There is a regret cliff outside Jiaozhou City, where the terrain is hundreds of zhang high and precipitous. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info It is rumored that there were two rivers and lakes here for men and women, and the woman died because of the man's heartbeat on the cliff, and the man knew that the woman died under the cliff, and regretted it, and hanged himself after setting up a cliff monument of repentance on the cliff, and this place was made an ominous place by the people, and the terrain was steep, so no one came here anymore.

Today, the sound of the piano is continuous, and the sound is surrounded by the edge of the cliff of regret with the feeling of sorrow all day long, and a child is playing with butterflies and birds next to the cliff of regret, completely unaware of the danger of the cliff of regret.

The child has a delicate face, about the height of a teenager, his short black hair is slightly fluttering by the wind on the cliff, and his face is always smiling, constantly walking through the jungle and playing.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano stopped, and the child looked left and right as if he was a little unclear, so he turned around and ran towards the repentance monument at the top of the regret cliff, at this time in front of the regret cliff, a white-haired man sat on the boulder, staring at the bottom of the cliff with his eyes, and his expression was a little sluggish.

The man has pale hair, his face is very ruddy, not sickly, his eyebrows are sword-eyed, his limbs are straight, he looks quite young, he is wearing a white coat, he looks unusually elegant, chic, but a pair of eyes seem to have a frost that cannot be dissolved for thousands of years, cold and ruthless.

"Daddy, why don't you continue to play the piano?" the boy stopped beside the white-haired man and looked at the man with a confused expression.

Xiao Tong's voice instantly woke up the man who was in deep thought, the man turned his head, and the indifference in his black pupils began to melt, he looked at Xiao Tong softly, put his hand on Xiao Tong's head and said, "Tian'er, you have been with me for ten years, what kind of person do you think your father-in-law is?"

The man's tone was very peaceful, and the little boy smiled and said to the man without any hesitation: "I think Daddy is the best person in this world, the best person to Ling Tian, and the most important person to Ling Tian. ”

"Hehe, is that so? It's a pity that Xue'er can't see this day, otherwise our family would be really happy together. The man was obviously happy to hear the child's words, and the corners of his mouth raised and he muttered to himself, but his expression became a little sad.

"Tian'er, Daddy tells you something, if one day Daddy goes to a far away place and doesn't come back, you must be strong, remember, you are a member of my Jun family, we can't give up no matter what, you know?" The man obviously thought of something, put away his sentimentality, and suddenly stared at the child very seriously.

"Is Daddy leaving Ling Tian?Is Ling Tian doing something wrong?Daddy doesn't want Ling Tian anymore?" Xiao Tong was obviously frightened by the man's words, and his tears couldn't stop in an instant, his expression was very flustered, and his eyes kept looking at the man.

"Ling Tian, remember, you have to learn to take responsibility for many things, since you have planted the cause yourself, you have to bear the consequences later. Although the man was a little distressed, he did not comfort the child, but stood up and walked to the edge of the cliff of regret, staring into the distance with his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Ling Tian, it's almost time, you go back and rest first, remember to practice well, strength in this world will always be your greatest capital. The man stared for a moment, then turned around and asked the boy to go home, and although he didn't know what his father-in-law meant, he went home obediently.

Soon after the boy left, a large group of people suddenly came under the cliff of repentance, some of them wore robes, some of them wore robes, none of them were young people, all of them were about forty years old, this group of people rode horses from all sides to the bottom of the cliff of repentance, and finally converged together to abandon their horses and climb the mountain, the momentum was quite huge.

When everyone climbed to the top of the mountain, what they saw was a white-haired man dressed in white with his back to them, and no one who came to say anything, and finally an old monk wearing a robe came out of the crowd, the old monk was wearing a robe, about seventy years old, his face was ruddy, his eyebrows and beard were as white as snow, his face was solemn, and he kept holding a rosary in his hand, and walked towards the white-haired man.

"Lord Monarch, you have sinned deeply, so let's accept the Dharma on the spot today!" The old monk folded his hands and bowed to the white-haired man, his voice was sonorous and energetic, with a natural taste of Buddhism.

"Master Zhikong, don't you monks always say, 'Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha?' Why don't you tell me?" The white-haired man didn't turn around, but asked the old monk instead.

"Lord Donor, the sins you have committed are so great that I am afraid that the Buddha will not be able to save you back. After the old monk heard the white-haired man's words, he sighed, his expression did not change at all, obviously he was already a monk who had attained the Dharma and had no desires.

"Zhikong Divine Monk, what are you talking about with this demon? Everyone go up together, and we will eliminate this great evil for the martial arts today!" In the crowd, a big man with a cold iron broadsword stood up, pointed at the white-haired man with a cold broadsword in his hand, and looked at the white-haired man with fire-breathing eyes as if he had a grudge against the sky.

The big man is tall, muscular, and his face is a little vicious, with a scar on his left eye, and his fierce eyes look at the white-haired man with infinite killing intent, and his beard makes people feel quite vicious.

"Qin Dao, your temper is still so hot, last time I remembered that Qin Jian also had this temper, but I was divided, I don't know what happened to you. The white-haired man obviously heard the big man's voice, and there seemed to be some mockery in his tone.

"Jun Moyan, you goddamn bastard, I'll kill you!!" Qin Dao was obviously stimulated by Jun Moyan's words, and he clenched the long knife in his hand and was about to rush towards Jun Moyan, but Zhikong stopped Qin Dao with one hand.

"Qin Dao donor, calm down, you can only send death if you rush up now, I want to make my brother Quanxia know that it will not be peaceful, we still think about it in the long run. The old monk's hand was surging with internal force, and his arm shook back the Qin knife.

"Jun Moyan, all the allies of the Martial Arts Righteous Path are here today, you will definitely pay the price for what you did!" Qin Dao knew that he was not Jun Moyan's opponent, and after Zhikong gave him a step, Qin Dao put down his cruel words in a timely manner, and hid in the crowd.

"Lord Jun, I want to ask you one last time, are you really not ready to subjugate yourself?" Zhikong was obviously not as radical as Qin Dao, but he was not tired of asking Jun Moyan again.

"Master Zhikong, I know that you are a generation of high monks, but you can't persuade me this time, if you really want my life, take it yourself, otherwise, you all stay in this regret cliff!" Jun Moyan turned around, facing so many martial arts masters without any fear at all, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he didn't pay attention to any of them at all.

"Since that's the case, I'll test the master's tricks first!" Zhikong took off his robe, revealing the cloth inside, and his figure rushed towards Jun Moyan, clenching his fists in his hands and bombarding Jun Moyan's chest with a tiger roar.

Jun Moyan faced Zhikong's attack, his face remained unchanged with a smile, and he also punched out, two punches to the other, Jun Moyan suddenly became energetic, Zhikong was invincible to Jun Moyan's power, and was knocked back to his original position by the strong strength.

"Master Zhikong has good skills, and the Tiger Arhat Fist has reached the realm of transformation in one hand, and it is really the momentum of the tiger's roar. Jun Moyan praised Zhikong with a smile, but Zhikong's face was a little stiff, the fight just now had already caused Zhikong to suffer internal injuries, although Jun Moyan was not wrong, his Fuhu Arhat Fist had indeed reached the realm of transformation, but still couldn't even stop Jun Moyan's move.

"The monarch's benefactor is indeed miraculous, but he subdues demons and destroys demons, and he does everything he can, so don't blame us for bullying too many people. Zhikong forcibly swallowed the blood in his throat, his face was a little pale, and he didn't have the indifferent look he had before.

"You famous and decent people just like to make archways, aren't so many people coming today just to hug them? Then I'll take you and see who dies when the time comes?" Jun Moyan is not uncommon to the changes in Zhikong, Jun Moyan put on a posture all over his body, and his face seemed to be a little mocking of these famous and decent people in front of him with an evil smile.

"Everyone, I believe you know the strength of the Jun Demon Head, even Master Zhikong is invincible, we better besiege it as soon as possible!" At this time, Qin Dao shouted in the crowd, and after hearing the encouragement, the people who came did not care about their own faces, and rushed towards Jun Moyan with weapons.

"Since there is a reason, I have long been ready to accept the fruits of today!" Jun Moyan muttered in a low voice, as if telling himself, and his whole body was ready to face this unprecedented battle.