The fetal breath recipe has gradually fallen into a bottleneck, and the spirit of the ancient legend has been very condensed, and it is almost only one step away from becoming a primordial god. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info but this step is difficult to cross, not to break fate, I am not me, I can't see my true face, how can I knead the void spirit and soul into a face of recognition, limbs sound, and look like a real person's original god?

In addition to cultivation and disciples, Gu Chuanxia is also studying the Jade Butterfly and the Seven Treasure Ring, these two treasures that seem to be born out of thin air and have an inexplicable origin, which are closely related to dreaming through time and space.

"Maybe I should think differently, the past is irreversible, and if there is a disobedience, it is a fact. It's like I traveled back thousands of years ago, but I was locked up in the mountains and became a free child. So I also had a fate with Grandma Tong, Canghai and others. But the future is changeable, because for the future, I am in the past. Any change I make is just a different consequence, and I make a choice in the future. ”

Gu Chuanxia finished teaching Zhang Junbao Dugu Nine Swords, and then returned to the room to continue this train of thought.

The little monk Zhang Junbao is extraordinarily talented, much more than Gu Lige, Gu Lige is still familiar with the swordsmanship of Huashan and Hengshan, he has already learned the Wuyue swordsmanship, and inferences are drawn from each other to combine them by themselves, although there are still flaws, but there are many bright spots in it.

Lying on the bed, Gu Chuanxia put the jade butterfly on his eyebrows and wore a Qibao ring on his hand. The ring lightly tapped the jade butterfly, and the thought of being born in the day naturally flashed.

The true qi in the small world of the dantian was emptied in an instant, and all of them poured into the jade butterfly.

The jade butterfly exuded a luminous light, pumping out the spiritual soul of the ancient legend, and then flapping its wings to shake time, flying towards the depths of time.

Syllable!

The jade butterfly flew down on the center of a young man's eyebrows, and the light flashed, and the young man opened his eyes.

"Daming, thirty years later, Huashan was destroyed, and the entire Daming was also banned by a special force, unable to communicate with the Kyushu Chaos Domain, and the martial arts power continued to weaken. Black and white heroes, who used to be second-rate characters in the rivers and lakes, have now become the pillars of the Ming martial arts?"

"Five years ago, the Ferris monk Xie Yanke withdrew the last Xuantie order. ”

"Chivalry... ”

Gu Chuanxia completely came to his senses.

He had really traveled through thirty years in the way of soul dreaming, and now he was a disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect.

"The "Book of Martial Arts" engraved on Xia Ke Island has some meaning, if you have leisure, you might as well go and see it. But I only have one year, and after a year my spiritual soul will fly back to its original body. The top priority now is to find out the cause of Huashan's destruction. ”

As for the real murderer, apart from the mysterious organization 'Lock', Gu Chuanxia couldn't think of anything else. What's more, they also banned the entire Daming, maybe only Xia Kedao somehow broke through the restrictions and reconnected with the Daming, but they could only contact it once every ten years.

"Five years ago, the dog mongrel was taken away by Xie Yanke, the dog mongrel should have been twelve or thirteen years old when he appeared, and he was about eighteen years old when he was brought back to the Changle Gang by the Changle Gang. In other words, the time is just right, I might as well look for clues on the rivers and lakes now, if not, I can only go to Xia Ke Island and ask the two island owners of Xia Ke Island. ”

After carefully sorting out his thoughts, Gu Chuanxia had to sigh.

He was a fledgling, and before he was ready to go to Huashan to learn art, he also became a senior brother of the black and white heroes, Yufeng Dao Chief. At that time, the black and white heroes only had a slight reputation in the Daming rivers and lakes, and the conflict between the Wuyue Sword Sect and the Sun Moon God Sect was in full swing, and few people in the rivers and lakes noticed them. After the rise of the ancient legend, the demon star dominated the Ming Dynasty, and suppressed the light of all the Ming warriors.

Thirty years have passed, and things have changed.

The Snow Mountain Sect was originally only a small sect in the Western Regions, until the Central Plains martial arts withered and those famous sects disappeared, it emerged and gradually became one of the leaders of today's Ming martial arts.

"Not only Huashan, but Xie Ying's Condor Army should also have been hit, and may even have been implicated when rushing to aid Huashan. Otherwise, with Xie Ying's ability, the dynasty would have already changed and made the Ming Dynasty history. Gu Chuanxia thought, and wanted to know what happened on Mount Hua thirty years ago. As for sadness, although there are some, but it is not strong.

After all, for him in the 'past', none of this has happened. If he could have known the details of 30 years ago, he might have been able to change the course of history.

It may be difficult to change the past, but it is very easy to change the future, and it may only take a change of thought.

There are classics recorded in the library of the Snow Mountain Sect that recorded the Huashan Tribulation in those years, but it is a pity that as an ordinary disciple of Gu Chuanxia, he is not qualified to borrow them.

To improve your identity, in addition to increasing your strength, you also need to have qualifications.

Gu Chuanxia has 10,000 ways to increase his strength in a short period of time, but he doesn't have that time. However, Gu Chuanxia also knew a way to quickly improve his status in the Snow Mountain Sect.

That is to capture Shi Zhongyu back to the Snow Mountain Sect, although this will be a bad relationship with the black and white heroes and even the Shangqing Temple, but does the ancient legend care?

Finding a reason, he asked the senior brother of the Snow Mountain Sect to manage ordinary disciples for a month's leave, and Gu Chuanxia went directly down to the Snow Mountain Sect, and then went to Huashan.

Ten days later, when Gu Chuanxia arrived at Huashan, his cultivation had already grown from the third layer of the day after tomorrow to the peak of the day after tomorrow, if he didn't want to attract too much attention, he would have directly broken through the acquired advanced innate level.

Huashan is in ruins, the original towering into the clouds, like a sword piercing the sky, the mountain has also been completely interrupted, the air is still filled with an abnormal atmosphere, stepping into the range of Huashan, not only will make people feel suffocated, and for the induction of aura, the mobilization of internal force and true qi has also become very slow, especially difficult.

"This should be what Zhang Wuji and Guo Jing said, the special restraint ability of the lock organization to the martial artists. Thirty years later, it's just a remnant of breath, and it's still so powerful. It seems that they really can't be guarded against. Gu Chuanxia thought in his heart, still walking among the ruins of Huashan.

With every step, Gu Chuanxia's heart is dripping blood.

He seemed to be able to see the brutality of that battle.

In many places, the blood-stained ground and mountains still show a purple-black color, turning into evil qi. The unrestrained bones and the broken sword of the Huashan disciple emerged from the overgrown weeds from time to time, shocking.

On the ruins of the original Chaoyang Peak of Huashan, there was a huge but broken dead tree with only half of the body left, and on this dead wood, the ancient legend could vaguely feel the breath of Li Canghai.

She seems to have used all her life to give birth to the plants and trees in the mountains and rivers of this land, arousing their strength to help Huashan resist the enemy. But in the end, all the plants and trees were burned, and everything was destroyed.

She... may have fallen with her.

Just thinking of such a possibility, Gu Chuanxia felt distressed.

"I have to find the reason and I have to change the outcome. Gu Chuanxia secretly swore in his heart.

(To be continued.) )