On the disciples' platform, the exclamations were endless, and most of the people who sent them were disciples under the pattern. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Following their gaze to look diagonally upward, they saw a turbulent vortex spontaneously forming in the air, revealing a scene in which a small white dog was constantly reborn under the smashing of a supersword.

"Nine thousand!"

"Nine thousand and one!"

"Nine thousand and two!"

......

"What are they doing?" Xiao Ziming asked subconsciously.

Seeing that Xiao Ziming was really attracted by this scene, Xiao Bai showed an unpredictable smile, and asked rhetorically without answering:

"Don't you think this dog looks familiar?"

"Familiar?" Xiao Ziming squinted slightly, as a member of the demon clan, she recognized this beast at a glance, "I have never seen this beast in my impression, but this powerful resurrection ability is really amazing, I'm afraid the rank is even more ...... No, if the number of times they have healed themselves, then they may have reached the level of 'divine beasts'. ”

To be honest, the demon clan itself is not happy to use this artificial delineation to judge the quality of a demon, but there is no doubt that this delineation can often clearly reflect the talent of a demon.

"No, no, no," Xiaobai pretended to be subtle and said:

"I'm not talking about his kind, but his looks! Don't you think he looks like anyone?"

"Like whom?" Xiao Ziming felt that this little white was a little unreasonable, "Who can it be like? Like such a cute little beast, will it be like someone we know?"

"Actually......" At this time, Li Sisi suddenly interrupted, "I also think that the appearance of this beast is a little like a person we are familiar with." ”

"We?" Xiao Ziming stared at Li Si for a long time, in fact, the two had only really known each other for a few days, they had never met before the Dao Alliance's Tianjiao came to meet, and until now, they had only become relatively familiar through a bond.

This is the kind of friendship between women, maybe two people who seem to have a good relationship, but in fact they are wary and hostile in their hearts.

"And this bond is ......" Xiao Ziming finally reacted, "It's him?!"

"Wow, Sister Ziming, did you actually guess it?" I also asked the disciples under the pattern to find out!" Xiao Bai was even more excited when he heard this, and hurriedly turned around, pointing to a towering stone tablet standing horizontally at the end of the southern area:

"Look at the top of the list! Seven-colored name, who's it?"

"Who?" Kui Ye looked away, and was immediately stunned on the spot, "Ancestor's ancestor—Fang Shou?"

"It's Fang Shou?!!"

Xiao Ziming and Li Si were stunned on the spot, their faces were full of incredulity, but more importantly, it was a kind of ecstasy from the depths of their hearts.

The breathing of the two girls began to become more and more rapid, and their bodies also trembled slightly involuntarily, revealing the most sincere emotions in their hearts.

They glanced at each other, and at this moment, something grew wildly in their hearts, and through the meeting of their eyes, they both understood each other, so that the hostility, like the weeds in the field, began to grow irrepressibly and wildly.

"You have a marriage contract. Li Sisi directly tore through the hypocritical mask and took the lead in transmitting the message to Xiao Ziming.

"But you are one of the most valued disciples of Tianjiao in the Dao Alliance, and there are many suitors, if you reveal the slightest favor for him, it will bring him unpredictable disasters. Xiao Ziming's words were more direct.

The eyes were cut off at the touch of a button, and the two women suddenly subconsciously distanced themselves from each other, and they never talked about it to become like a chasm, perhaps, just one look, and even, a few words of conversation.

"Oh, is that your brother-in-law?" Obviously not noticing the distrust between the two daughters, Chen Langtian squeezed forward, first looked at the picture in the turbulent whirlpool, and then moved to the sequence ranking on the huge stone tablet, so he couldn't help but mock:

"Sure enough, a so-called Tianjiao No. 1 is just a person who deceives the world and steals his name, and the real No. 1 of others never takes you seriously. ”

Everyone knows who Chen Langtian is referring to, but the person concerned, Fang Shijie, just smiled faintly, and then left, but before leaving, he glanced at Chen Langtian deeply.

"Looking for a dead ......" Chen Langtian squinted slightly, and it wasn't until Fang Shijie left that he turned his head, somehow, he didn't like this person from the beginning, he felt like he was being targeted by a prey from the dark, and his every move was watched by the other party.

I don't know if it's an illusion, after Fang Shijie left, his discomfort suddenly disappeared as if it had never existed, so he was even more determined to seize the opportunity to continue looking for Fang Shijie's stubble.

......

With the passage of time, it was less than half a month before the opening of the Tianjiao Battle, and Fang Shou's number of smashes had gradually approached 10,000, but he didn't know that his current scene had been "live-streamed" for the whole process of the Enlightenment Dojo thousands of miles away.

"I didn't expect that the ancestor would leave such a mechanism back then!" Li Hefeng said with emotion on the side.

Previously, after Fang Shou was smashed by more than 5,000 people, he noticed the anomaly of the Enlightenment Dojo, but he couldn't interfere with all this, because this unique "live broadcast" was the "dark pen" buried by the ancestors in the past when they founded this formation, and they couldn't solve it at all with their Taoism, so they had to let the situation develop like this.

At the same time, Fang Shou was alarmed not only by the disciples in the Enlightenment Dojo, but also by the Leaders and the Enlightenment Elders who had learned the truth of all this.

I saw that above the Twin Peaks, in the clouds that were thousands of miles away, there were hundreds of figures, watching the tip of the Heavenly Sword jumping up and down, and I didn't know what to do in my heart.

"It's hard to imagine that he really survived all this with his physical body alone, you must know that the Ancestor only ...... on the basis of comprehending the Heavenly Sutra," said one of the Dao Protector Elders.

"Alas...... But now this form ......" Immediately after, another older Dao Protector Elder sighed, "One Fang Shijie and one Fang Shou, if the two of them are perfectly matched, it will be my luck to be the door." It's a pity that one of them is a new faction, and the other is entangled by the old ape, plus there is a suspicion in itself, Uncle Tai, I'm afraid you will need to come forward to resolve it when the time comes......"

"Rest assured. At this time, the white-bearded old man who gathered at the front for everyone looked like a fairy wind and bones, and grinned lightly:

"What a new school, the old ancestral school, but the dolls play at home, the pattern door, always the pattern door. Old Ancestor, he's coming back soon, and it's time for this farce to come to an end!"

......

"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight!"

Fang Shou recovered from under the Optimus Sword again, but this time, he did not make any more provocative moves, but instead felt an inexplicable sense of pity for the Optimus Sword.

"You're alive, aren't you?"

Rumble!

"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine!" Fang Shou counted silently in his heart, "It turns out that you have already felt lonely......"

Rumble!

Ten thousand!

10,000 Optimus!

This is the limit of the ancestor's original array, not easy to set, but with his own qi and blood essence, he feels the spirit of the Heavenly Sword, so that he can get this "number".

In the past, when Fang Shou first saw the blood sickle, the theory of "instrument soul" was verified, and then there was the dialectic of "instrument spirit".

The soul of the instrument is the soul of the instrument, not congenital, but the soul that has been sealed into the instrument due to various reasons, such as the blood sickle, and its essence is the "blood pupil". As for the "machine spirit", it is born by nature, and it is in harmony with the instrument and the will, and the two are one.

In short, all things have spirits, such as this sword in the sky, which took shape spontaneously under a certain geological turmoil hundreds of millions of years ago, and then was nourished by heaven and earth, merged with heaven and earth, and merged with all things, and slowly had a "spirit".

When it was 10,000 years ago, the pattern ancestor was born, with his own strength, to drive away the mountains and demons, and in the Ten Fingers Mountain to establish the pattern of the door of the Taoist system, during the period, to have with this spirit god, understand the mystery of the sky, know its limit of 10,000, and set up a formation here, for future generations to get it.

"However, in order to truly gain the approval of the Heavenly Sword, you must first conquer the Fetal Sword ......"

After communicating with the Heavenly Sword Spirit, Fang Shou learned that in the realm of the capable, he could not urge the sword, so he gave birth to the fetal sword, leaving a trace of his natal true soul......