Chapter 3708 Recognizing Ye Xiaochuan
Chiwu Xingzhe's cultivation in the realm of immortality is also a first-class peerless master in the three realms.
He can feel that this mysterious man with long hair and beard is not higher than himself in the realm of immortality. He should only be in the realm of heaven.
But this mysterious man's understanding of the law and his instantaneous explosive power are unimaginably high.
He has never seen a master with such a fast speed and swordsmanship.
Not only is he fast, but the explosive power at the moment of drawing the sword is also unique in his life.
The mysterious man had a chance to kill him just now. When the magic sword in the other's hand was about to pierce his heart, the other party took it in time.
The mysterious man said that he had a blood feud with him, and the reason why he spared his life was for the sake of an old friend.
This made Chiwu Xingzhe guess that this mysterious man should not be a master in the human world, but was secretly sent to the lower world by the evil god.
Because he has no friends in the human world, the other party cannot let him go this time for the sake of his friends in the human world.
After thinking this through, Chiwu Xingzhe felt better.
At least he was not defeated by the ants in the human world, but by the masters from the heavens.
This point is very important to him.
It is a kind of psychological self-consolation.
Just like the last time he lost to Xuanying, Xuanying was a master of Xumi and had the Six Paths of Reincarnation. His mentor, Hunyuan Patriarch, might not be Xuanying's opponent. He was not ashamed to lose to Xuanying.
So, without saying a word, without even looking at the bodies of the six dead companions, Chiwu Xingzhe flew into the air and landed on the back of the golden eagle in the sky. The golden eagle immediately flapped its wings and flew towards the south.
The sage said: A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.
Many people used to think that Zhou Wu, the god who stepped on dog shit in the Nanhai Xiaoyao Sect, was a human-shaped dangerous wall, because Zhou Wu was the reincarnation of a great good man for nine generations. He did too many good things in the previous nine lives, and came to the human world in this life to disgust others.
If a brick fell from the sky when walking with him, it would definitely hit the people around him, and it would definitely not hit him.
Even if hundreds of bricks fell from the sky at the same time, which would probably smash the companion walking with him into a meat paste, he would be unscathed.
Now there is another human-shaped dangerous wall.
That is the Chiwu Walker in the heaven.
Zhou Wu is the god of luck, while Chiwu Walker is just the opposite, the god of bad luck.
This guy focuses on pitting his teammates. He can be called the strongest auxiliary of the enemy and the strongest model worker of pitting his teammates. He takes his teammates to send heads to the enemy whenever he has nothing to do.
Four years ago, he took more than 300 masters of the heaven to the Great Snow Mountain to capture Tang Guichen, and killed a few young disciples in the human world by the way.
It was originally a very simple job, but in the end, except for him and the Seven Fairies of Rainbow, all the other teammates of the more than 300 people died at the foot of the Great Snow Mountain.
Four years later, he brought six teammates to capture Tang Guichen again. It was originally foolproof, but in less than an incense stick of time, all his six teammates were beheaded.
Anyway, after this incident, no one in the heaven dared to form a group with Chiwu Walker anymore.
Because few of the people in his group could return home alive.
After Chiwu Xingzhe left, the mysterious man said, "Clean it up."
Tang Guichen thought he was talking to himself, thinking that he was injured like this, and he still had to clean up the battlefield himself?
However, this mysterious man had a very high level of cultivation and saved his and Changfeng's lives. Even if he died of exhaustion, he had to repay his life-saving grace.
Just as Tang Guichen was dragging his injured body to clean up the six corpses, suddenly, a skinny old man with bright eyes ran out of the inn.
The old man said happily: "Fairy Qin, that guy is called this young man, you are injured, take a rest first!"
Tang Guichen felt that the old man looked familiar, and after thinking carefully, he said in a lost voice: "Wang Keke?
It's you!"
Wang Keke laughed: "Fairy Qin has a good memory, and still remembers this young man.
It's been a few years since we last met, and the fairy's son has grown up so big, congratulations.
I'll go to work first, and when I'm done, we'll talk about the past."
True friendship is tempered on the battlefield.
Only friendship that has experienced life and death together is the most precious.
Wang Keke and Tang Guichen are both survivors of the battle of Daxue Mountain. Although they are not familiar with each other and have not seen each other for a long time, they still feel very close to each other when they meet tonight.
Wang Keke dragged the six corpses together, and then took the six heads over, trying to put them on the six corpses again, but found that the mysterious man's sword was too fast. The six heads looked almost identical from the cuts on the necks, and it was impossible to tell which one belonged to which one.
Wang Keke hesitated for a moment, and then stopped, and began to change from a forensic doctor to a robber.
He collected the magic weapons of the six heavenly masters, and then, like the greediest pirate, he stripped off all the valuables from them. When he saw that the magic weapons were of high level and the six storage bracelets were rich, he was immediately happy.
The mysterious man was obviously a young man, but he did not help the old man Wang Keke to work.
He walked to the side of Tang Guichen and Dugu Changfeng.
Dugu Changfeng seemed a little scared, hiding behind Tang Guichen, and only dared to show half of his head to sneak a peek at the long-haired and long-bearded man in front of him.
The mysterious man looked at Tang Guichen and said, "Miss Qin, you are seriously injured."
Tang Guichen... No, from today on, she should be called Qin Guichen.
Qin Guichen shook her head and said, "This injury is not fatal. Thank you for your help.
Guichen is very grateful."
The mysterious man showed a trace of sadness in his eyes.
It seemed that he was lost in some memories.
After a while, he said softly, "Why, don't you recognize me?"
Qin Guichen was startled and looked at the man in front of her carefully in the moonlight.
Very familiar.
She felt a little nervous and slowly stepped forward. She stretched out her bloody hands tremblingly and gently stroked the messy long hair on the mysterious man's face.
A young and handsome face appeared in front of Tang Guichen under the moonlight.
Qin Guichen's pupils kept shrinking and her mouth slowly opened.
When she recognized the man in front of her, she suddenly covered her mouth with both hands and looked at him in disbelief.
No matter who it was, as long as they were people who knew this mysterious man in the past, they would lose their composure like Qin Guichen if they recognized him at this moment.
Because, in everyone's memory, this man should have died four years ago.
The mysterious man said softly: "Do I look ugly now? Do I scare you?"
Qin Guichen suddenly woke up and stammered: "You... Ye... Ye... I knew you were not dead!"
The mysterious man was Ye Xiaochuan, the abandoned disciple of Cangyun Sect who had disappeared for four years and been searched for by the world for four years!