The Liuyun Sword Intent was like a vast wave, expanding to the entire mountain forest in an instant, replacing it with the sword intent, and spreading the perception to the limit in an instant. br>

"Judging from the perception of sword intent, there is no problem, so could this so-called cycle only be aimed at this inn?" Qin Yuelou thought for a while.

Then another point came to mind.

"Cook, you're in Shengjing right now, aren't you?" The swordsman contacts the cook.

"Oh yes, what's wrong?" The cook asked the swordsman.

"You can do me a small favor and help me check the standard of official boots." The swordsman said.

"Why do you want to check this?" The cook asked the swordsman curiously.

"It's a long story for a child to talk about a mother."

"Then you make a long story short."

So the swordsman told the cook what he had encountered.

"Okay, I'll check it out for you." The cook said.

Not long after, the cook passed on to Qin Yuelou a map of the official boot system, and even included some slight changes to the official boot system in the past year.

Qin Yuelou compared them one by one, and then found the problem.

"The standard of these boots doesn't seem to be the standard of this dynasty, although it is slightly the same, but... It's not the same as these official boots." Qin Yuelou pinched her chin and thought.

So Qin Yuelou thought for a while, then asked Shanjun to wait in place, and went to the inn alone.

The story process in this inn is still moving forward, and the arrival of Qin Yuelou has not affected the people in these cycles.

He looked for Xiao Er.

"Little second brother, what year and month is it now?"

The little second brother glanced at Qin Yuelou and felt quite strange.

Qin Yuelou knew that the little second brother would definitely feel that he was a nervous disorder in his heart, so he lied and said, "I just went down the mountain, and Master took me to practice in the deep mountains and old forests for more than 20 years, and I don't know what it looks like outside, so I specially asked."

"I see, this is the case, and now the name is Zhiyuan, which is the eleventh year of Zhiyuan." As Xiao Er spoke, he asked Qin Yuelou, "What is the little brother?"

Qin Yuelou recalled the year name, absent-mindedly, and replied casually: "The copper pot shabu sheep wants to cut the whole sheep with two hands."

When the words fell, Qin Yuelou reacted.

Maybe he's really carved into the cycle.

The content of the conversation may be different, but the final result is the same, as if there is a fate in the dark.

This cycle may not be so easy to break.

And the year name "Zhi Yuan", Qin Yuelou also knew a little, and he only recently learned about the history of this world, and this year name "Zhi Yuan" was the last year name of the previous dynasty.

In the eleventh year of the Yuan Dynasty, there are still years left before the fall of the previous dynasty, and this Zhi Yuan year also represents the darkest year of the previous dynasty.

The penultimate emperor of the previous dynasty was mediocre, appointed female cadres, and listened to slander, which led to the usurpation of power by the eunuchs at that time and the cruelty of Zhongliang, while the penultimate emperor, that is, the emperor of Zhiyuan, was just a puppet of the eunuchs.

In other words, this cycle of the past continues to the present.

If you think about it, if someone strays into this loop, they will still enter the loop when the loop restarts.

And for those in these cycles, perhaps the memory without the cycle is the best.

But Qin Yuelou has memories with Shanjun, why is this?

Qin Yuelou was puzzled, but she didn't think to carefully understand the meaning of this room.

Since the little yellow book guided him here, and there is a circular wonderland here, then this eight-armed bodhisattva did not run away for that reason.

But the question still has to be given to Qin Yuelou, where is this eight-armed bodhisattva?

He was wondering, and the little yellow book fell out of the placket of his chest,

Qin Yuelou didn't notice it, and after the little yellow book fell to the ground, the pages of the book were expanded

, Qin Yuelou picked it up and found that it happened to be the portrait of the eight-armed Bodhisattva.

In other words, the image of the eight-armed bodhisattva is sticking to the ground,

Little Yellow Book, can't you stand it, so you personally guide Qin Yuelou?

Qin Yuelou didn't know, but he didn't plan to wait for the rabbit, he had already stuffed the little yellow book tightly in the placket of his clothes, and this little yellow book could still fall out?

It's unlikely no matter how you look at it.

So Qin Yuelou spread out the flowing cloud sword intent,

The sword intent rushed straight underground, but it was as if it was going to transmit his perception to the underground.

Then, this sword intent perception also played a role, although the sword intent can be used to perceive, but the essence of this sword intent is still used to kill, once this flowing cloud sword intent falls into the ground, it will cause something to be alert.

What can be perceived, this cycle is repelling Qin Yuelou.

"You're going to let me go?" Qin Yuelou smiled slightly, and then the sword was unsheathed, and the expression on his face became indifferent.

The pervasiveness of the sword intent did not alarm the people in the inn, but this sword drawn out of the sheath alarmed a group of people.

Suddenly, like a frightened bird, all the people with the guys drew their weapons, and a chaotic battle was about to begin, but it was interrupted by violence.

From the ground of this inn stretched out a large hand, although this big hand can be regarded as a slender jade hand, the shape of the hand is excellent, but it can be held in the hand of a person, which may show how big the owner of this hand is.

Seeing that the big hand was about to grab Qin Yuelou into the palm of his hand, but then Qin Yuelou slashed with his sword, the ordinary long sword was extremely sharp, and the rising and falling sword cut off the verdant jade fingers.

The blood burst out, and the severed fell to the ground.

Then the ground shook like a mountain, and the floor tiles of the inn arched, so startled that everyone ran out, but Qin Yuelou stayed.

"That's impossible." Qin Yuelou said,

The ground beneath him arched, and it turned out to be another hand,

Qin Yuelou held the sword indifferently, and casually swiped towards the ground, and the Nine Lights Yang Fire Sword Intent slashed the ground with this stroke.

And this Nine Lights Yang Fire Sword Intent also followed the gap in the ground, and poured into the ground in one go, heading towards the arm underground, and the Liuyun Sword Intent replaced Qin Yuelou's perception, seeing the degree of injury to this arm.

More than seventy percent of the part was burned into char by the Nine Lights Yang Fire Sword Intent, but the underground monster broke its arm in time, and it rushed out of the soil even more quickly.

Qin Yuelou didn't notice it for a while, and was knocked out by an invisible force, but fortunately, the sword intent protected him in time, so he just knocked Qin Yuelou out of this inn.

Then a behemoth broke through the inn and stood on the ground.

Rice's height, seven arms, one broken arm, and one hand is missing.

It was noon, and the whole view of the behemoth was also seen by the witnesses.

It was a bodhisattva, wearing a white robe, male and female, with huge earlobes, eyes slightly narrowed and arms showing handprints, in addition to holding willow branches in one hand and a jade bottle in the other.

This is one of the goals of the Little Yellow Book, the eight-armed bodhisattva.

Although the eight-armed bodhisattva looked solemn and his eyes narrowed slightly, his actions were a little slow.

Qin Yuelou stabilized his figure, there was no fear in his heart, he just held the long sword in his hand upside down.

Ready to walk towards the eight-armed bodhisattva,

But in an instant, the eight-armed bodhisattva bent down and bowed his head at an extremely fast, speed that did not match his body shape at all, and his compassionate face was one meter in front of Qin Yuelou,

The strong wind brought by the wind blew down the trees in the forest, and the trees were broken, and they were blown away by the strong wind, but Qin Yuelou was spared under the weight of the Liuyun Sword Intent.

After all, this is a behemoth, tall meters, and the body shape is also enlarged in equal proportions, and such a tall behemoth, if its action follows the laws of physics, it must be slow.

However, if the action is as "swift" as that of ordinary people, then if the laws of physics are followed, the kinetic energy generated by the action will cause damage like a level 8 gale.

Or even bigger.

So that's why this bodhisattva did so much damage just by just moving.

The Bodhisattva looked at Qin Yuelou with a slight squint in his eyes, and Qin Yuelou also thought of some humanoid aliens from other nebulae in his heart.

The Bodhisattva didn't say a word, and then,

One palm covered the place where Qin Yuelou was standing,

Immediately afterward, there were more and more palms one after another,

This time, the speed was even faster than the speed of bending down, and the strong wind and the palm wind were constantly stirring outward, and under the compassionate face of this bodhisattva, the attack was crazy and ruthless.

In a short time, a clearing was cleared out, dusty, broken wood, some were blown away by the roots, some were overturned, and some were crushed, in short, a devastation.

After the eight-armed bodhisattva vented, he didn't know when the injuries on his body had fully recovered.

This bodhisattva's compassionate form shines brightly in the sun.

It is as if it is a huge statue of a Bodhisattva standing in this place.

The bodhisattva's slightly squinted eyes moved, as if he had seen an annoying little worm.

Although the insect "bites" it off and "poisons" one of its arms, in its eyes, it is still a worm.

And Qin Yuelou stepped on an ordinary sword, standing steadily in front of this great bodhisattva.

"You're really fast, but if it's just that little, it's a little too much." Qin Yuelou stood with his hands in his hands, and he was a master.

This great bodhisattva is indeed extremely fast, but Qin Yuelou's flowing cloud sword intent is formless and formless, and after it escapes in the air, it can replace perception, as long as it senses the wind and grass, it is enough to predict the precursor of this great bodhisattva's action.

As long as the prediction is made, Qin Yuelou can dodge.

And his dodge was a wind and thunder dual sword intent that was faster than this great bodhisattva.

Raise the Wind and Thunder Twin Sword Intent to the extreme, so that Qin Yuelou will have a faster dodge speed.

The Great Bodhisattva could understand Qin Yuelou's words, but that compassionate look was still without sorrow or joy, as if it could also see that a simple palm attack did not have much effect on Qin Yuelou.

It's just that the willow branch in his hand swayed a drop of poplar branch nectar.

Like a storm that falls horizontally towards oneself, these nectars are not gloomy and evil, but some are a peaceful and serene Buddhist artistic conception.

It's just that these nectars can't be touched, because the artistic conception in the nectar seems to weigh more than 10 million catties.

Qin Yuelou just swayed the Liuyun Sword Intent,

Flowing clouds are originally water, and it is not impossible to accept this water, but these nectars seem to have an extremely terrible assimilation.

After Qin Yuelou sensed it slightly, he didn't care much, although these nectar were assimilating the Liuyun Sword Intent, but Qin Yuelou was not stealing the law contained in these nectar?

Fairy Sword Dao is all-encompassing, and naturally those who come do not refuse.

After this nectar was spilled, the jade bottle was also upside down, and the mouth of the bottle was aimed at Qin Yuelou, but from the jade bottle, there was a small stream with an inexplicable artistic conception like a trickle.

The lives of dozens of people in this small stream are up and down in the little splashes, but these dozens of people are the three people in the inn.

And these three people have different choices at different nodes in their lives, but in any case, the flow from birth to the final destination is this inn,

Sure enough, it was a cycle, and with Qin Yuelou's comprehension, he sensed the stream of time that was close at hand, and he also comprehended it.

"Nice move, but at this moment, it's mine."

The so-called time witnesses fate, whether the past can be changed or not, whether the future is established or not, it is eternal witness to the flow of every fate.

Time is a long river, fate is also a long river, although it has been simplified into a stream, but it still contains the artistic conception of the two truths.

And Qin Yuelou also comprehended it.

The meaning of this great bodhisattva seems to be to take advantage of this trip

Cycle to comprehend the wonder of time.

It's just that even if it takes hundreds of years to spend this wonderful time, this great bodhisattva doesn't seem to have comprehended it thoroughly.

And Qin Yuelou also knew why this great bodhisattva was so fast, because the superficial use of this wonderful time was used to speed up itself.

Therefore, the stream of time, which seemed to be slow and fast, stopped moving forward after coming to Qin Yuelou's face.

Seeing that something was wrong, the Great Bodhisattva wanted to rush towards Qin Yuelou with his arms, but before he came to Qin Yuelou's face, he suddenly stopped.

time, was suspended.

Just as the cycle was only in a certain area, Qin Yuelou's time stopped in this extremely small area.

But it's enough.

During this period of station, only Qin Yuelou could move freely.

The sword finger was mediocre, just a simple two fingers of the middle of the food, and the sword intent of time was pointed out from the hand.

The scope of time stop is limited, and so is the time.

From the beginning to now, it's only ten seconds.

Therefore, when time flowed again, Qin Yuelou's finger also pointed at the forehead of the Great Bodhisattva.

The rice-high statue of the Bodhisattva also weathered to ashes, and then the little yellow book floated out of his arms, sucking the weathered ashes into the pages of the eight-armed Bodhisattva.

Then, the word "demon" appeared under the eight-armed bodhisattva.

Although it is a bodhisattva statue, it is a demon body.

Then the portrait faded and turned into the word "art of change".

It's just that Qin Yuelou used the sword intent of time to seal the art of change in the little yellow book.

"Too much is not good, it is better to leave it to others." This is Qin Yuelou's idea.

Then Qin Yuelou fell to the ground and put his sword into the sheath.

The consumption of sword intent at this time was too great, so he couldn't stand it a little.

Then he looked again, and the former pilgrims in the inn were also reduced to a pile of dry bones, and when the wind blew, they dispersed.

When the great bodhisattvas were still alive, they were naturally alive too.

But now the great bodhisattva is dead,

The time on them also came to an abrupt end, and their fate also entered the end of death.

"Time is a terrible power."