Kunlun Immortal Dao, Qingshu Kendo.

100,000 demon clans, Qingqiu.

The Demon Dao is exclusive and desireless, and it will remain unchanged through the ages.

Buddha's teachings are called bliss.

Perhaps now is the moment for Liu Pian to really look at the world, raise her eyes to look at the world, eternity is like a flash.

Xu Xuan is very similar to Liu Pian, and Bai is also very similar to Liu Pian, but they are not him, and they can't be him.

The thick demonic aura dispersed, and Liu Pian saw that the phantom behind the thousand moons was a fox, but it had an eternal aura, which was a kind of heritage, from the inheritance that had not been born for hundreds of millions of years.

Xu Xuan laughed, the long sword shook, and a mouthful of blood gushed up on his lips, but he swallowed it back hard.

The Pure Yang Sword dodged out of the formlessness and turned into a sword light condensed by ten thousand yang qi.

Xu Jiao is not a way of the sword, but a force, that lifelong practice, the pain of reversing the exercises, all in this thousands of swords.

Taoism pays attention to reconciling yin and yang and all living things, but Xu Xuan has long had no way out, so he can only let this power continue to condense to the extreme.

If you can't be born with yin and yang, then you can only become one with the yang energy of this heaven and earth, and you will no longer have yourself.

Xu Xuan was unwilling, but there was no way.

At the moment when Qianmingyue was approaching the thousands of swords, a strange howl suddenly appeared in her mouth, and then the inexplicable words continued to come out of Qianmingyue's mouth.

Liu Pian knew what it was, demon text, legend has it that there was a demon text for the demon emperor in ancient times, created in ten days, every text corresponds to this one seal, every seal is in this heaven and earth, it can be said that as long as the text of the demon clan does not die, the inheritance will not be broken, but this thousand years are vicissitudes, and there are no real monsters.

After Qian Mingyue's third strange text was read, he stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and a thin transparent demonic aura transformed into a flower in his hand. The name is the wild flower on the green hill, the green hill flower, the flower flutters gently, but after touching the ten thousand sword rays, the green hill flowers rotate slowly, and each sword light disappears without a trace, as if entering another world.

Qianmingyue pointed at it, and the jade finger When the Qingqiu flower floated to his side, it was very beautiful at the slightest touch, but under this touch, thousands of flowers appeared, one by one, one Qingqiu flower covered the entire field like the clear moon.

Xu Xuan looked at the flower, although the flower was beautiful, his heart was heavy, as if with layers of mist, not only forgot that this was the platform, he just wanted to reach out and touch it, but a blood-colored scar appeared, when the Qingqiu flower spread out countless times, Xu Xuan had already fallen on the platform, and there was no wound on his body.

Countless green hill flowers have also disappeared.

Liu Pian knew what one of the words Qianmingyue said was, it was "phantom"

Qingqiu Mountain's illusion is the best in the world.

Qian Mingyue looked at Xu Xuan, muttered a few words softly, and then closed her eyes and pondered.

Wait for the voice to come.

Xu Xuan woke up in advance, looked at the thousand months who closed his eyes and pondered, and already knew his victory.

There was no sigh just looking at Chinatsuki and said, "I lost, but I want to thank you." ”

Qianmingyue said: "No, I tried my best"

What Xu Xuan said was that Qian Mingyue didn't look down on him, and what Qian Mingyue said was that she really regarded Xu Xuan as an opponent.

Xu Xuan picked up the sword on the ground, and said without the slightest pause, "I should go"

Under the sunset, although Xu Xuan's back is lonely, it is resolute.

Liu Pian knows that this kind of casual cultivation is a real casual cultivation, and casual cultivation is not a kind of lack of strength and no backer, but a kind of shamelessness, a shamelessness between heaven and earth, and a kind of freedom, madness, and arrogance, this is a real casual cultivation.

Liu Pian knew that this was a kind of leisure.

Just like Qingqiu Mountain in Qianmingyue, where is there this real demon clan.

Time takes away not only an era, but also the spirit of that era.

Liu Pian looked into the distance, his thoughts drifted far, far away, and even in the Nine Heavens Demon Domain, looking at Mo Su, looking into the distance, looking at the Nine Secluded Underworld, looking at his master.

Liu Pian said, "Go back!"

The fat man and Fang Wenwen also nodded and said, "Let's go!"

Qianming looked at the fat man and Fang Wenwen and said, "Let's go to the bar!"

Liu Pian thought for a while and said, "Go to that tavern and have a look, I want that wine and meat."

The fat man said, "Don't say it sooner"

Cangwu Restaurant is a restaurant, but it is a restaurant that collects spirit stones.

The quaint restaurant has a shabby atmosphere on it, but there are many customers, but as long as you enter it, it is not narrow at all.

Cangwu Restaurant now has a few interesting and famous guests.

A fat man swaggered, a little blood wolf followed closely, a monk with a sword was also very merry, a woman did not say that the country was alluring but had a flattering attitude, a man was extremely cold, holding his fingers tightly, making people dare not take a second look, a young man was very calm, although the pace was very slow, but it was the center of everyone.

This group of people is Liu Pian and his party.

Xiao Er glanced at a monk partner with an identity beside him, ran over in a hurry, and followed Liu Pian and said: "Come and come inside, please, why is it that today's blood, Liu Daoyou, came in person!

Xiao Er didn't dare to slack off, and praised Liu Pian and his party very carefully, which made the fat man's round face very happy.

The monks in the restaurant who had been snubbed no longer dared to complain, because they knew that each of these people was something they could not offend.

Liu Pian smiled and said, "Are we going to eat too?"

"That's what a few Taoist friends said, what they said is, it's that the kid is a little shallow in knowledge."

The fat man smiled and said, "Yo, don't be like this, hurry up and serve good wine and food, don't talk nonsense"

The fat man looks like a second ancestor, but this is also his family's inheritance for a long time. This also makes him the longest time as the second ancestor.

"Okay, fellow Daoists, don't worry, you can guarantee good wine and good food"

Hokkai Pavilion.

Liu Pian looked at the murals on the wall, and thought that this place was really a good place for monks to eat and drink.

In the distance is a quaint deep forest, birds are singing, and a distant breath is coming.

Liu Pian looked at the fat man and said, "The origin of this place, and this layout is also a bit of a doorway."

The fat man smiled and said, "There is a vulgar story here, which says that this is opened by a pair of little monks, the female monk is from that Heshan, and the male monk is from Jianmen." ”

Fang Wenwen was a little interested, and said, "Then what!"

Qian Mingyue was also very curious about the matter and said, "What's the matter, say it quickly"

Liu Pian nodded helplessly, and motioned to the fat man to hurry up!

The fat man said: "This is still five hundred years ago, but this female monk's Heshan has a tradition that female monks are not allowed to form partners, and they can only devote themselves to practicing the Great Dao, and they are practicing the method of breaking love, but the man is an ordinary disciple of the Sword Gate, the two love each other, but even the Sword Gate cannot snatch away the female disciple who has been regarded as the head of the next generation."

Qianmingyue's ears straightened and said, "And then?"

Senazuki's voice was hurried.

Then this man climbed the mountain and waded through the water, kneeling in Heshan for a few years, longing for permission from the previous generation of leaders.

But it was the female disciple who had already cultivated the way of forgetfulness, and after recalling everything, she left the mountain gate and gave up her cultivation to give up the position of the head of the sect and the man went down the mountain, but the sword gate was no longer able to go back, because if the man went back, he would still be sent to a place by the sword gate, and he would be separated from this female monk for a hundred years, but he was afraid that after coming back, the woman's forgetfulness would attack again, and I am afraid that she would become ruthless again.

So both of them gave up everything at the same time and came here to open a tavern and watch the sunrise and sunset together. ”

Liu Pian remembered the days with Mo Su in the White Rock City, that small city, that place was the best day to leave her voice.

Fang Wenwen sighed and said: "This kind of story is really good, but Heshan is unlikely to let people go, how can he escape so easily when he enters my sword gate?"

Qianmingyue said: "Yes, yes,"

The fat man said helplessly: "A good story was ruined by you."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and an elegant man came in, looked at Liu Pian and his party, and said, "It's possible, because that man may have an elder who is from Kunlun."

Liu Pian quickly turned around when she heard this.

An elegant middle-aged man looked at Liu Pian, picked up the glass wine glass in his hand, and greeted Liu Pian from afar.

At this moment, the atmosphere fell into solemnity, but Liu Pian broke the tranquility and asked calmly, "Who are you?"

Liu Pian and his party would not believe in the life-and-death friends that can be made with a banquet, these people are already used to seeing too many such things in this cultivation realm.

The elegant man said: "I am the sword gate, oh, now the man who is multiplied by the sword pavilion"

The fat man looked at the man and said, "It's true."

The elegant man took a sip of wine and said, "Of course it is, but it's just a little different."

Liu Pian was solemn, because he couldn't feel a trace of this man's breath, each of which had a unique breath, but this man seemed to no longer exist in this world, so that only Jin Dan Zhenren could control it slightly, and only when he reached the Yuan Infant Stage could he be completely called a non-leaking body, all things had a heart, and his heart was not stained.

Liu Pian looked at him silently, but the aura and murderous aura were slowly accumulating.

Liu Pian, the protagonist of the story five hundred years ago, knew that the protagonist of no story would be an ordinary person, especially such a character.

The elegant man continued to drink.

Liu Pian asked, "Is there something?"

The elegant man said, "I'm the owner of this tavern, and I'm here to see what's wrong with my guests, what do you say?"

As soon as he said this, he was stunned, and the atmosphere that became very quiet suddenly became tense again.