Chapter 367: The Cold Country is Coming
Once too forgetful, people are in an extreme state of calm, and not forgetting is just the details, the real horror is that the thinking becomes extremely sharp, and the understanding is excavated to the extreme, and the better the qualification, the greater the improvement. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
In this state, the cultivation of martial arts is a thousand miles a day, and a year can be worth more than ten or even decades of others. Cheng Yalan's ability to enter the sainthood in just a few days is the best verification.
It seems that everything is beautiful, but it is not.
The first is to become cold, which is different from Long Yun's coldness, Taishang forgetfulness is really cold, without any emotion, everything is prioritized by reason, as if it is a machine, and continuous operation is the only meaning of her existence.
Then there is the conflict between the Tao and the Law.
Deng Yi's Tao is to be at ease, the "Casting Divine Formula" is mellow and compatible, there is no conflict between the two, and the martial arts practiced are self-created exercises, which are incomparably compatible.
Cheng Yalan's practice is "refining jade", which is a kind of neutrality and peace, paying attention to moisturizing life, removing miscellaneous essence, and is a practice full of vitality and love.
"Tianqin Duel" is like spring thunder, which not only kills, but also moistens all things, and also involves people's seven emotions and six desires, but it definitely has nothing to do with Taishang's forgetfulness. The "Heavenly Sword Technique" is probably the same.
That is to say, Cheng Yalan's martial arts are all incompatible with Taishang's forgetfulness, it is okay in a short time, but after a long time, as her skills become deeper and deeper, there will be a conflict between the Tao and the Dharma one day.
"Can I go see her?"
"Does it make sense? She is too forgetful, not heartbroken! Long Yun said coldly.
“……!” Deng Yi was speechless. is too forgetful, now he is Cheng Yalan, is there any difference between him and a stranger? The only difference is that I know him as Deng Yi!
After being silent for a while, Long Yun asked again, "What are you going to do next?" ”
"Let's walk around and relax." Deng Yi was depressed, and he couldn't be interested in everything except for wanting to walk around.
"It's fine. It may be more comfortable to walk around, you don't need to worry, I will take care of her, and I will try my best to solve her problems. ”
After a pause, Long Yun continued: "You can't be blamed entirely for this matter, it's that Alan's temperament is too extreme to tolerate a little sand, don't take it too seriously." Everyone has their own fate, and they can't force it in the slightest. ”
"Thank you!"
"When are you leaving?"
"Afternoon."
"Okay, I'll send you." Long Yun sprinkled a fragrant wind and left softly.
Deng Yi sat alone in the stone pavilion, watching the fish in the pond swim freely for a whole morning, without moving a single bit, and without even eating lunch.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Long Yun came to the stone pavilion again.
"I'll see you off." Long Yun's voice was still soft, but it didn't seem to carry any emotion.
Deng Yi's stone-like body moved at this time, said thank you softly, and walked out together.
After passing through the first courtyard and entering the outer courtyard, the people of the Tianqin Sword Pavilion were already waiting here, and there were hundreds of them together, all of them were beautiful women, most of them were people who came to support them from behind. Although he failed to catch up with the fight, he also took on the responsibility of taking care of the wounded and guarding them.
"Meet Deng Shaoxia, I hope Deng Shaoxia will cherish it all the way!" Everyone greeted in unison.
"Deng Shaoxia, it's better to stay for a few more days." The Great Elder was a little reluctant, this young man was her life-saving benefactor, and he was also the great benefactor of the Tianqin Sword Pavilion, so he didn't even have the opportunity to entertain for a few more days, and he felt ashamed.
"There are no male disciples in the Tianqin Sword Pavilion, and I am a big man who is inconvenient, so I won't bother anymore." Deng Yi half-joked, "Everyone, please stay." ”
"Okay, so many people, let's all go down. The deity sends another paragraph. The head of the sect, Long Yun, spoke, and everyone could only stop and watch them slowly walk away.
Out of the adjacent water courtyard, Wang Hao, Cui Zhi and others had already straddled the horses, waiting for a long time, and all the horses were the first-class goods presented by the splendid gate.
Even Deng Yi's tall horse was also replaced, turning into a bright red sweaty horse.
Seeing Deng Yi and Long Yun walking together, Wang Hao took Deng Yi's sweaty BMW very interestingly, took everyone to take a step first, and opened the distance.
"The rivers and lakes are sinister, the news that you have two divine weapons has been spread, I'm afraid that many people are tempted, you have to be careful." Long Yun admonished.
"Understand, even if you can't run, you can still do it." Deng Yi nodded, indifferent.
"If you have time, you can come to Jinhua Mountain often, and the Tianqin Sword Pavilion is welcome at any time." For the first time, Long Yun invited a man so sincerely, although his voice was still so cold.
"Okay, there's a chance...... Be careful, there is an ambush! ”
Suddenly, as if the heavens and the earth were overturned, the wind and clouds changed, and an extremely cold killing machine struck, penetrating the bone marrow.
No, it's not one, it's two, three...... Six paths, a whole six killing machines, each of which is extremely cold and powerful.
Deng Yi and Long Yun changed color in an instant, their faces turned pale, this killing machine and this momentum were by no means comparable to Qiao Meiniang, Soul Breaking Sword, Qu Shan and others yesterday.
Colder, faster, more powerful!
Almost without time to think, Deng Yi slapped his palm into the sky, and a light shield was generated from his palm, protecting him and Long Yun in it.
The internal force burst like a flood, frantically pouring into the mask, and there were many Taiji diagrams on it that rotated and flowed, and the speed became faster and faster, and the brightness of the mask became more and more abundant.
At the same time, his right hand clenched without a trace, waiting for the moment when the attack was approaching.
Long Yun's reaction was also not slow, the purple green jade phoenix qin was taken out for the first time, and a pair of flawless jade hands frantically plucked on the strings, and the hand shadows were connected, making it impossible to tell how many hands there were.
Wave after wave surges outward, but it always stops within a zhang, and no longer spreads outward, as if it is infinitely superimposed.
"Infinite Ice Slash!"
In an instant, countless ice edges formed out of thin air, suspended around Deng Yi and Long Yun. At the same time, a figure rushed out from the landscape forest on the side, and stepped into the ice edge like a flash.
Having personally experienced the power of this move, how could Deng Yi not know it.
"Han Country, Haidong Sword Sect!"
Unexpected people, unexpected attacks, Deng Yi never dreamed that he would be attacked from the cold country at this time.
"Eight Extremes Sword: Return to One!"
Almost at the same time, a figure flew down from a metasequoia tree, splitting into eight clones in the air, each of which performed a different sword technique, and then the eight swords merged into one, turning into an extremely fast sword shadow attack.
Deng Yi is also very familiar with this type of attack, and at the Nine Heavens Martial Arts Conference, he took this type of attack from Lee Jae-hee, but compared to the attack in front of him, Lee Jae-hee is not even a fart.
"Hankuni, Aikido!"
Deng Yi couldn't imagine how determined the Han Kingdom should be to kill him, and he actually invited two top masters at one time to bring divine soldiers across the region to kill him.