Tian Xiao and others talked secretly for a long time, and then dispersed one after another.

Tian Xiao patted a broken leaf on his blood-red hair, looked at the billowing sea of ​​clouds outside the peak, spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes flashed suddenly, his calm eyes turned into crazy and weird, and suddenly he laughed strangely: " This planet will soon be covered by blood rain, hehe...haha... Within a hundred years, this seat will surely overturn the entire world of comprehension... No! Heavenly monster! Don't eat me! I will never enter your nest again! No! ......" With a smile, Tian Xiao suddenly shouted again, full of fear.

But then, Tian Xiao actually laughed wildly: "Hehe...hehe...no one knows your secret, the monster of heaven, only I know! No one has the depth of my study of you!...You were born from a living creature. In the dream, and in the dream of a lunatic with split mental consciousness, it grows from its split consciousness, but for unknown reasons, it only has the subconscious mind. The consciousness of your backlash is split, then I will slowly cultivate it. Come out a monster of heaven, hehe... I want to change this day! I want to change you! I will definitely study your beliefs and the mystery of immortality! I want to split a part of my consciousness into heaven."

The female cultivator who was only left to accompany Tian Xiao on the mountain was cooking. When she heard that she ran over, she shook Tian Xiao's arm nervously and said, "Master, wake up! Wake up! You again! Crazy! Hurry up and meditate, okay?"

"You're crazy! Little girl, who are you? What are you shaking me for? Are you trying to die! !? Get out of me!" Tian Xiao turned to stare at the female cultivator and shouted angrily.

"Master, I am Hongxue. In order to commemorate the name Hongxue personally named for me, you should meditate quickly, teach the master, or sleep for a while, you really get sick again." Hongxue said nervously.

"Hongxue...Hongxue..." Tian Xiao did not know why, when he heard the name, tears were left in his eyes, and suddenly another woman's past flashed in his mind, a woman who grew up with her childhood sweetheart, and a family member. A woman whose parents are dead but stronger than herself, a woman who always smiles but often hides in her back and cries secretly, a woman who helped herself block the Nascent Soul Dao in her most dangerous life and death catastrophe , A woman she should have forgotten. . .

"Hongxue...hehe." The tears in Tian Xiao's eyes fell like beads, and his firm face was also full of sadness. He closed his eyes silently and knelt on the gravel and said: "Hongxue, I was the one who killed him. You... don't worry, Hongxue, I will be a god! I swear that I will resurrect you even if you go to the poor and fall to the yellow spring!"

"Master, sigh, meditate, you will have problems if you have been crazy." The "Hong Xue" next to him sighed, still caring.

Tian Xiao nodded, sat cross-legged, and opened his eyes again after a while, his eyes no longer covered the craziness just now, but with a little loneliness, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly said: "Hongxue, I think Listen to you playing the flute, please play another song for me..."

Hongxue carefully looked at Tian Xiao's eyes, took a long sigh of relief, and then smiled sweetly: "Well, let me help you play a newly learned "Guan Canghai"." He took out a bamboo flute from the bag, paused for a while, put it on his lips and started playing.

The lonely flute sounded, and Tian Xiao's eyes gradually became calmer. Looking at the vast sea of ​​clouds in front of him, he took out a jug of wine, poured a few mouthfuls of "Gudong" and "Gudong", and said to himself: "Red Xue, I really want you to be with me, do you know... In order to study the beliefs of monsters of heaven, the mystery of immortality, and why monsters of heaven will continue to give up their consciousness and increase the killing power of gods, I have entered the dream world many times. Entering its lair, the consciousness split by the backlash, alas, I actually regret it a little bit, my cultivation level is not enough, I always feel that I shouldn’t study the mystery of immortality now before eternal life. Great, I should continue to study other things, study the exercises, alas, I hope I won’t be crazy and forget you one day before I work out the mystery of my faith..."

After drinking a pot of sake, Tian Xiao cleared up his emotions again and recovered more calmly, took out a portrait from the space bag, looked at it, and suddenly smiled: "Hehe, the royal throne said you look like me. , I also think it’s quite similar, because Hongxue didn’t cultivate into a desperate mood, but you did it. It’s a bit jealous. Haha, I can’t study the monsters of Heaven and pay the price, so I’ll choose you, you Also study with me."

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"The Great Sage of Yin and Yang is so powerful! What kind of Taoism did he use? It is so terrifying! The whole body is full of whirlpools, and all the people who were hit by him have completely disappeared."

"Yeah! It's horrible. Killing the foundation-building stage cultivators is like slaughtering a chicken. Does the third saint really only have the cultivation base of the consecration stage?"

"And what is the ten-meter green circle of the third largest saint? Why does everyone stand in the green circle as if stunned?"

"The seven translucent figures behind him are also terrifying! What magic skills does the third saint cultivate?"

The cultivators standing on the city wall gave out exclamations one after another~lightnovelpub.net~ and were shocked by Ye Feng’s Taoism one after another, and even many cultivators expressed respect for Ye Feng because of the first great saint. He was still standing on the wall and never dared to go outside the wall to kill the enemy, but the Great Sage of Yin and Yang and Two Qi jumped off the wall when the two primordial cultivators were chasing and fighting against the ground. The slaughter was carried out.

Of course, this is also the city wall that Ye Feng suddenly jumped off after careful consideration. There was no real enemy from ten thousand, at most one enemy several hundred, because the cultivators outside the city wall were all captured by the throne of power. The hegemony was scattered, and they didn't dare to stand together too densely, fearing that they would block each other's footsteps and would not be able to disperse quickly when the Throne of Power attacked.

But Ye Feng just ran around the roots of the city wall, only facing the enemy on one side, and never let the enemy be surrounded, he would change places in time, and the demons on the city wall would continue to help Ye Feng share the attack on some enemies.

If Ye Feng is really one enemy ten thousand, Ye Feng will probably immediately teleport and flee, because there is a saying that two fists are hard to beat four hands. Even if Ye Feng is now able to kill even the cultivators during the enlightenment period, he can’t do it. With one enemy ten thousand, tens of thousands of cultivators working together to perform Taoism on one person is very terrifying! He can even directly kill Ye Feng into dregs, only to resurrect him, or to send away embarrassedly with a heart left.