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The ancients sang a sad song, raising the aura of the world, and wanted to find the way of immortality.

The way of heaven is that life and death are constant, and eternal life is really against the sky.

Asking for a big fight, sacrificing the ancient treasure of immortality, going against the chaos of the heavens, causing the aura of heaven and earth to wither, and countless monks were in chaos, which made Shenzhou a bloody storm, with hundreds of thousands of deaths and injuries.

The heavens are angry and people are resentful, all living beings are suffering, and countless resentful spirits are raging, so that the ancient people asked the glorious peak, and they were tragically buried.

And the people are endless, and the Tao is endless.

I don't know how many years and vicissitudes, maybe a hundred years, maybe a thousand years, or ten thousand years, the way of cultivation has gradually flourished again, but it is far from the glory of asking.

At this time, the dispute between the two realms of righteousness and demons has become the main theme of the land of Shenzhou, which has been fighting for nearly two thousand years and continues to this day.

As for the origin of the two realms of righteousness and demon, there are different opinions.

One says that it is a continuation of the ancient holy path, and the other is that it is only because the descendants have found the incomplete inheritance of the Dao, and no matter which one it is, those who know this origin are probably only a very small number of people in this world.

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Among the Shenzhou, it is Zhongzhou, the land of Zhongzhou, with many mountains and good waters, and a blessed land, although the aura is no longer rich in ancient times, but it also seems to be thriving and prosperous.

Good mountains and good waters, since they are outstanding people, Zhongzhou is full of countless large and small cultivation sects, and there are many scattered cultivators among them, each of which is single.

And in the middle of that Zhongzhou, there is a famous majestic immortal vein, stretching for hundreds of miles, and it is called hatred.

Above the vein of hatred of immortals, the aura is curling, the perennial clouds cover the mist, and the fairy road is full of vulgar atmosphere, and then inside, there are more dense forests and bamboos, waterfalls fall straight down, rope bridges are in the sky, and fairy birds are circling.

The immortal land in the world is nothing more than this.

Among them, the twelve peaks are the most, magnificent and towering, seemingly the stars are scattered, but there are traces to follow, the innate trend, the only show in China.

On the top of the twelve peaks, for the twelve palaces of the realm of hatred, pavilions and pavilions, the palace stretches, the gusts of wind blow, occasionally revealing a corner, but also let the people look up to it, admiration, and it is one of the two righteous path heavenly realms with a thunderous reputation on the land of Shenzhou - from the hatred of the sky.

There is a poem that says:

Quiet and quiet

Faint and silent, too vain

The body has no place to live

God's heart is silent

Ethereal, is to leave the hateful sky.

Not stained by the dust of the world, seeking a clear mind, and only in this kind of immortal mountain spiritual land, will such a cultivation heaven realm be conceived.

Away from the hatred of the sky, three thousand stone steps lead to the main peak, the main peak has its name, said to be the east to the peak, so vast, majestic, magnificent, magical, in the twelve peaks, is the most atmospheric, majestic.

The beautiful mountain peak on the right side of the stone steps, named Qushui Peak, and the Yuping Peak on the left side and the two major portals from the hating sky, together with the other nine peaks that are scattered on the left or right, or far or near, the main peak of the most majestic east in the middle of the arch guard.

On the Qushui Peak, take the meaning of the Qushui Flow, and there is one of the twelve palaces on it - the Qushui Palace.

The turquoise spiritual water, from the main peak to the east to the main palace behind the mountain cloud eye slowly flowed, twists and turns, through the back mountain of the Qushui Palace, and then around half of the Qushui Palace to the cliff edge of the heavenly pool.

On the edge of the heavenly pool, the quiet pool water flows straight down, scattering to form a crystal clear jade bead sprinkled into the clouds and mist of the cliff below, without the slightest wave of magnificence, but it seems elegant and noble, quiet, and calm.

Tianchi, named Qushui Tianchi, is located on the halfway of Qushui Peak together with many Qushui Palace groups, and there are fairy mountain cliffs up and down.

The fog is misty, like smoke and clouds, surging lightly and rolling, leaving traces of the wind.

On the curved water Tianchi surrounded by clouds and mist, three zhang away from the cliff and waterfall, there is a vicissitudes of stone ancient platform, like a huge jade lotus quietly sits in the water, the stone platform is slightly gray and white, and the brown spots are mixed in it.

The vicissitudes of life, the years have changed, it is still located there, more and more tenacious and simple, a little more charm, a little more emotional, the traces left by the years, I am afraid that it is the most profound carving.

This vicissitudes of stone ancient platform, the name is like its shape, for the ancient road lotus platform, there is a calming mind and calming the miraculous effect.

The clouds and mist were surging, and on this hazy lotus platform, a young man in a blue robe appeared, sitting cross-legged alone, his eyes were closed, and his hands were pinching the Dao Jue, like a lifeless statue, and seven feet above his head, an ordinary fairy sword was lying flat in the air and rotating gently, emitting a faint blue light.

The man is about eighteen or nineteen, and his appearance is quite good-looking, but his face is expressionless, and even a little indifferent, and because of his existence, this world has gradually faded for endless years.

Time stood still, and it seemed like a thousand years, ten thousand years...... At this moment, a faint blue light gradually permeated the man's body, a thread, a wisp, densely surging out, and then slowly flowing up like flowing water, floating towards the smoothly rotating fairy sword above his head.

In an instant, the blue light of the fairy sword became bright and dazzling, and gradually trembled as it swirled, and later, it began to hum, and the sound it emitted actually became mocking and harsh.

On the shore of Qushui Tianchi, a middle-aged man in a Xuanqing robe stood on the bluestone path, with his hands behind his back, his face full of seriousness.

On his side, there were two young disciples of the same age, one fat and one thin, who were both about the same age, looking at the slowly rotating fairy sword in the distance, trembling more and more, the round fat man immediately tightened his thick eyebrows, and said worriedly: "Master, the resentment suffered by the senior brother is getting more and more serious, he will be fine with this attack, right?"

The young fat man is a little honest, his name is big, he ranks fourth among the only six disciples in Qushui Palace, and his master is a middle-aged man in a Xuanqing Taoist robe with a serious face on the side.

He Yi'an said calmly: "Further, you can still survive, take a step back, and you will never recover, it depends on whether he can persevere." ”

On the side of Huaida was the radiant Zhao Buzhu, ranked third, he threw the fairy sword on his shoulder, and grinned: "Haha, I'm very optimistic about Leng You, if he can't survive, then he won't be Leng You, fat man, why are you worried about it?"

His unscrupulous smile gave him a big look, and then sighed: "I don't know how the junior brother is contaminated with this weirdness, alas......"

"I remember that after he complained about his body for the first time, he couldn't even open his mouth in front ......of the real person in charge," Zhao Buzhu replied helplessly.

But when it came to this, he was a little admired that Leng You was able to be forcibly supported under the power of the real person in charge, and at that time, he was only six or seven years old, and compared to his embarrassed appearance at that time, Zhao Buzhu felt embarrassed......

On the ancient road lotus platform surrounded by clouds and mist, the young man sitting was Leng You, the fairy sword above his head became more and more dazzling, and the trembling sound continued to touch about a pillar of incense, and finally slowly calmed down.

When the three of them on the shore were holding their breath, their cold and indifferent faces shook slightly, and then they turned pale in vain.

Sadness, bitterness, anger, annoyance, anger, fear, hatred, hatred...... In my mind, as if there was an extra wisp of resentment out of thin air, countless poisonous and cold emotions came as scheduled, and in just an instant, they rose wildly and violently, like a huge wave of water surging on!

His body trembled, and the sweat on his forehead continued to condense, but it only lasted for a moment, and the dark emotions suddenly soared, and a monstrous wave appeared in his mind, almost wanting to bury his reason.

Leng You clenched his teeth desperately, and his face was also bruised and sweaty, making this calm and indifferent face become extremely hideous in an instant, as if he had suffered from thousands of powerful ghosts.

It was only after a moment that he almost became delirious, and his body trembled more and more with the support of an unwilling death, and in the end, it was almost like a chaff sieve.

"Uh......"

A voice like a fierce beast sounded from the throat, the cyan aura of the whole body suddenly stirred, and the fairy sword above the head "clicked" a few times, and there were actually fine cracks, and in an instant, all over the fairy sword!

On the shore of Qushui Tianchi, He Yi stared at Leng Yu without turning his eyes, and there was no pity on his serious and calm face, as if he had long been used to it, the fat man opened his mouth, but he could only watch silently.

Zhao Buzhu's smile also became solemn, and he muttered: "It seems that this time is much more serious than the previous ones, don't be surprised!"

On the lotus platform, Leng You's mind roared, and suddenly there was a monstrous and cold destruction and killing intent, and the anger in his eyes was blazing, and he wanted to vent it!

"Ah!!h

Unable to support it any longer, Leng You let out a beast-like roar in vain, and in an instant, the extremely bright fairy sword above his head shook, and then exploded in vain with a "bang", and he pressed his hands towards the lotus platform violently, and suddenly the aura erupted, "Bang Bang!" The entire Qushui Tianchi exploded, and a huge column of water exploded into the sky!

The water splashed all over the sky, scattering the surrounding clouds and mist for a few points, and then fell like a torrential rain, making the entire Qushui Tianchi immediately boil and roll.

And with this outlet, countless cold and vicious emotions finally receded like a tide......

"It's getting worse and worse......"

Leng You opened his bloodshot eyes, his hands propped up on the ancient path lotus platform and gasped for breath, although his clothes were not wet by the pool water, he only felt that his whole body was cold.

"Huh ......" as if he had a nightmare just now, he exhaled a long breath after being cold and soothing, and this feeling of the rest of his life after the catastrophe is always as good as ever.

In his mind, he had already returned to clarity, which was normal as usual, which should have been a joyous thing, but Leng You frowned.

"Even this lotus platform is useless......

This time, unlike the previous resentment phagocytoses, even if he relied on this calming lotus platform, he couldn't help but vent these countless emotions after all.

The resentful qi phagogue, as the cultivation increases, it also becomes heavier and heavier, this time it is like this, what will happen the next time you step from qi deficiency to the realm of Xuan Void? Will you be completely lost if you can't control it?

There is also an even more distant realm of the Divine Void...... I don't know when it will be a relief......

"If you can't hold on, how can you end the past......"

Leng You's heart silently felt the inhuman torture, and then fell silent.

"Survived......" Huai Da Zhao Buzhu on the shore saw that Leng You had eased up, and they all became relaxed, and his eyes looking at Leng You were also full of heartfelt joy.

It's just that He Yi'an on the side has become dignified and abnormal, he looked at the Qushui Tianchi where the water surface was still agitated, and his heart became more and more uneasy, and then he shouted coldly: "Come here!"

Leng Yu woke up suddenly, then got up and jumped, and his long and slightly thin body passed through the curling clouds and fell in front of He Yi'an.

Zhao Buzhu laughed out loud: "Fatty, I'll just say Leng You's fine!"

"Master. Leng You glanced at Zhao Buzhu indifferently, and then respectfully bowed his hand to He Yi'an, as if nothing had happened.

Only at this time, in the quiet path behind several people, a beautiful young woman walked up, dressed in a blue dress, wearing a delicate small colored bracelet on her left hand, and a delicate jade face with a small cherry mouth, which made the whole beauty look fresh and elegant, dignified and refined.

The woman's name is He Qing'er, and she is the only daughter that He Yi'an dotes on.

He Qing'er was surprised: "What happened just now, junior brother?", as she spoke, as soon as she saw Leng You, she was surprised, she smiled between her eyebrows, and walked over with her graceful body.

Leng Youwei smiled slightly, and said softly: "Something went wrong just now, it's nothing." ”

"Huh?" He Qing'er looked around at Leng You, and when she saw that he was really fine, she gradually dispelled the faint doubt.

"Keep up with your senior sister!" He Yi'an swept away the two of them, and then with a move of his hand, a blue light flew straight out from the Qushui Palace group thirty zhang away behind him, and his body swept away, and he flew towards the faintly vast Donglai main peak in the far distance on the left in the blue light.

"Senior sister, Master, why is this?" Leng You looked at He Qing'er with a puzzled expression.

"I don't know ...... either" He Qing'er smiled playfully, and then gently took Leng You's hand and patted off a slender dead leaf sticking to his shoulder.

"Ahem...... Senior sister, the fat man and I are still there!" Zhao Bu suddenly coughed dryly.

Leng Yu was dumbfounded, and then said indifferently to him: "Lend me one!"

"Hey...... My fairy sword is about to become your exclusive magic weapon!" Zhao Buzhu groaned, and threw the fairy sword in his hand to him with a look of lovelessness, causing He Qing'er to chuckle twice, and Huai Da scratched his chubby head, and laughed along.