Defeng Ancient Road, another holy place of Confucianism, Yuejiangliu is naturally clear, and he understands the responsibilities he bears.

Now it seems that what it suppresses is also a part of the existence of the god king who is about to pass through the three confusions and two deaths.

Tired of pace, the victims are like walking corpses, dragging their tired bodies towards the Defeng Ancient Road.

Lacking food and clothing, relying only on the hope of a spark, the team swept away the trees and grass roots, leaving starving all the way.

That night, the two agreed that Yue Jiangliu would follow the team all the way to suppress the unknown danger.

At this time, his clothes were already in tatters, and he was no different from a refugee, and only a pair of eyes outside the wandering object could see the difference.

And the clouds forgot to go forward during the day, splitting mountains and rivers, slaying evil beasts, opening the shortest and safest way for the victims to survive, and at night they returned to the team to rest like a dead dog. And so on and so forth.

On this day, Yue Jiangliu walked step by step in the middle of the team with the fainted red knotweed on his back, and Yun Wanggui suddenly came.

"Meet the sir!" Mr. Yuxia hurriedly tidied up his sleeves and stepped forward to greet him.

"Get up, you're doing a great job!" Yun Wanggui nodded and smiled.

After receiving the compliment, Yuxia's serious expression suddenly grinned at the corners of her mouth, and her dry lips suddenly shook the mouth of the small path.

"Brother Li, there is a situation ahead, and I need to discuss it with you." Yun Wanggui's face suddenly became sad.

"My name is Yuejiangliu now!" Yue Jiangliu said.

"The ranks of the people have reached their limit, and now they are moving forward with one breath. There is no time to stop, and there is no time to redesign the route. "The victims of the disaster have gone all the way, and the ten pavilions have gone to the four pavilions, and the clouds have forgotten to return to see in their eyes, and they are in pain in their hearts, and they are working harder.

"What's up ahead?" Yue Jiangliu asked.

"Senior brother will know at a glance!" Then step forward and lead the way.

Yue Jiangliu handed the red knotweed on his back to Yuxia, and hurriedly chased after him.

……

The light stopped, the thick fog in front of him obscured the vision, and the sound of ghosts in his ears was endless. Yun forgot to return to the hand, and the wind suddenly rose, but the fog in front of him had no effect.

"I've tried, but this fog is not natural, it's not water, it's not smoke. If you can't disperse it, if you can't touch it, the sword qi will be slowly melted when it enters it, and there will be ghost sounds inside, and there may be an accident when you enter! Yun Wanggui introduced.

"So weird!" Yuejiangliu slowly stretched his hand into the mist, carefully feeling the difference in the fog in front of him.

The ghost words of "tweeting" suddenly came from afar, and a wave of evil thoughts poured into the face.

"Be careful!" Yun Wanggui shouted.

I didn't see the enemy, only the sword flashed, and there was a "sonorous" sound, but sparks flew when I cut off my fingers.

Yue Jiangliu shook his hand, as if he had caught something, pulled back out the mist, and heard a terrible scream, and looked at it, only green smoke remained on the palm of his hand.

"What did you pinch to death?" The change was so fast that Yun Wanggui was dumbfounded.

"I didn't pinch this thing to death!" Yue Jiangliu frowned slightly. "There is no distinction between the three spirits, the seven spirits are not revealed, they are not in the Three Realms, they are not in the Five Elements, and they are also outside the heavens and the earth!"

"You're saying there's an otherworldly passage here." Yun Wanggui's face suddenly turned ugly. Every time the otherworldly passage is opened, it is a crisis that affects the entire world.

Now that the disaster in China has not been resolved, it is already difficult to sustain, and now there are external disasters, which is even worse.

"Yes!" Yuejiangliu said firmly. "The divine pillar is broken, the realm is unstable, and the broken space will naturally cause the realm channel to open widely."

Yun Wanggui clenched his fists, his eyes filled with hope: "You have a way to close this space!" ”

Yuejiangliu smiled: "Why is it closed, the passage is open and all worlds are united, just as it is the number of days for the rivers to return to the sea." ”

"I don't know what the number of days is, I only know that the opening of the passage will be a great chaos in the world, and life will be ruined." Yun Wanggui said again, pointing to the unknown ghost in the mist. "And this otherworldly object is invisible and invisible, if it flows into the misery and causes chaos, how can it be prevented!"

"You're too worried! The realm is unified, the rules of heaven and earth are naturally contractualized, and when this external object can enter the realm of suffering, it naturally needs to follow and accept the rules of this realm, and it will lose its current shadowless and formless strange state! Yue Jiangliu explained.

"Are you sure!" Yun Wanggui said suspiciously.

"Of course, if these foreign objects are strong enough to maintain their own characteristics, it is an exception." Yuejiangliu's explanation made Yun Wanggui even more worried.

Seeing that Yue Jiangliu was reluctant to do anything, and the victims were getting closer and closer, Yun Wanggui could only grit his teeth and say: "Time is running out, how can I close the space channel, you say I'll do it!" ”

"It's hard to close, you can't do it! But as long as this fog is dispelled, the inside and outside cannot be strange. ”

The moon river waved his sleeves, and the five elements of yin and yang rioted instantly, the sun invaded and the moon devoured, and the visions of the golden leather soil buried in the water and flooded by fire were revealed. In the mist, the ghost roared like an explosion, and the noise rushed inward.

"Ordinary people regard the other world as ghosts and gods, but in fact, they are also Miao. The suffering is like a sleeping lion, but the other world is a fly and mosquito, always in love with the love to suck a mouthful of blood. Once in contact with the soldiers, the sleeping lion will be in pain at most, but the flies and mosquitoes will splash blood on the spot, and there is no room to turn over. "Yuejiangliu's fingers are like elastic carved flowers, full of charm, dispatching the five qi of yin and yang.

"In a passage like this, where there is no master in charge, you only need to scratch the neck of this sleeping lion to scare these flies and mosquitoes away." Yin and yang are chaotic, the five elements are trapped, and suddenly the world and the world are changing, and the thunder is raging.

"Boom", the thunder walked away the dragon and snake, illuminating the sky and the earth, and the dense fog in front of it gradually diluted in the thunder, and finally disappeared.

After a while, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and the two of them were open in front of them.

"The power of heaven and earth is comparable to very many people." Heaven is like the sea, heaven is like a prison, and the clouds can't help but be shocked.

"The Otherworldly Passage will definitely not open in a short period of time." With a wave of his sleeves, Yue Jiangliu had turned around and walked away, leaving a fluttering back.

……

In the past few days, the impact of the Shenzhou catastrophe has become smaller and smaller, and everything I see and hear is full of birds and flowers.

In a cry of joy, I finally came to a valley: the land was flat, the houses were neat, and there were fertile fields everywhere.

Inside, a group of Tsing Yi students buried a pot to boil porridge, and eighteen porridge sheds were laid out, and the aroma was diffuse. Obviously, the Defeng Ancient Road has long been prepared to save the victims.

At this time, a red-clothed swordsman flew with his eyebrows, and the heroic scarf on his head fluttered forward with the wind: "Senior brother, the master of the jade hall instructed me to come and resettle the victims!" ”

After retiring and unloading the burden, Yun Wanggui finally regained his original freedom, stepped forward and patted the red-haired swordsman on the shoulder and said, "Senior Brother Lou, you are still so serious, come, Senior Brother will introduce you to a friend." ”

When he turned around, he found Yue Jiangliu standing outside the valley, his eyes staring into the distance.

"Brother Yue, why don't you go in!" Yun Wanggui led the red-clothed swordsman out of the valley and came to Yuejiangliu's side.

"One more step, and it will be the boundary of your Defeng Ancient Road." Yue Jiangliu said.

"So what? Are you biased against our virtues? Yun Wanggui was surprised.

"Drink, there is no prejudice. But I'm afraid the old boy over there won't welcome me. Yue Jiangliu sneered and pointed to the distance and said.

"Who's it, old boy?" Yun Wanggui looked in the direction pointed by Yue Jiangliu, but he saw nothing. "Where's the old boy!"

At this moment, the red-clothed swordsman whispered a few words in Yun Wanggui's ear, and Yun Wanggui coughed, cleared his throat, and said: "Zi said: I am happy to have friends from afar!" Brother Yue is here as a guest, please come in! ”

Yue Jiangliu's eyes were distracted, his ears listened to the netherworld, as if he had sensed something, his anger rose slightly, and he suddenly snorted coldly and walked away.

"Brother Yue, wait for me!" Yun Wanggui only felt inexplicable, and wanted to catch up but lost the trace of the Moon River.

……

The sun and the moon flowed, and the moon river unconsciously returned to the original home, a place that makes people nostalgic.

For a hundred years, things are not people, and the people in the village have long since moved away, and what remains is this nostalgic place.

Yue Jiangliu's fingers gently stroked the chair and stool, turned over the dusty books, and the past scenes came back to his heart.

"You call you Jiang Liu'er!"

"Don't, you just call Jiang Liu'er!"

……

"Ah Yue, Sister Yue, why didn't you believe me at any time, we could have lived happily."

"The past is gone, now I am just your river, but you have entered the Yellow Spring!"

The curtain of the past came back to his heart, and Yue Jiangliu only felt his chest thumping, and his heart was sour.

At this moment, the token in Yue Jiangliu's arms was hot in vain, the ghostly demon light shone, and driven by the destruction rune, the token automatically suspended in mid-air and issued an urgent urging.

Yue Jiangliu cleaned up his mood, and as soon as he grasped the token, the information suddenly came into his brain like lightning.

The anger suddenly flew up, the breath overflowed, Yue Jiangliu shouted angrily, and the body turned into a light and flew away at great speed. "What a gut, you actually dare to fight the idea of the Sword Pavilion!"