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The top of the sacred mountain, the temple of the heavenly monument.

The huge temple is actually a huge house, there are nineteen white jade pillars with a height of tens of zhang and two people hugging each other to support the dome, each white jade pillar is carved with exquisite and simple totems, and the area in the temple is hundreds of zhang in diameter, the court palace of the mortal emperor is almost one-fifth the size of the temple, and can easily accommodate thousands of people.

At this moment, in the main hall of the temple, five chairs made of divine dragon wood are placed side by side in the east facing the east from which the purple qi comes, and the armrests are carved with totemic shapes such as phoenixes and dragons. Nearly a hundred chairs were standing on both sides of the chair below, and dozens of young disciples of the Kunlun Sect were serving tea on the coffee table next to each chair.

The big guys naturally won't come in advance, and the heads of today's five major factions are all people who have passed through the heavens and the earth, all of them are highly respected, and they will only appear at the last moment.

In the temple, as the eldest disciple of the Kunlun faction, Situ is very busy, and from time to time he welcomes and sends him away, smiling at the seniors of the heads of the various sects, although some of them are only the heads of small and medium-sized sects, after all, they are also the heads of a faction, and he does not dare to show any slackness.

On the other side of the huge square in front of the Heavenly Monument outside the temple, Yuan Bao held Master Li's hand tightly, without meaning to let go.

Master Li no longer had the usual cold and frosty appearance at this moment, his cheeks were faintly flushed, and his eyes were still flashing with shyness and anger.

She is just a woman, holding hands with a man in front of the cultivators of the world, where does this make her face go?

In the cold morning, the wind above the sky carried a thick chill, blowing her hair, and she tried hard to shake off the hand of the ingot, and the ingots were holding on to it.

"You, you scoundrel, scoundrel, what you said is really good, you are a little pervert! Master Li shouted angrily.

Yuan Bao put on a posture that a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, and said: "I won't let go, unless you say what is in your heart to me, you don't have to lie to me, I can feel that you have me in your heart." ”

Master Li looked at the many cultivators whispering not far away, and her eyes still glanced over here from time to time, she lowered her voice and said, "If you have anything to say, let's find a place where no one is going to say it slowly, now in front of the cultivators in the world, what do you want?"

Yuan Bao shrugged and said, "Okay, since that's the case......"

He rolled his eyes and said, "You whisper to me what is in your heart." ”

Master Li is magnificent, if her hand was grabbed by a man according to her previous surname, she would have been killed with a flying sword, but the young man in front of her was her longing lover, and she was more shy than angry.

She said in a low voice: "You already have Fang Ling'er and Zhao Wuregret by your side, why are you so insatiable and still pester me?"

Yuanbao's body was shocked, his firm gaze quickly dimmed, and the hand holding Master Li slowly let go, with a little wry smile, he was too excited to see Master Li just now, and he had already left the two women behind, Fang Zhao and the two girls experienced life and death with him, although most of his thoughts were on Master Li's body, but he couldn't bear these two girls.

The two of them were silent for a moment, and it seemed that the surroundings were quiet.

After a long time, especially when Master Li saw the confused look flashing in Yuanbao's eyes, a nameless fire suddenly rose in her heart, and she said coldly, "Why don't you speak?"

Yuan Bao smiled bitterly: "I, I have nothing to say." ”

Master Li's anger became more and more intense, and the invisible momentum emanated from her body, and Yuan Bao obviously felt a strong wind blowing towards her face, and the bitter smile on her face became even stronger.

Master Li said lightly: "Since you don't want to hurt those two girls, then please don't pester me in the future, completely disappear from my brain, heart, soul, and memory." I'm not a fairy of the passing years, and you are not the Li Bad of the year, we can't be together. ”

Yuan Bao didn't speak, just looked at Master Li, his eyes suddenly softened, and then he grinned, laughing very crazy and happy, no one knew what he was thinking at the moment.

In the distance, in the crowd, among the thousands of Shu Mountain disciples, the gaze of the cloud rainbow carrying the huge cangmuqin on his back passed through the gaps in the bodies of countless people, and landed on the young man and woman at the edge of the square. Her gaze was complicated, the corners of her mouth twitched slowly, and with a somewhat confused and painful expression, she stood and pondered.

Then she saw Master Li walking past Yuanbao's side, and walked to her side without stopping. And Yuan Bao just kept laughing there.

Master Li saw the cloud rainbow, his body shook slightly, and he learned from Yulin Shitai, the head of the Huangshan faction, that he, the only friend of the Shushan faction, was really hidden.

I have known Yun Caihong for nearly ten years, when Shushan sent the fairy Fuyun to lead a little girl with an old-fashioned expression to Shushan, the little girl did not cry or laugh, and even rarely communicated with people. At that time, Master Li, who was only eight years old, had been under the Yuxuzi sect for two years, and often went to Luoxia Cliff to meditate, and over time the two became good sisters who did not talk about anything.

Master Li really found it hard to believe that the younger sister in front of him, who was one year younger than himself, had such a high level of cultivation.

She sorted out her mood and said slowly: "Sister Rainbow, you are here too." ”

Yun Caihong's face turned red for no reason, and her heart was weak for a while, and she didn't even dare to stare into Master Li's eyes, and said in a low voice: "Senior Sister, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Master Li took Yun Caihong's hand and said, "There will be a period of time in the lottery, let's talk about it." ”

Yun Caihong panicked for a while, as if the matter of almost breaking his body with Yuan Bao ** the night before yesterday had been known to Master Li.

The two walked to the corner near the temple at the edge of the square, and Master Li said with a straight face: "Rainbow, I have something to ask you. ”

Yun Caihong's face changed greatly, and her panic was even worse, looking at Master Li's solemn and even somewhat cold cheeks, she lowered her head and said, "You know?"

Master Li said lightly: "I just knew about it not long ago, but I didn't expect that you would hide it from me as our sister for so many years." ”

Yun Caihong's hand had subconsciously curled the corners of her clothes, she lowered her head and didn't dare to look directly at Master Li, tears gently slipped from her eyes.

Master Li's face changed slightly, she had never seen Yun Rainbow crying. For the first time in eight years.

After a while, Yun Caihong raised her head, her eyes were full of tears, and said: "Actually, this matter is not Yuan Shaoqin's fault, it is just a misunderstanding, you don't have to embarrass Yuan Shaoqin, he promised not to say it for the sake of my innocence, I have no relationship with him......"

"Huh?!" Master Li looked suspicious, but his heart sank. She wanted to ask about Yun Caihong's cultivation, but she didn't expect that Yun Caihong would be wrong, and even involved ingots, what kind of innocence is it, and what else does it matter?

Master Li's face was instantly solemn, and he said in astonishment: "Sister Rainbow, what are you talking about, what is your relationship with him." ”

Yun Caihong whimpered again and again, and whispered the events of the previous night out one by one, and the eyes of Master Li, who was listening directly, lit up with flames, and he couldn't wait to break Yuan Shaoqin's shameless pervert into pieces.

In fact, Yun Caihong didn't say the details, but said that the night before she bathed in the Xuanbing Cold Pool in the back mountain of the Sacred Mountain, and it happened that the ingots also went that night, in order to avoid the ingots, she hid in the water, and was later discovered, but she was just looked at. As for the details, such as Yuanbao's little friend under the cloud rainbow, almost didn't get in, she wouldn't say anything if she was killed.

Master Li never expected that he would inadvertently lead to such a thing, the nameless fire in his heart became more and more vigorous, and he was about to go to Yuan Bao to slap her a few times, but for a while he forgot to ask about Yun Caihong's cultivation.

Yuan Bao walked alone in the crowd, all kinds of cultivators around him were talking about various things in a low voice, he didn't hear it, his heart was chaotic, until the melodious and continuous bell sound came from the Nine Heavens Xuan Realm.

All the people looked up together, but saw nearly 100 righteous path seniors coming from the direction of Chaoxia Peak, talking and laughing quite pleasantly, and the five old men led by them were even more extraordinary, and they were the heads of the five major sects of the righteous path today.

The sound of the bell resounded in the sky, lingering among the mountains for a long time, and then the second sound rang again.

The sound from the Kunlun artifact Qiankun Bell rang a total of nine times, and it lasted for about a stick of incense before the echo completely stopped. The head of the five major factions and the heads of some medium sects, scattered cultivators, have stood on the high jade steps in front of the temple, there are hundreds of people, the heads of the five major factions are standing in the front, the leader is naturally Taixuan Zhenren, and the two sides are the head of the Shushan faction, Yuxu Zhenren and the abbot of Bodhi Temple. And beside the two of them were the predecessors of the Five Elements Gate Master Ling Hutian and the Xuanbing Palace Palace Master Zuo Feikong.

These five people are the most famous people in the world, commanding the world and ruling the right path, especially the Bodhi Temple Xinnian Zen Master is the leader of the Middle-earth Buddhism, and his influence is a few points higher than that of Taixuan Zhenren.

Yuan Bao looked at the five people, and finally his eyes fell on the body of the withered Zen Master, his master Zhuge Kong Fang and the other four people had tried, except for Taixuan Zhenren who fought with Zhuge Kong Fang with the Heavenly Weapon Xuanyuan Sword to a draw, the other three were all defeated under the second layer of the reincarnation sword technique. Yuan Bao knows that with the supreme Dharma cultivation of the Zen master, he should be able to block the three swords of the immortals, after all, the magic power of Buddhism is born from the heart, the mind is extremely strong, and the defense is stronger than that of Taoist masters.

The hundreds of seniors in front of the temple talked and laughed freely, not at all restrained or nervous, showing the demeanor of a grandmaster.

The cultivators of the whole world are like carps crossing the river, even if they come to Kunlun, there are thirteen or forty thousand people, and only two or three hundred people are qualified to stand in front of the temple, and the heads of many small sects are not qualified, so they can only stand below and look at them.

All the people in the huge square artificially leaned in the direction of the temple, and the black pressure seemed to be endless. The so-called more than 10,000 people, such as a thousand mountains, there are no less than 130,000 cultivators here, densely packed, almost occupying half of the square.

In front of the temple, Yu Xuzi, who was dressed in Taoist Xuan clothes, smiled and said: "Now I am on the right path to Dachang, far better than eight hundred years ago, which is really gratifying." ”

Xuanbing Palace Palace Master Zuo Feikong laughed and said: "Yes, at this moment, the strength of my righteous path is about seventy percent of my righteous path gathered on this Kunlun Mountain, it is better for Brother Taixuan Dao to wave his arms, we will kill Lei Ze, destroy the holy fire of the Demon Sect, and completely subdue the group of Demon Sect demons who endanger the common people." ”

Taixuan Zhenren said: "Zuo Daoyou really exalted the old man, how can the old man dare to lead the right way in the world." ”

Everyone talked again, and they all had their own ghosts.

Although these five major factions are superficially united in the same spirit, since the First World War 800 years ago, in order to compete for the first faction of the righteous path, these five major factions have fought openly and secretly. This Kunlun fighting method, to put it bluntly, is a contest between the five major factions, and the disciples of each faction have achieved better rankings, and they have brought in the outstanding disciples they have cultivated in recent years, trying to overwhelm the other factions.

After a while, Linghu Tiandao, the head of the Five Elements Sect, said: "It's almost time, Taixuan Daoyou, let's say a few words to everyone." ”

Taixuan Zhenren shirked for a while, and said: "In terms of qualifications, everyone present is higher than below, especially the Zen Master of Xinnian, when he galloped the world, I have not yet entered the Kunlun Mountain Gate, or the Zen Master of Xinnian said." ”

"Amitabha, good, good......" The oldest Zen master clasped his hands together and said: "Taixuan Daoyou don't have to shirk it, Lao Wei is just a person outside the square, and besides, this is Kunlun Mountain, this should be what you say." ”

In the end, Taixuan Zhenren smiled slightly and said: "Since the master said so, it would be hypocritical for the old man to shirk it again, so I'll say a few words." ”

He took three steps forward, pressed his hands slightly, and the square of hundreds of thousands of people instantly quieted down, and everyone's eyes were focused on the two Taixuan Zhenren who had all the white Dao bone fairy wind.

Taixuan Zhenren said loudly: "Today, the sixth day of the twelfth month, is the day that will be immortalized in the annals of history, everyone has come here from all directions, just to share this grand event, as the host, I am here to thank you." Since the battle between good and evil eight hundred years ago, this is the fourth Shenshan Fighting Law Festival, each time a large number of young masters have emerged, this is the mainstay of my righteous path, several of our old guys are old, and the mission of helping the Heavenly Dao will fall on every Taoist friend present. This year, the Demon Sect has a tendency to make a comeback, and there is an undercurrent of mysterious forces surging in the world. ”

Taixuan's true humanity is profound, and it seems to be talking slowly, but in fact, it can be heard clearly within a radius of dozens of miles, everyone is enthusiastic, and everyone is holding their breath.

Taixuan Zhenren continued: "Here, this is here, five thousand years ago, Emperor Xuanyuan invited the Nine Clans and the Flood Desolation Gods and Demons to set the thirteen rules of heaven that have been inherited for five thousand years, this is the law of our cultivation realm, all those who have not issued the heavenly rules, no matter who they are, will be killed, and they will be drawn by lot later, I hope that every disciple who participates in the competition can achieve good results, and I hope that our disciples of the righteous path will shoulder the important rules of guarding the heavens, walk the world, kill demons and demons, and support justice!"

Taixuan Zhenren smiled slightly at the end, and retreated to the side of the Zen Master of Xinnian.

The silent square was still as silent as death after Taixuan Zhenren finished speaking, and suddenly, a beautiful woman sang slowly: "Light Qiu long sword, fierce horse wild song, loyal liver and righteous courage mountains and rivers, what a good river and lake guest who comes and goes, dare the emperor to sit on an equal footing." Tenderness and iron bones, a thousand daughters and a promise, smoke waves in front of and behind him, a good rich and noble like a cloud, I can't help him, and the sword light flashes like a cry like a song. ”

As soon as he sang a few words, the people around him sang along, and then 10,000, 50,000, 130,000......

The square resounded with this chivalrous song that has been passed down for thousands of years, and everyone burst into tears, which is their lifelong faith.

Most of the people here may be selfish, but their beliefs are the same. At this moment, everyone roared and roared with all their might.

"A chamber of blood can't shed the true character of a hero. With two feet, he broke through the long river of desert. Three lives sigh, sigh, sigh, just for the homeland. People from all over the world are reciting a long song......"

More than 100,000 people sang this song together, and even some senior masters couldn't help but reach out to wipe the tears from the corners of their eyes, and more hot-blooded disciples couldn't cry anymore, including Yuanbao.

Yuan Bao felt that this time was the best singing he had ever sung in his life, he sang it with his heart, feeling the chivalrous spirit around him that shocked the Three Realms, and his tears slowly flowed.

For thousands of years, more than ten generations of descendants of the reincarnation sword technique have fought fiercely with evil demons for the sake of this song.

For 10,000 years, countless righteous path cultivators have followed one after another, just for the heroic righteousness in their hearts.

Tens of thousands of years ago, when the alien armies of other dimensions attacked the Six Worlds, the ancient gods and demons sang this song and fought to the death against the enemies who had cultivated to the heavens.

This song, everyone only knows that it has been passed down for thousands of years, in fact, only a few people know that this is the battle song of the ancient gods and demons against the alien army.

The voices of more than 100,000 people gathered together, singing over and over again, composing new movements, and even the heavenly realm had already felt the infinite battle intent from the human world, and many masters with great supernatural powers began to use their spiritual power to check what was happening in the world.

In the crowd, Li Bad didn't know when he also came to this Kunlun Sacred Mountain, at this moment he no longer had a trace of his usual cynicism, and sang with everyone with the Flowing Year Fairy, and finally, the voice gradually subsided, Li Bad turned his head slightly, and saw that the Flowing Year Fairy was wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes like most people.

The Flowing Year Fairy said: "The world only remembers this song, but forgets the countless ancient gods and demons who died in that battle to cut the sky. ”

Li Bad said slowly: "It's enough to remember this song, as long as this song is not lost, other alien races will not want to enslave our people in the Six Realms, because our blood is not only the blood of those ancient gods and demons in the battle to cut the sky, but also the indomitable battle will." Maybe in the near future, the alien race will come again, although we don't have the help of the ancient gods and demons, but we will be like them, and we will go on the road of cutting the sky without fear of death!"

The fairy looked at Li Bad's eyes and suddenly became hot, although the man she loved was eating, drinking, gambling, and cynical, he still retained the heroic righteousness that had come from time immemorial in his heart. That's enough.

Li Bad took a deep breath and said, "Let's go." ”

The Flowing Year Fairy said: "You don't want to see who wins and who loses the heirs of the Soul Chasing Sword and the Yaoqin Fairy?"

Li Bad said: "The fighting method between them must be seen at the end, let's go to the mandarin duck bath in the Xuanbing Cold Pool in the back mountain, I haven't soaked for three hundred years, and I saw your body for the first time there......

"Old is not serious!" The fairy blushed and stomped her feet, but slowly withdrew from the crowd with Li Bad.

When Li Bad and the Flowing Fairy came, no one noticed that when the blood and heartbeat of the ingots gradually calmed down, the hundreds of righteous path seniors standing in front of the temple walked into the temple one after another.

Not long after, a white-bearded old man walked out and said loudly: "All the disciples of the various sects who participated in the Fighting Fa Contest are invited to register their identities next to the temple, and the ten disciples who hold the Iron Order of the Divine Seal will enter the main hall directly. ”

A wave of unevenness and a wave of recurrence.

When Shangguan Yunhe raised the Divine Iron Order high, he said in a loud voice: "Shangguan Yunhe of the Royal Cultivation Regiment." "The entire square is boiling with hundreds of thousands, and every time the ten people who fight the law and seal the god iron order are all high-profile existences. Quite a few of them can make it into the top 10. Even if you can't enter the top ten, shouting your name and holding up the Divine Iron Order to enter the temple under the attention of hundreds of thousands is enough to show off to the world for a lifetime.

"Jiang Haiqing, disciple of the East China Sea Liubo Fairy!" Jiang Haiqing was unwilling to be left behind, holding the Iron Order of the Gods, and the thick crowd in front of him consciously gave way to a passage.

"Mo Evil Divine Sword Guardian Feng Daye!" Feng Daye carried the rosewood box containing the Mo Evil Divine Sword on his back, and swaggered towards the temple on his own path, which was the most majestic time in his life.

Whenever a person raised the name of the god iron order, the audience was boiling, and Xiao ** was Feng Daye's appearance, which not only ushered in cheers, but also ushered in respectful eyes. Everyone knew that if it hadn't been for the timely birth of the Mo Evil Divine Sword in the first battle back then, the righteous path would have been more than auspicious. And the Feng family has been guarding this No. 1 Divine Soldier of the Three Realms every step of the way for 800 years, and has made great contributions, shouldering the stability of the entire world. Its status is not below the descendants of the reincarnation sword technique. Many people shouted the name "Feng Da Ye, Feng Da Ye".

I'm thinking, how can I be a eunuch in this chapter, will everyone scold me, and suddenly become a eunuch when I write **...... Just kidding. Many books because of bad grades, the author chooses eunuchs, I will curse the author in my heart, I don't know if my book falls off the chain at a critical time, whether there will be readers scolding me, and I don't know how many readers are reading my book.

The book "Edgeworth" didn't do well.,It's almost 400,000 words.,The editor asked me to comfort the shelves yesterday.,I refused.,Comfort on the shelves less than 100 subscriptions.,I'd rather finish writing for free.,I'll finish writing for free.,Don't abandon me in the next book.。

I'm now 4900 collection,The early data is still a little fake,The new book period brushed hundreds,The real collection should be more than 4000,Most of them are the collections recommended by the mobile client last week,Many of them are default collections,4000 real collections comfort on the shelves,The first order will not be more than 100,Three months later it will not be more than 500,I don't want to。 Writing this book is my hobby, and it is my dream of flying and chasing the wind and electricity and supporting justice since I was a child. I love Xianxia, I don't expect this book to make much money, I just want to be with Taoist friends who also have this dream to fulfill this dream.

When I was in junior high school, I liked to read the novel "Shu Mountain" by the owner of the pearl building, and there was a cold girl sitting next to me who also liked to read "Shu Mountain", her name was Li Shishi, and she shared the table for a semester, and then because her family was poor, and there were many sisters, she went to Changshu as the boss to work. It has been sixteen years since that parting. The heroine of this book I wrote thought of her immediately, or I was writing about her, or I wanted to write about her for a long time. Sixteen years have passed, and I can only remember what she said to me before winter break: "Let's sit together next semester." "I never saw her again, she was thirteen years old that year, and I was twelve years old, in my first year of junior high school.

If you talk too much, you might as well say a few more words, I personally like witty and humorous jokes, and my classmates used to call me the king of jokes. I grow black, my five tones are incomplete, my singing is really ugly, and I like to play erhu. The author usually brings his own life into the novel, not to mention anything else, the female protagonist of this book is written in imitation of my classmate Li Shishi, and many of the male protagonist's ingots have my shadow.

Over the years, I have really traveled to many places, the westernmost to Kunlun Mountain, the northernmost to Heilongjiang, the southernmost to Bangkok in Thailand, and the easternmost to Hong Kong, China.

Don't think that I am the second generation of rich, my ancestors have been farmers for generations, born in a mountain nest in the west of Fengyang City, only twenty miles away from the "Valley of Hundred Flowers" written in this book, I have been poor for most of my life, and I finally saved money to buy a suite and mortgage. I got engaged in June last year and went to Thailand, not long after I came back, at the end of September, my fiancée made a junior who was more than ten years older than her, I became single, I invested everything in my life, a full 6 years, and as a result, before entering the marriage hall, she split her legs and became someone else's junior. Although more than half a year has passed, I am still haunted by dreams every night, and I can't get rid of her figure.

I used to be called Wandering, I wrote books at other stations, I finished a few novels with more than a million words, and I bought out a few copies, which is nothing to hide, this wandering lobster is my vest. I started trying to write novels in 05, and this time I wrote it for 9 years, and I didn't have any fame as a street writer. I am now working as a Chinese editor-in-chief in a company in Yanjing, and many author friends say that my monthly salary is not small, enough to pay the mortgage in my hometown, and I can live in the big city of Yanjing, and I can get married after saving money for five years.

In fact, they don't understand, I don't just write novels, but also my fantasy life.

At the age of 15 I lost my virginity, at the age of 22 I lost my happiness, at the age of 27 I lost my love, and this year I am 28 years old, and I have nothing left in my hands to lose, so I can only slowly bend down and pick up what I have lost.

If nothing else, this book will be written for free until it is finished, and it will be updated every day as always. If one day it is really comforted on the shelves, I hope that all Taoist friends will not dislike it, and subscribe if you can, let's prove together that Xianxia is not dead, and the spirit of chivalry is still inherited in the hearts of Chinese children.

Just like the song: "Light Qiu Long Sword, Fierce Horse Song." Loyal to the liver and courageous mountains and rivers, a good river and lake guest who comes and goes, dare to sit on an equal footing with the emperor!"

When I wrote the above chapter, especially the hundreds of words that all the cultivators sang together, I cried while smoking, and I thought about a lot of things, things when I was a child, dreams when I was a child, and that girl when I was a child. It turns out that sixteen years have passed, and everyone is old, only the dream in my heart has not grown old with the changes of the years.

I drank a little wine tonight, I nagged a lot, and I digressed, so forgive me. Remember to vote for the recommendation after reading the book, and collect it if you can, I need your support.

Wandering bye-thanks.

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