Mingyang and his master were in touch, and the bloodthirsty beep became more and more harsh, and finally turned into a low roar, as if it were a roar from an ancient beast. And the blue light emitted by Mingyang's sword blade became more and more vigorous, enveloping Xiang Bei in it.

Originally, under the trembling of the earth and the destruction of the fire meteor, Tianyin Peak had been destroyed, but it seemed that inspired by the blue light of Mingyang, the whole mountain began to wake up, and on the peak, there began to be a surge of spiritual light, and these spiritual lights converged towards the place where Xiang Bei stood, and slowly merged with that ray of blue light.

The temple-sized fire meteor dragged a long tail flame, leaving behind all the firelight when it crossed the sky, it came towards Xiang Bei, and did not pay attention to this small existence at all, perhaps in its eyes, it was just playing a game of aiming.

The flames have arrived, and the blue light has risen.

Xiang Bei's blood boiled when he swung his sword, his eyes were almost out of his sockets because of his rage, and in his eye sockets, first red blood splashed, and then blue and gold appeared in each other, and at the moment when the eyeballs were cracked, Xiang Bei saw clearly the distorted grimace hidden in the flame package of the fire meteor, the eye sockets were hollow, and the cracked mouth went all the way around the back of his head, with a hideous smile, obviously wanting to devour himself in one bite.

Well, whatever you are, just take a look at Naruyo's anger.

With the grievance and anger of losing Su Su, with the guilt of the county lord of Zhaojin, and with the remorse for his stubbornness, Xiang Bei and Mingyang fused into one, and with the last stubbornness before the destruction of this world, they slashed away in the flames.

Bang, a huge sound sounded, and the blue light emitted by the sword blade finally collided with the fire meteor, the blue light flashed away, but the flames swelled even more violently, directly cracking into two flames, and slamming into the ground.

Bang, bang, bang~ There were several explosions in succession, and after the two flames hit the ground respectively, they scattered into flames and covered the place where the boy stood.

Mingyang's green rays blocked the power of the Heavenly Tribulation that was about to destroy this world, although this small resistance was almost insignificant to the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, but the shattered fire meteor finally understood before it disappeared that in this world, after all, there are still unyielding souls, and there are also forces that should not be underestimated.

Looking at the sword-wielding boy on Tianyin Peak, the small figure still stood between heaven and earth after the explosion, but that body had turned into coke that was still bubbling with flames. Even so, the charred corpse still maintains the pride of slashing to the sky.

......

Everything is over, and the last existence of the Heaven Slashing Boy in this world is also being devoured by the flames on the charred corpse little by little.

At the same time, the other three heavenly realms, Buzhou Tianzhu, Kunlun Lingyu, and South China Sea Fire Coral, have all been reduced to a sea of fire, and like Baishou Peak, the entire sky has been completely ignited by the fire of the Heavenly Tribulation, and the grass, trees, mountains and rivers are all purgatory, with scales and feathers flying, and dry bones are gone.

......

"Xiang Bei, Xiang Bei?" In the boundless darkness, a voice came, and a trace of wandering spirits was attracted by this sound summoning, and they all returned to the bodies that carried these scattered souls.

The Ark of the Winding Path once again proved the depth and breadth of its void, and those scattered wandering spirits, after a long journey, finally began to gather souls again. Outside the Moon Gate, soaked in the call of the inner spiritual power of Tiansong, Xiang Bei was gradually recalled from the Ark of the Winding Path to the high wall of the Tianque Temple.

Waiting for Xiang Bei to slowly open his eyes, looking at the high wall around him that was still the time when he left, and the Tiansong Daoist who was guarding outside the moon gate, he suddenly felt that the sky was spinning again, and he fell to the ground, and then barely supported his upper body with his elbows, and he vomited wildly.

Looking at Xiang Bei's painful appearance, Tiansong endured his discomfort and gently stroked the young man's shoulder, "It seems that you have already gone to where you want to go." Since I can come back, it's a ......."

Halfway through Tian Song's words, he suddenly closed his mouth, as if he was also knocked down by some mysterious power, his face instantly turned pale, and beads of sweat began to gather on his forehead. He clenched his hand into a fist, and with one punch, he actually hammered into the ground, and the green tendons on his neck burst out, obviously fighting against this oppressive force.

Wow~

Tiansong couldn't hold it anymore in the end, and a mouthful of old blood spurted to the ground.

One old and one young, two guys who don't like each other, are now lying down together outside the moon gate sealed by the Tianque Viewing Array.

Fortunately, when Tiansong led Xiang Bei into the Ark of the Winding Path, he told his subordinates to inform Tianmo. When Tianmo arrived with Yuelai and Li Chongguang, he found the two lying on the ground, and they stomped their feet in a hurry.

"Alas, you two stubborn tempers, do you have to be like this?"

When Tian Song woke up, he struggled to get up and wanted to get out of bed and walk around, but was stopped by Tian Mo, who was still guarding the side, "Senior brother, you just spent too much cultivation, let's cultivate for a few days." ”

Tiansong originally wanted to insist, but as soon as his body moved, he suddenly felt that the world was spinning, so he had to lie down again, still thinking about the stubborn Xiang Bei in his heart.

"I'm fine, what's wrong with that kid?"

Tianmo rushed to the place where the two of them fainted in the Ark of the Winding Path, and roughly guessed the reason for the incident, although he didn't dare to blame Tiansong, but he couldn't help but express his dissatisfaction,

"Senior brother, you once taught us that we should do our best in everything, and we should not go against the sky, is it worth it for you to waste decades of Taoism just to let that kid from Xiang Bei enter the Ark of Winding Paths once?"

Tian Mo's dissatisfied tone made Tian Song feel a little surprised, after all, this little junior brother had never expressed dissent in front of his own senior brother. From taking him to play with him when he was a child, to later, according to the master's arrangement, he took him down the mountain to perform the duty of guarding the world and walking the demon guard, and I never heard Tianmo's dissatisfaction.

"Tianmo, when the Heavenly Tribulation comes, if our realm guard hasn't found Luodan, then my decades of Taoism will be useless. ”

"But, Senior Brother, have you really never doubted our judgment? The Ark of Winding Paths, don't say that it takes decades of your Dao practice to be activated once. Even if you don't care about those penances and can open the door of the ark, are you sure that Xiang Bei's kid will definitely find his way back?

Tianmo's insistence on questioning made Tiansong a little unhappy, he has always gone his own way, never thinking too much about other people's feelings, and his face began to show impatience.

"I am not sure that the child will be able to get out of the way, but if he can't come back, isn't it also the fulfillment of his attachment to go where he wants to go? If he really fell and didn't wake up, then what difference did he make if he died here or where he died? As long as we have the opportunity, we must try to help the White Head Realm Tree survive this thousand-year catastrophe. ”

The impatient Tiansong was not in the mood to explain more to Tianmo, thinking that Xiang Bei's child could be regarded as a formal apprentice to him, so he told Tianmo to go to the ghost doctor Tianen to check the situation for Xiang Bei, while he shirked his fatigue and wanted to rest.

In fact, among the young people recalled by the realm Lingmu, Xiang Bei is the only one, Tiansong did not personally hand over the token to his hands of the Luodan heirs, at that time Tiansong was only sure that General Xiang Sheng was the reincarnation of the god of war in ancient times, so the object he locked was only the descendants of General Xiang Sheng, with the situation at the time, whether the descendants of this general Sheng were still in the world, whether they would come to visit their ancestors in the future, and pay tribute to the general, Tiansong could only resign himself to fate.

However, Xiang Bei was able to be recovered by Tianmo for the rest of his life, and he was tied to the Northern Liang, and the slightest connection between Great Xia and the Northern Wilderness Ranger made Tiansong have to gamble that Xiang Bei is immortal vein remains against the Heavenly Demon, the mysterious Kyushu Luodan.

Withdrawing from the Tiansong room, Tianmo sighed, this senior brother is acting more and more arbitrarily, although this is also his usual style, but thinking of the current imminent period of the Heavenly Tribulation, the Heavenly Seal Realm Guard must have a backbone like the senior brother.

Maybe the burden on him is too heavy. Tianmo can only comfort himself like this.

It's just that Tianmo still has to think about what reason to make up to ask Tianen to heal Xiang Bei's injuries. Xiang Bei was obviously traumatized this time, and with Tian'en's alertness, it was impossible not to suspect that Tiansong had used the Ark of Winding Paths. And before the master left, he had explained that the Ark of the Winding Path contained the power of the heavens, and it was the secret of the Heavenly Seal Realm, and it must not be known to outsiders, let alone started without permission.

Alas, several senior brothers can actually see that the second senior brother Tian'en and the senior brother Tiansong have a gap in their hearts, and hope that for the sake of jointly resisting the heavenly tribulation, the two Heavenly Seal Guardians with the highest cultivation can share the same hatred.

When Xiang Bei woke up, it was already noon three days later. He recognized himself as lying in the same room where Providence had healed him. There is still a little white wolf guarding him, but this white wolf seems to have experienced many stories, tired and unconscious, and there are faint injuries on his body.

For Xiang Bei, everything he had experienced in the Ark of Winding Paths seemed to be a nightmare.

The first thing I did when I woke up was to go to Tiansong and confess my mistake.

"Master, Master. Xiang Bei always felt that it was difficult to shout the word master, I don't know if it was because of shyness or guilt for his stubbornness.

Tian Song didn't seem to mind, "Master and apprentice gift, I don't think there is any need to talk nonsense with you anymore, since you have almost recovered, from today onwards, you will have to follow Master and Li Chongguang into the path of spiritual cultivation." By the way, Li Chongguang entered my door before you, and his spiritual cultivation has entered the realm of enlightenment, and he will be your senior brother in the future. ”

"Yes, the apprentice obeys the master's orders. Xiang Bei rarely showed deference in front of another person, and honestly bowed again.

"You come to me tonight, and I'll help you know your spirit first. "The words of the heavenly ode are concise and to the point.

"What? It's night again?" Xiang Bei deliberately showed surprise, but in fact, he thought that he could just take the opportunity to bring up his own topic.

Tian Song saw through Xiang Bei's mind at a glance, deliberately did not answer his words, and continued to close his eyes and sit down, Xiang Bei wanted to ask questions several times, but he didn't dare to show the slightest disrespect in front of Tian Song, for fear of angering this old man again, completely cutting off the possibility of rescuing Su Su.

So Xiang Bei went to find Tianmo. After the spiritual examination, Yuelai had already worshiped Tianmo as a teacher, and when Xiang Bei entered the door, he saw that Tianmo was on the sand table in front of Yuelai, desperately drawing a gossip yin and yang pattern with his fingers.

"Senior Tianmo?" Xiang Bei greeted.

Yuelai was the first to greet him, "Brother Xiangbei, I heard that you have worshiped Uncle Tiansong as a teacher, congratulations, that nerd in the future will be your senior brother, you are my second senior brother, we are a family." ”

The nerd that Yuelai said naturally refers to Li Chongguang, the descendant of the Sword Saint.

Tianmo greeted Yuelai, "Apprentice, Xiang Bei is injured, you go to the kitchen to make a bowl of ginger soup to drive away the cold for him." ”

After Yuelai and Tianmo's master and apprentice commensurate, they were also respectful to Tianmo, and honestly went to the kitchen to make ginger soup. Xiang Bei looked at the greasy blind old man in front of him, although he was still wearing a shabby robe like a hundred clothes, it was obviously much cleaner than when he came.

He was grateful to the blind old man for his friendship when he had been with him all the way, and he took Yuelai so that he could ask for advice on the confusion in his heart.

"Uncle Tianmo, what you see in the Ark of the Winding Path is an illusion?"

Tianmo heard the urgency and uneasiness in Xiang Bei's tone, and did not answer directly, but asked rhetorically, "Then what did you see in it?"

Xiang Bei thought about it, and the scene of the landslide and the earth cracking appeared in front of his eyes again, making him can't help but feel a chill in his back, "Heavenly Tribulation, I saw the Heavenly Tribulation." ”