If it weren't for the way back, Luoyang really didn't know that he had gone so far on this road.

The foot of the mountain is different from the top of the mountain, it looks very close, and the sentence that turning back is the shore is good, but unfortunately what I want to go to is not the other side, otherwise will I become a Buddha on the ground?

Thinking about it with evil taste, Luoyang's realm continued to collapse, and in just one thought, the spiritual power was dispersed cleanly, the three flowers withered, the thousand lotuses withered, and the four forgot to float out of the sea of knowledge, watching the Bodhi tree dissipate, and in the endless darkness, the wisdom sword alone emitted an insignificant glow.

"What are you doing with a sword?"

Glancing at Maolin Xiuzhu, he roared, turned around without getting a reply, looked at Luoyang a few times, carefully guarded his side, and was uneasy and cautious.

The sword groaned in shock, and the blade constructed by the starlight appeared behind Luoyang, and it was scattered invisibly for a long time.

The acupuncture points were then sealed, the gate of heaven was completely closed, and the spiritual power in the dantian was dispersed cleanly.

At this point, Luoyang finally approached the foot of the mountain, and he was about to take the last step, but he couldn't lift his feet, and it seemed that there was something left untouched.

After thinking about it for a long time, it suddenly dawned on me, and I began to forget the mixed element method.

It's not easy, but fortunately, there is still a sword that can be used, and it is not too difficult to cut it word by word......

The clouds are rolling and the clouds are seven days again, and the last mysterious and mysterious characters dissipate together with the wisdom sword, and the blank space that has nothing becomes everything, down-to-earth, both the foot of the mountain and the top of the mountain.

The bamboo yin swayed leisurely, Luoyang naturally opened his eyes, he couldn't see the slightest sharpness, and the meaning of the dust was gone, and from a distance, it was no different from those handsome and resolute mortals on the street.

But he is not a mortal, the formless and qualitative heavenly light is always wrapped outside the body, flicking his fingers, the sword light is invisible, shaking the clouds, the wind and clouds suddenly change, and the fierce wind appears out of thin air, and it is exhausted for a long time.

"Little ghost, be careful with me, damage my peach forest, see if I don't clean you up!"

The dignified and cold tone sounded in his ears, Luoyang suddenly came back to his senses, his mind changed, and he continued to swallow the fierce sword light and quietly collapsed, and the heaven and earth returned to their old appearance, the wind and the sun were beautiful, as if nothing had happened.

"What kind of way are you?"

The sound of transmission started in the peach forest, followed the prestige, the master wrote in big characters, the moment he lifted the pen, the peach blossoms destroyed by the sword light all sprouted, the flowers bloomed in the blink of an eye, and the sweet and greasy taste was covered by the peach forest, which was not so unacceptable.

Luoyang smiled, looked up at the sky, and said softly: "Huafan!"

The sound fell, the heavens and the earth shook, and it seemed to be responding to Luoyang, and from this moment on, this sword path that was clear from the chaos was called Huafan.

Just like the word "fan" in the name, the avenue emerges without the slightest vision, the sky is as calm as ever, and everything is natural.

"What realm are you, mortal?"

"Probably. ”

Luo Yang smiled lightly, the sky outside his body dispersed, the sky was full of clouds, almost without brewing, a crimson thunder fell in the sky, murderous, accompanied by the karmic fire of the demonic barrier, raging in the sky.

"Damned!"

The master was shocked, picked up the pen with a wave, first covered the heavenly machine, and then took out the curtain paper from the sleeve of the robe, the pen walked the dragon and snake, and the two big characters under the book were thrown to Luoyang, and time became slow.

"Don't be reckless, this is not a thunderstorm, it's a curse!"

Luoyang probe caught the flower curtain paper, looked at the word "pardon" on it, put it away slowly, and waved his hand at the thunder, "Disperse." ”

As he spoke, the thunder tribulation disappeared like this, and the master couldn't help but be dumbfounded, he had never seen such a method of crossing the tribulation, staring at the white-clothed young man, with his mouth open, and he didn't know what to say for a long time.

Luoyang stretched his waist, yawned, and was a little excited, and was about to find a place to sleep, but he was hit hard on the buttocks, and the sky couldn't stop it.

"I don't know the etiquette, I can't stand, what kind of system do you have to be like this?"

Mr. Big approached with a bamboo pole, his face was cold, and when he saw that Luoyang was still stunned, he lifted the bamboo pole and twitched again, the heart-rending pain was more painful than ever.

"You are my apprentice, even if you reach the top, I can draw this stick!"

As he spoke, the bamboo pole was raised again, and Luoyang finally came back to his senses, stepped forward and pounced on his master, wanting to hug his arm, but he was a step too late, so he could only retreat and take the initiative to meet the middle part of the bamboo pole.

Usually the closer to the front end of such a weapon, the greater the strength, the closer to the grip end, the smaller the strength, the fear of pain but not too cheap, the middle is a good choice.

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, Luoyang gritted his teeth and took a breath of cold air, looked at his unscathed arm, and glanced at the bamboo pole that was so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary, and couldn't figure out this reason.

Whether it's the front end or the middle, if you touch it, it's all the same pain!

"Do you know what's wrong?"

After three strokes, Mr. Big's complexion softened a little, but the terrible bamboo pole did not fall, and it seemed that it would fall on his body in the next moment.

Luoyang hurriedly saluted and replied respectfully: "There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world, and it is the disciple who gets carried away." ”

"Very well, reach out!"

"Master, I have just hit three times, can you settle it together next time?"

Luoyang swallowed and spit, pretending to be pitiful, raising his head slightly, his eyes dodged, he didn't dare to look directly at people, his palms were trembling, he seemed to have lost all his courage, it seemed that the sword cultivator who dared to fight was no longer him.

There are hundreds of flowers in the mountains, each with its own advantages, this trick can fool Qi Tianxiang but not Mr. Big, almost without hesitation, the bamboo pole fell continuously, left and right shoulders, buttocks, the back of the left hand, and at the same time a pain, the whole body has no strength.

"It's just to wake you up, now it's a long memory, do you dare next time?"

"Don't dare, don't dare again, I'll be cautious to kill a rabbit in the future!"

Luoyang replied softly, speaking in his heart, and the pain in his body disappeared, as if he had not been beaten, so he was even more curious about the bamboo pole.

Mr. Big threw out a study, snorted coldly with his sleeves, and raised the bamboo pole again.

"Don't look at it, let me go to the grassland to drag them down, and when the weapons researched by your senior brothers are in place, my academy will have no worries. ”

Luoyang instantly extinguished all his curiosity, urged the ghost face of Yama to flee away, and after a while, he turned back, put the forgotten four into the sea of knowledge, bowed to the mountain and the mountain, and left unhurriedly.

It's very uncomfortable, but it's much more comfortable than being beaten.

Yongzhen Tianbei is still on the Zhihai Mountain, the green lotus is facing the star, the bright moon is hanging in the sky, the Bodhi tree is covered with moonlight, and the Huijian is in a familiar position under the tree, everything seems to have not changed, and what was experienced at that time seemed to be a dream.

Forget Si watched for a long time and flew to the Bodhi tree, looked at the wisdom sword, and was about to speak, when he realized that all he saw was an illusion.

There is no knowledge of the sea, no green lotus, no stars and moons, no Bodhi tree, no wisdom sword, and even no Yongzhen Heavenly Monument......

"Luoyang, are you still Luoyang?"

Forget Si escaped out of the gate of heaven, hanging in front of Luoyang, carefully looking at those deep eyes, there is temperature, not the sky, where did the sky go?

"He was half asleep by my refining, and when he woke up, he might make a big fuss, I can't control him without the Yongzhen Heavenly Monument, and when the time comes, I will be indifferent to life and death, maybe I will kill you." ”

Luoyang said softly, sorrow clearly crept up his eyebrows, no matter how he looked at it, it didn't seem to be fake.

"Then let's go our separate ways, the green mountains will not change, the flowing water will flow for a long time, we will meet again!"

Saying that, he was about to fly away, Luoyang Tan held the hilt of the sword in his hand, his eyes became indifferent and cold, and his fingertips flashed with terrifying sword light, falling into the air, depicting the traces of death.

Forget Si tilted his head and closed his eyes, waited for a long time, and then opened his eyes to see a hateful expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"It's all a lie, aren't you, you're lying to me?"

"Hahahaha, my skills haven't regressed, why can't I hide it from Mr. Big?"

Luoyang ignored the four and muttered to himself, thinking for a long time that he could only boil everything down to that old saying, the road is one foot higher, cough cough, Mr. Big is more than one foot taller!

The wind and clouds are far away, the verdant grassland is near, the camp tent is still draped, Li Si is still sleeping, and there are a few more charms around, Xu is perceiving the return of Luoyang, and quietly disappearing.

There are some things in the world that can only be seen as if they are not seen, and the current one is one of them.

Luoyang fell into the sky, lifted the curtain into the tent, glanced at the Minister of State who pretended to be asleep, shook his head, and said: "Lord Prime Minister, you go back, I will protect the princess and return to Xianyang, this road is not easy, let's go separately." ”

The moment the sound fell, a burst of light flashed in the tent, Luoyang couldn't help but be stunned, looked at the empty tent, turned around and went out, and met Aguta head-on.

"I've seen Da Shan Yu, I plan to take the princess away immediately, after all, there are too many people who don't want to make an alliance between the grassland and Daqin, and when His Royal Highness arrives in Xianyang safely, the in-law team will set off, and there will be no shortage of etiquette, and please Da Dan Yu Haihan." ”

"Out of the way, extraordinary times, I'm going to go to Tana to pack my things. Saying that, Aguta walked to the tent, and after a few steps, he turned back and said, "No, everything is in the palace, just in case, I won't ask her to bring anything." ”

With a wave of his hand, Tana floated out of the tent, put down the embroidery needle in his hand, and was about to open his mouth and fainted at the center of his eyebrows by the Luoyang sword.

"Little sir, you ......"

"Please forgive me for the big order, and act very well in extraordinary times. ”

Luoyang smiled, put the butterfly purple foam into the study house given by Mr. Big, bowed to the big order, and once again the sword was in the air, and there was no trace in the blink of an eye.

"They left, yes, very cautiously, they didn't use the teleportation array and move the void, probably for fear of being robbed by the formation. ”

Aguta took out a jade talisman, gently crushed the talisman, looked up at the bright sun, the corners of his mouth gradually raised, the grassland dominates the world, from this moment on!

The loose grass ball fell, and the sloppy Taoist took out a teleportation talisman and crushed it, and the countless space-like formations built around the grassland royal court disappeared silently, leaving no trace.

In the depths of the grassland, the evil cultivators who had been lurking for a long time escaped from the ground, a team of thirty people, with a compass the size of a pot mouth on their arms, the bright light was shining, and on the map of rivers and mountains, a little aurora was getting closer and closer.

"Don't leave your hands behind, the master is an old fox!"

The Heavenly Master gently flicked the fishing rod, and then admonished, looking at the ripples undulating, whether it was Luoyang in the middle of the night, and the dust settled after this time.