184 People sit at home, and pots come from heaven (6000)
Rong Hui went alone, and more than 10 people returned.
Before going up the mountain, Rong Hui said hello to the people in power before taking people back to the Ethereal Peak, and the cold and deserted Ethereal Peak instantly became lively.
After Li Yan arranged accommodation for more than a dozen monks, he walked across the Jinshui Bridge and saw Bai Xingyi, who looked like an idiot, with his sword eyebrows upside down.
Li Yan returned to Bai Xingyi's gaze and saw that Rong Hui was practicing his sword.
The ordinary wooden sword is in Rong Hui's hands with killing intent Ling Ran, the golden sword is full of clouds, sometimes like an electric snake full of sky, the figure of the shocking Hong appears and disappears in the clouds, the sword intent is free and easy, and the sword momentum contains a majestic momentum that shakes the sky and the earth.
"It's amazing. Li Yanhui couldn't help but admire.
"She is Rong Cao, naturally extraordinary. β
It was Bai Xingyi who spoke.
Since Rong Hui practiced swords, he never looked away.
"It's a white line. Li Yanhui jumped over the Jinshui Bridge to deliberately block his vision, "Have you seen enough?" β
Li Yanhui was inexplicably disgusted with Bai Xingyi.
Although the monks brought by Rong Hui all lived in the Ethereal Peak, they were at the bottom of the mountain.
Only Bai Xingyi can go up the mountain.
Not only can he go up the mountain, but he can also cross the Jinshui Bridge, and the clothes he wears are also the women's clothes that Rong Hui gave him.
Li Yanhui and Bai Xingyi's stature are almost the same, he has already given Bai Xingyi's clothes, and Bai Xingyi has no intention of changing them.
"I haven't seen enough. β
Bai Xing sat upright on the white jade chair and looked up at the sky intently, as if he could only accommodate Rong Hui in his eyes, and his dark eyes reflected a stunning figure.
Li Yanhui clasped his hands on his chest and tilted his head to look at Bai Xingyi coldly, his handsome face was gloomy, he leaned down and said in a deep voice: "Get out." β
Bai Xing tilted his head, "No, you teach me?"
To Li Yanhui, this remark sounded no different from a provocation.
"Okay. β
Li Yan smiled evilly.
His straight and slender thighs swept away the leaves in the autumn wind, and kicked them to the ground indifferently and mercilessly.
Bai Xingyi was on a slope, and he rolled down uncontrollably a few times, and fell into the water with a poof.
Li Yan's strength to return his feet is not heavy, after years of actual combat, he can control how to beat people to death, but he does not hurt people's bones and lives.
Who knew that Bai Xingyi was actually a weak roller, and he rolled into the water with a kick.
Rong Hui heard the sound of falling water and jumped off the clouds, "What's the matter?"
"I just want to warn voyeurs. Li Yanhui stubbornly explained, "Master, I feel my conscience to ensure that the strength is really not great!"
Bai Xingyi looked strong and solid, who knew that he was vulnerable.
Li Yanhui didn't know how he came out alive from the deepest part of the Xuanyuan National Temple.
"He's not a monk. Rong Hui responded lightly, she handed the end of the wooden sword to Bai Xingyi, who was fluttering in the water, "Come up." β
Bai Xingyi tossed around in the water, his head floating and sinking like drowning, and his hand was stunned that he didn't touch the wooden sword.
"Oh, it can't really be a landlubber. Li Yanhui's heart jumped, took off his coat and prepared to go into the water to save people, muttering while taking it off, "I won't kick you if you don't say a word, it's really annoying." β
Li Yan couldn't tell whether Bai Xingyi was simply not, or deliberately angry with him.
"Leave him alone. Rong Hui put away the wooden sword and stopped Li Yanhui, who was about to dive, "This seat hates people who pretend to be smart, either you climb up now, or you have been a water ghost underwater for three hundred years." β
The wooden sword was within Bai Xingyi's reach.
The drowning person has to pull it when he sees the life-saving straw, let alone the wooden sword?
When you really practice by yourself, your brain is gone?
Rong Hui hates that people are calculating her, treating her as a monkey, and using this kind of unpopular means to calculate the little apprentice to provoke the master-apprentice relationship, she is not blind.
Bai Xing's eyes were glazed.
The taste of soaking in the water is unpleasant, it is cold, and the clothes stick to the body.
Bai Xingyi went ashore neatly.
"Let's go. β
The soaked book rolled down his sleeve and fell to the ground.
Li Yan quickly picked up the book, a flash of inspiration flashed, the book was instantly dry, and the blurred ink returned to its original state.
"Three Days: Teach You How to Capture a Woman's Heart".
Seeing the title of the book, Li Yanhui's face suddenly darkened.
He thought that Bai Xingyi wanted to be his brother.
Bai Xingyi actually wants to be his master?!
"Brother..."The book turned into powder in a snap of his fingers, and Li Yan said with a black face: "Master Xiu Taishang forgets his feelings, he is destined to be an old bachelor in this life, don't dream, you don't have a chance." β
Bai Xingyi looked at Rong Hui, the melancholy on his face seemed to be thick ink that could not be dissolved, "I know." β
"I know you're still pretending to be a white lotus. Li Yanhui sneered unceremoniously, "Fortunately, the master is a master of, wise and martial, discerning, and longevity..."
"Alright. Rong Hui stopped him from running the train with his mouth full, and said helplessly: "It's not the opportunity you gave me?"
Li Yanhui blushed.
He was uncomfortable thinking about the conditions to be one of the six great sects.
His strong possessiveness led him to exclude everyone who could get close to Rong Hui.
He didn't want to have a junior brother or a junior sister.
The matter has not settled for a day, Li Yanhui has not been able to live in peace for a moment, and his heart is irritable.
Rong Hui understood Li Yanhui's feelings, and she didn't want to accept apprentices.
It's already troublesome to have one.
She has a bad temper and is not suitable for children.
"You only have one year to rush to the Golden Pill Realm, go back and cultivate well. Rong Hui took out the Shanhe Jian and threw it to Li Yanhui, "Take it for retreat, I have to deal with the affairs of the Sword Spirit Sect during this time, and I have no time to take care of you." β
Li Yanhui touched the heavy mountains and rivers, and gave birth to an illusion in his heart that he was holding the land of Jiuzhou, and the rich aura overflowed from his palm, and he felt refreshed when he took a breath.
Li Yanhui tossed the mountains and rivers in his hand, and asked with a smile, "Master, what is this?"
"Mountains and rivers. "Rong Hui doesn't want to reveal too much," said the Supreme Edition Ju Ling Ding.
Yesterday, I communicated with the master, and from now on you will be in retreat in the secret realm of Tongtian, and you must not take out the mountains and rivers in front of outsiders. β
There are not many people in the Jiuzhou Continent who know Shanhejian.
If you can do less, you will do less.
Last night, Rong Hui transported the aura of Shuzhong, Qiongzhou, and the Imperial Beast Sect to the place where Shen Shujian retreated, and there was another spiritual vein in the mountains and rivers, which was enough.
It was not destined to be a quiet year.
Leaving Li Yanhui alone in the ethereal peak, Ronghui was not at ease.
The safest thing for the Sword Spirit Sect is the Heavenly Secret Realm.
In addition to Li Yanhui, Da Zhu Peak, Qi Huafeng, and Qianlai Peak all sent disciples in the late stage of the Foundation Building Realm to enter the Tongtian Secret Realm, in order to meet the promotion requirements after one year.
Wang Shi and Xuanji also went into retreat.
The operation of the entire Sword Spirit Sect fell on Wen Renyu.
"SVIP Gathering Soul Ding. Li Yan returned his hand to hold the mountains and rivers and salute, "Obey the teacher's orders." β
Li Yanhui didn't know the meaning of Shanhejian in the monk's heart, and his intuition told him that the magic weapon in the master's hand was definitely not ordinary.
Buddha Seal Golden Lotus, Liuyun Immortal Sword, which is not the supreme artifact that the Jiuzhou monks dreamed of.
Before leaving, Li Yanhui suddenly sang 'Descendants of the Dragon', "Dragon, dragon, you polish your eyes, always keep your eyes open..."
The implication is self-evident.
Rong Hui smiled and shook his head.
Li Yanhui, who had left with Edgeworth, didn't see Bai Xingyi's stunned eyes, as if he had seen something terrible.
Mountains and rivers.
Symbolizing the orthodoxy of heaven and rivers.
Rong Hui handed it over to Li Yanhui so easily!
Bai Xingyi became more and more unable to understand Rong Hui.
Back then, when he and Liuxian Jun discussed Rong Cao Nu Fairy, what came to mind was the cold-faced killing god who crawled out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, she should be ruthless and desireless, desireless and desireless.
The performance of Rong Hui in the secret realm refreshed Bai Xingyi's three views.
Insidious and cunning, indifferent and ruthless, he will not save himself in order to achieve his goal, he threatens and intimidates, and he is a proper villain, which is very different from the imaginary embodiment of justice.
Bai Xing couldn't tell the difference, which was the real Ronghui.
Rong Hui looked at Bai Xingyi, who was drenched, and his beautiful eyebrows were twisted together, "Those who are untidy and unkempt are forbidden to enter the Ethereal Peak." β
Bai Xingyi found out the suit of clothes that Li Yan gave him back out of nowhere, found a hidden place to change it, and stood in the sun to dry his hair, tidy up his appearance before being released.
Behind the Ethereal Peak is a cliff.
Under the cliff is 10,000 acres of fertile land.
Rong Hui stood on the ethereal cloud platform, in the distance is the beautiful flowing clouds and glow, and the ethereal peak is like a cloud top heavenly palace under the glow.
Rong Hui has a Buddha with wide sleeves, and a white jade table suddenly appeared on the cloud platform, on which a small red clay stove was placed.
"You're welcome, sit. Rong Hui made a gesture of invitation, "This seat doesn't like to twist and turn, let's open the skylight and say something bright, I will ask you to answer, and you will be rewarded." β
Bai Xing was dressed in a black brocade robe, with a dark red belt stretching out his slender waist, his face was like a crown of jade, his eyes were melancholy, and he looked like a little white face eating soft rice.
Bai Xing sat down upright, "Fairy Rong Cao has a life-saving grace for me, if there is any problem, it doesn't hurt to say it, I know everything and say everything." β
The breeze blew through Rong Hui's fair and delicate face, and she looked as pleasing to the eye as the glass god venerable with restrained killing intent, without being aggressive.
Rong Hui poured tea slowly, and by the way, he gave Bai Xing a cup of clear tea soup, "Who is the creator god in the place where the bones are buried?"
Why did Liuxian Jun imprison you in Xuanyuan's temple?
How did you know about Fairy Rong Cao?"
Three questions in a row smashed at Bai Xingyi.
Bai Xingyi looked at the floating green buds in the teacup, and the sad color between his eyebrows was like an indissolvable 10,000-year-old ice.
In his eyes, Cuiya seems to be not tea, but a life of ups and downs.
"Have you ever heard of the legend of Emperor Wa creating a man?" Bai Xing looked into the distance, and his broad vision made him feel relaxed, "No success is achieved overnight."
The place where the bones are buried is the product of failure before Emperor Wa succeeded in creating a human.
She pinned all the beauty of human nature on Baiyue, Xuanyuan, Yan, and the three countries.
Baiyue Wuhua Tianbao, Baiyue people live and work in peace and contentment, and it looks very beautiful.
But when Emperor Wa created the Baiyue people, he forgot to extract the greed from their bones, which was the first original sin. β
Rong Hui listened quietly.
In her eyes, the original sin of greed should belong to Xuanyuan.
"Because Baiyue is greedy and not satisfied, he breeds desires, attacks each other internally, and cannibalizes Xuanyuan and Yan externally. β
"The great power of the Baiyue people made Emperor Wa worry about the other two countries, so she gave Xuanyuan a powerful force to induce brutality, which was the second original sin. β
"Because the first two countries have been blessed by God, Yan Guo feels aggrieved, and Emperor Wa has given the third original sin, cunning!"
Before the rise of Xuanyuan, Baiyue was the head of the Three Kingdoms, and Yan Guo played the role of a-stirring stick and a grass on the wall, even if the situation reversed later.
The difference is that the Yan Kingdom was divided into Southern Yan and Northern Yan by a fierce man.
"According to you, the remains of the Bones have existed for at least 10,000 years. Rong Hui didn't understand and asked, "Time has changed for thousands of years, and these people who have been blessed by God with special blessings should have come out to make waves, why are there so few records of the ruins of the buried bones in Central Continent." β
Bai Xing's eyes instantly dimmed, and the waves under his eyes surged, "Because of me." β
Thousands of years ago, Bai Xingyi, Liuxian Jun, the founding master of the Sword Spirit Sect, and other monks discovered the place where bones were buried.
Everyone escaped death and took one thing from the ruins to establish a sect in the era of the end of the law.
It is worth mentioning that the leader of the ruins of the burial place is the founding patriarch of the Qingyun Sect.
The first time Rong Hui saw Bai Xingyi, she felt that it was a miracle that a mortal could live for a thousand years with a curse on him, and she wanted to know what else was extraordinary about Bai Xingyi.
"Why you?"
Rong Hui came to be interested.
Whether it is Liuxian Jun or Qingyun Sect Patriarch, they are stronger than Bai Xingyi, and if he is left, there must be something else hidden.
The dark past came to mind again, and Bai Xing was full of bottomless gloom, flashing heartbreaking sadness, "Because I chose you." β
Rong Hui was surprised, "Me?"
How did it get to her?
"There is a debtor and a debtor, and I said something else when I was not there a thousand years ago. Rong Hui resolutely did not take the blame, "The previous life is meaningless to me, I don't want to listen to it, and I don't want to carry the cause and effect of the previous life, it has nothing to do with me." β
Rong Hui was not sure if he was a person in his previous life.
Bai Xingyi slowly raised his eyes, and in his dark black pupils, he silently hid a heart-wrenching past, "The place where you are buried now is the forbidden place of death where the blood of the Central Continent monks drained of their blood.
Thousands of years ago, it was a holy place for all the monks in the Xiaochen Realm to be fascinated by cultivation, and being able to enter the place where bones were buried was a blessing for ten lifetimes of cultivation. β
"In the place where the bones are buried, there is an ancient artifact Pangu Mirror that corresponds to the cause and effect of the world. β
"The Pangu Mirror is infinitely powerful, and you can see cause and effect in the mirror by meditating on what your heart desires. β
Bai Xingyi recalled the past, his thin shoulders seemed to be carrying a towering mountain, pressing him so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist, and a trace of black gas appeared on his handsome face, "The era of the end of the law thousands of years ago was the time when the Xiaochen Realm was the darkest and darkest, the demons danced wildly, and the living beings were almost extinct.
In order to save the suffering sentient beings, Liuxian Jun and I broke into the place of buried bones and took away the magic weapon of the buried place.
When leaving, Liuxian Jun discovered the Pangu Mirror, and everyone was ecstatic, wanting to seek the light of hope in the mirror.
There were eleven monks in total, and each of them looked in front of the mirror, only to see their fate and not see hope for Kyushu.
Andorin, who came from the 100,000 Great Mountains, proposed a blood sacrifice to try. β
Hearing Andorin's name, Rong Hui asked, "Why is he with you?"
As soon as Bai Xing heard Rong Hui's question, 1510 replied: "An Daolin was invited by the Qingye Patriarch of the Sword Spirit Sect to come to Xiang.
After he proposed the blood sacrifice, we were worried that the artifact would contain monsters if it was stained with blood.
But everyone wanted to end the darkness of the Xiaochen Realm as soon as possible, so they agreed. β
Speaking of this, Bai Xing's body trembled like chaff, as if he was crushed by something, and he slammed on the table and snorted and panted.
Rong Hui stared at the survey, and faintly saw a vague behemoth sitting on Bai Xing's shoulder, and she couldn't see what the monster looked like with wide eyes.
The monster pressed on Bai Xing's shoulder, and the curse that pressed against Bai Xing's unity twisted violently, and the curse of yin to poison crawled up his white face, wriggling under his skin like a worm.
Bai Xing gasped for breath, his chest rose and fell violently, and his face was strangely red, as if someone had choked his neck.
"Someone wants to gag you. β
Rong Hui summoned the flowing clouds and slashed straight at the monster on Bai Xing's shoulder.
"Whew. β
The aura of sharp gold exploded, and the unstoppable sword slashed out, and the terrifying killing intent slashed into the monster's body.
The monster made exaggerated movements in horror and fled in a hurry.
Bai Xing lost as relieved.
The curse was still in his body, stabbing into the flesh like a knife, Bai Xingyi habitually hid the pain in his melancholy eyes, and panted: "Thank you." β
Rong Hui looked at him deeply, "Has the blood sacrifice succeeded?"
"It worked. β
Bai Xingyi nodded with difficulty, and he sat down again, his back soaked with cold sweat.
Eleven monks forced their blood to bounce into the mirror. Bai Xing said in a deep voice: "The faces and names of eleven people appear in the mirror. β
"The moment the names of eleven people appeared, one message flashed in our minds at the same time: Destiny's Child. β
"We decided that everyone would choose a support, and one of them would be you. β
Bai Xingyi looked at Rong Hui and silently asked her if she was very happy and if she felt lucky.
Rong Hui only thought it was funny, "Don't you think you're very naΓ―ve and weird?"
If the so-called children of destiny appear in the mirror, you know why the names of the eleven people are not made public, and the power of the great power of the number of people is brought into full play.
Not to mention eleven, 1,100,000 can be found. β
What's even more ridiculous is that Rong Hui feels that this group of people is sick, and the second is sick.
What does it take to save the world by one person, what does it take to cultivate the immortal realm.
Eleven people are assisting eleven people, no matter how you look at it, it looks like raising Gu.
Even the chosen ones are destined for heaven and are also tools for them to compete for power and profit.
Bai Xingyi: "......"
Shouldn't ordinary monks be overjoyed to hear such news?
What's going on with Rong Hui?
"And later. Rong Hui wanted to hear the follow-up, "Don't count this matter on my head, you continue." β
People sit at home, and pots come from heaven.
Or the old black cauldron that has been prepared for hundreds of years.
"Everyone chooses his own and departs. Bai Xingyi's tone was calm, but his hands clenched unconsciously, "Immortal Liujun told me that I am a mortal, it is impossible for me to live until you are born, as long as I stay in the ruins, I can live for a long time." β
The remains of the Bones Ground are dangerous.
Liuxian Jun set out to build a temple for Bai Xing to live safely.
Bai Xingyi stayed in the ruins in the name of the divine envoy and began to practice alone, taking care of the Pangu Mirror every day, trying to convey information to Rong Hui through the mirror.
Until that day, the monks left with the artifacts they had taken from the Burial Place.
On that day, the blood moon was in the sky, and the Pangu Mirror shattered.
The bloodstained Pangu Mirror was already cursed, and the endless sea of black curses all rushed into Bai Xingyi's body.
When Bai Xing woke up, he found that he was in the temple, and he also became the carrier of the curse in the mirror.
Later, Bai Xingyi learned from the mouth of the praying people that Liuxianjun sent him to the temple after he fell unconscious.
At the same time, a cage was built in the deepest part of the temple to prevent Bai Xingyi from escaping.
After a thousand years, countless monks who entered the Xuanyuan Temple were taught to be human beings by Bai Xingyi's vicious curse.
Bai Xingyi also became the only living 'god' in the temple in another way.
"The spell you condensed that day was my own creation, a one-of-a-kind spell. Bai Xingyi's deep eyes were like a silent winter lake, and there was a glimmer of hope in his indelible sad eyes, "I recognized you at a glance, you are Rong Cao." β
Rong Hui chuckled, "Come on, recognize me at a glance?"
At that time, you couldn't beat me, and if you did, you wanted to kill me. β
The curse on Bai Xing's body was the most vicious and difficult to remove Rong Hui had ever seen.
The viciousness is pure, and the malice of the whole world is concentrated on him.
"It's all a misunderstanding. Bai Xingyi smiled bitterly, "Liuxian Jun's clever words are the most hypocritical, he can do anything to achieve his goal, and there is nothing impossible to create a 'Rong Cao', so, I'm sorry." β
Bai Xingyi sensed that Rong Hui would definitely find him before the mirror shattered.
That's why I'm so sure.
As for why Liuxian Jun gave the mountains and rivers and the flowing clouds to Rong Hui, Bai Xing couldn't guess it.
Liuxian Jun's city is like a deep sea, and Bai Xingyi can't understand the logic of his behavior.
Staying in the Immortal Monarch can be extremely evil, killing people without blinking, slaughtering millions of innocent beings, killing to stop killing, and condensing the Golden Crow Spirit Array.
He can also be pure in his kindness.
Throwing his head and spilling blood for irrelevant people, and even exchanging his life for his life, turning things around, and saving Middle-earth with his own strength.
These are all things that Bai Xingyi has seen with his own eyes.
After asking three questions, Rong Hui said bluntly: "I don't mix with your grievances thousands of years ago, and I am not a child of destiny, so you don't have to assist me."
The condition for me to save you is that you will work for me as a coolie for three hundred years, and the conditions will not change.
Promise you a lot of money, it's still a long time, you think slowly. β
Figuring out this past is very important to Rong Hui, which proves from the side that Liuxian Jun is not purely optimistic about her, but has another purpose.
Don't be afraid to have a purpose.
Now it is only necessary to figure out the reason why Liuxian Jun abandoned the Son of Destiny he chose and gave himself an olive branch instead.
Either the person chosen by the Immortal Monarch is already dead.
Either the immortal monarch chooses himself.
There are a total of eleven monks in Bai Xingyi's story.
He wasn't.
In other words, Bai Xing is not even qualified to choose.
"I know you doubt how a mortal can enter the ruins with the power of the immortal cultivation realm. As soon as Bai Xing took out the dagger and stabbed it into his heart, he screamed in pain, and his right hand trembled and escaped from the moment Qiao Ling was hollow, "This is the reason." β
The Seven Exquisite Hearts are also known as the Sacred Heart.
Those who have this heart are pure and good.
The Seven Exquisite Hearts are more precious than the Dharma.
Bai Xingyi held the blood-drenched exquisite sacred heart, and his pale lips squeezed out a sincere smile, "Give." β
Rong Hui was shocked.
Bai Xingyi's body was riddled with curses, and his empty chest was full of black curses, but his heart was pure and immaculate.
"If I have a different heart, crush it. Bai Xingyi put it in Rong Hui's palm, "I won't hurt you, let alone you, I know a lot, I can help you." β
The pounding heart was beating in Rong Hui's hand, and instead of being moved, she felt that Bai Xingyi was terrible.
Just ask, who can be happy when a stranger digs his heart in front of you.
However, Rong Hui, the handle sent to the door, was taken aback and calmly put it in his pocket, "Looking forward to future performance." β
Where did the pervert come from, even more evil than her.
A person who does not have the Seven Sacred Hearts can live as well.
Bai Xing fainted after cutting his heart.
Rong Hui sent him to a cold pool with healing effects, and returned to the dormitory with his heart in his hand.
Before Rong Hui's ass was hot, he received the news that the Gathering Spirit Palace was preparing to go to the Cangshan Secret Realm, where there might be wood spirit beads.
When the Cangshan Secret Realm appeared, Rong Hui felt the breath of the Wood Spirit Bead, and she didn't have time to look for it.
Now is the time to let the Spirit Gathering Palace get ahead of the curve.
This time, Rong Hui is ready to strike first.