"I'm like... I touched something that made people red. ”

Serendipitous chat group, in group chat.

Chaos Chalcedony: "It's fighting, and the guys above your head are fighting again." ”

Fire Spirit: "Huh, there's a fight on your side, too?" ”

“ 1！”

“ 2！”

“ 99！”

"So, it's all fighting?"

Wan Daotu: "After looking at it, it's indeed all fighting." ”

Killing Immortal Sword: "Why is it this time?"

Wan Daotu: "It seems to be because of one person." ”

"Alone?"

"Well, the heavens show that the reason seems to be on the other side of the mountains and seas. ”

"It's so intense!"

"This is a real fire!"

In the group, there were many opportunities to discuss, and even some of them were bored near the battlefield and even broadcast live texts.

Looking...

Looking...

"No! I can't just do it. ”

Although... He coaxed himself a little, but no matter how he was, he couldn't be at ease.

After hesitating for a moment, he took out a small mirror from the Qiankun Ring.

The hand is wiped on the mirror, and the mirror reveals the picture of the woman's boudoir.

"Picking Rose......

Looking at the woman who appeared in the mirror, Zhou Yi spoke, a little embarrassed.

"I see. ”

Miss Su smiled comfortingly, "Don't worry, there will be no problem." ”

All the words were stuck in his throat at once, and Zhou Yi suddenly didn't know what to say.

In the mirror, Miss Su smiled, "I knew when the Haotian left suddenly.

Just now, Ziyue said that she sensed the breath of a few old friends, so there shouldn't be any problems. ”

"Hmm. ”

Zhou Yi nodded, although he was still worried, there was no other better way.

With his current strength, he was still too far away from fighting at that level.

"By the way, although the danger out there can be stopped, you still have to be careful these days. ”

Miss Su looked concerned and said seriously, "You must know that many times the real danger often does not come from the outside world. ”

Thoughtfully, Zhou Yi nodded, "I know." ”

After chatting for a while, Zhou Yi cut off the picture.

Putting away the small mirror in his hand, it suddenly occurred to me... Damn, I forgot to borrow the Sky Viewing Mirror!

I can't participate in it myself, but at least I can see it, and it's better than waiting here!

That... Want to stop getting in touch?

But just after the call, I went to borrow something, isn't it a bit ......

Just as he was thinking, a small black hole appeared in the space in front of him.

"Let's do it~"

A silver mirror fell from the black hole, just fell into Zhou Yi's arms, and was caught by Zhou Yi's hands.

After Zhou Yi caught the Sky Viewing Mirror, there was a fluctuation on the mirror, revealing four pictures one after another.

In the north of the North Pole, King Cang suppresses the two kings of the other side with one enemy and two enemies, and can even slash into the crowd of people who are fighting, harvesting several alien races.

Although the number of soldiers in Hope City is less than one-tenth of that of the other party, they are fierce in fighting and full of combat experience.

In this effort, less than twenty people were sacrificed, and more than three hundred corpses of the enemy were already left.

The overall situation, although not easy, is not precarious.

In the east of the East Pole, thousands of soldiers turned into twelve giants, rushed into the enemy's army, killed the enemy and removed their armor, and suppressed the enemy who tried to invade in a short period of time.

Emperor Qin, who was wearing a black nine-dragon robe, opened the spear handed by one person in front of him, and instead of retreating, he advanced, slashing through the gap and slashing at the throat of the other.

Despite the man's best efforts to dodge the fatal blow, he was still cut off by a sword.

With a muffled grunt, the man flew backwards, his left hand covering the wound on his right arm up to the shoulder, and after a while... Regenerate your right arm and rejoin the battlefield.

It's just that although the broken arm is reborn, the combat power is still affected in a short period of time.

The whole battlefield situation seemed to be anti-suppressing the enemy.

South of Antarctica.

Three strong men gathered in front of a pit, and the bodies lying in the pit were already cold, as if they were preparing to be buried.

It's just that the three people around didn't bury the soil, and there was no other action, so I didn't know what they were thinking.

All three were wounded, and they were badly wounded.

But judging from the situation, among the three battlefields, it turned out to be the best here.

Although the other two places can be evenly matched or even suppressed by the enemy, after all, the army is besieging the city.

And this fan... Nantianmen?

After seeing the word 'Nantian' on this dilapidated high gate, Zhou Yi couldn't help but be in a trance for a moment.

Outside this Nantian Gate, at least there are not tens of millions of enemy troops around.

It's just that I don't know if a few people have already experienced a big battle to defeat the enemy, or if the enemy has not yet arrived.

West of the West Pole.

The armless old man was trapped in a thousand armies, with a long sword by his side with no one holding the hilt, and the blade of the sword shuttled through the enemy army, taking several enemy lives each time.

It's just that... For tens of thousands of troops, such killings can only be a drop in the bucket.

The hair on the old yellow dog with a broken tail is sparse, and there are even bald hairs in a few places.

With one claw, he pulled out the heart of a giant holding a battle axe, and the old yellow dog snake skin moved out of position, and his body appeared behind the incomparable old man in a flash, fighting against the old man.

"Old Chen, it's not a way to go on like this. ”

The old yellow dog's eyes were cold, his face was gloomy, and he spoke a mouthful.

"Hmm. ”

Old Chen nodded, leaving a silhouette on his empty left sleeve, and the cuff pierced the throat of an enemy soldier.

At the same time, he spoke, "Lao Huang, you will help me block it later, and I will fight for a sword to take away two of the three kings." ”

Lao Huang kicked down an enemy who rushed up with a kick on his hind legs, and sat people to death with a buttock.

took the opportunity to turn around and take a deep look at Lao Chen.

"Old Chen, have you thought about it?"

The old man smiled, "How can death not be a death?"

It's all like this, what reincarnation are you still thinking about?"

"Good. ”

The old yellow dog spat and faced an enemy in the face, rushed up and disemboweled the person with one paw.

"You take two of them, and I'll bury you with the rest of the rest with these gangs. ”

"Hey, you old dog. ”

With a wave of his sleeves, Lao Chen killed several enemy soldiers who rushed up without fear of death, with a helpless smile on his face.

"At this time, I was still poor, and I didn't seem to be giving you a funeral. ”

"Haha! Not necessarily!"

The old yellow dog laughed heartily, "Maybe you're dead, I'll wait for reinforcements!"

"Reinforcements ......"

Old Chen Tou was silent for a moment, "Let's go, this Dawn City will really be empty." ”

Lao Huang was silent and didn't make a sound, but the speed of killing the enemy in his hand was a little faster, and he was a little more ferocious.

"And Xiaobao. ”

"Xiaobao, he is only four ......"

Old Chen Tou suddenly smiled, "Yes, my little treasure knows all the words, and I know that the word is pronounced 'person'." ”

"Phew, you shameless old man! I'm not a human being, so I can't help you guard it... Guarded... Anyway, it's been guarded for many 10,000 years!"

"Hehe, Lao Huang, you're not human," Lao Chen smiled, "but you're man's best friend." ”

"I love to hear that. ”

Lao Huang circled around Lao Chen's head and lightened out a clean space.

"Got it figured?"

"Nothing to think about!"

Old Chen's empty sleeves bulged, and his illusory big hand appeared out of thin air, grabbing the long sword that flew back from the enemy army.

"Old man, let's... Let's go one last time together!"

With that, his hand was raised high, and the long sword flew into the air.

From the body of the old Chen head, an illusory figure walked out.

The figure is illusory but unreal, and a few transparent places can be faintly seen on his body, as if a gust of wind can blow him away.

The figure floated in the air, floating towards the sword.

The moment he touched the sword, he glanced back.

"Lao Huang, the old man has raised you since you were a little milk dog.

Now, old man, I'll go first!"

After speaking, the man and the sword merged.

The armless body below, the sleeves hanging empty, the person... Stand upright.

The enemy army is not afraid of death, and the wind of the battlefield is set off.

When the wind blows, people scatter with the wind... The light smoke passed, and the enemy army disappeared.

"Old man!"

The old yellow dog whimpered in his mouth, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was as scarlet as the evil ghost Shura who had returned from hell for revenge.

Pounce on the enemy, pounce on one person, and open his mouth wide... Ruthlessly... Bite hard!

Drink its blood and eat its flesh.

Old man, you have never let me drink blood, and you have always been afraid that I will not be able to control my ferocity.

But you forgot... I'm a demon!

I am the demon king, devouring all beings today.

Your old man is gone, what do you care about me?

What else do you care about me?

What the hell are you... You're here to stop me!

The old yellow dog showed a humane smile on his face, laughing wildly, smiling evilly, and smiling breathtakingly.

......

"梆~梆梆~梆梆梆~"

"You're messed up. ”

The old monk knocked on the wooden fish's hand slightly, without saying a word, and then knocked the wooden fish hammer down.

"Bang~Bang~Bang~Bang~"

"Your heart is upset. ”

Hand, paused again, raised his head, and looked at the boy sitting opposite.

"Amitabha, it's you who messed up. ”

"Really?"

The young man smiled noncommittally, "Then you continue." ”

Holding the wooden fish hammer in his hand, he raised it, and he fell... Didn't fall behind.

"Forget it, come with me. ”

"Good. ”

The middle-aged man got up and walked out of the meditation room side by side with the old monk.

In the garden, blue, purple, and red flowers are in full bloom.

The old monk and the young man swim side by side, walking among the sea of flowers.

"Dark Flower!"

Walking, walking, the old monk suddenly sighed.

"Hmm. The old man paused and nodded.

"The flower is blooming again. ”

"Hmm," the middle-aged man continued to nod.

"It's a pity she can't see it. ”

The old monk continued to sigh, his footsteps stopped, and the young man looked at the old monk, "You don't deserve to mention her." ”

"But... Didn't you make me think about her?"

The young man paused, and the old monk sighed faintly, "There is only one Futu Pagoda and only one Bodhi in this temple, how can there be any dark flowers?"

The young man sneered, "You know that. ”

"Yes, yes!"

The old monk nodded his head, "I planted this Bodhi with my own hands." ”

"Oh," the young man nodded, "I thought you were going to plant at least one loquat." ”

"I," the old monk said, "Amitabha." ”

"Amitabha?"

The young man looked at him with a smile, "I don't believe in Amitabha. ”

"But... The Buddha has crossed me!"

"But the Buddha won't cross her. ”

"She... She was... She's..."

The old monk chattered and chattered in his mouth.

The little novices who passed by looked at them strangely and didn't understand.

I don't understand why the host keeps talking to the air.

"Amitabha~"

"Nan no Amitabha~"

"Nan no Amitabha Buddha ~ Contemplation of the Bodhisattva, when the deep Prajnaparamita is attached. Seeing that the five aggregates are empty, the degree... Degree one... degree everything..."

"Buddha, spend everything...."

"Buddha, millions of people..."

"But Buddha, why are you alone..."

The old monk looked at the young man, and the young man looked at the old monk.

Relatively speechless.

The old monk looked at the young man, and the young man looked at the old monk with a mocking face.

The old monk looked at the middle-aged, and the middle-aged looked at the old monk, and his eyebrows were cold.

The old monk looked at the old man, and the old man looked at the old monk with a kind face.

"Buddha, disciple... I want to break the vows. ”

The old man smiled and nodded, "Go ahead." ”

In the golden body, the compassionate old man walked out, the cold-faced middle-aged man walked out, the sarcastic young man walked out, and the speechless young man walked out.

glanced at each other, and walked into the body of the old monk.

Turning old monks, middle-aged, talking youth, turning teenagers, and turning the world into everything, they can't turn into a figure of their hearts.

"Yongzhen..."

The old monk muttered softly, the monk's clothes and shoes, and walked towards the outside of the floating tu.

One step less than one year old, to the outside of the floating slaughter, into a beautiful boy.

The young man beckoned, and the ten thousand people Futu Mountain turned into the Futu Tower, and the people broke through the air, all the way to the west, to the west, and then to the west.

Pause.

"Should you be called Shakya, or should you be called a monk?"

"Brother..."

The young man looked at the old man, his face complicated.

"Bang!"

With a punch, the man continued westward.

"Bang!"

Another punch.

"Bang!"

One more punch.

"What do you call me?"

"You have the face to call me?!"

"Why do you call me ?!!?"

"Brother..."

"I can't afford to be poor. ”

"Brother..."

"Why are you here now? You're in the Western Regions!"

"I..."

"You don't go to your Zen, enlighten your Buddha, and come to mix with us, this is a place of right and wrong?"

"Shakya is a Buddha, Buddha is a Buddha, sentient beings are Buddhas, and I am a Buddha. ”

"Bang~"

Another punch fell, "What about Xiuxiu!"

"Amitabha~"

The fist was raised, and it fell weakly.

People no longer speak, and they continue to break through the sky and go to the west of the western pole.

After a long time, Lao Dao suddenly spoke.

"Bodhi. ”

The young man was slightly shocked, and a smile appeared on his face, "Brother." ”

"Go back, go back to your Futu Mountain. Lao Dao explained unprecedentedly, "You still have disciples to take care of." ”

The young man smiled and shook his head, "Brother, I have already sent my apprentice to Shanhai..."

"Bang~"

Before he finished speaking, a punch fell heavily again, "What did you say?"

Suddenly stunned, the young man spoke weakly, "I have already sent the monk to the mountains and seas." ”

"Bang~Bang~Duang~Bang~"

Mixed with angry scolding.

"It's not that your special mother harmed my Xiuxiu, you still want your apprentice to harm my apprentice!"

Boy: "......"

I... Grass!!!

I'm tired of fighting, so I don't fight.

Lao Dao straightened his robe, "Bodhi, listen to me, go back." ”

"No, I don't go back. ”

added, "Xiuxiu is still waiting for me." ”

"Heh," Lao Dao scoffed, "your Buddha..."

"The Buddha made me break my vows. ”

"Huh?"

"The Buddha is me, and I am the Buddha. ”

"You... Hey, that's it, they're all so old... Let's go. ”

Ancient Covenant: Four cities and four poles, no troops, no support.

Or... Those who come to help destroy their souls to set an example.

To set an example... Ridiculous four words.

The Ancient Covenant... A ridiculous-sounding covenant.

But it's such a ridiculous-sounding covenant that has been tightly observed for eons of time.

It is also this ridiculous covenant that has sustained this stormy land for hundreds of millions of years.

In the west of the West Pole, outside the Dawn City, a lone sword broke through the air and slashed at the Three Kings.

In the west of the West Pole, outside the Dawn City, two figures chased the stars and the moon, and came by the wind, just in time for the destruction of this scene.

In the west of the West Pole, outside the Dawn City, a floating cloud floated by, and there seemed to be a girl's laughter and joy in the cloud.

"Bodhi, you're here! You're here after all! I knew you'd come back!"

"Xiuxiu~"

The boy softly shouted these two words, smiled and nodded.

"I'm coming! You, wait for me!"

"Bang!"

Mountains and seas.

smashed his fist on the roof tiles, and Zhou Yi looked hateful.

"Fuck the primeval covenant!"

"Brother. ”

After a moment of silence, Ah Li spoke softly.

"Huh?"

"Brother, lend me your clothes. ”

Stunned, Zhou Yi nodded, "Okay." ”

Take off your clothes and hand them out.

Ah Li took the coat on Zhou Yi and stretched out his hand... A long sword emerges from the palm of his hand.

Stacking the long sword and the coat together, he raised his head and looked into Zhou Yi's eyes.

"Brother,"

"Huh?"

"You'll protect me, won't you?"

"Stupid or not!"

"Hey, hey. ”

The girl smiled, the long sword in her hand trembled, and disappeared without a trace.

In the west of the West Pole, the space was shattered, and a long sword flew out, slashing the queen led by the three kings.

In the west of the West Pole, the sky and the earth were dim, and a white robe fell, turning into a large array covering the sky, covering a radius of 30,000 miles.

In the west of the West Pole, the avenue manifests, and the road pattern is condensed into two crosses looming.

Mo Shangren is like jade.

Childe is unparalleled.

Moreover, if you look closely, the word 'gong' of 'childe' is hazy, and it seems that he has been hesitating to transform into a 'jun'.

However, in the end, it did not change completely, and it recovered.

So... Originally, it was supposed to use 'gentleman', right?

The reason for the change of words is just... Because how is it that the word can't be used in that person?

At the same time, the fighting came to an abrupt end.

Everyone, invaders and resisters, turned their heads in unison and looked at what was supposed to be a battlefield.

It's not just who made the first mutter.

Then, the doubt spread in everyone's minds.

"Two... Two?"

"For... Why two?"

Mountains and seas, the corners of the girl's mouth gently hooked upward.

These fools don't know that the poem 'Mo Shangren is like jade' was originally a description of girls?

It's just a word of the spirit...

Thinking of the scene of that day, the girl couldn't help but laugh.

Who would have thought that someone would dare to bargain with the rules of heaven and earth and win in the end?

Though... The process lasted three days.

And the reason is because someone feels that he is not a gentleman, and he does not want to be a gentleman, let alone become a hypocrite.

Thinking, thinking, I couldn't help but laugh.

The spring is cold and the night is breezy.

Turning his head, he glanced at it with some pity.

"Brother. ”

"Huh?"

"Can you hug me? I'm cold. ”

Can you find a better excuse?

He shook his head amusefully and took the person over.

"Brother. ”

"Huh?"

"Actually... They're supposed to kill me. ”

“......”