Dianqing Cliff, located in the north of Jizhou, is a major danger in the thirty-six states.
From ancient times to the present, everyone has known that this Qingqing Cliff seems to be a cliff that was split open by two great powers of the God Transformation Stage many years ago, but they did not take it too seriously. Ruanqing Cliff is not too dangerous, and the monks of the Mahayana period can almost get out of it when they enter it.
Until this day, most of the great powers of the human race and the demon race all died at the bottom of this cliff.
Among the eight great families of the human race, the elites of the Bai family have all been wiped out, the ancestor of the Yun family has fallen, the head of the Cang family has died, and the elders of the Mo family have all shattered their birthstones. There were also the Yu family, the Que family, the Wei family, and the Geng family. The eight great families were killed and injured countless times. The Bai family, the head of the eight great families, suffered the most serious casualties. Above the ancestral hall, more than half of the birth cards were all shattered, leaving debris all over the ground.
Among the four major sects, Guiyuan Sect and Feihua Sect remained behind closed doors, and Broken Soul Sect and Divine Sword Sect were almost completely destroyed. The strongest ancestor of the Soul Broken Sect, Gui Yan, all died at the bottom of the cliff. Only the ancestor Jian Xiao of the Divine Sword Sect did not fall, but apart from him, the Divine Sword Sect has no more Mahayana period. monk.
It was also in the early morning of this day that a disciple from the Cangshuang Peak of Mount Taihua was ordered to clean the Lingyun Hall.
Lingyun Hall enshrines the portrait of Taihua Zhenjun, the founder of Taihua Mountain, and a four-story lighthouse. The lighthouse on the top floor is empty, and there is only one light left on the second floor. Counting down, there are more and more lights.
Originally on the first floor, Xuan Lingzi's natal lamp was placed, and there were two lamps on the second floor, one belonged to Luo Jianqing and the other belonged to Hao Xingzi. Since Xuan Lingzi defected with Luo Jianqing, the head Hao Xingzi sent someone to take down the two lamps and never enshrined them in Lingyun Hall again.
On this day, the rookie disciple was carefully and earnestly cleaning the ground, and was wiping the bluestone bricks with a damp cloth little by little. However, when he heard a crisp sound of "click", the disciple raised his head in surprise and looked around, but he didn't see anything unusual.
Then he lowered his head and wiped the floor again, but this time, when he had just wiped the surface of a brick, only to hear—
boom!
Fragments of the jade lantern flew in front of the disciple, scaring the disciple to climb a few steps backwards and look up...
"It's not good, it's not good! The master's natal lamp is broken!!!"
Among the human race, there are spiritual things that can maintain life. Various forces have passed down some secret methods since ancient times to make natal lamps, natal stones, natal cards and other objects. In the demon clan, once the beast falls, no one will know.
When the news of the heavy casualties of the human race reached the Thirteenth Sea of the Demon Realm, it was already two days later. Hearing this news, countless monsters were shocked, and they frantically rushed towards the Qingqing Cliff, eager to know what the situation of the monsters was.
When they crossed the boundaries of the thirty-six states and came to Dianqing Cliff, they saw a cyan figure in the distance.
A green robe moved with the wind, framing a thin waist, this person stood on the edge of the cliff of love, and seemed to be crumbling under the blue sky and tomorrow. He held a sword in his left hand, surrounded by a lightning silver snake; in his right hand, he held another sword, and the golden light flashed on the sword.
He just stood calmly on the edge of the Love Breaking Cliff, letting the icy biting wind blow over his cheeks and blowing his long hair up. The wind was roaring and roaring, as if the young man could be blown away in the next second, but he still stood firmly on the ground with his feet on the ground with a thin and thin body, no matter how strong the wind was, he would not be shaken. .
On the third day, Dujue Tianlao rushed from the bottom of the cliff to the top, and saw Luo Jianqing at a glance. He turned his hand and manipulated the white unicorn horn, transformed into a snow-white unicorn, and charged towards Luo Jianqing roaringly. But Luo Jianqing didn't seem to hear it, and still looked forward to the front, until the unicorn was about to rush to him, he raised the frost floating sword and repulsed the unicorn.
The blood on his left arm had already dried up, and Luo Jianqing's posture of waving the frost floating sword was very strange, but the surging spiritual power did not weaken, and a large piece of fur was lifted on the unicorn.
Du Jue Tian Lao did not act rashly anymore.
At this moment, the power of the monsters and humans has come countless.
Among these people, the one with the highest cultivation level is only in the early stage of Mahayana, and the vast majority of monks and monsters have only the cultivation level below the fusion stage. This is not to say that the strength of the monks of the two races has regressed to such a point, but because in the past twenty years or so, the peerless powers of the two races have suffered countless casualties.
Among the demon clan, Yaozun Xingwei was imprisoned by the human race, Yaozun's name Zhuang was abolished, Yaodan, and Yaozun Yinji died!
Among the human race, Mo Qianqiu has fallen for many years, and the righteous path has suffered serious casualties. Among the top ten human beings, only Qi Luo, Guanglingzi, Qin Siyi and Qin Guihe are left!
If this is a massacre, then the battlefield points to the top people.
The result of this war seems to be that Luo Jianqing won the victory, but he did not have a hint of joy, just stood on the edge of the cliff and looked at the incomparably distant place.
On the connecting line between the mountains, the peaks are like waves, rolling up and down. Emerald green dotted the mountains above, and curling smoke rose from the valley. A round of sunset slowly descended towards the horizon, and the orange-yellow rays of light spread all over the sky, infecting the clouds in the sky, softening the whistling cold wind, and spreading forward.
Under such a sky, how many mortals still live happily without knowing the battle on the clouds.
Mortal life, only a mere hundred years, was born in peace, and then left in peace.
This is a completeness.
It is to leap over into a god, to become an immortal in one step, what is it in the end
It's just going to a more powerful world, getting more powerful power, and then walking alone, waiting alone for a day when you can't break through and end on the day of the deadline.
"Only envious of mandarin ducks, not immortals..."
The whispering voice gradually disappeared amid the wind.
Luo gradually raised his eyes, and such a quiet and peaceful world was reflected in his clear pupils.
In front of him are countless ordinary mortals who live and work in peace and contentment, growing up in a small and stable country, living their own comfortable and comfortable little days, with both sorrow and joy; The two great powers of the immortals, they have experienced life and death in their lives, and they can have the current realm, and I don't know how much blood and tears they have paid.
Is it all worth it
worth.
A person who cultivates immortals cultivates himself and then immortals.
That person told him this on the first day he taught him the "Nine Lotus Book of Hearts".
But now, he felt that the man was wrong.
Immortals must be better than humans
Without you, what do I want this fairy to do, what do I want to do today!
The violent spiritual power is brewing and accumulating in Luo Jianqing's body. Du Juetian is watching this scene from afar, holding a white unicorn horn in his hand, always ready to attack. And behind Du Jue Tian Lao, many monks and monsters fled quickly, if such a level of battle spreads to them, they will be wiped out in just a moment.
The rich ink color is accumulated in Luo Jianqing's pupils, his long hair is automatic without wind, and silver lightning flashes on the frost floating sword. However, just when the spiritual power was about to soar to the peak, he heard a clear sword chant from the long sword in Luo Jianqing's right hand. Luo Jianqing was shocked, and the spiritual power that was about to erupt was suddenly suppressed.
The young monk in Tsing Yi lowered his head slowly, opened his eyes wide, and looked at the sword in his hand.
The next moment, in the midst of this piercing cold wind, everyone actually heard the blue-clothed cultivator burst into tears, holding a sword tightly in his right hand.
Even thirteen years later, all the monks and monsters present could not forget this scene.
What kind of grief can make such an indomitable peerless power cry to the point of collapse and despair
In the next three years, Du Jue Tian Lao tried to attack the Tsing Yi cultivator many times, but he was stopped one by one. The two are of equal strength and are evenly matched, just like the two peerless powers who had a shocking battle at Dianqingya. If one side fails to make a breakthrough, the war will never stop.
In the third year, Du Jue Tian Lao temporarily died down. Because that day, just when he took out a big treasure of the demon clan and was going to use it to defeat Luo Jianqing in one fell swoop, he saw Luo Jianqing take out a green bead from the ring.
Du Jue Tian Lao narrowed his eyes and exclaimed, "Yin Ji's demon pill!"
In an instant, the most stable Tianqing Sea-breaking Formation in the world was formed in this young man's body!
The demon pill of the peerless Demon Venerable was only used to set up a defensive formation! This is unheard of and unbelievable anywhere, but on this cliff of love, such an impossible thing happened.
Luo Jianqing had no intention of entanglement with Dujue Tianlao, and Dujue Tianlao could not break the Tianqing Sea-breaking Formation even though he tried his best. So Dujue Tianlao had to send more people to guard around Duanqing Cliff, and set up formations to prevent Luo Jianqing from escaping.
And just like that, began a long decade.
Day after day, the handsome monk stood on the top of the cliff, looking into the distance. Between his eyebrows is an eight-petaled green lotus sword pattern, and in his right hand is a slender and cold sword. He was wearing a blood-stained Tsing Yi, standing silently on the top of the cliff, despite the wind and rain, he never moved a step, like a sculpture.
In the past ten years, the first year, the Feihua Sect, which is closest to Dianqing Cliff, once sent someone to see it.
The disciple who came at that time was still an old acquaintance of Luo Jianqing. Fairy Minghua was still as beautiful and pure as a hundred years ago. She stood in the distance and bowed respectfully and said, "Friend Luo, after many years of separation, it is The vicissitudes of life."
Luo Jianqing didn't look at her, she wasn't angry, she just sighed and turned away.
In the second year, Guiyuan Sect also sent people to come.
Buddha and Chen wore red cassocks, and a fair and clean face was full of smiles. He walked to the Tianqing Breaking Sea Array, performed a monk salute, looked at the thin young man in front of him, and said with a smile: "When you come, you go away, and you go sad, and you have to walk around the world once. It's better not to go this time. There is no joy or sadness. Fellow Daoist Luo, do you regret it now?"
When he heard this voice, Luo Jianqing's fingers holding the Xuan Lingjian finally moved a little bit, but he still didn't turn around to look at the Buddha and didn't answer his question.
The Buddha smiled slightly, but did not turn around and leave. He sat cross-legged behind Luo Jianqing and began to recite the "Miaofa Lotus Sutra" silently. He accompanied Luo Jianqing for 100 days in this desolate cold wind, gave him scriptures for 100 days, and then performed another monk's ritual, then turned and left again.
In the third year, someone from the Magic Palace also came to visit.
The current palace lord Yunxiang of the Magic Palace came with Qin Guihe, the left guardian. Yunxiang was no longer as arrogant and willful as she used to be. She walked behind Luo Jianqing, looked at the sword in his hand, and looked at him all the time. Straight back.
Yun Xiang said coldly, "Let's go."
Qin Guihe said in surprise: "Is this gone?"
Yunxiang's faint voice came from behind Luo Jianqing: "He has given up in hiding in the Tianqing Breaking Sea Array, what can we do."
Luo Jianqing's eyes moved.
After the fourth year, people from Mount Taihua came one after another.
In the first three years, Hao Xingzi organized this chase, which led to the fall of many powerful people. The Broken Soul Sect, Shenjian Sect, and eight great families joined forces to resist Taihua Mountain. It took Taihua Mountain three years to recover some vitality, but it was not as good as before, its prestige was lost, and it no longer had the demeanor of leading the right way.
The first person to come was a girl in red. She rushed directly to the Tianqing Sea Breaking Formation as soon as she arrived, and was then knocked away by this formation. The girl gritted her teeth and stood up from the ground, only to find that the monk in blue in the formation didn't even look at her, still holding the Xuanling Sword tightly, looking up.
Mu Tianxin said loudly, "Eldest brother, you agreed to take care of me. Is this how you take care of your junior sister?"
The answer to Mu Tianxin was the sound of the wind on the cliff as always.
As early as the first time she saw Luo Jianqing, Mu Tianxin's eyes were filled with tears, but she stubbornly did not let out a little cry, but said arrogantly and domineeringly like a hundred years ago: "I don't care, you If you ignore me, I will wait here until you ignore me!"
Half a month later, Wei Qiongyin, dressed in black, came from thousands of miles away and brought back Mu Tianxin, who had already cried to tears. Before leaving, Wei Qiongyin saluted the thin back, and said, "Senior brother, we haven't seen you for many years. We cherish each other. We… wait for you to come back."
Then there were Huo Yuchong and Xiuhen. They came together and said something to Luo Jianqing. After they didn't get a response, they left with regret.
Later, Jie Zizhuo also came.
He was dressed in black as if soaked in blood, heavy and depressed. When Xie Zizhuo stepped on the cliff, the smell of blood on his body was so strong that many monsters hiding at the bottom of the peak had red eyes.
Such a bloody smell can only be formed by killing how many monsters!
Jie Zizhuo had a cold face and stood behind Luo Jianqing without saying a word.
A hundred years ago, the fourth senior brother of Mount Taihua, Xie Zizhuo, was gentle and funny, and loved to laugh every day; a hundred years later, Xie Zizhuo's strength surpassed that of Wei Qiongyin and Zuo Yunmo.
Just like a hundred years ago, the junior brother often secretly went to the bottom of Yuxiao Peak to find the senior brother, and then the senior brother was helpless and was dragged by the junior brother to do boring things. The two of them were in the same situation at this time, but this time, the senior brother didn't seem to feel the arrival of the junior brother, and he still stood happily.
After a long time, Jie Zizhuo said, "Elder Brother."
Luo Jianqing still stood with his sword and did not answer.
Jie Zizhuo said: "Second senior brother's cultivation is not enough. Half a month ago, master temporarily took over the head of one. The monks of Broken Soul Sect and Divine Sword Sect no longer dared to go to Taihua Mountain to make trouble a year ago, but the Bai family is still chattering. You Don't worry about us, everything is fine."
Looking at Luo Jianqing's bleak back, Jie Zizhuan cupped his hands again, turned around and left. Before leaving, he stopped abruptly and said, "If I also reached the Mahayana cultivation base, would I... be able to help you and save you from the hard work of standing on the top of this cliff of love for ten years?"
When the words fell, Jie Ziyan turned into a stream of light and quickly left Duanqing Cliff.
The last one to come was Zuo Yunmo.
He stood beside the barrier of Tianqing Breaking Sea Array, smiling and talking to Luo Jianqing. The words are very simple. Sometimes they talk about Taihua Mountain today, sometimes they talk about the world today, and sometimes they talk about things when they were young.
However, from the beginning to the end, Luo Jianqing did not respond, as if he was stupid, but just stared at the distant Yunxia Qingshan and smoked people.
After talking a lot, Zuo Yunmo got up and left. He smiled and left a sentence, but Luo Jianqing's eyes moved, and a bright brilliance flashed in his eyes.
He said: "Why don't you take revenge? How should you take revenge? With my ability, I can't participate in this game, but with my brother's ability, I have the opportunity to hold a piece. I remember when I was very young, my brother once told me However, he wants to be the most powerful cultivator in the world. From then on, the world is vast and I can roam freely. If you are disheartened because of the loss of your lover, then you will be the most powerful cultivator in the world for him and kill everything for him. All the people of the world, use the blood of all your enemies as a tribute!"
When he said this, Zuo Yunmo had a smile on his face, as if he was whispering softly. But what he said was terrifying and terrifying, and it contained a very crazy meaning, almost destroying the world.
Zuo Yunmo left this sentence and turned to leave. At the top of the cliff, the handsome and handsome monk in Tsing Yi finally moved his eyes and opened his lips slightly, as if he wanted to speak, but he still slowly closed his mouth.
A month later, a female cultivator in the early stage of Jindan, led by a male cultivator in the early stage of Nascent Soul, sneaked to Chouzhou and hid in a forest near Duanqing Cliff.
The Nascent Soul male cultivator said, "Rongrong, it's a restricted area further ahead. According to our strength and status, we can't enter at all. Why do you insist on coming here? It's so dangerous here, if you didn't ask for it, I won't bring you here. You must be careful."
The beautiful female cultivator immediately nodded and said, "Thank you, Brother Ming, I came here to meet someone. When I was very young, I had a relationship with two great masters, and I also got their Treasures, so I can be admitted by Rongshamen later. Brother Ming, our Wusha country has always been barren, and there are very few monks with extraordinary roots.
Brother Ming sighed: "The person you are talking about... is it on the cliff of love?"
This Rongrong shook her head first, then nodded again: "I heard people say that he is on the Qingqing Cliff. But this is just a legend. Now the vicinity of the Quzhou Qingqing Cliff has long been blocked, and the monks below the integration period are all I can't get close. I don't want to meet that senior either, but I just watched from a distance, and gave him a kowtow towards Duanqing Cliff, which would be considered a repayment."
As she was talking, Na Rongrong brushed off her long skirt and planned to kneel down. Unexpectedly, at this moment, I heard-
Boom!
The world trembled suddenly!
Rongrong and this big brother Ming looked at each other in horror and ran away without thinking. However, they had just escaped for a few miles when they heard the sound of "bang bang bang" from behind them.
Rongrong couldn't help being curious, she secretly turned her head and looked back, suddenly startled: "Brother Ming, someone is breaking the formation!"
I saw that on the towering cliff, a cyan figure rushed out at a high speed, constantly breaking through the formations. On the ground, many monsters and people Xiu were shocked and hurriedly defended the formation, trying to stop each other.
But the cyan figure didn't mean to kill them at all. He didn't even look at them, he passed through eighty-one great formations all the way, and went straight to the southeast.
Rongrong covered her mouth in surprise: "This... is this a person? Where is he going?"
Big Brother Ming opened his eyes wide and said, "That direction... That direction seems to be Luozhou, Yuzhou, Qinzhou, Yingzhou...and Taihua Mountain!"