Can it only show the scene that people have feared the most? Will it also show the scene that has not happened and the scene that people most desire?"

"This is unlikely, the effect is reversed, unless the magic weapon is damaged..." Sheng Er paused when he said this.

The gazes of both of them focused on the nightmare mirror that was broken from the middle in Sheng Liu's hand at the same time.

The night is coming to an end, and the east is dawning.

Lu Wanxian drove his black Lima briskly along the West Mountain Road.

"This time it's really satisfying. I think the boy from the Sheng family was so scared that he almost hugged your leg and called him grandpa, hahahahaha..." The happy laughter of the Heavenly Dao system echoed on the mountain road. Wan Xian alone can hear it.

Lu Wanxian smiled and remained silent.

"However, it's really unexpected that you just let him go and returned the flying sword to him." The Heavenly Dao System paused, "I thought, according to your temper of killing everything, you would open a hole in his head .”

"It's not necessary. As far as I can tell, I have no obligation to clean up the Sheng family's house." Lu Wanxian shook his head.

What's more, the scene that Lu Wanxian transformed into Sheng Yusui and showed Sheng Tianjiao was not completely fake. If Sheng Tianjiao continued to act recklessly, then what Lu Wanxian performed for him would come true.

Just like the previous life.

The Heavenly Dao System wondered again: "...Could it be that the magic weapon really failed, why did it show the suburbs of the capital after the Battle of the Demon Realm?"

"Guess?" Lu Wanxian said leisurely, admiring the mountain scenery in the morning light.

"I guessed right, will you tell me?" Tiandao System is smart, so ask first.

"Do you think I will tell you?" Lu Wanxian said with a smile.

"I guess you are a big-headed ghost!" The Tiandao system ran away angrily.

There was a smile on the corner of Lu Wanxian's mouth, his eyes were far away, and his thoughts flew back to the outskirts of the capital city after the battle of the Demon Realm.

Among the eight wildernesses, he was the only one who drew his sword and looked around, feeling panic.

Han Xijian is gone.

Qin Chiyu lost his soul.

Even Fu Weiyi also ascended.

Between the world and the earth, there is infinite loneliness, filling up empty sleeves like a hunting wind, eating away people's hearts all the time.

Why leave Lu Wanxian behind?

The Nightmare Mirror is worthy of being a high-grade magic weapon, which can reveal what he fears most in his heart.

"Lu Wanxian?" The young voice brought Lu Wanxian back to reality.

"Huh?" He hasn't left yet.

"You... Forget it, you didn't complete the task well, and you treated me so poorly. I kindly wanted to give you some important news, but it was just a hot face and a cold ass." The young voice said very dissatisfied.

"Then hold on and don't say anything," Lu Wanxian said.

"Hmph!" The Heavenly Dao System was very angry, and he decided that he would never compromise first this time, even if Sheng Tianjiao saw the previous life of Lu Wanxian and Qin Chiyu in the Nightmare Mirror, what did it have to do with him?It was Lu Wanxian who had his mind caught, not his Heavenly Dao system, so he shouldn't remind this old fox to be careful!

After traveling for more than a month, I walked out of the long west mountains and came to a wilderness with relatively flat terrain. In the distance, the towering snow-capped mountains were clearly visible, and the top of the mountain was shining brightly under the sunlight.

Lu Wanxian led the horse and came to drink water in the winding black stream among the sea of ​​grass. The landform and surface plants of this area are different from those of Zhongzhou. The soil is mainly black and very fertile, with thatch and reeds growing half a person's height on it. , mixed with alfalfa in the middle, and a small pink flower that can't be named.

Lu Wanxian folded a blade of grass to make a whistle, and trained Hei Liju to run back when he heard the sound of the whistle along the way, cultivating a perfect tacit understanding between one person and one horse.

Going forward from here, through the canyon, you can reach the Xuanpu main peak Xuanpu.

Thinking of the end of this journey of sightseeing in mountains and rivers, Lu Wanxian felt a little reluctant. If he could continue to stroll leisurely like now, without any chance triggering, it would be a good thing.

"Call-"

The sound of the bright whistle echoed in the grass, and the well-fed black lizard came up happily wagging its tail. Lu Wanxian patted the horse's neck, turned over and stepped on the horse's back, and the vast grassland spread out in his vision.

Following the path in his memory, Lu Wanxian came to Mixi Town in front of Zhuoyong Canyon. Although this place was remote, it was very lively at this time, with people coming and going, it was comparable to a bustling city on the way up the road up.

Just because the 50-year Immortal Promotion Ceremony will be held in Xuanpu, and Mixi Town, as the first stop of the Taoist subordinates, will gather here first to challenge the Ceremony or watch the excitement from all directions.

Lu Wanxian rode a horse and came in from the noisy main street of the town.

"Wild elk horns, only sell one middle-grade spirit stone! It's cheap!"

"Come and take a look, Immortal Head. If you can't buy two spirit stones, you will lose money. If you can buy two spirit stones, you won't be fooled. This is a store for two spirit stones, and the entire magic weapon is only sold for two spirit stones!"

"The Jishasha Paper Mill closed down, and Boss Gu ran away with Xiaolu Ding. It turned out that the 100 yuan and 200 yuan high-grade talisman papers were all in one piece, all in one piece!"

……

Even after two lifetimes, when he heard the familiar cries again, Lu Wanxian couldn't help but smile knowingly. He didn't know where Boss Gu and his Xiaolu Ding had gone, and whether they had escaped from the Gu family. hunt down.

"Lu... senior brother?"

A familiar voice came from behind, and Lu Wanxian turned his head.

A large group of descendants of the Sheng family were gathering at the door of the Magic Artifact Shop, and the leader was Sheng Tianjiao. Sheng Tianjiao was dressed in black bamboo and white clothes, holding a folding fan, and he had the demeanor of a gentleman.

Lu Wanxian raised his eyebrows.

Seeing him outside the nightmare realm, Sheng Tianjiao seemed a little embarrassed, and shook his fan embarrassingly, trying to cover up his embarrassment.

After all, it was Sheng Tianjiao who made the stumbling block, and he hadn't done anything to Lu Wanxian yet, and he was even more ugly in the nightmare... This matter is as embarrassing as it is.

Lu Wanxian never expected that Sheng Tianjiao would call him back.

According to Sheng Tianjiao's temperament in the past, he wished he could silence Lu Wanxian and not appear in front of him as soon as possible, instead of taking the initiative to say hello like he is now.

Sheng Tianjiao went straight to Lu Wanxian's side, bowed his hands to him, and said formally: "Senior Brother Lu, I didn't expect to be lucky enough to meet you here. It can be seen that it is fate. Whatever I say today, I have to let my brother treat you. It must be an apology for the abruptness of the other day."