In the territory of Zhao State, which is tens of thousands of miles away, Shi Yifeng's mind has been quite messy in the past few days. The heavy snow, which had been falling for almost a month, finally stopped, but to his distraction, although the snow had stopped, it was getting colder and colder.

This kind of cold is very different from when it was in a small village. In the past, that kind of cold was only frozen on the skin and flesh, and with the help of foreign objects, it could still be resisted after all. But in recent days, this kind of cold, in addition to the flesh and skin, makes people can't help but have an irresistible meaning in their hearts.

When he first heard his family mention this matter, he still didn't believe it. However, it wasn't until he took back his cultivation that he felt that the seriousness of the matter had exceeded what his family had described. This kind of coldness, the deep coldness felt from the heart, Rao is his body has been tempered by the true technique, and it has far surpassed ordinary people, but he can't help but feel a burst of coldness. One can imagine how these secular people who have not cultivated feel like this.

"What is your intention in doing this, aren't you afraid that all the Dao fruits that you have cultivated under the suffering of thousands of living beings will be wasted?"

The white moonlight, sprinkled on the ground, adds a bit of coldness to people's hearts. Shi Yifeng and Du Moyan stood side by side, but the shadow was lying quietly on the ground. The moonlight slowly moved westward, and the shadows on the ground slowly grew longer and longer.

"You've really decided? I'm afraid this thing has reached a critical moment in cultivation, and with your own strength, I'm worried that it won't 。。。。。。 ”

Du Moyan only felt that his lips were gently pressed against that pair of unpretentious hands, and when he looked up, Shi Yifeng's eyes were full of determination. There were many words, but they could only be stopped alive and could not be said again.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and in the cold courtyard, only these two people were left standing quietly on the roof. The moonlight is still there, the beauty is looking forward to it, for Shi Yifeng, what is more important to him than these?

Perhaps, but in his heart, or in hers. Let those cultivators live forever, compete with each other, go against the current, and the demon world will be catastrophic。。。。。。 All of them go to the side. At this moment, they just want to stand side by side like this, enjoying this moment of tranquility。。。。。。

Someone once said that everything in this world has its own reason for survival, and if one day, there will be no more fighting, no more domination. Then this world can be called Datong, however, all this is so unattainable for today's human continent.

The Nine Lists of Heavenly Machines have reappeared in the world, which can be said to be known to the whole world. For a while, the cultivators of the world looked at the wind, and under the encouragement of some people with intentions, countless cultivators on the continent rushed towards the junction of the Central Continent and the Eastern Regions where Tianji Peak was located.

On Tianji Peak, Yitian Daoist sat quietly in the bamboo building, with an indescribable sense of exhaustion in his expression. At this moment, he didn't know whether he was doing the right thing, or whether he should or shouldn't do it? It was hard to imagine that a person who had cultivated to a peerless level seemed to have fallen into confusion.

Three days have passed, and the Nine Heavenly Machines contain that mysterious power, and they have already explored all the monks on this earthly continent. Those who have cultivated to the highest level can naturally sense this mysterious aura, but as for those monks who have cultivated to the realm of tribulation, they have no perception at all.

However, he spent his spiritual power and used the Heavenly Machine List as a medium to announce this biggest event in 10,000 years. On the fourth day, on the deserted Tianji Peak, the first wave of visitors finally ushered in. He didn't have the extra heart to think about it, to greet these uninvited guests, but just ordered the only servant in the door, a servant who had only cultivated to the Yuanying realm, and asked him to entertain him.

"These people, how many of them are really bent on fame and fortune, hehe。。。。。。 It's all for this fame and fortune!"

Looking from his back, the Yitian Dao people seemed to be dozens of years old in an instant, and the whole person couldn't help laughing. It turns out that this peerless character is no longer young, and the passage of time has made his mind so vicissitudes.

"Old master, it's not a way to go on like this after all, when I listened to those people's words, countless monks in the world rushed towards Tianji Peak one after another. It is better to activate the mountain protection array and announce to the cultivators of the world that the Tianji Gate will close the mountain for a period of time。。。。。。 ”

The young man stood at the door, looking at the vicissitudes of life in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart. The person who has been following him for a long time, although his appearance seems to be only in his forties, however, his real age does not know how many years older than himself, and his mind is even more immeasurable. Now that his long-cherished wish has been completely over, what will he do next?

After a long time, there was no echo from the Heavenly Daoist, but the young man took a few steps back slightly, but walked towards the location of the Heavenly Machine List. For a while, in the huge bamboo building, only Yitian Dao people were left, standing alone at the window, staring at the golden glittering heavenly machine list not far away.

"Feng Daoyou, if today's machine list reappears, everyone in the world who cultivates the Tao knows it, and no one knows everything, and Tianji Gate has become a must-go place for all cultivators. Daoist friends think that the cultivation of you and me can be on the Yuanying list, what is the ranking?"

On an unnamed town thousands of miles away from Tianji Peak, there are two people who look very different from each other. One of them, dressed in fire-colored clothes, faintly seemed to have a flickering firelight, and even his fluffy hair was an extremely strange fiery red color.

The other person looked much more normal, except for his pale face, the rest of the place looked more like a martial arts practitioner. However, the aura that emanated from time to time on this person's body was no worse than that red-haired strange person.

"Hahaha。。。。。。 Huo Dao Friend is a well-known monk in the southern frontier, and his fire attribute exercises are extremely powerful, and even out-of-body monks will have a headache when they encounter your Excellency. Feng Mou's Taoism, how can he compare with Daoist friends, this time he came to Tianji Peak, just to see who can occupy the throne of the first person on the Yuanying List!"

As the monk surnamed Feng spoke, he began to laugh, regardless of what the eyes of the people around him looked at the two. However, these words, coming out of his mouth, have a little bit of detachment from the world and do not compete with others.

The two have known each other for a long time, so they are naturally very familiar with each other, and the person who is dressed in fiery red can't help but laugh when he hears the words. It's just that this monk surnamed Huo seems to be extremely reckless, but in fact, he seems to be coarse and fine. Between the immovable and jerky, he despised the monk surnamed Feng in his heart for no reason.

"If those sect monks, monks of the Heavenly Empire's nobility and the like said this, Huo might be able to believe it. It's just that when these words come out of your Feng Zhen's mouth, I won't believe them if you beat them to death。。。。。。 ”

However, he can only think about these words secretly in his heart, although the two of them compete, they are also very good friends. Although it is not a life-and-death friend, it can be regarded as one person in trouble, and the other person helps. Naturally, he couldn't shake out Feng Zhen's old bottom for the sake of a few words.

"Feng Daoyou, let's hurry up, you look at the small town, but there are many unusual people, presumably all of them are here for the Nine Rankings of that day. If it's too late, if something happens, it will be delayed. ”

I saw that the monk surnamed Feng nodded slightly, and the pace of the two people began to speed up, and they walked out of the town in less than a cup of tea. Immediately after, the two of them turned into a retreat at the same time and flew towards the place where Tianji Peak was located。。。。。。

At the same time, high in the sky, one after another faint light continued to shuttle through this sky, and the sound of breaking the sky from time to time was like a drum.

Some of these escapes are extremely fast, so to speak, fleeting, and some are much slower. In terms of breath, it is also very different, some can be said to be much stronger than Shi Yifeng at this time, but the largest number of people are a little worse than Shi Yifeng today.

The night was deep, the people were quiet, but the wind began to blow this mountain peak, blowing the clothes of the people of Yitian Dao. On the deserted Tianji Peak, he would always hear the sound of talking from time to time, but all this made him extremely bored.

Once upon a time, he longed for Tianjimen to become a holy place in the hearts of cultivators in the world, and there was an endless stream of monks who came to worship every day. However, when all this came suddenly, it made him feel very bored.

On the Tianji list, the constantly flickering brilliance seems to make Tianji Peak no longer deserted, and it can also guide a smooth path for the future of Tianji Gate. However, in this leisurely world, many cultivators have lost their hearts after all, and they are only chasing these so-called rankings.

"Is it really wrong。。。。。。 ”

Between muttering to himself, there can be a lot of contradictions in his heart, and in the past few days, he has asked himself more than once. All this he did was right or wrong. If there is no so-called Tianji list, these people will not chase these false names. If the Heavenly Machines Bang Ling had been asleep and could not wake up, would these many cultivators, without knowing why, devote themselves to cultivation and no longer be bound by these fame and fortune?

No one answered his questions, and there was no one else here but him. Above the cold moonlight, a large dark cloud slowly covered the light, and the eyes suddenly became slightly dark. In front of his eyes, where his eyes were pointing, he finally fell into darkness.

The cold wind blew in a gust, and in the bamboo building, the figure standing with his hands in his hands finally fell into the dark night, except for the occasional flickering of a few white lights, there was no other 。。。。。。