When Su Changan entered the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, he only felt a flower in front of him, and the situation in the Beitong Xuan Courtyard disappeared. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But the goal was not as empty as last time, as he secretly thought in his heart.

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His feet lightly stomped on the stone path.

The wide stone road spread like flowing water to both sides. It seems that there has just been a spring rain, and the official road is spotless, and some potholes still have some stagnant water, shining silver in the silent moonlight.

Su Changan raised his head and looked up.

His body shook.

In front of me is a wooden gate, the gate has been wiped clean by something, and there is a lantern hanging in front of the door, the light is warm, as if it is guiding some children who have left home to find their way home.

There is a plaque on the wooden door, with two big characters on it - Tianlan!

The pen is vigorous, the head of the knife swallowtail, the posture of the dragon and snake is hidden, and the deep rhyme of heaven and earth.

Su Changan was a little fascinated for a while, but he didn't know if it was for the writing of these two words, or just for these two words.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the fear that welled up in his heart for some reason, and finally walked up the short three or two steps to the gate.

He took another deep breath, as if to reinforce himself. Then, with both hands, he pushed open the courtyard door, which seemed to have not been opened for a long time.

Woo~!

With an extremely hoarse sound, the scene inside the door also poured into Su Changan's eyes at this time.

Tianlan is still the Tianlan in his memory, clean, ancient but contains a power.

Suddenly, there was a sound in the direction of the martial arts arena, and Su Changan's heart moved, and he quickly recognized the sound of some swords colliding at that time. It was accompanied by a burst of women's laughter.

He naturally knew that this was the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, and in it, what he saw and saw was nothing more than his own illusion.

But he felt the voice familiar, and he wanted to see it.

So Su Changan took his own steps, and he walked inside.

Gradually, Su Changan felt a little strange.

It's true, but it's too real. The grass and trees along the way are almost exactly the same as those in Tianlan Courtyard.

If there is any difference, it is that the wood should be thinner and the grass shorter.

But there is no difference in form and variety.

With such surprise, Su Changan finally walked to the stage of the martial arts.

At this time, although it was already night, the stars were shining, shining the situation on the stage clearly.

It was a man and a woman, both of whom looked like they were no more than fifteen or sixteen years old.

The man was holding a long knife, opening and closing, the blade was cold, and there was a strong knife intent in every move, and he kept attacking the woman, but there was no killing intent, and it could be seen that the two were just a simple competition.

Woman, dressed in red, with a bell tied to her bare feet. Her posture is agile, like a lark in the sky, no matter how fast the man's blade is, it can't touch the corner of the woman's clothes. In exchange, there was only a woman's coquettish laughter and a clear bell sound.

This woman is really a sycamore, her appearance is not the slightest difference compared to before, but her face is more lively and a little less sad.

And this man, Su Changan's body shook when he looked at him.

Although his face was much more immature than what Su Changan had seen in the Northland, there was less unkempt stubble and less wooden eyes. But Su Changan still recognized him at a glance.

"Master!" he said subconsciously to the man.

And the man also turned his head at that time and looked in the direction of Su Changan.

Su Changan's heart began to tremble, even though these were all illusions, he always regretted that he didn't say anything to Mo Tingyu, so even if all this was fake, he was willing to indulge in it and say something to him.

"I..." Su Changan opened his mouth, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by the young Mo Tingyu.

"Master. Mo Tingyu said this.

Master, Su Changan was stunned for a moment, and secretly felt a little inexplicable. How did you become a master's master?

"Hmm. But just as he was in doubt, a calm voice came to mind behind him.

Su Changan's heart moved, he looked back, but saw a middle-aged man with a long knife on his back appeared behind him at some point.

He was born with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his figure was slender and straight, and there seemed to be a sharp edge in his black eyes. Although Su Changan had never seen him, he just recognized at a glance that this was his senior uncle and ancestor, the Sword Saint Shaking Light.

"Master!" Sycamore chuckled and greeted her, the bell on her bare feet ringing softly. Her body gently passed through Su Changan's body and came to Shaoguang's side.

Su Changan was stunned, and then he realized that these illusions were just illusions. He couldn't talk to them, and they couldn't perceive his presence. A wave of loss came over him at this moment.

"How is it?, has Tingyu's knife skills improved recently?" the man asked dotingly as he touched Wutong's head.

"He?" a mocking smile appeared on Wutong's face, "He's still so stupid that he can't even touch the corners of other people's clothes." ”

And the young man Mo was a little embarrassed when he heard the rain, he stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head, as if he had done something wrong, and lowered his head.

I can't imagine that the master was not much different from himself when he was young. Su Changan saw this scene in his eyes, but he thought it was quite interesting.

"Wutong, you girl, don't always bully and listen to the rain. He's afraid of hurting you. At this time, another voice came, Su Changan turned his head to look, but saw an old man leading a boy over, and said with a smile in his mouth.

"Uncle Yuheng?" Su Changan was stunned, compared to what he saw in Chang'an, although Yuheng's hair was gray at this moment, he was full of energy, and his eyes that were sleepy all the year round were full of brilliant starlight at this time.

The child behind him looked no more than twelve or thirteen years old, and his big black eyes looked quite cute. But it seemed that he was a little timid, just hiding behind the old man, poking his head out to look at everyone from time to time, but as soon as someone looked at him, he would retract behind the old man like a frightened rabbit.

"This little guy is your new apprentice?" Shaking Guang also looked at Yu Heng at this time and asked.

"yes. Yu Heng said with a smile, looking like he was very satisfied with his apprentice. "Come, Tongxuan, come out to meet your uncle, as well as your brothers and sisters. ”

The boy was still a little scared, but with the encouragement of the old man, he finally mustered up the courage to come out, arched his hand respectfully towards Shaoguang, and said crisply: "Tongxuan has seen Uncle Shaoguang. Then he looked at Mo Tingyu and Wutong, and said again: "I've seen senior brother and sister." ”

But as soon as he finished speaking, his face was already flushed, and he hid behind Yu Heng again.

"Haha. Such a cute gesture caused the two elders to burst into laughter.

"Hey, there's a new junior brother?" At this time, another voice came. But she saw a girl of the same age as the boy jumping over, she curiously leaned in front of Yu Heng, looked left and right, then looked at Yu Heng, pouted her cheeks, and said, "Uncle Yu Heng, isn't there a new junior brother?

"Hehe, you girl. Yu Heng smiled and pulled out the boy who was hiding behind him, "Tong Xuan, this is your senior sister Yu'er." ”

"I've seen... I've seen... Sister Yu'er. The girl's enthusiasm made the boy uncomfortable for a while, and he couldn't help but stutter a little when he spoke, and before he finished speaking, he hid behind Yu Heng again.

The girl seemed to enjoy the title of senior sister very much, but a smile appeared on her face but when she saw the boy hiding again, she was suddenly a little unhappy, she stretched out her hand and shook Yuheng's arm, and said coquettishly: "Uncle Yuheng, let him play with me, I can teach him swordsmanship." ”

"Yu'er! At this moment, four figures walked over.

Three men and one woman, all middle-aged in their thirties and forties.

It was the woman who spoke, she was born extremely beautiful, and although she was old, she carried the gentleness and charm that was unique to a woman of this age. She gently grabbed the arm of the man next to her and said with some reproach.

Seeing the pair of men and women, the look on the girl's face froze, she stuck out her tongue playfully towards Yuheng, returned to the woman with great reluctance, and said to them, "Father, mother." ”

"You kid, have you done your homework today?" the man seemed to blame, but in fact he doted on the girl's head.

"Huh. The girl touched her head, grinning but not responding.

Su Changan, who has never done homework in Changmen, knows this well, so he naturally knows that the homework in the man's mouth must not have been completed.

"You've been naughty for a day. The woman reproached with dissatisfaction.

The girl was obviously a little afraid of the woman, and she hurriedly hid behind the man.

"Hey, kid. It's normal to be playful. The man was very open-minded and persuaded.

Su Changan was a little surprised, this man was undoubtedly Kaiyang, and the woman beside him thought that it was Tianxuan's uncle.

In the past, Beitongxuan didn't believe it, but now that he sees it with his own eyes, he knows that Kaiyang was really as open-minded and kind as Beitongxuan said.

Compared to what Lai Yun City saw, it was almost like two people.

And what Su Changan didn't expect was that Luo Yuer turned out to be the daughter of the two uncles.

"There is a saying that a loving mother has many defeated sons, but when she comes to Kaiyang's junior brother, she has become a loving father and many defeated daughters. Another man dressed as a scholar next to them laughed.

The girl seemed to be very dissatisfied with the man's evaluation of her father, she jumped out, made a fierce appearance, and said: "Hmph, Uncle Tianquan, the last time you fought with Uncle Tianshu and damaged my family's lark, when will it be returned!"

"Ahem. The man's face was embarrassed when he heard this, "I have already asked Senior Brother Hua to pick it up, in a few days, in a few days." ”

"Haha!" everyone laughed again.

At this time, there was a sudden sound in the direction of the courtyard gate. It seems that a teenager reprimanded something.

Another pale man who was also dressed as a scholar shook his head slightly, and said with some amusement: "It must be that Tianshu guy who was pulled back by Xu Rang's kid again." ”

Before the words fell, I saw an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy walking towards the martial arts stage with a middle-aged man who was already drunk and unconscious, followed by a teenage boy, who was playfully pulling the corner of the boy's clothes.

The young man saw that everyone on the stage was there, and although he was holding the man on his shoulder, he still hooked down and saluted respectfully to everyone, and said, "Xu Rang has seen all the uncles and brothers. ”

"Alright. Kaiyang raised his hand and gestured gently, and then pointed to the man on the young man's back. "What's the matter, your master went to the restaurant to drink too much?"

Don't ask about this, as soon as he asked, the young man's face became extremely ugly at that time, he looked like he hated iron but not steel, and gritted his teeth and said: "He went to Baihualou." ”

"Uh..." Kaiyang paused for a moment when he reached the words on his lips, but in the end he still persuaded him curtly: "Your master is old, and he has no family, how considerate and considerate you are..."

"However, he also brought Ruyi—" The young man's face became more and more ugly. As he spoke, he looked back at the boy behind him, with the tone of an elder teaching a junior: "How many times have I told you, don't learn from him, don't learn from him." ”

The boy was born with red lips and white teeth, and he was very cute, but the hair on his head was snow-white, which added a bit of weirdness. When he heard the young man's blame, his eyes rolled, and his little head kept swinging up and down.

"En. Senior brother, don't worry, the next time the master takes me again, I will definitely call you. ”

"You!" the young man froze when he heard this. was about to say something, but everyone on the martial arts field laughed again.

Su Changan stood aside, they couldn't see him, and they couldn't feel his existence.

But he could clearly feel that the smiles on the faces of everyone in Tianlan Academy at that time were so real. Inexplicably, he laughed too.

Then the moonlight shone down and reflected it on his and their faces.

Su Changan felt that the scene in front of him was very beautiful, and he had seen the most beautiful scenery he had ever seen.

He likes this kind of Tianlan, this is the Tianlan he longs for.

"Oops. Why are you here again. But at this time, a distressed voice came to mind, Su Changan turned his head suddenly, only to see a faceless figure appear behind him at some point.

And with his appearance, all the illusions about Tianlan dissipated at that time, and this heaven and earth once again fell into the void of nothingness.

Su Changan was a little stunned and a little reluctant.

"Why are you here again?" the figure seemed very dissatisfied with Su Chang'an's ignorance, and he asked again.

And Su Changan finally came back to his senses, he looked at the figure in front of him, he recognized him, the demon he had killed at that time was "nothing".

"Is all this true?" asked Su Changan.

Wu was a little dissatisfied with Su Changan's ignoring his own question, but he still replied: "Naturally, it's fake." Everything in this Heavenly Dao Pavilion is fake. ”

"I didn't mean that, I mean that those things really happened, was it really like that in the past?" Su Changan asked, for some reason, the expression on his face was a little anxious.

Wubai glanced at him, of course, Wu's face was blurry, and he couldn't see his expression, but inexplicably, Su Changan felt that at that time, he did look at himself.

"Nature is true. Wu said slowly: "I see everything in Tianlan Courtyard, your Tao is Tianlan, I will let you take a look at Tianlan." ”

After speaking, he paused, saw that Su Changan was silent, and continued: "Say, what are you doing here again? Everyone in this Heavenly Dao Pavilion can only come once, and you can't kill the demons if you come again." ”

"Who the hell are you?" Su Changan once again ignored the problem of nothing, in the past, his cultivation was too low, and he didn't have much feeling about the existence of nothing, but now after coming into contact with many powers, he felt that this thing was special about nothing.

He seemed to have lived for a long time, but he had been staying in the Heavenly Dao Pavilion.

Therefore, he couldn't help but be a little curious, what is nothing?

To this question, Wu shook his head and replied, "I don't know who I am. All I know is that I've lived a long time, and it seems like I've been here for as long as I can remember. ”

"Then you won't be bored?" asked Su Changan again.

"Just get used to it. "Nothing is very indifferent and said.

Su Changan nodded, but shook his head again, he didn't quite understand the logic of nothing.

"What the hell are you here for, you didn't come to the Heavenly Dao Pavilion just to chat with me, did you?"

"I have come to submit to the blood of the true God. Su Changan didn't have the slightest intention of hiding it, after all, he couldn't get out, and told him that it should be okay.

"Huh?" He was stunned for a moment, and then, as if he had heard the most ridiculous thing in the world, he let out a burst of laughter, and then said, "Surrender to the blood of the true god, do you know what the true god is, how could you be his opponent." ”

Su Changan's brows furrowed, he didn't like such an unfounded denial, but at the same time, he didn't want to argue with it. He simply drew his knife and stabbed himself in the chest.

Such a scene frightened Wu on the side, he suddenly stretched out his hand to stop Su Changan's behavior, and said loudly: "What are you doing?"

"I'm going to summon divine blood!" Su Changan was a little strange about not having such an excessive reaction.

He still has an unused pact with the true God.

If he summoned it directly, it would naturally be even more difficult for him to fight it with the power of the true god. Therefore, after thinking about it, there was only one way.

Seriously injure yourself first, then summon the blood of the gods. Out of instinct, the divine blood will definitely divide its strength to heal his injuries, and this is the best time for him to control the divine blood.

"I've told you everything, you won't be an opponent of God's Blood. There is no seemingly bitter persuasion.

"That's my business. Su Changan was unmoved, and was about to raise a knife and stab himself in the chest again.

"No!" stopped him again.

"Why not?" Su Changan was puzzled.

"You... If you die and the true god is resurrected, won't I be in this Heavenly Dao Pavilion with the true god every day!

"En?" Su Changan was stunned for a moment, feeling that Wuwu made sense, but soon he shook his head again, and glanced at Wuwu apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't have a choice." ”

"You don't know the true God, and you can't defeat Him like this. "I didn't see that Su Changan had the intention of going his own way, and he was in a hurry.

Su Changan was stunned again, he felt that there was something in the words. "Do you know the true god very well? Haven't you been staying in the Heavenly Dao Pavilion all the time?

"I... I can't help it!" For some reason, the voice suddenly stammered.

Su Changan's eyes rolled, as if he had realized something, and he said with some regret: "That's a pity, it seems that you will have to be with the true god in the future." ”

With that, he once again took the knife and stabbed it in the chest, this time with great force and a little faster.

It has the taste of not piercing his chest and never resting.