Looking at Tianyiruo's distracted appearance, Ah Biao sighed softly and said: "The wind and smoke in the green fields, the grass and trees in the flat springs, are all as good, the years are like songs, and the years are like wine." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

After saying that, Ah Biao shook his head lightly, casually picked up a jar of flower wine, and drank it sadly.

Tianyi was silent on the side, his eyes fixed on the distance.

There, there is the tomb of Qin Wanli, and there are buried swords of the swordsmen of the ten directions.

Looking at it, Tianyi slowly closed his eyes.

As he thought about it, light and shadow floated endlessly in his mind.

Qin Wanli, Woyue, Yinfeng, Listening to the Rain, Mink......

The wind passed, and in front of Tianyi's forehead, wisps of white silk fluttered.

Between the strands of hair, there seems to be a piece of the past floating.

I don't know who it is, in the lights of the past, who frequently looks back at the old lanterns, and who looks at the end of the world in the west wind of the ancient road, and the smoke and rain in the depths of the dawn and cold, swimming through the grudges and hatreds that draw the ground as a prison.

Seeing Tianyi's demeanor, Ah Biao smiled bitterly and sighed: "Empty Fu Shaohua, the road is staggered, the years are agarwood, and the sound is flowing." Who messed up whose face, and who usurped who's floating life?"

As he spoke, Ah Biao stood up, then lifted the jar of flowers and wine, and walked away in a daze.

......

At the same time, in the inn in the Imperial City of Middle-earth, Xiao Di turned back.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw an elegant figure standing by the windowsill, it was Su Yuan.

Xiaodi frowned slightly, and said, "Mr. Su Yuan, it's so late, haven't you fallen asleep yet?"

Su Yuan turned his back to Xiaodi and said lightly: "Xiaodi, aren't you the same as me?"

Xiaodi was stunned, didn't say anything, and walked straight to the table and sat down.

He took out the cicada whistle and looked at it carefully, as if he was in a trance.

After a while, Xiao Di spoke: "Mr. Su Yuan, I have been to the mansion in the east of the city. ”

Su Yuan nodded and said, "Then have you ever met what you expected?"

Xiaodi lowered his head and said with some disappointment: "No." ”

"Didn't you?"

Su Yuan turned around, an intriguing smile on the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Di said: "My husband has left this place, and his whereabouts are a mystery, and he left me this flute." ”

After the words fell, the little flute raised the cicada whistle in his hand at Su Yuan.

Su Yuan looked at the cicada whistle, and there was a hint of surprise in his expression.

With his eyesight, how could he not see the extraordinary chirping of the cicada?

"Xiaodi, haven't you always wanted to know what we're here for?"

Xiaodi was stunned for a moment, and said, "Mr. Su Yuan, aren't we here to find my husband?"

Su Yuan smiled and said, "Your husband, hasn't it always been in your heart, where do you still need to look around?"

Xiaodi pursed his lips helplessly and said, "Mr. Su Yuan, Xiaodi doesn't understand what you're saying, you speak, just like the two gentlemen in that mansion, it's inexplicable." ”

Su Yuan paused and sighed: "The fireworks are numerous, the red dust is rolling, the carvings are bent, the ground is cold, the snow is slow, after parting, a little lovesickness is not forgotten, let it wander." ”

Saying that, Su Yuan ignored Xiaodi's astonishment and left directly.

......

On this occasion, another guest house of the royal family of Middle-earth.

Tuoba Hong leaned on the railing to look at the night, and inside the house, Tuoba Lie was gulping strong wine.

"Elder Hong, the Imperial City of Middle-earth seems to be very calm. ”

While drinking, Tuoba asked Tuobalie.

"Lie'er, isn't it good to be calm?"

Tuoba Hong replied lightly.

"Elder Kehong said that there will be a war here, otherwise, we would not have been appointed here by our ancestors. ”

Tuoba stood up, and then walked to Tuoba Hong's side with the jar of spirits.

"Wouldn't it be better if there was no war, the tranquility of this side would not be broken?"

Tuoba Hong turned his eyes to look at Tuoba Lie and said meaningfully.

Hearing this, Tuoba Lie fell silent and kept drinking.

He seemed to be a little depressed, a little melancholy.

For this trip to the Imperial City of Middle-earth, Tuoba Lie only felt inexplicable and confused.

"Elder Hong, what is the relationship between this Imperial City of Middle-earth and my Tuoba clan?"

There was a silence for a while, and Tuoba asked Tuobalie.

"Origin?"

Tuoba Hong smiled and said, "When you see the ancestor in the future, you can ask." ”

Tuoba Lie's face was full of helplessness, he was not a person who could be idle, or rather, such silence and waiting made him quite unaccustomed to it.

The dark night passed slowly, and before you knew it, the east was getting whiter, and the dawn was slightly slanting.

Today, in the Imperial City of Middle-earth, the flow of people has slowed down.

Earlier, due to rumors of imminent war, many ordinary people moved away with their families, which also caused the imperial city of Middle-earth to be depressed a lot.

On this day, outside the Imperial City of Middle-earth, two figures came slowly.

These two people, a man and a woman.

The woman is wearing a dark green long gauze skirt, elegant and arrogant, and the man is wearing a snow-white dress, which is far from the world.

Mo Mei said: "Brother Zhu, aren't you curious?"

Jun Zhu said: "What is there to be curious about?"

Mo Mei smiled and said, "Sister Peony asked us to come here, but she didn't tell us why we came here. ”

Jun Zhu said: "When the time comes, I will naturally know." ”

Mo Mei said: "Why are you becoming more and more like a wood?"

Jun Zhu was stunned for a moment, and looked at Mo Mei innocently.

Mo Mei glanced at Jun Zhu angrily, and muttered, "I think, Xu saw that you had been depressed and confused all these years, and Sister Peony let us go all the way north." ”

Jun Zhu was stunned, then sighed softly, and said, "I just can't rest assured that my brother." ”

Mo Mei said: "Then you tell me, in your heart, is your brother important, or am I important?"

Jun Zhu paused slightly and said, "You are all more important than me." ”

Hearing this, Mo Mei was silent, she didn't continue to ask anything, and she was not a person who liked to ask such boring questions.

In a short time, the two of them had arrived outside the gates of the Imperial City of Middle-earth.

With just a slight sense, the expressions of Mo Mei and Jun Zhu were different.

Mo Mei said: "I didn't expect to meet the old people in this Imperial City of Middle-earth. ”

Jun Zhu's face was full of sadness, and he said: "It's just that this old man is not expected." ”

Mo Mei said, "Brother Zhu, can't you cheer up a little?"

Jun Zhu smiled, a little helpless with a smile, and said, "Amei, I ......"

Before Jun Zhu could finish speaking, Mo Mei had already said in a loud voice: "He is the brother you recognize, and I treat him as a younger brother." Over the years, do you think you're the only one looking for him?"

Seeing Momei's indignant face, Jun Zhu was silent, with guilt in his expression.

After the Great War of the Righteous and Demons, Tianyi's whereabouts became a mystery, there were rumors that Tianyi was seriously injured and died, and there were also rumors that Tianyi returned to seclusion.

For these rumors, Jun Zhu ignored them.

He only knew that Tianyi was his brother, and he would not leave that love without saying a word.

For this reason, Junzhu once trekked through mountains and rivers to find Tianyi's whereabouts.

But to this day, Junzhu has not found Tianyi.

During this period, Momei was always by Junzhu's side, and she didn't want to see Junzhu so low.

After a long silence, Mo Mei said: "This city, should we enter or not?"

As she spoke, Mo Mei looked at Jun Zhu in a daze.

Jun Zhu paused and said, "Since there is an old man, he always wants to see him." ”

With that, the two of them entered the Imperial City of Middle-earth together, and then walked towards the inn where Tuoba Hong and Tuoba Lie were.

......

Time flies, in the blink of an eye, three days pass.

Fenglan Academy, Void Battlefield.

In the world where the wordless battle monument is located, the corpses of cultivators can be seen everywhere, and the smoke of gunpowder and blood are mixed together.

Some time has passed since the war began.

During this period of time, countless cultivators fell, burying their bones in this side of the world.

At this time, the battle is still going on, and as far as the eye can see, only the following can be seen:

Swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, sticks, mallets, whips, hammers, abductors, meteors, eighteen kinds of utensils shimmer out, and the fight is shocking.

All kinds of yuan forces surge, converging into a colorful long river, the storm is coming, setting off the surging waves, and shocking the colorful flowers all over the sky.

"Boom..."

"Bang, bang, bang..."

"Ahh

The sound of the clash of blades, the collision of Yuan Li, and the roar and wail of the monks pierced through the clouds and fog and soared straight into the sky.

At this moment, the entire heaven and earth were completely shrouded in a killing shout, roaring continuously, and the momentum was endless.

The beautiful landscape was stained with blood, the smoke wave painting bridge was broken by Yuan Li, and the whole world was suddenly revealed.

Under the smoke of gunpowder, stumps, scorched earth, blood, ruins, and the scorching air.

In the beacon fire in the sky, there is a pungent fishy smell, the blood mist is like a cloud, the blood-stained sky is like a curtain, and the clouds are floating in the curtain.

This fight has lasted for a long time.

During this period, the flesh and blood flew a lot, and the corpse bled a little, which was shocking and terrifying.

For a moment, there was a roar in the sky.

"Boom!"

Then I saw that one after another figures appeared.

These figures include Tianxuanzi of the North Hell Pavilion, the Nine Shadows of the Nine Shadows Sect, the Xuanming of the Xuanming Valley, the Nangong Li of the Nangong Pavilion, and the Dongfang Zhongdao of the Nangong Xia and the Dongfang Pavilion of the Dongfang Pavilion...... There is also the woman from the Canglan Continent who strokes the piano with a scorched tail.

All of them are powerful people, but they all have a calm face at this time.

With the appearance of these strong men, the cultivators of the two sides who were still fighting in a group retreated one after another, and then took the wordless battle monument as the boundary, and the north and south faced each other.

At this moment, the figures of countless cultivators loomed under the smoke and blood that filled the air.

On the side south of the wordless battle monument, Nangong Li and others are settled, and on the north side, there are Tianxuanzi and others led by Beiming.

The corners of Nangong Xia's mouth were oozing with wisps of blood, he looked at Nangong Li beside him, and said, "Father, are you injured?"

Nangong Li condensed his face and said, "Xia'er, your injuries don't seem to be light. ”

Before Nangong Xia could reply, Nangong Li had already turned his eyes to look at Dongfang Zhongdao on his side and said, "Brother Zhongdao, it doesn't matter what your injuries are, right?"

Dongfang Zhongdao was just about to speak, but before he could speak, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.

"Poof!"

He looked at the north with a fierce expression, and his gaze was fixed on the Nine Shadows and Xuanming beside Tianxuanzi.

In the previous battle, he was against Jiuyou, but in the middle of the battle, Xuan Ming came unexpectedly, and after a struggle, he was seriously injured.

"Don't worry, I can't die yet. ”

After calming down, Dongfang Zhongdao responded.

Seeing this, Nangong Li's voice responded, and under the expectation, his expression suddenly sank.

"Well, what about Brother Yixiao?"

Hearing this, Nangong Xia and Dongfang Zhongdao both looked for it, but after some searching, where could they see the sword god smiling and half-parting?

Then, several people even looked at the North Underworld camp, and after glancing, they didn't find the figure of the Underworld.

Nangong Xia said: "Is the senior still in the fight with the Immortal Venerable?"

Hearing this, Nangong Li and Dongfang Zhongdao were both surprised.

Both of them knew very well that the entanglement between the Sword God Yixiao and the Hades Venerable could not be resolved by a single struggle at all.

At the same time, in the Northern Underworld camp, Tian Xuanzi and other leaders stood at the forefront.

Compared to Nangong Li and the others' injuries, their expressions were much better, and even if they were injured, they were slight.

After a long time, Tian Xuanzi looked at Jiuyou and Xuanming, and said, "With the combined strength of the two of you, didn't you take Dongfang Zhongdao's life?"

Hearing this, Jiuyou and Xuan Ming's faces sank.

Jiuyou said: "Tianxuanzi, what do you mean by this? That loyal old ghost has a peach wood seal and a Jiangshan fan on his body, and it took a lot of effort for the two of us to seriously injure him." ”

Tian Xuanzi smiled coldly and said, "But the two of you seem to be injured too." ”

Xuan Ming's face was cold, and he said: "Brother Tianxuan, you only care about us, that Nangong Xia, who fought with you, is not alive and well now?"

Tian Xuanzi glanced at him and said, "He is still alive today, but it will be difficult to say tomorrow." ”

As he spoke, Tianxuanzi looked sideways at the woman in the Canglan Continent and said, "Yanyue, how is Lao Er's injury?"

Yan Yue smiled, compared to everyone, she seemed the most comfortable, and said, "Don't worry, if you fight again, I will take his life." ”

Tian Xuanzi nodded with satisfaction, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know who lives and who dies in the end?"

Yan Yue said: "I'm a little curious, what is the deep hatred between them, and they actually chose soul warfare. ”

"Soul War?"

Hearing these two words, the faces of Jiuyou and Xuan Ming changed drastically.

Tianxuanzi said: "I think Venerable Yanyue should disdain to listen to their Fengyue affairs. ”

Yan Yue smiled and said, "That's the same." ”

After a moment's delay, Jiuyou spoke, "What's next?"

Before Tian Xuanzi could speak, Xuan Ming had already said in a swooping voice: "Take advantage of their injuries, take their lives, and seize the wordless battle monument." ”

Hearing this, Tian Xuanzi glanced at Xuan Ming coldly, then shook his head and said, "Don't worry, before that, we may have to deal with sudden guests." ”

"Sudden guest?"

The Nine Shadows and the Mysterious Darkness are all surprised.

At this time, Yan Yue said: "Nine hatreds have missed. ”

"Huh?"

Jiuyou and Xuan Ming were shocked again, who would have thought that as strong as nine hatreds, there would be times when they missed.

Tian Xuanzi's face was as usual, and he turned his eyes to look at Nangong Li and the others, and said, "Brother Li, it doesn't matter what your injuries are, right?"

Its voice was like a flood, and through the heavy smoke, it fell into the ears of thousands of cultivators on the side of Nangong.

Nangong Li smiled faintly and responded: "Don't worry, I won't be able to die before I fight you." ”

Tian Xuanzi said: "It's a pity that until the end of this battle, I am afraid that you and I will not have a chance to fight." ”

Saying that, Tianxuanzi's gaze shifted to Nangong Xia's body, and then said: "Nephew Xia, your injury is not light, thinking about my friendship with your father, I advise you not to use Huoyuan in vain in the next time." ”

After saying that, Tian Xuanzi lifted the corners of his mouth lightly, and that smile was gloomy and cold.

Hearing this, Nangong Li's face sank, and he hurriedly looked at Nangong Xia.

Nangong Xia Ruo was a little at a loss, in the battle with Tian Xuanzi, although he lost the upper hand and his body was seriously injured, he was far from being injured to the extent that even Yuan Force could no longer be used as Tian Xuanzi said.

Before Nangong Xia Yan could say anything, Nangong Li had already reached Nangong Xia's wrist with one hand.

As the investigation continued, Nangong Li's face became more and more ugly, until later, his whole person gritted his teeth.

"Xia'er, you can't participate in the next battle anymore, remember, you can't mobilize the Yuan Force in your body again!"

Nangong Li withdrew his hand from the investigation and said with a solemn face.

Hearing this, Nangong Xia frowned and said, "Father, my injuries are fine. ”

Nangong glared at Nangong Xia coldly, and there was undoubted resoluteness in his eyes.

The next moment, Nangong Li turned his eyes to Tianxuanzi.

He is not a person who likes to get angry, but at this moment, his expression is swept away by endless anger.

"Tianxuanzi, you are willing to plant the spirit of ice in my son's body. ”

Hearing the words "Ice Spirit", Dongfang Zhongdao's face changed greatly.

He looked at Nangong Li, and his expression looked a little weird.

At this time, Tian Xuanzi smiled and said, "Brother Li, Nephew Xia's talent is no less than that of you back then, a cold spirit, it is not a waste to use it on him." ”

Seeing Tianxuanzi's posture, Nangong Li couldn't help but be angry, and said sharply: "Tianxuanzi, if Xia Er makes a mistake, I, Nangong Li, will destroy all of you!"

Seeing this, the smile on Tian Xuanzi's face couldn't help but become even more rampant, and he laughed and said, "Haha! Brother Li, in today's situation, between you and me, is it necessary to say these cruel words?"

Nangong Li trembled for a moment, and when he was angry, he wanted to get up and kill.

But at this moment, a mutation protruded.

"Boom..."

"Whoa, whoa!"

With the rolling roar, countless sounds of breaking the air condensed and resounded.

Then I saw that from the east and west sides of the wordless battle monument, a large number of cultivators came from all over the world.

In the canopy to the east of the sky, there is a huge cow shadow.

On the back of the cow shadow, there are figures standing one after another, which are thousands of fanatics such as Dream Sanqian.

Behind the huge shadow of the bull were countless wandering cultivators.

In the heavenly canopy to the west, countless cultivators flew with swords, and it was the Heavenly Sword Pavilion of the Forgotten Sword Domain.

Seeing the people, the faces of Nangong Li and the others changed greatly.

"Maniac?"

"Oneness?"

"That's... Si Yin?"

"Yingying!"

“.......”

Just as everyone was stunned, the sudden arrival of the two parties had already decided on the east and west canopies.

Nangong Yingying looked at the location of the Nangong Pavilion crowd, her cheeks were worried.

At the same time, Nangong Wensheng had already recklessly flown out.

"Grandpa!"

Seeing Nangong Wensheng flying out, Nangong Yingying did not stop, and even glimpsed out of the ground.

Wu Wu paused and looked at Wu Yi and the others.

Wu Yi said: "Dead fat, I see my mother's family, why don't you go quickly!"

Wu Wubai glanced at Wuyi, and then flew out as well.

In a short time, Wu Wang's family of three had already settled in front of Nangong Li and the others.

.......