When Shi Yuan hurried back to Han Mountain, the flowers and plants in the yard were all growing crazy, as if he had strayed into some dense forest of fairy plants.

"Master!"

He raised his heart to his throat, as if his heart was tightly held by one hand, and it would be torn apart if he was not careful.

Thousands of miles are galloping, and the wind is whistling.

Nan Zhiyue was affected by the Dao of Heaven, and Shi Yuan could no longer find out what was going on inside it, but if the aura of the Dao of Heaven could no longer repair the puppet, it would be crushed to ashes as the final result.

Running all the way, he was ready to see the scene of ancient silver flowers blooming in the courtyard due to the blowout of spiritual power.

Shi Yuan told himself repeatedly that this was what he and his master had predicted, and it was within the grasp of the situation. Even Yan Yuanhan had already left enough behind, and Taiqingzong would also help Shen Zhexue with all his might the departed soul.

Shen Zhexue even mentioned that if that day really comes, I hope our Xiaoyuan will not panic, your master is just going to change a new shell, and there will be no delay in kissing or hugging when you come back.

The new shell was still a little taller than Nan Zhiyue, and he gestured across it deliberately, it was so tall that he could kiss his apprentice's eyebrows just by raising his head.

But Shi Yuan still felt the pain uncontrollably.

When he came to the sky above Han Mountain, he didn't even have time to stop his sword, he jumped directly from Yuan Ting, with the bones and wings behind his back wide open, but he was diving downward with all his strength, which exacerbated his landing.

He tried his best to suppress his worries, performed the guardian formation and the soul transfer technique countless times in his mind, and clearly performed the simulation in the sea of ​​consciousness, calculated all possible accidents and variables, and buckled the countermeasures one by one.

But his palms were sweating coldly.

"Mom, he's back!" Xie Zhuchun looked up and saw Shi Yuan falling from the sky like a meteor with a long tail, and was about to run away.

Before he could take two steps, Yuan Xiyan grabbed his back belt and pulled him back with a half-circle.

Xie Zhuchun was caught off guard and turned into a fool.

"How is Master?!"

Shi Yuan landed in the courtyard with a bang, his breath gushed out, and he actually smashed a big hole in the ground of the courtyard.

The nearby flowers and plants retreated like spirits, avoiding the smoke and the pit. Several delicate flowers even slapped the ground with their leaves, as if expressing their dissatisfaction.

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry." Xie Zhuchun bit the bullet and stepped forward to stop Shi Yuan, "I said soon..."

Yuan Xiyan added in time: "It's not Taigu Yinhua. Elder Shen is fine. Elder Yan and the others have just come to see it. This aura nourishes the living. We don't want too many people standing here, just let the aura spread naturally."

After a pause, he said solemnly again: "Elder Shen actually woke up once just now and said he was fine, but now he seems to have passed out."

Xie Zhuchun bumped his elbow on Yuan Xiyan's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "I just wanted to praise you for being able to say, why are you shaking out everything, I already said you missed it, why are you still leaking it!"

But just as Yuan Xiyan said, the flowers and plants in this yard are all those that Shiyuan was familiar with at first, but because they were suddenly nourished by the overflowing spiritual energy of heaven, they grew more lushly, and many even gave birth to plant spirits, which can be used in the future. Self-cultivation.

But looking at the peak, there is indeed no cluster of ancient silver flowers.

Shi Yuan held onto the stone table in the courtyard, took a few deep breaths, and said, "I'll go in and have a look."

After only standing in the courtyard for a moment, he could feel that the restless magic breath in his body had calmed down.

These scattered auras seem to be the auras of heaven and earth absorbed by the monks during their cultivation. They are warm and long-lasting, and they are endless.

At this moment, Shen Zhexue's voice came from the house, warm and calm, and asked: "Shi Yuan, are you back?"

When Shi Yuan heard this sound, he wanted to push the door open and enter.

Xie Zhuchun in the courtyard took a peek and made sure that there was no smell of blood or disordered Lingbo in the room, so he turned his head and ran away.

He was also panicked just now, and transmitted the sound to Shi Yuan without even thinking about it, but in fact, Shen Zhexue had specifically told him before that if Nan Zhiyue really got out of control, their sword spirits, ghost bodies, and demons would be the worst. It's best not to get close, so as not to be affected by the aura of the ancient seal.

Shi Yuan walked quickly into Shen Zhexue's bedroom, but on the short journey, there were many spirits dancing around him, including vegetation, clouds, and some magic artifacts.

These spiritual beings seemed to feel the connection between the breaths of the two people inside and outside the house, and they were also very close to Shi Yuan, falling on his head, shoulders and sleeves like catkins.

So as soon as Shen Zhexue got up, she saw a white-haired apprentice hurriedly approaching.

"Pfft." He couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand and said, "Come on, Snowflake Dumpling."

Shi Yuan's eyes were like pools, and there were ripples at this moment, he stepped forward a few steps, and clasped Shen Zhexue's hand with both palms.

After actually sitting on the head of the master's bed, he felt a bit of fright after knowing it, and the hot and rushing breath sprinkled between Shen Zhexue's fingers, and said in a low voice: "Scared me to death, master!" .”

Shen Zhexue leaned on the bed and approached him, whispering, "It's Taiwei."

Shi Yuan, who had regained his composure, could guess the reason for this exodus of spiritual energy.

With the frequent movements of Xieliu Lingzhi, Taiwei Tiandao will not stay out of it, and must respond.

The way of heaven is passed down, and the words of the gods are left behind.

Shen Zhexue inherited the power of the heavenly way, and also sensed Taiwei's will from the heavenly way.

Taiwei Tiandao decided to take advantage of the great opportunity when Xie Liu's wisdom formation in the four directions was broken three days later, and when his power was severely weakened due to the disorder of the law, he would fight Xie Liu again.

The laws are delineated by the way of heaven, but they also restrict what the way of heaven can do. Therefore, although the way of heaven has been secretly contributing to the flames for thousands of years, it will never directly intervene in evil and disasters.

Because once the law is violated, it will be backlashed, and it will give evil currents an opportunity to take advantage of it.

But today's Taiwei is no longer enough to support the operation of the law, and he has found a successor, so he no longer bears it.

The dispute between heaven and the law is that monks like them are far from being able to participate in it, and they can only wait for a result.

If their Taiwei Heavenly Dao wins, the clean air from the four directions will gather into rain clouds and rain down to purge the evil currents. At that time, the evils will lose their spiritual wisdom. In addition, the existence of the seal of the ancient great formation will not disappear completely, but it will be possible. Stable for thousands of years.

When Xintiandao dispatches the Great Formation of Heaven and Earth Reiki Improvement, it will be able to completely eliminate the scourge of evil currents.

After making this decision, Taiwei's way of heaven is also entrusted to the successor. The filling of spiritual power today means that Taiwei is transferring part of the laws and spiritual power.

The secret method of the way of heaven can't be said much, and Shi Yuan won't ask too much, he just gathered Shen Zhexue's white hair that was hanging down on the bed one by one, and took out a wooden comb from the red bracelet.

He turned his body slightly, first roughly smoothed out his hair with five fingers, then combed it carefully, and finally put an azure jade hairpin on it, and said with a smile: "It's a little longer."

The nourishment of spiritual energy caused Shen Zhexue's aura to change more or less. The originally clear spiritual aura had a little more remote and profound meaning, but it became more tolerant and gentle.

This is the duty of Tiandao's identity, to protect the creatures of Taiwei, and to be loyal to the operation of the law.

"You..." Shen Zhexue hesitated to speak, and pulled Shi Yuan's sleeve.

When Shi Yuan saw this, his heart became more sour, and he was about to shed tears, but he still said: "Master is the new Heavenly Dao, I am very happy..." His Adam's apple rolled, his lips opened and closed several times, and finally, softly Asked: "After that, can my wind...can blow there?"

Shen Zhexue was startled, and all she wanted to say stopped at Shi Yuan's question.

He fixedly looked into Shiyuan's eyes, and said solemnly, "Yes."

Shi Yuan gently pressed the master's long hair, letting him lean on his shoulder, Shen Zhexue put his chin on it very familiarly, and his temple hair was curled to the depth of Shi Yuan's neck.

Shi Yuan didn't want Shen Zhexue to see his own appearance, with red eye circles and turbulent breath, as if he was still the boy in the village back then, who needed the protection of his master, he couldn't handle everything calmly and calmly by himself.

Shen Zhexue raised her hand to caress Shi Yuan's straight back, but suddenly said: "After taking off the silver nail on the earbone of the seal, I always feel that there is something missing on the ear, and there is still a feeling of different weight on both sides, and it will not change in the future. Just become a crooked neck."

He seemed to mention something irrelevant, tapped Shi Yuan's back with his fingertips, and said: "As long as both parties are willing, transform the soul lock and deconstruct the inner circle, overlap it with the Taoist companion, and then do it again." Wouldn't it look good in the form of earrings?"

Shi Yuan's chest visibly trembled.

"Or... into a ring?"

Shen Zhexue raised her head, and from Shi Yuan's perspective, there was an extremely resolute and decisive look in his master's eyes, like the light that splits the mist of mountains and forests, illuminating the dew and green leaves, and the mountains and fields are vast.

Shen Zhexue maintained this one high and one low posture, wrapped Shi Yuan's hanging hair in her hand, narrowed her eyes like playing with a cat teasing stick, and said: "Have you ever read a kind of script that removes the curly hair?" Convoluted misunderstandings, the paranoid disciples inside are generally keen to go against the sky in the second form, and they will have some weird ideas about the master."

The corners of the apprentice's eyes that hadn't faded red came into his eyes, Shen Zhexue wiped his hot eyelids with his fingertips, and said: "Oh, let's forget about the paranoid apprentice, I can't handle it, I just want to teach you a lesson, but after It would be good to use the book as a material for you..."

He lowered his voice, approached Shi Yuan's ear, and said in a low voice: "How about locking Tiandao and Master at the same time? Or Tiandao asks you to lock your master, then apprentice, do you want to... give it a try?" ?”

Shen Zhexue needed some time to digest the transfer of the law of heaven. The door of the room was closed for several days, and the spiritual breath was lingering for a long time, making the flowers and plants in the yard almost ready to run around.

And Tuesday, who was about to visit Shen Zhexue, just approached the wooden door, when he suddenly heard a loud noise from the room, a "plop", as if something had fallen.

He stood outside the door and raised his voice: "What's the matter, do you want me to help?"

Shen Zhexue let out a "huh", and then said repeatedly: "No, no, we will come soon!"

Zhou Ling frowned, wondering why the nasal sound was so heavy, did he catch a cold?

It shouldn't be, how could a monk get a cold.

Jianxiu's thinking is so straightforward, not to mention that he just came back from Pei Jing's side, and he still felt a little disappointed in his heart, so he didn't think about it any more.

Let's say that Pei Jing is regarded as his fellow apprentice, and Zhou Ling is taking care of him these few days.

Zhou Minggui doesn't know how to comfort people, nor is he as good at reasoning as Shen Zhexue, but he still said some things about his experiences over the years and his views on making connections with people.

No one wants to be concealed and left behind, and hates their own weakness. It seems that if they inadvertently, they will never catch up with someone's footsteps. They can only watch that person carry a lot alone and drift away. , disappearing at the end of time.

But there is never a perfect opportunity in the world.

Missing, separation, and choice are always unavoidable cycles between them.

No matter how fast the sword is, no matter how big the circle is, it can't catch up and draw these fates.

Like Pei Jing and Leng Wenshu, like him and Bo Ziyi.

Zhou Minggui turned back and walked to the courtyard, stretched out his hand, and the purple butterfly that had lost its sanity landed on his fingertips.

He laughed and said, "I heard that you had a heart-to-heart talk with Leng Wenshu and made him cry. Xie Zhuchun said you were too fierce, why didn't you let me see it?"

Floating clouds curling up, purple air all over the sky, is a warning sign of the struggle between heaven and law in the world.

"Maybe there will be a result in a few days." Zhou Ling sighed: "Whether it is good or bad, I will accept it. If our Heavenly Dao wins, I want to settle accounts with him. Why have we Ziyi been the eyes for so long? There is no reward, just watching the world of mortals for him without getting anything in return, it's not worth it."

He smiled, "I'll just accept you as a reward of a long life and a lifetime of friendship with me, how about it?"

Butterfly wings open and close, like blinking eyes.

"If we can't win..." He held the sword at his waist, and said: "Then we will fight this battle for Tiandao, and make fun of him again, so as to blackmail Tiandao for a bigger fortune."

The way of heaven is always using the living beings as blades, and Taiyi Tiandao claims to be superior, thinking that it can control the world and everything is under its feet.

But in fact, the living beings are not fighting for him.

They are fighting for their homeland, fighting for themselves.

Three days later, Taiwei Tiandao was defeated by the evil current.

The celestial phenomena changed, yin and yang were reversed, and blood rained cats and dogs.

The evil flow of spiritual wisdom devours the luck of heaven and rains down the evil breath, which cannot be resisted by ordinary spiritual screens, and many people are infected.

At the same time, in the old Xieliu River, human-like evil creatures were born, which condensed water and turned into bodies, and their cultivation base was strong. They were created for the Xieliu and slaughtered the world.

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Taiwei Tiandao: I'm sorry, I disrupted your plan... I'm going to resign, let's go first.

Shen Zhexue: ...

Shi Yuan: ...

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