Qiu Bai looked at the Northern Prince and began to speak silently.
When she spoke, the Prince of the North did not interrupt, and remained a quiet spectator, listening silently.
The lights in the attic on the top of the mountain at night were blown by the breeze and kept swaying, stretching the figure of the Northern Prince, stretching, stretching very long...
The story is very long!
The story is also quite twisty!
The Prince of the North listened with his fists clenched and his face expressionless, like a wooden man.
When he heard about the past events between his father and his people, the Northern Prince closed his eyes forcefully.
When he heard that the Supreme Emperor only played with people for a while and then abandoned them, the Northern Prince opened his eyes and flashed with a sharp light!
Now everything can be right.
Why did his father imprison him for thirty years
Why would people reject him indifferently and surrender to self-destruction
The culprit is still his father!
Remove the ashes!
This kind of behavior is simply shameless. The Prince of the North is a scholar, and he really has mixed feelings at the moment.
No wonder Qiu Bai wanted him to be mentally prepared. Even after he was prepared, he was still caught off guard.
Qiu Bai had heard about what happened next, so he could accept it.
but…
What he never expected was that Renren would use his own power to wipe out the entire Yuhua Divine Dynasty.
this…
The Prince of the North sat stupidly, not saying a word.
After Qiu Bai finished speaking, he felt a little sorry for him. After thinking about it, he took out a green handkerchief from his body and handed it to the prince of the north.
When the prince of the north saw the green handkerchief, he couldn't laugh or cry.
Qiu Bai said: "Green is the healthiest and sunniest color. It is only love that has tarnished it and brought it countless stigmas."
The Prince of the North was moved by such a novel statement and wiped a tear from the corner of his eye with a handkerchief.
These are tears of grief and anger.
"Thank you for telling me this today. I'm in a bad mood, so I won't entertain you." The Northern Prince took the initiative to end the conversation.
Qiu Bai nodded and said, "Then I'll go, you can be strong!"
The Prince of the North waved his hand, watched Qiu Bai leave, and stood silently in the attic.
When he thought about the things that people had gone through, and when he thought about what he had gone through, he felt endless murderous intent in his heart.
"Father, why are you doing this? Aren't you forcing your son to kill you?" The Northern Prince put his hands behind his back and sighed silently.
The lonely shadow lasts forever!
…
In the Tiandi Bank, Li Xiandao was facing the third strong man.
A Taoist old man.
He is described as haggard, with a haggard complexion and gray hair, like a dying man wearing a Taoist robe.
"What's the name of the Taoist Priest?" Li Xiandao asked. He also looked at the tombstone, but there wasn't much inscription on the tombstone, just a few words on it.
Taoist Tomb!
"I don't remember the name of the old Taoist. If you have been practicing Taoism all your life, just call me Taoist!" The Taoist thought for a while and said.
Li Xiandao searched in his mind and determined that there was no such information about a Taoist.
Maybe he forgot his name and Li Xiandao couldn't find it.
But it doesn't matter. When Li Xiandao came on the road just now, he read "Nine Cuts of the Sky" and memorized it by heart. He needed to discuss the Tao to slowly understand and digest it.
"What can Taoist teach me?" Li Xiandao asked for advice.
"Martial arts, Taoism, and longevity." The Taoist thought for a while and said this.
Li Xiandao actually wanted to complain, you are dead and only have a remnant soul left, teach me immortality
The Taoist seemed to see through Li Xiandao's thoughts and said, "Don't think that I can't teach you immortality even if I die?"
"Don't dare, how could you have such an idea? I am willing to listen to the teachings." Li Xiandao quickly explained, which made the Taoist angry, so he was about to replace him.
"Do you know how long I have lived?" the Taoist asked Li Xiandao.
Li Xiandao shook his head, he didn't know.
"I don't even know how long I have lived. When I opened my eyes for the first time, there were still ten days and ten months in the sky." The Taoist said fondly.
Li Xiandao frowned. The tenth day of October was an extremely ancient era of mythology. Most of the stories handed down from that era were regarded as myths.
There are ten days in the sky and ten days at night.
Rumors such as the Tengu clan swallowing the moon, and the barbarian tribe's ability to shoot the sun are just myths in the eyes of today's people.
So that era is called the Age of Myth.
The Taoist said that he first opened his eyes in the age of myth. If this is true, he has really lived too long.
Li Xiandao believed in the Taoist. This old Taoist might have lived too long. He must have a lot to teach Li Xiandao.
"Taoist, I just read a book [Nine Cuts of the Sky], can you help me quickly understand and master it?" Li Xiandao asked.
"No problem, come on." The Taoist waved his hand and asked Li Xiandao to attack.
Clang!
Li Xiandao did not hesitate, drew his sword and slashed towards the sky.
[Cangtian Nine Slashes] erupted, and a bright sword energy covered the sun in the sky, about ten meters long, and slashed down fiercely.
The Taoist saw this and said, "I will lower my cultivation to the same level as you and beat you!"
Bang!
Li Xiandao saw with his own eyes that the Taoist's body suddenly swelled, his shriveled flesh suddenly filled up, his hair turned black, and he suddenly turned into a middle-aged man with muscles all over his body. He punched Li Xiandao's [Nine Heavenly Slashes] with a fierce punch. superior.
Click!
Li Xiandao's [Nine Heavenly Slashes] instantly shattered, but his expression remained unchanged as he smoothly struck out with his second sword. Without hesitation, he took one step forward, moved his body forward, and struck out with one sword.
Under the lingering sword energy, Li Xiandao's face turned cold.
"broken!"
The Taoist didn't have anything fancy, he just smashed it down with his fist.
Click!
[Cangtian Nine Slashes] The second sword was also shattered, and neither Li Xiandao nor the Taoist changed his color.
Li Xiandao continued to attack, and the old Taoist priest continued to defend. The two of them went back and forth without showing any weakness.
Li Xiandao slashed out a sword, and the old Taoist priest shattered the sword until Li Xiandao finished all the [Nine Clashes of the Sky].
All nine swords were shattered. Li Xiandao stood there and did not continue to draw the sword.
The Taoist also looked at Li Xiandao calmly.
Li Xiandao closed his eyes, and the Taoist charm and powerful Tao principles that filled the air when the Taoist punched just now appeared in his mind one by one...
These things are all lacking in Li Xiandao, and they are also the reasons why his [Nine Heavenly Slashes] are not powerful.
The talent of the prophet is constantly comprehending the Taoist rhyme swayed by the Taoist just now, and absorbing it bit by bit, just like a person eating a bowl of noodles, absorbing it after eating it.
Li Xiandao came to enlightenment so quickly.
After thoroughly understanding, Li Xiandao opened his eyes, drew his sword and cut without talking nonsense.
The Taoist continued to wave his fist, and Daoyun smashed Li Xiandao's [Nine Heavenly Slashes]. No matter how Li Xiandao increased the power or controlled the quality, he could not escape the fate of being smashed.
Click!
After the ninth sword was smashed, Li Xiandao stopped again, closed his eyes, and meditated silently.
The power of [Nine Heavenly Slashes] for the second time was twice as powerful as the first time.
But the Taoist's Taoist charm is still very profound. He was enlightened by Li Xiandao just now, but now he has changed to something else.
The avenue is unfathomable!
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