After more than ten days, when Yang Yu pushed the door out again, under the night, Dao Ren Lin stood in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, looking at the galaxy.

The back is straight and the breath is lonely.

"Only after stepping through this threshold, I realized how profound the teacher's realm is. His will is several times that of me at this time..."

Turning back, Lin Daoren's eyes seemed to have rubbed the stars, shining brightly:

"Even if you have the intention of death, you will not go so far as to go."

Yu Yang paused slightly and bowed slightly:

"I have a good time to protect the Dharma."

Daoren Lin continued to speak: "I don't know where the teacher has gone, but I can always find it."

"I have been depressed for many years and have broken the realm once, and my senior has reached the top since then. It's really gratifying..."

Yu Yang clasped his fists.

"There are so many powerful people in this world, with supernatural powers and powerful Taoist techniques. There are only a few who can capture the teacher's soul silently."

Daoren Lin talked to himself.

"There will be a short-term deficit in the origin of the source, and it will not be enough to make up for it after more than ten days. There are many elixirs in the mansion, and seniors can take them and use them."

Yu Yang continued.

"Linlong Road Jing'an Prefecture, Dali Yongheng Temple, Baishan Black Water outside the border, Aurora Mountain, Dayan Mountain, northwest side..."

Daoren Lin's voice fell:

"At worst, I'll come to the door one by one."

"...I wonder if my predecessors have taught me about martial arts will?"

"I am not afraid of death."

"There are five poisons in heaven, the five elements in the earth, and the five internal organs. The five internal organs hide the gods, gods, souls, spirits, spirits, essences... How to practice the will of the Martial Saint?"

...

Under the night, the two seemed to be communicating, and they seemed to be talking to themselves.

Qin Si, who followed, smiled bitterly and wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say, so she had to turn around and go to the kitchen to bring wine and food.

"I am not afraid of death."

Holding a wine glass in his hand, Lin Daoren looked at Yang Yu: "You hold the life and death book in your hand, maybe you know more. Is the teacher in Dayan Mountain?"

"call!"

Yu Yang sighed.

He didn't want to answer Lin Daoren, but he knew that there was no way to get over this time:

"Dayan Mountain is located at the junction of the three roads of Longyuan, northwest and Ding'an. I can only have one of them at this moment and cannot sense it..."

It is impossible to repay the fate with it.

Yang Yu knew very well what was entrenched in the Dayan Mountains. Whether it was a sloppy Taoist or a Zhenyan Taoist, he had mentioned it more than once.

It was an old monster who suspected to have survived for more than three thousand years, had been through hundreds of generations, dozens of dynasties, and witnessed the rise and fall of martial arts.

Such an old monster...

"I understand."

He didn't say it in the second half of the sentence, but Daoren Lin seemed to understand it. The mouth of the cup was slightly lowered, then raised it and drank it all in one sip.

Drinking, falling a glass, Yang Yu said:

"It's meaningless to be afraid of death, but it's not worth dying."

He did not doubt Lin Daoren's courage. A man who dared to enter Dayan Mountain alone before he became a martial saint would not dare to become a martial saint.

But he never likes meaningless death.

He has been through the past decade and has fought with people several times. But even when he faces the old monster in Black Mountain, he himself has the capital and means to fight with him.

Instead of simply having a sense of blood and courage, dying for death.

"That old woman is not human. Thirty years ago, I was not the enemy of one another. Now, maybe not now, even in another thirty years, not..."

Ripples appeared in the wine glass, and Lin Daoren's knuckles were pinching white:

"Ten years? Thirty years? Hundred years? I can't wait forever. The life of that old monster must be longer than mine..."

Not willing to accept it!

Staring at the wine glass, Lin Daoren's heart surging and his eyes flushed.

He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid that even death is useless.

He knew very well the horror of the old monster in Dayan Mountain. Dayan Mountain, from when it started, was already the forbidden area of ​​the Martial Saint.

More than four hundred years ago, Zhang Yuanzhu, the founding ancestor of the Ming Dynasty, was almost dead in order to defeat the sect of Delian Sheng, and the old woman was still alive.

It's just being bound in the talisman array.

"ten years!"

Daoren Lin was stunned: "What?"

"Wait for me for ten years and go to Dayan Mountain together."

Yu Yang looked calm.

"I have appreciated your kindness. However, in ten years, you may not be able to cross the threshold of the Martial Saint. Even if you cross it, you will not be her opponent..."

After being stunned, Daoren Lin shook his head and sighed:

"You probably don't know? Zhang Xuanba had been to Dayan Mountain a few years ago..."

"I heard a little..."

Yu Yang nodded.

This matter is not a secret, and there are actually many people who know it. Of course, no one knows the various inside stories and the outcome.

He once asked the Taoist Zhenyan, but the latter just shook his head without mentioning it.

"In the late years of the previous dynasty, Liansheng made trouble and stirred up the storm. At that time, several great rebellions were mostly from Liansheng's religion, including Zhang Yuanzhu..."

Daoren Lin casually said a few words:

"Zhang Yuanzhu Tianzong's genius, with one hand, Tiangang fist pushed the world wide, but he only sat in the world for decades, and was severely injured in Dayan Mountain.

The masters of Fu Shui Temple have all died because of blessing the Dayan Mountain Talisman Formation. The exception is the Taoist Yunni. That day, he borrowed Zhang Xuanba's phoenix wings to ask for gold..."

Yang Yu's heart moved slightly.

Thinking about the fate of Taoist Yunni in the Book of Life and Death, it seems that he was no exception and still died in Dayan Mountain...

"Never knows what the specific battle was, the teacher once said..."

Daoren Lin looked silent:

"He said that Zhang Xuanba saved him with his life, and his kindness was unpaid..."

"Save it with your life?!"

Yu Yang's pupils shrank.

"That old woman should be the best master of magical powers in ancient and modern times..."

Lin Daoren drank a glass of wine:

"I'm afraid it's not enough to become a Martial Saint in ten years. As for Shidu, it depends on your fate, and..."

The conversation ends here abruptly.

Daoren Lin raised his head, his eyes terrified:

"This is……"

At this moment, he felt an indescribable aura suddenly come.

Ignoring his true energy and horizontal exercises, he directly locked his soul. In a trance, his hair stood up.

"Use your life to repay your life?"

"It is hard to say whether it is enough to be promoted to the Martial Saint, the Ten Capitals.

Daoren Lin's expression changed several times, but his eyes gradually lit up.

“What the senior said is not bad.”

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yang Yu poured wine for him and also gave him a glass of throat moistening:

"But ten years are enough for me to pull Dayan Mountain into the book of life and death..."

"Take life, repay life..."

Lin Daoren's chest was undulating.

Qin Si couldn't help but grab Yang Yu's left hand. What she wanted to say, but Yang Yu shook his head and signaled her to pour wine.

"Whether it is successful or not, at least it is better than the senior who comes alone, right?"

Seeing his intentions move, Yang Yu felt a little relieved, but there was also a shadow.

In the Five Internal Meditations, there are about a dozen ginseng fruits, which look like a lot, but with the loss of ten to one, he really can't say whether he can repay the old monster who is suspected to have lived for three thousand years.

Unless you find the seal of Yan Luo, the judge's magic pen...

After his heart was throbbing, Daoren Lin frowned slightly again:

"Besides the Ten Thousand Dragons, the Ming Dynasty is only the nine lands. If you want to take these three lands, I am afraid that Zhang Xuanba will not be able to tolerate you..."

"It's up to man."

Monkey wine, but Wu Sheng drunk, and after drinking several glasses, Yang Yu was a little drunk. At this point, he did not make any bold statements, but just looked at the red clouds in the sky:

"It's going to be dawn."

...

...

The moon is hanging high, and the stars are flying all over the sky.

In the deserted forest at night, there was almost no one in the smoke, birds gathered their wings, and beasts treaded, and only the sound of mosquitoes came from the bushes from time to time.

Huh ~

At some point, a breeze seemed to blow by.

Eight black boots fell on the weeds at the same time, and then flew into the air without touching the ground. Under the night, four middle-aged men in black martial arts robes carried sedan chairs and walked in the deserted forest.

The ink-colored sedan chair cannot be blown, which is very strange.

Not long after, the four of them stopped and the sedan chair landed in front of a mass grave, as stable as a mountain. At this time, a low voice came from the sedan chair:

"Brother Qi, we're meeting again."

In front of the mass grave where fireflies are floating, Qi Daoguang sat on his knees and wiped the Fangtian Painted Ridge that was horizontally placed in front of his knees.

For more than ten days, he sat quietly in the mountains to wipe his halberd, swallowed the north wind when hungry, drank dew when thirsty, drained distracting thoughts, and waited for the "Secret of Shaking the Sky and the Earth".

He heard the sound coming, and he never looked back, but only opened his voice lightly:

"I really want to pull out my halberd and kill your sedan chair. Let's see if there are people or ghosts behind it."

"Hahaha."

Laughing came from the sedan chair:

"Of course, a certain family is human, but, on the way, I met a few ghosts, Brother Qi might as well take a look..."

Wow~

It seemed as if a cold wind blew, accompanied by inexplicable crying, several black shadows were thrown out of the sedan chair, twisting and struggling under the moonlight, and howling.

"The signs of changes in the sky are getting stronger and stronger. A few years ago, it seemed that only the master of Aged Years and Grand Masters had their souls temporarily stayed after they died.

But now, it seems that as long as there is a little resentment, it may turn into a resentful ghost..."

The voice in the sedan is low:

"Brother Qi, you are a great talent in the world. My cave master is eager to seek talent. After several invitations, do you no longer consider it?"

"A group of mice who dare not show their true faces are worthy of talking about the word "Qiankun"?"

After glanced at the whimpering ghost, Qi Daoguang was still wiping Fang Tian Huaji:

"I've been helping a certain family, and I won't kill you this time, but next time I come to me to pretend to be a ghost, then I'll make you really a ghost!"

"Then you can't miss today!"

The man in the sedan chair is neither angry nor afraid, just laughs:

"Brother Qi regards us as enemies, but we regard you as confidants! The cave master came to the northwest to recruit good players in the world. I heard that you had made an appointment to fight against Yang Yu, and I sent my envoy to do it for you!"

"Do it on your behalf? I'm very curious..."

"What?"

The right of Qiankun was a little surprised.

"For several years, the Yang Prison conquered the northwest and fought against Yunni. Nie Longtian did not fall into a disadvantage, and even used his magical power to redeem the Black Mountain Old Demon..."

Qidao Light flicked the Fangtian halberd, buzzing like a dragon roar:

"Everything, one by one, even someone Qi has to admire him a little. How dare you, how dare you look down on him so much?"

"Then Yang Yu has some tricks, but when he fought against Nie Longtian, he retreated with one move and forced him to retreat to Heishan, and he used his magical power to repay his life. Now, Huafa has been born early, and most of his life will be gone, and the road ahead will be cut off..."

In the sedan chair, the right envoy of Qiankun was slightly stunned and then smiled:

"How can such a person be compared with Brother Qi? My cave master gave me the treasure to avoid death and prolong life, which can resist Yang Yu's magical power of Dui Ming..."

"I also said that your Qiankun Cave is so powerful, but it turns out that it is blocked from ears and ears..."

Qi Daoguang laughed.

"When you go back, tell you that the cave owner must hide it..."

Bang!

It seemed like a thunderbolt exploded, the strong wind blew over the plants and trees, and the sound of the light of the Daoguang was extremely cold:

"If someone finds it, they must tear his skin open and take a look at what the hell is underneath!"

boom!

The sudden strong wind swept across the fields, blowing the big trees surrounded by them to the point of turning over. The ghosts thrown out of the sedan chair were even more silent.

The four masters of Qiankun Cave who were carrying the sedan chair all changed drastically. The true energy was supported and the horizontal practice was urged to trigger it, but they were still forced to retreat repeatedly by this invisible energy.

It was not until a white palm popped out from the sedan chair that it resisted the terrifying wave of air.

"I know Brother Qi doesn't want to use tricks..."

Qiankun's right envoy sighed:

"But Yang Yu's Dui Ming magic power cannot even resist the old demon of Black Mountain. If there is any reason..."

boom!

The blazing blood and energy are like the scorching sun, the scorched plants and trees are charred, and the clouds are red.

"How can you understand if you are a stingy person and a brave bandit..."

In the night wind, the Daoguang rose up and lifted his halberd and walked across the road. When he left, his voice echoed in the wilderness:
Chapter completed!