The other twelve inner disciples were somewhat envious.

But they also knew that going to the Northern Styx Sea to fetch the river Tuluo Book from the Kunpeng Ancestor had also experienced a storm.

In the end, the pianist went away in person, and the Kunpeng ancestor let go, which was not easy.

The Tongtian Sect Master continued to preach, and the disciples collected their minds.

The disciples were immersed in the Great Dao Lunyin trance, and more than ten years passed.

Under the Zizhi Cliff, many sectarian immortals slept.

The Tongtian Sect Master turned to the Fa without any transitional words, first talking about the sword method, then the thunder method, and finally the formation method.

Whether it is obsessed with the avenue, or relying on perseverance to insist on holding on to the eyelids and not sleeping, this time is a spiritual shock.

The root nature and perseverance of each disciple are reflected, and the inner disciples are not bad at their feet.

The outer disciples are uneven, some are as blessed as Zhao Gongming, and some have great perseverance like Yunxiao.

Only those who have one of the root perseverance can hope for the road.

There are people who are sleeping in Taiyi True Immortals, and there are many immortals in the heavens and the earth.

However, among the qi practitioners who have not entered the immortal path, there are people who are calm and idle, and there are also ruthless people who are full of hideous faces, pointing into the flesh and blood, hanging beams, cones, and stabbing strands.

The former has a Dao fate, and the latter has a Dao heart, both of which are desirable.

The sage preached the Fa for ten years, got up and walked out of the Biyou Palace.

Shi Ji followed with the disciples.

The saint walked onto the stage of Zizhi Cliff.

The saint holds a sword and deduces swordsmanship with one move and one style.

When he woke up in his dream, the immortals were at a loss.

The inner disciples stood on the stage to watch the swordsmanship of the swordsman.

The method of using the sword that the sage spoke about is in harmony with it.

Ishiji Station is the closest, and it is the clearest to see.

She has a long history of killing and a lot of experience in close combat.

She was just starting out with a stone axe to chop wood and split people, and the realm of earth immortals had split heavenly immortals, and there were many of them.

After that, she continued to kill, and was taught the way of archery by Hou Yi, and Yuding, who fought straight with a sword thousands of years ago, was not her opponent.

Yuding asked her for swords many times, and she practiced sword with arrows for thousands of years.

That's why she said to her eldest apprentice Xuan Yu: "Arrows, swords, all the same." ”

Arrows are straighter, sharper, more dangerous, and more desperate than swords.

Arrowers are more demanding than swordsmen.

Whether it's heart or perseverance.

The sword of the Tongtian Sect Master is the sword of the saint, the sword of the interception of the Dao, arrogant in it, the danger will not be revealed, the killing intent is restrained, it is natural, it is the sword of the Heavenly Dao.

Shiji saw its lonely height, looked at its atmosphere, and only took the danger of intercepting the sword.

Qingping is clear through the sea and sky, the sword is dignified, and the sword light is clear.

Some immortals were blinded, some immortals were frightened, some immortals stared wide but couldn't see clearly, and some immortals were anxious but couldn't catch them.

Standing on the Dharma Acting Platform, the Tongtian Sect Master changed from deducing swordsmanship to practicing swords, the sword wind was masterful, the sword was shuttling, piercing through the avenue, and cutting the void.

The disciples on the left and right of the Dharma platform retreated step by step, and the two of them insisted on not retreating.

At the foot of Zizhi Cliff, Yunxiao is the only one who does not move, and the rest of the immortals retreat in a hurry, some have tears in their eyes, and some worship but do not see the way of the sword.

Caiyun was blown out by the sword wind for several miles, ruthlessly holding hands against the sword wind step by step and resisting vigorously, Xiao Qingluan stood on the ruthless shoulder and did not move, they were no longer rootless duckweed, they could see the immovable figure when they looked up.

Looking at her, their Dao hearts will be firm and fearless.

The Tongtian Sect Master arose, and this practice lasted for ten years.

A bell rang.

The Tongtian Sect Master collected the sword and put the sword into the sheath.

With a wave of his sleeves, he said, "I'll talk about it in a hundred years." ”

The Tongtian Sect Master walked down the Dharma stage comfortably and returned to Biyou Palace.

All the disciples sent it off.

At the foot of Zizhi Cliff, some people leave, some people meditate, and some people find a place to talk about the Tao, each with its own choice.

Shi Ji walked down the Zizhi Cliff and ran over ruthlessly, his little face flushed.

Shi Ji praised: "Not bad, they all performed well." ”

The three little ones all grinned.

Caiyun came back, blushing a little.

Shi Ji looked at her and said, "I thought you weren't afraid of the wind anymore?"

"Senior, I'm ......"

Caiyun lowered her head in shame.

"Will the "Huang Tingjing" be?"

"Yes...... There will be some. ”

Shi Ji said: "Yes, it won't." ”

Caiyun's face turned even redder.

Shi Ji turned back to the affectionate and ruthlessly said, "You teach her." ”

After speaking, Shi Ji walked towards the golden spirit, Wudang, turtle spirit, Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, Bixiao and other female fairies who walked towards her.

This is also a major feature of the sect, and there are many outstanding female fairies.

From the inner door golden spirit in the second generation of disciples, the three virgins of the turtle spirit, to the outer gate Sanxiao, and then to the fire spirit golden light in the third generation of disciples, they are all amazing and brilliant.

Of course, now I have to add Shi Ji, the interceptor.

People gather by like, and things by groups.

They have a reason for being a big Luo Jin Immortal.

The fairies have seen the ceremony, and they have found a pure place to talk about the Tao.

The path of a saint has changed in the ears of all immortals.

Sitting and discussing the Tao, learning from each other's strengths, and gaining what they can't do is also a major characteristic of the sectarian disciples.

There is no class in teaching, and there are many ways.

The academic atmosphere is excellent.

Ten thousand immortals come to the dynasty, it is by no means four words, but the great religion atmosphere of the Tao flowers blooming and ten thousand streams competing.

Jinao Island is huge, and the place full of strange mountains and wonderful waterways is everywhere, this is a saint dojo synthesized by two immortal islands.

The Seven Great Fairies talked about it in a place of lakes and mountains, and before they knew it, it was several years.

Shi Ji listened to a lot and said very little, one is that her realm is higher than that of the immortals, and she can't say anything higher than their realm, which is harmful and useless, and the other is that her path is extremely biased, which is different from the smooth road taken by the immortals, and she is afraid of leading people astray.

Several fairies respected her, and she listened carefully when she spoke, and no one had an opinion if she didn't say anything.

A relaxed and comfortable discussion has benefited a lot, and so has Shiji.

The immortals got up and talked and laughed.

Shi Ji went to find the ruthless Caiyun, and the three clouds were together.

When I found them, I found that Hanzhi Xian was also there.

Seeing Shi Ji Sanxiao coming, Hanzhi Xian was silent, mainly because he was afraid of Shi Ji.

Shi Ji is too high and too high for her.

"Have you learned?" asked Ishiki.

"Learn ...... Learned. ”

"Go back and recite day and night, and don't be lazy. ”

"Know...... Got it. ”

Cai Yunxian was afraid.

"I wonder what the pianist asked Caiyun to recite?"

The feisty Bixiao asked.

"Huang Tingjing. ”

Bi Xiao lost interest in an instant.

Yunxiao nodded and said, "Let's go back and recite it for a long time." ”

Bixiao's face collapsed suddenly.

Shi Ji said: "The Great Dao Sutra should not be covered with dust. ”

"What the pianist said is very true. ”

Shiji and the clouds, the clouds, the clouds, the

With affection and ruthlessness, take Qingluan Island.

This time, Biyou Palace preached the Zizhi Cliff Acting Method for 49 years.

Coupled with the discussion of the Tao for several years, nearly a Jiazi time has passed.

Shi Ji heard the Tao in Biyou Palace for all these years.

After returning to the Terrans, Emperor Fuxi, the co-leader of the Terran race, he taught the gossip mysteries while looking for a successor.

In the past few decades, one candidate after another has been tested by him, and finally selected the Lieshan clan of the tribe surnamed Jiang, the Lieshan clan is strong, loyal, and discerning, distinguishing the valley from the weeds, and using the grain as a seed to teach people to plant, when the Lieshan clan was recommended to Fuxi, the reputation was not small.

After more than ten years of investigation, grain has been planted in a large area, and the biggest food problem of the human race is expected to be solved by the Lieshan clan, which has the name of Shennong and has a high reputation.

Fuxi summoned the sages of the human race, the leaders of the tribes, and the sorcerers of all tribes, and jointly promoted the Shennong Lieshan clan as the second generation of the co-masters of the human race.

When Fu Xi handed over the Kongtong seal to the Lieshan clan, Lao Tzu came on a bull.

Fuxi, Shennong, and the sage leaders of the human race sage wizards hurriedly stepped forward to meet the human sage.

"There is no need to be polite, Poor Dao came this time, one is to congratulate the new master of the human race, and the other is to receive the Holy Emperor of Fuxi to ascend to the sky. ”

Fu Xi glanced at Lao Tzu with a slightly complicated look, and folded his sleeves and said, "There is a saint of Lao." ”

Lao Tzu smiled and said, "It should be." ”

Hetu flew out of Fuxi's sleeve and turned into a dragon horse, Fuxi got on the horse, a dragon groaned, and the dragon horse stepped into the sky with four hooves.

"Congratulations to the Holy Emperor of Fuxi!"

Fu Xi turned around, but saw a group of old ministers, human sages, tribal leaders, and many wizards, their eyes full of reluctance, and they all bowed down in tears.

He is also reluctant, but what can he do.

Fu Xi was sad and helpless, and his eyes were red.

Huoyun Palace is his destination.

The Heavenly Dao Holy Emperor is noble, but only noble.

No, didn't the saint come to invite him?

The green ox and Ryoma go to the Fire Cloud Palace in parallel.

Nuwa Niangniang was already waiting for him there.

The Terran Emperor is different after all.

This is the existence of emperors in both eras.

There is also a sister of a Heavenly Dao Saint.

Even Lao Tzu, who is the master of the people's religion, has to give enough face.

......

The golden lights of Skull Mountain are lit up, and the master is back.

The first thing Shi Ji did when he came back was to see the immortal tea, and the camellia was gone, replaced by green packets.

Tea seeds were born in the bag.

Shi Ji calculated again, and said to the immortal tea: "Bear with it a little longer, the tea seeds will mature in another twenty years, just give birth to this time, just endure this time." ”

The immortal tea has not moved for a long time, and it is weak and unhappy.

A few days after Shi Ji returned.

An uninvited guest came.

Suyi, the maid of the emperor's mother.

It's for December.

A few layers of this are Su Yi's own meaning, and a few layers are the meaning of the emperor, Shi Ji didn't delve into it.

Su Yi's prepared rhetoric didn't come out.

Because December is not here.

Hearing that December was taken away by the sun god, the stunned and lost in Suyi's eyes for a moment could not escape Shi Ji's eyes.

Suyi didn't stay for a long time, and Shiji didn't stay either.

They didn't know each other after all.

How could she keep an outsider.

The comfort of Skull Mountain is because they are all their own children.

All clean and spotlessly clean.

Laugh happily and lose your temper when you get angry.

This is the Skull Mountain she guards.

Hideous is external.

The second guest who came to the door was even more thoughtful.

Her old neighbor Tu Shan didn't know if he knew the news that she had been to the North Underworld or saw the golden light on.

In short, the old fox is coming.

Unprecedented deference.

Shi Ji didn't bother to guess what he was thinking.

said directly: "Ten miles away from the White Bone Realm, you can do it yourself, and you won't ask about Qingqiu's affairs." ”

Tu Shan walked away in a very complicated mood.

I can't tell if it's joy or loss.

A year later, the Terran sage Chi Songzi brought the second-generation co-owner of the Terran Clan, Lieshan Shennong, to pay a visit.

Today's Terrans are no longer weak Terrans in a corner.

The status of the co-masters of the Terran race is also very different.

The two generations of co-owners can come to meet Shiji, which is already very face-saving.

Shi Ji was very interested in the Shennong clan, the head of the human race.

made an exception and took out two pieces of tea for the guests.

Red pine nuts are also acquaintances.

Shi Ji didn't have a bad impression of him.

It was the first man to cry in front of her.

Deeply memorable.

Shennong's length is a little abstract, his head is not big, but his neck is very thick, his forehead is two protruding, and his head is.

I don't know how Fuxi and Chi Songzi described Shiji to this second-generation Terran co-master, this Terran co-master was extremely respectful to Shiji, and he really came to visit.

Shi Ji asked some about the human race, and Shennong replied meticulously.

After drinking tea, the two said goodbye, and Shi Ji sent the two down the mountain.

In the following nineteen years, there was wind and rain in Skull Mountain, which can be described as smooth and rainy.

The tea seeds are ripe, and the immortal tea trembles again.

Tea seeds shook the ground.

Ishiji, who was rocking the recliner, opened his eyes.

She touched the moonlight gourd, took a sip of wine, and shouted, "Love...... Ruthless ......"