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Xuantian mainland is the first gate of Taihua Mountain, and it holds a Zongmen Dabi every seven years.

As the first Taoist monk, the Taihua Mountain is never afraid of violence. It is the strength of its own young disciples to show their superb level and show the supreme honor of the Tang Dynasty.

In the past, every major sect of the Zongmen, the major forces on the mainland will come to congratulate.

This time, it was even more turbulent. The small forces that were invited to send their own leaders or the elders to lead the team. As for the four, eight major families and the sixteen sects, they sent a veteran elder who came to the robbery period. congratulate.

Luo Qingqing and Zuo Yunmo are the leaders of the younger generation and shoulder the task of receiving visitors. After these outside monks officially stayed in the Taihua Mountain, the Xing Xingzi Zunzi immediately gathered the crowd and discussed the deeds and the trip to the Valley of the Flames.

This kind of high-level thing ordinary disciples can't participate naturally, but Luo gradually settles in the Lingyun Temple and listens calmly to the controversy of these complex periods and the power of the expiration period. He came here on behalf of Yu Yufeng. Xuan Lingzi has never been to ask these complicated things, let alone it is just a magical repair of the Yuan Ying period, which is not worthy of his concern.

However, the magical thing did not let the group of seniors discuss for a long time, they are more concerned about the situation of the Valley of the Flames.

The Valley of the Flames is opened every 50 years. It is said that tens of thousands of years ago when a two-nation war broke out, a certain heavenly fire demon was degraded in Changzhou, and thus the Valley of the Flames was formed. The flames in the Valley of the Flames have not been extinguished for thousands of years. Only the monks below the Yuan Ying period can enter the Quest to gain a big chance.

The heavenly monsters are equivalent to the healing period of human repair!

As long as you go further, the heavenly monsters can fly into the immortals and achieve the golden body.

The importance of the Valley of the Flames to the monks can be imagined.

This time, the Valley of the Flames was opened in advance, and naturally many of the forces were quite jealous. After discussing the whole day and night, Xing Xingzi wrote a deed in the sleeves. After the representatives of the other sects signed the words on the deed and left the spirit, everyone finally settled on the rumor. A consensus is reached.

After the heads of these sects and the elders left, Luo gradually cleared down alone, only to listen to the singer and said: "It is clear that the opening of the Valley of the Flames is a good thing for you. Otherwise With your cultivation, when the Valley of the Flames opens again twenty-four years later, you have already reached the Yuan Ying period and can no longer enter."

Luo gradually clears the dagger: "Get clear."

Xing Xingzi said: "But the timing of the opening of the Valley of the Flames is unfortunate. I am still growing up in the younger generation of Taihuashan. I am in the midst of a stagnation. As a master, you need to lead the younger brothers and sisters to be cautious and life-oriented. weight."

After the 昊 star had smashed it again, Luo gradually cleared it back.

As Xing Xingzi said, Taihua Mountain is indeed a green and yellow one. Among the disciples below Jin Dan, the highest one is the Luo Qingqing in the middle of Jindan. Luo gradually cleared the disciples of this generation with high strength, but the cultivation time was not long enough. However, the Valley of the Flames was opened at this moment, so they could only be sent to them.

After returning to Yufeng Peak, Luo gradually cleared the bamboo house to practice, but turned his hand to take out the frost floating sword and practiced in the bamboo forest.

The pale white robes flutter gently in the air, and the light green pattern is like bamboo, elegant and chic. There is a little bit of Jianguang on the frosted sword. The blue-colored swordsman seems to have a thunder snake swimming. It looks like a jade in the moonlight, and it shines with brilliance.

Every move of Luo gradually clears the control. The sword is so that the green bamboo in the bamboo forest keeps shaking, and the bamboo leaves fall like petals, but it does not hurt any bamboo. If someone carefully observes it, I will find that these swords are precisely controlled to the extent that the bamboo can be swayed. No trace of scars can be found on the bamboo.

Luo gradually clears his faintness, lifts his sword and dances, and practiced for a full hour.

When he just retracted a sword from Jiu Lian Ben Xin Lu, he heard a cold voice behind him: "Your heart is not quiet, so your kendo is not pure enough. Gradually clear, two In the future, Zongmen Dabi, are you prepared to show the swordsmanship of Taihua Mountain Yuxifeng to the people of the world with such strength?"

Luo gradually became a stalemate, and he immediately turned around and bowed his head: "Master, the disciples know what is wrong."

Xuan Lingzi wore a white lapel robes, black long hair naturally falling, eyes calmly looked at the disciples in front of him. He stared at it for a long time, and finally stepped forward to take the sword in the hands of Luo gradually.

Luo gradually consciously clenched the hilt, only to listen to the Xuan Lingzi said with satisfaction: "Yes, I know how to keep your sword."

Luo gradually cleared his head unclearly. He just wanted to speak, but his voice suddenly condensed in the blind.

--too close.

It seems that it has just been bathed in general, and the mysterious spirit has long hair and is not tied with any jade crown and hair band. It is very casual. The long black hair fell on the cold and phoenix eyes, lining up this face is more cold and cold, like the moonlight is cold and indifferent.

The disciples of Taihua Mountain have always been in love. Once there were disciples jokingly jokingly said: "The jade peak has a ban, it should be, and the mysterious person of the sacred spirit is so distinguished. I heard that the "four sects" fly in the flower sect. The elders have always secretly loved him, not to mention our masters. If there is no ban, don't say that she will not go to the night to attack the night, I am afraid that many outside women can't hold back!"

The excellence of Yuxifeng lies not only in the strength of the mentor and the disciples, but also in all aspects of them.

They seem to be beautiful jade without any shortcomings, flawless and perfect, so convincing.

Luo gradually disappeared for a while, and Xuan Lingzi used some spiritual power in the palm of his hand to hold the frosted sword into his hand. Luo gradually cleared the sword subconsciously, and the frost floated twice with dissatisfaction, but the Xuan Lingzi tried a little, and let the frost surrender.

Xuan Lingzi said: "Get clear, you are optimistic."

"Chaos starts with a lotus, and the lotus opens with nine petals."

When the voice falls, the Xuan Lingzi raises his sword and the mighty sword rushes away.

Under the moonlight, the black-haired white sages gently danced the sword, and each of his moves seemed to be calculated. The onlookers could only help but sigh, which was really pleasing to the eye. The sword gas was hundreds of times stronger than the dance before Luo gradually cleared, but there was no bamboo branch shaking in the bamboo forest, and even the bamboo leaves were quietly silent on the branches.

In the end, the sword of the sky was turned into golden light, and Luo was gradually standing on the side, stopping at an inch before the eyes of Luo Qingqing.

Xuan Lingzi handed the sword back to Luo Qingqing and asked: "Get clear, can you see it clearly?"

Luo gradually cleared the dagger: "Yes, see it clearly."

Xuan Lingzi said: "That will dance again."

Without hesitation, Luo gradually lifted his sword and started. After waiting for a cup of tea, he took the sword to see his master, but saw the latter frowning, and then suddenly stepped forward, holding the hand of Luo gradually clear!

Luo gradually cleared his body and froze.

With a hint of fragrance, Xuan Lingzi said softly in his ear: "You are too anxious."

As soon as the voice fell, Xuan Lingzi took the hand of Luo gradually clearing and danced the sword slowly.

The hot temperature is transmitted through the skin where it touches and flows through the blood vessels. When Xuan Lingzi removed his hand, Luo gradually felt that there was something missing in his heart. He suddenly looked up at his master, but suddenly found out... It seems that this person is very gentle tonight.

Xuan Lingzi whispered: "There are two days, you don't have to worry. You know, today...what day?"

Luo gradually stunned and shook his head: "The disciple does not know."

Xuan Lingzi slowly picked up the lips and showed a soft smile: "Today is your birth."

Luo gradually cleared and suddenly caught.

"Thirty-six years ago, I came to you on the banks of the Luoshui River. Once the super-rooted bones came into existence, it must be accompanied by a natural vision. Your parents abandoned you at Luoshui at that time, and I gave them some secretly. Silver two, brought you back. Now that it has passed thirty-six years, I have counted this year as the limit of your parents. Gradually, you want to go back and have a look?"

Luo gradually smiled and said: "No, Master. Since you have already broken the dust for me and they, then everything is life and death, then there is no connection."

Xuan Lingzi looked at the beautiful and beautiful young man in front of him, and his eyes hang down slightly. He said: "Your natural vision is heaven and thunder, and the water of 18,000 miles gradually clarifies. So, at that time, I named you. Gradually clear. For thirty-six years, you never really want to look at the life you should have?"

Luo gradually smiled, and the voice couldn’t help but soften a few points: "Master, it’s enough to have you."

In a word, Xuan Lingzi suddenly mute, he looked at the extremely handsome young man like the moonlight, the fingers could not help but tremble, and the spiritual power of the body also showed a trace of disorder. Looking at this beautiful and peerless face, his heart was so hot that it seemed to ignite a big fire, and the heart was gradually unstable.

Xuan Lingzi suddenly looked cold and said: "For the teacher to spend this birthday for you, from this year onwards, you have no entanglement with the world. You can forget the red dust, and since then, the heart has turned to become a fairy."

Luo gradually blurted out: "How can you forget the red dust?"

Xuan Lingzi paused for a moment and said: "Don't break the roots of the dust.

Luo gradually asked again: "How to break the dust?"

Silence for a long time, Xuan Lingzi said: "You have nothing to do with the world, and it has been broken."

Wen Yan, Luo gradually cleared the smile: "Master, I have never broken the roots. I have Taihua in my heart, there are two younger brothers, three sisters... There are every elders and saints who care for me in Taihua Mountain. ”

The words stopped here and suddenly stopped. Luo gradually swayed gently, a pair of sly scorpions with a bright smile, staring tightly at the mysterious spirit, the voice clear and beautiful, as if to say the world's sweetest love words: "Master, my heart And you."

Xuan Lingzi did not answer, and there was still only a cold color on his face. Luo gradually cleared his eyes and looked at him with a smile.

For a long time, Xuan Lingzi said: "I am not your dust root. When you reach that realm, you will naturally understand."

When the voice fell, Xuan Lingzi flew into his bamboo house, and then Luo gradually cleared the wind and rolled himself into the bamboo house. Xuan Lingzi took a jade, gently inserted into the gradual clearing of the hair, his fingers gently rubbed in Luo gradually clear the hair, let Luo gradually clear his heart tremble.

"This is made of Bishen Chalcedony, which stores a blow to the strength of the teacher. It is clear that when you use it, it will only become the most common decoration, no other role, you have to Use with caution."

Luo gradually smiled and bent his throat: "Yes."

Next, Luo gradually cleared his hair for Xuan Lingzi and helped him to gather a jade crown.

It is said that it is to celebrate the birthday, but for the whole night, neither the master nor the teacher said too much. The two are sitting next to the chessboard, and you are alone. Waiting until the day when the sky will be bright, the sound of Zuo Yunmo came from the bottom of the Yufeng Peak. He came to call Luo Qingqing to deal with the affairs of Zongmen Dabi.

Luo gradually cleared up and walked to the front door but couldn't help but turn around and asked: "Master, the disciple wants to know, have you broken the roots?"

Xuan Lingzi is facing the door and looking straight at the board.

After a long time, after Luo gradually cleared that he could never get an answer, he only listened to the mysterious voice as if he was sighing: "Be a teacher... no."

Luo gradually cleared the ceremony and the bamboo house suddenly recovered calm.

Xuan Lingzi sat on the bamboo couch and looked at the chessboard. After waiting for a long time, he reached out and slowly stroked every piece of chess that Luo had gradually cleared. His movements were extremely gentle, and he kept his thoughts. When he touched the last piece of chess, the black spirited body shook as if it had been burnt to the same hand.

"Get rid of..."