The torches in the dungeon of Tianji Gate burned quietly, and the firelight illuminated the gray walls, whether the sky outside the wall was white clouds or dark clouds, and whether it was the sun or the moon hanging in the sky.

The dark and damp dungeon does not look at the outside of the cloudy and sunny, the gray walls separate the inside and the outside into two worlds, there is no free heart in the small world inside, and there are free people in the huge world outside.

"She's back in the Wood Palace, she's fine. ”

"Because of me, the brothers and sisters of the Dianmu Hall suffered from the disaster of no reason. ”

"Because of me, Senior Sister Xiaoyu's face ......"

"Maybe I shouldn't have come to Tianji Gate and entered the wooden hall again, but the world is so big, where should I go, where will there be my past, where can I find your trace. ”

Clean white clothes replaced tattered robes, and his face was still pale and haggard.

There was the sound of footsteps in the damp and gloomy dungeon, the footsteps were dull, the footsteps stopped, and the person who came was Dongfang Jing, and he was holding a divine soldier Wuji in his hand.

"Heavenly Master. ”

Dongfang Jing's salutation showed respect and politeness, whether the person in front of him was a prisoner or a guest.

"How long does it take to refine a holy soldier?"

He slightly twitched his chapped lips, "With my current ability, it may be difficult to refine into a holy soldier in half a year. ”

"Are you prevaricating me?"

"Is the Celestial Master prevaricating me?"

"Well, right now, the demons are in turmoil, and the time is too urgent, I can't wait, and the people in the world can't wait. ”

"Let's do it, and refine the Divine Soldier Wuji again, so that the Divine Soldier can become a holy soldier. ”

"What does the Celestial Master think?"

He's in a dungeon, he's still a prisoner, so why ask him, he might shake his head and say no?

He looked at Dongfang Jing's appearance, and he was really disgusted in his heart, if it weren't for the fact that Dianmudian had his fetters, he would definitely be too lazy to talk to him, and he would definitely be silent.

He nodded, he could only nod.

"Are they all right?"

"Whether they are good or not, it is up to you to master you. ”

Scold......

He's just a prisoner, what can he decide? Everything, not is up to him Dongfang Jing.

He stretched out his hand, and Dongfang Jing Shenbing Wuji offered it.

He received the divine soldier Wuji in his hand, he wanted to strengthen the holy soldier and turn the divine soldier into a holy soldier, he didn't know if anyone had tried to do this, but today, he couldn't help it.

Whether they are good or not, it is all in the heavenly master you, this sentence is like a nail, nailed to his heart, his heart is soft, and his heart is a fetter.

The divine soldier is out of the sheath, a ball of brilliance blooms out, like a hibiscus out of the water, graceful and clear, the carving on the hilt of the sword is like a star running, flashing a deep light, the sword body is three feet long, and there are three rays of brilliance on it, which are blue, red and white.

A crimson refining fire erupted from his fingertips, and the refining and melting fire slowly approached Divine Soldier Wuji, and then stopped, stopping three inches away from Guanghua.

The color of the fingertip fire turned from red to orange, which was the fire of the casting, and it still couldn't penetrate half a slit.

The yellow Gathering Flame was generated, and the green Condensing Flame appeared, but it was still difficult to enter three inches away from the brilliance.

There were dense beads of sweat on his forehead, beads of sweat dripping, his face became more and more ugly, the hand holding Shenbing Wuji was trembling, if there was no fetters and no worries in his heart, he really wanted to lie on the ground, close his eyes and take a good rest, he was really too tired, every pore on his body seemed to be poured into lead, so heavy, so heavy, it was difficult to support.

He bit his lip, the sweet blood straining his nerves, and he straightened up.

A cyan flame erupted from his fingertips, the fifth fire of the Ninefold Alien Flame.

The cyan flame finally slowly penetrated, and then arrived in the three rays of light of the Divine Soldier Wuji, the cyan flame involuntarily became scorching, the Divine Soldier Wuji suddenly became heavy, he held the Divine Soldier Wuji tightly, his expression looked very difficult.

After all, the divine soldier Wuji still came out of his hand, hanging in the air with the cyan fire of karma, the hilt of the sword was separated from the body of the long sword, the hilt of the sword slowly raised, and a faint sword shadow was cast on the gray wall, the sword shadow waved, and the sword body in the fire of karma flashed with two rays of blue and red light, a cyan sword, a red sword, the blue and red double swords waved, and a few lines of words appeared in the fire of the past karma in mid-air.

"Wuji is originally a combination of three swords, and now it is cremated with three swords, the shadow contains light and Xiao Lian, the ninefold different fire is the summoning order, the millennium Bigu is quickly released, and the human sword is one to defend the righteous path. ”

It turned out that this divine soldier Wuji was made of three swords, and today it was incinerated by a different fire, and the three swords were divided again.

What I saw was a delicate and elegant sword with no hilt but no body, and this sword was called Chengying.

The red body of the sword is the sword of integrity and nobility, and the name of this sword is Hanguang.

The body of the sword is the sword of might, and this sword is called Xiao Lian.

The fast martial arts mentioned in it are the fast martial arts that existed in the world of the end of the law, but the fast martial arts are hidden after the end of the world and are unknown to the world.

Three sword shadows soared into the sky, the entire dungeon shook violently, three rays of light were injected, and the sunlight outside finally shone into this dark and damp dungeon, the smell of sunlight, the smell of the breeze.

Dongfang Jing's figure shook and rushed to the sky, he chased exquisite elegance, he chased integrity and nobility, and he chased the prestige that existed between heaven and earth.

In this life, he is destined not to catch up.

In this life, he will end up in vain.

It won't be long before he sighs and regrets what he did.

The figure he chased stopped at the Tianji Gate Stone Gate, the three swords were gone, his head was still raised, he looked at the high sky, he stretched out his hand, he couldn't touch the sky, his heart was unwilling, he was unwilling, how could he accept his fate like this, what about the year of knowing his fate, what about the year of knowing the wrong, what about the year of knowing the wrong, there was just a trace of loneliness in his heart.

Aren't all those who stand on high places lonely?

If you want to stand on a high place, you have to get used to being alone.

His figure swayed, and his figure stopped in front of the dungeon of the Tianji Gate.

In mid-air, there are Qingluan taking off, and there is a figure on Qingluan.

The man was lying on Qingluan's body, his eyes were closed, he was sleeping with fetters and worries, in the dream, in the dream, in the dream, there was her in the dream, the long hair that was scattered covered her delicate face, and the two scars that had not dried the blood.

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