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Sure enough, Ximen Qingcang¡¯s injuries have fully recovered.
Standing in front of him, he was even stronger than when he was at his peak.
However, Ye Hong was not worried at all.
On the other side, looking at Ye Hong's eyes that almost turned into pure black, Ximen Qingcang suddenly felt frightened.
It was as if all the secrets in his body were revealed by Ye Hong's eyes.
And as a practitioner of ancient Taoism, he knows this kind of insight better than anyone else!
"This is impossible!"
Ximen Qingcang¡¯s pupils dilated and he roared: ¡°How could you possibly have entered the realm of ancient Taoism?¡±
He widened his eyes angrily, black smoke condensed in front of his eyes, and for the first time he desperately wanted to see through Ye Hong's true identity.
And in the world in Ye Hong's eyes, he saw the white light representing the breath flying from Ximen Qingcang's eyes.
His eyes darkened slightly, and the Taoist aura condensed into a broadsword, directly cutting the aura in half.
"Well!"
Ximen Qingcang covered his eyes and couldn't help but groan.
But in his mouth, he kept mumbling: "This is impossible, this is impossible"
He spent his entire life, calculated everything in the world, and planned for a long time before he could use the magic way to enter the ancient realm.
But the Ye Hong in front of him is not even eighteen years old, but he has also entered the same realm!
This feeling is like the goddess I finally caught up with, but ran away with a three-year-old kid!
Jealousy, resentment, unwillingness Thousands of emotions are like poisonous insects, biting in Ximen Qingcang's heart.
"This is impossible!"
Ximen Qingcang looked up to the sky and roared, black smoke exploded on his body.
"Boom¡ª¡ª"
Like the roar of a bomb, a black air wave bloomed under his feet.
The entire fourth floor was shaken as if it had been hit by a sledgehammer.
And in the thick black smoke, Ximen Qingcang's face was approaching Yehong.
Like a goshawk soaring in the smoke, swift and sharp.
Those seemingly light black smoke were like a pair of eagle wings that suddenly spread out, fanning towards Ye Hong fiercely.
The black smoke covering the sky and the sun was like a huge wave, trying to swallow Ye Hong in one gulp.
But Ye Hong, who was surrounded, stretched out his finger slowly.
A transparent breath wrapped around his fingertips like water waves.
Immediately afterwards, these breaths turned into the shape of a brush in Ye Hong's hand.
Ximen Qingcang¡¯s pupils suddenly shrank while he was running at high speed.
Not only because of the transparent aura that he couldn't see through, but also because of the shape of the brush!
"Feibai pen"
Ximen Qingcang read it subconsciously in his heart.
Yes, the brush produced by Ye Hong is exactly the shape of the brush in the hand of Shangguan Wan'er, the ancestor of the Shangguan family!
There were misunderstandings, competitions, and arguments between him and Shangguan Wan'er.
But in the end, Shangguan Wan'er sacrificed herself to save him.
"Ximen Qingcang, I will always remember your despicability, and I will always remember the kindness of Senior Shangguan.
Thank you for giving me an opportunity to pay homage to Senior Shangguan. "
Ye Hong glanced at the brush in his hand with nostalgia, his eyes were like a knife, he picked up the brush and suddenly swung it forward.
An arc of light flashed past, and the sky and earth suddenly lit up.
It was like a flash of thunder, or like the heaven and earth being split open by a giant axe.
"Man follows the earth, the earth follows the heaven, and the heaven follows the Tao"
Mysterious ancient sounds came out of Ye Hong's mouth.
Between heaven and earth, Yinjia characters began to appear.
One day, Shangguan Wan'er wanted to forcefully enter the realm of the ancient law, but ultimately failed due to the incompleteness of the heavenly law.
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Now, Ye Hong wants to fulfill her unfulfilled wish.
She will also use her Yin Jia pen to kill the culprit who took advantage of her - Ximen Qingcang!
The vast ancient sounds flew out of Ye Hong's mouth.
Like thunder, it shakes the surrounding space!
"Man follows the earth, the earth follows the heaven, and the heaven follows the Tao"
Countless Yinjia words, like a vast sky of stars, calmed Ximen Qingcang's blood demon shadow wings, and also illuminated the extremely horrifying face behind the black smoke.
"The road to understanding is like ignorance; the way to advance is like retreat; the way to be barbaric is like smoothness; superior virtue is like valley, enlightenment is like humiliation; broad virtue is like insufficiency, building virtue is like stealing, quality is like sincerity; generosity has no corner; great weapon is easy to achieve; great sound is hopeful Sound; the elephant is invisible!
Daoyin Wuming! "
After four months, Ye Hong finally read out the unfinished chapter for Shangguan Wan'er!
"The bright way is like darkness, the way forward is like retreat, the smooth way is like ruggedness, the noble virtue is like a canyon
The true perfect way is always in a hidden state, not visible to the naked eye.
It is formless, imageless, soundless, and indescribable.
This is because the Tao is unknown!
It is also the natural way that Shangguan Wan'er has been pursuing all his life!
Now, Ye Hong has fulfilled her long-cherished wish for her and restored this perfect way!
The transparent brush is like a magical weapon that cleans away filth, sweeping away the billowing smoke.
"ah¡ª¡ª"
With a sharp scream, Ximen Qingcang's body was cut into two pieces by Mobi Lalan.
Five poisonous creatures were suddenly exposed to the air.
Ye Hong knew the truth of taking advantage of your illness to kill you, so he clicked five times with his brush in the air to kill the five poisonous things in the air.
The black smoke that filled the fourth floor suddenly dissipated.
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Ximen Qingcang¡¯s body was divided into two parts, but he was still not dead.
On the head of the upper body, eyes full of resentment stared at Ye Hong.
"You are definitely not an ancient practitioner!"
"Tell me, what kind of realm is this!"
"Tell me quickly!"
There was a hint of crying in the hysterical voice.
Ye Hong slowly walked up to Ximen Qingcang and looked down at this peerless careerist who spanned the three eras of chaos, catastrophe, and the current era.
"You can't see through my realm," he said calmly, "that's because you have never understood what the ancient realm is and what the perfect path is."
"You are talking nonsense! I am a genuine practitioner of ancient Taoism!"
Ximen Qingcang roared angrily.
Ye Hong shook his head, not intending to waste time with such a person.
In fact, Ye Hong is indeed in the realm of ancient Taoism.
It¡¯s just that his ancient Taoist realm does not simply contain the two major auras of Taoism and warfare.
After Nanzhou absorbed the hexagonal prism crystal, the Taoist spirit, combat skills, divine illumination, totem power, alienation all the breaths in Ye Hong's body began to merge.
After the fusion, the hexagonal prism crystal became the current black crystal.
And what was running inside the crystal was a kind of aura that Ye Hong had never heard of or seen before.
This is the aura that belongs exclusively to him, Ye Hong.
It is also the breath that has just condensed on the fingertips and turned into a brush.
Ye Hongguan called this unique aura - [Ye Shen Dao Dharma]! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com