It is like two generations of people in the next world, one is the first person to break the void of the peerless Tang Gate, and the other is the fourth son of the free Tang Dynasty of the Tang Gate.

Fathers and sons in the world have never been like this again, when they see each other, it is a battle of life and death, and when they look back, they are spilled blood.

Shang Jing's morning light shone on everyone's body, but only Tang Xunji's appearance could not be seen clearly, the person who was like the Oriental Morning Star, as if the light of the void sky, through the purple glow, made everyone a burst of desolation.

It's over.

These three words slammed heavily on Xiao Wendao's heart, only to see that Tang Shuishui still looked light, stood up straight, and put away the "Passing Water Fan".

Raising his eyes like clear water, there was a hint of shocking banter and insipidity.

When Xiao Wendao took a step forward to stand side by side with Tang Shuishui, the little fox was empty like a pink glow, and stood on Tang Shuishui's shoulder in an instant.

Tang Shuishui's death was like home, empty and indifferent, and Xiao asked's heart like a golden stone.

Just before dawn, Naranfonde retreated.

The people who abandoned the capital also retreated.

Li Cang'er also knew in his heart that only if he was alive could he find the person he was looking for, he glanced back at Xiao and asked.

The "poor Taoist" and the little girl also glanced at Xiao and asked, "Your life will not be extinguished, I will wait for you in the Tianjing of the Demon Clan." ”

Between life and death, Xiao asked and looked at Li Bu and Lu Qi and said, "You are waiting for me at Qingfeng Dao Temple." ”

Li Bu and Lu Chu hesitated, but they still couldn't withstand Xiao Wendao's cold eyes.

"Sir, if you die today, I will never live until tomorrow. Lu Shu dropped this sentence and left the main hall.

This drama of "hundreds of officials carrying the coffin" to rebel finally came to an end, and in the middle of the curtain, only three people remained.

The empty palace is no longer the beacon fire of last night.

Hu'er, just in that moment, Xiao Wendao looked at Tang Xunji, who was high above, and Hu'er saw a glimmer of light in Tang Xunji's pupils, and that glimmer of light was also in Tang Xunshui's eyes, infinitely enlarged.

Tang Shuishui really looked at Tang Xunji, the person who hadn't spoken for more than ten years.

Tang Xunji lowered his head and looked at Tang Shushui in the firmament, which was a gaze that only a father had.

Then, Tang Xunji smiled.

It's like a gentle Confucian who has become a complete madman.

Tang Xunji knew in his heart what he was cultivating "what way", and he also knew in his heart why he would return to the mortal realm after breaking through the void and ascending.

It was only when Tang Shuishui looked up at him that he was going to fight him to the death, that he understood his way.

His way is the way of "giving."

Since he was born, he has given up fame and fortune.

When he was only three years old, he said, "People's fame and fortune are like smoke and dust on fine clothes."

He gave up his seven passions and six desires at the age of eight, and his master was a building, and he lived in that building since he was a child, without servants and without a trace of fireworks.

There have been only three people in that building so far.

"Six Dao Tibetan Building" is a place in the mortal world that few people in the world know.

"Willingness", since Tang Xun's illness and cultivation came to the Tao, he was like a fish in water, until he reached the age of seventeen.

He entered the red dust, but he could no longer see through the way of "giving".

I just thought that his young heart had met someone.

A woodcutter's daughter, although her appearance is not captivating, but he is in love with the girl who smiles and shows two tiger teeth.

The woman he kept shouting "stupid woman", and he loved the woman so much that he couldn't help himself. He lived in that town for five years.

At that time, he was confused, the peerless first person in the Tang Sect who believed in the way of "willingness", and sank into the woman with a smile like a breeze of the "stupid woman".

A smile and a smile, if you don't look at it for a day, your heart is like an ant.

Once again he sank again, the peerless son of Pian, married the daughter of a woodcutter.

He knew that if he married her, there was no one in this world who could point fingers, even if the three kings of heaven and earth, the human emperor, the demon king, and the demon emperor, came together to stop his marriage, he would draw his sword and kill the "three" on the spot.

He knew that he loved this woman to the core.

In this life, he will not "give up" to her.

At the moment when Tang Shuishui looked at him, he seemed to have returned to that night.

That night, his heart was never so flustered, and he stood outside the house with his hair disheveled, until a loud "bitter cry" pierced the dark night sky.

That was the night Tang Shushui was born.

And now Tang Shuishui, who has grown into a human being, has changed his wrinkled appearance when he was born, and has a resolute and delicate appearance.

Tang Xunji still lowered his head and looked at his son, and the corners of his mouth raised a smile like Tang Xunshui's past.

It stands to reason that Tang Shushui should not be surnamed Tang, after all, Tang Xunjian married the Chen family as a "rich" in order to marry her.

Who in the world would have thought that the first person in the peerless Tang Sect would enter the house of a village man in the mountains because of a woman.

A tear, like a scorching meteor, fell towards the two people on the ground and a fox.

"Did he cry? ”

Tang Shushui looked at his father in disbelief, leaving a tear.

Then, Tang Xunji closed his eyes, he knew in his heart that he was bound by his Dao heart, but it was just the two of them, his son Tang Shushui, and the stupidest "stupid woman" in the world, Chen Jiaoniang.

At the moment when the people in Shangjing woke up, they only heard a passage from the sky, is that stupid woman still in that old city?

Tang Xunji dropped such a headless sentence and floated to the south on the colorful auspicious clouds.

"Silly Woman"

Tang Shushui was reflecting on what Tang Xunji said just now, and the corners of his mouth drew a beautiful arc, like a sly smile at the corner of his empty mouth.

The menacing Naranfonde retreated.

The people who abandoned the capital also retreated.

The Emperor of Man came out, and his 100,000 elite soldiers also stood outside the palace like ruins.

The warm-faced Human Emperor Xia Yuanmo glanced at the devastated hall, and then set his eyes on Xiao Wendao's body.

"Ask the grandson"

shouted like this, and then the human emperor stared at Xiao and asked, but his face was unusually ruddy.

Hu'er, the human emperor Xia Yuanmo raised his right hand, the bow and arrow pulled the string, and the aura of slaughter permeated the entire Shang Jing's head.

"All this is because of you, ask grandson, how good it would be if you stayed in the demon clan, Qishan, this child is already a prince of ten thousand people under one person in the demon clan, and he is a brother of the opposite sex on an equal footing with the demon lord. Why bother to go back to the human race. The Human Emperor Xia Yuanmo looked at Xiao fixedly and asked, followed by a loud sigh in a low voice: "Why bother to go back to Shangjing." ”

That touch of ruthlessness instantly climbed onto the face of the human emperor Xia Yuanmo.

Immediately, it became as warm as a spring breeze, and looking at Xiao Daodao was like looking at a fish.

A fish that you can choose whether to braised or steamed.

"Your Majesty, I want to kill him. Tang Yu said quietly.

"Why, it seems that Tang Sigongzi also has the intention of rebellion. The Human Emperor Xia Yuanmo said, and put a "big hat" on Tang Shuishui's body.

"It seems that His Majesty the Human Emperor is planning to kill me together, but it's okay, I've had enough of this world, and I want to go to hell to see. Tang Shushui said jokingly as usual.

In this game of life and death, Tang Shushui saw it more thoroughly than anyone else.

He is the son of Tang Xunji, and he can't be taken off in this life, but others have to weigh a few points, even if he is the emperor at the peak of power.

Suddenly, bursts of wailing resounded outside the main hall.

I saw that on that sunny day, a lightning bolt like a giant dragon soared into the sky.

The green building collapsed.

But seven or eight out of ten of the 100,000 elite soldiers died.

Tianwu's first martial vener, Yi Mubai, was out of the customs, and he succeeded in establishing a baby.

The old man, full of wrinkles, seemed to be hundreds of years younger, like a young man.

There was a girl with an angry face standing beside her.