After all, people are not grassroots expressions, anyone can be ruthless, and Mo Yan treats each other sincerely everywhere. In fact, Zhou Daoxing was deeply affected in his heart. After all, the brutal world of revision is where the strong are respected. Not everyone can do this like Mo Yang

Time passed second after second, but Leiyang's body did not have the slightest movement, which made Zhou Daoxing's heart even more anxious and painful.

In the end, in the arduous ordeal, the night slowly passed, the sky became brighter and brighter, and the time to pronounce Leiyang's death was getting closer and closer. Zhou Daoxing's anxious body trembled slightly

At this time, on the sword stele, there are also wonders that outsiders can't see. On the front of the Sword Technique Stone Monument, the hallucinatory entrance that appeared in Lei Yang's eyes was once again the same as what I saw on the water, but this time the water surface was gradually shrinking, as if to close the exit of the illusion world. Generally speaking...

As soon as the morning dawned, Meng Zong came again. He told Zhou Daoxing that he was willing to fight side by side with Mo Yangyihe, on Fengdao Mountain, glorifying Danyun Peak, but in the end, he could only come and go helplessly, his eyes full of heartache.

The first rays of sunlight shone on the earth in the morning, and Zhou Daoxing finally left a tear in his eyes. Hard, slowly, he brushed the dust off his thunderous bed and began to choose to accept this sometimes unbearable result.

However, at this moment, the surface of the water seen by outsiders on the sword stele became smaller and smaller. At the moment when it finally disappeared, Lei Yang's soul instantly emerged from the last small surface of the water, and instantly returned to his body, the Dao Law Stone Tablet.

Suddenly, he trembled like a human being, and Xiuxiu remained motionless for a period of time in March. He moved slowly, his eyes, like my cold eyes, began to move again after a while.

Zhou Daoxing was engrossed in wiping the dust off Leiyang's face, completely immersing his emotions in the suppression of Leiyang's death. He's fully into that atmosphere. At this moment, as Leiyang's sudden unpredictable gaze turned, he immediately caused a sharp scream.

Play dead! Zhou Daoxing staggered in it, and he fell to the ground, holding his head flexibly with both hands. His cowardly and gobbling appearance was immediately fully displayed in Leiyang's eyes.

Lei Yang felt that his body had not been active for a long time, and his whole body was stiff and sore. Without saying a word, he immediately stood up. He didn't expect that when he moved, the bones in his whole body would eat loudly.

These voices, coupled with the atmosphere that Zhou Daoxing himself created just now, kept returning to this monument. Suddenly, the atmosphere beneath these quiet monuments became even more eerie, and Zhou Daoxing entered a deeper state of fear.

"Master, don't kill me, because I have served you too well. If you spare me, go with mercy. I will definitely bury you!" Zhou Daoxing was even more afraid of resting his whole body and making a terrible table after hearing the crisp sound of Leiyang's entire bone.

The time of sunrise had passed, and he didn't expect that Laiyang was still alive, and now he didn't dare to raise his head, knelt on the ground, and kept kowtowing to Laiyang and begging for mercy.

I'll go find your uncle, Lao Tzu is alive and well, whose mother wants to bury him and curse Lao Tzu for his early death? When Lei Yang saw Zhou Daoxing's case, he immediately got angry and kicked him back to his hometown.

In that hallucination, he couldn't leave without doing something wrong. Just as his mother came, we saw someone crying. Leiyang was very uncomfortable.

However, Zhou Daoxing seemed to have really been brought into his mind by that kind of fear, and at this moment, he was holding his head flexibly, or he didn't dare to look at Leiyang, and the voice of constantly begging for mercy became louder.

"I rely on him, his mother is too timid!" Lei Yang was depressed and helpless, and threatened again: "Xiao Zhouzi, if his mother cries like that, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will bury you alive now!"

Zhou Daoxing finally got better. Who does he want to be?

Early in the morning, many Taoist priests came to the square at the top of Danyun Peak. Today, all four elders gathered for a meeting. They are prepared to attend a conference every three years.

Soon after, for three years, more than 60 Taozi names were selected every year, and almost all of the 180 names were taken out, and the old man began to stretch out his hand and condense into a huge cloud in the vast sea of people.

But when Yunzhou was born, the old man did not announce that people would board the ship. On the contrary, his eyes are always interesting, and he does not like to look at the western sky. Even though he knew it might not happen, he still hoped that a miracle would happen.

There was another person in the crowd, and he was constantly staring at that position at the moment. It's the fidgety family. They had no say in these matters, so even the other three elders didn't know.

Meng Zong's eyes showed heartache and helplessness, and he also carried a faint color of expectation along the way. He also hoped that a miracle would happen.

When the first rays of sunlight shone on the earth, the position was still so quiet and windy, and the last expectation in their eyes was completely replaced by heartache, because he should have known that this person might have sunk into the Taoist stele permanently.

The old man silently waved his hand and asked people to get on the boat. His face was a little gloomy. The atmosphere sometimes gets dull, which makes the other three old people feel strange at times.

When everyone got on the boat and was about to leave, Xiao Daoren, who had cultivated the source of the spirit, suddenly said, "Wait a minute, tell the elder that there is still one person who has not come!"

His words immediately attracted the attention of the public, and eventually they soon discovered that there were only 179 Daozi names here, and the person who did not come seemed to be called Chuan Moyang.

Someone immediately ridiculed: "These people in Mo Yang are too self-righteous, they dare to be late on such an important occasion!"

Haha, I said this guy shouldn't sleep, isn't the female disciple with him for too long last night!

This guy has fought a lot of married Dan on his back, and no one is in his eyes, beware of being kicked by Taozi, the source of other mountain peaks, at the Yunda ceremony!

Everyone laughs at your language and my words, but these slightly dull and boring atmospheres are becoming more and more lively.

But sometimes the old man can't hear. He waved his hand, and suddenly fell silent on the cloud boat. Then he was a little sluggish and said, "He's not coming." Let's go.

Of course, in the words of the elders, he still knew some about Lei Yang because his tone was very dull now. Sometimes his tone is even a little stiff, which clearly reveals some bad fashions in his heart. Therefore, even the other three elders did not dare to speak easily.

With that, he waved his hand, and the huge cloud ship began to tremble until it left the mountain and ran into the sky. He didn't want to appear in the western sky for a moment, when a long rainbow was bursting, and even before he approached these cloud ships, an anxious voice came from afar: "Wait for me!"

That's Leiyang in Changhong. At this moment, the cloud ship he saw from a distance had already set off. He immediately rebuked the dead leader, who didn't want him to go at all. At the same time, the speed of the ship was brought into play in an instant.

After these two steps, after some tempering and integration, the anxious speed applied at this time directly rushed to the late stage of Jiedan, several take-off and landing intervals, and then came to rush the Yunzhou ship. This speed directly touched everyone on the Yunzhou ship.

And those elders in South Korea, Zhentie, now also see the rainbow on their faces, the boredom on their faces, and the haze that gradually fades into sunshine, becoming wonderful, and even with a hint of a smile, this contrast is so great that other elders are also pondering.

But these reactions, I am afraid, can only be understood and appreciated by the restless faction of his disciples in these cloudy boats for the time being.

When Leiyang approached the Yunzhou ship, he walked into the stool and looked at him with more than 100 eyes at the same time. Sometimes he felt embarrassed. He immediately clenched his fists and said, "I'm sorry I'm late." I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I've kept you waiting!"

Everyone is angry sometimes, but the old man, who has always been strict, is very gentle. He will create a slight smile in Leiyang, with no intention of scolding. It was a soft voice that said, "Come on, come on!"

His tolerance for Leiyang obviously liked to protect him, which immediately made many Taoist priests feel strange and jealous, but he did not dare to refute it. He can only say strange things in his heart.

Leiyang sometimes scratches his heart and feels guilty. When he waved in Lin Muxiao's room.