Some people say that killing to stop killing is the "Tao", and killing is to prove one's "Tao"; some people say that nothing is also "Tao", and what is done without desire is just, and some people say that what the heart reads is also "Tao", and there will be repercussions if they never forget, and there are not many monks Su Xu has seen, and he has asked similar questions to different people, and the answers he got are not many or the same.

In the hearts of most monks in the Xuanzhen Continent, they feel that "strict self-discipline and leniency towards others" is where the "Dao" lies, and ordinary people also say that the "Dao" has a point, one, three doors, the first of the three doors, long life and death, the second one, self-cultivation, the third one, cause and effect, "one road" is the road of cultivation, the road is bumpy, and those who can attain the Great Dao can only "a little" and penetrate.

If you ask Su Xu what the "Dao" in his heart looks like, Su Xu, who was only a teenager at the time, will not hesitate to tell you.

"Where the heart is open, where the body goes, this is my way. ”

Until now, Su Xu still thinks so in his heart.

When those spiritual qi overflowed from the dantian of Futu, Su Xu still held the hilt of the sword in his hand, at this time, Su Xu's heart was very calm when he watched Futu's eyes slowly lose their luster, and the aura also dissipated in this world like a school of fish swimming into the river and sea, cultivators have been competing with heaven and earth for creation all their lives, and if there is a person who falls halfway, he will naturally turn his cultivation into aura and return it to the sky, which is what every cultivator must experience.

The aura turned into a breeze and blew Su Xu's clothes, Su Xu put away the shadowless and put it in the storage bag, the body of the floating slaughter fell to the ground with a bang, Su Xu casually took the storage ring of the floating slaughter and turned around and walked towards the direction of the shadow, behind the boulder, there was a dying person waiting for him to finish.

A sword light flew out of the glacier, and the moment it broke through the ice, it turned into a red light and flew towards the council hall of the Heavenly Sword Villa, and in front of the solemn council hall stood two young monks.

One of them looked up at the sword light galloping in the distance, his brows furrowed slightly, and then he kicked the ground with both feet, his body swooped towards the sword light, stretched out his sword finger and firmly clamped the jade sword, and then his body rolled down to the door of the council hall and said loudly.

"The red sword broke through the air, and the sorrow returned to its place, and there must be a disciple of my Heavenly Sword Villa who fell, and the red sword is here to look at the elders, masters, and uncles. ”

After the young monk finished speaking, he respectfully raised the red sword above his head with both hands for the people in the hall to decide, and an old man sitting on the main seat waved his hand in the void, and the small red sword was already pinched in his hand, and then put it on his forehead and his eyes narrowed.

"Smack......!"

After three breaths, the old man stood up, and he looked at the position of Binghe and said angrily.

"Who dares to kill my Heavenly Sword Villa disciple!"

In just a few words, the whole hall was suddenly noisy, and some people even went to the Hall of Eternal Life to check the natal spirit lamp of Futu, and when this person came back with a look of disbelief, those discussions stopped abruptly.

"Master, Futu's natal spiritual lamp has been extinguished......!

The person who came looked at Qian Zijun's face, and his voice gradually decreased.

"Say ......!"

Qian Zijun scolded angrily.

"Yes...... The Shadow's Spiritual Lantern is also on the verge of extinguishing. ”

The man said with sincere fear.

"Did the sword spirit do it?"

A voice in the hall asked.

The old man's gaze turned to the middle-aged man who asked questions.

"A sword piercing the dantian, this technique can be done by today's sword boys?As far as I know, if Fu Tu and Shadow encounter the sword boy alone, they will be beheaded by the sword boy within a hundred moves, if the two of them want to escape from the sword boy, the sword boy has no way to take them, are they going to bring back a few monks from the god refining period, is it necessary to fight with the sword boy for their lives?"

"Of course, this can't easily rule out the suspicion of the sword boy, although the sword boy is my uncle's personal disciple, and he is also the grandson of my Heavenly Sword Mountain Villa's owner, but if it is really him, I will personally capture him and hand him over to my uncle and ancestor, I still say the same thing, I will never wronged him before I get conclusive evidence!"

Everyone also knows the identity of the sword boy, Qian Zijun said this is nothing more than to give Li Xiuwen a face, although Li Xiuwen is not as good as his father Li Daokun, everyone still has to give this face, if nothing else, if Li Daokun suddenly returns one day, everyone will not be so embarrassed.

At this time, I saw a monk standing up and saluting Qian Zijun, not caring about Qian Zijun saying that there was a life experience about the sword boy, but the words changed very naturally.

"Senior brother means that there are still existences in the glacier that we don't know about?"

"The origin of the glacier must be clear to everyone, even the owners of my Heavenly Sword Mountain Villa have not been able to explore it, and it is unknown how many powerful people or fierce beasts are hiding here, what I am worried about is the life and death of these more than 700 monks, if they meet ...... at the bottom of the river!"

The old man's words were not finished, but even so, everyone guessed what he was going to say next, if these more than 700 monks died in the glacier, it would be tantamount to a big earthquake for the entire Xuanzhen Continent, most of these monks were famous and handsome, if they really disappeared in the Heavenly Sword Villa for no apparent reason, and gathered the sects of the five continents to ask the Heavenly Sword Villa, it would be a troublesome matter at that time.

"Then what are we going to do now, in my brother's opinion?"

The middle-aged man who asked the question just now spoke again and asked.

Qian Zijun pondered for a moment before speaking.

"Go and find the hall master of the Earth Sword Hall, and say that I have something important to discuss. ”

A young man standing near the doorway took the order.

"Senior brother, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to do this, right? Lang Ziliang is a proud person, he was unmoved when we wooed him at the beginning, and he also said that his Didaotang is not affiliated with anyone, and only listens to the words of the owner of the village, and at this time, I am afraid that letting him come will disrupt things!"

"Zifan, I also know what you said, but at this time, let the people of the Earth Sword Hall stand up, the Heavenly Sword Hall is controlled by my senior uncle Li Xiuwen, we didn't let him know about this matter, the sword boy entered the Ice River may have someone with ulterior motives told the old ancestor that he can't alarm the Heavenly Sword Hall until things deteriorate further, who else do you say besides the Earth Sword Hall?"

"He is a good man, a man who is proud of his talents, or no one in his eyes, that is something that you have not yet made him tempted, as long as he is greedy, we can let him go on a trip in person!

Liao Zifan, the master of the Dark Flower Hall, was speechless for a while, according to his character, his first son died in the glacier, and he should go out by himself, but as soon as this second trial was over, he had to start busy, preparing for the third trial, and at this time he was also lacking in skills.

"Hey......!"

Liao Zifan sighed and sat back in his seat and began to close his eyes to recuperate, and after a while, he heard a hearty laugh from a distance, which was followed by an extremely arrogant sentence.

"Qian Zijun, invite this seat this time, if there is nothing that can make this seat look good, this seat will not rest with you!"

After speaking, a figure came in the wind, and after entering the conference hall, he stared at Qian Zijun without squinting.

The age of the person who came was about forty years old, his face was white and beardless, his eyes were as sharp as a sword out of the sheath, and his eagle hooked nose was adding those two thin lips, and the whole looked very coordinated.

The hair is meticulously cared for, a Taoist bun is pinned to the high bun, the white forehead is draped behind him at will, a decent costume is worn on him with a kind of majestic taste, the right hand holds an unsheathed treasure knife, and there is a miniature version of the knife hanging on the handle, due to inertia, the knife is still rotating vigorously after Lang Ziliang stands, and Lang Ziliang's whole person stands there and exudes a domineering atmosphere.

"Hehe......! Brother Ziliang, don't come here to be harmed! Recently, things in the villa have been busy, and I, as a senior brother, don't have time to go to my junior brother to ask for a cup of tea to drink, it's really a little inconsiderate! I saw my junior brother today, it seems that your cultivation has improved a lot, congratulations!"

Qian Zijun complimented Lang Ziliang when he saw him, but Lang Ziliang was unmoved, he walked to the closest place to Qian Zijun, and after resisting an elder, he sat down on the chair like this, and threw the unsheathed treasure knife on the table and said.

"It's really strange that you Qianzijun also asked me for help, so let's say, what are you looking for me? Yes, or do you want to use some good things to get me to do it?"

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To be continued......