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Chu Xifeng was stunned, thought about it again, and finally sighed, and finally stepped aside.

And the three girls were obviously not satisfied with this, and they were about to go up to stop Su Changan, but they were stopped by a snow-white long knife.

"Lord Yuheng, how can you let go of Hu Chang'an!! he is your apprentice grandson!" Xiahou Shuyu looked at the knife in front of her, and knew Chu Xifeng's position, she was in a hurry, and shouted loudly at the night sky. She knew that Yu Heng would be able to hear it.

And Gu Xianjun and Fan Ruyue also frowned at this time, looking at Su Changan, their bodies flashed with inspiration, obviously preparing to forcibly stop Su Changan's risky behavior.

Chu Xifeng glanced at them, a purple light flashed on their bodies, and the three girls were suddenly restrained by an invisible force, and they couldn't move for a while, so they could only stand in place.

"Let him go. His path is harder than yours, and even if he escapes this level, he will not be able to escape the next level. Yuheng's sigh sounded in the night, old and tragic, like an elegy for a warrior, and like a flute on the side, echoing in everyone's ears for a long time.

As soon as these words came out, Xiahou Shuyu and Gu Xianjun's faces became a little strange, and they gradually gave up struggling, lowering their heads and not knowing what they were thinking. Only Fan Ruyue seemed to be a little unwilling, trying to do something, but her realm was too low after all, and it was not worth mentioning in front of Chu Xifeng, so even if she tried all the methods, she still couldn't move a single inch in the end.

Su Changan sat up straight again, and the blood spilling from his mouth stained his shirt red, making him look extremely embarrassed. He smiled at everyone with great difficulty, and then resolutely closed his eyes again.

This time, he was angry and closed the six senses. The mind is completely immersed in it, and what is happening around him is no longer in his ears or in his knowledge.

It's a very mysterious state. It's called self-forgetfulness.

This is the method that Wutong taught him, and he used to not know it, but in the past few months, he has gradually mastered a lot.

He began to wonder what "meaning" was.

The reason why his "will" cannot be accepted by the star spirit is that his "will" cannot be called "will" yet.

His "intention" came from the intention of observing Chu Xifeng in the past few months, but he only got his form, not his god.

And just now, when he gathered all his strength to punch the "will" into the star spirit, he suddenly realized what the god was missing in his "will".

It's "me".

The "meaning" that comes from imitating others is someone else's after all. And he, Su Chang'an, wants to follow his own path. If there is no self in the "meaning", there is no self in the Tao.

The way of selflessness is the way of others, and it is the left way.

There are three thousand Taoisms, and I am the greatest!

The momentum on Su Changan's body suddenly became majestic, and the aura between heaven and earth frantically gathered towards him again.

The faces of everyone on the field who looked at him also became shocked. This vast sea-like momentum is simply not something that a Spirit Gathering Realm cultivator can possess.

He realized. Chu Xifeng looked at this bloodied young man and couldn't help muttering to himself.

Yes, Su Changan realized.

The Tao is born from the domain, the domain has potential, the potential is born from the will, and the intention is born from the heart.

His will has been fulfilled, and he has the basis for enlightenment. A broad road suddenly unfolded in front of his eyes.

He let out a soft snort, and this time he slammed his full "Will" into the star spirit.

At that moment, time seemed to stand still, and his long hair was lifted by the autumn wind, revealing the childish face below.

There was a sudden explosion of thunder, and a star in the dark starry sky broke through the layers of mist, and sprinkled a brilliant and dazzling light towards this world, towards this city, towards Tianlan Courtyard, and towards this young man.

The girls seemed to be stunned by this sudden vision, and opened their mouths slightly, but they could not say a word.

Only Chu Xifeng, when that light appeared, he suddenly turned his head to look at the sky, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and the hand holding the knife tightened. He felt it, a familiar breath.

The old man in the Yuheng Pavilion stood up suddenly, his eyes suddenly opened, and the light in his eyes flickered, like a male lion who had been awakened, patrolling his territory with cold eyes.

He walked briskly to the window, looked up at the starry sky, at the glorious star.

It was a dead star.

A star that fell on the Northland two years ago.

She has a beautiful name.

Her name is Yingfu.

"Listen to the rain?" the old man's upper and lower lips trembled irregularly, and he asked in a very low voice, as if he was afraid of waking up something.

The star, as if it could really hear his voice, flickered suddenly.

The old man's heart trembled suddenly, and there seemed to be something swirling in his eyes.

"Tianlan has failed you, failed you. He muttered to himself, and the contents of his eyes could no longer be contained, and just rushed down his wrinkled cheeks.

It's hard to imagine anything that could make this star, who has protected the human race for a hundred years, cry so sadly.

Perhaps it was because he felt the old man's emotions, and the star flickered again, and a starlight actually broke out through the window and shone on the old man.

The old man seemed to be able to feel the meaning of the star's request through the starlight. He wiped away the tears on his face with some embarrassment, and said tremblingly, "Wait a little longer for Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi will be here soon." When the time comes, I will join your master in thinking of you and asking for sin. ”

The star twinkled, as if to reject something. Another starlight fell. Yu Heng turned his head to look, and the starlight shone on Su Changan, who was sitting on the stage of the martial arts. He understood the meaning, nodded, and said, "Don't worry, Uncle Shi will protect him for one day if he lives." Even if the Pavilion Master of the Star Pavilion is in person, the old man is here, and no one can hurt him in the slightest!"

The star seemed to have received an answer that satisfied him, he withdrew the starlight that fell on Yu Heng's body, and then sprinkled one after another starlight, counting the two starlights just now, no more, no less, he sprinkled a total of nine starlights towards Su Changan.

Then the star twinkled, as if looking for something in this world. But in the end, he didn't find the person he was looking for. His starlight gradually dimmed, as if an inexplicable and powerful will between heaven and earth was preventing him from communicating with this heaven and earth. In the end, he was unwilling to emit a glimmer of starlight, and then completely disappeared in this starry sky.

Su Changan didn't know a series of things that happened in the outside world, he turned off his six senses, even if someone screamed twice in his ear, he was unconscious.

But he felt that the moment his "will" successfully penetrated the star spirit, a majestic force surged from the outside.

That power was very powerful, so powerful that even if he mobilized all the spiritual power around him, compared to this power, it was like a flat boat in the ocean, and it was as vulnerable as a boat.

But to Su Changan's surprise, that force had no malice, and they traveled through Su Chang'an's limbs and hundreds of bones, strange meridians and eight veins, repairing all the internal injuries caused by his forcible cultivation of the star spirit.

Then these energies converged in his dantian as if they were spiritual, and the divine blood in his dantian seemed to have an instinctive fear of this energy. When this energy entered the dantian, the divine blood shrank in a corner of the dantian, hiding there like a frightened rabbit and no longer appeared.

But these were just the beginning, that energy suddenly turned into nine parts, enveloping the nine star spirits respectively, and then one after another visible tentacles stretched out from all directions, straight into those star spirits. Su Changan was shocked in his heart, he didn't know what would happen next, but instinct told him that this energy would not do anything that harmed him. Moreover, compared to this vast force, he couldn't do anything, so Su Changan simply calmed down and watched the changes.

In just a few breaths, his nine star spirits were filled with tentacles stretched out by that power. Then a strange sound sounded within him, it was a syllable, but it was not something that could happen with any kind of object in this world. The syllable was not long, but it seemed to imply some heaven and earth truth, with a strange rhythm.

Su Changan felt that he seemed to have heard this strange pronunciation somewhere, and he thought about it carefully, but he couldn't remember anything.

And at this moment, as the sound fell, the nine star spirits in his body began to blur. Originally, if there was an entity's spiritual power, it gradually vaporized, and the true fire, sword intent or Su Changan's "intention" in it were all wrapped like silk threads in the rich gas that these star spirits turned into. When all these star spirits are vaporized, the nine realms of energy will be combined with the nine Dao Essences with these vaporized spiritual powers.

Wrapped in these energies, Su Changan couldn't see the situation clearly, but he could feel that these spiritual powers were entangled with each other, and those Dao Essences were slowly fused. About a quarter of an hour later, that energy suddenly converged from the outside to the inside, and the control of the body finally returned to Su Chang'an's hands at this moment.

Su Changan looked fixedly, and in his dantian, there was a star spirit at this moment, spinning quietly there. Its body shimmered with dazzling light, and its surface flickered with flame and sword intent from time to time. And in its center, a bright point of light, Su Changan knew that it was his "meaning".

His closed eyes suddenly opened, looked at the people who were looking at him with concern, and said, "I realized!"