The moonlight was bright and clean, like a light veil shrouding the Spirit Gu Mountain.

Ming Jian stared blankly at the same bright moon, and was in a trance for a while.

A hundred years is already a lifetime for ordinary people, and for such a long time, Mingjian has completely become a person in a difficult situation, and those who have gone away have completely become unforgettable memories in my heart.

"If I open my way home, will I go back?" Mingjian is so confused.

"It's still too far to think about this now, no matter where you are, living well is the first thing. The system is the foundation of itself, and it is the hole card that must not be let go. "Mingjian is like this.

For a hundred years, the study of the system has never been abandoned, and when the ontology understands the mystery of the immortals, the true face of the system is completely open to the famous sword.

……

At the beginning, the three saints traveled through chaos, and in this chaos vortex, they killed the demon gods, opened up the world, and gradually realized the chaos element.

After that, the three saints continued to travel. Heaven and earth are deficient, and the remnants of the demon gods fight heaven and earth into ten thousand worlds, and the bitter realm is the center of ten thousand worlds.

The three saints have a sense of it, and they descend the opportunity to make up for the lack of heaven and earth, and the system is this opportunity.

Mingjian also knew that he only had a thousand-year chance with the system, and if he couldn't grasp this opportunity within a thousand years, complete the task of integrating all worlds and completing the heaven and earth, he would completely lose the system.

I also understood that the system was the transcendent opportunity for countless dragons and snakes in the Thunderbolt world to lurk in the suffering realm.

"The Emperor of the Abandoned Heavens, and the gods above the Nine Heavens must be their worst enemies."

"My biggest advantage is that the system bonus has a rapid growth rate and the advantage of the enemy's light and dark, and I can lay out it calmly." The famous sword is like this.

……

"Famous sword, what do you say is the Mandate of Heaven!" The sound of Mo Chen, who had been deep in thought for a long time, withered, and a pair of eyes that were originally like stars were like extinguished fires, and his voice was hoarse.

"The Mandate of Heaven, what is beyond the reach of manpower is the Mandate of Heaven!" Mingjian replied. During this time, Mo Chenyin began to doubt everything in the past, and this was the best time.

"Then why are there so many sentient beings? Is it Destiny? Mo Chenyin muttered.

"Uurp the destiny of heaven with people's hearts, and act as heaven's heart with selfishness! Since ancient times, the killing and robbery have continued, how can all sentient beings be spared! "This is a question, Mingjian has been waiting for a long time!

After speaking, the famous sword is spiritual consciousness carried through the fog of time and came to history: the catastrophe of the Buddha and the demon, the catastrophe of the true dragon, the disturbance of the demon Buddha, the blood tribulation of the Xuankong, the bloodthirsty demon shadow, and the troubled era of the dragon.

A catastrophe has not been settled and a catastrophe has risen again, and the suffering is always the common people, although I have heard the sound of ink and dust in these many disasters, but I can't imagine that it will be so miserable.

The war is the most ruthless, and the famous sword walks through the wasteland with the sound of ink dust.

The corpses everywhere have their own stories: there are righteous men who open their eyes and roar and donate their lives, there are women who protect their children's lives in pain, and there are lovers who run into the fire hand in hand in despair......

There were too many tragedies unfolding in front of the two of them, and Mo Chenyin only felt that his heart had been scraped by a knife over and over again, and finally stopped in a corpse pit.

"There's a little girl there." Mo Chenyin said and walked over.

Mingjian passed by like this, and a two- or three-year-old girl crawled out of the pile of corpses while struggling and crying, covered in blood, and a sword mark passed through her body.

"Mama, Mama!" The little girl staggered and pushed desperately to protect her mother, but unfortunately the person who had long since died would never respond to her.

The little girl's wound continued to bleed, and the little girl's little face was pale after losing too much blood.

"Ma Ma, Nian'er is so cold, so cold!" The little girl's tone was even weaker.

Mo Chenyin's hand was bright, and he wanted to heal the little girl. has seen too many tragedies, and this is the first time Mo Chenyin has reached out to redeem the tragedy.

The Dao light in his hand passed through the little girl's Nian'er, and she didn't touch it at all.

"It's useless, it's just the dust of time, Xiao Nian'er has been dead for hundreds of years." The famous sword is like this.

"I just wanted to give it a try!" Mo Chenyin said sadly.

"Let's go! Let's go back! "Mingjian witnessed many calamities in a complete and complete manner in the god mode with the sound of ink dust, allowing him to see clearly the causes of these calamities, and the purpose has been achieved.

"Wait, I'm going to accompany Xiao Nian'er on the last journey!" After Mo Chenyin finished speaking, he sat down next to the little girl, obviously this little girl completely aroused Mo Chenyin's compassion.

"Mama, Nian'er wants to sleep!" The little girl Nian'er fell asleep next to the female corpse while trembling, pulled the female corpse's arm over and hugged herself, and curled up in the arms of her long-dead mother.

The blood flowed little by little, the footsteps of death came little by little, and the breath of the little girl Nian'er gradually lost......

How cruel the world is, the innocence that should be innocent and happy is now shattered. Maybe she doesn't know what death is or what cruelty is! She just knew that she was cold and sleepy and wanted to go back to her mother's arms, which was the warmest and most nostalgic place for her! is also her last love in this world, but unfortunately the reality is always cruel!

Mo Chenyin's fists were clenched, his nails pierced his palms, blood dripping from his palms, his body was shaky, and his heart was full of grief and indignation! It turns out that cruelty has never left, but has only gone to places that he has never seen!

"Uurp the destiny of heaven with people's hearts, and act as heaven's heart with selfishness! Which of these many calamities is not a bloody sea set off by conspiracy and treachery! Mo Chenyin muttered to himself.

The famous sword is also burden-bearing, although he has been prepared for this kind of tragedy, but it is still so unpleasant, like a flame burning in his heart.

"I don't need extra mercy now!" The famous sword is like a dark luck demon yuan, and he calmed his restless heart.

"Shall you go back?" After speaking, the famous sword returned to the Spirit Gu Mountain with the sound of ink dust and the foam of time!

"Has the world always been like this?" Mo Chenyin asked blankly!

"My cultivation is limited, and that's the only time I can go back! As far as I can see, it has always been! Mingjian said clearly.

"You must have some purpose in letting me see this, you say!" Mo Chenyin's eyes radiated light, it was a light of enlightenment, a light that had no regrets until death.

Mingjian smiled! He knew that he had one more colleague, he was not at a loss for the future, and he grasped a trace of the future. He knew that his plan to "replace God with immortals" was no longer delusional!

"Someone will answer these questions for you! Here's the road map, and there will be the answers you need! Mingjian smiled and handed the map to Mo Chenyin!

"The steep spring breeze blows the wine and wakes up, and the mountain shines obliquely but welcomes each other. Looking back at the bleak place, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine. Mo Chenyin took the map, and the only thing left between his eyebrows was firmness.

The figure in the gradually blurred poem gradually faded away, and disappeared into the depths of the gaze of the famous sword with the oblique sunlight!

"The ink dust sound of the six wonders of the Dao Realm Xuanzong has disappeared since then, and the one who will meet in the future will be the red dust and the immortal ink dust sound!" Mingjian laughed.

……

Time is like water, and the days of temporary calm are very enjoyable.

Temper the body, exercise the magic weapon, and hone the swordsmanship. In an undefeated battle with Xuanyuan, Mingjian discovered his own shortcomings: his swordsmanship was not pure.

Fighting with a real master, no matter how many miraculous abilities there are, it will only be a drag, and the key to the final victory is to return to your most fundamental swordsmanship.

Although his own six-path fundamental swordsmanship has its own miraculous abilities, it is also too profound, and it is far from reaching the realm of blending water and milk to exert its true power.

The famous sword is like a mind sinking into the dungeon, fighting again and again, deducing again and again, and experiencing the deepest mystery of swordsmanship!

……

The furnace fire is blazing, the famous sword is sitting with his eyes closed, and the shadows of the five demon gods are hovering and roaring in the furnace fire, wanting to destroy the world.

"I can't be pure in a short period of time, what I can really master now is the two decisions of water and fire and the three decisions of gold, wood and earth. The demon gods condensed with the five decisions of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth form a formation, and with the formation diagram that is about to be practiced, you can stop the Holy Demon Yuan Fetus of the Heavenly Emperor. ”

……

The wind rose, and the faint fragrance of the moonflower tree flowers permeated the entire Linggu Mountain.

"The day of the blooming of the Yuehua tree has come again! Resentful Concubine, the people you have been waiting for for a hundred years will come to Linggu Mountain soon, how will you choose this time? ”

"What role am I in your heart, and what feelings do I have for you! These will all be clear! Mingjian muttered to himself.

After a hundred years of getting along, Mingjian Ru is getting more and more unaware of what kind of feelings he has for Scarlet Feather's resentful concubine, friend? And I feel like more than just friends! I can't help but worry about her, miss her, and feel sorry for her!

Maybe Meng Baiyun really understands his thoughts, he knows that he loves Scarlet Feather and Resentful Concubine, the kind he loves very much?

"Breaking the wind and dust, all of this needs you to uncover!"

The famous sword that was sorting out his thoughts suddenly noticed a stream of incomparably pure sword intent flashing away, it was the sword shadow of the peerless sword saint Liu Sheng of Dongying.

Although it is only for a moment, it is like the white clouds in the blue sky, the blue waves, and the plain white in winter and the green buds in spring. The most refined and pure sword intent is so moving, and the famous sword can feel the finch in his heart eager to try. The pale will on his back is also sonorous, and his fighting spirit is high!

"Pale, don't worry, our time has not yet come! How much more do you have to do? "The famous sword is both to appease the sword and to appease himself, and now is not the time to fight by himself.

Mingjian closed his eyes and pressed his high battle intent, combing the boiling blood of the sword clan. For those who want to be there, feeling the supreme and pure sword intent of the Dongying Sword Saint and not being able to fight happily is like a hungry glutton facing a steaming peerless delicacy with all the colors and flavors that can only be seen and not eaten.

"Since the Yanagi Sword Shadow is here, then the next step is the injured Ochre Shan Army and the Broken Wind Dust that followed!" The famous sword is like this.

"Then it's time to really face the Emperor of the Abandoned Heaven who has a spiritual sense attached to Zhu Wu's body. It's time for the formation diagram to be born! ”

……

At the foot of the Spirit Gu Mountain, the Ochre Shan Army, which was seriously injured and unconscious on the back of Amakusa's twenty-six, rushed to run.

Regardless of his exhausted body, the only thought in his heart is to find the Silkworm Flower to save the Ochre Shan Army.

Meng Baiyun was annoyed at being defeated by Liu Sheng's sword shadow at this time, but what he cared more about was what Scarlet Feather complained about his carelessness, and he wandered back and forth at the foot of Spirit Gu Mountain.

"Hey! Am I not focused? Am I rambling? How can it be talked about in such a way that even I feel useless. Meng Baiyun patted his head and felt sorry for himself.

At this time, I suddenly saw a figure rushing in front of me, it was the Ochre Shan Army who was seriously injured and unconscious in the back of Amakusa Twenty-six.

Meng Baiyun stretched out his hand to block the road and said, "Friend, you must report first when you enter the mountain!" ”

Amakusa Twenty-six dared to delay time: "The name of the person is heavenly!" Before the words fell, the people had already carried the ochre army and ran away on the mountain.

"Hey! Human life is important, but how do I know if you're good or bad? Meng Baiyun looked at the figure in the distance, and was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly chased after it.

Amakusa Twenty-six rushed up to the Spirit Gu Mountain, and Yanagi Sword Shadow and Scarlet Feather Resentful Ji stood opposite each other.

"Ahh Amakusa 26 shouted in a panic as soon as he went up the mountain.

Meng Baiyun, who was following the twenty-six footsteps of Tiancao, had a headache: "Isn't this nonsense when you say this?" ”

Scarlet Feather Resentful Ji looked at the situation of the three of them and roughly guessed the whole situation, and couldn't help but sigh: "Brother Baiyun, you! Ay! ”

Scarlet Feather was afraid that Meng Baiyun would think too much, so she didn't want to say more, so she turned her head to look at Amakusa Twenty-six who was carrying the unconscious Ochre Shan Army on her back and asked, "Little brother broke into my Spirit Gu Mountain, I don't know what advice I have?" ”

As soon as Scarlet Feather Resentful Ji opened her mouth, Amakusa Twenty-six knew who she was aiming for on this trip. "It seems that you are the master, I need the Divine Silkworm Flower to save people!"

"Good! At what cost? Scarlet Feather replied. The silkworm flower is a peerless treasure, how can it be given easily.

"Nope!" The twenty-six bodies of Amakusa are empty, and there is nothing of value!

"Then I can't help you!" Scarlet Feather replied. All things in heaven and earth, no matter how precious things are, if they are easily given to others, then they will not reflect their true value, this truth is clear in the heart of Scarlet Feather Resentful Queen!

"Are you a doctor?" Amakusa Twenty-six obviously could not understand this, and in his heart Chinese medicine was used to heal the sick.

"Sort of!"

"My price is to make your medical skills even more prestigious!" Amakusa Twenty-six moved in his heart and counted it in his heart.

"But I don't need to!"

"Then let's gamble, you are a doctor, if you save him, I will leave immediately, if you can't save it, give me the silkworm flower!" Amakusa Twenty-six has little contact with outsiders in his life, and his mind is very simple.

"Is this a condition?" Scarlet Feather couldn't help but laugh. "Well, let me see the wounded!"

Scarlet Feather resentment Ji has always been kind-hearted, and has accumulated good karma in the rivers and lakes, and the previous price was just to let others not take their help for granted.

"Oh, girl, I knew you were beautiful and beautiful." The sudden turn of events made Amakusa Twenty-six happy, and he couldn't help but pat himself on the back.

Amakusa Twenty-six carefully placed the unconscious ochre army on the stone platform in front of the scarlet feather resentful concubine, and then turned to stand aside.

Scarlet Feather Resentful Ji couldn't help but change her face and stood up and exclaimed, "It's you!" ”

Seeing this, Meng Baiyun suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Yay! What does this reaction mean? Amakusa Twenty-six saw that Scarlet Feather's face had changed greatly, and he couldn't help but feel strange.