The whole comprehension world is fighting for vicious idiots

It was getting late.

The sky is filled with flying clouds on Biluo Mountain.

In the sky of the East Pole, where the night rises, the glow spreads toward the west of Biluo Mountain.

Going away for a long time, it is like the tail of a phoenix that covers the sky and gradually disappears.

The continuous palaces and palaces of Biluo Mountain are gradually integrated into the mountain, and Qionglouyuyu are carved out of the glacier.

Everyone came to the platform one after another.

There is a huge difference in the time when the disciples who broke through the level came out of hell, and there was a difference of a few days between the first one and the latest one.

Some people came out unscathed, such as Wu Pianxian, while others were seriously injured and unconscious, such as Fifth Xia.

Those people were arranged to rest and did not wait here.

Now No.10 has appeared, the number of disciples has been determined, and everyone has been called together.

Until this moment, Chu Hongyue still felt unreal. Did she really succeed in defeating many people and stay in the legendary Biluo Mountain?

The people around her were all familiar people. It was only at this moment that she suddenly realized that the disciples of Luoyue Villa had gathered the most outstanding young people in the cultivation world from the very beginning, and she herself was actually one of them.

Chu Hongyue's mood is extremely complicated, and she has experienced many reshaping of concepts.

When she was a child in Yidao Sect, she knew that her own sect was not well-known in the world, but the disciples of the sect around her were all about the same, and she was also praised as the daughter of heaven when she grew up.

He was the first to build a foundation among his peers, and his face remained youthful. There were competitors chasing after each other, and he was even one step behind when he formed alchemy.

She knows that she is not weaker than others, and she has never thought about what kind of person she is in the world, but subconsciously, she does not have the pride of not being inferior to others.

Later, because she helped her fiancé Chen Ruozhu, her favor was avenged, and the sect was forced to merge into Yu Luo Xiaotai. She and a group of disciples came to Luoyue Villa.

There, she heard that Liu Mianmian had built a foundation at the age of 12, and knew that there were still people in the world who broke through after winning every battle, and that little bit of self-conceited mentality was shattered.

She looked up, Wu Pianxian, Fifth Xia...everyone was better than herself.

Even if she thought that she didn't want to stay in Yu Luoxiao Terrace, the feeling of being crushed and defeated as inferior to others really made her feel empty.

She almost reshaped her concept and admitted her mediocrity.

But even so, even if she didn't stay in Yu Luoxiao Terrace, she never thought about accepting her fate like this, and becoming a member of the crowd.

Chu Hongyue has never given up on herself, she has always worked hard, but she no longer looks at others, and does not think about who she is better than herself or who is better than herself, she just wants to keep working hard in the direction she wants.

Even if she made it into the top ten last time at Luoyue Mountain Villa and hoped to go to Biluo Mountain, she knew in her heart that there were still thousands of people walking this hell road with them, and she never thought that she would win to the end.

When she came out, there were almost no people outside. She thought that maybe everyone else had come out. She thought that she had been inside for several months and years, and the selection of disciples was over long ago. She even felt a little frustrated.

Then, I heard the person next to me say, Congratulations to Chu Hongyue, the seventh one came out.

She had no expression on her face at the time, and even thought that the other party might be talking about the thousand and seventh place.

After she had regarded herself as a mediocre ordinary person, she suddenly realized that she had stood so tall.

Of course Chu Hongyue was happy, but that kind of happiness seemed to be only superficial and could not shake her emotions.

She glanced around, and there was only a touch of joy on the faces of those people, and some of them didn't even have any emotional fluctuations.

The slight joy faded away.

It seems that there are more things that can be done in the future. Becoming a disciple of Biluo Mountain is only the most insignificant layer. After climbing the unclimbable mountain, seeing the endless plain in the distance and the blurred mountains and rivers at the end of the plain are even more distant the other side.

Although it is not clear what the goal of the end is, she is suddenly injected with a force, and she may be able to do more things.

There are still higher places above Biluo Mountain. Although they are on the cliff of Wanwanzhang, there are still several mountains above their heads.

Each of those attendants looked like an imaginary fairy, and their sleeves and faces were all fairy-like, as if they had not come to Biluo Mountain, but had already ascended to the fairyland.

At the head stood three immortal elders.

The one on the left has a very beautiful appearance, with black temples and high curls, as if all the spring scenery in the world is concentrated on her.

The one in the middle is wearing gray and black clothes, his face cannot be seen clearly, and he is as faint as a hidden eagle in a landscape painting.

The one on the right looks like a scribe from a wealthy family but lives a loose life. He has a kind of smoke and fire that is close to ordinary people.

The attendants on Biluo Mountain have told them some things in the past few days.

Chu Hongyue corresponded, and these three were Fairy Qianhua from Jiushichen, Zhenjun Yiying, and Daoist Fusheng.

The three of them didn't speak when they were all together, they just waited quietly.

Soon, four more elders came.

When the three new elders arrived, they lined up with Elder Qianhua and the others. Standing in the middle was a girl who was as pale as a plain white peony.

Her eyes were as cold as water, as cold as ice, and she had an aura of calmness and prestige that made her stand above everyone else at a glance.

Chu Hongyue immediately understood that this was the head of the Nine Attendants, Yu Luo Xiaotai, the elder Jianxue who had been the successor of the Dao of Heaven for three generations.

Everyone followed Si Li's disciples to greet Elder Jiu Shichen.

"Greetings to Elder Jianxue... Greetings to Elder Qianhua... Greetings..."

Chu Hongyue bowed her head slightly following Daliu, but quietly raised her eyes to peek at the reactions of others.

Then she saw that there were two people who seemed to be motionless.

That young man in black, even though he didn't see his face, Chu Hongyue's name jumped out of Chu Hongyue's mind at a glance - Zhao Ye.

Only that person, the moment his eyes fell on him, made people feel a sense of silence as time slowed down.

Standing next to Zhao Ye was a man holding an umbrella, his side face was hidden in the backlight of the fading twilight, his frost-colored hair fell on his red clothes, the white was pure and the red was gorgeous, like a spring day in full bloom. At that moment winter came back and froze everything.

She even felt out of breath, as if she was suddenly in the midst of spring, or in the snow and ice, being overwhelmed by the pure and flawless beauty to the point of suffocation.

The welcoming ceremony did not come to an end until the seven elders who were present were called in turn.

The people present finally saw the legendary elder Jiu Shichen for the first time.

Jianxue looked at them calmly: "The ten of you are the most outstanding disciples of the younger generation, and also the future of Yu Luo Xiaotai."

Suddenly Chu Hongyue's eyelids twitched, she found a strange thing, she saw Duan Ling, but Shi Xuan was gone?

How is this going?

"You don't have to be in awe of Jiu Shichen, because Jiu Shichen is not the master of Yu Luo Xiaotai. Yu Luo Xiao Tai has only had one master since ancient times. The first generation Jiu Shichen, or the current second generation Jiu Shichen, and you, the future Shichen, all of us are just Shichen, servants who assist the guarding master and the young master."

Chu Hongyue looked at the six elder ministers, they were all normal, and there was nothing unusual on their expressions.

It seems that there is no objection to Jian Xue's words.

But everyone in the world knows that Jiu Shichen's power has been expanded too much, and Xuan Ye, the heir of heaven, has been emptied. In the world of comprehension, you can not know Xuan Ye, but you can't know Jiu Shichen.

"When you stay in Yuluoxiaotai, the first and most important sentence you have to remember for the countless years in Biluoshan is: Swear allegiance to Xuanye to the death. Assist Xuanye, the preacher of the Dao of Heaven, to govern Yuluoxiaotai, Protect the world of comprehension, guard the common people."

Fifth Xia and Pei Ying looked determined.

Fifth Xia remembered what Master said when he sent her to Luoyue Villa——

"...The nine servants are doing their own thing, and Yu Luoxiaotai is now like a big tree that has grown nine branches that are the same as the trunk. These nine branches are now rooted deep into the cultivation world, stirring up the wind and clouds. If they are cut off, their roots will be destroyed If you go too deep, the entire comprehension continent will collapse together. Let it go, these roots will continue to absorb the soil under your feet and expand in order to become the backbone, and the comprehension continent will collapse sooner or later. For the current plan, there is only one way, that is, someone goes deep This big tree supports the trunk of this big tree, regenerates and controls the nine tillers, pulls them away smoothly, and brings them together with the trunk of the big tree."

Pei Ying also remembered what a fortune teller in the Demon Realm said before he came to Yu Luoxiao Stage——

"If you don't want to be a demon cultivator, stay in the demon world and degenerate into a monster, and don't want to hide your name and hide in the cultivation world, you must try your best to go to Xuan Ye, the preacher of heaven. He can answer all your doubts. Bi Luoshan is everything The source of the problem also hides the solution to the problem. Only the preacher of the way of heaven can solve the plight of the cultivation world, if the preacher of the way of heaven dies, the entire continent of comprehension will die."

"Yes." Pei Ying, Fifth Xia, and Duan Ling cupped their hands, and said firmly, "We pledge our allegiance to the Heirs of Heaven and Xuan Ye to the death."

Liu Mianmian and Yi Mo are both unobtrusive on the outside but unruly on the inside, they subconsciously reject this kind of thing that seems to be a servant.

But it's not necessarily because they don't want to submit to the preaching of the way of heaven. People live between the heaven and the earth, so they should respect the heaven and the earth and keep the common people in their hearts.

It's just that as sword cultivators, they are unyielding and unyielding in nature. They can be willing to be in awe, but they don't want to be restrained and asked to do so.

Jianxue looked at them: "You don't want to?"

Liu Mianmian was born petite, she looked like an ordinary teenage girl in the world, as if a gust of wind could hurt her.

Her eyes were black and white, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and she said seriously: "You should at least let me see who the person I want to serve is, I have to judge for myself, whether this person is worthy of my allegiance."

Yi Mo said, "Should I be loyal to a person, or to an identity? If the person in Heaven changes, should I be loyal to the person who changed, or Xuan Ye?"

Jianxue took a deep look at them: "Well, compared to casual promises, promises made after careful consideration are more worth fulfilling. Xuan Ye, the preacher of heaven, you have actually seen it."

She raised her eyes, looked over the crowd, sideways avoided, and slowly bowed with hands folded: "Congratulations, young master."

Jiu Shichen saluted respectfully together: "Congratulations, young master."

The crowd looked.

Behind the courtyard where Jiu Shichen stepped aside, there was a pavilion-like jade tree floating in the air.

Deep and shallow water blue translucent curtains enveloped the surroundings.

There is a person sitting in it.

Jade Mountain is like a pile of snow, the sleeves of the clothes are blown by the wind, and there is a closed jade bone fan in the hand.

It's like a noble and elegant son of an aristocratic family outing in the spring, casually enjoying the wind blowing the mountains and falling flowers and setting sun, lingering in time.

But it seemed that he was just sitting there, with his eyes closed, his slender eyelashes falling on his snow-colored skin, motionless.

Wind, light, clouds and shadows fall on his eyebrows, nose bridge, and face, like falling on rice paper, no matter what kind of scenery they describe, they are indifferent.

Like a creature transformed from mountains, rivers and waters, a fairy left behind in the mortal world.

He seems spotless, with a pure soul, like a newly born baby spirit, and like an ancient painting that has been weathered and erased all ink and ink, and has become blank again. No one knows what kind of swan song has been left on it.

He seems to be extremely perfect, gentle and powerful, but also seems to have no defenses, extremely fragile.

Anyone who saw him couldn't help but want to protect him.

It's like guarding a fairyland.

Because it is a perfect paradise, I want to protect it.

Like the guardian side used to be a fairyland, but now it is in danger of destroying and annihilating the world.

Because although it is a world full of absurdity, destruction and destruction, it is never the world itself that is guilty, and the world itself is always innocent.

Compared with these, it doesn't matter how good-looking this person who can't see with closed eyes is, how noble and elegant his temperament is, and that the friend they get along with day and night is the same person.

Liu Mianmian and Yi Mo knelt down on one knee, lightly tapped their hearts with their sword hands, and looked at him: "Swear to die to be loyal to the successor of heaven and Xuan Ye."

Just like all the strong people, they need protection for the relatively weak around them. The partner who made them pick up the sword at the beginning promised: "When I grow up, I will protect you."

No matter how powerful they are in the future, you are the reason I took up the sword in the first place, you are the reason I want to be strong.

The corners of the lips of Jianxue, who was as cold as ice, raised slightly.

Cong Liu, Chu Hongyue, and Wu Pianxian all swore an oath: "Swear allegiance to the heirs of heaven and allegiance to Xuan Ye."

In the end, there were only two people left.

Jian Xue, the other six elders, and everyone looked at the last two people who did not speak.

Zhao Ye, and that one, no one has any memory, no one knows where Ye Tan came from.

Ye Tan looked at Jianxue, Fei's cold eyes were clear, and the eyes seemed to be empty, looking very light: "He doesn't need it, he has already pledged his allegiance, sworn to death, and allegiance. I come, I am enough gone."

The snow-haired man in red stands in front of the quiet young man in black. This scene is astonishingly familiar.

Almost everyone in Jiu Shichen was in a daze.

Ye Tan looked at Jian Xue and the others: "I only have one question, 1000 years ago, did you also swear to protect him to the death?"

"He doesn't need protection." Immortal Qianhua said flatly, "He is stronger than any of us."

Ye Tan's voice was soft: "He didn't need it...so he died."

Yan Xue's eyes were firm: "It's because he is dead, so this time you need to swear allegiance."

She will never allow Xuan Ye to follow in the footsteps of Sang Junyan.

Ye Tan looked at her: "If you knew he was going to die, would you have sworn to protect him then?"

"..."

Yi Ying, who has been silent for a long time, spit out a few words: "He is dead."

There was no emotion on Yetan's face: "Isn't it? Then I can't protect Xuanye, all of you can protect Xuanye as much as you can, and I will protect Zisang Junyan alone."

"No one can protect Zisang Junyan." Yi Ying's voice was cold, but sounded steady, "There was once a person who stood in front of him, thinking he could protect him, but later, that person died. Died at the hands of the person he wanted to protect... In this way, you are very similar to that person, with the same red clothes and snow hair, holding an umbrella, and the most important thing is..."

The trance that had been in front of everyone's eyes was directly lifted by him.

"...that person's name is also Yetan."

The aura of heaven and earth was stirring and spreading, and the umbrella did not move at all, only the wind chimes hanging from the edge of the umbrella made a ding.

The red umbrella moved back slowly, revealing that bright and gentle face.

That face seemed to be seen in the confrontation with Wuxiang Tianmo when he was retreating and attacking the tribulation period, like the ascension consonance after the unattainable transcending tribulation period, like a fragmented loophole peeped by the heart demon , Even if it is repaired immediately, there will be residual remnants.

The emerald-cold eyes are quiet, and the purity between the brows makes people lose their minds for a moment.

All Jiu Shichen suddenly woke up: "Who the hell are you?"

Yetan raised his eyes, skipped Xuan Ye who didn't respond, turned around and looked outside Biluo Mountain: "Qing Ming knows who I am."

A stream of light, like a star in the sky, quickly fell towards here.

As soon as Yetan finished speaking, he also landed on the ground.

Jiu Shichen looked at Qing Ming who was coming at this moment.

"Qing Ming, has he seen him?"

Qing Ming's eyes fell on Ye Tan's face, it was indeed not the expression of meeting for the first time, he said calmly: "Well, I know."

He looked into that pair of emerald eyes: "He is the heir of the holy prince of the Zhenyu Dynasty."

It's like the barrier has been lifted.

Everyone woke up from a paradoxical situation.

The cycle of reincarnation in the realm of comprehension is gone, how could that person come back after he died under the sea of ​​misery?

What are they thinking?

Qian Hua was stunned: "No wonder it looks so similar... But, when did he have an heir? When did you get his inheritance?"

Ye Tan looked at her with clear eyes: "The inheritance I got by chance may be because of the name and fate."

Qing Ming said indifferently: "He used to be in Luoyue Mountain Villa, his background can be checked. His name..."

"I chose the name." Xuan Ye, who hadn't responded since returning to Heaven, said softly.

Jiu Shichen made an incomprehensible sound.

"I see."

"No wonder he suddenly mentioned the name of his son Sang Junyan. It turned out to be the inheritance of that person."

"Did you only have that person in your eyes and hearts?"

"It's a pity that Zi Sang Junyan also died, so what's the use of leaving inheritance?"

"Didn't he know who the Zhenyu Dynasty was destroyed before he died?"

Chu Hongyue and Pei Ying were also surprised to varying degrees, looking at Yetan.

A lot of information flooded my mind, and it was like a mess for a while.

Surprised by Ye Tan's appearance, surprised that this person turned out to be someone they knew.

When some people recognized Zhao Ye for the first time, they guessed in a daze that the man in red next to him might be that little fool.

But no one can regard the stupid and stupid little chubby back then as the same person as the dazed beauty in front of him.

Although it's actually pretty obvious.

The same frosty hair, the same red clothes.

Zhao Ye would not stand so close to another person.

Until I heard him say that he got the inheritance of the holy prince of the Zhenyu Dynasty.

But who is the holy prince of the Zhenyu Dynasty?

Why did Jiu Shichen react so strongly to that person?

Why did Elder Yiying say that Yetan was very similar to that Holy Prince?

What's wrong with the name Yetan?

Why did Ye Tan say that Elder Qing Ming knew about it?And Elder Qing Ming really knew?

All the questions were thrown one by one, but there was no answer, and suddenly Xuan Ye's voice was heard.

"Qianxue, announce it."

Jian Xue nodded to him lightly and turned to everyone.

She said: "Yu Luo Xiaotai accepts disciples once in a thousand years. It is for Xuan Ye, the preacher of the way of heaven, to accept disciples. Among the ten of you, one will become the direct disciple of Mr. Xuanye. The preachers of the way of heaven have always had only one master and one apprentice. This person has It's decided, it's... Yetan."

Ye Tan looked at Xuan Ye, frowned slightly, his emerald eyes didn't blink for a moment: "You want to take me as a disciple? Why?"

Xuan Ye closed her eyes. After he returned to being a celestial being, although his expression was still warm and gentle, his whole body seemed to have no warmth at all, like the last ray of sunset radiating into the water.

"Do you not like it?"

Ye Tan was about to speak.

"Be careful." The black-clothed youth who had been standing behind him without any sense of presence suddenly called out and pulled him to the left side of his body.

The crowd looked.

See the right hand of the young man in black holding a translucent water dragon condensed with the aura of heaven and earth.

The water dragon exuded a cold black death aura, and it kept struggling and roaring angrily. The young man didn't seem to use much strength, but no matter how the water dragon roared, it couldn't get out of his hands.

Xuan Ye gently raised her hand.

Jian Xue stepped forward, bowed her head and listened.

Everyone was attracted by the youth in black and the giant dragon that came from nowhere, and no one noticed that scene.

Fu Sheng recognized it: "This is Yu Li's water dragon, he's back too?"

Han Lou: "Why did he suddenly attack?"

Zi Que's voice was gentle and intelligent: "No, he must have seen the name engraved on Biluo Mountain."

Kong Zhai sighed: "800 years later, he still can't hear this name."

The water dragon roared into the sky, and suddenly grew tens of thousands of times. Its anger made it completely black from translucent, and the entire sky over Biluo Mountain was covered by gloomy black clouds.

The young man in black remained indifferent. He followed the water dragon into the sky and stood on the dragon's back. When the water dragon grew bigger, he grabbed the dragon's horns.

No matter how crazy the dragon was, he didn't move a muscle.

"Yu Li!"

Everyone looked around, and at some point there was a young man standing on the platform outside the Biluo Mountain.

Wearing sky-blue clothes, he looked like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy at first glance.

The pale face is gorgeous, the lips are pale, subconsciously pursed, except for the big black eyes, which look empty and dull, there is not even a trace of hostility on that face, and it even looks very obedient, too innocent, as if just been bullied.

Like a group of children, the most sensitive and withdrawn, the one with the most sensitive and delicate heart.

I am used to being bullied and ignored, and I am also used to remembering and cherishing every bit of warmth I have received.

Everyone has adjusted their appearance, only he seems to live forever 800 years ago.

Ye Tan looked at Yu Li, his emerald eyes were clear and calm: "Did you just attack me?"

The child ran towards him.

Ye Tan fell behind, and he just ran in front of him.

Qing Ming's voice was slightly higher than before: "He's not that person..."

Yu Li grabbed Ye Tan's hand, his face was innocent and paranoid with his lips pursed, but his dark eyes were gentle: "My name is Yunxie. It means a towering tower."

He seems to have come here since 1000 years ago, just to say that one day.

Ye Tan looked into his eyes: "Well, you can stand on it and pick the stars."

He paused slightly, and the person in front of him overlapped with the picture in the door of cause and effect.