"Tianlin has been fighting for the Lord all his life!"

is a simple eight words, and the voice is still indifferent and sharp, but in this sonorous sword sound, with a great belief, it is categorical.

Broken Sorrow was slightly stunned, and then looked back at the ancient sword weapon that had been regained by him, pondered for a moment, and said slowly: "Don't worry, Tianlin, you will kill the world with me, in the future, I will let you drink the blood of more strong people, so that the edge of your life will not dishonor the name of the ancient immortal sword!"

"Groaning ..........."

Hearing this, although Tianlin didn't say anything, but in his eyes, there was a faint hint of brilliance and excitement, and the ancient sword dragon behind him groaned, trembling, and seemed to be full of joy.

Nodding, he saluted again, and immediately turned into sword light, and returned to the body of Broken Sorrow, pregnant with a sharp edge.

Breaking sorrow smiled faintly, and was about to put away the Blood Jade Palace lamp in the void, but at this moment, an accident happened!

"Buzz.........

The sky is like water, the ripples move lightly, and a pillar of blood-colored divine light gradually condenses and gathers with the convergence of the palace lamp blood lotus, and the breath wrapped in the divine light is also condensed towards the center.

I don't know if it's because half a drop of immortal blood has been incorporated, or if there is another reason in it, the phantom dissolves, the breath condenses, and gradually turns into a turquoise and crystalline seed, rising and shrinking, swallowing spiritual energy like a heartbeat, exuding vitality.

There was an ancient cyan light, shining above the palace lamp, emitting amazing fluctuations in aura.

At this time, all the disciples and elders were all alarmed by this vision, and even Ye Kai and the others thought twice, not stopping it, and entered with everyone.

However, the scene was dazed, and everyone was frowning and surprised.

Lin Xiaoyuan approached, looked up at the spirit seed, and couldn't help asking, "Master, what is that?"

"This .........."

Broken sorrow stroked his forehead and was speechless for a while, that is, he was well-informed and familiar with Daozang, at this moment, his heart was also a little broken, and thousands of horses were galloping.

His face twitched, and he looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, wondering what the hell this thing was!

Everyone looked at this flickering spiritual light and swallowing spiritual energy seed in amazement, and they didn't know what was wrong with Broken Sorrow in this mountain forest, and such a strange scene would be born.

"Master.........."

Suddenly, a faint and silent call sounded in this mountain and forest land, faint and gloomy, like a ghost, faintly into the ears of broken sorrow.

"Huh?" Broken Sorrow Sword raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes showed a gleam, and his divine thoughts scanned the void and the earth, but the sky was high and the earth was wide, and the twilight was heavy, but he found nothing.

After the break, he sighed for a while, and suddenly spoke: "Did you hear Xiao Qi's voice just now?"

"Little Seven?"

Everyone was shocked and looked at each other, all of them were a little surprised.

There was silence all around, and everyone began to listen carefully, but after a long time, the wind and smoke curled, and the spirit seed vomited, but other than that, no sound came out.

Even Ye Kai, Gao Yanli and the others also shook their heads, indicating that they hadn't heard anything.

The disciples were dazed, looking at the sorrow and a little anxious, and they wanted to stop talking, and finally Dong Fangmiao couldn't stand the atmosphere, and said: "Master, I think about it day and night, and I think you should let it go, the failure of the junior brother of Xiaoqi is sad, but it can't be persistent, and the will of heaven is hard to violate." ”

"Hmph! Heaven's will is hard to disobey? My generation of monks, cultivating in heaven and earth, asking in immortality, when is it not against heaven? If they all talk about conforming to heaven's will, then I look at this immortal, and I don't want to cultivate!"

Broken sorrow snorted coldly, glanced at her, and said indifferently, although there was no reprimand, but the words of rebellion against the will of heaven between the words were as sharp as a sword.

Dong Fangmiao's face turned pale, she was obviously well-intentioned just now, and wanted to persuade her to let go of her sorrows, but she never thought that her casual words would lead to such an attitude of sorrow, and she was suddenly aggrieved in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it again, so she had to hang her head and be silent on the side, and a slightly cold little hand next to her stretched out, pulled up Rouyi and shook it lightly, giving silent comfort.

Dong Fangmiao was stunned, looked up, but saw Xu Tong with a shallow smile, as warm and pure as the sun, shining into people's hearts.

Although she knew that the little girl couldn't see anything, at this moment, Dong Fangmiao felt that Xu Tong had been working hard in this self-darkness, silently paying attention to everything around her, in fact, she saw it more clearly than anyone else.

Broken sorrowful eyes swept over, saw this scene in his eyes, and shook his head slightly, he was angry just now and simply disgusted with the inviolability of the will of heaven, and he did not mean to reprimand Dong Fangmiao, and now that he saw that she was comforted, he naturally didn't say much, as a teacher, it is still necessary to maintain proper majesty.

Being able to take advantage of this to make Dong Fangmiao, who already has no deep master-apprentice affection for him, feel a little more afraid, and it is not a bad thing to be in awe.

Could it be that I was hallucinating?

Just thinking about it just now, the broken sword frowned slightly, and his face was a little cloudy.

The so-called thinking day and night dreaming, having said that, but for mortals, lovesickness becomes a disease, and the accumulated pain can pass for a period of time.

People who are really like the Immortal Dao, especially those who have cultivated to the strength of the Broken Sorrow, except for whims and crisis warnings, generally do not have any situations that shake the Dao heart.

Not to mention visual and auditory hallucinations, once they appear, it must be a very troublesome and dangerous thing.

Because once this is the case, it means that one's own Dao heart has been lost, and it has unconsciously produced obsession disorders, which can lead to a lifetime of hardship and cannot extricate oneself from obsession, or a major one that goes mad and loses oneself.

In the meantime, it is very easy for external demons to be carried away and breed inner demons.

It can be described as a thought of madness, a thought of immortals and demons, and there is no liberation if you don't realize it!

Breaking sorrow is like this now, in a state of sudden awakening, for fear that he will let himself fall into it unconsciously because of the failure of Xiao Qi's tragedy and the ashes, so he immediately closed his eyes and concentrated on it, holding Yuan and guarding his heart, in order to let his sword heart stop the water and calm down completely.

"Master.........."

And at this moment, another murmur sounded in my ears and went straight into my mind.

Broken sorrow's body was shocked, and he opened his eyes suddenly, he was sure that this was not an illusion, this Nima was really Xiao Qi calling him!!

At this time, everyone also heard this call clearly, and all the disciples who were still skeptical about the sorrow also opened their eyes one by one, in disbelief.

"Just now... That one.... Did you hear that?" Jiang Yunfei swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes glazed around, and he said a little nervously.

Wu Yue nodded, a little uncertain: "It seems that there is a voice, calling ..... Master?"

"I heard it too!" Situ Ling nodded and confirmed.

Bi Bufan was silent, and then spoke: "It's Xiao Qi!"

(End of chapter)