The fragrant flowers are scattered into mud, the residual leaves are drifting around, and the flowing clouds forget their nostalgia for the stars and the moon, and they are far away.

Li Qinyue shook her head, lit the lantern flower, probed her hand to fall into the land, and solved the dilemma of the sunspot in one step and at the same time put the white son to the realm of no return.

This endgame comes from the rotten Ke chess book, called Yunyun, the number of roads taken by Zhuge Ling is the Zhuge family's Lingling Linglong game, to this last step, black and white confrontation, the victory or defeat is only in this one.

"It seems that the days before the sword will not be peaceful, Kunlun is too big, and it is too much of a hindrance......"

"It's better for them to take the initiative, I am very uncomfortable playing this game of chess in Linzi, and I am completely led by the nose by the little junior brother. ”

"Hahaha, don't always think about control, what kind of master and what kind of apprentice, he is very strong, just find a way to help him, just leave it blank for him, he won't let you down. ”

"Or leap into the abyss, but it's an excellent ......"

The empty ghost vine forest is particularly quiet, and there are human traces on the Baizhang Plain from time to time, driving away the snakes, and trying to get a herb, smiling.

Luoyang was not exempt from vulgarity, and carefully dug out a frost cloud cicada flower with the heavenly sword, looked at the color carefully, and smiled with satisfaction.

With this medicine, the group of cubs in the sect may be blessed, at least the road from the grandmaster to the cave will be much easier.

The dragon ring shone slightly, the streamer spread out from the foot of Luoyang, the sea of clouds rose and fell, the dragon disappeared, the hundred zhang plain, and the ghost vine forest seemed to be a beautiful dream.

Raise your head, Haori in the air can't force his eyes, there are thousands of kinds of flowers in the air, the sword intent that is arrogant and self-respecting is really there, and the trip to the Luo Tian Secret Realm is not illusory.

Luoyang looked at the calm deep palace, smiled at the birds dozing off on the branches, and strode towards the library.

Since the Book of Heaven is not in the Luotian Secret Realm, it must be on the bookshelf of the library, no matter what the reason is that it is not taken away, Luoyang has a reason to bring it back to Kunlun as soon as possible.

In a sense, the Book of Heaven is much higher than the Chaos Arcana, as long as it is still in Linzi, it will not be quiet here.

The sleepy bird spread its wings, the green willow shook gently, and there was a high-spirited shouting in the wind, which caused Luoyang to pause.

"Bold thief, Ziwei's order is here, if you don't abdicate quickly and make way for Xian, when will you wait?"

Through the weeping willows of the painting pavilion, outside the majestic temple, the phoenix Ling stands unruly, the ministers follow closely, the tiger will press the knife, the long beard flutters, staring at the god who stands in the air, deliberately superior.

"It's ridiculous, when will the edict of the Heavenly Palace be able to control the rights and wrongs of the world, I will sit here today and see how you abolished me!"

"Presumptuous, ordinary people dare to question the will of the gods and look for death!"

The golden armor god envoy raised his palm high, and the palm flashed with bright light, and blasted straight towards the long-bearded tiger general, and the wind was fierce, causing the phoenix-patterned long skirt to swing with the wind.

The black shadow fell in the sky, and the bright light of lightning bombarded the broad back of the young man, and the vast streamer was elevated.

"I can't get used to you guys who like foxes and fake tigers!"

Qianhao slowly turned around, shook off the sand on his body, slowly raised his iron fist, and shouted angrily, "Ba Fist!"

Rumble!

The sound fell and thundered, the plain white fist swept across the courtyard, and the golden armor god envoy flew high, flashed the streamer and appeared behind Feng Ling, and the palm of his hand was electric again.

The bright moon is in the sky, thousands of miles, and the moon flashes the sword!

Luoyang flashed with his sword, his body was like a swimming dragon, and he slashed through the terrifying golden thunder.

Qianhao retracted his fists and got up, looking at the divine envoy standing in the air, he couldn't help frowning, his heart moved slightly, he took off domineeringly, and retreated from the endless wind and clouds.

The rebellious envoy lowered his head, his feet on the ground, his sense of steadiness being suppressed by fear before he could arouse memories of the past, his knees bent uncontrollably, and he slowly fell to his knees under the gaze of the pair of tiger eyes, his eyes widened, he had never seen such an unbelievable power.

The sea and the sky, the blue mirror is embedded with a few light clouds, reflecting the dreamlike streamer, a few gulls chirping, whales out of the blue sea, with a large snow-like splash.

The ripples gradually fell silent, a lonely boat gradually drifted away, the sails were corrected, and the flower cat with a fat fish in its mouth jumped out of the water, squinting its round eyes and smiling with satisfaction.

The void fluctuated, a few rays of lightning flashed, and Morey Zero opened his arms to the sea, transformed into a dragon, and the clouds flew up into the sea, rejoicing in the gentle touch of the warm water flowing from the scales.

The bubbles rose, the dark shadows gradually obscured the dome, and the beautiful light of the dome was gradually swallowed up, and Morey Zero, who was immersed in joy, suddenly woke up, looked at the surrounding scene, and then vacated the sea, raised his head to the sky and roared, summoning two dark demon slaying pestles.

"Come out, dare you bring me here, do you still need to hide?"

"Of course you need to, I don't know what the methods of the Great Luo cultivators are. ”

An unrecognizable hoarse voice echoed in the void, and Morey couldn't help but squint his eyes, holding a crystal jade talisman, silently burning everything that happened at the moment.

"Do it, let me see your methods!"

"Why do you? Death isn't necessarily a bad thing, and I'm not going to let you die easily. ”

The echo fell, and the void space returned to the silence that had been lost for a long time, and Morey squinted his eyes, thought slightly, and then landed on the sea, sat down cross-legged, and meditated and practiced.

Since you can't die, then live, who can tell the future, although you can't see the clues here, but if you are still alive, there is always the possibility of escaping.

It is imperative not to discuss the sword, since you have left an agreement, you must not break your word and get fat!

Bai Fan chuckled and hooked the corners of his mouth, sat under the moon with the fox demon in his arms, and saw what he wanted through the memory of Morey Zero being sealed by the dragon clan.

Unsurprisingly, the competition in the secret realm of Luo Tian is very exciting, but it is a pity that the sky is not as good as the calculation of people, but the tripartite calculation of Butterfly Zimo, Donghuang Fang Shuo, and Morey Zero was broken by Luoyang with violence, and with the sword intent, the conspiracy was cut off, and the king was the king, and the secret realm was monopolized.

"What to do with those little snakes?"

Bai Fanzhi hooked the corners of his mouth proudly, looked at Yiren's good-looking eyebrows, and said softly: "It's very simple, kill it, but kill it again when you get the Kunlun Realm, do you think that old man Mo Guang can bear it?"

Li'er shrugged, pouted her pink mouth, shook her head cutely, and said: "I don't know, if I can't help it, the whereabouts of the only descendant are unknown, if I'm not mistaken, the feud between Xihai and Kunlun is not small, right?"

"It's not big, it's just a grudge ...... hundreds of lives"

Bai Fan narrowed his eyes, pulled Yiren to the wine shop in the city, ordered a table of food, and forgot his worries.

Luoyang is very strong, but no matter how strong he is, he can't be stronger than the Dragon King of the West Sea, right?

Standing up and protecting the common people, Kunlun is indeed a good place, but it is a pity that he will never be able to protect his disciples, because the common people will always be greater than Kunlun sword cultivation.

Fight for the sword and die for the sword.

Every Kunlun sword cultivator has a predestined fate from the moment he holds the sword.