With the chaotic aura that could fabricate everything except living beings out of thin air, the Heavenly Palace, which had just been smashed by Liu Xiaobei, had been restored to its original state.

At this moment, Liu Jingxun's eyes are extremely clear, and if you look closely, you can find that the surrounding scenery is reflected in the eyes.

Liu Xiaobei looked at him in a daze, with mixed feelings.

I finally knew what it was like when he looked at us, like looking at a piece of stone or wood.

Meng Xiu smiled and said, "How about you call Shenjia in the future?"

Liu Xiaobei frowned, a little displeased, "He should have been whatever his name was, why did he change his name?"

But Meng Xiu smiled coldly and said indifferently: "I relied on you before because I couldn't do it, but now you dare to speak like this? You just need to be good, when I eat the purple qi, the person you want will appear, otherwise, you can be gone."

"Yes, you don't have a soul at all."

At this time, in the world, all the four seas and thirteen continents, the monks all raised their heads.

Because there was a sword light that tore apart the night sky, placing a flaming heavenly palace at the very high place of the Outer Star River.

Meng Xiu glanced at the world, shook his head, and said, "Ants!"

He also asked in his heart: "I have completed my cultivation with you, but it is just a god realm, I want to see if you dare to come out!"

"Shenjia, build a heavenly gate to come out, and after that, you will sit in it, and those who trespass on the red sky will be killed!"

Bai Xiaodou, who was about to return to Qingxing Mountain, clenched his fists, pulled out the pitch-black long sword, and said in a deep voice, "I don't believe that Master will kill me!"

After saying that, he took a step forward, but the sword light was only 10,000 feet, and he was bound by a cold ice, and he was forced to pull it back to Qingxing Mountain.

Long Qiu Tangxi walked out of the house and muttered, "Little Douzi, he will." Your master knows what you're planning, and he avoids you because he doesn't want your life to trade his life."

Jiang Yu sat under the tree and didn't even dare to look up.

For the first time, she felt, why was she so cowardly?

On the contrary, it was Chu Lian, who jumped out in one step, landed under the tree, and said in a deep voice, "Senior sister! Didn't Master say that if you can't do it, you can only know if you do it? Don't be discouraged, we ...... I can find a way to save Master."

But he didn't know exactly what this solution was.

Longqiu Tangxi turned around and walked towards the courtyard, muttering, "Do what you are doing well, finish it."

Who would have thought that the most peaceful thing is Longqiu Tangxi.

On the barrage platform, Cao Feng didn't look up, just looked at the mountains, not knowing what he was thinking.

Gu Yijue landed in one step, and kicked Cao Feng in a few steps, but the latter ignored it and just fell down.

Tonight, everyone in the world heard a voice, and they all saw the strangeness of the canopy, and they didn't see the heavenly fire descending into the world.

Jing Yu walked along the Yuqiao Gorge and got into the deep pool.

The people who should have gone to the place of refuge did not stop.

Zhang Wuwei once again traveled to Jiuzhou as a Jianghu person, but all the qi refiners who disregarded the lives of others in order to survive after reading those papers were killed.

Zhong Li, the general of Zuolong Wuwei, took the emperor's sword, and under the leadership of Qiuguan Dou Qiong, he killed all the people who violated the law in one day.

You want to live, I know, but that's not a reason why you shouldn't take someone else's innocent life for granted, or an excuse for you to release your evil thoughts.

And the figure with the sword on his back is in the galaxy. It's just that no one can see him, and he can only feel an extremely terrifying aura, permeating the entire heaven and earth.

Liu Xiaobei sat next to Liu Jingxuan, lowered his head, and muttered, "I'm sorry, I do ...... Too selfish."

The swordsman just turned his head indifferently, and his eyes were so clear that they were frightening, and he glanced at him indifferently.

At this time, among the long swords beside the swordsman, a little girl came out.

The little girl sat cross-legged beside him, and murmured, "That's how it was when I followed the old master. At first, he didn't speak, but later there was a master on the Two Realms Mountain

, you, the old master, and the Xuannu Water God, slowly have a different feeling. Now! It's like I've become an old master with my master."

Liu Xiaobei muttered, "Even you can't help it?"

The sword spirit smiled bitterly and muttered, "It stands to reason that it is impossible for the master to re-enter the realm of the gods, but this physical body is not from the mother's womb, it is too clean. When the water is clear, there is no fish, and when people are clear, there is no desire. The memories of the past are still there, but they are all gravel under the water, under the water, not in the water anymore. Isn't it, master?"

The swordsman still didn't speak, not even the slightest emotional fluctuation, Liu Xiaobei only felt that he was the same as when he first came out of the chaotic cave.

I remember that he said that with feelings, you can reach his realm. But...... We all have feelings, but we are not as lethal as before.

I'd love to ask why, but ...... I can't ask.

She slowly got up, turned her head and walked towards the Heavenly Palace.

After walking a few steps, another person walked up to him.

That man also carries a sword, most like the sword fairy in the eyes of the world, handsome and chic.

He also sat down next to the swordsman, handed him a jug of wine, and muttered, "I didn't expect to sit with you for such a day."

The swordsman turned his head to look at it, took the drink, but only sniffed it and handed it back.

Still didn't speak.

Chunon sneered, "The one who can't afford to drink the most is no longer drinking. Those who killed me tens of thousands of years ago are now my comrades."

It's mocking and self-deprecating.

Liu Jingxun, at least not willingly.

What about me?

He had no choice but to look at the Sword Spirit and asked curiously, "Do you still recognize him as the master?" Even if I want to use you to kill Longqiu Tangxi and kill Bai Xiaodou in the future?"

The sword spirit said indifferently: "The master will always be the master, who to kill is his business, and my business is to accompany him."

This answer made Chunon smile bitterly, and walked back with his flask.

This life has been empty for hundreds of years, and there is no sword spirit that is transparent.

The sword spirit tilted his head and muttered, "The last time I looked at the world like this, it was tens of thousands of years ago with the old master. It's just that at that time, there were not so many people in the world, there were not so many lights, and the brightest thing in the night was actually the stars, not the lights in the world."

Also on this night, Bai Xiaodou entered the 100,000 Mountains alone, and even Zheng Hongzhu did not find any trace of her.

For three days, no heavenly fire descended into the world, and the world was quiet again.

It's just that on the starling mountain, the rumors kept coming, and letters came from various continents asking what was going on, one after another.

Xu Yao made a special trip to Qingxing Mountain, she wanted to comfort Longqiu Tangxi, but she only got Longqiu Tangxi with a smile: "He just forgot about me, and it's not that he hasn't experienced it." Besides, I believe in him, our child, can't be without a father?"

It's just that he used to like to look at the stars, but now it's gone.

In the second half of the year, the countries emptied their treasury to build wooden armor, and the Jingyang Dynasty announced how to draw the wooden armor making method that had driven the wooden armor talisman.

The Awakening God Dynasty directly sent three thousand armors, almost to cut down all the trees and stones of the Eight Desolations.

Towards the end of the year, there were one-third fewer mortals in the nine continents of Middle Earth.

There is no longer the same lively scene in the city, and even in Chang'an City, there are not many vendors left.

Much of the farmland is uncultivated, the grain growers are wooden armor, many rivers are devoid of fishermen, and the boats are overgrown with weeds.

In front of the portal outside the sky, the swordsman who sat never got up again.

In the Heavenly Palace, Meng Xiu became more and more comfortable in controlling the purple qi, and he could even use the purple qi to create the Great Luo Golden Immortal!

In the past 100,000 years, eighty percent of the force has created a Liu Jingxun.

Now that he has his breath, it is not too easy to recreate others.

As a result, one by one, the wooden figures walked out of the Heavenly Palace, and the realm was terrifyingly high.

Liu Xiaobei looked at the road and Longqiu Tangxi

It's exactly the same figure, she knows it's not Longqiu Tangxi!

"Meng Xiu! Don't go too far!"

In the deep palace, Meng Xiu sighed: "It's a pity, it's not long enough, I can only create a shell, it can't be the same as the Divine Armor, except for the *** control, there is no difference between him and himself."

After a pause, Meng Xiu said again, "Actually...... In a sense, the real Liu Jingxun has long since died, and now this is just a puppet with Liu Jingxun's memories and abilities. But to think about it another way, the flesh is his body, and the memory is his memory, so who else can he be? Even so, it is much stronger than these, like her, I can't give her the original memory, I can't let her have her divinity, but this body is her." qgν.

Liu Xiaobei frowned, those old people stood beside him, but there was no ...... Popularity.

She couldn't stay any longer, so she had to say in a deep voice, "Don't go too far, if they all wake up, do you have any good fruit to eat?"

Meng Xiu didn't care about this, he just said coldly: "I am the creator, the lord of heaven and earth!"

Is this one? You underestimate me too much, I want to create all the big people except those who can't be created since the beginning of the world! My Heavenly Court, they will be the great gods of each division! My heaven and earth, the world will be a place of fun, people cannot die, I give you the opportunity to send mortals to a place of refuge, in the future, it will be my playthings!

At this time, a few more figures came out of the Heavenly Palace, and they were the most prestigious people in the past eight thousand years.

Meng Xiu sighed: "It's a pity, it's just a shell."

The swordsman could hear the voice clearly, but he couldn't raise the slightest interest.

He knew in his heart that he wasn't a puppet either, but he wasn't interested in explaining it, and he just felt that it didn't matter.

But there was one thing he didn't quite understand.

According to what I have seen and heard these days, the world should be dead now, but why, there are still lights on this day?

He didn't have to speak, the sword spirit could hear him.

The sword spirit smiled, and there was no need to speak, and he muttered in his heart: "I remember that in the Two Realms Mountain before, the master said, people! No matter when, the year should still be passed, because after it is over, it may be over."

The voice of his heart fell to the ground, and the sword spirit turned his head sharply, his eyes widening.

So she suddenly pointed to a place in the world and said softly: "Master, you see that their family has been poor all their lives, but in this troubled world, they have eaten a Chinese New Year's Eve meal with fish and meat."

He followed the sword spirit's point, but only glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze and continued to sit still.

After a few moments, his gaze fell on the starling mountain.

The sword spirit murmured in his heart: "Even in the years when the master was away, the years of Qingxing Mountain were not so cold, and the stove of the Qingbai Inn was not burned."

But he quickly withdrew his gaze and simply closed his eyes.

Familiar, but unfeeling.

The sword spirit didn't continue to ask, just sat with him. ……

On this Chinese New Year's Eve, a beggar with a white face on crutches arrived somewhere Jedi.

Zhu'er Ridge in Shenlu Continent was a Jedi in the past, and I don't know how this beggar came from.

The beggar was crazy, and he didn't pay attention to a middle-aged man in black and white clothes in the distance, but after finding a place, he stepped on it with his foot, and then made a lasso movement, seeing that he was using a rope to lassoze something.

But...... There was nothing in that place.

Zhiyi frowned and said coldly, "You...... What do you mean?"

The beggar didn't pay attention to him, just made a rope movement, and struggled to move forward, but one step was a thousand miles.

There was a snowstorm on the first day of the Lunar New Year, and the beggar went to Tianjing Mountain, and made a rope tie action on the top of the mountain, as if holding a rope, and led Shenluzhou and Middle Earth together.

It's obviously in the crowd, but the figure of the beggar seems to be unnoticeable,

This time it was still to the west, and where it landed, it was in Futu Island.

The same movements, but when walking, slowly

Many, many, many, and hard to look at.

The crutch in his hand, if you look closely, looks like the hilt of a sword.

And in the depths of the Yellow Dragon Pond, a yellow dragon is lying in the water, and there is a huge cable on its body, the cable is facing the west, and under the yellow dragon, there is a golden tripod. ……

On an island south of Bean Soldier City, a girl riding an ink unicorn with two swords on her back fell.

Not far away was a child who laboriously picked fruit and ate it.

Bai Xiaodou said in a deep voice, "You know my identity, how can I save my master?"

The child turned his head, and his big eyes were clear.

"Eat? It's sweet."

Several flying swords surrounded the child, and one of them, even an inch had sunk into the child's eyebrows.

The child didn't feel any pain, but just took a bite of the fruit by himself, and then said with a smile: "Na, I raised a white-eyed wolf, and now he wants to use your master to restrain me, make me his source of strength, and he is not afraid of my backlash. So, speaking of which, we're on one side now, are you sure you're going to kill me?"

Bai Xiaodou said coldly, "I'm going to let you go, you don't want to come out!"

The child pouted, "What are you doing here?" Hold a sword to your neck by your master, and then make me a cow who doesn't have to eat grass but won't die or run out? Or is it just beef on someone else's plate?"

The flying sword entered the center of his eyebrows again, and Bai Xiaodou said coldly, "What I want is a way."

The child laughed, "How? It's simple, just where you're from and where you're going."

Bai Xiaodou was stunned, where did I come from?

Three hundred and sixty beans, and in the end, all that was left was one crystal clear bean and the remaining twelve shriveled beans.

The three hundred and sixty beans...... It is the Master's Origin Essence Blood.

But at this point, the child pouted.

"As soon as he entered the gods, he failed to fall into the realm while he was still human, and at this time he was a god without desires, a real god. Even if they are saved, those who have no desires and no desires will only watch the rise and fall of the races between heaven and earth like the earliest gods."

The conversation changed, "The real way! Actually, there are."