In Qing Shui's eyes, Shen Lian suddenly smiled, and a trace of voice came into her calm and waveless heart, "Qing Shui, all partings will be exchanged for meeting again, we will meet again, and we will not wait too long." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Shen Lian's words were full of confidence, but there was no trace of murderous aura, and naturally there was no such thing as meeting again. But his words, Qing Shui did not doubt at all.

She has been a mystery all her life, and perhaps the only one who is qualified to solve it is Shen Lian.

Qing Shui spat out a wonderful sound, which only Shen Lian could hear.

"Shen Lian, every cultivator has to light a lamp to illuminate the road ahead, but sometimes, you will know that it is more difficult to turn back than to go forward, and there is no light to shine on. ”

Shen Lian smacked the words of the water, was she persuading herself to turn back?

Qing Shui seems to be right, it is easy to go forward, but it is difficult to go backward. For if he takes a step back, he will fly ashes. The final road, how can a person walk backwards if it is not wide enough.

When the Buddha said that he crossed sentient beings, he only talked about it, and in the end he could only cross himself.

His face was calm, and he flew away, and even if he was able to clear the water, he couldn't see his back.

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In the 7,000 miles of the East China Sea in Yuanzhou, there is a mountain called Liubo Mountain.

The most peculiar thing about this mountain is that there will be thunder from time to time, but there is no lightning and no thunderstorm. If someone follows the thunder, they can find that on a high cliff behind the mountain, there is a strange beast, only one foot, no horns, and looks like a cow.

On the back of the cow sat a girl dressed in blue, and the piccolo was blowing horizontally, and even if the alien beast made a roar similar to thunder, it could not hide the sound of the flute.

The waves crashed against the cliff wall one after another, and Qingyue was better than the sound of gold and stone.

From the waves drilled out a huge dragon head, the dragon's whiskers are thick, like a big tree hugged by a person, against the cliff wall, there are stone chips falling off.

Jiaolong's eyes are extremely cold, revealing an inexplicable murderous experience.

The chub-footed beast that looked like a cow, with a light like the sun and the moon on its body, stared at the dragon without giving an inch, and was not afraid of this seemingly extremely powerful dragon at all.

A low roar of thunder exploded a sonic boom and hit the dragon.

But an invisible force negated the power of the thunderous roar.

The blue-clothed girl on the back of the cow stopped the sound of the flute, her eyes were facing the dragon, her long hair fluttered in the wind, and a series of blue electric sparks visible to the naked eye actually waved, which seemed to be stained with the dragon's whiskers, and immediately made her hair curl.

Jiaolong also moved its dragon head slightly away from the high cliff, as if to keep a safe distance.

A gloomy man's voice spit out from the dragon's mouth, accompanied by a little dragon breath, poured on the cliff wall, and grottoes of different sizes appeared.

Deep pressure, silently appeared.

"You told me that it was easy to attack the Immortal Temple, and now the result is that I have lost a son. ”

Anyone can feel the anger in Jiaolong's heart, it seems that if the girl doesn't answer well, she will be torn apart by it.

The girl in blue gently stroked her hair, combed it one by one, and then pinched a small braid and put it on her shoulder, and then she calmly looked at Jiaolong's bloody mouth, not afraid of the dragon's breath spraying on her body at all, and said calmly: "The person who killed your son used the Impermanence Sword, except for the few people, no one would be able to predict it at all." If you want to blame me for that, I won't accept it. ”

Jiaolong sneered: "Others say that I will still believe it, but you have the Yi Dao taught by Shen Tianjun, can you count this?"

The girl in blue said calmly: "You are wrong, I learned to return to Tibet." ”

Jiaolong said: "I don't believe it. Shen Tianjun is only three disciples now, and there is no way that you will not know his true inheritance. Besides, it's not that no one has hunted you down for 10,000 years, but you have always been one step ahead of time, and you can't rely on this. ”

The girl in blue said: "That's a whim, and it has nothing to do with Yi Dao's deduction." The nature of my practice is to know what I have seen and heard, not to know what has been seen and heard. ”

No matter what Jiaolong is, the girl is calm and calm.

As if Jiaolong knew that he couldn't help her, he finally lowered his eyes and said, "Then what should I do now." ”

The blue-clothed girl slapped the piccolo a few times with her other hand, and said softly: "The Qingxuan Immortal Mountain occupied by the Immortal Temple is originally where the Qingxuan Dao system is located, and my master disdains to bother with them, but I, as a disciple of my master, must take back the mountain gate." Originally, I didn't disdain to bully the small, so I invited you to come out, but now that there is a powerful character, then I will go to meet for a while in person, and see how powerful she is the heir of the Impermanence Sword, or I am Lei Jing. ”

When Jiaolong heard the girl say, he frowned and said, "To be honest, I don't approve of you going, because behind that person is Qing Shui Daojun." ”

The girl in blue seemed to sneer: "Since you have this concern, why do you still come to me to ask for guilt." ”

Jiaolong was not embarrassed at all, and naturally said: "I'm not looking for you to ask for guilt, but I want you to help me, after all, I have done my best for your affairs, and I have lost my favorite son, you have to say something." ”

The girl in blue said, "Let me guess what the hell you have in mind." ”

Jiaolong said: "Don't guess, I'll say directly, the demon master has fallen, I have taken a fancy to the ruins, but I am afraid of the little demon master Jingshu's peerless immortal sword, so I want to invite you to come out." ”

The girl in blue said: "Do you know that Jing Shu is the most prestigious swordsman in heaven and earth in the past hundred years, I heard that her cultivation has surpassed that of the Mixed Heaven Great Sage in the past, even if it is combined with the strength of you and me, not to mention whether she can defeat her, but at least she can't be caught." You should always know how much trouble it will be if you can't hold it up to such a character. ”

Jiaolong's bloody mouth came from a big laugh, and said: "Don't forget, I still have several good brothers, and I ask you to help, it doesn't mean that you have to do your best, you just need to make a gesture." After all, you are Shen Tianjun's descendant disciple after all, and with you, you can at least let other existences who want to sell Jingshu's favor weigh it. ”

The girl in blue said: "You originally had this idea, but to be honest, although we have some friendship, and this time I owe you a little favor, but I will not agree to your request." ”

Jiaolong said: "Why." ”

The girl in blue sneered and said, "It's okay if you use me, but I will never allow anyone to use my master." ”

Jiaolong was stunned, and said with a suffrage: "But I heard that the relationship between your master and apprentice is not very good. ”

The girl in blue said lightly: "You don't understand, if my master says let me die, I will never frown." How can others understand my admiration for Master? ”

Jiaolong sighed, it wanted to say that it could pay a lot of money to invite her, but at this time it couldn't say anything.

It had felt a similar way, when the seven brothers were really willing to sacrifice their lives for each other. This kind of sentiment is fundamentally understandable by those hypocritical immortals and Buddhas.

It's a pity that love and righteousness are always no match for the world, and no match for time.