The Villain Has Something to Say

Duanqingya, located in the north of Chizhou, is a major danger in the 36 states.

Throughout the ages, everyone has known that this Cliff of Unrequited Love seems to be a cliff that was split by two great masters of the transformation stage many years ago, but they didn't take it too seriously.The Cliff of Duanqing is not too dangerous. Almost all monks in the Mahayana stage can escape unscathed.

Until this day, most of the great powers of the human race and the monster race died at the bottom of this cliff.

Among the eight great families of the human race, the elites of the Bai family were all wiped out, the ancestors of the Yun family fell, the head of the Cang family died, and the elders of the Mo family all shattered their natal stones.There are also the Yu family, the Que family, the Wei family and the Geng family. The eight great families suffered countless casualties, and the Bai family, the head of the eight great families, suffered the most casualties. More than half of the natal cards on the ancestral hall collapsed, leaving debris all over the floor.

Among the four major sects, Guiyuan Sect and Feihua Sect stayed behind closed doors, while Duanhun Sect and Shenjian Sect were almost completely wiped out.The strongest Patriarch Guiyan of the Broken Soul Sect died at the bottom of the Duanqing Cliff, but the Patriarch Jian Xiao of the Divine Sword Sect did not fall, but apart from him, the Divine Sword Sect has no more than the Mahayana period. monk.

It was also in the early morning of this day that a disciple of Cangshuang Peak in Taihua Mountain was ordered to clean the Lingyun Hall.

The Lingyun Hall enshrines the portrait of Taihua Zhenjun, the founder of Mount Taihua, and a four-story lighthouse.There is nothing above the lighthouse on the top floor, and there is only one light left on the second floor. Counting down, there are more and more lights.

Originally on the first floor, Xuan Lingzi's natal lamp was placed, and there were two lamps on the second floor, one for Luo Jianqing and one for Hao Xingzi.After Xuan Lingzi defected with Luo Jianqing, the head of the house, Hao Xingzi, sent someone to take down the two lamps, and they were no longer enshrined in Lingyun Hall.

But on this day, the novice disciple was cleaning the ground carefully, and was wiping the bluestone bricks with a damp cloth little by little.But when he heard a crisp sound of "Kacha——", the disciple raised his head in surprise and looked around, but he didn't see anything unusual.

Then he lowered his head to wipe the floor again, but this time, when he had just wiped a brick surface, he heard—

boom!

Fragments of the jade lantern flew in front of the disciple, and the disciple was so frightened that he crawled upside down and looked up...

"It's bad, it's bad! The head master's natal lamp is broken!!!"

Among the human race, there are also spiritual objects that can sustain life. Various forces have passed down some secret methods since ancient times to make natal lamps, natal stones, natal cards, etc.But in the monster race, once the monsters fall, no one will know.

When the news of the heavy casualties of the human race reached the Demon Realm Thirteen Seas, it was already two days later.Hearing this news, countless monsters were shocked at the same time. They rushed towards Duanqing Cliff frantically, eager to know what the situation of the monster clan was like.

When they crossed the boundaries of the 36 states and came to the Cliff of Duanqing, what they saw in the distance was a blue figure.

A green robe fluttered with the wind, outlining his thin waist. This man was standing on the edge of the cliff of love, under the blue sky and bright sun, as if he was on the verge of falling.He held a sword in his left hand, surrounded by lightning and silver snakes; held another sword in his right hand, and a golden light flashed across the sword.

He just stood calmly on the edge of the cliff, letting the biting cold wind blow over his cheeks, blowing his long hair up.The wind roared and turbulent, as if it could blow this young man away in the next second, but he still stood firmly on the ground with his thin and thin body, no matter how strong the wind was, he would not waver .

On the third day, Dujue Tianlao rushed from the bottom of Duanqing Cliff to the top, and saw Luo Jianqing at a glance.He manipulated the horn of the white unicorn with his hands, turned into a snow-white unicorn, and rushed towards Luo Jianqing with a roar.But Luo Jianqing acted as if he hadn't heard of it, and still stared at the front obsessively. It wasn't until the Qilin was about to rush to him that he raised the Frost Floating Sword and knocked the Qilin back.

The blood on his left arm had already dried up, and Luo Jianqing's posture of waving the Frost Floating Sword was very strange, but the surging spiritual power remained undiminished, and a large piece of fur was peeled off Qilin's body.

Du Jue Tian Lao did not act rashly again.

At this moment, the great powers of the monster race and the human race have come countless.

Among these people, the highest cultivation level is only in the early stage of Mahayana, and the vast majority of monks and monsters have only cultivation bases below the fusion stage.This is not to say that the strength of the monks of the two races has regressed to such an extent, but because in the past 20 years, the peerless powers of the two races have suffered countless casualties.

Among the Yaozu, the Yaozun was imprisoned by the human race, the Yaozun was named Ming, and the Yaodan was abolished, and the Yaozun Yinji died!

Among the human race, Mo Qianqiu has long since fallen, and Righteous Dao suffered heavy casualties.Among the top ten powers of the human race, only Qi Luo, Guang Lingzi, Qin Siyi and Qin Guihe are left!

If it is said that this is a massacre, then the battlefield is aimed at the top people.

The result of this war seemed to be that Luo Jianqing had won, but he didn't show any joy. He just stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at an extremely distant place.

On the connecting line between the mountains, the peaks are like waves, undulating continuously.The verdant green is dotted on the mountains, and the curling smoke rises from the valley.A round of round sunset slowly fell towards the horizon, the orange light spread all over the sky, infected the clouds all over the sky, softened the whistling cold wind, and stretched forward.

Under such a sky, how many mortals are still living happily without knowing the great battle above the clouds.

A mortal's life is only a mere hundred years, and he is born peacefully, and then passes away peacefully.

Such is a consummation.

It is to transcend the transformation of gods and ascend to immortality in one step, but what is it in the end?

It's just going to a more powerful world, gaining more powerful power, and then walking alone, waiting for a certain day when you can't break through and end at the deadline.

"I only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals..."

The murmured voice gradually disappeared amidst the grinding of the wind.

Luo Jianqing raised his eyes, and such a quiet and peaceful world was reflected in the clear pupils.

In front of him are countless ordinary mortals who live and work in peace and contentment, growing up in a small, stable country, living their own comfortable little days, with sorrows and joys; The power of the two races of immortals, they have experienced life and death all their lives, and they have paid so much blood and tears to reach the current state.

Is it all worth it?

worth it.

Those who cultivate immortals cultivate themselves, and then they are immortals.

That person told him so on the first day he taught him the "Nine Lotus Original Heart Record".

But now, he felt that that person was wrong.

Are immortals necessarily better than humans?

Without you, what would I want this fairy to do, what would I want to do today!

The violent spiritual power was brewing and accumulating on Luo Jianqing's body. Du Juetian was watching this scene from afar, holding a white unicorn horn in his hand, ready to attack at any time.Behind Dujue Tianlao, many monks and monsters hurriedly fled knowingly. If a battle of this level affects them, it only takes a moment for them to be wiped out.

A rich black color accumulated in Luo Jianqing's pupils, his long hair moved without wind, and silver lightning flashed crackling on the Frost Floating Sword.However, just when the spiritual power was about to soar to its peak, a clear sword chant sounded from the long sword in Luo Jianqing's right hand. Luo Jianqing was shocked, and the spiritual power that was about to erupt was suddenly suppressed.

The young monk in Tsing Yi slowly lowered his head, opened his eyes wide, and looked at the sword in his hand.

The next moment, amidst the stern cold wind, everyone heard the monk in green suddenly crying bitterly, holding a sword tightly in his right hand.

Even if this scene is set 13 years later, all the monks and monsters present will never forget it.

What kind of grief can make such an indomitable peerless power cry to the point of collapse and despair?

In the next three years, Dujue Tianlao wanted to attack the Tsing Yi monk many times, but was blocked one by one by the opponent.The strength of the two is equal, evenly matched, just like the two peerless powers who once had a shocking battle at Duanqingya, if one side does not break through, the war will never stop.

In the third year, Dujue Tianlao was temporarily inactive.Because on that day, just as he took out a great treasure of the Yaozu and was about to use it to defeat Luo Jianqing in one fell swoop, he saw Luo Jianqing take out a green bead from the ring.

Dujue Tianlao shrank his eyes and exclaimed, "Yin Ji's demon pill!"

In an instant, the most stable formation in the world formed around this young man!

The demon pill of the peerless demon master was only used to set up a defensive formation!This is unheard of and unbelievable anywhere, but on this cliff of love, such an impossible thing happened.

Luo Jianqing has no intention of getting entangled with Dujue Tianlao anymore, but Dujuetian Lao has tried his best to break the sea breaking formation.So Dujue Tianlao had no choice but to send more people to guard around Duanqing Cliff, and set up formations one after another to prevent Luo Jianqing from escaping.

And so began a long decade.

Day after day, the handsome monk stood on the top of the cliff, looking into the distance.Between his eyebrows is an eight-petal green lotus sword pattern, and in his right hand is a slender and cold sword.He was wearing a blood-stained Tsing Yi, standing silently on the top of the cliff, despite the wind and rain, never moving a step, like a sculpture.

In the past ten years, in the first year, the Flying Flower Sect who was closest to Duanqing Cliff once sent someone to look at it.

The disciple who came here at that time was still an old acquaintance of Luo Jianqing, and Fairy Minghua was still as pure and pure as she was 100 years ago. .”

Luo Jianqing didn't look at her, and she didn't get angry. She just sighed and turned to leave.

In the second year, Gui Yuanzong also sent people to come.

Fozi and Chen were wearing red cassocks, and their white and clean faces were full of smiles.He walked to the side of Tianqing Pohai Formation, performed a monk's ceremony, looked at the thin young man in front of him, and said with a smile: "When you come, you are happy and when you go, you are sad. It's time to go back to the world. It's better not to go this time, but also There is no joy and no sorrow. Fellow Daoist Luo, have you ever regretted it when you are now."

Hearing this voice, Luo Jianqing's fingers holding the Xuanling Sword finally moved a little, but he still didn't turn around to look at Fozi, nor did he answer his question.

Buddha smiled slightly, but did not turn around to leave. He sat cross-legged behind Luo Jianqing and began to recite the "Miaofa Lotus Sutra" silently.He stayed with Luo Jianqing for a hundred days in this bleak cold wind, gave him scriptures for a hundred days, then performed another monk ceremony, turned around and left again.

In the third year, people from Mo Dao Palace also came to visit.

The current palace lord of the Mo Dao Palace, Yun Xiang, came with Qin Guihe, the left protector. Yun Xiang was no longer as arrogant and willful as before. She walked behind Luo Jianqing, looked at the sword in his hand, and then at the sword he had been holding all along. Straight back.

Yun Xiang said coldly: "Let's go."

Qin Guihe asked in surprise: "So you're leaving?"

Yun Xiang's faint voice came from behind Luo Jianqing: "He hid in the Tianqing Pohai formation like this and gave up on himself, what can we do?"

Luo Jianqing's eyes moved.

After the fourth year, people from Mount Taihua came one after another.

In the first three years, because Hao Xingzi organized this hunt, many great powers fell.The Broken Soul Sect, the Excalibur Sect and the eight great families joined forces to resist Taihua Mountain. It took three full years for Taihua Mountain to regain some vitality, but it was not as good as before, its prestige was gone, and it no longer had the style of leading the righteous way.

The first person to come was a girl in red. She rushed directly to the Tianqing Breaking Sea Formation when she first arrived, and was then knocked into the air by the formation.The girl gritted her teeth and stood up from the ground, only to find that the green-clothed monk in the formation didn't even look at her, and was still holding the Xuanling Sword tightly, looking forward.

Mu Tianxin said loudly: "Senior brother, you agreed to take care of me. Is this how you take care of your junior sister?"

What answered Mu Tianxin was the usual rumors on Duanqingya.

As early as the first time she saw Luo Jianqing, Mu Tianxin's eyes were filled with tears, but she stubbornly did not let out a little cry. Instead, she said arrogantly and domineeringly like a hundred years ago: "I don't care, you If you ignore me, I will wait here until you talk to me!"

Half a month later, Wei Qiongyin, who was dressed in black, came all the way and brought back Mu Tianxin who had already been crying.Before leaving, Wei Qiongyin bowed to the thin figure and said, "Brother, I haven't seen you for many years, each of you cherishes it. We... wait for your return."

Then came Huo Yuchong and Xiuhen. They came together and said something to Luo Jianqing. After getting no response, they left with regret.

Later, Xie Zizhuo also came.

Dressed in black as if soaked in fresh blood, he felt heavy and oppressive. When Xie Zizhuo stepped onto the cliff, the bloody smell on his body was so strong that many monsters hiding at the bottom of the peak turned red in their eyes.

Such a bloody smell can only be formed by killing many monsters!

With a cold face, Xie Zizhuo stood behind Luo Jianqing without saying a word.

A hundred years ago, Xie Zizhuo, the fourth senior brother in Taihua Mountain, was gentle and funny, and loved to laugh every day; a hundred years later, Xie Zizhuo's strength surpassed that of Wei Qiongyin and Zuo Yunmo.

Just like 100 years ago, the younger brother often secretly went to the Yuxiao Peak to find the older brother, and then the older brother was helpless and was dragged by the younger brother to do boring things.The two of them were also in the same situation at this time, but this time, the senior brother didn't seem to feel the arrival of the junior brother, and still stood happily.

After a long time, Xie Zizhuo said, "Big Brother."

Luo Jianqing still stood with his sword in hand and did not answer.

Xie Zizhuo said: "The second senior brother's cultivation is not enough. Half a month ago, the master temporarily took over the head of the first one. The monks of the Broken Soul Sect and the Divine Sword Sect no longer dared to go to Taihua Mountain to mess around a year ago, but the Bai family is still chattering. You Don't worry about us, everything will be fine."

Looking at Luo Jianqing's bleak back, Xie Zizhuo cupped his hands again, turned and left.Before leaving, he stopped abruptly, and said: "If I have also reached the Mahayana stage of cultivation, would I... be able to help you in the past, and save you the hard work of standing on the top of this cliff for ten years?"

As soon as the words fell, Xie Zizhuo turned into a stream of light, and quickly left Duanqingya.

The last one to come was Zuo Yunmo.

He stood beside the barrier of Tianqing Breaking the Sea Formation, smiling and talking to Luo Jianqing.What he said was very simple, sometimes he would talk about the current situation in Mount Taihua, sometimes he would talk about the current situation in the world, and sometimes he would talk about things in his childhood.

However, from the beginning to the end, Luo Jianqing didn't respond, as if he was stupid, he just stared at the clouds and green mountains in the distance, and the smoked houses.

After talking a lot, Zuo Yunmo got up and left.He smiled and left a word, but Luo Jianqing's eyes moved, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

He said: "Why not take revenge? How should I take revenge? With my ability, I cannot participate in this chess game, but with my senior brother's ability, I have a chance to hold the chess piece. I remember when I was very young, my senior brother once told me However, he will be the most powerful monk in the world. From then on, the world will be wide and open for me to roam. If you feel disheartened because of the loss of your lover, then you will be the most powerful monk in the world for him and kill everything for him. People all over the world, use the blood of all enemies as a sacrifice!"

When he said this, Zuo Yunmo was smiling, as if he was whispering softly.But what he said was horrifying, and contained an extremely crazy meaning, almost destroying the world.

After leaving these words, Zuo Yunmo turned and left.But at the top of the cliff, the handsome and handsome monk in green finally moved his eyes and opened his lips slightly, as if he wanted to speak, but he still slowly closed his mouth.

A month later, a female cultivator at the early stage of Jindan, led by a male cultivator at the early stage of Nascent Soul, sneaked to Fuzhou and hid in a forest near Duanqing Cliff.

The Nascent Soul male cultivator said: "Rongrong, further forward is a restricted area. According to our strength and status, we can't go in at all. Why do you insist on coming here? This place is so dangerous. If you didn't ask for it, I will not bring you here. You must pay attention to safety."

The beautiful-looking female cultivator immediately nodded and said, "Thank you, Brother Ming, I came here to meet someone. When I was very young, I once had a relationship with two great masters, and I also got their favor." Treasures, that’s why they were accepted by Rong Shamen later. Brother Ming, our Wusha country has always been barren, and there are very few monks with super-rooted bones. If it weren’t for those two seniors, I would definitely not be able to achieve my current state.”

Brother Ming sighed: "The person you mentioned...could it be on the cliff of love?"

This Rongrong shook her head first, then nodded again: "I heard people say that he is on the cliff of Duanqing. But this is just a legend. Now the area around Duanqing Cliff in Qizhou has long been blocked, and monks below the fusion stage are all I can't get close. I don't want to meet that senior, but I just watch from a distance and kowtow to him at the Cliff of Love, which is regarded as repaying my favor."

Just as she was speaking, Rongrong brushed her long skirt and planned to kneel down.Unexpectedly, at this moment, but listening to——

Rumble!

The sky and the earth trembled!

Rongrong and Brother Ming looked at each other in horror, and ran away without thinking. However, they had just fled for a few miles when they heard the sound of "bang bang bang" from behind them.

Rongrong couldn't help being curious, she secretly turned her head to look back, and was suddenly shocked: "Brother Ming, someone is breaking the formation!"

On the towering and steep Duanqing Cliff, a cyan figure rushed out at a high speed, constantly breaking through formations one after another.On the ground, many monsters and human cultivators turned pale with fright, and hurriedly defended the formation, trying to stop each other.

But the cyan figure didn't intend to kill them at all, without even looking at them, it pierced through 81 large formations and headed straight to the southeast.

Rongrong covered her mouth in surprise: "This... is this a person? Where is he going?"

Brother Ming opened his eyes wide and said, "That direction...that direction seems to be Luozhou, Yuzhou, Qinzhou, Yingzhou...and Taihua Mountain!"