Alien

The door is small and there is not much space inside the door.

The most central high platform is the arena, and there are rows of seats clustered outside the high platform, and the seats are increased in order to avoid crowds blocking the line of sight.This design is like a blooming lotus. The high platform is a lotus seed, and the surrounding seats are layers of petals. There is a small space behind the layers of petals for people to stand. The whole room is not as big as a football field.

Ren came early and found an empty seat to sit down.After that, people entered one after another, and the arena was soon full.

Some people go to the arena to compete, and they can learn a lot from watching it. Therefore, some monks often come to the arena when they have nothing to do, which is very helpful to open up their own fighting ideas.

The two people who competed on the stage are two people of the eighth level of Feiyu, one named Yu Chigong, who is the senior brother of the sect of this generation, and the other is Ye Yunshuang, who is also well-known among casual cultivators.These are what Ren heard from other people's conversations.

Especially the puppet next to him, who was Yu Chigong's idiot, kept yelling next to him that the big brother must win, the big brother must win and so on.Someone next to him said that Ye Yunshuang was very powerful, such as killing nine demons with one sword, cutting enemies by jumping over steps, etc. The puppet master directly retorted, how powerful his senior brother is, Balala, how gentle and kind his senior brother is, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. The elder brother has practiced Bharala for less than 700 years, and now Renn's mind is full of elder brother Bharala.

Mu Qing looked at Ye Yunshuang on the stage, wondering why this person looked different from others, it was gray and foggy, so he could see it at a glance.That Yuchigong also has some problems, there is a little gold in the white light.

Both of them are a little familiar, it seems to have seen it before.It tilted its head and looked at the two of them, flipped through its limited memory, and found that this sense of familiarity was inexplicable, and it had never seen such a situation before.It was about to think deeply, but its head ached for no reason, and its heart was full of violence. This violence made it uncomfortable all over. Full of destructive desires, want to kill, want to wreak havoc, want to destroy everything.

Pigeon's blood red eyes had a few streaks of bright red blood added, which made their already bewitching red color even more abnormal.

It wants to scream to alleviate the pain, but it is worried about the weak tiger below. If it screams loudly, the weak tiger below may not be able to bear it; it wants to kill these chattering insects and make them quiet , but was afraid of hurting the weak tiger below him; it closed its eyes and shrunk its head tightly, its tail stretched tightly, enduring the pain, letting the negative emotions such as irritability, torture, anxiety, killing, destruction, etc. Automatically subsides.

And at the moment when Mu Qing's mood changed, the puppet next to him instantly opened a barrier to wrap himself and Ren, so as not to hurt others when its power leaked out.

Ren always paid attention to Mu Qing's emotions, and naturally noticed it immediately. He looked at it worriedly, and asked in a low voice, "Qingqing, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that it didn't answer, Ren had no choice but to look at it worriedly, and couldn't do anything.

After the headache was over, Mu Qing opened her eyes and saw the worry in his eyes, and pressed her head against his face, signaling that she was fine.It's just that it's a little listless, and it can't lift any spirit.

The puppet closed the barrier as soon as Mu Qing was relieved. It remembered how keen Mu Qing's senses were.

Ren wanted to get up and find an inn for Mu Qing to rest, but at this moment the protective cover of the arena on the stage was opened, and the two on the stage began to compete. Although Mu Qing was not in a high mood, he stared at the two intently.Seeing this, Ren dismissed his plan to leave, and turned his attention to the two people on the stage, but his mind fell on Mu Qing from time to time.

"Brother will lose this battle." The puppet was a little disappointed.

"How do you know?" asked someone next to it.

Ren looked sideways, and raised his ears to listen to what it had to say. He thought the puppet would say that his senior brother would win, after all, the puppet behaved so stupidly.

Moreover, the fight was not started, how did he know?

The puppet didn't answer. At this time, the bell for the start of the game fell, and Rennes put his mind on the game.

Ye Yunshuang is a swordsman, but he didn't take out the sword at the beginning, but stood there quite gentlemanly, as if his whole body was full of flaws.

However, with his behavior like this, Yu Chigong's expression became more cautious. He took out a sandalwood pen with thick fingers and half the length of an arm, and greeted him as a courtesy.

Ye Yunshuang did not take the opportunity to attack, but took out his sword and formally greeted him.

The puppet muttered something in a low voice, but Ren didn't hear it clearly.

Two people on the stage held weapons and looked at each other.

The people in the audience saw the two stalemate, a little bored.But they didn't know that the two people on the stage looked at each other with all their hearts and minds, not daring to disperse, and there was a lot of pressure on each other.

The two kept climbing, while observing each other's expressions, and only waited for the other to show a flaw.

The momentum of the two climbed to the apex, condensed and not scattered, but neither of them showed any flaws, and all their hearts and minds were concentrated in the weapons in the palms of their hands.

Suddenly, the two moved at the same time, launching the first move at the same time.

In an instant, Ye Yun drew out his swords, and the swords were white and shining, the swords turned into flowing water, and the flowing water was covered with frost, split into strands and condensed into a river, and attacked Yuchigong together.

At the same time when Ye Yun drew out his swords, Yu Chigong wrote Youlong with a pen in his hand, swaying clouds and flowing water in front of him, but he couldn't see what his handwriting was, only a piece of afterimage intertwined with each other to form a painting.

The stream of sword water collided with the painted wall, a spear and a shield, collided with each other in an instant, and there was another burst of fireworks. The energy that erupted after the collision of the two moves exploded like a bomb, blowing the clothes of the two violently, cutting them apart. Skin and bone.

But the two of them didn't move, and they returned to the confrontation at the beginning.But Ren could clearly see that the two had different auras.In the previous confrontation, the two still had the idea of ​​testing each other, and both had the strength to spare, but now the two faced each other, their respective auras collided with each other, their fighting spirit was fully aroused, and they climbed to the extreme in just half a stick of incense. At the same time, he used his strongest move.

Ye Yunshuang still made a sword, but this sword was obviously different from the first sword. It was faster and brighter, like a daytime comet, and also like chasing the clouds and the sun. Ren's eyes could not catch up with its trajectory at all.That sword seemed to have only one sword light, but in the sword light, thousands of sword intents were gathered into small swords, accumulating sand into a tower and gathering energy to form intent.

Yuchigong is still flying dragons and snakes in his brush, and the speed is so fast that even the afterimages can’t be seen clearly, just as if all the afterimages are real. He didn't know how many paintings his pen nib had wandered in a short period of time, but his speed was so fast that people felt that he hadn't moved at all.When the last stroke is made, Yu Chigong’s pen tip is heavy on a point in the air. With the pen tip as the origin, the points behind the pen tip gradually become distinct. A large circle encloses a small circle and moves forward, forming a trumpet-like pattern that propagates backwards in the direction of the sound wave. The sword was swallowed.

The sword shadow is constantly engulfed by the circle, and the circle is constantly cut off by the sword intent. In that space, it is like the two parties in the universe meet on a narrow road. Planets and planets, meteorites and meteorites are constantly touching and colliding, and the explosion is annihilated, which is more terrifying than a volcanic eruption. Heart palpitations are more thrilling than the ocean's anger.

The white light continued to explode and annihilate, and it was so powerful that Ren could still feel oppressed through a protective shield. His eyes couldn't bear the strong light and coercion, and turned his head too far.

When Ren looked again, he saw Captain Chi Gong, his white clothes stained with blood, half kneeling on the ground.

And Ye Yunshuang dragged his sword and walked towards Yuchigong step by step. During this period, Yuchigong didn't move, but his fingers kept shaking, as if he wanted to stand up, but he didn't have any strength.

In the end, Ye Yunshuang walked up to Yu Chigong and said, "You lost."

He didn't point his sword at Yu Chigong, let alone put the sword on Yuchigong's neck, but stood in front of him and announced, "You lost."

Yu Chigong twitched the corners of his mouth, as if he was smiling, but smiled with difficulty, "Yes, I lost."

Not long after, he and Ye Yunshuang disappeared on the stage one by one.

"Hey, let's go, senior brother lost." The puppet was a little depressed.

Ren was confused. Whether it was Brother Lin or Yu Chigong, they both fell off the chain at the most critical moment, and then lost. The loss was inexplicable.

Now Qingqing couldn't speak, and Ren was about to answer the puppet with the cheek, and the puppet continued.

"Actually, senior brother is good at defending, but Ye Yunshuang is good at attacking. If Ye Yunshuang is not the eighth floor of Feiyu, even if he is on the seventh floor, the senior brother will definitely win. But Ye Yunshuang is also on the eighth floor, and the senior brother is hanging." Seeing that Ren was confused, the puppet nodded to Ren, and explained to Ren why he judged that the elder brother would lose, "You must know that Ye Yunshuang's swordsmanship has reached the level of the sword world, which is equivalent to a wandering monk. , This is simply cheating. When Ye Yunshuang's cultivation base is not enough, he can still get away with it, but his cultivation base has also increased, and Shenyou is more than a ghost when he hangs and beats Feiyu." The more he talked, the more angry the puppet man became.

"After they try out a move, win or lose with one move?" Ren asked another question slowly.

"This is the best solution, and it really is my senior brother." The puppet man said that he was happy again here, and seeing that Ren was still puzzled, he explained clearly, "Ye Yunshuang is also flying feathers on the eighth floor, and there is no advantage in cultivation. Yes, if you play slowly, you can predict that you will lose. Since you will lose if you play slowly, why not win or lose with one move, in case you are lucky and win? Well, even if you must lose, it should be worth losing, right? The strongest move of Shenyou Sword Dao is a sparring, which has a great sharpening effect on the Dao of the senior brother, it is impossible for the senior brother to see the threshold of Shenyou under such strong pressure."

"Do you think the elder brother is powerful?" The puppet man looked proud, "If the elder brother has a deeper understanding of the Tao, the monks of Immortal Travel can also be beaten."

Ren heard him say it several times in a row, blinked, and felt more wrong in his heart, "You just said that it has a sharpening effect on your elder brother's way?"

"That's right, everyone's Tao is the same. The Dao of a big brother is to protect, and the Dao protects the Sophia star field. Well, this is too much space. Guarding the Changke star field to protect the sect, as small as guarding the brothers and sisters to protect themselves. It is the way of protection. And Ye Yunshuang's swordsmanship is indomitable at a glance. Under the pressure of Ye Yunshuangdao, the elder brother can know the deficiencies in his way of protection and whether he has deviated from his heart, so that he can find out the gaps and make up for the omissions as soon as possible. Well, perfect your own path."

Seeing that Ren was still looking at her in confusion, Pei Xi was surprised, "You don't know what Tao is, do you?"

Seeing that Ren didn't speak, the puppet knew that he was right. He looked at Ren and continued, "Maybe it's because your teacher didn't have time to tell you the importance of Tao. The Feather Realm is still a long time away. But now that you have reached the fifth floor, it is time to think about what path you should take."

"If you don't understand your own way or use the way of others to enter Feiyu, there is nowhere for you to wander. Therefore, if you want to go for a long time, you'd better understand your own way when you step into Feiyu." The puppet continued to lead " The creation of things, the birth of the sky, is intangible, and the gas is formed before the heaven and the earth. It is impossible to see its shape, and it is impossible to know its name. It is called the gods, the old Tao, and the source of the gods. Fu Qishu ")"

Seeing that Ryan was confused and confused, he said a little more plainly, "Get rid of falsehoods and keep your true heart, this is the Tao; what makes you embark on the path of Taoism, this is the Tao; what supports you to continue This is the Tao. One thought is the Tao and the other is the Tao. There are three thousand ways. It depends on what you think. Some people like idle clouds and wild cranes, and their way is to be at ease; some people are dissolute and love freedom. Some people like mountains, waters, clouds, and scenery, and their way is nature; some people like power, and their way is control; some people like beauty, and their way is joy; some people like food, and their way is food ; Some people have ice roots, and generally choose the way of snow; Lei Linggen chooses the way of thunder; three thousand paths, enlightenment in one thought."

Ren understood half-understood, but the puppet man stopped talking. What he said was straightforward enough. If he didn't know it, then he didn't need to realize it.