The flowers are sunny to the sky, welcoming the flowing clouds, and the leaves fall on the mirror lake, causing ripples and layers.

The Celestial Master lifted the fishhook, squinted his eyes, swept across the Six Realms, closed his eyes and muttered for a moment, and said, "How is the preparation?

The sloppy old man at the bottom of the sea opened his eyes, brushed away the seaweed hidden on his wrist at some point, and said softly: "He wants revenge, he wants to save his mother, we can help him take revenge, we can help him save his mother, like-minded, grateful." ”

The Heavenly Master nodded with satisfaction, tilted his head to look at the underworld, looked at the ghost girl who was dressing in the mirror, and asked softly, "How is the injury, do you need elixir?"

Butterfly Zimo shook her head slightly, smiled like a flower, and spoke softly, like a warbler's cry.

"Xie Zunshang is worried, the slave family has recovered from his injuries, and he is thinking about the future, so I won't tell you, I can't swallow this breath......"

The Heavenly Master nodded, stroked the fishing rod, and said, "Would you like to change your face and turn him upside down?"

"Change your face, whose face?"

Butterfly Zimo frowned, it is not difficult to change her face, it is rare to really become that person, there is no exactly the same thing in the world, the temperament of two people, the treatment of people, the words and sounds are different, it is not difficult to pretend to be a person, it is rare to become a person.

"Change a face in Luoyang when he sees you, and a face that can make Kunlun close the mountain for a thousand years again. ”

"Okay, I'll change!"

Butterfly Zimo nodded firmly, expecting that there are not many people who can call Luoyang respectful, no matter which one it is, as long as she can successfully sneak into Kunlun Mountain, she will have a chance to get Luoyang's sword, after all, the knife stabbed in the back is the most difficult to prevent.

"Okay, wait for my news, as long as big things can be done, Luoyang will be your plaything. ”

The Celestial Master chuckled and threw out the fishing hook, staring at the endless ripples on the Mirror Lake, lowering his eyes to hide his involuntary panic.

The success of the big event Butterfly Purple Foam will be the first victim, and the furious Luoyang will make the Yeluo Phantom Purple Sky bloodline completely cut off the inheritance, which is a good thing, the ghost girl of this clan is too ambitious, and it is really not easy to control.

The white clouds are curling, scattered with brilliant golden light, and the Linzi in the fireworks is quiet, and the performance of the first female monarch in the history of Qi has also exceeded the expectations of all the great Confucians in the six countries.

The sword fairy in white also surprisingly did not interfere in the government affairs, and he went to the house, hiding his fame and fame, and being obsessed with ancient books.

The young man with long hair and shawl unscrupulously lay in the dark void space, holding an ink pen, and stared at the comic book in front of him.

In the painting, there are two villains with black edges and white bodies, each holding a sword, with offensive and defensive changes, and the mystery is endless.

"Drunk clouds return late, a hundred birds and phoenixes ......"

"This senior's swordsmanship is average, but the moves are full of poetry and painting, and he must also be a halfway monk, and the real cultivation should be Confucianism. ”

Closing the comic book that he had eaten thoroughly, Luoyang pursed his lips, threw the scroll into the bookshelf with his hand, stretched his waist with grinning teeth, closed his eyes and meditated, and asked Kenshin.

The three realms of the cave and the Xuan, the stars, the moon, and the sun shadow, are connected to the Xuandan according to the exercises, and the stars are formed, and the supernatural powers appear......

Gods, demons, demons and demons are born with supernatural powers, and the human race can't really catch up with gods, demons and demons until the Elephant Star step.

"Hey, it's a long way to go......

Laughing and smiling, there is a period in the future, Luoyang gathered his mind and entered the sea of knowledge, looked at the black-clothed Luoyang sitting among the endless green lotus, thought slightly, reached out and held the sword, the shadow moved, the sword was traceless, and the shadow became a pair.

"Shadow, this sword is good, but it's a pity it's too slow!"

The light and dark sword was fierce, and the black-clothed Luoyang Shi Shiran got up, smiling and squinting his eyes, reaching out to hold the sword, turning around and slashing, and the mighty sword qi broke through the light and dark sword and went straight to Luoyang's neck.

The afterimage shattered, Luoyang appeared a few steps away, collected the sword and returned it to the sheath, and advanced the sword.

Between the retraction and release, the mighty sword intent was a hundred times more powerful, Qinglian avoided left and right, and the black-clothed Luoyang also collected the sword, drawing the sword against the sword drawing.

Two sword lights, one vertical and one horizontal, turned into a slow-point streamer after a long confrontation in the sea of knowledge.

The instantaneous shadow moved, the illusion changed, the remnants were born and destroyed, and the sword of the black-clothed Luoyang hung accurately in front of Luoyang's eyebrows.

"Your progress is fast, but unfortunately not as fast as mine!"

"Really? You look down. ”

Luoyang pursed his lips, he couldn't get used to the proud appearance of the black-clothed Luoyang, his wrist shook slightly, and the long sword pointing at the heart of the black-clothed Luoyang was even more advanced, shining brightly, hiding and killing opportunities.

The black-clothed Luoyang frowned, dissatisfiedly cut Luoyang's sword, and snorted coldly: "A sword pierces the heart?

"Can a broken heart grow back?

Luoyang muttered and scattered his long sword, looking down at the reflection of the seabed, comparing him with the black-clothed Luoyang.

It's very similar, as if carved out of a mold.

"The five qi return to the origin, the body is born in the sky, and the blood is reborn, maybe it is not a human being...... At that time, you will be faced with a choice, a choice related to the Six Realms, and to be honest, I am looking forward to your choice. ”

"What's the choice, and what's it about?"

"You'll know when the time comes, I won't say it, and when I say it, it will change. ”

The black-clothed Luoyang turned around, leaving Luoyang with a lonely back, staring at the stars on the dome, silent.

Luoyang pursed his lips, thought about it and pressed this matter in his heart for the time being, stepped forward, followed the sight of the black-clothed Luoyang to the stars, and said, "I'm about to break through the realm of stars, should I condense the stars according to that Dao method?"

The black-clothed Luoyang retracted his gaze, pinched the sword fingers in his hand, and the heavenly sword went out to sea, and the sky was full of stars.

"See, what is the Heavenly Sword, what is your elephant star, if you are a little short, I will kill that witch!"

"I know, I know, I don't know what you're murder about, you'll never be able to marry a wife like you!"

"Wife, love is soft, sword is rigid, rigidity and softness are not mutually exclusive. ”

"Lie! Yin and Yang complement each other, how can rigidity and softness not be incompatible?"

Luoyang pursed his lips, sat down cross-legged, fiddling with the Qinglian in front of him, hooking the corners of his mouth, thinking of Nannuo, full of joy.

There are many things in the world that cannot be disappointed, among which there must be the laughter of the sweetheart and the dream of yearning for paranoia in the heart.

The black-clothed Luoyang didn't want to say anything more, Xu was disgusted with Luoyang's verbosity, and gently moved the sleeves of his robe to drive Luoyang out of his own sea of knowledge, sat down cross-legged on the spot, and ran the heavenly sword technique.

Luoyang opened his eyes, clenched his fists angrily, and was about to re-enter the theory of knowing the sea and the black-clothed Luoyang, when there was a light cough outside the door, Jin Jiuling stood at the door, frowning, and his eyes were full of curiosity.

I can't understand Luoyang's changeable expression, and those who don't know think that someone has taken it away.

Distracting from two uses, fighting each other, and doing what ordinary people can't do, maybe this is a genius.

Luoyang turned over and jumped up, stepping in front of the door with a fleeting step, his face was not good, and he had bad intentions.

"Lao Jin, what's the matter? If there's nothing to do, you'll be in big trouble, if it weren't for you disturbing my cultivation, I'd already be in trouble. ”