It is not difficult to take care of this group of onmyoji-style gods in the Yuan Infant Realm.

With Bai Chuan's current kendo cultivation, one sword at a time is not a problem at all.

The Flying Sword Horse pawn quickly wandered among those Shikjin who had lost their minds, directly piercing the skull, and the sword qi penetrated directly, and the soul was directly destroyed.

Since you want to send you on the road, let's have a simple death.

Looking at the fallen bodies, Bai Chuan couldn't say what it was like in his heart, so he could only send a message to everyone.

"Go all the way, next life, if there is another life, goodbye!"

The pawn brought up a cloud of blood mist, which was basically fatal with a sword, and there was no chance to fight back at all.

Just watched the wine swallow holding the wine red gourd that was stabbed by the flying sword, and wanted to take a sip, but not a drop of wine flowed out, so he had no choice but to put down the wine red gourd.

Half of the hideous head was cut off by the flying sword, leaving only half of it, and with a little unrelenting fire of life, he smiled at Shirakawa.

In that eye, there was relief, as if he was saying thank you to Shirakawa.

When he spoke, he could only let out a babbling roar, like the mournful cry of a beast in its dying struggle.

Shirakawa's chest seemed to be choked, and with a finger of his sword, he once again penetrated the air.

But all the blood that could be shed has been drained, and there is no blood left.

I saw that the corners of the swallowing wine mouth were barely hooked an arc, and then fell down with a bang, and I couldn't afford it anymore.

In the great year of the world, the era of the strongest aura, the gilded generation born in the Crow's Nest Cave is lucky.

This group of cultivator seeds, the last batch of cultivators in the world who carry the great fortune of the heavens, can all be called the pride of the heavens.

Most of the people who are stirring up the storm in the human world today are the people of the gilded generation.

Therefore, they are the most enviable group of people in the world, and they are blessed, especially on the road of monasticism.

But not all of them are lucky.

When a group of people take away the greatest luck left in the world, then all that remains is the stars that accompany the bright moon, twinkle and flash, maybe they can be swallowed by the night in an instant.

The bright moon can rise again, and the sky is full of stars, today and yesterday, but the same?

In a small crow's nest town, a group of little children of the same age are going up the mountain and down the lake, having a great time.

I don't know what it's like to be young and sad, but I think that if the big guy can be together, it's better than anything.

As everyone knows, in the underworld, it has long been divided into three, six, nine and so on by the mandate of heaven.

The people of the gilded generation are the top layer, and the eliminated ones are the bottom layer, and they are still living well in the Crow's Nest County, and almost all of them are willing to be mortals without any intention of cultivating.

And those who had a little thought almost fell on this battlefield, pierced by a sword, and couldn't even say a complete sentence, so they said goodbye to the world.

At that time, the great god of Dongyue who was enshrined by Akihito was still sitting in Daishan, and the Tongtian Peak, which was repaired by the saint of the cave sky, pierced into the sky, and the peak was condensed into a substantial aura.

The first to climb the peak to seek the road to heaven were the two people who swallowed the wine and ponds.

At that time, all the people of the gilded generation had already walked out of the Crow's Nest Cave and began to shine in the human world, and there were a group of people who continued to stay in the Crow's Nest County, and there were tens of thousands of sects in the world, some of them were lucky to be taken away, and of course, there were also those who were eliminated and no one cared about.

At that time, after the so-called immortal monks had left the Crow's Nest County, they didn't think about anything and resolutely began to climb Tongtian Peak.

It is said that as long as they climb to the top, there will be immortals who will take them to the sky, and since then they have become immortals in the mountains, with incomparable power for ordinary people.

Even if it becomes a thing that is not a human or a ghost, do you regret it?

Possibly, but I will still make this choice if I do it all over again.

Shengde still remembers asking when refining and swallowing wine, "Do you really regret it?"

Swallowing wine just asked, "Sir, can I be a fairy master in the future?"

Shengde didn't lie to them, "The fairy master may not be, but you can beat most of the fairy masters, and whoever sees it is afraid!"

"Then don't regret it, sir. ”

"In the future, if you swallow wine, you won't swallow wine!"

"But the current wine swallowing is not the wine swallowing I want to be!"

It's a very simple conversation, including how much sadness in the world.

People in the world say that immortals are good, and they have to go up the mountain to cultivate desperately, but who knows, immortals also have all kinds of worries.

Rolling in the red dust, who is not yet toyed with by this avenue between applause.

Saint Tak smiled with relief.

Shirakawa finally made a move.

When he was in Crow's Nest Town, he felt that Bai Chuan's son would definitely be a big man in the world in the future, so it can be seen that his vision is not bad.

It's just my own avenue, and after all, it's still for others to go.

I thought I could give up something else and get something else.

You are the contemporary scholar of the Yin and Yang family, and Shengde has only now understood some difficult problems that he has been unable to solve in the past.

Why do people in the world always talk about fate?

This is not only true for mortals, but also for them as monks.

The avenue that has long been doomed is hopeless, what about living with the sky? Looking at the white clouds and the clouds, laughing at their own uselessness?

In the early years, the Yuan Infant Realm style god that had been refined in the early years had died, and there was not a single one left.

The Yin and Yang family finally embarked on a path that should not be taken.

"Aunt Huo, you take the rest of the people away, our Yin and Yang family and the ancestors of the East are here, there should always be a little inheritance, and there is no one left to die, how do you let this seat face the ancestors and ancestors. ”

Shengde stepped forward, and a period of cause and effect between himself and Shirakawa should be over at this time.

The sharp-beaked monkey cheeks of the monkey clenched the night parade in her hand, and snorted: "We people are all refined by Mr., and we may be better than those who die, but what is it in the world? If Mr. dies, there is no meaning for us to live, we do not enter reincarnation, and heaven and earth do not tolerate it, isn't this the consequence that we have already thought clearly after choosing this path? What can be hypocritical." ”

Yan Bi rushed towards the Great Wall of Wenqi, she and Bai Chuan had no cause and effect, but they could just fight with Confucianism.

And Zhang Keji, who was on the Great Wall of Wenqi, sighed.

"The Yin and Yang family has also reached the end of the road. ”

With a wave of his hand, the Xianjia heavy weapon turned the head of the gun.

"If you violate the Great Wall of Culture, there will be no forgiveness!"

Won Gu, and a group of Yin-Yang family-style gods that were re-refined in the future seemed to have never heard of it, and they went straight to the Great Wall of Wenqi with their heads down.

"Kill !!"

A mournful shout.

Then dozens of immortal heavy weapons of spiritual qi pillars blasted out from the Great Wall of Wenqi.

Bring up the stump and severed arm.

Shote flicked the placket of his shirt.

"The sinner of the Yin and Yang family, Holy Virtue, ask to die!"