Chapter 227: Zi Mo's red dust is coming

Between the ups and downs of his heart, Xu Yishan's eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at Xu Tonghui beside him with his spare eyes.

Xu Tonghui stood there, his eyes calm, thoughtful, and thoughtless.

This fool!

I don't know why, at this moment, Xu Yishan wanted to scold.

scolded Xu Tonghui.

When you go back, you must torture him!

I even know about the refining of Xiao Ning Qi Dispersion, and I have taken it, what else can't I know? Tell me everything I can know!

Damn Xu Tonghui, my good junior brother!

The other person in the audience who was the most shocked was Nan Pingxiu, the sect leader of the Lanshui Sect.

In fact, the reason is also very simple, that is, Nanping Xiu is the only monk who has stepped into the ground level refining realm with one foot in the audience except for Xu Yishan.

And it was precisely because he touched the Refining Realm that Nanping Xiu's heart was even more roaring than the water of the Nushui River at this moment.

In fact, at the beginning, she was just as surprised as the other levels of change in Ye Dong's body, and she didn't think of more.

Until she casually glanced at Xu Yishan.

At that moment, she saw Xu Yishan clenching his palms.

She has never seen such Xu Yishan!

In fact, they don't meet many times, only a few times a year, or even once, but after being in the same place for so many years, Nanpingxiu's impression and understanding of Xu Yishan has always been like that.

What does it look like?

The abyss is mountainous, the clouds are light and the wind is light.

This is actually the overall impression of Xu Yishan by almost all the levels of other sects.

And Xu Yishan's performance at the moment undoubtedly broke the impression of Nanping Xiu.

Xu Yishan at this moment is not light at all!

What is it that makes a cultivator who has gone through Qi Induction, Refinement, and Formation Refining to the third realm of the earth level show this appearance at this moment?

You must know that Xu Yishan is really only one step away from the heavenly step!

From the Lanshui Sect in Nanzhou, Nanping Xiu learned more information about this gentleman, and the core information was, "Within a hundred years, Xu Yishan will enter the heavenly level!"

So, what makes such a person so moved by the changes that happened to a child who was just in the condensation period?

Or rather, it's much more than just moving!

The thing that moves a practitioner the most is undoubtedly the practice itself.

There are three levels: human level, earth level, heavenly level, and cultivator.

Nan Pingxiu subconsciously thought in her heart that the cultivation of the third order was related, and she didn't know much about the heavenly level, so she didn't think about it.

The three realms of the human level filtered through her heart, and she quickly left no trace.

Whether it was the Qi Condensation Realm, the Pulse Realm, or the Enlightenment Realm, it had nothing to do with the changes in Ye Dong's body at this moment. And even if it is related, it is impossible to make Xu Yishan so moved that he loses his temper a little.

When Nan Pingxiu's thoughts turned to the three realms of the ground.

Abruptly!

It was really all of a sudden, first of all, it was like a lightning bolt, shining into her whole mind, and then, like a thunderbolt, it slashed in!

And it's split one after another.

Forge!

Forge!

In just a moment, Nanpingxiu's whole body tensed, and his two hands were also tightly clenched, almost about to stage the previous scene of Gu Huaimin, the master of the Four Seas Gate, that is, he broke his palm!

But compared to this, the shock in Nanpingxiu's heart is more than ten million times bigger?

Her face and lips had lost their blood color and turned pale at this moment, even the two clenched hands.

Ground-level cultivators, qi and blood move with their hearts.

At this moment, Nanpingxiu's "heart" is about to explode.

The blood that was unconsciously gathered in the inner layers of her body seemed to turn into endless angry water, carrying her conscious feelings, and it was violently turbulent!

How can it be!

How is this possible!

Nan Pingxiu's lips moved slightly, but she didn't say anything.

The instant realization, and the subsequent shock and shock, were all locked in her consciousness, only in her own consciousness, turning the world upside down.

Once, when she saw Xu Yishan for the first time, and the testimony of these years, she sighed in her heart, it turned out that this was a child of the Heavenly Order.

And at this moment, a nightmare sigh came out of her consciousness-

It turns out that this is the inheritance of saints!

The speculation about Xu Tonghui's origin was finally settled at this moment.

Xu Yishan and Xu Tonghui obviously didn't know each other before, and the two should have nothing to do with each other, why did Xu Yishan later announce that Xu Tonghui was his junior brother?

At first, Nanpingxiu only thought that Xu Tonghui was a teacher of another heavenly order, and most of them were not from the Kun Kingdom, so there was a scene where Xu Yishan and Xu Tonghui did not know each other, but later "recognized".

They are both children of the Heavenly Order, even if they have nothing to do with each other, but in the case that one party is a senior and a landlord, and the other party is a guest from afar, it is not too surprising to get along with each other in the relationship of senior brothers.

One side is to take care of.

The other side is to respect and acquiesce to the other party's strengths.

Now, Nanping Xiu knows that she only guessed half right!

"Small condensation"!

After the initial and most violent shock and shock, Nan Pingxiu silently chanted the name in her heart.

And after reading it, after a while, her action brought her deeper and wider shocks and shocks.

Hehe, the little condensation is dissipating.

Small.

Condensation.

So, what does it look like? What does it look like to open the veins and open the body after condensing the qi?

In that kind of inheritance, is there such a thing as "refining form dispersion"?

If so, what kind of refining will it be?

The Nanping Show at this moment is not a mountain looking up, not a shock and awe, or even worship.

She just realized in a trance that the world she knew about cultivation was only an extremely insignificant little bit in the endless world!

Infinitesimal.

It's so small that you can't see it.

Deep frustration, tiredness, helplessness, gloom......

Too many and all kinds of negative emotions hit her at this time.

But they did find the wrong person.

Negative emotions? It's good to be negative, but how negative can it be?

As long as the heart is still clear and firm, there will be no obstacles!

"Xiu'er, we cultivators, we say that we are fighting for our lives to the sky, but in fact it is not. ”

"What we are fighting for is not life, but creation!"

"In fact, no matter how hard you fight, how long can you live?"

"1,000 years, 10,000 years, 100,000 years, 100,000 years?"

"What are you doing for so long, until everyone on the earth dies, and you are the only one left? ”

"So we don't fight for our lives, we can live as long as we can, one more day and one less day, just listen to God's arrangement, we don't fight, obedient and obedient. ”

"But we have to strive for creation. ”

"This, you can't listen to God, you have to let it roll away, roll away. ”

"Xiu'er, give me your hand. ”

Nan Pingxiu stretched out his hand.

An old hand took her hand, and then closed her fingers one by one with the palm of his hand, turning from palm to fist.

A large loose fist wraps around a small tightened fist.

"Xiu'er, remember, you have to remember forever, creation is in your own hands. ”

This is what the master said to her at the moment before he died.

Good luck.

What is Creation?

Creation is that many of my peers are scattered into mud one by one, and I am still alive.

Creation is that many of the younger generations are beginning to grow old one by one, and they are beginning to fall into mud, while I am still alive and well.

Creation is that in the torrent of time, all sentient beings are wrapped in and rushing down, but I stand there stubbornly, not only not being washed away, but gritting my teeth, step by step, moving forward, going up.

I'm not trying to live long.

I just want to go step by step, to the end, to see what is at the end of that torrent.

"Master, you see, this is what creation looks like. ”

This is what she wants to say to her master the most.

This is probably what Shizun wants to hear the most.

Although, Shizun can't hear it anymore.

Just like her, there will be a day when you can't hear it, it may be a hundred years from now, it may be a thousand years from now, but there is not much difference.

After that, she also hoped that her disciples would say to her, "Master, I have seen the creation, and this is what it looks like."

Even if she couldn't hear it, it didn't matter.

"The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year. ”

Nanpingxiu's consciousness echoed the two sentences that Xu Tonghui had said in the morning, and Xu Tonghui said that this was what his master said, and he heard it.

At this time, Nanping Xiu dared to add a few more sentences after these two sentences:

"People are different, this heart is the same, in a thousand years of thought. ”

"After my death, my disciple will be there, and after my disciple will die, it will be like me. ”

"When the endless world is endless, this heart and this thought will never end. ”

Nan Pingxiu let go of her clenched fist, and her bloodless face slowly returned to ruddy again, even more clear than before.

And the turbulent waves in my heart gradually subsided.

At this moment, she really wanted to walk up to Xu Tonghui and say something to him:

"Welcome to Annam. ”