After Ji Li's death, on Wanjin Peak, there was no longer a single Laoshan sect disciple left in front of the Taiqing Palace. As for the Taoist temples below, there are thousands of disciples who have cultivated to ordinary outer sects, and worldly incense disciples.

I'm not a cruel and murderous person, and those people don't have a grudge against me in the first place.

The ones who really have enmity with me are Liufeng Sakura and Ji Li, and the grudge between them and me, in addition to worldly grievances, a large part of it must be counted on the heads of the gods of the heavenly realm.

The ancient desolate world has withdrawn from the human world on the stage of history, so in the eyes of the gods, there should be no ancient desolate bloodline among human beings.

The god-killing clan rescued the soul of the King of the Heavens from the prison of the Heavenly Realm and hid him in the six reincarnations of the human world.

Of course, if there is no push back picture, there will be no me in this life. The Taoist priest caused the curse of the gods, and only after a thousand years of reincarnation did he steal his life to achieve today's Ye Zhiqiu.

If I hadn't pushed the back picture, I wouldn't know what year and month I would have met with Rushuang and Xie Ling. Fortunately, the three of us are living together today, which is a very fortunate thing.

Now what I have to wait for is the end of the era of the end of the law, and then I and Xie Ling will break through the Leifeng Pagoda with both hands to rescue Rushuang, even if I have completed the Great Perfection of Destiny Reincarnation.

As for whether the sect bosses of Kunlun Dongtian will let me go after the end of the Dharma era is completely over, then we will see when the time comes. Anyway, I'm not fighting alone, Wushuang City plus the Sword Dynasty, Kunlun Cave can kill as much as I want.

However, there is also a hidden crisis that has not been resolved, that is, after the end of the Dharma era, what will the catastrophe between heaven and earth look like?

Will the god-killers of the distant starry sky plane make a comeback?

Will the evil spirits and monsters of the Cave Heaven come to wreak havoc on the world?

The most important thing is whether the gods will find an excuse to come to the world?

If the gods can really enter the world in some way, it will be a ruined daughter-in-law for me.

There are so many big guys in the heavenly realm, Thor's distraction and fingers can crush me to the knees, and when the time comes, my uncle will not have a second push back map to save me.

And with my current realm, I am still 108,000 miles away from the legendary Martial God Realm, and it is not a short time for Xie Ling to attain the Great Dao.

If there are no accidents, the strength of Wushuang City and Sword Dynasty will stay at the current level for a long time. There is no problem in dealing with the monsters of the evil cave heaven and the masters of the sect in the Kunlun cave sky, but it is not enough to see in front of the gods of the nether realm.

But I wasn't overly worried, and there was a high top when the sky fell. If the gods can somehow go to the lower realm, then the god-killers can definitely return to the stage of history in some way.

Their enmity is irresolvable, far deeper than the hatred between the gods and me.

Murong Zixuan's injuries were not very serious, but the dantian qi sea was abolished by the vicious woman Liufeng Ying.

Now she has the realm of Martial Saint, but she can't exert any combat power, which is equivalent to becoming a waste.

Fortunately, the uncle said that Murong had a way to remedy it, and there was a set of Yin and Yang Five Elements Cycle Rebirth Array in the Dao Gate that could help her reunite with the Dantian Qi Sea.

This set of formations creates against the sky, and it takes a person with the essence of the five elements as the eye of the formation to perform it, and I happen to be the one who meets the requirements.

After waiting in the square for less than an hour, Lin Xuan took a helicopter to Wanjin Peak.

In addition to the god-level battle above the sky, the battle scenes with the two Buddhist and Taoist families, as well as the results of my two nine sword fires, including the daytime ascension of Yan Qi and Liufeng Sakura, were all filmed by the Psychic Department with satellite monitoring. Treat it as a top-secret file and seal it.

There is still half a year before the end of the Dharma era, and the two families of Buddhism and Taoism have been hit hard by this, so it is completely conceivable how docile and low-key they will be in the next half a year.

The state and the supernatural sector have plenty of time to prepare for the control of the situation before the end of the law era disappears completely.

This is the result that the country wants most, and it is also the meaning of Liu Laodao's self-sacrifice.

Luckily, I did.

I asked Lin Xuan to arrange for Han Yuxue, Murong Zixuan, Brother-in-law, and the thirty-six ruling envoys to return to Wushuang City first, while I myself was prepared to delay for a few more days.

Fortunately, none of the thirty-six ruling messengers have fallen. This is mainly due to the fact that I personally pulled the hatred so much that they became the objects of my protection......

That's good, I really don't want to see the people of Wushuang City die because of me.

With the help of Lin Xuan, I took a special plane to Leifeng Pagoda first, and Leifeng Pagoda was not half different, and I still couldn't communicate with the Frost Divine Thought.

Carefully calculated, among the three daughters of the fox, the sword, and the Dao Gu, the fox was the first to be emotional, and the one who spent the shortest time with me was also the fox.

On the third day of the Guangcai Ridge Cave Candle, she began to cross the tribulation, and after the failure of the tribulation, the remnant soul stayed in my body for several years. When I refined the merit tablet left by Zhang Tianshi and condensed the spirit body for her, I would only accompany her for a few months.

There was a great battle in the Whispering Forest, and I was turned into a rain of blood in the Treasure Temple, and we have never seen each other since.

It's been almost 12 years.

Time has not erased the face she left in her mind, but has carved her exquisitely like crystal.

From Su Daji three thousand years ago to the fox of the Taoist priest, and then to the frost of this life, she has always involved my deepest lovesickness.

The killing can't hide her tenderness, and the spring night she spends can still taste the fox and her faint body fragrance.

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After returning to Wushuang City, the first thing I did was to use my blood to cleanse the sin of the Frost Sword.

The location was still chosen on the sword test stone, and the uncle and Li He carved the magic circle on the stone wall again.

I plunged the Lingshuang Sword into my heart inch by inch, and washed away the killing on the sword with the blood of my heart.

If it weren't for the two Dao Gate Vitality Arrays, and the fact that I had awakened the Flood Heroic Bloodline to devour the Five Elements Essence, otherwise, I would definitely die if the Lingshuang Sword pierced my heart.

Seven days later, I pulled my sword out of my chest, and its body returned to its pure white color.

I carefully observed the new Lingshuang Sword and found that there were two more figures on both sides of the sword. One is Xie Ling with a double ponytail, and the other is like frost wearing a phoenix crown.

The Lingshuang Sword was originally named after the two of them, but now that they are on top of the sword, I don't know what happened, so I took this sword and asked my brother-in-law.

For my uncle, after seeing the push back picture, I regained my sense of dependence on him.

For some reason, I always feel that he has truly obtained Yuan Tiangang's inheritance, and even if he can achieve the Yang God in the world one day in the future, I will not be surprised at all.

And Li Chunfeng's descendant Li He, I don't feel this way in him.

The Li family has already merged with Wushuang City, and Li Chunfeng's biggest inheritance is the Liuren Yin Yang Sword, and the children of the Li family have no way to learn it.

In a sense, the Li family has grafted the inheritance onto me. Li Chunfeng is not only good at deduction, what he is best at should be kendo.

Otherwise, how can the Liuren Yin and Yang Sword watch the heavenly opportunity and distract the Thunder God with the sword.

Uncle took a closer look at the brand-new Frost Sword, and then told me something exciting, this sword has no taboos in the future, and there is no need to worry about causing the curse of doom.

"Is it because of Rushuang and Ling'er's image?" I asked.

"Not bad. The reason why the Ling Shuang Sword couldn't get blood was mainly because the quality was too perfect and too holy to tolerate half of the blasphemy. And now, this sword is stained with love because of the blood in your heart, and there is no such thing as not being blasphemed. The uncle said.

Listening to my uncle's words, I also understood, the so-called water is clear, there are no fish, and people are observant.

A sword is too perfect, and it's really not a good thing for a swordsman.

After dealing with the matter of the Ling Shuang Sword, I next set about recasting the Dantian Qi Sea for my master, Murong Zixuan.

There was nothing troublesome about this, and it was easy to do.

It's just a pity that this recast Qi Sea Dantian is not as good as the original after all, and my master's combat power has been greatly reduced, and his strength is no longer enough to be called a sword saint.

I feel guilty for this. Because behind the title of Sword Master is countless days and nights of penance, which is cast by painstaking efforts.

"I've never pursued the supremacy of swordsmanship, and practicing swords is just to pass the loneliness." Murong smiled slightly, not caring at all.

For the next few months, I stayed in the city of Wushuang and enjoyed the calm before the storm.

Sometimes he crisscrossed the sea with Xiaoqing, and sometimes he drank with Murong Yuexia.

In the last ten days until the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, I left Wushuang City alone.

At this time, the world has already felt the breath of the coming cataclysm......

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