There is no feast in the world!

On the edge of the ten-mile long pavilion outside Tianxin City, Su Mu and Huang Yan stood opposite each other, standing in this long pavilion.

Outside the pavilion, it was raining at an inopportune time, which was really disturbing.

Cultivators also have nasty things, just like Su Mu especially hates rainy days, and when it rains, he always feels evil inexplicably!

Su Mu looked at Tianxin City with a clear outline and said, "After this battle, the Huang family already has the strength to win the world, is Huang Feng mainly giving up this great opportunity?"

In the vast void heavens and ten thousand worlds, it is really not easy to encounter a great world that is about to experience the tribulation of the gods.

For cultivators from the Holy Land, being able to experience the baptism of calamity is something they dream of, but for some cultivators from Dao Sects, avoiding calamity is the most important thing, and there is no doubt that Huang Yan wants to embark on this path of avoiding calamity.

There are always some cultivators who will say that they just avoided this calamity, and next time they will definitely enter the calamity themselves!

But in the end, the cultivator who said this sentence was still dodging the calamity again and again, and finally waited for the calamity that was enough to destroy himself, and his life dissipated into the world.

Huang Yan explained: "This is the order of the master, the disciples of the True Transmission will return to the mountain gate and recite the Huang Ting, and the disciples of Si Zhan and some Tianjiao who have been in retreat all year round will enter the calamity!"

She yearns for the catastrophe and is also afraid of the catastrophe, so Huang Yan is now very confused, confused whether to leave by crane, or throw herself into the catastrophe and experience the pain of life and death.

Su Mu sighed and said, "You have the posture of Da Luo, if you return to the mountain gate, you will be a Xuan Immortal at most in this life." ”

Huang Yan asked puzzledly: "When I first entered the Guanghan Dao Sect, the Dao Sect judged that I only had the posture of a heavenly immortal, I don't know where Mr. Su saw that I had the posture of Da Luo?"

When a practitioner worships the mountain gate, he has already set his future achievements, which is the so-called number of fate, and if there is no chance to defy the sky in the future, he will be trapped by the number of fate for the rest of his life and cannot be liberated.

And her life just happens to be only the posture of a heavenly immortal, which does not mean that Huang Yan will definitely be able to cultivate to the realm of heavenly immortals in the future, but that Huang Yan has the potential of a cultivator immortal.

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In fact, Huang Yan's qualifications are far lower than those of the Heavenly Immortals, and in the future, he will be at most an Earth Immortal.

But Su Mu wanted to see if he could play a game with the Heavenly Dao, using heaven and earth as a chessboard and all living beings as chess pieces, and fighting for the birth of a Great Luo Immortal Family.

He wants to defeat the Heavenly Dao, so he must be in the calamity, and Huang Yan has been in the game from the beginning, how can he escape?

"All living beings, their own fate, but there are always a few people who are so mavericks, who will shine in a different light in the world of great contention, since those people can transcend the number of lives, pull out the long river of time and space, and achieve the dignity of the Great Luo Immortal Family!"

Su Mu's words with an indifferent smile sounded exceptionally sonorous and powerful, and in the bottom of Huang Yan's heart, a seed that could be called ambition was deeply planted.

He removed the wine gourd from his waist, pulled the stopper from the wine gourd, and a white string flew out and hovered in the air.

Su Mu said: "Immortal Flying Knife, you should also go to the catastrophe." ”

The Immortal Slashing Flying Knife was not intended to be his most powerful spiritual treasure at the moment, but it was already beyond its strength for a battle of the same level.

Therefore, putting it into the catastrophe, absorbing the murderous qi of heaven and earth, and letting it go is the supreme magic method to increase its power!

The white horse pionator nodded a few times in the direction of Su Mu, and with a whoosh, disappeared near the Ten Mile Long Pavilion.

Huang Yan looked at the white refining that disappeared in front of him, and said, "Mr. Su, who is so knowledgeable about spiritual treasures, has to give up, it seems that Mr. Su has a lot of treasures!"

When the white refining appeared just now, her primordial spirit was like falling into an ice cellar, and her mana around her body was not smooth, and it was obvious that this treasure had exceeded the level she could understand.

However, Huang Xue was very curious, is such a treasure bad for the enemy?

Su Mu said: "Although this thing is very powerful, it is not of much use to me, it is better to let him enter the catastrophe, maybe there is another chance!"

Joke, can you tell Huang Yan what the Immortal Flying Knife is going to do?

If Huang Yan knew what the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife was going to do, it would be strange if Huang Yan didn't blow up the thorns!

So it's better to keep this matter hidden in the bottom of your heart, after all, it's not a righteous and bright thing!

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Dakang Dynasty, outside the Deyuan Gate of Taichao City!

The new emperor of the Dakang Dynasty was triumphantly holding the hand of a veteran general, and said: "It is all up to the old general to go to conquer the Huang family," said the new emperor of Dakang waved his hand, pointed to a group of generals and said: "These people will obey the old general's dispatch, if they dare to be disobedient, the old general can be cheap!"

The veteran bowed and saluted, and said with tears streaming down his face: "I am going to fight for the rebellion of the Huang family, and I will not return it if I don't break my heart! The old man will escort the nine clans of the Huang family into Beijing, and he has repaid the favor of the emperor!"

Seeing that the veteran general was about to kneel down and salute, the new emperor of Dakang on the side hurriedly helped the veteran up and said: "The old general resigned to go to the Huang family, the old general is careful!"

The veteran Ma Guang, after the four emperors, can be called the Dinghai Divine Needle of the Dakang Dynasty, and now even this Dinghai Divine Needle is going to quell the rebellion.

Since the collapse of the imperial dynasty's luck, the civil and military officials no longer know how many they sent away, and they sent the war repair army to the various major states to quell the rebellion.

Now that Ma Guang is gone, there is no one in the hinterland of Dakang who can take on the heavy responsibility, and it can be said that the army of war repair taken away by Ma Guang is already the last hope of the Dakang Dynasty.

If Ma Guang can defeat the Huang family, then the rest of the rebels are just ringworm, but if Ma Guang is defeated, then the Dakang Dynasty will have no power to return to heaven.

Ma Guang looked at the war horse that the emperor personally led for him, patted the horse, came to the front of the army, and shouted: "Dakang is mighty, Dakang is mighty, Dakang is mighty!"

The shouts in the army were like thunder, and with the roar of Dakang mighty, the 700,000 army all marched out!

After the civil and military officials left, the new emperor of Dakang stood in the snow with an expressionless face, and in addition to losing his mind, he was still lost in his eyes!

It seemed easy to quell the rebellion, but the new Emperor Kang, who knew the inside story, was not so optimistic, because the chess players would never allow the chess pieces to turn over.

But he just wants to give it a try, with the hundreds of millions of miles of Dakang, to see if he can defeat the Heavenly Dao and achieve the supreme immortal court!

Dakang Xindi didn't know if he could succeed, but he was willing to exchange his life for that glimmer of life!

The avenue is fifty, and the sky is forty-nine!

There is no doubt that man is the ray of life, because "man will conquer heaven!"

There is no mistake