Day 2.

Yuding came out of the customs and gathered again from the Six Palaces of Hatred Heaven, which was to seriously talk about the death of Qingxiao Zhenren, the head of the previous generation of Hatred Heaven, and He Qing'er's mother and daughter, and the key to this was the origin of the terrifying evil thing that crossed the border and attacked Leaving Hatred Heaven - what can it be about just guessing and inferring? Several people speculated that the Immortal Poison Gate Poison Venerable who had just died was on him, and in the end they even began to wonder if there was another ruthless person who did it.

How can everything be confirmed?

Yuqiong said flatly: "It's about Qingxiao Zhenren, if it's not true, junior sister, isn't my delusion causing trouble to your senior brothers?"

Yunhai Zhenren, who has always been kind, said slowly: "We believe in my junior sister, but the death of the head of Qingxiao and my junior sister is too difficult to accept. ”

Yunhai Zhenren shook his head and sighed: "Alas...... Forget it, and in a few days it will be their death anniversary. ”

Chihuo Zhenren's fiery face was faintly angry, and he said bitterly: "The demon path should be damned!"

At the mention of the death, the hall fell silent again, Yuding stood up, glanced at everyone, and finally ended with a calm face: "This matter is not urgent, but it will always come to light." ”

A few people were not in a hurry to leave, only He Yi'an's face was ugly, he didn't say a word, bowed his hand slightly to everyone, and turned around and walked outside the hall.

Just halfway through, Yu Ding called, "Senior Brother He." ”

He Yi'an stopped, and before he turned back, Yuding's calm voice sounded behind him: "Wait for the death of my senior sister, and give her a pillar of incense for my senior brother." ”

It was obvious that He Yi'an's straight body stiffened.

He Yi'an nodded lightly and left steadily, and the so-called sadness came from the heart, probably so.

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Far away from the hating sky and the Shura Palace, the twelve strange peaks in one place are calm and heavy, there will be major events, and the cliff in one place is also dark and covers the sky, and I don't know if I can catch up.

The Divine Cliff is seven inches long, and the perennial clouds cover the fog and do not see its appearance, and in the solemn observation of many Shura Hall guards, the clouds continue to surge around the sky of the Divine Cliff, which has lasted for the whole half of the night, and has not stopped until now.

Too void and not alarmed, quiet and clear, all things are similar, no self and no form.

The Taoist pursuit of the Tao is void, the Dharma pays attention to Nirvana and detachment, the Dao resentment mantra is out of hatred and hatred of the heavens, the true recipe of the inheritance of the true recipe of the void and the true qi, the condensation of the spirit, the main thing and the self forget, the unity of heaven and man, and the true recipe is generally in some respects but corroborates with the "silence" of the Dharma.

It's just that after the realm of the gods, how can it be regarded as stepping into the realm of Dao Void or transcending the outside?

The mantra that runs along the meridians of Zhou Tian is becoming more and more active, and Leng Yu can almost feel that it has the fierce power of swallowing water!

For the changes in the outside world, Leng You's mind was keen, even if his eyes were closed, he could sense the movement caused by his own cultivation nearby, and surprisingly, there were no figures from the Shura Hall around the Divine Cliff to stop him.

After thinking about it, Leng Yu restrained his thoughts, and felt that the force of the heart mantra on the majestic air mass in the outside world was getting stronger and stronger, and he slowly sank down and continued to condense his qi into his body.

The cliff was hidden in the clouds, but above it, a huge dark cloud vortex was formed.

On the edge of the whirlpool, the clouds are spraying in the east.

The heartstrings of everyone in the Shura Hall who were watching the vision of the Divine Cliff from a distance suddenly tightened, and at the same time, there was a kind of panic that the rainstorm was about to come.

"Among my fellow Daoists, I have never seen the method of transforming immortals. ”

The Shura Hall Han Protector was a little afraid to speak, and the three great protectors beside him, the Blood Fan, the Liren, and the Dragon Ghost Man, stood in the wind and watched the movement of the Divine Cliff.

Hidden in the wide robe and hat, Shura Han and the dragon ghost man can only see the lips and sallow chin, giving people a sense of danger, the blood fan is dressed in a bright blood suit and full of demons, and the person who leaves the body is wearing a dark power suit, with cold eyes, at a glance, he knows that he is a rare female ruthless character in the world.

In addition to the four protectors, the guards of the Shura Hall did not dare to talk nonsense.

He looked at the Divine Cliff without taking his eyes off the people, and frowned: "More than ten years ago, the old hall master did not hesitate to attack the Hatred Heaven for the relics of the ancestors, and now it seems that that strange thing really has the unfathomable ability of ghosts and gods. ”

The blood fan demon voice smiled lightly: "The relics contain detailed records, the ancestor of Shura retreated with an unknown strange object, and tried to turn it, but in the end it fell so strangely to such a crazy point, following the ancestor, there are two outstanding seniors in the hall who touched the relic of the ancestor and lost their minds and went completely crazy, saying that the thing is a taboo thing. ”

Listening to the words of the blood fan, the other three Dharma protectors were solemn.

No one can help but think about the strange things in the world, but if they carry the horror and fear of the unknown, it is chilling.

There was a little awe-inspiring away from people: "The existence of the ancestors has not been successful, but the person in front of him has done it, and it really can't be underestimated." ”

Shura Han nodded slightly: "This person's popularity is ethereal and vague, he is originally a rising figure of the recent generation, and in a flash, he seems to have lived for thousands of years. ”

The river is full of waves, time has passed, and I am still here.

Shurahan's deep voice was in a trance, the world, looking back on life, but the years are the most impressive.

When the four Great Protectors were staring at the Divine Cliff, a bright and colorful horse with a red horse flew out of the clouds and mist of a strange peak beside them, and a happy cry pierced the sky, showing that its master was leisurely and tight.

Purple Dance came by the Vermilion Bird, and the long purple beautiful gauze skirt fluttered in the wind, full of vitality, making the world bright.

"Hey, a few Dharma Protectors are here again. At first sight, Zi Wu was slightly surprised, and the energetic and delicate voice came from the back of Suzaku from afar, which was full of beauty and heartfelt pleasure.

Suzaku swept over the abyss, and Zi Wu said with a smile, "What are the Dharma protectors talking about here?"

When he came to the front, he completely revealed Zi Wu's delicate and beautiful face, his eyes were clear and moving, Qiong's nose was small and erect, and he was incredibly beautiful, and at this moment, he looked at the four Dharma protectors with a little curiosity, and his smart demeanor made people feel even more touched in their hearts, and they were pitiful and loving to Zi Wu.

"Little Lord. ”

The four Dharma Protectors bowed to Zi Wu, not slacking off because of her harmless appearance, and the blood fan smiled slightly: "I'm talking about Sect Master Leng, and the vision of Sect Master Leng cultivating in the Divine Cliff has lasted from midnight to now, but it's been a little longer. ”

"It's cold!"

Zi Wu Shuibo's eyes lit up, and he asked curiously, "What are you talking about?"

The blood fan sighed: "The ruthless hall master risked his life to cultivate in the blood cave, and he endured all the hardships to achieve today's achievement, and the Leng sect master also cultivated quickly, with a strange and strange cultivation, and walked alone in the world, it's a sigh!"

Purple Dance "giggled" coquettishly, Suzaku huge wings fluttered, and a beautiful turn flew towards the Divine Cliff with Zi Wu, and halfway through the Vermilion Bird divine light bloomed, leaving a long red trail behind him.

"Little Lord, she ......"

Shura Han wanted to say and felt that there was nothing to say, so he paused and shook his head: "Her origin is also very mysterious, I'm afraid only the late old hall master knows." ”

Purple Dance appeared with the Demon Venerable, the existence was like a blank, I don't know the origin, I can't trace it, thinking of the beautiful face that was deeply attracted at the first glance, several Dharma protectors suddenly felt unreal.

The blood fan sighed a little, shook the fan lightly and said lightly: "Why do you care about the origin of the little master, come alone, except for the delicate face, the others are not more special than others, but there are thousands of strange people in the world, but you can't find anyone more outstanding than the little master." ”

The Vermilion Bird roared, and swept into the dark curtain of the Divine Cliff Whirlpool with the purple dance in the eyes of everyone, as long as the world did not exist.

At this time, as the surrounding clouds gathered more and more deeply, the dark cloud vortex above the Divine Cliff seemed to be unrestrained anymore, growing in vain, faintly accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder.

"How can Reiki be so huge......

The strong wind blew sharply, and the four protectors changed color in unison: "What a strange power, retreat, retreat quickly!"

A wisp of qi emanated from the Dao resentment mantra, pulling the mind, and the guards of the Shura Hall were stunned and retreated in the blood fan, all of which were unknown.

The vision of the Divine Cliff attracted more than just the Shura Palace, but also many scattered immortals and demons who traveled between Zhongzhou and the Outer Wilderness, and in the return wind path connecting Zhongzhou and the Outer Wilderness, a white-clothed Raider who was hurrying towards Zhongzhou paused, slightly surprised:

"Cloud Vortex!"

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