In the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the sick old man was standing alone on the edge of the back cliff in a daze, and at this time, the brothers and sisters returned to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the old man was standing alone, so he shouted against the sky: "Old scoundrel, you jumped off the cliff?"

Cang Jinyun was different from her brother who had no heart or lungs, flew to the sick old man, and said, "Senior Yun, are you reluctant to leave Xiaochen?"

The sick old man was taken care of, but he was not embarrassed, and said: "I still can't keep what I should go, the future of the little hooligan is unpredictable after today, and he will eventually carve out a sky of his own." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ“

The sick old man paused: "It's just that the little hooligan is different from other monks, and he will definitely not be tolerated by this troubled world, and setbacks will be indispensable in the future...... You two don't have to stay in this scripture pavilion in the future, go out with this kid, and maybe find the dragon altar. After speaking, he turned around and walked to the Scripture Pavilion, leaving Cang Jinyun alone and stunned.

Naturally, he also heard what the sick old man said, so he put away his jokes and came to his sister's side.

"Brother, are we going to leave here?" asked Cang Jinyun in a low voice.

"yes, we're getting out of here!" said the Reverse Sky.

After saying that, the two dragons were on the edge of the cliff, staring blankly at the sinking red sun in the distance.

In the green bamboo forest, Xiaochen returned to the bamboo building by the sunset, and said to the bamboo building: "Master, I have decided, I want to cut down the spirit bamboo." “

Ge Shu Xingyun heard what Xiaochen said in the bamboo building, his brows furrowed, and he just wanted to get up and go out, but he heard Xiaochen say: "For thousands of years, she has taken on such a heavy responsibility alone, it's time to rest, I am willing to carry the blue sky for her!"

Ge Shu Xingyun frowned even more when he heard Xiaochen say this...... got up and went out and asked, "Xiaochen, do you understand her will?"

"Yes, Master, all she passed on to me was loneliness and fatigue, but there was also joy, the joy of benefiting heaven and earth. Xiaochen said with a smile.

"Your fate has come, don't wait, Xiaochen, you take out the wooden sword that your master handed you ten years ago. Ge Shu Xingyun sighed.

If Ge Shu Xingyun didn't say it, Xiaochen really forgot that Ge Shu Xingyun had given him a few treasures, and he took out a small sword from his arms, but this small sword was very different from that day and became an emerald green bamboo sword, and then the bamboo sword rose in the wind, and instantly turned into a broad-bladed sword of more than five feet, Xiaochen looked at the sword in his hand in confusion.

From now on, you will be called Biliu.

Ge Shu Xingyun explained: "This is the bamboo heart of the Lingzhu, it seems that you have truly become the person who is truly recognized by the Lingzhu, as for whether you can take her away, it depends on your creation, if you want to carry the blue sky, not everyone is qualified, with this bamboo sword, you go home first, this is the last time you return to your hometown, and you must cut off the mortal dust and concentrate on cultivation in the future." “

"For the teacher, I will pass on your "Residual Smoke and Feathers". After speaking, Ge Shu Xingyun pointed to the front finger of his right hand, and a white light did not enter Xiaochen's spiritual platform, and Xiaochen had an additional cultivation method of peerless body method in his mind.

However, in just a few days, Xiaochen only understood the technique of flying with the sword, and Xiaochen was unable to start in the rest of the short time. And Geshu Xingyun wanted Xiaochen to go back to his hometown, and he also hit Xiaochen's intention, Xiaochen heard the word "go home" countless times in a coma, although he didn't know why, but he still decided to go back and see, and by the way, he looked at his little companion.

Xiaochen said goodbye to Song Shu Xingyun, and Edgeworth flew to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

After Geshu Xingyun walked away during the day, Xiaochen kept thinking about what the master said to himself, and kept circling around the giant bamboo, most of the day, no progress, Xiaochen simply pressed his hand on the giant bamboo, but Xiaochen's hand just came into contact with the giant bamboo, and a huge amount of information suddenly poured into the body, Xiaochen understood why no one has cut down the giant bamboo refining magic weapon throughout the ages, this giant bamboo is one of the spiritual things that stabilize the heaven and the earth, once damaged, the world will be turbulent, and disasters will continue.

And Xiaochen felt the heart of Juzhu at the same time, some were just lonely and tired, when they still couldn't hide the joy of benefiting heaven and earth, and cutting off Lingzhu needed to shoulder a heavy responsibility as blue sky.

This contradictory mood all spread to Xiaochen's mind, and Xiaochen resolutely made a choice that no one had ever tried......

After Xiaochen left the green bamboo forest, he flew straight to the Scripture Pavilion, and when he could see the Scripture Pavilion, Xiaochen's speed slowed down, and suddenly he saw the brothers and sisters flying towards him, Xiaochen stopped completely, and was about to ask.

Cang Jinyun spoke first: "Xiaochen, are you going to leave here?"

Xiaochen's expression darkened, and he said, "Yes, it's time to leave, I'll go find the old gangster." “

Contrary to the sky: "No need, let's go." “

Xiaochen understood what the sky was referring to, so he nodded and said, "It's okay, let's go." “

Xiaochen turned around and wanted to urge the flying sword to leave, but suddenly turned around and knelt down in the air towards the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

Loud voice: "Old scoundrel !!"

"I'm gone!!"

"Don't think about it, master!!"

There were tears streaming down his face as he spoke, but the Scripture Pavilion did not move in the end.

A man must be resolute, but no matter how resolute a person is, he can also shed tears.

If it is really as the world says, immortal cultivators should break the seven emotions and six desires, then how can they be broken, and how should they be broken!

If a person has no feelings, then what is the point of winning the supreme immortal path, a walking corpse, no matter how high his cultivation is, what can he do?

At this moment, the scenes of the ten years of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion kept flashing in Xiaochen's mind, and finally Xiaochen smiled, got up and wiped away his tears, turned around and shouted: "Xiao Er, Uncle Xiao Sanchen is back...... So he turned into a streamer and went away, and the brothers and sisters hurriedly followed.

After Xiaochen left, the sick old man appeared where Xiaochen was kneeling just now, "Hehe, let's go." ”

Just now, the sick old man stood in the place, and all the grass next to him withered in an instant.

After Xiaochen left the Scripture Pavilion, he took the black token given to him by the sick old man and went directly down to Xuanqing Mountain.

Xiaochen sees the desert of the old life, the scenery remains unchanged, the desolate desert consumes the will of all creatures, the desert at night is equally terrible, all kinds of nocturnal insects and animals go out to eat, it is definitely a devastating disaster for people who do not understand the desert.

Xiaochen told the brothers and sisters that this vast desert was the place where he had survived for more than ten years as a child.

The brother and sister turned into tattoos, one left and one right, coiled on Xiaochen's hand, if the two dragons appeared in front of people with their real bodies, it would be a big trouble.

This is the new skill that the two dragons comprehended when Xiaochen accepted the baptism of heaven and earth.

Their memories are very peculiar, they exist in the form of inheritance, and after the cultivation realm reaches a certain level, a part of it will be assimilated in the memory of the inheritor, bringing cultivation benefits and a lot of knowledge and information to the inheritor.

When Xiaochen left Xuanqing Mountain, it was already dark, but Xiaochen didn't stop for a moment, flying all the way with his sword, and returned to Luoxian Village the same way, and he already had a considerable amount of true yuan storage in his body after the completion of the Qingying Spiritual Qi Infusement, which was very similar to the Zhuji Cultivator, but he was not even a Qi Refining Cultivator.

Along the way, he saw the Treasure Elephant King City, saw the Crescent River, and also saw the Jade Elephant Kingdom, when passing by the Sand Elephant King City, Xiaochen wanted to go down to have a look, but in the end, he still didn't go down, and the reason was only clear to him.

He flew back in a straight line, unlike when he had followed the road to go, so he didn't actually pass through Tuckertown.

After a few days, a forest of poplars that had long since died appeared at Xiaochen's feet, and Xiaochen didn't want to pay attention to it, and wanted to fly directly over.

But at this time, the word "go home" that Xiaochen heard when he was in a coma remembered it in Xiaochen's ears at this moment, Xiaochen secretly screamed strange, and then put away his sword and fell into the forest.

This withered forest has no life at all, Xiaochen walks around in the forest, the word "home" has been echoing in his ears, and as he walked, he found a well, as if the sound was coming from the well.

Xiaochen soon came to the well, and the echoing sound became very rapid, resounding in Xiaochen's ears.

According to the explanation in the book Xiaochen has read, this situation is either that a treasure is about to be born and calls for a new lord to surrender, or there is an extremely powerful resentful spirit looking for a parasitic body to be born.

No matter what kind of situation you can't be careless at all, the risk is not ordinarily large, and a bad one will be damaged and you will never recover.

At first glance, Xiaochen seemed to be a little different from ordinary wells, but he couldn't say what was the difference, so he walked slowly to the well, looked down, and found nothing abnormal.

The shape of this well is very peculiar, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, through the green spiritual qi infusion, Xiaochen's eyesight is very amazing, and it is noon, the sun shoots straight into the well, and the bottom of the ancient well is still dark, and there is nothing to see.

Wealth and danger are sought.

Xiaochen decided to go down to take a look, so he called out the brothers and sisters who went against the sky, let Cang Jinyun guard at the mouth of the well, and go down with him, once he had something, someone would ask for help.

Xiaochen grabbed the sky and descended slowly, Xiaochen had already grasped the Biliu Sword in his hand at this time, although he didn't know a one-and-a-half sword trick.

Contrary to the sky, Xiaochen quickly went down to the dark place at the bottom of the well, and when he looked at it, it seemed that the darkness was only the size of a bowl, but when he really went to the side, Xiaochen found that this darkness was much bigger than he saw, at least it was not a problem to jump down.

Xiaochen decided to give it a try and let the reverse sky lower a little, Xiaochen just touched this darkness, and suddenly his whole body shivered, and the reverse sky was even worse, and his whole body trembled.

Xiaochen noticed the abnormality of the sky and asked, "Brother Long, what's wrong with you?"

"I don't know. It's just that there is a chill swirling in the body, inexplicable fear, little hooligan, I see that it is quite hanging below, let's go up, it is not too late to cultivate in the future. Reverse Cangtian's voice trembled a little.

When Xiaochen came into contact with the darkness under his feet, in addition to the chill attacking, the call also became more and more intense, so Xiaochen gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Long, you go up first, I decided to go down and have a look." “

Contrary to the sky, Xiaochen naturally did not allow it, Xiaochen explained: "I have some feelings, I am afraid this is related to the Qing Ying Pearl, I am the Qing Ying Spirit Body, it should be fine, Brother Long, you don't have to come with me." “

Thinking that this was indeed the case, he no longer insisted on letting go of Xiaochen and flew up.

In fact, how could Xiaochen feel the breath of the Green Immortal Bead without cultivating his divine sense, but he sensed that there might be danger, and he couldn't resist the call, so he just made an excuse not to let the sky go on an adventure together.

After rebellious sky let go of Xiaochen, Xiaochen stepped on the Biliu Sword in his hand and sank down, but as soon as the Biliu Sword came into contact with the darkness, he immediately lost control and lost contact with Xiaochen.

Xiaochen didn't have the support of the flying sword, and soon disappeared into the darkness, and when Reverse Cangtian and Cangjin Yun saw Xiaochen disappear suddenly, they had to be in a hurry at the wellhead.

After Xiaochen fell into the darkness, he felt that he had been falling down, this darkness seemed to be a bottomless pit, and it was not to the end, but Xiaochen's own body was getting colder and colder, and finally Xiaochen was completely frozen and finally fell to the ground.

Xiaochen could clearly see the outside scene, there were many ice sculptures outside the thick ice, Xiaochen felt very strange, so he fixed his eyes and took a closer look, this look, Xiaochen was shocked, what kind of ice sculptures are these, it is clear that a corpse is frozen in ice.

There are people and beasts in the corpses, and there are some creatures that I have never seen before, and I think that these are either beasts that have fallen from their feet, or humans who are as curious as themselves, and many of them are cultivators wearing Buddhist robes and Taoist robes.

It seems that his good fortune has come to an end this time, and now Xiaochen can't even close his eyes, so he has to watch himself die slowly.

At this time, Xiaochen suddenly had a huge shock, and his head was splitting in an instant, Xiaochen endured the pain and tried to look up, only to see a blue light shining on his heavenly spirit cover, as if he was pulling something out of his body.

Xiaochen was suddenly shocked, judging from what he had seen and heard, this blue light was to draw out his soul, how could this be.

So Xiaochen wanted to resist, but Xiaochen didn't even know how to call the true yuan, what effect would it have if he resisted.