[Thunderbolt] I am drunk and the world will not wake up

"Aren't you going back to Youmeng Tower?" After setting up Shenrui, Yi Qixing headed towards Luofu Mountain, and asked Ce Menghou, who followed him all the way, halfway.

Ce Menghou followed Yi Qixing non-stop, with a calm expression on his face: "Does Jiansu feel that I'm in the way?"

It is naturally impossible to get in the way. Although Ce Menghou's force value is not high, his eighth-rank supernatural power is really amazing, and staying by his side is a powerful help.

"It's up to you." He and Ce Menghou came here, and Yi Qi didn't bother to say anything even now.

"Hey, hurry up and save someone, is there anyone?"

"En?" Hearing the voice, Yi Qi's pedestrians hadn't turned around yet, and the sword energy was already galloping towards the voice.

"Oh, I'm scared to death. Fortunately, my old Qin Fu is very lucky." Looking at the monster that lost its head, Qin Jiaxian patted his chest to suppress his shock.

"Boss, it's Yi Qixing and Ce Menghou Ye."

Qin Jiaxian looked sideways: "Oh, it's true." Then he ran over: "Yi Qixing, why are you two together?"

"I'm going to Luofu Mountain, what's going on here?" Yi Qixing frowned after looking at the trembling ordinary people who hadn't calmed down and the monsters whose heads had just been decapitated on the ground.

"I don't know. The sun suddenly disappeared that day, and then all kinds of monsters and ghosts came out. Shukuer and I were also going to Luofu Mountain. I didn't expect to meet these ghosts and monsters."

"It seems that the trouble is not small."

Yi Qixing glanced at Ce Menghou, and with a sweep of the dust whisk, Qin Jiaxian and the two came to Luofu Mountain.

"You are here."

Yi Qi paused for a while, and suddenly felt something in her heart: "The destiny has come."

"You really know."

"The dark night of the world... is it?" Yi Qixing looked at Yinzi and asked as if to be sure.

"As shown in the prophecy of heavenly secrets, the dark night in the world should last for a hundred years."

"The method of cracking."

"Heaven, earth and man, three people, three places and three o'clock come out at the command of heaven."

"Three? Who are the other two?"

"Since the Destiny has come out, I already have a feeling for the people corresponding to the Destiny, but one of them is a bit troublesome."

"who?"

"Hundred hills are rugged."

"Is it Yi?" Or should it be Mu Lingshan, Yi Qixing couldn't help but frowned when thinking of that cruel and cruel man.

Seeing Yi Qixing's expression, Yinzi smiled: "It seems that Jiansu has heard all about Baixiu's ruggedness."

"The last time I saw them, the battle of consciousness, the victory belongs to Baixiu Bone."

"Then trouble Jiansu and Twelve to bring Baixiu to Luofu Mountain."

"it is good."

Yinzi asked bluntly, and Yi Qixing agreed simply.

After getting off Luofu Mountain, Ce Menghou, who had been silent all this time, said, "The matter of the Zhanyun Realm is put aside for now?"

"It's a matter of priority, not to mention some debts... Even if it's a bit late, will I let it go?" Yi Qixing sneered, and his cold eyes made people shudder for a moment.

"Ha, it's good that you know it in your heart, where can you find the bristles?"

"Xiao Shan."

Under Xiaoshan Mountain, when people who are disturbed by the fate of Buddhism are disturbed, from far to near, the poems are sent to their ears.

"There is no one in ancient times, who is lonely and friends with Lingyun. Gao Zhong smiled and lay down, and Ren Qixing in the Spring and Autumn Period."

"It's you, Yi Qixing."

"Hundred hills are rugged, as I said, you and I have more opportunities."

"Oh? Bring so many people here, do you want to fight in groups?"

"Yiqi Xing should pay back for the affection behind the recruiting back then."

"It turns out that you want to decide on an orphan, so come on."

People are chaotic with knives, but the chaos leads to madness, and the chaos leads to killing, but Yi Qixing directs the sword to avoid Qingling.

"Such a sword, Yi Qixing, what do you want to repay me?" Baixiu's bony face was cold and crazy, but his eyes were fixed on Yi Qixing.

"Since there are many opportunities, the future will be long." Even so, the tip of Yi Qixing's sword has condensed the shape of a spring and autumn sword, pointing directly at the rugged mountains.

"Tsk."

Taking over the severed hair in his hand, Baixiu's bony figure moved quickly, as fast as a swift shadow. The trick he had left behind in Yi Qixing was about to come out again, but was blocked by the sudden appearance of vines, and behind him even more It's a pain, and when you come back to your senses, your freedom is lost.

"It was agreed to Ding Guzhi, but three of them beat one. Yi Qixing, you fouled."

For the two people who seized the right time to cooperate, Yi Qixing nodded slightly, and then said to the dissatisfied Baixiu who was staring at him: "When did I say that I want to find you to fight alone?"

"you……"

"I don't know my return, but do you still feel satisfied?"

"Yi Qixing, let me go, I will definitely beat you up."

"Such a person is actually chosen by destiny?" Ce Menghou walked to Yi Qixing's side, with a hint of coldness in his smiling eyes.

"The chosen one is Mu Lingshan, they just happen to share the same body."

Baixiu sneered, "So I was looking for Muling Mountain. No one else knew about it. Don't you know about Yiqixing?"

"Whether Yi is here or not, I don't know, but I know, and you know."

"I don't understand." Turning his head away, Baixiu snorted coldly.

"Oh?" Ce Menghou's laughing voice sounded softly, but the thorny thorns binding Baixiu slowly tightened.

"Marquis Ce Meng."

The slightly warning voice made Ce Menghou pause for a moment, but Bai Xiujian smiled sarcastically: "What, one sings a bad face and the other a bad face? It's too naive."

"Then what should I do, did you say?" With rare patience, Yi Qixing asked, looking at Baixiu's bony bones.

"Well..." Baixiu's bony eyes flashed, and he smiled provocatively: "This white-faced man has a sinister face, he dares to stab me with a thorn, and you beat him up for me, so I'll think about it?"

"It's not hard to beat him."

"Then you will be beaten."

"Unfortunately, it's too difficult for you to speak."

Ce Menghou beside Yi Qixing smiled gently, but he also looked at Baixiu's bony eyes with provocation and irony.

Squinting his eyes slightly, a flash of anger flashed in his unruly eyes, he turned to look at Yi Qixing and changed his words: "Beat him, and I will speak instead."

"Hitting is pain, scolding is love, no matter what Jian Su bestows on you, you will be happy without me."

"The face is so disgusting, even the words are so disgusting." With a disgusted baw, Baixiu looked at Yi Qixing who couldn't tell the mood at the moment: "Seeing that you and I have met each other, such a disgusting thing is still counted." Come on, Yi Qixing, let me go."

"Senior, let's take him back to Luofu Mountain and hand it over to Senior Yinzi." Shu Twelve, who had been in the background for a long time, said.

Yi Qixing didn't say a word, and went up to Luofu Mountain after picking up Baixiu.

"Yi Qixing, you are getting more and more rude." Arriving at Luofu Mountain, Yi Qixing casually threw the Baixiu in front of Yinzi, and immediately got Baixiu's casual complaints.

"It seems that the friendship between Jiansu and Baixiu is beyond my surprise." Seeing Bai Xiujian, who has always been cold and rebellious, complaining casually to Yi Qixing, his eyes are calm but not cold, and he can't help feeling strange.

"It is not an exaggeration to say that there is only one person in the world who has a heart for Yi Qi's actions." The person who left failure on him, when he was on the verge of annihilation. It's enough to say that they are special if they don't talk about friendship.

"Xiao Yinzi, why did you ask Yi Qi to bring me here?"

"The wailing of slaughter, the wailing of despair, the singing of hope, the voice of this world, Mu Lingshan, can you not hear it anymore?"

Yinzi's gaze pierced Baixiu's bony eyes, and when he lost his mind, he immediately reflected the scenes he had experienced before, the blood river full of corpses, the warm blood splashed on his face, and finally the hopeful scene. gaze.

Muling Mountain no longer exists, it's gone!Bai Xiujian, whose body was restrained, began to writhe inwardly due to the splitting headache, and his eyes were red.

The pain was unbearable, and just before the limit was broken, the Taiji seal suddenly appeared, and the Chaos Lingtai fainted.

"This time, thank you Jiansu."

"Thank you now, what will you do in the future?"

"Ha, all the people in the world, if you don't say thank you, I won't say anything about that Yinzi."

"What's the problem?"

Yin Yinzi was also polite: "Jiansu has the ability to steal the destiny, what do you think about this destiny?"

"You want to know more about it?"

"nature."

"Aren't you afraid that the fate of heaven will be messed up because of my ability to kill?"

"If this is the case, it is also a kind of destiny. How can we start with the word fear?"

"That's right." Yi Qixing sighed lightly: "You're on your way, so there's no need to be afraid."

"The fate is not complete, but I am afraid of this ear-piercing sound."

"The day is heavy enough." Yi Qixing seemed to have heard the common people's pitiful pleadings echoing through the world for this catastrophe, Yi Qixing looked up at the thick darkness without a trace of light, and there was a hint of dullness in his cold voice.

"That's why we have to push away the heavy clouds and mists to make this heavy sky 'lighter'."

"I have let go of the heart of being a chivalrous man for a long time." Full of calculations, the importance of a family, and entanglement of love and hatred, Yi Qixing looked down at the empty right palm, and smiled softly.

"Jiansu Jianxin hasn't changed, why talk about putting down two words?"

"I have seen you several times, but it is all thanks to your enlightenment."

"As I said just now, the heart of the sword has not changed, and the heart of benevolence has not changed. The road to sword residence is solid even under this layer of fog. If you don't move and let go, why rely on my words?"

"The game is opened by the sky, the morning light is the guide, hope is the way, my sword is for the common people, please." Yi Qixing bowed slightly to the Yinzi, turned and left Luofu Mountain, and behind him, Ce Menghou also Followed by the incarnation.

"The game is opened by the sky, the morning light is the guide, hope is the way, and the sword helps the common people..." Yinzi murmured with a thoughtful face: "Is this the trajectory of your destiny?"

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