The border is heavy with sand and dust, and it is too far from the inland, so it is hard to tell whether it is sunny or rainy, and storms usually come without warning.The smog was heavy, and the sky was covered with dark clouds, which were mixed with flashes of lightning, and were rapidly sweeping towards them.
"The storm is coming, everyone run away!"
The crowd suddenly screamed and spread out in all directions, without any rules.But obviously, they are familiar with this, although they can't resist nature with manpower, at least they chose to hide early and wait for the storm to pass.
The two masters and apprentices stood still, the black cloud was menacing, and the lightning was dazzling, as if it was about to strike the short-sighted person in the next second.
Shenlou weighed his own strength. Although he had a small chance of winning against him, it was too risky. He couldn't help turning his head to look at He Tingfeng.
Unexpectedly, the master was staring at the cloud in a daze, his fingers unconsciously clenched, and his expression was not very good.
Others don't know, but it is impossible for the immortal who has been fighting with the Heavenly Dao for many years to know that the Heavenly Dao is in charge of all things in the world, and natural disasters mostly give him random pointers.No matter how the people live, the coming of the sandstorm actually depends on the mood of heaven.
It's a pity that He Tingfeng only now understands.But when he really woke up, he found that he had been deceived for hundreds of years.Everyone is living in the lies of heaven, and they are willing to work for him.
The merits accumulated by those who ascended to become saints, I am afraid that for a long time, all of them have been used by Heavenly Dao to strengthen their own abilities.If someone notices something strange during the process, Tiandao will cast spells accordingly, creating the illusion of amnesia, so year after year, the boring work of enlightenment continues.
But now that He Tingfeng's memory has completely recovered, he naturally knows that the amount of merit he has accumulated has already reached the amount that can cleanse the essence of Shenlou, but it has been swallowed up by the Dao of Heaven, and there is very little left.
He Tingfeng clenched his lower lip, wishing to tear Tiandao into pieces, but the lack of spiritual power made it difficult for him to condense and break the jade, and even his arms were trembling slightly.
"Alou, lend me your weapon." He suddenly raised his voice, as if he wanted to charge with brute force.
This is obviously to contend with the sky, besides, the master is now comparable to ordinary people, Shen Lou actually disagrees.But in the end, he still didn't say anything, but a long sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, and he handed it forward.
He Tingfeng didn't even look at it, he just turned his sword back and rushed forward.His spiritual power was hindered, but his martial arts did not decline. He shuttled between clouds and electricity, and occasionally resented because the subconscious use of spiritual power was useless.
Xianjun leaned back quickly, trying to avoid the thunder and lightning that brushed his cheek, but no matter how fast he moved, he still couldn't avoid burning a strand of silver hair.
Shen Lou clenched his fists, he didn't stay where he was for long, and he didn't rush forward to help.He just closed his eyes suddenly, poured a little of his own spiritual power into his fingertips, and then sent it towards the master's back.
He Tingfeng only felt that his whole body was wrapped in warmth, and the purest spiritual power was quenched into his meridians, which made him feel like a god, and he could know the source of the spiritual power without looking back.
Although very few, it was enough for him.
The cold light of the long sword flashed, and it moved forward at high speed, trying to disperse the thick stratus clouds with a single blow.But at this moment, in the cloud formed by the Dao that day, a burst of lightning flashed, and a ray of golden light broke from the center in an instant, and slashed straight down in the direction of He Tingfeng.
Shenlou's forehead was covered with cold sweat, but he didn't dare to stop the movement of sending spiritual power, so as not to delay He Tingfeng's footsteps by half.
If you want to ask him why he didn't really fight, it's naturally not because of timidity, Shen Lou is gambling, this may be the last way to awaken He Tingfeng's spiritual power.
His master is too strong, he is not willing to hide behind anyone's wings, even if it is himself, Shenlou is not fully sure.
All he can do now is to silently support and protect behind his back.If he stops the other party now, Shen Lou doesn't know whether his master will be devastated because of this.
Fortunately, he made the right bet, He Tingfeng's figure kept leaping in mid-air, sometimes leaning back, sometimes rushing, it was absolutely dangerous, barely avoiding the menacing golden light.
"My God, he tried to fight against nature with his own strength. How could he succeed? I dare not even watch it. He won't be struck to death by lightning."
"He went there by himself, it's none of our business, God please don't punish us."
"Yes, yes, it has nothing to do with us!"
The border people hiding in the dark whispered, with worry and fear in their eyes, and thought that He Tingfeng's move was extremely stupid.
They just want to take care of their own safety, speak out, and avoid the blame of heaven's punishment of the innocent.
Shenlou, who stayed in the same place, listened to these words, and couldn't help but smile coldly, feeling that the kindness that the master radiated earlier was of no use at all.
Because no matter how kind He Tingfeng treats the world, there will always be some rats in the gutter who will twist it into malice.
Shen Lou actually knew it early in the morning, but the reason why he didn't stop the master was that he didn't want the only piece of pure land in the other party's heart to collapse.
In this way, there is no need to save these people.
So, he only focused on conveying spiritual power to He Tingfeng, and directly retracted the barrier that was placed above those people's heads.In this way, the thunder and lightning that burst out in all directions lost their hindrance and fell in all directions.
People ran desperately, screams were endless, to Shenlou's ears, it seemed like some wonderful movement.While increasing the transmission of spiritual power in his hand, he completely emptied it without reservation, while humming an unknown song, which complemented the thunder and lightning.
The pupils of the eyes continued to be filled with red lines, until finally they almost completely collapsed.The whole body is glowing with black demonic energy, only the palm of the hand holds the ice-blue transparent cylinder, which is extremely pure.
He Tingfeng was immersed in the struggle against Heaven, and had no sense of the outside world.The spiritual power sent by Shen Lou is really pitifully small, and they are always withdrawn hastily after they are exhausted.Coming and going, it is inevitable that Tiandao will catch the flaw.
The transmission of spiritual power seemed to stop suddenly, Xianjun curled up his palms, his heart sank, feeling something was wrong.The stratus clouds continued to expand and were gradually shrouded in golden light. In a blur, He Tingfeng heard the inquiry from the heaven.
"You want to be my enemy and go against the sky? Have you forgotten that your enemy is Duan Qingyun." This is a threat that only he can hear through voice transmission.
He Tingfeng looked at Jin Yun in front of him, and felt extremely ironic. Thinking that he made a wedding dress for this guy after accumulating merits over the years, he couldn't help being even more resentful, so he refused to even answer.
Seeing his stubbornness, Tiandao was furious, gathered lightning all over his body, turned it into a fatal blow, and rushed towards He Tingfeng.
Xianjun is not afraid of death, and looks on coldly, as if the person who is about to die is not himself.He has already lost all his spiritual power, probably Shenlou gave his last remnant to himself, and there is nothing left.
Seeing the golden light getting closer and closer, He Tingfeng felt inexplicably that his life was really terrible, and he was reduced to a tool of heaven to accumulate merit.The memory including Shenlou was still rolling in his mind, Xianjun still felt a little indebted to this apprentice.
They had just been together not long ago, yet he was going to die calmly, separated from heaven and man forever.
At the critical moment, someone hugged He Tingfeng's slender waist suddenly.But it was just such an insignificant touch, because in the next second, Shen Lou gently pushed him away, lifted the master with demonic energy, and sent him to a safe place.
At the same time, his fists atomized the magic energy and condensed into a pair of iron walls to block the attacks from the heavens.
Shen Lou still didn't hold back, he couldn't just watch the master fall into crisis, so he could only block it with all his might.
After He Tingfeng landed, he discovered that the surroundings were in ruins, and he revealed that they were all corpses after being struck by lightning, and there was still a piece of ruined walls.Not only that, flames are constantly falling from the sky, igniting everywhere, and the border is turned into a sea of flames.
Xianjun clenched the hem of his clothes and forced himself to turn his head.There is nothing he can do, now, he can only see if Shen Lou can turn things around.
However, when he raised his head again, he happened to witness the golden light break through the black shield in front of Shenlou, and penetrated his entire body.
There was a buzz in He Tingfeng's mind, and it exploded.I wanted to shout, but found that I couldn't even speak.His throat seemed to be blocked by a foreign object, making it difficult for him to speak.
He watched Shenlou being thrown out of the sky by this blow, his eyes bloodshot.The scene of Dong Yixiu's dying moment also penetrated into memory, which almost gave He Tingfeng a splitting headache.
Xianjun covered his head and was enduring boundless torture when his whole body was suddenly wrapped in golden light.
It seems that Tiandao is not ready to let him go.
Dilemma.
The golden light was burning his flesh, scorching his spirit, as if his whole body was torn apart, He Tingfeng was in unspeakable pain.Just hearing a sigh from his mouth, the meridians were instantly wrapped in warm current.
His spiritual power is back.
The Duanyu quickly condensed in his hand, He Tingfeng concentrated on splitting the surrounding obstacles, and flew towards Tuanyun.
It is nonsense to say that Xianjun, who was helped by Shenlou's meager spiritual power before, tried to resist the way of heaven.Now that he has cleaned his meridians, he is returning to his peak.
Like an arrow leaving the string, it pierces majesticly into the stratus clouds.
I control my own life.
After being washed away by spiritual power, Duanyu was bound by blue light, showing an indifference that should not be approached by strangers.After a blow to the layer of cloud in between, it suddenly stopped the action of radiating lightning, the entire cloud body was looming, trembling twice mechanically, and a little halo began to protrude from it.
He Tingfeng recognized that those were the merits he had accumulated, and they hadn't been fully absorbed by the Dao of Heaven. Xianjun showed no mercy, and knocked the sword towards the layer of clouds,
Suddenly there was a childlike cry, and the brim of the hat was cut off above the cloud, leaving only a depression.It immediately revealed more halos, until it started to hiccup itself, and then took half a step back as if in fear.
Seeing that He Tingfeng was not chasing him, he ran away in a hurry and disappeared in an instant.
The clouds turned clear.
The sky cleared up again, and a rainbow slanted out, hanging far away in the sky.
He Tingfeng didn't care about the halos, he just took off his defenses and opened his eyes to look for Shenlou.Just now he was busy defeating Tiandao, so he didn't take the lead in treating his apprentice's injuries.
But after searching around, he couldn't find it, so Xianjun was a little flustered.It is possible that Shen Lou was annihilated in ashes because of that blow, thinking this way, even the corners of his eyes turned red, and he stood there almost at a loss what to do.
It was only then that He Tingfeng realized that he was actually a scourge, and would only harm those around him time and time again.
He even thought about whether he would kill himself directly and live and die with his apprentice, but when Duan Yugang was placed on his neck, he heard a weak cry from the side.
"Xianjun, this young master seems to be having a nightmare!"
"The storm is coming, everyone run away!"
The crowd suddenly screamed and spread out in all directions, without any rules.But obviously, they are familiar with this, although they can't resist nature with manpower, at least they chose to hide early and wait for the storm to pass.
The two masters and apprentices stood still, the black cloud was menacing, and the lightning was dazzling, as if it was about to strike the short-sighted person in the next second.
Shenlou weighed his own strength. Although he had a small chance of winning against him, it was too risky. He couldn't help turning his head to look at He Tingfeng.
Unexpectedly, the master was staring at the cloud in a daze, his fingers unconsciously clenched, and his expression was not very good.
Others don't know, but it is impossible for the immortal who has been fighting with the Heavenly Dao for many years to know that the Heavenly Dao is in charge of all things in the world, and natural disasters mostly give him random pointers.No matter how the people live, the coming of the sandstorm actually depends on the mood of heaven.
It's a pity that He Tingfeng only now understands.But when he really woke up, he found that he had been deceived for hundreds of years.Everyone is living in the lies of heaven, and they are willing to work for him.
The merits accumulated by those who ascended to become saints, I am afraid that for a long time, all of them have been used by Heavenly Dao to strengthen their own abilities.If someone notices something strange during the process, Tiandao will cast spells accordingly, creating the illusion of amnesia, so year after year, the boring work of enlightenment continues.
But now that He Tingfeng's memory has completely recovered, he naturally knows that the amount of merit he has accumulated has already reached the amount that can cleanse the essence of Shenlou, but it has been swallowed up by the Dao of Heaven, and there is very little left.
He Tingfeng clenched his lower lip, wishing to tear Tiandao into pieces, but the lack of spiritual power made it difficult for him to condense and break the jade, and even his arms were trembling slightly.
"Alou, lend me your weapon." He suddenly raised his voice, as if he wanted to charge with brute force.
This is obviously to contend with the sky, besides, the master is now comparable to ordinary people, Shen Lou actually disagrees.But in the end, he still didn't say anything, but a long sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, and he handed it forward.
He Tingfeng didn't even look at it, he just turned his sword back and rushed forward.His spiritual power was hindered, but his martial arts did not decline. He shuttled between clouds and electricity, and occasionally resented because the subconscious use of spiritual power was useless.
Xianjun leaned back quickly, trying to avoid the thunder and lightning that brushed his cheek, but no matter how fast he moved, he still couldn't avoid burning a strand of silver hair.
Shen Lou clenched his fists, he didn't stay where he was for long, and he didn't rush forward to help.He just closed his eyes suddenly, poured a little of his own spiritual power into his fingertips, and then sent it towards the master's back.
He Tingfeng only felt that his whole body was wrapped in warmth, and the purest spiritual power was quenched into his meridians, which made him feel like a god, and he could know the source of the spiritual power without looking back.
Although very few, it was enough for him.
The cold light of the long sword flashed, and it moved forward at high speed, trying to disperse the thick stratus clouds with a single blow.But at this moment, in the cloud formed by the Dao that day, a burst of lightning flashed, and a ray of golden light broke from the center in an instant, and slashed straight down in the direction of He Tingfeng.
Shenlou's forehead was covered with cold sweat, but he didn't dare to stop the movement of sending spiritual power, so as not to delay He Tingfeng's footsteps by half.
If you want to ask him why he didn't really fight, it's naturally not because of timidity, Shen Lou is gambling, this may be the last way to awaken He Tingfeng's spiritual power.
His master is too strong, he is not willing to hide behind anyone's wings, even if it is himself, Shenlou is not fully sure.
All he can do now is to silently support and protect behind his back.If he stops the other party now, Shen Lou doesn't know whether his master will be devastated because of this.
Fortunately, he made the right bet, He Tingfeng's figure kept leaping in mid-air, sometimes leaning back, sometimes rushing, it was absolutely dangerous, barely avoiding the menacing golden light.
"My God, he tried to fight against nature with his own strength. How could he succeed? I dare not even watch it. He won't be struck to death by lightning."
"He went there by himself, it's none of our business, God please don't punish us."
"Yes, yes, it has nothing to do with us!"
The border people hiding in the dark whispered, with worry and fear in their eyes, and thought that He Tingfeng's move was extremely stupid.
They just want to take care of their own safety, speak out, and avoid the blame of heaven's punishment of the innocent.
Shenlou, who stayed in the same place, listened to these words, and couldn't help but smile coldly, feeling that the kindness that the master radiated earlier was of no use at all.
Because no matter how kind He Tingfeng treats the world, there will always be some rats in the gutter who will twist it into malice.
Shen Lou actually knew it early in the morning, but the reason why he didn't stop the master was that he didn't want the only piece of pure land in the other party's heart to collapse.
In this way, there is no need to save these people.
So, he only focused on conveying spiritual power to He Tingfeng, and directly retracted the barrier that was placed above those people's heads.In this way, the thunder and lightning that burst out in all directions lost their hindrance and fell in all directions.
People ran desperately, screams were endless, to Shenlou's ears, it seemed like some wonderful movement.While increasing the transmission of spiritual power in his hand, he completely emptied it without reservation, while humming an unknown song, which complemented the thunder and lightning.
The pupils of the eyes continued to be filled with red lines, until finally they almost completely collapsed.The whole body is glowing with black demonic energy, only the palm of the hand holds the ice-blue transparent cylinder, which is extremely pure.
He Tingfeng was immersed in the struggle against Heaven, and had no sense of the outside world.The spiritual power sent by Shen Lou is really pitifully small, and they are always withdrawn hastily after they are exhausted.Coming and going, it is inevitable that Tiandao will catch the flaw.
The transmission of spiritual power seemed to stop suddenly, Xianjun curled up his palms, his heart sank, feeling something was wrong.The stratus clouds continued to expand and were gradually shrouded in golden light. In a blur, He Tingfeng heard the inquiry from the heaven.
"You want to be my enemy and go against the sky? Have you forgotten that your enemy is Duan Qingyun." This is a threat that only he can hear through voice transmission.
He Tingfeng looked at Jin Yun in front of him, and felt extremely ironic. Thinking that he made a wedding dress for this guy after accumulating merits over the years, he couldn't help being even more resentful, so he refused to even answer.
Seeing his stubbornness, Tiandao was furious, gathered lightning all over his body, turned it into a fatal blow, and rushed towards He Tingfeng.
Xianjun is not afraid of death, and looks on coldly, as if the person who is about to die is not himself.He has already lost all his spiritual power, probably Shenlou gave his last remnant to himself, and there is nothing left.
Seeing the golden light getting closer and closer, He Tingfeng felt inexplicably that his life was really terrible, and he was reduced to a tool of heaven to accumulate merit.The memory including Shenlou was still rolling in his mind, Xianjun still felt a little indebted to this apprentice.
They had just been together not long ago, yet he was going to die calmly, separated from heaven and man forever.
At the critical moment, someone hugged He Tingfeng's slender waist suddenly.But it was just such an insignificant touch, because in the next second, Shen Lou gently pushed him away, lifted the master with demonic energy, and sent him to a safe place.
At the same time, his fists atomized the magic energy and condensed into a pair of iron walls to block the attacks from the heavens.
Shen Lou still didn't hold back, he couldn't just watch the master fall into crisis, so he could only block it with all his might.
After He Tingfeng landed, he discovered that the surroundings were in ruins, and he revealed that they were all corpses after being struck by lightning, and there was still a piece of ruined walls.Not only that, flames are constantly falling from the sky, igniting everywhere, and the border is turned into a sea of flames.
Xianjun clenched the hem of his clothes and forced himself to turn his head.There is nothing he can do, now, he can only see if Shen Lou can turn things around.
However, when he raised his head again, he happened to witness the golden light break through the black shield in front of Shenlou, and penetrated his entire body.
There was a buzz in He Tingfeng's mind, and it exploded.I wanted to shout, but found that I couldn't even speak.His throat seemed to be blocked by a foreign object, making it difficult for him to speak.
He watched Shenlou being thrown out of the sky by this blow, his eyes bloodshot.The scene of Dong Yixiu's dying moment also penetrated into memory, which almost gave He Tingfeng a splitting headache.
Xianjun covered his head and was enduring boundless torture when his whole body was suddenly wrapped in golden light.
It seems that Tiandao is not ready to let him go.
Dilemma.
The golden light was burning his flesh, scorching his spirit, as if his whole body was torn apart, He Tingfeng was in unspeakable pain.Just hearing a sigh from his mouth, the meridians were instantly wrapped in warm current.
His spiritual power is back.
The Duanyu quickly condensed in his hand, He Tingfeng concentrated on splitting the surrounding obstacles, and flew towards Tuanyun.
It is nonsense to say that Xianjun, who was helped by Shenlou's meager spiritual power before, tried to resist the way of heaven.Now that he has cleaned his meridians, he is returning to his peak.
Like an arrow leaving the string, it pierces majesticly into the stratus clouds.
I control my own life.
After being washed away by spiritual power, Duanyu was bound by blue light, showing an indifference that should not be approached by strangers.After a blow to the layer of cloud in between, it suddenly stopped the action of radiating lightning, the entire cloud body was looming, trembling twice mechanically, and a little halo began to protrude from it.
He Tingfeng recognized that those were the merits he had accumulated, and they hadn't been fully absorbed by the Dao of Heaven. Xianjun showed no mercy, and knocked the sword towards the layer of clouds,
Suddenly there was a childlike cry, and the brim of the hat was cut off above the cloud, leaving only a depression.It immediately revealed more halos, until it started to hiccup itself, and then took half a step back as if in fear.
Seeing that He Tingfeng was not chasing him, he ran away in a hurry and disappeared in an instant.
The clouds turned clear.
The sky cleared up again, and a rainbow slanted out, hanging far away in the sky.
He Tingfeng didn't care about the halos, he just took off his defenses and opened his eyes to look for Shenlou.Just now he was busy defeating Tiandao, so he didn't take the lead in treating his apprentice's injuries.
But after searching around, he couldn't find it, so Xianjun was a little flustered.It is possible that Shen Lou was annihilated in ashes because of that blow, thinking this way, even the corners of his eyes turned red, and he stood there almost at a loss what to do.
It was only then that He Tingfeng realized that he was actually a scourge, and would only harm those around him time and time again.
He even thought about whether he would kill himself directly and live and die with his apprentice, but when Duan Yugang was placed on his neck, he heard a weak cry from the side.
"Xianjun, this young master seems to be having a nightmare!"
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