If the seniors in the scroll heard this question, they would definitely sneer at it.
Try it if you were sealed for hundreds of thousands of years.
Once she sees the light of day, she will definitely have to look for pleasure.
What’s wrong with saying a few more words?
Unexpectedly, the inner demons of Lingyun Sword Master, who was originally plagued by inner demons, had subsided and were replaced by depression that he wished he could express his opinions.
When they were summoned together, the female venerable of Huantianxi Pavilion often looked at the poor sword cultivator with mother-like loving eyes.
It was so pitiful that a good iceberg facial paralysis was tortured to this point.
Yan Fanghui didn't know what the funeral would be like, but he knew that he could prepare his own funeral.
Why?
In the future, all the key figures will be sealed by the micromirror, and everything will come to an abrupt end.
How will the world evolve in the future?
Yan Fanghui was a little confused, as if he didn't know where he was.
If everything he is experiencing now is a dream, then was it real in the last life?
Between the real and the fake, he could not see the future clearly.
Suddenly, I heard a cold, strangely attractive voice, "Yan Fang Hui."
He looked towards the place where the voice came from, and faced the venerable boy who looked like a young man.
The stars in the sky seemed to be reflected in his eyes like a cold pool, running inexplicable trajectories, and little starlights came out of his eyes.
Like scattered stars.
Yan Fanghui walked up to Chang Li in a daze, lost in the galaxy.
Although the monks saw what Chang Li had done, they still did not take action to stop him.
The boy, who was still childish, looked at him, with a layer of mist covering his glaze-like eyes.
The jade-like fingers touched Yan Fang Hui's eyebrows, and a slight chill penetrated his skin and penetrated into his heart.
Yan Fanghui felt as if he had entered an endless starry sky, filled with stars and shining brightly.
He was lost in this quiet area.
The memories deep in my heart appear in front of my eyes like a fleeting horse.
The starlight changes, and the little memory fragments are constantly arranged in front of my eyes, forming a scene of all living beings in the world of mortals.
In the main hall of Jiuyi Sect, in front of Changli, dots of starlight condensed to form a huge mirror.
The blue mirror surface was like flowing water waves, with dots of stars jumping on it, and golden rune chains locked the spread.
The water ripples, the sparkling light shining above the main hall, are the water curtain stars.
It can be regarded as a great magical power that can recall memories and repair cause and effect.
Of course, these techniques still exist today, but they have been simplified and cannot be simplified any more.
The ability to directly read memories and combine important information without harming anyone in this way is not something that just anyone can use.
The water rippled, and a distant scene appeared in front of everyone.
It was a boy dressed in black, with a calm face, looking at the immortal above him seriously.
Yanfang Hui said that he was a blood descendant of the peak master of the Jiuyi Sect.
He was accepted into the Jiuyi Sect due to his outstanding talent since he was a child.
He became a disciple of the peak master.
He achieved the golden elixir at the age of two hundred and twenty-seven and became the first disciple.
He is as handsome as jade and has the appearance of a gentleman.
He has won the expectations of his elders and the respect of his junior brothers and sisters.
The starlight dancing above the water curtain formed a picture scroll, a boy who was taught the truth; a young man who met his junior sister for the first time; a senior brother who had successfully built a foundation; a young man who had perfected his golden elixir and was high-spirited.
Going through each scene is like a miniature life.
His long life of more than two hundred years is just a short seven-scene scroll.
Suddenly, the picture changed, and the peaceful and satisfying life of cultivation changed.
A dark picture scroll unfolds.
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Above the picture is Yan Fang Hui, who is standing on a high place, looking down at everyone.
Wei Lin, a gloomy and fierce person with longing eyes, is a proud and lively little junior sister in red clothes.
Jiuyi Sect has a new junior brother.
Although this junior brother has average talent, he has a tough mind and commendable perseverance.
However, if there is no accident, it is just like this.
The most important things in practice are luck, talent and character, and character comes last.
If you don’t have good luck, you won’t be able to embark on the path of spiritual practice.
If you don’t have talent, you won’t be able to climb the level of spiritual practice.
If you don’t have the mind, you won’t be able to follow the path of spiritual practice.
Yan Fang thought that this junior brother only occupied the last item and did not pay any attention to him.
One is in the sky and the other is on the earth.
Why should he care about the soil at his feet when he is climbing the immortal road?
It wasn't until that day, when the little junior sister he longed for smiled at that careless junior brother, that Yan Fanghui realized that he was wrong.
No matter the grass and dirt, inadvertently, he can still turn into an obstacle in front of him and become an obstacle on the path of immortality.
But he still didn't care.
Since it was an obstacle, let's remove it.
He thought casually.
The scene changed, and the originally lively little junior sister became lost and indifferent, losing the vitality that burned everything.
She stared at Wei Lin who was going away, and then he looked back at her withered body.
But what he didn't expect was that in addition to the last thing, this little junior brother also had everything else.
He had luck and could reverse the luck of the world.
Instigating his disciples to embarrass him only aroused the pity of the elders in his sect.
He was sent to inspect the Jingyan Fire Mine and was thrown into the magma.
Instead, he found the Ten Thousand Years Fire Lotus from the magma, which further improved his skills.
He was sent to guard the Wild Beast Mountains, which attracted violent beasts, but he was tamed by him and became a great help.
The desire to kill him became more and more serious as he failed again and again, and gradually formed an obsession.
In Yunluo's secret realm, he came to chase her alone, but he escaped with his junior sister.
In this pursuit, he not only accomplished good things with his junior sister, but also obtained the Taiwei Mirror, which paved the way for his rise.
After returning to the mountain, this fierce junior brother offended his master because of his junior sister.
But because of Tai Wei Jing, he escaped and defected to Jiuyi Sect.
From then on, Yan Fanghui had an honest excuse to hunt him down.
He ignored the young junior sister's hard pursuit and took action again and again, causing the arrogant and clever young junior sister to fall out with him.
The scene changed.
It was a trial meeting composed of three holy sects and nine sects.
In the silence of the whole house, Yan Fanghui lost and fell under Wei Lin's sword.
During the pursuit, Wei Lin escaped from certain death situations again and again, received great opportunities again and again, and improved by leaps and bounds.
On the way forward, he met all the beautiful female cultivators with extraordinary backgrounds, and at the same time gathered many casual cultivators who were dissatisfied with the oppression of the three holy sects.
At another Immortal Ascension Conference, in full view of everyone, Wei Lin challenged him.
Yan Fanghui, who was obsessed with Wei Lin, realized at this moment that Wei Lin's cultivation at this moment was the same as his, at the late stage of Jindan.
When Wei Lin was in the Qi Refining stage, Yan Fang Hui was in the early stage of the Golden Elixir; when Wei Lin was in the Foundation Building stage, Yan Fang Hui was in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir; when Wei Lin was in the Golden Elixir stage, Yan Fang Hui was in the late stage of the Golden Elixir.
In just two hundred years, when Yan Fang Hui was stuck in the same place, Wei Lin had caught up with him and taken a big step forward.
So he lost, and he lost unjustly
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