"Actually, I've always known that I'm not a good immortal at all, and they're right, I'm a flawed Dao heart, maybe...... Maybe a person like me is not worthy of being called an immortal, and he has cultivated to be a godless god, relying on nothing more than the obsession of trying to survive, and the day he dispersed the immortal Dao cultivation, Hengyu was already dead. ”

The more Hengyu spoke, the weaker his breath became, obviously he didn't suffer any injuries, but somehow, like a dying man, he lost his support, and the surrounding enchantment gradually began to collapse, Xuanyi was silent, just listened quietly.

"What's wrong with him?" Xiao Shu looked at Xuanyi in confusion.

"What if the Dao heart is flawed? Immortals are mortals, even saints are no exception, who can really abandon everything? Who can be too forgetful? Besides, if you can cultivate the Phaseless Yang God with only obsession, the immortals are too worthless, Hengyu, if you are really tired, go ahead." ”

Xuanyi didn't answer Xiao Shu, nor did he persuade Hengyu, his heart was dead, and his soul had already shown a phase of annihilation, like a bowl that was already full of cracks, but now it was completely broken, and the water inside naturally dried up, even if the saint came forward, he couldn't save him.

"Hengyu...... Am I still Hengyu?" Hengyu asked distractedly.

"You are naturally Hengyu, the teacher of Yuqing Immortal, Hengyu, a disciple of the Taixu Sect of Dengxian Dao, Yun Cejun, the lord of the Twelve Palaces of the Sword Pavilion, the name of the Jiuyang Sword Technique, the name of the Jiuyang Sword Technique, three births, one sword to slash the Demon Domain Bo Xun, two swords to break the sea of sin against the sail, three swords to extinguish the Kuntian evil fire, even if they all forget, your disciples will not forget, your master will not forget, the palace masters of the Sword Pavilion will not forget, and Xuanyi will not forget. ”

The more Xuan Yi said that the more sad and uncontrollable he was in his heart, but such a Taoist was always criticized for having a flawed Taoist heart, and he was forced to give up his immortal cultivation and fall into this mortal situation, yes, the world is always like this, even if you do a thousand things, ten thousand good things, but as long as you make them dissatisfied, as long as you don't meet what they think in their hearts, then you are not good, there is a problem, and the Dao heart is flawed.

Different ideas are demons, different styles are outsiders, people in this world, because they dare not be different, so they agree with the value of others, such a life, how humble.

"Yun Cejun...... It's been a long time since I've heard this name, the Twelve Palaces of the Sword Pavilion, haha, it turns out that you remember, I ......"

The words are not finished, the soul has been dispersed, this demon body that Hengyu hates, turned into a little fluorescent light and dispersed, at the moment of death, a special vision suddenly appeared, the fragrance was faint, the original corpse dissipated place was actually three clear lotus blooming, on which the crystal water droplets could be faintly seen, the petals swayed gently, as if to go with the wind.

The long clouds are slim, bring frangipani to tell the blue sky, loess one, pour cooked wine and sacrifice nine springs. The famous trees are prosperous, how can the world gather and disperse, the sun falls, and the joys and sorrows are sung late.

"Tiansong Sanlian, Yun Cejun, you are an immortal in your first life, and you have cultivated Tiansong, and you have not died in the form of the evil demon you hate the most, if you re-cultivate the immortal road in the next life, may you no longer suffer from that gossip, the heart of the Tao is the same, and there is no disaster and no difficulty. ”

Heaven sings the three lotus, all the slander is dissipated at this moment, the immortal will not fall into the evil way, the original intention will not change, the god will be scattered when the time is not dispersed, it will be condensed into three flowers, the beasts scream, the crane cry blood, in order to comfort the death of the immortal.

"This ...... How so?"

Xiao Shu was completely puzzled, he couldn't hurt Hengyu even a little bit by his hard work, why did he suddenly disappear, suddenly the wind rose, the lotus flowers swayed, and Xiao Shu was even more cold, and at this moment he realized that the surrounding enchantment had already dispersed.

"Hengyu is already dead, but he doesn't know it, and when he wakes up from the dream, the gods will naturally disperse. ”

Xuanyi bent down, touched the lotus with his bare hand, and suddenly a storm hit, the three lotuses couldn't stand it at all, if it weren't for Xuanyi's support, it would be scattered in an instant, Xuanyi turned around and glared at Bai Jun angrily, and the killing intent climbed to the peak, but after a while, she regained her indifferent expression, "Today's Hengyu Dao falls, I don't want to let his lotus flower stain blood, you don't want to force me again." ”

Xiao Shu was about to speak, when he suddenly felt a palpitation, the three lotus petals in front of him turned into countless golden swords, and for a moment, this mysterious sword intent almost made him lose his mind, and that feeling was like a small ant looking up and seeing the brilliant galaxy.

The hand holding the sword moved slightly, it seemed that it was too late to resist, and the sharp blade was about to stab, although it was only for a moment, but Xiao Shu knew that he had lost, and he had never lost so completely in the way of the sword in this life, but it was not his style to give up resistance, otherwise Xiao Shu would not be able to cultivate a state of selflessness.

Xiao Shu urged Dan Yuan, his left hand held the sword blade on the end, but the sword blade was unexpectedly powerful, even if he tried his best, he couldn't stop the coming momentum of the sword, so he had to avoid it sideways, but he was still cut by the blade of the sword, and a strand of white hair fell, Xiao Shu was shocked in his heart, and immediately flew back, and his right hand immediately took out the sword, the sword strength was like a wave, and the autumn wind swept away the surrounding sword blades one by one.

The scattered golden blades dispersed again, turning into flying flowers in the sky, and followed Xiao Shu.

The red leaf sword chirped slightly, this was not excitement, nor was it fear, it was more like a kind of eagerness, as if urging Xiao Shu to fight with it, Xiao Shu tightened his right hand, and swung his sword again, and the scarlet sword swept through the flying flowers, but when this seemingly violent sword gang passed through the flying flowers, the wind suddenly rose, and the flying flowers scattered in all directions, but if you look closely, you don't even hurt a petal.

In the next moment, the flying flowers and the body, the sword intent was shrouded, a golden light rose, like the early sun, in the flying flowers, a Taoist figure was fluttering, holding a golden Dao sword in his right hand, whisking dust in his left hand, golden eyes and golden eyebrows, wearing a Taoist Tai Chi Bagua hat scarf, wearing a pale golden Taoist robe, white hair and waist, and a lonely look.

"Thousands of peaks are scattered with clouds and snow, and the early sun is blazing in the sky. ”

After the words fell, Xiao Shu suddenly understood, the Taoist in front of him was none other than Hengyu, who had just dispersed his soul, it turned out that this was his true appearance, the sword intent alone had been suppressed in all aspects, how could he resist this sword falling? But wasn't he dead, how could he appear in front of him?

Thinking of this, Xiao Shu's mind turned, he glanced to the side, and sure enough, it was gone, not only Xuanyi, but even Bai Jun didn't know when it disappeared, he immediately took the Red Leaf Sword back to Zhihai, and said to Hengyu Lang, "The predecessor sword is superb, and it is even more cultivated to the unphased realm, if you hate me in your heart and want to kill me, even if you do it, I admit defeat." ”

After saying this, Xiao Shu gave up resistance, stood with his eyes closed, and let the jade sword fall.

Hearing this, the Taoist couldn't help frowning slightly, and when the golden sword in his hand was about to be cut off, it turned into a flying flower again, and fell lightly on Xiao Shu's shoulder, he waved the dust, sighed and said, "I'm not Hengyu, how can I hate you, I want to thank you." ”

"Thank me?"

Xiao Shu couldn't help but be sure in his heart, he knew that he had guessed correctly, this place was no longer the northern ice field, and he didn't know when he was dragged into the realm, if it weren't for Xuanyi and Bai Jun disappearing, I'm afraid he wouldn't have noticed it at all, and although this person's sword was terrifying, he didn't have half a killing intent, and he didn't really want to take his own life.

"That's right, if it weren't for your words that provoked Hengyu, he wouldn't have understood from beginning to end, if he was allowed to go on like this, the Dao heart would be gone, and the demons would be rampant, if he really fell into the devil, I would also be in a catastrophe, although he was gone, but he was blessed with the three lotuses of heaven, and this life is not worth the original intention, I naturally want to thank you." The Taoist said with a gloomy expression.

“...... Everyone in the world knows that the gods are good, alas. ”

The words of the Taoist did not weaken Xiao Shu's guilt, but made him feel unspeakably uncomfortable, Xiao Shu stretched out his hand to catch a flying flower, and his heart was stunned, the world always said that the gods are good, flying to the sky, immortal, and at ease, but the immortals he saw, how could there be so many bodies that could not help themselves, Wang Yue is like this, Hengyu, Xuanyi is like this, the so-called fairy road, it is really chilling.

"People in the world have always only seen flowers, not wind and rain, they always think that the gods are omnipotent, jumping the cycle of life and death, at ease, no worries, no restraints, but they don't see the Taoist day and night penance is still not able to withstand the helplessness of a thunderbolt of the catastrophe, do not see the Taoist cause and effect, know the death but helpless despair, young man, the fairy road is not as easy as you think, there is a great terror between the realms, Heng Yu is now in the body of the Dao Elimination, how can it not be his calamity, all kinds of cause and effect are added, even if the number of days is blurred, how can he not know the danger of this situation, but what, what is it......" The Taoist is full of helplessness in his words.

"Since the senior is not Hengyu, dare to ask who you are?" Xiao Shu asked back to his senses.

"I am his Yuan Shen Dao Sword, Su Wen, at the beginning, Heng Yu originally planned to leave me in the Sword Pavilion, but I insisted on coming with him, if it wasn't for his hard work to support me over the years and protect me from the Demon Yuan infection, I'm afraid I would have disappeared a long time ago. Su Wen said sadly.

At this time, Xiao Shu understood, why the Red Leaf Sword was singing endlessly, it turned out that the Taoist in front of him was actually Hengyu's Yuan Shen Dao Sword, no wonder the sword intent was so pure, so to speak...... Could it be that the Momiji Sword is also ......

Xiao Shu's heart moved, the red light flew out from the center of his eyebrows, and the red leaf sword hung in front of him, still trembling, as if he was responding to Xiao Shu's sword intent, and seemed to be provoking Su Wen, if it weren't for Xiao Shu's sword intent suppression, I'm afraid the red leaf sword would have flown out long ago.

"Hmph, why is your little sword so arrogant, you really want to compare with me, and then follow your master to cultivate for ten thousand years. ”

Su Wen snorted coldly, and the sword roared through the world in an instant, completely overshadowing the trembling sound of the Red Leaf Sword, even Xiao Shu was a little distracted, and the Red Leaf Sword obediently returned to Xiao Shu's hands, and it finally felt the gap between the two.

"Uh...... Su asked the seniors, sorry. ”

Xiao Shu apologized embarrassedly for the Red Leaf Sword, his heart can be said to be extremely weird, with the deepening of the Kendo cultivation, he had long noticed that the Red Leaf had a spirit, not an ordinary sword, but he could never have imagined that the Yuan Shen Dao Sword could still turn into a human form, if it really came to that day, what a weird scene would it be when the Red Leaf Sword also turned into a human form and faced him?

"Young man, you soared into the Void Spirit Realm by mistake, I'm afraid it's not a coincidence behind this, you already know about the ban, I won't repeat it, this time you know Haiben also has selfish intentions, although Hengyu is dead, but I want to bring his Tiansong Sanlian back to the Immortal Dao, so that the group of pseudo-immortals can take a good look, this person with a flawed heart is much stronger than them. ”