I can't always face the window so affectionately, and regard the end of the sea of ​​clouds as my destination in this life.

Master Xuanhe and Jingyue dressed as Po Jun didn't know each other, so Shu Yao had no choice but to come out to say hello, "Master Uncle."

He pointed at Po Jun and said, "She is the one who fell into the blue sky with my childhood sweetheart—"

Shu Yao's "childhood sweetheart" was so easy to say, he didn't realize it for a while, and suddenly paused.

At the same time, his heart trembled when he said Po Jun.

Then Xuan and Peak Master heard him and Po Jun speak in unison, and resolutely said, "It's not my sweetheart!"

Xuanhe Peak Master: "???"

Ah? ? ?

If she remembers correctly, not long ago, Shu Yao affectionately mentioned his childhood sweetheart in front of her and her two senior brothers.

Less than three months.

Do young people nowadays change their minds so quickly?

The situation is urgent, Xuan and Fengzhu don't have the time to investigate the history of young people's entangled relationship from childhood sweethearts, to turning into enemies and breaking up.

She stretched out her hand to slightly straighten the sleeves stacked on her wrists, as if she was a dignified and dignified peak master of Xuanshan Mountain, "So it's this little friend."

After finishing speaking, Xuan and Peak Master ignored Po Jun's junior salute to her, turned their heads and said to Shu Yao: "A Yao, to be honest, I really have no choice but to come here."

From the blunt embarrassment between Xuan and Peak Master's words and deeds, Shu Yao felt her compulsion.

This peak leader helped him a lot, even though every time he pushed the situation to a ridiculous direction, it didn't affect Shu Yao's good impression of her.

So Shu Yao responded with a good attitude: "Master, please tell me."

Xuan Hefeng insisted on opening his mouth, as if he was forced to bear the embarrassment that could not be hidden in his eyebrows.

Then there was another knock on the door.

The three looked at each other, relatively silent.

Shu Yao was not quite able to understand what kind of a good day it was today, where guests from all over the world could gather together.

That didn't stop him from opening the door.

At the same time, Xuan and the peak master walked to Po Jun, and pulled the window frame with him to look at the sea of ​​clouds together.

Po Jun turned sideways to let half of the ground come out.

Xuanhe Peak Master looked at it, his eyes were moist, and he said with emotion: "The sea of ​​clouds under here is really beautiful."

Po Jun felt the same way, and Xinxin responded, "If you have a chance to jump down, it will be a real leap to relieve your worries!"

The two of them turned their eyes and looked at each other in horror!

No need for redundant words.

Don't need extra eyes.

With just this one sentence, this one look, Xuanhe Fengzhu and Po Jun recognized that they are like-minded people who share the same goals.

Speaking of which, why did he always have so many confidants who cherish each other after he came to Immortal Dao?

Po Jun wondered, could it be that he was born to be in the immortal way, which is not compatible with the devil way?

As soon as the door opened, there was a cold shout from Xuanshan's head: "Du Xuanhe! You are a Mahayana, at least you should do what you do next. Isn't it embarrassing to run into the junior's room and hide?

He stepped into the room, turned around the screen, and saw two beautiful women leaning on the window frame.

One is as beautiful and noble as an orchid chrysanthemum, and the other is as bright and clear as a pear.

The reprimand in Xuan Shan's throat suddenly stuck.

He didn't expect that besides Shu Yao, there were other people in the room, and the aura around him didn't look like he was practicing Xuanshan Kungfu.

This time it's really shameful to throw it outside the sect.

Shu Yao and Wei Heng were a step behind the head of the sect, and entered the inner room side by side and hand in hand.

Shu Yao said: "I happened to be talking to Jingyue, and my uncle seemed to want to find me for something. It's just that you and the master came by coincidence, and my uncle will have time to speak in the future."

He was also a little curious inside.

Judging from the appearance of Xuan and Peak Master, it is obvious that they came to take refuge with him.

What made Wei Heng and the head of Xuanshan mix doubles against Xuan and Fengzhu.

Xuan and Peak Master did not disappoint Shu Yao.

Considering that Po Jun was present, she didn't grab the leader's sleeve and cry with a "wow", but just defended: "Senior brother, what you said is wrong, at most I mentioned a few words about the secret history of Xuanshan to several peak masters, What did the one next to me do?"

The Secret History of Xuanshan…

He looked at Wei Heng hesitantly, with the feeling that if he shrunk his head and stretched his head, he would also stab him, he hesitated to ask Xuan and the peak master, "Master uncle means that the head and master..."

Have you also read The Secret History of Xuanshan?

Xuanhe and Peak Master remained silent, obviously acquiescing.

Shu Yao suddenly felt the feeling of being unable to breathe due to the myocardial infarction of the leader.

He also wanted to pull out the cold voice and join the team that beat Xuan and the peak master together.

Shu Yao took a step back and leaned on Wei Heng, wishing he could faint on the spot.

The head was panting heavily, and with trembling hands, he took out a book of words that everyone present was familiar with.

Maybe it was because this story book hit him a little too much, the master who flew into the sky and escaped from the ground, the mahayana who moved mountains and seas, forcibly pulled out for a long time.

Holding up the secret history of Xuanshan, he almost wanted to slap Xuanhe and the peak master in the face, and asked her: "Didn't you write this messy thing?"

Xuanhe Peak Master: "Huh?"

Am I not afraid of the sun and the moon shining on the wall?

Am I not afraid of death? ? ?

The head of Xuanshan saw her pretending to be stupid, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt angry: "If you hadn't written this book, and seeing the situation escalate, everyone in Xuanshan would have a copy, as long as you want to stick it with the card table. Virtue, can you not play cards?"

Very well-founded.

Xuanhe Peak Master Qianqian never knew that in the eyes of her senior brother, she turned out to be such a brave female hero who is not afraid of death.

She cried out: "Brother! It's really not me! I didn't!"

She is a swordsman who was obsessed with practicing swords and playing cards hundreds of years ago. Where can she find so many erotic pictures to provide her with writing materials? ? ?

The instigator was still leaning against the window, lowered his slender and graceful neck like a swan guiltily, and exchanged glances with Shu Yao cryptically:

Brother, are the brain supplements of the people in the immortal way passed down in one continuous line?

Shu Yao didn't understand either.

He began to want to know what kind of miraculous temperament the previous generation's head of Xuanshan could teach Xuanshan's head, Wei Heng, and Xuanhe Peak Master.

But the aching conscience prompted Shu Yao to tell the truth: "Master, I don't believe my uncle wrote it."

Xuan and Peak Master gave him a look of gratitude.

I feel that my senior nephew is really talented and kind-hearted. It's a pity that my senior brother who wants to enjoy the blessings of everyone deserves him.

There should be a peerless beauty like Tanlangshi who treats him wholeheartedly.

Wei Heng also persuaded Xuan Shan to head the sect: "Brother, since Ah Yao said no, it must not be Xuan He."

The head of Xuanshan's perception of Shu Yao is very complicated.

Especially after reading the secret history of Xuanshan, it became even more complicated.

The head of Xuanshan always felt that he could see the scene where Wei Heng was in chaos and finally abandoned, and Shu Yao ran away in anger.

In addition, the cinnabar mole, Bai Yueguang, who caused Wei Heng to abandon him from beginning to end, is the envoy of greedy wolves that the head of Xuanshan has disliked for a long time——

He couldn't help feeling guilty about Shu Yao in his heart.

So the head of Xuanshan also put down the murderous sword in his hand.

Xuan and Peak Lord almost cried out.

She understood it.

The goose is supreme in the Xuanshan food chain, and the unshakable position has been replaced by Shu Yao.

But the head of Xuanshan didn't intend to let it go lightly.

He just raised the book in his hand, his face seemed to be stiff and distorted because the book he was holding was too shocking to the world: "When I return to Xuanshan, I must thoroughly investigate who wrote this secret history of Xuanshan."

Po Jun looked at Xuan and the peak master who were on the verge of collapse, and then thought about Yin Changyan, Gu Chibi and others who wrote the secret history of Xuanshan together, and couldn't bear it.

He has always been this amorous temperament.

When others saw that he was good in everything and wished they could fall in love with each other, Po Jun turned away mercilessly.

This is a long story.

The one closest was Po Jun who jumped out and confessed himself. He lowered his eyes and said, "I wrote the secret history of Xuanshan."

Shu Yao looked at the head of the sect, and felt that he was not too far away from the days when his face twitched and his eyes turned white.

I even wanted to ask him for a Heavenly King Baoxin Pill.

Po Jun's gaze slowly settled on Shu Yao.

That glance is full of taste.

It seems to be full of sorrow and endless tenderness.It's like tormenting the heart and liver, with resentment and anger.

Shu Yao leaned closer to Wei Heng.

At least when he fainted, Wei Heng could catch him and prevent himself from falling too badly.

Po Jun said: "The head doesn't know, but Shu Yao and I were childhood sweethearts, and we love each other."

The head of the head hurt even more after hearing this sentence, and felt that it was about to explode on the spot.

"But after he worshiped Xuanshan, he fell in love with Daoist in a blink of an eye. I have a grudge against him, and I can't resolve it. I have to use this secret history of Xuanshan to relieve it a little bit."

Shu Yao whispered in Wei Heng's ear, "I'm not, I don't like Pojun."

Wei Heng held his hand and pulled him closer: "I believe it."

The head of Xuanshan was at a loss.

What kind of peerless relationship history is this, and how big a bad debt is it?

He didn't even have the energy to take the Heavenly King Baoxin Pill, but with the last of his strength, he said briefly: "You can figure it out."

Originally, love is stronger than gold, and I hope that my childhood sweetheart will abandon you and fall in love with others.

You adore him wholeheartedly, even disregarding life and death, and those who turn to medicine for him will have other cinnabar moles hidden deep in their hearts.

The head of Xuanshan realized it.

Talking about it, going around, the most reliable, can accompany you from childhood to old age, and will never betray you in eternity——

Only the sword in hand!

The head of Xuanshan realized the true meaning of Jianxiu's life from this farce, suddenly detached from it, and walked away with wind.

Xuanhe Peak Master had a good impression of the disciple Falling Blue Sky who took the initiative to stand up and rescue him.

Coupled with her outstanding appearance, and her emotional ups and downs, I couldn't help feeling pity in my heart, and asked her softly, "Would you like to play cards with me to soothe your mood?"

Po Jun raised his head and smiled at her.

Such a romantic and free and easy taste, detached and delicate appearance like a flower, makes people stunned.

He should come down and say, "Okay."

It’s over.

Shu Yao thought to himself.

It seems that it is certain that Pojun will be hunted down by Cichangyan and Upside Down Sword Mountain in the future.

It is impossible to add another Xuanhe Peak Master.

He hesitated whether to abandon the 200-year brotherhood, and Han Sheng Ji Ying went into battle in person.

Before he hesitated to come up with a result, Shu Yao saw that Wei Heng hesitated to speak, and finally asked him: "Do you like the Secret History of Xuanshan very much?"

Shu Yao's eyes darkened: "..."

He was furious: "I said I don't like it, do you believe it?"

Seeing his reaction, Wei Heng didn't understand that he had misunderstood Shu Yao's intentions?

He said apologetically, "I saw that you bought many copies of the Secret History of Xuanshan, and thought you liked it."

Wei Heng felt a little annoyed.

He has never liked to talk too much, so naturally he doesn't use words.

This was harmless to Dao Zun.

What he lacked in words can be made up for by the sharpness of the sun and the moon shining on the wall.

But when I met Shu Yao, it was different.

He wants to boast that what Shu Yao likes, and what Shu Yao dislikes with cold eyes, is all for Shu Yao to be happy and to find it interesting to get along with him/

What is deplorable is that Wei Heng's failure in this attempt is the first tentative step in discussing the secret history of Xuanshan.

Ever since Wei Heng was young, the sun and the moon have always been in his favor.

Even though it was a demon slaying that was dissuaded by Jiang Yunya 200 years ago, saying it was not good for the road, Wei Heng still didn't feel the hardships and hardships.

Because the sword in his hand is the best in the world.

Also because of his clear mind, the difficulties that stand in the way to Wei Heng are just dust and grass that can be stepped over.

This was the first time he felt frustrated, and he didn't even know what he was doing was right and what he was doing was good.

When someone is more embarrassed than himself, Shu Yao's embarrassment is nothing.

He said: "When I bought it, I had the idea of ​​burning the secret history of Xuanshan."

Sure enough, it is something that a greedy wolf envoy would do.

Both arrogant, but more straightforward and lovely.

"But then I didn't want to burn it anymore." Shu Yao breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "Shu Yao in Xuanshan Secret History likes that immortal Taoist, and I happen to like Ah Heng."

He said with a natural love and hate in his tone: "This is enough for me to see it pleasing to the eye."

Shu Yao's voice has always been very moving.

But at this moment, the sound of Ah Heng that he said between his lips and teeth, to Wei Heng, it is more than just like the fairy music played in unison in the nine heavens?It is like a wanderer listening to a long-lost country song, intoxicated.

I can't wait to hear him read till the end of time.

Shu Yao said: "It's just that the ending is a little bit not good."

Wei Heng followed him and said, "It's really not good."

"But it's okay." Shu Yao has a spirit stone by his side, full of confidence, and a big heart, "When I go back to find Gu Chibi, let her write the third sequel in Xuanshan Secret History and Kunyi Secret History, and I must write it. A reunion, joy, me and Ah Heng together until the end of the world."

"..."

After Shu Yao finished speaking, she was immediately alert: "Did I say something that shouldn't be said?"

"No." Wei Heng reassured, "I didn't hear that the secret history of Xuanshan was written by Gu Chi."

Shu Yao smiled sullenly and fell into his arms.

******

Even though the world is vast, the distance between Xuanshan Mountain and Ziwei Secret Realm is far more than tens of thousands of miles, but the spaceship is more than [-] miles a day, no matter how far the distance is, ten days of work is enough.

The spaceship arrived at Ziwei City.

Practitioners have been meditating in spaceships to adjust their breath recently, trying to show their best state in the Ziwei Mystery Realm, but they are all full of energy and breath, so they don't need to take more rest, and they can go directly to meet with the Demonic Dao.

Since the last time Xuetian ordered people to forcibly seize Huaishuangjian, the immortal and demon were tearing apart their faces, even if they were silent, they just separated into two sides, standing opposite each other, and there was an indescribable tension.

Mahayana on both sides did not speak.

Xuan and Peak Lord's gaze flickered, hesitating between Rang Xuetian and Seven Kills.

The Mahayana of the Demon Dao clearly remembered her revenge of destroying the Demon Palace and saving Huai Shuangjian in the past, and said mockingly: "What? I see Xuanxuan and the Peak Master's eyes wandering, but recently I have an eye disease?"

Isn't it?

Her senior brother and Shu Yao have become more and more presumptuous recently, and Xuan and Peak Master feel their eyes hurt when they see them.

You can't say that in front of Mo Dao.

Covering her mouth with her wide sleeves, she smiled leisurely, and said with deep meaning: "Your Excellency, you are too worried. It's just that after seeing the Mozun and the Seven Killers, I remembered a work I read recently, and I got some insights."

Following the widespread circulation of the Xuanshan Secret History, the Kunyi Secret History has a huge scale, eclectic descriptions, ever-changing tricks, and a set of tricks at every turn, which is different from other small yellow books that are secretive and pure Unpretentious, more hot.

Furthermore, Jiang Yunya first recommended it passionately, and Xuanhe and the peak master later had no intention of promoting it. It almost reached the point where on the spaceship, whether it is refining Qi or Mahayana, every night before going to bed, there is a period of peace of mind to fall asleep.

As soon as Master Xuanhe spoke, he went up to Mahayana, down to Qi refining, seeing that her eyes were full of kindness and familiarity towards book friends.

At the same time, whispers inevitably buzzed, like cicadas in midsummer, intertwined in chaos.

Let Xuetian's polite smile stay on his face slightly.

Of course he knew that what Xuan and the peak master were talking about was the book written by Sha Qiandao.

That day, Xuetian went through all the things presented by his subordinates one by one in an orderly manner, and turned to the secret history of Kunyi.

Like flipping through countless documents before him, he casually opened the Kunyi Secret History, sweeping away his consciousness.

The bad thing is that Mahayana's spiritual consciousness is too fast.

By the time Xuetian found out that something was wrong, the contents of the entire book had been deeply etched in his mind and could not be washed away.

That day, Moxiu and the owner of Ziwei City were shivering together.

Fearing that the furious Mozun would directly wash Ziwei City with blood and kill them.

Seeing this, Qi Sha had no choice but to inquire about Rang Xuetian's situation.

In fact, the seven kills who were presented to the secret history of Kunyi by the spies without discrimination were also very irritable, wanting to demolish houses and cities, and even bloodbath Ziwei City.

Unexpectedly, when Xuetian saw Qisha, his expression was slightly strange for a moment, as if nothing happened, he replied calmly: "It's nothing, just a few trivial matters."

Rang Xuetian immediately asked him: "Have the spies found any news about your place?"

Qi Sha lowered his head, his face shrouded in shadows was filled with murderous intent.

He raised his head calmly, and replied indifferently: "It's nothing worth mentioning."

They looked into each other's eyes carefully, and after confirming that each other was calm, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Even the thoughts are the same:

Looks like the spy who deserved a thousand cuts didn't send him that shitty book.

That's great.

Otherwise, what face would I use to meet the other party in the future?

What can Xuetian do?

With Wei Heng present, he could only pretend that he didn't know what Xuan and the peak master were talking about, smiled slightly, and asked politely:

"Oh? The peak master is actually because of this gaffe?"

"That's right." Not to be outdone, Xuanhe Peak Master smiled at him, "That book is called the Secret History of Kunyi. If the Demon Lord is free, you can read it."

The disciple behind her gasped.

Stimulated by the courage of Xuan and Fengzhu to open the skylight and speak frankly.

The head of Xuanshan swallowed a bottle of Tianwang Baoxin Pill in advance, very confident, Wei Heng said through sound transmission: "Junior brother, why do I feel that the secret history of Kunyi that Xuanhe said..."

Doesn't look like a serious secret history?

Wei Heng cut off the sound transmission with the head of Xuan Shan in silence.

Let Xuetian look innocent, looked at Qisha and asked: "Qisha, have you heard of this book?"

Qi Sha was indifferent, and raised his eyelids: "The name sounds interesting."

They quietly took a second breath of relief in their hearts.

It's great that the other side doesn't know the book.

The spies who searched for the secret history of Kunyi blushed and felt that they had made great contributions.

This is a book that Xuanhe and Peak Masters are also reading, shaken by it, and full of praise!

If it wasn't for his superiority and rationality to stop him, the spy would have jumped to Rang Xuetian's side immediately, beating his chest to claim credit for Rang Xuetian.

The two sides returned to silence again.

What can I say?

Let Xuetian think silently.

Do you still have to ask the second envoy of Greedy Wolf Breaking the Army who wants to go back to the Demon Dao, and then be beaten by a person in the Immortal Dao with a strange circuit?

This feeling of suffocation and vomiting blood is enough to suffer once.

It is enough to experience this kind of experience of being victimized by wind reviews.

Let Xuetian have no masochistic thoughts about himself and himself.

He refused to think deeply about the question of whether he still has a reputation in Xiandao.

So let Xuetian speak in the midst of the attention, especially straightforward, and cut to the point: "Everyone is here, why don't you open the Ziwei Secret Realm."

He met Qi Sha's deeply approving eyes.

God knows what the two of them have been through during this time.

Po Jun, who had survived the catastrophe, couldn't believe it, and tried his best to send a voice transmission to Shu Yao: "They let me pass the test so easily? It's not like Qisha and Ren Xuetian."

Shu Yao keenly grasped the change in Rang Xuetian's attitude when Xuanhe Peak Master mentioned the secret history of Kunyi.

He vaguely understood.

As the source of the turmoil, Shu Yao kept his mouth low-key, hiding his achievements and fame, and said vaguely and Pojun: "Who knows what they think?"

The Ziwei Secret Realm requires the joint efforts of a hundred Mahayanas to open it.

Although Shu Yao couldn't come forward as a greedy wolf envoy, and Liudao Temple couldn't hide from the world, half of the mahayana in the magic way was missing, and it was far from making up a hundred.

Fortunately, like Wei Heng, for a Mahayana like Xuetian, one of them is more than enough to replace ten or eight ordinary Mahayanas, so there is no need to worry about not being able to open the secret realm.

Dozens of spiritual lights shot up into the sky.

Like the silk streamers on the arms of the Queen Mother fluttering across the ten gates of heaven, hundreds of feet of clouds and mist dragged down the mortal world.

It is also like a bridge flying corridor above the Fairy Palace Yaochi, like a rainbow light, long and bright and shining across the sky.

The aura is connected with the Ziwei star in the sky.

Like a crabapple with overlapping petals, its gorgeous petals hang down from the splendid stamens.

Practitioners from all over the world heard a bang in their ears.

They remained silent for a long time, unable to return to their senses.

A huge water curtain tens of feet long and wide appeared in front of everyone.

This is the entrance to the Ziwei Secret Realm.

The two sides advanced a hundred Mahayanas, and then entered in the order of Huashen, Yuanying, Jindan, Foundation Establishment, and Qi Refining.

The crape myrtle secret realms entered in each realm are parallel to each other without interfering with each other.

Perhaps it is because the secret history of Xuanshan has been spread too widely in the hearts of everyone in the Immortal Dao.

Perhaps it was because Xuetian and Qisha were deeply poisoned by the secret history of Kunyi, and they didn't really want to take care of Shu Yao's Pojun.

No one pointed out that Shu Yao blatantly followed Wei Heng and accompanied him into the crape myrtle secret realm corresponding to the Mahayana as a medical practitioner.

A whirlwind.

When Shu Yaofu was able to see the surrounding scenery clearly, he was no longer what he looked like outside Ziwei City.

The vegetation is verdant, and the green color spreads out like distant mountains, with no end in sight.

He heard the sound of splashing water hitting the rocks, and from a distance, the outlines of undulating peaks were faintly protruding from the horizon.

Shu Yao knew the rules of the Ziwei Secret Realm.

The twelve formations of crape myrtle are in the center of the secret realm of crape myrtle, and the recent practitioners are distributed to the edge. It is necessary for the practitioners to enter the twelve formations in the center within ten days according to their own ability, so as to have the opportunity in the future.

But these are not the main points.

Where the cold sound, silent shadow and gloomy light poured down, it was like a layer of icy blue frost on the green leaves of the grass and trees.

It's really hard for Shu Yao to imagine that there is such a coincidence in the world.

Originally there were sixty or seventy Mahayanas who came in.

These sixty or seventy people will be randomly distributed by Ziwei Star to various corners and corners with a radius of thousands of miles.

Under such circumstances, he and Rang Xuetian could meet together.

I really don't know what kind of thoughts Ziweixing played.

Rang Xuetian smiled in relief, and greeted him leisurely: "Tanlang, it really is you."

Shu Yao said, "It's me."

One of them had a sword with cold aura, showing the sharpness, while the other had a sword in its sheath, but it could be taken out of its sheath at any time.

But the two did not make a move.

Because the Ziwei Secret Realm explained to them what is called the extreme of dog blood, the end of coincidence.

A black-clothed magician jumped down from the tree.

It's Wan Chuanhe.

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