"Brother Jun's sword is like a shocking streamer, this kind of sword intent I have never seen before. Fu Wushuang said that the decisive sword blade on the ground seemed to be able to cross eternity to defeat the enemy.

"Did you hear that, others are still more interested in your sword, and it is best to practice stroking the green dragon with one hand, complementing your breath whirling technique. Black Mist said.

"It's not a secret, that sword has a lot of luck component, and it doesn't work from time to time. Twelve said.

"Are you playing with a sword? Don't be too conspicuous, if the emperor knows, he will kill you by any means. Qiu Zhengshan, who looks like a child, said.

"I'm afraid he won't succeed, I'll have a fight with him sooner or later!" said Twelve categorically.

"Huh. When Fu Linglong heard this, she covered her mouth and chuckled, sometimes she really couldn't tell whether Jun Twelve was a teenager or a powerful rebirth.

"Brother Jun, manly man, courage is the most important thing, I believe you will definitely be able to surpass the emperor!" Fu Wushuang encouraged.

Twelve saw the disbelief flashing in the eyes of several people, and his heart was unyielding.

"Hmph, when the time comes, I will defeat the Emperor, I just hope you don't be too surprised. Twelve said.

"Boy, do you know that the emperor is on the path of an overlord?" asked Qiu Zhengshan.

"Of course. "Twelve does know that the emperor is taking the road of the overlord, but his understanding does not stop there.

"The overlord is destined by heaven, his life is destined to be extremely splendid, and all the monks in the world must submit to his feet. Fu Wushuang said.

"This is all fate, the emperor has subdued the rules of this heaven and earth, it is said that when the path of heaven is opened, as the heaven and earth of this planet are gradually perfected, he will become stronger, until, we are beyond the reach of the dust. Qiu Zhengshan Road.

Twelve was silent, he had been "lucky" to feel the coercion of the emperor up close, and the momentum of the solipsism deeply shocked him. However, he had also felt a completely different kind of Dao rhyme, that is, the Origin Qi in his body, which possessed the momentum of the vast stars after passing through the means of the black mist. In the duel with the emperor, this momentum was like a brave man breaking through the long sky, defeating the brilliant golden light.

"What is an overlord? Have you ever heard of a hero, that is the way to the supreme. Black Mist said.

"I don't believe in fate, there will always be someone who will break the legend and achieve a new sky. Jun Twelve said.

Hearing this, looking at Jun Twelve's determined expression, several people smiled and fell into deep thought. The path of cultivation, like a person's mind, has unbridled revelations, and there are countless unexpected possibilities. It's just that the monk has too many fetters after all, and in the billowing sand and smoke, very few people are like a sword, to split the fog and face the most true and true.

"It's not too early, Brother Jun, Senior Qiu, Linglong and I have to go back to the Wuji Academy, and we can't accompany the two of you anymore. Fu Wushuang bowed his hand.

"It's okay, we'll see you in the Wuji Academy. Qiu Zhengshan waved his hand, the road in the future is still very long, and he is even more tired of clichés when he is still a child.

When parting, Fu Linglong passed by Twelve's side, gently stroked Twelve's head, and smiled slightly. Seeing the sweet and green smile, Jun Twelve felt that the mountains and rivers were surging into waves, and the indescribable gentle beauty of this moment was fleeting if the glow that could not be found in the world was fleeting, and there was a strange magic.

Fu Linglong's smile was like a pure flower blooming on the gray land, capturing the twelve kings who were not deeply involved in the world.

In the world, they are all under the pressure of not being known by others, and Jun Twelve saw the helplessness in the depths of Fu Linglong's eyes. Perhaps, the story in the girl's heart has become an unfathomable ocean, and Jun Twelve has never seen it before, and at this moment all kinds of beauty cannot be avoided in the bottom of his heart.

"Tianyuan Holy Body, there have been people who have been searching for tens of thousands of years, but in the end, the bamboo basket has been empty. Black Mist said faintly.

The two left quickly.

Qiu Zhengshan looked at the temple and did not shy away from meditating on a dusty futon.

"I can't tell you're still a cultivator!" Twelve quipped.

"Do you really want to be the number one in the world?" he asked curiously.

"The old man said that he would do it, no matter whether he succeeded or not, he would do his best. ”

After Qiu Zhengshan meditated, he had no hip-hop expression, and when he saw it, beads of sweat the size of soybeans oozed from his forehead, and his face was very painful.

Twelve thought of his own path, if he hadn't eaten the star grass, maybe he would have been overwhelmed at this moment, and he had really entered the ranks of monks, and he might be a genius among monks. Because when he introduced the star, the big yellow star was really special.

He remembered Fu Linglong who danced for him. The focused look on her white dress when she danced, and the weak self-blame after the failure of the star introduction, made him feel a desire to protect her in his heart. Jun XII knew that the only thing that could support his desire was to become a strong monk, a very strong one.

"Tianxingjian, I want to strive for self-improvement. Jun XII clenched his fists, a fire burning him in his heart, and the aimless nonsense of the past was about to become a thing of the past.

"If you really want to be a demon, then you have to listen to me. "Black Mist said, seeing Jun Twelve's rising fighting spirit, it had an indescribable abnormal emotion.

It was once favored by the Heavenly Dao, and it was originally a neighbor of the fate of all beings, but after it fell from the sky, the touch of fate gradually disappeared. It wasn't until this recovery, I don't know what year it was, that it woke up again, and it could feel the colorful lines of fate again. And in Twelve, it saw a kind of vitality that was above all fate. It vaguely remembered that there had been a road, and that the man had only reached the way, and could not go any further. It couldn't help but wonder, how far could it go this time on the road that carried the common people in the darkness of nothingness?

Twelve didn't answer, he sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes to himself. The meridians all over his body erupted, three times larger than normal. At this moment, the original qi in the body is like a loose horse, and it is rampage. If ordinary people encounter this situation, they will go mad because of the pain, and the blue fire in Jun Twelve's body alleviates this pain.

"Then rush one more level. Twelve gritted his teeth, the pain in his body was acceptable at the moment, and he felt that this was not his limit. Forcibly expanding the capacity of the meridians, this kind of practice is tantamount to walking through the ghost gate.

The cyan blue origin qi was guided by Jun Twelve's thoughts, and the dragon's head was high, as if breaking through the meridian fortress was what it had to do.

After a moment of contemplation, Twelve's whole body trembled, and a storm broke out in his body. More than a dozen cyan blue dragons violently slammed into the meridian acupuncture points, and even the path of the whirling with breath was doubled.

"I said, it's a long time for you to do this. Black Mist said. It hoped that Jun Twelve could come step by step steadily, and it would be easy to die if it hit so violently. If there is no spiritual power to gather and form joints when the meridians are broken, he will only explode and die.

Twelve gritted his teeth and ignored the black mist. He knew very well in his own body that when the cyan blue origin qi crushed through the whirling path of the breath and made it swell, it was also warming it. Twelve could even feel that he didn't need to use the external star power, just using his origin qi, he could rejuvenate the veins of the whirling breath, but he didn't know what the effect of this method was different from the star ring aggregate that Black Mist said.

"Hey, why are you so stubborn, do you want to replace the power of the starlight with the Origin Qi? that would be tantamount to killing yourself!"