Liu Qingyang's eyes froze, the power of the origin of the Heavenly Evil Ghost Mother was contained but not released, although Liu Qingyang's own cultivation fell due to the battle in Southern Xinjiang, but the power of the origin in his body was enough to push this Liu Qingyang into a rare sword path height in the world.

It's just that the power of this origin is exhausted, and Liu Qingyang will die, if it is not a last resort, Liu Qingyang will definitely not want to use this origin. It's just that the current situation has made Liu Qingyang moved.

Suddenly, Liu Qingyang only felt a chill on his body, and the power of the ghost mother's origin actually stopped being restless, and a really weak feeling came up. Liu Qingyang looked at Rujian Thirteen, but found that it was not Rujian Thirteen who did it.

When I looked at it carefully, I found that in this small heaven, a heavenly power coiled around the Heavenly Evil Ghost Mother Origin, and the two restrained each other, so this origin could not be used. It's weird!

In this outer realm, it is the great demon who is incarnated, this great demon is of the same origin as the Heavenly Evil Ghost Mother, but it is also repulsive, and he feels the power of the Heavenly Evil Ghost Mother, and naturally the great demon's will descends, restraining Liu Qingyang and unable to move.

In this way, it is really a bad thing! Confucian Sword Thirteen and Yun Ming fell into a battle of life and death, although Yun Ming was a superior skill, he was always the enemy of Confucian Sword Thirteen with a vicious mind!

Rujian Thirteen slashed Yun Ming with a sword again, the blood on Yun Ming's chest soared, and on the demon body, some demonic qi was also faintly eliminated, if this demonic qi disappeared completely, I was afraid that Yun Ming would also disappear.

Rujian Thirteen looked at Yun Ming on the ground, stepped on Yun Ming's head, laughed loudly, and said: "Yun Ming, Yun Ming, you have superb swordsmanship, Buddha and demon are one, what can you do? It's not that you want to die at my hands!"

Yun Ming coughed up a mouthful of blood and sneered: "You are the thirteenth sword in vain, but you are all using some inferior means! People like you are really unfortunate for Confucianism! That's it, that's it! I, Yun Ming, my fate should be like this, let's do it!"

The thirteen Confucian swords condense the true yuan, and on the long sword, the gold and black are half, and they have already moved a move to kill the heart, for fear that the night will be long and dreamy.

Yun Ming suddenly said: "Wait a minute! Rujian Thirteen, let me ask you, what you said, Xuan'er loves me, is it true or false!"

Rujian Thirteen laughed loudly and said, "Yun Ming, Yun Ming, you are such a smart person, don't you know Xuan'er's true intentions? ”

Seeing that Yun Ming's eyes were gradually full of life, Rujian Thirteen whispered, "I lied to you." Xuan'er, I never loved you. I have never loved Xuan'er. She's just a pawn, a pawn that's been played enough. Go to the Yellow Spring, and go find the woman who I've played with!hahahaha!"

Yun Ming suddenly erupted and flew away from the Thirteen Confucian Sword, but he was already exhausted and could not make the next move. I can only say angrily: "Yunkong! I don't allow you to say that about Xuan'er!"

In the depths of the thirteenth flying sword of the Confucian sword, Yun Ming could not avoid it, and was nailed to the stone wall through his chest. Rujian Thirteen sneered: "The one who is about to die! ”

Yun Ming's eyes were desolate, but he gradually saw the sky, like a woman's figure in one place. She has a long ice-blue dress, her skin is like cream, her long hair is flowing in the wind, and she laughs with two charming dimples.

Xuan'er, am I going to see you? Yun Ming smiled slightly. Unexpectedly, death turned out to be a relief. I can finally see Xuan'er again. I don't know if you're doing well on the Huangquan Road, but don't be afraid, I'm here, even if there are thousands of evil ghosts, I will ...... for you Slashed!

The sky was getting darker, but Yun Ming saw Xuan'er's face getting clearer and clearer. He reached out and touched her face, a smile on his lips, endless satisfaction.

Yun Ming smiled and asked, "All these years, are you okay?"

Xuan'er smiled: "Naturally, it's okay." What about you?"

Yun Ming smiled bitterly and said, "Can't you see that Yunkong's sword is still in my chest?"

Xuan'er reached out and touched Yun Ming's wound, and said, "Look, isn't this closing the wound?

Yun Ming looked down at the wound, the wound was closed, but the sword of the Thirteenth Confucian Sword was still inserted into it, and he could only shake his head with a wry smile.

Xuan'er looked at Yun Ming and said, "You, you, are always so indecisive. I never thought of harming people, but in the end, I was killed. Does it matter if I love you or not? I'm your person anyway. How can you still run away? What Yunkong said, that's what he said, have you ever seen it?"

"Besides, there is always justice and justice between heaven and earth, am I really just a sacrificial pawn? You must know that what I am willing to do is my heart. Who to be with is also my heart. How can you not just be yourself? Love, is it necessary to be so formal?"

Yun Ming stared at Shangguan Xuan'er, his eyes burning, and said, "But why? When you are dying, you are willing to tell me that you love him?"

Shangguan Xuan'er smiled and said nothing, no longer speaking, but slowly disappeared in the sky, above the sky, there was another person, this person was a loyal elder, but there was no half of the thread of trouble on his head.

The corners of Yun Ming's eyes twitched, and he said, "Venerable Ancient Buddha, why are you here? Do you want to see Yun Ming, how he didn't listen to your teachings and disappeared?"

Venerable Ancient Buddha gently stroked the top of Yun Ming's head and said, "If I take the ordination for you, are you so willing?"

Yun Ming shook his head and said, "I am already a dying person, how can I still take the ordination?" Venerable said to me. ”

Venerable Buddha said loudly: "There is an old man in the southern country who has done many evils in his life and has never repented. But he never thought that before he died, he met an old monk. The old man laughed at the old monk, you have never done any happy things in your life, or, what's the point? The old monk smiled and said, I will give you a Buddha bead, you swallow it. ”

"When you die, you will be able to return to your soul. You go and see your family, look at your friends, look at the confidants you raise. You also go and see my family, my friends, my disciples, and you will know. The old man didn't take it seriously, but swallowed the bead. ”

When he went to his home, he saw that the family was not sad because of his departure, but because of the wealth left by the old man, the brothers, the big and young sons, and the two wives also asked to separate the family. The old man was very angry, but he was just a spirit, and he had no choice but to watch his home scatter step by step. ”

The old man left the house and went to a friend's house again. But I never thought that my friends were celebrating, and even the old man's last photo was thrown on the ground and trampled. Friends think that they have finally gotten rid of the old man and no longer have to be bullied by the old man. Even took out the old ones that were reluctant to drink. The old man was furious, but he was still helpless. ”

The old man thought about it, his confidantes, he treated them well on weekdays, maybe they would be sad because of their death. The old man went to the confidant's house again, but found that the confidante was already lying in someone else's arms, and the pictures were unsightly. The old man was heartbroken and dying. ”

Suddenly, the old man remembered the old monk's words, and went to the old monk's house, but found that the old monk's family was extremely sad, and they were all sad for the death of such a compassionate Buddha. This caught the old man by surprise. ”

The old man always felt that the old monk's life was so boring, he must be alone, but he never thought that this unremarkable old monk was loved by so many people. The old man didn't believe that this was the case, and went to the temple where the old monk was. But I never thought that in the temple, even more so, in addition to friends and disciples, all believers also worshiped devoutly, full of sorrow. The prosperity of incense is not comparable to that of the elderly. ”

The old monk suddenly appeared beside the old man and asked, Do you know why this is? The old man shook his head and said, "I usually treat these people well, why is there such a situation?" You are just an old monk in your daily life, and you have never given money and treasures to others, how can you be so respected?"

The old monk said that if you want people's respect, you should not only give people gold and silver treasures, but also treat people sincerely. Your family, although you have left them right, you have not left them with virtue. So as soon as you left, they fought over the family property, and the family was torn apart. ”

"Your friends, although you have a relationship with them in wine and meat, you often beat and scold them because of your interests, and never treat them as dignified people. You didn't respect them, and they didn't respect you. ”

"Those confidantes of yours are the most corrupt women in the market, and it is only because of your gold and silver that they are with you, don't you think so? How can you let them miss you when you're dead? You know?"

The old man replied, "Yes." The old monk dragged the old man to a dilapidated house, and one of the people in the house was worshipping the old man. The old man thought about it for a long time, but he never thought about who that person was. But I heard the old monk say that the owner of this house was about to starve to death, and you threw a few buns that you didn't eat to him. ”

"He was saved from starvation, and his heart was grateful to you, so he never looked for you. But when I heard that you had passed away, my heart was still filled with sorrow, and I was grateful for your kindness, so I worshipped at home. The old man was silent for a long time, and his heart was enlightened, and finally he knelt in front of the old monk and let the old monk take the ordination. ”

Yun Ming looked at the smile of the Venerable Ancient Buddha, and also showed a knowing smile, even if Xuan'er doesn't love herself, what if she doesn't love herself? As long as you stick to your heart, love is my heart, and I don't ask others to respond.

The face of the Venerable Ancient Buddha slowly disappeared into the sky, and above the heavenly Dao, it turned out to be under the light of thousands of Buddhas, hitting Yunming's body. That demonic energy slowly dissipated, and it actually forged the supreme Dharma again.

The thirteen eyes of the Confucian Sword condensed, and the chest-piercing long sword shot out, Yun Ming shouted angrily, and escaped into the sky, filling the sky with Buddha light, overflowing with boundless power!