Inside the Zhenling Mountain.

Lin Futian stopped and turned his head, he looked at the direction of the yellow-haired monk's departure, his eyes were a little complicated.

I seemed to be a little too mean to him before, but I didn't expect that there would be such a monk now, which is really rare.

Not much.

The bald monk "Wuzen" scratched his head, looked at the direction of the man's departure, and hesitated.

Nangong Qixi glanced at Lin Futian, smiled, and then opened the folding fan and gently fanned the wind. On this person's side, there is no longer any need to think about anything by himself, saving time and effort, and he will naturally have a decision in his heart for everything, as long as he waits patiently.

Changzhi covered her mouth and chuckled, she knew Nangong Qixi's son the most, so now she saw him with such a relaxed appearance, especially when she shook it lightly with a folding fan in her hand, and stood calmly with one hand. This underwhelming look is very similar to when this guy went to his own flower sea to pick leaves and had nothing to do with himself. He looked innocent at the time, but threw the huge leaf aside and looked at himself pitifully. At that time, Changzhi was not as "unreasonable" as it is now, she looked at the big villain, and couldn't find any reason to prove that he plucked the leaf, so she was a little aggrieved. And the young man just rolled on the ground with laughter, then sat on the ground, looked at the long branch standing on the huge petals, and then looked at the leaf that had been broken off by himself, smiled, raised his hand, and a dexterous brush flew out, drew an arc around him, and then flew back, and after it flew back, it suddenly knocked Nangong Qixi's head hard with the pen holder, which made Changzhi not sad for a while, but looked at this strange person with interest.

The man rubbed his somewhat reddened head, and scolded with a smile: "You really turned your elbow outward, and even hit me?!" The young man laughed, and after taking one hand, his right hand was raised, his sleeves were flying, and his spirit was flying, and the pen instantly came to his fingers, and then he lightly clicked in the air, and a small golden point of light appeared in the air, which became bigger and bigger, and became longer and longer, and it "connected" the broken stem of the leaf, and then the elongated "golden long line" slowly contracted, and the broken stem and the leafClose.

Changzhi covered his mouth, looked at the intact leaf in surprise, and then looked at Nangong Qixi with a smug face, and suddenly began to worship him.

This time they met, they couldn't have imagined that it would last so long, so that after a thousand years, she still wanted to see him.

I never forget, I always want to meet.

Nagazhi smiled gently, at this time, she naturally knew the tricks of that person at the beginning, because now she can also do it easily. It's just that many things, which happened in that good time at that time, can no longer be replaced by other accidents, true and false, all normal. She has seen a lot of those terrible demons wearing a pure mask, and it is precisely because she has seen a lot that she thinks he is good. He was easy for her to see clearly, and in her eyes, in addition to being extremely clear, he was the same on the outside and on the inside. She knew that he was that kind of person, and she couldn't

Cover it up, and you can't hide it. Such a person, she seems, will never feel that the clouds are cloudy and mysterious.

Such a person, she is reluctant to say that she will not see it.

Nangong Qixi noticed Changzhi's gaze, he looked a little unnatural, and then twisted his head to the side and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Nagaeda covered his mouth and chuckled.

Ouch! How old are you to be shy?

She looked at him with a smile, her eyes full of sunshine and tenderness.

This is true at all times.

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On the path inside Zhenling Mountain.

A woman in red and a blue-haired young man walked left and right, the woman walked very briskly, the man's steps were heavy, slightly slower than the woman, he was carrying a full of things behind his back, all of them were spiritual herbs scavenged from the neighborhood, although the things were very heavy, but the young man smiled brightly.

What about kidding? These are all foods that can be eaten?!

When the woman saw that he was walking slowly, she complained: "Liu Che, you can't do this, why are these things a little out of breath? The woman nodded Liu Che's shoulder and said seriously.

Liu Che looked helpless, wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, and then said, "Boss, don't you know how heavy these spirit grasses are, and besides, I have dug so much." Liu Che lifted the back basket, accidentally shook off a spirit fruit, and rolled to the ground. Liu Che straightened up with a sad face, and then bent his legs slightly, not daring to bow his head, for fear of falling a few more spirit grass spirit fruits or something, so he was very cautious, he relied on the general judgment of the direction of the fruit falling, and then stretched out his hand, groped for it, and grabbed the fruit. Liu Che suddenly became happy, and then he wanted to stand up, but he suddenly had a complicated expression, and looked aggrievedly at the proprietress who had been standing by and watching.

"I couldn't stand up. ”

The woman in red rubbed the sun helplessly, and then gently flicked her fingers.

Liu Che seemed to be lifted by an invisible force, and then he looked at the woman with a smile, "Boss, thank you." He put the fruit back into the basket, and now he didn't dare to move any more, and what if another one fell off?

"Make you greedy, and now you know that it's hard?"

Liu Che smiled brightly and shook his head, "It's not hard, it's not hard, I'm just carrying something, not to mention that I still have to take it myself." ”

The woman in red didn't speak, but on the rest of the road, she walked a little slower.

The two walked on this road for a long time, and after passing a staggered wood, a huge platform appeared in front of them.

Liu Che opened his mouth, a little surprised, he really had never seen such a place.

The huge platform is bright red as blood, and the traces on it seem to be really blood, but it can be sprinkled all over such a large platform, how many people should be damned? On the circular platform, the ravines are thousands of miles, and all kinds of subtle sword marks and knife marks are all over the stone platform, and as far as the eye can see, this platform seems to be infinite

It is like Wuji, not far from the top of the stone platform, covered by clouds, but outside the stone platform is a clear and clear place, as if only this place has it. The closer you get to the stone platform, the more you can feel the murderous aura that is so thick that it makes people breathless. Coming here, Liu Che can be regarded as indirectly understanding some of the tragic stories that happened here back then.

"I still remember when we were here, those who had swords came out of swords, and those who had swords came out of swords, and those who could shoot were fighting without sparing any effort. The woman in red looked at the vast platform like a plain and said slowly. She glanced at Liu Che and said with a smile: "The killing back then was much more crisp than now, and it was very refreshing! Of course, it's not that it's bad now, in fact, it's good now, because in this way, there will be fewer deaths, more people will be left to do something, inherit some things, and there will be more and more people than before, and life seems to be getting better and better. However, I always felt that there was something missing, but I couldn't say what it was, so I ...... It's up to you young people to do it, and tell me what your answer is. ”

Liu Che pondered for a moment, and then suddenly smiled: "Boss lady, don't you always let me call you boss lady, saying that this will call you old? Why do you exclude yourself now and say that it is us young people?"

The woman in red smiled, and then played Liu Che with a brain melon.

"Don't be foolish, we're all here. It's time for you to carry something, too, though you may not want to, but ...... Who made you a young man?" the woman smiled and looked at Liu Che.

Liu Che broke out in a cold sweat.

The woman in red cast her gaze to the wide platform in front of her, and said softly: "Thousands of years, ten thousand years, there has been no change. It's all outside the world, and you, why are you still hiding in that world, unwilling to come out?"

Liu Che was a little dazed.

The woman stretched out her hand, her fingers slightly curled, and gently tapped her feet in the air above the edge of the platform, as if she were visiting an old friend she hadn't seen for a long time, and before meeting, she had to knock on the door to get answered.

"Boom!"

A loud chirp sounded, back to dàng) in the entire Zhenling Mountain.

Not only Zhenling Mountain, but even the surrounding mountains echoed dàng) This loud sound that hit the heart directly.

Many people couldn't help but look at the top of Zhenling Mountain.

Lin Futian raised his head, smiled, and placed his left hand on the hilt of the sword.

He muttered: "The gods are going to come out, and the world is going to be in chaos." ”

Nangong Qixi responded: "It's good to be chaotic, only in troubled times will there be a new pattern that overturns mountains and seas." ”

Nagaeda glared at him, then said, "A lot of people are going to die." ”

Nangong Qixi put away the folding fan and said indifferently: "There are so many people looking for death, but it doesn't mean that many people have to die." ”

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Mountains.

Liu Che looked at the undulating "ripples" that spread in the air and was shocked.

"This ...... This is?"

The woman in red withdrew her hand, looked at the "ripples" in front of her with a smile, and said softly: "Everyone wants to."

The fetish that you own is also a private property that is difficult to get by grabbing your head. ”

Liu Che scratched his head and asked, "Is it worth it?"

The woman in red smiled, and replied that the bull's head was not right, and she said with relief: "Old friend......

When we met suddenly, there was no welcome gift.

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Lin Futian retracted his gaze, then took out a simple seal from between his sleeves and handed it to the young monk with golden eyes, he smiled and said: "This is for you, you follow the middle road to the mountain, and then you will meet two people, show them this seal, and they will naturally understand." ”

The young monk took the seal, looked down at the heavy seal, then looked up at Lin Futian and asked, "What about you?"

Lin Futian smiled and said, "You have to go on your own for the next road, I have to go out and help that guy, after all, this is counted, and he is also on our side, it is not good for him to deal with those people outside alone, and ......" Lin Futian looked back, "It may be more than these people we saw." ”

The young monk hesitated.

Lin Futian smiled: "What? want to go out with us? No, you have to go and get the thing that belongs to you, it is now only you can take it." The only thing you can do to help us is ......" Lin Futian paused, then continued with a smile: "Go fast. ”

The young monk was still a little hesitant, feeling that he was just leaving, and that it was not in line with his own heart. But the next moment, the young monk was lifted up with one hand, and he was thrown defenselessly down the road, landing steadily.

The half-upper "Wu Zen" monk clasped his hands and said with a smile: "Stinky boy, go quickly, go faster, and we will run away quickly." ”

The young monk was stunned for a moment, then smiled and folded his hands and turned up the hill. Of course, at a trot.

"Wu Chan" turned his head, looked at Lin Futian, and said with a smile: "This kid, after coming out for so long, his brain is still not very good, and he still has to do it, hehe." ”

Lin Futian smiled and nodded, and then turned.

With his turn, Nangong Qixi and they also turned together.

The moon pot sword on Lin Futian's waist trembled, and the sword actually came out of its sheath on its own.

Nangong Qixi glanced at it, and then looked at Lin Futian, faintly worried.

Lin Futian seemed to be aware of Nangong Qixi's gaze, turned around and smiled: "I've endured it for too long, I can't help it." ”

As he spoke, the Moon Pot Sword was simply unsheathed, and then it was held in his hand by Lin Futian.

A huge "barrier" was easily cut open, extending from the middle to a high place, and a snow-white sword light that could be seen hung high.

Outside the mountain.

Qi Xiangqi suddenly turned his head, and then laughed heartily.

"That's fun!"

The strange young painter laughed so hard that tears came out of the corners of his eyes.

The yellow-haired monk glanced back, and then the corners of his mouth curled.

He laughed loudly, "Why? can't bear to let me be out alone?"

At the passage that was brutally "torn", Lin Futian, who was dressed in white, pulled the corners of his mouth, "Don't think about it,

Just trying to figure out the sword. ”

The men in black looked at the group of people who had suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

Pure martial artist Ouyang Shi's sleeves have been rolled up, and the corners of his mouth are hooked.

The owner of the sea of flowers, Changzhi, is smiling, and the scene of flowers blooming under his feet is already under his feet.

Shusheng Nangong Qixi, holding a folding fan in his hand, shook it gently, without panic at all.

Qin Sheng, who was holding the qin, looked indifferent.

Luo Mei, who was holding a green bamboo sword in his hand, under the combination of sword qi formation, his sword qi was extremely thick.

The half-upper monk is "no Zen", and his strong transverse muscles make him really not look like a monk.

The wind in a plain white robe fell, and the wide hem of the robe moved without the wind, he was once the god of the wind.

Zhao Jingzhi, who had a faint white moonlight, had two pairs of moons in his eyes.

Mo Yun Fu, who has a little golden light talisman in his eyebrows, is playing with a few coins in his hand.

And the young man in the middle was holding the Moon Pot Sword upside down in his right hand, with an indifferent expression.

The hearts of the black-clothed men on top of many dragon heads couldn't help but tremble.

The murderous intent of this young man is unheard of and unseen.

Like a demon.