Qing Lang saw that He Yan and Nan Yan were devoured, he trembled with fright, and felt remorse in his heart, if he didn't hide and kill the enemy together, how could he fall to such a point?

It's just that remorse is useless, so I have to beg for mercy:

"My lord, don't kill me, my master is the Heavenly Lion Venerable, cultivating the path of light, the fivefold Dao pattern emperor, now I am powerless to resist, if you release the previous suspicions, I will let my master give you ......"

Before he finished speaking, Fu Qingfeng burst out laughing, as if he had heard the most ridiculous words in the world:

"You're fucking interesting, you don't treat your teammates as people, you don't treat yourself as people when you are instigated, and you use everything you want."

"To say that you are smart is to hide yourself, to say that you are stupid is to hide clumsy, and you are to blame for landing on this field today!"

Looking at Qinglang with a smile, Bitao's divine general's law was higher than the top of the mountain, and he held his neck, but he trembled like a little chicken:

"You said that if you call your master, come to take me, you must be nine out of ten, and if you want to come to your master, just like you, you will never let a piece of the meat out of your mouth, for fear that you will give him the opportunity to take it all, right?"

Qinglang's face was cloudy, his face changed, and he always looked like he was scared to death.

Fu Qingfeng didn't even eat him, he continued to count, freed his other hand, and slapped Qinglang fiercely, a big hand like a mountain, every time he waved, the air was as fierce as if it was affected by a cloud burst bomb:

"Tell you to sell your teammates, tell you not to mend the knife!"

Syllable!

The left side of Qinglang's face instantly swollen, and he bit his lip and said nothing.

Fu Qingfeng slapped again, but this time it was the right side of his face:

"Huh? Are you a genius? You are a genius too? You tell me, you are a genius, what am I grandpa? ”

Qinglang was beaten so that his cheeks were high and swollen, and he turned into a fat-headed baby, and his answer was also vague:

"Department, Department of Ye Ye, Department of Ye Ye, Department of Ye Ye ...... of field vegetables"

Who ever thought that the other party still didn't give up, and punched him in the head, hitting him with three souls out of his body:

"Grandpa, I don't have your grandson who can't talk well!"

Qinglang is almost crying, you give me a good time!

Fu Qingfeng didn't move after the fight, just looked at Qinglang like this.

Rao is Qinglang has a good heart, he is afraid, cold sweat is dripping on his back, and he screams in his heart:

"Did he find out? No! ”

Suddenly, there was a cracking sound, but it was a jade mirror shattered in Qinglang's heart.

Qinglang's face was suddenly overjoyed, and he said hideously:

"Don't let me go yet, wait for my master to come over and ask you to ......"

Before he could finish speaking, a hand had already penetrated into his chest, forcibly shattered the Faxiang, took out a small sea man, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"What do you want me to do?"

"How dare he?"

This was the last thought in Qinglang's mind.

Fu Qingfeng licked the corners of his mouth: "It tastes good, it deserves to be a guy with the rule of two doors, well, seafood flavor, spicy sauce ......"

After that, he grinned: "My good grandson, you have all the emperor realms in the north to pull you over to find death, it's really good, slaughter your master, and then the things in the bag of the northern realm." ”

Add a touch of blue to the body, and at the same time, their colors complement each other and evolve separately.

Fu Qingfeng looked at Wan Jianfeng outside the formation again, and said with a smile:

"Thank you for the gift, I was going to kill you, but you helped me a lot, spare your life, go."

Wan Jianfeng stared blankly, almost unable to believe his eyes.

The three emperors, two of whom were about to depict the second pattern, and one was still the Tianjiao of the two laws, and was wiped out like a chicken and a dog.

This is a force that can occupy a small star field!

His face was like ashes, and he drew his sword and killed himself.

Even if Fu Qingfeng spared him, he would have no shame to live.

The corpse fell from the sky, and dissipated as spiritual power in mid-air.

The Qingxuan Sword emitted spiritual light, wailed in the air for a long time, and then crashed into the Liangyi Dust Array without hesitation!

The large array was unscathed, but the Qingxuan Sword was shattered inch by inch.

Closing his eyes, Wan Jianfeng seemed to see the scene of his first entry into the Sword Sect:

"Master, my sword cultivator, where should I go?"

"The road is at your feet, open the way with a sword, where to go, ask your heart."

What is the heart, the heart?

I have forgotten that the passage of time and the stagnation of cultivation make me just want to chase the emperor realm and seize power and prestige......

It turns out that I have long forgotten the way, so how can I move forward?

......

The blood talismans on the Liangyi Dust Array and the Zhuxian Sword Array faded, but the aura was greatly damaged.

Among them, the Liangyi Dust Array was hit by the terrifying killing power of the previous few people, and it was hit from the inside, unable to absorb the damage, and almost collapsed.

Fu Qingfeng didn't care, these little things, there was nothing to care about.

Feel yourself carefully, and I only feel extremely powerful and incomparably ......

Weak.

Now there are ten laws between orders.

The small world has been completely built into a rudiment, and although the various laws are relatively shallow, they can also operate.

Next, you only need to carve into the Yin God and advance into the sea.

The problem is that once the Yin God is engraved, no new laws can be added after that.

Is it possible to collect all the way to 10,000 laws?

But the Dao Pattern can't be improved, it has been stuck in the shallow interference stage, and when you meet the Emperor of the High Dao Pattern, you will be beaten, no matter how many tricks you have, I will break it by myself!

Let alone......

The more laws carved in, the greater the load on the Yin God, and the more it costs to urge, with his current Yin God tenacity, without the fire, he can only bear the six laws alone, which is the limit.

"I really don't know, how did the Nine Law God Emperor do it......"

Fu Qingfeng muttered to himself, and suddenly smiled:

"What do you do with these laws? It's nothing compared to 'truth', is it? ”

He asked, but it was the Tinder Cube.

Unfortunately, no one answered.

He looked at the carefree above, dispersed the law phase, and flashed to the Absolute Immortal Sword.

"I don't know if that's the case, can you do the things of legends?"

Carefree smiled:

"All laws can be swallowed, and the potential is endless, but there is still a long way to go."

Fu Qingfeng raised his eyebrows:

"So what?"

Lying on the mountain without worry, with his hands pillowing behind his head, he looked at the starry sky, and said softly:

"I don't know......"

A fire suddenly welled up in his eyes:

"Emperor Doubai, to Xuanyuan, a sword in Kyushu will be my frost!"

"Ask the immortal tablet to engrave my name, and leave my shadow in the Yuxia Palace!"

"So what? And how! ”

The fire dissipated, carefree returned to calm, and the stars in the sky watched silently.

He stretched out his hand and pointed at Xingyu and said softly:

"Do you know that above the nine heavens, there is a galaxy?"

Fu Qingfeng nodded:

"Hundreds of millions of stars are hidden in it."

Worry-free revisit:

"Nine days is also a piece of heaven, and there are stars in the sky."

"The stars there are immortals."

He closed his eyes, and his tone was indescribably lonely:

"I was, one of them......"

Fu Qingfeng was silent, waiting for his next step.

Wu Wufu opened his eyes and laughed: "What's the use of being that immortal god?" What's the use of being that immortal?! ”

The laughter echoed through the heavens and the earth, and no one dared to respond.

Wuwu looked at Fu Qingfeng: "Your robbery is here." ”

Fu Qingfeng looked at the sky with a smile: "You won't help me, right?" ”

"Of course...... No. ”

......

In the north, the Pavilion of Immortals.

In a fairy palace, on the top of the highest immortal mountain, there is a magnificent hall.

Although it is extremely magnificent, it has been dusty for a long time, and layers of dust have accumulated outside the hall, and it is obvious that there has been no entry and exit for a long time.

However, the hall is majestic and dusty.

There is an old man in a robe, sitting quietly on the futon under the hall, in front of the knee of the horizontal sword, and behind him is a big statue with vigorous eyebrows, stepping on auspicious clouds, and his demeanor is high.

However, it is not a human body, but a mighty nine lions—

Nine Spirits Yuan Sheng.

The silent temple seems to have not changed for thousands of years.

Suddenly, a jade mirror hanging on the beams and pillars in front of the main hall was shattered.

Before it shattered, a divine light was emitted, which shot into the old man's eyebrows, and a message came.

The old man in the Taoist robe opened his eyes suddenly, and when he woke up from the retreat, he turned out to be a yellow lion's eye:

"Who dares to kill my beloved apprentice?!"

The roar resounded throughout the hall, but it did not spread outside the hall.

There was no one in the hall, and it was extremely pure, so there was no answer.

The old man calmed down his anger, felt it carefully, and sneered again:

"Good boy, don't tell me this opportunity, go and get it alone, hehe, I didn't make you wrong......"

"When you take this opportunity for the teacher, I'll burn it for you and take a look, hahahaha!"

The light in his eyes was bright, and he disappeared in the next moment, and the Nine Spirits Yuan Statue in the Nine Spirits Hall silently stared at the empty hall, and the nine pairs of lion eyes seemed to be roaring, going up to the three clears, and going down to the Nine Shadows, and it seemed to reflect a void, looking at everything with nothing.

......

The old king is gone, and the new king is established.

The Liangyi Dust Array lost its spiritual power support, and completely reached its limit, turning into a little entangled yin and yang light color, dissipating in the air.

Everything inside is unobstructed.

The ruined earth flows with unquenchable purple fire and unburning black water, which is the water of returning to ruins and the flame of burning sky.

The mountains and spiritual lands had been destroyed, leaving the ground full of magma and black water, silently watching everything from the ruins and broken tiles.

What a magnificent plain for thousands of miles, thousands of immortal palaces, and majestic undulating mountains......

Only earth and rubble, dust, and gradually subsiding of the rising volcano are like lumps on the surface, wounds on the earth, spitting black smoke, and black rain from the sky, corroding all things......

Move mountains and reclaim the sea, destroy the world and destroy the earth.

There was a landslide and a tsunami, and there were thousands of waves.

Cover the sea!

This is the power of the Emperor Realm!

Give them enough time to even destroy a planet!

The great array dispersed, and everyone looked at the man on the Heavenly Sword Mountain.

The sword slashes the heavenly immortals and seeks the avenue, and the fist town breaks the ten thousand laws!

All the mortals fell down and bowed down to the man.

The monks all bowed their heads and paid the highest respect to the Lord of the world.

Even the Northern Realm, the strongest Northern Realm, the Northern Realm that is in charge of the Astral Teleportation Array, the Northern Realm where the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sect is stationed, and the Emperor Realm pouring out, they can't help it!

Worry-free smiled at Qingfeng and said:

"How do you feel about the co-lord of the world?"

Fu Qingfeng shook his head, and looked at the common people below with a touch of sadness in his eyes:

"I am not their master, the master of life should be myself, but most of the time, the pure heart is polluted by evil and embarks on a confused path...... I'm going to change all that! ”

A burning fire burned in his eyes:

"Not with a sword, but with a thought, with a more correct, thought!"

He looked at him for a long time, and then said:

"Tasekka's?"

As soon as this sentence came out, it was like a thunderbolt from the sky!

In the White Emperor City of Changliu Mountain in the West of the Nine Heavens and Five Continents, above the glory of the treasure hall, there is a star pagoda, and there is a person on the tower, looking up at the sky.

An incomparably mysterious screen hung in the sky, and billions of silver sand fluttered in it, they were too light and too light, so that when the wind blew, many silver sand floated in the cold void of the universe.

But among the countless silver sands, there are many strange, shining stars.

It is so huge and magnificent, compared with the boundless silver sand, it looks incomparably bright.

But there was one star, but it was dim, and the faint light of the star could barely penetrate the surrounding night.

The people on the tower quietly stared at the star, for a long, long time, before they went downstairs.

The glow surrounds Changliu Mountain, the clouds and mist are misty, turn the Zhu Pavilion, cross the Hongqiao, step on the jade steps, float in the cloud fairyland, and come to the city gate in the next second.

On Cui Wei's city gate, a poem was carved with a sword:

"Between the white emperor and the clouds, thousands of miles of Jiangling will be returned in one day. The apes on both sides of the strait could not stop crying, and the light boat had already crossed the ten thousand mountains. ”

The person who climbed the tower stood outside the city, wearing an imperial robe and a jade crown on his head, and watched silently, for a long time, before he sighed:

"What ......"

......

Yunmeng Mountain, Baiyun Cave, the secluded forest is pure, and the blue strips hang down.

A prince with a sword stood at the mouth of the cave entwined with rattans, his air was majestic and his demeanor was high, but he was holding two fruits in his hands, exuding a dense fairy aura, which made people salivate.

Cautiously walked into the cave and transformed into a white ape.

The decoration of the cave is simple, but it is just a bed and a table, but the wall of the cave is engraved with miraculous scriptures and pictures.

In front of the stone table, a woman frowned slightly.

The white ape jumped in front of the woman, offered the fruit, and spoke:

"Master, just picked Lingyuan peaches, take a bite, don't keep worrying about that stinky guy......"

The woman didn't care, and the white ape had no choice but to put the peaches on the table.

Suddenly, the woman let out a long sigh, took the white ape into her arms, touched the monkey's head, rested her chin on the table, and lay her soft body on the hard stone table, looking sullenly at the scripture murals on the cave wall:

"Xiaobai, if I don't give him the Taixuan Sutra and the Qinglian Sword, will it not be like ......this?"

How many times have you said it, don't call me Xiaobai!

I'm Yuan Gong! I'm Baiyun Cave Jun!

I'm in charge of the Nine Heavens Secretary!

Well, although it's just a small on-call broken official...... I thought it was so good, it was so nice when it was sealed, it turned out to be a dusting shelf......

The white ape was depressed in his heart, that bastard also had a white character in his name, and he was also a sword player, and his self-confidence was not uglier than him, why did the master never forget him?

The woman said softly:

"Xiaobai, are you moving again?"

The white ape's fur was about to stand up, and the monkey's head shrank in the woman's arms, curled up into a small beast, and said tremblingly:

"No, no guarantees!"

"Humph!"

The woman frowned:

"Every time I come to see you, I can hear what you muttering in your heart, and pretending!"

The white ape hurriedly coughed twice and changed the subject:

"Master, you also know that with that guy's identity, there is no Taixuan Sutra, there is also Taihua Sutra, there is no Taihua Sutra, and there is also Taiyi Sutra, maybe you will create a 'Taibai Sutra' for yourself!"

"Without the Blue Lotus Sword, he can still get the White Lotus Sword, what about the Black Lotus Sword, the fate is determined, is it your responsibility, Master?"

The woman's eyebrows softened, her sorrow faded a little, and she muttered at the secluded forest clouds outside the cave entrance:

"Yes, yes, the number of fate, how can there be any escape?"

"It's just that it's too deep in my heart......"

When you close your eyes, you can see the past.

......

The young man who traveled the mountains with a sword, drunk and lying on the high mountain, lying on a piece of bluestone, on both sides, was a pool of condensation.

The sky is cloudy, the white birds ride the fog, the morning dew is sparse, and the small dew drops hang on the lotus canopy that has not yet bloomed.

The young man was drunk, and when he saw an ethereal scene, he chanted a poem:

"Mountains rise from human faces, and clouds are born from horses."

A chuckle came from behind him, crisp and tactful, like a yellow bird:

"The young man is so poetic, can you sing a poem for the little woman?"

The young man bounced up from the bluestone suddenly, and the blade of the sword was instantly unsheathed, and the sharp sword qi pointed directly at the person who came!

Shocked in his heart, he didn't even notice it! What kind of cultivation is the other party?

The visitor shrank back, as if frightened.

The first time the boy saw the girl, he froze.

Subsequently, the sword was lowered.

A girl in a dark robe stood by the pool with a smile:

"If you teach me to be satisfied, I will give you a treasure!"

The boy pondered for a long time, and many poems came out, but he felt that they were not worthy of the girl's delicate face.

He looked at the sky, at the clouds, at the lotus, at the dew.

He vaguely felt that he had touched something, but he was still missing.

Suddenly, a wind blew, blowing away the clouds and mist, blowing away the dewdrops, revealing a glorious palace on the distant mountain.

There was a flash of lightning in the boy's head, there it was!

A famous sentence that has been passed down through the ages has just popped up:

"The clouds want clothes, the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon."

All the bad fates all started here, and when the young man knows the ending in the future, will he regret his genius?

At that time, the teenagers and girls didn't know it.

The girl froze, and then she smiled.

With this smile, the green lotus in the pond was all in full bloom.

A book, a sword, and gently handed it to the boy.

The other party didn't look at the book and the sword, and grabbed the girl's hand tightly.

He said something that made the girl's heart pound, which he had never experienced as an immortal studying the avenue:

"I wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated."

This sentence is not original to the teenager, but the effect is very good, the girl blushed in shame, but did not withdraw her hand.

What a beautiful woman, maybe the emperor will abandon the world when he sees her, maybe the prostitute will see her and will be single-minded, maybe the prodigal son will see her and will be convinced.

However, when the young man saw her, he just plucked a green lotus, plucked the lotus leaves and flowers, removed the excess with a sword, made a small flower ornament, and inserted it between the girl's black hair.

Is it impossible to avoid the end no matter what beginning you choose?