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"It's a pity that the incident changed everything."

"It can only be said that powerful power is full of fatal temptations for the strong."

Lu Shuang sneered, his words full of sarcasm.

The past memories reminded him of the experience that changed his life.

"Let's not talk about these. Did you notice the abnormality of the black and white old man just now?"

Zhang Yifeng noticed that Lu Shuang's mood was a little unstable again, and immediately stopped the topic.

Turn to talking about the strange power that the black and white old man had just exploded when he repelled Xing Yuan.

The Wushuang disciples present didn't know what kind of feeling it was.

But for Zhang Yifeng and Lu Shuang, that moment of time stagnation undoubtedly had a familiar feeling.

"Of course, this is somewhat similar to the power that erupted before the ancient jade teleported us here."

"But the feeling of stagnation disappeared too quickly, and it can't be confirmed."

Talking about this, the coldness on Lu Shuang's face gradually dissipated, and he showed a solemn look instead.

Of course, he also noticed something wrong, but the feeling of a moment couldn't explain anything.

The two of them couldn't just make up their minds to do something just because of a guess.

"If there is a chance, I hope to see the mysterious power of this black and white old man again."

Zhang Yifeng groaned and nodded in reply.

He naturally felt something strange, which was almost the same as Lu Shuang's feeling. He also noticed that the power bursting out of the black and white old man was a little strange.

According to Zhang Yifeng's experience, the strange power of the black and white old man was probably not from himself.

In addition, after the black and white old man's plan to absorb the vitality of the evil cultivators with the evil pill collapsed, he showed a furious expression, which seemed to be very urgent about this matter.

In addition, the word "master" he subconsciously called out, Zhang Yifeng faintly felt that there seemed to be a dark cloud covering this Qinghuang world.

The black and white old man is already a figure in the evil ways of the Qinghuang world.

But what kind of figure would be able to make such a person called the master?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but narrow his eyes, and a guess arose in his heart.

Could it be the black-robed old man from the Shell Organization?

After Zhang Yifeng came to the Qinghuang Realm, he secretly inquired about the news of the black-robed old man.

But no matter how he inquired, it was like a stone sinking into the sea.

Either the black-robed old man took precautions in advance and deliberately hid his whereabouts.

Or he did not come to the Qinghuang Realm in Lu Shuang's memory with them.

Between the two, Zhang Yifeng is more inclined to the former.

When Zhang Yifeng was thinking, Lu Shuang also noticed his strangeness, and a serious look flashed in his eyes.

"What's wrong, God of Killing, what are you thinking about?"

Lu Shuang lowered his voice and asked him.

"Nothing, just wondering where the black-robed old man is hiding."

"After we came to this Qinghuang Realm, we all became much younger, and the black-robed old man is no exception."

"He has always fantasized about traveling through time and space. Now that his wish has been fulfilled, he must not be silent forever."

"But no matter what actions he takes, he should not be as elusive as he is now."

Zhang Yifeng shook his head and said what he was thinking.

"Indeed..."

Lu Shuang also reacted at this time. It has been several days since they came here.

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But in these days, there was no news about the black-robed old man.

No matter how cautious the black-robed old man was, he knew nothing about the Qinghuang Realm and it was impossible for him to cover his whereabouts like this.

After all, the black-robed old man could not guess that Zhang Yifeng and Lu Shuang also came to this world with him.

If the black-robed old man had any guesses about this matter, he would definitely do his best to find or test the traces of their existence like Zhang Yifeng.

If it were Zhang Yifeng, he would never feel at ease to disappear in an unfamiliar environment and survive.

As for the evil cultivator sent to attack Wushuangmen this time, Zhang Yifeng felt from the bottom of his heart that it had little to do with the black-robed old man.

There was no other reason. If he had to say it, Zhang Yifeng did not think that the black-robed old man could have such ability.

"Except for this sudden incident, how much time is left before you get the Wanshu Pavilion?"

After thinking about it, Zhang Yifeng whispered to Lu Shuang beside him.

The day when Lu Shuang gets the Wanshu Pavilion is very important to both of them, as it determines whether they can leave here.

Lu Shuang's eyes moved, and he replied in a deep voice: "One month later."

"The Wanshu Pavilion will fall from the sky and land in my room to recognize its master."

"Then, with the power of the Wanshu Pavilion, I found many hidden inheritances and magic weapons in the Qinghuang Realm, and my cultivation improved by leaps and bounds."

"That is, three months after I got the Wanshu Pavilion, Tian Shanzi discovered that my cultivation was growing too fast, and specifically asked me about the Wanshu Pavilion."

"At that time, after he heard about the existence of the Wanshu Pavilion, he did not rush to attack me, until he was killed by his eldest disciple when he went out to look for something three days later."

Lu Shuang said with a cold look in his eyes, as if he was reminded of the bad memories and his hatred was touched again.

"Lu Shuang, don't be so nervous, that's just what happened in your memory."

"We are not sure whether the place we are in now is the place you think it is."

"After all, something happened today that you have never experienced before in your memory."

Zhang Yifeng said in a calm tone, and when he saw that Lu Shuang was not in good condition, he intended to comfort her.

"I understand what you mean, but the pain of the past cannot be erased."

"Even though all this has not happened yet, it is a long-lasting pain that I will never forget."

Lu Shuang sighed, but did not calm down under Zhang Yifeng's words of comfort.

Zhang Yifeng couldn't say anything for a while after hearing this.

At this moment, a voice sounded, breaking the slightly awkward atmosphere between the two.

"Junior Brother Lu Shuang, Senior Zhang!"

Zhang Yifeng turned around and saw Wang Su rushing over in a hurry.

He first saluted Zhang Yifeng and Lu Shuang, and then looked at Zhang Yifeng with shining eyes.

"Oh, by the way, this sword has not been returned to fellow Taoist Wangsu yet."

When Zhang Yifeng saw him arriving, he remembered that he had not yet handed back the divine sword condensed with unparalleled sword intent.

Dang Ji handed the red divine sword in his hand back to Wang Su.

When the divine sword was released, the glow that originally bloomed on it disappeared instantly.

After falling into Wangsu's hands, the red divine sword even flickered a few times, as if reluctant to leave Zhang Yifeng's hands.

When Wangsu saw this scene, he felt nothing strange in his heart.

"Senior Zhang, can you teach me the way of the sword?"

Wangsu swallowed, and then asked cautiously.