In the end, the matter was settled.

Faced with the last question, Fu Chaosheng only used the word "yes" to adjudicate Kun's fate, and in the next period of time, this poor hairpin is afraid that it will never have a chance to "turn over".

The left-hand stream, who was forcibly identified as "wrong", did not dare to speak in the face of these two bigwigs.

Seriously, although he felt that he was not mistaken, but when he saw the posture of Senior Sister Chou and this Fu Chaosheng, he dared to refute the last sentence without eyes, but he was afraid that he would be beaten up before it got dark.

Cough.

What's that, the truth is small, but life is big.

So, after a while, he finally wisely shut up.

But when I saw his demeanor, I knew that he really just kept his mouth shut, and didn't really think that he was not wrong in his heart, and his heart suddenly became helpless.

What could she do?

Is it possible to wash the memories of the left-hand stream?

It's impossible, I can only hope that this "Brother Kun" will be more reliable in the days to come.

forcibly suppressed that faint worry, and only said when he saw the sorrow: "Let's go in and see the residence together, As the head said, now there are everyone in Xinghai, and you still have to pay attention to it." ”

"Yes. ”

Zuo Liu and Fang Xiaoxie both responded, and then according to the words of worry, they obediently went in to see the residence.

The monks were not so picky about the place, and it was enough to have a futon to meditate, so they didn't bother much about the dwelling, and each of them chose a random one and settled down.

From east to west, Fang Xiaoxie, Zuoliu, Fu Chaosheng, and Sorrowful are in order.

Among them, the courtyard of the sorrow is the farthest, and the main street of the Broken Immortal City is out of a gate next to it.

She took a general look at the room, and after arranging a spirit gathering and defensive formation that she usually used in it, she walked out and casually walked out through the back door to have a look.

Behind the door is an alley, and beyond the alley is the street.

Originally, it was the most similar place to an isolated island in the world on the nineteen continents, and in the eyes of Jianchou, this layout should be similar to the capital of Great Xia.

The man was standing in the alley, only a few feet of light shining down from above.

She was in a trance for a moment, until she raised her head and saw the sky above her head, she suddenly came back to her senses: this is not Great Xia, nor the capital, nor the former Xiehou Mansion.

In the capital of Great Xia, there will not be such a gray canopy that can never disperse the haze.

Some laughed inexplicably, and wanted to walk back when they saw that they were worried about raising their feet.

Unexpectedly, at this time, a small voice came from the other end of the alley: "Behind is the street, and this place is not very far from the place where other sects settle, so it is a very suitable place." If there is something to do, take care of it......"

The voice is very familiar, it is Wang Qi.

Seeing the sad footsteps, he suddenly stopped.

The king was talking to Wu Duan, and at this time, the voice suddenly stopped, and the person stood at the end of the alley, and at a glance saw the sorrow standing on this side, and was a little surprised.

But when I looked up at the next door, I realized it again.

"See you sadly. ”

He walked up with a smile, and although the paleness on his face did not dissipate, his complexion was much better.

"I didn't expect to see you here, it seems that the place chosen by Yashan is also here?"

I have to say that there are still some commonalities between the thinking of famous families and big factions.

Yashan and Kunwu almost unanimously chose a location that was very close to the other sects, one for the convenience of movement, and the other for the preparation of something to catch up in time.

But there are not many places that are so suitable after all, so the two naturally collided by chance.

Seeing that she was actually a little surprised, she glanced at Wang Ke and Wu Duan, and said with a smile: "It is indeed here, it seems that Kunwu has also settled down." ”

"Yes, now I'm just waiting for Master Zun and Senior Brother Xie to come. ”

Wang didn't mind what happened in the teleportation array square before, and he had a gentlemanly bearing, and he smiled slightly as usual when he talked to Jianchou.

It is really difficult for such a person to have any feelings of disgust.

Seeing the sorrow, my heart was slightly complicated.

She didn't actually think about how to answer, but a cold snort suddenly sounded in her ears: "No, it's just him and Shizun!"

It's Wu Duan.

Dressed in a white robe and surrounded by arms, the white bone dragon sword was in this embrace, faintly revealing a bit of ancient and hideous hilt, which accentuated his sharpness as a sword cultivator.

But none of this compares to the irony hidden in his sentence.

Wu Duan has always been unaccustomed to Xie Buchen.

This point has always been very clear when he sees sorrow, but as Wu Duan's junior brother, how can Wang not understand?

That's it......

Wang was a little helpless, frowned and sighed: "Senior Brother Wu......"

Wu Duan glanced at him and stopped talking.

Compared with the relatively peaceful sect relationship on the side of the Yashan disciples, there is really a feeling of sparks splashing between the several true disciples of Kunwu Hengxu Zhenren.

It's not the first time I've seen this kind of scene in front of me.

She just didn't hear it, and asked with a smile: "Speaking of which, when I separated from Xie Daoyou in Zen Buddhism, he was already a cultivator at the peak of Yuanying, and I wonder why he hasn't broken through." Now that he is still in Kunwu, and the real person of Hengxu is also in Kunwu, isn't he preparing to break through and ask his heart to tribulation?"

Now who doesn't know that the relationship between Jian Wu and Xie Buchen is terrible?

It's clearly the kind of person who can smile and be wronged, and he can't wait to kill the other party when he turns his face.

The king was not unaware of this matter, and even if he knew something, with his cautious and upright nature and behavior, it was impossible for him to say something in front of his sorrows.

Therefore, he only smiled back and said, "This Wang is not very clear." ”

Oh, isn't it clear?

Seeing that she was worried, where could she not see through Wang Qi's thoughts? She didn't mind that it was obviously a perfunctory "I don't want to tell you", the smile on her lips didn't change, and she turned her face directly and looked at Wu Duan.

"Wang Daoyou doesn't know, does Wu Duan Daoyou know?"

Wu Duan was extremely cooperative, and he didn't bother to think about it, so he said directly: "Seeing that the sorrowful Taoist friend is like a god, Senior Brother Xie is indeed going to have a conscience and Taoism, and I heard that he has encountered some trouble, so the master has no choice but to stay and solve it." ”

“……”

The king suddenly had nothing to say, and the feeling at that moment became indescribable!

I couldn't help laughing out loud when I saw it.

Wu Duan didn't feel any guilt at all, obviously he didn't think there was anything to say about this kind of thing, maybe he had never liked this senior brother Xie who was treated with special treatment everywhere in the door, right?

What about the Tao that can understand Kunwu in the midst of the catastrophe? If you don't want to see it, you don't want to see it.

Wang is the kind of person who can think about the overall situation of Kunwu, and can tolerate and take care of everything; Wu Duan thinks that he is also a disciple of Kunwu, but sometimes he feels that he is more "alone".

If one day, if he were to fight for Kunwu's survival and die, he would not frown.

But this does not mean that he has to agree with every decision of Kungo and every colleague from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing that she knew that Wu Duan had a relationship with Qu Zhengfeng, and although the two had fought near Dameng Reef in the West Sea, she also heard Qu Zhengfeng's evaluation afterwards, saying that Wu Duan was one of the few people who Kunwu could rarely make friends.

Now that I think about it, that's true.

There was a little smile on her lips, but her mind drifted a little far away, and she said thoughtfully: "I heard that Xie Daoyou is a son of the Heavenly Family, and he doesn't need to cross the tribulation when he climbs the cultivation realm." And his heart is firm, even if he has a conscience, he shouldn't put it in his eyes, but now even the real people have to stumble over this matter. Your fellow Xie Daoist is really curious......"

What did you encounter that allowed this "Daozi" and the Cultivator to stay in Kunwu on such an important day?

It's not just worrying, in fact, the entire Xinghai is speculating.

It's just that some people's speculations are reliable and have been confirmed by Brother Kunwu's own mouth, while some people's speculations are skewed to the point that they are really unconvincing.

Of course, the people who know this matter best are the Hengxu Zhenren and Xie Buchen himself who are still in Kunwu.

Kunwu, back mountain.

In the middle of spring, the weather has warmed up for a long time, and the meaning of the gloomy mountain has long dissipated, and the eleven peaks of Kunwu are all in a new green greenery.

A trail behind the main peak leads to a deep valley behind.

In the deep valley, there is a pine forest.

A clear stream flew down the hill and crashed into a deep pool below, splashing loudly. There is a simple thatched hut on the edge of the pool, facing the largest black stone in the center of the pool.

At this moment, Hengxu was standing in front of the hut, and Xie Buchen was sitting cross-legged on the huge black stone in the center.

The sky was bright, but it was dark, and the birds chirped, and the near waterhole was cleared.

Heaven and earth, it was as if everything had disappeared.

But whether it was Hengxu or Xie Buchen, they could clearly feel that there was a breath, a certain existence, hovering above this deep valley and pool, as if waiting for a suitable time to come.

When the wind blew, Xie Buchen's clothes hanging on the stone gently flipped up, but his body seemed to grow with the black stone under him, and he didn't move at all.

With his hands resting on his knees, pinching a seal of pure heart and few desires.

After the aura had been running in his body for a long time, he finally slowly opened his eyes and looked at the Hengxu real person who had been standing quietly by the pool for a long time.

Between smart people and smart people, there is often not much communication.

Hengxu is a smart man.

Xie Buchen has never been an exception.

Just by looking at it like this, Hengxu Zhenren knew that he was ready, and at this moment, he only shook off the dust in his hand, and frowned slightly to look at the sky above his head.

"Success or failure, it's all today......"

He never thought that he would have to worry about the Dao Tribulation of his disciples one day.

It is clearly the Dao he chosen, which Kunwu hopes to be able to save Kunwu's genius for a hundred years, but it has been cultivated all the way for more than 80 years, but it is really difficult.

Now that he has finally reached the peak of Yuanying, he is still trapped by demons.

This is what the Zhou Tian Star Array calculated, and can he replace him one day?

The faint light of the sky, reflected in the eyes of Hengxu Zhenren, mixed into an unpredictable look, and it took a long time to hang his head, and his words seemed to carry a sigh of regret.

"Originally, I ordered you to go to the snowy region, just for the sake of nine doubts. ”

"But I didn't expect that the girl in Yashan also went, and fell into the mustard seeds of Sumeru with you by accident. made a wedding dress for others, but her fate is not to mention, the long-term relative aggravates your already shallow demons......"

"Shixi, fate?"

When, life?

If others listened to Hengxu Zhenren's words, they were afraid that they would be moved by the regret and sigh that sounded true to everything he planned for Kunwu, but when they fell on Xie Buchen's ears, they were cast a shadow of instability.

Think twice about everything, take one step and count three steps, is it really not calculated?

The matter of Sumeru mustard seeds is not calculated, and it is understandable, but he knows so much about the people of Fudao Mountain and Yashan, how can he not know that he will definitely go to the snowy region when he sees sorrow?

Between himself and Hengxu, there is no friendship between master and apprentice.

From the very beginning, Hengxu accepted him as an apprentice because of his talent, because of the Kunwu Tribulation calculated by Zhou Tian Xingchen's Great Array. He needed such a person to defuse this legendary catastrophe that would happen in a hundred years.

All the careful cultivation and valuation, in the final analysis, is the word "benefit".

If it weren't for the heavenly opportunity of such a catastrophe, Xie Buchen believed that Hengxu would never accept him as an apprentice, even if his talent was indeed far beyond ordinary people.

Just because, he didn't need a more thoughtful apprentice than him.

Therefore, when he was in the mustard seed in Sumeru, whenever he saw and saw sorrow, he would always think about the question that he had been thinking about all along: Hengxu, can you believe it?

But I haven't been able to come up with a definitive answer.

Until he escaped with the technique of puppet incarnation, and returned to the moment when Kunwu saw Hengxu again.

Everything came together at that moment, and Xie Buchen finally remembered many details that he hadn't noticed before, or hadn't noticed or thought about before.

So, there is today.

There will be no second person who will know—

He didn't need any doubts, and he was never afraid of any demons.

The Nine Doubts Ding is prepared for the tribulation, but he is a Daozi, and he does not need to cross the tribulation to advance to the realm; although the inner demon exists, it is only an existence, which can make him suffer because of his contradictions, but it cannot disturb any of his will.

Even if the Conscience Dao Tribulation is no better than the ordinary Thunder Tribulation, it is impossible to avoid it, and it is impossible for him to pass it.

But interestingly, most monks in the world think that inner demons will have an impact on monks, especially the Conscience Dao Tribulation, and Hengxu is no exception.

So he will count what he does.

Simply told Hengxu that he had spent five hundred years getting along with the sorrowful day and night, he was very demonic, and the cultivation of the peak of Yuanying could not be suppressed, and he was afraid that he would not be able to ask for help.

Kunwu still has a hundred-year catastrophe that has not happened yet, how can he sit back and watch him die in the Dao Tribulation?

As a bounded powerhouse, and a generation of giants in the Middle Domain Kunwu, Hengxu must have a lot of means in his hands. If he could help him survive this Dao Tribulation safely as he thought, so as to avoid the question of the Heavenly Dao......

That couldn't be better.

Although I have never been afraid of the catastrophe, I don't think I will be unable to pass the conscience. But in the five hundred years that he was trapped in the mustard seeds in Sumeru along with his sorrow, a certain feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger with the improvement of his cultivation.

It was as if she had something hidden in her, and that thing was important to him.

It's a subtle attraction.

But until he left Zen Buddhism, he hadn't figured out what this thing was. The only thing that is there is that strange premonition: if you get this thing, everything will change drastically-

Including his "Word".

This is the fundamental reason why Xie Buchen is unwilling to face the Dao Tribulation.

Because once you want to pass the calamity of the heart, you must declare your "Tao" to the world, to the heavens and the earth, and to the heavens. And from now on, this "Dao" is the fundamental avenue of cultivation in the future, and even if you cultivate the rest of the thousands of paths, you can't change it, let alone erase it.

And he, who didn't get it, didn't want to tell the sky for the time being.

In other words, today's Dao Tribulation, he must pass, but he will never answer any question from the Heavenly Dao!

The wind suddenly became a little faster.

The dark surface of the deep pool was wrinkled by it, and it opened up layer after layer of shallow ripples, which also made the reflection of Xie Buchen's sitting on the water surface become tortuous and tortuous, as if mixed with the water waves, and it was difficult to distinguish the shape.

He didn't answer a word from Hengxu Zhenren, he just hugged Yuan Shouyi, let go of all his cultivation, and revealed his boundless ambition to the world......

"Sensational!"

Almost instantly, some kind of existence hovering faintly over the deep valley smelled the overflowing breath and swooped down towards the center of this deep pool!

The rolling thunder, like an angry roar, shook the entire Kunwu.

Skyrim, a massive golden vortex, quickly generated.

That dazzling brilliance, even if it is far away in the sea of stars tomorrow, you can see it clearly!

Seeing that Chou and Wang Ke and Wu Duan inquired about the current situation on the side of the East Pole Ghost Gate, they were about to go back to their residence, but when they raised their heads at this moment, they saw this golden vortex.

Familiar atmosphere, different colors.

This time, the Dao Tribulation Vortex is from Kunwu!

Wang Ke and Wu Duan were both stunned for a moment, and they didn't know whether it was because of the timing of this calamity, or because of the unusual gold of this calamity.

Ordinary people's Taoist calamities are like dark clouds.

Seeing sorrow, because of the three realms in a row, the three calamities crossed together, so it was terrifying deep purple and almost black.

Can......

The brilliant golden clouds surrounded the small dark darkness in the center of the vortex, what was the cause of such a calamity?

Seeing that she squinted at it, the golden light reflected the bottom of her eyes, almost dyeing her pupils into pale gold: "Xie Daoyou's calamity is not very ordinary." ”