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In the water, Long Ziqi felt like he was home. The dragon turtle clan is the overlord of the ocean, and when they get to the sea, they are home. Duel in the water, the time and place he occupies are self-evident.

This huge whirlpool seems to be issued from his hand, rolling up huge waves, this spell is called "Brahma Haifury", it is created by Long Ziqi through his natural powers, and then by the ancestor Wuzhiqi's point, the power is even more amazing!

The tumbling giant whirlpool carried a surging undercurrent, quickly covering everything in the water and devouring everything. Under the attraction of the undercurrent, countless small spiral sockets were quickly formed, and they were driven by the large whirlpool, rapidly becoming larger, and the speed of rotation was getting faster and faster!

Large and small spiral nests formed a devastating momentum, devouring and scattering the gun soul, millet and numerous purple blood vines at once. Luan Tian's body was also swept up by these swirling nests, and his body floated sideways in the water uncontrollably.

With just one move, he was pushed to the brink of defeat. At this time, Luan Tian was struggling to even stabilize his figure, let alone take the initiative to attack.

The softness of the water, in its softness, can be described as the most rigid! After several struggles to no avail, Luan Tian stopped trying.

He floated in the surging water, his eyes closed, his divine sense spread to the extreme, observing Long Ziqi's movements.

Floating in the water, with no point of focus. Here, it didn't belong to Luan Tian's world, but now, here, it's his battlefield.

Luan Tian withdrew the gun intettle and the purple blood vine, and he tried to manipulate the purple blood vine to probe down, trying to find some fulcrum. But here, as if bottomless, the purple blood vine poked out hundreds of feet, still floating in the endless seawater.

Luan Tian closed his eyes, and the recipe that Long Ziqi recited repeatedly echoed in his mind:

"The good is like water, and the water is good for all things without fighting..."

He muttered repeatedly, thoughts flashed through his mind, and suddenly, he seemed to grasp something.

"The husband is the only one who does not fight, so the heavens are not fighting, it is fighting! Homeopathy, is to take advantage of the trend!! ”

The sudden realization made Luan Tian's mind empty, and the epiphany brought a sudden enlightenment. He relaxed his whole body, let the whirlpool drive him to float in the water, know the sea, and move the sea to float out one by one.

Gradually, he didn't seem to feel the presence of water, as if he had become a drop of water and wanted to merge into the deep sea.

His body became lighter and more transparent, and his divine sense spread rapidly, quickly spreading throughout the space, as if he had seen the shore of this water.

His body was slowly dissolving, his heart was slowly dissolving, and he felt the heart of the sea in this space.

Hundreds of millions of years ago, it was a piece of ice on the top of a mountain. One day, the scorching sun appeared in the sky, and nine suns suddenly appeared in the sky, and the light of this sun scorched the earth, and it slowly dissolved.

It was as if it had suddenly lost its pride, and had to merge into a small stream and flow down to the top of the mountain. Along the creek, it saw a view that had never been seen before.

Jungles, wildflowers, running beasts, goshawks soaring in the sky. As the creek flows, it eventually merges into a large river, and it slowly flows eastward as the river rushes.

Along the way, for several years, it has witnessed the vicissitudes of the world, some people gather, some people disperse, some people laugh, some people cry, some people struggle to pursue happiness, and some people squander the good years.

That spring, it witnessed a war. The smoke of gunpowder was filled, the sound of killing shook the sky, and a city was quickly captured. The soldiers who stormed the city were armed with all kinds of weapons, and they were red-eyed and plundering in all directions, with smoke billowing behind them.

It saw a child reclining in the corner, headless; It saw the white-haired old man with blood gushing from the corners of his mouth, already cold; It saw the woman hanging horizontally by the bed, disheveled, with her eyes open, unable to look at her...

That summer, it witnessed a betrayal. A middle-aged young woman was sitting with a white-faced male cultivator, and on the floor of the room next to them, blood was still pouring from the chest of a male corpse. It was her Taoist companion, who she never thought she would betray until her death, and had always loved her deeply.

That fall, he witnessed a separation. A slender sword monk bids farewell to his new wife, and he is going farther than the distance to find the true meaning of life.

Ten miles long pavilion, he said goodbye to his friends, raised a glass and sang, turned around and stepped out of the chic of life. At the Chaoci Inn, he drifted in the long canyon with the clouds in the sky, a boat, an oar, and a fisherman.

He stood on the bow of the ship, looking into the distance, and a thousand sails had passed. In a border town, he talked to passers-by, and after leaving Yangguan in the west, his figure gradually disappeared into the sunset...

That winter, it witnessed a reunion. The monk who had traveled for most of his life returned to his hometown, which had changed beyond recognition, his elderly parents had long since died, and his wife, who had been guarding him for most of his life, had left forever a few years ago with reluctance and longing.

He has gray temples, he no longer knows the local sound, although it is his hometown, there is no one he knows, the children in the village sing and laugh around him and ask, where do the guests come from...

After watching a load and a pile, Xuan Bing's heart fell silent. It began to become silent, it became gloomy, and it couldn't figure out why the world was so complicated, why people were so sophistry.

It would rather return to its own peak, where there is no deceit, no deception, no betrayal, and no fighting. But it is impossible to go back, never, and it can't go back.

Before Xuan Bing's heart became numb, a tear fell from the corner of its eye, and this tear was salty, like the sea water that it had gradually mixed into. Since then, it has escaped into the Tianlan Phantom Stone, and there is no dispute with the world.

Through the Technique of Moving the Sea, Luan Tian slowly flipped through Xuan Bing's experience, and he gradually understood everything about it. Xuan Bing had already noticed it, but it was lazily letting him look through it.

For tens of thousands of years, it has been silent and indifferent, and for a long time, it has indeed never been known to outsiders. It even has some expectations, and maybe there will be...

At this time, Luan Tian's body had been completely annihilated by Long Ziqi's "Fanhai Fury", and he was like a tiny speck of dust in the swirling nest, without the power to resist.

"Good for all things without fighting, the way is the way, the very way, the indisputable, is the fight, the green mountains are not blocking the eastward flow, the horizontal knife is difficult to break the flexible body..."

Luan Tian was flipping through Xuan Bing's past while closing his eyes and muttering to himself, completely forgetting that he was in danger. And Xuan Bing was also aroused at this time, because he felt that what this young man said was very reasonable.

He is enlightened, and it is enlightened.

At this time, Long Ziqi had already opened his eyes, and he had a strange feeling. Originally, he paid himself to understand the sea and water. But at this time, the water he was in gave him a strange feeling.

It's a struggle from the depths of the soul, a rejection from the depths of the heart. At this moment, something even stranger happened, and he suddenly found that Luan Tian, who was floating in the spiral nest, was slowly dissolving in the water.

He disappeared!!