Big man

Time flies.

Three years later, Dragon God Island.

For the monks in the Seven Nights Realm, Dragon God Island is a holy place, at least for the monks of the magic way.Before the Seven Nights Python killed the orthodox sects of the Tianma Continent, in the eyes of the orthodox monks of the Seven Nights Realm, Dragon God Island was also a holy place.

Of course that has changed by now.

Although the Tianma Continent's Righteous Sect did not officially announce its withdrawal from the interface war, it has repeatedly rejected the Demonic Dao Sect's recruitment to Tianma Continent, at least obediently obediently and secretly rebelliously.

In recent years, even this kind of recruitment has stopped.

Because the interface battle is basically in a "stationary" state, the Seven Nights Realm has two ways of righteousness and evil, and gradually has the intention to return to the state of silos before the war.

But the current Dragon God Island is different from the past.In the past, Dragon God Island was always full of evil, terror and blood; but now Dragon God Island is peaceful and serene, like a paradise.

The pool of blood where the Seven Nights Python condensed its body back then has long since turned into a quiet inland lake.

On a small island in the middle of the lake, an old man is making tea.

The small red clay stove, the shiny purple sand pot, the small and delicate purple sand teacups, and the antique wood carving tables all give people the illusion that they have entered the ordinary world.

The old man sitting next to the table is also "antique". He is wearing a kudzu robe, his beard and hair are white, and there are patches of age spots scattered on his loose facial skin. Stablize.

The entire Dragon God Island was quiet, only occasionally a gust of wind blew by, causing slight ripples on the lake.

suddenly.Above the sky, a light flashed, and two white figures suddenly appeared above the small lake. The man was handsome and straight, and the woman was elegant and refined.The general Yinghua is restrained, simple and quiet.It was Xiao Fan and Xin Lin.

Seeing the situation on the small island in the middle of the lake, Xiao Fan smiled slightly, pressed the key of escape light, went straight to the side of the tea stove, and flicked the hem of his robe, honestly.They just sat down, neither hugging each other, nor exchanging greetings.Xin Lin stood pretty and lively behind him, quietly, not uttering a word.

Xiao Fan smiled.Watching the white-haired old man making tea very intently.

The movements of the white-haired old man were still so calm and elegant, every step was completed meticulously, and he did not show any emotional fluctuations at all because of the arrival of Xiao Fan and Xin Lin.It seemed that he was the only one here from the beginning to the end.Slowly cooking tea.

In the ordinary world before, before embarking on the path of self-cultivation, Xiao Fan also liked making tea and drinking tea, and he had a lot of research on the tea ceremony.

The serene and graceful movements of the white-haired old man.It seemed that Xiao Fan had returned to a long time ago in an instant.

"In the world, there are actually many things that are worth continuing."

The white-haired old man carefully poured a handful of fragrant tea leaves into the teacup, then lifted the purple clay pot, poured the soup, and said softly as if talking to himself.

"For example, the tea ceremony can cultivate the mind and nature, and lead to tranquility. Sometimes the effect is better than meditation and retreat. Many fellow practitioners are always impatient, brave and diligent, and are never willing to participate in these seemingly boring activities. In matters, wasting a little bit of effort. It can be regarded as going astray."

"No matter what, running too fast is not necessarily a good thing. Always stop at the right time, take some time, look back, and savor the ups and downs you have experienced. Only then can you truly calm down , eager for success, the effect is often counterproductive."

As the old man said, he coughed lightly twice.

"Yes."

Xiao Fan replied in a low voice, with a calm smile on his face all the time, but there was not a word superfluous.

The old man looked up at him, glanced at Xin Lin's face from the corner of his eye, and then lowered his head again, continuing to cook the tea soup meticulously, without any expression on his face.

Cinlin frowned slightly.

This movement is extremely slight and fleeting.

The reason why Xin Lin frowned was that the white-haired old man was so quiet, he was clearly busy in front of her, if he was not careful, he seemed to disappear into the air, and he could not sense his existence at all.If Xin Lin's cultivation was a little weaker, she might treat him as a phantom, thinking that she was in a phantom formation.

Even, she couldn't be sure whether what she saw was real or not.

It was the first time that Xin Lin encountered such a situation after successfully stepping into the stage of enlightenment.

Soon, the tea was ready, and the old man picked up a small purple clay teacup with a bamboo clip and gently placed it in front of Xiao Fan, but turned a blind eye to Xin Lin.

Xiao Fan picked up the teacup, took a sip slowly, nodded slightly, and said with a smile, "Good tea."

"This is good tea."

The white-haired old man was not modest either, and nodded in agreement.

"Fellow Daoist may not know that the old man has really spent a lot of effort in cultivating this Bairen tea. It took almost 300 years. Not long ago, he just successfully cultivated it, and he received an invitation from Fellow Daoist. Therefore, Fellow Daoist is the first One who tastes this tea."

Xiao Fan smiled and said, "Xiao is honored."

The white-haired old man also picked up the tea cup and took a sip, closed his eyes slightly, savored it carefully, then nodded in satisfaction, opened his eyes, put down the tea cup, his cloudy old eyes slowly settled After looking at Xiao Fan's face for a long time, he sighed lightly.

"The aura on Fellow Daoist is so strange... Lord First Ancestor, he really has fallen."

Xiao Fan smiled slightly, but did not answer.

After showing the original weapon of Seven Nights Python to Old Monster Xuanyuan, Mr. Guan Yin and others, he felt that there was no need for any explanation on this issue.

Believe it or not, that's their business.

After a while, the white-haired old man said: "Fellow Taoist, why are you here?"

"Strike, negotiate peace, trade, swear an oath!"

Xiao Fan said concisely.

The white-haired old man's eyelids trembled slightly, and he said slowly: "Fellow Taoist, you should know that what you ask for is not easy."

Xiao Fan chuckled lightly and said, "As long as the method is correct, it's not too difficult."

The white-haired old man frowned slightly, and asked, "What does it mean to be correct?"

"Talk about the right things with the right people at the right time, in the right place."

The white-haired old man laughed and said: "The time and place are correct, but whether the matter is correct or not, maybe the old man's opinion is different from that of fellow daoist."

"What is the difference?"

"Do fellow Taoists think that as long as the ancestor of this world falls, the Seven Nights Realm will definitely make peace with the Nanzhou Continent?"

The eyes of the white-haired old man gradually became sharper, no longer the cloudy and lifeless look before.

Xiao Fan shook his head, and said: "Fellow Daoist Bairen is wrong, what Xiao said about reconciling military affairs does not only mean that this should be done between the Seven Nights Realm and the Nanzhou Continent, but also between the Seven Nights Realm and the Gaogu Realm. , and do the same. On the day of the signing of the covenant, the Qiye Realm will completely withdraw from the Nanzhou Continent and the Gaogu Realm, and restore the previous situation. After this matter is over, Xiao will immediately set off for the Blood Spirit Continent and the Xuanwu Realm , please stop the war and make peace. From now on, the Suomo Realm, Seven Nights Realm, Gaogu Realm, Xuanwu Realm and Middle Earth Realm must coexist peacefully, conduct friendly trade, and share resources."

"In this way, wouldn't the world be unified and civilization flourish?"

"Who do you think you are? The savior?"

Before the white-haired old man could speak, a dull, thunderous voice rang out abruptly.

On the surface of the lake not far away, there were waves and waves, and a figure parted from the water and appeared.This person is dressed in blue-black armor, with a blue-black helmet on his head, two golden short horns protruding from both sides of the helmet, a wide mouth with sharp teeth, a big nose and long beard, and a black square painted halberd in his left hand. It looked majestic and majestic, with a murderous look, and an ancient barbaric atmosphere rushed towards him.

As soon as the golden-horned man appeared, he stared viciously at Xiao Fan, not hiding the murderous intent in his heart at all.

"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Wujiao from Nanminghai."

Xiao Fan glanced at him, nodded slightly, with a relaxed expression, as if he didn't pay much attention to this person at all.

This golden-horned man was full of domineering aura, as if he had reached the peak state in the middle stage of enlightenment, and his mana was far stronger than the Xuanyuan old monster who had fought against Xiao Fan.On the list that Xiao Fan sent out invitations, he was ranked fourth, and was honored as the "Wujiao King" by all the sea people in the Seven Nights Realm.

In detail, the Wujiao can be regarded as a descendant of the Tianlong clan, but the bloodline is somewhat mixed and impure. It is said that the Wujiao in the Seven Nights Realm also has the bloodline of the blood scale dragon.

But this does not prevent the Wujiao clan from emerging extremely powerful and powerful people.

This Wujiao King's energy and blood are like a sea, and it is in its heyday. In the future, there will be a great opportunity to break through the bottleneck in the middle stage of enlightenment and step into the later stage.

It is also because of this that Xiao Fan's unconditional attitude made the Wujiao King furious all of a sudden. He only felt a wave of anger rising from the soles of his feet and heading straight for the top door. He immediately raised Fang Tian's painting halberd in his hand , took a heavy pause, and shouted: "Junior, do you really think that after murdering the first ancestor with a trick, you will really be invincible?"

"If you want to unify the five interfaces, you have to have that ability!"

The corner of Xiao Fan's mouth twitched, a vague smile floated up, and he said with a touch of sarcasm: "Then what kind of ability do you think you need to unify the five interfaces? Seven nights python has such a Delusion, unfortunately, now the body is dead and the soul is gone, laughing for the world. Xiao never thought about unifying the world. He just wanted to stop this senseless cannibalism between various interfaces. The way of cultivation is to pursue happiness and longevity, and It's not to cultivate stronger killing skills. What's the benefit of fighting like this, you kill me and I kill you?"

"Hmph, don't talk about benevolence and morality with me here. This kind of bullshit is nothing but nonsense. The world of self-cultivation is where the weak prey on the strong. What should we do? Since your Excellency dares to challenge so many of us with the strength of one person, what should we do?" Just let me see and see what kind of tricks you have!"

King Wujiao shouted, his murderous aura overflowing.

At the same time, figures of people appeared around the island in the middle of the lake, some were very close, some were far away, and there were more than a thousand feet away. , has faintly adopted the trend of encircling Xiao Fan and Xin Lin. (to be continued~^~)