Jimo was silent, slowly picked up the bamboo dragonfly, held it in his hand and looked at it, this bamboo dragonfly is very delicate, obviously, the person who made her was very careful, but unfortunately, after all, she broke her wings and couldn't fly again.

Jimo was so weak that he sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, motionless. In order to prolong the dragonfly's lifespan, he almost exhausted his origin.

At this moment, his realm was falling in a straight line, from the Dao Conjunction Sixth Heaven to the Fifth Heaven and the Fourth Heaven...... In the end, it fell to the double heaven, and it is still falling, the first heaven.

His Great Dao is unstable, the Great Dao Seed is about to collapse, as strong as the Holy Fetus, and the realm has slipped all the way, but it can't be stopped.

He lifted the weeping willow bottle of clear water, and poured the water of the Feixian Pond into a large mouth, and the mouth of the bottle was still stained with the blood traces of dragonflies, and all of them fell into the belly of Jimo with the water of the Feixian Pond.

He took out countless immortal treasures, took out the bones of more than a dozen primeval relics, sat in the bones, and absorbed the fragments of the Great Dao in the bones, in fact, if these Dao marks could be comprehended, the harvest would be even greater.

But at this moment, he can't do so much, if he can't start repairing his injuries immediately, he is likely to fall directly into the Dao Fusion Realm, and at that time, it may be difficult to return to the Dao Combination for the rest of his life.

The dragonfly is still dead after all, but the price paid by Jimo is too great, and the most direct manifestation of this price is that his realm falls without restrictions.

Moreover, he is also very weak, and now a monk of Qixuan may not be an opponent, but he has no regrets.

Not because he cut off the cause and effect with the dragonfly, but because, as a friend, he did the greatest responsibility to his friend.

His body was collapsing, blood was splattering, and countless avenue fragments poured into his body, and before he had time to refine, he directly cut off his flesh and blood.

At the same time, his Dao Seed was still shaking, and the three green and crystal buds and leaves also seemed to be about to collapse, with countless cracks.

The immortal Yun of life roared loudly, and Jimo was never willing to give in, in the past, he even crossed the most difficult pass, at this moment, how could he be bound by this difficulty.

At this time, a white dress came from the sky, carrying the piano case, standing high in the air, overlooking Jimo, he was white like snow, rich like jade, full of vicissitudes of life, hands together, a pair of hands, ten fingers, slender and crystalline.

Xue Baiyi didn't hide anything, Jimo naturally felt it, he was stunned in his heart, if Xue Baiyi made a move at this moment, he didn't even have the most basic ability to resist, so he could only be arrested.

However, his worries seemed superfluous, and from beginning to end, Xue Baiyi did not make a move on him, but sat directly cross-legged in the sky.

During this period, a powerful beast rushed over and wanted to attack Jimo's body, but they were all repelled by Xue Baiyi, Jimo sighed slightly in his heart, and directly put all his attention on recovering from his injuries.

Gradually, his realm stabilized, and began to rise, after all, he had cultivated to the Dao Fusion Six Heavens, and although the realm had slipped, his perception was still there.

Therefore, the realm recovery does not seem jerky, but it comes naturally.

The Tao is one and the two heavens, the Tao is the two heavens, and the Tao is the three heavens...... In the end, directly restore the peak realm, and the Dao is in harmony with the six heavens.

But Jimo felt that his strength was even stronger, three points stronger than the previous peak, and with a wave of his hand and clenched his fist, he could feel endless power pouring out of his flesh and blood.

Underneath him, there was a high layer of ashes, blown by the wind, and these ashes were wrapped in the wind and sand, flying into the endless distance.

The once powerful relics, their bones, have not decayed for hundreds of thousands of years, and at this moment, they are directly turned into ashes under Jimo's body.

Jimo stood up, bowed his hand to Xue Baiyi, and said, "Thank you, Brother Xue, for protecting the way." ”

"You don't have to thank me, as far as the Taiyi Holy Land is concerned, I should have killed you, but you and I have no grudges, and I don't want to kill innocents. Xue Baiyi walked down from the sky.

He stared at the bamboo dragonfly in Jimo's hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "She ......"

"Gone. Jimo sighed lightly, looked at the bamboo dragonfly with broken wings, resisted fate unyieldingly, and issued a high-pitched roar declaration, but he was still defeated by fate.

Xue Baiyi nodded, raised his hand and grabbed a cloud of dim brilliance, around the brilliance, there were countless fragments, which were the remains of the Fufeng guqin.

"The top ten guqins of ancient times, according to the words, should not be broken like this, the Fufeng organ is a holy soldier, it will be broken, it is a self-defeating solution, this is its choice, let's bury it together!"

"Good. Jimo nodded, he stepped into the sky, left the lonely mountain, and walked towards the wooden house, which is a haven of peace of mind, as the final destination of the dragonfly, it is very good.

After all, the dragonfly had planned to spend the rest of his life in the wooden house, but because of the appearance of Jimo, the process was just accelerated.

The two returned to the wooden house, everything was still the same, Jimo took the stone pendant of the sealed sky, attracted the aura of the eight directions, looked for the dragon vein, fixed the true acupoint, found the best acupuncture point, and shoveled the loess with a shovel.

Not far away, there is a small stream, the water is sweet and clear, there were countless swimming fish in the water, but now, the water is extremely empty, and there is not a single fish.

In the tomb, the bamboo dragonfly with broken wings buried in Jimo, as well as the set of pink yarn, the beaded flower, and Xue Baiyi also buried the organ here.

The mound is not high, by the mountains and rivers, with its back to the wooden house, Jimo takes the dragon's breath wood, which is an extremely precious wood, shaped like a real dragon, it is said that there was a real dragon entrenched, so as to create such an appearance.

He raised his finger for a long time, did not carve a word on the tombstone, and finally sighed, wrote straight, and wrote, 'October Shaohua four unique sounds, and the Tao of eternal life is long.' The tomb of the dragonfly, friends, Jimo, Xue Baiyi, stand. ’

Immediately, he opened the jug, poured out the spirit wine, and sprinkled it in front of the tomb.

Xue Baiyi sat cross-legged on the ground, opened the piano case, and played "Eternal Life" again, this song was silent, at least Jimo didn't hear it, but thinking about it, the dragonfly should have heard it.

"Let's go!" Xue Baiyi put away the piano and got up, without any nostalgia, and walked away, white clothes like snow.

Without saying a word, he sat down in front of the tomb, lit the herbs, sprinkled the seeds of the fairy grass, and took out a set of tea sets and put them in front of the grave, which was not the set of tea sets that dragonflies made tea.

Then he stood up, lifted the halberd and danced, the halberd was like a dragon, it could shatter the sky, it could split the world, after a long time, he stood with the halberd, waved his hand to lay down the strongest magic circle, and did not let anyone disturb the dragonfly's sleep.

In the end, he suddenly turned around and walked away slowly, the sun set, leaving only a lonely mound, with green smoke curling, only nine thousand zhang with the wind, floating to every corner of heaven and earth, to the sea of silence, to the north plains and the south desert.

Jimo didn't look back, he took advantage of the moonlight to move forward, the first three days, he walked very slowly, sometimes looking up at the sky, sometimes looking down at the sky, sometimes sitting on the top of a lonely branch, holding a wine jug and looking up at the sky.

He is not worry-free, nor is he relieved of sorrow, and on the road of enlightenment, people will become numb sooner or later.

He is just thinking, thinking about right and wrong, thinking about reality and dreams, thinking about the future and the past.

Five days later, Jimo appeared in a great wilderness, he slashed a giant beast with one hand, carried half a piece of animal meat, set up a fire, roasted the beast meat until golden brown, carefully tore it off, chewed it slowly.

In the past five days, he has long since walked out of that melancholy, any sorrow, but for a while, any sorrow, can not last forever.

But he didn't plan to return to the wilderness yet, he was thinking, and he didn't get the final answer, he didn't want to return to the wilderness, to return to the original land.

His mind was not too much on the beasts, he was still thinking, and finally, he walked to a clear river, looked at the reflection in the water, and thought again.

The reflection was indeed himself, but the reflection seemed very vicissitudes, his eyes were incomparably deep, and his mind drifted to infinity.

When I think of Lao Mo, I feel warmth in my heart, when I think of Lian Lian and Yanran, I feel sweetness in my heart, when I think of the four great families, I feel hatred in my heart, and when I think of the person who mysteriously manipulates fate, I feel unyielding in my heart.

He knew that he was still a man, a man of flesh and blood, and therefore, he was enlightened.

The Tao is in harmony with the seven heavens, and the water comes naturally.

Then he got up, without hesitation, and returned to the hut, and walked to the lonely grave, where the grass seeds sprouted.

He ordered some herbs and smiled faintly, "Thank you, if there is another world, live well." ”

"I heard Senior Yi say that there is a place in this world called the underworld, if a person dies, the soul may go there.

I have also heard that there is another world in this world, which is the resting place of the gods, where I believe that you can walk all over the famous mountains and rivers and live well. ”

This time, Jimo left completely, sacrificed the small void platform, and returned directly to the wilderness, and half a day later, he appeared in Zhulu Plain.

Then, he flew directly to the Phantom City, and when he arrived at the Phantom City, he found Hanxiang Pavilion, but he didn't expect that he couldn't see the dragonfly's personal maid, let alone go to the inner space.

Ask the others, and say that there is no such maid at all, and as for the dragonfly, it does not exist, let alone any inner space.

Jimo was shocked, and slowly walked out of Hanxiang Pavilion, feeling a turbulent wave in his heart, this mysterious person like a god, how powerful should he be, and he could erase the memories of people in the world.

Dragonfly said before his death that this person has been immortal, and in this case, everything he has done is not reasonable at all.

With confusion and melancholy, he walked to the station of the Heaven Raiding Alliance, and found that the three little bandits and rabbits were not here, so he used the teleportation array here to go to the origin place.

For too long, he hadn't been back to his original place, and everything was still so familiar, but a little stranger.

In a few months, the initial expansion of 300 miles, huge pavilions and pavilions, high and low, different ranks, crystal-like palaces, surrounded by mist and mist, spiritual light soaring to the sky.

When he returned, a demon cultivator came over and talked to him enthusiastically, and in the beginning, Jimo's prestige was very high, especially after he stepped into the Daohe.

"Where is Your Highness?" Jimo was puzzled, and when he returned to the original place, he didn't see the Refining Heart, so he could only ask this demon cultivator.

The demon cultivator made a bitter face, and said, "Brother Mo, you must bring it back to Your Highness, the Deep Sea Jiaolong Clan came to forcibly marry, except for Feng Lao, everyone else in the clan is secretly supporting."

Now, His Royal Highness is already on his way to Biluoyuan, and Xiao Tufei and several other friends of His Royal Highness are now going to rob relatives halfway. ”

"Ao Bai!" Jimo's eyes shimmered, and under his feet, the earth cracked inch by inch, and the jade bricks flew high in the air, and then exploded.

"Three-month ......"

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