The heaviness that had been absent for more than two hundred years hit, and Zhi Xiu, as one of the few who were still sober at this time, made a gesture to Wen Fei, and then picked up Lin Chi, who was stunned by the sound of the flute. .
The three of them ran wildly towards the bank of the Xia River, feeling a strange confusion in their hearts at the same time—are people so busy with their legs upside down
Just reached the shore, when he heard an ominous "click" sound from behind, Zhi Xiu swung the "weak scholar" Master Lin ashore, and turned his hand to pull Wenfei.
The water in the Xiajiang River was forcibly frozen by the spiritual energy. As soon as the spiritual energy dissipated, the ice layer quickly cracked. Wen Fei stepped on a large ice floe, grabbed Zhixiu's hand and used his strength to "fly" onto the muddy ice in a thrilling manner. riverbank.
The spiritual energy of Shengling was gone, but the weight of the spirit bones was still there. Even if Zhixiu was a military general, he couldn't help but gasped. One arm seemed to have just been crushed by a boulder, and the joint was dislocated.
The river water melted, and those cicadas with all kinds of meat and vegetables "swimmed in winter" collectively.
"No, it's okay, doctor, the doctor is here!" Without waiting for the "patient" to agree, Wen Fei rolled up his sleeves and pressed Zhi Xiu's shoulder, pushing the disengaged joint back, stuttering Not to delay him boasting, "Oh, my hand is really... really sharp. Well, I haven't used it for many years."
It is common for Zhi Xiuxiu to bump into swordsmanship, minor injuries are not a big deal, he was almost pushed by "Fang Neighbor" and bit his pain back into his throat: How many cows in their village did Wen Fenghan kill? Forced to change their jobs!
"Jing, Jing Zhai, look at that!"
The icy river wind hits, and the Forbidden Spirit Line has crossed the Xia River and headed straight to Dawan Yuzhou. Trapped in the heavy mortal world, the five senses and spiritual consciousness are all restricted, Zhi Xiu couldn't see where the forbidden spirit thread went, and felt a sense of ignorance in the silence around him.
Only the Huawai Furnace floated steadily in mid-air, and the toppled body of the furnace straightened itself at some point, as if offering an incense burner to heaven and earth.
For a while, the sound of water flowing and the crackling of ice cubes could only be heard on both sides of the Xiajiang River, and no one realized what happened.
I don't know how long it took before the outer furnace slowly fell, and the third elder, who had finally climbed ashore, staggered forward, took a look into the furnace, and knelt down.
The fire was silently clearing, and the head of Kunlun disappeared together with the oldest sword heart in the world, as if it had never existed.
Lu and we were silent for a moment during the upheaval, and then the news flew from all directions to Tao County through the Feihong plane——
"Forbidden spirit line crosses Yujiawan!"
"The Forbidden Spirit Line covers the entire Lingdong County of Chu State..."
"Dawan and Yuzhou spells and magic circles are invalid..."
"The Forbidden Spirit Line stops at Qingling, Guzhou, and spreads to the South China Sea."
"The Forbidden Spirit Line suddenly pushed out six hundred miles," Zhao Xiaodan asked, "What's going on?"
Xi Ping was the only person in the world who witnessed what happened in the furnace, and everyone wanted to ask him: What's going on
Tai Suiqin was silent, Xi Ping was silent, looking up at Lie Lie's heart fire in a trance in Pofa.
In fact, during the scuffle in Lancang Mountain earlier, he vaguely guessed what the inner demon of the head of Kunlun was referring to, and it was not surprising to see the oldest cicada shed with his own eyes. When it came to the number one case in the world, Xi Ping knew that the old master's fate would probably be the same as Zhao Yin's.
However... it seems to be different.
Zhao Yin was confused until his death, he was killed by demons and his own distracting thoughts, and before he left, he harmed others, consuming the sword that his master had saved for five years to wipe his ass.
The head of the Kunlun Wu sect is sober—maybe he has never been so sober since he established the foundation and entered the Taoist sect.
In the end, he broke through the inner demons, let the inner demons and the Taoist heart perish together, and found a suitable destination for himself.
When Xi Ping was forced in front of him by the forbidden spirit thread, he forced Lin Chi to ask him a hundred and eight times: What can make up for it
In fact, there is no need to force Lin Chi, he should have known the answer long ago.
He saw with his own eyes how Xiang Rong transformed into Sanyue Mountain and became Lingshan's "Shiquan Dabu Dan", and the breaking method... imitated what Lingshan did.
When Lancang Lingshan was in danger, he chose to cut off the ground veins, and would rather become a southern mine than to protect himself. Now that several great spiritual mountains are crumbling, they jump over the wall in a hurry, how will they drive those cicadas called "sages" who are actually string puppets to slough? It is not the head of Kunlun who falls into the furnace, but someone else.
There are cicadas in every Lingshan Mountain. Although Yin Gu got the ancient inscriptions, he did not pass the cicada pass. It can be said that Yin Gu is evenly matched against Shangling Mountain—the reason is very simple, just like Xi Ping used Lancang Mountain in the Nanhe Peninsula to plot cleverly against the sword slaves.
Zhou Ying himself has a pot of vinegar in his cultivation, and it is not likely that there is a candidate disciple who has not graduated from Qianxiu Temple, Lisuo, and his only two trump cards - the heart demon seed and the fog-dissolving supernatural power, before he disappears in the endless mirror , all left to Xi Ping. Other than that, there were very limited things he could personally do. In the last period, he almost always threw out a request and slipped Xiping to do it.
When he was testing the boundaries of the world, almost all his guesses were verified by Xi Ping. Xi Ping should be more familiar with the situation he left behind, all the methods and resources available to him than himself.
Just... "should".
In front of Huawailu Xinhuo, who was as tall as a person, Xi Ping did not breathe a sigh of relief, and his heart sank slowly.
It is true that Xi Ping has no way to break his heart, but it is not the pure way of selflessness and selflessness.
For a long time, he faced the truth of Dao Xin alone, thinking he knew it, but in fact he was always unwilling to face it: his teachers and friends, except Miss A Xiang and the younger generations, almost all had Dao Xin.
The "bad Dao heart" peeps into the abyss and is broken, but can the "good Dao heart" be alone
What's more, to classify the "Tao Xin" as good or bad, he is deceiving himself and others.
He pushed Lin Chi out of the furnace at the bottom of the stars, and he would deliberately separate his hidden bones from the ordinary Dao Xin in his speech, as if the contradiction between human beings and Dao Xin was only a special case of him—
He pretends that as long as he maintains peace in the world, and his wisdom is enough to balance the good and the evil, the people he cares about on both sides of the fairy world will be safe; He can go on like the real "immortal" he envisioned, and grow into a saint without hypocrisy.
As long as Jin Ping's flowers are undefeated and pine nuts and chestnuts are still roasting on the fire in Feiqiong Peak's cabin, he is willing to entertain his relatives with colorful clothes, and let his mother take the little girls to wipe the Kodan on his body and hands that can't be washed off in three days, Willing to plant flowers and hoe the ground and shake the mud, and repair the roof after sweeping the snow, he is willing to be smashed to pieces... even if he is born to be a dandy with mediocre qualifications.
The head of Kunlun sacrificed his body to the furnace, and the forbidden spirit line expanded six hundred miles. Yingu will not let it go, and Lingshan will not sit still. This is just the beginning.
There is no happy end for those with the mind of the Tao, no matter how clear and detached the mind of the Tao is.
He was never the only one who was on the wrong road.
"Xi...Tai Sui?" Zhao Xidan didn't wait for his reply for a long time, and felt a little ominous from Xi Ping's strange silence.
The Tai Suiqin in the trunk of the tree flew out a few single sounds: send a car.
Zhao Xiaodan raised his eyebrows, thinking for a moment that he had heard wrong.
"The cicadas of all sects are all by the Xiajiang River. Clear the road immediately and find them. Send a car, the fastest steamboat, Tengyun... I'm afraid Tengyunjiao can't do it. The rails can't stand the toss, and they should all be broken." Xi Ping quickly He said, "Send them out of the Forbidden Spirit Line, the sooner the better, Yin Gu was temporarily swung away by the Forbidden Spirit Line, and lost six hundred miles of Reincarnation Wood, he will definitely take this opportunity to attack those Lingshan Mountains, hurry up!"
Letting them go, to suppress the rebellion, to cut the reincarnated wood head-on, is better than being treated as a "tail" by Lingshan who cut off its tail to survive.
His master, Lin Chi, and Wen Fei are all there, Xi Ping almost panicked and thought: Don't look at the furnace, don't look at Dao Xin—
However, the upgrade fairy artifact is a new thing, mainly for Nanwan who has no foundation to defend against foreign enemies. A large number of them are artillery or protective equipment. The boundaries are unprepared.
Just now, the outside of the Forbidden Spirit Line was completely occupied by reincarnated wood, the garrison and Lu Wu had been retreating, and there was no one near the Xiajiang River. For the all-powerful people, Xiping is only a few feet away from the bank of the Xiajiang River, but this forbidden spirit, the carriage and horses do not know how long it will take to run—especially the car needs a good road, and the road is suspended. interrupted.
Yin Gu refused to wait for them, and took advantage of the fact that the masters were trapped in the forbidden spirit land. As Xi Ping expected, it gave up a large area of reincarnation wood forest, let the reincarnation trees occupying various places wither, and specialized in Lingshan.
The first to be engulfed by the reincarnated wood and the ancient inscriptions was Lingyun Mountain, which was only half-remained.
During the May Festival, Xi Ping sneaked into Lingyun Mountain once, and just caught up with the sudden change of the situation, Xi Ping had a meeting. For the convenience of his actions, he once left some reincarnation wood seeds in the spiritual beast farm and spiritual field at the foot of Lingyun Mountain. Unexpectedly, Nanshu fell into massacres and civil strife afterwards, and the people were panicked. So far, the reincarnation tree species have not been cleaned up.
The head of Lingyun is at that level, and the elder Chanhui who was left to watch the house is even more unable to hold back after the Zhenshan formation is gone. Although Wang Geluobao passed the order, he has not shown up for a long time. The unmanned Mia The cultivators of the Xiuyi clan lost control after discovering the "magic effect" of the ancient inscriptions, and the Xiuyi clan immediately reacted and were not to be outdone. At the foot of Lingyun Mountain, Tongyuan Daoxin desperately issued the "Tianyu" to the orthodox monks. The voice that directly hit the monks' inspiration was always good, but at this time it was covered by more and more ancient inscriptions.
The ancient inscriptions controlled the monks to kill each other, plundered Lingyun Mountain's aura mercilessly, and the reincarnation tree accelerated its growth, covering the entire Lingyun Mountain Range in a blink of an eye.
The spiritual veins of the Nanshu Kingdom were completely cut off by the reincarnating wood. Li Manlong and the others watched as the situation in the war that had been stable just now took a turn for the worse. Some kind of death aura that was very familiar to the people in disorder spread across the main island of Nanshu and the three islands. , Everywhere was the wailing of spirit beasts dying.
Sanyue Mountain was not much better, and when Yu Chang came back to his senses, he had already involuntarily used the ancient inscriptions to draw away the true essence of more than ten people. For a moment, he couldn't remember how he rushed up, he only felt that his true energy was filled like never before, and his whole body was feverishly excited.
this is not right...
Yu, who had fought face to face with the spirit against his will for hundreds of years, was not happy but surprised. He recalled the state of the Queen Mother of the West for no reason. Looking around, I saw that the monks on both sides of the enemy and friend had unspeakable frenzy on their faces, and everyone was copying those ancient inscriptions. The originally invisible ancient inscriptions gradually floated up from the ground and climbed the whole mountain.
With a "boom", half of the huge Xuandi stone statue on the main peak slid down.
The Northern Li Kunlun was originally born on the basis of the ancient inscriptions, and the ancient inscriptions carried by the hidden bones are no disadvantages here, easily covering the Kunlun fairy mountain that was about to be frozen by the cold wind in the northern plains.
The former part of the Blind Wolf King at Beijue Mountain Pass, including the snow wolf who had dreamed of being the "Master of the Possing Palace" for thousands of years, turned into ice sculptures as early as the moment the ancient inscriptions fell into the world. At this time, the deadly cold wind was approaching A place where mortals live. People had just packed up their fleeing luggage, and some of them were frozen on the road before they even had time to go out.
And Zhixiu was trapped in the forbidden spirit land, and the reincarnating wood on the map was immediately untouched.
Karma Beast suddenly let out a howl, and Pang Jian suddenly turned his head, seeing that the old partner seemed to be trapped by something, struggling violently a few times, and the clone that followed them dissipated. Pang Jian didn't have time to go through the wall to find it, so he was knocked into his arms by a letter from Wentian. At the same time, he felt an earthquake.
Xi Yue, who was left in meditation on Feiqiong Peak by the teachers, opened her eyes suddenly. Thirty-six peaks shook violently, the Grand Canal burst, and monster-like trees and vines sprang out from the ground, tearing apart Jinping's veins.
The Feihong signals in various places were cut off, and the beeping machines around Zhao Xidan were completely silent——
The cicadas trapped in the forbidden spirit land are now like ordinary people, their eyes are smeared.
Xuan Wu sat on an abandoned rotten boat in the gorge, his eyes seemed to be frozen by the icy river water, his pair of snow-white irises were boundless, he glanced at the furnace, and said slowly in a strange voice: " So, the path that the evil thing left behind by the Xie Chong Lord Huixiang pointed us to is the stove where people sacrificed to her?"
Lin Chi blurted out, "She's not evil."
But Xuan Wu didn't seem to hear it, and didn't respond to the junior who dared to talk back.
Sect Leader Ling Yun asked in a bit of panic: "Then now, Sect Leader Wu has sacrificed his body to the furnace, so this calamity is over?"
Still no one paid him any attention.
As a sword servant and half puppet, Wu Lingxiao was physically incomplete and was almost paralyzed at this time. Zhi Xiuwang found a broken boat for Wan Shuang's sake and salvaged it with fishing nets and Wen Fei.
She struggled to speak, and stared at the furnace in confusion: "What did he see in the furnace, why did he refine himself?"
crazy
The crime has been revealed and is beyond repudiation
At this time, she heard the third elder say in an almost solemn voice: "We follow the way of the ancestors, and we should die for the world, what's so strange?"
Wu Lingxiao mocked: "Ha!"
However, she soon discovered that no one laughed except her—not even Xuan Wu, who was usually eccentric.
Within the forbidden spirit line, a few monks who don't pay attention to body training may not even be able to beat a dog. This is the place where all ghosts and gods roll down to the mortal world, and the powerful cicada sloughs are indeed like drowned chickens at this time. They were disheveled, dripping soup on the bank, or half submerged in the water, bumped by ice floes, and they had no style.
However, Wu Lingxiao felt that, except for the three Xuanyinshan people who were as dazed as her, all the cicadas present had a strange sense of inhumanity.
The third elder stood beside the Huawai furnace, breathing so lightly that he couldn't see it, Xuan Wu with white hair and skin looked like a white marble sculpture in the main hall of the main peak of the Three Mountains.
The weirdest thing is the head of Ling Yun.
There is only half of Lingyun Mountain left, and the head of Lingyun seems to be divided into two. Wu Lingxiao was horrified to find that his eyes could turn in different directions: one eye was wandering, and there was an indescribable expression in his eyes. Panicked, as if asking someone for help, but the other eye was fixed on the furnace.
The head of Lingyun muttered: "Just now I heard that the spirit beasts in our country have fled, and there is chaos. I should go back to preside over it..."
But his feet were so firm that he walked towards the furnace with every step without hesitation. The slippery and weak third elder straightened his clothes and bowed towards the north. Xuan Wu seemed to have heard something, suddenly closed his eyes and sighed, dived into the water, and swam mechanically towards the shore... The movements of paddling were actually more precise than a pendulum.
Wu Lingxiao didn't know the cold and heat for a long time, but suddenly shivered solidly.
Lin Chi, who was standing beside the Huawai stove, subconsciously leaned back and almost fell into the water, but Wen Fei fished him back.
Wen Fei got behind Zhi Xiu step by step, as if the sword god would ward off evil spirits. Zhi Xiu was bumped forward by him, and lifted up Zhaoting to stop the head of Ling Yun: "The forbidden line has been stabilized, my apprentice knows our location, and will send someone over immediately. We can discuss how to do it later, seniors first... "
Master Ling Yun's neck was stiff, his only eyeball turned to Zhi Xiu, and Zhi Xiu's voice froze.
I just heard the head of Lingyun spit out Shu dialect word by word like a foreign language: "It's too late, Lingshan..."
The rest of the voice was vague and hard to hear. With Zhixiu's inexperienced Shu dialect, he saw Master Ling Yun making a silent mouth shape, which seemed to be "help". Zhao Ting was mopped up by the buttocks squatting master Ling Yun. He didn't know where to generate a strange force, and he knocked Zhao Ting away, and jumped into the outer furnace like a ghost.
Then the third elder of Kunlun who walked over murmured: "We follow the way of the sages, and we shall die for the world... for the world..."
And at this moment, a spine-scratching scream suddenly came from the outer furnace, as if awakened to the extreme, despaired to the extreme—
The puppet knew that he was a puppet, and watched helplessly as his Dao heart was broken and presented to the altar.
The water in the Xiajiang River was "squeaking", and the third elder's murmur was interrupted for a moment by a scream. He seemed to feel something, and there was a "ho-ho" sound in his throat. He wanted to stop, but he couldn't shut his mouth. There was a distorted expression of crying and laughing on his face.
"The way of following the saints..."
"Wow-"
"Die for the world..."
"Wow-"