481: Time ticks by

One second, one minute, one moment, one day, ten days, one hundred days, one year, ten years, one hundred years, one thousand years, ten thousand years, one hundred thousand years, one million years.

Time has eroded other planes little by little, but it has left few traces in the cultivation realm.

But time really hasn't left a trace in the cultivation realm? Xiao Yun didn't think so.

Just talking about the sage, it only took him decades to come to the cultivation realm, and a sage has cultivated it for decades, although Kyushu was broken before.

But his arrival made Kyushu repaired, everything was too easy, and it was easy for him to feel scared.

It's like it's all playing a game with a plug-in, and it's easy to operate with your hands, and there's not even anything superfluous.

It's just that even Jiang Blind's invasion has become so easy, which makes Xiao Yun suddenly sober up.

The power of the Heavenly Dao was like a strange restraint, and this thing filled itself with uneasiness and anxiety.

"Why?" asked Sijing again.

Xiao Yun controlled Xiao Yu and shook his head.

can't say, don't say anything, this is the reason why Xiao Yu appeared.

Everyone appears, no matter who it is, he must have his own meaning of existence, or for meaninglessness, maybe for meaning, no matter what, that is meaning.

"......" Sijing stared at Xiao Yu, his eyes full of disbelief.

He didn't know why, the originally clear situation was instantly filled with black mist.

I just wiped away a speck of ink, and behind me was a fog like an ocean......

Xiao Yun controlled Xiao Yu and left directly, leaving Sijing who stayed where he was without saying a word.

Four purities, now that the heart has calmed down, the body is also stable on the three turbidities, his eyes are in all directions, his ears are listening to the six paths, and now he is truly four purities.

So what is the meaning of his existence?

.......

In Mr. Sanqingdian's room, the old man sat in front of the Dan furnace, and this old man was naturally the master of his life, Mr. Qi.

He also sat on the wooden floor of the room, of course, Mr. Qi was in front of him with his eyes closed, but he stared at Mr. Qi's back like a torch.

Mr. Qi had white hair and a wrinkled face, apparently looking like an elderly man.

Shengsheng's eyes were full of anger, and on his lap was a long sword lying horizontally.

From time to time, the holy power in the body surged and flashed light everywhere in the body.

"Everything is false, but?"

"Yes. ”

"The Demon Venerable didn't destroy me?"

"Yes. ”

"You're cheating on everything you do to me?"

“...... Be. ”

"Why hesitate?"

"I didn't hear you. ”

Mr. Qi's hoarse voice was small but loud, and the more he talked about it, the louder it became, until he stood up and the long sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed, pointing directly at Mr. Qi who was sitting in front of him.

"You know, you just need a breath, and your head will hit the ground?"

Mr. Qi spoke, but there was no retreat in his life.

Of course, Mr. Qi's tone was full of helplessness.

"Erjie probably went to find Mr. Strange, right?" Mr. Qi smiled bitterly: "If you two want to say that you two are really a natural pair, and the number of lives is also counted at this time, you should die in this ......"

I was still unmoved when I heard the words all my life.

He only wanted one result.

"Kill your own apprentice with your own hands...... Mr. Qi sighed and stood up.

He didn't do anything else in his life, because he knew that even if he did, it would be in vain.

"Isn't it curious? I was the one who went to destroy the door myself, and the reason why I hesitated was because I wanted to laugh. Mr. Qi said, and the smile on his face grew more and more enthusiastic.

I heard the words all my life, but I didn't have the anger I imagined or anything, but I was very calm.

The reason why he dared to come to Mr. Qi was naturally because he didn't have any other thoughts, either to leave or die here.

Now it seems that he was a little unlucky and would die here......

Of course, Mr. Strange's side naturally doesn't need to be said, the one who has a high probability of destroying the Erjie Manchu is Mr. Strange.

However, Sanqingmen's method is really good enough, and he actually let two unwitting children of the exterminated sect come here to be raised by them, and then help Sanqingmen do things, and they died in Sanqingmen until they died.

I have to say that I regret it a little in my life.

I've seen quite a few of them these days.

"At least there is still a little bit of master-apprentice affection, but in the end, what else do you have to say, what do you want to keep?" asked Mr. Qi.

He didn't speak all his life, and it seemed that he was going to wait quietly for death.

Mr. Qi naturally didn't say anything, and silently took his life.

......

On Erjie's side, after coming to Mr. Strange's room, the first thing she saw was a strange gentleman kneeling on the ground with a long knife in both hands.

Also with white hair, this strange gentleman was an old woman, dressed in the brightest clothes, and the long knife in both hands shimmered with cold light.

This appearance clearly shows the guilt of pleading.

Erjie didn't say much, picked up the knife and took the knife down.

......

Under the Sanqing Gate, the white silk is thousands of miles.

Mr. Qi's eldest disciple died of illness.

Mr. Strange died of illness, and the second ring was martyred.

These two unused chess pieces are no longer useful, so they are simply discarded.

The disciples wore white silk on their heads, and they didn't know any of them, and even if they did, they didn't know each other, and their death had little to do with them.

So, Dai returned to Dai, and the disciples knelt and knelt, but there was no use at all.

It's nothing more than a ceremony on the surface, and you may forget it a few days after it is held.

But Liu Hu and San Mian both knelt in front of the mourning hall in a daze.

The reason why the Sanqing Society held this ceremony was naturally because these people could not be resurrected.

They who lost their lives could not be seen again.

Thinking back, the people I knew, the people I knew very well, and even felt that I could call my brother and sister when I became a friend, so I called my sister and brother.

said that he wanted to take himself to drink, said that he would officiate his wedding in the future, and said that the eldest brother was like a father...... Although it is to take advantage.

The two people who had been wronging all day long and messing around endlessly left the ......

"I ...... I ......" Liu Hu's eyes widened, and he knelt in front of the mourning hall with trembling clenched fists, looking at the posthumous photos on the mourning hall.