The snow fell from the sky.

fluttering and shaking, like playing a lamentation.

"Boom!"

"Knock knock!"

The sound of war drums continued to ring, and with the last roar, like the sound of the eardrum breaking, shattered the scattered snowflakes.

The Dongyi army retreated, and as the burly man was seriously wounded, they boarded ships and fled.

Yang Mu's eyes were red when he looked at the castle tower, and he threw down his drumstick, wearing armor frozen with blood, step by step, leaning against the female wall.

He looked at the figure sitting in the drifting snowflakes, his eyes were complicated and full of admiration.

The sword in Mo Tianyu's hand was stuck diagonally in the snow, and he ran towards the master, approaching the master's body.

But I saw that the master was sitting in the battlefield where the corpses were piled up, a little tired and a little nostalgic.

"Master's ......"

Mo Tianyu knelt on the ground, and his heart was suddenly clenched.

As the Master sat cross-legged, the snowflakes fell all over his body, as if sucking the heat out of his body, making the Master's body even colder.

The Master sat upright on the battlefield and looked at the vast ocean in the distance.

The scattered snowflakes fell in the ocean and were swept away by a wave.

The wooden boats that fled were like rats fleeing in embarrassment, panicked and panicked.

"Practitioner ......"

"Really strong. ”

The master took a breath and said.

Mo Tianyu clutched the snow in the ground, took a deep breath of cold air, and the cold air that penetrated into his lungs made him cough and choke on tears.

"Master, let's go back to the Library. ”

Mo Tianyu coughed and shed tears.

He regretted it very much, he shouldn't have counted such a hexagram, what a good fortune...... It's all a lie.

"Cry for what. ”

"Anyway, the old man doesn't have much time to live, birth, old age, sickness and death, human nature...... Instead of being in the library, looking at the snow and bending over and dying of old age, it is better to end with a vigorous victory in this confrontation with the cultivators, which is more comfortable and has no regrets. ”

The Master's voice was calm, even, a little neutral.

"In his life, the old man has done a lot of things, visited hundreds of schools, and overwhelmed the world...... There are some things that I have no regrets, but there are things that I regret very much. ”

"Still, it's ...... What the old man regrets the most is that he couldn't fight with Lao Lu and them with Lu Shao. ”

The Master said.

"Today's battle can be regarded as a regret in the heart of the old man. ”

"At least...... The old man proved that mortals are not invincible cultivators. ”

The master's calm words made Mo Tianyu's heart feel as if he had been hit by a hammer.

He really felt the strength of Lu Pan and the strength of cultivators.

And the Master, with his actions, told him that mortals can also defeat cultivators.

The Master looked into the distance, and felt that the sky no longer seemed to be snowing, and on the horizon of the sea, the sun was slowly rising, reflecting the brilliant light and sprinkling on the Master's face.

It seems that his face shines ruddy and transparent.

In fact, the sky on the sea is very gloomy.

"Any wine?"

The master said slowly.

"Yes, yes!"

Mo Tianyu came back to his senses and hurriedly untied the gourd on his waist.

He is a good winemaker, how can he be without wine?

After thirty years of drinking, he will definitely count a hexagram.

He took the wine gourd, carefully unplugged it, wiped it on the mouth of the gourd with his sleeve, and handed it to the master.

The Master smiled.

Slowly raise your hand.

The movement was a little slow, and finally, the master's hand grasped the gourd.

The fingertips touched Mo Tianyu's fingertips, and Mo Tianyu only felt that he had touched a piece of ice, which froze his heart.

Took the gourd.

Took a sip of wine.

The Master let out a long breath.

He narrowed his eyes as if he was drunk.

The gourd was held in his hand, and he raised his head and looked at the red blooming sun in front of him.

The picture gradually freezes.

The icy snow fell on Mo Tianyu's neck, bringing a bone-chilling coldness.

He leaned back and sat down on the ground.

The wind and snow grew heavier and heavier, covering the master's body with a thick layer of edelweiss.

......

North Luo, the island in the middle of the lake.

Above the pavilion of Bai Yujing.

Lu Fan let out a long sigh, he never thought that the master would actually pull the curtain on the era of the hundred schools in such a way.

This is an elder to be admired.

Lu Fan pinched the bronze wine glass in his hand, leaning on the railing.

He stretched out his hand, and the glass was poured in an arc in front of him, sparkling with crystal.

This glass of wine, to the master.

Below.

Lu Dongxuan, who was looking forward to Lu Fan's preaching, saw the movements of his son and the wine flying in the wind, and the anticipation on his face gradually stiffened.

He seemed to have expected something, and the Heavenly Deduction Technique made his heart tremble slightly.

He raised his hand and pinched the large gold chain around his neck.

The large gold chain spun rapidly, and there was a humming sound.

Then, his face suddenly turned pale.

Gong Yu, Xie Yunling and Hua Dongliu seemed to notice that something was wrong with Lu Dongxuan, and frowned.

"Old Lu, what's wrong?"

Hua Dongliu was straight-tempered and asked directly.

Lu Dongxuan's lips pursed, he looked to the east, although he was shrouded by the aura of the island in the middle of the lake, but his vision seemed to be able to see through this thick cloud.

"Lao Kong, it's free. ”

Lu Dongxuan said.

His voice was a little hoarse, a little low, and a little emotional.

Xie Yunling's body was shocked, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Hua Dongliu couldn't control his sword intent even more, as if he had turned into a sharp sword out of the sheath.

Gong Yu opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

All his life, he has been on the side of Mobeike, and he has been fighting with Kong Xiu for so long, and he was still a little shocked when he suddenly heard the news.

After the shock, there was helplessness and emotion that came up like a dark tide.

The other people around were still a little puzzled, but when they saw a few princes, looking at the sky, they were all in a trance.

On the pavilion of Bai Yujing, Young Master Lu sprinkled wine in the wind, obviously...... At this moment, something happened that was enough to shake the world.

But they don't know exactly what it is.

......

North County.

Mo Beike looked at the east, his hands were shaking, and the shaking was very violent.

He covered his hands, but he couldn't control them at all.

After a long time.

Only then did some feelings of loss come to my heart.

He got up from his chair, walked out of the big tent, and looked at the endless snowfield outside Tianhan Pass, and the sky was covered with goose feathers and snow.

A piece of snow fell on his palm, melting quickly, like a drop of tears.

His heavy bags under his eyes trembled.

After a long time, it turned into a long sigh.

A lifelong enemy, but also a lifelong friend.

"Old thing, go all the way. ”

......

Imperial Palace.

Book Pavilion.

The sandalwood rises.

Kong Nanfei was dressed in a Confucian shirt, standing in front of the window, he looked at the banana leaves under the pressure of the snowdrift, his eyes were slightly in a trance.

There was a faint sense of uneasiness in his heart.

Suddenly.

I heard a "click".

The plantain leaves were finally crushed by the snow and fell to the ground in the backyard of the library.

Kong Nanfei looked at the broken plantain and gradually became silent.

There was an inexplicable sense of heaviness in my heart.

......

Bai Yujing on the pavilion.

Lu Fan's sideburns flew in the wind.

He didn't pay attention to the battle in Dongyang County, after all, he couldn't pay attention to the things of the world all the time.

However, at this moment, the lines in his eyes jumped, and his eyes replayed a battle that took place outside Dongyang County.

With the body of a mortal, the master burned his will and righteousness, and actually bleeds from a strong man at the peak foundation level, and escapes with serious injuries.

"There is no trace of aura, but simply using the will to cause the reaction of the origin of heaven and earth, at that moment...... The Master burned his righteous qi and almost surpassed his body. ”

Lu Fan was a little emotional.

Only one breath shines on the sweat.

looked at the old man sitting with a wine gourd and facing the sea.

Lu Fan's percussion on the gauntlet suddenly stopped, and then, the palm of his hand flicked lightly on Feng Ling's gauntlet.

A loud phoenix cry resounded, and the next moment, the phoenix sword turned into a fire phoenix with wings spread and galloped, and rushed into the dragon gate.

Dongyang County, in the Red Dragon Dragon Gate.

The snoring red dragon suddenly opened his eyes, and the red fire was blazing, and he opened his mouth to let out a deafening dragon roar.

But I saw that it was inside the dragon gate.

A fire phoenix flew out, and in the center of the fire phoenix was a crimson sword.

A terrible aura permeated the sword.

The red dragon's originally fierce expression froze, and he immediately retracted his body.

After looking at the disappearing fire phoenix, the red dragon hurriedly nested back on the dragon gate.

The fire phoenix spreads its wings.

Flying through the sky of Dongyang County, it was like a streamer, cutting through the sky and reflecting the brilliance.

On the Dongyang County guarding the city, Yang Mu raised his head and looked at the fire phoenix dragging the fire, frightened and dazed.

But I saw that ray of fire rushing out of the beach and into the boundless sea.

Rumble!

The fire phoenix fell abruptly with a loud cry.

Underwater.

The burly man wrapped in the mud to cultivate and recover from his injuries was suddenly shocked.

"Bit...... Lord of the Plane?!"

He looked up, only to find a blazing blaze above his head, engulfing it in an instant......

Hanhai was burned into a sunken vortex, and after a long time...... Only then did he slowly recover.

And on the Bai Yujing Pavilion, Lu Fan, who took out the Fengling Sword, seemed to have done something insignificant.

He looked at the people below him and spoke slowly.

It's almost time to start talking about what needs to be said.

"Heaven and earth have a will, turn into origin, become attributes, practitioners go against the sky, gather aura, cultivate longevity ......"

Lu Fan spoke.

The sound was not loud, but it resounded in everyone's ears.

Everyone's bodies were shocked and came back to their senses.

They understood that Lu Gongzi was about to start preaching.

"The existence attributes of the world are divided into gold, wood, water, fire and earth, corresponding to the five Tibetan ...... tempered by the body storage realm"

"For beginners, gather a wisp of aura in the dantian, it is for the qi dan, the qi pill is the ultimate gathering of the spiritual qi vortex, and begin to step into the body treasure, excavate the human body treasures, derive attributes, and give birth to attribute aura. ”

And further up, there is the realm of transcending the body. ”

"Above the physical Tibetan realm, it is somewhat similar to the Qi Dan realm, the qi pill is a pill with qi, which is illusory and illusory, and above the body storage realm, it gathers the essence of the human body and merges with the aura to turn into a real pill, which can be called the golden pill realm. ”

Lu Fan's words resounded on the island in the middle of the lake, and everyone was shocked after being stunned.

The cultivators outside Beiluo Lake, on the other hand, listened attentively, and could only hear vaguely.

Lu Changkong and the others listened like a dream.

Void Dan, Solid Dan......

This completely refreshed their perception of spiritual practice.

This was also the first time they came into contact with the realm after the body was hidden.

Ning Zhao's eyes froze, and after hiding his body...... Is it for Jindan?

Condensing the Shi Dan in the body, this difficulty must be many times more difficult than the Qi Condensing Pill.

After all, it is easy to turn from reality to reality, and it is difficult to make something out of nothing, which is equivalent to creation, which is naturally extremely difficult.

In the lakeside.

Sima Qing's shirt floating on the ink boat also twisted his eyebrows.

Gather qi into a golden pill......

Of course, before that, you also need to comprehend the attribute aura that belongs to the body storage realm.

Just as everyone was pondering, Lu Fan spoke again.

"Of course, the method of Jindan is a cultivation method from outside the sky, which belongs to a kind of natural flow, and the cultivator is against the sky, so there is another practice method for this son. ”

Lu Fanduan sat on the second floor of Bai Yujing Pavilion, looked at everyone, and said slowly.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then, stared.

"After the body...... It is a lock for the sky, what is the lock of the sky, the human body has a spine with a total of three or three numbers, divided into nine poles, also known as the nine poles of the lock, quenching the spine to break the lock, is the realm above the body, the ninth pole of the lock of the heavenly palace, if it is broken, it can cause the punishment of heaven and earth. ”

Lu Fan said, his words as if they were reaching everyone's ears as if they were in the wind.

Let everyone be stunned.

"Compared with the Jindan cultivation method, this cultivation method is more difficult, more dangerous and more difficult, but correspondingly, the combat effectiveness will also be stronger. ”

"Of course, it's too early to talk about these cultivation methods, and if you want to become a golden pill and break the sky lock, it's still far away. ”

"The changes in heaven and earth are the layout of immortals, the aura pervades the whole world, everyone can be a cultivator, of course, because there are differences in talents, there are only a handful of people who can really become a practitioner. ”

Lu Fan said: "In ancient times, there was actually a glorious era of cultivation, but it was lonely, and now, the aura is revived again, and the immortals are now inherited, as if it is a reincarnation." ”

"The main reason for the failure of the ancient cultivation era is that it is weak, the cultivators are too weak, the people of the world are too weak, and they have no power to resist in the face of calamity. ”

"And now, with the revival of aura and the reappearance of cultivation, I, Bai Yujing, as a cultivation force leading the world's cultivation, naturally cannot let the world repeat the mistakes of the ancient cultivation era, so I have this preaching and practice. ”

Lu Fan said slowly.

Many people listened to it in a fog, after all, they had never stepped into the central palace, and they had never seen the picture of the ancient battlefield deliberately set up by Lu Fan.

Lu Fan flicked his sleeves, and the aura suddenly condensed in the air, and soon ...... A picture was conjured.

Everyone looked up and looked at the picture.

But I saw a thrilling era emerge in the picture.

It was a war between the ancient cultivation civilization and the demons outside the heavens......

After everyone watched it, they couldn't calm down for a long time, it turned out that ...... The ground under their feet still carries such a sad song.

Seeing those ancient cultivators who had gone forward and died one after another, many of the people present felt urgency and crisis.

"Nowadays, the origin of the world is condensed, the attributes can be achieved, and all kinds of cultivation can be said to be immortal. ”

"The path of cultivation is dead, people are alive, and each of you can walk out of your own way. ”

Lu Fan glanced at everyone and said.

"It's like the once magnificent era of the Hundred Schools of Thought......"

"Only under the contention of a hundred schools of thought can we make progress with each other. ”

And now, too, the age of cultivation ...... It is even more necessary to fight, and even more to win, only the victor can go further on the road of cultivation. ”

"The world of cultivators is far more cruel than you imagined. ”

Lu Fan Road.

His white robe hunted in the wind, his gaze like a torch.

Sentence after sentence came out of his mouth.

After that, everyone below was confused, and they all asked, and Lu Fan never refused, and they all explained.

Many people cherish this opportunity.

Because, they understand, after this time, the next time Childe preaches, they don't know when it will be.

It was starting to get dark.

On this day he preached from day to night.

Finally......

Lu Fan didn't continue to speak, he left everyone a night to digest it.

His preaching this time was to prepare for stepping into the world of Chinese martial arts.

A splendid cultivation world cannot be created by him alone, and the world's talents are the main force in creating a brilliant world.

And Lu Fan is just helping everyone, speeding up the process of creation, and avoiding some detours.

A ray of red light galloped back from the dragon gate.

Quietly suspended in front of Lu Fan.

The Fengling Sword bloomed with extreme brilliance, as brilliant as a flame.

The soul of the last wanderer was torn to shreds, leaving nothing behind.

Lu Fan sighed.

The Master's death was unexpected, but it was also reasonable.

If the master has never entered the Dragon Gate to cultivate spiritual energy, and if he does not take the path of cultivation, he will not be able to pursue immortality, so time is actually short.

And outside Dongyang County, the master almost wiped out a cultivator who built a foundation at the peak with the body of a mortal, and closed the curtain on the hundreds of schools of thought with such achievements, and the master actually had no regrets, and walked freely and calmly.

Let Feng Lingjian return to the wheelchair and turn into Feng Ling's gauntlet.

And he was looking at Beiluo Lake, slowly blowing the breeze.

The light of dawn tore through the snow and sprinkled thousands of radiances.

When the cultivators in North Los Angeles were still immersed in the content of Lu Fan's sermons.

A heavy and shocking news spread throughout the Great Zhou Dynasty.