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In front of the cave, the remains of broken corpses were scattered all over the place.

However, in the blink of an eye, more than ten avatars and Yuanying monks were all killed. The iron rod of Tiansha still "whined" in mid-air, and the fierce killing machine had gradually faded away.

The tiger's head fell from the sky, but it stopped castration thousands of feet away. He looked at the cave and the familiar scene in amazement, and did not dare to take another step forward.

Although the tiger cub escaped the catastrophe, it fell the hillside in front of the cave entrance, and then staggered to its feet, also looking up with a dazed expression.

The tiger head couldn't help but look left and right, and hurriedly took back the Tiansha iron rod in a panic. His tiger brother is a character who is not afraid of heaven and earth, but he is afraid at this moment. Perhaps, the greatest fear in life does not come from heaven or earth, but from facing oneself......

"Roar—"

The tiger cub let out a low roar, like a call from the depths of the soul.

The tiger's body shook suddenly, and he couldn't help but look at it again, and tried his best to show a gentle smile, but he opened his mouth wide and looked embarrassed.

The tiger cub swayed and slowly took a step forward, as if he had an innate familiarity and closeness to the tiger head in the sky.

The tiger head involuntarily followed the landing figure, but his heart was pounding.

In the empty and silent valley, a man and a tiger are getting closer and closer. Such a strange scene, like the reflection of heaven and earth, and the overlap of time and space, is impossible to distinguish between illusion and reality. And at the moment when the two sides were only a hundred feet apart, suddenly the light distorted and the scenery changed......

"Huh——?"

The tiger's head did not move, but it shook its head back and forth, left and right. When he saw the situation around him clearly, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of surprise.

The valley where it is located is exactly where it has been before. And the peak that stood in the way, it was clear that it had already left behind, why did it appear in front again? Not only that, but the juvenile white tiger that had survived the catastrophe and the mess all over the land were gone, as if nothing had been born......

The tiger head shook his head again to make sure that he was not confused.

Is it an illusion of emptiness, but why is it so relevant and so real? And everything that vibrates the soul is vivid, how can it be false? If there is no falsehood, why has it disappeared?

The tiger head gasped for breath and headed straight ahead with the iron rod. When he crossed the peak, he was stunned.

Thousands of miles away, in the valley, a group of monks were besieging a bruised young white tiger. The hideous and greedy faces, as well as the forced tiger roars, are exactly the same as they have seen before, as if they are a nightmare, but they are so real!

The tiger head didn't have time to think about it, and rushed over with a roar. With the swing of the iron rod, flesh and blood flew sideways. Not surprisingly, the white tiger was rescued. And before they got close to each other, the light distorted. He reappeared in the original valley......

A high peak separates two valleys and two different worlds. There are two worlds, there is movement and stillness, there are today, the past, and there are memories that have been forcibly torn and crushed and cannot be faced. As for which one is real and which one is illusory, the tiger head can't tell the difference, he only knows that he rescued again and again, but he was forced to retreat to the original place again and again. So between the valleys, a figure went and returned, and went again. He couldn't watch the white tiger being killed, he wanted to stop and redeem everything that had been born!

A day passes, hundreds of repetitions. Three days passed, thousands of back and forth. Half a month has passed, and the figure of the tiger head pulling the iron rod is still in a hurry. After a slight delay, the tiger cub will be drained of his soul. He can't......

"Plop—"

The tiger's head fell into the valley, gasping for air. After a month of endless exhaustion, even if he was as strong as Brother Hu, there were times when he was tired! Coupled with anxiety and impatience, his whole body fell into confusion. And whenever he thought of the loneliness and helplessness of the tiger cub, he could no longer help himself.

"Bang-"

The tiger's head slapped the iron rod, and suddenly the stone chips were scattered. He didn't care about resting, and took advantage of the momentum to rise into the air. Just as he was about to cross the mountain again, he inadvertently glanced back.

At the same time, a gust of wind struck.

The tiger's head was unguarded, coldly invaded the body, and couldn't help but feel a stir, and then it seemed to be sudden, and it no longer moved forward, but slowly fell on the peak. However, his eyes were still wide open and his expression changed.

It was this brief delay that made the situation very different in the valley ahead. I saw that the moment the white tiger roared and jumped up, more than ten magic weapons passed through the body. He then crashed to the ground, followed by a crowd of monks. Suddenly, the bones were separated, and even the souls were not spared......

Seeing the tragic situation, the tiger head couldn't help arching his strong body and snorting, and then his eyes were red, and he rushed down like crazy again. Although he had an epiphany, he still couldn't bear it. I was so innocent back then, but I was still slaughtered. He wants to avenge himself......

Iron rods roar, flesh and blood flying!

Unexpectedly, the light was distorted, and the valley was falling, and the peak was crossed again, and the same scene was faced again. And this time, the tiger head did not kill again, but stood in the air in a daze with a hideous expression!

The tiger cub was killed, and the group of monks harvested and flew away......

"Roar—"

The tiger head carried an iron rod in his hand, his eyes were wide open, his mouth was wide open, and his voice was full of sorrow, and his face was full of sadness. After a while, he shook his body and sat on the top of the peak, grinning and crying.

"Woo-"

Brother Tiger is very sad!

After a month of tossing, he finally understood. Whether he kills the monks or saves himself, the ban will be lifted, and the cycle will continue over and over again, until he is finally exhausted and trapped here! And endure the torture of the divine soul but can't do anything, and the straight man wants to go crazy!

Brother Tiger is very helpless!

I've never been like this since I started my wisdom!

He was ashamed of his incompetence, his heart ached for the fate of the tiger cub, or rather, he wept for his miserable past!

And the past has passed forever, and there is no way to change it at all! Even if the mana is strong, what can it be, it can only accept the fait fate! Otherwise, if the tiger cub survives, where will today's tiger brother be......

The tiger head cried and wiped his tears for a while, and then gradually calmed down. After a short rest, he couldn't help but look back weakly. Fortunately, there is no one around, but I am not afraid of being ugly. He slowly stood up and stepped forward in the air.

Sure enough, there was no abnormality until the entire valley was crossed.

When the tiger head was about to go away, he snorted back, and then let out a sullen breath, and then continued to hurry. However, at this moment, he seemed to feel much more relaxed. I don't know if I let go of the burden of the past, or if I have seen through the past in this life......

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Between the vast mountains and mountains, the old dragon walked alone.

When the ban changed, the two brothers who were together to explore the path were separated. The old dragon did not panic, but continued on his way according to what he knew. The tiger head guy is thick and fine, and it doesn't hurt to remove the material. The immortal slave is guarded by twelve Heavenly Demon puppets, and should be safe. Lin Yi's overhaul is against the sky, so don't worry. And Yue Fan and Tai'an are the first to speak, and they are looking for the "Star Rainbow Sea" to converge. As for where the "Star Rainbow Sea" is, you will find out all the way!

For several days, there were still mountains and rivers in front of me and the sky was bright, without the darkness and unpredictability before, but it was like walking through the vibrant fairyland, only the unusual silence was quite different, just like the calm before the storm, so that people did not dare to be negligent!

"Brother—"

The old dragon was in a hurry, and suddenly someone called him. He followed the sound and couldn't help but change his expression slightly.

A hundred miles away on the left side, there is a stone pavilion erected between the beautiful mountains and mountains. Someone in the pavilion stood on his feet and raised his hand to summon. It was a middle-aged man, with eyebrows like knives, a face as yellow as jade and a black beard, the whole person exuded Ling Ran's domineering, but he seemed to be unhappy and dignified!

The old dragon only hesitated slightly, then turned and ran over on the way, and took the opportunity to put away the silver knife and arched his hand away: "Brother Fan......"

When the man saw the old dragon approaching, he didn't greet him, but flicked his sleeves and turned his back, and continued to speak: "I heard that your Nine Divine Dragon Clans have always had the intention of rebellion, and there are many misdeeds......

In a moment, the old dragon came closer. He glanced at the proud back, then at himself with doubt. Unconsciously, he became the appearance of a golden beard......

"You Shenlong Nine Clan, you are abusing and killing fellow Daoists everywhere, although you act secretly, you are still detected and seen through. And creating a fairy realm with each other, it can be described as a deep brotherhood, but now there is a sudden change, can you teach me a thing or two......"

The middle-aged man was all too familiar to the old dragon. He is Long Fan, the Emperor of the Immortal Domain. And the former brothers are inexplicably estranged. Maybe there is a difference between respect and inferiority, or someone is a hindrance and blames the dragon clan!

The old dragon landed on his feet, and in a trance, he returned to the past, and suddenly held his long beard in his hand and exhaled and said: "Brother Fan, you can't listen to the slander of the Three Sages of the Thousand Desolations, I ......" The more he spoke, the faster he spoke, he just wanted to pour out all the causes and consequences of how the Three Sages of the Thousand Desolations calculated the Immortal Domain. has suffered countless years of injustice, and today it is finally revealed. And before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted.

Long Fan turned around suddenly, and said with a sullen face: "Hmph! There are all human and material evidence, how can you deny it! You are my brother Long Fan, not to mention fratricide, but also to sophistry......

The old dragon was stunned, and many words suddenly blocked his heart and stagnated.

Long Fan continued: "I have ordered someone to punish the dragon clan, you only need to admit your mistake and you will not be held accountable. Who made you my brother, and let it be open......" He was extremely domineering and unquestionable, and his words revealed a bit of bitter generosity and helplessness.

"Brothers......

The old dragon no longer pleaded, but muttered silently. After a while, he let out a long sigh, and said in a deep voice: "Good brother, you should live and die together and share weal and woe......"