A big dream of spring and autumn.

Cui Luohan unexpectedly remembered this sentence. The nine needles of the jade hand slowly let go of the hilt of the sword, and there was nothing she could do at this time, and it was similar to her more than a hundred years ago!

More than two hundred years ago.

It should be the time when the Dao Realm destroyed the seal of Xuanzong, and someone urgently trusted Wanyi Shangbao to ask the jade hand nine needles to go out of the customs to a small place called Huaishan to treat a person at the cost of ten thousand taels of gold.

At that time, Cui Luohan, who was born in a merchant family, had the first feeling that he must not allow these 10,000 taels of gold to flow into the market, otherwise it would greatly affect the price of goods. Then she felt the weight of gold on her shoulders, and after all, she should go down and go between the two rivers for thousands of miles, and found a small lonely mountain on the shore of the East Lake.

The mountains are rocky, the grass and trees are withered, this mountain is located in the realm of the Central Plains, and it is not far from the dark road. Ten miles away, there is a river around, which is not rich; Now the clear East Lake at the foot of Fuyan Mountain is just a yellow mud depression at that time.

Cui Luohan found the object of her healing on the hillside and among the rocks, and knew that the purpose of this trip had been defeated. The Nine Heavens Spirit Sword, the six tricks of cold and heat, and the nine needles seal the life, can cross the vitality into the human body, pierce the muscles and bones and activate the blood, but it is a technique to heal the living, and it cannot bring the dead back to life.

The sword needle technique can't save the person whose soul has been broken and has been dead for several days.

At this time, Cui Luohan was at a loss to hold the spirit sword in her hand, so she could only sit and watch the figure dissipate. Just as these many years have passed, she occasionally does not feel at ease to leave the secluded autumn water, and can only put down the sword in her hand, and instead use Fuqin to stabilize the three thousand distracting thoughts that are occasionally disturbed.

Avoid that person insisting on planning everything, but waking up from a dream in advance and disappearing.

Now Wanyi Shangbao has already managed to digest the ten thousand taels of gold. The jade hand and nine needles of Cuiluo Han, who traveled alone in the world with the Nine Heavens Spirit Sword, never completed the agreement. She stood in the bamboo forest, let go of the hilt of her sword, and finally walked out slowly towards the white mist, "Emperor Rulai!" Please give me back the broken fan in your hand. Is that okay—"

The sky is vast.

Where the sea and the sky meet, an independent mountain cliff, build a small pavilion!

The light in the clouds fell to the ground, turning into the figure of a purple-clothed Taoist.

The place where the Brahma page of the book was attacked was not too far from the Ten Thousand Saints Rock, and after the head of the six strings, Cang, after helping him in the air, saw that he had escaped and headed for the Cloud Drum Thunder Peak, he no longer paid attention.

After that, Cang went directly to the other end of the mountain range to watch another battle that was destined to be unknown to anyone.

When Fengyun Mountain appeared, he passed the book with Yibu Lianhua and the Blue Bird, bathed in the moonlight in this vast sky, and the three of them made a plan to cleanse the horns of the demon world and the future at the same time, and attack and destroy the heavens.

Out of the degree of participation in the past, Cang Yao saw the difference one step ahead of the lotus flower.

For example, in front of the dark road, the person holding the blood sword alone faced the god of war Zhu Wu, who returned from the Central Plains, and successfully used the soul resonance technique to cause the flaw of the holy demon primordial fetus and one soul and two bodies, so that Zhu Wu could not return to the two bodies for a while, so that he could use the strategy of dividing and dissolving them, leaving an incarnation of the god of war.

The so-called red sword body is formed by red ore, but it is just a joke used to tease children. The blood sword that was used as a bait to lure the demon world was actually condensed by the master of the sword to learn the method of turning the six spirits into a sword, specifically targeting the characteristics of the Holy Demon Primordial Fetus. The sword is one with the human being, and damage to it will of course cause serious trauma. When it happened, although he was far behind, Du Fanglin still had a mouthful of blood on the spot. However, compared to the other one who died with a sword, it was not very important in that situation.

Later, taking the opportunity of the betrayal of the Four Qi Zijin, the incarnation of the god of war, which was extremely important to the Xenomorph Demon Realm, was secretly sent to the Cold Peak of the Bitter Realm Qinggong by Mo Chenyin and the Ochre Shan Army, which was almost demonized. The reason why the Demon Realm came out again, and the reason why Besami Crazy Hua tried to trace the origin of the Blood Sword was precisely because it was related to the deepest secret of the Demon Realm, the integrity of the Ghost Clan's Holy Demon Primordial Fetus.

In the world, only Cang, Mo Chenyin, and the Lord of the Blood Sword who plotted this matter know. In the coffin that was suppressed by the power of the light pool in the depths of the Chaos Pond of the Green Ridge Cold Peak, since there is no longer half a Ten Thousand Blood Evil Sect, what is hidden now is this secret!

But before that, the Lord of the Blood Sword withdrew early due to his injuries.

At that time, the land of Yuehua had been completely wiped out, and Xuanzong was about to usher in a crazy counterattack in the demon world, and no one thought that the injury that looked like it was just a mouthful of blood on the surface would be so serious. Maybe he could be given some more time at that time, and Cang should be able to guess how the sword that could shake the root of the Holy Demon Yuan Fetal Soul could be as simple as a few distracting thoughts in his mouth!

The sky is vast...... Facing the vast blue sky in front of him and the tide of the sea of snow, Cangxuan turned into a furious qin, sat cross-legged in front of the cliff, the sound of the piano did not rise, this thought has disappeared, the heart is disturbed, and the strings are out of tune.

When the fingers were twisted, he lost his mind and used the wrong force, the silk strings were like knives, and the head of the six strings looked down at a drop of blood, mottled and fell on the body of the instrument.

He sighed softly and was silent for a while: "I'm sorry ......"

If you are stable today, it is the Dao realm that has a deficit first. After all, it was Xuanzong who owed Fuyan Mountain!

But there's another place.

It is a solemn and atmospheric white-walled house, with shallow onion silk curtains floating all year round, and the gilded long collapse of the outer room resembles a fan. This is the Fan Yu Dingfeng Slope, a place of seclusion for the three sect arbiters.

At this time, a Confucian man with black hair and a golden crown in black and gold uniforms was lying on the collapse, with a graceful and elegant bearing, and he was deeply worried and holding a black background gold fan in one hand, and was scribbling the handwriting of the book in the other hand line by line. In front of the long collapse, there has been a long case in recent days, and the items placed on the case have removed the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and there is a wide-mouth white jade vase.

In the white jade vase, there should have been a bare flower branch diagonally inserted.

At this time, the left judgment of the three sects who served on the left and right of the arbitration ordered Xuan Xiajun to enter the room from the silk tent, holding the jade bottle full of water in his arms, and said while walking towards the bookcase: "It's really strange, the last petal of the peach blossom in this bottle has not fallen for more than half a month, and it has been like this for more than half a month. Fan master, don't you really need me to go to the nearby mountains and forests to find a branch to replace? ”

And so on. ’

Usually at this time, the fan owner will always be noncommittal, and then spit out a word. But today, until Xuan Xiajun walked to the front of the bookcase, he didn't hear half a voice.

"Why is the bottle empty?" The jade bottle containing water that was about to tilt downward moved, and the jade bottle disappeared from the lonely branch, leaving only the empty bottle mouth. Xuan Xiajun was stunned, and couldn't remember why she came here: "...... When is there an empty bottle, and the peony in Shanyang is blooming brightly, but you want me to go and get a branch? ”

Change happens in a split second.

The peach blossom branch, which has persisted for several months, woke up like a dream in an instant and came to naught, and even the people who had been in contact with it all forgot about their existence.

This does not include cultivators whose souls are far stronger than others because of their cultivation. The gold fan has been on a certain page of the book for a while, and the sorrow is deep and slowly lifts the fan and raises it outward: "No. ”

In the midst of doubts, the left judgment was unclear, so Xuan Xiajun complied with the meaning of the three sects of arbitration, bowed down, and returned along the same road with the jade bottle in a daze.

When this red-haired and white-scarfed Confucian nun was already standing outside in the sun, she suddenly sobered up, and she shuddered for some reason.

Indoors.

The sorrow is deep and difficult to collapse, and when he came to the case, he was silent for a moment. He raised his right hand and turned into a cup of tea, first drank a cup after the fan, then filled it, and when he turned his hand, it was sprinkled on the ground.

Who remembers that the east wind is still cold, the branches and peach leaves cover the flowers, and the past is set up by the sun. was surprised by the wine and slept heavily, and the gambling books were so fragrant that they were splashed with tea, which was only ordinary at that time!

A day of travel.

Wake up from spring sleep, the peach blossoms are not there, and the fragrance is not there.

On the cloud drum and thunder peak, the light of the Dao Buddha comes from the thoughts of the monks, and while protecting the earth's veins, it is also to add another force to the Brahma who is fighting in the middle of the periphery.

At this moment, there was another change in front of the pagoda. Because Emperor Rulai unraveled the cause of the past and cut off the fruits of the future, the sin-cleansing rhino horn that had changed hands sensed the rotation of the destiny of heaven, and truly began to be connected with the new destiny of the lord here!

Even if he didn't really complete the ritual of the blood of a thousand sins, the sin-cleansing rhino horn that completely confessed the Lord was still a treasure weapon that could compete with the Thunder Peak Holy Weapon. This moment made the Raid Heaven feel different, not only did the Demon Knife seem to have guidance in the underworld, but also because of the fusion of breath, there was no longer any obstacle to use. It's like this knife, which is a part of his body, and it doesn't need any force to naturally achieve the desired effect.

Therefore, the rosary that was as red as the color of karmic fire suddenly swept the mantra cloth of the handle of the rhinoceros horn knife that cleansed the sin, and the dark red cloth was like the color of old blood, so that the seven evil spirits added three points of true power!

"Hah...... Hahaha! ”

As if the time he was waiting for had come, the seemingly reserved attack on the heavens suddenly erupted with all his might, and in an instant, the rosary and the sword qi flew together, and the red chain of karmic fire turned into three thousand blood and fire, and from the foothold it suddenly expanded to block the Buddha veins here.

The sword and evil flame, breaking through the mist of the sword in an instant, cooperating with the world-destroying demon flow, conjuring a miserable green magic dragon in the monstrous blood and fire - "Seven evil demon energy, the move to destroy the world, cleanse the sin and wash the Buddha through the heavens!" "The Lotus Flower Buddha Seal touched the sword qi and collapsed, and the increase in power at this moment was really unexpected.

In an instant, the defenseless Brahma suddenly pulled the demon monk away from the place with a sweep of dust, and instead of retreating, he entered the dangerous situation.

The Heavenly Fox Demon Monk was drawn and almost turned over, the hand holding the mask was bruised, and the reaction was extremely fast, and the magic sword turned into ice and swept in front of him, but in the case of not being able to use the sword intent, it was the first time that he could not break into the battle situation ahead.

"Drink!" At the moment of crisis, Brahma was still calm, his hands were interlaced, clasping the prayer beads, and in an instant, his body was also climbing with the momentum of the rhinoceros horn, and in an instant, he broke through the surrounding evil flame knife net, and rushed straight out of the clouds to cause the heavens and the earth to shake: "Burning karma and thunder——"

To deal with the power of the seven evils, there is no better target than the move of burning karma, the thunder of the sky is shot down, carrying the move of the Buddha Gate to exterminate and kill, the huge thunder and lightning are hard to resist the evil dragon, and it is easy to burst into the air, and the sword flames are vertical and horizontal!

The balance has been broken in an instant.

The three parties are missing a corner, and the way has been opened......

The end of the leyline's extension.

Surrounded by white mist, bamboo huts.

In the glade outside the forest, when the wind blows, the monk is a little inductive.

But as soon as the monk was about to act, he felt a pain in his chest, and his heart was rushing. The injuries suffered in the realm of consciousness will also be reflected into reality through the mind, and in the last confrontation, it is actually the result of the defeat of Emperor Rulai, after which the Buddha tortures Zena and consumes all his strength, and dissipates at the same time as the evil evil of ten thousand bloods; The lost strength could not be regained, and the injury was a little more serious. Fight yourself, no matter which side wins, the consequences are quite serious.

The Nine Heavens Spirit Sword swept the wind, and the sword wind sent a simple sword lying in the bamboo leaves behind that no one cared about. The three-foot sword body, engraved with inscriptions, is the holy weapon brought by the Confucians, the sword of the Spring and Autumn Period, the madness of poetry and wine.

The sword swirled in the air, and landed impartially in front of the monk, nailed into the bamboo shadow, and let out a low humming sound.

"This is what he left for you." Jade Hand Nine Needles Cui Luo Han's footsteps stayed behind: "Hold the sword, you should be able to have the strength to fight again." ”

Everything has ended here, but the monks of Yungu Thunder Peak may still be waiting. Hearing the words, Emperor Rulai, who was considered to have a damaged foundation at this time, directly raised his hand to cover the hilt of the Spring and Autumn Sword.

Guided by the residual power of the white lotus and the blood of the Buddha, the Confucian Sect Haoran Righteous Qi showed signs of merging with the Buddha's body in an instant, and a five-clawed golden dragon light was stimulated from the sun, moon, mountains and rivers inscription lock pass, circling around the body and upward into the intersection of the veins in the center of the eyebrows.

The head of ten thousand Buddhas, the emperor of all peoples, and the holy qi of the emperor of the ancient people are like a good medicine, making up for the foundation of loss, and at the same time, it also makes the original gong body mutate and improve in the intersection!

An instant later, the golden dragon scattered into thousands of golden scales; The breath on the sword was gone, and with a bang, obedience was attributed to the monk's fingers.

Although it has lost some of its holy energy, it is still a masterpiece of the life of a famous caster, and this is indeed a divine weapon that can deal with the horns of the rhinoceros that cleanses sins. At this time, the monk could naturally turn around, and handed the black folding fan in his hand forward, but when he saw the cold eyes of Cuiluo in front of him, he paused, and leaned over and gently placed it on the dead leaves in front of him.

Arrange such a game, and the loss must be no lighter than yourself. Zhaoti monk was ready to see Du Fanglin's weakness and being protected by others - suddenly, Emperor Rulai was trapped in the foundation, and he couldn't sense the breath and leave.

The situation in front of him was still surprising, because Di Rulai did not see another figure nearby.

It's like breath sensing.

Is it that the divided spirit is no longer supported, so it has returned to its original body? Holding the sword of spring and autumn, the monk was slightly calm.

At this time, Cui Luohan threw another object in his hand, wrapped in a blood-stained white cloth. Sensing the origin of this object, the monk took it in his hand, and he already had a meaning, "I see!" ”

The jade hand nine needles swirl the sword, the spirit sword is out of the sheath for a moment, and the three sword qi are just like three needles.

"Let's leave!" Cui Luohan put away the Nine Heavens Spirit Sword: "No one will stop you from now on!" ”