After the three feelings, every time you cut off a love, the price you need to pay is very great, it is like stripping off the flesh of your heart, people who do not have great perseverance, let alone cut it, even if you start such a thought, your heart will be like a knife.

What is needed for this is a pious heart towards the Tao, and looking at the seven emotions is like seeing a stinky skin.

If the body is the stinky skin of a person, then these seven emotions are the stinky skin of the heart, and only by cutting it off can it be completely liberated.

"Three emotions are cut together, this ......"

"Many years ago, there were rumors that among the young generation of the Beixuan Continent, there was a person named Han Shi, who was highly gifted and above Xu Chen, but today, the old man looked at it, no matter how strong this Han Shi was, it could not be compared with Xu Chen. ”

"Cut off the six feelings, this woman is worthy of the pride of the sky, the strength of the Dao heart, no one can match, among the disciples of my Northern Xuanzong, I am afraid that only the Holy Son can be slightly better. ”

All eyes fell on the last remaining white lotus, and the woman in white sitting was the last of the seven emotions ----- thought!

This love should have been the first choice to cut off, and it was also the easiest to cut off, but for some reason, Xu Chen left it at the end.

The eyes of the seventh woman were filled with her thoughts, but this thoughts were blurred as the eyes gradually closed.

Once the eyes are completely closed, the seven emotions will be cut off, and the pure Dao heart will be achieved, and the path of cultivation will be smooth sailing, and the realm above the top will be just around the corner.

It's just that in the bottom of Xu Chen's heart, there was a trace of struggle, and there was a sentence, like the voice of another world, still echoing in the deepest part of her heart.

"The heart is intentional, but the fate is impermanent, I don't know if there is a day when a person can hold a fate, even if it is a very small one, in this way, this life is not wasted. ”

Can I hold on to this impermanence, even if there is only the slightest hope?

The seventh woman's gaze opened again the moment it closed, revealing confusion, but this confusion instantly turned into firmness.

For the sake of a person, where no one sees, silently pays, even if that person never knows, she does not regret it.

This is her Dao heart!

The opening of the seventh woman's gaze caused the annihilation to stop.

Annihilation ends, and the seven emotions are over!

Only the thought is not lost!

Seven feelings, cut off six feelings.

Only the seventh love ---- thought has not been cut off, which makes this woman in white have a flaw in her Dao heart since then, although the talent is still shocking, but after all, it is no longer perfect.

In the Northern Xuanzong, Bei Xuanzi's eyes were leisurely, and he sighed lightly and said: "It's not that you can't be killed, but you are reluctant, you would rather use this imperfect phantom tribulation in exchange for the possibility of not forgetting, but, is it worth it......"

In the wind, the lotus platform gradually faded, and a breath belonging to the monk of the realm, as the woman in white opened her eyes again, it appeared on her body, making this northern Xuanquan sea, set off a violent storm.

In Xu Chen's eyes, there was no sadness or joy, indifferent as water, only in the depths of that gaze, there was still a faint memory, which she did not want to cut off...... The seventh love.

"You and I will meet again one day......" Xu Chen looked into the distance and said silently in a voice that no one else could hear.

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The years, like the rain under the eaves, fell in the hands, turned into silent wetness, and passed away quietly in the eyes that did not want to grow old!

Under Luo Yunfeng, an old man in a gray shirt looked up, the mountain peak in front of him overlapped with the scene hundreds of years ago, his face was not only not old, but revealed a strong vitality, especially those eyes, there was a young man's look.

He looked at the stone steps in front of him, stood silently for a long time, and muttered: "My disciple, the teacher already knows what it means to let go, you ...... Down?"

On Qi Yunfeng, a black-clothed young man with a cold feeling slowly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Luo Yunfeng, with a rare smile on the corner of his mouth.

If it weren't for the induction of the Protector Sect Great Array, he really wouldn't have noticed Zhou Yi's whereabouts, at this moment, except for him, I'm afraid that no one in the entire Xuanyang Gate knew that Zhou Yi had returned to Luo Yunfeng.

A breath of agile Great Perfection cultivation was firmly locked within three feet of his body, and it was suddenly completely restrained in the next moment, and even the cold meaning disappeared, but it made him feel like a spring breeze around him.

At this moment, Han Yu has reached the state of being free to retract and do whatever he wants.

His artistic conception is cold!

"Han Shi, Uncle Zhou is back, or it won't be long before I will step into the infant transformation, and when you return to the sect, you can't hide from my challenge. ”

Today's Xuanyang Gate, plus the returning Zhou Yi, already has three smart monks, compared to Zhou Yi and Luo Honghui, Han Yu can be said to be the last, after stepping into the smart movement, the speed of breakthrough is extremely fast, and this is also very related to the fact that in the palace of the Jin Kingdom, he realized life and death in an instant.

Today's Han Yu is already a great consummation of agility, a step stronger than Luo Honghui and Zhou Yi's later stage of agility, and he is the first person in the entire Xuanyang Gate, and the name of Xuanyangzi is worthy of the name.

Naturally, this first person did not count Han Shi.

The Nine Yin Sect, the Three Sects of Yanmen and the Valley of the Wind, three hundred years after the Sect was sealed, also opened the Mountain Gate and recruited disciples, but the strength of the three sects was already very different from the Xuanyang Gate, even if it was the Thunder Sect, it was far inferior.

The three sects took over as the head of the sect, and the cultivation was between the early and middle stages of the Yuan Infant, and the cultivation of the sect elders was even lower, compared to three hundred years ago, it was not the same.

And all of this comes from one person, this person, the name Han Shi!

The sun was rising, on the Flying Sky Peak, a miscellaneous disciple sat facing the sun, in his hand, gently stroking a ghost head knife, not far away, some miscellaneous disciples looked at him, pointing and pointing.

Li Xiaodao is the strangest miscellaneous disciple in the entire Xuanyang Sect, this strangeness is not only because he is a miscellaneous disciple, but he has never been a miscellaneous disciple, but also because he has been a miscellaneous disciple for more than two hundred years.

The iron law of Xuanyangmen, within ten years, if you can't reach the triple level of Ning Yuan, you will be sent back to your hometown, and your memory of cultivation will be erased, and you will have no chance with cultivation from now on.

That is to say, the identity of the miscellaneous disciple can only be ten years at most, if the talent is extraordinary, you can become an outer disciple from the identity of the miscellaneous disciple, in this way, it is equivalent to officially becoming a disciple of the Xuanyang Sect, if you can go one step further and become an inner disciple, then in the entire Jin Kingdom cultivation realm, it can be described as a respected identity.

As for the personal disciples, they are one in a thousand, the dragon and the phoenix among the people, ordinary people, can only look up to them.

But this Li Xiaodao is a big exception, in the Xuanyang Gate, no one dares to bully him, even those inner disciples or even personal disciples, after seeing this person, they are all smiling and very polite.

There were also people who were both miscellaneous disciples with Li Xiaodao, but after cultivating to break through the triple of Ning Yuan and becoming an outer disciple, they relied on their status to look above the top and humiliate Li Xiaodao, but on the second day, this person was abolished and driven down the mountain.

In this way, among the disciples, everyone knows that no one knows that this Li Xiaodao can't be moved.

There are even rumors that this Li Xiaodao is the bloodline of a certain Xuanyangmen elder, but who it is is not clear.

This matter is rumored among the disciples, and there are many others, but for the high-level of Xuanyangmen, they are more curious about the identity of this Li Xiaodao, just because of this person, it was brought back by Xuanyangzi himself, but he just designated the identity of this person's miscellaneous disciple.

They could see that the head of the sect attached great importance to this Li Xiaodao, which made them even more confused, but doubts were doubts, and from then on, Li Xiaodao would always have a few spiritual senses swept by from time to time to ensure his safety.

Slowly, starting from the personal disciples, including many inner disciples, they also knew that this Li Xiaodao was related to Xuanyangzi, and they must not be offended, so many disciples were very polite after seeing Li Xiaodao.

Li Xiaodao looked at the ghost head knife in his hand, and every time he stroked it, it seemed to erase a thin barrier, making him feel like he was becoming one with this knife.

Since entering the Xuanyang Gate, for more than two hundred years, he has not cultivated any magical spells, and he has not even absorbed the aura, but he has been accompanied by the knife all day long.

This ghost head knife, the moment he walked on this flying peak, the moment he saw it, he had an inexplicable familiarity, for more than two hundred years, he and this knife day and night, but also had a sense of heart-to-heart.

The difference with the cultivators is that the cultivators of Li Xiaodao are only the knife, Ning Yuan, Zhuji, Yuan Dan, and then Yuan Ying, and the road of agility has no meaning for Li Xiaodao.

No one saw Li Xiaodao make a move, and no one could see his realm, even if he stood beside him, he couldn't feel the slightest aura fluctuation.

Li Xiaodao has already stepped into a path of cultivation of his own, this road, in ancient times, was called knife cultivation!

It's just that Li Xiaodao can feel that there is still a faint layer of separation between him and this ghost-headed knife, which makes him have signs of stagnation on the road of knife cultivation.

Regarding this question, he also asked Xuanyangzi Han Yu, but the answer he got was------ "The time has not come." ”

In this regard, Li Xiaodao did not ask, but remained calm, immersed in the world of knives.

Li Xiaodao has no master, and no one accepts him as a disciple in Xuanyang's sect, not only because of Xuanyangzi's secret order, but also because of his clear eyes.

Among them, apart from heaven and earth, there is only the shadow of a sword.

And this knife was held in his hand.

That opportunity that has not yet come has been gradually forgotten by Li Xiaodao......