When Yun Hua hit with one blow and Yun Lingzi fell into the mountain stream, Lichen was already not far from this nameless mountain. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

After cultivating in the first life of the world and sending away his parents and sisters, it can be said that the only relatives are only a few of his precious apprentices.

A teacher for one day, a father for life. It is not only that the apprentice should treat the master like a father, but also that the master must treat his own apprentice as a child.

Lichen is lucky, the people in the two lives are all good masters, and each master gives Chen's family-like warmth, so that Lichen subconsciously thinks that all masters and apprentices should be like them, and love their apprentices as children.

Lichen and his several apprentices are masters and apprentices, let alone fathers and sons. Among them, Yun Hua, Yun Lingzi, and the naughty fox are even more so.

When Yun Lingzi fainted and fell, his heart was shocked and jumped, and he didn't know it well, even the sword was too slow, and between the flashes one after another, he just saw the end of Yun Lingzi's fall from a distance, Yun Hua was making persistent efforts, and a sword light came out again, vowing to kill his third junior sister. . .

Lichen can't tell what kind of mood he was in at that time.

In the Spring and Autumn Zuo Biography, there is a story of a generation of overlord Qi Huan Gong who had just died, and his precious sons "stopped the mortuary and attacked each other". In the previous life, when the master told this story to the ignorant Lichen (Mingxu), Lichen just joked that Qi Huan Gong was really a big fool. I never thought that one day, before I had ascended to feather, I would see my apprentices, attacking each other, and the scene of not dying...

In fact, Lichen has always known that not only Yunhua has a catastrophe, but even Yun Lingzi is also indispensable to the three calamities and nine tribulations.

There is no smooth road on the road to eternal life, there are no several life and death tribulations, where is the five elements complete, free and easy?

It's just that Lichen didn't expect that Yun Lingzi's calamity would be on Yun Hua.

And Yunhua's calamity should be on himself.

Cutting constantly, it is still difficult to straighten. As the cause of everything, as the root of his disciples' robbery, Lichen has a thousand feelings in his heart.

People are not as good as heaven, this game: God won!

Watching Yun Hua's merciless sword stabbed out, the dust suddenly grew his hair, no matter whether Yun Hua was already in his heart now, he had long lost his general judgment ability, but as long as Yun Lingzi died in the hands of his senior sister, the situation would be irreparable.

Yun Lingzi will fall, and Yun Hua will also fall into the devil's path, and there will be no turning back.

Not to mention Yunhua's own demons after he woke up. No matter how sorry Yunhua is, he can't allow Yunhua to stay in the door wall of Xuanguang Temple.

Cannibalism has always been a taboo in the sect. If Lichen didn't want to be the Marquis of Zhuge Wu, Yun Lingzi wouldn't be able to die, and if he died, everything would be over! If the dust will lose two disciples at the same time, it will inevitably be deeply demonic, and there is no possibility of consummation.

"Stop!" There was a thunderbolt in the dust, and a roar like a thunderbolt on a sunny day exploded, and the peachwood magic sword shot out with all its might at a speed that was beyond the reach of the naked eye.

Lichen didn't dare to keep his hand, and he couldn't keep his hand, and at the last moment, it was up to him to see if his peachwood magic sword could catch up with Yunhua's killing blow.

Yunhua's breath is very familiar, and Yunhua's breath is also familiar. In fact, when the dust appeared in the distant void, Yunhua knew it. It's just that Yunhua, who is single-minded and demonic, is no longer the Yunhua of the past, wrong cognition, wrong way of thinking, so that everything has to be extreme.

The one who enters the demon is focused and unique, the six senses are obscured, and the five aggregates are not affected. As long as the obsession in the heart occupies all the minds, it becomes an existence that can be fearless and can destroy all obstacles for a goal.

Yun Lingzi blocked Yun Hua's way, and Yun Lingzi became an enemy in Yun Hua's heart at this time, all the friendships of the same family, all the right and wrong, were meaningless to Yun Hua at this time.

Whoever stands in my way will die, not even by God!

This is the Demon Dao, the Demon Dao after an obsession has gone to the extreme. For his own purposes, he can destroy the heavens, without regard for the consequences of the devil's way.

But since it's an obsession, then there is something to ask for, and the killing and destruction of the demon path are just extreme methods to get what you want.

When the dust appeared in Yunhua's perception, Yunhua's obsession had been loosened. When Dust appeared in Yunhua's sight, Yunhua's attention had already shifted from the "enemy" Yun Lingzi to Chen.

Yunhua was very happy.

The master is finally here.

At this moment, in Yunhua's mind, there is only dust, and everything around him has nothing to do with him.

Yunhua's heart only has the existence of dust, Yunhua's heart is full of happiness at the moment, she is ready to withdraw the long sword, ready to meet dust in the most beautiful way.

Obsession becomes a demon, and it naturally ignores everything around you.

"It's just that Master seems to be angry, why is Master angry. What is he shouting, is he calling me? In fact, Yunhua at this time is no different from an ordinary girl who has lost her thinking. It's like a woman who is in love and loses her judgment on everything. The IQ index will drop below zero in an instant.

Yunhua is in this state now, in her eyes, there is only dust in her heart. There is no thinking in the head, and there is no whole world in the eyes.

A streamer of light shot out, and Yun Hua didn't even see it. Because all she saw was the master who was flying towards her.

Yun Hua smiled, withdrew the long sword in his hand, grew his arms, and wanted to run to his master's arms.

Just like when I was a child, I threw myself into the arms of my master and coquettished to my heart's content.

Lichen's face changed in vain, and he didn't have time to deal with it, but he had already seen that the flying sword containing his full strength had collided with Yunhua...

The big sound is in the voice, and the elephant is in the shape. There is no earth-shattering thunder, and there is no thrilling sword light coming and going!

The blue light on Yun Hua's body protection disappeared in a flash, and with all his strength, it was impossible for Yun Hua to block Chen's blow, not to mention that he was completely defenseless now.

What Li Chen calculated correctly was that Yunhua would avoid his flying sword. What he calculated was that he could use all his strength to knock down Yunhua's flying sword with a single blow, or force Yunhua to dodge and stop.

But after all, he didn't calculate that Yunhua would not dodge or dodge, as if he was facing the flying sword.

By the time the dust was discovered, it was too late...

No matter how high the cultivation is, no matter how strong the ability is, it can't turn back time or stagnate.

The peachwood magic sword flashed with a burst of light, penetrating out of Yun Hua's chest, and directly crashed into the mountain in the distance, directly turning a giant stone on the small hill a few hundred meters away into powder.

"Boom!" A loud bang finally came, and Yun Hua looked down at the big hole in his chest stupidly, the big hole where blood kept gushing out.

The red glow in Yunhua's eyes has disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the layers of black and red aura on his face have dissipated like a receding tide...

Yunhua woke up, but woke up too late. The smile on his face did not dissipate, but he glanced at the dust gently, his lips opened, and he called softly: "Master".

No one could hear Yunhua's call, and this last call came so weakly, so weak that it was almost nothing.

Lichen stood in mid-air, his face without a trace of blood in an instant, and then he watched a beautiful figure fall straight into the abyss from mid-air.

Lichen stood in mid-air, motionless. It was like a stone statue standing still in mid-air.

Lichen felt the thick malice between heaven and earth, and felt the cold of the upper and lower four Weisensens...

The love thread that has remained unchanged for two hundred years has turned white inch by inch, until it has gorgeous hair, like an old man in his twilight years.

A flash of light rose again, and the dust had disappeared in place.

In the middle of the two peaks is a deep crater valley. The fragrant flowers in April make the bees and butterflies dance here, and the grass is green and fragrant.

Lichen quietly looked at the pair of sisters lying quietly in the grass not far away, and his mind was blank.

Who's right and who's wrong? Which is right and which is not?

Lichen was already thoughtless, like a puppet, he gently picked up Yun Hua and put it beside Yun Lingzi.

The flying ice chips are the coffin of the ice that the dust is beaten by Yunhua.

The body of a cultivator is a boat, carrying the sea of suffering until the other side of immortality. Without a physical body, you can only turn to the ghost path, how can you allow such a thing to happen?

Yun Lingzi is a spirit body, and Lichen wants to send him personally to the Nine Shadows Land to seek a solution.

Yunhua is a physical body, nine heavens and ten earths, and Lichen has to find a way to resurrect for her.

A demon is born, a fate is extinguished, a thought arises, and a flower blooms.

The difference in one thought made his two apprentices not know the life and death, and one son was wrong, and now he is full of money.

Lichen felt a little disheartened, and for the first time doubted his own way, doubting that he was bent on cutting off the edge of the dust, and asked whether Changsheng was right or wrong?

Why is the cause and effect more and more chaotic, and why are the ties more and more severe?

If I hadn't walked down Qingcheng Mountain back then, if I hadn't traveled to Hongchen in the past, wouldn't I have today's bitter fruits!

The spring breeze was silent, and the dust quietly picked up Yun Hua and Yun Lingzi's Dharma Body Spirits, and with a slight movement of his footsteps, he appeared beside Xiaozhou Xiaoyu with a flicker.

From beginning to end, Xiao Yu and Xiao Zhou were a sober bystander. But because of the dust, he had to enter the game and witnessed this incredible scene.

Xiao Yu and Xiao Zhou were very worried and uneasy.

The kind fairy died because he wanted to save himself, and the bad fairy died because of it.

Even if the person in front of him was his "father", looking at this person's red eyes and feeling the nameless breath of depression, Xiao Yu and Xiao Zhou were also very sorry and uneasy.

Even if this matter is not something they can change from beginning to end.

Especially Xiao Yu, looking at Chen's white hair, his heart was like a knife.

The "father" I saw a few days ago still has a green silk and is still alive and popular. Now he instantly turned gray hair, and the whole person seemed to be dead. Cold and repulsive from thousands of miles away.

In fact, after that night's dream, Xiao Yu doubted what kind of person his father was "dusty". And Xiao Zhou also doubted Chen's identity earlier than Xiao Yuhe.

Lichen told Xiaoyu about a past few decades ago, although he didn't say that that the past had anything to do with him and Xiaoyu, but Xiaozhou already faintly felt that he would be brought to Liao's Mansion by his "father" to raise, and Xiaoyu would dream again and again that the person in front of him had something to do with that past.

Now his "father" is really as he thinks, he is a living immortal. Xiao Zhou was not happy at all, and he didn't dare to have the slightest idea of asking the immortals, even if this "immortal" had such a deep relationship with them!

"Father, father," Xiao Zhou called out with apprehension. But Xiao Yu looked at the dust blankly, but he never opened his mouth with tears in his eyes.

In this situation, under such circumstances, Xiao Yu didn't know how to deal with himself.

"You have suffered!" To Xiaoyu Xiaozhou's surprise, Lichen didn't blame them at all. After just apologizing a little hoarsely, his fingers flicked, and he untied the mana shackles on the two brothers and sisters.

After the two siblings regained their ability to move, they moved their hands and feet slightly. Lichen then spoke: "The old butler has already led the team to Beijing, let's go to the front and wait for them!" ”

The two siblings were in a complicated mood at this time, and they both looked at the dust. Even if he knew that Chen's heart must be like Coptis water now, he didn't know how to comfort him.

"I, can I not call you father!" Xiao Yu's mind may be more complicated and uncomfortable. Even if he knew that now was the most inopportune time, he didn't want to give up and asked weakly.

"If you don't call, don't scream! Poor Dao Dao called the dust" Lichen waved his hand, not thinking about the thoughts behind his little daughter's house at all. Even if you know, you won't know what will happen later.

Lichen is a little depressed now, and Bai Nian has a gray feeling. Without a long sitting, without a retreat, there is no recovery.

Lichen beckoned casually, and a white cloud floated faintly to the top of the small hill, and came to the front of the dust and the light rain boat.

Lichen took the lead in stepping on the white clouds, beckoned, and said, "Come up!" ”

Xiaoyu Xiaozhou was a little blindsided, looked at Bai Yun in disbelief, and asked weakly, "I, let's go up!" ”

Lichen nodded, and the brother and sister suppressed the ups and downs in their hearts, and walked to the top of the white clouds tremblingly, and with the rotation of Chen's thoughts, the white clouds leisurely carried the three of them to the north.

In the distance, there was a peachwood magic sword that saw the white clouds go away, but the person above the white clouds did not have the slightest intention of summoning himself to return, and bounced a few times violently, floating in the air, and after hovering for a while, he finally flew up into the sky and chased towards the white clouds.

The peachwood magic sword caught up by itself, and it was impossible for the dust not to know. Watching the peachwood magic sword fly in the sky for a while, he just didn't dare to get close to himself. He smiled bitterly and said, "It's me who is the sword, what do you have to do!" Having said that, it is inevitable that it will be desolate and remorseful at the end.

After all, the dust still played a sword trick, and the peachwood magic sword received the summons, and with a soft groan, it turned into a streamer and shot into the dust arms and disappeared.