The moment this aura erupted, the monks of the ninth layer stopped what they were doing and showed frightened faces.

"This person is..."

Cangshan Pavilion, the white-robed monk got up and flew out, he looked at the churning clouds in the distance, as if a pair of big hands were pushing horizontally, he exhaled a breath of turbidity, and muttered, "They made a move." ”

In the gathering places of monks of various sects, many strong people opened their eyes and looked into the distance, and they all chanted a person's name in their mouths.

Bury the orphans!

In a land of dragons and phoenixes leaping over the rice flowers, a woman dressed in white stood on the top of the mountain, and three or four servants knelt on the ground, and then an old woman came with a lantern in her hand.

"Gong Qingran, you can enter the sky like a lamp. ”

This old woman is none other than Emperor Feng of the Fenglin Sect, she rolled up her robe and said lightly.

At this time, Gong Qingran two lines of tears fell, there was a hair in her hand, she didn't know why she was crying, she didn't know why she didn't know why the boy who had only known her for a few days had an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and she didn't know what she saw in the distant sky, she knelt lightly on the ground, knelt in front of the old woman, and cried: "Master, can you let me see a Yanfeng Heavenly Mirror, I want to see the reason why I cry." ”

Emperor Feng was dressed in a desolate fire phoenix robe, her eyes were looking at the cliff, there was a sense of indifference and selfishness in her eyes, she said lightly: "Gong Qingran, do you know who fished you out of the vast ocean of the world?

Gong Qingran said respectfully: "Master, the apprentice knows. But..... Please take a look at me....."

Emperor Feng lowered her cold eyes and said coldly: "I have taught you in the past, you must be honest and not ungrateful, because you are the hope of the entire Fenglin Sect, you are a monk who can compete for the long river of the world, you are the soul of the destiny that can snatch the creation of heaven and earth, not only the young man who makes you unforgettable." ”

The tears on Gong Qingran's cheeks fell to the ground, her eyes were like a shining spar, exuding a dazzling essence, and she said softly: "Master's kindness, there is no way to repay it, and please let me take a look at Fengtian Mirror." ”

She kowtowed three times on the ground, "Tomorrow, I will enter the Lamp Heaven Pure Land and fight for the creation of heaven and earth for the Fenglin Sect." ”

Emperor Feng's cold face showed a trace of hatred, she gently spread out her palm, drew a circle in the air, and then lightly grabbed it, a broken void appeared, and she said, "Please Feng Tianjing come!"

The whole mountain top swayed, a three-zhang high mirror appeared in the air, and the four sides were framed with a wooden frame of phoenix claw marks, when the whole mirror was turned around, the whole sky collapsed, and the monks of the Fenglin Sect flew up one after another, guarding the surroundings of the Fengtian mirror, casting a spell, covering the heavens and the earth with black ash.

"The Fengtian Mirror can be used once a year, and you can see the origin and death of a person, but even if you see where he was in the beginning, what can you do?

After Emperor Feng finished speaking, he flew down the top of the mountain and walked into a palace.

And Gong Qingran knelt on the ground on her knees, gently spread the hair from the palm of her hand, and flew into the air, her tears fell from her cheeks again, and the servants behind her wept one after another, but they didn't dare to open their mouths to comfort.

"I have only seen you for a short time, but it seems that I have seen the whole year, when the sun sets, my heart will ache, my pain cannot be solved, when the sun rises, my heart will be warm, because I can see the direction of your existence. I want to see who you really are, why do you grieve me, why do you !!."

Feng Tianjing inhaled the black hair, and suddenly emitted a burst of feverish light, reaching the sky, and the brilliance of the entire sun was dragged into the mirror, and the person facing the mirror was her.

She saw herself in tears in the mirror, and she saw a woman in white kneeling on the ground, praying for the cause of heaven and earth.

Why, exactly?

The woman in Fengtian's mirror turned blank, and she opened her eyes wide and looked deeply.

After waiting for a long time, Feng Tianjing did not change anything, and no figure appeared.

In the attic below the mountain, Emperor Feng sighed softly, she remembered the stubbornness of her youth. At that time, she was full of the beauty of the country, and there was one

A seemingly mediocre man was noticed by his glancing gaze, and she stood gently in the flower bed in the rain, and the rain did not fall on her a drop, as if to pity the woman.

The sky is empty, passers-by A, B, C, D, who is the Lang Jun in my heart.

This sentence will always be remembered in his heart, and it will be indelible for a lifetime.

She is also an infatuated woman, looking at the end of the world and the cold of the empty night, there is an inexplicable loneliness in her heart, her father asked her, who do you want to fly with wings? How can quatrains in ancient poems appear in the real world, and how much persistence can life be?

That time, she was desperate. With the encouragement of her father, she rushed hard, caught up with the young man with his luggage, and said loudly: Where is life?

Young people look back at each other and say hastily: What is life like?

The two of them spoke.

In life, we should think twice, think bitterly, think sweet, and think sad.

Why do you have to think twice about life?

Okay, why linger repeatedly?

Life has long been like a pool of bright and clean, the sun and the moon have washed away the lead, leaving only plain, I want to fight for the wind, who asked me to have a big peng, and swayed for thousands of miles.

I want to ride the wind for thousands of miles, just to see Dapeng spread its wings and fly.

Don't wait.

And the Tao is different, and it is not conspiratory.

The young man walked away lightly with a smile, and if he asked if men and women would know each other in the end of the world, he would see it in a hundred years.

She whipped the horse south, in search of the majestic posture of the Roc.

Her father died in a battle, she turned into a soul and fell into the ocean of time, and now she is standing in this position, she is grateful to her master, fished out of the ocean of time, and given the name Emperor Feng, and will definitely become a great weapon in the future.

Gong Qingran is the same, he is the next generation of Fenglin Sect Sect Sect Master that Emperor Feng grabbed from the sea of time and cultivated.

She was in the same situation as she had since she had been given a new life by the previous Sect Master, but this coincidence had left her pondering.

Is the fate of the world really so coincidental that someone she is familiar with appears?

Emperor Feng came to this point, and he did not believe in the so-called providence, but only believed in himself.

She looked at the woman in pain in the sky, a trace of tears flashed in her eyes, how could she not feel distressed, the disciple she had cultivated with her own hands like her own child, in such a situation, she was in pain and helpless, how could she bear to look at her.

She is a teacher, but also a parent, this point, when Gong Qingran knelt down and said the first sentence of the master, she understood what responsibility is.

There are many regrets in life, and each one can only watch it slip away.

"No," she walked softly into the attic, shedding a tear, "I don't want her to bear so much, but..... There is always one person to bear. ”

Gong Qingran waited for a long time, but she still didn't wait for the figure in the mirror, could she really not see the afterlife of that person?

"Why? You tell me why?" she knelt in front of the Fengtian Mirror and asked, "Why did you let me see him, but at this time it reminded me of him, who is he?"

There was a peach blossom on the top of the mountain, which was blown away by the wind at this moment, and her heart hurt even more, she covered her heart, and asked hoarsely, "Is this the result of heaven? What do you want to take away?"

In the land of ghosts in front of the mountain, Li Shuishan stood behind the old madman, and a thought germinated in his heart, he frowned and looked into the distance lightly.

He didn't know what it was like, but he could feel it, it was heartache.

The old madman burst out with the breath of his whole body, and after choosing to come out, the strong man who pushed the mountain from the ninth layer blinked to the eighth layer, and many monks looked at her with a blank expression, but he took a step forward and roared in his mouth: "Open the mountain!"

He wanted to take a proud name, but he couldn't find it, and finally smashed this name with the name of the founder of the mountain, he wanted to follow the traces of the former forever, and would not stop.

When the word Kaishan was spoken, a force of cultivation that surpassed the comprehension of many monks gushed out, impacting the entire mountain and sea, leaving one on the sea

The thousand-mile-long void, the mountain range that blocked him was knocked open.

The monks of the eighth layer trembled and knelt on the ground, watching the vicissitudes of life of the old man step out of a hundred miles, forever becoming an indelible mark in their hearts.

This is the strongest!

It's the power they've been looking for all their lives!

They were excited to leave tears in their eyes, searching, searching, and today they saw it, and they saw the picture they had dreamed of in their minds.

"Kaishan!!Hahaha!! it turns out that this is called Kaishan!"

One of the monks stood up like a savage, dancing with his hands, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing wildly.

From then on, the sound of opening the mountain was loud again in the mountains and seas, and countless monks followed that force frantically, and the breath of the old man swept through the seventh layer next, causing even greater restlessness, and the next moment, he kicked open the sixth layer and stepped directly into it.

When he walked in, there were thousands of monks in the sea who were fighting fiercely with the sea monsters, they were armed with various weapons, there were many monks of the peaks standing on the boats, they flew up, formed a large array, and then fell down, killing a sea monster with a bang, and when they flew up, there was a bloody mouth open, swallowing more than a dozen monks who had not had time to escape.

The miserable cry spread throughout the sixth layer of the mirrored mountains and seas, but after a group of monks died, the monks in the back continued to make up for it, in the mountains, there were ghosts flashing red eyes, and there was a more faint breath flowing out like a stream, at first it was very slow, but when they reacted, countless soulless wild ghosts rushed out, they had a bloody mouth on the Terran monks, swallowed one, and then turned around and rushed to the second one.

Their eyes were fierce, and when some of the devouring wild ghosts were killed, all that came out of their stomachs were the eroded bones, and the life of the monk was no longer visible.

"Damn you, return my brother and give him back to me. ”

One of the monks rushed to the sea, unsheathed his sword, and cut off the tentacles of the sea monster, but the next moment he was pierced by another thorny tentacle and died in the struggle.

Thousands of monks began to gather continuously, this battle, the Terran monks lost, but they were not reconciled, and in retreat watched more and more wild ghosts and evil creatures crawl out of the earth and the mountains, their fierce eyes with ferocity and killing.

"Die!"

One by one, the monks on the periphery were killed, kneeling on the ground and dying.

These monsters were extremely strong, surpassing the strength of the entire monk, and just when they were desperate, more monsters opened their eyes from the sea and rushed towards them.

"Heaven is going to kill my Terran monk!"

The old man of the sect jumped out of the crowd and started his whole body cultivation, fighting dozens of demons and demons in one person, but it was still difficult to defeat the crowd, he spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, dozens of sect elders gathered together to discuss the formation of a sealing array, which was used to block it, and when it was just formed, it was destroyed. They collectively spurted blood and retreated.

There were more and more ghosts behind them, and a figure stood out from the sea, and it was another messenger of the deep sea.

The aura on this deep-sea envoy was very strong, and he looked at the rout of this Terran monk faintly.

The killing did not stop, wailing, despair spread throughout the sixth layer.

At this moment, a vicissitudes of life figure emerged, its eyes were covered with frost, and it gently scratched at the sea monster in front of it, and all the ghosts were lifted, and after a pinch, they became a mass of slag.

It grabbed it again, and the body of the demon clan was detached from the soul and scattered at random, shattering the soul, and the evil creatures were killed by his punch after stepping down.

The Deep Sea Messenger looked horrified as he watched the powerful man appear.

The rest of the monks watched with wide eyes as the old man stepped out, directly opening a large crack in the sea, and the next moment disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The messenger of the deep sea stood on the surface of the sea, knowing the appearance of the old man's figure, and the interval of time was only one breath, and it revealed a shocking shock.

This is an absolute former, where is it going?

Fu Gu just glanced at him and went straight to the fifth floor.

When he reached the gap in the fifth layer, he tore it like a piece of paper shattering in the air, and then he stepped out without stopping for a breath.