Pursuing Immortality

A year passed in the blink of an eye.

In the realm of soul, Changsheng is also tortured by a heart disorder, but his strength and toughness are stronger than An Susu, and he can persist.

While resting, Long Qiu carefully checked his Yuanshen, worried: "You're almost at your tipping point, don't be stubborn."

"Aunt, I'm fine, I know what to do."

"okay then."

Longevity stopped talking, and once again went quiet, thinking of Thor.

It's still that piece of Hongmeng, or the countless Zixiao Thunder, or the indistinct figure. After countless confrontations, he has been able to persist for some time.

Unreal and imaginative.

He looked at the figure in front of him, and the coercion that destroyed his soul all the time.

After a while, he suddenly spoke, wondering whether he was talking to himself or talking to his illusive mother.

"I know you have always disliked me."

"Since I am sensible, oh, in fact, we have been sensible for a long time, and probably have basic cognitive ability soon after birth. I remember that at that time, you were no different from us, you often held me, and you often held me Such as.

But when I grow up, I rarely see you.

I meet occasionally and can't say a few words. You are very fond of Jiuru, but you are very embarrassed to me. I never seem to see you smile at me. "

Changsheng seems to be thinking back, "You laugh very well."

"I didn't understand it at that time. Later I started to practice and slowly understood. You think I'm too quiet, too restrained, and too weak. You like the open, lively and unrivalled look.

I can't count the character, but I don't know. How did it grow up like this?

You and my father, we have n’t seen much. We have been staying in Fenghuang Mountain and staying with our brothers and sisters. Jiu Rucheng fights with me. I treat her as my sister, but of course I ca n’t fight her.

One day my father came and wanted to pick me up to Kunlun. I'm scared, I don't know how to face you.

On that way, we walked for a long time, and it was also my happiest time. My father is doing his duty, teaching me carefully, and he is very justified. For the first time, I knew a little bit, not as a fairy, but as a child's father, who he is.

But I never knew you, and I even thought you were ruthless. You look at my eyes, it has nothing to do with you, it's not like the mother is looking at a child.

You still think I'm weak, let me climb the mountain, I climbed, I want to prove it. But when I climbed up, you weren't there. I sat on the top of Yuxu Peak and waited, but it was my aunt who picked me up to the mountain. "

"Maybe in your eyes, I'm really so weak that I don't deserve to be your son ..."

Longevity is full of bitterness, and is completely caught in this sad and helpless mood. He was totally unaware that even though Hongmen was shaking and Ray Guang was mad, the figure flickered and was about to collapse.

"Longevity, wake up!"

Long Qiu looked outside, feeling wrong, and quickly yelled. Sleeping dream body burst out again, wandering around its Yuanshen, sneaking into the impossible.

"His dedication is too powerful, shielding all outside penetration." Fa Shen was also surprised.

And Changsheng is still talking to himself, disregarding his dissipation, and grinning bitterly: "Oh, maybe I'm not worthy of being your son. You are so high, looking down at all beings, you don't give a little emotion.

Jiru and I are here, life and death are at stake, you don't even ask ... "

Ok?

He gave a sudden meal, inexplicably remembering a sentence said by his aunt just before departure, "I will accompany you all the time, and my sister will come later."

Sister will come over later ...

Later, later ... It's been over a year, and it should be here later?

Longevity blinked, her mother said no, he promised the most, and she would definitely come, then she now ...

"Oh!"

He looked around subconsciously, and suddenly laughed.

There is a saying: How much sweetness do people need to fill up?

The answer is: People who are bitter in heart can fill it with a touch of sweetness.

The fear of his mother's hidden depths was the denial and indifference of more than two decades, which brought sadness and helplessness to himself ...

"Haha!"

The introverted longevity was so smooth for the first time. The more he laughed, the more stable his mood was, and he made rapid progress, only to feel that the sea was ebbing.

boom!

Rumble!

Hongmeng pulled back from the edge of the collapse, Lei Guang shone again, and the figure reappeared. It flew forward, and the clouds on its face spread out, revealing a face that was no longer familiar.

Gu Changsheng is himself!

"Mother testifies to me with Thor, and I will testify with Thor!"

Huh?

Long Qiu was very strange outside. The boy was inexplicably restless and stable. He didn't know what happened. But it's always a good thing.

...

Changsheng broke the heart barrier, and progressed thousands of miles.

Not to mention three people like Jiu, the Tao is firm, treats the sword with sincerity, and has a strong foundation. This is a matter of course.

Among these three people, Zheng Kaixin was taught by Long Qiu, learned swords from a young age, and had a better understanding of Fu Yao Jian Jue. The outline of his primordial spirit has become a villain, his hands and feet are abstract and his features are unclear.

At this moment is sitting cross-legged, running and hearing the sound of the law, simulating humming, Yuanshen continues to be long and rhythmically rumbling.

Zheng Kaixin just felt that the surrounding Guanghai little tossed, his soul power turned into a ray of light and was sucked into his body. With the great introduction of soul power, the accumulated energy finally ushered in qualitative change.

He only felt that his head was open, and the spirit was soaring, as if human beings were separated from the mother earth, and they saw the vast universe and brilliant stars for the first time.

He seemed to be fading away, so shackled, a stripe primitive **** was connected to the universe.

This Yuanshen looks like a raw material, and after ten million beats, it will eventually take shape. It intersects with the universe, and a ray of mysterious energy comes from it and is put into the body, and the body also breeds an energy to fuse with it.

Supernatural power, the power possessed by the spirit, transcends the world and transcends the body.

He used to use the sword, which was still within the scope of the arts, but at this moment felt that the sword became himself, and he became a sword. It is not the superficial combination of swords, but the whole soul has become a sword, a sword meaning, a sword god.

"Xiaoyaoyou" has the cloud:

"Peng Zhi migrated to Nanmingye, and the water hit three thousand miles, and the swayer lifted up to ninety thousand miles ... Wild horses, dust, and living creatures also blew away. The sky of the sky, its true colors and evil? Nothing is extremely evil? It also looks like it, if it is, it is already ... "

When Peng migrated to the sea in the south, his wings flapped on the water surface, which could stir the waves of three thousand miles, and fly up to 90,000 miles around the cyclone.

The wild horses like a gallop, the fluttering dust, and the living creatures move because of the wind. The sky is vast, is there no end to its vastness and height?

When Dapeng looked down, it should look like this.

But the sparrow in Ozawa sneered and said, "Where is it going to fly? I struggled to take off, but fell a few feet high, hovering among the basils. This is the limit of my flight. Where does it intend to fly? What? "..

boom!

Instant time ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Zheng Kaixin has a clear understanding and really understands the true meaning of Fu Yao Jian Jue.

It lies in the wind, lies in the distance, lies in the spirit of striving, lies in the vast sky forever soaring in the sky, does not fall into the dust!

"It's done?"

Long Qiu felt only a clear air, a breath of high artistic mood burst out from the apprentice, and immediately rejoiced. Looking at Zheng Kaixin again, the Yuanshen is fully mature, the limbs are stretched, and the five senses are clear, which is the sign of mastering the supernatural power.

"Master ..."

The villain knelt down in Guanghai in the same manner, and scratched his head in front of Long Qiu, "Thank you for many years of teaching, happy to live up to you ..."

"who?!"

Before he finished speaking, Long Qiu's complexion suddenly changed, and suddenly he felt a killing attack, and rushed to Jiuru and others!

(It ’s late at night, it means that the day will be heated, wow click!)