I'm doing business in the Shura field [Rebirth]

Ling Shuzi bowed: "Please give orders, Young Palace Master."

Liu Menghan didn't respond to him immediately, but said to the other elders who were still behind them: "Go and prepare to open the big formation." After the people took the order and left, he said: "It's about time, he should go back to the world I'm worried, go meet him for a while."

"Yes, Young Palace Master." Ling Shuzi finished his promise, and seeing Liu Menghan walking in the opposite direction of Yunding Golden Palace, he couldn't help asking: "Aren't you going to discuss it with Palace Master, Palace Master..."

The young man glanced at him lightly, Lingshuzi opened his mouth, and the words came to an abrupt end.Obviously, the Young Palace Master's cultivation was not enough to check and balance him, but now, it made him sweat coldly on his forehead, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back, he was oppressed and suffocated.

After a while, the young man in blue said, "Do what you should do."

Lingshuzi didn't dare to speak indiscriminately, his jaw opened and closed stiffly, and he struggled to utter a word: "...Yes!"

It wasn't until Liu Menghan's figure disappeared among the mountains that his body gradually regained consciousness.The coldness that pierced into the bone marrow could freeze his rushing true energy, it was too terrifying.

Ling Shuzi let out a long sigh, the Young Palace Master is no longer the original Young Palace Master.

The palace master was so aggressive before, and he didn't know if the last move was right or not.

On the other side, Liu Menghan, who once again appeared on the top of the snow mountain, took advantage of the wind and stood in the void.The strong wind blows the green robe, like a fairy coming to the sky.

The black 'evil power' was condensed at his fingertips, and its power was far superior to the power and influence displayed by the ancestors of the Liu family when they fought against Fuyao in the past.Then, the mass of evil force expanded bigger and bigger, and when it was tens of meters in diameter, it exploded with a "bang", divided into countless strands, large and small, and scattered in all directions.

The black light contrasted against the handsome and dusty face, revealing a strange sense of disharmony.

a little earlier.

After the completion of the dual cultivation of mind and soul, Fang Qinghong has been stuck in a state of sedation.Fuyao stood by the side silently, protecting the law.He seems to be very used to this kind of silent companionship. During the longer waiting in the past, the loneliness with expectation and the pain that the person he seeks belongs to others have alternately run through his long lifeline.

Compared with the past when he had nowhere to rest his emotions, the current blandness is what he forced, and it couldn't be a better result.

What Fang Qinghong didn't know was that during those 30 years, every time Fuyao came back from Nirvana's nest, he would come to his retreat cave to stand for a long time, carefully tracing the corners of his eyes and brows, cherishing it as if he was looking at the last one.

But he can't say anything, and he can't let himself leave too deep marks in the other party's heart.How happy it is to meet, how painful it is to part.

Fang Qinghong still has a long, long future, but his own life is coming to an end.

He couldn't let him fall into a deeper emotional vortex for the rest of his life.

This is Fuyao's awareness since he made up his mind to exchange for this gamble with Heaven.Fang Qinghong doesn't need to understand, and it's best never to understand.

However, any joy in the world is limited.

Soon, Jiang Zi ran over through the magic circle, reminding him that half a month was approaching, and it was time to return to the Nirvana Nest for purification.

"If the lord stays in the world any longer, the out-of-control curse in your body may...infect those who come into contact with you." Seeing that the lord's eyes were still lingering on the young man, Jiang Zi had no choice but to be cruel, reminding him of the seriousness of the problem.

Fang Qinghong was infected with the curse, and everything they did would come to naught.

Fuyao looked away from the young man, and as soon as he stood up, the sudden change in the outside world made his expression change.Jiang Zi also noticed it, and her feathers stood on end, her whole body tensed: "It has appeared."

One person and one bird quickly fled out of the cave. At the beginning of a day that should have been full of vitality when the sky broke, they smelled the stench of decay lurking below.

And the world in their eyes is completely different from what others see.The field of vision is full of black ripples, and the spreading 'evil force' spreads out layer by layer, invading every inch of land, silently attaching to flowers, trees, and people's backs.

"How could it be...!" Jiang Zi exclaimed: "There are so many sources? Is there a wave of curses breaking out?"

Fuyao's expression was stern, and the evil force was radiating to the outside world with each point as the center, and some dense places had overlapped.

"Snapped."

Fuyao's shoulder was suddenly patted.

"What's the matter?" Fang Qinghong stood beside him, looked at the bird on the side, and said in surprise: "Hey, when did Jiang Zi come?"

Just now, Dian Jie was concentrating on cursing, but was caught off guard when asked, subconsciously said: "Zhenjun Yunhong."

Fang Qinghong blinked: "So you can talk, so why didn't you speak when I asked you?"

this……

Jiang Zi couldn't help looking at Fuyao, Fang Qinghong saw through its awkwardness, and said empathetically: "Okay, okay, I didn't mean to blame you, you have to listen to your master. Don't worry, there is a debt of injustice There is a master, I will settle the debt with him." At the end of the day, he plucked its feathers.

Jiang Zi looked at Fuyao, then at him, hesitant to speak.

The man whispered: "You go back first."

Jiang Zi nodded, and Fang Qinghong said: "Congratulations to Zhenjun for being promoted out of his body." Then he flew back to the secret realm through the passage Fuyao opened for it.

Fang Qinghong stood on tiptoe, looked over the man's shoulder, looked inward, and asked: "What's wrong, did Jiang Zi come to look for you?"

Fuyao: "Well, we have to go."

"Ah - you've only been here for a few days." Fang Qinghong said dejectedly: "Where are you going this time?"

Fuyao hesitated, "There was an accident last time, let's finish it."

Fang Qinghong: "Oh, okay."

"Maybe," Fuyao paused for a moment, then continued, "I can't come back as quickly as before."

Fang Qinghong couldn't help asking: "How long will it take?"

Fuyao: "I don't know."

Fang Qinghong raised his head to see the expression on his face.Fuyao was unexpectedly calm, but in this calm, there was a faint sense of determination.

It seems that he is not going to solve the future troubles, but is willing to die.

Fang Qinghong grabbed his wrist subconsciously: "Can I help?"

Fuyao: "If you follow me, you won't have the energy to take care of Jianzong's stall."

The youth died down, drooping listlessly.The man gently covered the back of his hand, and held that slender jade hand in his palm: "Huineng is dead."

Fang Qinghong was startled, and immediately asked: "When?!"

Fuyao: "When you fell into meditation, Daoheng came out of Huineng's room with his front foot, and he died in the room with his back foot."

Fang Qinghong's face gradually became serious: "Our purpose has been exposed."

But how was it exposed?Obviously, the means that the demon cultivator arranged on Dao Heng have already been controlled by them... Isn't it the demon cultivator?

Fuyao: "Tomorrow Huineng's ritual, your Master of the Sword Sect wants to go alone."

While speaking, the robbery clouds from the sky gradually gathered and condensed on top of Fang Qinghong's head.Fuyao took this opportunity to let go of Fang Qinghong's hand, and the latter could only let him drift away because of the robbery.

When the first thunder struck, Fang Qinghong said loudly to Fuyao who was in midair: "I really hate this feeling of waiting in place and being unable to do anything."

He swung his sword away from the second thunder that fell: "I seldom think about these things. Believe it or not, before this, I was indeed a person who had very few worries. As long as I think about it every day, I will do it." simple life."

Fuyao: "Nonsense, concentrate on dealing with the catastrophe!"

Fang Qinghong looked at him, with stubbornness in his eyes: "Then wait for me to finish the tribulation, don't just leave halfway."

Fuyao's eyes wavered, he opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

Fang Qinghong's expression softened, "At least, you should give me a promise, so wait for me, okay?"

Fuyao slowly closed her lips, forming a tight line.

After half a stick of incense, Fang Qinghong's promotion to the out-of-body stage of thunder finally stopped.When the calamity cloud dissipated, the aura that revived everything before the sun rose was restored.White cranes spread their wings and fly high, and their clear and clear cries echoed in the sky and the earth.

"I," Fuyao paused, looking into the distance: "My mother, and my mother's people, all died under the desire to expand their lives. The prehistoric tribes rely on blood to inherit the memory, experience, and magical powers of their ancestors. In my memory It's their distorted faces when they skinned and cramped, and their weeping and crying after losing their partners. Heaven!"

He clenched his fist quietly and spit out a few words: "They were never punished in the slightest."

"I used to be full of hatred, and even more unwilling to be reconciled to the injustice of the way of heaven. For a long time, I indulged and resigned myself to depravity. But our tribe is a symbol of the benevolence of the way of heaven. If we deviate from it, we will be punished by the way of heaven. Disgust—this makes me even more annoyed, why can those who wantonly trample on the lives of living beings not taste the bitter fruit and continue to follow their destiny? But we have to endure and suffer in the long pain."

"Until I met someone."

When Fuyao said this sentence, his tone was surprisingly gentle: "He saved me who was in prison."

"He loves the world of mortals and everything in the world." The man turned his head and his eyes fell on Fang Qinghong: "Whatever his heart wants, I want what my heart wants."

The latter felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.Can't tell why, it's just a little dull.

After a long while, he smiled, pretending to be relaxed and called out: "Fuyao."

Fuyao: "Huh?"

Fang Qinghong also looked towards the distant sky: "Come watch this sunrise with me."

Fuyao: "Okay."

The golden light broke through the clouds and mist, and the sun jumped up, jumped out of the sea of ​​clouds, rose to the sky and illuminated the earth.The falling light coated the young man's long eyelashes with a fine layer of gold powder, and the hazy halo blurred the fine hair on his cheeks, and also blurred the contours of his face.

"Although I don't know what you've been through, so I don't want to say big things on my own, I'm also... not as good as his influence on you." Fang Qinghong lowered his head and scratched his cheek awkwardly.

"But just as the sun rises every day, you will meet more and better people and more and better things. I only hope that when you meet them, you will not lose your feelings and gain happiness. Ability."

Fang Qinghong seemed to muster up his courage, suddenly looked at Fuyao, and said shyly: "And you have met me now, I think you are very happy to be with me."

Fu Yao laughed, squeezed his hand tightly again, said a thousand words, and finally only uttered one: "Yes."

I like you and only you.

I like you and only you.

He said it over and over again in his heart.Even if you don't like me, I like you too.

"I..." the man said.

"Ok?"

Facing the shining gaze of the young man, he let go of his hand and said, "Forget it, we'll talk about it when we get back. Is this promise enough?"

"Enough is enough," Fang Qinghong said with a smile, and squeezed his fists: "Your enemy is my enemy, if you don't come back, I will avenge you."

Fuyao smiled but said nothing, his figure gradually blurred in the morning light: "Goodbye."

Fang Qinghong: "Again..."

Before the words fell, there was nothing in front of him, and the person had disappeared.

Fang Qinghong put away his smile and immediately went to Guixu Peak.

At this time, in front of Gui Xufeng's teleportation formation, Dao Heng and Dao Yi stood facing each other.

Dao Heng said: "If there is anything wrong with me, I will rely on you."

Daoyi stared at him silently and stubbornly.

Dao Heng patted him on the shoulder reassuringly: "You have been more talented than me since you were a child, and your understanding of the way of swordsmanship is also far superior to others. It is definitely better for Jianzong to have you than me."

"Brother..."

"It's been a long time since I heard you call that." Dao Heng smiled, interrupted what he was about to blurt out, and said in a relaxed tone: "When I was young, my brother was really not convinced by you, and I also secretly swore that I would Work hard to catch up with you, so that everyone can see, Master, you are not the only one, Shangqing Jian Bai Qiutang."

Daoyi: "I am not as good as you."

Dao Heng: "Hahahaha, are you comforting senior brother?"

Daoyi said stubbornly: "Without you, Jianzong would not be where he is today. I am not as good as you."

Dao Heng restrained his smile: "Junior brother, the overall situation is the most important thing."

Dao Yi looked cold and stern: "I will not let him go. If there is something wrong with senior brother, I will find the real culprit and sacrifice his head to your spirit."

"And me." Fang Qinghong who hurried over said: "Uncle Shi, I will go with you."

Dao Heng first looked him up and down, and at the end of the day, he said with emotion: "It's really a fearsome young man. It's only been a few years, and his cultivation level has reached the same level as mine."

Fang Qinghong didn't answer, he thought of Dao Heng in his previous life.At this time, he was already under control. Although his cultivation had skyrocketed, his heart was covered with dust. Even if he didn't die in the end, he was doomed to become an immortal.

There is no end to cultivating the Tao, and the world only sees their glamorous and glamorous side, but they don't know how much they have to pay behind it.The mediocrity, the genius, the genius among the geniuses, no one is not doing their best, fighting for the top, betting on talent, luck, diligence and willpower.

Rao Fang Qinghong, who spent more than half of his life on cultivation, only had the speed of promotion in his previous life.Seeking Taoism and immortality is the destination of a monk's life.

Rather than saying it is the starting point of the journey, it is better to say that it is looking for the way back.

For the foundation of Jianzong, Daoheng Zhenjun has to go against the monk's instinct of conversion and spend more energy on dealing with sect affairs.It was equivalent to sacrificing himself in exchange for a cultivation environment where everyone in the sect would have no worries.

Although Daoheng never said it, but he worked hard behind the scenes no less than anyone else.

Fang Qinghong looked at the current Dao Heng, wondering if the suzerain in the previous life had not been planted with demon seeds, so he looked like this now?

Open-minded and intelligent, he devoted himself to Jianzong.

Must be.

Even though he was controlled, Daoheng still came to his senses at the last moment, using his exhausted body to buy them a chance to retreat.

Absolutely, absolutely not let Jianzong make the same mistakes.no matter what happens.

He swore in his heart.

Fang Qinghong laughed: "In this way, Master Uncle will bring me so that I won't be held back."

Daoheng asked: "Have you heard about the situation?"

"En." Fang Qinghong said calmly: "It was indeed beyond my expectation, but Jianzong must not let it go. If I am not mistaken, the next person whose life is in danger is the Great Zhishan."

"The mastermind behind the scenes wants to completely push Tianlu Temple to the opposite of Jianzong."

Since the world has already produced a new chain reaction under the impetus of his karma, he might as well let go and try his best.

Take a look at the future, who will control it in the end.

Thinking of this, Bai Yi Jianxiu's eyes became sharper, a surge of pride welled up in his heart, and he faintly had the majestic momentum to overwhelm all heroes.

Dao Heng saw it, and couldn't help sighing: Unknowingly, Yunhong grew to a level that they didn't know in a place they couldn't see.