Divine Brilliance

When Qingming stepped out of the dome again, the lonely mountain that had stood up outside was gone.

Naturally, the figure of Yuanmengzi is completely gone.

Can only see the dust and a huge pit in front of it.

There is not even a hint of vitality in Yuan Mengzi.

Qingming's heart was a tremor, cold hands and feet.

The heavy sadness and deep despair almost completely overwhelmed her thoughts.

With the last hint of hope, Qingming turned his head and looked away a hundred miles away.

But I saw the figure of Zong Shou, walking away in the air with laughter.

Being single is only a shadow, but the momentum is extinct!

Qingming suddenly bit her teeth tightly, trying not to let the tears fall.

Hands clenched tightly, nails snapped into the flesh, blood in his eyes.Sorrow is so bad that qi is hard to bear.A trace of blood spilled from the corner of the lips.

Without a market battle, Zi Guizi fell, and now even Yuan Mengzi has died.

At this time, more monks had flowed out of the vault.

I don't know much about the specific situation, nor Yuan Mengzi's death.Almost everyone looks red, filled with indignation.

After rushing out, Zongshou could no longer be seen.These people were stunned and then ridiculed and mocked.

"Isn't this guard saying a challenge to close the door? I don't know where I went at this time?"

"It's such a big courage! Being alone, I dare to provoke my Dao Ling Qi Realm. Are you still running away?"

"Ridiculous! It turns out that this invincible strong in the cloud world will also be cowardly?"

"Everyone! I have never suffered such humiliation for tens of thousands of years in this realm! This hatred, I still have a face in this world, standing in this world?

"In my opinion, Zongmen should do his utmost to round it up!"

Most of the speakers are below level nine.There are a few spiritual realms in it, but their faces are pale.

After only ten interest rates, dozens of Taoists flew out of the dome.

They are all spiritual realms, and their expressions are equally ugly.One of them glanced around, and his eyes fell on Qingming, and he walked away to her for a present.

"Uncle Qingming! Only the interior of Wancai's Soul Lamp has changed. The Soul Lamp of Master Uncle Zu Yuanmengzi has been extinguished.

Qingming woke up, then his face was wooden, and his head was slightly nodded.

"Yuan Mengzi's uncle took action to protect my dignity of the spiritual realm and took risks. Unfortunately, in the end, he just failed, and he just fell in the hands of Na Aokun!"

This sentence said, but it was like thunder.Thousands of disciples from the Lingqiang realm are no longer human, and their faces are disappointed.

Within tens of miles, there was silence.

The dozens of spirit realms are all more dignified.Or sad, or heartache.No one spoke again--

After a long time, there was a hint of noise.

"That Aokun is far away from the world and a few worlds away. No matter how fast he comes, it will take two or three breaths. With the power of Uncle Ancestral Master Yuan, there is no way he can't help that devil?

"Uncle Shi has always been cautious for thousands of years. It will never do unsure things. Even if you decide to take risks, you should have some chance of winning--"

"In this way, was the guard standing back after taking a blow from Taishi Uncle Zu?"

"This child is really awesome!"

"This devil can be described as a catastrophe!"

"Teacher Uncle Patriarch's death. So what should I do now that I am in the Tao Ling Ling Realm?"

Qingming's mind is gradually quiet.Then he held the sword in his hand and looked up at the sky.

Yuan Mengzi died, she was the only three-generation disciple in the field.

It is also the person who is the most qualified to control the vault.

She is not here, if it is changed in the past, it must be avoided.

At this moment, it is necessary to do my part.

Standing quietly, listening to the surroundings, there are already some signs of quarreling.

Her eyes suddenly flashed in a murderous manner, with heavy use in troubled times!At this time, the vault is chaotic, and ordinary methods can no longer be used.

Yuan Mengzi retrusted before dying, in any case, can not let down.

Remind Zong Shou, this person, she will one day cut it under the sword!

Don't share the sky with this dry monarch!

At the same time, on the east of the cloud world, on an isolated floating island in the sea of ​​clouds.

A seventy-year-old man standing by the lake is sighing and dispersing the picture displayed in the water lake before him.

Vaguely can be identified from the remaining scenes in the ripples, which is the scene at the moment outside the Tao Ling dome.

The vault is heavy, and the formation is densely covered inside and outside.This is especially true of the place of entry and exit.

It is difficult for ordinary people to get a glimpse of the reality.

But this old man can pass through a plain lake.Across tens of thousands of miles, you can see the scenery inside and outside the dome.

The lake is rugged, but for a moment, it has returned to normal.

The old man's eyes flashed slightly, thoughtfully.

The expression was both joyful and implied.

After a long time, I sighed softly and waved my sleeves.A scroll is now on his side.

Then using the idea as a pen, a trace of psionic energy gathered from the world, directly transforming the ink, and waving on the scroll.

"Twenty years old, the young master used one person's strength to fight outside the Dao Ling Dome. No one dared to respond for a full half day. After that, he received a blow from the god realm practitioner Yuan Meng, and since the dreamless mind was introduced, the whole body was Retreat with minor injuries— "

A line of black characters flying like dragons and phoenixes, just a book.

If you look forward, you will find dozens of lines of similar writing.

Almost narrated Zong Shou, all his life--

"Four-year-old, the son's martial arts have progressed with the ancestors, and progress is very fast! The perception is high, the wisdom is the most, should be based on the foundation, see without forgetting, you can make an inference."

"Five years old, he has failed to condense his inner breath. The old slave watched it, and found out that the young son had a double-veined body, the soul was broken, and there were obstacles to heaven and man. It is a pity! My Lu family burned the blood Sure enough, it can't be merged with the miscellaneous blood vessels such as the seven-tailed sky fox. If you continue to practice martial arts, you will die sooner or later! If the young lady learns, I wonder if she will regret it and be punished by the millennium and give birth to the son? By the time the lady's sentence was over, Zong Weiran was already gray-haired and old. He was the son of the son. He had become a dead bone— "

"Seven-year-old, the son worked hard as before, and still did nothing. The old slave felt that my Lu family's family motto was true. It was indeed a miss. She was wrong. How can people fall in love with each other?"

"——The old slave is brave and worried that the young man has learned to martial arts, and died early. Therefore, he was banned by secret methods to prevent him from practicing martial arts. It can avoid damage to the meridians and can no longer be saved.

"Ten years old, Zong Yu injured his son. Zong Weiran lashed him out of three hundred and was expelled from Qiantian Mountain. Zong Weiran loved his son to the deepest—"

"Twelve years old, like Linhai Academy, practicing Soul Dharma. Still unable to cultivate Soul Power, this is expected!"

"Your son is 14 years old, and ordered by the master of Cangyan to go to Xuanhu World. He returned two years later and learned that Qiantian Mountain had undergone great changes. Zong Weiran was forced into the sunken sea of ​​clouds, and his life and death were unknown. Nowhere to be seen! "

"——The son's experience, but quite amazing. Soul martial arts double cultivation, cultivation is leaps and bounds, breakthrough human barriers, spiritual martial unity! The old slave is very different, no reason. Carefully check his experience, there should be no external help. Helix The veins are simply whimsical. Swordsmanship is unrivaled, and even to the soul. If you think about the tenacity of the mind, the son can't be beaten! "

"Through the thunder, clear the rebellion, inherit the position of the demon king, and turn the tide, and almost occupy half of the east-"

"Seventeen years old, the old slave concentrated on investigating, the son was as early as a year ago. He has already entered the Cangsheng Road, and his name has been changed to talk about autumn!"

"With four hundred Canglong warriors, he defeated nearly the sixth-order Taoist soldiers of the Qiantai Lingzong. It is known today that the young master also has a pair of generals!"

"Eighteen years old, I created the mysterious technique of Lei Lie and Qianhua with my Lu family burning the sky. The old slave once learned his blood, and my Lu family's juniors can be first class. If the young lady learns, she will be relieved! "

"At the age of eighteen, the young master became a mysterious law and formed a golden body of law. It was in the sky of the sun, and the light first shined, and then it was dark. Desire. Another sense of heaven and earth, heavy snow in the cloud. All Buddhist temples, the north wall collapsed— "

"We heard the Buddha's day is coming, and changed the word" infinite light "to" the vast light. "There is also a legend that the Buddha's position in the future of the Buddha has become easier, from the Maitreya Buddha to the infinite. This is closely related to the young master. "

"At the age of nineteen, the young master ruled Yunlu to the east and destroyed the Sect of Heaven!"

"A battle in the deep lake below the ground, against all the heroes in the cloud world, is hailed as the first of Kendo!"

"Twenty years old, the night demon invades--"

Afterwards, it is more splendid, and the more detailed the narrative is, the further back.

As if from beginning to end, they were all beside Zong Shou.

The first few lines are all worthy of the son.In the latter words, the word "Shouzhu" was changed to Zongshou.

Between words, it is very respectful.

In a single line of writing, the old man put it back in his sleeve with a single stroke.

Turned around and was about to return to the hut behind him.Behind the lake, it was suddenly steaming.

A mist of steam rose, and behind him, gathered a water mirror.

A figure also emerged from this mirror.

The old man raised his eyebrows, his mind slightly sullen.Immediately turned around and looked back.

Seeing the figure in the mirror is a gray-haired middle-aged man dressed in luxury, only to secretly relax.

"Oh it's you!"

At the next moment, the old man's eyebrows appeared a bit cold.

"It is said that your Excellency has now been recognized by the owner of the house and has become the master of a temple. This is the time when the scenery is endless.

"Disappointed? But it's your old friend who asked for it. The owner of the house values ​​you more than our own. If you have the heart, you can be the master of the temple within 20 years at most. Why use it to envy me? "

The man chuckled and did not care about the ridicule of the old man.

The old man was impatient and shook his head directly: "Stop talking nonsense, just talk, what's the matter?"

The gray-haired middle-aged man who heard the words was a look of expression, and then he looked at the elders.

"Naturally comes for the young master!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)