The monks moved mountains and reclaimed the sea.

When the three heavenly gates landed, the earth was shocked, the clouds were dense, the earth trembled, and the heavenly gates were not allowed to fall to the ground.

Tianyan Palace took three body bones to suppress the Heavenly Gate, causing the Heavenly Dao to be angry and bring disaster down.

Only a few dozen of the 30,000 monks survived.

There are 30,000 monks in the Heavenly Gate who have their blood sacrifices on the ground, isolating the large and small Erchen realms.

......

This is the oldest version of the record of the division of the two worlds that Rong Hui has seen.

The book was placed in the library of the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion, and few people read it.

Later books somehow deleted this paragraph.

Rong Hui sensed a strong resentment behind the Star Picking Tower that day.

This kind of resentment is different from the aura of ghosts, this kind of aura destroys the world, even if it is stepping on the sea of corpses and blood, Rong Hui, who has mountains and rivers, feels a terrifying resentment, which is so strong that it is suffocating.

The resentment is difficult to eliminate, and it even affects the mountains and rivers in Rong Hui's sea of knowledge, as well as the fragments of the Pangu mirror that she hid in the mountains and rivers.

Rong Hui asked, "Fire Phoenix, have you ever heard of the Godslayer?"

Fire Phoenix shook his head.

He's just a mythical beast and doesn't know much.

"There are god-killers in the place where the bones are buried, and the Sword Spirit Sect also has records about god-killers, and divine bones have appeared in the Heavenly Gate. Rong Hui propped up his jaw, "All kinds of coincidences make me think that the gods they killed, the gods they killed are likely to be great gods related to the creation god." ”

"The Fifth Elder is too worried. Huofeng denied Rong Hui's unrealistic idea, "The creation god is extremely heavenly, the creation god has fallen, how can the heavenly way exist? ”

Rong Hui disagreed.

"After the separation of the Great Chen Realm and the Xiaochen Realm, a total of thirteen monks ascended, and no monks ascended after that. ”

Rong Hui rubbed the mountains and rivers, and his thoughts flew out of the sky, "The Dachen Realm and the Xiaochen Realm originally existed objectively, just like the stars in the sky, and they were not transformed by any powerful pinching pill.

I think that the so-called creator gods are just the first monks who have appointed rules, and they have mastered the power of terror, drawing boundaries and dividing people into three, six, nine, and other levels, dividing the realm for monks.

The death of the creator God is like the death of the emperor of a nation.

Then, there is nothing wrong with going up and re-governing this kingdom.

As for the Heavenly Dao.

Most likely, it's just a set of operating rules.

What is within its control is reasonable.

Whoever does the opposite is wrong.

Don't you think such a standard of behavior is overbearing?"

Especially the so-called Son of Destiny, in Rong Hui's eyes, it is simply a joke, and everyone is a victim.

Rong Hui's eyes were stained with blood, and a terrifying killing intent overflowed from his body, filling the entire elegant room.

Huo Feng saw that she had signs of falling into the demon, and hurriedly said, "Fifth Elder, wake up!"

Rong Hui turned his head to look at him blankly, "Do you think I'm right?"

"No!" Huo Feng anxiously pressed her shoulder, wanting to wake her up with the Samadhi True Fire, but was worried that it would hurt her instead, "Whether it is the rules of the Heavenly Dao or the Heavenly Gate, it is the will of the immortal cultivation world, it is not so much that the cultivator cultivating immortals is the choice of the Heavenly Dao, but that the monk cultivates in order to obtain greater and stronger strength, and when a person controls the absolute power, he can make rules." ”

This is Huofeng's own understanding.

He didn't know about the affairs of the Dachen Realm.

But the narrative of the Xiaochen realm cannot soar, and it is closely related to the three heavenly gates.

Because the Merge Realm is a bottleneck.

The aura of the Xiaochen Realm is not enough to support the power of the Merge Realm to go up.

Therefore, there is a heavenly gate of "ascending" to the Dachen realm to find opportunities.

Rong Hui thought about it seriously, "You're right, the rules are all specified by the strong." ”

The blood in her eyes faded and returned to normal.

Huo Feng withdrew his sweaty hand, sat aside breathlessly, and said seriously: "Fifth Elder, your demons are not gone, I am afraid it will be very detrimental to your future cultivation. ”

Rong Hui didn't know what was wrong with him.

When it comes to the Heavenly Dao, it is extremely disgusting.

"I know. The life sword in his body fluctuated uneasily, and Rong Hui said lightly: "So I want to find out which god those godkillers killed? ”

Since you can kill gods, it must be no problem to kill an immortal.

Since the dusty memories were revealed.

Rong Hui was thinking about killing Bai Xingyi all the time.

She has a heavy desire to kill, and she has a longing in her heart, and her demons are hard to dispel.

Huo Feng looked at the paranoid Rong Hui and sighed, "I don't know, I shouldn't have mentioned this matter to you." ”

"There's nothing you shouldn't mention. Rong Hui's icy eyes fell on the palm of his hand, "It is very likely that the mark of the Sword Spirit Sect that appeared near the Heavenly Gate was that after the Heavenly Gate fell, everyone in the Dachen Realm wanted to solve the hidden danger of the demon clan in the Xiaochen Realm before the Heavenly Gate was closed, and then went to the place where the bones were buried.

Everyone sacrificed Bai Xingyi to let him bear the malice of the great universe and leave him.

Immediately after that, the demons who were dancing in the anti-group of demons rushed to the 100,000 mountains.

Finally the monks left.

The Xiaochen Realm and the Dachen Realm are divided into two. ”

This is just Rong Hui's conjecture, and she doesn't know whether it's true or not.

Huo Feng followed Rong Hui to the ruins of the Buried Bones, so he naturally knew what was inside.

With that, I'm leaving. ”

The red light flashed in the elegant room, and the fire phoenix returned to Rong Hui's shadow.

Rong Hui took out the ice pith and held it in his mouth to suppress the anger in his body.

With the improvement of the realm, the desire to kill in Rong Hui's heart became heavier and heavier.

Only by beheading three corpses can the desire to kill be restrained.

Rong Hui lay on his back on the bed, meditating.

The mountains and rivers are not driven by spiritual power, and the various spiritual energy in the mountains and rivers in the square inch is automatically transferred to the elegant room, and the rich spiritual power attracts the mountain spirits and ghosts around the imperial capital, as well as monks from all walks of life.

Those with a little spiritual power crowded around the small building in the fog forest to carefully absorb spiritual power and cultivate.

During the meditation, Rong Hui sensed the breath of the out-of-body realm master in the Temple of Heaven, she opened her eyes suddenly, put away the mountains and rivers, and when she removed the enchantment, she suddenly found that there were hundreds of people gathered in the plum forest in front of the elegant room.

Men and women, young and old.

Li Yan saw that the enchantment was wide open, and rushed to the master's side.

Rong Hui had a headache, "What's going on with these people?"

Why can't you come to the mortal world to take a vacation?

"Among these people, there are those who are apprentices, those who seek luck, those who want to be added to the rank of knight, and those who seek marriage......."

Li Yanhui said with a bitter face: "I don't know if it was that turtle grandson who demolished the wall built in the fog forest, these people came here, and I just arrived." ”

"Rong Cao Fairy. An ordinary-looking woman carried the flower basket into Li Yanhui's hand, and knelt on her knees, "I want to ask for marriage, I want to know when I can find Ruyi Langjun, can you help me?"

Rong Hui was not angry, "It's okay, wash and sleep early, you have everything in your dreams." ”

The woman was stunned: "......"

Rong Hui was in a bad mood, so he naturally didn't give anyone a good look.

The first person was frustrated, and the second person stepped forward to ask with a fluke mentality, "Fairy, my friend said I was ugly, can you ......?"

Rong Hui said indifferently: "No, nothing, you should be grateful to you for having a friend who is willing to tell you the truth, I think you should have already gotten used to this face of yours." ”

"Fairy, life has deceived me ......"

Rong Hui said lightly: "If life deceives you today, don't be sad, don't cry, because tomorrow life will continue to deceive you." ”

“......”

It's cool for a while.

It's always cool.

Rong Hui smiled and sent away more than a dozen mortals who were like mourners, and his mood turned from cloudy to sunny.

The rest of the people left with interest.

On the second day, the news of Rong Cao's indifference and unkindness spread far and wide.

Rong Hui set an enchantment in the fog forest, and she indulged in straight hook fishing.

If you can't catch it, let Li Yanhui catch it back.

In the past few days, Rong Hui has experienced the joy of retirement.

Li Xiang and Mrs. Li are the only two people who are allowed to enter the small building of the fog forest.

The former blew Rong Hui into a dazzle, and Rong Hui was very happy with her.

The latter consulted her on the incomprehensible teachings of the ancient texts and accompanied her in fishing.

Li Xiang is knowledgeable and far-reaching, and Rong Hui feels that the little apprentice is very good for his upright father.

The purpose and actions of the Sword Spirit Sect made him feel the mind of the Immortal Cultivation Sect.

"Maiden, Your Majesty has conveyed your will to the nations, and in a few days, the envoys of the other nations will arrive in Gyeonggi. ”

Li Xiang stroked his beard and said with a smile: "If those grain seeds can successfully blossom and bear fruit, in a few years, the people will not be starving." ”

Rong Hui snorted.

"Yan Hui has a perverse personality and behaves treacherously, he has caused you a lot of trouble in the Sword Spirit Sect over the years. ”

Li Xiang sat in the snow to accompany Rong Hui fishing, and the snow fell one after another, but there was not a single snowflake on his shoulders.

Rong Hui said with a smile: "Yan Hui is very sensible, the so-called perverse and weird is just that no one understands what he does, if a person behaves differently from others, he has to use derogatory terms to define him, it is a great injustice to him." ”

She didn't think there was anything wrong with the little apprentice.

The little apprentice has the responsibility, respects the teacher and cares for his fellow disciples, his mind is not simple, but he does things brightly, Rong Hui wears an 800-meter-thick filter, and he can't take it off.

When Li Xiang was humble, Rong Hui couldn't help but refute.

"It's an honor for the dog to be treated differently by the five elders. Li Xiangle said: "When he said that he wanted to cultivate immortals, he scared me, he didn't look like a weapon, even if he worshiped the master, he was afraid that he would be beaten to death by the master." ”

Li Xiang really felt that except for him, no one could tolerate Li Yanhui's big or small.

"The son of the extraordinary will be born differently, and the man of great virtue will have his life. Rong Hui put the carp that he had finally caught into the fish basket, and said slowly: "Yan Hui is very human, so naturally he can't understand him with ordinary people's thinking." ”

Li Xiang also thought that Rong Hui was teaching according to his aptitude, and he was very pleased, and the old father was very happy.

In fact, the two masters and apprentices are the same kind of people.

"Li Xiangke knows where Yan has gone in the past two days?"

Rong Hui has been staying in the fog forest for the past few days, and he has been idle, so he remembered the little apprentice and Wang Hongyu.

Li Xiangle said: "Yan Hui and Hongyu heard that there were demons near Kyoto, so they killed the demons, I thought that the two of them were still young and could not do anything, until they saw Qin Tianjian and the gang following behind them, and respectfully called them Jindan Zhenren to know that these two children still have some ability." ”

At the mention of this, Li Xiangxin was overjoyed.

The youngest son who was most worried about him had grown into a pillar of talent, and he was relieved and proud, and his heart was steady.

Sooner or later, they, mortals, will die.

It is possible for a monk to have an endless lifespan.

Even so, Li Xiang still has to plan for Li Yanhui, who has an endless lifespan, and during this time, he has been carefully currying favor with Rong Hui and doing what he likes, hoping that she can always pamper her young son.

As a father, this is the only way to go.

Li Xiangzhi knew that Rong Hui did not like to mix with the mundane world, and turned everyone away under the pressure of the empress and civil and military officials.

Rong Hui said with a smile: "Yan Hui and Hongyu are rare geniuses in the immortal cultivation world, they are in the midst of unprecedented changes in the immortal cultivation world for a hundred years, if they can seize the opportunity to soar into the sky, they are very likely to become a generation of Tianjiao." ”

The golden age of the immortal cultivation world has quietly arrived.

Rong Hui felt that the luck of Xiao Chen's realm might be related to that mysterious cave.

In the three hundred years since the rise of the Dao of the Xiaochen Realm, it was the time when the spiritual energy of the Dachen Realm was exhausted.

Rong Hui's ontology was able to cultivate to the Mahayana realm, and he poured almost all of his efforts into the Ethereal Illusion Mansion.

"Very well. Li Xiang nodded and said with emotion: "Yan Hui really hit a big opportunity." ”

Good sect, good master, good era.

Rong Hui smiled faintly.

Li Xiang sat for a while and left.

She annotated the ancient books that Li Xiang had doubts about, and when she walked out of the foggy forest with the ancient books, she remembered that today was Li Xiang's birthday.

Rong Hui hid his figure and passed through the endless stream of guests, put the ancient book in Li Xiang's gift, and turned his head to see several people holding fairy swords and dressed gorgeously blocking the door.

Rong Hui frowned.

"Stop, you're the Fifth Elder of the Sword Spirit Sect?"

The leader wore a strange pair of glasses, and at a glance he saw the emblem of the hidden figure.

During the banquet, the guests looked at them strangely, and then looked at the empty surroundings and were very puzzled.

Rong Hui said coldly: "Get out of the way." ”

The person at the head had a bad face: "We are disciples of Dongsheng Shenzhou Qingshan Academy, and we are also people from the immortal cultivation realm. ”

Rong Hui said indifferently: "What does it have to do with me?"

She didn't know these people.

Defect.

"The disciples took advantage of our unpreparedness to sneak attack us who were exterminating demons today, and took away an important demon, hoping that the five elders would restrain the disciples of your sect and return the things to me. ”

"One person does things and one person does, what Yan Hui does, you should go to him, what should you do with me?"

Rong Hui felt that these people were here to touch porcelain.

Obviously, she didn't want to be wronged.

The disciple of Qingshan Academy was anxious, "You are his master, so naturally you have the responsibility to teach, how can you shirk and not act like this!"

Rong Hui said coldly: "Do I know you? Who are you who dare to shout at this seat!"

The terrifying murderous aura came out bravely, and directly blasted the people of Qingshan Courtyard who blocked the door out of the door.

The people who couldn't see Rong Hui were dumbfounded.

"Is this the troupe favored by Li Xiang? This play is well acted. ”

"It's a good fall, it's good!"

"Good, good, good fall!

The guests who didn't know the truth happily took out the reward money and threw it on the disciples of Aoyama Temple.

The disciples of Aoyama Temple were furious.

"We are not ......"

It's not a troupe!

The crowd opened their mouths, but they couldn't utter a word.

They looked at Rong Hui in horror, only then did they know that she had cast a silence spell on them.

"Isn't it because of the lack of money? ”

Clear voices from far and near.

Li Yanhui and Wang Hongyu walked in happily, threw two large shadows on the disciples of Qingshan Academy, and said with a smile: "Master rewards you!"

The disciples of Aoyama Temple were humiliated.