The whole body of the Zhuxian Sword is black in color, from the hilt to the body of the sword, there are purple and green qi like two long dragons entangled, there is white light on the outside, and red light looms inside. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiao Yu faintly felt that this should be the future scene in an unknown number of years, could it be that this child was the heir of the Sword Sect selected by Gongsun Zhongmou?

Xiao Yu's body rose and flew into the Nine Heavens, seeing that there were twelve fierce sword qi between heaven and earth, and then looked in the direction of Meishan, there was a pillar of luck rising to the sky, connecting heaven and earth.

Xiao Yu closed his eyes, trying his best to wake up from this dream of the future.

Heaven and earth are yellow, and the universe is desolate.

What is the universe? The upper and lower four directions are the universe, and the past and present are the universe.

The Immortal iQue, not between heaven and earth, but between the universe, is because there is one more ancient and modern future than the immortals.

Fu Chen plunged Xiao Yu into this future dream, just like the handwriting of the immortals, there was no way to enter and exit, unless Fu Chen took the initiative to withdraw Xuantong from the outside, it would be difficult for Xiao Yu to wake up here and now.

Outside the lotus pond, Xiao Yu, who seems to be out of his body, is like a dying man who has fallen into a deep sleep.

Fu Chen was still sitting cross-legged in the lotus pond, closing his eyes and saying nothing.

A hundred miles away from the two of them, the eighth heavenly thunder had gradually ushered in a decline, and above the canopy, there was a mighty sword qi rising into the sky.

After another time that lasted for a small half of the incense, the dying and struggling thunder dragon was finally at the end of the strong crossbow, completely shattered under the sword of the dragon, and turned into a scattered thunder mang and returned to the purple thundercloud.

Under the thunderclouds, Shangguan Xianchen was full of white hair, Zhou's body was shining brightly, and the Zhuxian Sword in his hand was just like what Xiao Yu saw in his dream, with purple and blue qi dragons entangled and circling, and there was a line of red in the middle of the sword body.

Since ancient times, there is a saying in the cultivation world called smooth thoughts, the world thinks that Shangguan Xianchen, who is alone in the world, will be a person with smooth thoughts, but they don't know that Shangguan Xianchen has a big grievance, since he came out of the mountain, until Zichen soared, how many years in between, he has been the second in the world for many years, Zichen is like a mountain firmly pressed on his head, and what makes him even more indignant is that he has never defeated Zichen, even if it is the final battle of East Kunlun to the sky, it is also the result of his hard resistance to the first salute of the whole body.

This is undoubtedly a depressed breath in his heart for Shangguan Xianchen, whose eyes are above the top.

Today, the eight heavenly thunders were shattered one after another, which was to break the barrier in the chest, even if it could not be all broken, but it could also take a breath of suffocation.

Shangguan Xianchen raised his hand to punish the immortals and smiled unprecedentedly.

There is still the last heavenly thunder that combines the total power of the previous eight thunders, if it is a sword to break this thunder, it can always be hearty, and it will be relieved of the injustice and depression in your heart, right?

Shangguan Xianchen stretched out his hands, his sleeves fluttering.

A sword and fun.

Break this heavenly thunder, and you can cross the gate of heaven.

Then you can fight again with the purple dust sky.

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Xiao Lie no longer looked at Shangguan Xianchen, but turned his gaze to Xiao Yu's direction.

At this moment, another thought suddenly came to Xiao Lie's heart.

His age is not too big, but he knows the destiny of heaven, but he has seen too many things in the world, from emperors and generals to peddlers and pawns, from immortals to actors, three religions and nine streams are all-encompassing, fish and dragons are mixed with mud and sand, and he has once reached the peak of power, and he has already picked up the word wealth and nobility that the world says, so it is time to put it down.

However, letting go does not mean giving up. In Xiao Lie's view, there is no reason for him to cheapen the belongings he has worked so hard to save, of course, he has to hand them over to his son, and the father and son inherit it, which is natural and natural. As for the two sons, the younger son is scheming, born to know, his origin is unknown, and he is from Emperor Zheng's sister Ling An, so he naturally doesn't like him, and the eldest son, Xiao seems to be himself, and his wife Fang Xuan is the son who inherits the ancestral family business.

It doesn't make sense, it's as simple as that.

Xiao Lie took out a seal from his arms, with nine dragons on it, and engraved with eight characters of being ordered by the sky and longevity and Yongchang.

Xiao Shen's face changed slightly, and he asked, "Sheng Gong, what are you going to do?"

Xiao Yu said softly: "Xiao family, Mingguang is the head of the family. ”

Xiao Shen was slightly stunned, and then after thinking about the meaning of Xiao Lie's words, the old man was inevitably shocked and stunned, this nephew, who was known for his ruthlessness, actually wanted to return the Heirloom Seal to Xiao Yu? But how could such things involving luck and luck be so easy to send back? Especially since Xiao Lie fought with Shangguan Xianchen just now, he had already overdrawn too much luck, if he returned it, even if Xiao Lie's cultivation could be compared to Mu Guan, he would also die!

Is it worth it?

Use your life to pave a smooth road to your son?

Xiao Lie said calmly: "My self-cultivation, plus the heirloom seal symbolized by the human emperor, should be enough for him to use that sword, right?"

Seeing that Xiao Lie had made up his mind, Xiao Shen was really moved, and asked softly, "Don't you regret it?"

Xiao Lie laughed and shook his head: "Life is only a hundred years, in the world, how can there be immortals?"

Xiao Shen's face was complicated, "There are almost immortals in the sky, but there are definitely no in the world." ”

"That's it. Xiao Lie restrained the smile on his face, "Since there are no immortal people in the world......"

He raised his head, took a deep breath, and then threw the heirloom seal in his hand fiercely, and said in a voice like rolling thunder: "Then once born, floating life is impermanent, and it must be exhausted!"

I saw that the expression on Xiao Lie's face was extremely calm, and he was not heroic, but he had the heroic spirit of looking at life and death!

Regardless of the grievances of the year, and regardless of the general trend of the world.

Let me Xiao Lie pave the way for my son one last time.

The Chuan Guo Seal was like a meteor piercing the sky, and as the Chuan Guo Seal flew out, Xiao Lie's entire qi machine quickly collapsed, and in an instant, his black hair turned into white hair.

Xiao Lie exchanged his old late autumn for Xiao Yu's winter thunder!

Chuan Guoxi smashed through Fu Chen's lotus pond with a resolute and arrogant attitude and came to Xiao Yu's face.

It was as if the whole world had come to a standstill.

A yellow-colored qi fell from the sky and slowly fell to Xiao Yu's body.

Fu Chen opened his eyes suddenly, his face was complicated, and he couldn't hide the shocked look in his eyes.

He didn't expect that Xiao Lie would do this.

Xiao Yu, who was supposed to sleep for three hours, was going to wake up before.

There seems to be an invisible door in the void slowly opening.

Fu Chen took a deep breath and muttered to himself, "It's a bad move." ”

Xiao Yu, who was originally like a dying person, still had his eyes closed, but he suddenly stretched his waist, as if he had just woken up, and said softly:

"Who will realize the big dream first?"

The invisible door opened, and Xiao Yu, who was in a dream fugue, walked out of the door, entered his body, opened his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I know myself in my life!"

Xiao Lie in the distance sat cross-legged, his hands on his knees, and finally closed his eyes.

Died peacefully.