When you come, the magic flame is monstrous, and when you go, the wind is light.

It's a little thing.

Shi Ji carried the piano on his back and looked up at the sky.

Although the heavenly machine is chaotic, the general trend has not changed.

There are still three years before the period of the Great Tribulation given by the Heavenly Dao, if it is placed in normal times, three years is just a flick of a finger, but now, three years is too long.

There will be a lot of accidents in three years, and she doesn't like accidents the most, probably because she always likes to surprise others.

Shi Ji's eyes looked higher in the sky, she was thinking about Yuan Shi Tianzun and Lao Tzu.

Yuan Shi Tianzun must have calculated the time before she killed herself, she never underestimated her opponent, let alone a calculating saint.

How could he die in vain, of course, she didn't want to let her family die in vain.

This game is far from the end time, and the outcome is undecided.

A blue cloud came from the sky, and Shi Ji did not look back.

Qingyun stopped behind her, and the immortal bowed: "Disciple to meet the teacher." ”

Shi Ji gently flicked his sleeve and let him get up.

"Why are you still here!"

It's not an inquiry, it's an accusation.

The immortal was a little nervous, because Shi Ji's voice was cold.

"Disciple...... The disciple didn't want to miss this battle. ”

Shen Gongbao peeked at Shi Ji, but what he saw was his back.

"Huh?" Shi Ji sneered, "Could it be that you still want to go to war?"

Shen Gongbao hurriedly shook his head, "The disciple just wants to see from afar. ”

"Whatever you want, but your life is lost, don't blame me for not reminding you. ”

The tone is stiff and emotional. Twenty fifty thousand

Shen Gongbao secretly wiped a cold sweat, the teacher seems to be very unwelcome to see him today, no, it should be more undesirable than not to be seen.

Shi Ji waved his hand, and Shen Gongbao got out.

There is no one less who should kowtow, but Shi Ji's heart is no longer in him.

Shi Ji stood for a long time, until he thought of everything he should have thought, and then, put it all down, or forget it for a while.

The sea and the sky, the sea and the sea, the sky and the sky, the heart is free of obstacles, and the heart is at ease, and a kind of unrestrained magic path and great freedom of the world arises spontaneously.

Keeping quiet with the Tao is another kind of stillness.

Flowers are in full bloom, I am in front of the flowers, my heart blooms with the flowers, my mind dances with the butterflies, the heart blooms, the butterflies love the flowers, and then turn away, no longer look back at one more look, is another kind of ruthlessness, ruthless to all beings, not stuck in things.

Shi Ji seems to have realized a kind of avenue of the same return, the Tao and the devil are the same.

Day and night change, the sun and the moon reincarnate, she seems to have become the most harmonious one between heaven and earth.

A piano sounded, and the primordial shook.

Harmony was broken, Shi Ji returned to her senses, she sneered, untied the beginning, and played "The World" solo on a moonlit night, the lights of thousands of homes in the world and the hundreds of millions of stars in the sky are reflected, and the fire in the world is passed down from generation to generation, from ancient times to today, who dares to say that the lights in the world are not as many as the stars in the sky?

Her word has never been about ruthlessness.

If you want to lead her into the Ruthless Dao, what is the difference between this and ruining her path?

The saint's methods are really powerful.

Shi Ji glanced at the direction of Kunlun Mountain, returned to the big array, in Chaoge, no one could help her, but outside, a sage could give birth to a catastrophe with a single thought.

Shi Ji stepped on the moonlight and entered from the Zhuxian Gate, and stayed in the Zhuxian Gate, Duobao was okay, and the heartstrings of the Qishou Immortal and the Long-eared Dingguang Immortal were tense and they didn't dare to breathe.

Drill formations frequently make mistakes.

Shi Ji gave them a cold look and closed his eyes.

The long-eared Dingguang Immortal was even more frightened, afraid that Shi Ji would kill the immortal as soon as he opened his eyes.

The sound of the piano sounded in the Zhuxian Sword Gate, intermittently, Shi Ji began to comprehend the Zhuxian Sword, reflecting the sword heart with my heart, moving the sword heart with my heart, my heart is the heart of the qin, and it is the heart of the beginning.

When the other three disciples heard the sound of the piano, their hearts calmed down.

Knowing that Ishiji is back.