Chapter 973 The red dust of Zi Mo is coming

   During the ups and downs, Xu Yishan's eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at Xu Tonghui beside him from the corner of his eye.

  Xu Tonghui stood there with calm eyes, thoughtful and thoughtless.

  This idiot!

  I don't know why, but at this moment, Xu Yishan wanted to curse.

   scolded Xu Tonghui.

   After going back, be sure to torture him!

  I even know the refining of Xiao Ning Qi Powder, and I have taken it. What else can't I know? Tell me everything I can know!

   Damn Xu Tonghui, my good junior brother!

   Another person who was most shocked in the field was Nan Pingxiu, the suzerain of Lanshui Sect.

   In fact, the reason is very simple, that is, Nan Pingxiu is the only cultivator who has stepped into the ground-level shape refining realm except Xu Yishan.

   And just because he touched the Refinement Realm, Nan Pingxiu's heart was roaring even more than the water of the Angry River at this moment.

   Actually, at the beginning, she was just as surprised and horrified by the changes in Ye Dong's body, and didn't think of anything more.

   Until she glanced at Xu Yishan inadvertently.

   At that moment, she saw Xu Yishan clenching her palm.

   She has never seen such Xu Yishan!

   In fact, they don't meet very often, at most a few times a year, or even once, but in the same place for so many years, Nan Pingxiu's impression and understanding of Xu Yishan has always been the same.

What does    look like?

  Yueyue stands in the Yuanyuan, the clouds are light and the wind is light.

   This is actually the general impression of Xu Yishan from almost all the sects of other sects.

   And Xu Yishan's performance at the moment undoubtedly broke the impression of Nanpingxiu.

   At this moment, Xu Yishan is not lighthearted at all!

   What is it that makes a cultivator who has passed through the qi-entraining process, passed through the shape-refinement process, and arrived at the third level of the earth to appear like this at the moment?

   You must know that Xu Yishan is really only one step away from heaven!

   Nan Pingxiu learned more information about this monarch from Lanshui Sect in Nanzhou, and the most important piece of information was, "Within a hundred years, Xu Yishan will enter the heaven!"

  So, what makes such a person so moved by the changes that happened to a child who was only in the Qi condensing stage?

   Or it can be said that it is far more than just moving!

   The most moving thing for practitioners is undoubtedly the practice itself.

   Human Rank, Earth Rank, Heaven Rank, and Cultivator 3rd Rank.

  Nan Pingxiu subconsciously thought about the practice of the third order in her mind. She didn't know about the heaven order, so she didn't think about it.

  The three realms of human rank filtered in her heart, and it quickly left no trace.

  Whether it is the Qi Condensation Realm, the Channeling Realm or the Opening Realm, it has absolutely nothing to do with the changes in Ye Dong's body at this moment. And even if it is related, it is impossible for Xu Yishan to be so moved that he loses his temper in a small way.

  When Nan Pingxiu's thoughts turned to the three realms of the earth.

Suddenly!

   It was really all of a sudden, at first like a bolt of lightning, it shone into her whole mind, and then, like a thunderbolt, it slammed into it!

   And it's splitting one after another.

   Refinement!

   Refinement!

In a short period of time, Nan Ping Xiu's whole body tensed, and both hands were tightly clasped, almost, the scene of Gu Huaimin, the sect master of the Four Seas Gate, was about to be staged. The palm is clenched!

   But compared to this, the shock in Nan Pingxiu's heart is more than ten million times bigger?

   Her face, even her lips, all lost its blood at this moment and turned pale, even the clasped hands.

   Earth-level cultivators, qi and blood move with the heart.

   At this moment, Nan Pingxiu's "heart" is about to explode.

   The blood that was unconsciously gathered in the inner layer of the body seemed to turn into endless anger, carrying her conscious feelings, and it was violently turbulent!

How can it be!

how can that be!

  Nan Pingxiu's lips moved slightly, but she didn't say anything.

   The instant enlightenment, as well as the shock and trepidation that followed, were all locked in her consciousness, only in her own consciousness, turning the world upside down.

   Once, when she saw Xu Yishan at the beginning of the year, and the testimony of these years, she sighed in her heart, it turned out that this is the child of Tianjie.

   And at this moment, she sighed like a nightmare in her consciousness——

  It turns out that this is the inheritance of the saints!

  's speculation about Xu Tonghui's origin finally settled at this moment.

   Xu Yishan and Xu Tonghui obviously did not know each other before, so there should be no relationship between the two. Why did Xu Yishan announce that Xu Tonghui was his junior brother?

  At first, Nan Pingxiu only thought that Xu Tonghui was apprenticed to another heavenly rank, and most of them were not from the Lao country, so there was a scene where Xu Yishan and Xu Tonghui did not know each other but then "recognized".

   They are also disciples of the Heavenly Rank, even if they have nothing to do with each other, but when one is a senior, a landlord, and the other is a guest from afar, it is not too surprising that they get along with each other as brothers and sisters.

   One side is to take care of.

   The other party is respectful and defaults to the other party as long.

  Now, Nan Pingxiu knew that she was only half right!

   "Small Condensation Qi San"!

   After the initial and most violent trembling and shock, Nan Pingxiu muttered the name silently in her heart.

   and read, and after a while, her action brought her a deeper and wider shock and shock.

   Hehe, the small condensate is scattered.

Small.

   Condensation.

   So, big, what does it look like? What is the channeling and opening of the body after condensing qi?

   Is there such a thing as "Lianxingsan" in those traditions?

   If there is, what kind of shape would it be?

   The Nanping Show at this moment is not about standing up in the mountains, not in awe, not even in worship.

   She just realized in a trance that the world she knew about cultivation was just a tiny little bit in the endless world!

Small.

   is too small to be seen.

  Deep depression, tiredness, helplessness, gloom...

   Too many kinds of negative emotions hit her at this time.

   But they do find the wrong object.

   Negative emotions? Then it's negative, but how negative can it be?

   As long as the mind is clear and firm, there will be no obstacles!

   "Xiu'er, we cultivators say that we are fighting for life, but it's not."

   "What we are fighting for is not life, but good fortune!"

   "Actually, no matter how much you fight for your life, how long can you live?"

   "One thousand years? Ten thousand years? One hundred thousand years? One million years?"

   "Why do you live so long, until everyone on the earth is dead, and you are the only one left? What's the point of that?"

   "So we don't fight for our lives, we can live as long as we can. If there is one more day and one less day, just listen to the arrangement of the gods. We don't fight, just be obedient."

   "But we have to fight for good fortune."

   "This, you can't listen to God, let it roll away, roll away."

   "Xiu'er, give me your hand."

  Nan Pingxiu stretched out his hand.

  An old hand took hers, and then closed her fingers one by one with the palm of the hand, turning from palm to fist.

   A large loose fist wraps around a small tightened one.

   "Xiu'er, remember, you have to remember forever, fortune is in your own hands."

   This is what Master said to her at the moment before her death.

   Creation.

  What is Creation?

   Fortune is that many of my peers fell into pieces one by one, and I am still alive.

  Fortune is that many younger generations start to grow old one by one, and they start to fall into pieces, but I am still alive and full of life.

   Creation is that in the torrent of time, all sentient beings are bound to rush down, but I stand there abruptly, not only not being washed away, but also gritting my teeth, step by step, forward and upward.

   I don't want to live long.

   I just want to go step by step, to the end, to see what the end of that torrent is.

   "Master, look, this is what good creation looks like."

   This is what she most wants to say to Master.

   This is probably what Master wants to hear the most.

  Although, Master can't hear it anymore.

   Just like her, there will be a day when you can't hear it, it may be a hundred years or a thousand years later, but there is not much difference.

   After that, she also hoped that her disciples could say to her, Master, I have seen the creation, this is what it looks like.

   Even if she can't hear, it doesn't matter.

"One year spent similar, each year is different."

   Nan Pingxiu's consciousness echoed the two sentences Xu Tonghui said in the morning. Xu Tonghui said that this was what his master said and he heard it.

   At this time, Nan Pingxiu dared to add a few more sentences after these two sentences:

   "People are different, the heart is the same, and it will be a thought for thousands of years."

   "After my death, my disciple will be there, and my disciple will be like me after my death."

   "When the endless world will come to an end, this mind will never end."

  Nan Pingxiu loosened his clenched fist, and his face that had lost its blood color slowly returned to rosy again, even more clear than before.

   And the stormy waves in my heart gradually subsided.

   At this moment, she really wanted to walk up to Xu Tonghui and say the last sentence to him:

   "Welcome to Annan County."

   (end of this chapter)