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It is night, the moonlight shines on the ground through the window lattice, the red candle has long been extinguished, and the melted candle wax looks like a half-broken flower.
Between the golden and red quilt, the dark hair was spread out. In his sleep, the young man's brows were furrowed, his eyelashes were trembling slightly, his fingers were picking out the folds of the sheets, and his joints were white. He was obviously struggling in a nightmare.
And between his eyebrows, a wisp of black evil energy loomed, which was exactly the same as the evil energy lingering on the sword in the casino.
Even Tiandao himself did not expect that a trace of the miasma that it tried to lure Ye Yi into madness actually remained and attached to Xiao Qingshan's body.
He saw himself.
During a snowy season, in the main hall of the Guiyuan Sword Sect, he was sitting on the throne at the top of the hall, dressed in white to match the snow.
He remained silent, even though the other monks in the hall were as anxious as ants on a hot pot, he remained unmoved.
"The demon cultivators in Tiangang City have already attacked the outskirts of the Minghai Sea. If Ye Yi is allowed to break through the defenses and cut off the end of the Minghai Sea, the consequences will be disastrous!"
"Is this big devil crazy? The Sea of ??Hell is the place where spiritual energy meets, and it is an indispensable center for maintaining the normal operation of the world. If the Sea of ??Hell pours down, none of us know what will happen!"
"He was originally a lunatic. I think he has become so obsessed that there is no cure. Maybe he just wants to drag us to be buried with him?!"
In the main hall, everyone was chattering non-stop, arguing and spitting. At this most critical moment, even Fairy Shaoyun, who had always regarded herself as delicate, dropped her arrogant attitude, and her pearls were about to be shaken by her violent movements. Come down.
"Qingshan, what do you think?"
The old voice of Master Shengu came. He moved the brown wooden beads wrapped around his wrist. Each move was at the same time. This was his divine calculation, which was said to be able to spy on the secrets of heaven.
Xiao Qingshan stared straight ahead, his eyelashes casting shadows on his cheeks, his eyes as clear as snow and as cold as ice.
"I'll go find him."
After saying these brief words, he stood up and walked out of the hall.
His steps were slow and very light, but in the blink of an eye, he had disappeared into the hall, leaving only a white figure at the end of his field of vision, and the goose-feather snow quickly swallowed up his back, and between heaven and earth Only a vast expanse of white remains.
Master Shen Gu stopped twirling the wooden beads with his thumb, and there was a hint of light in his eyes, but it only looked a little weird in the turbid eyes.
Although the Underworld Sea is called the sea, it hangs high above the ninth level of the sky.
It fell across the entire sea area, with bits of gold scattered among the transparent blue, like the night sky with twinkling stars.
The blue water flows straight down, and when it falls in mid-air, it turns into curling clouds, and the golden light in it spreads out to all directions, and the spiritual energy circulates.
But under the beautiful sea, there are numerous bones buried.
Once a person touches the sea of ????the underworld, even if it only touches a drop of sea water, all the spiritual energy in the person's body will be drained, and the three souls and seven souls will be scattered. It is not known what year or month it will be reincarnated again.
It is both armor and a cage.
?? Laughing Qingshan relied on the virtual wind to control the wind, his black hair tied up high was flying, the ghostly sea appeared in his eyes, and the shadows of swords and swords intertwined beside the blue sea.
The closer you got, the stronger the smell of rust lingering around you, as if you could pinch the air with your hand and make it bleed.
This kind of fishy smell is enough to make a person's stomach churn, and Xiao Qingshan's brows also wrinkled.
But it¡¯s not because of the smell of blood, but because of the miasma mixed in the spiritual energy.
"It's the Sword Master!"
After seeing Xiao Qingshan, one of the people in the fight seemed to have taken a reassurance and became more powerful. The previous decline weakened and a reversal began.
The woman in the battle sneered, and the red whip flew past the lightning and stone fire, followed by a burst of dragon roar, pushing away the enemy beside her.
That long whip is as fierce as a red snake, with blood between the angry dragon scales, and the evil aura is overwhelming!
When the sword was unsheathed, the snow-white light suddenly appeared. The sword energy was like a mountain filling the sea, and a huge wave swallowing a whale. It directly knocked back the red scale whip, carving a deep ravine on the ground!
Bixia spat out a mouthful of blood with a sarcastic smile on her lips: "Sir Sword Master, this sword of yours is so damn good. It is indeed the snow mine that our city lord personally dug at the top of Kunlun!"
Xiao Qingshan¡¯s hand trembled inconspicuously, and then he held the sword tighter.
The brilliance of the sword is flowing, and the green frost is cold.
Bixia sarcastically said: "But no matter how good a sword is, it can't be better than yours. The Heavenly Fire Tempered Divine Sword is unparalleled in sharpness and unparalleled in the world. It not only kills enemies, but also Taoists. It really has cultivated the ruthless Tao to the extreme!"
"Don't talk nonsense, you witch!" Yu Minghan was so angry that he shouted angrily, ignoring the enemies around him, and attacked Bixia.
He was no match for Bixia. The opponent wrapped his whip around his sword. With a pull and a wave of his wrist, the red lin whip was about to hit his chest!
The sound of the clear cry echoed through the sky, and the fire splashed everywhere. A large part of the red whip dragon's scales was removed, leaving only the smooth whip body, with most of its power gone.
Bixia lay on the ground, her pupils reflecting a piece of snow-white sword light.
"On the day you entered Tiangang City, I was still lucky I thought that as time went by, you would be like an ordinary person." Bixia said word by word, her red lips stained with blood, "But A weapon is a weapon after all, a sword can never become a human being!"
??Xiao Qingshan remained silent, the tip of the sharp sword stayed on Bixia's neck, and with just a little more strength in his hand, he could pierce her neck.
"Come on, kill me!" Bixia said fiercely, with a look of determination on her face.
However, the sword hanging high on his neck moved to the side. Xiao Qingshan glanced at her coldly, picked up the sword and walked away.
This journey is very close and very far. It seems to have arrived in the blink of an eye, and it seems to have gone through a long century.
The sea of ????the underworld that no one could touch was now split open, and the sword light bloomed, preventing it from reuniting.
?????????????????????????????????????????: The inner part of the blue outer sea is sparkling with golden light, and there is no light at all. Going deeper, the gold was swallowed up by darkness, and nothing could be seen.
Xiao Qingshan jumped in without any hesitation.
Sensing the arrival of outsiders, the Bihai pushed inward like crazy, breaking the check and balance of the sword energy, and swarmed together violently.
But not to mention being melted into a skeleton, Xiao Qingshan didn¡¯t even feel a trace of pain.
The last burst of heavenly fire when the sword was formed gave him an inseparable connection with the way of heaven.
Laughing at Qingshan, walking in the sea, it feels like walking on flat ground, without an inch of water on your clothes - because the sea of ????the underworld is not the sea, but the aura of the souls of all things in the world.
The golden light disappeared, and the darkness extended, adding darkness to his light eyes.
Xiao Qingshan walked forward silently.
When Ye Yi walked the same stretch of road, he must not have been as lonely as he was.
Yin Lang is a spiritual sword, his mind is no different from that of a human being, and he talks a lot of nonsense and has a strong sense of existence.
" But Xiao Qingshan's sword is just a sword. Even if it is forged with the snow mines of Kunlun Vein for hundreds of years, it will not produce a trace of spirituality.
He doesn¡¯t have any emotions or desires, so how can he forge a sword with emotions?
The sword has no spirit, the divine sword is heartless, and it is alone.
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I was wrong, it was too short today, I swear it will be longer tomorrow!
It¡¯s not convenient to post the thank you list because of the mobile phone code. I will post the qwq together tomorrow.
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