The man in the green shirt turned his back to the north and looked south, facing the dazzling sun, through the tumbling white clouds, through the heavy mist, the indifferent gaze seemed to pass through the obstacles in the world, he saw that above the endless sky, the pillars of air were collapsing, turning into invisible silk rain, falling on the earth.

The rain was falling.

Moisturizing things silently.

The look of the man in the green shirt was full of surprise, standing tall, he could see far, he had already stepped into the legendary realm of heaven and man, and he naturally saw more than others.

What does it mean to fall in the void and rain rain, he is already very clear in his heart, life has been in a hurry for hundreds of years, he has been pursuing almost all his life, hard pursuit, and accumulating the qi of heaven and earth, but at this moment it seems to be a little self-deprecating, not catching up with a good time, the qi machine that others have at their fingertips, but he has spent almost half of his life to be perfect, it is really more human than human, angry to death.

A hint of emotion emerged from the look of the man in the green shirt.

With a movement of his right hand, his fingers were constantly pinching, but he found nothing, in the distant void, a hurricane suddenly appeared, rolled up the rain, and carried it towards the northwest, and suddenly, the wind rose, frantically plundering the silk rain above the sky, turning into purple mist, heading towards the east, but there was not much left in the sky above the Nanban.

The man in the green shirt shook his head gently, his expression showed a hint of relief, looking at the world, the martial artist who cultivates is like a carp crossing the river, even if the heaven and earth qi machine cherry blossoms are full of losses, and the sky rains nectar, but the monk has more porridge and less porridge, and the real equalization is divided, every warrior is just a handful, but the way of heaven is originally cruel and unfair, even if it is a heavenly qi machine, but there are also people who have a few more copies, and a few less, how to divide it, how to divide it, no one can say clearly, furthermore, this martial arts way, it is to pay attention to a steady and steady progress, step by step, step by step, even if it is a life to share a few shares of the heaven and earth qi machine, but whether it can be held is really another matter.

Exhale lightly.

The man in the green shirt retracted his gaze and wanted to go back to the hall to recuperate.

And all of a sudden—

In the sky above the Southern Barbarians, black thunder was born, rolling in with terrifying power, and falling into the rolling mountains.

The man in the green shirt couldn't help but stare at him, feeling the terrifying power contained in the black thunder, and he was a little worried in his heart, but he was also puzzled.

Boom –

The sky exploded.

The black thunder as thick as a bucket fell directly from the void, like a meteor, just a flash.

In the blink of an eye.

A black thunderbolt followed.

——

One after another, the black thunder fell from the sky.

In a moment, nine powerful black thunders fell from the void, and the last three black thunders were already faintly golden.

The man in the green shirt's expression became solemn, and he seemed to understand in his heart why all of a sudden, the heaven and earth qi were full and lost.

- Someone is stealing the qi of heaven and earth, and the nine black thunders are the best proof.

This heavenly way is angry.

……

……

In the middle of a distant endless desert.

A huge poplar tree is standing proudly in the wind and sand, this is a natural plant with backbone, born without dying for thousands of years, dead without falling for another thousand years, and falling without rotting for another thousand years. The trunk of the tree, which was not enough for a few people to embrace, was revealing green buds, and under the thick trunk, a figure sat cross-legged, this is a monk, a painstaking monk who is willing to endure all the hardships of the world and save others.

The wind and sand sharpened his face incomparably hard, and it was dark, and his back was broad, like the broad sand of the desert, and his clothes were very coarse, and the burlap clothes were like countless gravels worn in the desert.

The wind swept the yellow sand.

When you meet the body that sits cross-legged, you fall into silence.

Suddenly, the body sitting cross-legged trembled slightly, he opened his eyes, looking up at the human sky, and his eyes showed a strange luster.

The body is immovable, as steady as a mountain.

He raised his arms as if to embrace heaven and earth.

Keep your eyes closed.

After a long time, he lowered his arms and slowly crawled to the ground, caressing the earth, his expression extremely reverent.

After a long time.

He sat cross-legged under the poplar tree again, and the whispered, obscure, yet sacred voice of scripture came out of his mouth.

A knowing smile appeared.

Monks double seals.

The strong aura finally rose to the sky, his momentum continued to rise, the shackles that had imprisoned him for many years were finally opened, he was bathed in purple mist, the distant and mysterious Sanskrit sound sounded, and his breath became stable.

——In the Bodhi Temple, a new great master has been added.

……

……

In the secluded canyon, it is safe and content.

Huang Longshi lay leisurely on a bluestone slab, the afternoon sun was particularly comfortable, he enjoyed it extraordinarily, in the quiet pool, a huge yellow dragon was swimming slowly.

He had long been accustomed to the secluded life on the Qingzhu Peak of the Sword Sect, and even if he got out of trouble, he still found a remote and quiet place to enjoy a peaceful life.

All of a sudden.

The yellow dragon in the waterhole became [commotion], as if it was frightened, and rose into the sky.

Huang Longshi's expression changed, and his eyes became deep, as if he had seen through everything in the world.

With a movement of his right hand, the strong internal force was like a waterfall on the sky, and the yellow dragon rising into the sky became quiet.

Gently caressing Huang Long's back, Huang Longshi's eyes became taboo, and he confided softly: "There are really people who deserve to die, in the underworld, there is a providence, the sky wants to give it to you, no matter what, it is yours, if this God does not give it to you, no matter how you fight, it will be useless, it is certainly okay to go against the sky, but the price of this is not something I can easily bear." ”

Huang Long, who had quieted down, let out a dragon groan, as if he was approving Huang Longshi's words.

His deep eyes returned to calm, and Huang Longshi slowly closed his eyes, not wanting to pay attention to them anymore.

……

……

Between the mountains and forests.

Zhang Tianshi, who was busy picking herbs, raised his head and looked at the qi that was suddenly favored by the Heavenly Dao, and his expression showed a trace of helplessness.

——

Distant on the shore of the East China Sea, the land of Yingzhou.

A middle-aged man who was struggling to pursue the way of the sword suddenly rushed into the sky, and finally entered the realm of the grandmaster who had been looking forward to it for many years.

——

On top of the snow-capped mountains.

A bald-headed warrior let out an excited cheer, and the aura of the whole person kept climbing.

It's all happening at the time.

In the blood lake of the Southern Barbarian Land, thousands of snow waves were set off.