Life is like a play, and everyone is their own protagonist.

It's just that some people have a big stage and fight for dragons. Some people have a small stage and make small fights. But whether it's a dragon fight, or a petty fight. Everyone is the protagonist.

The Dragon and Tiger Field is like a big stage, everyone on the stage is amazing, fighting wits and courage, until the thunderstorm that covers the sky and the earth, and the Luoshui that floods the sky comes to an end for the Dragon Dance Field.

Those who watched the drama looked at the small stage next to the Dragon and Tiger Field, the small stage with Dongluo as the protagonist.

It's just that although the small fights are interesting, they are still not worthy of the majestic dragon fight, which is even more exciting.

When Zheng Guantao waved his hand, he used the Taoist method to gather fog and envelop the small stage where Dongluo was.

The Dragon and Tiger field is completely out of sight.

Many people who knelt and bent down for some reason got up from the ground with a grunt, stopped looking at the dragon and tiger field, and began to care about themselves.

Although some people secretly scolded themselves, but no one shouted and scolded, the existence that could make all of them kneel down regardless of their cultivation, thinking with their feet, they all knew that it was an existence that they could not afford to provoke.

In this kind of place where immortal cultivators push themselves, to say the least, there is nothing wrong after all, this is the way of survival that every low-level cultivator knows well.

But there is a limit to silence, and I don't know who spoke first and said: "Look, everyone, four giants." Four giants appeared on the Dragon Tiger field. ”

I saw that there were three giants whose faces could not be seen clearly in the thunderstorm like a waterfall, one holding a giant sword and looking up at the sky, one holding a staff and looking down at the ground, and one holding a trident with his eyes closed.

On the other side of the three giants, there is a graceful giantess, shrouded in a misty mist, sometimes far away, sometimes near, sometimes blurred, sometimes clear.

Its shape is also, fluttering like a frightening Hong, graceful like a swimming dragon, Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine.

It is like the moon covered by light clouds, and it is like the snow of the wind.

Looking at it from afar, it is as bright as the sun rising in the morning glow.

Forced to observe it, the scorching waves appeared.

The four giants stood silently between heaven and earth, and at their sides were the violent thunder and lightning, the surging water, and the whistling wind......

"Why do I suddenly feel like crying when I see these giants? ”

The person who spoke didn't care about the dirt on his body, and couldn't help but wipe the corners of his eyes, which were wet.

"Me too, I suddenly felt a pain in my heart, like I was about to lose something very important. ”

......

Everyone on the mountains and rivers, no matter how high or low their cultivation is, for some reason, tears suddenly fell from the corners of their eyes.

Zhao Changqing and Jia Qing, who had been watching this drama on Fuhu Mountain from beginning to end, which could be said to be a big drama caused by them, tears also slipped from the corners of their eyes.

Zhao Changqing raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said with some incomprehension: "Brother Jia, what's going on? How can I have a very familiar feeling, like when the blood rain is falling on the dragon ladder......

Jia Qingshi also felt this way, but before he could admit it, a familiar voice sounded behind him.

"There are three kinds of death in the true sense of the word, the first is the disappearance of consciousness, the second is the disappearance of identity, and the third is oblivion. But there are only two times for ordinary people, and that is the loss of consciousness and the oblivion. There is only one category of people who have a third time, and that is God. ”

Jia Qingshi and Zhao Changqing couldn't help but look back, and when they saw someone coming, Zhao Changqing immediately showed a flattering smile.

Jia Qingshi chuckled and said, "Zhang Wendao, is my Gengjin Qi sharp?"

Jia Qingshi's voice was calm when he said these words, and he couldn't see the slightest joy or anger. But no one could hear the threat from his mouth.

When Zhang Wendao glanced at Jia Qing coldly, this person who was very likely to become his container if he hadn't been stopped by Jiang Taigong, sneered: "The heart is higher than the sky, and the life is thinner than paper, pitiful, sad and lamentable." ”

Jia Qingshi's face instantly became gloomy.

Zhang Wendao kept walking, walked in front of the two, looked at the four giants on the Longhu field from afar, sighed lightly, and wept silently.

As for the tears inside

How much is sincerity, and how much is the sympathy of heaven and earth, then it is unknown.

Zhang Wendao didn't wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, but just let them slide silently.

Since Jiang Taigong wants him to be a good man, then he will be a good person with blood and tears.

Zhang Wendao, who was crying silently, looked at the four giants on the Dragon and Tiger Field, and suddenly whispered: "You have preserved the heavens and the earth, but the heavens and the earth have not protected you." Is it worth it?"

Zhang Wendao shook his head, then nodded again.

He thought of Da Yu, thought of Jiang Taigong, and thought of many, many people, until the end he didn't come up with an answer, and he didn't know if it was worth it.

But it should be worth it!

Zhang Wendao said without looking back: "Zhao Changqing, two choices, stay or leave with me." Stay, I promise that there is a place for you on the top of the mountain of the Great Zhou Kingdom, and leave with me, and life and death will be up to heaven and death, not by you. ”

Zhao Changqing didn't want to answer and was about to answer and leave with you, but Zhang Wendao waved his hand to stop him, "Don't be in a hurry to answer, think about it, from now on, your path is under your own feet." ”

Zhao Changqing never thought that one day he would face such a problem, and it was Zhang Wendao who asked this question.

For him, being able to climb the mountain is already a luxury, and being able to walk halfway up the mountain is something he can't even think of, but now someone tells him that one day he can sit on the top of the mountain and point out the rivers and mountains and overlook the world.

He touched the bottom of the house hanging on his waist, it was not that he didn't dare to think about it, but he couldn't do it.

Zhang Wendao, who had tears on his face, said to Jia Qingshi: "Let's go together?"

Jia Qingshi's answer was only one word.

"Good!"

......

......

After cultivating to the Purple Mansion, after the divine soul has a foundation, it can use the power of the divine soul.

Ye Baisheng sat in the thick white mist, this is the formation arranged by Zheng Guantao to hide people's eyes, he couldn't bear the consequences of killing the King of Han before he got the karmic fire red lotus, Bi Jingren's name, the shadow of the tree, Zhou Tianzi is still Zhou Tianzi.

As long as Dongluo didn't say that he was the king of Han, as long as no one knew that Dongluo was the king of Han, he would be innocent of those who didn't know, even if Zhou Tianzi really wanted to blame him, what were he afraid of, and there was a self-righteous son of the king of Chu, who was guilty.

Ye Baishang's eyes were red, and then his eyes became colorful.

There are countless silk threads on the body of the falling winter, which are closely connected with the red lotus above the void, inseparable.

Those causes and effects that Ye Baishang originally thought would be broken as long as he pulled it, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even touch it, let alone tear it off.

Therefore, what he has to do now is to use the divine soul as a knife to cut off the cause and effect between Dongluo's body and the karmic fire red lotus.

A knife suddenly flew out of Ye Baisheng's eyebrows, switching back and forth between extremely slow and extremely fast.

Every knife has a goal, and every knife is cut down, and the effect works.

Cause and effect are broken.

Every time a cause and effect is broken, the color of the knife condensed by Ye Baisheng's divine soul will be darkened a little, and when several causes and effects are cut off one after another, the divine soul knife will also collapse.

The knives shattered one by one, because they were decisive.

But no matter how Ye Baishang cuts it, the cause and effect seem to be endless, some like leeks, cut a stubble, grow another stubble, and it is more lush than the previous stubble.

Ye Baisheng's face is not very good-looking, half of it is angry, and the other half is tired.

Even if the power of the divine soul can be used after the Purple Mansion Realm, there is a limit to the divine soul, and if he continues to slash like this, the cause and effect may not be cut much, and he will die before the divine soul is exhausted.

If he didn't end it, he wouldn't have killed Dongluo. But in the end, those who deserve to die will die, and those who don't deserve will die.

It's useless to cut off cause and effect, it seems that only he can be abolished.

Ye Baishang got up slowly, took out a long sword from the mustard seeds, and stabbed at the dantian that fell in winter.

He believed that under his sword, this young man's path of cultivation would be broken.

Dongluo was still unconscious, and he naturally didn't feel that danger was approaching.

"Ding!"

With a soft sound, Ye Baisheng's confident sword stopped in front of the fiery red armor.

Ye Baisheng was secretly ruthless, and the power of the long sword in his hand couldn't help but increase a few points.

But before the long sword fell, an angry dragon groan suddenly sounded in the dantian that had fallen in winter, and the sound of the dragon chant was inaudible, but the world shook. Countless eyes suddenly gathered in the Great Zhou Kingdom.

Zhang Wendao, who was walking by the Luoshui with Jia Qingshi, suddenly raised his head and chuckled: "The dragon has reverse scales, and it will be angry if you touch it." Don't think that those who don't know are not guilty, but in fact ignorance is the greatest sin. ”

Jia Qingshi said with some confusion: "This sentence was also said to me?"

Zhang Wendao was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Of course...... Be. ”

Jia Qingshi wrote down this sentence, and then said: "I have done everything you asked me to do, although the ancestors of the four major families have not all been dispatched, most of them are already on their way. It shouldn't be difficult to kill him. My illness ......"

Zhang Wendao said with a haha: "Have I asked you to do it?"

Jia Qingshi's face was expressionless, but his fists tightened unconsciously a little.

Zhang Wendao patted his head, "Look at my memory." If you don't say I'll forget about it. ”

A golden Gengjin qi appeared in the palm of his hand, and Zhang Wendao flicked his fingers, and that Gengjin qi submerged into Jia Qingshi's lungs.

Zhang Wendao hooked Jia Qingshi's shoulder, and almost said: "Old Jia, don't look at the fight in full swing now, but I always feel that the little white face of the Ye family is not worth it, or you can call the ancestors of the four major families, anyway, your four major families have not reaped any benefits in the secret territory of Longmen this time, it is better for you to call them together, so that at least you can make more money." ”

Jia Qing turned his legs and left.

Zhang Wendao followed behind Jia Qingshi and walked leisurely, with broken thoughts in his mouth from time to time.

Old fellow, let me go to that kind of place, my little body, don't you go to get beaten? I can't pit you, but I can pit the one you caught! Look at my disgust and not kill you.

Zhang Wendao suddenly sensed a sense of danger, but when he turned around, he found that there was nothing, "Could it be that you were scared of being beaten by that old guy?" ”

Zhang Wendao smiled self-deprecatingly, and as soon as he turned around, a green bamboo stick that he didn't know came out of it slapped into his mouth.

"Jiang Ziya, your uncle, they all say that you don't hit people in the face, why do you slap your face?"

"Because you're not human yet. ”

Zhang Wendao sighed and fell into Luoshui.

......

The long sword in Ye Baisheng's hand was directly shattered into powder under the dragon's roar and disappeared into the wind.

Ye Baisheng's whole person also retreated in a hurry, and under that dragon groan, the originally quiet and peaceful karmic fire red lotus suddenly erupted as if it was crazy.

Endless red lotus karmic fire, burning the sky and eroding the earth, burning the void crackling, the white mist dissipated, and the fragments of time flew non-stop.

Sansheng and Tilian turned into a streamer of light under Ye Baisheng's incredulous gaze, and then disappeared into the center of Dongluo's eyebrows, which was lying flat on the ground, forming a lotus pattern in the center of his eyebrows.

Dongluo, who was originally lying flat on the ground, suddenly stood up, but his eyes were still closed, and at his feet, like a lotus, there was a lotus flower supporting him, and he quickly chased in the direction of Ye Baisheng's retreat.

The golden stamens of the karmic fire red lotus are covered with the fiery red armor that falls in winter, and the golden light is shining, coupled with his closed eyes, the lotus pattern at the center of his eyebrows, and the shiny bald head, all set off him as a Buddha walking in the world.

Dongluo's left hand slowly raised.

Ye Baisheng, who sensed the danger, shouted regardless of his image: "Zheng Guantao, kill him, quickly, kill him with me." ”

The white mist dissipated suddenly, and Zheng Guantao, who was protecting Ye Baisheng's Dharma, heard Ye Baisheng's plea for help, and he didn't want to raise his sword and slash towards Dongluo.

"Kill him? ”

Zheng Guantao just wanted to make a move, when an inopportune voice suddenly sounded behind him.