Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Void god world, a cloud of fog, mountains of hidden places.

The magnificent mountains, such as the giant dragons of the disk, seem to fly in cloud mist.

The mountains are like blades, piercing the heavens and standing arrogantly.

Here is the demon knife at dusk, the hidden place in the realm of the idols.

Whoosh

The sound of a broken sky sounded, a human figure traveled through the cloud fog, as if he were a cactus, a moving figure and a dusty temperament.

It's Lubenwei, one of the famous disciples of Evening Knife.

At the top of the mountains, at the deepest point of the endless cloud mist, there is a mountain that stands upside down, with countless vines wrapped around and plunging, revealing a great deal of antiquity.

Lu Benwei flew all the way, came here and slowly fell.

On the upside down hilltop platform, there are many ancient buildings, and Lu Benwei walks towards an attic.

Master, the demon knife is waiting for him at dusk.

“Strange, Master suddenly brought himself in this time. What is it? ”

Lubenwei's heart is hidden and somewhat confused. In general, teachers rarely summon themselves without saying anything.

If anything comes up, I will definitely let him know in advance and let him prepare.

With a hint of doubt, Lu Benwei saw the demon knife at dusk. After honoring the salute, he shouted: “I have seen the master, I don't know what the master respects this summoner, so what is it? ”

The demon knife is full of white hair at dusk, wrinkles over the old face, only eyes are still sharp and scary.

“It's no big deal. I asked you, Has Xiao Chen looked for you? ”

Lu Benwei was stunned by the news, but he was still honest: “If you go back to the master, Xiao Chen hasn't looked for a disciple this year, there is no contact at all. ”

The Demon Knife couldn't help but look a little stunned at dusk. He touched his beard and muttered: “Shouldn't you? Can he not see the Xuan machine in the painting, there is no doubt, with his talent should be able to see the unusual. ”

At dusk, Xiao Chen did not feel that he could understand the Xuan machine in the painting in a short time, but should be able to see that the painting is unusual.

According to his guess, since he can see the anomaly and doesn't really understand it, he should go to Lu Benwei for advice.

But more than a year later, I never contacted Lu Benwei.

I can't understand the evening. It's strange. Did I look away? He can't really see the Xuan machine in the painting, and can't guess what kind of opportunity the painting contains?

If you knew the edge of the painting, the inheritance represented, you wouldn't be moved at all. If you were someone else, you should have gone to Lu Benwei long ago.

I thought about it, and I thought it was good.

It means this kid is still younger than I was when I tried to beat my statue in the tower just by chance.

With this in mind, the demon knife laughed at dusk: "Go and bring him. Tell him I want to see him. ”

Lu Benwei couldn't help but wonder: “Master, what is this to do? ”

"“ He's a wonderful boy, "said Evening Knife.“ I'm going to take him as a famous disciple. ”

Lu Benwei had no words in his heart. He could not understand the logic of respect for the teacher, but since he had been instructed to do so, just do it.

“Yes, the disciple obeys the master's orders! ”

……

Sanctuary God, Xiao Chen Pan sits on his knees, on the Ice Fire Lotus has been enlightened for more than half a month.

The scroll in front of him, in his eyes, was no longer what he had seen in the past.

His vision, all concentrated on the picturesque lake, on the drops of water falling in the air.

Dripping water with lakes, one small, one wide, one spiritual, one quiet.

Seems like a quiet and peaceful image, one drop of water and one lake, in fact the dark flow, the sharp opposite.

In Xiao Chen's eyes, this drop of rain is like a blazing blade, with tens of thousands of ambitious swordsmen, with the courage to die and die, falling from the sky.

It has ambition, this drop of water, to challenge a lake.

Pā!

The image continued to change, Xiao Chen felt as if he were in it, and saw a void.

The sky will rain, the roar will sound, and the sky will rain down from the sky.

But there was a drop of water between it and the dome, and it was motionless. By other rain, come and go, by the command of the heavens, and descend from the sky.

It does not move, it is a drop of lonely rain and a drop of proud rain.

Wow!

Rainwater, which converges into countless tributaries on the ground, gradually forms a lake just before Xiao Chen's eyes.

The lake was getting wider and wider, but that drop of rain, still hanging high with the sky, did not move.

God, shock for it. Thundercloud dissipates, Hao Dai empties, and heavenly punishment dissipates this drop of rain with the power of a great day.

Strange things happen, this drop of rain, in the sun. Glittering, crystal-like, crystal-clear, the hotter the sun, the brighter the light, the more glowing and proud this drop of rain is.

Sunrise, this glorious sun, roasted it for 333 years.

But this drop of rain is still as proud as it was in the past.

Heaven, anger cannot be revealed.

Thirty-three years have passed since Thousands of Thunderbolts were slashed to destroy it completely.

This drop of rain has not changed its original intentions and is as proud as it was.

Heavenly wrath, tormented it with the wind for 3330 years...

The sun, the wind, the thunder tormented it in 1999. But this drop of rain, as in the past, is as proud as it was in the beginning. In 99999, the flames of thunderous wind could not change its original mind.

Just make it shine brighter, wash away all the lead and luminous impurities, crystal clear, purer and more beautiful!

What is a demon?

Lonely as I am, full of light and shadow, high for nine days, alone!

What is a demon?

Like me, proud, fearless of heaven!

Xiao Chen looked at this drop of rain in 1999. He hung with the sky and did not change his mind.

The scene mutated, Xiao Chen retreated and saw this drop of rain continue to fall.

Pā!

This drop of rain fell over the lake, expansive, and instantly blew up. The dome was also shattered at this moment, and the entire lake water was expelled from it by this drop of rain, which broke through the lake and blew up endless water.

There is plenty of water in the lake, but there is no room for this dripping of rain.

Boom!

Xiao Chen shocked, the next moment, suddenly awakened. I was sweating like I had a long, long dream, looking at the scrolls floating in front of me.

The scene in the painting remains unchanged, still a drop of water slowly falling, a lake, quiet and peaceful.

Xiao Chen jumped down, took the ice flame lotus table, spread the scroll in his hand, stared carefully, thoughtful.

“A drop of rain can also be a demon. The fierce wind of the sun will not extinguish it. It only adds a touch of flair to it and makes it even more demonic. No waves, no orders, no respect for heaven, a drop of rain shatters the sky! ”

Xiao Chen thought thoughtfully, the inheritance contained in this painting is a bit incredible.

“Evening Evil Knife, honorary disciple Lu Benwei, come to meet Tianmeng Xiaochen! ”

Just as Xiao Chen contemplated, Lu Benwei's voice sounded in the courtyard, Xiao Chen muttered, what did he come to do, send me a third painting?

Put away the scroll and Xiao Chen went out to greet him, arching his hand: “I have seen Brother Lu. ”

Lu Benwei looked at Xiao Chen strangely: “You look terrible, have you made a mistake? ”

Xiao Chen self-aware, just realized the second painting, consuming too much mind, just wanted to tell the truth, by the way, please tell me.

"Need a break?" said Lu Benwei. My master, I want to see you. ”

Evil Knife, you want to see me?

Well, I was just about to meet Xiao Chen, wondering what kind of a demon knife this evening exists.

Why reject all other idols who want to accept themselves as disciples and refuse to accept themselves as disciples?

Why are you sending yourself a demon knife to draw a scroll? It's all a mystery.

“No need, you can leave now, ask Big Brother Lu to lead the way. ”

Xiao Chen responded immediately, without hesitation.

“Come with me. ”

Lu Benwei nodded slightly and weighed Xiao Chen up and down. His heart was also mumbling. I don't know why his master suddenly wanted to take Xiao Chen's famous disciple.

Both of them questioned their bellies and headed toward the demon knife and the place of dusk.