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The sedum in front of him called himself Yuntianhe, which caused everyone to be amazed, apprehensive and happy.

They looked at each other and made noises in low voices. Some people said that they had seen some so-called kung fu, which is also the skill of asking the ancestors to go down to earth and possess the body. Maybe Jing Angel is this trick, but it can suppress the evil sword immortal. Too shocking. Several disciples shouted, "Is it really Patriarch Yun in person?"

Tang Xuejian rushed to him in a hurry, frowning and pursing her lips, unable to utter a single word.

Yun Tianhe showed a shy smile like a child in embarrassment, raised his hand and patted the forehead of the girl in front of him, "Alright, alright, don't cry." His kind and generous expression made Sedum vicissitudes of life gloomy face. It also became gentle and smooth, making Tang Xuejian fully realize that the ancestor who had been dead for many years, the invincible sword master of Dongxu, was in front of him.

"The patriarch is on the top, and the disciples will worship!" The people from the Divine Sword Sect gathered around eagerly and paid tribute.

"Aiya! What's this for?" Yun Tianhe scratched his face anxiously, and when he raised his hand, he made these filial disciples, Sun Tongtong, straighten their knees and stand stiffly in front of him. Everyone just felt that the body was out of control, and there was a warm atmosphere in the chest, as if the sun was basking, and the warm quilt was covering the body, and many people were injured by the evil sword fairy. Just got better.

Tang Xue didn't want to talk, she didn't care about the ancestors, she just wanted that dumb little guy. If Yun Tianhe revived his soul by borrowing his body, and then took over the body of Sedum, what difference would it make if he died?

Xu Shi found out her thoughts, and Yun Tianhe smiled at her cheerfully: "Don't worry, I'll be leaving soon."

His words made the disciples feel great sorrow. Who in the world doesn't admire Yunzong's style, and who doesn't want to be by his side and ask for help? Everyone spoke out to save. It's just that although Yun Tianhe speaks kindly and has a good temperament, the things he says will not change. His father also taught him that a gentleman is a promise. Before Yun Tianhe didn't understand what a gentleman was and what a promise was. Later, Han Lingsha taught him the truth.

"Okay, okay, you all learned swordsmanship?"

"Yes, exactly."

"You've practiced very well." Yun Tianhe smiled contentedly, he tiptoed over the crowd to look at the Qin Xin Zhuang Mengdie who was wandering in front of the tomb, with doubts on his face, then looked up at the sky again, surprised, "Ah How did the stars fall that day?"

Everyone talked a lot about the troubles caused by Sedum. Yun Tianhe nodded clearly and patted the chest of this body, "This person is not small, not worse than me."

The monks who came to Yunju from all directions were stunned by this sentence, and some who didn't know Yun Tianhe's identity, or who suspected that Sedum was pretending to be a ghost, made a noise. Qingluan Peak has not been as lively as it has been tonight for a long time.

Yun Tianhe didn't pay attention to the words in his ears, maybe he was tired of stopping, and finally stopped staying where he was. He stepped forward, like a sea of ​​people, but told him to separate a smooth path.

Ziyi Qinxin, who was lonely in front of the tomb, heard the footsteps behind him, and the pace was unfamiliar and familiar, and a pair of godless pupils finally burst out.

"Mengli, is that you?"

"I'm not her." Zhuang Mengdie stood like a porcelain vase, filled with empty water, reflecting the embarrassing loneliness of a century , never looked at the stars and moons in the sky, but only stared at the void, as if looking at a distant memory.

"You're not her. Where did she go?" Yun Tianhe has always been a dull person. Whether he was alive or possessed now, he asked earnestly because he missed Liu Mengli very much.

"She? She had a dream, a long dream... She couldn't wake up."

"Where is her dream?" Yun Tianhe asked anxiously.

Dream, dream is the hometown of sound sleepers, floating in the dreamer's mind, it is a completely illusory realm. Having said that, when a real person falls into a dream and sleeps for thousands of years, the scenery in the dream is like a dream, and the characters are vivid, as if the universe is included in it. With Liu Mengli's Taoism skills, if she has a dream, it must be a paradise hidden in the universe. When Zhuang Mengdie said that she had a dream, Yun Tianhe fully understood that the woman who looked like Liu Mengli in front of her was a fragment of her dream.

"I don't know." Zhuang Mengdie stood still, only the long wind at night blew her skirt, like a rippling purple lake.

Yun Tianhe was at a loss, since he was silent, everyone on the mountain gradually became quiet.

"She misses you so much."

Far away in the southeast, the dark clouds in the sky burst out with a few shocks of lightning, and the sound of rolling thunder came from afar. Somewhere in the world, it's raining.

People turned their heads thoughtfully and looked at the green pines and green cypresses under the purple cloud frame at night, covered with silver frost and cold flowers.

Yun Tianhe smiled with his eyebrows fluttering, "I miss her too!"

He has no melancholy, no parting sentimentality, some is sincere, and some is undeniably happy at the moment. When I think of her, I can't help but feel the spring breeze.

Zhuang Mengdie finally raised her eyes and stared at this person. Although the skin was of Sedum, but this ten thousand years of character, there is no doubt that it is the wild Yun Tianhe that traverses the six realms and is arrogant.

After two hundred years of separation, the world has changed a few times. He Changge passed away, leaving behind a back that could not be followed. She slept soundly and had an eternal dream.

One is the sword intent to transform the spirit, and the other is Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, the spirit should come into the world.

It's cold in the mountains tonight.

Zhuang Mengdie smiled charmingly, "Young Master Yun, you haven't changed a bit." She looked up at the sky with her head raised, and the stars illuminated her eyes, elegant and gentle, the same as when they first met. She turned around and looked at the pair of tombs, "We have been separated for many years. The monument carved for you back then is old."

Yun Tianhe stepped forward, stood side by side with her, reached out and wiped Han Lingsha's tombstone, "Mengli, the words you engraved are better than mine."

"Young Master Yun, Tianhe, would you like to walk with me?" Liu Mengli said softly, fearing that her words would be too heavy, and she would be shocked by the hard-won encounter.

"Okay, okay, let's go." Yun Tianhe took Liu Mengli's palm.

Tang Xuejian shouted in the distance.

So the two of them left, and everyone saw that Qin Xin Zhuang Mengdie was holding a white figure, walking hand in hand to the sky, Xing Han was like a magpie bridge at their feet, crossing the billions of miles of the universe, with tonight Boundless, there is no cessation of the wind, just like Piaoping and Feather, the geese are gone without a trace.

Sedum stayed where he was, covering his forehead.

The Tang family girl rushed over, "Little guy, are you alright?!"

"Yeah." His expression became cold and sad again, but this gesture made Tang Xuejian sincerely happy.

"What trick did you use just now? You actually invited Master Yun? It's really amazing to kill you!"

Not to mention Tang Xuejian's curiosity, which of the people present didn't stretch their ears?

Sedum patted the rotten iron sword attached to his waist, "It's swordsmanship. My splendid sword."

Broken copper and rotten iron, but with splendid intentions, often do not come out of the machine, and there is another wonderful realm. Now that Jingtian's swordsmanship has been completed, the sword will be psychic, there are countless miraculous changes, and he has become one of the best swordsmen in the world, and has even been praised by Yun Zong.

Tang Xue saw that Ningchou's eyebrows suddenly stretched, and she was completely relieved. She smiled happily, "With this kind of swordsmanship, no one in the world will look down on you."

She was worried that Sedum would be bullied, and that Sedum would find short-term views. Since then, Sedum had never recovered, and now her troubles are gone, she has not laughed so brightly and cheerfully for a long time.

Sedum's lip pods trembled slightly, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything after all, he just stepped forward, opened his arms, and slowly embraced the girl in the red shirt in front of him, hugging the ground tightly.

Tang Xuejian was stunned for a while, and then stretched out her arms to embrace his body, her chin resting on Sedum's shoulder, she exhaled long, her taut back suddenly slackened, she put her lips against his ear, and said with a light smile: "Call You took advantage."

Tonight, somewhere in the world, it is raining lightly. The distant thunder was like a dense drum.

Shi Renxiong, the chief of Divine Sword Sect, received a call from the Sect Master and rushed to help. When he arrived at Qingluan Peak, everything was settled. The younger brothers and sisters stepped forward to report, and after learning the whole story, the elder brother said with emotion: "It should be this kid who transfers."

Jingtian had already learned from Tang Xuejian's mouth how his fellow sect had protected him back then. When he saw the big brother, he couldn't help feeling ashamed, and bowed his head and bowed again.

"Don't act like a little girl." Shi Renxiong helped him up, "Just be yourself. This family is upright and honest, and no one will be innocent. Now that the human world is suffering, we still need you and me to work together. Since you have such magical powers, you will contribute more to the world in the future, and naturally there will be chivalrous names that have been passed down through the ages, so it is worth your visit to this world."

These remarks are also called the cheers of the heroes, and when they look at Sedum again, they are already impressed. Naturally, there are those who sincerely wish, and there are those who hate and slander. Sedum does not care much about the gain or loss of honor or disgrace. He originally thought that he was the prudent man who pursued fame and fortune with his neck and heels, but in the face of hundreds of colors, he was calm and calm, physically and mentally stable. In the meantime, the dusty jade was carved into a bright pearl.

No matter what kind of temperament you have, you can practice what kind of swordsmanship.

The Evil Sword Immortal was sealed in an unnamed deep valley in the Purple Cloud Frame. Sedum spoke out and explained that he used his sword intent to mobilize the remains of Yunzong on Qingluan Peak, manifesting the possession of the patriarch and suppressing the strong enemy. He is majestic and powerful, but after all, his skill is still shallow, and it is difficult to sustain. Ancestor Yun is doing things at will, and he doesn't care. Such a seal will not be strong. If left unattended, it may only be suppressed for a hundred years, and it needs to be dealt with as soon as possible. .

When everyone hurried to the deep valley, wanting to capture Evil Sword Immortal, they found that dozens of unknown monks were already wandering in the valley.

"Fellow Daoists are courteous, my lord, Shi Renxiong, is hereby ordered by Chu Hanjing, the master of Divine Sword Sect, to capture the demon Xie Jianxian. This demon is now trapped in the valley, and this place is not a good place. Please leave as soon as possible. It's better to set fire to your body."

These unnamed monks came forward in twos and threes, some smiling and others vigilant. When they heard the name of Shi Renxiong, there was a gentleman in blue clothes to greet him. From Chen Origin, it turned out that this person was from the village and town of Zuojin. Looking at the dazzling light of this place from afar, he was surprised, so he came to visit, and several companions beside him also came here.

There are quite a few monks in the right way who have a hot temperament and start to drive away the people. The two sides can't argue and shout. Those unnamed monks were at the same time as the enemy, quietly advancing and retreating, each occupying a corner, and secretly set up a battle.

Shi Renxiong lived a delicate life. Seeing this situation, he hurriedly came forward to mediate. Before he could persuade him a few words, a layer of miasma appeared in the valley. It rolled up and down, and was trapped in it in all directions.

The fog and miasma came strangely, and all the heroes were alert. Shi Renxiong was about to swing his sword to cut through the cloud, when he heard a long roar from the bottom of the valley.

The long whistling was extremely dreary, and the mourning was endless, and those who heard it were horrified.

"Not good! It's the devil who is about to break the seal and be born!" The senior brother shouted in a deep voice, "All the disciples obey the order, get the Taiyi Four Elephants Sword Formation!"

"late."

Before Shi Renxiong led the crowd to form a battle, the Xiu Shi in Tsing Yi, who had a good conversation with him just now, pulled out the jade wat from his sleeve and attacked from behind him. , with just one blow, Shi Renxiong's back was cracked, and all five insides were burned, and he almost fainted.

"Senior Brother!" "The real person of Rusty Mountain!" The heroes were furious.

Where are these monks who are boring people, they are basically the same party of Evil Sword Immortal, and they are all Shinto cultists.

The army is like fire and water, the victory or defeat is easier in an instant, the evil enemy waits for work, and it is unexpected. Before the heroes can make a move, they have already launched the battle.

I can only see the white frost and fog all around, and the scrolls are turned in an instant, freeing up a thousand rays of sunshine, the auspicious colors are infinite, and the world turns into a scenic view of the heavenly palace.

A few swordsmen took off with their swords and flew upwards, but Xianxia was like water, so she couldn't see her head. The demon's methods are no trivial matter, and they have the ability to turn the world upside down and confuse the six senses. If you can't break the evil formation, you will not be able to escape.

The Divine Sword Sect people were calm in the face of danger, so a few people came forward to contain the evil cultivators, and the rest hurriedly grabbed the big brother.

Shi Renxiong's lungs were injured, and he hemoptysis continued. Seeing the radiance in the mist, he tried his best to transmit his voice: "Don't mind me! Quickly form the formation! These people are setting up the Tianque Zijin Summoning Spirit Formation, which is a Shinto method, and can receive Heavenly generals who protect the law, the priests will not die, and the protectors will not be destroyed, so you need to be careful."

The senior brother broke the mystery at once, and the Divine Sword disciples hurriedly formed a sword formation. In the fog, the heavenly soldiers and the heavenly generals were indeed manifested. There were endless numbers of them, all of them majestic and dignified, and the magic weapons were amazed. They were even more closely arranged, and the advance and retreat were moderate. Shinto evil cultivators use the law formation to call the heavenly soldiers, the formation is not broken, the sergeant is undefeated, and the law guardian heavenly soldiers are closely arranged and the law is firm, it can be said to be an formation in the formation, with the army formation to protect the formation, and the formation to help the army, interlocking with each other. ,never fail.

This kind of attack is really amazing. At the beginning of the fight, the blood of the Righteous Sword Immortal was sprinkled in the sky.

Shi Renxiong took the elixir and used his power to suppress the injury. When the injury did not worsen, he immediately stepped forward to fight. While instructing his fellow disciples to gather the righteous swordsmen to avoid the evil hands, he observed the enemy's formation and found out the eyes of the formation.

The Taiyi Four Elephants Sword Formation was created by the sages by imitating Yunzong's sword meaning. The Taiyi, the Yin and Yang did not change, the vast desert and the emptiness, the Four Signs, the movement of Yin and Yang, the change of the five elements, the Taiyi plays the four signs, and can be inherited. Dao, transforming ten thousand qi into one body, extremely transformed. This formation can best combine the strength of everyone, two people can fight against one team, ten people can fight against a thousand troops, the number is infinite, and it will eventually have the atmosphere of swallowing heaven and earth. Divine Sword disciples are all a one-time choice, each has its own merits, but in this battle, they can work together as one. Therefore, this formation method is simple, ingenious inside, but plain and simple outside.

The heroes of the right way joined forces to resist the enemy, and despite the torrents of the protector of heaven, they were all swept away by a plain green sword rainbow. It's just that the army formation will follow the destruction, and if the Tianque Zijin Summoning Spirit Formation cannot be defeated, it will inevitably be defeated.

Shi Renxiong was in charge of the great formation. Soon, his injury relapsed and he suddenly declined. His disciples of the same generation stepped forward to replace him, and they replaced him in the rear to recuperate. Although he was seriously injured, he was still unwilling to rest. The origin of this Shinto Zijin Summoning Spirit formation is a mystery, but it is truly extraordinary, not like the atmosphere of the world. That evil cultivator can gather the incense and incense of the human world and become enlightened, with a variety of supernatural powers, profound mana, and countless Dharma guardian spirits. Since they can't forcefully break through the formation with brute force, they can only compete against the Taoist skills.

In terms of Shinto Dharma, although it is simple and easy to practice, it does not understand the mysteries of the sky, does not know the flow of all qi, and the root of yin and yang. It only uses magic tricks to deceive people, accumulate sand into a pagoda, and gain a bloated mana. Blessings, when a real person encounters Taoism and cultivation, he will show his timidity within a moment.

Sedum and Tang Xue saw that the two of them were contributing to the formation. Although they were worried about the injury of their senior brother, they could do nothing at the moment, so they could only wait patiently. Some people here are not used to such a sinner as Sedum in the limelight.

Tang Xue raised her eyebrows and said coldly, "At such a critical juncture, all of you still want to provoke discord, and plainly tell the enemy to see a joke. Is this what your so-called integrity is?"

Sedum bowed his head and apologized, "I'm so weak in skills, I just used the magic of the spiritual land to invite the ancestors. Seniors, I'm sorry for my incompetence."

His words were humble and sincere, and Tang Xuejian was awe-inspiring and righteous, and the heroes were beyond reproach.

The two armies were stalemate, and after a rush of incense sticks, Shi Renxiong and other cultivators finally found out the changes in the qi mechanism, figured out where the enemy's formations were, pointed out the righteous warriors, criticized Kang and made mistakes, and killed more than ten evil cultivators one after another. For a long time, it is difficult to revive, and the decline is full.

The thieves couldn't help being shocked when they saw the defeat of the army. The scholar in Tsing Yi, who injured Shi Renxiong, ordered his companions to offer a hundred-year-old incense, a spirit god, a pair of spirit boys, and a pair of spirit talismans. Then everyone sacrificed in a secret way to unite the spirits. The gods and spirit boys exhausted their vitality in order to replace the dead body, and only then replaced the evil sword immortal from the seal.

Once Evil Sword Immortal got out of trouble, his hatred was overwhelming. Since he got the secret help of the immortal gods from the lock demon tower, the road has been advancing day by day, and after achieving a certain climate, he broke out of the tower. After that, he changed his face several times, traveled around the world, and spread the method of conferring gods. , has been operating for many years, and has accumulated a wealth of wealth before joining the WTO. He was ambitious, strategized, and turned the situation upside down. He claimed to be the future master of the six realms. He never imagined that he would fall into the hands of a young man like Sedum today. Therefore, Wang Tu's hegemony has become a void, how can he not be annoyed?

This demon was transformed by the evil thoughts of the five elders of Mount Shu, who also practiced the evil methods of Shinto Taoism. He was ranked among the crape myrtle and surrounded by stars. Therefore, not only was his skill as deep as the sea, but his Taoism was even more exquisite and broad. The array of instruments is brilliant. In this huge universe, in today's world, there are only a handful of people who can beat others.

Hearing the Evil Sword Immortal's long roar to restrain the clouds, the heroes of the righteous path couldn't help but change color. On the Qingluan Peak just now, this demonic arrogance was vivid in my eyes. If it wasn't for Sedum's surprise victory, I'm afraid the rest of the generation would have been buried in the green mountains at this time.

Tang Xue saw that the Sect Master Jade Ling was flickering in her arms, she took it out and looked overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Fellow Daoists, Sect Master Chu has already learned the whole story, and has taken care of the urgent affairs of the sect, and will come soon, as long as you persist. Everything will be fine in no time!"

Everyone couldn't help being excited, and the Shinto evil cultivator was also apprehensive when he heard the words.

Evil Sword Immortal disregarded the dissuasion of his subordinates, took command of the Central Army, and brazenly attacked the Taiyi Four Elephants Array. Because of such a great help from him, the precarious Tianque Summoning Spirit Formation was immediately stabilized, and the heavenly commanders and officials came in droves like crucian carp crossing the river. The heroes are exhausted.

Before waiting for the group of heroes to breathe, the evil sword fairy again used the method of bewildering and confounding the gods, the magic sound pierced the ears, the people's hearts floated, and the sword formation was not broken.

Except for those who have a clear mind and are not disturbed by external demons, or there is another method of Ningshen that can be safe and sound, all the monks can't bear it. , unable to extricate themselves.

Jingtian's sword intent is superb, and he is unmoved. There are many heroes and prodigies in the Divine Sword Sect, but few of them are caught. It's a pity that the sword formation has been broken, and the opportunity has been lost. The situation took a turn for the worse, and it was in danger, but several knights died in an instant, and it was really powerless to protect them.

Xie Jianxian laughed loudly, "Jing Xiaoyou! Don't hide! I miss you so much!"

"The devil! You don't run for your life, but instead you are squatting here. Could it be that you are not afraid of Master Yun?"

Jingtian asked the same door to take care of Tang Xuejian. He looked around the fighting field, and the distant thunder echoed in his ears. At this time, it was the end of summer and the beginning of autumn.

He went out to fight alone, and saw that the sword was slashed and killed that day, and he did not move. The senior brother beside him took action to protect the law for him.

"You can rest assured to use your sword intent. With me here, no sword or soldier in the world can hurt you."

Xie Jianxian called to stop the army and confronted Jingtian. He suppressed his anger, and his face was bright and clear, "This deity would like to see what kind of world Jing Xiaoyou's sword intent is. If you can stimulate it again. That Yunzong's inspiration, it is considered that the deity's fortune is not good, and in the future, he will flee overseas, avoid the world on top of the reefs, and never take half a step in the Central Plains."

Sedum's eyes were dead and dead. Perhaps it was because he had a heavy mind and gray temples. He looked at Mu Qi's anger. He was about to say something in a scene, but he was relieved before his lips.

Xie Jianxian is naturally a respectable opponent, and he is also the root of the chaos in the Six Realms. Fighting against such a character is really not a hero who can't do it. A true hero does not seek supernatural powers, but must have a firm mind and a calm mind. Only in this way can he be able to do what others cannot. Otherwise, he will be happy when he sees profit, worried when he loses power, angry when he is insulted, arrogant when he hears flattery, and arrogant when he is in danger. Fear, emotional disturbance, and ultimately unbearable.

Sedum does not call himself a hero, he clearly understands that he is a small person, not a **** in the heavens, not a prince of Jiang Guo, but in this life and this life, Yong'an in Yuzhou City is responsible for entertaining guests, tasting antiques, and earning half a month's salary. With more than 30 coins, UU reading www.uukanshu.com's favorite food on weekdays is the fresh pork bun from three big buns across the street. He remembers the taste clearly with his lips and tongue, and every time he thinks of it, A pocket of saliva flowed first. The person he liked the most didn't exist in the past, maybe there was, but he didn't dare to admit it, but now he has, a girl surnamed Tang in red, bold, bold, and chivalrous.

People who care too much are always afraid of death.

However, when faced with danger, he would always be the first to stand up. Long before everyone decided to give up their lives, it was him, a little man, who took the lead in taking on a powerful enemy.

This is not out of guilt, not to make up for the calamity he committed, but the morality in his heart, the green edge that has been sharpened in his heart for 20 years, without regrets, this is the spirit of Sedum.

So he smiled freely, and to deal with a demon like you, why do you need to invite the ancestors to come, he is a generation of sedum.

"Everything is sold out, and life is in the mirror. Only the snow on the temples will face the autumn wind tomorrow."

Sedum pulled out the sword from his waist, and he was candid.

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