The purple moon approached the building, and Tuohu's words echoed in the quiet building.

Emperor Yan came back to his senses, looked around at the old guys who didn't want to express his position, pursed his lips, listened to the sound of killing outside, and said, "In your eyes, what is the current world like?"

The Seven Kings and Five Emperors raised their heads and looked at Emperor Hades, unable to guess his thoughts.

Since the moment Luoyang took down the Yama ghost face, there were only two results in this matter, either the underworld suffered a loss, or Kunlun suffered a loss, and there would be no other results.

"The current world is like a Dan furnace that is about to explode, maybe it only takes a fire to blow up this Dan furnace full of cracks!"

Emperor Yan paused slightly, glanced at the few people in the Tuo family with unkind faces, and continued: "The Dan furnace is indeed destroyed, and the flame that detonated the Dan furnace is also destroyed, don't underestimate the Terrans, and don't forget, our enemies are not only the Terrans. ”

Su Yu nodded, sensitively caught the vague look of Emperor Yan, and opened his mouth to express his position.

"Yes, there is a saying in the world, your own family knows your own affairs, and everyone here knows what kind of situation the underworld is. There is a human being, and there is a buffer in the underworld, if the human world is swallowed by the heavenly palace and the demon world......"

"This is cold, I think everyone knows what it means. ”

Opposite Su Yu, the Luofu Ghost Emperor opened his eyes, and the Luofu ghost pattern in the center of his eyebrows flashed with a streamer, catering to the fierceness in the eyes of the Yin Owl, like a sword and sword shadow, and his heart was cold.

The underworld has the foundation of the underworld, the heavenly palace has the foundation of the heavenly palace, they contain each other, they are afraid of each other, and no one can move.

It is related to the luck of a realm, no one will send charcoal in the snow, some will just fall into the well, and the darkest past in the world will become the real future of the underworld.

Tuohu narrowed his eyes and turned the carved cane under his hand, carefully considering each thought, he knew whether this could be done or not depends on whether he could convince the ghosts present.

"What the two ghost emperors said is good, but I'm afraid that if we swallow our anger so much, it will arouse public resentment!"

"Yama is the Holy Son, a symbol of the underworld, and now Yama has become a human race, or Kunlun Sword Cultivation, there must be an explanation for this mistake!"

"Hahaha......"

Su Yu leaned back in the chair, her fiery red lips hooked a charming angle, and the peach blossom lines in the center of her eyebrows shone brightly, making Tuo Hu a little afraid to look directly.

"The head of the Tuo family speaks today is completely different from usual, I don't know if I think the patriarch of the Tuo family has another identity, his words and deeds are inconsistent, and he tastes the courage ......"

"At this time and that time, the knife can kill and save people, holding a knife is not necessarily a bad person, and those who do not hold a knife are not necessarily good people, is there anything absolute in this world?"

Tuohu hid the cold light at the bottom of his eyes, and when he saw that Su Yu was silent, he asked and answered himself, looked around at the emperors and princes, and his voice was heavy.

"No, nothing in this world is absolute, just like now, if we don't set an example in Luoyang, only the underworld will suffer, and there is one of the ranks here that can guarantee that there will not be a new vein?"

Emperor Yan narrowed his eyes, perceiving the changes in the thirty-six counties, took a deep breath, and said: "Order troops, declare war, fight to the death between the underworld and Kunlun, express the depression in your heart, I know your thoughts, but I hope you can be clear, take a hair and move the whole body, move Kunlun, the rest of the forces in the world cannot sit idly by!"

"We are seeking justice, and there will be no land in the future!"

"Then what should we do, do we just watch them trample under their feet?"

"Call Luoyang to break into the building, the underworld will take the lead, the remaining talents of the Six Realms will fight in the back, let the ghosts take a look, and also call the Six Realms to see, it is not only my underworld that loses to Luoyang, one is prosperous, and one is lost!"

Tuohu nodded, got up and saluted, like a pug wagging his tail and begging for mercy, Su Yu couldn't help but tilt his head, not wanting to look at him.

The sound of the piano stopped, the winding water disappeared, the rainbow disappeared into the sky, and Zhang Junbao stood in front of the map of the world, staring at Kunlun.

Kunlun and the underworld will inevitably fight, as for when it starts, it depends on when the underworld will make a war letter......

"Patriarch, should we go to help the underworld, if Kunlun closes the mountain again, the general trend of the world will go!"

"Help Kunlun, when does Kunlun need help from others?"

Zhang Junbao shook his head, measured the sense of distance between Kunlun and Wudang in his heart, and said: "Don't worry, we will make a move when it's time to make a move, but I suspect that Kunlun won't need us to make a move at all, Emperor Yan is not a fool, and the Qingxu fox is even more cunning, there are many cats in it, not in it, I can't understand it......"

Zhang Xuan was silent, unable to guess the ancestor's thoughts, sweeping through the mountains, the grass and trees are the scenery, and the people are also the scenery.

The sister and brother who sat on the side of the mountain and enjoyed the scenery smiled at the old way of the apprentice and daughter practicing swords......

Luoyang followed the young patriarch, and Shangguan Lianfeng, Gu Chen and others had already been sent back to Kunlun by the young patriarch.

"Do you know where we're going?"

The young patriarch narrowed his eyes, there were six realms in his heart, and his gaze was the whole world.

Luoyang looked at the unfamiliar environment around him, thought slightly, and said, "Are we going to Wugu Mountain?"

The young patriarch shook his head, Wugu Mountain is going to go, but not now, you can't take Luoyang with you when you go, the past, the present, and the future must always leave one, Kunlun Mountain can't just fall into the rolling red dust.

Luoyang pursed his lips, a few wisps of floating clouds flowed in front of him, and the appearance of the young patriarch gradually coincided with the appearance of the master.

The master and the apprentice are all the same.

"Qi Kingdom, Immortal League, Academy, Four Seas Alliance......"

Luoyang said several place names in one breath, and the young patriarch kept shaking his head, secretly urging the law, shrinking the ground into inches, and instantly came to a ruin, and the Dao realm unfolded, protecting Luoyang in it.

The sky here is broken, the earth is barren and blood-colored, the cries of resentful spirits come and go, and the void space flashes with black-purple electric light from time to time, with an inexplicable power that makes people palpitate.

One step away, inside is like a space of infernal purgatory, and outside is the red world of bright light everywhere, just one step, the world is very different.

This is not like a place in the world, but a place in the outer world.

"Where is this?"

The young patriarch did not directly answer Luoyang's question, he was silent for a long time, staring at this land cursed by the heavens, sighed, and said: "This was once the fief of the most powerful family in the world, they are very strong, stronger than Kunlun. ”

"Then why did they end up in such a situation, a natural disaster, a man-made disaster?"

Luoyang carefully examined the ruins, staring at the bricks and tiles, and always had an illusion of déjà vu.

"It's both, the disaster that surprised everyone was both a natural disaster and a man-made disaster!"

The young patriarch squinted his eyes, the sky suddenly dimmed, and the silk and ink clouds gathered together, Luoyang nodded, signaling the patriarch not to say any more, no matter what happened here, it was a thing of the past, and knowing it or not would not affect the pace of the future.

The young patriarch was silent again, staring at the clouds that were gradually dissipating, sighed at the rare freedom, and then said: "There are two reasons why I brought you here, the first is to let you see the fate of the failure in the pursuit of detachment, and the second is to let them see if there are successors. ”

Luoyang nodded, staring at the land, his heart heavy.

Freedom, the pursuit of all living beings regardless of death, is difficult to transcend, but why did the ancients get through?

Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains shrunk into inches, and after bidding farewell to the desolate cursed place, Luoyang returned to Kunlun after a long absence.

The golden brilliance spreads through the void, the jade-like stacked leaves precipitate full and crystal dew, the fragrance of the flowers rises, and the treasures in the stacked leaves reveal the brilliance, rising all over the sky.

Luoyang took a deep breath, sat cross-legged in the mountains, enjoying the hard-won purity, and the laughter gradually rose, Luoyang followed the prestige, staring at the photo talisman in the disciples' onlookers, and gradually clenched his palms, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a malicious smile.

is bold, there are not many disciples who dare to joke with him, and there is only Song Zidie.

That day, the disciples in the mountains floated in their hearts one by one, and Luoyang retreated silently, pretending not to find out the rights and wrongs here, driving Sauvignon Blanc to draw a big circle in the sea of clouds, and floated down to the disciple hall of Qianshan.

Suddenly hearing the light of the sword, the disciples restrained their jokes, closed their eyes and listened to the sword, Luoyang looked around at the disciples, and found Song Zidie in a few eyes, and the arc of the corner of his mouth increased by a few points.

Song Zidie opened her eyes as if she was perceiving, just in front of Luoyang's sharp eyes.

"Okay, okay, after this experience, you should know that the paper is shallow, that is, the sky-breaking sword is also used to kill, since it is a sword used to kill, the competition is always a level that cannot be bypassed. ”

Luoyang said softly, looking around at the disciples with Sauvignon Blanc, hooking the corners of his mouth with interest, looking at Song Zidie, and said, "Today, let's have something real that can make you survive." ”

As he spoke, he hooked his palm at Song Zidie, took the lead in walking to the open space outside the team, straightened his sword salute, stared at Song Zidie, and said, "Attack here, treat me as your enemy, first of all, don't keep your hands on any hostile creatures, because you are not worthy!"

Song Zidie narrowed her eyes, stepped forward, and her sword was like lightning, straight to Luoyang's neck.

Luoyang took a step back slightly, and without waiting for Song Zidie to change his moves, he turned around and raised his sword, and his appearance was accurately suspended under Song Zidie's elbow.

"Go on. ”

Looking at the group of thoughtful disciples, Luoyang motioned for Song Zidie to continue.

Song Zidie's elbow opened her looks, and she drew the sword to cut horizontally, and the sword suddenly abruptly again halfway, and her appearance hung in front of Song Zidie's elbow again.

"Go on. ”

Still calling coldly, Luoyang collected his sword and retreated, Song Zidie stepped forward, stabbed forward with his sword, a little cold star was dazzling, and he hovered in the air again before he got close to Luoyang, staring at the appearance hanging in his heart, and pursed his lips disdainfully.

Isn't it just to break straight and die, and to exchange injuries for death, who wouldn't use this, and still use it?

Luoyang put away his sword and stood up straight, turned over a group of disciples with a slightly confused expression, and said: "It's easier said than done, then they will form teams, practice one-on-one, practice one-to-many, and completely practice these in their hearts!"

After that, Luoyang beckoned to Song Zidie again, signaling Song Zidie to attack.

Song Zidie glanced at Meng Wan'er without paying attention, smiled, and said, "Senior uncle, you and Jiang Luo haven't seen each other for a long time, and I don't want to practice with you because I miss you, lest he say that I robbed his master again." ”

"Not at this time, let's attack it, don't talk nonsense, this time it's not the end of the point!"

Luoyang mentioned his appearance, stepped out of the sword, and demonstrated how to defend, and now he has to study how much Song Zidie can learn.