The smoke crosses the water, reflecting a few points of return to the crow, and the east wind sells away the dragon sand and snow. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After bidding farewell to Drifting Snow City, Tianyi and his party left the Eastern Realm and set foot in the land of Middle-earth.

They have spent a lot of time coming out this time.

Now, it's time to go home.

Looking back at the snow silver, don't go far, facing the verdant and green.

Walking by, the group walked calmly.

Tianyi walked in the forefront, dressed in white, and fell into the vicissitudes of life, as if stepping on the wheel of time.

Qian Yu and the others followed closely behind Tianyi, silent, only looking at the sunset smoke, reflecting distinct colors when it intersected with the twilight.

After walking for a while, Ah Biao came to Tianyi's side.

"Master Bai, since you are a person who uses Danqing's pen, I don't know how you can write all the wind and moon?"

As he spoke, Ah Biao took the opportunity to throw a jar of flower wine towards Tianyi.

For the strangeness of Ah Biao, Qianyu and Huzi are no longer strange, and as for Chiba, they discovered Ah Biao's unfathomable profundity early.

At this moment, Ah Biao suddenly asked, and suddenly everyone stared at each other, even the walkers who had always been light and calm were the same.

Tianyi didn't respond to anything, and after taking the flower wine thrown by Ah Biao, he still moved forward unhurriedly.

His steps are always so free, if he is idle, he walks freely.

Ah Biao smiled indifferently, and didn't take Tianyi's non-response to heart to heart.

He understands Tianyi, and knows Tianyi better than Qianyu and others.

After walking forward for a while, Tianyi paused slightly, and there were green grass and red flowers swaying on his side.

The smoke blew, shook the grass, and moved the stamens.

At this time, the warm wind gently swept on the hair, and the heartstrings were stopped.

Yingying water, in the smoke and dyeing room, if a leaf is a light boat, holding a handful of acacia Ling, all the way to the water chanting, how can you not find the figure of the phase all the way?

After a long pause, Tianyi slowly spoke: "Picking strings on the moon, pulling out the fragrance of flowing water, poetry-like feelings, passing through the clouds and water, let the silk tenderness bloom into the flowers of ancient legends."

At the end of the world, into the painting and poetry, maybe you can write the boundless wind and moon. ”

After saying that, Tianyi looked at Ah Biao meaningfully, and then went straight without stopping.

Seeing this scene, Qianyu and Huzi were all dumbfounded.

The two of you look at me, I look at you, and I see the blankness in each other's eyes so clearly.

Qian Yu was stunned, looked at the walker and said, "Grandpa walker, what are uncles and Uncle Biao talking about?"

The walker smiled indifferently and responded, "Yu'er, they are talking about Fengyue, but they are too far away from Fengyue. ”

"Fengyue?"

Qian Yu frowned and said, "Grandpa Walker, what is Fengyue?"

The walker said lightly: "Migrating to the clouds, Pei returns to Fengyue, Fengyue is nothing, Fengyue is nothing." ”

As he spoke, the walker smiled meaningfully, and the person had chased towards Tianyi and Ah Biao.

Hearing this, Qianyu's brows became even more condensed, she shook her head, and then looked at Huzi beside her, who was also stunned.

Qian Yu said: "Brother Huzi, do you understand?"

Huzi smiled and said, "Sister Yu'er, do you seem to understand me like this?"

Qianyu smiled back, and wanted to explore Chiba on the side again.

Chiba said: "Yu'er, what they say has always been composed high and low, and I don't understand it." ”

The words stopped, and the people of Chiba had already left in steps, and after Qianyu and Huzi were stunned, they could only follow.

A group of people stepped through the lush greenery, walked through the verdant and dashing, the wind came and went, the wind went and swayed, and swayed with the flowers and plants.

Tianyi didn't speak, just walked forward by himself, and took two sips of the altar from time to time.

Ah Biao was by his side, and he laughed at the wine song:

"After reading the bitterness of parting at the end of the world, I don't return, and the flowers are as promised. The bottom of the flowers looked at each other without a word, and the green spring was silent. ”

"To tell the lovesick lamp, a wisp of new love, a thousand wisps of old hatred. ”

"The most important thing is that the world can't stay, and Zhu Yan is a rhetorical tree. ”

All the way, all the way to the wine song.

Hearing Ah Biao's words, everyone was bitter, but Tianyi seemed to be as usual.

In this regard, Ah Biao was unmoved, and still talked to himself.

"Who is it, dancing and flying in a thousand years?"

"Who is it, drunk and dancing rouge tears in the gaze?"

"Who is it that tells you about your sorrow in the midst of the wind and snow?"

"I don't know whose past and present life has been disturbed by a light incense, and which scene of joy and sorrow in the world is staged in the spring dream and autumn clouds, wandering in the picturesque smoke and rain, and dreaming of being drunk on rouge

In the pavilion of the painting hall. ”

Ah Biao drank wine while drinking to himself.

After a while, Ah Biao looked at Tianyi and said, "Master Bai, where is our road?"

Tianyi smiled and responded: "Beyond the smoke and rain, outside Loulan, outside the green mountains, and beyond the green water." ”

Ah Biao was stunned for a moment, and said: "Is there someone there who gently pressed the sandalwood board, slightly opened his lips, and the jade beads were round, and the flying songs were swirling?"

Tianyi shook his head and said, "No." ”

Saying that, Tianyi paused, and then said: "What is there there is only the tranquility and gloom after the floating world. ”

Ah Biao paused, his eyes were far away, the way of this clear and clear road, I don't know when it became heavy.

After a moment of silence, Ah Biao spoke: "Master Bai, do you think the way back will be smooth?"

Tianyi said: "What do you think?"

Ah Biao smiled and said, "For me, a jar of flower wine is flat. ”

As he spoke, Ah Biao raised the wine jar in his hand.

Tianyi said: "Ah Biao, do you already know that the wind blew into the land of Middle-earth?"

Ah Biao was slightly stunned, his eyes closed, and his hands were spread lightly, as if he was feeling the wind passing by.

After the silence, Ah Biao said: "Isn't the wind everywhere?"

After saying that, Ah Biao opened his eyes and looked at Tianyi meaningfully.

Tianyi smiled faintly and said, "Since this is the case, this wind will be left to you to feel!"

Ah Biao was stunned for a moment and said, "Do you really want me to go?"

Tianyi nodded, then looked at the walker on the side, and said, "Not only you, but Xing Lao will also follow you!"

Hearing this, the walker bowed his head.

He didn't ask anything, and he didn't need to know about the things that were going on.

Ah Biao said: "Since Master Bai has spoken, I dare not excuse myself. ”

As he spoke, Ah Biao looked at the walker.

The walker smiled and said: "Since the son has orders, I take responsibility for the old man." ”

After a moment of delay, Ah Biao and the walker walked away.

Seeing this, Qian Yu frowned and said, "Uncle, where are Grandpa Xing and Uncle Ah Biao going?"

Tianyi smiled and said, "They're going to blow the wind." ”

"Blowing the wind?"

Qianyu frowned, and there was a smoky wind on his side, lifting his clothes and flying.

Huzi said: "Uncle Bai, all along, I only think Uncle Biao is a flat person..."

He didn't finish his words, because he knew that Tianyi knew what he meant.

In Drifting Snow City, Ah Biao's shot is millions of gold coins, which is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Tianyi said: "Huzi, your Uncle Biao is a flat person. ”

Huzi opened his mouth, as if he had something to say, but he stopped talking.

Tianyi said: "Huzi, do you know, I've been waiting for you to open my mouth all these years. ”

"Wait for me to speak?"

Huzi was stunned and said, "Uncle Bai, what are you waiting for me to open?"

Tianyi smiled: "Wait for you to talk about immortal cultivation." ”

At this point, Tianyi paused, and then said: "If you speak, I will promise you what you expect." ”

Huzi was stunned, and since he was a child, he hoped to enter the Royal Academy of Middle-earth and practice immortal cultivation.

Only now, time has passed, and he seems to have passed that age of ignorance and longing.

After a long silence, Huzi smiled and said, "Uncle Bai, I know that Uncle Ah Biao and Grandpa Xing are both immortal cultivators. ”

Tianyi smiled and said, "Since you know, why don't you open up to them?"

Huzi paused for a moment and said, "Because I think it's good now." ”

Tianyi said: "What's good?"

Huzi said: "Fortunately, it is ordinary. ”

Tianyi nodded, said no more, and then led the group away.

......

Two days later, in the land of Middle Earth, I climbed to the cloud peak.

The sky is gloomy, the clouds are thick, and the sky is black and oppressive, giving people an oppressive feeling.

On this occasion, on the square where Dengyun Peak is located, thousands of people stand in formation.

The first few people were all hidden people in Dengyun Peak, and on weekdays, except for Wuyi, Wu Wang, and others, the rest of them were nowhere to be seen.

Dream 3000 stood in front, Yan Shuai, Xiaomeng, Banjiao Qingniu stopped on the left and right, and Wuyi, Wu Wang, and others were accompanied by them.

At this moment, there is a half-regular remnant sun outside Dengyun Peak, there is a ray of afterglow on the edge of the fog, full of peak skylight, leisurely and scattered, ten thousand acres of pond land, lonely and surging.

After a moment of delay, Dream Sanqian said: "The wind we are waiting for is coming!"

As he spoke, Dream Sanqian raised his head.

Looking at the eyes, the wind is blowing in the day, and the scenery is galloping westward.

Climbing the clouds and mountains, the wind and dust protrude, and the scattered sunset becomes sparse with the evolution of the wind and dust.

At this time, the madman stopped in the cold smoke, the curtain was like a dome, covering the four fields, dazed and vast.

Unconsciously, a sudden rain fell from the sky, like a hazy smoke, covering the verdant greenery that stretched for thousands of miles.

The green clouds are stable, the sky is full of sounds, and the wind is full of clouds.

In the rain and wind, figures appeared out of thin air.

On the left curtain sky, a group of people wore uniform green dragon robes and face covers.

There were dozens of people in the center, all of them shrouded in black.

The monks on the right curtain in the sky, if they are wrapped in the misty aura of the Dao, they can't see the reality clearly.

Seeing the people, Dream Sanqian and the others were still at ease, but the teachers of the Maniacs Academy behind them were shocked.

They were dumbfounded, and no matter which one of them came, they couldn't sense the depth of their strength.

Yan Shuai smiled, smiled indifferently, and said, "Old Meng, are they the hidden forces in your mouth?"

Dream Sanqian lifted the corners of his mouth lightly, and said lightly: "Isn't it?"

Yan Shuai said: "But I don't feel the power of the hidden world in their bodies. ”

Dream Sanqian said: "That's because you've been in hiding for too long." ”

Yan Shuai paused and said, "Maybe!"

Xiaomeng and Banjiao Qingniu did not speak, but only quietly stared at the people in the sky.

Wu Yi was stunned, then took a step forward and said, "Before I start, can I ask, what grievances do I have with you in the Madman Academy?"

Hearing this, the leaders of the three parties looked at each other.

The green dragon robe is humane: "The grievance is too long, and it is meaningless to talk about it, you just need to know that I am waiting here today for the purpose of destroying your mountain gate!"

After a pause in the words, this person covered his hand and waved, and a blue light suddenly entered the sky from his hand.

"Whew!"

"Boom..."

In the blink of an eye, that flash of blue light had burst out at the zenith of Dengyun Peak.

Then I saw that the huge clouds were all shrouded in blue light.

Seeing this, Wu Yi frowned and said secretly: "Why is this technique somewhat similar to the Oriental Family's imprint method?"

Before Wu Yi could make more suspicions, Wu Wangyi on the side said: "You guys are so big, how can the mountain gate of my madman be destroyed by others casually?"

Hearing this, the figure in the fog smiled coldly and said, "Our strength is even greater than our tone!"

As he spoke, a stream of light suddenly flew out of the mist of the group.

"Whoa, whoa!"

Accompanied by the flying figures, the sky protrudes into a violent storm.

A man in a green dragon robe waved his hand, and a horizontal knife suddenly came out of his palm.

"Kill!"

As he spoke, dozens of people behind the man rushed in unison, and then killed Wu Yi and the others.

At the same time, dozens of people dressed in black also moved.

"Whoa!"

"Boom...."

Wu Yi glanced at his eyes, and there was murderous intent in his eyes.

"I don't like to kill, but if anyone tries to destroy my homeland......"

At this point, there is no memory for a moment.

The next moment, a cold word came out of the mouth of the memoryless:

"Kill!!"

Words, flashes, sticks.

I saw a verdant stick, weak and powerful, and roared out.

Everywhere they passed, not a single inch of grass grows, and everything withers.

"Kill!!"

Wu Wang's hair was pointed upward, his eyes were cracked, the flaming long knife was in his hand, the blade was fierce, the wind could not be extinguished, and the rain could not be extinguished.

"Kill!!"

"Kill!!"

Seeing that Wu Forget and Wu Yi made a move, the madmen did not slow down, and the sword light and sword shadow rose instantly, killing the rushing monk.

"We are old, but our blood should still be boiling!"

Dream Sanqian said with emotion, and when the voice fell, his people had already rushed out.

Hearing this, Yan Shuai, Xiaomeng, and Banjiao Qingniu each had a flash of brilliance in their eyes.

The next moment, the three of them killed together, and the sword shadow and spear blade were just like flying rainbows through the sky, stirring up the surging Yuan force.

Seeing that Wuyi and the others took the initiative to kill, among the enemy cultivators in the lead, there was a sudden voice: "Kill!"

When the words fell, many monks broke through the air and moved quickly.

"Kill!"

"Kill!kill!!"

“... Kill ..."

For a moment, the silence of Dengyun was broken in an instant, and then a torrent of fog and fog was seen surging towards Wuyi and the others.

"Boom...."

At this moment, the mountains and fields are in the sky, the clear morning frost is dispersed, the sword light and sword shadows are flying across, and people are noisy and fierce.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The blades clashed, and the explosions were scattered, dazzling and deafening, and the sky was shocked and miserable.

At this time, the piece of heaven and earth where Dengyun Peak was located instantly fell into a frenzied killing.

Blood was in the air, and the whole world seemed to tremble, and the sky was falling apart.

Many of the madmen lay in pools of blood, their shattered bodies as if they had been slashed by a thousand knives, and there was a scene of flesh and blood flying everywhere.

At this time, the mountains and wilderness have been swallowed by blood.

Blood-red hands, blood-red clothes, blood-red blades... It was as if all that was left of the world was blood.

"Kill!kill!!"

"Bang, bang, bang..."

"Ahh

Fighting, shouting, exploding, wailing... The voice trembled.

The vast sound waves, vibrating in the vast sky and earth, condensed a magnificent sad song.

Gloomy and gloomy, caught in the red mist, I don't know how many monks have been killed or wounded?

The tragic and bloody scene was shocking.

No memory is in front of you, and the Buddha Emperor's stick is moving, walking like an empty spirit, and walking like a rainbow.

"Bang!

With a stick falling, the sound was monstrous, and the oncoming monk suddenly flew back.

Seeing this, Wuyi's brows sank suddenly.

He could feel that the strength of these monks was unfathomable, and when attacking and killing others, they were bold and vicious, but when facing several of them, they seemed to have room for it.

Faintly, Wu Yi seemed to feel that something was wrong, but before he could think about it, there were already monks around him attacking and killing.

Seeing this, Wu Yi pointed to the Buddha Emperor stick in his hand, and under the thorn and horizontal picking, the cyan stick was full of sky.

The stick is out, the stick is like a rainbow, the cover of the neon fog, Tu Dengyun is sharp, taking advantage of the void wind and the scenery, and the super is too clear to increase the momentum.

Under the force of this stick, many of the monks who had been attacked and killed fell back one after another.

"Bang!"

At the same time, a violent shock erupted not far from Memoryless.

Then I saw that many teachers from the Maniac Academy exploded and died under the hands of a man in black with a long sword in his hand.

Suddenly, the blood mist stirred, floating all over the air, blowing a bloody point and raining blood.

At this moment, the sky is hidden, the dusk is coming, the trees are empty, the night is cloudy, the birds are undecided, and the fireflies roll up the sky.

The mountains and fields in all directions are shocking, the clouds are diffuse, the light is cold and the shadow is sparse, the light is even the virtual image is white, and the air and the wind are cold.

Wuyi is killing fiercely here, and the people around him are also doing the same.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

"Ahhh

The roar, the wailing, the ears.

The blood mist is like rain, confusing this side of time and space.

The wild shadow of the wall is flying, and the wall is shining.

The rolling helmet is bright and cloudy, and the layers of armor are bright and rock-built cliffs, like icebergs that crush the ground, and they collapse high and far.

The big sword, the flying clouds switch the lightning, the white gun, and the fog pierces the clouds.

Fang Tian's halberd, tiger's eye whip, and Ma Lin flashed.

Bronze swords, four shovels, dense trees roaring.

"Whoa, whoa!"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The sky is full of blood and rain, fluttering and falling.

At this time, the figures of Dream Sanqian and the others were gone, thinking that they were fighting fiercely with the head of the enemy in the realm of virtual reality.

Wu Yi sank his eyebrows and shouted: "Retreat!"

Hearing this, the madman academy teachers who were fighting with the enemy flew away one after another.

Wu Wu looked at Wu Yi, and there was uncertainty in his eyes.

Wu Yi said: "Dead fat man, if this continues, my mad teacher, I am afraid that the whole army will be wiped out!"

......

Don't come indefinitely, the years in the mountains, the mood on the sea, only the road, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine!

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