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Standing quietly in place, I saw that I was sad and looked at it like this for a long time. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Everyone stood behind her and did not go to disturb her, or it may be that in their hearts, there are also infinite emotions and infinite thoughts, which need to be sorted out one by one by one by taking this opportunity.

Only the vast blue waves in the picture scroll continue to pour out, from the huge waves that continue to wash, gradually become a trickle.

I don't know when, the water gushing out of the scroll seems to have stopped.

The long river that flowed forward, without the supply of follow-up water sources, finally went away, leaving only a long strip of water in the same place.

"Huh?"

As soon as he turned his gaze to look at the left stream of the scroll, he suddenly made a surprised sound.

The lake flows cleanly, and the pavilions and corridors in the scroll have long been washed away, and there is nothing left.

On the entire scroll, there is an old gray yellow, but it is already blank.

As soon as the wind blew, it fell off the door and rolled up automatically, becoming a two-foot-long scroll.

A shallow warm white light emanated from the scroll, wrapping the scroll and flying towards the sorrow that was still standing in the distance.

At that moment, everyone was attracted to attention.

Seeing that the gaze cast on the distance had not had time to retract, he found that such a scroll appeared in his field of vision.

She was slightly stunned for a moment, but she didn't reach out to pick up the scroll for the first time, but looked back.

Sure enough, this picture scroll was the one that had been hung inside the door earlier.

Without the cover of this painting, standing outside the gate and looking inside, it was still a ruin, nothing.

The world in the painting they had entered before had completely disappeared.

The previous voice of Lijun suddenly echoed in his ears: "Aren't you strange? ”

“……”

was originally just a passerby, but a guardian in the hidden world, why did it suddenly bring her a lot of emotion?

Seeing sorrow, I found that I didn't understand myself very well.

The painting scroll was the shelter of Lijun before, and she had no control over the hidden world.

This thing can hold a world, and the things in its paintings, after the passage of real years, can turn the virtual into reality, no matter how you look at it, it is not an ordinary thing.

If it hadn't been arranged by Lijun in advance, how could it automatically fly into her hands?

It's not that there is nothing to give, it's just that I save it for the end.

Seeing that I thought of it, the rest of the people must have thought of it too.

Originally, it was something that should be happy, after all, since entering the hidden realm, they really haven't gained anything, but now that they think about it, it's better not to accept these treasures.

A breath that had been suppressed for a long time slowly spit out from the chest cavity of Jianchou.

She finally reached out and took the scroll hovering in front of her.

"Li-kun!"

"Li-kun!"

"Here we are......"

"Twitter......twitter"

……

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps from a distance, and with it a cry of joy, and the little short-legged squirrel ran hard ahead, and saw the door in the distance, and both eyes were about to glow.

The little fluffy body deftly turned over the ruins on the ground, and the little squirrel quickly came to the front of the sorrowful: "Twitter!"

See you again, do you see Lijun?

“……”

In response, there was only a silent silence.

Many spirit beasts came from behind, and their speed was a little slower than that of the little squirrel, but they all resisted one after another.

At first, they were all happy, waiting for the little squirrel to ask about a situation, and even discussing the current appearance of Tiangong.

However, after the little squirrel looked at the sorrow for a long time, and saw the sorrow for a long time, all the spirit beasts seemed to smell something unusual.

At this time, they noticed that the painting hanging on the fourth door had been lying quietly in the palm of their hands.

This painting, known as the Void and the Truth, is the birthplace of Lijun and the magic weapon of Lijun......

Nowadays, how to ......

An ominous premonition suddenly arose from the bottom of the hearts of all spirit beasts.

Silence, I don't know who started first, and finally swept the audience.

It's oppressively quiet.

The little squirrel barked for a long time, and even stretched out his hand and tugged at the sleeve of the sorrow, and the sorrow lowered his eyes to look at it, as if he wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say after all.

She didn't speak, but the little squirrel saw the kind of mourning hidden in her eyes......

The little paw trembled, and it retracted stiffly like that.

In the sky, there are still pieces of brilliant karmic fire red lotus, but there is no mark of that koi.

***

Under a tall building facing the street, a man walking along the long street suddenly stopped and looked in the northwest direction as if he had some feeling.

"What's wrong?"

Holding a long sword, the purple-clothed sword Hou Xue Wusu took a figure-eight step, walked two steps and didn't see anyone, frowned, and turned back to look at him.

A black robe with a dark heaviness, but there are one after another dazzling golden patterns embroidered on it, looking at it from a distance, it also gives people a sense of sharpness.

He stood here, like a sword intent that broke through the spiritual sky.

Two swords were worn at his waist, one dark blue and the other gray, looking ordinary.

Qu Zhengfeng looked at the northwest for a long time, then turned his palm over, and looked down at his palm.

Because of the perennial sword practice, there are a lot of calluses on the palms and fingertips, which look a little rough.

At this moment, a crimson fish scale lay quietly in his palm, and the bright sky light shone brightly, and a streamer flashed, and then dimmed.

He was silent for a moment before he said, "An old man has gone." ”

"The deceased?"

At a glance, you can see that this fish scale is not an ordinary product, and there seems to be something engraved on it, what kind of eyesight is Xue Wuxuan?

It's just that Qu Zhengfeng doesn't mean to explain any more.

Aomine-an Hidden Realm ......

If I am not mistaken, the group of monks in the Central Domain should have only been in the hidden realm for a long time, and there are sorrows in it, Xie Buchen, and the young sect master of the Demon Dao Shanyin Sect......

In the end, did something happen?

Qu Zhengfeng has no way of knowing.

He remembered the "Mad Swordsman Zhou Bai" who was going to "visit" today, and finally gently reached out and flipped it over, and was about to take back the fish scales.

Unexpectedly, a soft voice suddenly came from the oblique stab: "Slow! You thing seems to be good, show it to the master!"

Xue Wuxu frowned almost immediately.

Qu Zhengfeng also turned his head, and saw a young man with a Sumeru ring on his finger standing in front of him, a pair of eyes that looked a little more evil, and his eyes were staring straight at the fish scales in his hand that had not yet had time to be put away.

With a rough sweep, the cultivation is in the late stage of the Yuan Infant, and it is not low.

With a three-point smile on his face, it looks like a spring breeze, and Qu Zhengfeng is kind to the extreme: "Do you want to see it?"

He stretched out his palm, showed the scales in his palm, and asked.

The faint golden light above the fish scales suddenly became attractive.

The greedy light in the eyes of the wicked young man was so bright that he almost immediately stretched out his hand towards the scales!

Seeing that I was about to grab the scales of the fish with one hand, there was only an inch of distance left.

The world in the eyes of young people suddenly froze.

It was the kind and gentle smile on the face of the man in the black robe, and it was the distance between him and the fish scales.

A dark blue sword, I don't know when it has been unsheathed.

There was not even the slightest change in the breath in the field, there was not half of the killing intent revealed, and there was not even half of the sharp sword qi, and it even appeared without warning!

That's it......

It was like poking into a tofu block, and gently pierced into his eyebrows, simple and easy.

The villain-shaped primordial infant in the spirit platform didn't even have time to dodge, so he was already stabbed by this sword, and instantly let out a miserable scream, dissipating like a cloud of smoke!

Tick, tick......

Blood finally seeped out, staining the world red in the eyes of the wicked youth.

His Adam's apple moved up and down, and an indecipherable sound welled up in his throat, and finally he was drowned in the blood that suddenly poured out of his mouth.

Qu Zhengfeng was holding the sea light sword, and there was not even half a flash of divine light in his eyes.

He slowly drew his sword back, and with a slight shake, the blood on the sword had already spilled on the ground, and the entire sword body was clean and dark.

"Bang. ”

The wicked young man finally lost consciousness and fell to the ground, his eyes filled with inexplicable horror, and he couldn't close them.

Xue Wusu stood by Qu Zhengfeng's side and witnessed the whole process of his sword, but a creepy feeling was already born in his heart.

For more than a hundred years, he has been at the peak of the Yuanying state, and no monk from the Nineteen Continents has ever crossed him during this period.

What kind of realization is there in the middle?

From the breakthrough of the Yuan Infant to the out-of-body body, is it really only from the peak of the Yuan Infant to the early stage of the out-of-body stage?

At least, Xue Wusu couldn't see through him very much.

A monk in the infancy stage was killed lightly like this, how terrifying is Qu Zhengfeng's combat power at the moment?

But he didn't really care.

After collecting the fish scales and returning the sword to the sheath, many people on the whole street have already looked sideways, but no one dares to come forward, or rather, they are used to being too lazy to come forward to check.

"Let's go. ”

He smiled slightly, not worried.

Xue Wusu also glanced at the people around him, looking at this bustling town, the dusk that was gradually coming, there was really an indescribable feeling.

No one cares who is dead, and no one cares about the grudge between the killed and the killed, and all the rules of the world are reduced here to the origin of the supremacy of power.

Who cares about the rest?

Here, is the sea of stars of tomorrow.

No one knows what their tomorrow will look like, and all they can grasp is the present.

Qu Zhengfeng had already left, Xue Wusu held the sword, and smiled lazily and nobly: "Tomorrow, ......"

He wasn't worried at all, the monk's death would bring the attention of the sea of stars tomorrow and would bring them endless trouble.

Because he knows in his heart: No matter how many people die today and how many things have happened, tomorrow in the sea of stars will only talk about one person's death.

I went away from the devil and no longer came to the cliff gate......

Xue Wusu glanced at Qu Zhengfeng's back from a distance.

His steps were steady, and he walked all the way to the dilapidated grass hut in the alley at the end.

There, in seclusion is the most eccentric mad swordsman in the entire Tomorrow Star Sea, Zhou Bai.

***

Aomine-an Hidden Realm, the fourth major outside the door.

The spirit beasts that had just gathered finally dispersed gradually.

They have already thanked for their sorrows, but they still can't stop the sadness on their faces, which is a result that no one expected, but it is also an inevitable result.

The little squirrel walked among the spirit beasts in despair, and it seemed that he couldn't react.

The silver fox and the old turtle accompanied it, and the silver fox looked back at it with that extremely soft demeanor, and saw that it was still standing in place, watching them.

The old turtle crawled slowly on the ground, and said in a voice that vicissitudes of life: "Lijun just turned into a koi again, and it is still in this hidden world, maybe one day we will meet ......"

After all, they were demons in the first place.

Why can't you one day come back to cultivation again?

This is already the best ending.

The little squirrel buried his head, and finally began to cry, crying as he went, and rubbing his hairy face with his little paws.

It looks so funny, but it doesn't make people laugh at all.

The silver fox hugged it gently, like a big sister, and only said, "It's going to be fine, it's going to be okay." ”

It's like telling the little squirrel, and telling it to itself.

"Will everything be okay?"

Zuoliu listened to the voice coming from afar, the sound that was getting farther and farther away, and muttered with confusion.

Seeing sorrow, he lowered his eyes slightly, but curled the corners of his lips: "It'll be fine." ”

"What's going on with the Silent Master?"

The left stream didn't understand again.

Seeing that he looked at the scroll in his hand, he put it into the Qiankun bag, and when he heard this, he was silent for a moment, and said: "In the midst of the hesitation, there are eight sculptures of the Venerable Master in various realms, and each one is engraved with a line of words. His cultivation is always accompanied by powerful demons. ”

Everyone was stunned.

This was the first time they had heard that they had seen it in their hesitation, and although they had seen it, they really didn't think about it deeply.

After all, the demons in the heart are rare among the monks, but there are also many of them.

Seeing sorrow continued: "At first, the inner demon appeared a hundred days after his breakthrough, and then it was ten days, or even a few days...... In the end, it became a companion...... The shorter the time, the stronger the demons are. In my path, in the last stone statue, there was a skeleton. ”

Skeleton?!

When everyone heard this, they gasped.

Although they didn't say it explicitly, how could they not understand?

I'm afraid that this skeleton is silent!

For example, the playboy showed a little deep thought in his eyes, Lu Xiangleng sighed faintly, and Xiahou Yu and Xie Buchen were almost expressionless.

Only Zuo Liu, a flash of inspiration appeared in his mind, and he suddenly looked at the spirit beasts that had only one afterimage left.

"What does it mean to see Senior Sister Sorrow, that the demons in your heart have killed the Venerable Master and have ascended by herself......?

Seeing that he glanced at him, he turned to look at the spirit beast that had disappeared in the ruins.

"Do you think they really aren't half sentient......

Zuoliu was suddenly stunned.

Seeing that there was an inexplicable expression on her face, and finally gradually calmed down, she exhaled a deep breath, her eyes swept over the other five people, and said: "The old turtle has already said that the secret of the "Nine Curved River Map" we are looking for should be hidden above the heavenly palace above our heads, and those who come will not refuse. ”

It was a majestic shadow.

When everyone heard this, they raised their heads, and as far as they could see, they were all blooming lotus flowers, and the Great Ming Seal, which had been repaired, had lost its shape at the bottom of the Heavenly Palace.

The whole Heavenly Palace presents the appearance of a tall tower, layer upon layer, and glass lanterns are hung one after another on the octagonal cornice, which looks as clear and clear as the entire Heavenly Palace.

They all know that this is the last place they want to go.

Once you get the secrets related to "Nine Curved River Maps", this trip to the hidden world can be regarded as a complete end.

"Let's go. ”

This feeling that everything is right in front of you, seems so wonderful that it is within reach.

Who can wait?

At the moment when they saw the sorrowful words landing, everyone raised their eyes and glanced at each other, very tacitly, and at the same time rose from the ground and headed towards the height of the heavenly dome!

I don't feel any obstructive breath.

The Great Ming Seal has been repaired, and there are more blooming karmic fire red lotuses on the top of their heads, hiding full of kindness to them.

Ride the wind for thousands of miles, soaring.

The fierce wind blew the dark hair flying in the air, and even more fluttering was her hunting clothes.

She looked up, and there was a ripple in the sky, and she had vaguely touched a layer of diaphragm, which was the existence of the Sky Mirror Lake.

"Wow!"

It's like a deep diver suddenly floating on the water, and the feeling of passing through that layer of ripples is like passing through a piece of water, and suddenly splashing golden waves.

Seeing sorrow rising from the surface of the lake, I saw the world above the heavenly dome clearly.

It turned out to be a big lake floating in the sky, with no end in sight, a piece of gold, stretching far, far away.

Above the surface of the lake was the endless red lotus they saw below.

One by one, one by one, one by one, spread on the surface of the lake like the sky.

The huge Heavenly Palace, on the side of this great lake in the sky, occupied all her sight the moment she turned her head to look at it.

Too big, too big.

Too high, too high.

I just looked up like this, but I couldn't see where the top was, and the only thing I could see was the transparent color of the glass.

At that moment, I remembered the "dangerous building" where I could pick the stars......

If you really stand on the top of this heavenly palace, what a magnificent scene it should be?

Seeing that the sorrow hovered in mid-air, he watched it so quietly, and in the silence, he suddenly said: "Karmic fire red lotus, Pinghu Xiangtuo, the top of the heavenly dome, the supreme of the nine heavens." This heavenly palace, with very good feng shui, is a good place to bury people. ”

It was almost a whisper, almost a sentence that was so low that it was hard to hear.

But Xie Buchen coincidentally, standing not far from her, also looked at the majestic and magnificent Heavenly Palace from a distance like her, and took her words into his ears word for word.

The coldness of his body made him feel a little dusty.

He didn't look back at her, he was silent for a long time, his eyes were changing, and he smiled lightly: "Seeing the sorrowful Taoist friend, what you see is slightly the same"