Ancient trees through the sky, no branches and lush leaves, green shade covers the sky, the breeze blows, it is like a blue wave rolling waves.

The leaves are silent, not the season of falling, but filled with the bleakness of autumn and winter. In the green bushes, a little pink haze is particularly eye-catching.

There, the peerless beauty in the pink skirt looks forward to the distance, and the beautiful eyes are less of the past and a little more empty and lonely, just like the two pieces of shawl fluttering in the wind, day and day, month and month, year after year, only looking back at each other, back and forth.

The eyelashes are clear, there are still tear stains in the corners of the eyes, the beauty is happy, the beauty is laughing, and the beauty will cry and will not make trouble. The shadow in the wind swayed slightly, and a few words were missing, will anyone remember that she is a beautiful spiritual song?

Quiet and elegant, just like the beginning, but there is no jade rabbit in his arms, and there is less life in his nose.

Yiren asked: "In the past, Lao Yan flew together, adding to the world for a period of death, have you ever regretted it?"

He replied: "Fight for your life, hold your life, don't care about your fate, and accept your fate." There is no right or wrong in the world, there are differences from people, she came to kill me, I killed her, this is righteous, no regrets, no regrets. ”

The Yiren asked again, "Have you ever regretted it?"

Slightly silent, he replied with a smile: "Wildflowers don't have the fragrance of home flowers." ”

Yiren rolled his eyes and continued to ask: "Have you ever regretted it?"

The young man in white was slightly stunned, suddenly understood something, and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Remorse or not, only she knows. ”

Su Heng stretched out his hand to take a shot forward, and the beauty turned into a cloud of pink mist, ethereal, condensed in the palm of his hand, and he pointed his hand again, and a beam of light disappeared into Qing'er's eyebrows.

""Thirty-three Days of Ice Spirit" has been cultivated to the realm of transformation, although it is expected to restore "Taiyin True Solution", but it is better to see farther than standing on the shoulders of giants by touching the stones and building ladders. This son of Taiyin can't complain about anyone. ”

Qing'er accepted the glow, and suddenly there was a majestic and mysterious information flow in her mind, and she felt it carefully for a while, and then slowly opened her eyes, with a strange look in her eyes.

"It is worthy of being an orthodox Taoist scripture, not comparable to "Thirty-three Days of Ice Spirit", if it weren't for the Lingshuang Sword, I would not be her opponent. She sighed from the bottom of her heart.

"How talent is human life, how is chance is human luck, what is fate, how many people can tell?" Su Heng whispered, then smiled suddenly, waved his big hand, the seal at the entrance dissolved, and the two walked out of the Shura field together.

The warm light shone on his face, but it was not the beginning of it, and before he knew it, he had been in the Shura field for a whole day.

The Son of the Sun is long gone, and all he sees is people in awe. Countless eyes converged on Su Heng's body, which was complicated, with envy and jealousy, joy and sorrow.

Qing'er's eyes flowed, as if she was looking for something, Su Heng saw this, and asked why.

Qing'er said truthfully: "Yuan Ye is also here." ”

Su Heng's expression was sluggish, his gaze swept around condescendingly, but he didn't find the figure, and said with a faint smile: "It's faster than it comes." ”

Then, he clenched his fists slightly at the representatives of the five major forces on the high platform, and was about to leave with the demons.

"Little friend, slow down!"

Although the old man of Baicao had white hair, he was in good spirits, and he was quite a bit of a fairy wind bone, and he suddenly stopped Su Heng at this moment, which immediately made Lu Youwei and Dong Yuan's hearts skip a beat.

They knew that this old guy was probably going to extend an olive branch.

Sure enough, when Su Heng stopped, he pretended not to

Knowing why he asked, the old man of Baicao smiled and said: "Little friend Tianzhong, watching this battle today, you know that the realm is endless." I can't help but think back to my youth, the old man is as young and vigorous as many people, and he thinks very highly of himself. ”

Suddenly being slapped by someone's sycophants, Su Heng was stunned without the slightest change in expression, and replied without being surprised: "The predecessor is too humble." ”

Su Heng cherished the words like gold, and the old man of Baicao waited left and right without waiting for the later text, and was a little embarrassed, but he still asked tentatively: "Xiaoyou's skills are overwhelming, and he is really amazing, I don't know if I can intentionally go to Shennongtang as a guest and discuss the prize for the top of the competition?"

As soon as these words came out, the other four representatives immediately couldn't sit still. Why do you have to go to Shennongtang to discuss the prizes of the competition? This is obviously the drunkard's intention is not to drink, but to solicit people's hearts!

Lu Youwei and Dong Yuan were the most angry, and they wanted to make trouble, so they listened to Su Heng and said: "Thank you for the kindness of the seniors, the juniors have been fighting for a long time, and they are physically and mentally exhausted, so they won't go to your mansion to bother, so as not to lose the courtesy, he will visit again when he is free and say goodbye." ”

After that, he turned around and left with Qing'er and the demons, without dragging the mud and water at all.

The old man was stunned.

Lu Youwei and Dong Yuan were expressionless, but they were relieved in their hearts, and then they gloated a little.

As for the other two, they have their own calculations in mind.

After making their way through the crowd, the group headed straight back to the manor. In a big battle, except for the little fox, the rest were more or less injured, and Qing'er also had to participate in the "Taiyin True Solution" that she had just gotten, and after a few simple conversations with each other, they did their own thing.

It wasn't until the evening that everyone was almost recovered, and then they went out one after another.

On a moonlit night, in this courtyard, Tengu asked the question that everyone in Wangui Garden wanted to know.

What is going on with that torrent of magic?

Su Heng smiled slightly, and told the ins and outs of the matter without hurrying.

It turned out that two months ago, he had comprehended a method from the World Tree. This method is the third method that he realized during his time in the Garden of Ten Thousand Returns, in addition to the "enchantment" and the "way to take away others to show other methods"!

Su Heng called it: a thousand autumns and a volume.

A thousand autumns, with the power of the chaos law and the world law of the World Tree, constructs a small universe between the virtual and the real. The time order in this small Qiankun was completely different from the outside world, so when Su Heng punched out his various divine channels inside over and over again, those Dao powers would be "preserved" in another form and turned into a wisp of imprint.

Due to Su Heng's lack of Taoism, every time he exerts a lot of strength, what can really be "saved" as a mark is actually only one percent. But Su Heng never gave up, in the past two months, he would beat out all the mana in his body almost every day, like a river of dripping water, storing those powers bit by bit.

To put it simply, the many divine techniques that rushed out of the thousands of worlds were not performed by Su Heng at that time, but were brought from countless time and space, and finally manifested in the same time and space.

This is also the origin of Su Heng's name for this method, "A Thousand Autumns and a Volume".

Thousands of years, in the same volume.

Everyone in the world was amazed at the monstrous power of this method of "seeing gods and killing gods, seeing Buddhas and killing Buddhas", but they would not have thought that it was Su Heng's accumulation of two months of hard work!

When the demons heard this, they suddenly realized that he was originally

They still felt that Gu Cangqiong and the others died a little unclear, but now it seems that they are not wronged at all.

Whoever comes here will die!

However, they also saw the flaws of the technique.

First, the process is too long and too costly. It is also this Wangui Garden that no fights are allowed, so Su Heng dared to risk running out of oil and turning all the mana in his body into magical powers, if it was changed to other places, his approach would be tantamount to killing himself!

Second, due to Su Heng's limited control over the laws of time and space, even with the help of the World Tree, he could only store the divine skills in each small Qiankun for a period of time. After the deadline, these magic techniques will dissipate spontaneously, and if they are not used in time, then Su Heng will be busy in vain.

With these two points, although "One Volume of a Thousand Autumns" is invincible, it is also extremely restrictive.

Qing'er knew about this two months ago, and said two words to Su Heng at that time.

Use with caution!

When everyone thought of this, they couldn't help but feel sorry, and the tengu even beat his chest and sighed.

"No one is perfect, and the same is true of this divine channel. Otherwise, wouldn't the balance in this world have been broken long ago?" Su Heng himself was the most open.

"Originally, I wanted to leave this surprise to some people, but a piece of news made me change my mind. ”

The demons listened attentively.

"I learned from Dong Yuan that many monks from all major schools have come to Wangui Garden, including the Taiyin Sun and the evil demons who seized the treasure in the Heavenly Burial Valley and were absent from the Lost Forest. After much thought, I decided to take the opportunity of fighting with the Sons of War to try the attitudes of all parties, and uproot those who are hiding in the shadows and plotting against me, and carry out a complete purge!"

Hearing this, Tengu suddenly understood something, and couldn't help but interject, "Could it be ...... The Tianjiao Championship jointly organized by the five major forces was promoted by the young master?"

Su Heng nodded, "In order not to waste the painstaking savings of the past two months, and to find out the attitudes of all parties, the momentum of this decisive battle will naturally be as big as possible, and the people involved in it must not be less, otherwise it will be meaningless, right?" Therefore, I asked Dong Yuan to give ideas to several major forces, let them hold the Tianjiao Championship, and make things as big as possible." ”

"Dong Yuan begged me, and thought that he could take this opportunity to explore my roots, so naturally he would not refuse. I also expect that the five major forces will not refuse this proposal, because they also want to find a suitable partner to compete for the Wangui Order...... And just like that, the matter was pushed to the ground. ”

"The hook has been baited, and it depends on whether the fish will bite or not. In a fierce battle with the son of Zhan, I could have defeated him in half a move, but I gave up and fought with him in the flesh, and the ending was naturally the more tragic the better, and the more tragic it was, the more tragic it was to make the cunning and anxious fish take the bait......"

"Sure enough, as soon as they saw that we were both defeated, those people jumped out one after another. Immortal Dao, God Clan, Spirit Clan, Demon Clan, Underworld, Demon Dao, Evil Dao...... Hehe, in addition to Buddhism, the nine major schools are really together. ”

"Spirit Clan?" Not only the demons, but even Qing'er was stunned, could it be that one of the twenty-one Tianjiao was a member of the Spirit Clan?

Su Heng said lightly: "This person should be the new domain son who died in the Nine Heavens Pavilion, although I have never seen him, but the breath of natural creatures on his body, I will not admit that I am wrong." ”

Everyone was stunned.

Su Heng stood in front of the pavilion with his hands in his hands, looking into the distance, the corners of his mouth were slightly lifted with coldness, and he muttered: "The sky of the ancient battlefield is going to change again." ”