The Yuanshan Sect has disappeared in three states and five places for four thousand years, and the reason for this is that many people who have experienced it back then have chosen to keep silent, and they seem to avoid it.

Monks, what they cultivate is the aura between heaven and earth.

And the aura is taken from heaven and earth, and in the end, it will naturally feed back to heaven and earth, so as to achieve a kind of cycle.

Especially when stepping into the realm of saints, picking up the three thousand avenues and choosing one to become holy, the absorption of the aura of heaven and earth is more majestic, and finally materializes into the spiritual sea, so after death, these spiritual seas have no container, and they will naturally return to heaven and earth.

The saint fell, and the heavens and the earth wept for it.

On that day, the sky in the five places of the three states was clear or gloomy, whether it was windy or calm.

At the same moment, a silvery drizzle began to fall.

The sky above the Far Mountain Sect, after a sword broke through the deep canopy, became clear, but it seemed too clean, empty and a little lonely.

"Jiang Chuyi!

The clouds in the sky were like thunder, and thousands of troops and horses rolled by.

The sea of clouds rolled and surged, slowly pressing down and falling, inch by inch, constantly approaching Jiang Chuyi, there were bursts of thunder quickly rolling away in the sea of clouds, and those flashes of lightning and thunder continued to seep out from the bottom of the cloud sea, sometimes appearing.

Jiang Chuyi's eyes were red, he was holding a long sword that picked leaves and green, and he laughed angrily, and shouted angrily: "Am I presumptuous?

The saint sitting in the sky did not speak, this matter has reached the point of no return, and Jiang Chuyi has just achieved the holy position, so he will definitely not give up.

The saint's expression was serious, and the huge white and ethereal Fa was revealed, and he sat solemnly, his hands were constantly moving, and one after another aura palm prints like mountain peaks bombarded down from mid-air.

Jiang Chuyi pinched the seal with one hand and read softly: "The spring breeze is coming, and the peach blossoms are blooming." ”

A gust of wind swept across the sky, and the sea of clouds near it was like a raging wind crossing the border, and the swift wind wantonly tore the clouds, and the sea of clouds was completely shattered, revealing a clear sky.

Another gust of wind blew across the earth, just because of Xinsheng's words, the buds of thousands of trees on the mountains bloomed, and the distant mountains seemed to fall into a sea of flowers.

There was a muffled snort in the clouds, obviously injured by this blow, the old sage raised his arm and wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his heart set off a stormy wave, no one knew the power of this blow better than him, it was obviously the most reasonable sentence, but it had the most unreasonable power.

And Jiang Chuyi was just a guy who had just set foot in the Holy Domain, he could reach such a realm, thinking about it like this, the old sage's eyes were even more gloomy, and he must not be allowed to leave alive.

Jiang Chuyi hooked his hand slightly, and the woman who collapsed in a pool of blood was pulled by an inexplicable force and gradually flew to his side.

It was only at this moment that Jiang Chu's eyes were a little softer, but when he raised his head, it suddenly dissipated, he looked at the once high saint, and said in a deep voice: "From now on, there will be no distant mountains." ”

The voice landed.

Jiang Chuyi's eyes were like electricity, and his body jumped up suddenly, as if he was slaughtered from the nine heavens, between the flashes of sword light, the wind was fierce, the breeze rose from the ground, and there were layers of sword shadows, and every step fell, and the green lotus rose out of thin air.

The old sage snorted coldly, and finally stood up, and the huge law image that was like a majestic shore stood up with it, raised his palm and smashed it towards Jiang Chuyi, and where he passed, the void squeaked, as if he couldn't withstand such a great pressure.

Jiang Chuyi did not dodge, facing the overwhelming giant palm, the turquoise long sword in his hand seemed to pierce the sky, and there was a sudden silence between heaven and earth, with countless tiny streamers, like rain and leaves, flat and quiet but full of nirvana, extremely sharp.

Chen Anzhi never looked at the battle that was destined to go down in history, but was hidden for some reason, he looked at the sky far away, and his gaze did not shift in the slightest, as if there was a guy hiding in the depths of that empty place.

Jiang Chuyi's sword is cultivated in a smooth word, Shunxin, Shunyi, and Shun himself.

This point, even after tens of millions of years, remains the same, this is Kenshin.

When he was young, he walked between heaven and earth, walked in the mountains, picked the breeze with his hands, and gradually leaned over to catch the moon when he was in Qionglou Yuyu, all of which seemed to him to be natural, if there were thousands of mountains and thousands of seas in front of him, how could he stop him.

Therefore, the judgment that Chen Anzhi made at the first time when he entered the mirage was not to break the game, but to directly destroy the mirage, so he kept watching quietly and silently endured great pain, just waiting for this moment to make a move.

"Capture the moon. ”

The hand on the hilt of Mu Chun's sword finally moved.

"I never forget. Chen Anzhi pulled out his sword another half an inch, and the snow-white sword body overflowed with seeping white light, "So I don't need you to help me remember." ”

Chen Anzhi's mouth was full of bitterness, and he pulled out a reluctant smile, and at that moment, all the pictures disappeared.

It's not that it's gone, it's that Mu Chun's sword light is too dazzling, as if the day has covered everything.

"So. Chen Anzhi's throat was filled with a hint of fishy sweetness, and his eyes were unprecedentedly cold, as if mixed with wind and snow, "You shouldn't use her." ”

Chen Anzhi took a step forward slightly, his skin was oozing blood, bearing great pain, in his body at this moment, it was like a dragon sucking Daze, Daze was empty but he didn't know it, with a crisp sound, there was another crack in the spiritual sea, spreading from the center, like a lightning falling from the sky.

Picking leaves has long been aware of what Chen Anzhi is going to do, but he has no way to stop it, if he makes a rash move, with Chen Anzhi's state, the backlash he suffers is very likely to kill Chen Anzhi in an instant.

This piece of heaven and earth was filled with stars, moon, and sword light.

"Boom~"

With a loud bang, Chen Anzhi's figure sank suddenly, and his feet shattered like a spider web.

"I've always been like this, impulsive, hot-blooded, brainless, Lu Mingxian has always said this. ”

"But so what?"

"I never regretted it and never wanted to change. ”

"Because I am Jiang Chuyi, I am the only one. ”

"Great Sword Immortal. ”

Three thousand years.

Chen Anzhi completely pulled out Mu Chun's sword for the first time.

At this moment, the wind is howling and the stars are shining.

A white light came from heaven and connected heaven and earth.

It straightened, without hesitation in its own posture, and looked forward, like a wild beast, cutting off everything that stood in its way, even the mountains and seas.

At the end of the day, the void was torn apart, and in the white light of the sky, a figure in a robe was faintly seen sitting at the end, like a flame, burning fiercely.

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In the sight like a needle, Li Shengping slowly walked out of the Tianzi Tower, walking slowly with each step, Ye Fanglan's words to him could not be said to be comprehensive, and the pros and cons were clear at a glance, but it was precisely because of this that he began to hesitate when he originally came to the capital to study.

When I returned to my small firewood room, I was just lying on the bed board, and the foreman came over with a smile on his face.

Li Shengping looked at him suspiciously, you must know that the foreman is the master of dividing people and putting on a face, for a subordinate like Li Shengping, he usually has a straight face, it seems that the guests of Tianzilou have ordered him something.

Sure enough, the foreman had a flattering smile on his face and said, "Li Gongzi." After shouting, he didn't continue to speak, as if waiting for the other party's response.

This title has been changed to an honorific title, but Li Shengping was a little flattered, and hurriedly climbed down from the bed, only to reluctantly replied: "Foreman, I'll do the work." ”

Who knows, the foreman's fat body moved to the front very flexibly, and hurriedly supported him, teaching Li Shengping to shiver, not knowing what medicine was sold in the foreman's gourd.

"Li Gongzi, you have injuries on your body, be careful. The foreman's tone became softer and softer, as if he was serving the rich young master in the capital.

Li Shengping swallowed his saliva quietly, and looked at the foreman and didn't dare to move.

Being able to climb to the foreman's position is naturally not a dull person, seeing that Li Shengping was confused, he hurriedly explained: "Li Gongzi, the guests in the top room just now are waiting for you outside." ”

Li Shengping's heart sank instead of being happy, Ye Fanglan had already said it clearly enough just now, about his purpose and the probability of success of that thing, he was too small and too small, to achieve the position of a saint? He Li Shengping never thought about it, it was a kind of extreme end of the day, although the life in Baihualane was very hard, but fortunately, this life can still be hanged, but really follow Ye Fanglan on that road, can read the sage book, see the sage truth, but in the end, it still has to die.

After thinking about it, Li Shengping didn't want to leave his dilapidated house, but began to think about whether it was really as the old Taoist said, he shouldn't come to the capital.

Li Shengping didn't move, but the foreman was in a hurry, and he didn't dare to really scold and scold like before, so he had to urge softly: "Li Gongzi, the carriage has been waiting for a while." ”

It is obviously impossible not to go out, Li Shengping nodded, pulled out the copper coin hidden in the pillow and put it in a cloth bag, it was nothing valuable in itself, and it would be easy to clean it up.

On the way to the outside of Baihua Lane, Li Shengping was thinking about how he could be favored by Lord Ye.

On his shoulders, the little boy sat flat on the ground, swaying his calves and shaking his head slightly.

Li Shengping walked outside the door with such a cranky thought, I don't know if it was the effect of his heart, he always felt that the air and the sunshine were much clearer than in the Hundred Flowers Alley.

It's just that the magnificent and extraordinary carriage in front of him taught him that he was not in a good mood, the pale white crepe was picked off, and the words of the people in the car carried an unquestionable attitude.

"Let's go. ”