The bitter situation is the dawn.

The karmic fire on the horizon dyed the stars red for a moment that were about to be swallowed up by the night.

Du Fanglin: "Hey~"

Outside the grass pavilion, the Confucian brother who was standing respectfully blinked, feeling that he had heard something terrible. The green raccoon dog hugged the fox and hid his face behind the palace fan, carefully revealing one eye, but the inkstone owner in front of him was still a silent figure with long sleeves and an upright body and an ink shirt holding a fan.

"That's nice."

The Spring and Autumn Yan said: "In this way, the vitality of Buddhism will be greatly damaged, and in the next overall situation of martial arts, Confucianism is expected to be on top!" ”

The raccoon dog said: "Lord Yan." ”

Du Fanglin: "What's the matter?" ”

The raccoon dog hugged the fox and saluted in admiration: "You, do you really think so?" ”

Du Fanglin said: "Oh, this is one of the words used to persuade the Confucian dragon head before. ”

The raccoon dog asked again: "Is it that simple?" ”

Du Fanglin turned around: "Of course not, that person in Longsu is naturally willing to help drag the nosy sword only when he sees the substantial benefits." ”

Huhusheng didn't ask anymore. Although he is curious, he is still measured.

And Wansheng Rock actually doesn't have much of a big deal, that is, the teacher of the Good Law Heavenly Son leads most of the monks to be in the Feng Shui Forbidden Land at the moment. The target of the demon's attack on the heavens was directly aimed at the half-body step lotus flower at the top of the Rulai, as for the other monks and the Venerable who Wanshengyan chose to stay behind...... Shower Yusheng, who has heard the story, should be merciful and not really killed?

"It's almost time." Raccoon dog is naturally the back road.

Dawn has come, the sky is still dark, there are wings flying sound, fat big fluttering wings, shuttling through the night, flying to Du Fanglin's side.

This pet ...... This is a reserve of food for evil spirits, right?

"Friends." Du Fanglin said.

"Hmm." Dust Six Dreams replied through the mouth of the.

"Did Shower Woosheng understand the news?" Du Fanglin asked again.

"Probably not."

The evil spirit remembered the corpses of the monks he had seen along the way, and the big replied calmly, "Moreover, my last laugh seemed to scare Yi." ”

Du Fanglin lowered his eyes. Okay, he is mentally prepared, anyway, the magic weapon hidden on Yanshan has already been brought to people, and it doesn't matter what kind of he looks like when he strikes iron all the way, as long as he doesn't use familiar moves to reveal his identity, it is not considered to be looking for death.

"Yi killed and talked about no desire." Big flap their wings and mend the knife X1.

"Yi burned the Halloween Rock." Big flap their wings and mend the knife X2.

"Yi is now going to Yungu Thunder Peak with the Raiding Heavens, kicked through the mountain gate, and has already faced the Shuyin Tower." The evil spirit continued, "Before coming over, Yi Youchong smiled at the Sanju monks. ”

The oncoming breath seemed to make people unable to breathe for a while.

Lao Tie, you have a full score for reading comprehension!

With his back to the raccoon dog outside the grass pavilion and hugging the fox, facing the, Du Fanglin pinched the folding fan and tried to cover his chest, but found that his current state was actually able to live smoothly without breathing:

"I have left a page of Brahma on the Cloud Drum Thunder Peak."

The big said coldly: "It may be that I was startled by a sword cut in the clouds, but so far, Brahma has not appeared." ”

"Hmm...... Brahma may be entangled by people. What about the chord? ”

"I haven't seen, perhaps, what has been discovered, to go to Brahma?" Dust Liumeng reacted quickly, and immediately realized that in addition to the matter of Su Zhenzhen, the master of his own inkstone actually had an explanation with Brahma. It's just that under the circumstances at that time, if you want to kill Su Zhenzhen, you must cut off the connection between Brahma and Wansheng Rock, and the Brahma page of the book that should have been secretly left in Yungu Thunder Peak to become a secret weapon, maybe it was because Su Huanzhen appeared in Wansheng Rock and felt that it was not good, so he would come forward at that time.

Then, the page of the book that should have been left in the cloud drum thunder peak control field did not stop the action of the Heavenly Fox Demon Monk from killing the ring, and naturally attracted the attention of the third person, the head of the six strings.

"Sure enough. My actions like this are already stepping on the bottom line of the three religions, and some people can't stand it, so they want to take the opportunity to drag me into the water. ”

Shower Yu was born in Yungu Thunder Peak and wore the skin of the Heavenly Fox Demon Monk to kill, and when the time came, the only person who couldn't get out of his body was Du Fanglin.

"Do you want to go back and tell Lao Tie?" Big look up.

"No, you don't." Du Fanglin said, "Let him kill, while there is no leader in Yungu Thunder Peak now, it's okay to remove some inattentive moths for the next door." ”

It's just that you have to stuff people to the Northern Regions to be with wild beasts afterwards, and don't come to the Central Plains again if you have nothing to do! However, if you don't know it, you have to pretend that "everything is purely variable, helpless and helpless" when you look back.

Du Fanglin concluded: "That is to say, attacking the heavens will definitely be able to get the 'Sin-Cleansing Rhino Horn'!" ”

Dust Liumeng responded: "The magic sword is created, no one can stop it, it should be able." In this matter, even if a page of the book comes to support, it will only choose to connive. ”

"So, buddy. This is the end of the plan for the Demon Dragon's Westfall. In your mind, have you ever guessed what will happen next? Du Fanglin looked up and looked at the black shadow that fluctuated with the faint light at the feet of the.

The big' dark eyes glared over.

"I don't care about you, it has nothing to do with evil spirits." Dust Liumeng's voice was cold and cold, quite reliable: "It's over, I'm going to recuperate!" ”

The dark shadows faded.

The big screamed, and suddenly flapped its wings in a panic, and moved away from the grass pavilion. The senses of wild animals are always sensitive, and Du Fanglin at this time is by no means a person who will let creatures take the initiative to get close.

This is the last time Du Fanglin saw the six dreams of evil spirits in this volume.

The ink fracture fan was spread out in the palm of the hand, and a pitch-black fan bone appeared on the fan surface of the white painted peach tree. This is sent by the shadow at the feet of the big with the wind, and the collaborator Raid Heaven will return it after meeting each other's conditions.

The fan bone is as black as jade, and it successfully absorbs the qi of the demon world, as if it is ...... It was as if he had been accidentally thrown into the Heavenly Demon Pool by an evil spirit, and had successfully tempered it in the Yin and Yang Qi of the Six Desires Heaven and Earth.

This token has become an existence that can contain the power of good and evil at the same time, and can be temporarily used as an existence similar to a "transfer station" module.

Du Fanglin stretched out his hand.

The raccoon dog hesitated for a moment and took out a stone inkstone from his sleeve. Huhu Sheng was obviously a little worried, but the raccoon dog didn't say anything, didn't mention anything, "This is the blood of the dead people that Lantai absorbed in the martial arts before, following behind the Tianhu Demon Monk, most of the quality failed to meet the requirements, only the Ghost Liang Military Mansion can be qualified......"

Therefore, it was only before that the Sky Fox Demon Monk needed to really cause some bloody cases while making a preliminary name in the martial arts.

Since the appearance of the Northern Regions, Du Fanglin has not used martial arts much, but it is also a lot. Among them, there are only once or twice when the Confucian door control is used.

That is, I have never shot with all my strength, and I don't need to do it.

He is not good at swordsmanship, and his magic techniques are mostly limited, and there is almost no other way to fight with people except crushing and bullying people. Then use blood and demonic energy to slightly activate the half of the strange book Ten Thousand Evil Blood Records that are related to the depths of the soul, temporarily outside the Confucianism and Taoism exercises, wrapped in a layer of skin of evil Taoism magic, using good and evil to simulate the two qi of yin and yang, and using the fan bone tempered in the demon world as a buffer for various changes.

The change of yin and yang lies in chaos, and it is reluctant to cut off the topic, so I will temporarily expand the power body - this is for the people under my hands, after all, we are about to fight, so it's okay to make some preparations first.

The fan bone returned to its position, the stone inkstone was tilted, and the viscous black and red liquid with a trace of biting cold resentment was injected into the ink fracture fan, making the peach blossoms on the fan surface more and more scarlet, and the ink fan bone was wound with a trace of ominous red rhyme! If it weren't for the fact that the human emperor's holy qi on the "Spring and Autumn Sword Poetry and Wine Madness" was suppressed by the blood of the white lotus in advance, Du Fanglin would have been counterattacked by the humane holy sword achieved by himself at this time, and maybe a small piece of red paper would be floating in the sky on the spot.

After completing the task, the stone inkstone cracked in Du Fanglin's five fingers and shattered into small pebbles that could be seen everywhere. This kind of instrument, which has been impregnated with the resentment of death, is already half-destroyed, and it is not a pity to break it.

With the blood of the resentful spirit, the feeling of gradual passage on Du Fanglin's body was finally delayed a little.

"Go back."

He said, "Go back to Linque, don't go to Huaishan." I will be back, peace of mind! ”

Outside the grass pavilion. The green raccoon dog hugged the fox and was silent, and suddenly raised his hand and covered his eyes with the Qingyu Palace fan. "Lord Yan, before this sentence, you also told us when you went to the Dao Realm." Confucian Sheng bowed and saluted, "This time, don't make everyone wait for a long time!" ”

Leaving the grass pavilion, the sky has completely turned bright.

In the extreme west of the Central Plains, or it is already located at the junction of Xiwulin and the Central Plains.

A valley, up from the edge of the stream, to the source, someone built a garden called "Shenliu Chongquan" on the gentle slope of green trees.

Before the establishment of the annex, the source of the spring water was nothing more than a wilderness clearing with some stone tables and stone chairs. However, it was also the meeting place of the "Jiuding Society", an organization that became famous in the West during the Evil Heaven Imperial Martial Arts Rebellion, so after the establishment of the other garden, the source of the spring water was piled up with jade to form a small well, but those stone tables and stone chairs were never touched. Counting them, there are four stone tables and eight stone chairs.

Because the ownerless field has become a private garden, a formation has been arranged outside the sinking heavy spring.

The formation can adjust the environment by itself, so that the occasional bad weather becomes gentle and supple, so that the sun will always be like the beginning of the dawn, sprinkled gently and affectionately, so that everything remains the same as when the seven people first met that year, just like a commemoration.

Therefore, in fact, the real sky and the real outside world cannot be seen here, and even the time is blurred to a certain extent, and the abundant heaven and earth spirit brought by the formation is also very suitable for meditation and practice.

There was a monk who was bound invisibly like this.

Recruiting monks in the sinking spring, in order to get an answer, a faint apocalypse that has vaguely surfaced in the heart recently.

And outside, the sky has not yet released light.

The Battle of Cloud Drum and Thunder Peak has begun, instigated by the creation of the magic sword!

The stream is babbling and the water is clear.

It is very suitable for Huan wash weapons, such as the "Heavenly Knife" that has been waiting nearby until this day comes, and unfortunately has been stained with a little dust.

The swordman dressed in white shoulders and black feathers calmed his eyes and looked at the reflection of the knife in the stream.

Heavenly Sword Laughing Sword Blunt came to the New Year's appointment, and the task he shouldered was not just a temporary cameo in the matter of the magnetic heart source. In this world, or rather, among the five members of the Jiuding Society who are still alive today, he is the only one who can move. In addition to the Shenliu Chongquan Garden, keep a close friend and a promise!

The karmic fire has shaken the heavens, and it will not be long before the monks who are left behind will surely notice it.

Before the heavenly machine was completely revealed, the laughing sword blunt returned the heavenly sword to its sheath, and the man got up and raised the white and black feathers. He finally moved, and looked up at the Zhumen of the courtyard, which had been closed for many days in the shade of green trees. Step by step, continue along the stream, which passes through the annex, bypasses the delicate pavilions, and finally suddenly opens up to the untouched wilderness at the source.

Of the eight seats, only seven were filled in the end, and time flies, and now there are five left.

The monk who was sitting quietly in his former position suddenly opened his eyes and looked at his former friend who appeared in front of him. "It's you." At this time, the monk didn't notice anything, only moved in his heart, as if he had a bit of a vision, "The heavenly sword laughs and the sword is blunt." ”

Xiao Jian Blunt also closed the gold-painted fan in his hand little by little, "I'm sorry, I made my friend a nameless monk, wait for a long time." His attitude was calm and gentle, and he didn't look worried at all: "Calculate the time, and the other one is coming soon, and it is the current inkstone master." However, the Heavenly Sword hung from his waist, but it was in a very convenient position.

Zhaoti monk got up: "You come here, then-"

The omen came so suddenly, it was the blood of the Cloud Drum Thunder Peak, the demonic atmosphere of the attack, the secret of the depths of the earth's leylines that was touched, and the sealed empty sheath Buddha blade that was pulled!

Zhaoti monk: "Du Fanglin, cloud drum thunder peak!" ”

The wind blew, stirring the blonde hair.

Laughing Sword raised his hand to hold the knife, "Is it really no longer a wait?" It's rare that the man found a way, and all stories will end with this...... In any case, you alone cannot return! ”

The real sky is already bright.

Du Fanglin is on his way. He didn't expect that the road ahead of him would suddenly be cut off like this, because there was a bang above his head, like thunder breaking through the barrier!

A huge black shadow came from the sky, like a huge floating ship with blue smoke emitting from its tail. The ship seemed to be broken, first a few parts fell, and then a hurricane roared on the ground, and in an instant, the big ship fell, and the road ahead was broken, and there was an extra pit.

Another unlucky ghost passing by happened to be crushed, and the bottom of the ship appeared a blur of flesh and blood, stained with terrible blood.

"It's over!" There is the voice of a child.

"It's really over...... Washing a ship is troublesome, and repairing a ship is even more expensive! It was another boy's voice.

"The man who died under the ship looked like a Confucian man." The boy before was surprised.

"It's over, it's hard for the Confucian people to do it, and now the Yu will go to court!" The follow-up child's voice seemed to be about to cry, and it was genuinely worried.

Someone coughed, violently, as if it had been smoked.

"What the hell is going on?"

This man said: "Yesterday a big dragon fell in the sky, it looks even more like the cloud whale, I don't want to cut some meat to make a barbecue, but can you not sweep my boat with its tail, alas, it is really a breakdown, fortunately it is a boat and not a sword, otherwise it will be a hardship slang, 'the sword destroys people'." ”

"Hey, can that brother over there pause?"

"For the sake of the same three religions, the helpers of the Tao will testify to Confucianism. Let's just say that this is a natural disaster, not a ...... of our ship 'intentionally killing people'! ”