The past, the present, the future, the underworld, the secluded capital, the drunken capital, the three eras, the three capitals.

The underworld is antique, quiet and good, most of the apostles who can't lift the knife and the old pedants who can't read clearly live here, and there are many years of leisure.

The young apostles and people with lofty ideals come and go, pointing out the country, full of ambition, and most of them are proud of the spring breeze.

The secluded capital is built in the middle of the two capitals, the style is very different from the two, the ancient city is solemn inside and outside, relying on the fence painting wall, the red wall and the green tile, a flower and a grass, a board and a glance, the scenery is like a puzzle like a perfect splicing unity, inexplicably neat, no matter from that angle of judgment, some are just pleasing to the eye.

The stargazing tower stands in the city, the danger is close to the moon, the Seven Kings' Mansion is scattered around, a few are brilliantly lit, and a few are hidden.

Two or three meteors fell into the sky, Emperor Yan climbed high and looked, the white temples and the Nine Dragons robe danced in the wind, and the burly figure was reflected on the colorful murals behind him, showing the lonely height.

"Lao Hei, what's going on over there with King Xu?"

The shadow rippled, and the handsome ghost quietly escaped from the shadow, dressed in black and white-faced, kneeling on one knee, and replied unhurriedly: "It's still the same, being fascinated by the head of the Diezi family, not thinking about cultivation, ignoring political leaders, it may not be long before the Xu family will be completely subsumed into the Diezi family." ”

Sighing that the hero was short of breath, Emperor Yan frowned, looked up at the stars and moons in the sky, and muttered: "What a terrible Night Luo Phantom Purple Sky bloodline, King Xu, who is iron-clad and wise, will never come back......"

"What about the rest? Where is their plan ready?"

"In the past few days, I am preparing to help King Qi change his life, planning to use it as bait to catch Luoyang and take the bait, under the guise of capturing alive on the surface, but in fact he is preparing to kill without mercy, hundreds of apostles have accepted the task, and genius apostles such as Purple Butterfly, Min Long, and Qian Ghost are among them. ”

"It's really a group of things that don't know whether they are dead or alive, no matter what, they don't break or stand, they all stand after they break, since they can't think of it, they all die, hundreds of thousands, millions of prefectures or prefectures!"

The sound fell silently, the night was silent, the black snake quietly accompanied the Emperor of Yama, not wanting to leave the lonely and cold silence to his emperor, the night has been approaching for a long time, presumably the morning light is not far away, as long as you endure it again, everything will always be better.

The underworld has been looking forward to the bright light for a long time, the sun is three poles in the world, the fragrance of flowers floats up, the fallen leaves are dancing all over the ground, and a few tired birds fall on the carved wooden windows, and send out a gentle cry to the young man who is meditating and cultivating.

Luoyang exhaled a breath of fresh air, looked at Nan Nuo, who was sleeping sweetly, shook his head at the bird at the window, the bird stopped crying humanely, jumped to the table, and looked at the Yiren with a slightly red face curiously, as if with a premonition, he shook his wings and left.

Nan Nuo opened his eyes, kissed his lover's side face, stared at the beautiful scenery, and smiled like a flower.

"What do you say we're doing in the morning after a thousand years?"

Luoyang looked at the blank scroll on the table and chuckled: "You can't get up so early then, even if the children will be hungry......"

"Hmph, at that time, you can't practice enlightenment all night, and you will have a sore back and weak legs when you practice swords!"

Luoyang couldn't help but be dumbfounded, completely spread out the picture scroll, stared directly at the two painting swords, a little confused, to hide the mysteries, Xingyao Dancheng is the cave Xuan realm, but his tricks are all broken, how to hide the mysteries?

I really don't know how to practice Luoyang in the future, and I didn't mention the Heavenly Sword Method, everything is unknown.

Nan Nuo looked at the double swords on the painting, and guessed Luoyang's thoughts, and couldn't help but feel countless sorrows.

Daoji, meridians, and acupoints, all three are the foundation of life, and it is difficult to live without one, Luoyang Daoji was taken, the meridians dissipated, and the acupoints were destroyed, but people were alive intact, which can only be explained as a miracle, as for how to continue the cultivation of the six realms of the cave and star realm, I am afraid no one knows.

A light sigh sounded in his ears, Nan Nuo hurriedly came back to his senses, approached Luoyang's side, and chuckled: "Don't be sad, the sword edge is sharpened, these are all tests for you, you try your best to get better, if you can't do it, I'll knock you unconscious and lose all the demons, and when you wake up, you will become a heavenly demon, and when the time comes, those who are gone can grow back on their own, that feels very numb, I think you will like it." ”

Listening to Nannuo's ridiculous words, Luoyang was angry and funny, rolled his eyes, swept out of the window with the Jiaohan witch, and landed on the top of the palace out of thin air, holding his palm out of thin air, the plain white and transparent heavenly sword appeared out of thin air, humming gently, as if he was blaming Luoyang for not calling it for a long time.

Nan Nuo curiously stretched out his hand, wanting to touch this very unusual sharp weapon, but before he could get close, the buzzing sound of the heavenly sword suddenly became urgent, like a beast ready to attack, baring its teeth and roaring, and its fur was angry.

"Why can't I touch him?"

"Maybe he doesn't like pretty girls and is jealous of your beauty. ”

Luo Yang whispered, and the probe held the Heavenly Sword in his hand, the humming sound disappeared in an instant, the plain white jade-like long sword was unusually quiet, and the streamers around the sword body disappeared.

In the Dream Magic Realm, he relied on this sword to slash two Sanhua Old Demons, and when he finally faced Nanmo, there was obviously a star unique to the Star Realm behind him, how did he do it when it was?

After thinking about it again, the aura flashed in his heart, Luoyang patted Nannuo's plain hand, closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, his consciousness disappeared into the sea of knowledge, standing under the endless stars, looking directly at the pure bamboo, searching for the traces of Luoyang in black.

The Heavenly Sword Technique was passed down by the black-clothed Luoyang, and it was really appropriate to ask him.

Cuizhu moved lightly, Chen Yu got up and blocked in front of the black-clothed Luoyang, and after thinking slightly, he got out of the way, sat down cross-legged, and kept clicking on the knuckles with the thumbs of both hands, as if he was pinching something.

"What are you counting? The sword recognizes the master, the law has been completed, at this moment, he can't cultivate the Lingxiao Open Heaven Sword and the Liangyi Dust Sword, unless you want him to be silent all his life, otherwise he can only cultivate the Heavenly Sword Technique, everything is irreversible, this is fate!"

"Yes, this is fate, but I don't want Luoyang to accept his fate, he is my child, you are also my child, I don't want you to go to the point of no return. ”

"The point of no return? This is a method of detachment that has been perfected countless times, and it is really a woman's opinion!"

"I can't see the method of detachment that has been perfected countless times, is it because you don't know the definition of detachment, or are you in the mountains unable to see the essence of the Heavenly Sword Dao?"

"What's the explanation?"

"Is there really a difference between the Heavenly Sword after Enlightenment and the Heavenly Dao after cutting everything away?

The black-clothed Luoyang was slightly stunned, sat down cross-legged, wanted to sit with Chen Yu and talk about the Tao but was refuted and couldn't speak, the Heavenly Sword after cutting off the Love Dao was indeed no different from the Heavenly Dao, at this moment he was indeed shaken, looking up at the starry sky above his head for a long time without saying a word.

Cutting off love is equivalent to the way of heaven, and it is difficult to turn back, if you don't cut off love, it is equivalent to being stuck in the road, and countless penances have turned into dream bubbles, how can you be willing?

Even though everything has been cut off, why can't you still be detached?

Chen Yu's fingers that kept pinching stopped and looked at the black-clothed Luoyang, hooked the corners of his mouth, and asked: "The Heavenly Sword Dao wants to cut everything, break and then stand, and survive in a desperate place, and take the path of seeking to become Yin and Yang, first sword and body and mind, and then cut the Dao from the inside out, but you might as well ask yourself, seeking it from Yin to Yang is also the Tao, even in the Dao, how can you be detached? That is, the Heavenly Sword, how to cut the sky?"

The black-clothed Luoyang pondered for a moment, shook his head slightly, and replied stubbornly: "If you don't cut it, you have to cut it, win, detach, lose, and annihilate, that's all, as a sword immortal, you don't dare to use a sword, shame!"

After saying that, the black-clothed Luoyang appeared in front of Luoyang, holding the sword in his hand, and pointed at Luoyang's eyebrows with uneasy intentions.

Luoyang sneaked to avoid the sword, grabbed the palm of his hand, held the long sword in his hand, drew the sword and cut it horizontally, and cut the black-clothed Luoyang into a broken shadow.

The ripples fluctuated, the broken shadow reunited into the appearance of the black-clothed Luoyang, and the sword was deflected and turned into two while the sword was raised, and the left and right attacked Luoyang at the same time.

Judging the situation, Luoyang floated back, raised the sword scaffold, the cloud sword swirled, a clear sword light flashed through the sea of knowledge, and the black-clothed Luoyang was scattered into broken shadows again......