The Divine Burning Talisman hovered in front of him.

Dongguo Feng seemed to turn a blind eye and was silent.

Undoubtedly, the blow suffered by this leader of the younger generation of the Dongguo clan was too heavy.

Even with his sturdy and condensed sword heart, he couldn't come back to his senses for a moment.

When everyone present saw this, they all sighed secretly.

In this battle, the Dongguo clan lost too badly!

First of all, Dong Guo Feng, who ranked seventh on the star list, was defeated by Su Yi in a one-on-one battle.

Immediately after, the seven big figures of the Dongguo Clan's Spirit Realm led by Dong Guo Hai were swept away by Su Yi with one sword!

Everyone knows that today's battle is definitely a terrible blow to the Dongguo clan, which is one of the seven ancient giants!

"Miss Xinzhao, let's go."

In a depressing and silent atmosphere, Su Yi waved his hand at Wen Xinzhao and the others with a smile as if he was fine.

"Good!"

Wen Xinzhao agreed.

Immediately, she left with Hanyan Zhenren, Qingya, and Su Yi.

From beginning to end, whether it was the Yuntian Divine Palace's head of the sect, Yu Jiuzhen and the others, or those Dongguo clan powerhouses led by Dong Guo Feng, no one dared to stop them!

"The man of God is by, but he does not know ...... of himself"

The middle-aged scribe who had walked with Su Yi all the way to the Yuntian Divine Palace couldn't help muttering.

The teenagers and girls around him were stunned.

They were full of longing, thinking that as long as they could enter the Yuntian Divine Palace to practice, they would be able to leap into the dragon gate and change the trajectory of their lives on the path of cultivation.

But when you witness the scene before.

They suddenly discovered a cruel thing, as powerful as the Yuntian Divine Palace, in front of the Dongguo Clan, it was just a vassal force at the mercy of the Dongguo Clan.

And Dongguo, as one of the seven ancient giants today, is not really covering the sky with one hand, and no one dares to provoke it.

Because just today, a young man who is like an immortal in the sky has killed the strong people of the Dongguo clan with a river of blood!

"What a wreck!"

Yu Jiuzhen sighed.

Those big people in the Cloud Heaven Divine Palace all had complicated expressions.

Today's incident could have ended when Dong Guo Feng was defeated, and the grievances between Su Yi and Dong Guo could have only happened between Dong Guo Feng and Su Yi.

But the appearance of Dong Guohai and others shattered all this!

In the end, Dong Guohai and others paid the price of their lives for this, isn't this called sin?

At this time, Dongguo Feng seemed to have returned to his senses, and he didn't even accept the Divine Burning Secret Talisman, and walked away alone.

"Young master! Where are you going? ”

A strong man of the Dongguo clan couldn't help but ask.

Dong Guo Feng ignored it.

His hair was disheveled, his torn clothes had long been soaked with blood, and the scars on his thin body had not really healed.

In the previous duel, he was too badly injured.

But at this time, he didn't seem to care about these at all, and he was alone, always walking alone in the world and the world.

The lonely figure adds a bleak and lonely taste.

In the sunset.

Dongguo Feng's figure gradually drifted away and disappeared between the vast world and the world.

When everyone saw this, their hearts were all gloomy.

February XVII.

Before Su Yi was in the Yuntian Divine Palace, he defeated Dong Guo Feng, the leader of the younger generation of the Dong Guo clan, and beheaded seven great cultivators of the Spirit Phase Realm including Dong Guo Hai, and floated away with a few people.

It is foreseeable that when this news comes out, the world will inevitably be shaken, and there will be an uproar in Daxia!

……

What a big impact this battle will make

Loud and turbulent, Su Yi didn't care at all.

He came to the Yuntian Divine Palace just to pick up Wen Xinzhao.

However, he admired Dongguo Feng quite a lot.

Even if they are antagonistic to each other, this does not prevent Su Yi from recognizing Dongguo Feng's kendo attainments.

"Sword momentum, sword intent and cultivation, after all, it can't compare to a sword heart that is as tough as iron, even if you are talented, no matter how dull your talent is, as long as you have such a sword heart, you will go further and further on this sword road."

"This is the so-called water drop stone wearing, long-term work."

"Of course, no matter how talented or talented you are, being able to work diligently on the road and never give up is a disposition that is difficult for ordinary people to have."

In a dilapidated Taoist temple abandoned in the wilderness, with a raging bonfire, Su Yi was lying lazily in a rattan chair, his head resting on his arms, and his body was loose.

Smelling the heart, clear buds, and cold smoke real people sit on one side, or bright and beautiful, or pure and innocent, or quiet and beautiful.

"This time, Dongguo Feng has suffered a heavy blow, and his mood has also been impacted, if he can come out, his mood will definitely be able to go to the next level."

When Su Yi said this, he took out the wine jug and took a sip of it comfortably.

Qingya asked curiously: "Brother Su Yi, did you say that on the road to the avenue, hard work is important, or talent is important?" ”

Su Yi smiled and said, "For the vast majority of monks in the world, it's not yet the turn to fight for talent. When you really want to fight for talent, it means that your own cultivation has encountered a bottleneck. ”

"What's more, the path of cultivation is full of all possibilities, and no matter how dull a cultivator is, as he breaks through the cultivation realm, his qualifications and talents will also change."

"What's more, there is no shortage of luck, opportunities and fate in this world, and there is no shortage of magic medicine and power that can change the talent of monks, and all of this is inseparable from their own hard work."

Hearing these words, I was touched by the heart-touching and the cold smoke real people.

Qingya said crisply: "I understand, on the path of cultivation, as long as you work hard, you have the opportunity to change everything, as for talent, even if you go against the sky, it is in vain not to work hard." ”

Su Yi nodded and said, "Not bad." ”

"It can be seen that even if he is an enemy, Brother Su also admires that Dongguo Feng."

Wen Xinzhao pursed his lips and smiled.

Su Yi said casually, "Compared to him, I appreciate your understanding of kendo more. Speaking of which, it reminds me of one thing. ”

"Once upon a time, there were two old monks who fought on the edge."

"One said, the body is a Bodhi tree, the heart is a mirror platform, always wipe diligently, don't make dust."

"One said, Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing originally, where to stir up dust."

"Who do you think?"

Speaking of this, Su Yi looked at Wen Xinzhao.

Qingya interjected: "It must be the second one." ”

Hanyan Zhenren also nodded.

Wen Xinzhao hesitated for a moment, and said: "If you talk about understanding, naturally the second one is high, but if you are talking about cultivation, you will be high on the first one." ”

Su Yi said with a smile: "You understand it this way, it's not wrong, these two sentences also have many different views in Buddhism." But in the eyes of a sword cultivator like me, these two sentences can be understood as complementing each other. ”

"Complementary?"

Wen Xinzhao and others were puzzled.

Su Yi said: "The first sentence focuses on cultivation and sharpening Taoism, and the second sentence focuses on an understanding word." Only by wiping from time to time can we have an epiphany and break through. ”

Wen Xinzhao thought for a while, and only then did he say half-loudly: "I am not a Buddhist monk, but I feel that Brother Su's cognition is the most in line with my cognition." ”

Su Yi said with a smile: "Your understanding of kendo is far better than that of Dongguo Feng, but remember to practice in the future, and you must always brush and sharpen yourself."

You can do it. ”

Wen Xinzhao was shocked in his heart, and then realized that Su Yi was taking the opportunity to point himself!

The girl's eyes were firm, and she said softly: "Brother Su, don't worry, I will remember it in my heart." ”

Bonfires are raging.

Time ticks by.

Su Yi had already told Wen Xinzhao that he would go to the Great Xia Jiuding City first.

Wen Xinzhao and the others naturally have no opinion.

However, Wen Xinzhao was a little worried about how to settle Hanyan Zhenren and Qingya.

After all, from today onwards, the three of them have already separated from the Yuntian Divine Palace and become helpless cultivators.

Wen Xinzhao told Su Yi about this worry.

Su Yi said with a smile: "Don't worry, when that brilliant world really comes, the forces of the world are destined to be reshuffled again, and in the end, no one knows who can have the last laugh, and before that, just wait quietly." ”

Wen Xinzhao nodded.

It was late at night, and the wilderness was silent, with the occasional roar of wild beasts.

Suddenly—

Su Yi raised his eyebrows and looked outside the Taoist temple.

At the same time, a bell rings in the deep night, ethereal and melodious, revealing a strange and mysterious atmosphere.

This bell ...... How did it appear in this world?

Su Yi was stunned, his eyes were full of astonishment, as if he couldn't believe it.

In the middle of the sound, he quietly stood up, "Xinzhao, you stay here and wait, I'll go out for a walk." ”

As he spoke, he stepped out of the ruined Taoist temple.

The night is like ink, there are no stars and no moon.

on the wilderness.

A lonely figure, moving forward aimlessly.

His hair was disheveled, covered in blood, his face was pale and wooden, and his eyes were hollow, as if he were out of his body.

It's Dongguo Feng!

Suddenly, a meandering bell rang in the night sky.

Dong Guo Feng's body stiffened, and his originally muddy mind suddenly came to his senses.

He looked around, only to find himself in a completely unfamiliar mountain field.

"I thought that my sword heart was like iron, even if the world was turned upside down, it would not be shaken, but I never thought that today I was hit to the point where my mood was lost and I lost my mind......"

Dongguo Feng sighed secretly.

He had already realized how dangerous his previous state of mind was, if it weren't for the melodious sound of the bell, he would probably still be in that muddy, like the walking dead!

Bell?

Wait, where does the bell come from in the wilderness?

Dong Guo Feng was puzzled, he glanced around, and suddenly saw that under the night in the distance, I don't know when a little light was on.

Could it be that it is a temple?

Dongguo Fengxin walked over.

When I arrived, I saw a bamboo building standing in the night in front of a mountain range.

The bamboo building has only two floors, and only a lone lantern hangs in front of the eaves of the gate, the lights are orange, and the light and shadow sprinkled are full of warm taste.

The heavens and the earth are dark, and the light is always bright.

That touch of light, in this dark night, exudes an indescribable atmosphere, which makes people feel quiet and warm when they look at it.

Dong Guo Feng raised his eyes.

I saw a plaque hanging on the gate of the bamboo building.

There are two big words written on it: Pawnshop!

Under the light of the orange lantern, these two words flickered and disappeared, adding a mysterious color.

"How can there be a pawnshop alone in the wilderness?"

Dong Guo Feng realized that something was wrong, but he couldn't help but feel a trace of curiosity in his heart.

Want to go inside and find out!