"The whole world wants to kill you Xu Zang. Do you know?"

A red rope tied up his long snow-white hair, and his whole body was not stained with fireworks.

It was as amazing as an immortal.

This is Ning Yi’s first feeling.

Zhou You's name has long been famous all over the world, and everyone knows it in Xiling. To be precise, the whole world knows the Taoist genius who is rare in a century.

The youngest palace lord in history in the Zixiao Palace of Daozong.

If those holy sons who have been favored by most of the resources of the holy mountain are the hope of the holy mountain's future, then there is no doubt that all holy mountains hope that their holy sons can become people like "traveling around".

Zhouyou is the upper limit for the younger generation of practitioners ten years ago.

There are no friends around you.

Xu Zang has no friends either.

It was not until this time that Ning Yi realized that they were friends.

Zhou You turned around, and behind his back was a slender package, trapped tightly. The young and handsome Taoist priest took off the long rope at both ends of the slender package, stood the slender thing on the ground, and began to unload the cloth.

"I know, of course."

Xu Zang smiled weakly and said, "Yingtian Mansion, Lingshan, Underworld, Heavenly Palace...Most half of the holy mountains in the Great Sui Dynasty want to kill me."

The man named Zhou You lowered his eyebrows and took off his own cloth strips. Ning Yi was a little curious. What was hidden in it that could make this Taoist priest who scared away the major holy mountains so tirelessly covered it?

"Daozong also wants to kill you."

Xu Zang was silent.

After saying this, Zhou You raised his head and the slender package had been opened.

It was a long and slender sword with seven points pale and three points strange... to be precise, it was the sword sheath of the sword.

Ning Yi couldn't help but shivered. The scabbard looked so eye-catching. Even if Zhou You didn't pull out the sword from the scabbard, he could feel that the sword energy that had been hiding for many years and was so murderous.

"But I won't kill you." Zhou You picked up the slender and snow-white sword scabbard, raised one hand flat and held the middle part of the scabbard, and slowly poked out the other hand, putting two fingers together with the index finger and middle finger, and wiping them through the ancient scabbard sheath. The mottled marks were densely spread on the sheath surface, and a pool of clear water splashed wherever the fingertips passed.

Zhouyou's words are wonderful.

"I won't kill you."

Yes, not, not wanting.

Xu Zang smiled and said nothing.

Zhou You gently threw the snow-white sword out, and the sword body drew an arc in the air. Xu Zang grabbed it, flipped his wrist, trembling the sword body, and shook the fine sword energy covering the scabbard like frost and snow.

Zhou You looked at Xu Zang and said seriously: "Tell me the truth, after she died...you put Xixue here, for ten years, keep running for life and falling, are you afraid that you dare not fight me in the end?"

Xu Zang looked at the long sword scabbard called "Xixue". He smiled and said, "Yes, who can beat you to travel around you ten years ago?"

Zhou You was silent.

A person like Xu Zang... seems to be unruly and willing to fall into depravity, but in fact the flames and sword energy hidden in his chest are more violent than anyone else. He talks about one thousand and ten thousand self-deprecating, but there is still a proud lion in his heart.

What has happened in the past ten years? Has this proud man finally given up and down after ten years of ups and downs?

Zhou You felt a little disappointed, and some imperceptible loss flashed in his eyes.

He said lightly: "I will send you away from Xiling and to the border of the Great Sui Dynasty, the people of the Daozong cannot catch up. The road ahead will depend on you."

"What are you thinking?" Xu Zang felt a little funny and said, "Who needs you to send it?"

Zhou You was silent again.

"Do you think I can't beat you?" Xu Zang carefully picked up the black cloth and wrapped the thin snow layer by layer. He rolled his eyes and said, "You have naturalized me to the group of people who practiced in the Holy Mountain ten years ago? You, the bird Taoist priest, think carefully, when did I practice in the Holy Mountain?"

Zhou You smiled angrily and gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, if you have the ability, you can climb out of Xiling by yourself. I will not take action again. Due to the rules, the powerful people who broke through the tenth realm did not come forward, but do you think you can safely reach the Great Sui with your current cultivation?"

Xu Zang raised the sword in his hand and said calmly: "Do you know the name of this sword?"

Zhou You sneered and sarcastically: "Do you think those people will stand obediently for you to chop off when you hold Xixue?"

Xu Zang was silent for a moment.

Ning Yi held his forehead.

Pei Fan looked at the two seniors speechlessly in embarrassment.

Xu Zang's lips curled up slightly, he showed a sly smile and pressed Ning Yi's shoulder with one hand.

Just in the flash of lightning, Ning Yi felt a trick coming from his shoulders, and his whole body was fiddled around. In the daze, the bone flute leaves in his arms were shaken out by Xu Zang.

The "fine snow" wrapped in a black cloth fell down like thunder in the air.

The things that were cut were the white bone leaf that flew out of Ning Yi's arms.

The black cloth shattered inch by inch.

White thunder, fine snow thrown away.

Xu Zang pressed "Xiaoxue" with one hand, and the scabbard made a sound. In the depression underground, the bone leaf was pressed by the tip of the scabbard and could not move.

The bone leaves remained as motionless as a mountain, but the scabbards could not tremble.

Xu Zang's face was calm.

Zhou You narrowed his eyes.

Ning Yi was a little confused.

Pei Fan pursed his lips and held Ning Yi's sleeves. The two looked at each other, not knowing what this scene meant.

Because their level is not enough.

If they stand a little higher and a little higher, they will find that this bone flute that is used by Ning Yi to pass the time when he is bored, Wenke plays music and Wuke cuts vegetables is definitely not as simple as a useful instrument or a sharp leaf.

Xu Zang's voice was filled with a hint of amazement, but he had no desire to covet.

“This is a very scary thing…”

"The quality of this bone flute is higher than that of Xiaoxue."

After saying this, Ning Yi's expression changed slightly.

Pei Fan's expression was very different.

Because she knew what kind of sword Xixue was like.

Not only Shushan, but even looking at the entire Sui Dynasty, if you talk about the rank of "Xiaoxue" is the highest level, it is difficult to distinguish between the many objects on that level.

Zhou You looked at Ning Yi and asked, "Is this yours?"

Ning Yi replied: "It has always been mine."

Zhou You asked again: "What are you doing with it?"

Ning Yi felt a little embarrassed, but due to his identity, he could only answer honestly: "As you can see, this is a flute... Of course I used it to blow. Of course, sometimes the knife on the chopping board is blunt, it is very useful, and it is very fast to cut vegetables and meat. I have also tried sawing wood... It is too thin, and although the cut is fast, it is not very convenient."

Zhou You's expression was a bit subtle, and there were many things mixed in his eyes. He was incredible, surprised, pity, but he was very simple. He felt that there was no force or robbery between ordinary people, but more... it was his feelings about fate.

Of course, such a bone flute is not used for blowing or cutting vegetables.

It may not be a bone flute at all.

Perhaps after the identified owner is poured into it, it will become a different look.

Maybe it is a sword weapon that is even sharper than the Snow?

Zhou You had already confirmed that the young man in front of him had no cultivation, but this bone flute just recognized him as the master.

He used this bone flute to cut vegetables and play music because he did not even embark on the road to practice.

How could such a divine weapon of the rank of rank be recognized at will? Therefore, the master selected by this bone flute must be a genius with extremely high talent in practice and rapid progress in practice.

One day, if this young man named "Ning Yi" begins to practice and can instill starlight into this flute...

Then the whole world will know his name.

It will surely be the focus of everyone.

Zhou You took a light breath.

The handsome young Taoist priest looked at Ning Yi and said seriously: "Come to my Taoist sect. I can assure you that this bone flute belongs to you and no one can take it away. If not more than ten years, you will be the next me."

Ning Yi was a little confused.

Pei Fan's eyes widened.

Zhou You said calmly: "If you are willing to come to my Dao Sect and worship me directly into my Zixiao Palace, you want to send the Pei girl back to the Great Sui Dynasty. No matter what holy mountain you have, you don't have to worry about the little ones in Yingtian Prefecture Lingshan or the Heavenly Palace Underworld. I will personally escort it. In the whole world, no matter which holy mountain, there is no one who doesn't know my Zhou You's name."

Zhou You smiled and said, "The person I want to protect in Xiling Daozong, let alone the Holy Mountain of the Great Sui Dynasty, even that emperor must give him three points of face."

Ning Yi's breathing became rapid.

This is the first opportunity on his life path.

Xu Zang was standing beside him at this moment, watching this scene with interest. He did not rush to say anything, but admired the confusion and entanglement in the boy's eyes.

"As long as you nod, I can give you the Zixuan Heart Method of Dao Sect now." Zhou You said calmly: "This flute recognizes you as the main one. I believe that with your talent, it will take up to one month to realize the truth and then break into the first three realms. As for the apprenticeship... you can choose the palace master of any of the four palaces of the Dao Sect as your master. The master of the Sanqing Pavilion will protect you. As for the future dynasty meeting, the Dao Sect will directly give you a core quota."
To be continued...