Po Jun suddenly had a very bad omen.

But after thinking about it, looking forward and backward, he still couldn't figure out where this omen came from.

It's not a day or two since Shu Yao and Liudao Temple have feuds. If you want to come to Liudao Temple's secret history of gossip, Shu Yao must be happy to see it come true.

In line with the fearless mentality of sharing blessings and sharing gossip, Po Jun resolutely blamed his own symptoms for running too much in a short period of time and getting dizzy. reason.

Po Jun said: "Brother, you know who the Lord of Thunder is."

He had a sudden thought: "Speaking of which, you have something to do with Ziwei Secret Realm, and also you are also a Leifa practitioner, and your aura is a bit similar. Maybe you are from the same school as this senior, and you are also from Qixiufang?"

Fortunately, he still remembered the Qixiufang mentioned by Shu Yao when he was chatting in the early years.

Shu Yao glanced at him lazily, and replied, "That's fine too."

He really wanted to hear the so-called rumors about the Lord of Thunder and the seniors of Liudao Temple that Po Jun said.

Po Jun seemed to be in deep thought.

The hood over Abbot Wuchen's eyes was twisted in Jingguang's hand, and it was already tied.

Between the eyes, there is another piece of quiet and white.

Abbot Wuchen waved his hand, signaling Jingguang to also put on the mask.

Jing Guang only felt that since he left the customs, his master's actions have become more unpredictable and more incomprehensible.

He respectfully asked for instructions: "Dare to ask Master, what is the meaning of this move?"

Abbot Wuchen also seemed to understand Jingguang's psychology very well, waved his hands, pretending to be inscrutable and said: "Hey, I told you to take it, so you take it. We Buddhists are compassionate."

Can't wait for the Shura scene, the thunder splits the army.

Jing Guang was in awe.

I just feel that my master's behavior, even if it makes people confused, is still full of the demeanor of an eminent monk, benevolent and helping the world.

Unfathomable as it should be.

After all, the realm of master and oneself is different.

For a person like him, who stands tall and sees far, even a casual sentence is obscured by clouds and fog, making it difficult to see clearly.

Can Master be blamed?

I can only blame myself for my superficial cultivation and insufficient morality.

Seeing Abbot Wuchen's abnormal behavior, Jiang Yunya and the dean also came over to ask him.

After all, they are former poker friends, and if they should get a hand, they should also have a hand.

Abbot Wuchen implicitly hinted: "Cough, something big may happen later, for your own safety, you might as well cover your eyes."

Jiang Yunya was shocked: "What's the big deal? Could it be that the bald donkey in Liudao Temple is still determined to make trouble?"

Abbot Jiekong: "..."

If you think too much, you won't be able to do things.

What I think about most now is how to die with dignity and dignity.

It doesn't matter if you don't have dignity.

Death is enough.

The dean was also surprised: "It's still the master of thunder, still unstoppable, planning a thunderstorm to come?"

Abbot Wuchen: "..."

From a certain point of view, the dean also guessed the truth.

He could only remain silent as a tacit acquiescence.

The dean and Jiang Yunya understood.

They quickly closed their eyes and said in admiration: "In terms of being able to pinch and count, the abbot is still the best. I will be willing to bow down."

Don't think so many years.

Everyone was hacked by the knife of time into a useless person who played cards and had no intention of practicing. Only Abbot Wuchen did not forget his original intention, took care of his main business, and his talent and skills were not decayed.

It's really admirable.

Abbot Wuchen nodded and smiled.

Jing Guang, who was blindfolded, could not see the scenes of the people, but could hear their voices clearly.

The admiration he had for Abbot Wuchen in his heart went up to a higher level.

The dean of the academy, the master of Xuanhe Peak, and the master of Falling Blue Sky, all of them are dragons and phoenixes among the people, and they practice great abilities.

Can make them admire sincerely, which shows the depth of my master's skills and the high level of cultivation.

In a blink of an eye, Ren Linliu saw a big white with snow-white feathers and an orange-red crown on its head, and a few people covered in snow-white hoods even though they had no feathers and were not completely white.

Ren Linliu: "???"

During the time when I was exhausted, what happened? ? ?

he does not know.

Po Jun didn't know either.

Therefore, after a period of contemplation, Po Jun consciously found out the correct way to open the storybook, clapped his hands together, and resounded loudly:

"I understand brother! You and Liudao Temple are feuds!"

Shu Yao: "..."

From a certain point of view, there is nothing wrong with Po Jun's sentence.

Jie Kong: "..."

Everyone said tens of thousands of words, but only this sentence of Po Jun, Jie Kong agreed from the bottom of his heart.

After he met the Demon Lord, he suffered such great misfortune, and was treated so miserably——

Even if he said that it wasn't a blood feud brewed one by one across the eighteen generations of his ancestors, Jie Kong himself didn't believe it.

Po Jun was very proud of his whimsical ideas, and he spoke eloquently: "If you think about it, you can destroy the demons if everything is empty. Why can't you think about it, and come to persuade you to cut off your emotions and desires, and intervene in your affairs with Dao Zun?"

Even Xuan He, who was the first to start passionate gossip, was attracted by the question of Po Jun, and asked in a very face-saving way: "Why?"

Shu Yao began to think about how to split the army later, and how much time to split.

Po Jun: "Naturally, it's because his senior at Liudao Temple once had an inseparable relationship with the Lord of Thunder, who taught Tanlang the mantle."

Xuanhe Peak Master let out an ah, and realized instantly.

Her voice was so meaningful, it had to be turned a thousand times, and Abbot Wuchen didn't care about the blindfold, just wanted to cover his eyes.

not friend.

You do it yourself to death.

Do you hope that the sun and the moon will shine on the wall and the magic soldiers will descend from the sky to save your life from the cold and silent shadows, or do you hope that the blindfolded cloth will show its supernatural power?

Po Jun said with bright eyebrows and high spirits: "It must be because the seniors of Liudao Temple once had an unforgettable love with the Lord of Thunder, but in the end they cut off their kindness and couldn't ask for it."

All empty aside, began to pant heavily.

People, why can't you think about it?

Why live?

Po Jun: "The Lord of Thunder is probably a demon cultivator, so Liudao Temple's psychology gradually became abnormal. While saying that he wants to exterminate the demon cultivator, he also wants to kill all lovers in the world. And brother, as the man who inherits the mantle of that senior The descendants of the family will naturally bear the brunt and cannot be spared."

Well-founded and logical.

If Shu Yao didn't know the inside story, maybe he couldn't help but be shaken, and he believed it six to seven percent.

It's a pity that he couldn't help knowing the inside story, and it was the Lord of Thunder that Po Jun had programmed.

Shu Yao laughed back angrily, raised his brows, and read word by word: "Lord of Thunder, did you have an unforgettable love with Senior Liudao Temple?"

Whether it is engraved in the bone or inscribed in the heart, Po Jun cannot be guaranteed for the time being, and there is no way to verify it.

But when Shu Yao's last syllable landed, the thunder that ripped through the corner of the sky and fell with a crash was indeed unforgettable.

I was so burnt to the bone, and the pain was unforgettable.

Shu Yao clapped his hands, facing the shocked eyes of the audience, with a calm demeanor, as if nothing had happened:

"It seems that the Lord of Thunder has a spirit in the sky, and he doesn't want to hear others make up a love story between himself and Liudao Temple's bald donkey."

Breaking the military:"……"

This familiar Thunder.

This familiar technique.

This familiar excuse.

He finally knew where the ominous omen came from when he saw Shu Yao.

That's Shu Yao himself! ! !

Shu Yao is really insane to the point of using lightning to strike his Taoist partner and his master! ! !

Not only was he insane, but he also hypocritically found an excuse for himself, not wanting everyone to know that he was the Lord of Thunder who had relentlessly smashed Ren Linliu for several hours.

Po Jun consciously held Shu Yao's handle.

It's a pity that it's tasteless, and it's of no use.

Just like the name Shu Yao, if he dared to say it one day, Shu Yao would be able to turn him into a spirit in heaven, to reminisce with the spirit in heaven of the so-called Lord of Thunder.

The thunder came one after another, fierce and mighty, just hearing the deafening thunder would make one's spine involuntarily shiver.

Not to mention the Po Jun shrouded in thunder.

It is often said that it is unforgettable, but Po Jun finally experienced the feeling of unforgettable today.

However, Pojun is Pojun after all, and the lightning strikes that accompany Shu Yao along the way cannot be faked.

After learning from the pain, he forced himself to endure the humiliation and said: "That's right, Tanlang, you are right, I should never have criticized that Thunder Lord."

The dean whispered: "Why do I feel that the thunder on Pojunshi's body came at such an inopportune time? The master of thunder is supposed to be a senior ten thousand years ago. Could it be that his sanity is still there? I can't believe it."

Jiang Yunya, who had a vague feeling, and Abbot Wuchen, who knew the ins and outs well, covered his mouth in unison.

You're the only one who is talking nonsense, what are you talking about?

Dean: "???"

Do you know that stopping a scholar from speaking is second only to stopping a scholar from playing cards? ? ?

Shu Yao was satisfied.

With a slight flick of his fingertips, the thunder stopped and he returned to tranquility.

Lei Ting, who was re-elected as Linliu, stopped.

From this point of view, behind them are the smoke from the green hills, and the cicadas are crowing, as if they are the most ordinary rural people.

No one would have thought that what a shocking noise had occurred here just a moment ago.

Everyone: "..."

Fine.

Although the thunder came weirdly, its going was even weirder than it came.

But I didn't see that the bitter master broke the military envoy, not only did he not ask for a word, but he also confessed with self-blame and heart?

What else can they say?

As for Ren Linliu——

The old head of Xuanshan, who had been simmered by Lei Ting for several hours, had long been forgotten and had no right to speak.

The cold sound and silent shadow in the abyss is Shu Yao's sword in his previous life, and Shu Yao naturally knows everything he thinks like the palm of his hand.

He understood why Han Sheng Ji Ying fell on Jie Kong's hook, and struck Ren Linliu with lightning as they wished.

This is by no means accidentally deceived by acquaintances for a while, but a long-standing grievance that has been exhausted and exploded.

The village is still under the abyss, it is the core location of the Ziwei secret realm, and it is in the same place as the cold sound and silent shadow.

The remnants of the demon clan came unexpectedly, and they lived together here. The cold voice and silent shadow endured it with one eye closed, as if they couldn't remember what their responsibilities were, and they never suppressed it with thunder.

When Ren Linliu came unexpectedly, the cold voice silently endured it with one eye closed, just treating him as if he didn't exist.

Ren Linliu taught them how to read and write, and the cold sound of Jiying also turned a blind eye and endured it, anyway, it remembered that its master used to like it like this.

Ren Linliu taught them to farm and animal husbandry, and he himself raised a mountain of geese, which shed a mountain of hair when moulting, and spread a mountain of dung every day——

Cold voice and silent shadow opened one eye...

Ji Ying couldn't stand the cold voice anymore.

It is so majestic and thunderous, it wants to be in the same place with these filthy things? ? ?

Does Dangjian have no cleanliness? ? ?

Abbot Jiekong came to provoke him, cold voices and quiet shadows, new and old hatred, all broke out.

Going to the old village, it remembers that this person led the whole village, pigs, ducks, cattle and sheep, picked dung and planted vegetables, so that he could not live peacefully for hundreds of years.

Counting to the new, the apprentice taught by this person has reincarnated the reincarnation of his own sword master, and deviated from the path of ruthlessness.

If Han Sheng Ji Ying's violent temper could be tolerated, then it wouldn't be called Han Sheng Ji Ying.

The name should be changed to Nine Heavens Hanging Dream.

So when the abbot Jiekong came to provoke him, the cold voice and silent shadow followed suit and readily agreed.

It knows what the dead bald donkey is up to.

Why, when I can hack Ren Linliu, will it be empty if I can't?

When the situation is not good, of course the two strike together.

As a ten thousand year old sword, Han Sheng Ji Ying has never been willing to compromise and make choices.

This is the whole story of Ren Linliu being hacked.

After Shu Yao's insight, he felt deep sympathy for Ren Linliu who had suffered an indiscriminate disaster.

But no matter what, Ren Linliu saved his life, and he was kind to Wei Heng in teaching and nurturing him.

Since he came, he definitely couldn't look at Lei Ting and continue to strike.

Ren Linliu was relieved from the thunderstorm, and it was the first time that he felt the pleasant air and the beautiful scenery in the village here, which almost brought tears to his eyes.

He immediately hugged Dabai, enjoying the touch of Dabai's feathers as soft as clouds and cotton, and the warmth of his body.

Dabai hesitantly picked up the corner of Ren Linliu's clothes, as if he was concerned about how well he was struck by lightning.

Soon, Dabai thought of the mountains full of geese.

It didn't hesitate anymore, it opened its mouth and took a bite at Ren Linliu!

It's embarrassing to say that Ren Linliu was never broken by the thunder, but was severely injured in the mouth of his own goose.

"I am fine."

Ren Linliu smiled and stroked Dabai's neck, and said to Master Xuanhe, who took off his blindfold and stepped forward, as if wanting to care for him:

"Dabai must have had a deep feeling in his heart, and wanted to know whether my flesh and blood would be intact under the thunderstorm, so he came up with this plan and bit me."

Ren Linliu sighed all over his face, and stroked the big white down feather caressingly with his fingers.

Xuanhe Peak Master: "..."

Fine.

No way.

As long as you are happy, master.

Shu Yao was also very guilty.

Although it was done by his sword in his previous life, it was definitely not what he wanted, but Ren Linliu really wanted to pursue it, and he would kowtow and apologize to Ren Linliu if he didn't shut it down in this life.

Shu Yao took a step ahead of them, and spoke first: "Not empty and both empty, how should we deal with it?"

Shu Yao asked a lot of questions.

Everyone present already had the answer in their hearts.

How to deal with it?

killed things.

Xuanhe Peak Master couldn't explain it all, and said in a bad mood: "I don't want to hide the truth from the Demon Lord, it's not that I don't want to kill him, it's just that I'm just throwing a mouse at you."

She simply told Shu Yao the mutual restraint between them and Junkong.

Shu Yao nodded, indicating that he understood: "The most fundamental problem is still in the chaos of the demons?"

He asked himself and answered: "As long as the demons return to the abyss and the world is peaceful, you can go back to the mountain gate and reason with those old stubborn people in the sect."

Xuanhe Peak Master sighed and said: "That's right, thinking about this, I can't hold back my Moonrise Kunlun, but unfortunately the situation is deadlocked and I can't escape."

Shu Yao said, "I understand."

He didn't say another word.

Because the sound raised from afar answered everything for him.

That sound is worth comparing and describing with all the magnificent and majestic scenes in the world and the accompanying sounds.

It is the first sound of spring thunder resounding through the sky, and it is also the collapse of mountains and the roar of the sea when the earth dragon turns over.

Don't even have to witness it.

As soon as you hear it, you know that the source of the sound is definitely not just for nothing, even your heart can't help being startled, and you feel a little nervous and exciting like the day will change.

The next moment, thunder light filled the entire sky.

It is not the gloomy thunder when the mountains and rains are about to come.

Although it is also purple and black, this piece of thunder is magnificent, bright and majestic, which makes people awe-inspiring, and it tastes like there is nothing to hide under the law of heaven.

The thunder light is like thousands of dragons, rolling in the sky at the same time, forming groups in the clouds, shaking their heads and tails.

They opened their mouths, exhaling thunder that would almost shake the sky!

Thunder fell like rain one after another.

They can shake the sky in terms of power, and they are as dense as rain, as fast as the wind, and form a fine net. Under the thunder, there will be no demons.

Only a gap in the Ziwei Secret Realm has never been overwhelmed by thunder.

That is the only hope of life and the only way out.

For a moment, the demons couldn't care less about the fresh blood that was close at hand. Shocked by the thunder, one by one escaped faster than the other.

Where there is life, there is hope.

Blood food can be found again.

Life cannot be meaningless.

Otherwise, what to eat blood food?

This side is the real thunder of punishment.

This is when Ziwei Xing came into the world, the thunder of heaven's punishment struck ninety-nine and eighty-one days in a row, clearing the entire lineage of Gusha.

No one in the world is not shocked.

Ordinary people are worried and worried about the abnormal changes in the sky.

And practitioners who understand what this means stand still in place, not even daring to use the courage to think deeply.

of course there are exceptions.

On the upside-down sword mountain, Gu Chi wrote like flying, and his wrist hanging in mid-air never wavered.

She just raised her eyes, and mocked coldly at the disciples of the Upside Down Sword Mountain who were lying or lying down in the room:

"See, disturbing people's love affairs, breaking up people's marriages, etc., if you do too much, you will be struck by lightning. If you persist in your obsession, you will be the ones to be struck down."

Despair is written in the eyes of Daoxuan Jianshan disciple, and gloom is carved on his face.

They really don't understand, what a gentle scholar, what a delicate little girl——

How can it be so scary.

But there are always courageous disciples who are not afraid of death.

He covered his swollen half cheek, and asked with infinite curiosity:

"When you say disturbing other people's love, do you mean the scene of the mountain master, or the scene of leading the senior brother?"

"good question."

Gu Chi stroked his chin and fell into thought.

The answer that comes to mind is:

"Why don't you add Dao Zun's scene?"

******

The two influential figures who caused the upside-down sword mountain change are fighting to death on the front line of the Demon Realm.

When they saw the thunderstorm, their pressure was relieved, and they finally had a chance to stop and catch their breath.

Whether it is the Lord of the Upside Down Mountain or the Lord of the Seven Regions, it is not easy.

The owner of the inverted mountain is better, but his expression is more serious than usual, and there is nothing else.

The Lord of the Seven Regions was much more embarrassed. He had too many accessories, so naturally he was not light-clothed. The Lord of the Upside-down Mountain with a sword in his hand could move easily.

The crystals fell all over the ground, and the whole body was staggered from side to side.

Fortunately, he was handsome and good-looking, but he didn't lose his composure. He lost a lot of messy gold, silver and jewels, and on the contrary became more likable.

The two of them rested quietly, in silence.

After all, apart from "how much was killed" and "how", it seems that there is not much to say.

In the end, it was the Lord of the Seven Regions who spoke first.

He said "I'm sorry" in a very sincere tone, not a hypocritical one.

The master of the inverted mountain moved slightly: "It's nothing, the matter of eliminating demons is my own way, I am willing, and there is no need to be burdened by it."

"That's not what I'm talking about."

The Lord of the Seventh Region seemed a little embarrassed when he said it: "Although there is a reason why I abolished Elder Yu's cultivation, I really sneaked into your Daoxuan Sword Mountain because I wanted to find him."

Lord of the Hanging Mountain: "..."

Thinking of those painful memories and the rumors still flying all over the sky, even if he cultivated his moral character and maintained his integrity like him, he couldn't help wanting to abolish the cultivation of the chief culprit, Elder Yu.

What happens next is easy to explain.

Lord of the Seventh Region: "At that time, I thought that you were working in collusion in Daoxuanjianshan, and that you were a traitor all the way, and I also had prejudice against you."

Lord of the Hanging Mountain: "..."

The premonition in his heart was not very good.

The Lord of the Seventh Region was very frank: "So I knew you didn't like the atmosphere of the Secret History of Immortal Dao at the time, and I deliberately mentioned this to make you uncomfortable."

Behind the secret history of Upside Down Sword Mountain, there is also the figure of the Lord of the Seven Regions who contributed to the flames.

Of course, it was beyond the expectations of the Lord of the Seventh Region to accidentally plant himself in the storybook.

Lord of the Hanging Mountain: "..."

When he was speaking, there was an extremely imperceptible gnashing of teeth: "What's the use of mentioning this?"

The Lord of the Seventh Region smiled.

Leaving aside those exaggerated and dazzling gold and silver jewelry, his eyebrows and eyes are actually very delicate and beautiful.

His smile is neither dazzling nor touching, but it has something moving that makes people feel calm and comfortable.

"No, I just think I'm sorry for you and want to apologize."

As soon as the initial feeling passed, Master Daoxuanshan had good concentration and disposition after all, so he didn't feel annoyed.

He just made a horizontal comparison calmly: "You spread my rumors, if you sincerely want to apologize. You should also spread your own name, Jin Cuiyu."

Lord of the Seven Domains: "..."

Two voices sounded simultaneously.

"I have money."

"Forget it."

******

Wei Heng stopped his sword.

Next to his ear was the little novice's thumping laughter: "Hahaha! It's the sky thunder! It's the same sky thunder as when Ziweixing was first born!!!"

The little novice wiped away tears.

This kind of ecstasy, the ecstasy of turning a blind eye into life, cannot be described in pale words.

He laughed so much that he couldn't breathe, laughed so hard that he shed tears, laughing almost insanely.

"It is God's will to exterminate demons, it is God's will to help me, it is God's will to prove that I am not wrong!!!"

Compared with his great joy and great sorrow, Wei Heng was as usual, his emotions and desires were calm and motionless.

Wei Heng just retracted his sword and lowered his eyes to look at his heart.

At that moment, he wanted to see Shu Yao very much.

The desire to see Shu Yao was so intense that he could hardly hold his sword.

Because there was a throbbing pain in Wei Heng's heart just now.

That was a very ominous sign.

In the abyss, Shu Yao's face was as pale as paper, and if it wasn't for the support of the cold voice and silent shadow, he could hardly stand upright.

His face was pale and his lips were pale, but his whole face was still beautiful and breathtaking.

That kind of appearance has nothing to do with the state of expression, and when it reaches the extreme, it is close to the original.

No matter when and where, it is beautiful and moving.

As soon as a thunderstorm fell, Shu Yao heard the cold voice in the abyss and the silent shadow screaming from the sky, like an angry accusation.

The reason for Han Sheng Ji Ying's accusation is also very simple.

The demon clan originated from Shu Yao.

If he hadn't insisted on spanning ten thousand years in his previous life, and the thunder from the sky, he would never have come from the demons of the abyss and was born with evil spirits.

That is the cause and effect he has to bear.

Now that a thunderbolt has killed at least half of it, is Shu Yao desperate?

"It doesn't matter."

Where did the thunderbolt strike?

The heart blood couldn't stop rushing up to her throat, and the corners of Shu Yao's lips were soaked in blood, red to the extreme.

However, his complexion is so white that it looks like ice and snow that is about to melt away, and it is not stained with dust, so that people don't even want to touch it, and only dare to watch from afar.

The ultimate white lined with a touch of extreme red, in contrast to the two, it is truly gorgeous and brilliant:

"All cause and effect, I will bear it all."

This was the case in previous lives.

The courage of this life cannot be lost.

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