"Heaven and earth run, the avenue is public, right and wrong are tortuous, there is a cause and effect, why bother to see the villain in general", the young man Gujing does not wave.

This young man overlooking the common people is none other than Fuyu Pavilion Lin Dutian, a mythical figure, a genius of the sky, with too much brilliance on his body.

Along the way, it seems to be born to break the record of the cultivation world, three years to build a foundation, five years to gather spirits, ten years to detach, fifteen years of Jindan, just a hundred years to cultivate to the Feather Realm, overwhelming the geniuses of the same generation, is one of the most dazzling talents of the era.

And what is even more unbelievable is that when he was still in the Jindan period, he actually obtained the Astounding Divine Sword due to fate, and since then, his cultivation has been promoted all the way, and even the older generation of characters are rarely picked up by him.

However, perhaps God is jealous of talents, and some people say that nearly two hundred years ago, when he was cultivating, he accidentally went mad, abandoned the foundation, and stagnated in his cultivation, and some people said that he fell into the devil for love, killed his fellow Daoists, and was suppressed by the righteous path of the world, and was beaten to the foundation.

All kinds of rumors, not to mention, anyway, since then, Lin Dutian seems to have disappeared from the world, and the whereabouts of the Shocking Sky Sword are unknown.

"Just now, my senior brother deliberately did it to see my uncle's demeanor, and I asked my uncle to punish him."

Ye Qingyan smiled lightly, and the other two were the same, as if they had witnessed the secrets of heaven and earth.

Lin Dutian shook his head, his brilliance flashed, and the Startling Sword submerged into his body, and his deep gaze turned to the three of them.

"The divine sword is green, it can be compared with the startling firmament, but the sword demon is stingy and self-cherishing, and you have not been able to use it for a long time, if it is completely integrated, it will be able to dominate the world, and there are few opponents", Lin Dutian first said to Gu Changtian.

"In the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed, you in my memory are still the same as when you were young, see you again, you are so old, but it also makes me happy, proud, respectful, very good, very good."

Hearing this, Gu Changtian bowed to the end, "Without my uncle, I would have starved to death in the wilderness, and I wouldn't be able to enter the Tianxin Sect to worship under the Sword Demon Master", his voice was sincere, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were already faintly moist.

"Manly husband, what kind of little daughter do you become, what does it look like?" Lin Dutian said, but a hint of love flashed in his eyes, but it was covered up in an instant.

"Your 'Great Rihua Wheel' is very good, but what you have learned is miscellaneous, and it is difficult to go hand in hand, but fortunately, your comprehension is extraordinary, if you can take care of it, go to the dross, and learn from others, you will definitely become a generation of grandmasters, far beyond your master Sword Demon Lao'er."

"What about me, uncle, when we meet for the first time, there is no meeting gift, at least give me a few words," Ye Qing interjected as a scoundrel.

"The Tianxin Sect seals the Dao Method, leading the way, the first in the world, and you are extremely talented, but you are too successful, if you dare to cut yourself and cultivate, Nirvana will re-cultivate, and thoroughly comprehend the mysteries of each realm .........."

"What if the self-cultivation fails, what if the recultivation fails, and you become a waste?" Ye Qingyan couldn't help but say

"Without making any attempts, the prophet failed, and he didn't even have the heart of a strong man who was born after death, what big deal would it be?" The sentence made Ye Qingfang lower his proud head, he bit his lip tightly, and his heart was determined to do something, with a resolute face.

Lin Dutian turned a blind eye and turned to Jiang Yulei: "You are honest by nature, but you are as upright as a fire, as quiet as a pool of autumn water, and when you move, you are thunderous, and the thunder cultivation method is the most suitable, and this waning moon blade gathers the power of thousands of moons, and is tempered by the true fire of the earth's veins.

Lin Dutian waved his hand, and the waning moon blade flew towards Jiang Yulei in the air, he subconsciously caught it, his hands trembled, his face was surprised, and he even stammered when he spoke, "Thank you....... Uncle Xie!" Jiang Yulei knelt down and bowed.

"The Wanyue Sword, the wonder of the world, there are few rivals, the red ghost Lao Su has not yet been able to exert one-twelfth of its power, and now it falls into your hands, but don't lose its prestige."

"Yes, yes, okay", Jiang Yulei assured incoherently.

Looking at the jade tablets left by the red ghost Lao Suo, Lin Dutian's fingertips shone brightly, and the jade tablets bloomed with a faint blue light, and golden and ancient words jumped out, enveloping Lin Dutian's body.

"Phaseless Heavenly Gang Cover!" , the three exclaimed.

This jade note is the recipe for the "Phaseless Tiangang Cover" that the red ghost Lao Su snatched from Yan Kun.

"The ancient stunt, 'Wuxiang Tiangang' was practiced by Yan Kun indecently, it's a pity", Lin Dutian sighed indifferently.

"Wuxiang Tiangang" ancient refining magic trick, it is said that when practiced to the fullest, it can be immune to ten thousand laws, although it is a bit exaggerated, but its defense is still quite strong, secondly, after the rebellion of the ancient gods and demons, the existing body refining magic trick in the world is very rare, and there is one in front of you, and no one is calm.

"In the early years, I got the rest of the fragments of Wuxiang Tiangang, counting this one, it is really complete, but it is cheaper for the three of you."

Lin Dutian popped out with a finger, and instantly divided into three light clusters and submerged into the eyebrows of the three of Gu Changtian, a mysterious cultivation golden text appeared in the sea of knowledge of the three people, and then shattered and disappeared, but when he recalled it again, it was extremely clear, hidden in the sea of knowledge, and for a while the three of them were distracted and immersed in the mysterious golden text.

"Tell the Sword Demon that I've failed. ”

A whispering voice sounded, and the three of them woke up, and there was still a faint barren forest in front of them, but there was no longer Lin Dutian and the little boy.

Thousand Tribulation Mountain, Thousand Tribulation Valley.

Lin Dutian stood on a huge stone bar, the boulder was about dozens of zhang long, five or six zhang wide, across the Grand Canyon, connecting two solitary peaks, and below was an endless abyss that could not be seen at a glance.

If it is not a world-famous peerless fierce place, it is also a great cultural wonder, there is a pavilion in the middle of the boulder strip, and it is also the only thing except for Lin Dutian, but the wooden pillar supported by a corner has rotted, causing the entire pavilion to tilt sharply, there is a tendency to collapse, the pavilion is in all directions, and there are four lamps, but it is a pity that the candle is broken.

The sun will set, the sea of clouds is vast, the mountain wind blows, and the pine waves are gusting.

Many years ago, Lin Dutian, who had just entered the Jindan realm, first came out of the Fuyu Pavilion, full of spirit, young ambition, and by chance, he got the Shocking Sword, which attracted countless righteous and evil greedy people to chase and kill, and when he was about to fall into death, he was rescued by a young girl, and the two were forced to flee into the fierce Thousand Tribulation Mountain.

Fortunately, in the Thousand Tribulations Mountain, although the two died nine times, they survived in the end, and each got a great opportunity, trapped for thirty years, but both broke through to the immortal realm, and the pavilion in front of him that was about to collapse was built by the girl, in this pavilion, after countless days and nights of careful care by the girl, Lin Dutian broke free from the hands of death.

The girl who gave up her life to save him was named Dream Snow, and she was indeed a strange woman like a dream, snow.

Acacia does not know the time has passed, and before I know it, the night has come, and the moon has gone up the mountain.

At the top of the green peak, the moonlight is silent, the starry night is sleepless, the scenery is still the same, the nephrite jade is warm and fragrant, still between the mouth and nose, but the people are far away, Lin Dutian's eyes, I don't know whether it is joy or sadness, he stands there quietly, like a stone carving.

Since ancient times, heroes and beauties, whether mortals or immortals, if there is a red face companion, what does it matter if there is a thousand catastrophes in a lifetime, eternal sorrow and sorrow, empty lovesickness, a sigh comes out, drifting far away with the wind.

The little boy looked at Lin Dutian in a daze, and at this moment he found that the man who looked down on all beings, like a dream, was a real person at this time, not a god, only people have feelings, only sadness, the little boy felt it simply.

Lin Dutian slowly took out a jade flute from his sleeve, and at one end of the jade flute hung a red sachet with the characteristics of the Southern Wilderness, which was sewn very clearly with a needle and thread, and at a glance he knew that it was from the hand of a girl with ingenuity.

The light horizontal jade flute, slowly put to the mouth, the slender fingers, the rhythmic slight movement, the melancholy sound of the flute, came out of the jade hole, the hollow valley sounded, like the withering of the orchid in the mountains, and like the broken wings of the bird in the sky.

Although the little boy didn't understand the rhythm, he heard the loneliness and loneliness in it, and forced tears to roll in his eyes.

At the end of the song, a line of tears slid down Lin Dutian's handsome cheeks, and with a "tick" sound, it fell on the boulder.

The little boy looked at the line of tears in disbelief, sliding down from that knife-like face, splashing on the ground, but dyed a blood-red, what kind of sadness should have made this god-like strong man shed bloody tears, the little boy was curious.

"Bang!

The sound of falling gravel in the valley woke up the little boy with a demented face, only to see the cliff on the right hand, the gravel came down one after another, and there was an extra line of text on it, the words were several feet deep into the stone, and there was no trace of carving in nature, and it was naturally born in general, printed on the cliff, just a glance, the little boy felt that there were ten thousand sword slashes, hurriedly closed his eyes, twisted his head to him, and the stinging sensation in his eyes was slightly reduced.

Although it was dark at night, the words on the cliff were shining.

"The Moon Looks Like That"

The breeze is moon by month,

Years are like blades,

inch by inch lovesickness,

Broken fences,

Chill as a candle,

It is difficult to warm the snow in a thousand autumns.

Kana floats and sinks all her life,

The thought is empty.

Swing your sword to make a shadow,

Who has a glass of wine?

Lamp Martian light,

Three thousand obsessions,

Several degrees of reincarnation and several degrees of pulling,

I will never see your face again.

Facing the cliff, Lin Dutian snorted over and over again.

"That's what he just played," the boy thought to himself.

The moon seems to be at that time, and at this time, why is the moon not the month at that time, but there are fewer Yiren.

When Meng Xue and Lin Dutian met for the last time, Lin Dutian played this song to say goodbye, and watched her walk into the place of divine burial and never came back.

That time, it was she who desperately saved his life, but unlike the first acquaintance, the beauty had passed away, but Lin Dutian was still alive, living painfully.

Another long sigh came out, and Lin Dutian turned to face the little boy.

"You activated the Sword of Astonishment with blood, I can promise you a request, what do you want? As long as I can do it and it doesn't violate the morality of the world, I can do it for you."

The mountain wind was wet and cold, and the little boy's face was blue from the cold, and his whole body was trembling, and he was brought here by Lin Dutian's sword, and the little boy didn't say a word when he didn't take the initiative to ask.

And at this moment, hearing Lin Dutian's question, it was like a fairy voice outside the sky, and the little boy looked at Lin Dutian with a look of hope.