I Signed In For a Thousand Years, I Just Want To Get Away From the World

　　 Wudang.

　　 Tai Chi Palace.

Lao Dao did not know when he also stood in front of the Mochizuki Tower, his silver hair moved with the wind, his old eyes stared at the golden shadow in the distance, and said leisurely: "Junior sister, this is not the detachment of the soul from the body, nor the appearance of the infinite sword, you It was wrong after all."

　　 "Brother?" The genius doctor suddenly turned his head and asked, "What is that?"

The old Dao crouched back, looking at the still golden figure under the mountain gate, and muttered: "Junior sister, of course, this man has a soul out of his body, of course he has an infinite sword aspect, although his body is still outside my Wudang mountain gate. ,but......"

"but..."

　　 "It's like a person who sees a piece of water, exclaiming how big a river, a lake it is... But in fact, it is the sea. It is a realm that we think we understand, but we don't know at all."

　　 Old Dao quietly looked at the golden figure and fell silent.

　　 The genius doctor was shocked, and a puzzled look appeared on her face. She muttered and asked, "Does Wudang have such seniors?"

　　 Senior Brother also became stammered, "Yes, Master...Is this my Wudang senior?"

　　 Yu Qingzhu also pricked his ears unconsciously.

　　The old road leisurely road:

　　 "However, a foreigner from the world, his magical powers are hidden in his sleeves.

　　 Yufeng rides the clouds and waves ghosts and rains, bones are like a mountain of monsters.

　　 Yesterday, he rode backwards on a mahogany tiger, stepped on the water and lifted the sword across the river.

　　 Now go down Wudang Peak again, and try the sword edge in his hand. "

　　 This is the poem chanted by the figure in the golden light.

He read it again, closed his eyes and thought for a moment, shook his head and said: "He can't hear any origin in his poem title, but only from the "Guest from Hong Chen" can still glimpse one or two, that is, coming to Hong Chen as a guest. People who are not in the red dust, this is the real person in the sky."

　　 "Thirty-three days!" The big brother was excited like a child, and there was light in his eyes, "He must have come from thirty-three days!!"

　　 If it was in the past, the old way would definitely deny it, but at this time... he himself could not understand this existence.

　　 Obviously, this man is making his debut for Wudang, breaking this "no downhill" deadlock for Wudang.

　　 But where does Wudang have such a big face to let this shot...

　　 Suddenly, Lao Daoru thought of something, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he looked sideways at the Taoist Xuanpao on his side, and whispered: "Qing Zhuzi, maybe your chance didn't fall from the sky."

Yu Qingzhu at the side of 　　 was stunned, and his body trembled.

　　 She told Lao Dao that the Huo De Xingjun Luzhang was probably thrown by a monkey. Even if it was not a monkey, it fell from the sky, but Lao Dao's words reminded her.

　　 If this one has been hiding in the Wudang Mountains, it is entirely possible for this one to be in control of such things as the Huo De Xingjun Luzhang with the rank that this one reveals at this moment.

So...

　　 Huo De Xingjun Luzhang’s original owner is actually... this one exists?

　　 Yu Qingzhu's big eyes are more confused.

　　 She quietly looked at the figure wrapped in the golden light.

　　 Many things in my mind began to link up. In Huanglin Town, this one shot was also to save Liu Chen, Junior Brother and other Wudang disciples, right?

　　 If it weren't for him to take the shot, the younger brother was afraid it would be impossible to come back alive.

　　 It turns out that he has been hiding in Wudang!

　　Is a character like him a mighty god, or a misterious god?

　　 Although the elder brother and the genius doctor did not know that the "Huo De Xingjun Luzhang descended from the sky", they also vaguely understood a little bit, and they turned their heads to Yu Qingzhu in shock.

And the genius doctor has a very wide range of ideas. She only thinks that the future heir of Wudang has a very good background, and if there are people who dominate all things, then... she likes the teenager who is now regarded as a waste, does she Is it destined?

　　 After all, the young boy now has a great righteous spirit hidden in his body, as well as the mysterious purple demon fire.

　　 So, this is also... fate?

　　 By the way, that young man should be looking at the golden figure somewhere, and he was looking forward to it, right?

　　No, he won't have any longings, there is only the unfetteredness between mountains and rivers in his eyes, and there is no such desire for power.

　　The genius doctor immediately denied his opinion, and then sighed softly.

　　And at this moment, discordant footsteps emerged at the gate.

　　 abrupt, harsh, malicious!

　　 The old way's eyes flashed, and he followed the sound quickly.

　　 That was a nine-generation disciple, with a hideous face, gritted his teeth, and rushed towards the golden shadow like crazy.

　　铿!

　　 there was a beep.

The ninth-generation disciple had already drew the sword and stood up, regardless of distance, from top to bottom, and cut at the golden shadow, apparently holding "Come while the golden shadow is out of the body. Interfering with his body, and making this Jin Ying have to be forced to stop something".

　　 Although I don’t know if it’s useful.

　　 But like that, it looks like a desperate desperado.

　　Because this seems to be the only means of "he/she/it".

　　 The disciples on the side saw this and hurried to stop it, but...the incident happened suddenly, and they only had time to rush to the golden shadow.

Big Brother 　　 recognized the disciple who shot, and shouted sharply: "Han Song, stop working!!!"

　　 But obviously, those with strong mouths are useless in this situation.

　　 And just as he made a sound, the old Dao's figure swayed slightly, leaving a phantom in place.

　　 That phantom still crouched on his back, carrying a wooden sword, and his expression was calm.

　　 And the real old way is like a white cloud outside the sky, floating in the air for a moment, and then blocking the little Taoist named "Han Song".

　　 When he landed, his whole body was already emitting a bright golden light.

　　 The little Taoist didn't care about him, and seemed to know that he couldn't break through him, but his face was distorted, his hand was raised like electricity, and his sword was shot at Jin Ying far away.

　　 The veteran figure floated and appeared next to the sword again, a finger of his left hand seemed to be slow but actually placed on the sword very quickly, lightly pressing.

　　 The sword reversed its direction, drew a turning cold light, and plunged into the ground.

　　The little Taoist priest had time to turn his eyes. The old Taoist lightly stepped on the ground and appeared in front of the Taoist named "Han Song". He stretched out his hand like a willow and brushed it over, and the Taoist priest was clicked on the acupuncture path and couldn't move.

Yes.

　　 The old way must also be shot.

　　 Regardless of whether this weird existence could hurt Jin Ying, he couldn't just sit back and watch.

　　 At this moment, two figures appeared on the empty mountain road.

　　 Looking down from the sky, two more Taoist priests rushed towards Jin Ying like crazy.

　　 Big Brother was about to roar, but before the roar came out, he saw the silver-haired veteran figure floating again.

　　 In the space that the human eye can see, he appears and disappears.

Big Brother 　　 only saw the two figures suddenly stop moving, and then saw the old way appearing next to them.

　　 It is the first time that many people see the old way of making a shot, and they have a "strong outrageous" feeling.

　　 "Brother is still so reliable," the genius doctor murmured.

　　 In fact, let alone three people, even if there are thirty people, three hundred people, or even three thousand people, the veteran can help that one block.

　　 The three Taoist priests who were tapped on the acupuncture points suddenly twitched all over their bodies, and their eyes regained their clarity.

But at the same time, a Taoist priest who rushed to help was shocked, and then said to the Wudang Master: "Teacher, quickly shoot, shoot and kill that Jin Ying. He... he is a demon. , Just pretending to be a fairy."

　　 Old Dao closed his eyes and stood erect, standing in front of the mountain gate, ignoring the voice.

　　 Anyway, whoever wants to get close to the golden shadow must pass him.

　　 As soon as the man's voice fell, there were many more small and rapid voices.

　　 These voices are like countless ghosts whispering, full of weirdness.

　　 "Little Taoist priest, you shot him and killed him."

　　 "If you don't kill him, all your disciples and grandchildren will die."

　　 "Quick kill."

　　 "I count to three. If you don't make a move, you will die every second."

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!!!"

　　 The voice of speaking was more urgent than the other, and it seemed that something was urging his life behind the person who spoke.

　　 There was no pause, the countdown immediately sounded.

"three..."

"two..."

　　 In the dark night, in the shadows, someone is counting down.

　　 Counting the previous words, each one made a different voice. It seemed that every Wudang disciple had rebelled and shouted strange words in the shadows.

　　 It is naturally impossible for the old Dao to kill Jin Ying. He has vaguely guessed the other party’s "rules" in just a short time, and hurriedly said with luck: "All disciples, immediately self-proclaim acupuncture Dao!!!"

　　 After saying this,

　　 He heard a cold snort.

　　 And once...

"one."

　　 The old Adam's apple rolls and his body tightens.

　　 As soon as the voice over there fell, a cold light flashed in the darkness.

　　The speed of the old Dao is like electricity, and between the golden light flickering, he has drifted to the direction of the cold light, and between raising his hand, the palm of his hand brushed over the body of the Taoist who was committing suicide...

　　 However, there was a sad scream from the other side, and it was obvious that a disciple had been brutally killed.

　　 How can you care about this and lose the other?

　　...

　　...

　　Wudang was engaged in a bizarre offensive and defensive battle~www.wuxiahere.com~Cold Mist Town, the fog has dispersed!

　　 Over the ruins of the small town, a strange sight appeared.

　　 The infinitely falling sword is undoubtedly like a star destroyer that "crosses the realm of power at this time", and it smashed Cold Mist Town all at once.

　　 Everything in Hanwu Town disappeared with Xia Ji's finger.

　　 It doesn't matter how many designs or conspiracies have been hidden in it.

　　Because it has been destroyed.

But...

　　 The sword lotus, which was able to "follow the line of cause and effect" to directly kill the target, turned a corner and continued to head east.

　　 Xia Ji had some doubts in her heart.

　　 As the user of this "Lian" at this time, he naturally knows that when "Lian" kills the direct cause and effect, it means the end of the shot, but now...

　　 What is this?

　　The infinite sword sea lotus that traverses the sky, but rushes in this gloomy night,

　　 patrolled the world vigorously.

　　 The sky is bright, and the densely populated towns that pass by look up, shocked, and bow.

Yes.

　　 After he raised his hand and wiped out the entire Cold Mist Town, he jumped to the east with direct cause and effect!

　　 The so-called direct is the straight line between two points,

　　 Then why does the third point appear again?

　　 Xia Ji was puzzled.

　　He sits cross-legged on the sky-covering sword lotus.

　　Everything in the world is small and terrifying, the peaks, mountains and rivers, and all beings in the world are very small in front of him at this time.

　　 After a few breaths, he has left Shannan Dao, leaving the scope of Daoxiang.

　　 This is also the first time for him, who hasn't left Wudang surroundings for more than 20 years.

　　What's the outside world?