Cao Coffin's eyes were full of anticipation, he knew that he would die if he went to Loulan, but he still came, because this was the intention of Shiyan. He knows that he owes too much poetry, if he can make up for the regret in his heart with death, what is there to fear from death?

Isn't it true that people are born on the road to death?

But he still has expectations after all - looking forward to seeing Shiyan before he dies, he has too much to say, but he really sees Shiyan and doesn't know what to say.

Maybe just take a look.

One glance is like ten thousand years!

He looked at the direction from which the voice came from so stupidly, and a blue light flashed, and a fairy-like woman had appeared in the Dragon Palace Heavenly Tower.

It's poetry!

Shan Fei didn't expect Shiyan to suddenly come here, hasn't she been on Yun Mengze's golden altar all the time? How would she know about Cao Coffin's call?

- Maybe in your master's heart, no matter how far apart the people you love are, you will definitely see each other again!

At the beginning, the solo flight on the Yellow River ferry was so speculative about the intention of the poem, but his amorous speculation was even more because he saw the expectation of the morning rain. The ruthlessness of this world has made the people of the world as far away as the end of the world, and it exists to chase the prosperity like a bubble, or to maintain the cold and hard power of the barbarians?

If people who truly love each other can't see each other, then why does this indifferent world exist?

The poem is like morning rain, although it has repeatedly experienced the ugliness of the world, but still believes in the true love of the world!

Cao Coffin wept.

Shiyan also had tears in her eyes, she suddenly came here, as if she had understood everything here, and she turned a blind eye to Xiao Su's female cultivator.

Cao Coffin's eyes only have her poetry, isn't there only Cao Coffin in her eyes?

Yan Ran smiled, but Shiyan's voice was choked up: "Cao Coffin, I'...... I sneaked out again, just like I did when I first saw you! ”

Cao Coffin smiled with tears in his eyes: "I'm sorry, I'm ...... I...... I really can't help it......" He had a thousand words in his heart, but the moment he saw Shiyan, he choked up in his throat.

Suddenly snorted in pain, and Cao Coffin's facial features were bleeding.

Shiyan was taken aback and said, "Wu Xian, so far, you still don't repent?!" ”

Everyone knows that although the will in Cao Coffin's body temporarily surpassed Wu Xian because of his thoughts and poems, what kind of character is Wu Xian, how can he be restrained?

"You are the one who does not repent...... Poetry! The nun inhaled slowly, and the light shield from the wishing lamp in her hand condensed like an ice castle, "Shiyan, do you really want me to beat you to the point of no repentance?" ”

Shiyan looked at Cao Coffin's painful appearance, and looked extremely excited, "Female cultivator, you are wrong, it is you who do not repent!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the Dragon Palace Heavenly Tower froze.

The nun said coldly: "What did you say? I didn't hear clearly. Can you say that again? As she spoke, something suddenly rose into the air, and although there was no place to go, it hung above everyone's heads.

Sonnery!

When everyone saw that thing was as angry as a crossbow, how could they not recognize that it was the sonatonic piano that was as famous as the sky-breaking drum? Facts have proved that the universe is boundless, and the so-called Pangu opening the world is just a myth, but the Yellow Emperor and others are really using another means to transform the heavens and the earth.

The Ziming Qin was originally a weapon used by the Yellow Emperor and others to transform heaven and earth!

There are ice arrows condensed on the lyre, and the bow opens like a full moon...... Sharp pointing, it is poetry!

The ice arrow was cold and sharp, but Shiyan turned a blind eye to it, and her expression was rarely agitated, "I said that it was your female cultivator who has not repented all these years!" ”

Flying alone, his figure flashed, and he was about to arrive at Shiyan's side.

Shiyan suddenly waved his hand and said, "Solo Fei, thank you for your kindness, but I don't need your help." Do you remember...... In any case, you must go and rescue the morning rain. ”

Flying alone was slightly stunned, and for a while he couldn't understand the meaning of the poem.

Under the boundless cold, Shiyan said without showing weakness: "Female cultivator, when I was in Yunmengze, I always wondered about one thing, why do we know so much ugliness, but we can't avoid it?" Why do the people of the world who yearned for justice end up being polluted by mud and sand? ”

Gazing at the ruthless nun, the poem said: "When I was praying for heaven on the altar, I met you in the temple of the King of Kushan......"

Shan Fei was slightly stunned, he didn't know about this matter, it can be seen that Shiyan is so contradictory to the nun, he can't help but worry about Shiyan. But he was even more strange about one thing, when Shiyan resisted the female cultivator, everyone was worried, but Guifeng was not nervous.

Oni Feng is by no means a person who watches the excitement.

"After getting your callous strangulation, I finally understood it completely." Shiyan said condensedly: "This is a world of power under the rules of the Yellow Emperor, and the so-called upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked......"

"Shut up!" The nun shouted angrily. As soon as her voice came out, the ice arrow had come out, and the voice fell, and the ice arrow was hitting Shiyan's body!

"Poetry!" Cao Coffin hissed and screamed.

Although everyone knew the domineering of the nuns, they didn't want the nuns to kill Shiyan if they disagreed, and watched the nun hit Shiyan's body with an arrow, but no one could stop it.

I don't want that arrow, although it seems to have hit Shiyan, it didn't penetrate her. Shiyan retreated when the ice arrow came, her steps were as graceful as the light dance of an elf, and there were fireworks all around her body, which increased the beauty of her body.

After taking thirty-six steps with the fireworks and ice arrows, the fireworks were gone, and the ice arrows disappeared, but the poem miraculously stood back in place.

The crowd could hardly believe their eyes.

All the people present are people with excellent martial arts, and they know the method of borrowing force to transform force, and they can see that the poem uses the method of using force to break through arrows with dance.

But this is just for martial arts, Shi Yan can actually use this method to crack the attack of the sonata? No one could have imagined that this elf-like woman was not only extremely spiritual, but also full of magical powers.

Even if Cao Coffin was stunned, obviously not knowing that Shiyan still had such a ability, Gui Feng's eyes flashed, and he was slightly excited.

The nun's pupils shrank, and the slender hand holding the wishing lamp was as white as ice, and everyone could even hear the sound of her finger bones clucking.

The moment he flew salo, he felt that his body was condensed again, and he couldn't help but be surprised. He didn't know why his breath was stagnant, but he suddenly realized that it seemed to be related to the wishing lamp in the female cultivator's hand.

What exactly does a nun do? Flying solo's mind was in a hurry.

Shi Yan did not have any sense of self-satisfaction after avoiding the female cultivator's mortal blow, but said with a solemn expression: "The Yellow Emperor controls the world with his power technique, and there is a huge problem with this proof. If it weren't for this, the people who were by the side of the Yellow Emperor back then would not have left one after another. But your nun did not repent, but tried to control everything even more fiercely. I still had expectations for you, but I've seen your ruthlessness in the Kushan Temple, so how could I not be wary of you? Now you want to kill me, it's not so easy! ”

The nun sneered, "I was wrong. ”

Everyone was stunned, even Ghost Feng was stunned, although he pointed out the female cultivator's miscalculation, but he never thought that the female cultivator would take the initiative to admit his mistake.

Shiyan's eyes condensed slightly, and he asked rhetorically, "Are you wrong?" ”

"yes, I couldn't be more wrong." The nun said word for word: "I still shouldn't be soft-hearted to think about something...... Past ......"

When everyone heard this, they felt that the nun did not want to say this, but seemed to be hiding something.

The nun said in a deep voice: "I should have killed you a long time ago, instead of keeping you who don't know how to wake up, and continue to fight against me today!" Shiyan, although I am not optimistic about you, I didn't expect that you would be despicable to collude with the people of the White Wolf Secret Land. ”

Sun Ce and Lu Bu didn't think so, they secretly thought that the female cultivator's method of confusing black and white and splashing dirty water was too obvious, and everyone knew it, how could they be influenced by the female cultivator?

The female cultivator then said: "If you hadn't colluded with Ghost Feng and White Lotus a long time ago and got their help, even if you were in Yunmengze, you wouldn't have been able to get here smoothly!" ”

Everyone was stunned, but they couldn't help but say that the nun's speculation was very reasonable. You must know that characters such as Nu Xiu, Solo Fei, and Nagarjuna also need many opportunities to enter the Dragon Palace Heavenly Tower, and the sudden appearance of poetry here is really a bit unexpected by everyone.

But Shiyan actually has something to do with Ghost Feng?

Solo Fei immediately thought that he had heard Chenyu say in the valley outside Yecheng - Ghost Feng had tried to persuade Shiyan to participate in his plan many years ago, but Shiyan rejected Ghost Feng!

At the beginning, he was anxious about Chenyu's disappearance, and then he was running around a lot, and he didn't think too much about what Chenyu said, but now that he knows the true identity of Ghost Feng, Solo Fei has felt that poetry is an extremely crucial link in Ghost Feng's plan to fight against female cultivators.

"I got here because of the help of Oni Feng." Shiyan did not shy away from saying: "But I have nothing to do with Ghost Feng." ”

The female cultivator sneered: "Now you can naturally open your eyes and talk nonsense, if you weren't bewitched by Ghost Feng, how could you steal the morning rain back then?" ”

"Then you are very wrong!"

Shiyan denied: "I stole the morning rain, not because I was bewitched by anyone, but because I wanted to do it myself!" Back then, Guifeng came to me and told me that the reincarnation in this world was because of power, and I didn't know Guifeng, and I didn't think he had good intentions, so I refused to join forces with him, but I already felt that those heirs who were controlled by you were extremely pitiful. ”

Excited, Shiyan ignored Zi Mingqin's coldness, and actually stepped forward and said: "They originally had their own will, but after being controlled by your female cultivator, they became your female cultivator's puppet, as if they were dead." Nun, you are really a ruthless woman, don't you ever feel the slightest guilt for doing this? ”

The sonatonic piano was like a crossbow, and the ice arrows on it were crystal clear, and they looked as thick as an ancient tree in the sky.

Everyone was awe-struck, secretly thinking that without the night star sinking Donghai Lao, what should everyone do now to resist the attack of the nuns?

Shiyan was still not afraid, and raised his head and said: "I have always hoped that you would feel guilty and then wake up and change, but I finally found that you will not feel guilty, because this is the method you are familiar with, and it is also the world you are familiar with, even if this world is full of deceitful grabbing, competition for the jungle, and painful and miserable wailing, but you never mind, you are the supreme queen, and you have long taken these as a matter of course!" And your descendants, all of them are either aware or silently follow your footsteps, from Dayu to Yingzheng, until today, there is still no change. ”

The nun turned pale.

Shiyan gritted his teeth and said: "But what Solo Fei and Ghost Feng said is not wrong, we ...... I won't take these things for granted anymore, I'm challenging you by stealing the Morning Rain! No matter how tough you are, we will not bow down and bow down, but choose to face it! ”

When the words fell, the poems flew into the sky and rushed towards the female cultivator.

Everyone was surprised, not wanting to face the powerful female cultivator, Shi Yan actually chose a counterattack, this is the first counterattack, and perhaps the last, the unsuccessful ending is at the cost of life.

Poetry is decisive!

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