Since then, he has also known the name hidden in Jun's unintentional heart.

From this, he also figured out why Jun had no intention of not saying anything to many male cultivators, and even spoke out violently.

Jun had no intention of standing on the stone platform, his long hair fluttering in the wind, revealing a sassy look.

Her appearance is almost the same as when she was in the Abandoned Land, but the look between her eyebrows is different, since the burden of the Jun family fell on the eldest brother and the Jun family of their generation, her former arrogance has also disappeared.

Her cultivation is second only to the eldest brother and the third brother in the Jun family, looking at the entire five planets, among the female cultivators, only the two generations of saints of the Northern Xuanzong are slightly better in cultivation, but if it is a battle of life and death, it is difficult to say.

At this moment, she has a wisp of calmness and calmness in her bearing.

Jun had no intention of looking at the blue light, and there was a hint of bitterness in his calm eyes.

In addition to bitterness, it is more self-deprecating.

"You have no intention of ......"

Jun unintentionally muttered slowly, as if he was saying his name, but as if he was saying three unfamiliar words, he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

The things of this world often come and go unintentionally, and who has the intention and who has no intention, who can know.

Those who have no intention do not know, and those who have intentions do not understand!

is called Destiny, although her name is unintentional, but her heart is intentional, but this intention eventually turns into flowing water and gradually passes away in the years.

"May you have a safe life!"

A soft voice turned into a deep blessing, and it bloomed quietly where no one heard.

In the depths of the Five Elements Inner Sect, by the gurgling stream, there is a thatched hut, Wu Tian sits by the stream, looking at the blue sky reflected in the stream.

The blue light shines on the water, but it reflects the colorful brilliance, intersecting with the blue light, showing a colorful state.

Wu Tian's face was even older than twenty years ago, and at this moment, he looked at the blue light, his eyes were gloomy.

He didn't know if he would be able to see Han Shi again in his lifetime, and he could sense the death of the soul of the Eight Ancestors.

In the entire five planets, there is no more existence of the Soul Sealing Clan, except for him.

"Young master, go all the way!"

Northern Xuanzong, in the cloud hall, Xu Chen sat in the clouds, and under the glow of the blue light, the white and flawless cloud hall turned into a green world.

Xu Chen lowered her head slightly, quietly immersed in this green world, how she wanted to stay in this moment forever, and leave this green in the cloud hall forever, and also in her heart.

She knew that this green came from Han Shi, but the next moment, it would slowly move away from her life.

All her strength, as well as her majesty as a Northern Xuanzi, turned helpless in this empty cloud hall at this moment.

There are some things, even if there is a spirit in heaven and the Tao, they can't be changed, let alone a woman!

"You promised me, you promised ......"

Xu Chen took a deep look at the cyan cloud hall, closed his eyes, and stopped looking.

She wanted this moment to be fixed in her memory forever, she didn't dare to look at the fading green.

Her hand gently stroked the strings, the old man, sent thousands of miles, faint among the clouds, the only curved clouds and water......

Xuanyang Gate, on Feitian Peak, a man in white sat facing the cliff, his right hand slowly stroked on a flying knife, this person was Li Xiaodao.

Thirty years ago, the battle with the Fengyue clan made some strange voices in his mind, as if it was a call from his previous life.

In the past thirty years, he has often remembered some things in his sleep, although it is still dim, but he has some senses.

He didn't look up at the blue intent that crossed the sky, but the flying knife in his hand had a strange resonance.

"Do you want to do it......"

The battle intent in Li Xiaodao's eyes had cooled the moment he appeared, he lowered his head, and his fingers slowly stroked the blade again.

In his eyes, there is only a knife, and this blue intention in the sky can't enter his heart!

In his heart, there is an obsession, it seems that he must tell a person what a knife is!

It's just that he never remembered who that person was!

Han Yu stood at the top of Qi Yun Peak with his hands in his hands, and behind him were the elders of Xuanyang Sect, at this moment, what was exuding from his body was a breath that belonged to the Realm Cultivators.

Today's Xuanyang Gate, even if Han Shi is not there, is also the overlord of the Jin Kingdom, after all, a realm monk is enough to deter thousands.

What's more, many Xiuzhen Ancestors of the Xiuzhen Kingdom know more or less about the Five Elements Sect and the Northern Xuanzong Sect, which are inextricably linked to the Xuanyang Gate.

It can be said that today's Xuanyangmen is the sect that cannot be offended in the entire five planets.

Offending Xuanyangmen is equivalent to offending the two great holy sects of the Five Elements and Northern Xuan at the same time, and this consequence, no matter who it is, is unbearable.

Three years ago, Han Shi was Han Yu's protector, and he survived the Ice and Fire Phantom Tribulation in one fell swoop, broke through the realm and stepped into Hinayana and became the second cultivator of Xuanyang Gate after Han Shi.

In the past three years, Han Yu has been in retreat to consolidate his cultivation, and he did not leave the customs until more than a month ago.

Han Shi's departure was not unexpected by him, and it can even be said that he had such a premonition many years ago.

Although he was also a monk, he could clearly perceive that what Han Shi saw in his eyes was different from him.

In Han Yu's palm, a chill slowly beats, like fire, which is his almost complete cold artistic conception.

"The battle between you and me is indefinite, but in the end, we still have to fight!"

Han Yu's eyes were leisurely, looking at the blue clouds in the sky, and the battle intent disappeared as soon as it appeared.

Behind him, Han Shi's old man, Feng Wensu, Zhang Moran, Mo Yu......

They all looked up at the sky with a look of memory, and sighed.

Among them, there is one person with white hair, it is Sun Shuo's teacher Li Guanyun, at this moment, there is a faint feeling in his eyes, and the arrogant state of the past is gone.

"Good boy, really good boy, if you don't accept it, you can't do it!"

On Luo Yun Peak, two figures, looking at the Qingyi who rushed towards the alien sky of the five planets, stood in the wind for a long time.

Chu State, in an attic, the ancestor of Chu Tianzong looked at the nine people who were in deep thought, and nodded slightly.

These nine people are his personal disciples, and the weakest one is already a monk in the early stage of Lingdong, and one day in the future, after he returns to the ruins, the future of the Chu State will eventually be carried by these people.

Thirty years ago, when he faced the mortal realm in the great battle with the Fengyue clan, but was rescued by Han Shi, he not only broke through to the Hinayana realm, but also saw through a lot because of this, and his personality also changed.

From the time he left the customs, every three years, he would preach to his disciples.

Today is the time for preaching.

In the past, he rarely did this, and even if he spoke, because of his violent temper, the disciples did not dare to ask questions in order to solve the doubts in their hearts.

But in the past thirty years, he found that since he was able to calm down and become much more patient, his disciples' respect for him was even greater, and the cultivation of these nine personal disciples had improved faster than before.

At the same time, the entire Chu Tianzong gradually showed a state of prosperity.

As a result, the ancestor of Chutian Sect also had a sense that in the past, he was not wrong with himself, but as far as the sect was concerned, he should be ashamed.

His prestige is too heavy, even if he is wrong, no one dares to point it out, if he does not have an epiphany between life and death, he himself is in the mountains and does not know it.

Suddenly, the ancestor of Chu Tianzong raised his eyes and looked out of the window of the attic, the blue intent that filled the sky.

"This step, only you have such courage, go here, be like a dragon roaring for nine days!" Chu Tianzong Ancestor had feelings in his eyes.

Heaven and Earth Alliance, in the imperial city, Chen Nan's figure disappeared from the dragon chair in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already above the palace.

In the entire five planets, only the monks of the Heaven and Earth Alliance felt the most deeply about that Qingyi, Qingcheng was located in the Heaven and Earth Alliance, and Han Shi's position to break the Gangfeng was almost the center of the Heaven and Earth Alliance.

Like Han Yu and the ancestor of Chutian Sect, Chen Nan's cultivation has also stepped into Hinayana .

In the illusory catastrophe in which he did not know where he was, Chen Nan experienced another life, in which he was an ordinary scholar, who had been up and down in the world for sixty-four years, and had never been able to achieve anything.

He also had Qingyunzhi, and even secretly fantasized that one day, he would become the supreme of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, commanding the world and benefiting the people of the world.

It's just that the coldness of the world drove him back to the thatched hut, and his ninety-five dream could be quietly woven in that thatched hut.

In the thatched hut, he is the emperor of the world, but in this world, he can't get out of this thatched hut!

In his own world, he looked at everything in this world with cold eyes, and gradually realized a lot.

But even in his life, he always had something he couldn't see clearly, and in his heart, it seemed to hide a fog.

Until the moment when he was seriously ill, he trembled and picked up the pen, on the paper, wanted to write something, but in the end it was powerless to slip off, just on the paper, leaving a long ink mark, from a distance, it was just a "one" word.

He looked at that word, and at some point, there seemed to be lightning and thunder in his mind, and the clouds were cloudy, gradually opening up.

Unfamiliar voices sounded from his heart, making his dim and cloudy eyes gradually brighten.

For some reason, these voices sound unfamiliar, but when you feel their meaning, there is an indescribable familiarity.

"No matter how you go, it's a lifetime ......"

This is the extreme, and it is also the Taoist ...... of the word "one"

"The so-called extreme is only a certain direction, and the direction is under the feet of you and me......"

"Just because your world is not the real world, but only the world in your eyes......"

"The Tao is the way, but the Tao is not the constant ......"

"The name can be named, but the name is not constant......"

He looked at that word, time froze, he didn't know if he understood it or not.

He didn't know when he would die, or when he would wake up!

It wasn't until a ray of sunshine came into Chen Nan's eyes again that he finally came out of that dream.

And the people of the Fengyue clan around him are trapped in a dream called Ji for eternity, and they can never wake up again.