Chapter 575: The Storm of the Year
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Miao Wuhua, who has been missing for half a month, finally appeared, and everyone in Kunlun breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, in this half month, because Miao Wuhua did not appear for a long time, it was rumored that Miao Wuhua had already fought with that person, and Miao Wuhua had died.
Although Fu Qingniu had a little complaint about Miao Wuhua until this time, he didn't say much, at this time, Kunlun's status was controlled by Miao Wuhua, and the monks in the world regarded him as a lucky star, only hoping that the first person in the world could come forward and restrain this indiscriminate killing of innocent demons.
After retiring from everyone, only Miao Wuhua and Mei Qihe remained in the Tai'a Feng main hall, and Miao Wuhua said after thinking about it: "I'm afraid this seat is not that opponent." β
Mei Qihe's face changed several times in a row, just in the midst of these changes, he didn't know how many turns he had turned in his heart, if Miao Wuhua was really not that opponent, I was afraid that the world would suffer a catastrophe, but if he Kunlun monks stayed in Kunlun, in fact, it would have little impact on his Kunlun monks, and none of the sects and sects of the protective circle of each sect were not fuel-efficient lamps, and once the protective array was opened, it would be unlucky to be unlucky in the end.
Thinking that Kunlun's protection was not weak, Mei Qihe breathed a sigh of relief.
"Miao Zhenren, isn't it possible to watch that person kill innocents indiscriminately outside?" Mei Qihe asked, even if the Kunlun monk was safe for a while. But in the end, he is a monk who has been instilled with righteous thoughts since childhood. It made him feel a little unbearable.
"This matter needs to be considered in the long run. Hearing this, Wuhua sighed. Positive color channel.
Thinking about it in the long term usually means that there is nothing to do for a while, Mei Qihe's heart is very bright, but he really has nothing to say. What's more, his Kunlun Patriarch is powerful, and he can still keep the Kunlun monk for a while, and let Miao Wuhua go to death, don't say whether Miao Wuhua is willing or not, he said that he himself is also unwilling.
Think about it this way. Mei Qihe made a decision and bowed to Miao Wuhua: "Okay." Seven Cranes will send a sect summoning order!"
Due to the situation of Miao Wuhua's delay in returning, Kunlun's sect convening order has not been issued for a long time, and after a short time, the monks of Kunlun Qunfeng have all received this sect convening order and rushed to Kunlun.
Hidden in the mountains, I don't know the dangers of the outside.
In the Kunlun Mountains, the Kunlun monks are allowed to cultivate on their own, which is Jia Jia, except for a few days of rotational classes. There is nothing else to do, for a time Kunlun Mountain is high and long. Looking leisurely from afar, it is very easy to give birth to a sense of peace and leisure, as if the wind and waves outside at the moment are calm, and there is no turmoil.
And just under the Mingding City built according to Kunlun, there were monks in this room who made a fuss: "These Kunlun monks, the disciples of the rat generation, are all right, hide in the sect, and would rather be the turtle with the shrunken head, but how can I wait for the scattered cultivation?
"That's it! Kunlun, this group of bastards. Some people responded again and again, and for a while there was a wave of opposition and complaints.
Finally, the Kunlun monks who were hidden in the shadows couldn't see it: "My Kunlun is not a charity hall! Since you have chosen freedom, why do you bother to be a monk of my sect? My Kunlun door is open, and I have a wide range of monks from all over the world, and you don't disdain to be with the sect in the past day, but this is the good thing to think of the sect, what is the reason?"
"What's the reason? Isn't Miao Wuhua the first in the world? Now that this demon has been born, why don't you see him come out to eliminate the harm for my monks in the world? It's not that the unlucky ones are not our casual cultivators?" Even though the casual cultivators are used to going alone, because of the relationship between the demons and killing innocents, they are full of complaints for a while, but they also have the courage to combine their interests.
"I, Monk Kunlun, deserve to be the first bird, and I deserve to serve you and other casual cultivators? That devil is so rampant, my wonderful real person should put himself in danger? I, Kunlun, don't owe you and other casual cultivators. Monk Kunlun also unceremoniously lip attacked.
The man who was talking was speechless for a while, and at this moment, a person sitting in the corner let out a strange laugh: "Who made Miao Wuhua bear the title of the number one in the world?
The scattered cultivator who got the help immediately jumped up: "Yes, since he is the first person in the world, shouldn't he be this hero?"
Brother Kunlun was furious: "Whoever loves to be this hero will do it!"
Looking at the noisy lobby downstairs, the monk who opened a crack in the door above the restaurant shook his head and smiled, his eyes were in the corner, and the monk who had just made a strange smile paused, then retracted his head and looked at the monk who was sitting comfortably on the sour wooden chair: "Don't you make a move?"
The monk who spoke got up and looked at it lightly, his eyes were not shocked: "The purpose of these Seven Killing Stars is to mess up this world, and I can do whatever I want, what am I doing now?"
The monk who spoke fiddled with the seven-story small pagoda in his hand, and when the spire turned, he could vaguely hear the Sanskrit sound curling in his ears, endlessly, "Didn't you say that he had a great enmity with you?
The monk who spoke was a little charming in his charming eyes, and he was naturally delicate, nothing more than that, but no matter how feminine and beautiful his appearance was, and his voice could be heard, he was just a normal man.
Male and female, more feminine.
"The Great Feud? Actually, it's not. The man sitting on the sour branch wooden chair snorted lightly, "I was as ambitious as him back then, otherwise I wouldn't have released these Seven Killing Stars, conspired with the tiger, and finally ended up in a cocoon, and I was trapped here for the rest of my life." Isn't the ancestor of your branch a Buddha cultivator? The Buddha said that there is a reincarnation of cause and effect, and I didn't believe it at first, but now I believe it. β
The title of the big devil is very suitable for him back then, and to this day, looking at this person making waves in the world, Shao Xin only feels a little ridiculous, as if he is watching another one of his actions repeating the actions of the year.
The small tower Sanskrit sound in You Lianhua's hand was endless, and he snorted twice as if intoxicated with the frequency of the Sanskrit sound in his mouth: "Didn't you say that because of his relationship, you can't fly up, and you can't go to the upper realm to respond to those two? This kind of hatred is not small!"
"Do you believe in jokes?" Shao Xin smiled, put his hands behind his back, and paced to the window, "How can this seat be such a person who is obsessed with love? In the end, he drew his sword and faced each other, even if this seat was defeated, he had no complaints about her. If you lose, you lose, and this seat can afford to lose. β
When he said this, You Lianhua saw that although the person in front of him smiled lightly, his demeanor was outstanding, and the so-called peerless elegance was nothing more than the elegance that had precipitated the years.
was a heroic figure in the past, and now he is hiding from the world and idle clouds and wild cranes, and he is talking about the one in front of him.
"Sooner or later, there will be an understanding of the grievances between this seat and him, but not now. Shaoxin looked at the sky, even though the changes in the world were so treacherous, it seemed to him that it was clear.
You Lianhua fiddled with the seven-story small tower in his hand, and couldn't help but be interested in that era: in his opinion, this person in front of him could really be called to hold the world in his hands, such an amazing and brilliant character, in that era, turned out to be a loser?
There is no doubt that in that era, Song Yuanshan and Kunlun Qixiu were the victors of that era, and the new yuan was built, and hundreds of large and small sects eventually became only a few major sects, and finally evolved into today's righteous path duo.
You Lianhua was envious, but it was a pity that she was born at the wrong time, and she never saw the scene of the group of heroes rising up: heroes in troubled times have emerged, and the ancient sages and sages do not deceive me.
The whole room is full of Sanskrit sounds, clinging to the ears, and the impetuous heart is quiet.
After a while, I heard Shaoxin ask again: "Can the whereabouts of the reincarnation magic robe be found?"
You Lianhua raised her head, but her eyes were full of wry smiles: "She just planted willows unintentionally, and she has become a shade, and we have been looking for more than 100,000 years, but there is no trace all year round, this, it is true, alas!"
"This woman's luck is not shallow, I watch her open and close, purple gas around the top, is the image of ascension. Shaoxin said, "I have to reincarnate the Dharma robe to recognize the Lord, and all the demons in the world are just passing in front of her, and it is really rare to see good luck." β
"Above the second floor of the reincarnation tower, if you are not a person with the strongest and most determined mind, only the reincarnation robe can get a glimmer of life. You Lianhua looked at the seven-story small tower that was spinning in her hand, and then looked at Shaoxin, "I didn't expect her to get the reincarnation robe, and she recognized the master in a daze." β
"If it weren't for the separation of the Immortal Crystal and the Sky Hunting Ring back then, even if there were not many monks who had flown in the past 100,000 years, there would not have been none like now. Shao Xin said and rubbed his brows, "If the Seven Killing Stars don't open the sacrifice, how can the road to heaven be opened?" It can be regarded as Zuo Mou After doing so many bad things, he will do a good thing for the monks of the world!"
"Once the path to heaven is opened, what about you?" You Lianhua looked at Shaoxin, "You may have ascended to the upper realm?"
Shaoxin smiled and turned around, You Lianhua couldn't see his expression, but could only see that the back was graceful, as bright as a jade tree in front of the wind.
After being silent for a long time, I heard his voice coming, indifferent as the wind: "This nether realm comes and goes freely, and I am leisurely, and I have a different realm." β
Kunlun Tai'a Peak.
Jia Jia stood on the top of his ancient beech tree house, and looking around, he could vaguely hear the sound of the students of Yunkai Academy reciting the "General Chapter of Taoism" in unison.
"The Tao is the way, the very Tao ......" is either naΓ―ve or mature, and has a different understanding.
The foresight of the peaks gathered, between the clouds and mist, vaguely steeply turned, raised to see, the sky was low, stretched out to see, it seemed to be within reach. (To be continued......)