Alienated Martial Arts

On the river leading to Daze, the sound of rushing water is endless.

Wei Tao slowly straightened up from the river bank, his red robe naturally appearing on his body.

He couldn't help but feel a little emotional. This robe was really useful. Even if he raised his body and attacked with all his strength, he didn't have to worry about having no clothes to use after the battle.

The only flaw is that its bright red color is really unacceptable, and I don’t know if I can find someone to dye it black later.

Hidden Sword Pavilion Ye Qiyuan has disappeared without a trace.

Part of it is on the opposite shore, part of it remains at the bottom of the water, and part of it is scattered on the gravel pile at your feet.

"With a sword in hand, you have an innate advantage."

Wei Tao looked at the two almost transparent wounds on his hands, his brows furrowed tightly, and he fell into deep thought.

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

To a certain extent, what the man said was not wrong.

If he hadn't newly practiced the Emperor Wu's Palm Technique in the past few days, he could still kill him, but he would definitely be injured more seriously.

"In terms of pure physical strength, this swordsman master is not far behind Beihuang Fan Monk, and is not even as good as those two showmen from the Green Lotus Sect.

However, the destructive power of Sword Intention and Sword Qi is full. Even with my current physical strength, it is difficult to resist his killing move head-on, leaving many wounds after the battle. "

Wei Tao slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, thinking about how to take advantage if he met a swordsman master again in the future.

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

This was a high-rise boat with a company flag, and it soon arrived on the nearby river.

Wei Tao had a thought in his mind and immediately jumped up, standing on a rock in the shallow water area, looking towards the building ship.

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

Wei Tao raised his hands and clasped his fists, "Can my friends on the boat be carried on the next journey?"

The middle-aged man was startled for a moment, then he cupped his hands and Qi Luck Dantian said loudly: "The friend in front of you wants to take a boat. If you don't mind the crudeness of the boat, I can get on the boat and take you for a ride."

Wei Tao had already poured strength into his legs, but when he heard this, he quietly dispersed his energy and blood, "Thank you for the invitation, I'll excuse you."

At this moment, a young man in brocade clothes walked out of the cabin, walked to the middle-aged man's side and whispered: "Uncle Geng, why did you invite him on board? I think this person's origins are unknown, and he is wearing a red robe and does not look like a good man." People, just in case..."

"Mr. Miao, be careful what you say."

The middle-aged Uncle Geng said hurriedly: "I just watched him jump a few feet. He is definitely not an ordinary martial artist. Now that we have met head-on, it would be best if we lower our posture a little and form a good relationship."

After a pause, he suddenly lowered his voice, "And judging from his appearance, it's clear that he wants to get on the ship, so even if we pretend not to see it, or refuse directly, we probably won't be able to stop him.

It would be better to invite him to come up generously, and then praise him so highly, maybe you can make him worry about his face a little, so that he will not fall out immediately if he disagrees with you. "

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

Mr. Miao snorted, his face full of disdain.

"So what if he has some skills? Uncle Geng, don't forget that we are one of the top ten big companies in the entire Yuanzhou. We have not only a thousand but a few hundred warriors under our command. Even on the ship there are With a guest who has mastered Zang training in charge, are you still afraid of him as a lone traveler?"

Uncle Geng smiled bitterly and shook his head. Mr. Miao's poor eyesight does not mean that he also has no vision.

Although the man is standing on the rocks, if you look closely, you can see that with his body as the center, a large area of ​​the river is calm, without even a ripple.

With this kind of cultivation, even Zang martial artists would be defeated, and he was no match for this person.

If he really messes with his face, this place is far away from the big city and is remote and uninhabited, and it is very likely that there will be a bloody storm full of ships.

When he got a little closer, Wei Tao made another leap and landed directly on the deck.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound.

Even though he tried his best to use as little force as possible, the whole ship still shook slightly, almost smashing through the deck and falling.

Mr. Miao didn't expect that there would be such a guy who came at the invitation. He immediately turned around and went back to the cabin without giving him a good look.

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

Just now, the person leaped across a distance of several feet. It was nothing. Even if he tried his best to stimulate his energy and blood, he could almost reach this level.

However, the movement caused by the final landing and the artistic conception of lifting weight with ease are definitely not something that ordinary warriors can achieve. Even the guest minister sitting on the ship may not be able to compare with it.

"Where do you want to go, young master?" Uncle Geng was secretly wary and asked as if he had accidentally asked.

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

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

Uncle Geng couldn't help but be stunned, "However, this ship is going to sail south, to 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."

"Master, why did you say this?"

Uncle Geng was startled again when he heard this. He felt that this young man in red robe was a little weird for no reason.

Wei Tao sighed, "There is some unrest around Taixuan Mountain these days. You can go elsewhere instead of coming here. If you lose your life because of this, why bother?"

Uncle Geng frowned, "Taixuan Mountain is guarded by a major martial arts sect and it has always been peaceful. What else could happen?"

"What if the great martial arts sect is gone?"

"Young Master is joking. The Taixuan Sect has stood on the mountain for nearly a hundred years and is inextricably linked to the imperial court. How can it be said that it will disappear if it doesn't exist?"

Wei Tao did not want to go further and just stared at the scenery on the shore silently. The two of them fell into silence for a while.

There were figures moving around in the attic behind, and there were several graceful women looking this way curiously.

The moment a few people came out, Wei Tao looked back, and his eyes finally fell on the girl in red on the far right. His eyes couldn't help but move slightly, and he slowly moved away after a moment.

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

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

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

As Wei Tao spoke, he suddenly raised his hand and pointed, "My friend is in the woods in front. Soon we will get close to the shore and they will come up on their own."

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

There was an inexplicable dampness in the palms of his hands, and cold sweat broke out on his back. When the autumn wind blew across the river, he shivered.

Wei Tao smiled slightly, "Don't be nervous, Shopkeeper Geng, I am not a strongman doing business without capital, I just want to rent your ship to take us north to Qizhou.

Of course, since it is renting a boat, the rent will definitely not be small, at least it will not cause any loss to the friends of Tongfu Trading Company. "

Uncle Geng thought silently for a long time, and then said slowly, "When you are traveling in the world, it is convenient for yourself to do things for others. Since Mr. Wei said so, I have nothing to object to.

But I still need to be allowed to talk to the guest on board to see what he means. "

Wei Tao nodded, not caring about this, "What Shopkeeper Geng said is what it should be. I believe that senior guest minister is also a reasonable person and will not have any objections."

At this moment, a rich man's 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 it delays the business of the company and causes huge losses in the process... Then, it is important to send the young master to Qizhou first. As the saying goes, with people For my own convenience, I absolutely agree to turn around and head north, and I have no objections to this. "

Wei Tao withdrew his gaze, cupped his fists and bowed, "I would like to thank you, senior, for your generous understanding."

The tall old man who had just come out of the cabin hurriedly returned the greeting, lowering his body even lower, "Well, it's easy to talk, but it's windy outside, so why don't you go sit inside the building and have some tea and rest for a while."

Wei Tao waved his hand, "Let's get my friends first. Then we will inevitably trouble our seniors and prepare their food and daily life."

"No problem, absolutely no problem. I'll go and instruct my subordinates to prepare."

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 put her chin in her hands and sat on the soft stool, wondering what she was thinking.

An older woman next to her came over and whispered, "Sister Luo Cha, did you see the look in that person's eyes just now? It almost fell on you."

"Sister Miao Qing, don't talk nonsense. I don't think that person is a good person, and I don't know what Uncle Geng meant by letting him get on the boat." The girl sighed, worry appearing on her brows.

"I don't know what Uncle Geng thinks."

Miao Qing thought slowly and said, "Maybe it's because it's going to be dark soon. It's better to keep people in our sights than to be prepared for sneak attacks. Moreover, Uncle Geng has just given a warning and asked the martial arts masters on the ship to be prepared."

Mr. Miao pushed the door open and said in a calm tone: "I just informed Zhao Keqing. He said he would handle the matter personally and asked us to stay in the house and not run around.

But in my opinion, if he is really just a jock trying to make a living around Daze, I wouldn't mind giving him a ride out of kindness. If he is really a water ghost with evil intentions, then don't blame me for being rude. "

Miao Qian nodded, but there was a trace of doubt on his face: "What Xiao Qiong said makes sense. There is no reason for the water villages in Yuanshui Daze not to give face to our Miao family. Is he really just a water ghost running a gang?"

"It doesn't matter if he is a water thief or a water ghost. If he dares to mess with us, we will kill him and throw him into the water."

Miao Qiong's tone was solemn, and he patted the long sword on his waist gently, "Uncle Geng is really the more timid the older he gets, the less courageous he becomes. I don't know what he is always worried about."

Suddenly, the ship moved slightly and seemed to have stopped.

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

Miao Qiong stood up, opened the door to a crack, stretched his head and looked outside.

When he first saw Wei Tao leading the way, he frowned slightly, with a slight coldness flashing 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 approaching in despair, and his eyes fell on a certain figure among them. His expression changed several times, and his lips kept moving, not knowing what he wanted to say.

When those people came closer, Miao Qiong suddenly came back to his senses. He immediately clasped his fists and gave a deep salute, "In Xia Yuanzhou, I went to Miao Qiong with Fu Merchant to pay my respects to Xuanwu Pang Daozi."

Pang Que didn't squint his eyes and kept walking, showing his reserve and arrogance.

It seemed as if the person who was saluting was just the flowers, plants, rocks and trees on the roadside, not worthy of even the slightest attention.

Miao Qiong didn't feel dissatisfied 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, but it would be rude to ignore him."

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

Pang Que also bowed deeply, even lowering his waist, and looked at each other with Miao Qiong, less than a foot apart.

Miao Qiong was suddenly startled. He stared blankly at the smiling face that suddenly appeared in front of him. He was so frightened that his legs weakened and he almost fell to his knees.

Wei Tao waited for a moment and said, "Okay, that's almost it. There's no need to keep bowing and saluting."

As soon as he finished speaking, Pang Que straightened up immediately, and the smile on his face disappeared in an instant, and there was no longer any expression.

"I have arranged food and accommodation for you. Please pay attention when you eat later. If anyone makes a mess for Senior Sister Ni to clean up again, don't blame me for being ruthless and not polite."

After finishing speaking, Wei Tao walked straight forward.

Everyone behind him said so respectfully, like a group of children who were disciplined and obedient.

Miao Qiong was dumbfounded and watched the group of people go away. Thoughts were rolling in his heart, but for a moment it was like falling into the clouds and fog.

He had just seen clearly that the young men and women in front of and behind Xuanwu Pang Daozi were equally extraordinary, and they were not comparable to ordinary martial artists.

Then, it can basically be determined that they should also be important people with similar status to Pang Daozi.

It is even possible that they are all disciples of the sect.

However, these proud men of heaven were so obedient and extremely respectful towards that person. It was simply hard to imagine what kind of identity that person would be.

"Brother Qiong, was it actually Xuanwu Pang Daozi who was outside just now?"

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

Miao Qiong had not really come back to his senses yet, and murmured to himself, "It is indeed Xuanwu Pang Daozi, but it is not just Xuanwu Pang Daozi."

"It's not just Pang Daozi, but what does Qiongdi mean by this?" Miao Qian asked.

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

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

He did not look at the cowering Miao siblings, but focused his gaze 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 got straight to the point.

A trace of panic flashed in the girl's eyes, she subconsciously avoided looking, and a smile appeared on her face, "Young master, you are joking, this little girl is originally from Yuanzhou, and I have never heard of the Luo Cha clan, let alone Luo Cha. clansman.”

"Miss Luo Cha, you didn't even change your name to something irrelevant. What's the point of hiding your name?"

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

Miao Qian's heart moved, and she immediately pulled her brother out of the room and closed the wooden door tightly.

Luo Cha was left alone in the room, twisting the corners of his clothes.

After a while, Wei Tao asked, "When did you become a member of the Luo Cha Clan?"

The expression on Luo Cha's face changed, and finally he sighed softly, "To return to the young master, the little girl left Luo Cha Mountain at the handover of spring and summer last year and came to the border of Qizhou."

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

She was stunned for a moment, with a little fear flashing in her eyes, "Yes, this female murderer suddenly broke into the ancestral hall for some unknown reason, and even the patriarch was defeated in her hands.

It was at that time that I was hidden by my father and then escaped again. "

Wei Tao nodded, "Do you know what happened when Sun Xiyue broke into the Luocha Clan's ancestral hall?"

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

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

He narrowed his eyes and his expression became serious at this moment, "Sacred 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 accidentally that the sacred object is actually the remains of the ancestors enshrined by this clan."

"Please tell me in detail."

Wei Tao couldn't help but be stunned. Listening to her eloquent story, the corresponding scenes were outlined in his mind.

It was getting late, so the boat turned around and turned to the north.

In the highest small attic, Wei Tao and Ni Hao sat opposite each other. There was a pot of fragrant tea and several plates of exquisite refreshments on the table.

"If you meet a swordsman master, the average martial arts master will indeed suffer a bit."

Ni Hao looked at the stars in the sky and said slowly in thought, "Just like when the Hidden Sword Pavilion was at its most powerful, its influence spread all over the west and north. With his own strength, he could compete with half of the sects. This shows the power of the master of swordsmanship. What’s great.”

Having said this, she picked up the tea cup and took a sip, "If we talk about how to fight against a swordsman master, or even defeat him, there are actually only three ways for a Qi and Blood warrior to go."

"The first way is to be one step ahead of them in terms of realm level. In this way, no matter how powerful the opponent's sword is or how powerful his sword is, you don't need to care. You only need to crush him majestically.

Just like Emperor Wu of the Great Zhou Dynasty a hundred years ago, with the highest level in the world, he faced the Thirteen Sword Masters of the Hidden Sword Pavilion alone. The end result was that the swords were broken and the killing array was broken. "

"What about the second way?"

"The second way is to break through the profound entrance and become a nearly indestructible horizontal training master. No matter where his sword comes from, I will only go towards the sword master himself. As long as I can withstand the opponent's sharpest sword Sword style, then the victory can be determined."

Wei Tao helped her refill the tea, "The first two paths seem a bit difficult, 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 edges, and vent their energy. When you find an opportunity, you can decide whether to win or lose, life or death.

However, it is difficult to defeat the killing move of a master of swordsmanship. If you cannot avoid it perfectly, even if you win, it will only be a tragic victory that requires a high price. "

Wei Tao nodded slightly and fell into deep thought.

Ni Hao was slowly sipping tea at the side, and the night wind carrying a heavy dampness passed through the hall, lifting the attic curtain and making a snapping sound.

The building boat took advantage of the wind to speed up and headed north along the river.

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Autumn is coming, and the cool breeze is blowing.

Compared to Yuanzhou, which is farther south, there is already a strong chill on Qinglin Mountain.

After a night of subsidence, autumn frost appeared on the ground, creating a vast white scene.

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

The inner disciples on duty came forward and looked curiously at this graceful woman in a skirt.

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

"Dingxuan Palace Garden..."

"Dingxuan, Palace Garden!?"

The inner disciple's mind was spinning, and his complexion suddenly changed.

He immediately bowed deeply and his voice was trembling when he spoke, "Please wait for a moment in the reception hall, the head of the palace. I will go and report to the master now."

At this moment, an old voice slowly sounded from the depths of the mountain gate, "The head of the palace is here. This sect is full of glory. I am at the cloud viewing platform. The head of the palace can come here to watch the scenery and drink tea. Let's talk about it." Reminiscing about old times.”

Half an hour later.

Gong Yuan slowly sat down on the cloud viewing platform.

On the opposite side was a vague-looking figure shrouded in light white mist.

"Long time no see, Dao Master Ning's cultivation is becoming more and more advanced, and it is becoming more and more difficult for people to see through."

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 for me to practice hard before I can reach the height where the Taoist Master stands now."

The white mist surged, and a long sigh came from it, "The master of the palace is the one who surprised me. Not long after you first became a master, you have already reached such a state. It is not difficult for you to catch up and surpass me."

Gong Yuan put down the tea cup, "Taoist Master Ning's eyes were sharp and he hit the nail on the head. He really touched my heart, and this is the main reason why I came to visit this time."

Dao Master Ning was silent for a moment, and there was a hint of surprise in his voice, "What does the Palace Master mean? Could it be that his level of strength improved too quickly after being promoted to Grand Master, so he came here specifically to consult me?"

After a pause, he smiled and said, "When a warrior becomes a master through mystical senses, both his spirit and body will be refined and sublimated.

Therefore, within a period of time when you first become a master, your strength level will increase greatly. This situation is completely normal, and the palace leader does not need to think too much. "

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

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

She withdrew her gaze and sighed secretly, "Tao Master, have you ever heard that warriors who were not particularly talented in their original qualifications, after going through all kinds of hardships to become the Yinji Grandmaster, suddenly seemed to have a spiritual aperture, and they could learn whatever they wanted?" , can you even break through one after another, heading straight towards Grandmaster Xiangyang?"

Dao Master Ning remained silent and just listened to what she continued.

"If it were other warriors, they might be happy and energetic when encountering this situation, and they would be determined to be brave and diligent, but here, although there is joy, there is more anxiety and sorrow.

I thought that after overcoming mystical thoughts, I would be able to enjoy the realm of a master. However, after I actually became a master, it was not as peaceful and leisurely as I originally imagined. "

Speaking of this, she sighed again, "I thought about it, but I only thought of these two people. Maybe they encountered a similar situation to me.

The first is Xuanwu Sun Daozi. Although I don’t know whether she has been promoted to a grand master, but thinking about her achievements along the way is very emotional and inexplicably familiar.

It's a pity that Xuanwu Sun Daozi disappeared after Xiyue entered the Cangmang Mountains. No matter how he searched, he couldn't find a trace, so only Dao Master Ning was left.

Perhaps just like me, after breaking through the realm of martial arts master, although all the delusional thoughts disappeared, there are inexplicable mysterious thoughts that remain, lingering in the depths of consciousness, making people more and more uneasy. "

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 me."

Gong Yuan stood up slowly and bowed his head, "I was about to ask Master Ning for advice on how you spent your last sixty years."

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

"One word, endure."

She frowned and straightened up, "How long will it take?"

"Stay there until you don't want to endure it anymore."

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

"If you can't survive it, the only option is death."

Boom! ! !

Suddenly a muffled thunder exploded on the cloud viewing platform.

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

But in just a moment, the fog came again, covering the Cloud Observation Platform and hiding the old figure in it.

The stone table in front of him and the stone bench under him in the palace garden all turned into powder.

She still maintained a sitting posture, but her whole body retreated several feet back in an instant.

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

The Yuan Dao Master who originally had a tall crown and robes, a crane-haired face, and an immortal spirit has turned into a haggard face, a skeletal figure, and a ghost-like appearance. From the inside to the outside, he exudes a strong aura of death and a heart-stopping gloom. breath.

"I am astonished by the rapid improvement of the palace master's strength. From now on, I must stick to my original intention and stick to myself, so that I can keep my mind and soul as clear as possible and my spiritual platform as clear as possible."

Dao Master Ning's voice gradually faded away, leaving only one person in Gongyuan, standing quietly at the edge of the cloud viewing platform.

Behind him is an abyss, and the mountain wind is howling and whirling, blowing his clothes and making a hunting sound.

She seemed unaware of this and remained silent for a long time before slowly turning around and heading outside.

At the foot of Qinglin Mountain.

Wei Tao looked up at the high mountain hidden in the clouds and mist, and suddenly felt a little like he was in another world.

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

Half a year later, when he climbed Qinglin Mountain again, he had become Yuan Daozi.

The gap in status is so huge that it's like heaven and earth.

"What is Junior Brother thinking about?" Ni Hao asked.

He collected his thoughts and said casually, "I was wondering what those Taoists from various sects would do to Liu Shaoqing of the Touring Department."

Ni Hao smiled slightly, "I see that girl Qingyuan is very happy to see so many Daozi. I'm afraid that Daozi won't be able to defeat her, but will be tortured by her.

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

"I don't know the reason. Maybe she has stayed in the Touring Department for a long time and has a better understanding of the preferences of the Taoists of each sect, so she can quickly establish a good relationship with them."

Wei Tao spoke slowly, but what flashed through his mind was the mysterious thread that he and Liu Qingyuan share the same origin.

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

And according to her, she didn't practice too hard during this period, and she seemed to have improved naturally just by eating and drinking.

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

Next, neither of them spoke, and silently walked forward for a distance.

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

He slowly put down the steps he had just lifted, and looked up little by little.

At the top of the stone steps, a slender figure was standing, standing silently in the white mist that never dispersed. He slowly lowered his head and looked down.

The two parties' eyes intertwined, and then they separated.

"Grandmaster, very strong."

Ni Hao's voice was extremely low and sounded quietly in his ears.

Wei Tao remained silent, feeling that the look from above seemed inexplicably familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before and it left a deep impression on him.

Quietly, a slightly hoarse female voice slowly sounded out, sounding like a sigh of nostalgia, flowing around the stone path at the foot of Qinglin Mountain.

"Seeing you, it feels like time has gone back in time. It reminds me that when I first entered Dingxuan Mountain Gate, I was so young and full of energy, and inexplicably confident about the future.

It's a pity that time is like water, and it will never come back. Suddenly, so many years have passed. Although I have gone further and further in martial arts practice, I have lost the youthful vitality I once had, and I am not even as confident as I was then. "

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

It came from the depths of the mist.

Ni Xun's expression changed slightly, he took a step forward and bowed deeply, "Ni Xun, a disciple of Yuan Yi, 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.

Wei Tao's mind flashed with lightning, and he suddenly understood why he felt that look inexplicably familiar.

Bai Lingyu's last look before his death was almost exactly the same as before.

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

Following closely behind Ni Hao, he also bowed.

"Wei Tao, although this is the first time I heard this name and the first time I saw you, I smell an inexplicable familiar feeling from you."

Silently, the mist quietly dissipated, revealing the graceful and beautiful 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 flashing in his eyes.

Suddenly, the sleeves of his robe stretched out, and his palms were like lotuses.

Quietly, she had arrived in front of Wei Tao.

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