On the eve of Mid-Autumn Festival, Lu Zhengkang made moon cakes.

The three juniors were reunited at a table, and outside the door, a few old men's faces appeared.

"Little disciples, are making good food secretly again? Why are you so unfilial? I don't know how to send a copy to my uncles and uncles? I usually hurt you for nothing."

Chen Chenzi took the lead in walking in, followed by the master Bo Xuehongzi, the third uncle Changgezi, the fifth uncle Shixuanzi, the sixth uncle Qingguzi, and the seventh uncle were sad, but the fourth uncle did not Come.

The three juniors hurriedly got up from the couch, Chen Chenzi waved his hand to signal them to sit down, Lu Zhengkang took the initiative to bring in the mats and lay them out, and then fetched moon cakes and tea.

Xue Hongzi patted Lu Zhengkang's shoulder lightly, "Little disciple, tomorrow will be my Kunlun Fa conference, can you break through tonight?"

Lu Zhengkang nodded, "Yes."

A group of uncles and uncles just laughed. Everyone sat around, drinking tea and eating cakes, caring about the practice of the younger generations. After a while, the fourth uncle rushed over, his Taoist robe was stained with jade debris, "What, suddenly called I come?"

"Eat moon cakes."

"It's not Mid-Autumn Festival today."

"It's really Mid-Autumn Festival, you don't have time to eat cakes."

The uncle master introduced to Lu Zhengkang, what kind of charter is the Chilou Fighting Sword starting tomorrow.

At the beginning, I was looking for a respected senior sword fairy to dance swords in Chilou. He was called to throw bricks and attract jade. In fact, it was a ceremony similar to the opening ceremony. This time, I invited the great cypress celestial master, the old sword fairy who is working together, although he is not. The most powerful, but his Bugang Tadou ritual is very beautiful, he can be regarded as a serious Taoist from a professional class, he is more disciplined than the idle clouds and wild cranes of Kunlun Palace, and is also more beautiful than the sword dance of the bearded man.

After the Great Hinoki Heaven Master finished the sword dance, it was the juniors fighting swords. Unlike Youxu fighting method, there is no ring for fighting swords. Stand up and show swords to the sword fairy of the world. Naturally, someone will look for you to fight. There is also a saying similar to the jackpot, called Huanxinjian, which is the first sword fairy to stand up and face the challenge. The pressure on this person is of course very great. If he doesn't have the ability, he will be ridiculed, and it is not impossible to be killed by a sword.

Xue Hongzi bluntly said to Lu Zhengkang that he wanted him to make this renewal sword, stand out and keep playing until no one dared to go forward. That's how he came back then. It was the first time he participated in sword fighting, and he had only cultivated for three years. It is difficult to fight swords with the cultivators of the golden core for the cultivation base of the core, but it also sharpens the swordsmanship.

In Xue Hongzi's opinion, this little disciple was far better than him, and the mere renewal of the sword was naturally gripped.

When the sword fighting of the juniors of the knot pill and the golden pill is over, it is time for the soul powers to fight the sword. These have already had opponents, and they are invited to fight. Yuanshen fighting swords often takes a long time, the Fa conference is only one year, and the longest record of Chilou fighting swords is one year. That is also the agreement between Xue Hongzi and the bearded man, if one day they really do not distinguish between superiors and inferior ones, they will break through the real fairy together.

Why not distinguish between superior and inferior? There are differences in the length of time they practiced, and there are differences in speed. The master was promoted to the soul earlier. It should be said that his talent seems to be better than that of the bearded man, but he just disagrees. Yong Lianyi feels that he is in Jindan. Staying in the realm, in order to sharpen the sword in his heart, he is more stable than Luo Xuehong hurriedly promoted. Therefore, they agreed to be promoted to the real immortal together, and on the premise that the two are equal, so that whoever can't help being forced to soar by the tribulation is the fool.

The reason is simple.

Lu Zhengkang asked the boss how to deal with candle dragon eggs on Hehuan Island.

The head only said that he was not in a hurry, he had already sent someone to suppress the six yin and yang eggs. Uncle Fourth Master curled his lips when he heard the words, and obviously he was the one who was sent.

Everyone chatted for a long time. It was late at night, and Lu Zhengkang suddenly stood up, "The disciple is about to break through the pill formation on a whim, and he needs to retreat for a few moments. I am neglecting the uncles and uncles."

The master hurriedly told him to go to retreat quickly.

Lu Zhengkang ran back to his residence, took out the five-element wine from the bottom of the bed, uncovered the lid, and drank it. After the wine was down, it turned into wine mist and flowed out of his veins. Not long after, the wine mist filled the house. Coming out, soon, half of the climb to Sendai was shrouded in wine mist.

It was as if the sky had fallen here and brought the clouds. The teachers and disciples of Kunlun Palace strolled in it, seeing the shadows in the wine mist, countless people, traffickers and pawns, princes and nobles, Zhulou, wooden pavilion, and willow land by the lake. , The pedestrians shuffled back and forth, the light and shadow changed in a flash, and there were mountains and seas, kiwi birds and beasts soaring.

Looking at it again, it seems that everything is covered by snow again, the earth is radiant, brighter than the sky and the moon, the moonlight is broken in the wine mist and the tiny ripples of water droplets, turning into countless brilliant intertwined galaxies, everything is extinguished in an instant, and the light is gone. , Leaving only a dim, turbid shadow, and countless lights burst out from this shadow. The scene of heaven and earth emerged from the darkness, people also appeared, buildings appeared, buildings were getting higher and higher, and countless immortals were imperial Sword Exchange ~lightnovelpub.net~ At the edge of the wine mist, there is a bright blue, which seems to be a clear sky. The endless flow of time stretches pedestrians to grow insects, the trajectory of a lifetime is like a silk thread.

The countless threads of countless people are like the dazzling of the moving galaxy. The world is a turbid, boiling sea of ​​wine. Everything emerges as a subtle wave. The individuals that appear are entangled into the second sea on the sea, with light and shadow intertwined. In the change of light and shadow, it became more and more complicated and surging, but in the end, with a wave of wine, it completely disappeared.

Chen Chenzi sighed, "This is the realm of Taoism."

A group of primordial cultivators nodded approvingly.

"Really let the teachers come and see."

Xuanyouzi wondered, "Uncle and Uncle, isn't this a mirage?"

"Unlearning and skillless!" Uncle Master couldn't help poking Xuanyouzi in the face.

Tao Ranzi didn't say a word and kept restrained curiosity. However, her father sorrowfully leaned over in her ear and gently explained: "This is the sight of your third junior apprentice enlightening Dao. Dao is borrowing his handwriting. Explain the truth, you see, the Tao of the little disciple is the Tao of the Red Dust, and the Red Dust is the micro wave of the universe. Everything that appears suddenly, like the shadow of the waves, will eventually disappear."

Tao Ranzi asked in a low voice, "That is, will the world eventually be destroyed?"

"Yes, there is nothing in the world that will not disappear, even if it is a lot of people, they look great, but they will disappear in the end."

"Then what do we cultivate for?"

"Looking for the truth with the help of the false, let the emptiness like bubbles become reality, and become the sea of ​​the universe. When the waves appear and disappear, aren't they all changes in the sea?"

Uncle Six was silent, and he said to the brothers, "The talent of the young disciple is higher than mine."

"I knew it a long time ago." Everyone just laughed.

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