"Wind to dust, tell me, why?" Zhu Yuan roared, this was the first time he felt powerless, invincible existence.

The majestic peak is ahead, but he is unable to climb it, and he is angry with himself, and he is also complaining.

"Zhu Yuan, let me say it again, I will help you. You should trust me. As for the reason, you will understand later. Now, as long as you know a word, I won't hurt you, that's fine. As for Yu Xiangtian, he is just an old man who is about to die, so don't care. The wind returned to the dust and floated in the void, and said sincerely.

Zhu Yuan's eyes widened, his eyes widened angrily, and he said, "If I don't tell the truth, I can't believe you." Before, it was an old man's master, then a half-empty old man, and then you, the wind returned to dust, why is this? What is my role to you? I don't believe in maintaining me like this. ”

The sky was full of air, and he used all his strength, and the heavens and the earth were discolored, the sun was obscured, the wind was fierce, the thunder roared, and the pounding rain poured down.

The cloudless sword is like glass, turning into a real dragon and impacting upward, Shending blooms with divine light, and a finger of heaven and earth appears between his fingers, which was originally noon, but instantly turned into night, leaving only a little light.

The broken qi of the spirit grass was frantically absorbed, and bloodshot roots appeared.

Pulse Killing shatters the Void.

Thousands of arrows appeared, and the spear of the stars changed.

Mountains and rivers are broken, rubble is flying, remnants of walls are broken, the earth is like an earthquake, and heavy rain is slanting down.

Zhu Yuan gathered all his strength, struck out, and roared wildly: "The wind returns to dust, tell me, why?

Feng Guichen waved his big hand back, stopping those who wanted to make a move, and said in a gentle tone:

"I can't tell you. ”

"Only when you fail can you understand your own strength, and only in this way can you go further. You need my help, just as the mainland needs you in the future. That's all I can say to you. Zhu Yuan, accept the first failure in your life. This is the experience, and it is also what you have to accept on the path of cultivation, and this may be called life, and it can be called the name you like to hear, the path of the Taoist. ”

"So, accept your failure. ”

He, Feng Guichen finally showed a trace of calm, ten fingers forward, the demon god received infinite soul power, as if he had wisdom, roared to the sky, flew out, and directly met the attack from the sky.

"Kuiyun arrow, burst.

Star gun, out.

One refers to heaven and earth, and disappears.

The cloudless sword should be slashed by the gods.

Shending Vortex" Zhu Yuan shouted these words with all his strength.

At the same time, it hit the demon god, the light was bright, the night seemed to be broken, inch by inch, the sky trembled, and the five people could not be calm, until they withdrew from the kilometer, they did not stop.

A trace of blood appeared on Feng Guichen's fair face, a faint flush appeared, and the paper folding emerald fan was opened, and he said: "Demon God, hurry up and finish, this kid, it's almost to the limit, and you can't hold on." ”

Fang Tian's painting sword slashed across the sky, striking at Zhu Yuan like glass.

Zhu Yuan's mind was completely gone, and he relied on instinct to fight.

The Cloudless Sword resisted, and Ling Xuan stepped out, unpredictable, and his body was ethereal.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The demon god has nothing to lose and still stands tall in the sky.

Whether it was arrows, guns, swords, or a finger at the heavens and the earth, they all collapsed, leaving no trace behind, only the divine tripod, floating behind Zhu Yuan, and the runes flickered.

The sky is bright again, the sun is still there, the ground is full of residual stones, there are countless deep pits, heavy rain pours, lightning and thunder, and the reverse current becomes a river, becoming a lake.

This battle changed the landscape of mountains and rivers.

Zhu Yuan was covered in blood, confused, and instinctively roared: "The wind returns to dust, I won't accept it." I won't accept it. I, Zhu Yuan, will never give up. ”

What is arrogant and iron-clad is like this.

Zhu Yuan is courageous, he can grovel, but he will never accept help again and again.

The more people are helped by others, the more they will feel powerless and the more they will appear to be incompetent. No one wants to admit that they are idiots, rubbish.

His experience since he was a child told him that he was destined to be devoid of this kind of person.

Zhu Yuan is by no means such a person, he wants to prove that he can become a Taoist master and lay the path to immortality.

He suddenly remembered when he was three or four years old, when he begged on the street for the first time, when he fought with wolf dogs for half a bowl of rice, when he was willing to endure the spurning of others for the sake of warmth, when he was hiding in Tibet, and even when he was willing to be beaten by countless anointed children for a pair of broken shoes, how did he come over during those days?

Scene after scene, one by one flashed in Zhu Yuan's heart, he never thought of giving up, just because of faith.

Man has no faith, but is just a skin.

At the moment, what's wrong?

He's just a few years more cultivated than me, and there's no way I'm going to be able to outrun him.

He is strong, he is strong, the breeze is on duty, he is horizontal, and the bright moon shines on the river.

The power of the Ancient Meaning of the Flood Desolation appeared, the true dragon emerged, and Zhu Yuan carried the entire sky again.

Fang Tian's painting sword originally stopped in mid-air, resisting Zhu Yuan's cloudless sword.

At this moment, it gradually rose, and there were traces of disappearance.

Feng Guichen smiled and said: "Sure enough, it won't be a desolate ancient body with ancient meaning, since this is the case, I will also cheer up." Demon God, don't hide, burst out with all his might, don't teach him a lesson, he really doesn't know how thick the sky is. ”

The demon god seemed to be laughing.

Fang Tian's painting sword shone brightly, and power poured out wildly.

Zhu Yuan roared wildly and screamed again and again, but he only lasted less than half a minute.

The attack of the demon god is another level entirely, feeling suppressed and degraded.

In an instant, an irresistible force appeared, and the Flood Desolation True Dragon was easily shattered and disappeared into the void.

Zhu Yuan roared, he couldn't hold on any longer, he couldn't help but retreat, and fell directly into the big lake, and the heavenly pillar soared a hundred meters into the sky, and it was over after a minute.

Feng Guichen withdrew the emerald fan, nodded to the demon god, and said, "I told you to attack with all your might, but I didn't see you leaving no measure, and I didn't save it." Something went wrong with the Ancient Body, and I sent you to hell. ”

The inexplicable demon god touched his head, his eyes flashed, his head shook, and he spit out a word: "Oh." ”

Full of grievances.

Feng Guichen immediately became angry, and said, "You give it back to me, isn't it?" ”

Within half an hour, the demon god hugged Zhu Yuan horizontally and appeared in front of Feng Guichen.

Zhu Yuan's face was like white paper, his eyes were closed, his hair was hanging down like a waterfall, his clothes were torn, his left and right hands were stained red with blood, and he whispered: "I, Zhu Yuan, don't need your help, I can do it alone, I can do it myself..." It works. Eventually, the arm fell completely, leaving only the nostrils to breathe slightly.

"Doctor, doctor, where did you die?" Feng Guichen scolded loudly, no longer calm.

The physician is the monk of the Purifier.

I saw that he took out two black pills from his chest, and after sending them to Zhu Yuan, he emitted a brilliant light in his hand and delivered them into Zhu Yuan's chest.

After a while, Zhu Yuan's complexion returned to the same as before, his breathing was normal, and the blood stopped.

Feng Guichen rubbed his forehead and said to the doctor, "I suspect more than once that your all-purpose pill is the result of your sweat. It's disgusting to watch. Alright, Demon God, take him to the Flowing Water Gang, I'm going to get some rest. ”

The demon god floated away with Zhu Yuan.

Jin Ci put away the iron ring, came to the doctor, and said, "What the Wind Monarch said makes sense, and I also suspect that your thing is not clean. ”

Lu Changman paced slowly, swaying, his hand half-covered his lips, and said: "Oh, little doctor, you go back and wash well, I don't want to get hurt in the future, you feed me this thing." It's disgusting to think about. ”

Less than twenty meters away from the doctor, she turned around and said, "Remember, wash it." Dirty. ”

The narcissus smiled at the doctor and said, "Doctor, what they said makes sense, wash it well." After all, you're our logist. ”

Australopithecus's wounds gradually healed, and he came to his master's side and roared.

The doctor looked back at the ancient ape and said, "Xiao Huang, is that so?"

The ancient ape roared twice, scratched the back of his head with his ape hand, and immediately followed them away.

"I... You brute. It doesn't look like he's recovering his left arm. ”

The ape seemed to hear it, and turned around and grinned hoarsely.

"Xiao Huang, do you even think that my thing is sweat. The physician took the human head scepter, waved it wildly, and said to the lake: "The true universal pill, the ancestral secret recipe, you, alas. "I plunged headlong into the lake and took a good bath.

It was over after two hours.

He sighed, "It feels different. ”

Luohuazhou Liushui Sect, five years ago was an oasis with beautiful scenery, which can be described as a paradise that no one cares about.

However, after that, a group of rogues occupied the place, began to rob houses and houses, and did business, and there was a little smoke in this area.

The good times of Liukou did not last long, only two years later, the wind returned to the dust to come here, after the bloodbath of Liukou, changed its name to Luohuazhou, and established the Liushui Sect, at first it was just a temporary fun, but because there were many small religions nearby, the harvest was quite rich, and it continued to develop.

Feng Guichen is a disciple of Longpan Mountain, because of his natural scholarly temperament and mysterious identity, he has not participated in the war too much, and has been wandering outside, and has little contact with religion. As for Yu Chenglong, he had a little bit of communication and called him a big brother, this time he made a move, it was completely for Yu Chenglong to get angry, and he didn't have the slightest dislike for Zhu Yuan.

There is another reason: it is his origin.

His father's name was Feng Daiyue. This one isn't eye-catching enough, so let's change the name: ghosts.

That's right, it's the ghost god who fought with the old man's master Xuankong and took his life.

The ghost god did not forget his mission, but that person chased too closely, so he had to gather the five people of the year in advance, what he didn't expect was that Xuankong found that person and gave up the hundred-year plan, there was no way, he could only shoot.

As a dark line of ghosts and gods, Feng Guichen has always been active on the assassination list, the first is to have income, and the second is to find the ancient body of the desolation.

In the recent battle of the hanging wall, the ancient body of the flood wilderness, the nine veins of the birth appeared, and the ancient meaning of the flood was collected, and it was basically determined that Zhu Yuan was the person he was looking for, so there was today's battle.

The five lives of the Ten Thousand Gods are just to repay the kindness of Longpan Mountain's teaching of monasticism, and after that, the wind returns to dust and Longpan Mountain has no connection at all, Yu Chenglong, Yu Xiangtian, just like passers-by.

Feng Guichen stood on the cliff, looking at the Liushui Sect surrounded by the four mountains in the center, at this moment, thousands of lights were on, everyone lived and worked in peace and contentment, and he was very happy in his heart.

"Father, how is it?" Feng Guichen leaned back in the chair, his legs between his right hands, and asked lightly.

A slender figure appeared, like an immortal in the dust, occasionally dyed with mortal dust. A smile, every move, is natural, and there is no sense of artificiality. With its own brilliance scattering a little ripple, the moonlight hitting the body, it seems that it will destroy the most perfect masterpiece of heaven.

The woman spat lightly: "Brother, every time I come, you show an indifferent look, how is your illness? Damn Qiu Qianjun." ”

"I said it was fine. Tell your father that the Ancient Body of the Flood has been found. We're half the battle. I'm very happy today. A trace of hatred drifted through Feng Guichen's eyes, but it was quickly covered in calmness.

It was a pain that cannot be forgotten.

"Yes, I know. Brother, I won't spare Qiu Qianjun. It's all him, the mother who harmed me and you, I will definitely not let him go. The woman bit her lip and said.

"Mother. Rest assured, the ancient body of the Flood Desolation has the idea of Taoism and will succeed. He paused and sighed: "I want to be one of these ten thousand lights, busy with my own affairs every day, carefree, working at sunrise and resting at sunset." Feng Guichen's eyes were full of tears.

The woman stood beside him, silent.

The breeze blows through the hair, and a faint fragrance wafts out, refreshing the heart.

It was a beautiful face, slightly flushed and floating out of the cheeks, the mouth was like a red tassel, the eyebrows were like willow leaves, the eyes were obsessed with nostalgia, the neck was as straight as a goose, the arms were like crisp lotus, the thighs were white, and the temptation that could not be covered made people linger, like a fairy in the cold and wide, affecting the hearts of hundreds of millions of people.

"Can you stay away from me?"

"Brother, you're kidding me. ”

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