On the Longmen River, the original calm was broken in an instant, and a long pillar of sword qi tore through the space and poured straight into the sky.

"Competitive sword qi, this is your innate Dao body of Wangjian Mountain?" The corners of Wang Yechu's mouth twitched slightly.

The Yuan Shen who traveled from afar couldn't sit still for a long time, and when he stepped on a step, the same sword intent skyrocketed, and he shouted hoarsely, "Don't say cool words, hurry up and get them out!"

Wang Yechu grinned, suddenly frowned, pushed out with one palm, turned into two transparent swimming dragons, and surrounded the magnificent sword pillar to help it cover up his breath, the man touched the stubble on his chin and sighed lightly: "Don't worry, your girl's qi seems to have been taken away." ”

Lao Dao'er was stunned, and said with a gloomy face: "So what, I told you to get them out!"

Wang Yechu squinted his eyes, smiling rather than smiling, "This is your attitude of begging for people?"

Lao Dao'er's eyes flashed, and the sword qi around him instantly condensed into a flying sword, and the tip of the sword pointed at the sloppy man.

"What, I don't want to fight you. The sloppy man raised his hands high, his fingertips moved slightly, and Zhou Fu and Lao Jiao next to him snorted one after another and passed out. "Since you can trust Li Xingzhen, just wait patiently, he won't let that kid die. ”

Lao Dao'er shouted angrily: "The sword is the future of my Wangjian Mountain!"

Li Xingzhen turned his head to look at Lao Dao'er, and said expressionlessly: "My Nizi is also inside." ”

The two of them suddenly looked at the long pillar of sword qi together, Lao Dao'er was stunned, and Wang Yechu laughed heartily.

Wang Yechu said a little helplessly: "It's said that Li Xingzhen has a back hand, you see that girl's breath is locked by the blood sword in her hand, how can there be a tendency to go berserk?"

Lao Dao'er snorted, but his face was a little better.

"I guess this blood sword should have been left by Li Xingzhen for Fang Yan to continue his life when he was in the Blood Barbarian Illusion Realm, and I was there at the time, otherwise with his condition, it would be hard to imagine how you could survive until you found him. Wang Yechu said.

Lao Dao'er nodded, "I asked him not to give it away casually, it's good for him to be a deaf ear." ”

"It's not good. Wang Yechu squinted his eyes and smiled: "One report and one report, in the end, it's still Li Xingzhen!"

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Luoluo Mountain Daozi looked at the amazing sword qi that broke through the dome, sat on the ground with his ass, rubbed his ass and grinned, "It's so powerful." ”

The tall man Mo Qing's face was solemn, "The sword intent is so strong, there is even a trace of stepping into the origin of the sword, and the movement inside is too big, I can't see who made the move." ”

"Then blast it away and find that kid. The young man with a red mole on his eyebrows laughed and said to himself, "What did my father say...... When I think about it, don't sharpen the whetstone too hard and grind the knife wasted!"

In the Lotus Cave, the sword intent slowly converged, and a huge whirlpool was stirred up in the thunder sea above, the clouds swirled, and the surrounding thunder and sword qi were rampant.

The surrounding blood color was swept by the same blood-red sword qi, gradually disintegrating and dissolving. The little girl in the Taoist robe held the blood-red long sword in one hand, and the weakened remnant soul of the saint in the other, her temples spread out, and her long hair fluttered, just falling slowly.

The corners of Xu Tang's mouth were dripping with blood, kneeling on the ground, the bloody ghost beside him dissipated, and the purple-clothed boy and Lin Haoran were seriously injured and were still unconscious.

Fang Yan supported his body with his hands, sweating profusely, his chest was constantly rising and falling, the abdomen that had been penetrated was healing at an extremely slow speed, the little girl in the Taoist robe rushed over quickly after falling down, her expression was extremely anxious, and she was about to send back the blood-colored long sword in her hand without hesitation, but Fang Yan waved her hand.

Fang Yan took a deep breath, struggled to sit up, the chain wrapped itself back around the young man's arm, Fang Yan said with a reluctant smile while exercising his breathing: "I can continue to live now by tempering my body, since it likes to follow you, you can take it." ”

Xu Minjian pursed his lips and whispered, "You take it, it's better faster." ”

Fang Yan couldn't help laughing, his abdomen twitched with pain, and he raised his hand and knocked on the door of the little girl's head, "You, you, you can't believe me if you don't believe me." ”

Seeing that the little girl in the Taoist robe was still not very happy, Fang Yan smiled again and said: "I didn't give you anything along the way, what is a sword, come on, come on, give it a good name." ”

Fang Yan finally glanced at the Yuanying blood embryo that transformed into a sword fetus on its own, he was not surprised that the latter was able to suppress the innate sword qi of the little girl in the Taoist robe, and it was very compatible with it, after all, this not very honest Yuanying blood embryo had shown signs many times before, but he just smiled bitterly in his heart, I am afraid that Uncle Li left it by his side in the first place, did he also count it as a catastrophe?

The little girl in the robe took a closer look at the young man, and saw that the injury between his breaths was really slowly healing, so she breathed a sigh of relief, and gently rubbed the natural blood-colored long sword, this sword has no sword grid, from the tip of the sword all the way to the hilt, the appearance is really rough, but the little girl in the robe is precious, and whispered: "Since you got it here, let's call it duckweed." ”

Fang Yan tilted his head and thought about it, and gave a thumbs up, "Good name." ”

Xu Tangtang, who came over, almost couldn't suppress his injuries, rolled his eyes, not to mention that this sword is full of blood, it is like this, and it is also 108,000 miles away from the green duckweed, what a ghost!

The little girl in the robe was a little happy, her heart moved slightly, and the blood-colored sword called "duckweed" was like an arm and fingers, which melted into a bead and tied it to the red rope tied around the little girl's hand and neck.

Fang Yan looked at the little girl in the robe, who understood and let go of his hand. Fang Yan coughed, his face was a little pale, he looked at the remnant soul of the saint who was about to disappear into heaven and earth, and said softly: "Now are you willing to listen to me? ”

The remnant soul of the saint was silent.

Fang Yan said to himself: "I am neither a master of the academy nor a saint of the Dao, I haven't even walked out of the Second Realm, and I can't make much sense with you, the big man of the Five Realms, but there are still some words that have been held in my heart for too long, and I am afraid that I will suffocate myself, and I just happened to meet you, a former sage, so I still want to say it." My family is in Luohua City, which is a scholarly family, but my grandfather left early, and he only skimmed a few Confucian books when he was young, and he didn't dare to say how much he understood, let alone say that you were a gentleman in the world in the past, and the sage of the academy said the truth. ”

Fang Yan pointed to the purple-clothed boy on the ground, "But at least I'm not stupid, I know that Senior Xu asked him to follow me because he wanted me to think that he was self-disciplined and knew good and evil, but his truth is not reasonable? The so-called evildoers have never followed his truth? Even if some of the truths are correct, they are the people's, or are they just a few people or your own truth? You, a saint, should have been able to understand this a long time ago." Everyone has their own reason, it's just such a little ghost, I don't know if his truth is correct, let alone understand? I think he killed people and ate people all the way, and he did something wrong, but I also know that some people should be killed and die as they deserved, so I will never be soft, and I can't be soft, Xu seniors are right, my own life is not my life, I have killed a lot of people all the way from the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, so I kill them, whether it is good or evil, it is up to me to decide, or them?"

Fang Yan's injuries worsened, he coughed violently, and finally relieved his breath, and continued: "This is my truth, and it is not a reason, the Tao is different, and it is not a conspiracy with each other, I have thought about this a lot these days, and I still want to say it again today." There are too many truths in the world, and it is too troublesome to talk about them in detail, like a mess, going around and around, and in the end I can't think about it, I can say too little. But what I can do is still more than I say, so I don't want to reason with others, and I don't understand when I talk about it. ”

Song Qingxian looked at the bleak white-clothed young man in front of him in a daze, the flowing blood around him faded, and he returned to the breezy appearance when they first met, and now he is more like a scholar in the academy, and said with a faint smile: "I haven't heard these words for many years, I can't imagine that after I step into the Five Realms, someone will teach me such a lesson." ”

"On the mountain and down the mountain, people's hearts are humane, no one can say it accurately, I only slowly climb the mountain, look at the scenery along the road, will I have an understanding and do something, so that I will have the opportunity to climb to the top. Fang Yan smiled, and after saying the last sentence, his breath suddenly changed drastically, and the thunder sea roared in the sky, stirring all directions.

Thousands of miles away, a green-shirted physician slowly raised his head, smiled slightly, and muttered, "If you don't want to be a saint, is there one less fate...... Good. ”

Farther away, in a huge academy, in the house where the calligraphy is fragrant, there are rows of lifelike clay figurines on the bookshelves, and in the second row, the clay figurines that are eight points similar to Fang Yan suddenly shattered and splashed out.

"Enlightenment, I can't imagine that you, a guy who is not a qi practitioner on the mountain, can also enlighten the Dao......" Song Qingxian's face changed, and he smiled slightly.

"What is the way, the way is only. Fang Yan said lightly, suddenly laughed, and muttered to himself, "So nagging so much, why are you like her?"

"With such a temperament, it seems that you are destined to miss out on the academy......" Song Qingxian's face returned to calm, but he smiled heartily, "That's very good!"

Then this earthly wandering immortal who stepped into the five realms before his death, the lotus sage who belonged to Confucianism turned into a streamer and disappeared between heaven and earth, but the laughter still echoed, and a few points of light quietly merged into the body of the white-clothed young man.

"I'll give you a chance, but I have a small residual thought, a great kindness. ”

Fang Yan closed his eyes and passed out completely.

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