The bright moonlight, hanging high in the sky, is light and light, revealing a trace of serenity, and the white full moon hangs above the branches of the tree like a white jade plate, like a bright lamp, shining on the fireworks in the world.

In the corridor outside the guest room of the Ghost God Valley, Zhu Wen, who was wearing a red-patterned white robe, shook it lightly with a folding fan in his hand, with a faint smile on his face, looking up at the bright moon and sneering

"All dangers in the world often have to be strangled in the cradle, just like the green seedlings that sprout in the new spring, and it is reassuring to uproot them before they are still thriving. ”

Zhu Wen smiled in his eyes, then shook his fan and looked at the guest room where Xiao Jiange was and sighed

"But there are always some green seedlings that are different, and we have to let them thrive, so that we can reflect its value, just like the cold plum in winter, which has a rather vivid scenery after it grows up. ”

"It's a pity that the environment in which it grows is too miserable. ”

Zhu Wen shook his head and sighed.

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Hanmei Mountain, dressed in a green shirt, with white hair like snow, Mu Qingyi, whose eyes are like Danfeng, looked at the two spy reports and a cheats book in his hand

A spy report from Bai Li Ling, which records in detail the location of his recent appearance, his person, personality, style of conduct, and things he has done.

One is an unintentional espionage, and this spy report was extracted by Mu Qingyi from the information of many martial artists and swordsmen who participated in the Ghost God Sword Competition.

And that cheats book has three eye-catching big characters on it.

The Soul Gathering Technique was collected from the owner of the Treasure Gathering Mansion in the Unable Valley.

Hanmei Mountain, with long-term snowfall, and snowflakes flying, Mu Qingyi slowly looked up at the white sky.

He couldn't help but sigh faintly, and there was a slight look of exhaustion on his face.

"I hope it doesn't turn out to be what I think"

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In the dense forest on the border of the Qingxin Gate, the Tianqing Venerable sighed abruptly, sat down on the ground, and looked at the sword of broken thoughts that was stuck in front of him and trembled incessantly.

The sound of the sword is melodious and tactful, as if telling endless sorrow.

There was a trace of sadness in the heart of the Tianqing Venerable, the strongest disciple of the younger generation of his Qingxin Sect had just fallen and died?

Dao Wuxin can be said to be an existence that has been pinned on high hopes by the Qingxin Gate, and everyone's hopes are on him.

There was once an elder who had exhausted ten years of life, and he had no intention of divining the celestial phenomena for him, and he would lead the Pure Heart Gate to a new height.

But now such a genius has fallen in front of his eyes.

Venerable Tianqing's heart ached, tears blurred his vision, and he only felt a heart-rending pain in his heart.

Venerable Tianqing seemed to remember something in a trance, and suddenly a light suddenly bloomed in his eyes.

Three days ago, Mu Qingyi personally came to teach him a secret method.

Converge the souls of warriors, and rekindle their souls with the souls of hundreds of warriors as a soul gathering technique.

"Coupled with the unique Dao method of your Qingxin Gate, the Three Clears gather to reshape the Dao body, you can resurrect a sword cultivator. Mu Qingyi said with a smile.

"Hundreds of souls sacrifice, isn't that the secret method of the Demon Gate, if my Clear Heart Gate does this, wouldn't it be different from the Demon Sect Demon?"

"Sanqing gathers the top to shape the innocent body, supplemented by ruthless swordsmanship to slash the three corpses, the two are combined, even if the soul is resurrected with secret techniques, it will not leave much sequelae, let alone limit its own achievements. Mu Qingyi said with a smile.

"Well, you want to say that there is no intention that disaster is coming, and even then I will not act like this. ”

"I have reckoned that this is not the case. ”

"If it comes true, I hope the master of the door will think about it. Mu Qingyi said slowly, his eyes firm.

"Ha, no, even then I wouldn't do that"

"That's all I said, Tsing Yi retired first" Mu Qingyi slowly got up and retired, and said with a pause when he left.

"With the lives of hundreds of people in exchange for a pillar of the righteous path, the next generation of the master of the Pure Heart Gate, I feel that even if it is against the way of heaven, it can be done, you should know what I want, and the future righteous path needs your help. ”

"Hundreds of people for one person, a hundred people for the future tens of millions of people for the common people, the common people" Mu Qingyi sighed, and left without looking back.

His thoughts were pulled back, and the eyes of the Tianqing Venerable flickered.

After a moment, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh, his eyes showing a look of nostalgia.

"What a celestial son Mu Qingyi, it's really a last resort!"

Venerable Tianqing's eyes froze, as if he had made up his mind, and the seal in his hand was formed, and the blood-red secret technique was unleashed.

Suddenly, the essence of heaven and earth, sun and moon converged, and an illusory figure slowly condensed, and then submerged into the Broken Mind Sword.

Venerable Tianqing got up and brushed his sleeves, took the sword in his hand, swept the dust in his hand, and left.

Today, Venerable Tianqing is a disciple of the Dao Heart collapsed.

Today, hundreds of people have died tragically on the rivers and lakes.

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The next day, on Hanmei Mountain

Mu Qingyi felt a sense in his heart, pinched the trick in his hand, and the red rays were intertwined, and then he couldn't help but sigh faintly, closed his eyes in pain, and two lines of tears slowly flowed. One eight

"Friend, I've suffered you, for this game of chess, I ruined your hundred-year cultivation"

Mu Qingyi waved his sleeves, and a white child suddenly fell on the mossy chessboard in front of him, and at the same time, a white child was weakened by him.

The new pawn is bright and shiny, and the old pawn is dull.

If you are interested, you will find that the color and brightness of the white and black chess bodies are all different degrees, some are bright and some are dim.

"How do you know the identity of the Negative Heart Sword Baili Ling. The Heavenly Sword Saint Sect Master came slowly and asked out loud.

"I have paid attention to her since she first appeared in the rivers and lakes, she was injured by love, she used her sword technique to resist the sword, and her style of acting was brutal, but in just three years, she cultivated to the four heavens of the self-transformation ruin realm and went straight to the condensing realm, no, she was able to escape under her friends with at least five heavens of cultivation. ”

"What kind of opportunity can make his cultivation rise so much, I guess you also know. Mu Qingyi said lightly.

"Then why don't you just get rid of it?" a hint of ruthlessness flashed in the sect master's eyes.

"No, everything has to be famous, and she is famous, so it's not appropriate to act rashly. Mu Qingyi said slowly.

"Then let her go?" said the sect master worriedly.

"Yes, the bell must be tied to the bell, and someone will deal with it. Mu Qingyi said with a smile, and at the same time there was a hint of remembrance in his eyes, which was also the reason why he had been in contact with the Lord of Daozang so frequently recently.

"The world is like chess, unpredictable, criss-crossed, difficult to dismantle and difficult to solve" Mu Qingyi looked at the chessboard in front of him and sighed.

"Hey," the sect master also sighed deeply sympathetic.

Mu Qingyi couldn't help but look at the cold plum tree beside him, the bright cold plum blossoms on the tree were intoxicating.

Mu Qingyi looked at Hanmei, and her eyes showed a look of nostalgia.

You and I have been playing chess for a long time, but how can we not be chess pieces?

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Pure Heart Gate

In a secret room, there is a lotus pond inside, pieces of green lotus leaves floating, white lotus flowers bloom on it, especially in the center, there is a huge white lotus, which is enough to be a square and a zhang big.

The ripples of the pond channel are reflected on the surrounding stone walls.

Lotus flowers ripple in the deep water, and the clear water ripples.

This huge lotus flower is crystal clear throughout, with white glow flowing on its lotus body.

At this moment, there is a figure sitting on this lotus flower.

It was a blue-robed and white-haired figure, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his eyes were cold and cold, the whole person was like an iceberg, and he was carrying a turquoise sword hilt behind him, a three-foot cold sword with a blue sword body, and the name of the sword was broken.

This person was actually Dao Wuxin, who had already died under the hands of the Negative Heart Sword Baili Ling.

At this moment, Dao Wuxin's body was broken, and he looked at the master Tianqing Venerable who was at the door of the secret room, and his eyes suddenly showed a trace of guilt.

"Master, I don't have to bother you so much. ”

Dao said apologetically, with a little tears in the corners of his eyes, and a warmth flowed in his heart.

Even if the seven emotions and six desires are cut off, emotions can't help but emerge for no reason at this moment.

The Tianqing Venerable in front of him, that is, the master of the Dao Wuxin, the people in the rivers and lakes called the Tianqing Venerable Dusty Dust at this moment, his face is no longer young, he has become extremely old, he has become an ordinary forty-year-old man, and his cultivation has also plummeted, and the seven heavens of the self-condensing divine realm have fallen straight into the fifth heaven of the condensing divine realm, and there are faint signs of decline.

"Ha, it doesn't matter, I only hope that you will be able to serve the righteous path in the future. The dust brushed at Dao Wuxin and smiled slightly.

He used the soul gathering technique to collect the souls of Dao Wuxin, and then slaughtered a hundred warriors, and in order to repay this sin, he did not hesitate to destroy the Yuan Baby, and scattered his luck to cross the souls of these hundred warriors.

After that, he used the power of the entire Qi Sea to perform the Sanqing Gathering Secret Method for the Dao, unintentionally rebuilt the Innocent Body, and destroyed the cultivation of the sea.

"Master, I don't want to contribute to the right path in the future, and I don't hesitate to inherit the will of the master and the heads of the past dynasties" Dao Wuxin was moved, and he couldn't help but clench his hands when he looked at the old dust in front of him.

"Master, I want to receive the inheritance of the sect master," Dao Wuxin then said slowly with a firm look in his eyes.

The dim eyes of the dust suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help but laugh.

"Good, good, good, waiting for the teacher is this sentence. ”

Today, the Dao Heartless Retreat inherits the lineage of the previous generations of Pure Heart Sect masters.

"On the day I leave the customs, I will cut off the cause and effect with my own hands. Dao Wuxin's eyes were firm, and he secretly thought that the figure of the Negative Heart Sword Baili Ling was deeply rooted in his mind.

The sword heart is in the mortal dust, and the Dao Wuxin is still full of sword intent.

He knew that the day he left the customs was the time to end the fate, and it was the day when the ruthless swordsmanship was completely completed.

Fuchenzi looked at his beloved apprentice in front of him with relief, although his hundred-year cultivation was ruined, and his cultivation in the future would fall again and again, and eventually become an ordinary person, but he believed that his beloved apprentice would be able to do good and accumulate virtue on his behalf in the future, and become a pillar of the righteous path to contribute to the righteous path.

Dust and close your eyes, a hundred years of disaster, don't reappear.

In the past, the Demon Sect invaded, and the Central Plains was stained with blood, as if vividly.

In the past, he was also one of the righteous ways to fight against the Sinful Demon Sect, and later took over the head of the Pure Heart Sect.

Fuchenzi opened his eyes and looked at Dao Wuxin, who was sitting in a blue robe and white hair on top of the white lotus in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh

"May the way of the world in the future become no longer muddy under the hands of my beloved disciples, just as the clouds open and the heavens are clear. ”