Watching the sky full of gourd fragments and sword mud constantly "repairing the sky", Ding Muchen's eyes welled up with tears. The shadow of the old Taoist's remnant soul was becoming more and more illusory and was about to completely disappear from the world.
"Senior!"
Ding Muchen shouted in a deep voice and said with tears: "Don't worry, I, Ding Muchen, and my junior brother Lin Zhao will not let the world down, nor will I let you down!"
"It doesn't have to be this way."
The old Taoist clasped his hands behind his back, and walked toward the gap with his residual soul. He suddenly turned around, showed an unattractive smile, and said: "Rather than letting anyone down, I hope you two brothers have good wine every day.
There are stunning beauties to watch every day, and it’s the best to have a stunning beauty holding the cup when you’re drinking.”
His eyes were deep: "After all, for swordsmen like you, this is the life you should live..."
The last remnant soul of the old Taoist disappeared between heaven and earth, and his last words were carried in the wind: "You sword immortals should be free and easy, how can you be restrained by such and such principles? How can you live without happiness and freedom?
?In this life, you should do what you think is right. This is enough."
"Ding Muchen, be taught!"
Soon after, Wang Laodao succeeded in mending the sky with his life-long way, and the gap at the bottom of the Demonic Abyss had been completely repaired.
Ding Muchen took a deep breath. At this moment, his sword intent had returned to its peak again. He had to bring this news back to the upper realm as soon as possible. So he raised his palm and directly knocked away the fearful demons and undefeated demons everywhere.
The corpse was refined and many glass fragments were obtained, which are all great things.
After that, he opened the way with the Fusu Sword, and transformed into a golden thunder that rose into the sky from the bottom of the Demonic Abyss. With one sword, he slashed away the condensed sword gang in the air, and three natal flying swords were unsheathed to guard him.
Of these three flying swords, one is "Xi Ran", one is "Critical", and one is "South Wind". As for the fourth flying sword, no one in the world has seen it so far. It seems that no one in this world is worth fighting.
Saint Ding Muchen released his fourth and even fifth flying sword.
In the sword intent that filled the sky, the bodies of undefeated inner demons and fearful inner demons were crushed to pieces. As for the fireflies holding oil-paper umbrellas in the wind, they were even more vulnerable. After drawing his sword, he punched out,
A punch from the martial artist in the rebirth realm instantly turned hundreds of demons holding umbrellas into a cloud of fiery smoke.
…
"Peng!"
On the Conferring God Stage, a golden sword light bloomed, and then Ding Muchen's figure burst out of the air. His arms were covered with wisps of blood, and behind him was a roaring fearful inner demon, raising his sharp claws, straight
The blast hit Ding Muchen's back.
"Junior brother?!"
On the Conferring God Stage, Mingyuechi, who was dressed in white dress, slashed out with a sword, instantly crushing the fearful inner demon. Then she used a flying sword of her own life that turned into a purple thunder and blasted into the crack in the air, instantly crushing it.
The undefeated inner demons, the inner demons who lead the flames, and the countless inner demons who hold the umbrella.
Ding Muchen floated down on the God Conferring Stage, his expression solemn.
"Senior Wang Xu... died in the world?" Mingyuechi asked.
"Um."
Ding Muchen said in a deep voice: "Sister, there is a huge secret hidden at the bottom of the Demonic Abyss. I don't know when a huge gap was eroded at the bottom of the abyss. Millions of demons holding umbrellas have already flown to the upper realm, but
He was guided and protected by a force, so the upper world was not aware of it."
"knew."
Mingyuechi frowned slightly: "Sister, I will help you guard the Conferring God Platform. You go and visit the White Jade Mountain, the Immortal Realm, and the Sea of All Heavens. Tell them everything that happened in the Heavenly Outer Heaven, and make preparations in advance."
"good."
Ding Muchen didn't hesitate at all, and threw out a sword light that rushed into the dark night sky like thunder.
…
Baiyu Mountain, the ancestral home of Taoism.
Under a ginkgo tree, three people sit on a chessboard.
Ding Muchen took out a storage bag and poured 2,000 glass fragments obtained from refining the inner demon on the stone table, saying: "This is what I gained in the abyss of the demon. I will give some to Bai Yushan to consolidate my vitality. Senior Wang Xu
You should all know about it, right?"
"Um."
The young Taoist sage nodded, frowned and said, "Senior Wang Xu is both a political strategist and a Taoist. He is also one of the originators of Taoism in the Central Plains. His martyrdom shocked the Taoist family."
"Don't just say nice things."
Ding Muchen said: "Tian Wai Tian has a plan in the Demon Abyss. They eroded through the boundary wall and opened up an inconspicuous gap. Senior Wang Xu extrapolated time and saw at least a million demons holding umbrellas seeping into the sky from Tian Wai Tian.
The border is closed, but the destination is unknown and cannot be seen clearly, so this matter must be investigated clearly."
On the side, a beautiful woman wearing a Taoist robe frowned lightly. It was Wei Huarou. She gritted her silver teeth and said: "Senior Wang Xu died in the world. This incident will definitely shock the entire upper world. As for the millions holding umbrellas,
Things about the inner demons should be kept secret for the time being, so as not to be known by those who planned the plot, and then they would really be able to alert the enemy."
"Um."
Ding Muchen said: "I am a military strategist, and I am not good at tracking down clues. This is why I came to the Taoist Ancestral Court. I hope that the Taoist Ancestral Court can send a great monk to find out where these millions of demons holding umbrellas have gone.
, Otherwise, we will all be in the dark about how to deal with it."
"Let me do it."
Wei Huarou stood up, looked at the young Taoist Saint, and said, "Senior brother, I have killed as many as fifty thousand demons holding umbrellas, if not one hundred thousand. Let me go and track them down."
"Um."
The Taoist Saint nodded: "Junior Sister, I'm relieved to go investigate this matter, but I have to be more careful. The Righteous Path of the Upper Realm has already damaged an old Daoist Wang, and I can't afford any more losses."
"Senior brother, don't worry."
Wei Huarou pursed her red lips and said: "My true body remains in Baiyu Mountain, and I only need a spiritual body to track it down."
"good."
Dao Sheng looked at Ding Muchen: "Where are you going next? I'm with you. Now that you are seriously injured, I don't want you to become the second Senior Wang Xu."
Ding Muchen smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect that I, Ding Muchen, would survive until the day when I needed followers."
"This time, that time."
"Let's go to the Immortal Realm and see what those old monsters think."
"good."
Two rays of light went straight to the realm of immortality.
Wei Huarou had a slender figure, leaning on the white jade railing and watching the retreating figures of the two saints sealed by heaven and earth. She immediately transformed into a spiritual body and spun a golden compass in her hand. Holding the compass, she headed straight towards the sea of heavens and the infinity.
Go away from the mountain.
In the upper realm, the Sea of All Heavens has the largest territory, and the plans of the Sea of All Heavens have always been contrary to the righteous path of the upper realm. Therefore, the Sea of All Heavens is the most suspect in attracting the inner demons of millions of people holding umbrellas.
…
real world.
In the evening, Lin Zhao and others went offline, and it was time for dinner.
When he was online, Lin Zhao had already finished practicing the Eternal Sword Sutra, and only went offline after the character stopped at his residence to rest. This arrangement was more reasonable. He couldn't waste his online time sleeping online. During that time, he couldn't even go offline.
I feel distressed myself.
There were more people eating today, including two pairs of chopsticks, Murong Feiyue and Ning Yu.
The dinner was also very sumptuous and the table was full.
While they were eating, Nangong Jilin walked in from outside and whispered a few words in Shen Xingchen's ear. Shen Xingchen pursed his lips and said nothing, and then Nangong Jilin went out.
"What's wrong?" Lin Zhao asked.
"Isn't it almost the Chinese New Year..."
Shep
You want me to come here after the Lantern Festival."
"It's a bit too much to celebrate the Lantern Festival."
Ding Chi said angrily: "No company would dare to take such a holiday."
Shen Xingchen smiled: "Lin Zhao, when do you want me to come over?"
"Then let's celebrate the fifth day of the Lunar New Year."
Lin Zhaodao: "It doesn't matter."
"Um!"
Shen Xingchen smiled and nodded.
Lin Zhao looked at the rest of the people and said, "What about any of you, if anyone wants to go home for the New Year, please let us know and we will dispatch a special plane from Feiyue Transportation to avoid any accidents."
"Me me me."
Roman raised his hand and said: "My parents are in Xicheng and have been urging me for a long time. Although I want to spend more time with my brother, tomorrow is the real deadline. I must go home tomorrow and come back in the second grade of junior high school."
"You came back on the second day of junior high school?" Murong Feiyue asked with a smile.
"Um."
Roman's pretty face blushed slightly: "I've gone back to my parents' house, so it's time to come back."
"fine."
Murong Feiyue stared at Roman and looked her up and down. She had short shoulder-length hair, a delicate face, bright eyes and white teeth. What a beautiful girl, so she said: "Not bad, not bad, Xiao Zhao, how about we marry her? The Lin family also
It’s time to have some blood…”
Lin Zhao was speechless for a while: "Sister!"
"Okay, okay, no more talking."
Murong Feiyue smiled and said, "Eat, eat."
"Where's Ashue?"
Lin Zhao looked at Chen Xue.
"I do not go."
Chen Xue held a chicken leg and said: "I don't have a home, this is my home."
A little sad!
Lin Zhao smiled and said: "Me too..."
For a moment, Chen Xue pursed her red lips, feeling a bit of emotional resonance.
Ding Chi said: "My house is close. I'll be there in twenty minutes. I'll go home at noon on New Year's Eve. I'll be back after lunch on New Year's Day. Can you give me a Yunying Class? I don't have a lot of money all year round.
For those who return home, their parents have a strong opinion and have prepared a lot of New Year's goods."
"I know, I know."
Zhang Jun smiled and said: "Don't you just want to send Yun Ying-class home to have face? Everyone understands, everyone understands..."
Ding Chi glanced at him: "Brother Jun's words are so unpleasant, no wonder he became bald early."
Ning Yuliduo smiled slightly: "We started hurting each other again..."
…
Ningcheng Center.
On the big bed, a beautiful woman took off the helmet-type game equipment, kicked off the quilt with a pair of slender legs, and walked out of the bed to drink water. She looked out the window, looking at the neon lights of Ningcheng, and suddenly
There is a feeling of loneliness.
Leng Yan always likes to be alone. She doesn't like to go shopping with her best friends or go to the movies. She also stays away from all kinds of social board games. She thinks it is a waste of time.
But sometimes, I also feel lonely.
Just like this, every new year is celebrated, and it’s the same every year.
This year is different.
How about... on the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, go to Lin Zhao's place to pay New Year's greetings? I heard that his only relative in the world, his cousin Murong Feiyue, has also gone home, and he always wants to see her.
"call……"
She took a deep breath. She would be embarrassed to go alone, so she would grab a strong man and let Xu Ran go with her.
