The world's turmoil comes from my generation, and as soon as I enter the world, the years rush by,
In the chat and laughter of Huangtu Hegemon, life is a drunken experience.
He held his sword while riding astride and swung the ghost rain, causing bones as white as a mountain bird to fly away in fright.
Things in the world are like tides and people are like water. Only a few people in the rivers and lakes return.
Standing on the top of Samsara Peak, looking at the dense crowds of people in the square under the afterglow of the setting sun, the drunk Taoist at the wooden railing of the Samsara Hall suddenly felt very moved and sang this song of Jianghu.
In half an hour, these eight thousand righteous disciples will go to the battlefield. Who knows how many of these people will come back alive?
"Senior Brother Qingfeng, you are very touched. Is it because of the disappearance of Junior Nephew Xiaochuan? Don't worry, Xiaochuan did not die so easily."
The voice of the great elder, Taoist Yunhe, came from beside Taoist Zui.
The drunk Taoist smiled bitterly, and did not say anything about his disciples, but said: "Senior Brother Yunhe, do you think the decision made by the head brother this time is really the right one?"
Taoist Yunhe's face changed slightly, and he whispered: "At this time, you are still questioning the decision made by the master? This matter is not something that the master can control. No one dares to disobey Xuan Tie's order.
This is the ancient ancestral teaching. Your and my mission is to bring as many of the three thousand disciples of our sect back to Cangyun as possible, instead of questioning the leader at this time."
The drunk Taoist nodded slightly. The head brother has worked hard for hundreds of years to develop the Cangyun Sect to such a low level. These three thousand disciples in the air-control realm can be said to be the cornerstone of the Cangyun Sect, and they will rely on it for the next hundreds of years.
These young disciples must not lose too much, otherwise Cangyun Sect will be in ruins.
Among the crowd in the square, Miss Xiaochi, a three-tailed fox demon, was holding Wangcai and talking to Zhu Changshui and others.
"Brother Changshui, you must be careful. I have heard my mother say before that the fight between good and evil is very scary. No matter how high a person's cultivation level is, he is still weak among countless magic weapons. So you must be careful.
Unite and never be left alone. If you can't win, run away; if you can't run, admit defeat."
Zhu Changshui and others nodded sadly.
Zhao Shilin said: "Don't worry, sister Xiaochi, we will all come back alive. The boss was eaten by Zhulong, we will definitely not..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhu Changshui, Yuan Yangzhen, Chen Youdao and others held this guy down and beat him violently. Xiaochi also went up and kicked him a few times. Even Wangcai felt that this guy's words were really unacceptable.
He wanted to fly up and peck a few times, but couldn't find an opening, so he could only hover above everyone's heads, looking for an opportunity to bite.
Zhao Shilin is an idiot. They say that the nine sons of a dragon are all different. Zhao Shilin can be considered to have the blood of a true dragon. Why can't he speak without going through his brain?
Xiaochi kicked him seven or eight times before saying: "Brother Xiaochuan was not eaten by Zhulong. If you are talking nonsense, I will cut you off!"
"Yes, cut you off!"
Zhu Changshui and others also responded in agreement.
Many of the righteous disciples nearby, especially the male disciples, felt a chill in their hearts when they heard this. They felt like they couldn't hold their urine. They shrank their necks. It would be better to stay away from this little fox who likes to cut off men.
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As the sun set, the eight thousand disciples set out on time, not to the west, but to the south.
Xiaochi stood in the square waving and shouting: "Help me find Brother Xiaochuan back!"
Ye Xiaochuan finally arranged the last dozen pages of paper. Countless pieces of paper were densely pasted on the entire stone wall, which looked very strange.
Fairy Liuyun really didn't disturb Ye Xiaochuan these days. When she saw that Ye Xiaochuan had finally finished arranging the Book of Heaven, she looked over.
I only watched a small part of it, intending to make a sarcastic comment about this ignorant idiot, but suddenly the sarcastic words stopped at my lips.
The order of this boy's arrangement is very strange, and none of the sentences rhyme. It seems chaotic and absurd, but Fairy Liuyun is a real Taoist in the realm of heaven and human. If it were not bound by the Four Spirits Flame Array, she would be able to fight alone in the world.
There are not many people who want to beat her.
The higher one's Taoism is, the deeper one's understanding of the way of heaven will be. Gradually, Fairy Liuyun discovered that the words in the heavenly book arranged on the hob flesh actually had some meaning.
"Huh... you took a few formulas from the method of practicing the art of clones and put them behind the formulas for cultivating mental power. After thinking about it carefully, it seems to make sense. There is also this sentence: coordination of yin and yang, eternity of heaven and man, five declines
Not together, souls merge. This should be the meaning of the Hehuan Baojian cultivated by the Hehuan Sect, but you randomly arranged it on the method of cultivating the soul, and it seems to be okay."
"Hey, Senior Miao, why did I arrange it randomly? I spent five days arranging this after careful consideration. Senior Miao, please look carefully. Compared with the Heavenly Book you arranged yourself.
, my hob meat...how is the arrangement of my Ye Zongqian?"
Ye Xiaochuan has been staying in this cave for nearly half a month, and Fairy Liuyun calls her "Hob Meat" every day. He corrects her several times, but now he even calls himself "Hob Meat" when he opens his mouth.
Seeing that Fairy Liuyun did not speak, Ye Xiaochuan said proudly: "Senior Miao, you should also be a profound cultivator. I can't feel your cultivation. It only means that your cultivation is higher than
There are too many. The heavenly book you arranged will definitely be counterattacked by inner demons after cultivating to the realm of spiritual silence. If one out of ten people can be lucky enough to break through this counterattack demonic power and reach the realm of heaven and human beings, it will be the eyes of heaven. You should do this.
It's very clear. If you look at the Heavenly Book I arranged, you can cultivate to the ultimate state. Although I know that there are still many mistakes in the order I arranged, it should be the closest to the original manuscript. If I have the opportunity in the future, I
After meeting that woman and studying it with her, I think it can be improved."
The woman he was talking about was naturally Xuan Ying. Xuan Ying was the only person in the world who practiced the fifth volume of the Heavenly Book.
There are four volumes in total, which should put this volume of the Demon Chapter in close order.
Fairy Liuyun was completely speechless at this moment. She stood up slowly, stood on the red rock in the center of the magma, and read the heavenly book arranged by Ye Xiaochuan twice. Every time she read it, she felt it was wonderful.
Hu Daorou said it right. He only relied on the Heavenly Book arranged in rhyming order. After cultivating to the realm of spiritual silence, big problems would arise. Therefore, although Fairy Liuyun has also studied the Heavenly Book in these years, she has not fully understood it.
, but comprehend it sentence by sentence. In this way, the backlash will be much smaller.
However, if you practice according to the wonderful text in the heavenly book in front of you, you should be able to practice directly to the ultimate state of unity between heaven and man. And it seems that it is not easy to be backlashed by the evil spirit of the inner demon, because the entire text is not like what other demon sect founders have understood.
