"The sky is arrogant, and the red dust is chasing the road,

The sex is high, and the competition is high. s

Those who understand me live up to Jun Shao,

Those who hurt me laughed.

Know how much red dust there is,

No regrets in this life martial arts. ”

The white clothes are slim, the coats are fluttering, the snow swords are contending, and they are alone and proud.

A middle-aged man with a hanging sword in an ethereal white robe, facing the fierce monsoon wind coming from the East China Sea, stood still, and then calmly looked into the distance.

"Tiandu!"

"Yes, master. ”

"Do you want to be the head of Xinglin Pond?"

"Master, I am determined to be a martial artist, I am determined to be a martial god, I don't want to be a master, only have no distractions, concentrate, I can have a glimmer of hope, break through the limit, step through eternity, and see the martial god. ”

"Tiandu, what is martial arts?"

"Master, martial arts is to constantly pursue the boundaries of one's own martial arts, and then constantly break through one's own limits, step by step into a new realm, on the road of martial arts cut off by the heavens, and force yourself to step through a piece of heaven and earth, a piece of future, a piece of martial arts path that does not yield to the will of heaven and earth. ”

"This is just the ambition of the horseman, the courage of the horseman, even if you really become a martial god who has not been seen for thousands of years, it is just a creature that is powerful to the extreme, the real martial arts is to fight in the red dust, bear it in the years, under the pressure of heaven and earth, contribute to the responsibility that belongs to the martial arts, remember, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. ”

"Master, I don't want to be the head of the sect, I am dedicated to martial arts, and I ask the master to be perfect. ”

"Idiot, idiot, you have to remember that Xinglin Pond is the foundation of your martial arts, if one day, you can make Xinglin Pond stand tall in the world, not under the immortal gate, you will have the qualifications to become a god. ”

"Master, I don't understand, I don't understand, I just want to cultivate well, why do you want to force me to be the head of the sect. ”

As soon as Feng Tiandu's words fell, he saw that the master's ethereal and pure white clothes exploded into a blood mist in an instant, and then the snow clothes turned bright red in an instant, and there was endless plasma scattered in the cold monsoon on the top of the mountain.

Feng Tiandu was in a trance for a moment, his mind was blank, and after a period of mental distraction, he couldn't believe it

rushed to his master's side and pressed the bleeding wound, his lips trembled, and he said tremblingly, "Master, you are fine, Master, I will call the divine doctor of Xinglinchi, Dr. Ruo, to come to the power for treatment, Master, you hold on." ”

Saying that Feng Tiandu, he wanted to put the master on his shoulder, and then went down the mountain to ask for treatment, but he didn't want to, the Feng Tiandu master, who had already been bloody, slowly pulled Feng Tiandu and said, "Tiandu, Master, this is a road injury, if the doctor's level is not curable." ”

Feng Tiandu acted as if he hadn't heard his master's advice, and directly put the white-clothed master with a sword on his back, and then jumped lightly and walked towards the bottom of the cliff, at the same time, a pleading look leaked from his tear-stained face, "Master, you hold on, we will definitely let Dr. Ruo heal your injuries, he will definitely be able to, he will definitely be able to."

Feng Tiandu's master, knowing that he couldn't live for two breaths, gathered his last strength and lips and throat, and then said with difficulty, "Tiandu, idiot, people will die, so you don't have to be sad, you just need to live well and take good care of Xinglinchi." Then even if the master returns to heaven, he will be blinded."

The voice gradually weakened, and the master of Feng Tiandu never said a word again, and then when he shuttled between Feng Tiandu and the mountain cliff, it gradually cooled down.

Slowly Fengtiandu also stopped, because he knew that his master really couldn't come back, at this moment, in addition to endless sadness and unbearable pain, he could only silently express his tears and the landscape.

It was also from this day that the cold Dongyu, which first came out of the rivers and lakes and shocked the red dust world of Yuzhou, gradually disappeared from people's field of vision.

It wasn't until many years later that the cold Dongyu Fengtiandu, who had long been forgotten and in the red dust years, was born again, and his incomparably dazzling and brilliant posture shone in the world, striking the heroes, but at this time, he was trapped in the second calamity of the Seven Deaths of the Martial God, the calamity of heart death.

And at this moment, in his heart calamity fantasy, he has been reincarnating back and forth the picture of the master's dying entrustment, and he has been experiencing endless self-questioning again and again, if he goes back to many years ago, will he still give up his pursuit and promise the master to become the head of Xinglin Pond?

However, at this moment, Feng Tiandu's body relied on instinct to stand at the entrance of the Qinglian Relic Tomb in Misty Immortal Island, and his body was sprinkled with the annihilation divine light that distorted the void, directly blocking everyone's only chance to step into the Qinglian Portal.

Although the Qinglian portal had not yet been opened at this moment, Su Jingran's bizarre way of entering still made everyone present tremble.

They came here with great fanfare

What is the land for? It's not that I'm thinking about the 'Blue Lotus Crossing the World' who moves the starry sky, but now that he has actually been taken the lead, how can this not make the immortals present go crazy.

However, they had no other way than to be shocked and angry, after all, they had gathered the strongest formation masters in the East China Sea, Great Qin, and Outside the Domain, and the True Dragon Palace, but they still hadn't been able to break through this formation.

As a result, the Fengtian Capital, which blocked the Qinglian portal, became a thorn in the eyes of the immortals, and they could only be dealt with quickly.

However, the world is impermanent, and when the White Bone True Immortal Brothers, and the Turtleback Immortals, and the other True Immortals, were about to throw away their faces and directly kill the unsightly Sealed Heavenly Capital, a scarlet qi that was extremely demonic suddenly burned slowly above the pitch-black figure of the Heavenly Capital.

Then Feng Tiandu's eyes that opened at some point instantly bloomed with a strange demonic light, and at the same time, the mouth of Feng Tiandu shouted loudly and indistinct words, almost no different from the roar of a beast, and then took a step forward with one foot, and in an instant it soared straight into the sky, drawing a scarlet straight line towards the canopy of the small world of Lost Xianyu.

All the true immortals were shocked, but at this moment, everyone hesitated again with Feng Tiandu's abnormal behavior, since the passers-by had disappeared, there was no need for everyone to waste time for a crazy but powerful weird monster.

After all, Qinglian's relics are a big matter, and there is no room for mistakes, they have time to deal with Feng Tiandu, it is better to break the formation and chase after Su Jingran, who has already entered it.

Therefore, after Fengtian rushed into the sky, everyone almost tacitly chose to ignore it, but came directly to the Qinglian Portal, ready to try to continue to break the formation.

And Feng Tiandu, who opened his eyes, was not going to the sky at this moment.

Instead, he rushed headlong into the demon dragon phoenix that covered the sky and the sun, but was scarred, and then broke out with a fierce impact on the heavy canopy.

And in the Qinglian Tomb, one of the many trial secret realms in the Xuan World, there is a shirtless figure, which is brushing mutton and roasting lamb legs over and over again in this coveted cultivation holy place.

At the same time, the shirtless Xu Changan kept chanting words: "This dream world is really blessed, you can keep repeating whatever you want to learn, I didn't expect that this cooking skill can also be exercised here, so that you don't have to eat only barbecue cooked food in the future." I'm a genius. ”

The sword aura is approaching

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