Chihuo Zhenren had a hot temper, and he pulled out the disciple who was contaminated with the aura of the demonic way, but his face was cold, and he was not half happy. www.biquge.info From beginning to end, he felt as if he was just a monkey performing under the watchful eyes of the secular people, without any sense of accomplishment.

There was a chill in the Taixu Palace, only the sword fetus on the ground trembled gently, seeing off the old man who was struggling to leave.

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Everything is indeed like a dream, when I come, I am empty and ordinary, and when I go, it is also a breeze on my sleeves, and there is nothing worth nostalgia for.

I have to say that it is a good mountain and a good scenery for the fairy family, the breeze is blowing on the face, the sassy is refreshing to the bones, and the cold intuition has turned into an ordinary body, like a dirt and dirt, and the hair is washed and the marrow, the body and mind are tired and tired, but at this moment they gradually regain some clarity and strength.

Liu Yi hurriedly ran over to help Leng You, and in the next moment, his face changed greatly.

"Senior Brother Leng, you ...... You ......!" Liu Yiqing was shocked and lost his voice.

He didn't believe what He Yi'an said to him before, but the truth was so cruel and ruthless, when, one of the few people in Qushui Palace would fall into such a situationless place, I am afraid it is better than death!

Leng You's sleeves were stained with blood, and although his face was pale and floating, the blood flowing from his nose and mouth had been wiped clean, and he didn't look embarrassed and miserable.

And his heart was calm, his expression was not smiling, but it was not cold, it was as relaxed as usual, without any anger, anger, hatred, resentment, opened his chapped lips, and said softly: "Senior Brother Liu, just send me a moment." ”

Self-destructing the dantian and eradicating the cultivation of the demons, but it is like casting the spell of dispersing the heavens, the price of which is to bear the pain that people can't bear, Liu Yi gently supported Leng You, and could still feel his arm trembling slightly.

"This ...... It's too unreal to be ...... How could this be?" Liu Yiqing's eyes were red, his face was full of bitterness, and he never dared to imagine that the result would be like this.

Leng You didn't feel very sad, and he didn't want the people he was familiar with to suffer a lot because of this, so he said calmly: "This path is also my own choice, and Senior Brother Liu doesn't need to mind." ”

Liu Yiqing's nose was sour, and his expression was sad.

He exhaled a long breath, forcibly held back his agitated and sad thoughts, and helped Leng Yu to walk away from the huge square.

The sky is high and the earth is wide, and there is silence in all directions, except for some disciples who hate the Demon Dao with a happy face, and the others are either sympathetic or indifferent.

In sympathy, there may not be no indifference, and in indifference, there may not be no sympathy, but at this moment, Leng Yu does not need to distinguish one by one, in his eyes, there are not too many people.

Under the gaze of many disciples, the two walked through the huge square and walked down the three thousand stone steps under the square.

Three thousand stone steps, is the ancient road from the Hate Heaven Portal, there are as many as three thousand, not in a hurry or slow to lead to the lower portal, but the lower part is shrouded in clouds and mist, only showing faint traces.

All the way down, Leng You's throat was sweet, he couldn't hold back a lot of blood, his nose and mouth began to bleed continuously, and his sleeves couldn't stop, dripping down the mottled stone steps.

After all, we reached the bottom of the stone steps.

At the bottom is a relatively wide white stone ancient brick platform, in front of the platform is an unfathomable abyss, the cliff wall is straight and steep, mortals cannot go up and down.

Approaching 3,000 stone steps on the platform, a huge archway towers upright, more than ten zhang high, above the archway, "away from the hateful sky" three big seal ancient characters are thick and vicissitudes, such as carrying the ancient inheritance, make people sigh, admire.

Around the ancient characters, there are mountains, water, insects, fish, there are also birds and beasts, finely carved, and then there are vermilion, green, Chengjin ancient lacquer extreme rendering embellishment, it appears lifelike, vivid.

The source of all things is here.

Under the light of the scorching sun, the glazed green tiles are covered with layers of golden light, dazzling, blurred, a wisp of sacredness, and the cold under the archway of hatred is as cold as a cold and quiet under the support of Liu Yiqing.

The body is in tatters and messes, and there is no trace of spiritual energy left.

After walking so far, Leng You became a broken mortal body, how not to be sleepy, and his breathing was slightly short, but fortunately, he vomited out the backlog of blood halfway, which made him feel better.

Under the two of them, the outline of the vast mountains and rivers is faintly visible, and it is the ethereal earthly land of Shenzhou.

Glancing back, Liu Yiqing suddenly felt a kind of desolation of "sweeping the floor and going out", his chest was so tight that he panicked, and he couldn't help but let out a long breath of sadness.

It all happened so quickly and so suddenly, if he hadn't seen Leng Yu around him like this, he couldn't believe it at all.

He sighed bitterly: "Senior Sister Shui, maybe you are not worried, but ...... Can't you see Zhao Buzhu and Senior Sister Qing'er, and they ......?"

The scene that happened not long ago in "...... Yarn" seemed to have passed a long, long time, and Leng You suddenly wanted to see her, but it was a little impossible.

Shui Yunsha is a strange woman after all, as Liu Yiqing guessed, she has always been more aware of the cold situation than Liu Yiqing.

Leng Youping stared indifferently into the distance, and said indifferently: "Zhao Buzhu is not very good with the fat man, as for the senior sister, you tell her that you don't have to be sad, I will definitely come to see her in the future." ”

"But you ......!"

Leng You's gaze remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "Senior sister will believe it." ”

The breeze was blowing in the heights, and the afternoon sun was slanting, but it was a sad day, Liu Yi opened his mouth lightly, and only sighed.

There was a silent break.

Leng Youyu opened his mouth to leave, but only at this moment, his heart moved, and he still didn't say anything, but there was a person standing under the archway of the Away Heaven Portal behind him.

Liu Yiqing was shocked, and then said with a heavy face: "Master!"

The person who came was He Yi'an, the palace seat of Qushui Palace, and he signaled to Liu Yiqing to avoid it first.

After Leng You's bow, He An said solemnly: "Is there resentment in my heart?"

Leng You shook his head: "It's just a debt of hatred, not any resentment." ”

He didn't have much resentment towards the decisive punishment of Yuding Zhenren Chihuo Zhenren and others, and he could only say that he was a little unwilling to be in that situation.

The source of unwillingness is the impermanence of this world, after all, I can't work hard and try my best to become more powerful, whether it is to punish high-ranking characters such as Ren Yuding Zhenren, or to deal with strange and unpredictable resentment phagogues.

He Yi'an no longer had to distinguish between what Leng You said and false, he didn't nod or shake his head, and said: "If you have a grudge in your heart, then this time the resentment phage body will definitely not be able to listen to it, if not, there is still a glimmer of hope." ”

The resentful phagogue shocked the mind, and the cold and quiet cultivation was completely destroyed, but what should come will still come.

Leng You knows his own affairs better than anyone else, there is no need to talk about it, and He Yi'an will not come over to remind him about this matter.

Leng Yu was silent, waiting for He Yi'an to speak.

After a while, He Yi'an said in a deep voice: "Originally, you could still stay on the mountain, but you took this opportunity on your own. ”

Leng Yu shook his head.

For Lihattian, Leng Youyou has no attachment, and the dantian is completely destroyed, even if you stay on the mountain, what can you do?

As for this opportunity, who gave it to him? The rules and precepts suddenly changed? Yuding Zhenren was merciful?

Leng Yu asked calmly, "I don't know who the Qingxiao real person that Master is talking about?"

A hundred years ago, it was rumored that the old batch of Dao masters had passed away one after another, and Qingxiao Zhenren, the head of the generation of hatred of the heavens, was no exception, so how could he have anything to do with him now.

He Yi'an's eyes drifted slightly, and after standing still for a while, he said slowly: "As you expected, it is the one in the Moon View that you used to stay in." ”

Moon view ......

The memory is too far away, so far away that Leng Yu can only capture a dilapidated and old Taoist temple, and as for the old man, he can hardly remember what he looks like.

It's no wonder that his identity and origin are unknown, and he can still practice the true technique of Taixu Imperial Qi, and he can enter the Forbidden Land Sealing Spirit Ancient Hall without contributing anything...... These are all because of his relationship, and even now he should have been expelled from the mountain, but he let Yuding real people open up and give him the opportunity to stay in the mountain, which is difficult for the people in this world to find.

If there was no Qingxiao real person, would he have been abolished and expelled from the mountain after the first resentment phagosome without saying how to contaminate the resentment phagosome?

The so-called chance has some jokes, and I have to say that my luck doesn't seem to be so bad, and the hatred of the sky is not suitable for me after all.

Leng Yu said: "I don't know where the moon view is?"

For Qingxiao Zhenren, Leng Yu will not ask for too much, just for the sake of responsibility.

"You don't have to look for him, he's already dead, and he was killed by the Demon Dao Dao Gate Shura Hall shortly after you left. He Yi'an's face changed slightly, and his voice suddenly became a little sad.

He turned to Leng You and said: "His revenge will be avenged, you don't have to take it to heart, it's just that he is in the Forbidden Land Ancestor Palace, and it will be his death day after six days, and you should decide whether to leave or stay now." ”

Leng Yu was silent for a moment.

If you talk about the grace of nurturing, it is indeed not He Yi'an in front of you, but the Qingxiao real person who has watched the years in the long memory.

Six days later he left. ”

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