The Mountain Lord looked at the struggling "cause and effect" inserted next to the coffin, was silent for a moment, and said, "Jian Zongming, I want to find an opponent." ”

Qingli raised her head and looked blankly at the White Lotus Ink-robed Mountain Lord, and several quasi-demons listened quietly to the Mountain Lord's words.

"He was brought back to the Holy Island by me...... That's what I've always been aiming for. ”

"Let 'Dugu' become the strongest sword in the world. ”

"So he's going to beat the strongest. ”

Mu Liancheng paused.

"The Overlord of Western Chu is recognized as the strongest in several generations...... the mountain lord's gaze is obviously much more complicated, he sighed and said: "After the fruits of this life are ripe, many creations are stacked on 'him', if it is fully recovered, just with two fists and one sword, it is worth an entire invincible army." ”

The mountain lord raised his head with a solemn expression, looked at the world above the dome of the Heavenly Gate, and said with emotion: "I, the Five Elders of the Holy Island, will never set foot in the world, let alone interfere in the dynasty's struggle for hegemony, and my luck will decline. But I also know that the revival of Western Chu only needs the resurrection of the overlord to have the Ninety-Five Dignity of Zhenguo, and it is a unique great creator who has been pushed forward for thousands of years, and now Qi Liang and Great Wei ...... Both have absorbed the national fortune of Western Chu, the two national teachers of Western Chu that year, one yin and one yang, Fengjian Zhao Chunfeng is dead, if the other one is still alive, and plays chess, takes over the situation, and assists the overlord, then the operation of the north and south for many years is likely to be used as the wedding dress for the restoration of Western Chu. ”

"Overlord of Western Chu...... Two National Teachers ......"

Qingli's pupils contracted slightly, and she looked at the mountain lord, who sensed the tentative eyes of the little girl of the demon clan, and did not express or deny it, but just nodded slightly.

"Yuan Tiangang is very deep, these years for Qi Liang to block the wind and rain, single-handedly establish the Tianque, Taoguang and obscure, outside the south and inside, so that this small country has survived the stormy years of the Eight Great Iron Cavalry Expedition, slowly stood up, walked out of the mud, and then buried countless volt lines, just like ...... A cobweb. ”

And every thread in the spider's web, cutting vertically and horizontally, eventually leads to the palm of his hand. ”

Mu Liancheng said calmly: "The seed of the overlord's awakening has long been buried in the fire of the first year of the Spring and Autumn Period. ”

He looked deeply at the coffin.

The mountain lord said: "All encounters are reunions after a long absence. ”

Qingli didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence.

She sniffed lightly at the lingering scent in the air, smelled something familiar and unfamiliar, and then immediately came to her senses.

The mountain lord said softly: "I don't know how Yuan Tiangang woke up the overlord, and then made him accept such a ridiculous fact and put it into action. ”

"All I know is that the man ...... It doesn't seem to be as he thinks, honestly. ”

Mu Liancheng gently rubbed the tips of his index finger and thumb, and flew into his palm, and the extremely fine fragments of black robe that he twisted up were rubbed into ashes in a few clicks.

"'He' didn't want to accept all the gifts of the overlord, at least the last divine soul, and 'he' didn't choose to fuse. ”

"In this life, if the overlord's fighting spirit had fully awakened, the entire gate of heaven would have been opened long ago, and a radius of ten miles would have suffered. Even if Jian Zongming can suppress it, he will inevitably have to fight thousands of miles. ”

Speaking of this, the mountain lord paused again.

His gaze swept back slightly, and fell on the door of nothingness that had disappeared after it was closed, and he was suddenly touched, and said in a trance: "The Sword Sect has chosen here, has it long been the idea of using the ghost gate as a battlefield......

The mountain lord pursed his lips slightly, and his eyes were a little dark

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Dan, shook his head and said, "Green pear." ”

The little girl of the demon clan was like a little bird, the whole person stood on tiptoe, half of her body was leaning on the big sleeve of the mountain lord, raised her head, her eyes were still sloppy, her soft eyelashes flashed slightly, and her nasal voice hummed.

"The sword in your mouth will not come back. ”

The mountain lord's voice was not very sad, and he took a deep breath, as if recounting a fairly calm matter.

"'Cause and effect' is the strongest sword in this world, and Jian Zongming has severed the connection with it. ”

"It means that he has encountered a very difficult enemy, and even 'cause and effect' cannot help him win. ”

"A swordsman has only one sword in his life. ”

"Jian Zongming will never abandon Dugu, in his hands, Dugu is stronger than 'cause and effect', and Wang Zhi is right......"

"Everything is a sword. ”

"He only made one sword. ”

"Victory or defeat, life and death, everything in the world, everything, one sword. ”

"Everything can be solved with a sword. ”

Aori understood what the mountain lord meant.

Not only Qingli, but also Wang Zhi behind him, the demon girl of the Purple Spirit Palace, and the quasi-demon of the White Disgust Palace Houtu Palace, their faces became much paler.

"If he doesn't come out with 'cause and effect,' it means that he won't come out again. ”

The mountain lord's sleeve robe clenched with his fists clenched.

He tried to relax himself.

His eyes looked out of the dome.

......

......

Lanling City, a pavilion in the sky.

Su Fu and Song Da scabbard, the two of them sat in the eaves corner of the pavilion in the air.

Song Zhiqing stretched out one hand, the green shirt shook gently in the wind, and a beam of black lacquer light fell on his palm.

Song Zhiqing's other hand pressed on the scabbard behind his back.

His face was solemn, and he said softly: "This ray of black light has appeared for a while. ”

Su Fu raised his head, squinted his eyes, and looked at the scorching sun, which seemed to have one after another extremely subtle black dots that shone on the pupils, almost indistinguishable, projecting countless distances, and when he arrived in the world, there was a pitch-black light.

"Not just for a while, but there are more and more trends. ”

The royal family of Lanling City has been busy with well-known things recently, and there is no extra manpower and energy.

So after discovering this wisp of lacquer light in the air pavilion, he entrusted it to change hands and handed it over to the head of the eight families to deal with.

This kind of lacquer light, which is not indestructible to the vitality of the Nine Rank Realm, has a peculiar nature, and has appeared on a large scale in the nineteen realms of Qi Liang, and has been classified by the royal family to the level with the highest degree of attention.

Su Fu squinted and observed for a long time, then suddenly let out a low sigh, raised his palm with one hand and pinched the trick, and the sword weapon behind his back trembled out of the sheath.

The sword qi of the "Prince Qin" moved as his mind came out of the sheath, walked against the light, and cut upward, slashing this ray of black light into nothingness.

Correct.

The pitch-black point of light, extremely slow, did not directly condense into a beam of black light, but flew back irreversibly a little, and then flew back to the second point in a slow time.

Such a black light does not hinder walking, and even if it collides, there is no obstacle.

But it's a terrible thing.

When there are more and more such black lights, and finally the indestructible dense appearance, what will become of the world?

Eternal Night?

But what kind of light is this, and why does it appear in the world?

According to the spies who are all over the Central Plains, not only the nineteen Dao of Qi Liang, but also the Great Wei

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The thirty-six cities, as well as Dongguan, Beiyuan, and the Western Regions, all appeared with such a lacquer light.

Studied but cannot comprehend.

Song Zhiqing frowned, he sensed the ghost knife that had become more and more irritable in recent days, and at this moment, he trembled again, and even shook the knife cloth open, and his tangled thoughts suddenly had an outlet.

Song Zhiqing suddenly opened his mouth and said, "It's a ghost gate!"

The word ghost gate made Su Fu's eyes light up.

The green cloth knife wrapped several layers of Shurakshasa trembled gently behind Song Zhiqing's back.

The thoughts left by the Master were enlightened after the completion of the Shurakshasa practice.

Man and knife in one.

The sword ghost's lips turned a little pale, and he whispered, "Master's sword...... If you move yourself, the seal of the ghost gate will be shaken. ”

He muttered, "I have a sense of foreboding—"

"The seal may have to ...... Unraveled in advance. ”

......

......

On the cliffs of the South China Sea.

Gongzi Xiaotao sat on the waves, and the tumbling white flowers fell up the cliff, but he couldn't wet the skirt of the girl in the yellow shirt, and the two pale calves poked out of the skirt, and the toes were a little cool.

She closed her eyes and sensed the temperature coming from her limbs.

The folds of the yellow shirt carry the warmth of the sun, the hem is moist with the sea breeze, and the cheeks are windy.

The toes are cool.

Such coolness is not the coolness of the waves.

Childe Xiaotao's ankles are naked, and she keeps raising her slightly, the girl's sky is lacking, and she doesn't have much strength, her hands are struggling to support her body, like a doll about to fall off a cliff.

She stretched out most of her body, leaving a small spot.

His feet were kicked into a cloud of black light.

That black light, originally there was only a wisp, a trace, and it was invisible.

But when night falls and dawn returns, this black light will be slightly added.

Then it became a cloud of black light that engulfed half of the girl's little toes.

It's the ultimate black light.

Even in the child, the starlight cannot penetrate this ray of lacquer light, which is pure, rich, and free of impurities...... Dark.

It is the most primitive darkness in the world.

Gongzi Xiaotao murmured softly: "Is the ghost gate coming?" ”

She closed her eyes, and the world was like a black dot.

I can't hear anything.

She opened her eyes again, a little confused.

The coolness of the toes is a little less.

The slender and rounded ankles are exposed, and the semicircle like mutton fat and white jade is exposed.

And then there was a little bit less.

Gongzi Xiaotao's eyes were stunned, looking at the daytime, like bright fireworks, countless lacquer lights were burning.

The sword qi came out of thin air, with great courage, the most powerful loneliness in the world.

Go all the way and go against the sky.

Burn all the darkness into butterflies that fall off cliffs and eventually get caught up in the waves.

The glow of paint is gone.

In the vast territory of the Central Plains, many people have already discovered such a lacquer light, and it has even caused fear in some places.

Some began to worship, others began to repent.

Knowing that this ray of black light means that the ghost gate has returned to the world, it has begun to pass on the news rapidly.

And at this moment, everyone looked at the dark light that could not be destroyed, and burst out with a painful burning sound.

The light of the world has regained its purity.

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