A cottage in Hanshan's ordinary world, the big boss in the cottage is old, and he unloaded his position to his son-in-law, an orphan surnamed Su. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It can't be said to be an orphan, because this orphan surnamed Su has a little father who doesn't grow up.

A person who has been a child since he came to the cottage ten years ago, but he is still a child ten years later.

But he's not a dwarf.

Moreover, if someone called that child who didn't grow up dwarf, that orphan surnamed Su would go crazy.

They depend on each other for their lives.

The orphan surnamed Su was very ruthless, not only to others, but even more ruthless to himself, otherwise the old village owner would not pass on the position of the big boss to him, and he would not be able to sit steadily.

Of course, the reason why the old village owner really married his daughter to an orphan surnamed Su was still in the child who didn't grow up.

He can never leave that child, and he can never leave his daughter. The old owner thought so.

However, what he didn't expect was that his baby daughter would be ...... when she gave birth Incense and jade died.

Leaving only one child, he died.

Half a year later, the old villager's injury could no longer be suppressed, and he passed away.

So far, the owner of the village surnamed Su and his little father, and his only son, depend on each other.

However, everything changed when the child was five years old.

The owner of the village surnamed Su, who went out of the village to run errands, brought back a bewitching woman, married her, and then gave birth to a child, a boy named Little Ear.

When the kid called Little Ear was two years old.

One day, the owner of the village surnamed Su walked into the Juyi Hall, cried and plunged a dagger into the chest of the child who would never grow up, and gouged out his heart.

The owner of the village surnamed Su, who was holding the heart and holding the child who had not grown up and crying bitterly, did not see that the pair of eyes that had lost their luster with their backs to him appeared at this moment.

"A knife, because of decisiveness!"

The child's mouth opened and closed silently, and dense black chains appeared around his body, which was difficult for the world to see.

That's the causal line.

While the child is silent, thousands of the black causal threads that cannot be seen are silently broken.

One hundred thousand seven hundred eighty-three!

And four thousand two hundred and seventeen!

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The Netherworld Continent, white clothes stained with blood, beautiful and desolate.

She entrusted her child to the boy to send her little lean to her grandfather, and she hid from the boy and made him drip blood on the bloodstone.

When the Bloodstone sank into the child's brow, time stood still.

Somehow, the dying white has strength.

A teenager appeared in front of her, and the boy's body was covered with black chains.

"Who are you?" she asked.

But the next moment, she already knew who this young man was, and on those black chains, she saw herself, her past self.

"Aunt Xue. The young man said: "I didn't send Xiao Tan'er to Hanshan, but Xiao Tan'er is very good, and now she is the Netherworld Goddess, Naihetian!"

"I'm sorry, kid. ”

Han Shanxue covered her mouth and sobbed, then lifted the black long sword with a wisp of imperial rhyme of the Shocking Emperor Sword, and slashed at the cause and effect line around Fu Tu Wei's body.

A sword breaks cause and effect.

It was the only thing she could do for him now.

Eight hundred causal lines, broken with one sword!

At this point, out of 108,000 lines, there are 3,417 left!

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Beyond the Netherworld barrier is the Infinite Nothingness.

On this day, a soul came to the yang world on the altar, but when it broke through the barrier of the netherworld, it encountered a catastrophe.

The soul was extracted and devoured by the sword called the Heavenly Tribulation.

If it weren't for the protection of the altar, he would have died literally.

Southland, Nightborn.

On this day, a gloomy wind blew in the place where the tribe retreated in the middle of the night.

When the yin wind dissipated, a white-clothed figure suddenly appeared, looking at the young man who was sitting cross-legged and practicing.

Phew!

Those closed eyes opened, and the essence was revealed, illuminating this cave.

The Heavenly Tribulation Sword resting across his laps trembled, and the sword rang loudly.

"Who are you?" the young man began, his eyes wide.

The person who came didn't say anything, just looked at the trembling sword for a long time.

Then he raised his head and said to the young man, "You owe me a sword." ”

As he spoke, around his white body, thousands of black iron cables flew and rattled, but they were not contaminated with the cave in the slightest, as if illusory.

Ye Tianqi frowned, looked at those flying iron cables, and gradually realized.

"It turned out to be you, who let you escape that day, and you can't come to die today!"

Fu Tuwei shook his head and said, "Just ask you to be willing, cut out a sword, and cut off the cause and effect of you and me." ”

"Oh, well, in that case, what about fulfilling you?!"

Ye Tianqi laughed, the long sword was like a dragon, and it was a slash at Fu Tu Wei.

This slash, the supernatural powers he cultivated, the mountain power in his body, and his spiritual will, all included.

This slash is invincible!

This slash, continuous cause and effect, only kills!

"Since you don't want to, then I'll cut off the cause and effect between you and me in another way. ”

Fu Tuwei shook his head, and he stepped forward.

With the first step, his aura vanished.

The second step was taken, the sword was in front of him, and he didn't stop.

The third step was taken, and the sword was on his body, and the blood was not shed.

The fourth step was taken, the sword passed, and he stopped.

In front of him, there was a terrifying Night Tribulation, and it was the Heavenly Tribulation Sword that was tempered with his soul.

Then, he raised his hand.

Press down on the forehead of the Night.

He couldn't avoid it.

Fu Tu Wei put down his hand, and then he glanced at the sword, frowned slightly, and then flicked his fingers, and the sword was destroyed.

"The rules of time!"

The night heaven muttered, these were the last words he left in this world.

At the same time, around Futu Wei's body, five hundred lines were broken!

At this point, there are 108,000 lines, and there are still 2,917 left!

When Fu Tuwei left, the people of the Night Clan broke into this cave, and in an instant, a roar shook the south.

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Mountain boundary, Shanyang, Dongtu, Kunlun.

Humble peak.

This mountain peak, which had been silent for millions of years, began to gather momentum five hundred years ago, after the current peak master accepted a disciple in the mortal world.

The Daoist who was close to Shouyuan broke through the realm of great power and became a veritable peak master.

However, for some reason, even if that Humble Peak disciple was a sword cultivator other than Senior Brother Kendaozi, he didn't see Humble Peak accept disciples, and even some people wanted to apprentice to Humble Peak, so that the peak master refused.

It's weird!

However, hundreds of years have passed, and the Kunlun disciples are no longer surprised.

Moreover, since three hundred years, the lord of the humble peak has built a grass hut on the top of the peak, and he has closed it in it, and has not opened his eyes for three hundred years.

But on this day, the Taoist at the top of Jielu Humble Peak opened his eyes and looked at the white figure that appeared in front of him silently.

Although his face and soul are different, he knows that this person is the chess piece back then.

"It's been five hundred years, and you're finally here. The Taoist sighed lightly, now he has no more Yin Owl five hundred years ago, and the whole person has become ordinary.

"How do you know I'm coming. The visitor asked.

The Taoist frowned, fell into deep thought, and after a long time, he said: "Three hundred years ago, those big people didn't get rid of me for two hundred years, I felt a little confused, and then I ended up in a grass house, and I thought about it here for three hundred years, and I didn't know the answer until just now. ”

"I haven't seen you for five hundred years, I didn't think you would have reached such a state. "The people who came were a little surprised.

The Taoist smiled bitterly and said, "I can't imagine it, three hundred years ago, I was still in the Heavenly Primal Realm, but when I opened my eyes again, I was already Nine Heavens Bound, and even half of my feet stepped into the Supreme Realm. ”

"Presumably this is the true meaning of Humble Peak. The person who came sighed.

"Probably, I'm still a little confused, and I guess I'll have to think about it again. ”

"You're stupid. ”

"It's stupid, otherwise you wouldn't have been caught in your whirlpool by those guys. ”

"Then you know why I'm here. ”

"Come and kill me, after all, I made you miserable back then. ”

"I thought that just now, but now I don't want to kill it. ”

"Then why are you here?" the Taoist asked.

"Slash me!"

Fu Tuwei clenched his fists, and 2,917 causal threads around his body were entangled, turning into a god and roaring.

"You want to be detached?!"

The Taoist was startled, and then laughed heartily: "Since you let go of cause and effect, I should use my sword!" willingly!"

The laughter spread through Kunlun, and a supreme qi burst out, but it was extremely thick.

He pulled out the giant sword that had no edge, and slashed at Fu Tu Wei, doing his best!

This cut made the situation change.

This slash made this generation of Kunlun sword masters take a step out of the Sword Pavilion.

This slash cut off the cause and effect of two thousand one hundred and twenty-three!

At this point, Fu Tuwei has a causal line, and there are only seven hundred and ninety-six left!

The way of transcendence, the other side is coming.