Guan Mingyu stood in front of the bamboo hut and quietly looked at the mountains in the distance. The white clouds there continued to spread and gather, the mountains were hazy and clear, and the breeze blew, blowing away all the tired sorrows, leaving only comfort and calmness.

He looked at the scenery, and his voice came softly: "Senior Sister Xiang died in front of my eyes back then, I didn't save her, and now Baguio is the same." The same all-encompassing sword light, the same embrace of death, is like a reincarnation. ”

"At that time, I had no resistance in the face of Jiang Nalan's Heavenly Sealing Sword. And now I think that I can fight against the Zhuxian Sword head-on, but the supernatural power is invincible to the heavens, even if it is me, I can't save Baguio. ”

Only then did he turn around and say to the white figure in front of him, "Senior sister, is it really so difficult to change your life against the sky?"

Under the bamboo pavilion beside him, Lu Xueqi stood like that, gentle and intoxicating. She walked over softly and said, "I don't blame you, it's all her life." ”

"When I first met Baguio in Heyang City, I told her that I don't believe in fate. Now I'm still the same, never believing in fate. His voice seemed confident, but it seemed like just a wish.

He turned around and raised his head to look at Lu Xueqi: "Go back, junior sister, this pain can't beat me, and this suffering can't beat me." One day, I will defeat fate and redeem everything again"

Lu Xueqi smiled lightly, her smile was thrillingly beautiful, even if it was just a squeezed smile. Only then did she turn around, and her figure disappeared between the mountains and fields like a flutter in the clouds.

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Guan Mingyu sat on the top of Dazhu Peak, quietly feeling the cultivation situation in his body. As soon as the spiritual power moved, this warm spiritual power traveled all over the body, and every meridian and acupoint was like crystal, crystal clear and tough. In his sea of consciousness, a fiery red light continued to rotate, shattering the inexplicable things around him.

As soon as the mind moved, this fiery red light shone brightly in the sea of consciousness, crossing the boundary between the virtual and the real, and transmitting to the body through the sea of consciousness, so that people would be immersed in it at a glance.

The mind is threefold, Xuanguang! Xuanguang casts the body, it is to know the fate!

He took a deep breath, quietly gathered his whole body's breath, and finally fell into complete calm. An invisible force emanated from his retreat, filled with the breath of life and new life, enveloping the entire area.

At this time, on the big bamboo peak, Su Ru was looking at Tian Buyi, who was pacing back and forth with two hands behind his back. I saw him sighing constantly, wanting to take a step forward and walk forward, but it seemed to hit an invisible wall and stopped abruptly. Then he put his hands behind his back again and kept walking back and forth.

Su Ru shook her head and chuckled, "What's wrong with you today?"

Tian Buyi stopped and turned his head to look at Su Ru with a happy smile, his smile had never changed after so many years. He sighed lightly, walked to Su Ru's side, and slowly sat down against the table: "Hey, I haven't touched anything for three months, even if he has cultivated to a high level, I don't have a bottom in my heart if I go on like this." ”

Su Ru was stunned and said with a smile: "If you want to go, you can go, what are you doing here?"

Tian Buyi looked at her, and saw that there was a faint trace of worry in her smile, but she didn't show it very understandingly, so she said: "What happened back then, where did my master have the face to see him?"

Her hand shook, but it stopped in the blink of an eye, and her smile flashed again: "You, you, you just think too much, don't you know what kind of person Lao Qi is? If he is angry, he will come down to see you as a master during the New Year's holidays?"

"Hey," Tian Buyi sighed, shook his head and said, "I just know what kind of person he is, so I don't know how to meet him." He is not only complaining about Senior Brother Daoxuan, but also complaining about me, the master.

"During the New Year's holidays, Ling'er and they are all present, so they will not be embarrassed. But Xiaofan, even if I think about it now, I am not reconciled in my heart. ”

"But at that time, Lao Qi dared to make a move, but I, who was a master, watched Baguio die to save him. Over the years, he has become more and more crooked, and he is already a well-known master of the Ghost King Sect......" He looked at Su Ru: "If I could stop the senior brother in charge at that time, even if I couldn't change the result at all, I wouldn't be so uncomfortable in my heart." ”

As he spoke, his voice grew lower.

Su Ru was also silent, but she was helpless, and only said after a while: "Okay, let him pass the past, don't think about it." ”

She raised her head and looked at the distant mountain, and finally said suspiciously: "Old Seven, too, what have you been doing lately? The food that Bishu sent over has not been touched for three months. ”

On the top of the mountain deep in the Great Bamboo Peak, Guan Mingyu's expression froze, and he frantically devoured the aura that Qingyunmen had accumulated for tens of thousands of years. The green air currents are almost visible to the naked eye, constantly gathering from all directions, filling the entire room like a sea of aura, and you will feel relaxed and happy when you take a light breath.

Guan Mingyu sat cross-legged on the ground, but he didn't dare to relax at all, constantly adjusting the vibration of each acupoint and meridian according to the words of the true scripture, constantly purifying the aura and then injecting it into the meridians. After these spiritual qi enter the meridians, they will be continuously purified and compressed every time they pass through a point, and after a big week, they are already as pure as liquefaction.

The acupoints in his body continued to vibrate, slowly blending these liquid-like spiritual energy, and with the operation of his spiritual power, the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, the twelve righteous meridians, the seventy-two partial veins and the one thousand two hundred and ninety-six acupoints all continued to absorb this spiritual power, so that this huge spiritual energy could not be collected before it had time to accumulate.

At this time, the aura in the mountains flocked even more frantically to Guan Mingyu's bamboo house. He was surrounded by a sea of cyan aura, which formed a whirlpool close to him, and flowed towards him rapidly. At this moment, his closed eyes suddenly opened.

As he opened his eyes, a flickering light lit up at the same time, taking in everything around him. I saw him pinching his hands, and different rays of light appeared in the sea of aura, and then contracted and spread with his movements, disappearing into the bamboo house through the inexplicable gap.

He let out a low cry and, as the scriptures say, turned the spiritual powers upside down.

"Hmph. A muffled snort came, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Guan Mingyu's mouth. Within his meridians, the spiritual power that had already accumulated was surging wildly, but the dantian in front of him suddenly stopped, and the spiritual power was suddenly squeezed, and even the meridians that he had already refined and transformed could barely withstand it.

But at this time, he endured the severe pain and controlled the huge almost bulging spiritual power to rotate. The more the spiritual power swirled, the more crazy it became, gradually forming a deep vortex that almost ran through the entire spiritual power group. He didn't stop at all, and even more huge spiritual power surged towards this whirlpool.

As the whirlpool continued to rotate, the spiritual power was constantly pressed into this spiritual power group, and the cyan aura became thicker and thicker, constantly devouring the spiritual power coming and going. When the spiritual power almost dissipated, this spiritual power group suddenly contracted, and the original cyan liquid suddenly became transparent, and only half of the fist-sized spiritual power group remained, crystal clear but distinct from the surrounding spiritual power.

At this time, in Guan Mingyu's sea of consciousness, the fiery red light suddenly descended, through the boundary between the virtual and the real, extending from the sea of consciousness to the dantian.

The spiritual power group rotated without stopping, and as it rotated, it became more and more transparent, like mercury, gradually spreading in the dantian, and the feeling of emptiness that had not been seen for many years spread throughout the body again. Guan Mingyu did not stop, the spiritual power in the meridians continued to go to the dantian, and the spiritual energy in the mountains was also injected into the meridians more majestically, filling the vacant position due to purification.

He controlled himself, this fiery red light suddenly spread throughout his body, and even his spiritual power was covered by this light, and in the blink of an eye, a strange aura emanated from him. This breath is like a god and Buddha, with a strong coercion, if someone is present, I am afraid that they will kneel down on the spot.

With the spread of this red light, the spiritual power that was originally rotating sharply finally slowly stopped, and the more clear and transparent spiritual power suddenly spread out from the dantian and spread wildly to the limbs and hundreds of remains. Every time you pass through a meridian, the spiritual power in this meridian will become more transparent, but the number seems to have decreased a lot, leaving only about thirty percent of the original.

With the operation of spiritual power, the spiritual power in his meridians and acupoints finally emptied. At this time, he let out a low shout, and the red light suddenly collided with the spiritual power. With the collision of the two, the strange aura that had originally permeated him suddenly contracted back, as if it had suppressed the originally normal aura. The spiritual power was unaware of it, and it was still moving forward.

"The heart and the mind are together, the mind is in harmony with the qi, and the qi is in harmony with the strength. Guan Mingyu imagined this most important mantra, the red light re-expanded and then contracted back, and after colliding with the spiritual power again, the two resolutely fused together.

As soon as this breath was born, the breath that originally permeated his body completely dissipated, leaving him sitting quietly on the futon without breath. In his sea of consciousness, the light that penetrated the boundary between the virtual and the real suddenly brightened, and a strange fresh breath came, as if everything was under his control.

On his body, a strange aura enveloped everything within a radius of hundreds of zhang, and even the originally flowing aura stagnated. This aura enveloped everything, even the aura was slightly sluggish, and it was even more difficult to operate.

Xuanguang casting is that Xuanguang breaks the boundary between spirit and flesh and forms a power similar to the realm. Do not interfere with reality, but all the power of consciousness will be suppressed to varying degrees, this is knowing the fate.

As soon as this power was born, Guan Mingyu stood up lightly, stretched out his hand to the tiniest part of this side, and his vision continued to zoom in, only to see a tiny particle of dust beating at his fingertips.

The eyes are like millimeters, and the dust can be seen. Reciting the number of fortunes, the opinion of yin and yang.

This is knowing fate, knowing the number of fate, knowing yin and yang. When the Xuanguang casts the body and crosses the boundary of the spirit and flesh, it is a triad. Knowing the first weight of fate, three-in-one.