Whether the morning light shines into the wind and snow, or the wind and snow enters the heart, a person walking alone can only feel a different kind of emotion, which settles with the passage of time.
Really?
Fantasy?
Finally speechless.
Turned into vast clouds and smoke.
Scattered in the distance.
…………
Careful calculations lead to unpredictable results due to the emergence of variables.
One step was missing, one step was missing, and when Xia Chenglin received the urgent message, it was already the next day.
Confucianism changed and the plan was exposed. After Xia Chenglin resigned from Mo Zhaonu, he left his heart to build a love nest.
In the wilderness, I saw only one person running in a hurry, wanting to return to the ancient Defeng Road.
So far, he still couldn't figure out what went wrong and how the plan could go wrong at the beginning.
The entire plan consisted of three cores: Xia Yan, him, and Wen Naihe. According to their original plan, even if something went wrong during the process, they could still abandon the car and save the commander.
Moreover, this person who gave up his car to save his handsome man had a deeper calculation to ensure that everything goes according to plan.
This step was taken personally by Wen Naihe, but Xia Yan and Jing Tianhuai were exposed in advance. After he learned that the situation had changed, he immediately sent a flying message to Wen Naihe, but there was no news.
After some weighing, he decided to return to the Defeng Ancient Path first. After all, the core of the plan, the Divine Confucian Mystery Chapter, was still sealed in the Haozheng Supreme Hall.
After everyone in the general gate is stabilized, go to the Wuxiang Pagoda to check the situation.
Halfway there, Xia Chenglin felt the atmosphere around him change. He looked up and saw clouds and smoke falling from the sky like a curtain above the clear blue sky.
Buzz—!
Then, the universe trembled, and there was a strange sound. I was shocked to see the sky cracking, and the Milky Way of Xinghan was cut open.
"Hao Derou looked over the nine provinces, respected the emperor and sat down to ask the immortal princes: Killing the living and the dead to preserve one's life, what should I do if the evil way is rampant?
Stopping martial arts and fighting is not the whole thing, but actually teaching the people seems to be half the effort; the clear river is clear and the shadows ask whether the heart is clear, and the Gongyang boat is only flourishing in the spring and autumn. "
In the clear sound of poetry, goodbye to the bright sun across the sky, a figure descended from the crack, like a banished immortal coming to the dust, from far to near, from empty to solid.
I saw that he was tall and slender. On that handsome face, his golden eyes were indifferent. The temperament between his eyebrows made Xia Chenglin, or Lingxiao Zhuyou, at this moment, turn back his memory to thousands of years ago. .
As soon as it landed, the majestic momentum shook the entire universe, eclipsing the sky and the earth. The area with a radius of thousands of miles was immediately cut off from the outside world.
The earth shook, awakening Lingxiao Zhuyou, and the unrivaled power made him feel like he was facing a formidable enemy.
"Your Majesty, you blocked the way. What's the matter?"
Even after waking up, Lingxiao Zhuyou still felt that the person in front of him seemed familiar, and his temperament was too similar.
Because of this, he became increasingly wary.
"It's good that you can inherit his beliefs, but you have been manipulated by the devil from another world, deviated from the right path, and killed your fellow disciples, Lingxiao Zhuyou, and you are already guilty of an unforgivable crime."
The indifferent eyes were like looking at a dead person, and the plain words, while making a judgment, also lifted the disguise.
For some beings, being exposed can only break through their defenses in a few words: "Who are you?"
The identity is exposed, the old things are brought back to light, and suddenly the thoughts are like waves, and the mind is awakened by pain.
Unable to accept his master dying under his own sword, the sword spirit would rather wipe himself out and die with his master.
Unexpectedly, he was awakened by the evil god Yamata. Regret turned into resentment, ideal became obsession, he lost his original intention, and the sword to protect the world was no longer there.
His existence is to realize the ideal world that his master longed for during his lifetime. But if even his master does not recognize him, then what is the meaning of his existence?
When facing Lin Chongyang, the bigger the flaw in his heart, the more passive he will be.
At this moment, Lingxiao Zhuyou fell into self-examination, because Xia Kanxuan would not kill his colleagues because of a dispute over ideas.
He, who claimed to have inherited Xia Kanxuan's will and implemented his ideals, did such a thing because he felt that it was a necessary sacrifice in the great world.
In the past, he was always by his master's side, but could not support him with even a word.
Now, he finally has a chance to realize his master's ideal. Even if the process may not be as he expected, the result will be better than now.
However, in Xia Kanxuan's eyes, fellow Confucian sects are greater than the people of the Central Plains and greater than the common people of the world. Therefore, fellow brethren should never be the part that needs to be sacrificed.
"If you can defeat me, what's the use of telling you; if you lose, what's the use of telling you?"
Lin Chongyang stood with his hands behind his hands. At the same time as he spoke, he was also monitoring the fluctuations of the evil power of the Yamata attached to the sword spirit.
Two different beliefs clashed in the sword spirit's consciousness, but in the end good did not prevail over evil:
"Can you drive me out of him? Or prepare to execute him too."
As soon as the words fell, Lingxiao Zhuyou appeared, Leng Feng took action, and the sword that protected the world turned into a weapon of evil and rebellion.
"As the sword soul of my Confucian sect, I don't want to support my descendants and protect the people of the world, but I dare to talk nonsense here, which is an extra level of sin."
Just these two words to Sword Spirit, Lin Chongyang was not going to let him go today, and there was no need for Xia Ganxuan to take action. He helped with this matter.
Opposite Lin Chongyang, Lingxiao Zhuyou was as powerful as a rainbow. With the help of Xia Chenglin's body foundation, his sword intent became even more fierce.
"After all, I have to thank you very much. After recognizing myself, my sword power is unimpeded."
As he finished his words, he saw a sword being slashed out. The sword with all its spirituality was completely sublimated at this moment. The red sword energy was like a rainbow, heading straight towards Lin Chongyang's face.
At this moment, I was shocked to see fire clouds blazing across the sky, burning for thousands of miles. The clouds gathered into a huge whirlpool, causing the sky and the earth to change color.
boom--!
A round of bright sun descended from the whirlpool, and then turned into a magnificent sky thunder, falling in front of Lin Chongyang. After blocking the incoming sword force, the true face of Lushan Mountain was revealed.
It is the reborn divine soldier—Tian Ling!
However, the Master of the Divine Weapon did not choose to directly raise his spear to fight. Instead, he moved both palms together, starting with the left palm to move towards the Heavenly Path, and the right palm to move toward the Yuan Sheng Tianfeng.
"How is this possible? Who are you!"
The secret skills representing different identities were actually used by one person at the same time. In the eyes of others, this may not be a big deal, but to Ling Xiao Zhuyou, the impact is undoubtedly huge.
Seeing the attack approaching, Lingxiao Zhuyou's spinning sword responded, transforming into the Heavenly Edge of the Qing Dynasty, and faced the attack forcefully.
The extreme moves were facing each other, and the whole world was shattered. However, the hand holding the sword was shattered, and blood dripped down the hilt.
One move was enough to make a difference.
"That broken sword should be in your hand."
Reaching out to hold the gun, Lin Chongyang took one step forward and approached step by step.
If he hadn't been worried about damaging Xia Chenglin and the need to guard against the possible methods of the Eight-Qi Evil God, Lin Chongyang would not have chosen to hold back when he made the first move.
Now is the time when we are employing people. If we break someone, we have to treat him again and again, which is troublesome and a waste of time.
The situation will be chaotic next, and Lin Chongyang still hopes that Xia Chenglin can lead the Defeng Ancient Road further. However, their generation only has this one pillar of talent.
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