Yun Li stood quietly in front of the "stream", immersing his whole mind in it.
This is also a star that suddenly converged when the universe was stretched and contracted, but it was hit unpredictably when it first formed.
It was an awe-inspiring sword light—just for a challenge in the future, just for meditation, a hazy but extremely tall figure, he arbitrarily took the long sword in his hand and chopped it!
So the stars are destroyed before they are formed. What a pleasant surprise at the moment before, and how resentful at this moment. Its body was chopped into countless small pieces by the sword light and scattered in various directions.
Every small piece is covered with the will of the stars, that is hate!
hatred! hatred! hatred!
Why hate fell short!
I wish I could nurture life!
I hate that sword to practice wrongdoing, and destroy its foundation with selfishness!
I hate all sword repairs in the world, and I want to punish them all!
After countless years passed, these pieces of boundless hatred were secretly born, but they also retained the sword intent of the sword repairer that smashed the stars, thus... attracted more sword repairs to come.
The will of the stars is about to dissipate long ago, and the pieces divided by the pieces are not enough to attract the attention of these sword repairers.
Later, some sword repairers discovered these fragments and began to compete for understanding on these fragments.
And their sword intent was also absorbed by the fragments. Their kendo realm and their kendo comprehension were all greedily grabbed by the fragments. The murderous aura when they wielded their swords was also gathered and turned into their own by the fragments!
They came, enlightened, and left.
No one noticed the difference between these pieces.
They only think that these pieces are treasures left by the ancestors...
Countless years have passed, these fragments have settled in the depths of the starry sky, and there is no legend of sword repair to obtain these fragments.
But these fragments have been absorbing the light of stars for many years and gathering sand and gravel again, and at the same time they have continuously formed huge things similar to stars.
At the same time, these stars with the same will form a "stream".
However, these stars are covered with countless sword intent and countless violent killing thoughts, as well as the boundless hatred of sword repair... and the intimacy and dependence of the source that is unwilling to admit.
Under such circumstances, these stars cannot give birth to living beings at all, which means... they cannot "live".
they…
Before he was born, he had already fallen.
At the moment Yun's mind was immersed, a figure condensed out of thin air on a star.
This figure was holding a long sword, and the whole body burst out with a strong aura, with a boundless and majestic sword intent, and the emptiness eyes were also full of fierce and violent killing thoughts!
But his face is sometimes clear, sometimes fuzzy, constantly changing.
This should be the face that used to practice the sword of the sword on the broken pieces a long time ago.
Yun Li's expression is cold, fearless and fearless.
After that, his sword was separated into a strand, and turned into a white phantom. He held a black gold long sword and collided with the figure frontally! They fight together!
Yes, the sword of Yunxun is the sword of ruthlessness and the sword of killing.
Therefore, if he wants to enter the country, he still can only—
kill!
Fight continuously and fearlessly.
Thirty-two years later.
In front of the "stream", the young monk in Tsing Yi opened his eyes. There was a cloud of glaucoma in his left eye, but a cloud of black light in his right. Normal eyes.
It just appeared to be more lustrous than ordinary eyes, and also had a lot of mysterious and ancient meaning.
At this time, the yin and yang Tai Chi fish behind the monk Tsing Yi suddenly turned into a gleam of light. In the blink of an eye, he plunged into his eyebrows. He spread out his palms. In the palms, there was a faint green light, like a seed, slightly There was a bounce... The next moment, the seed germinated and turned into a verdant plant, and this plant quickly grew and matured, and soon bloomed beautiful and beautiful flowers. But in three breaths, the strange flowers withered, the leaves were scattered, and the branches withered... In the end, there was only a small dust left.
After that, the dust turned into green awns and sprouts again.
There were ninety-nine or eighty-one times in this way, the Tsing Yi monk closed his five fingers, and the green light disappeared.
This is a drill, a drill of the Tao.
Xu Ziqing has not made great progress in his cultivation through these years of enlightenment, but his understanding of the path of reincarnation of life and death is more than ten times more than before.
To comprehend with the help of a star is like watching the life and death cycle of countless creatures at the same time. For him, it is naturally a great harvest.
Nowadays, Xu Ziqing no longer needs to manifest Xiao Qiankun, he can directly condense a huge wooden dragon around his body while his eyes are flashing, and he can also make the demon vine appear at his fingertips and transform into a sea of vines.
During this period of time, he absorbed nearly half of the power of time and space, and all used it to consolidate the small universe. Gradually, the air flow in the small universe, Wanmu does not need to be catalyzed, and occasionally can arise and die on its own. Up.
This is the gradual improvement of the laws of a world. The will of Xu Ziqing, the lord of the world, has finally strengthened a bit, and the combination with Xiao Qiankun has become more profound.
However, the current Xiao Qiankun is still only under Xu Ziqing's will, and in his mind, he needs something in Xiao Qiankun, and there will be nothing in Xiao Qiankun.
When Xiao Qiankun has completely become a world, Xu Ziqing will still be the lord of the world, but there will be real creatures in the world-spontaneously conceived, rather than merged by the lord of the world.
This is also the ultimate hope of every person with a small universe.
The first enlightenment was over, Xu Ziqing stood up and left this "stream" for the time being.
It's not that he is unwilling to continue to comprehend, but that he has already cut his mind now, and then forcibly realizes it, I am afraid that it will not be effective, it is better to go out and consolidate it first, and then find an opportunity to start all over again.
Moreover, he still has some things that he needs to do.
Xu Ziqing passed quickly in midair like a wisp of light smoke.
Turning his head inadvertently, he saw a white robe standing far away, definitely not moving, like a mountain.
Xu Ziqing knew that it was his senior brother who was still in concentration... He didn't want to be disturbed, so he took a serious look, then turned and left the sea of stars.
Afterwards, a force of throwing away suddenly grabbed him, and Xu Ziqing appeared on the periphery of the "one-eyed" as soon as he was lightened. Not far away, the huge black shadow was still guarding. Xu Ziqing turned his head and nodded at the huge shadow, then flew out... found the nearest star and settled temporarily. The "one-eyed" was already far away, he was here. There should be nothing wrong with the stay.
Xu Ziqing passed his thoughts to Jia Er through the blood bond, and then slowly accumulated true essence cross-legged.
About half an hour later, the star shuttle arrived here.
Xu Ziqing stepped in, and along with A-2, hurried towards the double star.
A group of star slaves had already been waiting there. They knew that Xu Ziqing was the first to come out of the Sea of Stars, and now they did not see Yun Li, which was not surprising.
A had prepared a good meal a long time ago, and served Xu Ziqing together with the star slaves.
After the meal, Xu Ziqing entered the fairy palace to reconsolidate his previous experience, and then with the help of the viscous aura in the fairy palace to accumulate a lot of true essence.
So he closed himself again.
In a blink of an eye, there are three more years.
On this day, Xu Ziqing walked out of the Immortal Mansion and said: "Jia Er, you go out with me, Jia Yi and the rest are waiting here for the seniors to leave the customs."
The star slaves responded in unison: "Follow the order of Young Master Xu!"
Xu Ziqing didn't say much, and took Jia Er, and took the star shuttle to the place where the teleporting stars were.
It’s not that the star disciples can’t leave the Star Palace, but the star disciples who came here just use the entire star aura for them to use, which makes them reluctant to leave, not to mention the Xingyuhai. Such secret places really make people feel like entering the holy realm of spiritual practice, and they refuse to travel and waste time.
And if you want to go out, you have to go to Teleport the stars.
There are only more than ten teleporting stars, and the place where each one goes is the same place, and the place where each one is located is only between adjacent ones.
When Xu Ziqing came here, someone came to receive him, and there was no need to say anything. After the teleportation array flashed through, he and that Jiaer quickly returned to the Zhoutian Immortal Sect, the very tall one. On the Tianzhu, I saw that Sanxian clone. He saluted this senior again, and the other party didn't care why he had one more person.
After jumping off the Tianzhu, Xu Ziqing took Jia Er and headed straight for the outer door.
The two turned into two escapes, one after the other, and quickly escaped.
In less than half a moment, the outer door arrived.
This time, Xu Ziqing didn't cover it much, but was windy under his feet. Wearing this five-star robe, with a respectful Mahayana Star Slave Two, they landed on the street where the Yangling Tower was located.
In an instant, it attracted the attention of many monks.
"That's... the five-star disciple of the Star Palace?"
"The core disciple of the inner door..."
"Quiet! Don't make that person angry!"
"Look at his whereabouts, yes, yes..."
"Could it be that what Yanglinglou said was true!"
Many extremely soft discussions sounded in the mouths of some monks, like whispers.
These voices naturally entered Xu Ziqing's ears, and these words must not shake the minds of any star disciple.
Otherwise, how can they dare to do this
It is rare for Xu Ziqing to show his identity, and he has his intentions.
Now, he walked to the front of Yangling Building without any haste.
Here, the sisters Chen Ni and Chen Chang, who had received the whistle early in return, also dressed up to greet each other outside the building.
"Handmaid Chen Ni—"
"Handmaid Chen Chang—"
"Welcome the master!"
Xu Ziqing smiled slightly: "You two have worked hard."
Chen Ni and Chen Chang glanced at each other, and said, "Don't dare."
At this time, a lot of people flooded the whole street, and the other two forces standing on top of the Yangling Tower also heard the wind and sent people to come.
Xu Ziqing was welcomed into the Yangling Tower by the two sisters, but he glanced at the second one.
Jia Erxin understood, he stretched his finger across the front of the building, and in an instant, no one could enter except for the people who were in the building.
The people in the building are allowed to leave and not to enter.