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The light in the room suddenly dimmed, and only Su Changan's eyes were still shining like stars.

"So fast?" Beitong Xuan was stunned, "You need to take a good rest." ”

He tried to persuade Su Changan to wake up, and his body was still too weak. It was too dangerous to fight against the divine blood, especially the true divine blood, and his original intention was to hope that Su Changan would recover his body before starting this dangerous experience.

"No one will wait for us. But Su Changan shook his head, "What about my sword?"

Beitong Xuan paused, and after groaning slightly, he finally lost the courage to stop the boy in front of him.

I saw him wave his big hand, and a flash of light flashed, and the Nine Tribulations of the Ten Directions and the blood of Xiahou appeared in his hands at that time.

Su Changan took the three swords that accompanied him all the way from Chang'an to Xiliang, and without thinking, he had to put them on his back. But that was, his brow furrowed.

These three divine weapons are extremely heavy, and now that his cultivation has been lost, he feels a little difficult to carry them on his back again. But he gritted his teeth and straightened up.

Such a scene naturally couldn't escape Bei Tongxuan's eyes, he was silent for a while, and then said softly: "Come with me." With that, he led Su Changan out of the room.

I have to say that Beitongxuan's mansion is still very large. According to his own words, this was once the residence of the martial king Fu Sanqian, but after the barbarian army came, the martial king Fu Sanqian retreated to Xiling Pass, and Beitongxuan also occupied the magpie's nest and regarded this place as his own mansion.

He led Su Changan to a wide flat ground in front of the main hall, dispersed his subordinates, turned his head to look at Su Changan, and said with a solemn expression: "Divine blood has terrifying power, but such power can only be displayed with the help of the host's body, so if divine blood can't control your body, then he can't devour your mind." And the best way to surrender the divine blood is to use your own will against his will when he devours your mind, and when you repel his will, it is when the divine blood is at its weakest, and at that time, you can use a method to take its power for yourself. ”

Su Changan also nodded solemnly, that method had already been taught to him by Bei Tongxuan on the way here. But both he and Bei Tongxuan knew that although this method was important, the most important thing was how to keep their original hearts and resist the will of divine blood.

"I said that the safest way to know is to gather the power of dozens of stars to help one person fight against the divine blood. But we don't have that many stars, and besides, the blood of the true gods is different from the blood of ordinary gods, and the only thing you can rely on is yourself. And once the blood of the gods consumes your mind, you will become a true god, and then it will be a great calamity for this heaven and earth. So, just in case, I'll have to send you to a deserted place. ”

"Where?"

"Heavenly Dao Pavilion!" Bei Tongxuan finished speaking, his eyebrows sank, his scarlet lips opened slightly, and a long list of names spit out from his mouth at that time.

"Wangshu, Xihe, Chang Gung, Chitose, Yuchen, Candle Heaven, Chongshan. ”

Hearing the sound of seven swords, seven rays of light flashed, and then seven figures appeared around them, three women and four men, wearing red, white, gold, blue, red, and yellow robes.

As soon as they appeared, they suddenly knelt down on one knee towards Beitongxuan, and called out in their mouths: "See the master." ”

Before the words fell, the seven people suddenly found Su Changan beside Bei Tongxuan, their faces were different, they glanced at each other, turned to Su Changan, and called in their mouths: "See the sword master." ”

Su Changan was stunned, he didn't know where to start with the title of this sword master, subconsciously he began to observe the seven people who suddenly appeared, although the cultivation was lost, but Su Changan's consciousness was still there. But when he looked at it, his heart trembled inexplicably, he couldn't feel half a point of spiritual power fluctuations from these seven people's bodies, and some were just an awe-inspiring sky-rushing sword intent, and these seven people stood there, as if they were standing with seven peerless divine swords.

And Bei Tongxuan didn't seem to have any intention of explaining to Su Changan, he said with a calm brow: "Help me open the Heavenly Dao Pavilion!"

"Yes!" the seven of them froze, and almost at the same time they returned in a deep voice.

And they moved their bodies, and came to the clearing, and stood up straight with the seven stars.

Bei Tongxuan was also at that time, the spiritual power around his body surged, his eyes were full of light, and his body suddenly rose out of thin air and flew to the sky.

"Bei Tongxuan, the ninth generation descendant of Yuheng of Tianlan Academy, requests to open the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, please help me!"

His voice was like a yellow bell and a big lu, suddenly swinging away, echoing between heaven and earth, for a long time.

But he didn't get any echoes, and he didn't have any visions.

Bei Tongxuan's brows furrowed, with his cultivation of the Dao realm, it was indeed too hasty to open the Heavenly Dao Pavilion. But as Su Changan said, no one will wait for them.

For this reason, as soon as he gritted his teeth, the spiritual power around his body gushed out more and more wildly.

"Bei Tongxuan, the ninth generation descendant of Yuheng of Tianlan Academy, requests to open the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, please help me!"

This time there was still no response.

Dense sweat began to appear on his forehead, but the expression on his face became more and more determined.

A spiritual pressure swung open, and it was his realm.

As if sensing something, the seven figures on the ground suddenly fluttered, and one after another sharp sword intent rose to the sky like pulling cattle out of dry land.

"Bei Tongxuan, the ninth generation descendant of Yuheng of Tianlan Academy, requests to open the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, please help me!"

This voice sounded again, but it was no longer the voice of Bei Tongxuan alone, and it was still mixed with the shouts of the seven people.

Maybe it was their request that finally reached the distant sea of stars, or maybe it was the sincerity of Beitongxuan that finally touched those sleeping heroic spirits.

At that time, the heavens and the earth changed color, the sea of clouds churned, and the sun, which was still shining brightly, was completely obscured at this moment, and the night was also shrouded.

Seven stars suddenly lit up.

Under the illumination of those seven stars, Beitong Xuan's cold side face trembled inexplicably, and there seemed to be something circulating in his eyes. But soon he suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and connected several marks in his hands.

"Nine difficulties in ten directions!" he shouted again, and two swords and swords rose from Su Changan's back.

And as if there was some confirmation, the light of the seven stars was a little brighter.

Bei Tongxuan's face began to turn a little pale, and he knew that the most critical time had come.

"Heavenly Dao Pavilion open!" he shouted, and the spiritual power around his body surged again. An attic phantom began to appear in the clearing, but it was extremely empty, like a pavilion in the air, a mirage.

Beitong Xuan knew that at this time, because his cultivation was not enough, it was difficult to open the Heavenly Dao Pavilion thousands of miles away from Tianlan Courtyard.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly, he overestimated his strength after all.

Chang'an, Tianlan Temple.

That night's Chang'an Rebellion had subsided, and Xu Rang, a disciple of Tianshu, had become the new generation of Dean Tianlan.

The relationship between the new Emperor Xiahou Jin and Tianlan Academy seems to be not bad, and he seems to be very satisfied with the new dean of Tianlan Academy. A large sum of money was specially allocated from the treasury, and after the two generals fought repeatedly, the dilapidated Tianlan Temple was repaired and repaired.

Today's Tianlanyuan seems to have returned to its former prosperity, and there is no longer the dilapidated scene of the past.

But it's more deserted than ever.

That Lord Xu Rang is a very strange person.

At least many dignitaries in Chang'an City think so.

Since he took over Tianlan Courtyard, he has lived in seclusion, and unless the emperor summons him, he will hardly see him take half a step out of Tianlan Courtyard.

Countless big names who saw the imminent rise of Tianlan Academy wanted to win over the dean, but they all returned with a feather.

At this moment, this Dean Xu was sitting cross-legged on the renovated martial arts stage of Tianlan Academy.

He was wearing a black robe, and the green silk on his head had turned into snow at some point, draped over his shoulders haphazardly.

His closed brow furrowed and stretched, stretched and furrowed. Dense sweat began to climb on his forehead, the spiritual power in his body began to uncontrollably discharge, and the black and white alternating spiritual power and evil power began to collide and entangle, just like his heart at the moment.

Suddenly, Xu Rang let out a long sigh.

At that time, all those spiritual powers were withdrawn from his body, and he opened his eyes, and Gu Bo's unfazed eyes hid some emotions that others could not really see.

He stood up and looked around, at the academy where he had spent countless years.

As he intended, the craftsmen renovated it exactly as before.

It was still the same, but the people who accompanied him were long gone.

Inexplicably, he remembered the man again.

He has a bearded face, is a heavy drinker, and always likes to hang out with the frivolous women in the fireworks and willow alleys.

But everyone admired him and called him Lord Tianshu.

Xu Rang thought that he should hate him very much, and thought that he was not a competent master.

But when the pair of spears stained with men's blood were delivered to him, he remembered his dying instructions forever.

He told him to guard the Tenarashi Temple.

"Defend the Tenarain. He whispered to himself.

Something in the depths of his eyes seemed to rush out at that point, but he pressed them down again.

He is the first disciple of Tianshu and the head of Tianlan Academy.

Everyone calls him Senior Brother, and if you are a senior brother, you have to act like a senior brother no matter what.

Someone has to stain their hands with blood, and someone has to bear the infamy.

Thinking so, he raised his head and looked at the sky.

In Chang'an in April, the sun is shining.

The dilapidated Tianlan was also a little more alive in such a bright sun.

Although his mood was not a little better, the gloom buried in the depths of his eyes dissipated a lot.

And at this moment, the light between the sky and the earth suddenly dimmed, and he seemed to look towards the west with some feeling. With his cultivation of stardom, he naturally found that the seven stars suddenly began to shine again.

His heart moved, and he soon understood the reason.

"Are you going to open the Heavenly Dao Pavilion?" he said softly, but his brows furrowed again, and then he shook his head. "It's too reluctant, Tongxuan. ”

After saying this, his face sank.

Pitch-black spiritual power surged out at that time, a dark red star in the sky began to shine, and two blood-colored phantoms suddenly appeared behind him.

A blood-red wolf, a samurai in armor with a long sword.

"I'll help you. As he said this, the seven attics named after the seven stars behind him suddenly burst out with dazzling light, and under the urging of his spiritual power, they shot terrifying pillars of light towards the seven stars in the sky.

Xiliang, Yongning Pass.

Bei Tongxuan gradually felt a sense of weakness after a while.

The Heavenly Dao Pavilion phantom that he summoned just now had not yet been completely condensed, and because there was no follow-up spiritual power to support it, it began to gradually dissipate.

Su Changan on the side saw such a scene in his eyes, although he understood Beitongxuan's predicament, but because of the loss of spiritual power, he couldn't help him at all, so he could only frown and look at the gradually dissipating Heavenly Dao Pavilion, but he couldn't do anything.

But at that time, seven pillars of light rose from afar, shooting straight into the seven stars in the sky, and before Su Changan could recover from such a vision, the seven stars suddenly shone brightly, and they suddenly cast dazzling light towards the gradually dissipating Heavenly Dao Pavilion phantom.

The Heavenly Dao Pavilion Phantom, which was about to disappear, suddenly shook at that time.

Then a loud bang sounded from his virtual shadow, and the huge body of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion reappeared, gradually condensing under the illumination of those stars.

After dozens of breaths, the attic really fell on the clearing, and the seven people summoned by Beitongxuan also retreated to the side at that time. They are all pale, and they must have consumed a lot of money.

Rumble!

Another loud bang rang open, and the door of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion suddenly opened, and a dazzling white light burst out from inside.

Under that kind of light, Su Changan couldn't see the things inside clearly at all, but he felt that something seemed to be calling him faintly.

He couldn't help but be a little stunned.

And at that time, the vision between heaven and earth suddenly dissipated.

The seven stars disappeared as if they had accomplished some mission, and the sun fell on the earth again.

Bei Tongxuan's body fell, and it could be seen that he was very weak from time to time, and before he landed, his body shook for a while, and the seven people on the side hurriedly stepped forward to support his body.

"Go... Heavenly Dao Pavilion. He said breathlessly.

Su Changan finally came back to his senses at this time, he nodded towards Bei Tongxuan, his eyebrows sank, and he walked step by step towards the dazzling white light with firm steps.

As soon as his body touched the light, he saw a more dazzling white light appear, and then Su Changan's body was completely engulfed by the light. And when the people of Beitongxuan came back to their senses from the sting of the flickering light. Su Changan and the Heavenly Dao Pavilion disappeared at that time. There was no room in the open space but them, as if the attic had never existed.

"Master, do you think he will succeed?" asked a man in a red robe who walked over and asked with some concern.

Hearing this, Beitong Xuan raised his head and looked at the sky.

It was a blue sky, and from time to time some birds flew by.

"He is the watchman chosen by the Master, there is no need to doubt it. When he returns, it will be the time when my Tianlan returns. ”