Heaven is fearless

On the day of the Wanzong Conference, the entire Kunlun Mountains was closed, all the disciples of the Taisu Sword Sect returned to the sect, and the Great Array of Protecting the Mountain was opened, which lasted for seven days.

The heads of the various sects spoke fiercely, roughly meaning that before the demons regained their strength, they should act first, seal the demon domain again, and at least come up with a way to deal with the demon master Mingxue...

Even the immortals who cultivate immortals are mostly noisy during the meeting, or even go out to fight when they are angry, the sky is full of treasures, and they come back after a few quarters of an hour. A refined immortal.

There was no one from the Buddhist sect at this meeting. It is said that it was because the only Buddhist disciple who could represent the entire Buddhist sect was traveling around the world; the witch clan did not send anyone, and the reply said that the witch master fell ill again because of stargazing all night. The whole clan of the clan is dispatched to find spiritual plants for dispensing medicine for their witch lord.

The Buddha Sect has always followed the crowd. Although this group of powerful and honest-tempered monks did not come, they implicitly expressed that no matter what was discussed, the Buddha Sect was willing to contribute; Every word and every sentence in the reply letter is full of irritability-during the illness of their shaman master, no matter who came to the door, he would only get this treatment. The disciple who sent the letter was about to be tied to the cornice of the dangerous building by a star rope on the spot "to make an example of others".

Standing behind Ming Xiao, Tu Zhao heard the masters below carefully thinking about how to seal the Demon Realm and how to lure Demon Venerable Mingxue out and imprison him in the Demon Suppressing Tower, so he couldn't help but look at his master worriedly.

Baiyujing has a vast venue, and all cultivators come out with all their means. There are those who sit on the sword, those who ride a crane, those who ride a brush fan and even a broom. The Flying Flower Sect's sect masters the singing flower qin of Immortal Su Su, and the Fuyun Zhou chosen by Ming Xiao's junior sister, Immortal Ming Yi.

All kinds of utensils are of different sizes and shapes, ranging from living to dead, beautiful to curious, all kinds of rays of light are shining and rising, almost filling half of the sky in Baiyujing.

Ming Xiao didn't choose the simple long sword at his waist, nor did he choose any radiant magic weapon, but just like in the past, he asked his disciples to move out the sandalwood chair he was used to sitting on, and put it on the ground several feet away. On the high white jade platform.

Among all kinds of magic tools that can defend, attack, and breathe spiritual energy, the chair with a backrest that is not even a spiritual object is so low-key and simple that it is ridiculous-it doesn't even have the basic function of controlling the sky!Exactly like a mortal chair! —No, it is indeed a chair for mortals.

But because this chair was sitting on the Mingxiao Sword Master, no one dared to laugh at it, and everyone even lowered the height of the magic weapon by coincidence, so that the spiritual weapon of Yuxing Jiukong was a head shorter than the chair .

——Who in this world would dare to fly over the head of Sword Master Ming Xiao?

Sitting on this chair, Sword Master Mingxiao kept a cold expression, as if he was listening to them but not listening, even though they were talking about how to capture and imprison the man who was his younger brother, but he always Without saying a word, the deep lapel bound his neck, and the big sleeves covered his hands on the armrests. His expression at the moment was flawless, but Tu Zhao, who was standing on the side, was only shocked.

He had met Master and Mingxue... the uncle was face to face, and the situation between them did not seem to be as simple as a bloody feud. To be more precise, his master still saw the uncle Be your own brother—a brother who should be protected and loved.

They were discussing how to deal with Uncle Mingxue, and the master was considered as the main force by default...

He should be very sad now, right?

One side is Huang Huang Zhengdao, who has supported and protected him for so many years, and the other side is his younger brother who has to fight against him by accident. This kind of torture has already happened once, is it going to come again now?

Tu Zhao looked at the eyes of the master who had always been quietly drooping, and suddenly felt a little sad in his heart.

... He, what qualifications does he have to sympathize with Master, A Ying and him, isn't it the same now, and he can't even get news about A Ying...

Tu Zhao on the stage was full of thoughts, but Ming Xiao on the side was wandering in the void.

He didn't speak, and others thought he was deep in thought, so they didn't dare to pull him rashly to ask him to speak, and several elders came forward, so until the end of the Wanzong Conference was about to end seven days later, Ming Xiao didn't say a word.

At the end of the discussion, the leaders realized that Ming Xiao, who had the most words and the most important weight, hadn't said a word, so they couldn't help turning their eyes over - they had already discussed countermeasures, but if the most powerful Ming Xiao didn't Agree, then this countermeasure can only be a joke.

Ming Yi, who was wearing a duck-egg blue long dress, just looked up and knew that his senior brother must be in a trance again, raised his sleeve to cover his mouth, and secretly sent a voice transmission to his senior brother: "Senior brother?! Wake up! I'm done talking! "

Ming Xiao was startled by the sudden voice, but fortunately he was very good at nourishing his energy, his expression was still calm, as if he had finally come back from contemplation, looking at the sights from all directions, he calmly said: "Just do this Bar."

In fact, it doesn't matter if he is present in this meeting, no matter what the outcome of their discussion is, he will accept it.

Tiandao always remembers that his purpose is to raise a few disciples to be the masters of each way. He does not want and should not interfere with the major events that should happen in each way. …

Wait a minute, if he wants to fight Moyu, he has to think about how to arrange the next development, maybe it is more appropriate for Mingxue to die?Then Mingxue has to show weakness properly...

The immortal in white began to lose his mind again.

"We would like to take the Taisu Sword Sect as the leader to conquer the Demon Realm together!" A bearded man stood up and shouted loudly. He is nine feet tall and muscular. He obviously specializes in physical training and speaks straightforwardly. very.

As soon as his words fell, people expressed their opinions one after another. It was nothing more than Taisu Jianzong being the leader. They repeated the same set of words over and over again. Ming Xiao was bored, turned his head and left without hiding his mood.

The passionate vows got stuck for a moment, and then continued as if nothing had happened.

Tu Zhao hurriedly exited behind Ming Xiao, and the two went straight to a place where they couldn't hear the noise behind them. Tu Zhao racked his brains to start a new topic: "...Master, that witch master—"

Before he finished speaking, Ming Xiao, who was walking in front of him, suddenly came back to his senses, and turned his face towards him: "The Zhegui Banquet will start in a few days, you should also go up and try it, you have not long since entered Taoism and failed It doesn't matter, you just need to understand these things. After a while, I will go to your uncle Ming Yi to open the Tibetan Sword Pavilion and find a sword. You don't need to learn anything else, just practice the thirteen return wind styles."

Tu Zhao listened carefully to his instructions, and nodded to show that he remembered.

In Taisu Sword Sect, even the disciples of the suzerain will not be treated very well. On the contrary, others will be more demanding on him because of this. The teacher naturally did not dare to slack off his extraordinarily strict standards and requirements.

After Ming Xiao finished what he wanted to say, he remembered that he seemed to have interrupted Tu Zhao just now, so he asked him patiently: "What did you want to ask just now?"

Tu Zhao twisted the back of his hand behind him, a little embarrassed: "Well... I heard that Master is going to invite that witch master over..."

Tu Zhao lowered his head, not noticing that Ming Xiao's expression changed strangely for a moment when he heard that address.

"Witch Master, what kind of person is the Wizard Master?" Tu Zhao's eyes were bright, purely from the curiosity of a young man.

Ming Xiao was a little silent.

This... It's not that he didn't say it on purpose, it's that he doesn't know.

He doesn't care about the appearance and character of the avatar, and the rules don't specifically mention it. When he doesn't come to the avatar, those avatars are either retreating or wandering. Witch Lord this...

Ming Xiao thought about it for a while, in order to activate this incarnation, the law has arranged for him to be in a sick state these few days, and when Tian Dao enters this incarnation, the disease will naturally heal, and there will be no flaws.

But how would he describe a person he had never met with Tu Zhao?

Ming Xiao thought for a while, then vaguely grasped the point of being sick and started talking nonsense.

But in Tu Zhao's eyes, it was his master who was silent for a long time before raising his eyes and solemnly said eight words to him: "Talent is the best in the world, and Lang Yan is the only one."

Tu Zhao's heart shook violently.

Master is definitely not someone who can exaggerate. Since he said so, then the witch master must be more than that.

Talent crowns the world, Lang Yan is unique!

What an evaluation!

Seeing that his disciple's eyes were getting brighter and brighter, Ming Xiao faintly felt something was wrong, as if what he had said was a little too much, he hurried back and added a sentence: "It's a pity that heaven is jealous of geniuses, and they don't grant longevity."

As we all know, the witches are good at stargazing and divination, and they can often get a glimpse of the sky and their fate. The most dazzling pearl of the Wu clan, his life should have stopped at the age of 16, but for some reason it has continued to this day.

——There are so many reasons, but the rules are arranged for convenience.

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Ming Xiao hastily dealt with Tu Zhao's question, and then returned to his own Taixu Palace, his consciousness sank, to grasp the law that he didn't know where he was playing again.

There is a link between the law and the spirit of Tiandao, and a golden stream of light soon dragged its tail like a star and crashed into Tiandao's arms.

The rosy light in the east blends with the twilight star river hanging in the west. The morning glow and the sea of ​​stars converge on the dome, forming a magnificent picture scroll wonderfully and unobtrusively. In the sea of ​​clouds, there are mountain peaks, lakes and seas. Emotional eyes gather the law that fell into his arms in the palm of his hand, like gathering a small ball of light.

"At the Wanzong Conference, it was agreed to seal the Demon Realm again. What is the original direction of the world line?" Tiandao asked softly.

After he got the two incarnations of Ming Xiao and Ming Xue, he never asked about the original direction of the law's world line. It was only at this moment that he suddenly remembered that he should ask, at least he should know the original relationship between the two worlds.

The law rolled in a circle in his palm: "Originally? If the Dao of Heaven hadn't opened its mind, there wouldn't be a Mingxiao Sword Master who could sweep mountains and rivers in the cultivation world, and there wouldn't be a Mingxue Demon Lord who could unify the demon clan in the Demon Realm. The family is uncontrolled, doing evil in the world, arresting cultivators to refine spiritual energy, committing numerous murders, and fighting with the cultivation world to the point of endless death, three battles that spread to the mortal world broke out successively, lasted for thousands of years, and the bones became a sea The population of both sides is dying, a large number of classics and techniques have been lost, and most sects have no successors to sever their inheritance."

The voice of a child with a milky voice recounted the process of the rupture of this world without any emotion: "Both sides are seriously injured. At this time, the demonic beasts under the cracked abyss are mobilized, forming a wave of beasts and sweeping the demonic domain. They each went their own way, and were swallowed up in less than 30 years. Then the beast tide invaded the Xiaoshan Mountains adjacent to the Demon Realm, and the Cultivation Realm was short of manpower, and the defense line retreated step by step. After 50 years, they retreated into the Kunlun Mountains. After another ten years, Ming Yi led The disciple killed Bai Yujing in battle, and the Taisu Sword Sect in the Kunlun Mountains was destroyed."

The law concluded: "From now on, there will be no two realms of immortals and demons in the seven realms. This incident also triggered a chain of shocks, pushing this world into an irreversible abyss."

Tiandao's heart was shaken, one link after another. In the original world, the relationship between the immortal and the demon world was obviously worse, to the point of endless death, but the current situation is that the relationship between the two is still maintained at a barely peaceful level. Under the circumstances, because all the hatred and torture were concentrated on Sword Master Mingxiao and Demon Lord Mingxue.

The law dragged its bright little tail, like a little lantern, slowly swaying to Tiandao: "Is there anything else you want to know?"

Tiandao twisted his fingers, and it took him a while to answer: "No, I can't. I think Mingxue probably shouldn't die so early..."

Erasing the original plan, he raised his head and said to the law: "Now, take me to see the incarnation of the witch master."