>The sixth and sixth chapters are not in the evening (the second is to ask for a monthly ticket)

"Is he still laughing out?"

"The **** is arrogant, the elders of Zongmen, and this guy is also regarded as a treasure. But now? In front of the few people who are desperate, but a sword can not be received. Also lost is the brother of Ruo Tao, did not take my sword The face is lost -"

"This is like a modest and arrogant, and there is no need for it. Now I know that Mo Xiaoyu has a hero in the world. If you are a brother, you just don't want to fight with him!"

"I am still unbelievable. The demon king is really fighting for six people without defeat. In this world, is there such a hero? It is invincible, I really can’t think of the cloud industry. How many people are going to be his opponents? This wind Taiji is just like the one in the sky."

"I want to come to a few overlords in ancient times, but this is not the case. If you are a brother, he is defeated!"

The shredded words continue to get into the wind and the ear. It is difficult to make the wind light and light, and you can only try not to listen carefully.

Fortunately, only about half an hour was spent, and a bell rang in the temple.

A white figure suddenly burst into the temple and sat in the center of the center.

The wind Tai Chi slightly bowed his head, knowing this, it is now the mountain lord of Wan Jian, the name of Ling Chen.

Has been in charge of this position, for seventy-four years. Seventy-four years ago, it was once famous in the cloud world. At that time, it was already the ninth-order peak. At this time, I don’t know what the realm is.

After years of retreat, after he joined Jianzong, he only saw two sides in total.

After everyone saw the ceremony, Ling Chen faintly said: "Today, I gathered all the disciples of the Wanjian to the disciples, only to inform the two things. First, the ban on the Yinlong Valley has been solved. On the day of the beginning of the spiritual tide, three times in advance For me in the cloud world, it is certainly the beginning of the robbery, but it is also a rare opportunity. When you work harder, you will try your best to break through the realm. Don’t regret it when you start chaos—"

The voice fell, and there was silence in the entire stone temple. Nearly Wan Jianzong disciples are all different. Or surprised, excited, or upset.

Then Ling Chen, and turned his gaze to Ruo Tao: "I have heard about the Yinlong Valley. The elders of this line have already decided that the wind is too extreme. It is said that if you are Tao, it seems to be a little unruly. "There is no way to the commander's life."

The elders sitting on the upper sides of the temple, all of them looked at them and looked toward Ruo Tao.

A stock of fierce ideas, the remote control forced, Ling pressure on the body of Ruo Tao.

If Tao is not moving, the answer is indifferent: "A disciple should act without hesitation!"

The wind Tai Chi is a silent expression, can feel this Ruo Tao brother, is really free and easy, does not care.

It is also true that there is no ambiguity.

"A good one is worthy of the heart!"

That Ling Chen was cold and cold, and his face was like the cold ice of the ages, and it was not moving.

"Then you have been complaining for a few years, can you regret it?"

"Resentment, and regret it!"

If Tao Tao actually nodded: "The disciple also hated the patriarchal injustice. At that time, the mind was almost extreme. Just the noble person mentioned it, and suddenly awake. If you think it through, it doesn't matter. I wait for the sword, what do you want? Just ask from the sword, which one is the other?"

The wind is too audible, and the mouth is even more worried.

These words, if he heard it half a month ago, his face must have a look of approval, but he would never really care.

But now, he understands this truth. Unfortunately, it is too late -

Ling Chen is silent for a moment. Then came a long laugh and shook the mountain.

"Okay! I am listening to it, the second thing today, my sword sect has a disciple, Ruo Tao, who is brave and daring, and has won my heart. Today is a disciple of the sword, but it can be retired to the Xuanjian Cave for three years. Out, then I am the owner of the borderland -"

Although it was expected, this sentence can be used in the ear. The wind Taiji still only feels a heavy hammer, and suddenly knocks at him in his mind and hate.

I only felt that the mind was faint, the blood was flowing back, and my heart was lost.

The words behind Ling Chen have not been carefully listened to. I don't know how long it took before I gradually recovered.

At that time, the words of Ling Chen have come to an end.

"The cloud world is chaotic. When you go out, you have to be more careful! If you are in trouble, you don't need to be afraid -"

Speaking of this, Ling Chen hesitated a little, but still said: "The rise of Tianshan, when the situation is strong. At least in the east, my Jianzong disciple, let him three points!"

After saying this, I didn’t even look at his wind and Tai Chi, and I left the stone hall.

And those elders are also silent, and the figures disappear in the temple. Many disciples are also in groups of three and five, while they are talking and going outside.

Those who have made good friends with him in the past have deliberately avoided, and even dared to touch him.

But for a long time, this big stone temple, only one of him left.

The vast space is vast and empty. Even if the wind is too temperament, and I ask myself to be tough, I still feel a strong sense of desolateness and pervade the whole body.

Not a lip hook, a self-deprecating smile. Is this ignoring?

There is no comfort, no reprimand, but a complete disregard -

In my heart, he can’t talk about resentment. People are warm and cold, and he already knows. When you first squeezed out the Tao, you should think of the fruit of today.

If you are in this situation, it is also the cause of your own, and you can't blame others.

Just in my heart, I have a sea of ​​thoughts. I want to regain the peak and want to get back what I lost.

I want to be with the sect, and I will fight against it.

With a sigh, the wind is too tempered to stand up. But at this moment, a majestic old voice was heard from the ear.

"But not willing?"

The wind slammed into the heart of Taiji, and looked at it all around, but there was no income, no one.

Nature is unwilling, how can you be willing, being always stepped on foot?

"Your brother is thundering. Today, I have left the cloud world alone and went to the outer domain. I don't know if you are too windy, I am willing to go to the foreign domain. I know that several worlds are making you hone your kendo!"

Outland?

The eyes of the wind Tai Chi shrank, and then took a deep breath, the seat is awkward, deeply placed.

"The disciple is willing to go, please predecessors!"

There was no sound coming from the ear, and the look of the wind Tai Chi was restored to its usual appearance.

The mind and heart are really calm down. All honors and disgrace, all gains and losses, have been put down. Under the hand, I caressed my waist.

Jianzong disciple, what he wants, it really can only be sought from the sword.

At this moment, it is in the sky of this sword. An old man is just looking back from the question of Jianshan.

"This is a good heart, and it is not disappointing."

There is a bit of satisfaction between the words, but when the old man turns to look aside, he is full of ridicule.

"I don't care about you, but also when you are doing a loss-making business!"

There was no one at the side, only a sword, but it was able to use the sword to scream and scream, with a sharp metal, and the voice was fierce.

"When you enter our door, it is the integration of honor and disgrace-"

It seems that the answer is not answered, but the old man knows what this means. His words are really not kind. If you call it under the door, you are not afraid of people being separated from Germany.

I couldn't help but lick my lips: "If you have done this, don't you say it. This wind is so extreme, it is far worse than that one!"

Others don't know, but he knows. The ‘talking autumn’ of the sacred road is actually the same person as the celestial demon king Zong Shou.

At the beginning, Jianzong was only one step away, so he could be included in the door. It was at that time, it was just that the wind Taiji was a combination of the spirit and the martial arts, and it was awkward to shake the factions!

Looking back a few years later, Zong Shou can fight the water Lingbo without hurting six people without losing. The wind is too tai, but it can only be onlookers, even the qualifications for participation are not.

It is a loss, but it is not wrong.

In addition to its own swordsmanship, it is also necessary to add a rising Tianshan.

I really want to measure it. It’s a good idea to use the phrase “to pick up sesame, but to lose watermelon”.

At this time, there is no shortage of complaints in the sword. Although he did not know the point, he knew that there were so many people who really regretted this matter.

"Even if it is wrong, it is wrong with me. That transaction has nothing to do with the wind Taiji!"

The sound was smashed, and the shadow of the sword flashed into the void. There is only one remaining sound: "We must fight for the long and short, not in the same day. The journey of practice is long. Who knows what will happen in the future? The sect is indeed good, but the obstacles of heaven and man, but only the obstacles are broken. It’s still unknown. It’s a blessing for the wind Taiji, but it’s a blessing. It’s awkward, the tide is ahead of schedule, and the world is changing. Be careful in the cloud world, you need to be careful!”

"No need to say it!"

The old man smiled, then shook his head slightly, and surely, after the spiritual world, the years of practice were thousands of years.

At this time, the gains and losses are not enough.

I want to keep it, I don’t know what the obstacle is, can I pass it?

It is already the eighth-order martial arts, the nine-level sorcerer, this level is about in front of you.

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The air machine is dark, and the desire is to take a strong breath. From the cloud world, step into the void outside the boundary.

Also, the back of the ~lightnovelpub.net~ constantly chasing the spiritual thoughts, completely open.

Three days and nights of fierce fighting, fleeing, counterattack. It is the tenacity of his heart, and he feels exhausted and sleepy.

At this time, the body is even more terrible, the wound is everywhere, almost broken. That **** veins are all chaotic.

Desperately slammed his tongue and made his dizzy mind clear. Then it was mobilized, and the rest of the remnant, restored the injury.

But then, but look at it, look at the darkness of the distance.

“Why is it so embarrassing?”

With the sound, a figure is coming out from there. There was a sly smile on the face, and he was looking at him with ridicule.

But in fact, the situation is not good. The body is also scarred, only better than the desire, a little bit -

I just want to take a look, I only feel that it is both unexpected and unexpected: "You really went to the Liao Royal Palace?"