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Chapter 288: Haoran Righteousness (2nd Update)

When the illusory index finger tapped on the center of his eyebrows, Zifeng's entire mind fell into chaos. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info emotions, expressions, senses are all extinguished, there is only the self, the pure heart and mind, the truest understanding of the source.

Suddenly, a faint voice sounded in Zifeng's head, empty, stained with the light of time, "What is cultivation, what is cultivation?"

In the haze, Zifeng's almost chaotic divine sense replied without thinking, "When you are at the top of the mountain, you can see all the mountains at a glance, which is the way to cultivate; ”

After Zifeng answered, there seemed to be a brief pause, and then a ripple was set off in Zifeng's misty eye lake, and with the ripples, pictures were filled with the sea of knowledge......

The river lingers, the mountains are disputed, the gloom is desolate, the wind is sad, and the grass is withered...... Depression, the air of decline lingered in the dark sky for a long time.

At the feet, the tea poison creatures, thousands of miles Zhu Yin. Corpses are strewn all over the field, and white bones are mounds. The white blades are folded, and the grass and trees are sad...... There is no life in the thousands of miles of mangyuan, and the jackdaw does not fall, just because the grief accumulated on the ground is too deep......

Monks, warriors, Fu Xiu, Dan Xiu, where their bodies fell, was a low tomb......

And a figure standing in the sky, towering and upright behind him, and the direction in which the fallen white bones are looking up, are all that back.

The voice of the empty silence appeared again in the sea of Zifeng Zhihai, "If the heavens and the earth are catastrophic, and all living beings fall, what is the cultivation?"

In the chaotic sea of knowledge, he responded to the same answer unhurriedly, as if this thought had been polished in his heart a thousand times, even if he was in prison and his head was different, it was still an eternal narrative, "Protect the people, safe and sound......"

The picture continues to flow, but this time, the scene returns to Qingyun Town, where the dark demon hands silently harvest thin lives, and the moaning of death is like a plague infecting the martial arts......

In the blink of an eye, the gate opened, and the breath of the clansmen disappeared in front of Zifeng in turn. There was no sound, no crying, everything was weird like a dream, but this dream was so real, and every expression of pain on the dying and struggling face was clear.

Zifeng's sea of consciousness was tumbling and surging, and even in confinement, an angry emotion quietly grew.

Soon, when the demon hand of fate grabbed Wu Tianjie's throat and killed him, he turned to the others.

The silent confrontation quietly began in the sea of knowledge.

Finally, Bai Yihan was shrouded in the shadow of death, and that voice sounded again, "If you exchange her life for the safety of other people, how do you choose?"

A cloud of black mist slowly rose, and the existence of thousands of lives in the black mist was only in the blink of an eye, and it seemed that as long as Zifeng had a thought, everything could be decided.

Zifeng smiled, and the light of Zhihai receded like a tide...... The spirit suddenly cleared, "I will kill you first!" The sonorous and powerful words smashed into the air from Zifeng's mouth.

"Hahahaha......"

'Click', after Zifeng's words, a deep crack in the middle-aged man weathered his entire body from the index finger that was knocked on the center of Zifeng's eyebrows.

Like a thousand years of waiting to find a home at this moment, at the moment when the middle-aged man collapsed, the erect back of the one who appeared in the previous picture slowly turned around, knelt down to the white bones behind him, two lines of hot tears, ** spicy galloping on the face, crying silently......

No one knew his identity, just like the stone wall on the cliff, as if it appeared out of thin air, standing in the spiritual land of Wolong Valley for a long time.

When facing the questioning of middle-aged men, many young talents have obsession and trembling in their hearts, although there is great benevolence and great kindness, but it is not the answer he wants after all. Perhaps, after experiencing it, I realized that for myself, behind that persistent protection and unapologetic trust, what a heavy shackle I was carrying.

After so many years of shackling on your shoulders, it's time to let go. A comfortable sigh fell from the sky, accompanied by a strange white light, which instantly crossed the sky and fell into Haoran Academy......

At the moment when the white light fell, the middle-aged man turned into a pale golden breeze, and slowly applied it to Zifeng's body, and a wave of righteousness came to his face......

In the depths of Wolong Valley, an old man dressed in sackcloth, standing with an empty face, muttered to himself, "The white tiger descends, and the storm rises......

At the same time, Zifeng's eyes returned to clarity, his vision was calm and impermanent, and the words on the stone wall were still clear in the moonlight, but the phantom just now did not know where to dissipate......

If Zifeng takes a closer look, he will be on the stone wall, and the compassion and grandeur between the lines will quietly darken.

And Zifeng's gestures, what he revealed was a natural aura of superiority, which did not make people feel alienated, on the contrary, it made people very close and naturally wanted to support it.

The frightened Xiao Guang looked at Zi Feng's Zhihai unfamiliarly, just now, Zi Feng's Zhihai was completely imprisoned, including Xiao Guang, unable to move a bit, you must know that even if it is a powerful person, what can be done is only to stop the connection between Xiao Guang and Zi Feng. As far as imprisonment is concerned, the ethereal body of the Spirit Race can be integrated into any divine consciousness, and it cannot be restricted at all.

But at that moment just now, Xiaoguang couldn't move.

Walking slowly in the sea of Zifeng Zhi, the previously gray spiritual space is now filled with a faint bright gold, clear but not dazzling. The heart of the spirit clan in the center actually rose a few points in an instant, and became even thicker. What is even more eye-catching is the Void Sword, half of the sword body is shining with golden light, and the power is abnormal.

Shaking his head, Zifeng returned to the stone cave, what happened just now, he couldn't think clearly for a while, so he didn't think about it. When I calmed down and my spirit was extended, in the distance, a connection was entrenched in my heart, as if something was calling me in the southeast.

In the next ten days, the obscure and obscure call became clearer and clearer, so that as long as Zifeng calmed down, he could feel the other party's direction moving, and he couldn't help but settle down. Anyway, there is no one, Zifeng doesn't need to worry, after the endless heaven and earth aura enters the body, after being calcined by the fire of Zixuan and washed by the power of the sea, it turns into drops of pure vitality and injects it into Zifeng's dantian.

And the vitality in Zifeng's body swelled rapidly within this month, and after more than a month, a barrier loomed again.

'Huh' stood up sweating profusely, his whole body seemed to be evacuated, weak and weak, just now he tried to break through the realm of the late stage of the general, but he didn't want to, that barrier was more than ten times stronger than the previous mid-stage barrier of the general. This is simply an incomprehensible phenomenon in the cultivation of common sense of martial artists, but fortunately, Zifeng has long been used to it, so it doesn't matter......

Now, facing the rising sun in the east, my mood has not fluctuated for half a minute because I want to leave the Siguo Cliff......

(There is one more ...... ）