The top of the Sumeru Condensation Tower.

Sitting cross-legged for a thousand years, Zhu Ling, who seemed to have been completely petrified, shook the shape of the pillar of fire on her forehead.

With a whew, wings rushed out from his back.

With a bang, a raging fire rose from Zhu Ling's body.

In less than a breath, a huge Vermilion Bird, burning with a raging fire, spread its wings and hovered over the pagoda.

Bursts of heat waves came, and the temperature of the entire Guiyi Immortal Mountain instantly increased a lot.

A huge pillar of fire was embedded in Suzaku's forehead, beating like a heart.

Every time it beats, the Suzaku raises its head and chirps, and the crisp sound goes straight to the sky.

Under the Vermilion Bird, Bian Mu's two hind legs stood up, and his two front paws kept facing Zhu Ling, swaying vigorously: "Master, master, Bian Mu is here, Bian Mu is here, Bian Mu is here......"

For thousands of years, incarnated as a Vermilion Bird, guarding the Antarctic Heavenly Pillar, Zhu Ling seems to have forgotten a lot.

Suzaku glanced at Bian Mu suspiciously, unable to recognize who the barking puppy was.

Sun Hao sighed leisurely and bowed slightly to the Vermilion Bird in the air: "Long-legged Ling, if you are tired, please return to the Antarctic Heavenly Pillar." ”

Suzaku's body shook slightly, and he looked at Sun Hao suspiciously, and finally seemed to remember something, and there was a trace of clarity in his eyes.

High in the sky, the huge flame head nodded slightly at Sun Hao.

The last memory engraved in her life made her understand her mission in an instant, and with her wings spread, she flew up into the sky, quickly sinking into the high clouds.

As soon as his wings were retracted, he glanced back at Sun Hao, and fell down like a bomb in the direction of Jiyan Mountain below.

Sun Hao's eyes were still calm, he knelt down on one knee, and said loudly: "Suzaku, it's easy to walk all the way." ”

All the monks, sitting cross-legged on the ground, kneeling on one knee in the air, followed Sun Hao and said in unison: "Suzaku, go all the way. ”

With a bang, the Jiyan Mountain volcano erupted, rushing up a sky full of soot and a huge cloud of smoke, which quickly expanded in all directions.

Antarctic pillar of fire, after a thousand years, repaired in place.

Sun Hao's eyes fell on the Sumeru Condensing Sky Tower, and he shouted crisply: "Yinuo Town for a thousand years, today to suppress the Demon Abyss, Sumeru Condensing Sky Tower, give me the town." ”

The huge town character emerged from the Sumeru Condensation Tower.

Sun Hao's right palm pressed on the word town, and with a snort, he pressed it on the dome of the Guiyi field.

The Dao aura passed down the dojo quickly.

At the end of the aperture, the last bit of black light on the dome of Guiyi Field was completely brushed away, and after a thousand years, Guiyi Field regained its whole body whiteness.

Without the slightest blemish, the white dojo is like a huge mirror in the sunlight, reflecting a dazzling light.

At the same time, the top of Guiyi Immortal Mountain was also shining brightly, many buildings that had lost their color, and many structures that had lost their function, at this moment, all of them were reborn.

Milky white brilliance, radiant and radiant.

On the fourth floor of the ice dungeon, which the monks could not see.

Sun Hao appeared with one palm, and one palm pressed on the top of the frozen ancient demon to the head of the tyrant.

He shouted softly: "Give me down." ”

The body of the Ancient Demon Suppressor echoed, along with the solid ice, and was pressed into the cold source demon abyss.

The huge force of the crushing blow pushed the ice body of the go-ba, and the ground behind him, which was originally cracked, healed quickly as if two walls were running against each other under the action of the Zhenzi Jue.

Less than half an hour.

In the middle of the four floors of the ice prison, there was a muffled sound.

The entire Guiyi Immortal Mountain shook violently.

Sun Hao stretched out his hand, and in the sky, the huge pagoda phantom that had suppressed Guiyi Immortal Mountain for a thousand years quickly flew towards Sun Hao, getting closer and smaller, and finally turned into a small pagoda and fell into Sun Hao's mouth.

And the Guiyi field, which had been suppressed by the pagoda for a thousand years, finally rumbled again.

Guiyi Immortal Mountain, who had been pressed down a lot, was also like a strong man with a hunchback, and finally slowly straightened his body.

In the end, when the dome of Guiyi was on top of the "Qiong tears" left by Sun Hao, the rising momentum came to an abrupt end.

With a roar, the fairy mountain returned to its position and the dojo restarted.

On the top of the Immortal Mountain, in the midst of thousands of rays of light, the monks looked up to the sky and cheered.

Huge cheers, rushing into the sky.

Returned to a new life, the demon abyss was suppressed, and the ancestor was freed.

Sun Hao and Sun Agarwood have completed the feat of Yinuo Town for thousands of years, completely leveling the last and most difficult and dangerous demon disaster on the mainland, and the mainland will usher in a rare period of peaceful development.

The dojo returned to its place, and the moment the pagoda entered the dantian, Sun Hao's whole body shook violently.

The five-attribute true yuan poured out from the Sumeru Condensation Tower, poured into Sun Hao's dantian that had dried up for a long time, and poured into Sun Hao's limbs and bones.

Surging and surging.

For thousands of years, Sun Hao's cultivation has never stopped.

For thousands of years, Sun Hao's cultivation and understanding have never stopped.

Now at this moment, thousands of years of accumulation have turned into a steady stream of true yuan, pouring into Sun Hao's body.

One after another, the acupuncture points could not block the impact of the true element, it was easy and broken, and the meridians were full of saturated energy.

After thousands of years of vicissitudes, at this time, Sun Hao has a feeling of rebirth.

But in the end, Sun Hao smiled indifferently, and his body shook slightly, completely calming down.

Looking up, he looked high in the sky and muttered, "You can't hold me anymore?" ”

It was as if an unknown being had quietly disappeared in the dark sky.

A faint smile appeared on Sun Hao's face, and he stepped lightly, and naturally, he stood on the top of the field.

Joan's tears also naturally melted into his body and became a part of his body without the slightest hindrance.

Sitting cross-legged on top of the round dome of the dojo, Sun Hao said softly again: "Ninety-nine return to one, nine refinements return to immortals, today, a thousand years of preaching, but Agarwood wants to continue the good story of Jindan on immortals in the Southern Continent back then, and once again give you Taoist friends a discussion on this last word, immortals." ”

Sun Hao's finger pointed to the word "immortal" in the air, which had not yet dispersed.

With Sun Hao's fingers, the auspicious clouds in the sky rolled and surged, and the other words automatically disappeared, except for one immortal word, shining brightly.

Sun Hao continued: "On that day, on the same Guiyi Immortal Mountain, this seat, Aoshi, Dujiu, Baiduan and Luo Peng, the five ranked Jindan, once talked about the word immortal, although it has been a thousand years, but now it is still vivid. ”

There are also some monks who have experienced that grand event that year.

It's just that when I saw Sun Hao sitting on top of the dome now, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart when I thought back to the past.

Back then, the five ranked Jindan were immortals, and now only Sun Hao and Sun Agarwood are left.

The fairy road is rugged, and the fairy road is long, nothing more than that.

Sun Hao also sighed slightly, and said leisurely: "On that day, the immortal of the proud world, the immortal of Dujiu, although the angle is different, but they are all about the temperament of immortals, whether they are proud or free, they are all one of the temperaments of immortals......"

Looking back on those years, Sun Hao talked leisurely.

Immortals, the goal pursued by cultivators, monks are immortals in the eyes of mortals, but how many people can really understand immortals?

The temperament of the fairy.

Proud, free and easy.

The taste of immortals.

A touch of sadness.

The personality of the immortals.

Frankness is one.

Sun Hao spoke eloquently and said: "You don't need to understand, you don't need to accept, you just need to listen, and then think about it." ”

In the end, Sun Hao said: "Today, I also add two words to the immortal, spirit. ”

What is the spirit of immortals?

The understanding of agarwood is that there are two words, responsibility, or in other words, responsibility.

The spirit of the immortals.

It is the responsibility of immortals.

"Tolerance is great, no desire is rigid, inclusive of everything, responsible and responsible. ”

Powerful monks should not only do their part well, but also dare to take on things that others dare not undertake, which is responsibility.

The greater the ability, the stronger the strength, and the more "great responsibility" must be.

On the top of Guiyi Immortal Mountain, all the monks, especially the monks of the nine veins of agarwood, looked at the calm and natural in the air, like a mortal, and talked about Sun Hao, thinking about Sun Hao's thousand-year-old feats, and suddenly understood the meaning of the word "responsibility".

What does it take to be responsible?

You need ability, and you can't afford it if you don't have it.

What does it take to be responsible?

You need faith, and you don't dare to take responsibility without confidence.

What will happen to the responsibility? Will it be smooth sailing? What will you get after taking responsibility?

All the monks fell into deep thought.

Cultivating immortals is everyone's persistent pursuit.

When the greater the power, many monks have also been confused in their hearts, and it is easy to get lost in the illusory dream of great power and go astray.

However, Sun Hao's calm and natural discourse on the responsibility of immortals allowed them to find their goal.

Monks should have different responsibilities in different periods, do their part well, dare to take on responsibilities that others dare not bear, and open their minds at the same time, that is, open their own eyes.

The sun sets, and the day ends.

Sun Hao finally said softly: "When I was determined to take responsibility for the entire continent, I guarded the Guiyi Immortal Mountain for a thousand years, and when I completed my responsibility, I found that this heaven and earth could hardly accommodate me, the reason is that I took on the heaven and earth, and I have surpassed the limits of heaven and earth, and it is time to leave......

The million monks calmed down for a moment, very surprised, but in their hearts they were wondering what Sun Hao meant by this sentence. (To be continued.) )