The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

"It's me." Xuan Yuan hummed, responding to Yang Xuanzhi's call that he wasn't quite sure about, but somehow felt that it was such a call.

Xuan Yuan walked to the blue stone where Yang Xuanzhi was sitting cross-legged. He raised his hand and pointed lightly. A huge stone, which was also two or three meters high and exactly the same as the blue stone under Yang Xuanzhi, suddenly appeared next to the original blue stone like a creation in the void. The original stones formed a pair.

After dusting off his sleeves, Xuan Yuan touched the ground with his toes, leaped up and landed silently on the bluestone that was created out of thin air with his finger.

After landing on the blue stone, Xuan Yuan sat cross-legged on the huge blue stone like Yang Xuazhi. The only difference is that Yang Xuanzhi is sitting upright with his back straight, while Xuan Yuan appears to be quite casual and free and easy, and his behavior is somewhat unrestrained and unrestrained.

After casually waving his hands and patting the non-existent dust on his knees, Xuan Yuan pulled back his wide sleeves and then raised his eyes to look at Yang Xunzhi, whose eyes had been falling on him. The corners of his lips were slightly raised and he smiled calmly. He smiled, nodded slightly towards Yang Xuanzhi, and said in a low, clear voice with a hint of warmth: "Long time no see."

After Xuan Yuan admitted that he was an old friend, Yang Xuanzhi's eyes kept falling on Xuan Yuan. When he saw Xuan Yuan create a huge bluestone out of thin air with a finger, Yang Xuanzhi's pupils couldn't help but shrink. Some eyes flashed with surprise, and they were thinking slightly, as if they understood something, but they also seemed to be still confused and not clear about the facts.

Seeing Xuan Yuan sitting on the huge blue stone that appeared out of thin air, after a moment of silence, Yang Xuanzhi nodded slightly towards Xuan Yuan, with a calm expression, as if he had no further reaction to Xuan Yuan's previous void creation, and he only said lightly : "It's been a long time indeed, but I think... for you, the time you have experienced after separation may be longer than mine."

Since the last separation, Yang Xuanzhi has only experienced five years of alternation between winter and summer. Five years passed by in a hurry. For Yang Xuanzhi, during the five years of his retreat, the days were actually not that difficult and long, as if they passed quietly in the blink of an eye.

But for Yang Xuanzhi, there is only five years of separation. Obviously, this is not the case for Xuan Yuan. It is very likely that for Xuan Yuan, the years between them are far more than five years, and the time they have been separated is not only five years. Years, because it is obvious that Xuan Yuan's eyes are stained with traces of longer years and complex experiences.

Yang Xuanzhi didn't know the true origin of Xuan Yuan, nor why he had the ability to create things from the void like a god, nor why he appeared as Ning Yunze five years ago, and why he suddenly disappeared from this world. , there is no trace anymore, it seems that there is no Xuan Yuan from beginning to end, only Ning Yunze.

As for these things for which he didn't know the answers, Yang Xuanzhi didn't have the curiosity that ordinary people should have, and he didn't necessarily want to find out the truth and secrets. Rather than paying attention to these things, Yang Xuanzhi was more concerned about the frost and sigh in the eyes of old friends he hadn't seen for a long time.

As for Yang Xuanzhi, when Xuan Yuan appeared in front of him five years later, no matter what unimaginable methods and power he showed, no matter how many secrets he hid behind his back, these were not important to Yang Xuanzhi. . For him, Xuan Yuan's appearance in front of him had only one meaning, and that was the reunion of old friends whom he had not seen for a long time.

That's all.

Regarding Yang Xuanzhi's words, Xuan Yuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This martial arts world is the second world he has experienced, and after leaving this world, hasn't he walked through several more worlds and experienced a long time? . Compared with the five years that Yang Xuanzhi had experienced, he had spent a longer time and experienced more things.

They were all sitting cross-legged, but compared to Yang Xuazhi who was sitting upright, Xuan Yuan's posture seemed more leisurely and casual. He rested his right elbow on his knee, tilted his right hand to support his chin, and looked sideways at Yang Xunzhi, looking quite chic. Uninhibited, and did not deliberately maintain a solemn and serious attitude.

His left hand tapped lightly and casually on his leg a few times, his slender fingers beating with a unique rhythm. With a somewhat warm and questioning gaze, he couldn't help but chuckle, and said with a faint smile: "It has indeed been a long time."

Looking past Yang Xuuzhi who was sitting cross-legged opposite him, the final focus fell on the wild pine forest behind him. , calm and peaceful: "During this journey, I have traveled to many places, experienced many things, and a long period of time has passed."

Yang Xuanzhi did not speak, but listened calmly and silently to Xuan Yuan's explanation of some things. His eyes were light and peaceful, like the pale golden light of a spring afternoon, warm but not dazzling, not hot, and not oppressive. Instead, it feels neutral and peaceful, making people feel calm.

His eyes were like that of Yang Xuanzhi, still as innocent and innocent as before. In Xuan Yuan's eyes, he was the same as the last time he saw him many years ago. He looked about twenty-five or six years old, with sparse eyebrows, handsome appearance, elegant appearance, noble and pure temperament, and a quiet and gentle person. .

When he reunited with Yang Xuanzhi, who had young eyebrows but already frosty white temples, under the calm and soft eyes, Xuan Yuan suddenly felt that everything seemed like yesterday, and he couldn't help but laugh, speaking calmly and casually. He said with a smile, "I came to you because the journey I have been on has come to an end, so I came to celebrate with you."

His eyebrows moved slightly, and a flash of surprise flashed across Yang Xuanzhi's eyes. He hummed softly and smiled lightly: "An experience has come to an end and has come to an end. While I am relieved, I also have yearning and expectations for the future. Longing for new places to go next is truly a loss worth celebrating.”

Just like when he left Yanjing five years ago to come to the remote and uninhabited mountains of Qinghan Mountain in Anling County for spiritual cultivation, at that time he felt both the relief that the burden on his shoulders had finally been lifted and the emotion of expectation and yearning for the future. He finally no longer has to be trapped in Yanjing for a promise he made when he was young, to protect the Yan Dynasty. He finally sees further hope and can wholeheartedly do what he wants to lose.

At that time, he was very happy and delighted, and wanted to find someone to share it with. Therefore, when Xuanyuan mentioned that the journey was over and came to congratulate him, Yang Xuanzhi could understand this feeling.

In the atmosphere of the past day, under Yang Xuanzhi's gaze as yesterday, the smile on Xuanyuan's lips couldn't help but become clearer. He didn't say too much about farewell and reunion, but just used a leisurely and indifferent expression. Yes, everything has passed, and the calm tone of the voice slowly revealed his origin and his long journey in the main god space.

When talking about his early experiences in the world of cultivation and the dozens of worlds he experienced in the main god's space, Xuan Yuan's tone was very casual. There was not much regret and nostalgia, nor sadness and pain, only a gentle and indifferent tone. Calm, when he talked to Yang Xuanzhi, he didn't want to vent, he just wanted to share his experience with his friends.

In such casual and natural communication, Xuan Yuan said whatever he thought of and talked about whatever he remembered. He was not limited to this world at all, nor was he limited to martial arts and Taoism. He even did not adhere to the Western fantasy magic that Yang Xuanzhi had never known. and modern high technology, all were freely spoken out for Yang Xuanzhi to know, and he told everything he knew.

When Xuanyuan talked about his experiences over the years, Yang Xuanzhi couldn't help but be surprised and yearned for the broader, more prosperous, and unimaginable world he mentioned. He was born here and has been here for a long time. Although he stands at the pinnacle of this world, he is still some distance away from the Shattered Void. Therefore, although he knows that there are other worlds outside this world, he has never really seen it with his own eyes.

Because he was curious about those unknown worlds that he had never been exposed to, Yang Xuanzhi asked from time to time what Xuan Yuan said, and Xuan Yuan gave detailed explanations to Yang Xuanzhi's questions, allowing him to have a better understanding of those various worlds. More understanding and knowledge.

In such a process of listening carefully and asking questions and opinions from time to time, the sense of alienation that had arisen between the two due to the long separation quickly dissipated, and Xuanyuan and Yang Xunzhi soon became familiar with each other again. After getting up, the atmosphere between the two became calm and relaxed again, and a long time passed without realizing it.

When Xuanyuan came to Qinghan Mountain from Yanjing, it was still early in the morning when the light of dawn had just appeared. At that time, Yang Xuanzhi had just come to do some meditation in the wild pine forest in the back mountain. However, between the two people talking freely, time passed silently for a long time. When the two people finally stopped, they were shocked to realize that it was almost noon.

"It's already noon so soon?" Xuan Yuan looked up at the sky and couldn't help showing a bit of surprise. He frowned slightly, with a look of regret in his eyes, and sighed, "I didn't expect that time has passed. It’s so fast, I feel like I haven’t done anything yet. I promised to have a drink with you to celebrate, but it didn’t happen.”

After coming to Qinghan Mountain to meet Yang Xuazhi, Xuan Yuan's original plan to have a drink with him and get drunk did not proceed at all. Instead, he chatted with Yang Xuanzhi for a long time and said many things.

Things always fail to keep up with the changes in plans, and they can't feel the passage of time after they start chatting. Xuan Yuan obviously feels that time has not passed long, but it has already passed from early morning to noon.

"It's time for lunch now. If you don't mind that I only have simple food here, we can have a meal together. As for the wine..." Yang Xuanzhi's eyebrows were light and his expression was calm, "I brewed a few jars and buried them in the If you want to drink from this wild pine tree, you have to dig it out first.”

Hearing Yang Xuanzhi's words, a smile suddenly appeared in Xuan Yuan's eyes. He glanced at Yang Xuanzhi and chuckled. His tone was as sure and calm as he expected: "I knew you still had such a temperament and temperament. A hobby, even though I never drink, I still make good wine.”

"You said you were like this, didn't you just get advantage of a good drinking friend like me?"