Big waves wash the sand

"Open it and try."

Han Xu opened the large formation, and then retreated a long way.Xiao Tu held the hand of "Ting Chao" tightly, and stared fixedly at the back door of Feng.

He was a little nervous.

In the past three years, Fenghoumen has been installed and removed several times, and every time he thinks it will work, he will be slapped in the face in the end.But there is progress, at least it is not something that ordinary disciples can break with a single sword.

Xiao Tu didn't use Tian Yan Nine Swords, but Ting Chao.

The wind blows the long forest, and the vast sea tides.

Lin Qi never taught him the Tianyan Nine Swords, this sword cannot be taught.He can only teach sword moves, not sword intent, but Xiao Tu has long been familiar with sword moves.

When he was in Da Luotian, Lin Qi was grounded and had nothing to do all day long, so he told him about Ting Chao.Ting Chao's sword intent is just one word, crazy.

"There is nothing in the world that your sword cannot reach, and there is nothing that your sword cannot break."

"Just remember, you have the final say on everything in the world."

"Whenever you can feel that you are omnipotent and omnipotent, you will learn to listen to the trend."

When Xiao Tu slashed down with his sword, he didn't want to break everything, but hoped that he hadn't learned the lesson yet, so that he could tell them that all these years of sleepless nights and food forgetting were meaningful.

When the sword light touched the formation gate, the eyes of the mountain protection formation suddenly opened, and the entire Taixuan Mountain Range was shrouded in a thin layer of mist, and the nine sects were hidden behind it, as if they had never existed.

Xiao Tu was knocked away several feet by the coercion of the formation, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He didn't care about the blood at the corner of his mouth for a while, the hand holding the sword couldn't stop shaking, he didn't know whether he was shocked or excited.

The Tianxuan sect disciples who were cultivating together were stunned for a while, then threw away the talismans in their hands, and danced and danced to celebrate ahead of time.Han Xu leaned on the tree with one arm, finally heaving a sigh of relief.

But just when they thought they were done, the string of golden runes on the Fenghou door suddenly shone with even more dazzling golden light, and then... broke.

The smiles on everyone's faces froze in an instant, the mist gradually dissipated, and the Nine Schools reappeared in front of the world, and the Fenghoumen painted with complicated runes fell apart for a moment. I didn't know whether Xiao Tu's sword was too sharp, or it was too weak .

But Heavenly Dao didn't give them time to react. At the same moment, black clouds overwhelmed the city, and there was no trace of skylight on Tianyan Peak.

Xiao Tu suddenly had a bad premonition.

In the world, clean air and turbid air are relative, and they also have their own balance.Inner alchemy practice refines and transforms qi, which disturbs the balance of "qi" between heaven and earth, so there will be a catastrophe.Follow the mortals and rebel against the immortals, one step at a time, this is the principle.

The closer the realm is to immortality, the more intolerable the Dao of Heaven is.

It is rumored that Master Mingxi ascended through the catastrophe and attracted ninety-nine and eighty-one thunderbolts, which struck him for seven days and seven nights.Then he stepped through the void and ascended into the sky.

The sky thunders on Tianyan Peak had been conceived and formed, hitting the top of the mountain one by one, Xiao Tu remembered there.

Mountain top cloud platform.

The place where Lin Qi retreated.

At this moment, not only him, but all the people in the world were looking to the southwest, mortals bowed to the sky, monks stopped to watch, even the reorganized Cang Ya army put down their swords and lowered their heads.

After a while, the thunder finally dissipated and the sky suddenly cleared.

Xiao Tu hadn't recovered from the shock yet, he felt that his whole clothes were wet with sweat. He moved his stiff fingers, and there was a series of crunching and crisp sounds, which were very clear in the dense forest.

Under heaven, no one can escape.

How old is Han Xu?

He broke his voice as soon as he opened his mouth, and his entire throat seemed to have been poured with rusty water. After calming down for a while, he continued: "The wind blows the back door."

The sweat on Xiao Tu's body ran down his arms and dripped on the edge of Ting Chao's sword.

He suddenly shivered, the wind of Taixuan pierced through his clothes, and penetrated his spine from his back, his whole bones seemed to be covered with a layer of ice crystals.

Hearing that the tide belongs to water, he shouldn't be so afraid of the cold.

Looking at the top of the mountain, he felt a lingering coolness in his heart, as if something had suddenly come off the strings, leaving only an empty black hole where the wind leaked.

He swayed, and instinctively ran up Tianyan Peak.

He didn't even think about Edgeworth.

Han Xu looked at his panicked figure and suddenly remembered something.

No, it's too quiet.

He followed him up the mountain, and the disciple of Tianxuan Sect asked, "What about the Fenghoumen?"

Han Xu: "According to the previous one, it will be laid out again, and it will be used for the time being."

He probably didn't expect that, because of his words, he accidentally saved a fire.

Tianyan Peak was already full of people.

The Tianyan faction... none of the nine factions have uniform clothes, probably because it is not easy to make a fortune, and there is not so much money for everyone to make a suit.But there is one piece of clothing that is common to all people in the world - filial piety.

Usually, the mountain road that few people walk is full of white flags, and along the way there are Tianyan sect disciples in sackcloth and filial piety, from the front mountain to the Shangqing Lake, to the back mountain where no one has set foot.

Xiao Tu's legs went limp, and he almost lost his footing. Later, Han Xu helped him up: "Be careful."

Xiao Tu ran up the mountain repeatedly, he had never felt that Tianyan Peak was so high, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't climb to the top.

The grape trellis in front of the mountain still bears large tracts of fruit. These are all raised by him after returning to the mountain. They are much more juicy than the ones raised by Shu Yangping. Unfortunately, the owner is often away, and no one picks the best fruits. It rotted and turned into spring mud, and the remaining dead branches grew tender seedlings again, blossomed and bear fruit.

Xiao Tu didn't look at it, and ran straight up the mountain.

When he finally reached the top of the hill, he didn't see the man.Neither the living nor the dead were seen.

The wind at the top of the mountain was cooler than the wind at the bottom. He saw that everyone lowered their heads, and Shu Yangping stared blankly at the empty three-foot cloud platform with red eyes, as if he had lost his soul.

"What about him?"

"What about people?!"

Xiao Tu pressed Shu Yangping's shoulder, almost pushing him into the ground.

Shu Yangping felt severe pain in his shoulder, and he seemed to have finally regained his senses, and knelt down facing the platform.

His kneeling made Xiao Tu stagger, and the disciples of Tianyan Sect behind him also knelt down towards the top of the mountain. In the wind, the "Song of Sending the Soul" of the Tianyan Sect faintly resounded.

The catastrophe came to the world, it was either dead or alive.

But no matter whether it is dead or alive, it will not be so quiet, unless...the body and spirit are all destroyed.

However, for a person whose body and spirit are destroyed, how can he have a soul to give away?

Xiao Tu's face was pale, but he still smiled as hard as he could, and pulled up the Tianyan Sect disciple next to him: "Don't kneel, get up."

His voice and hands were shaking.

He has been pulling several people, but below him are hundreds of disciples of Tianyan Sect, who knelt down the entire mountain road in sackcloth and mourning, and cut his last string without mercy.He suddenly collapsed, holding his head and crying: "Don't kneel...he's not dead. He won't die."

After an unknown amount of time, a jade order was handed to him.

There is a word "Yan" on it.

Xiao Tu didn't even lift his eyelids, his eyes only fell on the cloud platform.

Shu Yangping said in a hoarse voice: "The day he entered the mountain, he told me that since ancient times, adults have escaped death, and sanctification is a struggle with the heavens. Patriarch Tianyan can't compete, let alone him."

Lin Qi said: "Well, I was supposed to be a life that couldn't be supported, and I got help from others, so I have come to this point. If I win this time, I will count it as nothing. If I lose... I don't lose if I lose, just From now on, the world will depend on you. You give him the 'Tian Yan Token', and if you don't want to, let him go."

Xiao Tu suddenly glanced at him: "You know? You know that he is not sure and let him enter the mountain?"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he turned his head: "I'm sorry, Master, please let me be quiet."

He was really confused.

What Lin Qi is going to do, who can stop him?

Shu Yangping handed the Tianyan Token to him, sighed, and went down the mountain with a deep kick and a shallow kick.

When passing by Shangqing Pool, I seemed to see a figure sitting on a stone in a trance, and a wave of waves rose from it and hit him.

He was not angry either, he wiped the water gently, and jokingly said, "The supernatant pool is about to be washed dry by you."

"Master!"

Shu Yangping stretched out his hand to grab it, and the figure disappeared instantly, and because of his unsteady mind, he fell headfirst into the pool.

"Master!"