Outside the Yin and Yang Cave, Shenhua dispersed. Ma Xiaoling stared intently, only to see Su Tianxin standing proudly with the dust in his hand. Her three thousand green silk turned white hair, and her flawless face was full of pride. She looked at Ma Xiaoling with staring eyes, and there was no emotion in her black and white eyes.

No joy, no sorrow, no suffering, no joy.

"Do you remember that Shushan disciple 18,000 years ago?" Ma Xiaoling looked at Su Tianxin's ruthless eyes, and her heart twitched. She thought of a terrible thing and asked expectantly looking at Su Tianxin's bright eyes.

Hopefully, not that way. Ma Xiaoling's heart was bitter, full of endless remorse.

"The disciples of Shushan 18,000 years ago seem to have such a thing. Su Tianxin proudly raised his head and looked at the void, his eyes were a little more confused, and he said softly.

She seemed to think of something, some memory that made her uncomfortable, and this feeling was annoying. Nasty, the word upsets her.

"Those who are too forgetful of love will forget their feelings and get the way. Kill the past and understand the future. ”

In the memory, a figure faintly appeared, Mochizuki shed tears, and his eyes were full of nostalgia and reluctance.

"It's too forgetful, forgetful, hehe. If I forget you, what's the point of cultivating the scriptures. Su Tianxin sat on the top of the mountain, his eyes full of sadness. She raised her head and looked at the deep and dark sky and muttered to herself: "However, if I don't practice the Heavenly Scriptures, how can I see you again." ”

"Forgetfulness. If I really forgot you, then I will always remember you in my heart. With tears on his face, Su Tianxin gently rolled up the sleeve of his right arm, leaking out a jade arm like a lotus. Her eyes narrowed slightly, and she picked up a fairy dagger and carved an inch-sized Li character on her forearm!

Outside the cave, Su Tianxin suddenly woke up. Her right arm trembled, and she seemed to feel the piercing pain again. She caressed her right arm with her left hand, a little confused in her heart.

What is this?

"You've got it. Ma Xiaoling looked at Su Tianxin expectantly, and when she saw Su Tianxin's slightly frowning brows, she was overjoyed, hoping that she really just thought too much.

"You boring woman, where do you get so much nonsense. Su Tianxin glanced at her arrogantly, and turned away calmly.

She didn't want to say anything to this strange woman anymore because it always reminded her of some uncomfortable memories. She caressed her right arm with her left hand, and a faint sweetness and joy suddenly rose in her heart.

Rejoice, she doesn't like the word.

When Ma Xiaoling heard Su Tianxin's words, she was completely stunned on the spot. She stared blankly at the Yin Yang Cave Heaven, without the slightest thought in her heart, empty, as if dead.

"Too forgetful, too forgetful. Haha, I was wrong!" she looked back at Su Tianxin, who had already moved away, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, laughing very sadly.

I killed my best friend, keep the right and keep the evil, Ma Xiaoling, are you really qualified to say this? She was at a loss in her heart, and she had doubts about the belief and avenue that she had always adhered to.

"Poof. Ma Xiaoling's face turned pale and white, and a mouthful of golden blood spurted out.

"Can anyone tell me that I was wrong?" she clenched her sword and screamed in pain.

A domineering sword intent rushed into the sky, and the sword intent turned into a shape, forming a sword hundreds of miles high in the void! The sword intent was domineering and incomparable, as powerful as the overturning of the heavenly river, crushing the entire Taoist sect.

"This, what's going on?" In the distance, Nie Ying's eyes stared solemnly at the sword shadow in the void, and the snow drinking knife in his hand kept humming.

It's trembling, it's afraid!

Nie Ying looked at the sky-rushing sword intent, and a faint uneasiness rose in his heart. He always felt as if something had happened, something ominous.

The living room of the main hall of the Taoist sect.

The living room is very large, about thousands of square meters in size. The interior of the three-zhang high hall is milky white, and the top of the hall is a pair of flowing Taiji patterns.

The sides of the main hall are full of low tables for guests, and there are nearly a hundred of them at a glance, which are full of guests from all over the human race. Gazing intently, I saw that all of them were like an abyss and a sea, and each of them was a peerless master in the realm of golden immortals!

In the living room, everyone talked quietly, chatting and laughing with their acquaintances, and this kind of grand event was rare for them.

On the left side of the main hall, at the tables in front, there were three people drinking and talking.

"Old drunkard, I didn't expect you to become the head of Shushan one day. Tsk, just like you are drunk all day long, be careful to ruin Shushan's family. A young man in a light blue robe looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest in front of him with a smile on his face, who was wearing a Taoist robe and kept pouring wine into his mouth.

"I'm not drunk, I'm sober. It's your long eyebrows, and you look like a pretty boy. Ho, it can't be that you are nostalgic for flowers all day long, and you even forgot how to take the sword, right?" Mo Yixi poured a sip of wine, glanced at his long eyebrows, let out a strange laugh, and retorted.

For him, there is nothing more boring than being in charge. As a good friend, how could Changmei not know about this, didn't he deliberately disgust him? Mo Yixi was depressed, but before he cultivated the successor of the next generation, even if he hated it, he could only pinch his nose and endure it.

"You two can't sit back when you two come together. Next to them, a young man in a black robe with a grim face said helplessly.

These two guys, every time they meet, they have to hurt each other a few words, which is really boring. Wouldn't it be beautiful to have this time to understand the way of the sword and explore the avenue.

"Little Jianjian, don't be angry. How could I forget you, come and let's have a drink. Mo Yixi raised the wine gourd in his hand with a wicked smile and smiled at the cold man.

"My name is Bujian. When Bu Jian heard Mo Yixi's name, the corners of his eyes twitched, he glared at him fiercely, and said word by word.

The most annoying thing in his life is that he was nicknamed mad by Mo Yixi, a bastard. The title of Little Sword and Sword is really annoying!

"Did the old drunkard hear it, Xiao Jianjian hates being shouted like this the most. The long eyebrows on the side squeezed their eyebrows at Mo Yixi, and said with a wicked smile.

For him, it was a lot of fun to tease the cold step sword. It's a great pleasure to see the ice cube's face thundering.

"Haha, yes. Xiao Jianjian hates people calling him like this the most. Mo Yixi let out a hearty laugh, glanced at Changmei, and smiled at each other.

Bujian clenched the teacup in his hand, and the green tendons bulged on it. These two bastards, if they really think that the sword path of his Bu Clan is an ornament, it seems that the previous Dao Dao cleaned them up too lightly. With a cold glint in his eyes, he made up his mind. The next time I talk about it, I will beat these two bastards so that I don't dare to come out to meet people for a thousand years.

At this moment, a powerful kendo aura came from afar.

"What a strong kendo. Mo Yixi stood up with a solemn face, and rarely put away the wine gourd that never left his hand. He clenched the trembling fairy sword in one hand, and his heart was extremely stunned.

This unfamiliar kendo is really strong. Compared to his senior brother Sword Saint, he is even surpassed. It's hard to imagine that there are still strong people in this world who have evolved kendo to such a state!

"This sword way, I'm afraid it has already touched the realm of Da Luo. There was a faint blue and purple color in the long eyebrows, as if two sword lights pierced through the hall. He looked at the Tongtian Sword Dao outside the main hall, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he let out an exclamation.

To this day, there are still kendo powerhouses who touch Da Luo, which is really incredible!

"Who is this?" Bujian stared out of the main hall, his eyes flashing with infinite battle intent.

The kendo powerhouse who is close to Da Luo, this is the most difficult opponent in the world to find, and it is also the most suitable opponent. If he can fight with him, he may also have a chance to touch the realm of Da Luo.

The depths of the secret realm of Taoism.

In a simple hall, Xuandu sat on the altar with white hair, and his body was flat, like an ordinary old man who was about to die.

Underneath him, two people sat cross-legged.

A middle-aged man wearing sackcloth and a Chinese face. His face was full of vicissitudes, and his eyes were calm and unwavering, showing no emotion.

A young man in a silver robe, with a pale face and sad eyes.

They sat cross-legged on their knees, no one spoke, and the silence was a little strange.

"Ahem, the time has come, the gods are dying, it's time for us to act. Xuandu looked at the two of them, with a little sadness in his eyes, let out a light cough, and spoke.

I think about how prosperous the fairy court was back then, and there were many strong people. So far, only a few of them are left to survive. It's really unpredictable.

"When the Emperor of Heaven was there, he once ordered to establish a virtual realm to peep into the world. At this time, the gods are about to fall, and a new era will begin, and it is indeed the best time. Li Jing said in a strong voice and sonorously.

There was a look of determination in his eyes, and he would never allow any mistakes to go wrong with the Emperor's orders. Although the Immortal Court has fallen, he believes that the Emperor of Heaven will inevitably return and lead them to fight the world again!

"I don't have time to pay attention to the Emperor's orders, you can just do it yourself. Yang Jian said with a flat expression on his face.

After speaking, he ignored the reactions of the two, stood up directly, and strode towards the outside of the main hall.

He didn't like the Emperor of Heaven, and even had a little resentment. Now that the Immortal Court has fallen and the Heavenly Emperor has disappeared, he no longer wants to get involved in the affairs of the Immortal Court. And, most importantly, he understood that there was no cure for the wounds he had suffered.

In the last moments of his life, he just wanted to know if Chang'e was okay.

Seeing Yang Jian's departure, Xuandu and Li Jing glanced at each other, and the eyes of the two were a little complicated, but no one said anything. Although Yang Jian's feelings for Chang'e have never been said, they have long been known in the Immortal Court.

It's just that they understand that Yang Jian will never get what he wants. Chang'e is not a simple character. As for Chang'e's origin, there are no more than five people in the fairy court who are really clear. And they are exactly two of them.

However, this matter cannot be explained to Yang Jian, it is too implicated, and there is absolutely no room for mistakes.

"In that case, the matter of the Void is up to me. Seeing the situation of the two, Li Jing's face darkened, shook his head, and said firmly.

Yang Jian's life was not long in coming, and there was no medicine to treat the injury. Xuandu has almost turned into a Tao, if it weren't for this altar hanging with a breath, I'm afraid there wouldn't be much time. So far, he is the only one who can take on this great responsibility.

"If Jing is in trouble, you can go and find the Tai Bai Xing. Xuandu nodded in satisfaction.

Li Jing has a calm personality and is strong in cultivation. With him in charge of this matter, Xuan Du was very satisfied, and there was no more suitable person for this matter.

"Too white?" Li Jing was a little puzzled, in his opinion, Taibai cultivation was weak. How can you think that it is impossible to survive the catastrophe of that year?

"Regarding Taibai's identity, only three people in the entire Immortal Court know it. ”