The fog of Changling is dispersed by bright lights on the top of the mountain.

No one thought that the mountain guards who were photographed by Taizong in the "fierce tide" were still alive...... And the cultivation has gone one step further.

"Shen Yuanjun has indeed cultivated to the end. ”

The mountain keeper carried a long lamp and levitated in front of the prince, saying, "He may not live long...... However, there is a great opportunity between life and death, and those demons in the General's Mansion have been lucky for generations, and he may not die easily. At least in my opinion...... Just relying on the White Emperor's plane, it is not enough. ”

Li Baijiao looked at the mountain keeper and said, "Zhu Mi is still alive?"

"There are people who live and suffer more than they die, and Jumi is such a person. A smile flashed under the mountain guard's skull mask, and he said, "Fortunately, I arrived in time...... If I had come a little late, I would have had to collect Jumi's body. ”

A hint of surprise flashed in the prince's eyes.

"Coupled with the Creation of the Holy Monarch in the Holy Tomb, Zhu Mi is still not the opponent of the Shen Yuan Monarch who has lost his cultivation?"

The mountain watchman shook his head.

"Of course not, certainly not...... Moreover, it is far from it. ”

She said faintly: "There are also three, six, and nine levels in the territory of Nirvana, and Zhu Mi is the second rank, and the Holy Monarch's creation is nothing more than that. In the two worlds, except for the taboo existence of 'igniting life and death', no one can fight for the life of Shen Yuanjun. Zhu Mi can't do it, and neither can I. ”

"But he was dying. The prince frowned.

"It's because he's dying, so no. The mountain keeper said softly: "Shen Yuanjun, like Pei Min, is a madman in his bones. Ask ...... Who can fight the dead to win?"

The crown prince fell silent.

The mountain keeper carried a long lamp and reminded softly:

"Your Highness. This is the tenth time you've been in front of the throne. Aren't you still going to sit down?"

"You saved me from death, and guarded the tomb with the order of the old master. But the throne has no owner, and if it drags on like this, the 'shackles' of Changling will become bigger and bigger. The mountain keeper had to urge: "When the Emperor of Light opened up the territory of the Great Sui, the original intention of setting up the True Dragon Throne was to protect the imperial city...... So, you have to hurry. ”

Li Baijiao looked at the throne with a complicated expression, and beads of sweat rarely oozed from his forehead.

Time is running out.

"How much time is left?" he asked, in a hoarse voice.

At the same time pray in your heart.

Hopefully, it will last until the end of the Eastern War.

"Three years...... Five years?" The mountain keeper gave a general report of the time, and then laughed self-deprecatingly: "I have lost a lot of authority, and now I am just a 'lamp bearer', and I can only control the opening and closing of the fog in Changling, so I don't know the specific time." ”

The prince closed his eyes.

Three years? Five years?

He slowly exhaled a cloudy breath.

That's plenty of time...... It should be enough.

......

......

"Three years, five years, how long is it going to be?"

Wen Tao heard the words of a Taoist in Taihe Palace, opened his mouth in shock, looked at Xuanjing, and said, "Little girl, are you going to turn my little nephew directly to the Taoist sect as a son-in-law?

Xuanjing was choked speechless by these words, and could only look at Wen Tao angrily.

Wen Tao smiled, he liked to see this angry and helpless look.

Gu Xiaoyu had already gotten into the carriage and sat opposite the Xuanjing, the girl took out a towel and wiped Gu Shuang's cheeks, and at the same time evaporated the moisture on the latter's body surface with starlight, and for a while, the hot mist and the cold rain were intertwined, and the carriage of the Taoist sect was not in a hurry, and stopped quietly in the heavy rain.

Chen Yi's personality is very calm, and he does not urge Xuanjing to leave.

"There are too many trivial matters in Taihe Palace, and it will be very busy...... Xuanjing sighed, and explained vaguely that the death of Xiaoge Lao Li Changshou and the fall of He Wei Dewey will set off a series of coup d'état storms in the Daoist Sect, and this time she returned to Xiling with her deceased father's palace master Pei Ling, which is bound to set off a bloody storm.

She can't guarantee how long it will be over.

Three years is probably a short time.

"Got it, got it. Wen Tao sighed, looked at the little nephew in the carriage, and said reluctantly: "Xiaoyu, we are going to separate, and Uncle Shi is reluctant to let you go." You're still young, and all the money is for Uncle Shi's safekeeping, right?"

Gu Xiaoyu smiled stupidly, scratched his head and responded: "Uncle Shi, I remembered, you still owe me two taels of silver, why don't you pay back the silver first?"

Wen Tao has already ridden away.

Wu Daozi was left, looking at the fat man Wen who was like a flying sword in astonishment, and he had disappeared into the rain curtain in just a few blinks

I admire the ruthlessness of this fat man's legs.

It's running too fast.

He shook his head a little awkwardly, smiled bitterly, and then took the cardinal from his bosom, his expression gradually becoming solemn.

Gu Xiaoyu and Xuanjing were stunned.

The cardinal in Wu Daozi's palm was already too thin, its fur was broken, and it was stained with blood, but it had already scabbed at this moment, and the green array patterns were engraved in the cardinal's bones, constantly bursting out with a slight wind-breaking sound, and wisps of vitality array patterns operated and rose.

If it weren't for these creatures, it would have been a dead thing.

"The cardinal tried his best to protect Ning Yi in Yan Xiling, now that his divine form has withered and his spiritual intelligence has declined, he needs to return to the 'Red Practice Furnace' of the Dao Sect's Zixiao Palace to recuperate. Wu Daozi looked at the cardinal's injury, a little distressed, and ordered softly: "Gu Xiaoyu, you go back to Xiling with Xuanjing, remember to take care of it." ”

Gu Xiaoyu cautiously stretched out his hands and took the cardinal back.

Wu Daozi took out another pendant, secretly handed it to the little guy, and said: "This pendant is a secret cave, the feng shui dragon lair and the holy mountain tomb that I and the cardinal have searched for in the past few years, and we have looted many holy relics. It deserves its share in this secret cave. ”

Gu Xiaoyu took the pendant.

He thought to himself with some sadness, the cardinal predecessor was greedy for money and lustful, if he could see this pendant and hear Wu Daozi's words, I am afraid he would be happy to heaven......, right? At this moment, the thin bird and finch lying in his palm had broken feathers, like a ball of wind flocculents, which dispersed as soon as it blew, and almost all of his souls were scattered.

"Let's go. ”

Wu Daozi spoke softly, turned around and tugged at the reins.

Xuanjing suddenly spoke: "Senior, why don't you go to Xiling with me?"

Wu Daozi's figure stiffened significantly.

"There is an immortal technique in Xiling, and there are forbidden books on life and death in the Sanqing Pavilion, and as the master of the Taihe Palace after I go back, I may be able to help you." Xuanjing's tone was very sincere, the name of the fire thief was actually spread among the holy mountains, and everyone was very resentful of the tomb robber who came and went without a trace, what was the fire thief chasing for so many years...... It has always been a mystery.

Only a few people know that Wu Daozi pursued the forbidden art of transcending life and death, and tried to get the answer under the tomb of the holy mountain.

This is indeed a very tempting proposition.

But the monk's body only trembled, he shook his head with a smile, and said, "I've been to Xiling many times, and the immortality technique there is useless...... As for Sanqing Pavilion, I'm more familiar than you. ”

"Thank you, little girl. Wu Daozi looked back and smiled, and said, "It's better for me to be alone." ”

He waved his hand and rode away.

Chic and wanton, against the rain.

Xuanjing looked at Wu Daozi's distant back, and felt a little stunned inexplicably.

Gu Xiaoyu hugged the cardinal, and for some reason, she said in a very firm tone, "We'll see you again......"

His voice was soft, and he repeated it again.

"Will see you again. ”

......

......

The end of the continuous spring rain.

The dome is cloudy, and the black clouds are overwhelming the city.

It was dark for thousands of miles, only a ray of light in the Lotus Pavilion, which was bright for a long time, a star giant rising from the ground, twisting the neck of a thick candle dragon in his hand, the two Dharma statues were entangled together, and they were surrounded in all directions.

Within a radius of one mile, it was isolated by the Lotus Pavilion formation, but it did not hinder the enthusiasm of these spectators, and hundreds of Heavenly Beads were suspended in the thunderstorm, observing this duel that began silently and gradually became sensational from countless angles...... The two had been fighting for nearly an hour.

Battles above the Destiny Star Realm rarely last so long, generally speaking, the master's moves, the moves are fatal, and the division between the star monarchs is often a matter of an instant.

"Mr. Cao Ran's candle dragon method is ...... It's so strong. Is this kind of magic phase power really something that the Star Monarch realm can exert?"

"Ning Jianxian's sword is too fast, I heard that Du Wei, the head of the Western Law Enforcement Division, was beheaded by him. But why did I only see one star?"

"Guys, it's a little weird. Cao Ran was suppressed by Luo Changsheng, Luo Changsheng was defeated by the Eastern Emperor, and the Eastern Emperor was defeated by Ning Jianxian, why is today's fight quite a feeling of 'evenly matched'?"

On the eaves stood one flying sword after another.

Not only the children of the Holy Mountain, but even some big names were alarmed.

"The great guest of the Qiangshan Immortal Residence! Mr. Jiang Yuxu!"

An old man in a white robe stepped on a flying sword, and the fairy wind was boneless, but there was a faint sense of death on his body, and countless sword cultivators saluted respectfully to the old man.

After the Thousand-Hand Star Monarch broke through the realm.

Jiang Yuxu is the Great Sui Ming

The only remaining Extreme Star Monarch on the face, the limit is approaching, and he is constantly trying to break through...... But the situation is not rosy.

The old man's body was obviously wrapped with the aura of decay, but his eyebrows were still sharp, and he came to the sky above the Lotus Pavilion to watch the duel between Ning Yi and Cao Ran.

Before the deadline was approaching, Qiang Zu used his life technique to calculate a hexagram for him, and the hexagram showed that Jiang Yuxu would have a creation in the Tiandu Imperial City today, and this creation was related to the destruction of Nirvana.

So he came with his sword in advance.

"Ning Yi, Ning Yi......"

The old man's expression was a little emotional, Cao Ran was a physical cultivator, and his exercises and moves were not beneficial to him, but Ning Yi was different.

Today's fight, Ning Yi did not urge the divinity, only used the starlight to fight the enemy, and did not use the three volumes of the sword holder, he restrained everything, and simply collided with Cao Ran with swordsmanship, and the continuous energy in his body was always endless, and a battle was an hour!

Jiang Yuxu looked at the dazzling light and fire of the Lotus Pavilion, and the law was fighting, and suddenly gave birth to a trance illusion.

He was also born in a great world, and he was also a leader in the great world, a cultivator who had achieved the Extreme Star Monarch realm, which one was not a genius among geniuses?

The young man who attacked the Lotus Pavilion seemed to be his own year.

The spirit is high, the eyes are firm, and the sword is rugged.

In a trance, all these years have passed?

The tide has changed, the old man has grown old, and the new wave has emerged -

It's so fast.

In Qiang Mountain, there is actually an extremely detailed information and intelligence, which records all of Ning Yi's methods...... Because preparing for the Eastern Emperor was a major event, after Luo Changsheng was defeated, the morale of the Great Sui fell to the extreme, and at that time, Ning Yi's victory came.

It was also at that time that Jiang Yuxu dispatched the Immortal Residence to carefully investigate this young uncle, and found that the latter's body was not only swordsmanship, but also countless evil sects, righteous and strange methods...... On Ning Yi's body alone, there seems to be the ghost of the three Shinto Sword trio in the early years.

And today, Ning Yi only used swordsmanship.

Jiang Yuxu had an illusion, Ning Yi's sword today, was it specially for himself?

The sword hooked his own bottleneck, and on top of swordsmanship, this young man was more talented and leaner than himself...... The kendo realm, which was trapped at a strange node, was unexpectedly loosened because of today's spectators.

Jiang Yuxu's expression was abrupt.

It seems to be sensitive.

The black-robed young man in the rain curtain looked up vaguely with an expressionless face.

There is a "point of light" in the scroll of the word of life, symbolizing the front edge and the consequences, this point of light is getting shallower and fainter, and the cause and effect in the long river of fate are looming...... The result is a complete fruit.

Back then, Jiang Yuxu pointed out Ning Yi.

"When Luo Changsheng is invincible in the Ten Realms, it is better to be Ye Jianxian who has reached the top of Nirvana. ”

Now, Ning Yi faced Cao Ran in the Lotus Pavilion, and only used swordsmanship to repay the grace of the guidance back then.

He gathered his ground, sword in both hands, and his feet open.

The star giants slowly dissipated into the wind, and everything converged into nothingness—

The same is true of the red-robed Cao Ran in the distance, the candle dragon method was extinguished with the rain, raised a palm, and stood on his chest, looking neither sad nor happy.

Ning Yi raised his arm and took out his sword without any fancy, like a blind man looking sideways, this sword cut through the land of the Lotus Pavilion, without using divinity, but it triggered the dome thunder.

"Boom"!

The explosion thundered, Cao Ran made a steady palm, and behind him was the Lotus Pavilion loft left by Shizun.

This palm was handed out, and the two waves of sword qi were beaten up, the Lotus Pavilion was towering and unmoving, the two ancient buildings on both sides collapsed, the formation collapsed, and the land fluctuated, only behind Cao Ran, and a cone raised by the palm were sheltered and safe, and the ground in other areas was raised, huge rocks flew sideways, and the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked.

Cao Ran smiled with satisfaction.

He slowly retracted his palm, and Ning Yi also slowly retracted his sword.

The two of them stood on the earth-shaking land, and the point was so far that it was a long time before the sword qi within a radius of one mile from the Lotus Pavilion slowly disappeared.

It has been reduced to rubble.

There was a faint smell of blood wafting through the air, and it smelled like spirits, as if it were burning in the stomach.

Cao Ran's hand withdrew into his sleeve, his entire arm trembled uncontrollably, and blood flowed down his fingers...... That's where the smell of blood comes from.

"Fight hard. It's a pleasure. ”

The new Lotus Pavilion Master let out a long breath, he flicked his sleeves, and threw out a series of blood beads, not caring at all, his face was full of pleasure.

Cao Ran stared at Ning Yi with satisfaction, and suddenly smiled.

He slapped his chest and grinned.

"Even if you don't have that piece of white dragon order, you can pick any ancient books in the pavilion today!"