Just as the boundary between zero and one is definitely greater than the distance from one to nine, there are only two kinds of thoughts, such as ripples on a lake, and only a little bit of it also exists, which is not a stop of water.

The Celestial Master glanced at the sparkling waves, stroked the fishing rod and slowed down, the glow in the sky became darker, the unnecessary clouds pressed very low, the flowers and plants bent over it, and the elves disappeared under the leaves one after another, revealing their fat cheeks, hoping that the rain would pass and the sky would be clear.

The sloppy Taoist people on the other side kept falling, and kept lifting, and the schemes continued to rise, and then disappeared one after another.

Being in the shadows is a good thing and a bad thing, but taking the lead step by step is one thing, and not being able to show all your strength is another.

The three sects are very strong, and the Divine Sect is not weak, but because of that, they can't go all out.

Chen Yu is unscrupulous because he believes in this, from this point of view, the next thing is very clear, that is, to make trade-offs, is to change, do not want to grasp the new if you don't let go of the old things in your hand.

The sloppy Taoist tilted his head to face the Heavenly Master, and he couldn't make up his mind whether to change the trade-off.

Thinking of Ziluo, one trick may lose all the games!

The leaves fell on the mirror lake, the ripples scattered, so silent for most of the day, the heavenly master raised his head, squinted at the mirror lake, looked at the heavenly palace through the ripples, swept the gold bricks and blue tiles, and stared directly at the floating island hidden in the thirty-three heavens.

Under the cover of dense clouds and mist, the specific situation in the floating island is still unknown, and according to the speed of the dissipation of the clouds, it is speculated that it will take at least half a moon for the Taixuan Sky Island to be completely opened, and the big competition planned by the Jade Emperor will not last that long......

Dragon City will not wait stupidly, as long as there is an opportunity, it will definitely launch a brazen attack, but if the name is not right, the words are not good, what will they rely on?

Nangong Rongruo, this is the only possibility.

In this way, it seems that Chen Yu has discovered the true face of the Jade Emperor and intends to expose him, but there is no evidence, what is the most critical evidence?

If you can't get the answer, you can't make an impulsive choice, the truth is good, but you must be sure that you can catch a new one before you let go, otherwise it will be a miserable ending for chickens and eggs.

You have to try the reliance of Dragon City first, if the enemy doesn't move, I'll move first!

"Tell the Jade Emperor and tell him to dispatch the Demon Slayer Guard to hunt down and kill the old department of Dragon City, and at the same time spread rumors, just say that Nangong Rongruo has ambitions and plans to use the old generals of Dragon City to reverse the dynasty and ascend the throne as emperor!"

The Heavenly Master said it categorically, the sloppy Taoist did not refute it soundly, he took out the jade talisman cleanly, broke the boundary and transmitted the sound, imitating the tone of voice, which was not bad at all.

This move is to knock the mountain and shock the tiger, it is not the best policy, but it is the most secure means, knowing that the other side can not be defeated in a hundred battles, this reason makes sense, try it, Dragon City is too mysterious now.

The breeze came from afar to enter the temple, presented the diligent transmission, and went away.

Tang Fan put down the ancient classics in his hand, looked at the young gods of His Highness, took a deep breath, and lamented: "Chiling, if your mother wants to kill you, what should you do?"

Chi Ling raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard this, temporarily suppressed the sadness of her father's fall, recalled the little teachings of the old days, and understood that there was a sound outside the strings of this question.

The monarch is high and does not want to know whether it is right or wrong, and does not want to pay attention to whether he is filial or not, and only gets the answer that he wants to know.

Knowing this, Chi Ling took half a step forward, folded his hands in front of him and saluted, and replied loudly: "There is an appointment in heaven, life is equal to heaven, and killing without guilt is equivalent to going against the sky!"

Tang Fan was obviously very satisfied with this reply, got up and waved his hand, guided Qianyuan Taihao to float, and said coldly: "Take this sword to the Yuxiao Heaven Demon Slayer Palace, and give the order......"

At this point, the words paused slightly, and with a melancholy sigh, the light of his eyes showed a change in his mind, sometimes soft, sometimes hard, and finally his palms trembled, with a tone.

"Order the arrest of Nangong Rongruo and the old department of Longcheng, the crime, rebellion against the Heavenly Palace!"

Chi Ling's face changed in shock, he frowned, hugged his sword and bent his waist, got up after saluting, and said loudly: "The minister will not disgrace his mission!"

After saying that, he strode out of the hall, Tang Fan watched the figure disappear, and turned to look around at the empty temple, as if he had no strength, he staggered back to the dragon chair, and sighed through the golden hall, which was heard by the gods of the way.

They shook their heads, and in their hearts they couldn't help but feel sad about the royal ruthlessness, and when they passed by the palace, they peeked at the young monarch a few times, and sighed with pity that they were in the emperor's house.

This is not surprising, like a tree full of branches and leaves, there are always surprises.

When there were no gods around him, Tang Fan got up and turned into the inner room, staring at his weak palms, gritting his teeth, and softly muttering the word "Luoyang", murderous.

Turning into a maggot is like a maggot attached to the bone, yesterday it was wiped out by three points, and today it is increased by five points, and if you hit this sword, it is like being stuck in a quagmire, and the more you struggle, the faster you will fall.

"Why can't this sword year Taoist book be solved?"

Hearing this, the Heavenly Master glanced at the Glasses Lake, shook his head, and replied: "This sword age Taoist book can't accommodate it, and the transcendent and the ordinary are clearly distinguished. ”

The Jade Emperor lowered his hands, took a deep breath, and exuded his divine thoughts to control the eighty-one short swords to dance wildly in the air, and gradually the sound of a dragon's groan.

What if you don't have hands, if you are still alive, you will have to compete with you next time you meet, what if Qi Tian Sword Immortal has never lost in his life, he is dead after all, people will die after all, and Luoyang is no exception!

Xu is evil thoughts were swept into the red dust by the wind, and the slight cold curls with the fragrance of flowers pressed people, Luoyang rubbed his nose, and finally sneezed twice, so he caused disaster.

"Boy, do my flowers smell so bad?"

Luo Wei is still the same as before, her dress and hair accessories have not been changed, the difference is that there are more peach blossoms in her hands, and she approached in the blink of an eye, not perceiving the change in space, but she is already in the peach forest.

"Not ...... in three days"

Luoyang endured the anger that sprouted in his heart, and was lazy and weak like recovering from a serious illness, he reached out and summoned Wangsi, and the peach branch in front of him quickly enlarged, and it was too late to raise his sword to parry and wait for the opportunity to counterattack, so he had to dodge.

Habitually urging the instantaneous step, but I felt a softness under my feet, and was pumped on my face by a peach blossom branch, which was very light, and I didn't feel pain, but I felt that I was wrapped in a sweet and greasy taste, and it didn't go away for a long time.

The anger in his heart seemed to be poured with fuel, roaring and attacking the already weak reason, instantly destroying the withering and decaying, seeing that the eyes became indifferent, and the stinging pain came from the palms, Luoyang suddenly woke up, looked back, although he didn't see Mr. Big, but he could feel the deep love and responsibility.

"How to reach the sky without going through wind and rain, remember me when you can't stand it, that's when you practice!"

Luo Wei's voice was very cold, his hands were ruthless enough, and another peach blossom fell, Luoyang staggered back a few steps, lowered his head, and Mr. Big immediately raised the bamboo stick, and before it fell, Luo Wei spoke again, and his tone was even colder.

"As a teacher, preaching and teaching to solve doubts, if you are pumped, you will lose your life, do you want to die of the old man?"

Luoyang raised his head suddenly, his eyes returned to clarity and peach blossom branches, and the angry emotions gradually calmed down, blending into every casual thought, so it was even more difficult to guard against.

The peach blossom branches do not stop for a moment, the flowers fall and dance lightly, forming a circle around Luoyang, which is to draw the ground as a prison and to bind themselves as a cocoon.

Whether it is a dragon or a worm, it depends on every moment of the moment, the more painful it is, the easier the road ahead, and the peach blossom is just the first level.

I don't know how long it took to pay full attention, no flower branches met again, but the fragrance of flowers was very strong, the vision was still blurred, there were whispers in the ears, very light, the more you tried to hear.

Luoyang simply ignored him, closed his eyes, and gently breathed in, becoming cautious every time he inhaled, his hands were clenched, and he was so confused that he didn't know how long.

The morning sun rose again, the wind rose lightly, and the peach blossoms wrapped like cocoons dispersed, Luoyang did not open his eyes, but traveled to the sea, through the calm sea, relying on the Yongzhen Heavenly Monument, staring at the sky.

There is still no change, and the hardships he endured have not left a trace, but Luoyang smiled, looked around at the endless green lotus, and looked up at the sky.

This is actually similar to smashing stones, how calm the first few hammers were, and how wonderful the last hammer was to break the earth, this is the truth, and there will never be a mistake.

Converged his consciousness, opened his eyes, and was still hazy, his ear chakra moved lightly, capturing the sonorous sword chant and muttering in a whisper.

Flying diagonally, three feet of green edge, from right to left......

Just this sword chant Luoyang heard countless messages, stepped and dodged, and was about to come out of the sword, the next sword struck again, faster than the previous sword!

It is impossible to block two swords at the same time, only dodge, move with footsteps to give way to the first sword, and jump to avoid the other sword after taking advantage of the situation, but there is a pain in the back, and I don't hear that there is a third sword......

Luo Wei put away the sword and stood still, looked at Luoyang, looked at Mr. Big, shook his head impatiently, swallowed the spiritual power, and shook the spiritual sword in his hand again, the sound was deafening, and it fell to Luoyang and moved but was imperceptible.

Blinding the senses of vision and hearing is only the beginning, one wants to come out, the other does not want to call him out, the six senses are the only one, the two parties compete, vision and hearing are just the beginning, and then there are smells and tastes......

There is no turning back when opening the bow, Luoyang can only win this sword debate, not lose, so if you want to plan for the worst, you might as well hate it again.

For a long time, even if the six senses were really banned on that day, he could still use his heart as a sword to match his entire level!

The clothes are better than the snow and gradually grow the plum and the plum is charming, the morning glow is gorgeous, all the bright red, the flowers fall do not know the geometry, Luoyang falls under the flowers, faints, falls into the endless darkness, and cannot find the light.

"I am you, you are me, we should be me, why are you struggling?"

Floating points of light in the distance, fine and dense, like a large field of fireflies startled by the night wind, gradually turning into a human form in front of them, the glow is bright, and the facial features are missing, or there is no phase.

This is what the heavens are!

Luoyang, who had no reason, had such a thought, looked directly at him, and felt a little familiar, and his face, which was invisible, also became familiar.

"How do you answer that question?"

"Yes, fighting with the sky, it's endless fun!"

Luo Yang replied softly, preparing in private, preparing to endure endless suffering, it is not difficult to see from Liu Xiao's death that it is indifferent, rigid and mean, to put it mildly, it is like those formation-driven puppets, those actions that have been set long ago must not be changed.

If the sky is like this, then what is the one who sets the rules?

"It's a good time, I hope to talk more next time we meet......"

Cang Tian spoke, but the tone that should have been indifferent and emotionless had more expectations, Luoyang couldn't help but be curious, and opened his eyes with a thought, under the shadow of the bamboo, wearing a splendid Confucian robe that only Mr. Academy wears.

Mr. Big stood with his hands on the other side, looking at the sky, sensing Luoyang's awakening, showing a light smile, and said: "The Sword Conference has begun, do you want to go and take a look, the Heavenly Dao view in Taixuankong Island is very good." ”

The sky is cloudless, it is a good weather, Luoyang got up and changed into a white robe, not that the Confucian robe is bad, but that he can be unscrupulous in wearing this white clothes.

Just like a leaf falling and knowing that autumn is approaching, there is a premonition in Luoyang that this sword discussion must be very lively!