The delicate pink petals fall on both sides of the path, and the pace of teaching is unhurried, and the pace of Luoyang is not hurried.

Walking through the layers of flowers, the sweet and greasy fragrance is a little pungent, Luoyang rubs his nose from time to time, some can't stand the fragrance here, and can't understand why people like the master like peach blossoms.

"The Master is in the mountains, go and look for it, if he wants to see you, you can see the Tao, but if he doesn't want to...... If he doesn't want you to look for more, he will be sincere, and the gold and stone will be opened. ”

"It's hard work!"

Luoyang saluted respectfully, waited for the teaching to go away, slowly walked into the mountain, and slowly moved forward along the extremely rugged road, listening to the birds and admiring the grass.

Tired of seeing peach blossoms, anything that is not peach blossoms is beautiful.

"Where's Xiaoyou?"

The old man with an iron axe appeared quietly in the forest, carrying a wine gourd, wafting out a few wisps of mellow fragrance that seduced people's gluttonous insects.

Thick eyebrows like ink, big eyes like bells, tilted his head to look at Luoyang's palm, gently sniffed the taste of Luoyang, and continued without Luoyang opening: "Wait, wait, don't tell me, let me guess, let me guess......"

Luoyang chuckled silently, hugged his palms together, and waited for the old man to speak, he had never seen the master, and he didn't know if the master was in front of him, so he could only improvise.

The old man looked at Luoyang carefully, pretended to pinch for a moment, and said, "I know, you are from the world......

Luo Yang couldn't help but roll his eyes, nodded with a smile, and flattered.

"The seniors are as wise as torches, and the younger generations are admired. ”

"Hahaha, let's talk about it, what are you kid doing in the mountains? There are only two kinds of people who come to Momoyama, one is to find the predecessor, persuade him to get lost and return, and help him set things right, and the other is also to find the predecessor, ask questions and find cases, and solve problems......"

"Doll, what kind of person are you?"

Luoyang narrowed his eyes and was about to tell the truth, when the black-clothed Luoyang suddenly spoke, Luoyang had to change the words on his lips, learned the tone of the black-clothed Luoyang, and said: "I am here to solve problems, but I am not the same as before, if I can't find someone, I may do something that no one has done before." ”

The old man restrained his smile, scratched the back of his head, and said with a smile: "What do you kid want to do, there are basically no things that no one in this academy has ever done, but anything you can think of, basically someone has done it." ”

The voice of the black-clothed Luoyang continued to come, Luoyang hesitated for a moment, and said: "I want to find someone, if I can't find someone, I will set fire to the mountain!"

"Burning the mountain, why are you so arrogant, this plant and tree have spirituality, so it's a sin!"

Luoyang loosened his shoulders, pretended to be indifferent under the reminder of the black-clothed Luoyang, and said with a smile: "My mother said that the people in the academy are all masters of the Yuanku kitchen, and they have never seen fireworks in the world, unless the fireworks in the world can burn under their noses." ”

The old man narrowed his eyes, looked at Luoyang again, and said tentatively: "What's your mother's surname?"

"Surname Chen ......"

Luoyang curled the corners of his lips slightly, looking proud, just like the children who entered the academy for the first time when they showed off their parents to their friends.

The old man pursed his lips, pursed his lips, pointed in a direction casually, and said, "Which direction, go faster, if you can't find it, come back to find me, and I'll take you to find it yourself." ”

"Thank you, thank you. ”

Luoyang pretended to salute, turned around and walked towards the mountain, accompanied by the ethereal bird song gradually went deep into the forest, and found an old man dressed in white under a tree.

Luoyang tentatively stepped forward and stepped on the mountain road, but no matter how he walked, he could only see the back of the old man, and he could never see his face clearly.

Chen Yu walked out from behind the clean bamboo, looked at the black-clothed Luoyang with interest, and said, "What do you think he will do?"

"How to do it? Sword cultivators all use swords to speak, what do you think he will do?"

Before the sound fell, Luoyang picked up a small branch from the ground, stepped and dodged, and the sword qi ran rampant into the mountain.

The shrill whistling sound suppressed the birdsong in the forest for a while, and the two or three brigade birds tilted their heads curiously, staring at the small branches flying up and down.

The tree fell and the stone broke, the sword qi was close to the old man's body three feet in front of him turned into a good-looking streamer, Luoyang put away the sword, and was about to start again, the old man turned his head sideways and pointed in a direction casually.

Luoyang pursed his lips, threw away the branches, didn't take a few steps and then turned back, picked up the twigs again, and shook his hands to calm the storm.

The fine golden streamer is all over the void, perfectly avoiding the old man's attack on the surrounding mountains, rocks and grasses, the old man lazily opened his eyes, looked at Luoyang, and said: "You doll is so raw, I am not the person you are looking for, the person you are looking for is over there." ”

Luoyang was silent, withdrew the twig, hovered in the air for a moment and slashed again, and the shadow sword light fell back and forth towards the old man, bringing up the remnants of the leaves and flying flowers in the sky.

The old man crushed the sword light casually, looked at Luoyang's sincere eyes, pursed his lips, and said, "How did you recognize me?"

"I was told. ”

Luoyang threw away the twig, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth, which made people a little annoyed to look at it.

The master nodded, grasped it out of thin air, and opened the dragon ring of the Luo Tian Secret Realm into a streamer, which was perfectly spliced together with the broken jade in the master's hand.

"Take it and go back, the rest is in Kunlun Mountain. ”

The master waved his hand angrily, Luoyang held the book of heaven tightly, and the void kept changing, and he saw in a trance that he had returned to Kunlun, and there was freshness in the wind, and he didn't know how strong it was than the sweet and greasy floral fragrance of the academy.

The young man was fascinated by the breeze, the broken book of heaven in the palm of his hand was flooded with streamers, the void was rippling, and a piece of fragment escaped from the void and joined together with the fragments of the book of heaven in Luoyang's hand, forming a flawless cyan gem, surrounded by turbidity, vaguely containing thousands of atmospheres.

The void rippled, and a fishing hook fell silently, heading straight for the book of heaven in Luoyang's hand.

The Nine Extremes and Seven Killing Spirit Sword Formations of the Heaven Destroying Jedi instantly burst into flames, the sword mound roared with immeasurable sword groans, and the mighty yin and yang rose and scattered across the void, annihilating the rippling void and the hook.

"Hmph, there are no tigers in the mountains, but they are not monkeys to bully!"

Li Qinyue proudly abandoned the black and white son, reached out to hold it, squinted at a void, and asked curiously: "You have been in Kunlun for a few days, when do you plan to go down the mountain?"

"The era of Great Xia is over, and I am terminally ill, and there is no chance of saving!"

The girl who had a relationship with Luoyang in Linzi unbuttoned her hood, looked at Li Qinyue's face, and said: "I came here for myself, and it is my father's last wish that I can have a home, can't Kunlun be satisfied?"

Li Qinyue was silent, Kunlun has paid a lot for Great Xia, and Great Xia has also paid a lot for Kunlun, to be honest, in the face of Xia Qixing, even the ancestor may not have the right to refuse.

"Your fate is not here, and those who act forcibly will be punished by God, and there will be no good end. ”

"You guessed it?"

Xia Qixing raised his head, looked at Luoyang, took a deep breath, and said: "Guess it, guess it, I don't care if there is a good end, isn't it just a momentary peace when I die? ”

The mountains swept by, a few rays of bright light fell on Xia Qixing's beautiful face, the surrounding scenery was slightly dim, Li Qinyue didn't want to look at Xia Qixing anymore, turned around and walked towards the ladder to heaven.

Xia Qixing sat down on the spot, holding a jade pen in his hand, looking at Luoyang, using floating clouds as ink, outlining a sword in the void space, looking at it from a distance, it was somewhat similar to the heavenly sword.

"Swords need sheaths, and I am the most suitable scabbard for this sword!"

The gentle but firm voice gradually disappeared in the mountain wind, and Luoyang did not know that his fate was back on track again, and he sat cross-legged with a smile, and his consciousness was thrown into the heavenly book.

Suddenly, Luoyang felt that he had become the earth, full of virtue, silently embracing everything......

The mountains gradually grew from an insignificant dust, and the bits and pieces converged into rivers, which converged in silent flow and became an endless sea.

One by one, elf-like characters jumped up among the mountains, rivers, grass and trees, Luoyang's eyes widened, staring at the law of the empty cultivation, and gradually became distracted.

The wind rose, dancing around Luoyang with a few green leaves, and the mountains and forests seemed to have lost their former tranquility.

Luoyang returned to his senses, where is there any mysterious and mysterious Taoist scriptures in front of him, there is only a world with the smell of fireworks, only heaven and earth, and the world that encompasses everything.

Looking at this familiar and unfamiliar world, the spiritual power in Luoyang's body suddenly changed its trajectory, the broken meridians, and the extinguished acupoints were reborn one by one, and the bright starlight spread all over the body, and the throbbing flames in the demon's heart dispersed, turning into a wisp of extremely pure energy pouring into the closed sea of qi.

Like a stunned thunder, but also like the open axe in the storyteller's mouth, the closed sea of qi suddenly exploded, and a few rays of bright light were cast in the chaotic world.

The Mixed Yuan Law poured in along the Gate of Heaven, instantly devouring and refining everything such as the Sea of Knowledge, the Starry Sky, and the Green Lotus, only the pure bamboo, only the black-clothed Luoyang and the bright moon that was only in the sea and not in the sky were transcendent.

The water is a matter of course, a little bit of starlight is reflected in the sea of knowledge, Luoyang, who has entered the concentration, unconsciously hooks the corners of his mouth, quietly, and the Taoist who is the most proficient in the Taoist temple is exactly the same.

"Tell the Book of Heaven...... It's a pity that there is no heavenly book on swords, otherwise your path would not be so difficult!"

Chen Yu squinted her eyes, her layout unfolded, and then she continued to wait and see what happened, and there should be a ray of bright light in the lifeless place of the Heavenly Palace.

Existence may not be reasonable, whether the old era can be ended, depends on whether the sword of Luoyang is sharp enough, whether it can overcome thorns and thorns, and open up the world.

The black-clothed Luoyang glanced at Chen Yu, hooked the corners of his mouth, and said disdainfully: "Joke! How did the book come about? Books are written by living beings, we are all living beings, why can't we write a book from heaven?"

Chen Yu looked at the proud and confident child, nodded with a smile, stared at the long-lost world through the gate of heaven, and said: "Man will win the sky, that's right, man will win the sky!"

The Heavenly Sword escaped out of the Sea of Knowledge, humming softly beside Luoyang, and the rolling spiritual power of the river hooked the starlight in the sea of Luoyang, and a sword shadow constructed of starlight appeared behind Luoyang, swallowed by the constantly buzzing Heavenly Sword.

Rumble!

The world of endless light broke, Luoyang opened his eyes, saw his former self, stared at the eyes that were also indifferent, and the two of them smiled at the same time.

Yes, there really is eternal immortality in the world, but it needs to be passed down to achieve it.