Daozun and I turned the enemy into gay[Jian San]

It was not too late for Po Jun to arrive.

At least Shu Yao and Rang Xuetian were still angry.

Even if the demeanor is a little sluggish, the breath is dying, and it is not too far from the adjectives such as "exhaust more breath and less intake, work hard", but at least there is breath and stubbornness to survive.

Shu Yao supported herself with plum branches.

His complexion was originally as white as snow and as transparent as jade, but at this moment he lost all vitality and blood, his face was pale, and the ice and snow all over his body was even more bleak.

Especially Shu Yao's red clothes are like fire, and his black hair is so gorgeous and thick. The two complement each other, making his skin so white that it is almost fragile, as if under the sun, the whole person will quietly escape. scattered away.

But it's strange to say that even in such a state of embarrassment at the end of the battle, his pride and brilliance have not diminished an inch, which is unbelievable, and he dare not have any pity or underestimate him.

Rang Xuetian next to Shu Yao was even better.

Shu Yao was weak and weak, at least he was able to stand up barely, let Xue Tian be stabbed in the heart by his plum branch, and he didn't even have the last bit of strength left to stand, the situation can be imagined.

Po Jun's mind crashed, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he put the fan in his hand aside and supported Shu Yao.

"Thank you brother."

Shu Yao's voice was also vacant, not as clear and powerful as usual, but his tone was still steady:

"But I think you can help me sit down first."

Breaking the military:"???"

"It's not brother, don't you want to maintain your last victor's demeanor and dignity in front of Rang Xuetian? How can your pride allow you to sit and talk? Of course, you must have the pride of standing unyielding even at the end of the road !"

Rang Xuetian: "..."

Thank you, he's still here listening.

The fact that he had already lost could not be emphasized.

Anyway, it's the last time in life, Tanlang and Pojun, let's be individuals.

Shu Yao: "..."

He asked sincerely: "Brother, what gave you this misunderstanding? I didn't sit down, simply because the meridian was torn too badly, and my whole body hurts when I moved, and the meridian didn't allow me to sit down by myself. Now that you are here, you can help me." Let me sit down slowly."

So Po Jun could only carefully support him to sit down, fearing that if he was a little careless, he would be written down in the notebook by Han Sheng Ji Ying and he would be liquidated after this year.

Shu Yao lowered his eyelashes.

His eyelashes are black and slender, and they rise slightly. The moment he falls, he is like a butterfly returning to its nest, and a crow returning home, and it is not easy to be noticed. Cold and lonely, he said softly:

"After all, have you never seen each other before? It's not uncommon to lie in the snow with a bruised nose and a swollen face. What's the useless scruples?"

The countless questions suppressed in Po Jun's throat suddenly stopped.

The sourness rose from the surging blood in his heart, and the bones throbbed vigorously through the meridians, rushed to the limbs, and rushed to the bottom of the eyes and the tip of the nose.

Shu Yao's words seemed to have opened a gate that had been unfamiliar for a long time.

"Yes."

Let Xue Tian say.

His heart was stabbed fatally by Shu Yao, but his heart was still rushing out, and his vitality was passing along with him.

This is the pinnacle of swordsmanship, where heaven and earth borrow swords.

Even if you have a Mahayana physique, you can still be alive and revive after being cut down to a bone.

But under such a sword, what is cut is not superficial skin and flesh, but the original vitality, which is irreversible and there is no room for redemption.

Rang Xuetian is still gentle, which is different from his previous performance in the Demonic Dao. He is no longer secretly suppressing the appearance of madness. Instead, it seems to have passed a hundred years ago, and has become the kind of true gentleness, like a spring breeze:

"Exactly, I have something to tell Tanlang you."

Shu Yao raised his eyelids coolly: "After so many years, Ren Xuetian, are you finally going to tell me the truth?"

Make snow silent by default.

Po Jun squeezed his fan nervously.

Shu Yao continued calmly: "Okay, I'll give you a face, let's just say it, are you a master of knowledge?"

Rang Xuetian: "..."

At this point, he had to doubt Shu Yao's sinister intentions.

Suspected that Shu Yao was deliberately trying to choke him to death directly, so that he could not speak a word, left with regret, and died with regret.

Po Jun pinched the fan so tightly that there was a creaking sound between the bones of the fan, and broke down: "Brother, it's all at this point, can you stop talking about what you have and what you don't have, and say that it's not good to do business?"

Let Xuetian take a deep breath, and said in a steady tone, "It's about Jie Kong."

Shu Yao and Po Jun stared at him silently, motioning for him to continue.

It's all come to this point, say a few words or a few words, let Xuetian simply not cover it up, and admit it frankly:

"As early as a hundred years ago, I had an intersection with him."

Shu Yao felt pain all over his body, but his tongue was still intact:

"I found that Jie Kong seems to have a custom that whoever has an intersection with him will be unlucky. In this way, it is still not enough for Xue Tian to let you know that you are not good enough. You can forget that you are unlucky when you associate with him, but you can't let him get close to Zhu Zhechi. Become a cicada."

Breaking the military:"……"

He covered his face with his fan, and howled in pain: "It's about this time, brother, let me beg you, let's get down to business."

"Jie Kong said that I was not tolerated by the Dao of Heaven. Although I don't want to believe it, but the Master of Heaven's Punishment Vessel fell on Tanlang you first, and Wan Chuanhe came to find you on behalf of Ziwei's secret will, I have to believe it."

Let Xue Tian have practiced the ability to take Shu Yao's cynicism as a breeze.

Perhaps there is nothing more important than life and death, and when death is imminent, he can speak calmly:

"In the beginning, I was just dissatisfied with the way of heaven. I didn't accept that all my actions were like dust in the eyes of the way of heaven. I didn't say anything, but I was not allowed by the way of heaven. What I wanted to do was just to go against the way of heaven."

The two were silent.

They have been in the magic way for a long time, and their cultivation is so high that it is difficult to find a comparable one in the world.

Naturally, he knew very well about Gusha's lineage.

Speaking of which, how similar is the form of making Xuetian and Qisha into Gusha's lineage?

One step wrong, step by step wrong.

Let Xuetian laugh at himself: "Everything is the most fearful. At first, I just wanted to go against the way of heaven and not be at the mercy of it. Later, I wanted endless power. I hated the way of heaven so much that my desires were hard to fill. , the hatred is hard to subdue, step by step towards Gu Sha."

"Oh."

Shu Yao's voice was flat, full of sarcasm: "Then you are really a genius idea. You fell into Gusha because you wanted endless power, and now you are stabbed by Zhimeizhi's sword. When you shake your head, you can hear the sound of water. ?"

He pursed his lips tighter.

If he had known this earlier, with the identity of the Xingmai Master and the Thunder of Punishment that day, it was okay for him not to want it, it was harmless.

Rang Xuetian: "..."

He suspected that Shu Yao really held a grudge in his heart and intended to take revenge, which made him feel uneasy until he died.

"enough!"

It was Po Jun who roared.

For the first time ever, he yelled at Shu Yao, and with courage, he sneered at Rang Xuetian twice:

"In my heart, I have found countless reasons for you and Seven Kills to enter Gusha, all of which are well-founded, loyalty and filial piety are difficult to complete. In the end, you told me that you entered Gusha because of such a child's play reason?"

Po Jun paused, the depression in his heart reached its peak, his eyes turned red, and his voice trembled:

"Then what do you think of what you have done in the past, what you have dreamed of in the past, and me and Tanlang?"

"It is precisely because I care about what I have done in the past that I can't stand my deeds being easily obliterated by the Dao of Heaven. I am not tolerated by the Dao of Heaven."

Shu Yao followed Po Jun with a sneer: "Dao was so full that day that he had nothing to do."

Even when he speaks stabbingly, he still pays attention to cynicism, eccentricity, twists and turns.

Rarely has it been so explicit.

It can be seen that he was really angry.

"Wolf."

Let Xuetian sigh.

The meaning in his sigh is very ordinary, without the warmth and concern of a hundred years ago, and it is not the recent tit-for-tat confrontation. Instead, it seems to be calling a stranger's name, which is indifferent.

"I found that you never seem to hate Tiandao, even if Tiandao is not good to you."

"Why should I hate Heaven?"

Shu Yao asked back, but it was strange: "The way of heaven is not necessarily good to me, and it has never deliberately targeted me to make me unable to survive. It just treats me as one of all living beings. I have bad luck sometimes, and I am also myself. Bad luck."

Shu Yao came to a conclusion: "Compared with the way of heaven, I still believe in my own subjective initiative."

It is a familiar vocabulary that I don't understand.

Let Xuetian laugh out loud.

In his current situation, he couldn't actually support the action of laughing, he was struggling to laugh, and he coughed after laughing.

But he laughed happily.

Stopped laughing, let Xue Tianfang say: "Po Jun is right, but in fact, Jie Kong deliberately induced me and led me into Gu Sha."

The majestic Demon Lord, whose reputation is second only to Sun Moon Zhao Bi, unexpectedly got caught by someone's weak spot without paying attention, and became a knife in someone's hand.

Destroying the army's heart, there are relatives: "Let me just say, how could Lao Wan's unreliable appearance represent Ziweixing's will? It is impossible to say that Ziweixing will be mad at him first."

Rang Xuetian: "..."

Does Wan Chuanhe know what you said about him?

It seems that cultivating Gusha is not without benefits.

At least he and Tanlang Pojun got rid of their century-old relationship.

Shu Yao calmly said: "I don't think so. With Ziweixing's appearance, it may be that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked."

Ziweixing: "???"

dare not speak.

Let Xuetian close his eyes, he has never felt the life flow in his body so clearly for a moment.

Mahayana is not afraid of cold and heat.

He hadn't felt the severe cold of ice and snow for a long time, piercing into his heart and lungs.

When he was a teenager, he was always full of enthusiasm, full of spirit, and proud, and the severe cold and heat can be generalized.

And after becoming a demon king, such a high position will not be able to touch the four seasons of reincarnation on the ground.

Rang Xuetian said: "In any case, the demon species of the Seven Kills sect always appeared strangely. I suspect that it was also the work of Liudao Temple. The picture is not small. After I know that it is the layout of Jie Kong, I want to kill him. Now it seems that he can't be killed, so be careful yourself."

and also--

"sorry."

Xu Shirang Xuetian finally couldn't bear it anymore, and the voice of apology was so low that it could almost be buried in the howling wind and snow.

But he apologized after all.

Po Jun's fan fell into the snow.

That fan is his natal magic weapon, and it has been with him for a hundred years, and its meaning is no different from that of Yu Shuyao.

But Po Jun didn't care to pick it up.

He just stood frozen in the snow, as if he couldn't do anything, and forgot to do anything.

"I will kill all empty."

Shu Yao said the last sentence to Rang Xuetian.

He stayed on the plum branch and stood up slowly.

The moment Shu Yao straightened his back, Xuetian closed his eyes.

Shu Yao walked forward step by step, her steps winding in the snow.

He walked slowly, but with unshakable firmness, without looking back, he said, "Pojun, let's go to the abyss."

Breaking the military:"???"

No brother are you crazy?

Go to the abyss with your physical condition?

Do you want me to come back and collect the two corpses for the two of you, and the two demon lords will be buried in a magnificent manner at the same time, disturbing the demon way? ? ?

It's a pity that Shu Yao didn't listen to a word.

******

The outcome at the bottom of the abyss is decided.

Everyone is at the peak of the Mahayana, and the difference in this realm is only a slight difference. The number of people on the side of Xuan and Peak Master is significantly larger, and it is easy to win by using the more to bully the less.

The master of Xuanhe Peak is like his sword, and the sword is like moonlight

The moonlight was quiet and beautiful, and the owner of Xuanhe Peak looked beautiful, chatting and laughing unruly, without any lethality.

However, the bright moon hangs high in the sky, how could it be possible to oblige everyone?

The Master of Xuanhe Peak is the Moonrise Kunlun Sword Master, so how could he be an ordinary person in the way of swordsmanship?

Her moon came out of Kunlun, light and bright like a crescent of moonlight, resting on the throat of Abbot Jiekong, beside the head of Xuanshan Luezhen.

On the other side, Monk Bukong was surrounded by Jiang Changxing, Jiang Yunya and the dean, unable to let go.

Ren Linliu concentrated on dealing with Lei Ting.

Abbot Wuchen concentrated on hugging the white goose.

In such a situation where he had the upper hand, Abbot Jiekong also appeared to be unhurried:

"You guys have been out for the past two days, don't you care about the safety of the disciples in the sect?"

This is said, a knife hidden in a smile.

Xuanhe Peak Master was not happy when he heard this:

"Do you think my Xuanshan is your Six Paths Temple? Keep the mountain guarding array in place, so you don't have to wait for the people trapped in the immortal world to create illusions?"

The head of Xuanshan slowly said, "When we left the sect, we activated the Xuanshan formation. The two demon masters drew their swords to fight each other, and the demonic way was created by the elite of the demon clan, and the demon clan was blocked by the barrier of immortals and demons. , Ordinary people, naturally cannot break through my Xuanshan Mountain Protector Formation."

"Ordinary people can't break it."

Jiekong repeated it, nodded and smiled slightly:

"Then what about the people in the sect?"

The dean's eyes were like lightning, and he glanced at his master and apprentice sharply, and asked, "What did you say?"

Abbot Jiekong said slowly, "The principal asked a good question."

"As far as I know, the Dean's Dazheng Academy has the most free style of study, but there are many controversies in the field of magic. There are some gentle people who say that Tian Xing Gusha should not be treated equally, and some are extremely radical and treat them differently.

If an extremely radical person is encouraged by me to attack other students in the academy, what should the dean do? "

The dean's face turned livid.

Abbot Jiekong looked around among them unhurriedly, and said with a smile: "You don't think that the split of Daoxuanjianshan is just an accident, and your sect can get away with it?"

"The Elder Yu of Upside Down Sword Mountain did not attack Jin Cuiyu 300 years ago because of that ridiculous excuse, but he was instigated by me and felt that the Demon Dao should be exterminated."

"And the place where Jin Cuiyu is located happens to be at the barrier of immortals and demons. In order to open the barrier of immortals and demons in the future, it is necessary to clear the population to go to other places, so Elder Yu has no choice but to find a clumsy excuse."

A smug smile floated on Jiekong's lips: "And such people are not only found in Daoxuanjian Mountain, but also in all six sects."

"It's like saying that all of your disciples are in my hands, and you really want to fight me hard?"

There was too much information, and everyone was suffocated for a while, and their brains almost froze.

Xuan and Peak Lord are probably the most suffocated and the most stuck in the crowd.

The blade of her moonrise Kunlun trembled, and two bloodstains were wiped on Jiekong's neck, she hesitated to speak, she couldn't believe it:

"You said the name of the Lord of the Seventh Region is Jin Cuiyu?"

All empty: "???"

Is that the point? ? ?

But the dean is still serious, as if this is really a point, he said: "The name is like a person, this name is resplendent and resplendent, and it really matches the Lord of the Seventh Region."

Jiang Yunya agreed.

Master Xuanhe refined the key points of Abbot Jiekong's words: "So it is said that Elder Yu of Daoxuanjianshan drove away the family of the Lord of the Seventh Region 300 years ago, and was later retaliated by the Lord of the Seventh Region."

All are empty.

He was a little relieved.

It seems that Xuanhe Peak Master finally realized how powerful his Liudao Temple Alliance is, like sparks, continuous, and willing to do whatever it takes to achieve what it wants.

Xuanhe Peak Master said with emotion: "I misunderstood Daoxuan Mountain Master."

Abbot Jiekong: "???"

The dean also felt the same: "It's really not easy for the Master of the Hanging Mountain."

Jiang Yunya wiped away bitter tears: "It's too difficult."

Abbot Wuchen was forced to lose touch with the times because of his injuries, and he hugged a goose and ate melons quietly.

Xuanhe Peak Master: "It turns out that the story of the Lord of the Seven Regions and the Master of the Upside Down Mountain is not about the overbearing domain master, rich in gold and evil charms, the pure and good mountain master who sold himself for the sect."

Abbot Jiekong: "..."

He felt his ears were polluted.

What is this all about? ? ?

Xuanhe Peak Master: "It is to seek justice for my sweetheart who was oppressed many years ago. Hey, it's difficult, it's too difficult. I shouldn't discriminate against Daoxuanshan because of the constant hostility between Xuanshan and Daoxuanjianshan Lord's."

She made up her mind and sincerely repented: "When I go back, I will follow the example of the author of Xuanshan Secret History, and personally write a section of the secret history of Daoxuan Sword Mountain to clarify the love between the master of Daoxuan Mountain and the Lord of the Seven Regions."

All empty: "???"

What kind of mess are these? ? ?

So your disciple was raised to play cards?Even a glance is stingy.

Ren Linliu gradually lost his experience after being struck by lightning.

He can shuttle freely between thunder, light and rain, with ease.

Of course, to scold the sword master for being unreasonable is to be scolded, and one must keep an eye on six sides and listen to all directions when making movements.

Ren Linliu sighed very much: "Old man, I don't want to see you for many years, the more you live, the more you go back, and your methods become more and more despicable, even thinking of ways to threaten other people's disciples.

Bukong twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled, taking it as a compliment: "It's just helpless."

As soon as Ren Linliu changed the subject, there was a bit of heartfelt and high-spirited gratitude in his words:

"Sure enough, it's still Buddhists who understand Buddhism. You see, Abbot Wuchen has such a meticulous mind. He expected that you would come to such a place and brought me my understanding."

Ren Linliu was bathed in the thunder light and said with a smile: "If Dabai is in your hands, I can't say that Taiyi and Ah Wei will be embarrassed."

"But Dabai is doing well now, he can eat, jump and run, so what else should I worry about?"

The big white goose drooped its eyelids, listless.

No, not good at all.

Ever since I learned that there are many geese in this village, I no longer have the predestined relationship with being able to eat, jump and run.

Xuanhe Peak Master: "..."

Head of Xuanshan: "..."

Really, Master, you don't need to say the first half.

Then you are still our good master, and we are still a good teacher for teachers, friends and apprentices.

******

Under the abyss, Abbot Jiekong and the others were talking about the Lord of the Seventh Region and Elder Yu.

On the top of the abyss, Shu Yao was also talking to Po Jun about the Lord of the Seventh Region and Elder Yu.

He briefly mentioned a few words, and said: "I'm afraid it's not just people like Elder Yu from Daoxuanjianshan. The six suzerains have all emerged. Although there are many remaining Mahayanas, those who can take the lead are rare after all. I'm afraid they won't be able to stand up to such a challenge." Internal turmoil is raging, why don't you go and have a look."

Po Jun asked, "What about you?"

"I?"

Shu Yao smiled, "I'll go to the bottom of the abyss to have a look, my cold voice is in the abyss, there is a cold voice, what can I do?"

Po Jun questioned him: "You look like this, what can't happen? It's not enough for you to stab Xuetian to death with a broken tree branch, are you planning to use it to show its power and stab the demons to death?"

Full of ridicule.

Shu Yao said disapprovingly, "Why not?"

Po Jun was almost speechless by his anger.

Shu Yao was content, just waiting for him to speak.

In the end, the army was defeated.

Every word he said, raised in the arch of his eyebrows, hidden in his eyes, was a dignifiedness that is rarely seen for a person like him who is usually idle and has no shape:

"Shu Yao, let Xuetian and Qisha die."

He couldn't bear the departure of his century-old friend.

Shu Yao's smile lingered slightly on his lips.

Po Jun's tone changed, and he pretended to be relaxed and said: "How can we live a good life and prove that the two of them are two fools, right?"

Shu Yao said two words: "Don't worry."

So they left it at that.

The gap where the Ziwei Secret Realm enters the abyss is a bottomless black hole. Standing at the entrance, you can feel the fierce wind passing by.

Shu Yao couldn't even protect himself with an extra bit of magic breath.

He raised his hand and threw away the plum branch, closed his eyes and jumped down.

Shu Yao secretly had a premonition:

The abyss will not hurt him.

Besides, Jie Kong's life was what he had promised to let Xuetian, so it should be taken by Jian Feng with a cold voice and silent shadow.

Po Jun rushed to Daoxuanjian Mountain.

Hanging upside down at the sword mountain.

Yin Changyan holds the Cong Kui sword and climbs step by step the ten-thousand-step ladder that hangs upside down on the mountain of swords and rises into the sky.

In the past, when he saw the majestic rocks of the Hanging Sword Mountain like a sword soaring into the sky, he also thought it was cute and lovely.

Not so today.

Yin Changyan only felt that his heart was colder and harder than rocks, indifferent and difficult to shake.

This is the place he is most familiar with and unforgettable from childhood to adulthood.

It is also the strangest and most unknown place at the moment.

But the demons are alive, the way of heaven has not been restored, and the conspiracy of Liudao Temple surfaced.

He is a junior, all he can do is do his best.

"Long smoke!"

A familiar female voice called him from behind.

Yin Changyan turned around in surprise, and saw three familiar faces: "Senior Sister Gu, Senior Sister Huai, Senior Brother Jiang, why did you come here?"

Huai Shuangjian was the most straightforward: "I'm afraid something will happen to you."

Jiang Suwen probably knew that this was the Hanging Sword Mountain, but he was moved to recognize Yin Changyan's face: "We don't need us in other places, so you can rest assured when you come here."

Gu Chibi sighed and said: "Your master said, don't you understand what your master said, cutting off those who spread rumors from Kui's sword?"

Citing Changyan: "..."

Of course I understand.

It was because he understood that he was afraid that he would be settled by Kui Jianqiu and die inexplicably.

Gu Chi raised the secret history of the sword mountain hanging upside down in his hand:

"With me here, fighting can help you fight together; go back and spread rumors, and weave the love story between the mountain master and the seven domain masters so touchingly and heartfeltly, and when you regain the hearts of you, you can also let me make it up .”

"When your master settles the score after Qiu Hou, the charge of spreading rumors will also fall on my head. You are his innocent and good apprentice. Are you touched?"

Citing Changyan: "..."

Don't dare to move. Don't dare to move.

******

The story of the little novice came to an end.

When he was hesitating whether he should tell Wei Heng the name of the powerful man who crossed time and space and changed his life ten thousand years ago, he heard Wei Heng say:

"Draw your sword."

Wei Heng didn't have any more extra words.

The little monk didn't have a chance to talk too much.

The sun and the moon are shining brightly, the sun is rising under the sword, the moon is full of the earth, and there are both yin and yang, sun and moon.

The little novice monk could only break down and shout:

"I just don't like my own unworthy descendants. I want to have a chance to clean up the house. Is it wrong?"

"Why do you have to stop me here, even unwilling to give me a chance to clean up the door?"