There was no movement in the city of songs.

There was no movement on Jinao Island.

Zhao Gongming died.

Zhao Gongming's two disciples who went to seize the Nailhead Seven Arrows Book, Chen Jiugong and Yao Shaosi, also died.

One Da Luo Jin Immortal Twelve Heavens, two Taiyi True Immortals.

On the list of gods, there is finally a big shot.

is not as good as the good corpse true spirit of the lamp on the list, Zhao Gongming is the true spirit of the three flowers withering and the five qi dissipating the Dao body is on the list.

The angriest person in Zhao Gongming's death was Wen Zhong, and the saddest person was Sanxiao, as well as Han Zhixian.

Han Zhixian has admired Zhao Gongming for a long time, Zhao Gongming went to Sanxian Island to borrow the treasure before, Yunxiao resolutely did not borrow, and persuaded the eldest brother to return to Mount Emei immediately, or it could avoid disasters, she is the power of heaven and earth, she can vaguely perceive her brother's calamity, but she can't convince him.

Because he is a brother, she is just his sister, his brother's pride makes him unable to listen to her kind words and persuasion, coupled with Bixiao's anger, Qiong Xiao does not understand her painstaking efforts, they all feel that she is more indifferent when she cultivates high, and does not miss the love of brother and sister, how do they know that she is helping him, and they are just ......

Yunxiao suppressed Qiong Xiao Bixiao and Zhao Gongming fell out and didn't borrow it, Zhao Gongming brushed his sleeves away, never thought that he would meet Han Zhixian on the road, Han Zhixian was even more angry after learning the antecedent, and was indignant at Yunxiao's ruthless behavior, and insisted on pulling Zhao Gongming back to Sanxian Island to fight for him.

Zhao Gongming was happy to go and return to Sanxiao, and he never thought that Han Zhixian's cynicism pierced his heart.

Yunxiao was speechless, Bixiao rebounded, Qiong Xiao pulled Yunxiao and said, "Sister, why don't you borrow it?"

Yunxiao sighed, what else could she say, and what could she say?

One by one, love and righteousness are important, and she is in the sky......

When the bad news came, these people were the ones who cried the most, and these people were the ones who made the most trouble.

One by one, they are clamoring for revenge, but do they really have the ability to take revenge?

"Let's go and get my brother's body back!"

Compared to the others, the clouds are much calmer.

Because I had a premonition.

Sanxiao sat on Qingluan, Honghu, and Hualing Bird out of Sanxian Island to go to Jiepai Pass.

Yunxiao and Qiongxiao Bixiao said first: "I will only pick up my eldest brother back, and I will not mention revenge again." ”

Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao agreed to her before taking them out of the island.

"You go first, and when the magic weapon in my furnace is refined, I will go to you!"

This is Han Zhixian's words, and Han Zhixian went to Caiyun Island again.

......

Chaoge City, Shi Jimei's heart jumped, not because of Sanxiao, but because of Caiyun, she once composed a song "Caiyun" The little girl.

Shi Ji's figure is already very light, her ethereal fairy body is even emptier, more and more like a city, to fit the way, is the way she is walking now, the Yuan Shen Hedao is just the first step, of course, she took the first step, only then did she have the second step, the second step of exploration.

For thirteen years, she has been on the road, collecting a city and combining the qi in one, constantly refining the immortal body, after the little cicada built the foundation and ascended to the immortal body, she no longer had any obstacles, completely devoted, and devoted herself to refining the immortal body, her mind was scattered on her body, her own body.

There aren't many people who can bother her.

The golden robe can't, the clouds can't either, it's not because it's powerful that she has to worry about them, in her eyes, it's not that whoever cultivates high should live, and those soldiers who defend the city and siege the city must die, it's not like this, the avenue shouldn't be so narrow, and the people's hearts shouldn't be so narrow.

She never reached out to save a soldier, not because she couldn't, but because they chose to go to the battlefield, life and death were their own business, and she didn't have to meddle with it.

The same is true of power.