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In a Green Canyon.
Hum ~
with the fluctuation of void, the figures of Lintian and Mr. Miao Xuan are reflected.
Before, he was still in the bloody battlefield of killing saints. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in such a valley as isolated from the world, which made Lintian feel a little stunned.
"Fortunately, Bai Yujing is not unreasonable and reasonable. He didn't continue to fight."
Mr. Miao Xuan's eyes are deep, and he looks at the sky far away. He seems relieved and shows a relaxed smile.
Bai Yujing?
Lintian was also surprised and thought of a poem.
White jade capital in the sky, five cities on the 12th floor.
The immortal stroked my head, and my hair grew long.
At that time, he went to Baiyujing and went to several of the 12th floor to test.
Even in the "soul refining building" on the 12th floor, I have seen the name of Baiyujing engraved on the first stone tablet.
The second is the founder of Tongtian sword sect.
Third, Yun Qingbai.
However, at that time, Lintian had already broken the record of the soul refining building and engraved his name on the stele representing the first place!
Lintian clearly remembers that when he passed the test and became the first place in the soul refining building, there was a bold and free laughter in the name of "white jade capital" -
"my way is not lonely, little friend. When you become a saint and jump out of the cage, it's time for you and me to meet."
And then the sound goes away.
After walking out of the soul refining building, Lintian and Xiao Qinghe discussed the "white jade capital" person. Xiao Qinghe also said that he didn't know, but he told a legendary story.
It is said that the five cities on the 12th floor existed before the Tongtian sword ancestor established a sect in Baiyujing.
The five cities on the 12th floor may have been built by an immortal himself.
And as we all know, when Liantong tianjianzu was in yanlunjing, he entered the five cities on the 12th floor for training!
At that time, Xiao Qinghe suspected that this "immortal" was Bai Yujing.
But Lintian denied this conjecture. In his opinion, if Baiyujing was the legendary immortal, why did he go to the soul refining building in the twelfth floor for training?
It was also at that time that Lintian made a bold conjecture that the white jade capital was probably the descendant of the immortal!
Because, in that poem, there is a sentence "immortal caresses my head, and my hair is long lived".
"Do you know Bai Yujing?"
Mr. Miao Xuan glanced at Lintian.
"I once saw this name in the soul building of Baiyujing."
Lintian answered truthfully.
"Yes, that's what Bai Yujing left."
Mr. Miao Xuan nodded, "just now in the battlefield, you must have felt a terrible force coming. That power belongs to Bai Yujing."
"Is that him?"
Lintian raised his eyebrows.
"Don't get me wrong. Even if he does it, he can't kill you."
Miaoxuan explained, "Baiyujing is a powerful man at the level of quasi emperor. Long ago, he went to the front line of the ancient wasteland, fighting with foreign enemies in the eight regions, and together with other ancient wasteland powers, he quietly defended the defense line belonging to the ancient wasteland."
"In short, this man is a great hero, a giant of the universe, and his mind, spirit and bearing are far beyond ordinary people."
"According to my guess, he didn't want to watch you kill so many saints that he lost the power of the holy land that belonged to the ancient wasteland."
Lintian said yes. He would never judge a person by it.
In the eyes of Mr. Miao Xuan, Bai Yujing may be a respected elder.
However, Lintian would not make false comments.
"What's the relationship between him and Tongtian Jianzong?"
Lintian asked suddenly.
Today, the name of Baiyujing also represents a place name in the state. There are five cities on the 12th floor, which are controlled by Tongtian Jianzong.
"The relationship is not shallow."
Mr. Miao Xuan said, "strictly speaking, the founder of Tongtian sword sect is Bai Yujing's younger martial brother. But later, Tongtian sword sect opened another gate and established a sect. It became the ancestor of the sect itself. Only Bai Yujing stood alone with his sword."
Lintian's heart was shaking. Was he the elder martial brother of Tongtian sword ancestor? Does this not mean that Baiyujing is a living figure of the ancient times?
"You can rest assured that even if Bai Yujing knows that you have a bad relationship with Tongtian Jianzong, he will not deal with you personally."
Mr. Miao Xuan seemed very confident. "In the future, as long as you have the opportunity to go to the front battlefield of the ancient wasteland, you will know what kind of person Bai Yujing is. If it wasn't for him and a group of powerful people to guard the front battlefield, the ancient wasteland defense line I'm afraid I've already been defeated by the forces of the other eight domains. "
Lintian frowned and said, "isn't the front battlefield of ancient wasteland the same as that of jiuyu?"
Mr. Miao Xuan said with a smile, "it's the same, it's not the same. Strictly speaking, only the strong above the holy land are qualified to go to the front battlefield of the ancient wasteland, and other monks will die when they go. ""In short, the front battlefield is the place where the saints and the strong fight."
"As for the nine domain battlefield, it is located in some other interfaces, which are between the ancient wilderness domain and the other eight domains."
"Because of the law of heaven and earth, the battlefield of the nine realms can only accommodate the strong at the level of the true saints at most. As for the strong below the true saints, there are not many restrictions."
"You once went to the immortal mountain and participated in the competition of the little giants list. You should also know that there is a channel leading to the battlefield of the nine regions on the immortal mountain."
"However, generally speaking, it is very difficult for the monks under the kingdom to survive in the battlefield of the nine realms."
"Therefore, the battlefield of the nine regions is probably the place where the strong fight for hegemony above the Kingdom and under the true saint."
"And unlike the front-line battlefields, the nine domain battlefields are rarely opened. They can only be opened in case of great changes in heaven and earth."
Mr. Miao Xuan seemed very patient, especially when he explained the "front battlefield" and "nine domain battlefield".
Lintian naturally understood each other's thoughts, and immediately said, "don't worry, master, what I promised will not change. If one day, there is a war in the nine regions, I can't refuse it."
Mr. miaoxuan said happily, "it's the best."
Lintian was acutely aware that Mr. Miao Xuan, who came from Shenji Pavilion, seemed to attach great importance to himself. From the beginning to now, he showed a kind of kindness.
This surprised and touched Lintian. It was always a good thing for him to be appreciated and valued. In particular, Mr. Miao Xuan was not an ordinary person.
"Xiaoyou, this fight should come to an end. What's your plan next?"
Suddenly, Mr. Miao Xuan asked.
"I'm going to end some of my old grudges and go back to the lower world."
When Lintian said this, he moved in his heart and said, "master, do you know how to return to the lower world now?"
Mr. Miao Xuan frowned, pondered for a long time, shook his head and said: "before the coming of the great world, our Shenji pavilion has speculated that the power of heaven and earth rules has changed dramatically, and all the channels to the lower world have collapsed with the change of the power of order."
"There are only two ways for you to return to the lower world now."
Lintian's spirit was boosted, and he said, "I hope you can give me some advice."
"The first is to take the old road. Although the passage to the lower boundary is broken due to the change of order, some sects still have some node coordinates for crossing the void boundary, which can make a big move between the void."
Hearing this first method, Lintian had denied it in his heart. In his current situation, it was impossible to realize this method.
"The second is to go to the Yunzhi tribe and ask their" guides "to find a way for you in the realm of nothingness."
When Mr. Miao Xuan said this, Lintian suddenly thought of Caicai, and could not help sighing to himself. Could he really only go to the Yunzhi clan for help in the end?
As if seeing the dilemma in Lintian's heart, Mr. Miao Xuan suddenly gave a smile, took out a bronze box sealed with dense Taoist patterns, and handed it to Lintian: "little friend, I suggest you go to the Yunzhi clan for help. Just hold this box, they will certainly agree to your request."
Lintian was a little surprised.
With a warm smile, Mr. Miao Xuan said, "take it. I'll take it as if I've accumulated a good relationship for all living beings in the ancient wasteland. I hope you won't forget what you promised in the future."
Lintian said with a bitter smile: "master, if you don't take out this thing, I will certainly do what I promise."
Mr. Miao Xuan laughed heartily.
Finally, Lintian accepted the kindness.
"Goodbye, little friend."
Before long, Mr. Miao Xuan left with his book basket on his back.
"Take care, master."
Seeing each other leave, Lintian could not help feeling that there might be a lot of people who are unforgivable in this world, but there is no shortage of real sages like Mr. Miao Xuan!
Hu ~
Lin Xunchang vomited a foul breath, looked around, immediately looked for a nearby cave, and began to meditate.
In his body, the power of killing the living and killing the dead is on the verge of drying up, and after a battle of killing the saints, he also feels extremely tired.
Their own spirit, there is a kind of unbearable fatigue, must be adjusted.
……
At the same time, Mr. miaoxuan returned to the battlefield, looked at the thick and matchless blood on the sky that day, and listened to the endless mourning voice. He could not help sighing.
"I hope I'm right..."
Immediately, Mr. Miao Xuan sat under the sky with his knees crossed, took out the spring and Autumn Annals and Qing history books in the book basket, and wrote: "in the tenth year of the great world, many saints fell, and between heaven and earth, there were endless laments, and the blood spread in the green. This kind of war has never happened in ancient times. We should bear it in mind and let future generations learn from it. "
"From my point of view, this son of Lintian has a heart that will never be pulled out and will never be moved. I can't see through the depth of his inside information. It's so-called that under the great world, there must be talented people who will lead the times. It's enough to hope that this son will live in the ancient wasteland in the future.""In addition, at this time today, there are nine sacred meteorites here, which can be called" the day of the sacred meteorite. "
After writing, Mr. miaoxuan got up, his robe fluttered and disappeared out of thin air.
In xuesang City, eight thousand miles away, it rained red like blood for nine days, pouring the sky and earth into a dazzling color of blood.
On this day, all the saints were killed, and the world was shocked!
-
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In addition, thanks to all the friends including "happy in the past, get together today" for their support!
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In a Green Canyon.
Hum ~
with the fluctuation of void, the figures of Lintian and Mr. Miao Xuan are reflected.
Before, he was still in the bloody battlefield of killing saints. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in such a valley as isolated from the world, which made Lintian feel a little stunned.
"Fortunately, Bai Yujing is not unreasonable and reasonable. He didn't continue to fight."
Mr. Miao Xuan's eyes are deep, and he looks at the sky far away. He seems relieved and shows a relaxed smile.
Bai Yujing?
Lintian was also surprised and thought of a poem.
White jade capital in the sky, five cities on the 12th floor.
The immortal stroked my head, and my hair grew long.
At that time, he went to Baiyujing and went to several of the 12th floor to test.
Even in the "soul refining building" on the 12th floor, I have seen the name of Baiyujing engraved on the first stone tablet.
The second is the founder of Tongtian sword sect.
Third, Yun Qingbai.
However, at that time, Lintian had already broken the record of the soul refining building and engraved his name on the stele representing the first place!
Lintian clearly remembers that when he passed the test and became the first place in the soul refining building, there was a bold and free laughter in the name of "white jade capital" -
"my way is not lonely, little friend. When you become a saint and jump out of the cage, it's time for you and me to meet."
And then the sound goes away.
After walking out of the soul refining building, Lintian and Xiao Qinghe discussed the "white jade capital" person. Xiao Qinghe also said that he didn't know, but he told a legendary story.
It is said that the five cities on the 12th floor existed before the Tongtian sword ancestor established a sect in Baiyujing.
The five cities on the 12th floor may have been built by an immortal himself.
And as we all know, when Liantong tianjianzu was in yanlunjing, he entered the five cities on the 12th floor for training!
At that time, Xiao Qinghe suspected that this "immortal" was Bai Yujing.
But Lintian denied this conjecture. In his opinion, if Baiyujing was the legendary immortal, why did he go to the soul refining building in the twelfth floor for training?
It was also at that time that Lintian made a bold conjecture that the white jade capital was probably the descendant of the immortal!
Because, in that poem, there is a sentence "immortal caresses my head, and my hair is long lived".
"Do you know Bai Yujing?"
Mr. Miao Xuan glanced at Lintian.
"I once saw this name in the soul building of Baiyujing."
Lintian answered truthfully.
"Yes, that's what Bai Yujing left."
Mr. Miao Xuan nodded, "just now in the battlefield, you must have felt a terrible force coming. That power belongs to Bai Yujing."
"Is that him?"
Lintian raised his eyebrows.
"Don't get me wrong. Even if he does it, he can't kill you."
Miaoxuan explained, "Baiyujing is a powerful man at the level of quasi emperor. Long ago, he went to the front line of the ancient wasteland, fighting with foreign enemies in the eight regions, and together with other ancient wasteland powers, he quietly defended the defense line belonging to the ancient wasteland."
"In short, this man is a great hero, a giant of the universe, and his mind, spirit and bearing are far beyond ordinary people."
"According to my guess, he didn't want to watch you kill so many saints that he lost the power of the holy land that belonged to the ancient wasteland."
Lintian said yes. He would never judge a person by it.
In the eyes of Mr. Miao Xuan, Bai Yujing may be a respected elder.
However, Lintian would not make false comments.
"What's the relationship between him and Tongtian Jianzong?"
Lintian asked suddenly.
Today, the name of Baiyujing also represents a place name in the state. There are five cities on the 12th floor, which are controlled by Tongtian Jianzong.
"The relationship is not shallow."
Mr. Miao Xuan said, "strictly speaking, the founder of Tongtian sword sect is Bai Yujing's younger martial brother. But later, Tongtian sword sect opened another gate and established a sect. It became the ancestor of the sect itself. Only Bai Yujing stood alone with his sword."
Lintian's heart was shaking. Was he the elder martial brother of Tongtian sword ancestor? Does this not mean that Baiyujing is a living figure of the ancient times?
"You can rest assured that even if Bai Yujing knows that you have a bad relationship with Tongtian Jianzong, he will not deal with you personally."
Mr. Miao Xuan seemed very confident. "In the future, as long as you have the opportunity to go to the front battlefield of the ancient wasteland, you will know what kind of person Bai Yujing is. If it wasn't for him and a group of powerful people to guard the front battlefield, the ancient wasteland defense line I'm afraid I've already been defeated by the forces of the other eight domains. "
Lintian frowned and said, "isn't the front battlefield of ancient wasteland the same as that of jiuyu?"
Mr. Miao Xuan said with a smile, "it's the same, it's not the same. Strictly speaking, only the strong above the holy land are qualified to go to the front battlefield of the ancient wasteland, and other monks will die when they go. ""In short, the front battlefield is the place where the saints and the strong fight."
"As for the nine domain battlefield, it is located in some other interfaces, which are between the ancient wilderness domain and the other eight domains."
"Because of the law of heaven and earth, the battlefield of the nine realms can only accommodate the strong at the level of the true saints at most. As for the strong below the true saints, there are not many restrictions."
"You once went to the immortal mountain and participated in the competition of the little giants list. You should also know that there is a channel leading to the battlefield of the nine regions on the immortal mountain."
"However, generally speaking, it is very difficult for the monks under the kingdom to survive in the battlefield of the nine realms."
"Therefore, the battlefield of the nine regions is probably the place where the strong fight for hegemony above the Kingdom and under the true saint."
"And unlike the front-line battlefields, the nine domain battlefields are rarely opened. They can only be opened in case of great changes in heaven and earth."
Mr. Miao Xuan seemed very patient, especially when he explained the "front battlefield" and "nine domain battlefield".
Lintian naturally understood each other's thoughts, and immediately said, "don't worry, master, what I promised will not change. If one day, there is a war in the nine regions, I can't refuse it."
Mr. miaoxuan said happily, "it's the best."
Lintian was acutely aware that Mr. Miao Xuan, who came from Shenji Pavilion, seemed to attach great importance to himself. From the beginning to now, he showed a kind of kindness.
This surprised and touched Lintian. It was always a good thing for him to be appreciated and valued. In particular, Mr. Miao Xuan was not an ordinary person.
"Xiaoyou, this fight should come to an end. What's your plan next?"
Suddenly, Mr. Miao Xuan asked.
"I'm going to end some of my old grudges and go back to the lower world."
When Lintian said this, he moved in his heart and said, "master, do you know how to return to the lower world now?"
Mr. Miao Xuan frowned, pondered for a long time, shook his head and said: "before the coming of the great world, our Shenji pavilion has speculated that the power of heaven and earth rules has changed dramatically, and all the channels to the lower world have collapsed with the change of the power of order."
"There are only two ways for you to return to the lower world now."
Lintian's spirit was boosted, and he said, "I hope you can give me some advice."
"The first is to take the old road. Although the passage to the lower boundary is broken due to the change of order, some sects still have some node coordinates for crossing the void boundary, which can make a big move between the void."
Hearing this first method, Lintian had denied it in his heart. In his current situation, it was impossible to realize this method.
"The second is to go to the Yunzhi tribe and ask their" guides "to find a way for you in the realm of nothingness."
When Mr. Miao Xuan said this, Lintian suddenly thought of Caicai, and could not help sighing to himself. Could he really only go to the Yunzhi clan for help in the end?
As if seeing the dilemma in Lintian's heart, Mr. Miao Xuan suddenly gave a smile, took out a bronze box sealed with dense Taoist patterns, and handed it to Lintian: "little friend, I suggest you go to the Yunzhi clan for help. Just hold this box, they will certainly agree to your request."
Lintian was a little surprised.
With a warm smile, Mr. Miao Xuan said, "take it. I'll take it as if I've accumulated a good relationship for all living beings in the ancient wasteland. I hope you won't forget what you promised in the future."
Lintian said with a bitter smile: "master, if you don't take out this thing, I will certainly do what I promise."
Mr. Miao Xuan laughed heartily.
Finally, Lintian accepted the kindness.
"Goodbye, little friend."
Before long, Mr. Miao Xuan left with his book basket on his back.
"Take care, master."
Seeing each other leave, Lintian could not help feeling that there might be a lot of people who are unforgivable in this world, but there is no shortage of real sages like Mr. Miao Xuan!
Hu ~
Lin Xunchang vomited a foul breath, looked around, immediately looked for a nearby cave, and began to meditate.
In his body, the power of killing the living and killing the dead is on the verge of drying up, and after a battle of killing the saints, he also feels extremely tired.
Their own spirit, there is a kind of unbearable fatigue, must be adjusted.
……
At the same time, Mr. miaoxuan returned to the battlefield, looked at the thick and matchless blood on the sky that day, and listened to the endless mourning voice. He could not help sighing.
"I hope I'm right..."
Immediately, Mr. Miao Xuan sat under the sky with his knees crossed, took out the spring and Autumn Annals and Qing history books in the book basket, and wrote: "in the tenth year of the great world, many saints fell, and between heaven and earth, there were endless laments, and the blood spread in the green. This kind of war has never happened in ancient times. We should bear it in mind and let future generations learn from it. "
"From my point of view, this son of Lintian has a heart that will never be pulled out and will never be moved. I can't see through the depth of his inside information. It's so-called that under the great world, there must be talented people who will lead the times. It's enough to hope that this son will live in the ancient wasteland in the future.""In addition, at this time today, there are nine sacred meteorites here, which can be called" the day of the sacred meteorite. "
After writing, Mr. miaoxuan got up, his robe fluttered and disappeared out of thin air.
In xuesang City, eight thousand miles away, it rained red like blood for nine days, pouring the sky and earth into a dazzling color of blood.
On this day, all the saints were killed, and the world was shocked!
-
PS: I wrote it before midnight. I feel relieved. Children's shoes can rest assured that there will be more compensation tomorrow!
In addition, thanks to all the friends including "happy in the past, get together today" for their support!
In a Green Canyon. Hum ~ with the fluctuation of void, the figures of Lintian and Mr. Miao Xuan are reflected. Before, he was still in the bloody battlefield of killing saints. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in such a valley as isolated from the world, which made Lintian feel a little stunned. "Fortunately, Bai Yujing is not unreasonable and reasonable. He didn't continue to fight." Mr. Miao Xuan's eyes are deep, and he looks at the sky far away. He seems relieved and shows a relaxed smile. Bai Yujing? Lintian was also surprised and thought of a poem. White jade capital in the sky, five cities on the 12th floor. The immortal stroked my head, and my hair grew long. At that time, he went to Baiyujing and went to several of the 12th floor to test. Even in the "soul refining building" on the 12th floor, I have seen the name of Baiyujing engraved on the first stone tablet. The second is the founder of Tongtian sword sect. Third, Yun Qingbai. However, at that time, Lintian had already broken the record of the soul refining building and engraved his name on the stele representing the first place! Lintian clearly remembers that when he passed the test and became the first place in the soul refining building, there was a bold and free laughter in the name of "white jade capital" - "my way is not lonely, little friend. When you become a saint and jump out of the cage, it's time for you and me to meet." And then the sound goes away. After walking out of the soul refining building, Lintian and Xiao Qinghe discussed the "white jade capital" person. Xiao Qinghe also said that he didn't know, but he told a legendary story. It is said that the five cities on the 12th floor existed before the Tongtian sword ancestor established a sect in Baiyujing. The five cities on the 12th floor may have been built by an immortal himself. And as we all know, when Liantong tianjianzu was in yanlunjing, he entered the five cities on the 12th floor for training! At that time, Xiao Qinghe suspected that this "immortal" was Bai Yujing. But Lintian denied this conjecture. In his opinion, if Baiyujing was the legendary immortal, why did he go to the soul refining building in the twelfth floor for training? It was also at that time that Lintian made a bold conjecture that the white jade capital was probably the descendant of the immortal! Because, in that poem, there is a sentence "immortal caresses my head, and my hair is long lived". "Do you know Bai Yujing?" Mr. Miao Xuan glanced at Lintian. "I once saw this name in the soul building of Baiyujing." Lintian answered truthfully. "Yes, that's what Bai Yujing left." Mr. Miao Xuan nodded, "just now in the battlefield, you must have felt a terrible force coming. That power belongs to Bai Yujing." "Is that him?" Lintian raised his eyebrows. "Don't get me wrong. Even if he does it, he can't kill you." Miaoxuan explained, "Baiyujing is a powerful man at the level of quasi emperor. Long ago, he went to the front line of the ancient wasteland, fighting with foreign enemies in the eight regions, and together with other ancient wasteland powers, he quietly defended the defense line belonging to the ancient wasteland." "In short, this man is a great hero, a giant of the universe, and his mind, spirit and bearing are far beyond ordinary people." "According to my guess, he didn't want to watch you kill so many saints that he lost the power of the holy land that belonged to the ancient wasteland." Lintian said yes. He would never judge a person by it. In the eyes of Mr. Miao Xuan, Bai Yujing may be a respected elder. However, Lintian would not make false comments. "What's the relationship between him and Tongtian Jianzong?" Lintian asked suddenly. Today, the name of Baiyujing also represents a place name in the state. There are five cities on the 12th floor, which are controlled by Tongtian Jianzong. "The relationship is not shallow." Mr. Miao Xuan said, "strictly speaking, the founder of Tongtian sword sect is Bai Yujing's younger martial brother. But later, Tongtian sword sect opened another gate and established a sect. It became the ancestor of the sect itself. Only Bai Yujing stood alone with his sword." Lintian's heart was shaking. Was he the elder martial brother of Tongtian sword ancestor? Does this not mean that Baiyujing is a living figure of the ancient times? "You can rest assured that even if Bai Yujing knows that you have a bad relationship with Tongtian Jianzong, he will not deal with you personally." Mr. Miao Xuan seemed very confident. "In the future, as long as you have the opportunity to go to the front battlefield of the ancient wasteland, you will know what kind of person Bai Yujing is. If it wasn't for him and a group of powerful people to guard the front battlefield, the ancient wasteland defense line I'm afraid I've already been defeated by the forces of the other eight domains. " Lintian frowned and said, "isn't the front battlefield of ancient wasteland the same as that of jiuyu?" Mr. Miao Xuan said with a smile, "it's the same, it's not the same. Strictly speaking, only the strong above the holy land are qualified to go to the front battlefield of the ancient wasteland, and other monks will die when they go. ""In short, the front battlefield is the place where the saints and the strong fight." "As for the nine domain battlefield, it is located in some other interfaces, which are between the ancient wilderness domain and the other eight domains." "Because of the law of heaven and earth, the battlefield of the nine realms can only accommodate the strong at the level of the true saints at most. As for the strong below the true saints, there are not many restrictions." "You once went to the immortal mountain and participated in the competition of the little giants list. You should also know that there is a channel leading to the battlefield of the nine regions on the immortal mountain." "However, generally speaking, it is very difficult for the monks under the kingdom to survive in the battlefield of the nine realms." "Therefore, the battlefield of the nine regions is probably the place where the strong fight for hegemony above the Kingdom and under the true saint." "And unlike the front-line battlefields, the nine domain battlefields are rarely opened. They can only be opened in case of great changes in heaven and earth." Mr. Miao Xuan seemed very patient, especially when he explained the "front battlefield" and "nine domain battlefield". Lintian naturally understood each other's thoughts, and immediately said, "don't worry, master, what I promised will not change. If one day, there is a war in the nine regions, I can't refuse it." Mr. miaoxuan said happily, "it's the best." Lintian was acutely aware that Mr. Miao Xuan, who came from Shenji Pavilion, seemed to attach great importance to himself. From the beginning to now, he showed a kind of kindness. This surprised and touched Lintian. It was always a good thing for him to be appreciated and valued. In particular, Mr. Miao Xuan was not an ordinary person. "Xiaoyou, this fight should come to an end. What's your plan next?" Suddenly, Mr. Miao Xuan asked. "I'm going to end some of my old grudges and go back to the lower world." When Lintian said this, he moved in his heart and said, "master, do you know how to return to the lower world now?" Mr. Miao Xuan frowned, pondered for a long time, shook his head and said: "before the coming of the great world, our Shenji pavilion has speculated that the power of heaven and earth rules has changed dramatically, and all the channels to the lower world have collapsed with the change of the power of order." "There are only two ways for you to return to the lower world now." Lintian's spirit was boosted, and he said, "I hope you can give me some advice." "The first is to take the old road. Although the passage to the lower boundary is broken due to the change of order, some sects still have some node coordinates for crossing the void boundary, which can make a big move between the void." Hearing this first method, Lintian had denied it in his heart. In his current situation, it was impossible to realize this method. "The second is to go to the Yunzhi tribe and ask their" guides "to find a way for you in the realm of nothingness." When Mr. Miao Xuan said this, Lintian suddenly thought of Caicai, and could not help sighing to himself. Could he really only go to the Yunzhi clan for help in the end? As if seeing the dilemma in Lintian's heart, Mr. Miao Xuan suddenly gave a smile, took out a bronze box sealed with dense Taoist patterns, and handed it to Lintian: "little friend, I suggest you go to the Yunzhi clan for help. Just hold this box, they will certainly agree to your request." Lintian was a little surprised. With a warm smile, Mr. Miao Xuan said, "take it. I'll take it as if I've accumulated a good relationship for all living beings in the ancient wasteland. I hope you won't forget what you promised in the future." Lintian said with a bitter smile: "master, if you don't take out this thing, I will certainly do what I promise." Mr. Miao Xuan laughed heartily. Finally, Lintian accepted the kindness. "Goodbye, little friend." Before long, Mr. Miao Xuan left with his book basket on his back. "Take care, master." Seeing each other leave, Lintian could not help feeling that there might be a lot of people who are unforgivable in this world, but there is no shortage of real sages like Mr. Miao Xuan! Hu ~ Lin Xunchang vomited a foul breath, looked around, immediately looked for a nearby cave, and began to meditate. In his body, the power of killing the living and killing the dead is on the verge of drying up, and after a battle of killing the saints, he also feels extremely tired. Their own spirit, there is a kind of unbearable fatigue, must be adjusted. At the same time, Mr. miaoxuan returned to the battlefield, looked at the thick and matchless blood on the sky that day, and listened to the endless mourning voice. He could not help sighing. "I hope I'm right..." Immediately, Mr. Miao Xuan sat under the sky with his knees crossed, took out the spring and Autumn Annals and Qing history books in the book basket, and wrote: "in the tenth year of the great world, many saints fell, and between heaven and earth, there were endless laments, and the blood spread in the green. This kind of war has never happened in ancient times. We should bear it in mind and let future generations learn from it. " "From my point of view, this son of Lintian has a heart that will never be pulled out and will never be moved. I can't see through the depth of his inside information. It's so-called that under the great world, there must be talented people who will lead the times. It's enough to hope that this son will live in the ancient wasteland in the future.""In addition, at this time today, there are nine sacred meteorites here, which can be called" the day of the sacred meteorite. " After writing, Mr. miaoxuan got up, his robe fluttered and disappeared out of thin air. In xuesang City, eight thousand miles away, it rained red like blood for nine days, pouring the sky and earth into a dazzling color of blood. On this day, all the saints were killed, and the world was shocked! - PS: I wrote it before midnight. I feel relieved. Children's shoes can rest assured that there will be more compensation tomorrow! In addition, thanks to all the friends including "happy in the past, get together today" for their support!
