When Yang Zhao thought of this, he remembered a passage, which said like this: Fate itself is a very cruel guy, if it wants to choose you to undertake a mission, then before it is sure that you can undertake this mission, it will do its best to break every bone of you and strip you of every trace of flesh and blood, and let you suffer the most extreme pain in the world, so that your will and heart can be strong enough to be worthy of being chosen by fate......

This passage was sued by the Drunken Sword Immortal.

This passage was written by Lu Wu to sù Drunken Sword Immortal.

This passage was finally said by the legendary Lu Xu.

Everyone in the entire cultivation world knew that Lu Wu was Lu Xu's most devout follower and the most fanatical supporter, and he wanted to get closer to Lu Xu, both in words and deeds and in his style of doing things.

Thinking of Lu Xu's famous words, Lu Wu and Yang Zhao accepted Lu Xu's inheritance before appearing in that valley, allowing him, a weak man who was not yet in the Jindan period, to face the choice between light and darkness, and even more to face the threat of death and face the bleak life, which had an answer.

Yang Zhao couldn't help but shudder, but was that really the case? Could Lu Wu not have his own purpose? And the clouds shook them? Yang Zhao looked innocently and helplessly at the vast snow-capped mountains in the distance, and his heart was also difficult to calm down.

At this time, Xiaobai didn't know where to go, and slowly came to Yang Zhao's side with resentment in his eyes.

Yang Zhao looked at Xiaobai, gradually calmed down the fear and uneasiness in his heart, frowned and thought for a long time, and suddenly asked, "Is the result important or the process important?"

Bai Lian was slightly stunned and replied, "I think it's a process." ”

Yang Zhao shook his head and said: "I used to think that it was the result, but when I stepped into that valley, I thought that the important thing was the process, and now I understand that both are equally important, but without the process, then there will be no results." ”

Bai Lian said: "You are not a person who is used to saying such things. ”

Yang Zhao looked at Xiao Bai and suddenly laughed, and said, "Because I confirmed the reason why I was able to get Lu Wu's inheritance. ”

"What is it?"

"It has nothing to do with you thinking that I am the reincarnation of Lu Xuan and the people of Taixu Sect, the reason why I came to that valley in the first place was to enlighten and step into the golden pill stage, I have no desires and no desires, my purpose is just to practice. ”

Yang Zhao said in a very affirmative tone: "In order to keep me from closing the gap between life and death, Shizun hopes that I can comprehend something in this process, and this is the process, and breaking through the realm and entering the Golden Pill is the purpose of this cultivation journey, and in this process, I think that these can get Lu Xu's inheritance, it is just a coincidence." ”

"Coincidence?" Bai Lian's eyebrows slowly raised noncommittal, and then said incredibly: "You understood thoroughly five years ago, and you sensed the opportunity of refining qi with your sword, and then broke through to the realm of foundation building in less than three years, do you want to be able to break through the realm of golden pills in less than three years?"

Yang Zhao said seriously: "I told you before that I am not far from Jindan. ”

Bai Lian shook his head lightly and said: "Back then, Lu Xuan and Lu Wu, they were enlightened at the age of five, entered the foundation at the age of ten, and entered the Yuan Infant at the age of 10, and Yun Piaoyao He is a member of the demon clan, I don't know how they cultivate, but it is also different from humans, compared to humans, his cultivation is already considered a genius, but when he entered the transformation, I believe it took him a long time, and I have never heard of anyone who entered the Jindan within three years." Even if I used to think that you were the reincarnation of Lu Xu, but you have never even seen Lu Xu's face, this kind of thinking is really ......"

Yang Zhao thought with a smile, that's because you don't have the opportunity I encountered, there are too many ** in that book, but that "Purple Void Yellow Court True Scripture" in addition to having many secret techniques, it can also change a person's spiritual root, so as to wash the essence and cut the essence, even if a person is not very interested in cultivation, if this book is handed over to a waste wood in cultivation, I am afraid that it will soon be able to enter the realm of Jindan.

Thinking about what happened after owning this strange book, Yang Zhao regained his confidence again, looked at the reckless snow mountain, there was a pride and pride between his chest and abdomen, and said loudly: "Is genius really amazing?"

Hearing this, Xiao Bai's thin red lips opened slightly, and he was also a little speechless, and he thought with a complicated and embarrassed expression, how did he like such a stupid person in the mountains and forests back then?

Yang Zhao looked at Xiao Bai's shy and speechless appearance, and then saw the white lotus and Yun fluttering who turned their heads, and said with a smug smile: "Don't be shocked, don't admire, I am a natural chosen person who dares to face a bleak life, cruel fate, blood, and countless dangerous peaks." ”

Yun Piaoyao stood between the rock walls of the green mountains, tired of seeing the lead clouds in front of him and the flying snow in the distance, and looked back at the depths of the desolate and deep mountain range, which was originally the center of the green and dark mountains.

A small particle of snow was carried by the wind in front of the cliff in front of his face, and without touching his beautiful face, it flew away, but his brow gradually furrowed.

After thousands of years, what Lu Xuan didn't accomplish back then was about to be started by his descendants according to the path he designated, I don't know what kind of disaster this will bring to the entire cultivation realm?

Although he is a generation of demon kings in the demon clan, and he is the perfect white cloud demon king in the eyes of the world, but after all, it is difficult for one person to act against the sky, and he has the qualifications to participate in these things, but he can only think, and cannot change the general trend, otherwise Yun Piaoyao will not be punished by heaven and die back then.

But why did the space that had not appeared for thousands of years suddenly appear, was it the vast heavenly machine sensing something? Or was this a coincidence, thinking of this, Yun Piao's brows furrowed a little tighter, and it did not affect the handsomeness of his face, but it looked a little dignified.

Although Lu Xu's inheritance is of little use to many people, it is very precious to a young cultivator in the world like Yang Zhao, and if he can inherit Lu Xu's mantle, this trip will also have extraordinary significance.

But how much chance does that take?

Yun Piao turned his head to look at Yang Zhao, and said calmly: "You are really a person of great opportunity, maybe this is also a kind of cultivation." ”

At this moment, Yang Zhao seemed to think of something, and took out the yellow jade from his chest.

This piece of jade looks ordinary, but it is very smooth, although it has not been carved, but it feels excellent, and there is a faint luster on the surface that passes over the smooth surface of this jade, making it impossible to tell what this jade is for from the weight and feel.

But Bai Lian could clearly feel the breath of this piece of jade, that breath was so familiar and made him feel awe, this awe originated in the deepest part of the sea of knowledge, as if it was instinctive fear and intimacy, he believed that there were so many people in the field, only he, a person in the netherworld, could feel the breath from the jade so clearly.

But Huang Quan is dead? What other thing in this world can make you feel fear and admiration from your instincts? You want to be close but don't dare to get too close?

As Yang Zhao took out the jade, the aura of heaven and earth on the Qingming Mountain suddenly began to become chaotic.

Bai Lian took the lead in snatching the jade from Yang Zhao's hands, and her powerful hands looked like mountain rocks even if she held the giant ding, but at this time, she began to tremble just holding a small jade, and her face became more and more heavy and condensed like black iron.

Bai Lian stared at this piece of yellow jade, silent for a long time, like the ink silkworm's eyebrows had long been without a trace of anxiety, provoked and twisted gently and gently, the blood-like lips were slightly pale, and a hard sound like metal friction was squeezed out for a long time.

"This ...... What is it?"

Yang Zhao looked at his face and said, "This is the jade that the Huangquan Demon Saint turned into after his death. ”

Listening to the four words of Huangquan Demon Saint, both Bai Lian and Xiao Bai changed color slightly, even Yun Piaoyao couldn't help but glance at the piece of jade, thinking to himself What happened to these people in that space?

Yang Zhao stared at Bai Lian's face, he already knew that the other party had a deep relationship with the ghost-like Huangquan Demon Saint.

Bai Lian just stared at the jade in his hand, since he heard the four words of Huangquan Demon Saint, he has been maintaining absolute stillness like a statue, and there is no frustrated look on his face, but it is extremely weird as crying instead of crying.

I don't know how long it took, the strange look on Bai Lian's face gradually faded, revealing a deep and bitter smile, looking at the jade in his hand and sighing softly.

The knuckles of his fingers holding the jade suddenly turned pale, as if he was faintly exerting force, but after a while, he gave up this action and said indifferently: "Since it is the crystallization of the predecessors, since he chose you, then you will save it for me." ”

At this point, no one knew what happened to Bailian, and only Yang Zhao knew what was going on.

Yang Zhao looked at Bai Lian, sighed and said, "Why bother. ”

After all, the White Lotus was a distraction from the Huangquan Demon Saint back then, and it could be regarded as the son of the White Lotus, and Yang Zhaocai sighed and said the word "Why Bitter", and his tone was so slow and long, full of regret.

But Bai Lian silently looked at the jade in her hand and muttered, "Yes, why bother?"

Yun Piaoyao looked at Bai Lian and Yang Zhao's expressions, and remembered the past again, and seemed to understand something.

Whether it is the Huangquan Demon Saint or the White Lotus Demon Saint, whether the Holy White Lotus does not want to continue to struggle between light and darkness with various identities to seek liberation, or his so-called father Huangquan is as calm and joyful as he walks between light and darkness to seek liberation, in the end he can only become a piece of jade without any feeling.

However, before becoming jade, people always have to fight and fight for these things and certain ideas, and if you want to ask what is the pain, you can only sigh with emotion: how hard life is.

And how hard life is, for those who cultivate the truth, it can also be said that it is a sentence: how hard is cultivation.