In the dark red area, Chen An stood in front of a group of figures with wooden faces, looking at the other Chu Ran, Gong Hui, Ouyang Dewang, Chu Xun and others with complicated expressions, and found that none of them could be done, only some teenagers with shallow roots could choose. It turns out that dying in it will also be affected to a certain extent, so what is the loss of the impact?

After feeling it carefully, I didn't get any results, so I simply gave up and looked at the person I could choose.

After delineating the people who have the right to inherit the Chu family, and then removing these that cannot be selected, the only ones left are Chu Yuan, Chu Yan and Chu Yan, who happen to be Chu Han's three children, and Chen An has a pain in his eyes.

Either choose a waste, or choose a woman, this bloody knife is playing with itself.

Bet that you can solve the problem of waste yourself, or persuade yourself that women and men are the same? Or simply give up the Chu family's plate? This is really a dilemma.

But you can't just drag it out like this and not choose, wouldn't it be even more wasteful if you are so well prepared.

If you give up the Chu family, there are some young talents in other places, such as the young master of the Murong family, but the Chu family has such a big plate, and his two months of hard work have just given up, Chen An is really unwilling.

He really didn't expect to encounter such a bad thing, and when he made his choice for the first time, he jokingly joked that he didn't choose the divorced girl, who could directly enter the sect, and now he is really a good and not a bad spirit.

After hesitating for a long time, Chen An knew that he couldn't delay it any longer, otherwise the dream would end, and he could only withdraw from the Blood Moon Knife this time.

So he gritted his teeth and pointed at one of the figures.

......

Endless darkness enveloped the Northern Regions, just as when the Black Tide came, the deeper you went into the darkness, the more you felt like you were sinking into it forever.

Outside of the Northlands, the phenomenon has faded a little, but the sky is still dark, giving people a sense of loneliness and sadness.

Modu, who was sitting in the cloud wilderness, looked at the color of the sky that did not change, but could not emit any light and heat, as if the picture scroll was as false as the big sun, and said with a puzzled face: "This is?"

"Celestial vision. ”

It was Li Guang who answered this sentence, and he had just arrived here, ready to assist the Modu, who had been operating here, to guard the Cloud Waste.

Some time ago, Emperor Hong, the son of Emperor Heng, won the recognition of the earth, and succeeded to the throne of King Xuan. And his voice made Yunzhou, which had been torn apart by Di Heng's death, gather again and work together to support the mess of Yunzhou.

His rise not only prevented Yunzhou from becoming an alien horse farm, but also successfully liberated Nie Haifeng's army from Shurong and could withdraw to the Central Plains. gave Diyun Ting, which was already surrounded by enemies, a sense of security.

Of course, some people are happy and some people are worried, Di Yunting recruited Nie Haifeng back, but the Donglai clans can't be calm, and they have increased their troops. Even if he knew that Di Yunting was just shrinking his forces in order to protect himself, he didn't dare to ignore it.

"Heavenly Immortal Vision?" Mo Du and Jiang Luhan and Jiang Li, who were beside him, were all taken aback, and said in surprise: "Who is proving to be a Heavenly Immortal?"

Li Guang's eyes were also suspicious, and he said to Modu and the others: "The celestial phenomena are in the north, and there are heroes in the north?"

Mo Du and the others looked at each other, what kind of place is it in the Northern Regions, none of the eight ice castles can be on the table, and there are even places where a medium-grade can be the king and dominate. These guys are still early from the super product, how can they reach the immortals.

......

At this time, in the depths of the endless darkness of the Northland, there was a figure standing there who was also covered in pitch black, he was eight or nine feet tall, with broad fangs, and he looked extremely vicious.

But the giant was not the source of the vision that enveloped the entire Northland, and opposite him, there was a man in white who was inconspicuous in comparison, only of normal size.

The man in white was holding a giant sword the size of a door panel, hanging in the air, looking at the black giant, it was Fu Heng who had been chasing the enemy to the Northern Regions.

And the black giant in front of him was the jaw map he had been tracking.

After leaving the last city, with the help of those disciples of the Ice Castle, he chased from the ancient city-state to the Wild Wasteland, and then from the Wild Wasteland to the birthplace of the Great Glacier in the Northern Regions, and finally blocked the plan of fleeing all the way and doing evil.

It turns out that if this man goes crazy, all the demons and monsters will have to stand aside.

The dying and struggling Figure, somehow in the wild wasteland, stole the power of many demons, and his strength expanded rapidly.

If it weren't for Fu Heng's own strength, he really couldn't suppress him, but that's it, in the process of chasing and escaping, he also destroyed two ice castles in a row, and the entire Northern Region was in mourning.

After that, the two fought for three days and three nights, and the map gradually lost the enemy, but Fu Heng found the opportunity for his enlightenment.

To be honest, he originally wanted to sublimate his spirit by killing the Atlas and using a lively battle and revenge, but in the end, when he saw that the person was not like a human and the ghost was not like a ghost, he had no hatred at all.

Who would have thought that at the moment when he completely let go of his hatred, he ushered in the opportunity to break through.

The breakthrough was only in an instant, and when Fu Heng reopened his eyes, the monster that the figure had turned into had not yet reacted.

The endless darkness did not dissipate, but there was no despair and sadness in it, only the deepest loneliness seemed to last forever, Fu Heng threw away the heavy sword in his hand, stretched out his hand, and pinched the middle finger of his thumb and index finger, and there was a faint light flashing in it.

He actually pinched a ray of light from the darkness that shone in from nowhere, this light seemed to be nothing, like illusory, elusive, but highly condensed, and gradually condensed into a needle in his hand.

Between the illusion of the needle and shadow, it seems to have deduced a set of swordsmanship, a set of swordsmanship that belongs to the light in the darkness and the shadow in the light, the sword without light.

This is the sword of lightlessness, and the absence of light does not mean darkness, when the world is permanently in a light, then it does not matter about the light, it does not matter if it is dark, there is no comparison without opposition.

That is to say, there is no light, it may be pure darkness, or it may be pure light, no light is pure, pure is the extreme. The so-called sword of no light is the ultimate sword.

"Alas," a sigh came to an end, accompanied by a needle of light that shot into the darkness.

Black and white reversed, the sky suddenly brightened, the world returned to light, and along with the darkness, there was also the map, he did not leave a corpse, did not leave a relic, and even disappeared without leaving any trace.

In this regard, Fu Heng did not have much turmoil in his heart, and at the moment before he became a heavenly immortal, he suddenly understood his true heart, and he had been chasing and killing the map, not so much hatred, but an escape, an escape from the death of the little shark girl.

Recognizing this, the hatred of the past is also relieved, and killing the figure is not only to prevent it from continuing to do evil, but also to say goodbye to the past. Hatred, perhaps, never existed.

"Congratulations to Mr. Fu for attaining the immortal position, and from then on he will be in the immortal class, and he will live forever. ”

"Congratulations ......"

The sound of congratulations interrupted Fu Heng's perception of his state at this time, making him look back in amazement and look at the people around him.

It was Wei Hong's six monkeys who had followed him all the way, and the gang who had helped him track down the map all the way, as well as a group of the two remaining disciples who had destroyed the ice castle, and they were not even injured by the aftermath of the battle between the map and himself. You must know that he has just spent countless minds dealing with the abnormal to the extreme, and then he is distracted and breaks through, and he has no energy to take care of them.

But since they're safe, it's a good thing, and there's nothing wrong with that. Fu Heng and the people who congratulated them were humble, and they were about to leave, asking him what he wanted to do most after becoming a heavenly immortal? The white jade lantern that he left behind with the little shark girl was what he wanted to do the most now.

It's just that he didn't just say goodbye when he was stopped by Lu Wei.

He knelt down in front of Fu Heng and cried: "Ask Mr. for mercy." ”

Fu Heng was taken aback and asked, "Why is Your Excellency like this?"

"The Ice Castle in the Northern Regions has been poisoned by the devil, and it is already difficult to gather and raise children, and the people are displaced and homeless. When the demons of the wild wasteland are revived, we will have no way to live, so please have mercy on me and shelter us. ”

Fu Heng was stunned, his face was a little embarrassed, and he wanted to refuse, this sense of being needed was indeed very good, but his heart was like ashes now, he just wanted to wait for death with the white jade lamp, where else could he have other ideas.

So he said: "Fu is an outcast, how dare you talk about protection, Brother Lu is serious." ”

The road is in a hurry, Tianxian, this is a golden thigh, don't hold it tight at this time, after this village, there will be no such shop, so he secretly glanced at the six monkeys standing beside Wei Hong.

The six monkeys were very clever, and immediately understood in seconds, and turned around and bowed down in front of Fu Heng and said: "Mr. Fu, pass on my skills, so that I can have the ability to settle down. ”

He remembered that Lu Wei told him yesterday that if he could let Fu Heng open a sect in the north, he would be a big disciple of the sect, although he didn't know much about the twists and turns in it, but he also knew that a disciple of the sect was more powerful than a blacksmith apprentice, so he tried his best to promote this matter.

"This ......"

Fu Heng is not stupid, but he has little experience in similar battles, and he can't help but feel a little at a loss at this time.

Lu Wei immediately hit the snake and grabbed Bai on the ground with the stick: "Please Mr. Fu to open a sect in the north, educate us, and pass on the law of our life, we will definitely remember the five hearts, build a shrine for the benefactor, and worship it from generation to generation." ”

"Please Mr. Fu to teach us. ”

"Please have mercy on Mr. Fu. ”

Everyone else also reacted and comforted them.

Wei Hong stood by and watched all this, without any expression, getting along these days has made his relationship with Fu Heng very close, and from the perspective of thinking about Fu Heng, he also feels that starting a sect is a good thing for Fu Heng.

But from the first time he saw Fu Heng, he knew that he had depression that was difficult to resolve, and it was hard to say whether he had the leisure to teach his apprentices.

He didn't want Fu Heng to be embarrassed, so he didn't say a word and watched coldly.

But even without him, all kinds of persuasions were endless, and Fu Heng couldn't bear this battle after all, so he could only nod his head.

Lu was overjoyed, and immediately bowed: "Please give the name of the sect." ”

He plans to give this matter today, if he treats himself and others like a city-state in the future, then he can pull the tiger skin and make a big banner. A force with heavenly immortals in charge is by no means something that anyone can easily offend, and everything should be easy to talk about.

Fu Heng didn't doubt him, thought for a while, and said, "Let's call it Sword Sect." ”

......

Daqian, Shengjing.

Di Yunting stood on the platform of the palace and was silent as he watched the vision that gradually disappeared in the direction of Donglai.

After a long time, he sighed and said to himself: "Tianxing is in the East Wilderness, how can I break it?"