This is a sword sacrifice spell handed down by Guanghan's patriarch, and her master told her that there are four sentences in total, and each sentence belongs to a hurdle. Yan Luoniang felt four moods from these four sentences, she didn't know what the ancestor who cultivated into this Guanghan sword experienced at that time, but now she just silently recited these four sentences over and over again in her heart, although she didn't know the true meaning of these four sentences, but reading these four sentences, the Guanghan sword on her back actually had sword light overflowing from the scabbard.

The sword groan heard by the people outside was not because of the sound of the scabbard made by Guanghan's sword unsheathed, so the chaos was just an illusion. Yan Luoniang didn't seem to know anything, she was standing here quietly, although she couldn't see the sky and the earth in her eyes, she still stood still.

In the fog and rain, there were faint screams or incantations, sometimes close to the ears, sometimes as if far away in the sky.

The fog in front of her was getting more and more turbulent, but her heart was getting calmer and calmer. In her heart, she held a green lantern by herself, walking in the darkness, looking for light everywhere, and in the distant direction, it seemed that there was a piece of moonlight waiting for her arrival.

This chaotic battle finally lasted three months. In the end, no one who entered the formation knew what kind of battle was going on in the formation, unless someone had a secret method that could see through the big formation at a glance. But the result was that everyone knew that the Nine Palaces Bagua Array under the Five Sages of Tanglin was finally withdrawn, and Yan Luoniang was still standing there, the green light above her head was transparent, the light was forming a green glow, and the sword light in the Guanghan Sword on her back was faintly revealed.

Since then, those who have peeped from afar have retreated in fright, because they can no longer see any immaturity from Yan Luoniang.

If Yan Luoniang's encounter with the master of Guanghan Palace was the starting point of her cultivation path, then the later travel down the mountain with all the senior brothers and sisters was the turning point. However, the hardships along the way made her change like a rebirth. This change is not an increase in strength, but a deformation of the mind.

Heaven and earth are changing all the time, and everyone is growing, but Yan Luoniang suddenly jumped out of the sea, letting everyone know that there is such a person in heaven and earth, and many people compare her with Luofu Lichen, thinking that she is not under Lichen.

And the five saints of Tanglin never appeared in front of Yan Luoniang again, for Yan Luoniang, it was as if all this had never happened at all. She was still standing there, the space she was standing in perfect harmony with her.

The people in the distance left, even if they were unwilling, because they knew that if it weren't for the great solidification, it would be impossible to take the treasure from Yan Luoniang's hands. Unless there are many people who surpass Yan Luoniang.

Yan Luoniang didn't leave, she was here to guard the address of those Guanghan Palaces.

On this day, the sea breeze was blowing in the face, and along with the sea breeze, there was also a faint smell of sea.

But Yan Luoniang saw that there was someone in the wind, and this person was blown to Yan Luoniang's side by the sea breeze like a wisp of smoke. He is from Penglai Immortal Mountain, because Yan Luoniang feels the unique aura of Penglai disciples from his body.

Everyone's personality is different, and everyone's looks are different. However, the aura emanating from cultivating the same immortal method can be seen, although each has its own strength and weakness, it is easy to distinguish it. Yan Luoniang couldn't feel it before, but as soon as she saw it this time, she knew that the breath on the other party's body was as clearly visible as the palm print under the lamp.

It was Yun Tian, a disciple of the fossil real person, who came.

He looked at this almost reborn Yan Luoniang, and was surprised in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, and still said plainly and politely; "Penglai Yuntian has seen the Guanghan Palace Master!"

Although Yan Luoniang's cultivation years may not be as long as his, but now Yan Luoniang has the Guanghan Sword on her body, and she is the Guanghan Palace Master, and the head of any sect will call her the Palace Master when he sees her. Especially when she survived unharmed in the Nine Palaces Bagua Array of the Five Sages of Tanglin, which made many people feel more and more mysterious about the Guanghan Palace.

Yun Tian stood opposite Yan Luoniang, and he thought in his heart: "When I saw her that time, I only felt that she was as sharp as a sword, resolute and resolute, but her mana was not necessarily very high, and now I can't see through her anymore, is there any secret method in the Guanghan Palace that she has cultivated or has been covered by treasures." Anyway, as long as she is invited back to the master's door, the master and the master themselves can see her reality and reality. ”

Yan Luoniang didn't answer him, as if she didn't see him.

There was a slight anger in his heart, but his face was not revealing at all, and he continued: "The three disciples of your palace Yuexia, Yueyun, and Yueli formed a double cultivator after three days, and Yuntian came to greet the palace master on the order of the master. ”

When he said this, his eyes were staring at Yan Luoniang's expression, and Yan Luoniang's reaction finally had a reaction when his words fell, and he was faintly happy in his heart, because Yan Luoniang's reaction seemed to him to contain surprise and worry.

However, when Yan Luoniang's fugue-like eyes focused on his face, he saw that there were two flames in Yan Luoniang's eyes, and he suddenly felt that his eyes seemed to be burned by fire, and the burning pain made him involuntarily close his eyes, but his eyes couldn't stop flowing down.

"My eyes ......" Yun Tian exclaimed in surprise and retreated, but the clouds under his feet did not disperse. Just when he was terrified in his heart, he heard Yan Luoniang's words: "Yuexia, Yueyun, and Yueguang will be expelled from Guanghan Palace from now on." ”

Yun Tian was shocked, he knew that he knew from the master's fossil real person that he was doing this to swallow up the Guanghan Palace unconsciously, but he didn't expect that this Guanghan Palace Master, who had obviously not been cultivating for a long time, could see it at a glance.

The mystery of the Guanghan Palace made many sects want to get a glimpse of the whole picture, but Yuntian only now discovered that the Guanghan Palace, just like its name, exuded an indifferent chill.

Yuntian left the mountain and turned into a ball of wind and fled towards Penglai, his eyes could already be opened, but the tears still couldn't stop flowing down.

No matter what kind of cultivation method, the key to health lies in cultivating the mind, and everything a person experiences is a demonic obstacle on the path of cultivation. It doesn't matter whether it's right or wrong on the path of cultivation, but when you look back occasionally, you will find that you have changed so much compared to many years ago, and they don't know themselves.

Some people say that in fact, everyone has a compassionate Buddha in their hearts, and there is also a selfish demon. A person's growth and experience are nothing but nourishment for the Buddha and demons in their hearts. Most people coexist with the Buddha and the demons throughout their lives.

Zhao Yuyan hadn't seen the person who pointed her out, because she was the voice she heard at the altar in Qingqiu Mountain, and the voice seemed to come from her heart, and she saw everything in her heart clearly. Then she taught Zhao Yuyan how to break Chen Jing's Dao heart. She didn't tell anyone, because she couldn't say anything, no matter who noticed something wrong with her and asked her what was going on, she couldn't say anything, as long as she had the mind she wanted to say, she didn't know anything, and her mind was blank.

The disciples in the Great Gate Sect all know the place of Qingqiu Mountain, but no one knows where Qingqiu Mountain is, which is as mysterious as Guanghan Palace. But in Zhao Yuyan's eyes, that Qingqiu Mountain is not actually in this world, or it can be said that it exists in the eyes of the world, but between yin and yang, and escapes into the world.

In Qingqiu Mountain is a small world, in which the creatures are dominated by foxes and respected by white foxes. What made Zhao Yuyan feel most strange was that the altar in the center of Qingqiu Mountain seemed to be sealed with something.

She was painting pictures on the walls of the temple that had been taught to her by the people in the altar. The style of painting is eerie, like a scene in hell, there are mountains of knives, there are seas of fire, there are oil pots, there are heart-digging lungs, tongues and corpses, and all kinds of the world's most vicious punishments are painted on the walls of the temple. As she painted, she chanted a vicious curse in her mouth, and the resentment in her heart seemed to remain on the temple wall as she painted.

Not far away, the big red shrimp and Li Yingning stood there, the sword and fork in the big red shrimp's hand struck loudly, but they didn't make a move towards Zhao Yuyan, and Li Yingning did the same, not that they didn't want to, but Chen Jing didn't let them do it.

Chen Jing didn't know how dangerous he was now, for him in his current state, this was a catastrophe, a critical moment from an ordinary god to a god.

If a person who has been clothed for a long time suddenly bare his body under the scorching sun or cold wind, then this person must feel pain. And if a person who has been blind for a long time opens his eyes in the sun after being treated, he may become blind again. If a fish jumps out of the water to a wider shore, it will definitely die because of the change in the environment in which it grows.

If each person who cultivates has an essential ascension, it will inevitably be accompanied by various calamities.

Chen Jing also suddenly understood after being opened by Zhao Yuyan Divine Tribulation, but he didn't want to kill Zhao Yuyan, if he killed Zhao Yuyan, then his heart would definitely leave a corner to seal this event forever, and he would never dare to think of Zhao Yubo, which would become another demon in his heart. The person who had pointed out Zhao Yuyan was grasping this point.

Chen Jing wanted to keep the Lingtai clear under the swarm of abuse and curses, and wanted to sharpen his state of mind with this, so he didn't stop Zhao Yuyan's actions. If he crosses it, his state of mind will definitely be quiet and mirrored, and the dust will not be stained, and if he can't cross it, he will have demons in his heart, not only will his Dao heart be broken, but the nightmare curse of the dead soul will definitely awaken again.

The floodgates opened, pouring out the long-accumulated water of the river and the sludge at the bottom. And the floodgates of memory open, and the chaotic thoughts pouring out will shatter his own dominant consciousness.

Chen Jing has been silent, trying to maintain a little clarity in his heart, watching the ebb and flow of waves in his heart.

The surging waves are not water, but endless thoughts, one of which is that the waves are clean and remain intact under the collision of countless waves.