In the past, if someone told Qingyang that everyone in this world lived under the sword of one person, when someone looked up and wanted to see the essence of this heaven and earth, he would be greeted by a sword light that could kill the soul.

Qingyang couldn't believe it, but now he had such a thought.

He calmed down again, the cultivator cultivates himself, although the heaven and the earth are dangerous, but after all, there is still life to follow.

Qingyang felt the meaning of the self-contained space in the Dharma beads, and time passed day by day.

The mountain where the Tianyan Dao Palace was located fluttered between heaven and earth, like a ship drifting with the waves.

Feng Ling always sits on the top of the Dao Palace, looking at the sky, her personality is very strong, and she is not compatible with Rongyang, who is everyone's little junior sister, so she feels that her relationship with everyone is not very good.

Among the crowd, Mu Yang was cold and slightly arrogant by nature. Songyang is simple and thick, deep and light and free, and his eyes can see through the world. Rongyang has been favored since he was a child, and at this time, the Tianyan Dao Palace has changed greatly, and his heart has become a little anxious and worried.

Between Feng Ling and everyone, only Shen Yang talked the most, because Shenyang always came to talk to her.

Rong Yang once asked Shen Yang and said: "She was born in the family of emperors in the world since she was a child, she is arrogant and arrogant, she doesn't know the etiquette, and she has no respect for us, senior brother, why do you always have to be angry with her." ”

Shenyang replied: "Because she is our Tianyan disciple, everyone has their own nature, not to mention, she is the guardian disciple of our Tianyan Dao Sect. ”

Since then, Rongyang has no longer been-for-tat with Feng Ling, but her dislike is still there.

Feng Ling never seemed to think of this, she liked to sit there alone and watch the sky. One of my favorite sayings is: "They are all deceived, otherwise they would not have worshiped the Tianyan Dao Sect." ”

Shen Yang knew that she was too lonely and bored because of her cultivation, because Feng Ling was never a person who could be quiet, she liked to ride a horse and a sword under the gaze of people, and she loved to kill the head of a great traitor, and put that head in front of the victim, and then rode away in the eyes of the victim with respect, she liked the kind of publicity that the wind blew up the robe, and she liked the pleasure of running against the snow.

She only didn't like this kind of meditation practice, and she didn't like to see only the same scene of heaven and earth.

However, what Shen Yang saw from Feng Ling's eyes today was not the feeling of longing and flying, but confusion.

Ever since he saw Feng Ling, he had never seen confusion in her eyes, although she had never said that she did not cultivate the Tao, only practiced swordsmanship, but her mind was no worse than anyone else, and she was clearer and firmer than a cultivator.

"You say, if a person had a previous life and a next life, what kind of person would my previous life be? Is it a man or a woman? or a person with great supernatural powers who stands up to the heavens and the earth, or a mortal person. ”

Feng Ling looked at the sky and asked Shen Yang next to him. Her casual and ordinary speech is exactly where Rong Yang said that she is not polite, in Rong Yang's opinion, talking to the elders, this kind of sitting and looking at nothingness, is a great disrespect.

"Didn't your master say that the previous life was someone else, and the next life is someone else, no matter what kind of person the previous life and the next life will become, it is not what this life should think. Shen Yang also looked at the sky and said.

Feng Ling was silent, as if thinking about many things. Shenyang Yang looked at Feng Ling with some surprise, this is not her character.

"What?" asked Shen Yang.

Feng Ling replied to Shen Yang after a while, Shen Yang, as his uncle, did not look angry or impatient at all, he was still quiet and faint, sometimes, only the most quiet and pure heart can cultivate unique spells, and sometimes crazy thoughts can make people reborn.

One person can do anything, but it can't be ordinary.

"There was a throbbing in my heart. Feng Ling said.

"What kind?" asked Shen Yang.

"Unpredictable, unresistible. Feng Ling said.

Shen Yang was silent, and after a long while, he said: "Stick to your heart, tell yourself that you are Feng Ling, not anyone." ”

"This is easy to say, but difficult to do, when I was in the world, there would be no more than a few Taoist masters, and everyone was unfathomable when they talked about the Tao, but as soon as they started, they all became vain people, and none of them showed their true supernatural powers. ”

"Because of this, they don't have any great powers, some are just some small spells, wait a minute, keep your heart and keep your body, this is what practitioners must experience, only if you can truly keep your heart, can you really do what you want. Shenyang said slowly.

Feng Ling stopped talking, but Shen Yang suddenly said at this time: "The sword in your hand contains pure and strong killing sword intent and spiritual power, I have only seen it in my life, I think, there are very few such swords in the world, now your heart is affected by this sword, let me accompany you to fight a sword and vent the killing intent in your heart." ”

"Good. ”

Feng Ling didn't hesitate for a moment to respond, she stood up, and the moment she put her hand on the hilt of the sword, a surging aura surged from her body.

The sword was drawn, and a bloody light rose into the sky.

The majesty of this sword has been revealed outside the heavens and the earth, no matter who sees this voice, they will be very wary of this sword, and there will never be a monk in the world who will find out the difference of this sword after the magic weapon and spell have been destroyed.

The sword was drawn, the blood rushed to the sky, the wrist rotated, and the wind and clouds changed color.

Cut down, extremely cold, stealing people's hearts.

Shenyang also has an extra sword in his hand, his sword is a piece of fine iron on a cliff, this piece of fine iron has been struck by lightning for many years, I don't know how many years, it was obtained by Shenyang Yang, refined into a sword, and was tempered by him for more than 30 years. Although the sword in Feng Ling's hand is inferior, it is extremely compatible with Shen Yang.

The Feng Ling Sword turned down, and the murderous aura overflowed into the air. Shenyang's sword moves, generating electricity out of thin air.

If Shenyang wants to fight with Feng Ling, Shen Yang can't resist the sword in Feng Ling's hand, but if he only fights, Shen Yang can be entangled with Feng Ling, only to see that every sword crosses, there is a lightning ray in the void, and he walks with the electricity, flashing in no way, there is no feeling of pressure under the poking fairy sword.

Time passed in the whimper of the wind, and Feng Ling and Shen Yang often fought in the sky above the Tianyan Dao Palace, which was Feng Ling's venting of the killing intent brought by the sword in her heart, and it was also her practice, and it was also a kind of practice for Shen Yang.

And Rongyang, Muyang, and Songyang are guarding the surroundings of Qingyang in the Dao Palace, quietly closing their eyes and swallowing spiritual power, and cultivating their minds.

Suddenly, one day, a yellow mang rushed up, and in the yellow mang, the Tianyan Dao Palace was blown away by the wind like smoke and dust, and Qingyang and the others were exposed on the top of the mountain, only to see that Qingyang had been sitting in the sky above the Dharma pillar for some time. Behind him was a yellow heaven and earth, the sky and the earth were illusory, but there was a sense of distortion with this heaven and earth.

That's a shijie.

When everyone saw that space, such a thought instantly arose in their hearts.

I saw that Qingyang Baoxiang was solemn, holding a trick in his hand, this trick was like stabilizing the manifestation of that space, and after a long time, that shijie became more and more condensed, and it no longer seemed like it was going to be disillusioned at any time.

"I also ask you to lift the pillar. Qingyang suddenly opened his eyes and said.

Songyang, Muyang, Shenyang and others did what they were told, although they didn't know what Qingyang was going to do, but they all did what they said.

It is extremely difficult for the Dharma Pillar to be lifted, because it is not liliang that is heavy, and it cannot be lifted with its own liliang and spiritual power, but with its own divine will.

At the moment when the contract was raised, they found that the shijie they were in had changed, and the place in front of them was yellow, and all the ground in the world was yellow.

They realized that this was in another space, shijie, looked back, saw nothing, and then looked at Qingyang, he was actually sitting cross-legged in the center of this shijie, and under him there was a jade-white pillar floating there.

I saw Qingyang's gesture change, and strings of brilliance flashed, turning into runes one by one and disappearing into the void.

After a long time, they felt that the space was beginning to change, to distort.

And under the pillar, an altar slowly turned into an altar, and then thirty-three steps appeared, and with the appearance of the steps was the solid ground, followed by the wall, in the distance, blocking their view, in the near distance, they could reach it, and it was moist to the touch.

They turned around, and found themselves in a huge Dao Palace, Dao Palace they were familiar with, it was the pattern of Tianyan Dao Palace, walked towards the outside of the Dao Palace, went out of the door, and looked up to see the plaque of Tianyan Dao Palace hanging high there. Looking further to the front of the Dao Palace, I only saw a rolling yellow cloud, beyond the yellow cloud was a vast void, nothing, looking down as if it was tens of thousands of miles high, facing up and not seeing the sky.

"This is Dongtian, it's Xiaoqian Shijie. ”

Legend has it that only the sect of the outer heaven exists in the cave sky, in the small thousand shijie, and some people say that they are not actually in the outer heaven, they are actually in this true spirit and the cave realm, but they are all in the small thousand shijie, and ordinary monks can't see them at all.

Feng Ling and Rong Yang did not enter the little thousand shijie evolved from the resentful magic bead, but watched from the mountain, and they saw that the yellow shijie was twisted into a Dao Palace, and the shock in their hearts could not be described in words.

At this moment, a yellow ray rolled out, enveloping Feng Ling and Rong Yang into it.

It didn't take long for the palace to slowly disappear, but a huge aura vortex was formed here, as if a hole leading to the abyss appeared at the bottom of the sea, forming a deep whirlpool on the surface of the sea.

It was only at this time that Qingyang felt that he really had the power of self-preservation, and the magic bead evolved into Xiao Qianshijie, which non-great supernatural cultivators could not sense, and even if they sensed it, they couldn't help it.

However, now this little Qianshijie is not complete, but Qingyang can't wait, just now, a feeling suddenly surged in his heart, about this world, he feels that this world is going to collapse and shatter at any time.

He is now going to Ah Bi City to bring out the rising sun, and he now knows that Ah Bi Cheng is actually a shijie of its own, so he can let the monk fall into it and never come out again, and Qing Yang can naturally do it now.