The reason why humans can rule this world, tower over beasts and demons with powerful vitality, and last for thousands of years without disappearing like those beasts and demons that live for tens of thousands of years, is that in addition to humans having the wisdom to create, there is another
factor, emotion.
Human emotions are very complicated and mysterious. Love and hate alternate alternately. You can fall in love with someone for no reason, or you can hate someone to death. You can help a stranger, or you can chop off the stranger's head with one knife.
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From the moment humans were born, emotions appeared.
Yun Qiyou didn't understand why she had always looked down on men in the world, so she cared so much about a young man who was still young. It seemed that every time he saw Ye Xiaochuan, he couldn't help but feel a sense of kindness in his heart, as if he was born with it.
It's like the two people knew each other in a previous life.
This mysterious and mysterious emotion made her very scared, but she also enjoyed it very much, just like a lonely horse running wildly on the vast grassland, and finally found another horse that was also alone.
She was brought into the Cangyun Sect by her mentor, Master Jingshui, when she was ten years old. She has practiced Taoism for more than ten years, but what seems to belong to her is the small Qingluan Pavilion and the simple boudoir.
Loneliness, loneliness, who can know?
Even though I have been successful in cultivating Taoism in the past few years, I have gone down the mountain several times to travel around the world, walking on the bustling streets of the human city, looking at countless mortals of all kinds, my feeling of loneliness has never diminished by half.
She always felt that she was an alien in this world, out of place, and seemed to be abandoned by the world.
Until three months ago, I met him.
She didn't understand what love was, and her ignorant feelings made her feel a little fresh, a little curious, a little concerned, and a little afraid.
Who wants to be lonely all his life, and who wants to be lonely until old age?
Who among the women in the world has not started fantasizing about wonderful love in their teenage years?
In the past, in Yun Qiyou's heart, everything her master said was right, and she was indeed walking on the path planned for her by her master.
Cultivation, practice hard for immortality.
However, recently she has become more and more doubtful, can you really gain immortality through cultivation? Even if you gain immortality, what's the point of being alone?
That young man's evil expression, lewd eyes, and the way he went crazy after being teased by him, appeared in Yun Qiyou's mind from time to time.
Thinking of the joy, the corners of her beautiful face slightly raised, revealing a hint of a daughter's smile.
She didn't know that when a woman starts to fantasize about another man when she is lonely, this is a love that monks regard as a savage beast, fearful and unspeakable.
She is just a little girl who doesn't know anything about the world. What does she know? Let her laugh a little longer.
In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight in the world shone on Qingluan Pavilion, it fell on the slightly smiling mouth of the woman in white.
After a night of wind, frost, rain and dew, this woman's temples were covered with light crystal drops of water.
Flowers on her temples and a sweet smile may be how she describes the woman in white at this moment.
Until, someone's footsteps were heard on the wooden attic stairs. When Ning Xiangruo saw that Yun Qiyou was here, her expression relaxed and she said: "Little junior sister, it's almost time. You have a competition today, let's go."
Bar."
In the square, the tall arena is like a giant green-black beast, crawling in the center of the square. Around this giant beast, there are countless people like ants densely surrounding it.
In the noisy square, countless people were crowded, shoulder to shoulder. Early on, some disciples had placed dozens of chairs under the ring. Many elders seemed to feel that watching the fight from a distance outside the Samsara Hall was not enough, so
Just came to the bottom of this arena.
There are quite a lot of people here, including Yun Qiyou’s mentor Jingshui Shitai, Ye Xiaochuan’s mentor Zui Taoist, and more than a dozen other elders from Cangyun Sect.
In addition, senior Yao Xiaofu from Tianchi, Fairy Liubo from Donghai and many other seniors are also sitting on chairs under the ring to watch, which makes the number of seniors outside the hall much smaller.
, seems a little deserted.
Bailiyuan and Xiaochi stood obediently behind Yao Xiaofu and Liubo Fairy. The two of them were so powerful that they finally found a perfect position to watch the fight. They no longer watched people on the periphery of the huge crowd like before.
's head.
On the ring, there were two people standing, a man and a woman. The man was dressed in green clothes, six feet tall, carrying a long sword on his back, and his face was quite handsome. However, his eyes were moving around, with an evil light.
Not a fuel-efficient lamp.
The woman is dressed in white as snow, elegant and refined, her skin is so soft that it can be broken by a bullet. She is tall and graceful. She is holding a three-foot-long white fairy sword in her hand. Her face is expressionless, her eyes are cold, and she is high in the sky.
The wind blew her three feet of black hair slightly up, making it a little messy.
Under the red light of the morning sun, the emerald green jade hairpin stuck diagonally on the woman's head shines brightly, and it is worth a lot at first sight.
Six thousand years later, the masters of Wu Feng and Zhan Chen finally stood opposite each other again.
Ye Xiaochuan became angry when he saw the jade hairpin on Yun Qiyou's head who was standing in front of him. He had traveled across Cangyun for fifteen years and stolen all the twelve peaks of reincarnation. Over the years, he had always deceived others. In recent days, it has been really bad.
After eight lifetimes, he was robbed twice by the female robber in front of him, and the amount was huge. Otherwise, he would have been a rich and wealthy young master. He would eat well and drink spicy food, and enjoy the glory and wealth all his life.
As a result, now, I have the one hundred taels of silver notes that Yun Qiyou threw to me in Guangnatang the night before yesterday, like a reward to a beggar.
As the saying goes, the young master doesn't eat what he eats. If he hadn't been penniless, he would have wanted to slap the one hundred taels of silver notes on this female robber who eats people without spitting out bones in front of countless people.
on the face.
This competition is full of gimmicks, and everyone is very interested in today's battle.
In the last round, Ye Xiaochuan forcibly activated Beidou God Killer, which shocked Cang Yun.
So far, Yun Qiyou has not drawn out the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon Zhan Chen.
Countless people are speculating that Ye Xiaochuan can activate Beidou to kill the gods, which means that his cultivation has reached the eighth level of spiritual silence, which is unfathomable.
However, Yun Qiyou's Taoist practice is also unfathomable. Even the masters who defeated the seventh-level out-of-body realm did not draw their swords, which means that their cultivation is probably not below the eighth level.
In this battle of skills, no one can say with certainty who will win. It feels like both sides have a 50% chance of winning.
Only the man and woman facing each other in the ring knew the outcome of this battle.