From the dreamlike fairyland at the top of Longshou Mountain, continue to climb along the ladder, which is the "end of the world" known as the world's first secret realm.

When the morning mist rises, the fairy clouds are full of vitality, gradually stretching their shapes, like the blooming of epiphany. and withered in the breeze. It's just that their withering is a new beginning. At noon, the sun evaporated the excess mist and began to rain colorful rain, like a rainbow rain, only immersive people, can feel its grace and fantasy.

However, neither of these is as good as the sunset. The sunset at the ends of the earth is different from other places, because the sea of stars is so close that you can almost reach out and touch it, and the blazing white starlight in the orange clouds is like the Milky Way infused with golden orange juice.

Seeing that every time he came to this moment, he felt the mystery and greatness of nature, and he never thought that this could be done by man. Every time she gazed at the river, it was as if she saw time flowing there, and she felt the insignificance of the love and resentment that made many people cling. She feels like she's one of them.

"Hate aside, what does it mean to love greatly?" she said to herself. "Vivi often said: 'If you really love each other deeply, you will die together.' But time passes, everything withers, and even the cultivator who reaches out to pick the sun, moon and stars will one day also have to part. What's more, people's love often does not last long. ”

In the past few days, I have not seen the master turn around, and Liumu Bing has learned to kill kung fu, which will never happen before. Talking to oneself means talking to oneself, and in the eyes of others, most of them are the potential of some crazy people. However, self-talk is often accompanied by a wonderful epiphany.

Driftwood Bingjian didn't have an epiphany about himself, but remembered Ji Paper Kite. She felt that this woman was too cold, neither humorous and funny, nor pretending to be pitiful, destined to be unlikable to men, although she ranked first on the list of famous flowers, her suitors were not as good as Gu Caiwei, as evidenced. But she knows that the loveliness of this woman can only be experienced by the people she loves and those who love her.

"Paper kite, you said that Yan Li has been displaced since he was a child, and he has suffered a lot, and he doesn't want him to be the enemy of the world anymore and has no place to stay, so I beg me to find a way to return his innocence no matter what, and said that there must be a way to delay it until that day. As you expected, my trip is very delayed, and the Soul Nail will be returned to the Five Elements Yin Spirit Pool, and it will take four days at the shortest to reactivate, if you can really win these four days, I will definitely return him a clean slate!But ......"

Liumu Bingjian lowered his head, looked at the empty pavilion in front of him, and muttered, "What is the method you are talking about?"

The river of time was suddenly blocked, the clouds were surging, and the lights in the pavilion suddenly turned on.

Driftwood stood up because she knew that the owner of this room had finally returned.

"Who is out there. The old voice rang out.

"The younger Kunlun heir, Liumu Bing, see you, meet the Venerable Master!" "Liumu Bing saw that he hugged his fists and bowed.

"Yes, there are successors to Kunlun. The old voice said.

"Thank you, seniors. Driftwood Bingjian said calmly.

The old voice said, "Your calmness is very comfortable. Unlike many children, the humility is disgusting. ”

Liumu Bing said with a smile: "It's just because the juniors do have the confidence to let the seniors admit it." ”

The old man's voice also laughed, "You are only this age, the Su Palm Sect has already used the six Ice Moon Divine Needles to seal your cultivation, in a few years, when you step into the sacred realm, there will be few who can compete with you." However, the ends of the earth are not easy to break through, and if you spend so much effort, you will not just come to see this seat. "The owner of the voice is naturally the Cosmos Immortal of the Dao Court, Li Qingyan, the Master of the Taixu.

Liumu Bing said: "It is a great honor for the younger generation to be able to meet the Venerable Master in person, and I didn't dare to ask for more, but the younger generation has a friend who is in prison because he was framed by a traitor, and he is really burdened with a great grievance, so he has come here to ask the Venerable Master to come forward and administer justice for his younger friends." ”

"Oh, what's wrong in this world that you can't solve, and you have to come forward?"

When Liumu Bing heard this, he knew that this outsider was afraid that he knew everything about the affairs of the Three Realms, and he didn't beat around the bush, and said bluntly: "It's just because the crown Xiaolong of the Five Elements Courtyard identified Yan Li of the Tibetan Sword Peak as an undercover agent of the demon clan, so Yan Li was going to be executed for Double Nine, but the truth is not the case. ”

"What about the truth?"

"Yan Li is not an undercover agent. Driftwood Ice said.

Taixu said: "Defending a demon clan with demon blood flowing on his body is also the obligation of the Kunlun heir?"

Liumu Bing's eyes changed slightly: "The Venerable Master also thinks that the demon blood on her body is a demon race?" The change in her eyes proved that she was not so praised that she couldn't find the north, as if that was the truth.

There was no sound in the pavilion for a long time.

Seeing that he was not disappointed in the end, Liumu Bing continued: "It is undoubtedly true that Brother Yan has demonic blood in his body, but whether he has done the right thing or not

I can't afford to do the Nine Things, I'm afraid there are big doubts. Now that the various factions don't investigate, they will torture him, and when it is said in the future, the Ninth National Congress may not be able to get rid of the suspicion of 'careless disregard for human life'. ”

The Venerable Master was silent for a long time before he said slowly: "There are many things in this world, there are enough memories of many things, and on the occasion of the Great War of Righteousness and Demons, for the peace of the Three Realms, the bloody sacrifice of the disciples can be regarded as necessary. ”

Seeing this, Liumu Bing's heart sank, and he said, "The Venerable Master thinks that there is no room for change in this matter?"

Taixu said: "Now that Double Nine has passed, everything is a foregone conclusion, even if it can be turned around?"

Liumu Bing saw that "even if Brother Yan has died under Double Nine, the younger generation must return his innocence!" She gritted her teeth and took out the Kunlun Order, "This is Kunlun's will, I hope the Venerable Master will consider it!"

"Kunlun is willing to use the Kunlun Order for this matter?" the Master Taixu was taken aback.

"The younger generation is taken from the master. Liumu Bing said, "Although the family teacher does not interfere, he has given the junior Kunlun Order, which is enough to show his attitude." ”

"The Kunlun Order only has one chance, no matter what needs to be done by the Nine Great Congresses, it must be fulfilled unconditionally. From now on, the Kunlun Order no longer exists, can you think about it clearly?"

"The younger generation has thought it through and will never regret it. Driftwood Ice said.

"That's fine. The Venerable Master sighed, took the Kunlun Order from Liumu Bingjian's hand, and then said, "Since Kunlun is a guarantee, what will that person do to hinder ......the Three Realms in the future?"

Seeing the interface, Liumu Bing rushed and said: "Free Kunlun is responsible for the end." ”

PS: I always procrastinate and don't write, there are many factors, and a large part of it is lazy. This time it was really too long in the making, and I was not very satisfied with the writing, like a heavy punch in the air, which made me feel very weak. And since then, the abuse of the country has made me no longer able to recommend to others, (life is so hard, I can't call others to cry) is really a cocoon and self-restraint, and I am afraid that it is another way of self-deprecation. There is a kind of god that exists if you believe in him, and if you don't believe in it, he is air. The same is probably true for most people, who are eager to be noticed, to be the center of the conversation, to see that they are saying 'I', in order to fully feel the existence, otherwise they are alone and depressed.

In addition, I have recently realized that writing is also a profession after all, and all kinds of interruptions are also a disrespect to this profession. And writing things seems to have another meaning for me, that is, to spend time to do something meaningful, just like a brick of life, if you put it up, it will be more complete, and you will use it to spend other things, which is to use a little less. I would like to try to correct my attitude as much as possible, and I hope that you will supervise me a lot.