Song Zhiqiu's face gradually turned pale, his head began to dizzy, looking at the thunder sound beast that was less than ten meters away, he was almost crying without tears, when he needed your help, you didn't react, I also admit it, but you can't help me at the moment of my life and death! The thunder sound beast looked at Song Zhiqiu's immobile pestle there, roared excitedly, and slammed into Song Zhiqiu. At the critical moment, Song Zhiqiu mobilized the few remaining natural energy to protect his chest, but he was still knocked out by the Thunder Sound Beast, and he didn't know how many bones were broken in his body, and he spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground.

But Song Zhiqiu still didn't want to give up, endured the pain, stood up with his sword in his hand, and stared at the Thunder Sound Beast. Although the Thunder Beast wondered why the human was not dead, it was very uncomfortable to be stared at by the human, and its intuition told it as if something was going to happen, which made it extremely uneasy. The Thunder Beast roared a few times and ran towards Song Zhiqiu again, as if this blow wanted to smash Song Zhiqiu to pieces.

At this time, Song Zhiqiu was still frantically urging the black long sword in the eye world, and the golden ring around the pupils of Sen Luo Shen was also turning faster and faster, but he didn't see the black long sword have a trace of reaction.

Just when Song Zhiqiu had already accepted this reality, a shocking sword intent erupted from his eyes! The sword intent is extremely illusory, but it reveals the slightest meaning of reincarnation, as if it can directly send people to reincarnation, the thunder beast's eyes are full of horror, and it wants to escape, but it can't move a step, and its huge pupils reveal despair, and slowly dissolve between heaven and earth in a wail, as if it has never appeared, leaving only a trace of sword intent, indicating that someone here has sent out a terrifying blow. The nearby birds and animals were all paralyzed in fear and fainted. Then the place fell silent, and there was no more sound.

Wheel... Return... These were the last three words that flashed through Song Zhiqiu's mind when he was unconscious.

When the moonlight quietly sprinkled on this land, the roar of spirit beasts came from everywhere in the Tianhuo Mountain Range, as if they were swearing their territory, but when they looked in one direction, their eyes revealed horror, as if they had imagined something terrifying, and they were extremely uneasy.

In an area in the middle layer of the Heavenly Fire Mountain Range, there was not a single sound, not even the sound of insects, except for the faint breathing of Song Zhiqiu lying on the ground. At this time, Song Zhiqiu slowly opened his eyes, with a blank face, wanting to get up to check the surrounding situation, and with a "hiss", Song Zhiqiu's whole body began to sweat.

Silently checking his own situation, Song Zhiqiu sighed secretly, the aura of his whole body was exhausted, and his bones were broken, and now he couldn't move even if he wanted to. At this time, a middle-aged man's phantom suddenly appeared next to Song Zhiqiu, solemnly feeling the power of reincarnation around him, and then looked at Song Zhiqiu lying on the ground, his eyes sighed with a complicated expression, and gradually dissipated.

Song Zhiqiu, who was staring wide-eyed, reacted and shouted: "Wait! senior, don't leave yet, at least save me first!"

"Figure it out yourself!" replied the middle-aged man resolutely

Listening to the middle-aged man's resolute tone, Song Zhiqiu also knew that he couldn't move this mysterious senior who taught him god-level exercises, at least now he couldn't say anything, so he had to retreat.

"Senior, how long have I been in a coma, why haven't I made a sound here?"

After being silent for a while, the middle-aged man said slowly: "You have been in a coma for a day, and the reason why this place is so quiet is because that sword is too terrifying, the creatures in this area have been stunned, and the spirit beasts outside the area do not dare to come in." If it weren't for Benjun protecting your heart in time, I'm afraid you would have to go with that thunder sound beast. You can rest assured that at least for a short time, no one in this area dares to approach. ”

After listening to what the middle-aged man said, Song Zhiqiu pondered for a moment and said seriously: "Thank you for the kindness of your predecessors for saving your life, he will repay him in the future." ”

The middle-aged man smiled slightly: "Senluo Divine Pupil, can evolve all things in heaven and earth, pointing directly to the origin of the Great Dao, Vientiane Jue, is the practice of being born at the right time, there is no need to practice day and night like ordinary exercises, this Vientiane is nothing more than talking about the word "Dao", even if it is a naughty child, as long as he understands the word "Dao", he can break through the shackles of this heaven and earth and go straight to the heavens. ”

Song Zhiqiu's eyes froze and asked, "What is the Tao?"

"The Tao is the orbit or trajectory of all things, and it can also be said to be the place where things change and move. Tao, nature also. Nature is the Way. The natural one, the self, oneself. And so, so, so, and that. The sun and the moon are self-evident without any burning, the stars are self-ordered without men, the wind is automatic without fanning, the water is self-flowing without pushing, the plants and trees are self-inflicted without breathing, the heartbeat is self-beating without heartbeat, and so on. ”

Looking at Song Zhiqiu's pensive expression, he smiled slightly, and was about to dissipate.

At this moment, I heard Song Zhiqiu say: "That is to say, the Tao can be all things or not all things, the best is the Tao, the most evil is also the Tao, ruthlessness is the Tao, the great love is also the Tao, and the innate avenue is formless and formless, but it is always there." ”

This time it was the middle-aged man's turn to be surprised, and after staring at Song Zhiqiu for a while, he slowly spoke: "This is the first time I have seen someone with such understanding, and what you said is right, but it is still too general and does not understand the deeper meaning. Listen, when we think about the Tao, it grows endlessly from a giant nest, so all things come into being, and when we feel it, heaven and man are together, and everything is quiet. Because everything is not a thing, it is inconsistent, and it follows something in unison, without exception. It is the essence of change, immortal, formless, imageless, beginningless, endless, all-encompassing, its big and outside, its small and inward, and it is eternal and unchanged. The human brain is a small universe, people are conscious, and heaven is also conscious, consciousness is not a thing, there is no difference between the consciousness of heaven and human consciousness, they are all from the Tao, human consciousness and heavenly consciousness are entangled, so your thoughts must have the imprint of heaven, and your destiny is also not entirely controlled by you. ”

"My life is up to me. Song Zhiqiu said calmly

The middle-aged man didn't care at all and continued: "The chaos is not judged, the gods are not planted, but the essence of the subtlety." "Dao" also, so it is called "Taishang".

A Qi turbulence, nothingness opens and closes, male and female inspiration, black and white condensation, there is no mutual shooting, chaos, rushing to the void to be holy, Bao Yuan contains spirits, gods change, trance and retribution, it is for Taiyi, it is for the beginning. The beginning is also the beginning of the Tao, and it is the beginning of the beginning.

The Taiji of the husband and the earth, a Qi Si analysis, the true self-judgment, the intertwining list, the protection of all souls, the judgment of yin and yang, is for Taiji, is said to be the two of the life, is called the Emperor of the Void.

Yin and yang are both judged, the status of heaven is good, and people are nurtured, which is said to be two and three, and it is said to be mixed. ”

The middle-aged man's words were like true words, echoing in this world and could not be dissipated for a long time. Looking at Song Zhiqiu, who slowly closed his eyes, the middle-aged man just smiled and said, "The afterlife is terrifying!" and slowly dissipated.

Early the next morning, Song Zhiqiu suddenly opened his eyes, and a sword light shot out from his eyes, straight into the sky. Not only did the injuries on his body heal, but his cultivation had even reached the half-step meridian stage! He was only one foot away from successfully breaking through to the early stage of the meridian stage! Song Zhiqiu slapped his hands on the ground, then he got up in the air, stretched out his hand and shook it in the air in front of him, and whispered, "The sword is coming." I saw that the wind flowing in the air seemed to have life, and it rushed towards Song Zhiqiu's hand, gradually forming a seven-foot pale cyan long sword, whose shape was completely cast according to the appearance of the reincarnation sword in Song Zhiqiu's impression.

Gradually, the surrounding wind quieted down, but the sword of wind in Song Zhiqiu's hand was slowly no longer visible to the naked eye! It could only be judged from the flow of air around him, Song Zhiqiu must be holding something in his hand! The invisible sword! A little light, I am afraid that Song Zhiqiu can become an invincible existence in the same level, even if it is a challenge beyond the level, it is by no means a difficult thing!

The wind is formless, formless, and without a trace, and the sword forged by the wind should naturally be the same. At this time, a gust of wind blew, Song Zhiqiu moved with the wind, stepped on the wind rail, held the wind sword in his hand, and practiced the Song family's Qinglian swordsmanship.

One by one, the green lotus blossomed and took root in the void. Song Zhiqiu is alone, one step, one sword, and one green lotus.

The hall of cyanosis is near the water, and the platform of the green lotus brings the wind.

At this time, Song Zhiqiu entered the same state as when he fought against Zhao Yueqiao last time, and turned into a part of the wind, but this time the feeling was stronger than before. Unconsciously practiced Qinglian's swordsmanship and wind rails, dancing with the wind, so uncomfortable.

Untie the three autumn leaves, and you can bloom the lotus!

Song Zhiqiu casually swung a sword forward, and under the trajectory of the sword, the green lotuses opened in response to the sword, which seemed to be extremely gentle, but in fact it was secretly murderous. With a single sword, the trees in front of you were cut off!

Thousands of feet of waves across the river, into the bamboo thousands of poles slanted!

Turning around and slashing again, this sword exploded the momentum on Song Zhiqiu's body to the peak, majestic, of course, it had the potential to drive away the wolf and devour the tiger!

At this time, Song Zhiqiu's face turned pale, just two swords, and the aura on Song Zhiqiu's body was consumed less than seven or eight, but Song Zhiqiu's speed became faster and faster, and finally with a "boom!", Song Zhiqiu finally stepped into the door of the meridian period with his other foot, and the meridians were in the early stage!

The wind stops, and the people are quiet. Song Zhiqiu exhaled a breath of turbidity, his face was not sad or happy, but he sighed secretly: "The words that my predecessors said to me yesterday, the degree of understanding is not one in ten, but I have only entered the meridian period, if I can truly understand the meaning of "Dao", I am afraid that it is really like what the predecessors said, and immediately broke the boundary and left, or is it stupid and talented!"

In the world of eyes, the middle-aged man's face is full of black lines, you must know the meaning of "Dao", even for the strong man who is about to break the boundary during the Tribulation Period, it may not be as deep as Song Zhiqiu's understanding, this is the origin of the Great Dao! And you can understand it to such an extent with just the meridians, it is already unprecedented and unprecedented, and there is no one after you! You are talented and stupid, so what are we! Are we soy saucers?!

In short, Song Zhiqiu's words The angry middle-aged man almost vomited blood, his mood fluctuated so badly, he couldn't wait to come out and beat him now!

But Song Zhiqiu didn't know about these, and he didn't know what he had done that others couldn't do at all, in terms of comprehension, Song Zhiqiu was already far ahead of all the monks, and even regretted it here.