The Opening Summons The Black and White Impermanence

Suddenly,

Seeing the moment when Nie Xiaowu’s soul fire was about to burn out,

In her body, a wooden sword full of bronze was born. The ancient and pure power is continuously injecting power into her soul.

Li Hanlin stood there in shock,

No one would have thought that Nie Xiaowu still had such a hole card that could reverse the situation.

The bronze sword slowly appeared from the depths of the soul,

Countless swords and shadows appeared beside her sprawling,

Nie Xiaowu's consciousness gradually stripped of the control of the body,

In a trance,

She seemed to see the old man who had passed away long ago,

On a snowy night,

Before the gate of the Guyue School,

The unstoppable cry of a baby gave the long-stained sect finally ignited new life.

The old man opened the door,

Seeing the child who was getting frozen, there was a touch of kindness on his wrinkled face.

"It seems that the sky is not dead for my Gu Yue school."

After all,

The old man took the baby into his arms and took her to the ancient temple that has been passed down for a long time.

From now on,

The baby has his own name,

Also has the mission of being born as a human being,

The name of Gu Yue has a successor,

Boom~~~

A violent explosion sounded from Nie Xiaowu's body, and endless sword energy swept across all directions.

The ancient sword hidden in the body finally broke away from the shackles of the soul and showed the world,

When the sword fell to the ground,

The vast land instantly fell into the magnificent sea of ​​swords, and countless sword shadows were layered on top of each other, turning the rivers and the seas, so that anyone who saw this scene would be shocked.

Master~~~

In the dark,

Nie Xiaowu seemed to see the old man who raised him up.

I thought of his follow-up teachings again,

Only when I understand the true meaning of Guyue School,

In order to open up the inheritance that the ancestor of the Yue school left to every head of the inheritance since ancient times,

This sword,

Engrave the soul of the heart,

Hole through hundreds of rivers and thousands of mountains,

Don’t exist for the eternity of the road,

Just to reflect the truth of the human heart,

When willing to make sacrifices at the price of the soul to save the embarrassment,

Jianyi will automatically release the shackles so that the successor will become the true head of the Guyue School.

The bronze long sword will accompany her forever until Henggu’s demise,

This sword,

Named too Ah.

The Excalibur is present, shaking the majestic mountains and mountains,

Nie Xiaowu’s mutilated soul preserved the last trace of flame,

The antique sword gas turned into a transparent barrier to protect it, ensuring that Nie Xiaowu would not dissipate in the world.

The powerful breath of Tai'ajian affected the influence of the fruit of evil on the entire mountain forest.

distance,

The mist beside Monk Beihong and Wen Tianlan is gradually dissipating.

When the unrivaled sword energy swept through,

The two of them couldn't help but looked at the other side,

His eyes were full of joy,

Can't help but say more,

Monk Beihong folded his palms together, Buddha power merged with Dao power, and a Buddha phantom was mirrored from his body.

The remaining fog is completely resolved,

And the essence of the fruit of evil also appeared in the mountains,

Chi Chi ~~~

The vines of the fruit of evil criss-cross, almost occupying the entire mountain forest, and his core is more like a huge heart exposed outside.

The brown skin beats rhythmically, and at the same time bursts of roar after another.

"What an ugly thing."

Li Hanlin was almost exhausted,

Reluctantly stood in place and looked at the heart of the evil fruit,

It seems that in this month-long war of attrition, the first person who can't hold on is himself. Thinking about it, I feel a little ridiculous.

"Hey, are you planning to give up?"

There is still room for killing ghosts,

As a ghost, the influence of the fruit of evil on the surroundings does not interfere with too much power to kill ghosts.

Relative to people,

Killing ghost words can almost be regarded as the same kind of evil fruit, and the ghost energy released by the other party can absorb part of it as a supply.

Li Hanlin smiled bitterly,

Human beings,

It seems that he is the weakest one now, right.

Such a huge war of attrition, he really couldn't sustain it.

Nie Xiaowu, who was originally slightly weaker than herself, also possessed the inheritance power of the sect.

Looking at myself,

It's still just a scholar.

Melancholy,

Bitter,

resignedly,

It swept across,

Li Hanlin even shook his initial belief a bit,

One's own full economy can't save the suffering in the world, and the person who incarnates in the Tao is also powerless.

Countless vines started to attack along the ground, and Li Hanlin was completely surrounded by the moment Li Hanlin was stunned.

In astonishment,

Li Hanlin was caught in the vine's offensive before he was even ready to escape.

boom,

A long sword fell in response,

Cut off the encirclement of countless vines,

Qianqian's figure floated in front of Li Hanlin, her charming figure mixed with the softest questioning.

"You hesitated."

The speaker is Nie Xiaowu,

Like being born again in Nirvana, she has fully understood the beliefs of the master and the sect.

Li Hanlin still didn't speak, looking at Nie Xiaowu's back with an awkward smile.

"Are you going to live up to the fellow practitioners who trust you?"

"Are you going to abandon your road."

"Or you want to smear your life with a haze that cannot be removed."

"Tell me Li Hanlin, who you are."

Nie Xiaowu recalled Tai'a Jian, and the majestic sword aura opened up a path to the fruit of evil.

talk,

Can only stop here,

Every Taoist carries different things on his body,

But everyone’s beliefs have the same starting point,

No matter what difficulties and obstacles they have experienced, as long as the distracting thoughts in their hearts cannot shake their beliefs,

One day,

The end of the Supreme Avenue will be presented in front of you.

who am I?

Li Hanlin recalled the last words of Nie Xiaowu in his mind.

who am I?

who am I?

At the moment when the faith was shaken, the power of the Great Dao began to become chaotic.

Confirming yourself, like a nightmare, makes him hesitate.

And the distance at this moment,

The three Taoists have already come to the face of the fruit of evil, starting the final battle.

"Where's Li Hanlin."

Asking Tianlan was the first to arrive here, looking at the following monk Beihong and Nie Xiaowu, and asked involuntarily worried.

Beihong also set his sights on Nie Xiaowu.

After the four separated,

In order to protect Nie Xiaowu’s safety, Li Hanlin has always been by her side.

"Don't worry, he's not dead, just lost his way."

Nie Xiaowu replied calmly,

This is the fate that Taoists need to bear,

Li Hanlin is different from others, because the other Taoists are chosen by Yin Tianzi, and he is a mortal who he recommends to become Taoists.

What kind of self-confidence used to be, what a haze has become now,

If you can't take this step,

Li Hanlin would even lose his qualifications as a Taoist.

Yin Cao Jifu,

Temple of Heaven,

Shen Lianzheng frowned as he watched the final battle of the four Taoists facing the fruit of evil.

Li Hanlin's initial performance was satisfactory, but after facing Nie Xiaowu's rebirth, he opened the sect inheritance.

All the firmness started to shake in an instant,

This is something Shen Lian never thought of.

original,

Li Hanlin’s heart has always been so fragile. He has witnessed the constant transformation of other Taoists and he has been standing still, and has become a rock that crushes him.