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The old man said: "Providence has come to this, take advantage of the trend." ”

He said: "Return date? ”

The old man didn't answer, but asked, "Do you have a mind?" ”

"Yes." ”

The old man's eyes lit up slightly, and he said, "It's okay." ”

He said, "Why did it come from?" Where is the beloved? Who is the driving force? ”

The old man smiled and said, "This is easy! Back to heaven and earth - back to the roots! ”

The words fall, the immeasurable daylight erupts, the divine energy is like a torch, looking back on the past, reproducing history, the Peony Pavilion, the West Garden, and the Daming Lake......

All kinds of the past, haunting my heart, life and death, tears full of clothes......

In the dark, there is a fixed number, ninety-nine heavens, the hall of light, sitting upright, carrying thunder wings, holding a yuan iron rod, snorting coldly: "The courage is not small, dare to test my will!" "Between the cold hums, the power is mighty, and it cleanses the nine heavens.

The mirror was shattered, the old man frowned, and said, "Immortal Gu Immortal!" ”

Then, the supernatural powers were re-expanded, the broken mirror was reunited, and there were countless unjust souls, covering the sky and the earth, eighteen prisons, and the throne was isolated, the old man was shocked, and said: "The secluded white bones, Lei Lei Tiantu, under the throne, there are no living beings." ”

The power of the king, how can it be blasphemed? The body of the old man exploded violently, Fang Juzhi, Huer, infinite killing opportunities, the sky is endless, millions of iron horses, white clothes are handsome, Ling Ling is at a glance, his liver and gallbladder are broken, and his body is shattered again.

Ice and snow, a leaf of Bodhi, a demon and a Buddha, since ancient times, opposites. The ancient medicine attic, full of flowers, the fragrance of the grass, the shadow of the faint emperor, the back to the common people.

The picture is frozen, the hazy saint immortal, stepping on the feet for nine days, the dense fog gradually dissipates, and the true face will be revealed......

Keep an eye on it, for fear of missing it.

At this time, the taboo broke out, and the soul of the bluffing old man flew out of the sky, exploded into dust, and there was no breath at all.

I sighed, but I couldn't after all.

For a long time, the breath was like silk, slowly gathering, only into a glance, like looking at the dead, and said: "The heavens are cause and effect, and the gods and Buddhas are difficult to save." ”

Straightening his mind, he said: "If you are incompetent, the illusion can be solved." ”

The demon eyes are unwilling, and helpless, the cause and effect are too heavy, it is useless to leave it, the illusion is removed, and it is still in place, and he said: "Near this place, there are a lot of weirdness, and you still need to be cautious, and the blood in the body has a hidden resonance." ”

"Click!"

Before the words fell, the anger faded, the demon stone cracked, and the old man woke up slowly, saying, "Thank you for saving me." ”

He said: "The branch should be." ”

The old man said: "Dare to ask the little brother's name? ”

Yan said: "Xianyun Prodigal Son - the sword has no trace." ”

The old man said, "Who are you Jian Wushuang?" ”

"It's my father." ”

The old man sighed and said, "After a few years of dreaming, the sword family has a future." ”

He bowed and said: "Aren't you the ancestor, the responsibility of a sword-sword Wuji?" ”

The old man nodded and said: "Exactly, when the sky was cracked, the red clouds were all over the sky, and the ruins were continuous, although it was in the ice state, I also invited the three sects to explore the treasure together, except for the wind, there was no other danger, deep in the cracks, pregnant with a fire lotus, holy and flawless." ”

"The fire lotus is blazing, only I can get close, take the lotus side out, the three emperors are united, regardless of morality, although I am weak, but between the three emperors, there is also a gap, it is difficult to solve for a while, when the stalemate occurs, the change is sudden, the fire lotus gradually melts, melts into my body, the power of the body increases, the three of them do not know the inside, fight to the death, I have the lotus to help, and the geographical advantage, hit the three emperors hard, and get lucky."

"Unexpectedly, the lotus flower is exhausted, it is a stone, mediocre, hard research has no results, then sealed in the back mountain ice lake, after that, there are often disciples who disappear inexplicably, I have found it, it is related to the demon stone, I want to abandon it, the stone is like taking root, it can not be moved, and the sect has to be moved."

"I set up an enchantment to block it, but unfortunately the good times did not last long, according to those who threw themselves into the lake, only the law of replacing life with a sword, a sword and a life, a sword and a sword, accumulated all year round, resentment and hatred are deep, and my body is in dire condition, not enough to hold for a long time, so I have to self-styled with six dusts."

Knowing the cause and effect, he said goodbye to Jian Wuji, returned to the sect, and halfway through, he saw a giant wolf, as big as a calf, with a baby in his mouth, running wildly, wanting to kill it, the wolf sacrificed his life to protect it, and the child also had reluctance.

Seeing this baby, the head is magnificent, and there is an emperor's appearance, and he said: "Be kind to here." The wolf went away.

When he was far away, he said to himself: "Sow the cause today, and he will get the fruit tomorrow." ”

Not far along the road, see a hollow willow tree, the branches are luxuriant, very lush, the tree has a crooked fork, hang green silk on it, a person hangs in silk, green shirt and black hair, eyebrows and eyes are delicate, and he is committing suicide.

Yan Busheng asked rhetorically: "There is no love in life, and there are regrets in death." ”

The scholar said: "The grassland above your head, you have no shame to live." ”

Broken silk saved him and said: "There is only one life, self-respect." "After saying goodbye, it is easy to save people, but it is difficult to save the heart, and the only way to solve the obstacle is self-liberation.

After the death was gone, the man clenched his fists, muttered to himself in the wind, and swore in the snow, saying: "My Murong Bai is on the pinnacle of humanity, and he proves this body." ”

Walking quietly in the wind, walking alone in the snow, contemplating the meaning of the Tao, and remembering for a long time, the sky can be the way, the earth can be the way, the wind can be the way, the snow can be the way, and people can also be the way......

The Tao exists everywhere, the Tao has no trace to be found, the Tao is supreme, and the Tao is less than the smallest ......

The meaning of the Tao is clear, flowing in the heart, meditating and contemplating, there is no sky, no earth, no self, no extreme......

Suddenly, a tiger scurried through the stream, the whole body was snow-white, crystal like jade, opened its mouth to eat, there was no joy or sorrow, as if it had not been seen, and said: "The Tao is the Tao, nor the Tao, nor the Tao." ”

Ruicai fell from the sky, the ground swelled golden lotus, the sword pointed at the place, the hungry tiger bowed his head, and the dead slowly stepped forward, straddled the tiger's back, and walked away.

Before approaching the Xuan Bing, he has felt the wind and rain, the wind is howling, the blazing clouds are desert, the beacon is full of fire, and in the sea of clouds, he sees three phantoms, which are almost the same as the sky.

In front of the Guangde Palace, Jian Wushuang's back was as tall as a dragon, and he said with a half-salute: "The three emperors are here, I don't know what's going on?" ”

The Wind Emperor said: "Where is Jian Wuji?" ”

Jian Wushuang said: "In the first war, my father disappeared and has not returned. ”

Emperor Feng said: "Hand over the holy relics, you can keep the peace." ”

Jian Wushuang said angrily: "With the same qi and branches, is this too much?" ”

The Wind Emperor said: "Swallow the artifact privately, do you miss the old?" ”

Jian Wushuang lived up to his words, pointed at the sword, and said: "Nine Heavens Xuan Sword Formation, up!" "The sky sounded, ten thousand swords volleyed in the air, reorganized the supreme magic circle, and protected Xuan Bing.

The Wind Emperor said with contempt: "If Jian Wuji is here, we are still afraid of three points, and the virtuous nephew is still too weak, and the wind sweeps the Autumn Pavilion - Immortal Punishment!" ”。” The absolute style is out, the wind moves Kyushu, and the thunder is scared away.

Jian Wushuang didn't dare to be careless, he immediately destroyed Hun Yuan, accepted the sword intent of the eight directions, and did his best, and said: "Megatron Huanyu - a sword is unmatched!" ”

The extreme move impacted, the void collapsed, a hundred miles cracked, and they retreated, and the Yun Emperor sneered: "Brother Feng is so strong, he can actually shock away the virtuous nephew, admire, admire." ”

The Wind Emperor snorted coldly and didn't say much, and the Yun Emperor continued: "The virtuous nephew is really powerful, how about taking me?" Clouds roll Tianshu - Zhenshan River! "Pointing out the world, taking the clouds as ink, the pen walking the dragon and snake, and suppressing the ten directions.

Jian Wushuang drank in a deep voice and said, "Qianqiu Foundation, don't you lose my hand!" Frozen Thousands of Miles - Frozen Immortals! "In order to protect the foundation and fight with life, the disciples of the sect, don't cry, carve the formation with blood, and die with your will!

Suddenly, thousands of miles of ice were frozen, and thousands of miles of snow drifted. The supreme chill is approaching the two emperors.

At this time, the Smoke Emperor made a move and said, "Virtuous nephew, why struggle? The clouds and smoke passed - the ashes flew away. "Seven colors of smoke, nine miasma fog, no poison, to death.

At the moment of endangerment, the sky is thundering!

"You dare!"

In the extreme north, the evil spirit is rushing into the sky, the boundless blood river is surging, a domineering shadow is coming quickly, the yellow spring opens the way, and the nine shadows are moving!

The Smoke Emperor said: "Sword Wuji! Is there a willingness? ”