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When Xiao Wenwen woke up and turned around in the Futian Tomb, the night sky was already bright and everything was silent.

"Senior." Cui Guanyu cupped his hands and called out with a solemn expression.

Xiao Wenwen saw that both Cui Guanyu and Yeyu had solemn expressions, and they could tell that there were many things on their minds at a glance.

"What's the matter?" Xiao asked.

"When I left Chaotian Realm, I have something to ask." Cui Guanyu called out.

Xiao Wenwen rolled his eyes, looking at the expressions of Cui Guanyu and Yeyu, he probably thought of what they said.

"Let's talk after leaving Chaotian Realm." Xiao asked, turning around and looking at the fish-belly-colored blue clouds beyond the sky.

"Master." Cui Guanyu called out and knelt down on his knees.

"Kneeling one person to be a teacher, who knows if it's a chance or a curse." Xiao asked, pondering, and continued: "Think clearly."

Cui Guanyu listened to Xiao Wenwen's words, there was a little bit of starlight in his eyes, and a trace of thought mixed with his brows.

"Kneeling alone as a teacher, thinking about what opportunity and what disaster." Ye Yu rolled up the corner of his eyes, and his evil look was quite similar to Xiao Wendao.

"You know what he thinks." Cui Guanyu asked.

"Other people's thoughts are as deep as the sea of ​​souls. It's like a cliff. If you don't jump off... No one knows the depth, let alone what he thinks in his heart." Ye Yu continued to say: "The root of the disaster, the body is smashed to pieces. The chance, the rebirth of the Tao. I don't know, you are terrible to be smashed to pieces."

"Death, what are you afraid of." Cui Guanyu's eyes were as bright as spring, and there was no trace of worry on his brows.

The cliff...isn't it the people who practice Taoism, they must jump off!

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"Senior." Yi Shisan called out to Xiao Wen.

The rest of Ye Sanji and Lu Mo'er nodded towards Xiao Wendao, and sat cross-legged at the side, also with dignified expressions.

"Four of you come with me." Xiao asked.

Several people looked at each other, saw Xiao Wendao's figure, and then stood up.

"This journey has been difficult and dangerous. I am neither a close friend nor an old friend with you." Xiao Wen asked, took out four things and placed them on the ground.

Mo Shangxie's Ember Book, a half-volume fragment of "Eight Parts of the Yangshen", the blood bottle that pulls out the demon, and the nine-leaf candle dragon grass.

These few things are all collected by Xiao Wenwen inadvertently.

"Your Guest." Lu Mo'er called out, and continued: "Lu Mo'er will never forget about you, thank you for saving my life."

Yi Shisan called out and continued, "My little life was also saved by seniors."

Ye Sanji's expression changed, he looked at the things on the ground, and said with a twitch of his eyes, "I choose the Nine-leaf Candledragon Grass."

Unexpectedly, when Ye Sanji called out, he didn't pay attention to the expressions of the three of them at all.

"The Eight Parts of the Yangshen will be left to Guan Yu." After Xiao asked, he turned and left.

Waiting for Cui Guanyu to hold the fragmented copy of "Eight Parts of the Yangshen", looking at Xiao Wendao's figure from behind, he was in a daze.

"Thought it out." Ye Yu called out.

"En." Cui Guanyu nodded, and put the remnant book in his arms.

"The fragrance of books makes people feel at ease." After Ye Yu finished speaking, he laughed strangely.

Xiao Wenwen stood on the peak of the Futian Tomb, with Nalan Dieyi in his heart, a smile on his lips.

"I've never seen you smile before."

A voice came from behind, and even if Xiao Wendao didn't look back, he knew who it was.

"Fairy Jiang Miao... also has leisure time to see the scenery." Xiao asked.

"Going out of Chaotian Realm, you must be careful." Jiang Miao called out.

"The evil of the human heart is like a wolf. The evil of the immortal way is like the human heart. Why bother to guard against it?" Xiao asked, implying that the "human heart" is hard to guard against.

"You are in the Ten Thousand Seas Immortal Realm, like the sharpest sword in the world. The rest of the sects will not sit idly by and ignore you staying in the Shenjun Pavilion. Even if you are used in any sect, the rest of the sects will never I will let it go." Jiang Miao shouted, and continued: "And this trip to heaven, the disciples of the Immortal Sect that you have beheaded are not in the minority."

"En." Xiao Wen nodded lightly.

"If so, Shenjun Pavilion...can't protect you." Jiang Miao hadn't finished speaking.

I saw Xiao asked in a low voice and said: "If the Shenjun Pavilion can't protect me, I'm afraid I can only worship under the door of Litianjian Pavilion."

Jiang Miao was teased by Xiao Wenwen's words, but her face turned red, and she was a little more coy.

Her words were too naked, but there was a bit of regret in her heart.

Suddenly, above the dome of Chaotian Realm, there is a jade book hanging.The words on the jade book, like winter snow, rustled down.

When Guanghua moved, the avenue turned to the sky.

The double moon turns and the Danyang stars move.

In an instant, Chaotian Book was above the sky, cutting open a moat, and the moat was full of vast stars.

When everyone is recorded in the Chaotian book, their eyes are full of bright stars, and they see Litian Jiange again.

A handful of nine people walked out of this book.

Three people in, one out!

Among them, there was one person who had never seen it before, even Xiao Wendao couldn't help taking a look.

The man was dressed in plain white clothes, with glowing eyebrows, and looked quite young. There was a wooden sword stuck in his back, and the word "Fengdeng" was engraved on the wooden sword.

"Fengdeng Sword... Zhang Qiudao." Cui Guanyu called out.

Xiao Wenwen looked at the picture of asking for Tao, and saw that his body was covered with dirt, and the soles of his feet were also covered with broken soil, and he looked like "seeking for Tao".

"Sheng Nongshan Zhang Qiudao pays homage to Litian Immortal Ancestor." Zhang Qiudao called out to Yu Shihu.

Yu Shihu looked at Zhang Qiudao, and asked in a low voice, "In Chaotian Realm, there is something to be gained."

"For Qiudao, the most important thing is to taste all the spiritual herbs in the world." Zhang Qiudao called out, but his face turned blue.

"Your complexion..." Yu Shihu shouted, his expression worried.

"Don't blame the immortal ancestors, Zhang Qiudao only hopes to enter the toilet at this time." Zhang Qiudao shouted, his face was full of bitterness.

"En." Yu Shihu nodded lightly.

Zhang Qiudao turned around and left, rushing to a secluded place, but he was familiar with the way.

As soon as that Zhang Qiudao disappeared in a dense forest, his face became a little more rosy, and his breath was even.

"If you say a few more words, I'm afraid she will take me into the Litian Jiange Pavilion." Zhang Qiudao shouted, and walked down the Jiange Mountain with his feet lifted.

Xiao Wenwen became very curious about Zhang Qiudao, so he listened to what Zhang Qiudao had to say with the method of "whispering the voice".

It's just that he never thought that this piece of seeking the truth would deceive everyone.

Zhang Qiudao the golden cicada escaped its shell, and the rest of the people all looked at Yu Shihu with solemn expressions.

"Farewell." Xiao asked, clasping his hands together, thinking of retreating.

"Xiao asked..." Yu Shihu called out, his eyes glowing.

"What's the matter?" Xiao asked in a steep voice.

"The ten parasols on your back, can you keep it?" Yu Shihu's bright eyes moved, not annoyed.

"He Xuewei's revenge for killing me must also be counted." Xiao asked with the corner of his mouth raised, very evil.

The rest of the Taoists all looked at Xiao Wendao and Yu Shihu, their eyes matching each other, without saying a word.

Suddenly, there were two people standing behind Xiao Wenwen, one was Cui Guanyu, and the other was Yeyu holding a ghost pen.