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Jingtian in front of him called himself yuntianhe, which made people tremble, panic and joy.

They looked at each other and whispered loudly. Some people said that they had seen some so-called divine Kung Fu, which is also the skill of inviting ancestors to come down to earth. Maybe Jing angel's trick is to suppress evil sword immortals. These skills are too shocking. Several disciples shouted, "is it really master Yun in person?"

Tang Xue saw that she rushed to him, frowned and pursed her mouth. She couldn't say a word. Her red eyes burned like charcoal and burned the man's eyebrows.

Yuntianhe embarrassed to show a shy smile like a child, raised his hand and patted the girl's forehead, "OK, OK, don't cry." His loving and generous expression made Jingtian's gloomy face gentle and smooth. Tang Xuejian fully realized that in front of him was the ancestor who had died for many years, the invincible master of Dongxu sword.

"The ancestor is on the throne and is worshipped by his disciples!" The disciples of the divine sword sect were eagerly surrounded and paid homage one after another.

"Oh, oh, what is this?" Yun Tianhe was so anxious that he scratched his face. As soon as he raised his hand, these filial disciples and grandchildren straightened their knees and stood hard in front of him. Everyone felt that their bodies were out of control, and there was a warm smell in their chest. It seemed that they were in the sun and covered with a warm quilt. Just now, many people were injured by a Yin thunder from the evil sword fairy, and they immediately got better.

Tang Xue didn't care about her ancestors when she saw that she wanted to talk back. She just wanted the dull boy. If yuntianhe revived his soul through his body, and then occupied Jingtian's body, what's the difference between his death and his death?

Xu Shi poked out her mind. Yuntianhe smiled at her brightly and said, "don't worry, I'll leave soon."

His words made the disciples sad. Who in the world doesn't admire the style of yunzong, and who doesn't want to serve him? The people spoke out one after another to stay. However, although yuntianhe speaks kindly and has a good temperament, the things he speaks will not change. His father also taught him that a gentleman makes a promise. Before, yuntianhe didn't understand what a gentleman is and what a promise is. Later, Han Lingsha taught him this truth.

"Well, well, you all learn swordsmanship?"

"Yes, exactly."

"All practiced very well." Yuntianhe smiled very satisfied. He tiptoed across the crowd and looked at the Qin Xin Zhuang Mengdie wandering in front of the tomb. His face showed doubt. Then he looked up at the sky and was surprised, "ah! Why did the stars fall that day?"

Everyone was full of gossip and blamed the disaster caused by Jingtian. Yuntianhe nodded clearly and patted the chest of this body, "this man's ability is not small, no worse than me."

The monks gathered from all directions were stunned by this sentence. Some people who didn't know the identity of yuntianhe or suspected Jingtian to play tricks made a noise. Qingluan peak has not been as lively as tonight for a long time.

Yuntianhe doesn't care about the words in his ears. Maybe he is tired of stopping and finally doesn't stay where he is. He steps forward, like a sea of people, but tells him to separate a smooth road.

The lonely purple zither heart in front of the tombs heard the sound behind them, and there was a strange familiarity in the pace, and a pair of godless pupils finally burst out.

"Mengli, is that you?"

"I'm not her." Zhuang Mengdie stood like a porcelain vase, holding a pool of empty water, reflecting an embarrassing century of solitude. Looking back sideways, she never looked at the clouds and rivers, the mountains at the foot of his body, the stars and moon on the sky, and only stared at the void, like looking out at the distant memory.

"You're not her. Where did she go?" Yuntianhe has always been a dull person. Whether he was alive or now, he asked seriously, because he missed Liu Mengli very much.

"She? She had a dream. What a long dream... She can't wake up."

"Where is her dream?" Yuntianhe asked wistfully and anxiously.

Dream, dream is the hometown of sleeping people, floating in the dreamer's mind, is a completely illusory realm. Having said that, a real person falls into a dream and sleeps for thousands of years. The scenery in the dream is like, and the characters are fresh, as if the whole world were included in it. With Liu Mengli's Taoist skills, if she has a dream, it must be a blessed place hiding in the universe. When Zhuang Mengdie said she had a dream, yuntianhe fully understood that the woman who looked like Liu Mengli was a fragment flying out of her dream.

"I don't know." Zhuang Mengdie stood still, only the long wind at night blew the train, like a purple lake with ripples.

Yuntianhe was at a loss. Since he kept silent, the people on the mountain were gradually quiet.

"She misses you very much."

Far away in the southeast, the dark clouds in the sky burst out several startling electricity, and the rolling thunder came from afar. Somewhere in the world, it rained.

People looked around thoughtfully. At night, the pines and cypresses on the purple cloud frame were covered with silver frost and cold flowers. In the depression and above the field, thousands of lights were as faint as stars and beans.

Yuntianhe smiled and his eyebrows danced, "I miss her too!"

He was not sad at all, not sad about parting. Some were sincere and some were definitely happy at this moment. When I think of her, I can't help smiling.

Zhuang Mengdie finally raised her eyes and stared at the man. Although the skin bag is Jingtian's, this ten thousand year old character is undoubtedly the cloud Tianhe that spans the six realms and is wild and unrestrained by Xia.

After two hundred years in a hurry, the wind and moon in the world changed a few times. He died with a long song, leaving a figure behind him. She slept soundly and had a good dream from ancient times.

One is to turn the sword into a spirit and revive the soul through the body. The other is Zhuang Zhou Mengdie. The spirit should come to the world.

The mountain is cold tonight.

Zhuang Mengdie smiled brightly, "young master Yun, you haven't changed at all." She looked up at the sky, and the stars lit up her eyebrows and eyes. She was elegant and gentle, just like when she first met. She turned around and looked at the tombs. "We have been separated for many years. The monument engraved for you is old."

Yuntianhe stepped forward, stood side by side with her, reached out and wiped Han Lingsha's tombstone, "Mengli, your words are better than mine."

"Young master Yun, Tianhe, will you walk with me?" Liu Mengli whispered softly, fearing that his words would be too heavy and would break up like a bubble.

"OK, OK, let's go." Yuntianhe took Liu Mengli's palm.

Tang Xuejian shouted in the distance.

So the two of them left. Everyone saw that qinxinzhuang Mengdie led a white figure and walked out of the sky hand in hand. The star man was like a magpie bridge under their feet, crossing hundreds of millions of miles of the universe. With the boundless and non-stop wind tonight, like floating Ping and flying feathers, the wild geese disappeared.

Jingtian stayed where he was and covered his forehead.

The Tang family girl rushed over, "boy, are you okay?!"

"Yes." His expression became cold and sad again, but this gesture made Tang Xuejian sincerely happy.

"What moves did you use just now? Unexpectedly, master Yun was invited? It's so awesome!"

Everyone is curious. Don't tell me who isn't there?

Jingtian patted the rotten iron sword pinned to his waist, "it's the sword technique. My beautiful sword."

They are old and useless, but they have beautiful intentions. They are often unique and have another wonderful realm. Nowadays, Jingtian Kendo has become a famous swordsman with magical sword meaning and countless magical changes. He seems to be among the best swordsman figures in the world, and even praised by yunzong. This is no small matter. In time, he may be able to achieve the reputation of Gaidai.

Tang Xue suddenly relaxed her worried eyebrows, and she was completely relieved. She smiled with joy. "With this sword technique, no one in the world will look down on you."

She was worried that Jingtian would be bullied and short-sighted. Since then, she has never recovered. Now her troubles have disappeared. She hasn't smiled so brightly for a long time.

Jingtian's lips trembled slightly and wanted to say something. After all, he didn't open his mouth. He just came forward, opened his arms and slowly hugged the girl in front of him in his arms.

Tang Xue saw that she was stunned for a while, and also stretched out her hand to embrace his body. Her lower jaw was supported on Jingtian's shoulder. She breathed a long breath, and her tight back was suddenly relaxed. She put her lips close to his ears and said with a light smile, "I'm asking you to take advantage."

Tonight, somewhere in the world, there is a light rain. Distant thunder is like a dense drum.

Shi renxiong, the chief of Shenjian sect, received a message from the leader and rushed to the rescue. When he arrived at qingluan peak, everything was settled. All younger martial brothers and sisters came forward to report. After learning the whole story, the elder martial brother said with emotion: "it should be this boy's luck."

Jingtian has learned from Tang Xuejian that how his fellow disciples protected him at the beginning. When he saw the eldest martial brother, he couldn't help feeling ashamed and bowed down to worship again.

"Don't be such a little girl." Shi renxiong helped him up and said, "just be yourself. We are upright in dealing with the world and will never let people be wronged in vain. Now that the human world is in trouble, we still need you and me to work together. Now that you have such a divine power, you should contribute more to the world in the future. Naturally, there is a chivalrous name that has been handed down for thousands of years. It's not worth your visit to this world."

These words also made the heroes excited. When they looked at Jingtian again, they were impressed. Naturally, there are those who wish sincerely, those who hate and slander, and the gains and losses of honor and disgrace. Jingtian doesn't care much now. He thought he was the cautious man who was eager to pursue fame and wealth, but in the face of hundreds of colors, he was calm and stable. Perhaps after such hardships, the complex world has long been silent, and he carved mengchenpu jade into a colorful pearl.

It's impossible to practice any kind of sword skill with any kind of magnanimity.

The evil sword immortal was sealed in an unknown deep valley in the purple cloud frame. Jingtian explained that he just used his sword to attract the legacy of the cloud clan on the qingluan peak, which showed that the ancestor was attached to him and suppressed the strong enemy with his back palm. Although he was powerful, after all, his skill was still shallow and unsustainable. The cloud ancestor did it with his hand and didn't care. The seal would not be firm. If left unattended, it might only be suppressed for a hundred years, which needs to be dealt with as soon as possible.

When they hurried to the deep valley and wanted to catch the evil sword fairy, they found that dozens of unknown friars were wandering in the valley.

"You Taoist friends are polite. I'm Shi renxiong. I've been ordered by Chu Hanjing, the master of the divine sword sect, to arrest the demon man and evil sword fairy. The devil is trapped in the valley now. It's really not a good place. Please leave as early as possible and don't burn yourself."

These unknown friars came forward in twos and threes, some smiling and alert. Hearing the name of Shi renxiong, a young scholar in green came forward to salute. From Chen's origin, it turned out that this man was from a nearby village and town. He was surprised when he looked at the wonderful light here at night. Therefore, he came to have a look, and several of his companions had the same intention.

Quite a few of the righteous friars were hot-blooded and began to drive people. The two sides quarreled and shouted. At this time, those unknown monks shared a common hatred. Quietly, they advanced and retreated around, each occupying a corner, and secretly laid a heavy formation.

Shi renxiong is exquisite in his life. Seeing this situation, he quickly came forward to mediate. Before he could persuade him, a heavy miasma appeared in the valley. At first, it was slight, but it was clear for half a minute. The heavy hazy white fog seemed to roll down from the hillsides on both sides and was caged in all directions.

The fog miasma came in a strange way. All the heroes were alert. Shi renxiong was about to wield his sword to cut through the clouds. Suddenly, he heard a roar at the bottom of the valley.

Those who keep on screaming and turn to mournful.

"No! It's the devil who wants to break the seal and be born!" The eldest martial brother shouted loudly, "all the disciples listen to the order and form Taiyi four elephant sword array!"

"It's late."

Before Shi renxiong led the crowd to form an array, the Xiushi in green who talked with him just now took out the jade Wat in his sleeve and attacked him secretly from behind. This man's Taoism is not high, but his skills are amazing. The jade Wat in his hand is more capable of breaking the Dharma. With one blow, Shi renxiong cracked his back, burned his five insides and nearly fainted.

"Elder martial brother!" "Rust mountain immortal!" The heroes were shocked and angry.

Where are these friars? They are boring people. They are the accomplices of evil sword immortals. They are all evil disciples of the divine family.

The soldiers are as powerful as water and fire, and the victory and defeat are easier in an instant. The evil enemy is waiting for work at ease. He is also surprised. He has launched the formation before the heroes take action.

I saw the vast white frost and fog all around, which suddenly turned over and released thousands of rays, unlimited ruicai, and turned into a heavenly palace scenery on earth.

Several swordsmen took off with their swords and flew up to escape. However, the fairy haze was like water. They could not see their head. After flying for a few seconds, their companions around them had disappeared into the fog. They could not see clearly or hear clearly. Only in this way did they know that the evil means were not trivial. They had the ability to overturn the universe and confuse the six senses. If you can't break the evil array, you will be doomed.

The disciples of the divine sword sect did not mess up in the face of danger. They divided several people to restrain evil cultivation, and the rest hurriedly grabbed the eldest martial brother.

The stone man Xiong's lungs were hurt and he coughed blood. Seeing the immortal light in the fog, he tried his best to spread the sound and said, "don't worry about me! Finish the array quickly! These people set up the tianque purple gold summoning spirit array, which is a method of the divine way. It can receive and lead the general of the Dharma protector. The divine officer will not die and the Dharma protector will not die. We need to deal with it carefully."

The elder martial brother broke the mystery with one mouthful, and the disciples of divine sword hurriedly formed a sword array. As expected, there are countless heavenly soldiers and generals in the fog. Looking at them, they have great prestige and magic weapons. They are listed closely, with moderate advance and retreat, and a wide range of good generals, just like an army. The evil cultivation of Shinto calls the heavenly soldiers with the Dharma array. The array is unbreakable and the sergeant is invincible. The heavenly soldiers who protect the Dharma are arranged strictly and the Dharma is refined. It can be described as the array in the array. The Dharma array is used to protect the Dharma array and the Dharma array is used to help the military array. They are linked and invincible.

It's really amazing to attack and attack like this. At the beginning of the fight, there will be the blood of the Sword Fairy in the sky.

Shi renxiong took the elixir and used his kung fu to suppress the injury. When the injury did not worsen, he immediately stood up and went to war. At the same time, he instructed his fellow disciples to close the righteous swordsman and avoid the poisonous hands of evil people. At the same time, he observed the enemy array and explored the eyes of the array.

The Taiyi four elephant sword array was created by the sages who copied the idea of Yun Zong's sword. If it is too easy, yin and Yang remain unchanged, and the vast desert is too empty. The four elephants, the movement of yin and Yang and the change of five elements, and the ether is easy to play the four elephants. It can inherit the Tao, turn all Qi into one body, and become extremely like. This array is the best combination of people's strength. Two people can defeat one army and ten people can defeat thousands of troops. Its number is infinite. It will eventually have the atmosphere of handling heaven and earth. Divine sword disciples are chosen at the right time and have their own advantages. In this battle, they can work together with one heart and one mind. Even if there are thousands of difficulties and obstacles, they should advance without retreat. This is the great courage to change the world. Therefore, this array is very simple, with subtle thinking inside and plain and simple outside. As long as people are multi-centered, it is the first array in the six circles.

The heroes of the right path joined hands to resist the enemy and let the Dharma protector's heavenly soldiers sweep through the mountain torrents. They were all swept away by a plain green sword rainbow. However, the military array will be destroyed as it grows. If we can't break through the tianque purple gold summoning spirit and God array, we will still be defeated.

Shi renxiong presided over the battle array. Soon, his injury recurred and suddenly declined. His peers took over and replaced him. Although he was seriously injured, he still refused to rest and studied the method of breaking the array with several old practitioners. The origin of this Shendao purple gold summoning spirit array has become a mystery, but it is really extraordinary, not like the human weather. His evil cultivation can gather incense in the world and become a way. His magical powers are changeable and his magic power is profound. There will be countless Dharma protectors, who are by no means the best generation. Since we can't break the array by force, we can only compete for Taoist skills.

In terms of Shinto methods, although they are easy to obtain, they do not understand the metaphysics of the number of days. They do not know the circulation of all Qi and the root of yin and Yang. They only rely on their strange skills to confuse the people, accumulate sand into a tower, and get a bloated mana. They are bullish on every day. When they meet the true cultivation of Taoism, they will show their timidity in a moment. This is also a gain and loss.

Jingtian and Tang Xue see that they are working hard in the array. Although they are worried about the injury of the eldest martial brother, there is nothing they can do at the moment. They can only wait patiently. Some people here are not used to seeing Jingtian such a sinner in the limelight, so they can't help talking fast. They have guns and sticks in their words, and ask him to send his divine power again to save the people from fire and water.

Tang Xue saw that she raised her eyebrows and stared, and said coldly, "at such a critical juncture, you still have to stir up discord and make your enemies laugh at you. This is your so-called righteous integrity?"

Jingtian bowed his head and apologized. "I have only a shallow skill. I just used the magic of the spiritual earth to cast a spell. Please move my ancestors. Predecessors, I'm sorry I'm incompetent."

His words are humble and sincere, and Tang Xue sees the awe inspiring righteousness. The heroes can no longer be blamed. They can put down their grievances and work together to resist the enemy.

The two armies were in a stalemate. After burning incense in a hurry, Shi renxiong and other practitioners finally found out the change of Qi mechanism, found out the location of the enemy's array of doors, instructed the righteous chivalrous men to criticize hyperactivity and make trouble, and arrested and killed more than ten evil practitioners one after another. The endless stream of Dharma protection heavenly soldiers were difficult to revive for a long time, and their decline was obvious.

Those thieves were shocked when they saw the defeat of the army and the fall of the mountain. The green dress Xiushi who hurt Shi renxiong ordered his companions to give a hundred years' incense, a statue of the spirit God, a pair of spirit children and a pair of spirit response talismans. Then they sacrificed with secret methods, combined with the spirit God and spirit children to replace the dead mud fetus and exhaust their vitality. Only then did they replace the evil sword fairy from the seal.

Once the evil sword fairy got out of trouble, his hatred was overwhelming. Since he got the secret help of the fairy God from the lock demon tower, the Taoist path progressed day by day, and achieved a climate, he broke the tower. Then he changed his appearance several times, traveled around the world, spread the method of God worship, operated for many years, saved a thick family background, and then joined the world layout and vowed to make an eternal and difficult feat. He is ambitious, devises strategies and turns the situation upside down. He claims to be the leader of the future six worlds. He never thought that he fell in the hands of Jingtian, a young man today. If he didn't run away immediately, he would almost die here. Wang Tu's hegemony has been in vain. How can he not be annoyed?

This evil is the result of the evil thoughts of the five elders of Shushan mountain and the cultivation of divine and evil methods. It ranks among the crape myrtle and the arch of all stars. Therefore, not only does it have profound skills like the sea, but also its Taoist practice is exquisite and broad. The life divination of mountain doctors is all excellent, and the sword curse forbidden device array is brilliant. In today's world, those who can defeat others are only a handful.

I heard the evil sword immortal roaring and curbing the clouds. The heroes of the right way didn't change their color. Just now, they were on qingluan peak. This evil spirit can be seen clearly. If Jingtian didn't win by surprise, I'm afraid the rest of the generation would have been buried in the green mountain at this time.

Tang Xue saw that the leader Yu Ling in her arms was shining. She took it out and looked at it. She was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "fellow Taoist friends, the leader of Chu has learned the whole story. Now he has taken care of the urgent affairs of the sect and will come right away. As long as she persists for a while, everything will be fine!"

The people couldn't help but cheer up. The evil cultivation of the Shinto was also nervous and uneasy when he heard the speech.

Regardless of the dissuasion of his subordinates, the evil sword fairy took charge of the central army and boldly attacked the Taiyi four elephant array. With such a great help from him, the tianque summoning array, which was originally in danger, was immediately stable. The heavenly generals came in droves like crucian carp crossing the river. There was no lack of the illusion of celestial immortals coming to the world. All kinds of mysterious methods came together, which made the heroes of the right way feel more difficult.

Before the heroes could catch their breath, the evil sword fairy showed the method of bewitching the heart and God. The magic sound ran through the ears and the people's hearts floated. The sword array was broken without breaking.

Except for those who are clear in the heart of the sword and are not disturbed by external demons, or there are other ways to calm the mind. All the friars can't stand it. Fifty six out of ten are depressed and fall to the ground, one or two out of ten are confused and crazy, and the rest are confused and unable to extricate themselves.

Jingtian sword has a high intention and remains unmoved. There are many heroes and wizards in the divine sword sect, and there are few hits. It's a pity that the sword array has been broken, the opportunity has been lost, and ten swords and guns have attacked. Now we can only try our best to protect ourselves. The situation has taken a sharp turn and is in danger. However, several chivalrous men have died in a moment, so we are unable to protect them.

The evil sword fairy burst out laughing, "Jing Xiaoyou! Don't hide! I miss you very much!"

"Devil! If you don't run for your life and chirp here, aren't you afraid of master Yun?" The divine sword disciple threatened to swear without fear.

Jingtian asked his fellow disciples to look after Tang Xuejian. He looked around the killing field and heard the distant thunder. At this time, the festival is the end of summer and the beginning of autumn. The south wind blows and rain, and there are many thunders in the mountains. God wants to kill him.

He went to war alone and saw the soldiers chopping and killing with swords that day. The elder martial brother beside the body helped him protect the Dharma.

"Don't worry, use your sword. If I'm here, the sword soldiers in the world can't hurt you."

The evil sword fairy stopped the army and confronted Jingtian far away. He restrained his anger and looked clear. "I'd like to see what kind of heaven and earth jingxiaoyou's sword meaning is. If you can trigger the yunzong's magic opportunity again, I'll be unlucky. In the future, I'll escape overseas, hide on the reef, and never take half a step in the Central Plains."

Jingtian's eyes are dead and heavy. Maybe his mind is heavy and his temples are gray. Looking at the dusk, he was relieved before he could say something about the scene.

Evil sword fairy is naturally a respectable opponent and the root of the chaos in the six realms. It's really not a hero to fight with such figures. A true hero does not seek supernatural powers and abilities, but has to have a determined mind and a calm mind. In this way, he can do what people can't do. Otherwise, he will be happy when he sees benefit, worry when he loses power, be angry when he is humiliated, be arrogant when he hears flattery, be afraid when he is in danger, and be upset when he is in seven emotions. He can't succeed in the end.

Jingtian doesn't think of himself as a hero. He clearly knows that he is a little person. He is not the God of heaven, nor the crown prince of the state of Jiang, but in this life and this life. Yongan hall in Yuzhou City is responsible for entertaining guests, appreciating antiques and earning more than half a month. His favorite food on weekdays is the fresh pork bag with three eldest sons spread on the steamed stuffed bun across the street. The taste is clearly remembered by his lips and tongue. He often thinks of it, The saliva flowed first. His favorite person, who didn't have before, maybe did, but didn't dare to admit it, now has it. She is a girl surnamed Tang who wears red clothes, has a fierce and bold temperament and is chivalrous.

People who care too much are always afraid of death.

He is always the first person to meet the enemy. However, he is always the first one to stand before the enemy.

This is not out of guilt, not to make up for the disaster he committed, but the morality in his heart. It is a green front honed in his heart for 20 years. When he comes out of his scabbard without regret, this is the spirit of Jingtian.

So he smiled freely and freely. When dealing with a demon like you, he didn't need to invite his ancestor. He Jingtian is a wonder Xia.

"Everything is sold out, and life is in the mirror. But the snow on your temples will affect the autumn wind tomorrow."

Jingtian took out his waist sword and was calm.