Boring cultivation, swinging the sword day and night.

Repeat the Water Moon Sword Technique over and over again, and carve it into his own blood inch by inch.

After so many years, she should have planned for the future earlier, but for some reason, she just wanted to stay in this place and wait, and she didn't know who she was waiting for.

Waiting for the Master to come out of retreat?

Wait for that person to change his mind?

She didn't know, and she didn't want to know now.

In the past 70 years, her biggest gain is that she has learned to be strong.

I also understand that time really doesn't mean much to immortal cultivators, and let it change over the years, I am not shocked.

The only piano, chess, calligraphy and painting that can be used to cultivate sentiment, occasionally look at one or two glances, dance in the flowers when happy, and sit alone in front of the lake when remembering the sadness of the past.

In fact, a person can really play with himself, comfort himself, and not know the characteristics of people, whether it is good or bad to deceive himself.

When solitude has become a habit, when spiritual practice has become an indispensable part of life, everything is back on track.

It's like I can't tell which one is the real self, and I can't tell which one is reality and which one is nothingness.

Standing in front of Tianzi Lake with a sword in his hand, and silently interrupting his thoughts, Mo Kongjing finally made up her mind to recognize the facts, she was indeed about to go crazy.

It seems that I have to find a time to go down the mountain, I haven't asked about the world for so long, and I have been playing with myself for so long, it is time to go out.

Even though the outside world is dangerous. It's time to go out and explore, the world she is facing must be wonderful!

'Boom'

'Bang! ’

A thunderbolt power that was enough to destroy the entire Heavenly Purple Mountain descended. When the Heavenly Tribulation mercilessly bombarded the perennially silent palace, the entire mountain shook with the arrival of the Heavenly Tribulation.

The shaky Mo Kongjing finally stabilized her figure, and her first reaction was to look towards the Heavenly Purple Palace, only to see that thunder was still flashing in the dark cloud-covered sky, hovering over the Heavenly Purple Hall for a long time and unwilling to leave.

It was the first time she saw such a large formation of Thunder Tribulation, and after being dumbfounded for a moment in place, she reacted violently: "Master! ”

'Poof! ’

Gulps of blood spurted out, holding on to his chest and coughing. Even the five visceral mansions were going to be coughed out by her.

Wiping the corners of his mouth, Mo Yu raised his blood-stained hands in a daze, staring at them in a daze.

Still failed

Sure enough, the demons in my heart are so deep. Shouldn't you expect to be able to break it all at once?

But why are you still so unwilling?

What she pursued all her life, she originally thought that it would be easy for him to become natural, but in the end, it was such an ironclad thing that made her like this.

She has a negative teacher!

The dark clouds coiling over the Heavenly Purple Hall still refused to disperse, and it seemed that the people in the hall had aroused its anger. Thunder flickering among the clouds gradually gathered. It seems that as long as the people in the temple make any more changes, they will be beaten down mercilessly.

He wiped the corners of his mouth expressionlessly, and wanted to make a last fight again, but several thunderbolts actually fell in the sky in a row, and the magnificent and tall buildings in the Tianzi Hall were destroyed one after another.

The raised hand hesitated a few times, but finally put it down. A wry smile overflowed from the corner of her mouth, "Although it is against the sky, but this is too much, knowing that I have little left of Yang Shou, I actually want to destroy my master." ”

There was a crackling sound in the air. As if in response to her words, he looked up indifferently at the sky. After holding it for a long time, Mo Yu finally lowered his white hands.

Sensing her compromise, the thunderous clouds that had been reluctant to disperse for a long time finally left contentedly, and before leaving, somehow it poured down on this perennial ethereal mountain.

The sound of footsteps stepping on the rain came from outside, Mo Yu, who was drenched in the rain, raised her head numbly, staring at the direction where the footsteps came from, and when she saw the person, her pupils shrank sharply.

The emotions were too excited, and the internal injuries that had been settled were involved, and a mouthful of black blood was spat out with a 'wow'.

Holding her chest and coughing for a while, she said coldly, "What are you still doing here?" ”

The slender figure holding an umbrella has been standing in the shadows, and the pouring rain has been 'booming' throughout the palace. Charmingly, she hooked the corners of her lips, and in the face of Mo Yu's-for-tat, and even cold words, she just didn't care and said: "The tribulation failed, the sky thundered and struck, and soon you will also usher in your own karma." ”

"Hmph."

With a cold snort, Mo Yu, who was very weak, didn't want to say more, and she didn't want to see anyone coming at all, so she turned her head over all of a sudden.

The rain fell on the umbrella, and the person hiding in the shadows suddenly spoke: "You must know very well how important the fairy fate is, and now your situation is as bad as it is, why not take this opportunity to take advantage of one or two?" ”

didn't give Mo Yu time to react, and the person who came hooked his lips and said: "The immortal road is originally a single-plank bridge forcible by thousands of troops, and the road to heaven is against the sky, in such a cruel immortal cultivation world, what do you let her fight for?" ”

Hearing this, Mo Yu turned her head back coldly, those sharp eyes stared at the comer, seeing those fearless eyes, her heart immediately became alarmed, she couldn't help but hold her hands, she raised her head and said sharply: "Who are you?" ”

The hand holding the umbrella felt weak for a moment, and after holding the umbrella again, knowing that she had been measured, the person turned around and strode away.

"Passers-by."

A thunderbolt mixed with full of anger slashed at him, and his face was expressionless, and after the thunder, in the palace covered with gunsmoke, the jade pendant on Mo Yu's waist shattered. At this point, her last talisman was also destroyed by the Heavenly Tribulation.

Standing up leisurely, it was difficult to find a trace of the previous dignified Qinghua on her body at this moment, and a relieved smile appeared on her perennial cold face.

"Master!"

That night, Mo Kongjing rummaged through the entire Heavenly Purple Palace, which still exuded the smell of gunsmoke, but did not find that familiar figure.

Every inch of the land and every corner of this place has a long history that ordinary people can hardly imagine, and leaning over the marble staircase, it seems that you can still hear the story of this palace telling the story of everything that happened here in the distant past.

Sitting on the steps in a daze, everywhere she saw was the scene she was most familiar with, the most familiar building, and the most familiar home.

Holding the blood book in his hand, I suddenly wanted to cry for some reason

The heavy rain kept falling, and the entire Tianzi Mountain was lonely at this moment, and only one person was left.

Some people say that when you want to cry, you look up at the sky, the beautiful and vast sky, so big, it must be able to contain all the sorrow. I heard that the sky also sheds tears, so look at the sky when you want to cry, because it's crying for those who want to cry but can't. (To be continued.) )