The temple of cultivating the heart was originally the place where the heads of the past dynasties practiced and lived. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info but since a few years ago, the Void True Man and Zitong fought and finally died together. For some reason, no one from the Sword Gate has ever held the position of head of the sect.

And the most respected Elder Luofeng in the door is only the temporary head of the sect, handling the affairs of the sect large and small. Therefore, in the Heart Cultivation Hall, the only disciple who is qualified to live now is only the only disciple of the Void True Person, who is born.

In the dead of night, under the moonlight, there is a white figure, like a white lotus in the dark, left behind and independent.

Looking at the closed door of the Heart Cultivation Hall, Zhuo Yue stayed for a long time.

Lately, she has been feeling irritable in her heart, but she doesn't know why. Therefore, I developed the habit of walking around at night and taking a break. But unconsciously, he always came here, came to the place where he lived, and stayed for a long time.

The cool breeze of the night blew, with a slight chill, gently blowing Zhuoyue's sleeves and swaying her hair in the wind. Taking a deep look at the Heart Cultivation Hall standing in the dark, Zhuo Yue turned her head and prepared to leave.

"Who is it?" exclaimed.

At this moment, she saw a figure quickly fly into the Mind Cultivation Hall.

If something goes wrong, it must be a demon, in the middle of the night, no one will be so reckless, let alone break into the temple of cultivation. Zhuo Yue reacted quickly, followed the black shadow, and also entered the hall.

"No, no, still no. As the doors in the hall were opened, Gu Tianxue's heart became more and more anxious.

"Gu Tianxue, what are you doing?" Seeing the person who came clearly, Zhuo Yue slowly withdrew the sword in his hand, but he became more and more confused in his heart. She's on the big night, what's this for?

Ignoring it, Gu Tianxue still opened every door and broke into every room.

At this point, Zhuo Yue could no longer stand idly by, and stopped straight in front of Gu Tianxue. After all, this is the residence of the head of the sect and the sacred place of the sword gate, how can it be broken into by people?

"Get out of the way. Gu Tianxue found that the road ahead was blocked, and couldn't help but say angrily.

"Breaking into the Heart Cultivation Palace, even if you are the princess of Jiang Kingdom, I can punish you for your crimes with the rules of the door?" Zhuo Yue said without showing weakness.

"Door rules? Gu Tianxue sneered: "Born and now life and death are uncertain, what are you still talking about here?" ”

After saying this, Gu Tianxue pushed away Zhuo Yue in front of her.

"Life and death are uncertain?" This time it was Zhuo Yue's turn to be stunned, and hurriedly ran to Gu Tianxue's face, grabbing her hand tightly: "What do you mean by this?

"What do you mean. Isn't my words obvious enough?" Gu Tianxue pointed to his heart and said, "I can feel that Tiansheng is suffering greatly now, and his life is under great threat. ”

Knowing the situation, Zhuo Yue also quickly calmed down: "Tiansheng is not in the Sword Gate, do you know where Tiansheng is most likely to go?"

"Place?" Gu Tianxue suddenly thought of something, and secretly said that she was confused: "The north, born to go to the extreme north, as long as we look along the road, we will definitely be able to find it." ”

"Without further ado, let's hurry up. Zhuo Yue didn't dare to delay.

As soon as he finished speaking, two figures crossed the sky and swept towards the north at a rapid pace. They move forward with a common goal and a common faith.

"Born to be ...... you must not have anything"

......

Looking around, Zhao Ji's footsteps stopped in front of Tiansheng.

"Actually, you can escape, you are not as good as me in wheel strength, but wheel speed, if you want to escape, I can't keep you. ”

"I can escape, do the others have this chance?" As soon as Tiansheng spoke, a stream of blood spurted out of his throat: "Chu Ge has done all the bad things, you have helped to abuse, you and he are the same kind of people." ”

Zhao Ji knew that he was born right. Even though many things are not intended, I do have blood on my hands. Once you start something, you can't stop it

"In that case, I'm sorry. Zhao Ji slowly raised his right hand, and this hand, like a divine soldier, glowed with cold light in the moonlight.

"Haha, then come on. ”

Zhao Ji, who had just raised his hand, saw that his face was crazy and had doubts, but he felt a powerful force burrow into his head. Zhao Ji, who reacted immediately, hurriedly mobilized his strength to resist.

Divine Sense, actually using Divine Consciousness to fight, is he crazy?

This was Zhao Ji's first reaction, but as the divine consciousness that oppressed him came like a river overturning the sea, Zhao Ji felt the threat of his life for the first time.

The battle of divine consciousness is unpredictable. At the least, his consciousness is damaged and he becomes an idiot. At worst, the divine consciousness is annihilated, the soul of life and death is gone, and there is no chance of reincarnation. Therefore, the struggle of ordinary immortal cultivators is the struggle of cultivation.

But this battle is an exception, the two of them have cultivated equally, but Zhao Ji's body refining technique is too powerful and has no flaws, resulting in a natural head-on battle with no chance of winning.

But it is precisely because this technique is extremely powerful that he naturally makes a bold guess that Zhao Ji's only weakness is his divine sense. And this is also his last ray of life.

I saw Zhao Ji standing in place, his right hand maintained its original state and raised it slightly. Born to lie on the ground, staring at Zhao Ji with his eyes. The two of them didn't move, and there was a deathly silence all around, even the leaves were silent.

All around, it seemed that the calm before the battle had been restored, but for the two of them, the most dangerous battle had just begun.

......

Scar looked at the fist-sized bloody hole in his chest in horror, and finally fell down unwillingly.

Chu Ge smiled cruelly and turned to leave. Scar doesn't have any deep hatred for him, but Chu Ge especially likes the feeling of dominating other people's lives and deaths.

"I don't know if Zhao Ji solved that kid?" Chu Ge thought, and there was a faint trace of excitement in his heart, after all, for the dead scar, he was born to be his enemy, well, barely.

Out of confidence in Zhao Ji, he even seemed brisk when he went back. However, the closer he got to the place where he had fought before, the more strange Chu Ge felt, because it was too quiet. It was so quiet that Chu Ge even wondered if he had gone to the wrong place.

Perhaps, Zhao Ji has solved that trouble. Chu Ge thought of another possibility. However, when he arrived at the scene, the scene in front of him surprised Chu Ge.

Zhao Ji stood in place like a puppet.

"Zhao Ji, are you okay?"

Pushing Zhao Ji's body, his body was as cold as a corpse, and he fell to the ground with a straight flute. Chu Ge couldn't believe it, and one hand cautiously probed Zhao Ji's snort, without breath.

"Dead, actually dead. Chu Ge was so frightened that he took a few steps back, and finally stepped on something, and this thing moved.

Looking back, it was a natural being who was still struggling painfully on the ground.

Chu Ge couldn't figure out why Zhao Ji had no wounds on his body, but he was already dead? Why was Zhao Ji already dead, but he was born fine? What happened in the short time that he left?

If you don't understand, you don't think about it anymore, just solve the trouble in front of you. After a brief moment of panic, Chu Ge calmed down. Draw your sword.

Although his cultivation is very poor, at this moment, it is more than enough to solve the half-dead nature in front of him. At least, that's what Chu Ge thought.

"Die. ”

Holding the sword with both hands, with a fierce look on his face, Chu Ge stabbed straight at Tiansheng with his sword. There is no imaginary sound of a sword piercing into the body. This sword was suspended in mid-air, no matter how hard Chu Ge tried, he couldn't make any more inches.

He held the sword in both hands, as if it had been soaked in blood. Blood continued to drip down the ground below, blooming like a blood lotus. But what frightened Chu Ge was not this hand, but the eyes that looked at him. It was like eyes sticking out of hell, just looking at it, and it will never be forgotten.

"No, don't. Chu Ge fell to the ground in an instant, and just wanted to get up and escape from this place, but found that no matter how much he struggled, it was to no avail. Because that bloody hand had already grabbed his leg.

"Don't, I didn't mean to offend you by nature, can you spare me?"

"Go to hell and say that. ”

The whole world fell silent, and in Chu Ge's last life, he only saw the sword that emitted a cold light in the moonlight, stabbing towards him.

Without imaginary fear, without the slightest pain, to forget everything, even to forget one's own existence, is this death?