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"Xian'er, is that you?"

Hope is ahead, but it is difficult to take steps, it is not daring, it is frightened, it is afraid of losing the beauty of longing, and it is difficult to move forward.

Seeing that the funeral behaved differently, he looked excited, did not dare to disturb, and waited patiently.

The road to openness is endless, but I feel that the ups and downs are endless, and how many regrets will be borne by the steps taken.

After all, I fell and found out the truth, it was an empty valley, a peach tree in the valley, carved with ice, hollow inside, and the sound came from the inside.

Seeing the truth, the heart is bitter, it is lost, it is dazed, it is not exhaustive, it is not full of sorrow and farewell, the peach is dying, there is a beautiful woman, the world is independent, the man dance fairy sound, away from the dust.

Leaning on the peach tree, drunk constantly, the wind blows the flowers, the autumn lock is sad, and on the tenth day, he fell on the altar and left, saying: "The truth, I will reveal it myself." ”

Deep into the ice state, the Central Plains, there is a snowman village, the whole body is crystal white, feeding on snow, simple and natural, honest and hospitable, stop for a few days to leave.

I also saw a hundred igloos, all the eating and drinking utensils were made of ice, everyone was thinly clothed and lightly veiled, and even worse, they bare their breasts to dissipate heat.

The more and more cold, but the landscape is elegant, the flowers are flourishing, the smoke and willows are clustered, and finally to the imperial capital, the plaque is hung high, and the name is called: Xuanbing Jiuque.

Enter the city, the sense of darkness is here, shuttle through the downtown area, see the pavilions and pavilions, the traffic is busy, the end of the long street, is the forbidden place of the palace, majestic and magnificent.

Yan said: "Ding is in the palace, but it is difficult to take it." ”

Hades: "What can I do? ”

In the middle of the words, the door of the palace was wide open, and the guards came out from the middle, with golden helmets and golden armor, and swords across their waists, and saluted: "The distinguished guest is here, and my emperor is invited." ”

Yan said: "There is labor, please lead the way." ”

To the Tanhua Palace, the night falls in the west, the bright moon is in the sky, a few ice crystals refract the light of the stars, bright as day, in the bustling, I was surprised to see the imperial shadow, the emperor's robe and dragon crown, and the majesty came out.

The guards all knelt down and shouted, "See my emperor!" ”

The emperor said: "Exempt." ”

The emperor bowed his head and signaled, and the emperor stepped down and said, "The lonely emperor freezes the cold smoke - Ling Qianqiu, the name and surname of Mr. Unknown." ”

He said: "The game world - drunk and free." ”

Ling Qianqiu said: "Mr. is coming from afar, what are you asking for?" ”

Yan said: "Yuhuang Jiuding." ”

Ling Qianqiu's face was difficult, and he said: "It is very wide-ranging, and it should not be taken lightly." ”

Yan said: "Now that you know the meaning, you might as well speak up." ”

Ling Qianqiu said: "I have a little divination, and I lose one and gain one." ”

He said, "What do you want?" But there is, and never stingy. ”

Ling Qianqiu said: "The forbidden land of Bingzhou, the old site of Xuanbing, will destroy the truth." ”

"When?" ”

Ling Qianqiu said: "After five days, the enchantment is a little weaker, and you can go to it." ”

It was night, the Ice Emperor set up a banquet, in the feast, the dragon liver and phoenix marrow, the delicacies were delicious, and the underworld said: "There are many doubts, and they have not been solved for many years, how can there be no one in the ice?" ”

He said: "Ding must take it, there is no other good way." ”

Five days later, the Ice Emperor drove and sent it in person, seeing the black wind and desert, and the black ice was tens of millions, like a knife like a sword, and like a sawtooth.

Hades: "How to get into this desperate ear?" ”

The emperor jumped into the nine skies, stepped on the wind and clouds, carried the majestic inner yuan, gathered the wind and thunder divine power, turned into the Heavenly Sword, and slashed the hurricane angrily!

"Where does the sun and the moon shine? The North Wind is furious! ”

Polar rush, enchantment divides.

Hades: "It's so dangerous, it's better to retreat." ”

He said: "Time is not waiting for me. Then he stepped in.

The enchantment counterattacked, and the emperor's inner yuan was not good, and he was injured for a while.

As soon as he landed on the floor, there was a person behind him, sitting on a sedan chair, with no limbs, and said: "The tragedy of the sect has not been solved so far, there are countless capable people, and there is no news, why hope for this person?" ”

The Ice Emperor said: "My master's last words will be interpreted every time." ”

Time is limited, take Taia in hand, hurriedly walk, into it, the black gas is gradually gone, the light is self-generated, see a lake, sparkling, clear to see the bottom.

Stepping on the surface of the lake, rippling thousands of ways, such as stepping on the ground, not far away, the Stygian Lake exclaimed: "Ruying laughed to himself!" ”

Looking at it, the calm is still the same, nothing surprising, and the same is true for the meditation, rubbing his eyes and saying: "I haven't slept for many days, and my eyes are dazzled." ”

Accordingly, the shadow of the shadow laughs, the wrath of the dark, the stone strikes, the water splashes, and the death is looked at again, but nothing is found.

Suddenly, the strange shadow under the water, slashing and slashing with a sword, killing enough strength, stepping on it, the tide and waves are churning, the vortex is several feet, and the water shadow is disintegrating.

Unexpectedly, the water stains gathered rapidly, and then incarnated into his body, which was generally the same as his own appearance, and said: "You can't kill me." ”

The fierce battles are combined, it is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat, and the magic power is the same.

Hades: "It's hard to tell the truth from the fake. ”

Suddenly, seven more shadows appeared in the water, and they surrounded and killed together, and they were shocked: "The little life is over." ”

The Eight Shadows said at the same time: "You are me, I am you." ”

The sword eyebrows were only locked, and then he stretched, and said: "I am me, where do I come from?" After speaking, he didn't dodge or hide, and walked straight away.

He was terrified and didn't dare to look at it, but he saw that the sword passed over his body without injury, like a dream bubble.

Shen Daqi said: "How so? ”

Yan said: "If you think about it, it is true, and you only think about it." ”

The fog dispersed, a pavilion by the lake, no name and no plaque, sitting alone, in his old age, ink hair and danqing, blazing with spirit, said: "The heart is pure, please drink this cup." ”

Hades: "Acquaintance with you?" Shall you drink indiscriminately? ”

He said: "Don't be unreasonable, the seniors are gracious, but they are disrespectful." ”

As soon as I drank it all, the wind whistled in my ears, like falling clouds, and the words of the old man sounded in my ears: A big dream of thousands of autumns, what year is tonight? The years have passed, who is not a good one?

The Holy Land of Bingzhou, the top of the world, the ten thousand pillars of optimus, majestic and endless.

The rivers and mountains never snow for thousands of miles, and the world is selfless and jade!

Snow-capped, the curtain ends thousands of miles, like willow catkins chaotic, covering the sky, in the wind and snow, the fairy shadow comes from the snow, not stained with earthly turbidity.

There is no one in the shadow, and the fairy is fluttering in the snow.

"Fellow Daoist Chiyan, I smell your breath." The wind whispered, and it didn't go away for a long time.

The Nameless Pavilion, the old man looked at each other, and said, "Old man, hurry up and deliver the antidote." ”

The old man said: "This is not poisonous, how can it be solved?" ”

Hades: "How can you be stunned without poison?" ”

The old man said: "Nan Ke is a dream, wait for it, do you want to drink tea?" ”

Underworld: "......"

Xuanbing Sword Sect, Inner Sanctum.

His consciousness was cloudy, and he vaguely heard it, and called in his ear: "Shaozong is awake, Shaozong is awake." The voice was green, and the meaning of concern was very real.

The headache was splitting, hazy, and many memory fragments appeared, and he sat up and asked, "Where is this?" ”

Qing Yi replied: "Xuanbing Sword Sect, the home of the young master. ”

After a while, I clarified my thoughts, and by chance, I went back to a long time ago, incarnated as a young sect, and the name was idle and prodigal - the sword was traceless.

Qingyi said: "Shaozong has no rest, I'll go cook." ”

He said: "There is labor." ”

Qingyi scratched his head, as if he was puzzled, and wanted to go out, only to hear shouting outside the door: "Shaozong? Du Zichun is here. ”

Qing Yi trembled, very afraid, and still said stiffly: "Shaozong has rested, and there is something tomorrow." ”

Before he finished speaking, Du Zichun broke into the door and said, "Dog slave, do you have the right to speak?" ”

Just about to be humiliated, the sword frowned slightly, and said, "Dog minion!" When will the Xuanbing Sword Sect be in charge of you? ”