Chapter 40 Broken Chapter
(Third update, please collect!)
Pear trees are blooming, and thousands of branches are low.
At this time, it was late at night, with the bright moon overhead in the sky, the stream in the courtyard gurgling, and the thin night fog rising above thousands of branches like snowflakes.
Chu Xiushui dressed in the Red Palace and sat quietly by the stream.
The quiet night is sinking, the floating light is kind, and the cold melting moon. In this seemingly silent night, she is alone.
Her smooth and jade-like forehead is still inlaid with the fiery diamond-like jade, with long black hair on her chest, half-covered face, indescribably indifferent and quiet.
She sat still and motionless.
I don't know how long it took, she suddenly stood up, like a fire lotus blooming quietly, and walked slowly under a pear tree and said, "Come out."
Then a sloppy old Taoist priest in a tattered Taoist suit suddenly appeared from the side of the pear tree, and was the first monk of Taoism.
He touched his nose and smiled, "I can't bear to disturb you, so I hid."
Chu Xiushui seemed to be too lazy to be serious with him and frowned, "Why are you here again?"
Caikong sighed, "If there is nothing extremely important, I really dare not come."
Chu Xiushui's clear eyes narrowed slightly.
Seeing this, he seemed to be frightened. He stepped back two steps and waved his hand repeatedly, "Don't do it!"
Chu Xiushui brushed away the pear-like petals that fell on his body and said quietly, "Why are you here?"
The empty real person breathed a sigh of relief, and then scratched his head, and his expression became extremely serious. "You know, my Taoist sect, like Confucianism, is not restricted by the empty environment, but there is an unwritten rule that the monks above the virtual period in the sect are not allowed to interfere in the affairs of the ancient continent. But today, the ancestors of My Qing Xuanmen suddenly came out one by one..."
Chu Xiuhui waved his hand and said, "Let's talk about the point."
The emptying of the real person stagnation, curled his lips and continued, "Well, in fact, the matter is very simple. My ancestors said that the people of the virtual world, the demon world and the Buddhist world will enter the ancient continent in a few days."
Chu Xiu's water is as calm as water, and there is no change at all, but Qingxuan said, "What does this have to do with me?"
The empty real person's eyes stared and shouted, "They have gathered a lot of people, and almost all of them are perverts above the virtual period."
Chu Xiushui: "So what?"
The real person choked and looked straight at Chu Xiushui for a long time before saying, "They came for Zhang Yan. Don't you care?"
Chu Xiushui Qingshan Handai's eyebrows frowned and said slowly, "I know, you go."
The real person was completely speechless and hesitated for a long time before saying, "If I had known your reaction, I wouldn't have come. Let your little lover die..."
Chu Xiu's hand suddenly clenched her hand and didn't see her move. The clothes on the hollowed-out real person suddenly caught fire. He screamed in horror and got into the stream next to him.
As he fluttered in the water, he begged, "If you don't disagree, why don't you fight?"
Chu Xiushui gently twisted the black hair hanging from his shoulders and said coldly, "It's not so easy to chew your tongue again." With that, she shook her body and swept away into the air like a red cloud.
Drilled out of the water and shouted, "Where are you going?" With that, he also hurriedly went into the air to follow.
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Zhang Yan is like a thousand-year-old dead wood exposed to the wind and rain, quietly kneeling in endless flames.
Flame is the most domineering and unsullied fire in the Buddhist world. The pure golden flame contains the extremely destructive power. If an ordinary monk touches it, he will be melted into a pool of blood and his soul will be completely destroyed.
However, the unsullied fire around Zhang Yan's body is almost a hundred feet, as if he is in a sea of fire, but he doesn't even tremble his eyebrows, which looks extremely peaceful, peaceful and even a little strange.
This is the fourth floor of the exquisite floating pagoda, which is silent and clean.
And Zhang Yan's current state seems to deal with the word silence, like a dead thing.
The unsullied fire exercises outside and burns, but he doesn't move.
Time goes by minute by second.
The unsullied fire on the surface of Zhang's body seemed to be suddenly summoned. It poured into Zhang Yan's body from the Tianling Cave above his head, rushed into the limbs and bones. After surging all over the 72 Sundays, it turned into a pure golden ** and slowly injected into Dantian.
In Dantian, the golden Yuanying suddenly opened her eyes, opened her small mouth, and instantly absorbed the golden liquid into her body. After doing this, the golden Yuanying's body surface suddenly rose like a lotus blooming flame, and the Yuanying in it was like ablin fire god, full of an unparalleled sense of majesty.
"No phase, no life, no silence, no extinguish, rob the fire into the body, and the Buddha spirit emerges!" Zhang Yan shouted softly, stood up and laughed gently.
He strode into the colorful passage and walked into the three thousand Xumi realms.
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Zhongtu Wanjianzong.
Today's Wanjianzong has become the first force in Middle-earth, and its hegemony can hardly be shaken.
The sword cultivation, which was annihilated in history, returned strongly and shined brilliantly.
However, since the six advanced elders of the virtual period killed 11 monks from the Qing Dynasty, no one in the upper and lower parts of Wanjianzong have taken a step out of the mountain gate.
At this time, in the Sword Pavilion, Tsing Yi, Xia Yichuan, Ning Su, Hua Qingyu, Leng Feng and Master Xiao Cai sat cross-legged on the futon with a solemn look.
"It is not easy for me to return to the ancient continent. How can I follow those people to enter the virtual world when I break through the virtual period?"
Xia Yichuan said with a grim look: "After we leave, the dragons of Wanjian Sect have no leader, and they will certainly not be able to withstand the joint suppression of monks of various factions in the ancient continent. So you Taoist friends don't have to worry about this matter anymore. Kill them and kill them. How can they worry about his aggression again?
Master Cai smiled bitterly and said, "But as far as I know, the lowest monks in Qingxu also have a period of refining, and there are thousands of monks in the Mahayana period. If such a huge force comes, let alone me, I'm afraid that all the disciples of the sect will not escape the disaster.
Xia Yichuan shook his head and said, "This is bad. If they dare to attack, they are not afraid of being seized by their enemies? Don't forget that there are many interfaces at the same level as Qingxu Realm, just like the two worlds of Buddha and demons.
Master Cai defended himself, "But what if they are desperate to rush down the ancient continent?"
Xia Yichuan sneered and said, "They have lived for nearly ten thousand years. Are they still willing to abandon the pure virtual world, a place full of aura, like hot-blooded fools?"
Hua Qingye said, "What you two said makes sense. In my opinion, we'd better find a way out first just in case. Even if the empty world will not all be dispatched, we will definitely send powerful monks to revenge."
"Not bad."
The extremely silent cold front also opened his mouth. His words were extremely concise and clear, with only four words, "Prevent Wei Du Jian."
"So what should I do?" Master Cai said.
"I'm going to northern Xinjiang."
Qing Yi suddenly stood up and said slowly, "We need more allies in this matter."
Xia Yichuan was surprised and said, "Who are you looking for?"
Qingyi said, "Zhang Yan." With that, Qingyi left the Sword Pavilion.
As soon as he walked out, he was stopped by a little girl and shouted, "I'll go too, I'll go too."
It is the little girl Xia Xiwei, who obviously listened to everything secretly just now.
Qingyi looked at her and whispered, "It's dangerous."
Xia Xiwei smiled brightly and said firmly, "I'm not afraid."
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Wang Daoqi respectfully withdrew from a house. As soon as he walked out of the door, he couldn't help taking a deep breath, but he still couldn't hide a touch of shock on his cheek.
In fact, there are only seven people in the room, but these seven people are all predecessors of the refining period of Confucian Fengchi. Today, they suddenly appeared from the closed place, which shocked Wang Daoqi, but when he heard what the seven people told him, the shock almost made him lose his heart.
Mr. Zeng followed quietly and asked softly, "What did the masters say?"
Wang Daoqi said with a complicated look: "This time, the ancient continent will enter a completely dark period."
Zengfuzi raised his eyebrows and said in surprise, "What do you say?"
Wang Daoqi said bitterly: "The Buddhist world, the demon world and the virtual world have gathered all the elites and will reach the ancient continent in the future..."
Mr. Zeng's body was shocked and asked, "What happened? Is it caused by the battle of Mengling Mountain?
Wang Daoqi shook his head and said in a strange tone, "Menglan, have you heard of the Demon Lord and the Buddha?"
Mr. Zeng thought for a moment and said uncertainly, "They should be great figures in the demon world and the Buddha world, right?"
"Yes, the demon lord is the lord of the demon world, and the Buddha is the leader of the Buddha kingdom."
Wang Daoqi said, "They also have another identity, the master of Mahayana's great perfection. This time, they will also come to the ancient continent.
Mr. Zeng was completely shocked and said, "They are almost immortals. Why do they still..."
Speaking of this, Zeng Fuzi suddenly smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Wang, you'd better tell me everything. Don't surprise me. No matter how good my heart is, I can't help tossing like this."
Wang Daoqi laughed and said, "When I knew this just now, it was even worse than you."
After a pause, he looked whole and said solemnly, "Although the masters didn't say the reason, according to my guess, it seems that they were all to look for something."
Zeng Fuzi said in a trance, "I'm afraid that those who can bring all these big shots out will not be under the spiritual treasures of heaven and earth, or even far higher than the value of the spiritual treasures of heaven and earth, right?"
Wang Daoqi shook his head and said, "Who knows, this thing may be a person, a thing, or a secret..."
Zeng Fuzi said in an surprisingly solemn tone: "Even so, it seems that there is no need to send so many people. Do they have other purposes? Or..."
With that, he looked at Wang Daoqi, but saw that Wang Daoqi also looked at him, and an extremely absurd idea welled up in their hearts at the same time.
Are they going to start a war in order to rob something?
The two did not dare to think down and were silent all the way.
Wang Daoqi seemed to remember something and suddenly asked, "Where's your student Zhang Yan?"
Zengfuzi shook his head and said, "That boy has completely disappeared since the appearance of Qianyuzong. He probably knows that he is in the limelight and hides from the limelight."
Wang Daoqi said strangely, "Do you think all this is caused by this boy?"
Zengfuzi was stunned and said, "Isn't it possible?"
Wang Daoqi thought for a moment and laughed dumbly, "I thought too much. After listening to this sensational thing, I became suspicious."
Zengfuzi suddenly stopped and muttered, "It seems that... Since his appearance, the ancient continent seems to have had many great turbulences that have never happened before."
Wang Daoqi's eyes condensed and said in a low voice, "Then do you think we can find Zhang Yan now, can we find a clue from him?"
"It should be possible."
Zengfuzi thought for a moment and then smiled bitterly, "But he has no trace now. Where can we find him?"
Wang Daoqi smiled and said, "It's easy to find him."
"What method?"
Wang Daoqi said leisurely, "Where is the place you want to go most for a person who has been wandering for decades?"
Mr. Zeng said casually, "Of course I'm going home."
Then he suddenly realized, patted his forehead and smiled, "Brother Wang is still thoughtful. Walk around, I just lived in Cuishan for a while, and I know where the boy's home is."
Wang Daoqi smiled and said, "I can't compare with Menglan. Such a student who stirred up the world can be called a torch."
Zeng Fuzi pulled Wang Dao's sleeve and laughed, "I'm lucky, luck."
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In the carriage leading to Cuishan Town, Lan Xuehen sat quietly with Lin'er in her arms.
The carriage rolled forward, tearing apart the sunset glow paved in the sky.
Another day has passed, and he is getting closer and closer to his hometown. Will he not be there...
Blue Snow Trace sighed gently.
"Mom, that uncle's home is so far away. Will we lose ourselves after walking for so long?" Lin'er poked her head out of Lan Xuehen's arms and said crisply.
"Lost..."
Lan Xuehen didn't know what she thought of. She was stunned, and her autumn eyes overflowed with tears.
"Mother, you promised Lin'er that you wouldn't cry until you saw that uncle." Lin'er picked up her little hand and carefully wiped the eyes of the blue snow marks.
"Well, my mother promised Lin'er not to cry again." Lan Xuehen put down her mind and looked at the clever Lin'er. For a moment, her eyes were full of love and pity.
If this child was me and him, how good it would be...
Unconsciously, Lan Xuehen had such an idea in her heart, and then she felt a pain in her heart and dared not think about it any more.
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