The door of the forbidden palace opened, and the carriage was decorated with ordinary decorations, and the carved wooden windows opened a line, revealing Ni Guang's gloomy eyes.

Xu is the right meeting, Xu is fate, Xu Xiang's vague footsteps just walked out of the palace building, with a pair of blue eyes, greedy for the scorching sun, the thin palms are constantly trembling, and the spirit is like a candle in the wind, which will be extinguished as soon as it is blown.

Ni Guang raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he saw something pickled, he suddenly closed the car window, closed his eyes and recuperated, Xu Xiang's back lingered in his heart, Ni Guang became more and more restless, muttered for a moment, and softly instructed the coachman, "Turn to Situ Mansion!"

The coachman turned the horse's head, and the carriage went into the trouble, and stopped in front of the Xiangye's mansion.

Ni Guang chuckled and pushed open the vermilion gate, stepped into the courtyard, looked at the old man who was playing music under the grape trellis, coughed lightly, and said: "In the past, this place was overcrowded, and the dignitaries and nobles all came to ask for teaching, but now what about them?"

Situ Tan put down the chess game, washed a cup and poured tea, and his voice was frank, "They have all entered the door of Xiangye, and they are all people who know the times, but there is no one who is handsome." ”

"The prince's situation is inseparable from Xu Xiang, you can't be unclear about what he did, why have you stayed out of the matter and sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, do you also want to change the pot to eat?"

"I'm just a cave cultivator, I have a weak heart, I can only hope for the old saying, people are doing the sky is open, it's not that they don't report it, the time has not come. Saying that, Situ Tan looked at Ni Guang, and then said: "Heaven is a good reincarnation, Brother Ni, be careful!"

"I've taken care of everything, and I'm naturally fearless, what's there to be cautious about?"

"Yama told you to die on the third watch, who can keep you until the fifth watch? Some people want to kill you, it doesn't matter who you are, what you did, whether you have dotted up and down, etc., as long as he wants to kill you, you have to die!"

The sound fell, the small courtyard fell into a dead silence, the lush grape leaves covered the entire grape trellis tightly, and the scorching sun fell, revealing only a few golden shimmers.

Situ Tan continued to play the score, Ni Guang fell silent, looking at the tea and the chess.

Indeed, Yama is a hurdle that he can't pass, whether it is a prince or a general, or fame and fortune, everything needs to be lived, and if he dies, nothing is meaningless.

"Give me a way to get rid of this problem. ”

"I'm sorry, I can't do anything, you and I are both people who speak with their mouths, Yama is different, he is a person who speaks with a sword, if you want to stop him, you can only be stronger than him!"

Ni Guang was stunned for a moment, laughed and clapped his hands, approached Situ Tan, looked at the wise and foolish old man condescendingly, and said softly: "Heaven and earth have been enemies since ancient times, do you think the Son of Heaven can suppress Yama's sword?"

Situ Tan put down the chess pieces in his hand, examined the black and white situation on the chessboard, pursed his lips, pondered for a long time, shook his head, and said: "The price of the Heavenly Palace is very high, and I am afraid that a Qi country will not be able to eat enough......"

"What if you add the Luo Tian Secret Realm?"

Situ Tan probed his hand, and the black and white situation reversed instantly, "Enough is enough, but if you move fast, if you are fast, you will live, and if you are slow, you will die." ”

"Why do you want to help me, I'm a thief!"

"Qi is the country of Qi in the world, no matter what the monarch's surname is, no matter who the supporters behind it are, the country of Qi can only be the country of Qi in the world, it must not be the country of foreign races, the tragedy of the State of Wei, one is enough!"

"Thank you......"

Ni Guang symbolically arched his hand, turned around and walked outside the house, his steps were calm, the restlessness in his heart was dissipated, and he closed the open door of the house with his backhand, feeling that the sun outside the courtyard was very bright, and the birds that he didn't like were also very lovely.

Ni Guang walked away, Situ Tan smiled and picked up a chess piece, looked at the chess situation, calmly fell, the situation changed again, the wind surged, and the white son who was close to the death was completely revitalized, and there were countless possibilities.

Life is like chess, the world is like chess, if it doesn't come to an end, who can know the winner in black and white?

The summer cicada is noisy, the green mantis is hidden among the leaves, the sickle-like forelimbs are slowly raised, the compound eyes hide the killing intention, and slowly approach the ignorant cicada.

Luoyang holds the grass in his mouth, smiling and squinting at Danfeng eyes, holding Sauvignon Blanc, smelling flowers, and feeling pity, this mountain is very good, but it is a pity that it will soon be defiled......

The shadow of the tree moved slightly, and a burly immortal suddenly swept down the branches, and the black-veined big ring knife rose high, and the gang qi burst out to tear apart the difference uniform, and the muscles of the body were sharp and angular, like mountain rocks on the wall.

A hundred steps behind the tree, the thin long-armed man bent his bow and arrows, three sharp arrows like deep grass snakes, and only rose in front of Luoyang, three cold stars, nailed to the eyebrows, two shoulders.

The arrow passed through the afterimage, and the burly immortal hurriedly reined in the knife momentum, holding the knife in front of him, vigilant of the surrounding wind and grass, and slowly leaned towards the thin immortal cha who held the longbow.

Although Xu Jiu can also play with knives, compared to experts like Yan Luo, his two strokes are not as good as embroidered legs.

"Why join them, be constrained or like-minded?"

Luoyang appeared behind Xu Jiu like a ghost, although the Sauvignon Blanc was not unsheathed, but the strong and thin immortals did not dare to act rashly, both of them understood that there were many cultivators who could avoid Luoyang's sword at this distance, but Xu Jiu was not among them.

"Kill!"

Silent for a moment, Xu Jiu suddenly pulled the longbow, his eyes were full of determination, the cold light appeared, Luoyang swung his sword to cut off the longbow, Sauvignon Blanc hovered in front of Xu Jiu's eyebrows, tilted his head to look at the burly monk, and the Sauvignon Blanc hovering in front of Xu Jiu's eyebrows dispersed the sword.

"You are different from them, they can use the mist to cut themselves off, you can't, the world says that it is easy to die, but it is difficult to live, and I can prove to you that they are wrong. ”

"Subject to man!"

Xu Jiu roared and crashed into Sauvignon Blanc, Luoyang dodged and stepped forward, killing with a sword, the corpse did not fall down, wave after wave, hundreds of immortals roared out of the mountains and wilderness, surrounded Luoyang, waved swords, guns, swords, halberds, imperial mirrors, wheel elephant seals, weapons and magic weapons are extraordinary, and everyone's eyebrows and eyes hide killing opportunities.

"The human race betrayed Luoyang, killed people and seized treasures, raped, burned and plundered, did all kinds of evil, and the crime was extremely evil, and now according to the decree of the Immortal League, you will be killed on the spot!"

A handsome young man dressed in brocade fell from the sky, holding a feather fan in his hand, the fan had a seal on one side and a pattern on the other, and there was a little flurry between the slow dances, and the Yayoi heat wave was rolling, and the appearance was almost the same as the rumored five fires and seven birds fan.

Luoyang retracted his gaze, and without waiting for everyone to make a move, Sauvignon Blanc suddenly came out of the sheath, the heavenly sword momentum turned into a sword, the golden light shone brightly, and the stabbing and slashing brought up a violent sword qi, and the two or three immortals who wanted to use the mirror impression shield to block the sword qi fell into the deep forest, and their eyes lost their brilliance, and the remnants of their bodies were swallowed by the thick mist, and gradually turned into a part of the mist......

"The wind and rain are sparse!"

"Qianlan is broken!"

"Thousand Elephant Stars!"

......

Hundreds of monks each made a move, the sword qi was brilliant in the sky, and countless magic weapons roared across the mountains and forests.

Luoyang calmly dodged, and handed out a sword from time to time, the sword light was bright, and the strength raged in the field, and in a moment, dozens of cultivators flew high, breaking halberds and sinking into the sand, and the beloved magic weapons and swords were all shattered into pieces, soaked in blood and dust.

"One team of Jiamu, B fire, two teams guarding Wutu, three teams of Yimu, Renshui ......"

Seeing that the siege had little effect, the Junyi monk holding the fire fan took a step forward, and the four plates of gossip slowly unfolded, and the monks were ordered to occupy their positions, and the yang gave birth to the yin, and a Shenyi fire phoenix rose between the layouts, and the wings were spread, and the surging phoenix fire covered the small half dome.

The scholar hidden in the dark looked at Luoyang's back, shook his head with a wry smile, threw up the copper coin in his hand, and prepared to make a move.

This phoenix fire fire formation is not to be feared, but if it is paired with the phoenix feather fire fan in Guan Ziqi's hand, the flames emitted by the combination can burn the river and melt the mountain, and this kind of flame is far from being able to be stopped by a grandmaster, even if this grandmaster is from Kunlun, even if he is Luoyang.

"Feng Ling controls the fire fan, sick!"

The copper coin did not fall, the pipe Qi raised its head to the sky and roared, the fire fan in his hand rose against the storm, waved gently, and the fire phoenix rose into the air, rushing to Luoyang with a soft roar.

Luoyang handed the Sauvignon Blanc in his left hand, reached out and held the heavenly sword behind his back, and the cloud light sword suddenly fell, splitting the invincible fire phoenix in half.

The fine flames fell into the mountains, the phoenix fire burned the plains, and the mountains were gradually swallowed up.

Guan Ziqi's palm seal method changed, the eight-zhang fire fan was raised, the mountain flames were included in the array, and the two phoenixes spread their wings and roared in the sky.

The heat was even worse than in the past, Luoyang pressed down his body, the golden and white sword rays wrapped around the double swords, and without waiting for the fire fan to swing down, he rushed into the enemy formation, and the sword fell, and the two dazzling sword lights ran through the array, half of the cultivators fell back and forth, and the fire phoenix that condensed in the sky was self-defeating.

"Die, you give me death!"

Guan Ziqi urged the fire fan again, but before he could summon the fire phoenix, his throat was cut by the magic sword, and he fell into the ashes with angry eyes.

Sauvignon Blanc returned to the sheath, the heavenly sword returned to the back, Luoyang tilted his head to look at the scholar's location, held the fire fan that fell in the air in his hand, and asked softly: "Whose fan is this?"

The scholar reached out and held the copper coin, blindfolded his eyes, waved his palm, and told Luoyang that he had not seen anything.

"The way of heaven and earth is not yin but yang, the teaching of the sages is not benevolence and righteousness, and the nature of things is not soft but rigid ......"

Luoyang laughed and continued to move forward, reciting the "Chongxu True Scripture", white clothes are sassy, the mind is heroic, full of spring breeze, in this world, winning or losing is gossip, young man, should be indulgent and chic, come and go freely.

The road to Linzi is still very far, the chanting sound is slight, the young man who is in the sky stops again, and at the other end of the field, the eleven children who are each making splendid clothes approach side by side, with murderous aura precipitated in their eyebrows, and the magic sword Qingfeng behind his waist is slowly unsheathed.

Twelve glittering jade talismans were shattered, and the sloppy old man at the bottom of the sea opened his eyes, squinted at the border of Qi and Qin, broke the boundary, and called: "Blocking the road and slaughtering the city, opening the altar to adjust the tiger!"

Youdingguan Inn, three middle-aged people in brocade clothes flashed red in their eyes at the same time, and got up back and forth, one of them looked at the military account of Qin State in the west of the city, and quietly escaped into the ground, and the other two looked at Haori who was gradually moving west, and the corners of their mouths hooked up a cruel smile.

The sunset gradually dissipated, Kong Zhou got up impatiently, evoked a shocking shadow, and just about to leave, a crane quietly fell, curiously looked at Kong Zhou's appearance, and chirped twice, as if asking Kong Zhou's identity again.

"I, Kong Zhou, we met in Yixing Palace earlier. ”

The crane nodded, his wings spread lightly, and thousands of sword lights fell in the air, not following the formation, to suppress people.

Kong Zhou raised his eyebrows slightly, and just wanted to fight back, but he saw that the crane took out a letter, his wings were inflamed, and his eyes were full of cunning.

Kong Zhou gritted his teeth, resisted the sword light in the sky, and was blown up and his nose and face were swollen, and he was very embarrassed.

As soon as he was angry in his heart, the crane looked up to the sky and chuckled, handed the letter to Kong Zhou, turned around and shook his wings, coming and going in a hurry.

"Despicable little crane, bully, wait for me, it's not over!"

Kong Zhou thought about the means of revenge, but when he opened the letter, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly rose with his sword, and hurried back to the secluded pass.