The vision rode the wind, and under the guidance of flowing clouds and brilliance, it scattered all over the world, like a boulder falling into the water, stirring up thousands of waves.

Not only the cultivators, but even the figure of Tanaka wielding a hoe stopped, yearning for the nine clouds, and couldn't help but think of the story he heard in the evening when he was a child.

In the green clouds and mist, there are gods under the neon sky, they do not eat grains, they are convinced, there is no joy, anger and sorrow, return to the pan and twilight, and sit and watch the clouds rise and live longer than the sky.

There is no war there, only eternal peace and tranquility, much better than the human world, if you can go there......

Hey, I don't know a single word, even if pie falls from the sky, why should it be my turn?

It's better to farm well, and soon we will have to collect harsh taxes.

Hundreds of flowers and the warm sun, the hoe that had been stagnant for a long time moved again, and at this time, there was a loud sound, the figure of the Jade Emperor disappeared into the sky, it was a young man's appearance, wearing a crown on his head, wearing a robe of the Nine Dragons Emperor, the sword on his waist and crotch was shining, and the words and sentences were moving.

"At the same time, the door of heaven will be opened, and all the sons will have the capable, thousands of households, and the children of the young age can go to the Sifang Longtai to be tested, the winner will advance, the loser will retreat, and the capable will ascend to the sky and fade into the earth, and live forever as a god!"

The sound fell, and all kinds of visions continued for a long time, and finally dispersed like a dream, and the countryside became empty, and they all left, once again pressing hope on the next generation.

Although he came from a humble background, who knows if he can reach the sky in one step?

Not only outside the city, but also the blessed nobles in the city began to move around, trying their best to walk around the world, trying their best to present treasures to the sky, being a man is not good, glory and wealth are inexhaustible, being a god is different, there is an endless lifespan, and then what else is inexhaustible?

The sound of hurried horses' hooves was far and near, and Luoyang was even more silent in the noisy crowd.

Needless to say, this is a clear sowing of discord, no matter what race they are in, children are equated with the future.

The canal water is always clear, the stagnant water is often turbid, even if the cultivator lives forever and stands at the top, he needs to chase after the endless waves, otherwise he will die without a fight!

And the so-called "capable people" in the transmission are nothing more than those who have the potential to cultivate, if they all go to the Heavenly Palace, what will happen to the world?

It is sad and lamentable, there is no way to stop it in the world, whether it is the Seven Kingdoms, the Two Alliances or the Three Religions, because this is the desire of the people, and they prefer to become gods rather than being humans!

"Ahem...... People's hearts are not ancient, and mortals still want to do it if they can't do it well. ”

The old man, who was in his old age, walked by the side of the street with a wooden cane, as if choked by the wind and dust, coughed incessantly, and walked very slowly, but he could see more clearly than those who rode horses.

Right or wrong, we have to find a way to stop it!

Looking at the sky again, Luoyang suppressed his thoughts and sighed, stepped away, hid in the bamboo forest next to dizziness, sat with his eyes closed for a long time, stepped forward, and knocked the door softly.

"Master, it's me. ”

The house was silent, Luoyang knocked on the door three times again, no one responded for a long time, and the bad omen was born in the bottom of my heart, and there was no need to take advantage of the glorious wind, growing greedy, and growing stronger.

In an instant, Luoyang was in a mess, and he broke into the door with all his strength, and by the bamboo mat window, Mr. Big was sleeping soundly on his side, blocked by the door and did not know that the long-brewing wine was extremely pungent.

How much is this drunk?

Curious about the unanswered question, Luoyang went out of the house quietly, closed the door, and noticed that his palms were trembling, and the gusts of peach fragrance were approaching in the wind, his head was dizzy, and the feeling of the world spinning was almost irrepressible.

Looking back, the girl's white skirt outlines the graceful figure, step by step golden lotus, Tingting curling, green silk scattered on the shoulders, peach branches for hairpins, arms and yarn pink satin, there is also a pungent peach blossom fragrance.

"Why do you have this expression, don't tell me you don't like peach blossoms. ”

She opened her mouth gently, her tone was gentle and light, looking at Luoyang, there was a light smile on the corner of her mouth, sweet and greasy, which was very suitable for the fragrance of flowers.

"I really don't like Peach Blossom!"

Luoyang didn't hide it, to tell the truth, the peach blossoms in other places are fine, but here, you will feel uncomfortable when you see it.

It's like liking and disliking different drinks, but there is never true fraternity and equality, but if you are a living being, it is difficult to hold a bowl of water.

This is not a bad word, but Luo Wei frowned, and pulled Luoyang into the Dao realm with a flick of his sleeves, the clouds in the sky were all pink, as far as the eye could see, the peaches were falling, and the already pungent sweet and greasy taste was on a higher level, like a fire, constantly burning reason.

"Now, do you like it a little?"

Luo Wei squinted her beautiful eyes, slowly approached, grasped it out of thin air with her bare hands, the wind and clouds turned into a sword, and the three-foot Qingfeng folded the cold light and called the invisible fireworks surge, burning all the perseverance.

The sonorous sword chant shook the vision, Luoyang's eyes became extremely indifferent, he held Forget Si, opened his mouth, and before he could say anything, his eyes showed warmth again, as if he was instantly exhausted, unable to squat and kneel among the peach blossoms, and was able to straighten his back and rely on the support of the fairy sword.

"Every moment that follows will be painful, and that's the price of not liking Peach Blossom!"

Luo Wei smiled like a warm sun, her dress was approaching, very moving, and in the next moment, she raised her foot violently, with anger, and kicked Luoyang on the cheek like a stone.

Soon, it went straight and straight, there was no change, but in Luoyang, he couldn't dodge the block, was kicked out of more than a dozen steps away, and lay flat under the peach blossom tree.

A few fallen flowers with ghosting, and the sound of gentle footsteps was closer, and it was kicked down, with strong force, and even with the sound of wind and thunder, sharp and piercing.

"Hold on, it's a hundred dead and no one knows. ”

The voice sounded from all directions at the same time, with a little playfulness, Luoyang barely raised his arm, trembled, and without the slightest strength, he was kicked away again, through countless flower shadows, tilting his head, and there was some kind of longing in his heart.

Desperate, let go of everything, and fight to the death with Luo Wei.

But Luoyang didn't dare, just kept silently reciting Nannuo's name, the hand holding the sword was still trembling, and his wide eyes were bloodshot, trying to see Luo Wei's movements clearly, but he could only see a blur of light and shadow.

"People who live in the mountains for a long time are always better at climbing and running than those who live by the sea. ”

"Seeds that grow on flat ground can also sprout on cliffs and be lush. ”

"The type hasn't changed, what has changed, get familiar with it, I'm very patient!"

Luo Wei chattered endlessly, kicked down again, and without waiting for Luoyang to get up, he waved his hand and cut off the blade, murderous, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a patient look.

"I forgot to mention, I always thought that only living beings in life and death can burst out of undeserved power, and I won't spare my hand, but don't worry, I can be responsible for helping Nanno introduce a better human race, lest she die alone!"

Luoyang tried his best to get up and dodge, the white clothes on his shoulders turned red, his footsteps staggered forward, and before he could stand firmly, he was hit by two swords in a row in his back, and the stinging pain made his vision more blurred, only to see a white shadow flying down to the front, lifting his sword and stabbing it, straight to the heart.

"Don't be lucky, I've always done what I say and help Nanno ......"

Luo Wei spoke again, the blade of the sword was as fast as the wind, but Luo Yang closed his eyes, panting and lifting the four blocks in front of him, the two swords were staggered, and Jin Ge's voice was deafening.

This is the first sword to block, and then the second sword can also be blocked, and correspondingly, this peach blossom barrier can also be completely overcome!

Airplanes!

The deafening sound of the sword groan was startled again, and Luo Wei deliberately urged the spiritual power to shake the fairy sword, for fear that Luoyang would not hear it.

Forget Si leisurely changed his position, and once again blocked the "strong sinking" slash, and the two swords staggered at the moment Luo Wei collected his sword and attacked again, not wanting to forget Si to be disturbed by the rapidly shaking fairy sword and came out.

The jingle is not continuous, Luoyang can sometimes hear it but can't stop it, his brows are frowned, his eyes are closed, he has long forgotten the swordsmanship, but he keeps reciting Nannuo's name, only in this way can he suppress the hysterical madness.

The more I want to let go, the more I can't let go, the more I want to retreat, the more I can't retreat, the sword chant gradually becomes clearer, and when I open my eyes, the blurry ghost is also condensed.

Luo Wei moved his sword like a dance, and his movements were very slow, knowing that such a movement could already be regarded as moving like thunder in Luoyang's eyes, and it was like a shock.

Thinking and planning, he handed out the ten swords unhurriedly, stabbed and twisted, and slashed and slammed.

Seeing that Luoyang blocked all the obstacles, Luo Wei put away his sword and stood, glanced at the fairy sword that was cracked by the rapid vibration, hooked the corners of his lips and smiled for a moment, the wind and flowers scattered, and when he turned around, he disappeared into the clouds and mist, and the sound of the empty left echoed endlessly.

"That's all for this test, you'd better come to the academy on time in three days, don't ask me to arrest you myself, it's no good." ”

"In addition, don't be lucky, you kid is too wasteful, this first level has not been completed, and the days to come will be very long!"

Luo Yang nodded, pursed his lips again after coming back to his senses, glanced at the broken magic robe, took a deep breath, and changed into clothes under the cover of flowing clouds.

She is a person with a knife mouth and a tofu heart, and the kind of sword chant just now is very unusual, and the perception in that situation is not known how many times weakened, and it is really painstaking to make him hear the sword chant clearly.

Maybe it's not just the sword groaning, but also the clean and neat closing of the sword every time the blade collides......

I haven't passed the first level, and I don't know how many levels there will be in the future, and I don't know how the sky is now, and what is going on after the past level.

Thinking of Luoyang's fugue to the Heavenly Gate, he approached the Yongzhen Heavenly Monument unhurriedly, looked down with hope, and stared at the sky through the stormy waves, from head to toe, trying to find some different changes.

In the end, he was still disappointed, he was still the same as before, sitting cross-legged in the sea of knowledge, looking at his nose and nose and heart, with bright light in his eyes, forgetting things and me, it seemed that he was not suppressed, and seemed to be absolutely free.

"If I don't hate Peach Blossom anymore, will I be able to expel you?"

"Expelling me, who have you ever seen who can personally destroy his own future?"

Cang Tian opened his eyes and laughed at his past unscrupulously, he didn't see it clearly until now, the future may be far away, but it will eventually come, and he can't hide from it.

"Past, Present, Future ......"

Luoyang muttered to converge his senses, sighing lightly but noisy the entire approaching sky.

The hesitation in his eyes gradually faded, and finally became firm, turned around and flew towards the academy again, the first seed would not believe that it would grow there until it sprouted, the future was far away, so it could be changed.

The scorching peach blossom forest was approaching again, Luoyang forcibly flew back, and said, "Master, ...... about the affairs of the Heavenly Palace."

"You don't have to worry about it, just do what you have to do, and I will naturally tell you when you are in the corridor!"

The master's impatient voice sounded, Luoyang turned around cleanly, and the sword flew fast, although he was ready to face it, he couldn't help but flee.

Isn't that all the so-called persistence?

The heart is hesitant, retreating, or moving forward, the same is true of the path of seeking the Tao, there are mountains on the earth, there are mountains outside the heavens, and the chaos outside the heavens is endless, how can there be an eternal peak?