Academy, the eighth floor of the Tianhuo Tower, the red-clothed martial arts, the sword opens the wind and clouds, a statue of Tianyang hovers around the body, and the book of the sun and the sky manifests the power of the world. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the distance, the butterflies in the flowers, the memories of the Qing Autumn Meditation, and the reappearance of the sun's scroll martial arts in the world.

"Under the three calamities, stepping into the eighth floor of the Heavenly Fire Tower, this son can do it, it is really shocking" Yi Qingqiu looked at the red-clothed figure in the fireless fire and sighed.

The Nine Layers of Heavenly Fire, the top layer, is the place where the Great Perfection realm can only be set foot in, and the young people in front of him can step into the eighth layer with the cultivation of the fifth tribulation, which is no longer a thick can be explained.

"He said that he had been punished by Heavenly Fire for breaking his oath, and perhaps this is the reason why he was able to ascend to the eighth floor," Butterfly said softly.

"Heavenly punishment?"

Yi Qingqiu frowned slightly, it was unbelievable that someone could survive the heavenly punishment.

The tower is inflamed, boundless, the blue fire rises, the momentum of destruction, burning the sky and boiling the sea.

The sword in the fire, the hard in the sword, the sweeping sword light, the shocking red clothes, the sword is fast, the sword is slow, and the sword is in turmoil.

The sky is rising, the extreme nine turns into one, and the sword is at the peak, which is shocking.

"Butterfly," Yi Qingqiu said.

"Yes"

The butterfly in the flower nodded, held it in his hand, the black light gathered, the tears of the funeral flower appeared, the lotus step out, the figure flashed quickly, a knife separated the heavenly fire, the knife light was awe-inspiring, and the edge turned in an instant.

The sonorous sword merges, and in an instant, it is fast, fast and instantaneous, a sword and a sword, a rapid confrontation in the sea of fire, red light, blue light, tossing and turning, it is the contract of life and death, the moment of shining on the eyes, the calm eyes, whether life is like a play, or a play is like life.

The water sleeves are lightly wound, the three thousand fingers are soft, and the black long knife in the sleeve comes out with the sleeve, the disc rotates, Ning Chen takes off, swings the sword, the sword turns, the body turns, and shakes the coiled knife light.

The sonorous and constantly intertwined swords, burst out with a piercing hiss, and the increasingly fierce confrontation, above the two of them, the same Dingyuan, the sound of the dragged chains, resounded through the Heavenly Fire Tower, and the amazing vision was the response of heaven and earth to the peak of the sword.

"Nirvana"

A sword nirvana, a magnificent confrontation spreads, and then a stream of thorns swept out.

The butterfly in the flower is fixed, the water sleeve is turned, the sword is held, and a knife is swung, and the peak of the martial arts reappears in the world.

Machine, frost flowers floating, a knife, black light rises, breaking through the sky and fire, beyond the limit and appearing, like a cocoon broken disk, leaping for nine days.

The two poles collided, and there was an instant silence, and then the raging waves roared out, and the terrifying aftermath, the space was intolerable, and the entire Tianhuo Tower actually showed signs of collapse.

"Two madmen"

Yi Qingqiu's expression changed slightly, he stepped out, and instantly entered the battle, Ning Yuan turned his palm, and the aftermath of the violent chaos in the town.

"You two, do you want to destroy the Heavenly Fire Tower?"

The aftermath dissipated, Yi Qingqiu glared at the two of them with palpitations, and reprimanded.

Seeing this, the butterfly in the flower stepped forward and kicked someone, and shouted, "It's all your fault, don't you know the convergence point?"

Ning Chen waved his hand to collect his sword, smiled helplessly, and said, "Okay, it's all my fault, don't take it as an example."

At the age of four, he didn't believe that women were reasonable animals.

"Courtyard leader, Senior Sister Die, is there something to look for me?" Ning Chen gathered his thoughts, looked at the two of them, and spoke.

"Let's talk about it when we get out"

The head of the courtyard spoke, and then turned and walked down.

Ning Chen and Hua Zhongdie followed, and the former asked in a low voice, "Senior Sister Die, did you send the Zun Tiandan?"

The latter also whispered back, "I sent it over, but that Yuan Huang hasn't broken through to the Supreme Realm yet, so I guess I didn't dare to take it."

The former said, "I definitely don't dare, Emperor Yuan is scheming, and the academy suddenly gave such a big gift without warning, if he doesn't doubt it, it would be strange."

The latter said, "A good Venerable Heavenly Pill is wasted like this."

As he spoke, the butterfly in the flower flashed with regret, before sending the pill, this apricot also secretly opened a trace of spiritual seal, as long as the Yuan Emperor did not take it in time, the aura of the pill would soon disperse.

"Zun Tian Dan, to be honest, it is not as magical as the legend, it is a sure thing for the Yuan Emperor to step into the realm of the Great Perfection, whether there is Zun Tian Dan or not, it is just a matter of time sooner or later, in comparison, there are more hidden dangers of Zun Tian Dan"

"The Kaiyang royal family is different from the academy, the academy has a head of the academy, whoever wants to fight the idea of respecting the Tiandan, must first weigh their own ability, and although the Yuan Emperor is forbearing, it has also become a flaw for him, just a dying emperor, no one is afraid"

"Therefore, in the world, there are definitely not a few half-venerable powerhouses staring at this Heavenly Pill, if there is no accident, someone will soon help the academy find some trouble for the Yuan Emperor."

Ning Chen said as he walked.

"Senior Brother"

"Huh?"

"You're such a belly of black water"

"Oh, that's easy to say"

On the second floor of Jinglun Pavilion, the stage is empty, and the academy has released news that the singing woman was severely injured by the butterfly in the flower and died, so now in the academy, the singing woman's play can no longer be heard.

The three old men sat under the stage and sighed, the days without drama were really boring.

On the first floor, the scholar is still reading, it seems, no matter when, the book in the scholar's hand has not been put down, it is said that this scholar is the chief Yan a hundred years ago, the chief of Mr. thirty years ago, and now sweeping the floor and doing chores.

There are many weirdos in the academy, the boring three old men, the female devil who uses a knife, and the nerd who reads, compared to these people, Ning Chen thinks that he is quite normal, at least, more normal than them.

When the moon was dark and the wind was high, the three of them came, with the head of the courtyard in front and the female devil and normal people in the back.

The scholar saluted, and then continued reading.

The female devil sarcastically said two sentences as usual, and the scholar smiled and didn't care.

Normal people nodded and smiled in a friendly way.

On the second floor, the third old man saw the arrival of the head of the courtyard, and got up accordingly, Ning Chen was the lowest, and was ordered by the female devil to bring chairs to the two of them.

"Miss Butterfly, aren't you singing?" asked one of the three old men, expectantly.

The butterfly in the flower shyly burst into the arm of the man next to him and said, "My junior brother won't let me sing"

The three old men immediately looked at someone unkindly, and said unhappily, "Hey, Xing, Butterfly Girl hasn't married you yet, the young people now are really immoral, and they have dug up the walls and feet to the academy."

"Seniors"

"Don't call us seniors, what seniors, the generation that died in front?"

“”

Ning Chen kept silent, he said that there were no normal people in the academy, others were arrogant and unreasonable, and these weirdos didn't know what the truth was at all.

"Ning Chen, there is a supreme going south"

Yi Qingqiu ignored these people's nonsense, and said with a straight face.

When Ning Chen heard this, his eyes sank, and he immediately restrained his emotions, looked at the butterfly in the flower beside him, and said with a gentle expression, "Senior Sister Butterfly, sing and withdraw, I want to listen to it too."

"Yes"

The butterfly in the flower nodded, got up and walked to the inner hall, took the rouge color, applied yellow to the mirror, and painted his eyebrows and put on heavy makeup.

"When is it?" under the stage, Ning Chen said slowly.

"Yesterday, because the butterfly in the flower had a gap with him, I didn't feel at ease, and I kept sending people to keep an eye on it," Yi Qingqiu responded.

Ning Chen was silent, and after a moment, he spoke, "Tonight, after listening to this singing, I will leave the academy with my senior sister."

"You're leaving, too?" Yi Qingqiu's eyes flashed with a different color and asked.

"Well, this is originally a risky move, senior sister alone, I don't worry" Ning Chen said in a calm tone.

"Can you think that once you and the butterfly in the flower appear at the same time, you will face the real supreme in the world in the future," Yi Qingqiu reminded Zhengse.

"I understand"

Ning Chen nodded and said, he doesn't care what the reputation of the butterfly in the flower is outside, although this female devil has a bad temper, sometimes good and sometimes bad, but he has never said a word about his affairs, let him help, let him fight, let him fight, and even lead him to the plan to kill the murderer of the Red King, willing to hide it, and was injured by the Dark King.

He knew how difficult it was to be able to do these things against a high-minded and arrogant female devil, so he would not flinch because the enemy he was about to face was the supreme in the world.

He doesn't like to suffer, but he doesn't like to owe people even more, the academy gave him a book from heaven, he also returned the academy to peace, and the butterfly in the flower condescended for him, so he faced the coming catastrophe with her.

In the inner hall, not long after, the butterfly in the flower painted her makeup, walked out in a red costume, and the face of the city was upside down at this moment.

The water sleeves beat the drum, in the sound of bang, at the beginning of the play, the audience was silent, and the women on the stage bloomed the most beautiful moment.

"I suddenly heard the sound of the golden drum and the sound of the painting horn, which aroused my ambition to break through the heavens, thinking that the peach blossoms were majestic immediately, and the enemy blood splashed pomegranate skirts, and I should do my duty in my lifetime, how can an inch of land belong to others, what is the weight of the clown, I can block a million soldiers with a sword"

One by one, one by one, the shadows danced, the water sleeves flew, the last retreat of the academy echoed in the night, from now on, there was no singing woman in the academy.

The play ended, and the two left, and they didn't even have time to say goodbye to Qi Yanxia, who was in retreat.

"Senior brother, when senior sister proves the supreme position, in this world, whoever dares to bully you, I will kill whom" In the dark night, the butterfly in the flower spoke, very light, but unprecedentedly firm.

"Heh, I wrote it down, but Senior Sister should be faster, I have a lot of enemies, many, many of them" Ning Chen chuckled lightly.

In the east, the morning light illuminates the earth, dispelling the last dark night, at this moment, in the distance, a blue-white figure walks slowly, step by step, the powerful breath, shaking the heavens and the earth, the surrounding void is constantly distorted, making the figure of the comer, more and more blurred.

In the pavilion in the lake, Yi Qingqiu's expression condensed, looked at the north, and finally came.

The head of the thirteen great Kou in the north of Zhongzhou, Qingbaizun, Mo Qingbai.

Close to the end of the world, the blue and white figure that came in a blink of an eye, came to the lake pavilion, looked at the woman in front of him, a smile rose on his face, and said, "Qingqiuzun, long time no see"

"Long time no see" Yi Qingqiu's expression did not change, and he responded calmly.

Mo Qingbai picked up the tea in front of the woman, took a sip, and said, "Good tea, I haven't seen you for many years, Qingqiuzun's tea art has reached a higher level."

"Mo Qingbai, you didn't come to the academy just to drink tea," Yi Qingqiu said lightly.

"Naturally not"

Mo Qingbai put down the teacup, the smile on his face faded, and said, "I'll come to see your old friend, by the way, kill the butterfly among the flowers."

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