Chapter 989: Instability

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Jia Jia stumbled on the bladeless sword, only seeing the vastness of Daze, and there was no end in sight. Retracting his divine sense, Jia Jia slowed down, looking at the four fields of heaven and earth, whether it was where he came from or where he returned, it was a vast expanse.

"It's really hard to go in the right direction in a place like this. Jia Jia sighed, day and night, and the eyes that had been staring at the day for a long time were tingling and uncomfortable.

"Is there really a way to restrain Shaoxin at the end of the map?" asked Jia Jia as she walked. The map was an endless stretch of water, but it was hard to discern the direction.

"I won't lie to you, Shaoxin has linked his life with the heavens, the earth, the rivers and the mountains, and sacrificed the chess with the soul, unless the heaven and the earth merge into chaos, he will not die, and he will live with the sky. ”

"Do you know why that extraterritorial Heavenly Demon was imprisoned in Kunlun back then?"

"What is at the end of this heavenly river? There is another realm, which connects to the other realm, and is separated from the other by a wall. Kunlun is the closest place to leave this realm. ”

"How do you know so many things? ”

"I got the secret notes of your Kunlun ancestor by chance. ”

"You're in luck. ”

"For this luck, it took me three thousand years of longevity to get this secret notebook. Speaking of which, your Kunlun ancestor is also a character, and he dares to open a mountain and establish a sect in the closest place to the other realm. With this courage alone, I took it lightly. ”

"Have you ever been to the end of the river that catches the sky?"

"I went there once, and do you remember the stone that the monk named Xu gave you? The unknown texture of the stone on the wall at the end of the wall separating the two realms must be the same kind as this one. ”

"Xu Tianyi. ”

"This seemingly inconspicuous river leads to the outside world. ”

"Can we go extraterritorially too?"

"Demon cultivators are not real demons after all, they are a kind of monks. The reason why that extraterritorial Heavenly Demon is a demon is not only because of his strength, but also because he is not a person in my realm. If we go outside the territory, how do we know that it is not the extraterritorial heavenly demon in the mouth of others?"

"That's a new statement!"

"You can't kill Shaoxin, the only way is ......"

Countless secrets came out of "his" mouth.

Jia Jia raised her eyes and watched the day in front of her gradually appear ghosted, the sky changed color, and in an instant, thunder flashed, and the day was dull and thunderous.

"Isn't it, you're advancing at this time?" he was surprised.

Jia Jia didn't have time to pay attention to him, and sat down in the water.

A few days ago.

There was a monk with dark hair and clothes, and he carried a huge ink-colored long sword on his back and fell to the top of the Tibetan Sword Peak.

His thin lips pursed slightly, but the gaze in his eyes was as sharp as ice, and he walked all the way to the front of the law enforcement hall. Because the aura on his body was too cold, many monks who passed by couldn't help but stop and look.

But when he walked to the door, he stopped, and everyone was surprised, but they saw Qin Zhaohe, the head of the Law Enforcement Hall at the time, walk out, walk up to him, bow his head and salute: "Uncle Gu." ”

It turned out that the monk who had returned from the dust was none other than Gu Lang

"No need to be polite. What about your master?" he still had the uncollected wind and dust on his body, and he seemed to hurry back.

"Five days ago, Shizun had already left, saying that he had gone out to practice. ”

"I know this, and she also sent me a message to wait. Gu Lang said, "Can you notice any difference in her?"

Qin Zhaohe no longer hesitated, and said, "I think Shizun seems to be going to do an extremely dangerous thing. ”

And so it was. ”

It seems that he is not the only one who has this kind of thought, Qin Zhao and Xindao.

"Some people say that Shizun is looking for the end of the heavenly river. ”

"I see. Gu Lang nodded at him slightly, turned around and was about to leave, Qin Zhaohe hurriedly said, "Uncle Shi, if there is anything you need to help, just say it." ”

"Rest assured. Gu Lang looked back at him and saw him standing tall, this child with a part of his body with blood similar to him had already grown up, advancing and retreating properly, and his demeanor was beginning to show, it seemed that when he saw him for the first time, the appearance of the six-year-old child was still yesterday.

Gu Lang felt a little emotion in his heart: it was also the first time that he had a feeling of having no way in time. Raising his hand, a messenger was transmitted, Gu Lang took out a red cinnabar stone, and Basil put a drop of blood on it.

The red cinnabar stone shook slightly, Gu Lang's index finger and middle finger were together, the Shi Demon Sword was out of the body, he stepped on the Shi Demon Sword, and chased out in the direction of the red cinnabar stone, but in a blink of an eye, he disappeared.

Qin Zhaohe looked at Gu Lang who was leaving, was stunned for a moment, and prepared to enter the house.

But when I heard a female voice, I suddenly remembered: "Qin ...... The first one, I'll take over the task. ”

The female cultivator who spoke was beautiful and cute, with a brittle voice, a shy appearance, delicate but a little pitiful.

Qin Zhaohe didn't look at her much and walked into the house: "Hmm." ”

Lu Rongrong bit her lip and walked in, and when her eyes skimmed over the gray-clothed handywoman who bowed her head, she couldn't help but feel a little sour.

Suppressing the mixed feelings in her heart, she took a deep breath and said dryly: "The task is complete." ”

"Yes. ”

"Hmm. "Yes. From beginning to end, he only said two words, when he met young, hate, hate, and resentment were all her own business, from beginning to end, he was just a strange Kunlun sect colleague for her, the proud daughter of the sky was tempted for the first time in her life, but she failed pitifully.

Lu Rongrong didn't say anything more, she tried her best to hold her head high, her slender and beautiful neck was raised high, like a proud swan beast, she had her pride, she had what she should do, some things, since she understood the result, she didn't have to pick it out.

Tens of thousands of miles away in Zhongzhou. A monk in sackcloth, with long hair scattered, saw a bright star in the sky sway, and seemed to fall a little, extremely unstable.

"The stars are unstable and precarious!" he said, raising the tavern in his hand and pouring it down.

And in the direction of his wine stood two monks.

One of them is like a good woman, but the demeanor is elegant, and the other is the style of a rich king and grandson in the world, both of them are very beautiful, which is a very pleasing thing, but it is a pity that the only Mai monk who can see the two of them is holding a wine jar, and his eyes seem to not want to separate a little from him.

The monk, who looked like a good woman, reached out and took a messenger, glanced at the contents of his eyes, and burned out the messenger in his hand.

Jia Jia should also know the news from outside the territory, she was about to go alone, Gu Lang had already chased after her. "The monk who received the message was none other than Qin Ya, the famous Tibetan Sword Gentleman in the world.

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