Inscription: Fascination - Jin Dynasty: Wang Zhe occasionally chases and travels, without condensation.Looking at Jinbo Qingdai alone.When I turned around, I saw the barren forest outside.A bunch, skeletons lying down, green sha.Lonely miserable who is the main, with the volleyball game.The empty eyes are clear, and the dust is plugged.The rain is sprinkled with wind and the sun is shining on the stars.Changing jobs is increasing, and it is heavy.A foreign land, even a guest, what era.Encountering fascination, how to give birth.
(Wang Zhe seems to be Wang Chongyang......
Belch...... ）………… The summit of Skylight is quiet.The clouds that floated towards the other peaks gathered back again, pale like Zhao Layue's face.She was defeated by Fang Jingtian's sword.To be precise, Fang Jingtian didn't make a sword, because she didn't make a sword either.No one thinks that Zhao Layue is self-sufficient, and no one dares to despise her - even if Fu Sijian is not around, she still shows an extremely powerful, even terrifying sword cultivation, which is the terrifying thing about the acquired formless body sword.In other words, any cultivation powerhouse who broke through the peak of the sea was not necessarily her opponent at that moment.The problem is that Fang Jingtian is a great thing in the Heavenly Realm, and it is already otherworldly, above the sea of clouds.There were not many blood stains on the peak, because Zhao Layue had already shed too much blood in the snow field a few days ago, and because it was impossible for Fang Jingtian to attack with all his strength.The first is the status of the person, which is the demeanor that should be, and the second and more important reason is ......
There were always a pair of eyes staring at him on Bihu Peak.Those eyes were cold, but once they went crazy, they were bound to be extremely crazy and bloodthirsty.In fact, most of the blood stains on the ground were Zhuo Ru years old.Before Zhao Layue, he rushed out of the sword.The Boat Swallowing Sword is indeed powerful, and his realm strength is indeed arrogant to the cultivators of the same generation, but he defeated more simply than Zhao Layue, or rather, he admitted defeat more simply.If you can't win a character like Fang Jingtian, it's not a shame.The small injuries he suffered were just some light punishments imposed by Fang Jingtian.But at this time, he acted like he was seriously injured and about to die, leaning on Guo Nanshan's arms, and kept screaming.Even the finch girl couldn't stand it.Is that the end of it?
Of course not.Yuan Qu had summoned the gray, twisted, strange-looking, nameless sword with some reflective crystals on the surface.Of course, he would also lose, but then there was Senior Sister Yushan, as well as Elder Chi Yan, as well as Lei Yijing, Qi Songshan, and countless young disciples who still remembered Jing Jiu.Thinking about what would happen next, he thought it was beautiful.Tong Yan is not wrong, Fang Jingtian's intentions are not right, and he needs to care about the word convincing the public, and he will not dare to kill people at will.If I can't beat you, can't I drag you back?
It's just a pity that the little junior brother and Ah Piao are not there, and Senior Brother Gu Qing is not there, otherwise it would be lively today.Thinking of these things, Yuan Qu had already come to the arena, bowed respectfully to Fang Jingtian, and said: "Disciple ......"
According to Tong Yan's plan, he should have said a long sentence at this time, vaguely indicating his identity as a disciple of the Yuan family of Lelang County, and then how to ...... didn't expect that his next words would not be heard at all, so he was drowned in an exclamation.Yuan Qu was a little surprised, and he couldn't help but be taken aback when he looked at the sky along everyone's line of sight.The sea of clouds between the nine peaks of the green mountains is calm, like white wool felt, but in the real world outside the green mountain array, there are still clouds flowing with the wind.The clouds were gradually parting, revealing the sky behind them, looking like a dozen blue ruts leading to unknown places.Such a picture must not be the natural creation of heaven and earth, where does that come from?
People looked at the vision in the sky in amazement and talked about it."
What's going on?""
Could it be that the Dharma Boat of which sect is passing by?""
Impossible, how can there be such a fast Dharma boat in the world.""
Is this a sign?"
Fang Jingtian's silver eyebrows floated slightly, Guangyuan Zhenren was a little confused, and the curtain of the blue curtain sedan car moved slightly without wind.More and more people are getting closer to the truth.Such a vision is most likely a sign of the birth of great things in heaven and earth.The omen of heaven and earth originated in the north, could it be that Zhongzhou sent a big man to enter the Mahayana period!
Thinking of this possibility, the Qingshan disciples looked a little solemn."
No......
No, this ......
It's a sword......
Sword. ”Elder Inkpool said suddenly.Everyone was even more surprised, thinking that the Xihai Sword Sect had been wiped out, there was no Grace Gate to seal the mountain, there were not many sects in the world that used swords, and even fewer could produce great things through the sky, the Qingshan Sect ......
Who is in the north?"
Could it be Senior Brother Gu Qing?"
Someone asked in disbelief."
Impossible."
Zhuo Rusui had long forgotten the pain, and said with a sneer: "With his talent, it is impossible to cultivate for another three hundred years." ”When everyone was talking, the ruts in the sea of clouds became wider and wider, and the aura emitted became clearer and clearer.Zhuo Rusui's expression changed slightly, and he thought of a possibility, and then, more and more people thought of it.Suddenly, the mist on Yunxing Peak that had not dispersed all year round disappeared without a trace, and countless sword and sword embryos appeared from among the cliffs, bowing slightly to the far north.More than 100 years ago, when Aoyama read the edict of Liu Ci, there was a similar picture, but today's prosperity is better than that year.This scene proved the conjecture in people's hearts, and everyone was shocked.Could it be that the real person in charge of the family woke up in Chaoge City?
No, not only did he wake up, but he advanced to the realm of Tongtian!
Lei Yijing, Qi Songshan and other Qingshan disciples were very surprised, and knelt down to bow to the far north, in the direction of Song City.Immediately after, more and more Qingshan disciples knelt down.Those ruts in the sea of clouds turned out to be the traces of swords.The shock didn't end there.Countless more subtle, but equally lofty sword intents emerged from between the peaks of the green mountains, heading towards the sky.Everyone looked back in shock and found that those extremely thin sword intents came from Qingrong Peak.Uncle Merry's eyes were bright, his face was slightly red, and he was very excited, and the girls jumped up with joy and kept shouting something.Those extremely thin sword intents came to the sky, connecting with those sword intents coming from the north, like a big net, enveloping the entire green mountain.This is the sword string of gratuitous swordsmanship.Fang Jingtian looked in the direction of Qingrong Peak, and said with a somewhat complicated expression: "Congratulations, junior sister." ”The string of the sword moved slightly, making a crisp and moving sound like the sound of a sword, and that was because someone had fallen on it.Nan Forget walked over from Qingrong Peak, stepping on the sword string barefoot, and the silver bell rang with it, there was no intention of being dusty, more like a playful little girl.The sword string moved for no reason, and it was impossible to confirm the location at all, and so was her figure, one moment on the peak more than ten miles away, and the other time at the head of the clouds, as if drunk.This is the realm of Tongtian.With a soft snap, she landed on the top of Tianguang Peak, raised her little face slightly, and said to the other party: "Senior brother, do you still want to fight for this position as the head of the house?"
”The peak was silent, and everyone was waiting for Fang Jingtian's answer, but they had already guessed his answer.Nan Forget had just broken through the realm, and he didn't think it was his opponent, but the problem was that the person had already woken up, and he stepped on the highest sky in one step.The sword intent composed of Zhemei reappeared in the sky.Fang Jingtian returned to Xilai Peak.Looking at the dozens of sword lights remaining in the sky, Nan Forget pursed his lips, turned to look at Zhao Layue and said, "Is it worth it?"
For such a man. ”Zhuo Rusui thought to himself that I was the first person to make a move...... didn't know that Zhao Layue really had the idea of dying today, and she also wanted to prevent Fang Jingtian from becoming the head of Qingshan.Nan Forget is very aware of this, so he will ask this question.Zhao Layue said: "In your eyes he is a man, in the eyes of some people he is a sword, in my eyes he is him." ”Zhuo Rusui couldn't understand what they were saying, and said to Nan Wang: "Senior Aunt, if you come out earlier, we won't have to be so seriously injured." ”"You want to use me as you wish."
Nan Wangleng snorted, walked to the cliff with his hands in his hand, and looked at the direction of Song City in the distance of the sea of clouds.If it weren't for Jing Jiu suddenly waking up and ascending to the sky in one step, she didn't want to bow down to him, and she was afraid that it would take decades to reach the sky.Zhao Layue probably understood this cause and effect, and didn't say anything.………… Heaven and earth are born of great things, and their own visions are born, coupled with the movement outside the old plum garden, the imperial city, and the west city wall, the entire Chaoge City was shocked, and people poured into the streets, looking at the sea of clouds that were neatly separated, and excitedly discussing something.Jing Jiu walked into Chaoge City with Liu at the age of ten and appeared in the sight of everyone.Seeing that beautiful face that did not seem to be in the world, the people of Chaosong City quickly guessed his identity, and parted like a tide, giving way to the street, their eyes were full of awe and curiosity, and many people had already knelt down and kept kowtowing.There has been no well in the world for 900 years, and the legend is still there.Liu Shisui followed him, feeling countless hot eyes, vaguely guessing something, and inevitably a little nervous.The spring rain washed away the dust in the song city, and the eaves of the black Taichang Temple finally regained some vitality and pointed out the direction more conspicuously.Looking at Taichang Temple, it didn't take long for the two to come to the well house.This is now the forbidden place of Chaoge City, and the people who came with it were blocked out by the formation, and the streets and alleys became much quieter.Jing Jiu looked at the Buddha hall across the street and said, "Hard work. ”Zenzi sat in the depths of the Buddha hall, stretched out his hand and grabbed the wooden stick in front of him, told the monk to clean it up, and said, "Hurry up to Baicheng, I don't want to see him." ”()