Chapter 185 The ancient road to the end of the world, the road is long

Shushan is the place where Zhong Lingliu is beautiful between heaven and earth, so the "Tianfu" area, the mountains and rivers are dense, the aura is strong, the name of Shushan has attracted countless yearning people, of course, there are many kinds of people, three religions and nine streams of scattered cultivators, after all, under the influence of Shushan, here alone is a hundred miles of spiritual veins, there are several of them, it is an excellent blessed land for cultivation, if it appears elsewhere, it has already been fought for by other sects, but Shushan is famous through the ages, and the majesty is far away from the Quartet, who dares to occupy the mountain at its feet?

This has also caused many scattered cultivators to live here for a long time, and the people in the Tianfu area are simple and simple, and over the long term, they have become more and more prosperous.

It's just that, because of the abundant spiritual energy of heaven and earth in this area, many mountains and rivers are deep in the forest, and fierce beasts are rampant, and there are countless monks, even if there are monks with vast magical powers entering this place, there are also many fallen, and over time, these places have also become Jedi that people should not approach.

At this moment, thousands of miles away from Shushan, there is such a sparsely populated mountain and river spiritual vein.

Countless towering ancient trees, standing in the sky, going away from the eyes, full of mountains and verdant, layer upon layer, wind and rain whistling between heaven and earth, the forest and sea rise and fall, rattling, looking at it from afar, just like the endless turbulent waves on the sea, make people fearful, prohibitive.

Above the forest, the clouds are sad and the rain is hateful, confused and confused, the figures of two men can be vaguely seen, alone and elegant, standing in the wind and rain, relying on the void Lingyun, the clothes are blowing, the dust is like a fairy, and occasionally there is lightning and thunder above the head to break through the clouds, and the face does not change, and there is nothing to see.

If a monk passes by here at this moment, he will be stunned with horror, the closer he is to the sky, the more he can feel the irreversible power of manpower, not to mention that the color of the heaven and the earth are changing at the moment, and the thunder is above, which is comparable to the coming of the heavenly calamity, the insignificant world, how many people can face this kind of heavenly power and look calm and fearless!

Luo Tianyi looked at Yan Jingchen with an indifferent face, the other party was also looking at him, silent for a long time, he shook his head, smiled again, and sighed: "I haven't seen you for more than three hundred years, even I can't see through your Taoism at the moment, it is worthy of you." ”

The person who can make this Kunlun Qionghua Palace Lord so respected, perhaps, there is only this person in the world who was born in the same era as him and is one of the most dazzling legends in the immortal cultivation world.

Yan Jingchen said lightly: "I haven't seen you for so many years, but you have learned to compliment." ”

Luo Tianyi was stunned, laughed, and said: "In the first battle back then, you and I didn't know the winner, and now it seems that there is no need to continue." ”

Yan Jingchen was silent, Luo Tianyi's current cultivation, he also can't see through it, and he has practiced so far, the arrogance and arrogance of his youth have already penetrated into the bone marrow, and he can no longer see the edges and corners.

"This time, why did you come? ”

After a long while, Yan Jingchen turned his gaze to the sky and said lightly.

Luo Tianyi smiled slightly, and said to himself: "That young man named Lin Chen is really your disciple?"

Yan Jingchen looked at him with a cold expression.

Luo Tianyi looked at it in his eyes, his expression was calm, and he said: "Do you know that my Kunlun Zicui Palace Palace Master Tianyaozi is a real person, and I fell a month ago, although I have some doubts, I am indeed inseparable from your disciple." ”

After a moment of silence, Yan Jingchen looked at him with some disapproval, and said coldly: "It's just life and death, and it's worth it for you to come to Xingshi in person to ask for guilt?"

Luo Tianyi said indifferently: "Authentic giants like Shushan and Kunlun, you should know that this matter can be big or small, after all, everyone in the world is watching." ”

Yan Jingchen snorted coldly, and said coldly: "Such a floating world, you will also put it in your eyes?"

Luo Tianyi shook his head and said calmly: "The great virtuous person acts out of the heart of great virtue, and the great evil person acts out of excessive selfish desires, but he does it for the sake of fame, whether it is good or evil, it is all false, I do my own thing, it is easy to say, but it is difficult to do, I can really not care at all, how much can there be in the world? ”

Speaking of which, he paused, glanced at Yan Jingchen, and said: "Don't forget, the immortals who cultivate are also mortals, the so-called tribulation immortals, like you and me, there are not many in the world. ”

Yan Jingchen's eyes were deep, and he didn't speak, above his head, the ink clouds were surging silently, the sea of trees under him trembled, the wind and rain were bleak, and it was a desolate scene.

After a long time, he raised his head, looked at the sky, and said indifferently: "As a disciple of my Yan, you must have the consciousness of living according to the wishes of others, and he is better than anyone else in this regard." ”

Luo Tianyi was silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "In this way, I am curious about this young man who can be valued by you." ”

As he spoke, he paused, glanced at Yan Jingchen again, and suddenly said, "My disciple, how are you doing?"

Yan Jingchen frowned, pondered for a moment, and said coldly: "Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, I have heard it a little, if it weren't for the Ice Moon Peak, there might be a phoenix ice glass in Shu Mountain, maybe it would be comparable to Senior Brother Ning's son in Shu Mountain, and it would be needless to say in Xuanmen." ”

Luo Tianyi laughed, knowing that it was not easy for his disciple to make this old man pay attention, and said, "How is it compared to your disciple?"

"He's not as good as him. ”

Yan Jingchen stood with his hands in his hands, his clothes fluttering, and although his expression was cold, he seemed to have a bit of indifference that was proud of the world.

Luo Tianyi smiled indifferently, his eyes were a little meaningful, and said:

Perhaps, what we were obsessed with back then can be separated from this generation of young people. ”

Yan Jingchen looked at him silently.

They stood side by side for a long time, and then, Yan Jingchen finally said lightly: "Boring." ”

The words fell, and his figure gradually disappeared in the wind and rain, without looking back.

The sky and the earth are firm, the wind and rain are bleak, although his figure seems a little slim, but there is a momentum of looking at the world between steps, slowly spreading out, looking from a distance, indescribable elegant and dusty.

Luo Tianyi was stunned for a moment, suddenly smiled dumbly, and then shook his head and said: "The end of the world is far away, by the ancient road, you and I will see each other today, he doesn't know when we will meet again, cherish." ”

The majestic voice, and the wind and rain, reverberated in the lonely wilderness, as if there was some indescribable desolation.

The voice gradually lowered, and Yan Jingchen was already far away.

Luo Tianyi took a deep look at the direction of the old man's departure, stopped in place for a while, suddenly waved his robe, smiled, and his figure gradually dissipated in the wind and rain.

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On the Qingyun Palace, everyone looked at Lin Chen's figure in amazement, and walked to the gate step by step, his words seemed to be still echoing between heaven and earth, the first seat of Shushan, that is, the faces of Ning Yuanshi, Master Cangyue and others, and they couldn't help but be angry, in front of Kunlun and Luofu Fanyin Temple, the two authentic and righteous people, betrayed Shushan, Shushan has always boasted of being a giant of the righteous path, and the majesty of the ages cannot be blasphemed, this thing is simply lawless, so that Shushan loses face!

The disciples of Kunlun couldn't help but be in an uproar, but Murong Longyou and the others seemed to be shocked by Lin Chen's words and were speechless.

"Evil obstacles! If you step out of this gate, I will see how you will explain to your master! I will tell you! If you dare to step out of this gate, you will live forever, and Shushan will no longer have the slightest relationship with you!"

Finally, Nie Mufeng came back to his senses, "bang!" and he was furious, and the chair under him fell to the ground in all directions, this angry shout, everyone changed color, and on the Qingyun Hall, there was silence like death for a moment, and no one dared to say a word again.

In the dimness, it seemed that only the sound of high, low or anxious gasps remained.

Almost everyone knows that if this young man steps out of this gate, even if he doesn't die today, even if he can survive the capital punishment, he can cultivate the righteous path of the immortal realm, and there will be no place for him from now on!

Huang Bingli stood there, looking at Lin Chen's back as he walked away, and suddenly felt inexplicably confused.

That figure, it looked, was so lonely that people couldn't get close, as if it also had a bit of a cold depression.

She watched silently, stunned.

A heart, in this silence, so quietly, coldly, slowly, coldly, cold.

In the eyes of everyone, the young man's figure, in Nie Mufeng's angry reprimand, paused slightly at the moment when he was about to step out of the gate of Qingyun Palace, and then slowly took the last step.

He crossed the threshold, stood quietly under the eaves of the temple, turned his back to the people, looked up at the sky, and in front of him, a storm and rain were slaughtering, and the sky was vast.

If there is a sea of suffering on the left, purgatory on the right, and there is no other shore, how should you choose such a life?

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and didn't look back.

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End of Volume V