Killing the courtyard, the atmosphere was inexplicably embarrassing, the ground was divided into four sections, and the emperor of the second killing courtyard who was bloody and did not close his eyes, he didn't even have time to escape from a trace of the primordial spirit, and was killed by that sword.

Sharp, a sword can kill, destroy gods, and cut off life.

Among them, the extermination of the god refers to the primordial god, and the breaking of life refers to the fact that there is no way to escape even if there are some techniques of rebirth and substitution, and that sword is exactly like this, so the two emperors are particularly thorough in death.

Zhu Wenqu is clear, the sword maker is clear now, and the rest of the people are naturally clear, but since the sword has been cut out, the result is irreparable, so the problem in front of him is very clear.

Murder pays for life?

The short and thin man put away the dagger, glanced at the sword-eyed man, and then moved his gaze to the main one, he didn't know what Zhu Wenqu would do, the high-ranking person acted cautiously, and the thoughts of those in power were not easy to guess, but he himself had made up his mind, broke the rules, and killed his own people, and no one stood in this world.

The ban on the void during the ordinary time of the killing courtyard is the clear rule of the killing courtyard when it was first established, and the more people who kill the people, the more important they attach to the rules that have been inherited, so the killing courtyard is particularly concerned about the only few rules including the forbidden space, and the disciples and even the elders of the courtyard do not dare to take half a step beyond the thunder pool, for fear of being killed by the guards and make an example.

Therefore, in the eyes of Yin Ruyu, Zhu Wenqu and even the elders and disciples of the monastery, it was not wrong to kill the elders, and the reason why they made a move was to abide by the rules.

There are no rules, there is no square circle, and the saint also pays attention to not exceeding the rules.

Zhu Wenqu took a step forward, raised his arms slightly, and all the elders and disciples held their breath and condensed, waiting for his next thunderous blow, everyone in the Sword Sect was also very nervous, and they all clenched the swords in their hands, but there was more to them than this in their hearts, they even had a faint hope

The dean of the killing courtyard, that is, Yin Ruyu in Zhu Wenqu's mouth, shook his head, sighed lightly and disappeared again, he didn't leave, he just didn't want to see Zhu Wenqu's movements in the next moment, besides, he was not used to this kind of occasion.

He is really difficult to understand sometimes, and the reader is really pedantic, and he must stick out his right face when he is slapped on the left cheek.

But he didn't deny it at all that the scholar who was about to salute was a true gentleman, so he took the initiative to take a step back and let Zhu Wenqu deal with the matter, in addition to his identity and strength, Zhu Wenqu's virtue also convinced Yin Ruyu.

It was also because he knew Zhu Wenqu that he knew that the humble gentleman was really angry.

The palm of his left hand was inward, slightly lower than his chest, Zhu Wenqu slowly made a standard level, the abbot of the monastery and the great sword master of the Sword Sect, this identity is very equal, if it is placed in ordinary times, it is also this ceremony, of course, Zhu Wenqu will sigh and greet for a while as usual, and recount the incense that has lasted for tens of millions of years, but the sharp eyes that he raised his head when he finished the salute dispelled the unrealistic thoughts of some people in the Sword Sect.

Blood debts, after all, must be paid by blood, and the brothers still need to settle accounts after all, not to mention the two major sects that separate the portals? Even if there are tens of millions of years of incense, but Fu Xi is not there, the world has been peaceful for a long time, who cares about that.

So, no matter what the considerations are, it's still free now

I didn't do it first.

"The one who came is a guest, your Sword Sect has always been a rare guest and a distinguished guest of my monastery, but since today's Great Sword Master has cultivated himself to kill my monk elder, he is inevitably suspected of bullying the small, and today I will let the contemptible people teach you the innocent Heavenly Emperor Sword!"

The identity of the person who came was immediately clear, and it turned out to be a guest of the Sword Sect.

No wonder Zhu Wenqu would say that just now, although some people had already guessed who was coming, and they also had an estimate of the unknown sword.

But at this time, after listening to what Zhu Wenqu said, it was confirmed that the sword was the Heavenly Emperor Sword that had been missing for nearly 10 million years, and each family had a ghost in their hearts, and they were playing their own abacus behind their backs, an elegant man in white was wearing a big red robe at will, and the old god was standing in that pile of elders, inconspicuous, he had already seen the sword when several people from the Sword Sect arrived, and secretly sent someone to inform the family.

It is expected that the family will definitely take action, after all, he is from the main line, and he still knows some of the family's passwords, and he knows that the family has been spending a lot of money to search for the Heavenly Emperor Sword.

As soon as Zhu Wenqu's words came out, it instantly deviated everyone's minds, but it made the elders a little less indignant at the killing of the elder and the killing.

The Sword Sect was choked by that sentence, although this matter is not a secret, but after all, not many people know about it, you Zhu Wenqu just want to say it, is it so ostentatious.

But Zhu Wenqu himself was helpless, he calmed down a little, had already reflected on the cause and effect, and had his own plan for this matter

The magic weapon has its own magic weapon grinding, Zhu Wenqu is not one of those physical cultivation barbarians, he can take the white blade with his bare hands, he looked respectful, and carefully slowly pulled out a pale gold ring ruler from his chest pocket.

It was also in the process of drawing out the ruler that the sword qi in this space suddenly weakened, and the group of foundation building disciples who were closer to Zhu Wenqu even felt a warm feeling like a spring breeze, extremely comfortable, and the protection condensed by the elders was still there, but it could block the cold bundle of sword qi, but they were helpless against the warmth of this spring breeze.

But it doesn't matter much, this spring breeze is not aggressive in the first place.

On the contrary, if the villains among the mortals were caught by this spring breeze, they might cry and kneel on the spot to confess their mistakes.

"Ray!"

Zhu Wenqu spit out a word, and in an instant, the sky changed in shock, and the clouds were pitch black, and its momentum was not much greater than the sword master Mo Wuxian Hao of the Sword Sect just now, but the power could not be compared with the momentum, and the rolling black thunder was vented from the ink cloud, and the sound of explosion was accompanied by a dazzling but dazzling thunder light, and it was ruthlessly thrown towards the Sword Sect and his party, unpretentious and deadly.

The first three sword cultivators were shocked, the emperor thunder was ruthless, Zhu Wenqu, as a gentleman, would actually point to the juniors! The two of them hurriedly used their swordsmanship to split these emperor thunders, but the thunder was tangible and substantial, even if it was split, the two halves of the chop still fell downward.

Black clouds, black thunder, and the whole dark and dreary sky, it really makes people not see a trace of light.

It is also said that it is too late and that it is fast, and it only takes a breath of time from the brewing to the formation of the emperor, but the two emperors are no longer able to protect the disciples behind them.

Mo Wuxian sighed lightly, and fiercely raised his sword and pointed it at the sky,

In an instant, all the thunder in the sky was collected by a sword he put out, and Fu Xi at the hilt of the sword also asked the sky, but if you look closer, you can see that Fu Xi looks painful and frowns, but the hilt of the sword is held by him, and no one can see it except Mo Wuxie.

His face was as usual, and he let the thunder pour down, and his sword eyebrows did not wrinkle a bit, "That result was not my intention, but the Heavenly Emperor Sword had a spirit, and he felt that he was provoked, so he deliberately increased half of his power." ”

Zhu Wenqu's face did not change, and he still had a straight face: "The thunder just now is to return the sword domain of the great sword master of your sword sect and not avoid my monastery disciples." ”

"Wind!"

The thunder field is gone, but the clouds in the sky have never dispersed, I don't know what drives the air, the wind seems to blow from the ground, but the ground does not produce wind, so the wind should come from the ground.

"Good weather, there is wind and no rain, your wind should not be the yin wind at the bottom of the nine shadows of the inner world, the sky is raining yang and thunder, the earth is rising yin wind, a good two-instrument weather, but I have a mistake first, and let me wait for you to recruit next." ”

Mo Wuxian laughed loudly, the sword cultivator was happy and revenge, and only when the mood suddenly opened up could he cut the pinnacle of the sword.

"At this time, the 'Liangyi Zhongyong' is used to punish your Sword Sect for trespassing and killing the courtyard, breaking the rules of my monastery since its establishment. ”

Zhu Wenqu spit out every word, especially the word "rules".

Confucianism has never escaped the so-called rules, the monarch has the way of the king, the courtiers are loyal, the sky is strong, the gentleman is self-improving, and even the sun is guarding the early rise in the east, so he must abide by the rules that he has adhered to for half a lifetime.

Flip the ring ruler in your hand, the yellowed surface of the ruler is shiny, I don't know how many people have touched it, and it has the texture of old jade, first cold and then warm, just like a humble gentleman, Pingshui meets and the spring breeze blows.

But gentlemen also make mistakes.

If you make a mistake, you have your own rules, and you have to be hit by the ruler a few times, just like the gentleman who taught Mengxue in the private school when he was a child, and the palms of his hands are all according to the rules, and the heavier the mistakes, the more palms will be beaten, and the heavier they are.

The ruler changed color, half black, half white, both sides of the ruler maintained this strange state, but the strange thing is that the black and white not only did not blend, but a thin groove was separated in the already not wide ruler, and the bottom of the ditch was obviously the original golden yellow of the ruler.

Impartiality, the ditch just becomes a straight line, ask the ditch that has to be as clear as possible? for there is a source of living water, but not as late, the bottom of the ditch is still significant nature, the middle and the mean, the mediocre is used, the mean is still the keynote, and it is not the rules of dead silence, but the experience of tens of millions of people and billions of years.

Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things.

If one is said to be the legendary Dao Taiji, then two is definitely the number closest to one, just like Liangyi, Sancai, Sixiang, Wuxing, Liuhe, Qixing, Bagua, Jiugong, Shiquan, and Nine can all evolve into the ultimate, but Liangyi gives birth to three talents, and three talents give birth to four elephants, and so on and so forth, to Shihe until all things in the universe, from complex to simple, evolved into humans, gods, demons and other races.

But just as the sword intent will eventually turn into the law of the sword, all races believe that when they truly move from complexity to simplicity on the path of the road, they will return

The legendary "one" time is the end of the road.

No one denies that Liangyi is definitely the closest to Taiji, but Yin and Yang Liangyi have been turned over by countless people, and they have not seen this way to enter the Tao, just like "Yi" has already been written, and the innate sixteen hexagrams of Tiandao have long been made public, but who in the world can read the whole hexagram.

The yang thunder hiding in the black clouds has been surrounded by the yin wind blowing upward, there is wind and thunder, one yin and one yang, under the guidance of Zhu Wenqu, it operates according to a fixed trajectory, the thunder does not come out, the wind is invisible, and everyone sees through the sky which Mo Wuxian really stands still, a swordsman who stands still against the thunder and wind.

"Pick up!" Zhu Wenqu drank fiercely.

The thunder exploded in the sky, and the black electric snake was like a messy yarn, woven into a curtain covering the sky, and the wind was even colder, blowing through the bodies of the Sword Sect in the sky, even with the protection of the sword domain of the two emperor swordsmen.

The wind blows thunder, the thunder presses the wind, if a dragon and a tiger are intertwined, the thunder and the wind, flickering and exploding, and constantly low, finally temporarily intertwined, forming a sound.

Thunder and wind are also intertwined, drawing a circle in the sky, one black and one empty, which is a Taiji diagram without yin and yang fish.

"It's a 'two-instrument', but in my eyes, it's useless!"

After Mo Wuxian finished speaking, he laughed loudly, his body instantly enlarged, and a snake tail grew strangely on his body, he was holding the Heavenly Emperor Sword, and his sword eyebrows were raised, almost the same as Fu Xi on the Heavenly Emperor Sword.

It's like the ancient Fuxi Heavenly Emperor, unstoppable.

(End of chapter)