Home help, counting. Subscribe, subscribe" You guys have taken notice. Every character and mountain that can be rushed out here is not made out of thin air.

Before rushing out. Somewhere in this painting, they all have their own peculiar upbringing. ”

Old Qian finally got to the point.

Of course, this point can only be heard by his two wives and the guards who have just stepped forward.

This is also a reward for the guards to stand up and protect them.

"Merit is rewarded. ”

As an old man who has climbed up from the bottom, he is unusually attentive to this.

Meritorious service is not rewarded. Even if it's just once or twice, the soldier's heart will immediately have the meaning of separation.

Whether it is shown on the surface or not.

It's a tiny crack.

The guards knew that this was the key point raised by the lord, and they were happy in their hearts. Not forgetting to reward the pawns suddenly filled the hearts of these soldiers with a feeling of being valued. A pound. Cultivation experience. Passing on one person is also passing it on. Spreading millions of people is also preaching.

Lao Qian gave these guards a little mention of this experience, and immediately captured the hearts of these guards.

The guards watched intently, one by one.

The life of a character.

Ten lives of ten characters.

A hundred lives of a hundred characters.

The joys and sorrows of hundreds of billions of lives, love and hatred.

More than a dozen guards fell into it unconsciously. Round reading the most paid chapter, choose the tear book, a flick of the concave Peng complete

It seems that they have also become characters in the beautiful scenery of the landscape.

With the birth of those human monks, the mountain jīng sea monsters grow. Ups and downs, life and death.

Love with their love, hate with their hate.

Life and life.

With the ups and downs of countless lives.

These guards gradually gave up their resistance to the incoming sword light.

However, an invisible barrier appeared in front of them.

Help them block most of the attacks in a small instant.

Every time they go through a lifetime, the state of mind of these guards seems to have grown a step forward.

"Ahh

The snort kept ringing out.

The peach trees are constantly falling in front of this infinite and endless, beginningless and endless landscape painting.

But. The love and hatred in the eyes are ever-changing, as if they have experienced thousands of reincarnations.

The expressions and temperaments of more than a dozen guards are changing in the enclave.

These dozen or so guards. Half of it formed a golden pill, and half of it was also the peak of the foundation building period.

Finally, one of the guards struggled, and his whole body trembled!

A flash of bright red sè in his eyes!

Finally freed from the illusion of no beginning and no end, as if the long river of time.

Obviously, this person's entry is not small.

He immediately got down on one knee. Give a deep salute to the old money!

"Tao Youwu. Thank you for the great kindness of the lord. ”

These peach tree jīng people all have a unified surname, that is, the surname "Tao".

Old Qian nodded secretly.

This person is able to escape the illusion on its own. Of these guards, this man is the brain.

Each person's cultivation is different, and their ability to withstand the mirage is also limited. The tear book bar dumps the concave factory less, more salary, more

With the cultivation of these peach trees, the ability to withstand the mirage is also limited.

At this point, it's time to get out of the mirage.

If you don't come out again, you will lose all your mind.

At this moment, another guard was shocked.

His eyes glowed with two rays of verdant light.

It is also self-detached from the mirage.

Look around. His eyes were already full of gratitude.

immediately bowed down to the old man on one knee.

"Tao Zhangjin, thank you for the great kindness of the lord. ”

"Get up. ”

Old Qian was not polite and nodded slightly.

An invisible force. Immediately lifted the two up.

After thanking Lao Qian, the two looked at each other and smiled.

There is a sense of pity.

Tao Yuanming entrusted them to Lao Qian, no matter what, Lao Qian was not their ancestor.

There is no obligation to let these peach trees elevate their cultivation.

Can I mention them today.

Suddenly, these guards felt that their relationship with Lao Qian seemed to be getting closer again.

That's what the guards are happy with.

A dozen other people. is traveling in a dreamlike life after life.

Suddenly, they felt a shock all over their bodies!

The objects in front of us change like countless flowers.

The scene of reality has appeared in front of me.

More than a dozen people looked at each other at a loss, and then they realized that they had completely detached themselves from the illusion of no beginning and no end.

Someone immediately bowed down to the old money. The others followed and bowed down.

Lao Qian kept in mind the guards who were the first to bow down.

Not surprisingly, these few people are Tao Youwu. Together with Tao Zhangjin, he will be the backbone of the future guard regiment.

"The reincarnation of millions of lifetimes. The reincarnation of each field is like a big dream, the reincarnation of millions of lifetimes, like the great dream of millions of lifetimes.

How many times have I dreamed of it?"

Old Qian woke up the guards.

own eyes. But it is vast and misty, like an endless sea. By degrees. The eyes of the old money have become the distant and boundless galaxy.

"Is there such a good thing? The Mountain Protection Array helps the enemy to cultivate. ”

Tao Youwu reacted first.

"No. If every enemy were like this, this Danqing Gate would have perished long ago..."

The words "countless times" have not yet been uttered.

Tao Zhangjin only felt that his head was banging.

It was as if there were countless sword lights exploding in the jīng divine sea, and the jīng divine sea was attacking wildly! The jīng divine sea was the fundamental place of a monk.

There was only a short exclamation, and in the jīng divine sea in the minds of the monks, or trees like an ocean appeared.

Or the appearance of billions of flowers.

Or boundless vines appeared, desperately resisting the countless sword light attacks that suddenly burst out.

This is the killer move, the real killer move!

Absorbing the endless cycle of life and death, he raised his state of mind again and again.

However, countless reincarnations of life and death have turned into a sword qi, and every time you perceive the reincarnation of life and death, this reincarnation of life and death will turn into a hidden sword qi.

The more reincarnations of life and death that you perceive, the more hidden sword qi you have!

Just when the artistic conception realm of Ziming was raised, it was the time when these swords exploded!

"No"!"

In an instant, in the midst of countless sword light battles, the Peach Tree Jīng's Peach Tree Jīng's Jīng Divine Sea had been completely defeated.

Seeing that the jīng Shenhai is about to be completely defeated, he will become an idiot if he does not die.

A little blue light, as if flying from the sky, just a flash!

Countless sword lights disappeared in an instant.

The main god of this peach tree, a large peach tree, gasped. The branches and leaves on his body have been torn

It was as if he couldn't stand up.

In the eyes of outsiders.

More than a dozen guards standing next to the peach tree suddenly hugged their heads at the same time!

Then he saw the lord stretch out his hand.

A dozen points of green light, like a dozen points of stars, seem to fly down from the endless deep night sky.

Straight into the top parfait of a dozen guards.

More than a dozen guards suddenly fell straight backwards.

Stiffness.

Immediately after, they bounced back to their feet!

This time, more than a dozen people bowed down to the old money together!

"Thank you for saving me again!"

"Get up. He's coming. ”

Old Qian waved his hand lightly and said calmly to the void.

"Good eye. Good mana. ”

A discrete human figure faintly emerged from the void.

He has a scruffy beard. Slovenly.

With an indescribable concentration and vicissitudes on his face.

It was as if nothing in the world was in his eyes.

"Wow... What vicissitudes..."

Widona exclaimed.

However, Widona immediately covered her mouth and looked at Old Money.

"Oh, isn't your husband vicissitudes enough?"

Lao Qian, who was standing in front of the two women, looked back lightly.

The action was so dusty, as if it came from the eternal heavens.

Widona and Indigo opened their mouths wide and couldn't speak.

Because, in the eyes of the old money, it seems that he has experienced countless disillusionments in an instant,

Countless joys and sorrows.

Countless loves and hates are like countless flowers blooming.

Bloom and disillusionment in the eyes of old money.

However, in just half an hour of watching the mountain protection array, Lao Qian has changed so much.

"Ah, husband, you're so handsome." ”

Widona and Indigo screamed at the same time.

Old Qian smiled softly.

"Aren't you going to retreat? This is the will of the Biyu Temple. ”

Lao Qian's words to this middle-aged man were like talking to an old friend.

Because, when Lao Qian saw this middle-aged man with scattered hair, he saw those Beatles artists in New York.

Full of the breath of life.

Real life.

"No return. The people of the Temple of Biyu will destroy us, won't they?

If you don't do it, they will do it. ”

The middle-aged monk said lightly.

But somehow, the people around heard that the middle-aged monk's tone was full of determination!

People are in the pie! Never give in!

"Beauty is always so ephemeral, isn't it?

It's been built here for 6,000 years, and I can't do anything to throw it away in my hands

The middle-aged monk could no longer see through the cultivation of old money. Round reading the most paid chapter, choose the tear book, a flick of the concave Peng complete

I couldn't even see the other party's cultivation.

The middle-aged monk immediately understood that the other party's elimination of himself was probably a matter of rebellion.

If you are long, you don't have to hold up a few more faces.

There was already a kind of resoluteness in the tone.

"The mountain gate has been moved, and it can be rebuilt.

Don't you regret dying for this mountain gate?"

Old Qian raised his eyebrows and asked with interest.

"I will die. And no regrets!

Loss of the inheritance of our ancestors. When I got to the underworld, I didn't have the face to see them

The middle-aged scribe stroked his unkempt head.

It's like talking to a friend.

Faintly. Calm.

Faint and bland behind. It's about never backing down.

Peach tree jīng. Along with Widona and Indigo, a trace of pity flashed in her eyes

It's a man. However, he will soon turn into ashes in the hands of old money.

"Well, I admire people like you.

We take this day as a curtain. Who's going to have a beautiful flower, and how?"

After speaking, Lao Qian didn't wait for the middle-aged man to reply.

With a wave of the hand.

Ten thousand flowers have suddenly spread out in the sky.

"Ah, old money. Didn't you mean to lose to him?"

Indigo Yu'er was surprised and sent a message to the old money.