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Sedum consciously cultivated a great improvement compared to two years ago, and the purple palace is wide, so the mana is rapidly generated. Since the revision of "The Great Classic of Poetry and Sword", Tanzhong has opened up a sea of ​​Qi, and there is a sword pool like a wine cup, which can best convert mana into real swordsmanship. No matter how much mana is injected into the mountains and seas, there is only a shallow layer at the bottom of the cup.

He adjusted and meditated in the room for a day and a night. Whenever the internal breath was weak, he would take a water grain pill and a yellow ya pill. In this way, his mind was restless and the five inner organs were troubled, so he took a Qingxin pill and drank the rootless dew water. Three spoons, until the heat in the chest and abdomen has disappeared, the whole body is TEDA, and then adjust the breath without mentioning.

If you work hard like this, by noon on the second day, the magic power that was previously dissipated has been completely recovered, and now the newly refined Dharma essence is extremely pure, not contaminated with impurities, and circulates all channels without hindrance. And without stagnation, it is superior.

Without waiting for Jingtian to continue to work hard, someone knocked on the door outside the house, so he had to stop his work and get up, secretly thinking who was visiting, he pushed the door and took a look, but it was Tang Xuejian outside.

Sedum slowed down before speaking, with a bit of joy in his words, "Are you here?"

Tang Xue looked as usual, "Are you feeling better now?"

"I'm fine."

"Then why don't you accompany me to go out? I'm afraid some changes can't be separated from you."

"Just say it."

Tang Xuejian used a small forbidden method to block the voice, and then said shockingly, "Sect Master Chu's time is running out."

"How is it possible?"

"I saw it with my own eyes." At this moment, Tang Xuejian will come to see what he saw yesterday.

After she finished speaking, Jing Tian was speechless, but she didn't know what to say.

Xu is the sky has collapsed, but now not only the sky above the head has collapsed, but also the blue sky has collapsed, shattered, and the red glow is full of blood.

As soon as Chu Hanjing is gone, who else in the world can lift the beam of the righteous path on one shoulder? Who else can make the heroes run, search the world, collect spiritual things and arrange a great formation to fill the sky? Who else can deter Shinto Xiaoxiao? Who else can stop the evil sword fairy with unparalleled supernatural powers?

Originally, the right way was unstoppable, and 40% of it was due to Chu Hanjing, who was a bully. Not waiting for the evil way to attack, we must first have internal strife.

When the doomsday comes, everyone wants to live. But in the end, he will sweep the snow in front of his own door, and he will be selfish and unable to work together. At that time, the sky will fall, and only the Eight Immortals will cross the sea and show their magical powers. How many people in the six realms can escape?

When the world is chaotic, it is even more when a group of heroes are rising together. When it comes to the Shinto monk alone, since the pillar of the sky is broken, it has sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain. No matter how you can cut it, you will not be defeated. The strong dominate, take all the fat, get the incense to worship, the mana will improve a thousand miles a day, and it will be extravagant and greedy, and it will be of infinite use. With such a separate party, a happy and happy day is better than half a lifetime of hard work in the past. This transaction is really worthwhile, even when many famous elders also have a dark room to deceive their hearts. I am afraid that many people are still looking forward to the collapse of the sky and the time of great chaos.

It's just that the Divine Sword Sect does not fall, and no one dares to object. But once Chu Hanjing is gone, who can Divine Sword Qunying rely on? Four hundred years of inheritance, it is not that there is no outstanding person, but if it is comparable to an ancient immortal like Chu Hanjing, I am afraid it will be hard to find.

Tang Xuejian lived in a well-known family since he was a child, and has a deep understanding of the filth of people's hearts, so he is very worried, and all his worries are about the future world. I sighed in my heart that there is one less mountain in the world, and I can no longer discuss Taoism with a master like Chu Hanjing in this life, which is really sad and regrettable.

The most urgent task now is to rush to the Shennong Cave of Emperor Yan to find out the truth. Who is behind the murder? The first suspect in Tang Xuejian's mind is Xie Jianxian. Profound, this is not enough. It has always been difficult for people with courage and intrepidity to achieve great things. The key is that Evil Sword Immortal is scheming and has a high bearing, so Fang is a giant of the evil way, and only two shots have put the righteous people in danger.

If Chu Hanjing was really murdered by this scorpion, the bad news must not be blocked, and there will be some entanglements in the confrontation between good and evil soon. In the future, the six realms will not be the world of the world, no matter what.

This is an eventful autumn.

Tang Xuejian said again, "This matter has not been leaked for the time being, and very few people know about it. I have already contacted the senior brother, and he is temporarily responsible for the plan to mend the sky, so there should be no mistake. Let's go and call A few brothers and sisters from the same sect, go to Yandi Shennong Cave to find out, but I am afraid that the risk is not small, and I can rest assured with you. Let's run away together."

"Okay." Sedum nodded, raised his hand and lightly pressed the iron sword, no need to say more.

They went out side by side. At this time, there was a commotion in the discussion hall in the Divine Sword Valley. It turned out that Xu Changqing, an abandoned disciple from Shushan, came here to punish the five elders of the sect.

Tang Xuejian and Xu Changqing were old acquaintances, and recognized him from afar.

"There's a friend I know there, let's go and see."

On the day when Chu Hanjing revealed the truth, the evil sword fairy was transformed by the evil thoughts of the five elders of Shushan, and he secretly communicated with the gods to open the door for Feipeng to enter the heart of Pangu. Such crimes cannot be forgiven, so he is temporarily detained in Kunlun. Heavenly prison, the judgment will be made after the sky is repaired.

Xu Changqing was the number one disciple of Shushan's generation, and he was the best choice for cultivation and moral conduct. Since the disaster of Tianqing, there have been many connections up and down the mountain, and all the accomplices have been detained. Those who know not to report will be abolished, and the innocent will be dismissed from the Quartet. The huge sect exists in name only overnight. Originally, this chief disciple could not escape the prison, but he was expelled from the sect in advance by the head Qingwei, to clear all ties, and he knew nothing about the collusion between Shushan and the realm of the gods, so he could be saved.

This person is loyal and filial, and can't bear the pain of his teachers in prison, so he is willing to replace him with his body and come to Shenjianmen to bear Jing, and he can't afford to kneel. He blocked the door like this, and the righteous monks who came and went paid more attention, and there was a lot of noise for a while. The Divine Sword disciple tried to persuade him with good words, so he could not move him, and secretly tried to get him to get up by casting a spell, but he couldn't do anything with ordinary methods, and he couldn't stand still for a while.

When Tang Xue saw the two approaching, the deacon disciple of Shenjianmen was already very impatient, and shouted: "If you really want to atone for your sect's merits, you shouldn't kneel here, even if you don't go to kill the traitor and eliminate the evil, just If you find a deep valley Lao Lin, you can also accumulate some Taoist mana. The crimes of the five elders in Shushan are conclusive, and they cannot escape punishment. Live or die."

This remark has been very unpleasant.

Xu Changqing's face was sincere, "I know that the master of the sword is kind, and he has always said that he will give up his merits. I am willing to give everything, just to lighten the punishment for the teachers."

"There is absolutely no such possibility! The five thieves of Shushan have admitted their crimes, there is no doubt that they have not been wronged, and they should be punished by beheading.

"I would like to exchange a life for a life."

"There's no reason for this! The damned will die, and no one can exchange it!"

Xu Changqing was speechless, so he didn't speak anymore, it was really tricky for him to be so soft and hard to eat.

"Fellow Daoist Xu!" Tang Xuejian called out from a distance.

The man kneeling on the ground with his shirt on his back trembled when he heard the sound and turned his head to look back and forth. The red-shirted Tang family girl and a young man with white temples stood side by side in the crowd.

Tang Xue saw his expression of loneliness like a tree, and for a while, he could not recognize him, and could not recognize this high-spirited, gentleman like a jade Taoist from Shushan.

The troubles of the world are like waves, and I can't solve the heartbroken sorrow when I meet each other. After all, it was a calamity of heaven that changed many people. How they lived and what they looked like were completely different from day to day.

"Junior Sister Tang, do you recognize him? That's right, please get him up quickly, don't block the road, it's really immoral." The deacon senior brother was so busy that he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Tang Xuejian came forward and leaned over to help him. This free-spirited woman had such a charisma, which made people convincing and relying on her. She also straightened Xu Changqing's stubborn knees.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, why are you doing this?"

Xu Changqing seemed to be wandering the world, and it took a long while to stare at each other. He pinched the Ziwu Jue and made a bow. He was still upright and well-bred, "Tang Daoyou, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"You look really bad, you were not a sloppy person before, how did you become like this?" Tang Xuejian felt a little distressed, and whoever saw such a great hero reduced to this point would inevitably feel sympathy.

Xu Changqing's face was bleak, "It's just my incompetence."

On the side, Jingtian suddenly spoke to comfort: "There are nine out of ten people who are unsatisfactory in the world."

His words were unremarkable, but they were the most sincere words uttered by a depressed person. It made Xu Changqing relax the block in his chest, and the dead expression on his face was like a pool of rising rain, wanton flow. With tears in his eyes, Xu Changqing knelt down and kowtowed in the direction of Kunlun.

At this point, he finally admitted that the loving teachers and teachers will be with him forever.

Divine Sword Valley was bustling with cultivators all over the world. Seeing this, they stopped and sighed. After all, they sighed and hurried back and forth. Rivers are not blocked by rocks, and Xu Changqing's pain has never been rare. He can't stop the flow of this world. Even if there are thousands of sorrows that are unspeakable, they will always be blown away by the rain.

Tang Xuejian warned him again, and Xu Changqing suddenly asked, "I wonder if I can join the Divine Sword Sect?"

Divine Sword Valley has opened the door of convenience. As long as you can pass through the illusion of the three worlds, you can enter the sect to practice. Now Xu Changqing is an abandoned disciple of Shushan, and he has no worries, so he can naturally join another sect. However, the first stage of the three-world illusion must be presided over by Chu Hanjing, and then witnessed by Divine Sword disciples and heroes from all over the world. Only in this way can the apprentices uphold the right path and be of good character.

Now that Chu Hanjing is seriously injured and in a coma, and will die soon, how can he still preside over the great formation? And the big brother Shi Renxiong was too busy to take care of things.

Tang Xuejian didn't want the rumors to be spread, so it was worth shirking away, "If you want to join the sect, you can wait in the town outside the valley, and when the time comes, the valley will naturally open to receive disciples."

"I've heard for a long time that Han Zong III's illusionary reputation of the Excalibur Sect has always been able to get started by passing through three levels. I wonder if I can go straight to the battle?"

"This..." Tang Xue saw a moment of trouble.

On the other hand, the senior deacon has been watching with a cold eye. At this time, he said: "In such a crisis, if it is not necessary, this sect will not accept apprentices. Why should you be persistent?"

"I heard that the best sword scriptures in the world are in the Divine Sword Valley."

"It's just the Sword Sutra." The Divine Sword disciple shook his head and chuckled, "If you have a fighting spirit and are paranoid, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find the perfect way."

Tang Xue saw that she had something important to do and could not stay for long, so she had to take Sedum to leave first.

Most of the disciples in the sect went out to inspect, and there were only fourteen or five people who stayed in the valley. They were either not good at fighting swords and killing thieves, or they were coaxed by the same sect to become deacons. Right now, Zhengdao is busy with two types of tasks. One is to collect spiritual materials to set up a great formation for repairing the sky, and the other is to hunt down and arrest Shinto evil cultivators. Therefore, the valley is bustling, either reporting the traces of evil cultivators, asking for help, or simply coming to report with people's heads, no matter when they are murderous. Dealing with these righteous warriors is really not an easy task, so most of the fellows are sullen and complaining, and when Tang Xuejian is holding the jade order of the head and wants to find someone to go out to do business, the group is excited for a while.

In the end, Tang Xuejian invited three familiar seniors from the same sect, but they were two senior brothers and one senior sister. They had been in entry for more than 30 years, with profound skills and very trustworthy personalities.

After the five of them left the valley, Tang Xuejian rushed towards Shennong Cave according to the map drawn by Xia Yuanchen. She was thinking about how to speak the truth along the way. She didn't speak, and Sedum was even more sullen, and the three fellows looked at each other. .

"Junior Sister Tang, you asked us to take action, but you didn't tell us what it was about, so what are the brothers and sisters doing?" The one who spoke was the sixteenth senior brother of the same generation. The humane name Xuanming, whose real name is Cen Tingchun, has been in the field for more than 47 years, so parting is the saddest part of the first hand "Spring Silk Turning Rain Sword", often when the sword is shot, the sword is as silky as silk, and the stone is cut like nothing. Victory Jian, shows the skill, so when he was young, he won the name of the individual swordsman.

"That's right, Junior Sister Tang, you should know the bottom line, so that your senior sister can rest assured." Another Senior Brother Min couldn't help but tease him, but let the woman in commoner beside him give him a slap, "Speaking such a strange thing, begging for a beating. !"

The brothers and sisters all laughed, but Tang Xuejian's face was heavy, and when the clouds entered the sky and no one was around, she cast a silence spell again, and then she opened her mouth to explain.

"This matter is of great importance. Don't spread it out. If what Tang Xuejian said is half-truth, I can't die!"

The three fellow sects were in a trance for a long time before they regained their senses. Thinking of the rumor that the sect master was in seclusion, the senior brother temporarily assumed the responsibility of the sect master. At that time, they felt that something was wrong, but no one could have imagined that the situation was so tragic and critical.

"It's not too late, we'll rush to Shennong Cave to find out."

The crowd no longer slowly floated up the clouds, directly erected the sword light, turned into five meteors and flew to the south of the sky, and they arrived in a short while.

This place is remote and there are few people. For four hundred years, only Chu Hanjing has come to visit her sister every Jiazi. At this time, there are traces of mud and rocks at the entrance of the cave, and it is obvious that a thief broke in.

The ban on the entrance of the cave was set up by Chu Hanjing. Although she did not know the way of formation, but with her way, even if she set it casually, how many people could crack it? Besides, breaking the formation with such brute force will even alarm her, the formation leader, but now Chu Hanjing is dying, but why? Those who break into the formation must be extremely skilled, and they seem to understand Chu Hanjing's weakness very well, so that they can drive the world's number one sword immortal into a desperate situation.

With swords in hand, the Divine Sword disciples proceeded cautiously all the way, and went straight into the cave to explore. Along the way, they saw many corpses, but they were fire monsters. They didn’t know who they were killed by. The demon, still being pulled out of the soul, died violently and tragically.

The further we went deeper, the more scorching the surrounding fire became. However, what we saw along the way was appalling. These many monsters were originally sheltered and raised by the Shennong clan. Very young and wise, before leaving, he left the inheritance exercises, so that the group can practice with peace of mind, accumulate spiritual wisdom, and gradually achieve positive results.

"Heaven's way is your life, you should be punished for this way of mutilating living beings!" Senior Brother Cen scolded him angrily, and told his fellow disciples to be more cautious.

It's just that they walked all the way, and they didn't see half of the living creatures, and finally set foot in the deepest realm of moon and secluded. Unlike the heat outside, this place is extremely cold and overcast. The Thoreau tree carried by Shennong's hands is here, and it was half dry and half dry. Rong, just coincidentally, the twins woke up from a dream, but now this Thoreau tree is dead.

When everyone came here, they saw a green-shirted woman standing under the tree, the fallen leaves fluttering, and piled on her shoulders like a handful of winter snow.

Hearing the visitor's stomping sound, the woman turned around, and the dead leaves on her shoulders suddenly turned into dust, revealing her frosty eyebrows, three-pointed to Xiao Chu Hanjing, this person is Chu Bihen, one of Thoreau's twin sisters.

Senior Brother Cen was about to say hello, but the man in the green shirt drew his sword to face each other without saying a word, but flew up the branch, broke off a piece of dead wood, held his hands, and swept his sword from afar.

Although the Divine Sword disciples were not in a panic, they took action to resist them. Chu Bihen was very strong, and his moves were very subtle. Zhi underestimated her and was immediately beaten backwards.

Tang Xue saw that his skill was the weakest, and Sedum's mana was weak, and they were all injured. The three seniors were all stable, but they didn't have time to return to protect the younger and younger sisters.

Senior Brother Sixteen asked sharply, "Who are you?!"

The green-shirted woman sneered, "You broke into my house and asked me who I am? It's a good idea to kill me!"

"Wait a minute! This girl, I don't know what is your relationship with Chu Hanjing?" Senior Brother Cen asked quickly, so as not to make a real move in a while and delay important matters.

"What did you ask her for? She is my sinister and vicious sister, what is your relationship with her?" Chu Bihen's expression became colder after hearing this.

"Is your Excellency Chu Bihen?" Tang Xuejian raised his voice and asked, "We are here because we are worried that something will happen to you."

Chu Bihen was puzzled at first, and then suddenly laughed, with a look of peace of mind, "Hahaha! Well, that **** is finally going to die! She and outsiders lied to me to sleep, but she went outside and was happy, herself. Wake up, I don't want to eat her flesh for a moment! She is really going to die now! This is retribution. From now on, in the big world, I, Chu Bihen, can finally see it with my own eyes, and I don't have to be fooled by others! I stay like a zombie rotten wood Suffer in this bitter cold place!"

Listening to her laughter like a bird, hovering in the air, with such a cheerful appearance, what she said was sinister and sinister.

The people of Divine Sword Sect did not know the truth of the year, and for a while they really thought that there was a hidden truth about this matter. How could they know that it was Chu Bihen who was not determined at the time, and took the initiative to sink into the dream and refused to escape. Now she doesn't know who to help her. Once she was born, she felt resentment in her heart. Thinking about Chu Hanjing's ability to walk in the world and live a life she admired for thousands of days and nights, she became jealous.

"Miss Chu," Tang Xue saw that he had just adjusted his breath to suppress the internal injury, but at this time he also tried his best to ask, "I wonder if you can tell me what happened here? I don't know who forcibly broke the ban at the entrance of Shennong Cave. Attached to this tree, but why are you no strange now?"

"Why should I tell you? It's ridiculous, don't think that if you tell me a piece of good news, I will be grateful. In a few days, I will be able to walk freely, and then I will naturally know the news of the death of Chu Hanjing's cheap servant, but not Raul will tell you."

Hearing these wild words, the Divine Sword disciples couldn't help frowning. Chu Bihen and Chu Hanjing were actually sisters, not to mention that blood was thicker than water. To be far apart? Not only did this person not have the grand master's mind-set like Chu Hanjing's, but his mind was more extreme and vicious.

The so-called words are not speculative, and the way is different. Chu Bihen doesn't care about the face of the comer, and now he has to do it once.

Sedum seemed to be mute on the side, but in fact he saw it most clearly. He carefully understood the sword move that Chu Bihen used just now, intuition that the change of qi and machine was very familiar, and recalled carefully, but in the end he felt that this move was similar to Evil Sword Immortal. The Jiuyou Tonghen sword qi, but Chu Bihen still can't practice it, can't get the samadhi, and replaced the ghost qi with the ice cold spirit, so he didn't notice it immediately.

He suddenly opened his mouth to remind his companions, "She has dealt with Evil Sword Immortal."

"What? Is that the devil here?" The two brothers faced the Evil Sword Immortal on Qingluan Peak that night. They had some shadows of cups and bows and snakes. Looking around, the environment of this secluded moon was completely empty, except for the ice, flowers, frost and grass. There is no obstruction.

Jing Tian muttered: "He's gone."

"How do you know, Junior Brother?"

"People like him will not hide in front of us."

Seeing them muttering, Chu Bihen put her aside, and immediately became angry. This human being is shallow, his talent is mediocre, and his martial arts are sparse, but he lives a long time and has extremely deep mana.

This was easy to handle. The five formed a sword formation and worked together to overwhelm Chu Bihen. All kinds of elite swordsmanship were deployed, and she was defeated in a short time. Seeing that he was invincible, Chu Bihen made a decisive decision, turned into a cloud of mu Xushuang and white clouds, roared away, and pierced out of the hole. She was so decisive, it was a headache.

Cen Tingchun took the other two deacon disciples to pursue, leaving Jingtian and Tang Xuejian to cultivate here, and incidentally to investigate the whole story of the Shennongdong change.

The two of them took medicine to heal their injuries first, and when they were in good condition, they walked together under the Thoreau Tree. This immortal plant has been standing for such a long time in the realm of the secluded moon, and now it has completely withered. In the past, when the Shennong clan planted this tree, the human world was still in a wild season. Gods lived in the sky, and humans and beasts lived in the ground. Soon after, there was a war between the three clans, and blood flowed into rivers. At that time, the saints could not be pursued, the future could not be sought, and when the Six Realms finally reached the end of the calamity, the Thoreau tree that wanted to witness the vicissitudes of glory and disgrace turned into withered, and also responded to this catastrophe.

Jing Tian stared silently at this dead tree, not knowing what to think in his heart. Tang Xuejian cast a spell to examine the ancient tree's ingenuity, and only if he could distinguish a trace of anger, it meant that Chu Hanjing was still saved. Like nightshade, even though she committed suicide, there are still traces and a few spirits in the world. If someone with great supernatural powers, avenues of practice, and great magic powers take action, she can still be rescued. If this tree were completely dead, Chu Hanjing would definitely die, and it would be scattered like a cloud of smoke. I am afraid that only a person like Han Zushi who participated in the good fortune could bring her back to life.

It is also ingenious to say that Tang Xuejian is the fruit of the divine tree, with a natural affinity for wood, a keen soul, and the best ability to perceive subtleties. She was the first to detect a life force hidden under the root of the tree, like a spark under the wood, little sparkles, embers. Burn and die.

"!" She didn't have time to exclaim, and hurriedly tried to pull this vitality, but the spark was dim and seemed bright, but it was separated by three rivers.

She pondered carefully, thinking that she needed to strengthen this residual energy first, and then slowly map it. There are many wonderful methods in the Divine Sword Sect, which are inherited by the Divine Sword disciples of the past dynasties. Because they come from all over the world, the sect has a wide range of Taoism in the world. Tang Xue saw that she was the most diligent and learned quite a lot, so she also knew some partial spells such as chasing the spirit, summoning the soul and exorcising evil spirits, and refining the blood essence. .

Since she learned these spells, she has rarely had the opportunity to perform them. Tang Xuejian also found that her blood is particularly suitable for nourishing herbs, so she built a small courtyard in her residence in the valley, and raised many rare flowers, which are often blooming in the four seasons. defeat.

Now she cuts her palm with the Rainbow Shadow Sword, and the gurgling blood flows out. Tang Xuejian spit out a burst of infuriating energy, trapped the blood in the air, and then litigated the five spirits. Only the essence is left, and the medicine essence is immediately poured into the tree, sinking down to the root system at will, and injecting it into the fire.

Sedum was in a trance for a long time, until he smelled a faint **** smell, and then he came back to his senses. Looking sideways, Tang Xuejian held the Thoreau tree with one hand, and put his forehead on the bark of the tree to meditate.

This withered old tree radiated a little light from its roots. It was barely noticeable at first, but gradually became brighter, which meant it was flourishing. As the roots survived, the bare and atrophied branches stretched one after another, and finally a new bud emerged from the edge of the canopy, giving birth to a new leaf as green as tourmaline.

Sedum witnessed the death and resurrection of Thoreau Immortal Tree, and he couldn't help shaking his mind. He was confused, raised his hand and caressed his chest. He secretly felt sad: the tree will die and there will be another spring, nightshade, nightshade, when will I be able to rescue you?

Tang Xue saw that she had been standing for a long time, but she did not move for a long time. Seeing that she was full of energy, Sedum waited patiently.

The three of them went out to search for enemies, but would not return for a while. Sedum sat down at the entrance of Yueyou Realm cross-legged and silently adjusted his breath.

Outside the entrance of the cave, a piece of molten red, bright blood, and hot air was pressing, and it turned into a warm wind three feet away from the cave, blowing slowly. The feng shui here is unique, and the scenery is even more bizarre. It is a pity that it was still full of vitality, but now the group of monsters have died violently, and the ancient trees have withered, and it is already a dead place.

Sedum vaguely aware of the hidden laws of the Qi machine here, it seems that some kind of formation is doing the trick. He used his eyes to see it with Dharma eyes. The position of this place is simple and natural, with a long history, and the changes of qi have almost been transformed into the cycle of heaven, so it is extremely difficult to detect. If it is not expected, it should be left by the Yan Emperor Shennong.

Although Sedum does not pass through the formation, but the law of the world is similar to that of the world. At the beginning, Han Lingsha was in the ghost country of the western extreme to see the Great God of Zhulong set up the great formation of the innate spirit of Wanlong. Careful study is like reading the classics.

While observing the flow of air, he also kept three points of caution to guard against uninvited guests.

It was two hours in such a hurry, and it was a bit mysterious, but there was a person coming from the cloud of lava.

Sedum noticed something was wrong, and turned his head to look, the man had unknowingly approached three feet in front of him, and was standing there with his hands behind him and smiling.

"Evil Sword Immortal, it really is you."

"Jing Xiaoyou, I haven't seen you for a few days, I miss you very much."

"You killed the creatures here?"

"That's right. What else do you want to ask? You might as well say it all, I will answer any questions in this seat." Xie Jianxian took a good time, brushing his robes, sitting cross-legged on the black cloud, and talking with Sedum.

Behind him was his sweetheart, Jing Tian refused to back down even half a step, and he had to be extra careful about what kind of avatar the Evil Sword Immortal made, bypassing him to secretly attack Tang Xuejian.

So Jing Tian secretly urged Sword Intent, and asked another question to delay time.

"The withering of the Thoreau tree has something to do with you?"

"Yes, not only that, Chu Hanjing's serious injury, and even Qin's loss of control earlier, are all related to this seat, and it is this seat that contributed to it."

Jing Tian was shocked, he couldn't help clenching his fists, and said angrily: "With your ability, how can you secretly count the Chumen master? Is there a group of gods from the gods secretly assisting?"

Xie Jianxian flicked his red beard and smiled happily: "Jing Xiaoyou, in your opinion, this seat's Taoism is so unbearable?"

"At least that day you were chased by Lord Truman like a lost dog."

"Chu Hanjing is indeed very skilled!" Xie Jianxian nodded and admitted, "But there are no heroes at all, and she taught Shuzi to become famous. When the Four Divine Sword Sects were alive, she did not make a statement. When it comes to Taoism, and the realm of swordsmanship, she They are more than one step behind the four schools. However, even if there are such unparalleled powerhouses as the Four Heroes of the Divine Sword, there will be a day when they will die. You should know that there is no one who is always strong and undefeated in the world. Chu Hanjing's ginseng sword is really superb. It's hard to resist with all her powers, but I can see the clue, there is a huge flaw in her swordsmanship, which is also her own weakness."

Jing Tian was silent, listening to Xie Jian Xian speak.

"When the Japanese seat saw that her ginseng and Shang swords were a pair, one was visible and the other was invisible, and the two could not coexist. Whenever she changed the sword stance and the two swords were reversed, there would be a momentary stagnation of energy, and this seat would I know, this pair of swords should be handed over to two people to control separately. Immediately, I sent my subordinates to inquire about the news, and finally learned that Chu Hanjing has to go out for three days every Jiazi, and finally came to this Shennong Cave of Emperor Yan."

"You forcibly break the formation, so you are not afraid of being chased and killed by the head of Chu?"

"This seat is no match for Chu Hanjing, but you don't have to be afraid of her!" Xie Jianxian shouted in a deep voice, and then laughed again, "After all, this seat won this game. If it wasn't for Jing Xiaoyou who broke the book on Qingluan Peak It's a good thing, so you don't have to worry about it here. It's good news! At present, the strong enemies are gone, and the great cause is taken!"

"You haven't said yet, how did you do it. It hurt the head of Chu and made Qin Xin lose control."

"Oh, little friend Jing, do you know what is the most important thing in the way of seeking the Tao?"

"I don't know."

"Then listen carefully, the road is long and the world is boundless. If you want to climb to the top and overlook the scenery of the Six Realms, the most important thing is to be invincible."

"By you?" Jing Tian sneered.

"That's right! I have no worries, I'm dedicated to the Tao, no worries, and naturally there are no flaws, whether it's Qin Xin, Chu Hanjing, or the descendants of Nuwa, Mo Zunlou, the five elders of Shushan, Jing Xiaoyou, you. , You and others are all sticking to small details and indecisive. If you are persistent in your heart, how can you become a Taoist and establish a career! Therefore, no matter how high your Taoism is, no matter how deep your mana is, you will eventually lose to this seat."

Jingtian didn't want to argue with this demon, saying that he had accumulated enough mind and mana, raised his hand and pressed his sword, and only the last sentence left to ask, "Then do you want all sentient beings to be slaves from now on, or do you want everyone in the world to be free? ?"

Xie Jianxian smiled proudly, "People in the world are stupid and stupid, like pigs and dogs, who live and die in the morning and evening, what's the pity? If you serve me, you will be able to express your spirits, rank in the class of immortals, and enjoy a long life like the sky!"

"Good devil, look at the sword!"

In front of the gate of the realm of the secluded moon, the three-foot white iron came out of its sheath, and suddenly it was bright and bright, cutting through the dawn of all ages.

"It's a good time." Xie Jianxian smiled casually, raised his hand to strike a thunder law, crossed the frost and white sword energy, and killed Sedum.

After all, this demon is very powerful, and he doesn't care about Sedum's sword energy. However, Sedum had to guard against this thunder curse carefully.

Even if Sedum mentioned twelve points of mana, he was still beaten to the point of blackening his body, his long hair cracked and his crown exploded.

"You've come to the wrong place!" Sedum snapped.

"Oh? Jing Xiaoyou, why are you so busy? This seat is not for others, but for you."

"You and I have nothing to say." Sedum took a deep breath, the Fa Yuan surged in the Zifu, a cavity of grief and anger surged into his throat, and he opened his mouth to sue: "The people eat the fishy mutton, birds and beasts, then know that the soil and valleys are endless. People only worship the dragon and abandon it, who can think of the difficulty of the emperor!"

This song is "Shen Nong" by Wang Shipeng, a native of Yueqing, Wenzhou. Clear and bright, as soon as it manifested, it echoed the ancient formations on the ground. When the rivers shook, the mountains roared, and the surrounding spiritual energy swarmed together, it turned into vitality for the use of Sedum. Shennong has the virtue of creating Jiuquan, and is the best at nourishing all spirits. With its help, Sedum recovers all his injuries, and it seems that he has a monstrous mana, which can be used inexhaustibly, and his sword will immediately flow out like the sea.

Although Xie Jianxian was not shocked, he already knew that Jingtian’s sword intent was extraordinary, and every time it had unexpected effects, now such changes are also powerful, but it is not difficult to deal with, if it is really like that on Qingluan Peak, Shennong Possessed, Evil Sword Immortal should also experience a hard fight.

He was still at ease at this moment, and he passed his voice through the vast sword energy and went straight into Jingtian's heart, "Jing Xiaoyou, don't you want to save the nightshade?"

The sword light all over his head suddenly went out.

Sedum stood in the same place, the iron sword in his hand screamed loudly, he stared at the evil sword fairy, "Where did you find out?"

"That day, the divine sword folded itself, and the six realms shook. How could I not know this? You are originally Long Yang, the prince of Jiang Kingdom, and you and the immortal nightshade in the sword are brothers and sisters. I wonder if it's true?"

Sedum was silent for a long time, and suddenly woke up, "Is this what you call attachment? It's despicable."

Xiejianxian didn't take it seriously, "If it is a major event, it should be broken if it should be broken. This seat knows how to repair the divine sword. The nightshade and the divine sword have the same life. As long as the sword can be restored, it is natural to be alive."

"I don't need your help, when I get the truth, I will save the life of Solanum nigrum myself." Sedum sank his face, and the sword qi re-emerged, but it was only a rush, and then weakened. Now that his mind has retreated, the sword spirit has dissipated slightly, and he is no longer as eloquent as before. How can he overpower the evil sword fairy created by Gongshen?

They are arguing here, but there is another change in the territory of Yueyou. The originally withered Thoreau tree was nourished by Tang Xuejian's blood and energy, and its life was rekindled. Because of Sedum's illusion of Shennong's true meaning, it was pulled by the qi machine. in the leaves. A new leaf symbolizes the unyielding way of survival of this ancient tree, and it is also a little inspiration for the birth of Thoreau's twins.

The new leaves matured and fell, like fluttering green butterflies, and stopped by Tang Xuejian's temples.

She opened her eyes, and the Thoreau tree in front of her suddenly burst into thousands of branches and leaves.

The realm of the secluded moon has accumulated a thick layer of dead ashes, and it ends up in a vast expanse of white.

Tang Xue saw the principle of natural growth and decline, and withering prosperity from the spiritual tree, but now he felt something, and suddenly escaped into a state of tranquility.

Here, the Jingtian sword is constantly on the move, not seeking to kill the enemy, just to stop the evil sword immortal. The two of them are far from each other in terms of Taoism, magic power, or knowledge and experience, and in terms of talent and talent, they are probably indistinguishable. Therefore, Sedum has only practiced for 20 years, and it is already a great achievement to be able to repeat the prestige of the Evil Sword Immortal several times.

As soon as Chu Hanjing left, there were only two or three people in the world who could compete with this demon.

"Jing Xiaoyou, why do you say that people live forever? Don't be a fake Taoist. You have only been in Divine Sword Sect for a year and a half, so why did you learn to be pedantic? Others? For these billions of ants, for two women? You don’t have to do this. With your current skills, you can already stand out from the crowd. In time, you will become a generation of masters. No matter money, wealth, fame, fortune and status, it’s easy for you to get it. Aren't you at all tempted?"

Sedum didn't want to argue, and he didn't have time to take care of him.

The Evil Sword Immortal is light and cloudless, no matter how many swords he slashes, he can try to resist it. The escape method, but Xiejianxian's backhand seems to be endless, and it is easy to do it. It is impossible for Sedum to not mention 120,000 points of caution.

This scorpion seems to be just a verbal provocation, but in fact, it is already using the magic trick to confuse the mind, provoking the seven emotions and six desires, causing the sedum to be full of distracting thoughts.

The demons are invisible, and the falsetto sounds are illusory, and those who hear them are attracted. The brilliant sword light in front of Sedum was like a tide, but a shadow flashed from the tide, the blue clothes fluttered, his mind was shaken, and the sword was slowed down. If there is a life-and-death confrontation, Xie Jianxian can immediately kill him with his backhand.

Sedum realized that he was fooled when he regained his senses, and without hesitation, he shattered that familiar phantom with a sword.

"Jing Xiaoyou, your sword has become dull, can you still kill people?"

Only Jian Qi answered him.

Xie Jianxian watched the weather decline, and even the sword spirit was shaky. He was immediately filled with joy, and he kept stirring up the demons. Within a moment, the sword light in Jingtian's hand dimmed and faded. This young swordsman has fallen into the illusion of six desires. Not knowing it.

"Not bad. As expected of the first day general of the God Realm." Xie Jianxian looked around, the cave was filled with molten lava, the rock walls were messy, the bell and stone were broken, and the scene was tragic, like a mad dragon crossing the border, landslides and landslides, all of which were The achievements made by Sedum in just a few sticks of incense, if such a fierce warrior can enter his life, why not worry about great things?

Before Xie Jianxian could move again, three sword rainbows chased in from outside the cave, but the Divine Sword disciple who went out came back without success.

They sensed that there was a strange move here, and they hurried to investigate, but they saw Jingtian and Xiejianxian confronting each other far away.

"The devil!" The three of them didn't say much nonsense, and after finishing the sword formation, they killed the evil sword fairy.

Xie Jianxian didn't want to be entangled, so he raised his hand and cast a fire spell, and the evil flames soared, blocking the way of the three people, and immediately floated to Jingtian, waiting to put him in his sleeve, in the realm of moon and secluded. A cloud of green and yellow smoke flew out, like a flying arrow, and called towards the door of Xie Jianxian's face.

"Small worm-carving trick." This scorpion hit a palm thunder, thinking that it would be able to deal with this sneak attack. Unexpectedly, that green wood yin thunder drilled into the blue and yellow clouds, and it was quietly annihilated. At this time, he saw a little bit of doorway, and his face was shocked, and the smoke had penetrated the real body protection and hit him directly. forehead.

The crowd heard a scream.

Evil Sword Immortal is invincible, so he can lose his temper like this, is it a pain in the bone?

The devil's face became half withered and half prosperous, his inner breath rioted, and there was a faint appearance of splitting. He hurriedly turned into a black cloud, and shot hundreds of thousands of thunder spells in the four directions, causing the Divine Sword disciples Had to be careful.

That mass of black mist wrapped Sedum, just as he was about to flee with people, another withered yellow smoke flew out from the realm of the moon and secluded, and cut into the black cloud. In an instant, he taught this group of the essence of the nether and the evil spirit to explode. Xie Jianxian let out a muffled groan, and the clouds and mists rolled up and down like a big mouth chewing. Before the man in the Yueyou Realm cut out the third sword, a person spit out from the black cloud, and then fled out of Shennong Cave in a panic.

Cen Tingchun and the others were still in a daze, and grabbed a red dress in the realm of the moon and secluded. UU reading www.uukanshu.com took Sedum into his arms, but it was Tang Xuejian. Her red shirt is like blood, her body is as white as frost, her whole body is agile, and she looks forward to the brilliance.

"Sedum, how are you? Sedum..."

She called again and again, but the person in her arms wandered far and wide, but did not answer.

"Junior Sister Tang, what's going on? Did the devil show up here, did he hurt the Thoreau tree?" Senior Brother Cen stepped forward to ask, while he grabbed Sedum's wrist and took his pulse, "Well, no Wonderful, the seven souls are chaotic, and the evil sword immortal has scattered the soul of Junior Brother Jing."

"Senior Brother Cen, is he still saved?"

"There is no danger of life, but, just like this, I am afraid that junior brother's cultivation base..." Cen Tingchun said regretfully, "I am afraid that junior brother Jing will become a useless person."

Tang Xue didn't speak when she heard the words, just hugged Sedum a little bit, and refused to let go, and would not let go again.

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