Jian Zhai, Yan Fu Eighteen Peaks.

In the depths of the Sword Garden, Fei Xian sat on a stone platform, and there was a small purple sword in the palm of his left hand, very, very small, as small as a fingernail.

Holding the sword mark in his right hand, he swallowed the sword yuan and warmed the purple sword.

It lasted for a long time, and when the day was bright, it continued until nightfall. In fact, the original purple sword was only the size of dust, and Fei Xian worked tirelessly for ten years to make it what it is today.

It's night, even if the sky is full of stars, it can't wash away the loneliness between his eyebrows.

Man always chooses what he can understand to believe, ignoring the nature of the mystery. Focusing only on the process of life and death often ignores the most precious. ”

Feixian looked at Zijian lightly, his face was not very good-looking, his thin lips were tightly pursed into a line, I don't know if it was an illusion, his nose was straighter, which made his face look thinner.

"What is hatred? That's just an excuse for you to hurt others!" he raised his eyes to look at the shimmering stars, "We have a sword to kill, and we don't need an excuse to kill in this world, if you want to kill, you can kill!"

"If one day you become me, don't be like me...... One more tonight...... Interesting ......"

In this wasteland, his voice has long become an eternal melody. If you count all the stars like him, what else can you do?

The sword-shaped mark between his eyebrows trembled suddenly, and Fei Xian turned his hand and took the purple sword.

With this one action, there was an inexplicable aura that wanted to break through the seal, which made him frown slightly. After playing a few sword tricks, the sword shadow did not enter, and after a little suppression, it trembled even more violently.

With each impact, his brow peaks steeper.

"It's not time yet!"

His expression was cold, he twisted the sword seal, and he had his own sense in the dark, and in the snow pool of the Tianshan Mountains in Shangzhou, which was a million miles away, there was a sudden sharp vibration, and dozens of sword shadows broke through the ice and disappeared in a flash.

The sword shadow returned to itself, submerged into the sword-shaped seal, sealed it firmly, and stopped trembling.

......

The monk who was sweeping the snow pool sat on the ground in shock, and only dared to visit it for a long time, only to see a big hole in the snow pool, and a person was slowly floating.

The monk who sprinkled the sweep was surprised and delighted: "Uncle Songtao, you ...... Awake?"

Half an hour later, in the abbot of Yuanjue Temple, Songtao and Songyu knelt on the ground and bowed to Jueyuan Dashi devoutly.

"Alas, I'm sorry for you. The Void Illusory Sword Seal, I can break it, but I can't save your life. Feixian collected the sword mark by himself, and also counted a grudge. And ......"

Master Jueyuan sighed heavily, but turned to say, "Songtao, you went to the Dao Dharma meeting before, why did you evil Jianzhai?"

Song Tao trembled and told the past, and even decades ago, he used Qu Mu to harm Su Fu's family, and he never kept it at all.

"Evil obstacles!" said Master Jueyuan, shaking his head, "the monks have something to do and something not to do. The colorful true spirit has long since fallen, and you have become a wicked person in the middle. This time you made a big mistake, and I should have dealt with it severely. Thinking of your colorful deeds, I took great pains to remove your sangha from my meritorious work, and after ten years of hard work, I reincarnated and rebuilt......

Songtao's face suddenly turned to ashes, his heart sank suddenly, and he couldn't help but look at Songyu.

Zen Master Songyu and him are brothers, growing up together since childhood, very affectionate, and can't bear him to end up like this, immediately pleaded: "Master, right and wrong, right and wrong, judgment is wrong, you have your own opinions, and the disciple dare not say more." However, in more than a month, the Mirage Islands will hold a meeting, and the disciples are busy with everything and have no time to separate......

Master Jueyuan pondered for a moment and said, "Elder of the Holy Realm, the Three Realms are about to be established, and the realms of the True Realm are about to be established, but I am afraid that there will be a catastrophe before the tribulation. Yuanjue Temple can't be alone, this time you can go, and Fahua has a good fate, but reincarnation and recultivation is inevitable, you can leave your meritorious work in your body, and leave it for you to reincarnate and be used. ”

"Obey the law!"

In this way, it was already magnanimous, and the two no longer dared to appeal, so they had to retreat.

......

The northern end of the endless sea, known as the blessed land of Lang Huan, has been spread on the five continents for a long time, from ancient times to the present, people who go out to sea to explore, and want to explore the scenery of the blessed land, there are many people.

But they all gave their lives to the North Sea.

There are many sea beasts in the North Sea, the big one is like Kunpeng, and the small one is also the big building, guarding the blessed land of Lang Huan for thousands of years.

Although Langhuan blessed land is the residence of the demon lord of Huangquan Zhenyuan, it is actually a good place with beautiful scenery, birds and flowers, and spring all year round.

The blessed land is island-shaped and floats above the North Sea. When it first took shape, it was formed by a patch of seaweed, which became more and more entwined, and gradually became a bird forest. Seabirds inhabit here, and because of the pleasant climate, there is no need to migrate at all. Coincidentally, this seabird likes to go to the land to build a nest, and over time, the bird forest becomes an island.

This is the predecessor of the blessed land.

The world is called Lang Huan, because the first master, called Princess Lang Huan. This Princess Lang Huan is the only daughter of the Emperor of the Purple Pole of the Heavenly Heavens, and the Emperor can be said to be extremely fond of her, this blessed land is just one of the princess's other courtyards, and since then it has been called the blessed land of Lang Huan.

On this day, a raging tide rolled out of the deep sea, rolling many sea beasts to death, and the sea area outside the blessed land of Lang Huan became a sea of blood in an instant.

"Rakshasa!

The Demon Lord of the Filthy Abyss, who had already returned to Lang Huan's blessed land, jumped into the air at this time, and dealt a blow to the raging tide.

A yellow spring qi went straight into the deep sea, stirring up a terrifying vortex, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

In the deep sea, a crack opened, an inexplicable qi machine extended out, and suddenly a palm poked out, colliding with the yellow spring qi, but seeing that the deep sea was purple and black in an instant, and the endless turbidity gas was covered layer by layer, and the sky and the earth cracked, and half of the foundation of Lang Huan's blessed land was destroyed in one fell swoop.

"You're looking for death!"

Xiao Yuan's eyes were torn, and his body turned into the Yellow Spring, as if connecting the heavens and the earth, and threw himself into the deep sea, but he saw that the Qi of the Yellow Spring and the turbidity Qi were fighting each other, affecting the land within a radius of thousands of miles in this sea area, and the sea beasts that had survived from ancient times to the present day were all slaughtered by the two supreme forces.

This is the purest cultivation contest, both of them have proved the demon mastership, both are familiar with the killing dispute, and both understand that after the trial stage, the winner will be decided.

The winner is uncertain, and the loser is doomed to die!

The two demon lords will use all their strength, and in the end, the Rakshasa will have the upper hand. Among the four demon masters, he lived the longest and cultivated the most.

And this deep sea is the closest place to the scorched prison realm at this time, and if you miss this time, you are afraid that you will have to wait for a catastrophe.

Huangquan was defeated, Xiao Yuan gritted his teeth, used the remaining strength, and desperately tried to seal the deep-sea crack, to his surprise, there was no violent resistance, the turbidity seemed to come to the North Sea for sightseeing, the crack was sealed, and immediately retreated without a trace.

Xiao Yuan blocked the crack and returned to the Lang Huan blessed land where only half of it was left, and he could no longer support it and fainted.