"Don't panic!" In the face of the sudden change, the master of the Red Sleeve Courtyard was also surprised, but she must be a great master of the six arts of Confucianism and Taoism, as early as the Ming Wuzong Zhengde Emperor had studied with Tang Yin, the head of the four major Confucian scholars in the south of the Yangtze River, and listened to Wang Yangming's lectures, and read Zhu Xi's classics.

In terms of mana, in fact, she is not inferior to Huang Daozhou and Liu Zongzhou, but she is worse than Wang Xianren.

The golden light is surging like cháo spreading the sky, which is mixed with water, fire, wind, thunder, gold and iron, like the punishment of the heavens, especially when the Dharma platform is close to the center, the more powerful the mana contained in the bones of Dayu's corpse, there was originally Wang Zhongqiang to support himself, but now I don't know what happened, Wang Zhong suddenly lost his vitality, and the pressure of King Yu's sealing golden light all fell on them.

"Cloth Sword Formation. The red-sleeved courtyard master scolded, the jade wrist was lightly relaxed, the sword of Sanyang was slashed out, the infinite sword shadow white light flew upward, and the golden light on it seemed to be pressed down by a large golden cake, and the gold dust was slashed by the sword qi, and the sparks fell like raindrops. Jin Guang actually slowed down the momentum of the downward pressure slightly.

It's just that the red-sleeved courtyard master used the flying sword to break the golden light, and after a moment of contact, he only felt that the flying sword seemed to be wrapped around a thousand catties of weight, and the more he danced, the heavier it became, and gradually the vitality of the whole body was a little ineffective, but the golden light and clouds in the sky gathered more and more, and the more they gathered, the more they gathered, and the pressure reached more than ten zhang above their heads.

Liu Rushi and other disciples also sensed the danger, and quickly crowded into a ball, stepping on the gang fight, and forming a sword formation to help, but it was still a drop in the bucket and could not alleviate the crisis.

Although their mana is not weak, the eldest senior sister Gu Hengbo survived a heavenly tribulation with the help of medicinal power three years ago, and in the rivers and lakes, the masters of the younger generation of the Qi Refiner Realm are also ranked first.

But what they are facing at this time is the mighty flood and the king of Dayu covering the Shenzhou. Even if it was bones, it was not something they could handle.

The red-sleeved courtyard master gritted his teeth, took out a Luo Pa from his arms, threw it upward, and there was a rumbling sound, and Luo Pa turned into a cloud of fragrant clouds of three or four acres in size and rushed up quickly, and even washed away the golden cloud that was solidified like a big cake a little, revealing a cloud road that was two feet wide and straight.

"Dark fragrance and sparse shadow!" When the women saw it, they were all surprised, but the pressure was reduced a lot, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

The agarwood that grows on Tianlei Island in the center of the extreme western ocean, there is a kind of silkworm baby growing on the agarwood, one foot long, with a head and a face, like a rough baby, after eating the agarwood leaves, the mouth spits soft silk, forms a cocoon, and the fragrance floats for thousands of miles. When the cocoon is broken, the baby silkworm will turn into a child-like butterfly, and use Tianxiang wood branches to make bows and arrows for self-defense.

This Luopa is called the dark fragrance and sparse shadow, that is, the silkworm baby spit out the soft silk weaving, it is the red sleeve courtyard master spent a lot of hard work, when he traveled with Tang Yin in all directions, passing by Tianlei Island, because of the peculiar environment around the island, the terrain is thousands of meters high, the thunder is staggered and dense like silk within a radius of ten miles, among which many children with long wings and bows and arrows are flying, so they go to the island to see, it happens that the island owner is a thunder jīng qi and born of the native, the magic is extremely strong, xìng is very good, see that there are outsiders to snoop, and it is an unprecedented woman, so they want to capture, the two fought with the island owner for ten days and ten nights, and finally escaped by using the escape method, and when leaving, they took the soft silk in the island owner's palace, found that it is a treasure of heaven and earth, and has been cultivated by the island owner, containing endless heavenly thunder jīng qi, it was woven and embroidered by the main body of the red sleeve courtyard into a two-sided ropa, with supreme power.

Later, Zhu Chenhao, the king of Nanchang Ning, gathered the left road of the world to rebel, Wang Yangming was ordered by the Zhengde Emperor to conquer the king of Ning, Tang Yin also assisted in the south of the Yangtze River, and the two armies fought in Poyang Lake, which was very tragic, Tang Yin and Yang Ziqiao, the water demon dragon pig woman in Poyang Lake at that time, died together.

Afterwards, the owner of the Red Sleeve Courtyard learned that he was so grief-stricken that he killed all the water demons in the world. And this Luo Pa is the token of the two of them back then, the treasure of the Red Sleeve Academy, containing incomparable power.

"Ming Bell, you rush in front to cast the yīn fire on this magic soldier!" The red-sleeved courtyard master grabbed it with his hand, picked up the Ming bell, and a strong wind slowly lifted his body and fled towards the cloud path that was washed away.

"You follow behind the Ming Bell and open the way for the division before and after, and you must escape. There is no endless road to the sky, and when it is most dangerous, people can still leave a way to live, unless people are determined not to live, otherwise they can still live, this is the heaven to do evil, there is something to do, self-inflicted, can not live. As he spoke, a group of ten people had already flown up towards the sky and rushed into the empty cloud path.

As soon as he rushed into the cloud path, the golden clouds below closed up, becoming up to the sky and not down to the ground, and there was a shining golden light in all directions, and the golden light had a great suction, pulling everyone's feet downward.

The red-sleeved courtyard master shook his hand again, and another piece of Luopa flew out, and it shook backwards, and the golden light was dispersed a lot, and he could vaguely see the five sè Dharma platform below.

The Ming bell danced the Xuan yīn demon soldiers, and the seven Xuan yīn runes on it flashed together, and the green fire erupted, burning the golden cloud in front of it as if it were melting gold liquid. The red-sleeved courtyard master used dark incense to soothe the shadow and open the way one after the other.

"How can this person say that if he is dead, he will die?" Ming Zhong thought about Wang Zhong in his heart, and couldn't help but look down, through the golden clouds that were scattered, he suddenly saw the tall bones of King Dayu, and the golden skeleton seemed to raise his head and smiled at himself.

"Oops!" Mingdeng's heart tightened, only to feel creepy, and screamed.

The ten masters and apprentices united together, protected their bodies with sword light, and fought wildly in the golden clouds, and they didn't know how long it took, all of them were exhausted, almost running out of oil, but they all gritted their teeth and struggled to support.

"Could it be that my master is going to die with just a few apprentices?" The red-sleeved courtyard master also felt that his vitality was exhausted, his flesh and muscles were dry, and he almost didn't even have the strength to wield the Sanyang One Qi Sword, and there was still an endless cloud of golden light in front of him, and there was no exhaustion at all.

Just as the ten masters and apprentices were disheartened, and the death breath was rippling in their hearts, suddenly an extremely angry ape roar came from under their feet, and it seemed that the devil roared deep in the netherworld through the golden clouds.

"The wolf's den is not out, the tiger's mouth is the first to vote!" Everyone was shocked, thinking that the water demon god Wu Zhiqi who was sealed below chased after him, and the seal had not yet rushed out, if this demon ape caught up again, the strength that could not be resisted, if he was caught back and humiliated by this demon ape, it would be more uncomfortable than death.

"At this point, we have reached the edge of the seal. Don't panic, transport all your body's jīng qi, and keep your jīng soul. ”

The red-sleeved courtyard master must have advanced mana, but he heard some clues from the roar of the ape, and his heart moved, and he mustered his last strength to drive the dark incense Shuying Luo to shake violently, and there was a loud bang, and the golden light in front of him suddenly pulled a trace of gaps, and there was a dark red luster flashing inside.

In an instant, everyone rushed into the gap, only to feel that the pressure had decreased a lot, and the surrounding area was turbid mixed with the sound of surging water.

Looking at the foot, I saw that below was a dark and heavy riverbed, stretching to infinity, the silt on the riverbed was piled up, floating and loose, and there were many large and small river sand dunes raised, secretly lined up in formation, completely natural, and no trace of man-made was detected. I don't know what is buried under the dunes, like a grave bag, showing an inexplicable mysterious power that makes people awe and fear.

"This will be out of danger, let's go up and rest, regain our strength and make plans again. "Rao, the master of the Red Sleeve Courtyard, is a master of the two Heavenly Tribulations, and he feels even more tired than crossing the Heavenly Tribulation when he gets out of the trapped lock of this seal. With a wave of his hand, the exhausted master and apprentice rushed out of the river and fell onto the embankment, regardless of the wetness, and sat down to breathe, throwing away the reserve of a lady and a talented woman.

At this time, the river has receded, the sun is shining in the sky, the ground is full of wet mud puddles, at a glance, the sorrow is all over the wilderness, everywhere is the submerged and washed across the houses and fields have accumulated a thick layer of silt, even the big trees are wrapped in yellow mud, the slightest green sè can not be seen, and the people can not see, as if the flood and mine fields in ancient times are lonely and lifeless.

"Although the flood was stopped in time, it still caused immeasurable changes. Millions of Li people on both sides of the Yellow River have no food and clothing, the white lotus flowers in Qinchuan are blooming for 800 miles, cults are everywhere, and the world is immediately in chaos, internal and external troubles, this situation is even more chaotic, although we are qi refiners, where can we stay out of the matter, and from then on, we will be in chaos, how will we deal with it?"

The lord of the red-sleeved courtyard did not breathe, but just looked at this loess land and was distracted, Confucianism integrated the world with benevolence, righteousness and etiquette, and educated the people, but on this day, this place, has never paid attention to benevolence, righteousness and etiquette. The establishment of the Red Sleeve Academy by himself is also to win a place for women in the world. It's a pity that in troubled times, human life is like a mustard, not to mention others.

"Teacher, what is the way of long-term peace and stability, and why has there been no thousand-year-old dynasty since ancient times?"

A hundred years ago, I was still a little girl, and my senior brother listened to Mr. Wang Shouren's lecture in Songyang Academy.

Wang Shouren smiled, touched his head, his eyes were as calm as a water mirror, "A long time will be together, a long time will be divided, a long time will be chaotic, chaos will be born, and the cycle will start over and over again." Life, number, time, and luck. This is also a matter of no choice, we Confucians can only try our best to do, life between heaven and earth, things are chaotic, and can not be cut off quickly, there is something to do, something not to do, something must be done, just be worthy of the heart. ”

The red-sleeved courtyard master sighed, life, number, time, and luck, these four big words flashed deeply in his heart.

"Haha, haha!" A burst of wild laughter came from the other side, and all the disciples stood up in surprise, not caring about breathing to recover their vitality, holding their swords in their hands and nervously guarding them.

"I have heard for a long time that the Red Sleeve Academy is a famous talented woman, the country is fragrant, the country is captivating, and now I see it, it is really better to be famous than to meet, and to meet is better than to be famous, you are not only better than the rumors, but also have a compassionate heart, and I really admire this seat. ”

In the midst of the wild laughter, several people appeared on the other side, the first one, burly, with a wide and round face, an ancient sword hanging from the waist, engraved with the pattern of the pre-Qin rune seal, the sword has not yet been unsheathed, and a vast breath shrouded it, and the same as the Dayu seal, it is the majesty of the royal road.

There are several people next to him, a cluster in the east, a cluster in the west, some are naked, with strange patterns tattooed on their dark skin, and feathers on their heads, which turned out to be the dress of Sheng Miao, and the leader is sitting on a huge two-headed centipede, which is Chang Tianhua, the sect leader of the Red Gu Mountain in Southern Xinjiang.

"White Lotus Cult, Red Gu Village, Wutai Mountain Evil Sword Palace, Demon Dragon Palace. The Red Sleeve Courtyard Master and a group of disciples found that they were unknowingly surrounded.

There are big men in the shape of biao in all directions, carrying double-barreled firearms, embroidering white lotus talismans on their chests, and smiling steel long knives, all of them are eyeing each other, smiling fiercely, looking at the ten masters and apprentices viciously, just like a group of hungry wolves surrounding a few lambs, eager to swallow these ten delicate beauties in one bite without even spitting out the bones.

This group of people are all bandits and thieves, who usually kill people and set fires, and do all kinds of evil in plundering, burning, and killing. After joining the White Lotus Sect, he was taught spells, and he became more and more unscrupulous.

"Please invite the master and disciples to come to Lishan as guests and make a big plan together. Xu Tianbiao laughed.

The red-sleeved courtyard master took a deep breath and didn't speak, but slowly sacrificed the Sanyang One Qi Sword.

King Dayu subdued the water god of the world, killed the Fengfeng clan, shocked the flood and famine refining qi, and established the Great Xia Dynasty. Even after the ascension, the corpses were not something that ordinary Qi Refiners could resist.

Wang Zhong was trapped by the seal, and there was a demon god and witch Zhiqi mana assistance below, if he wanted to retreat with his whole body, unless the real body came again, but at this time, the real body had already returned to the Seven Killing Demon Palace to guard, if he moved again, he was afraid that someone would go to do it, and the Seven Killing Demon Palace was built by himself as the foundation for the future, and nothing could happen.

Seeing the bones of King Dayu, Wang Zhong had a whim, this great god has soared, but the true spirit is still there, and after calculating to thousands of years, it is better to use the secret demon ** to give up the body, and the consciousness is between the if there is nothing, and it is strong to communicate with this great god.

With a bang, the true spirit turned back and forth, and the entire Yuan Shen pillow on the bones of King Dayu was forcibly dispersed by Wang Zhong's secret demon**, and even his consciousness dissipated in this vast world, in a vast and unpredictable space.

As soon as the body is scattered, it is equivalent to feathering, that is, the great nirvana of Buddhism, the great extinction, and no spell can hurt a bit. Because it is empty.

But this secret demon ** is different from feathering, great nirvana, and great silence, feathering is equivalent to taking the last step, and when it comes later, no one knows what it is. And this secret demon ** is a fake feather, and after avoiding the disaster, choose an opportunity, and you can be reborn in the world where you are more.

It's just that the timing of this rebirth is not in your own hands, maybe in the world where you exist, maybe it's a moment, maybe 10,000 years, 100,000 years later.

The world is full of all aspects, time, space, everything. The world I live in is just a leaf in a big tree.

did not take the last step, but took the last step of some magical powers, this is the highest achievement of one gas and three clears.

Wang Zhong realized that this space could not reach the sky or the ground, and there were stars and the Milky Way on all sides, and the meteor meteorite cut through the void and emitted infinite light and heat, as if people were in the universe.

But when Wang Zhong looked around, he didn't find a star and constellation that he was familiar with.

"Where is this?"

"Good thief!"

Two familiar voices sounded, Wang Zhong looked at it, and immediately laughed dumbly, it turned out to be the Peacock Queen Mother who was imprisoned by himself, and Xie Lingxiao, the Moyun Fairy, who dispersed with them when he used the secret demon ** to disperse the Yuan Shen.

"Maybe it's the place after the feathering, maybe it's not, maybe we're dead, maybe it's not. Is it a butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou, or a dream of a butterfly of Zhuang Zhou, the mysteries of the world, which can be said clearly? But I still have to go back, and so do you. ”

As soon as the words fell, a star suddenly floated under his feet, and the huge land and ocean gradually appeared on the stars, Wang Zhong only felt a huge suction force pulling himself down, and he didn't resist, and fell straight down.