What's above the clouds? Is it the blue sky or the clouds?
What's above the moon? Are there people living there? Or is it as silent as a stagnant water?
What about the starry sky? Why do they exist...
This is what mortals want to know.
Because they are small, they have awe and imagination for the vast starry sky.
Some people think that the sky is square and the earth is round. The stars in the sky and the lunar sun cover Zhongzhou. Some people also believe that there are continents beyond Middle-earth, which are round like stars, and everything revolves around this planet. Others believe that this planet is orbiting the lunar sun.
Maybe someone got it wrong, or maybe they got it right, but that's just an illusion. No one still knows what the vast starry sky is.
Some people still know what is above the dark clouds.
There were no clouds in the sky, the sky was clear, there was no wind, and everything was quiet.
There are no clouds, only a long piece of red cloth floating there. There is no wind, but there is still no wind automatically!
A group of people sat cross-legged on the red cloth, looking intently at a bronze mirror.
Flashes of light flashed beneath the red cloth, splitting the sky like lightning.
Below was darkness, flashing with silver light.
Sudden! A huge roar resounded from below!
Those were dark clouds, with heavy rain falling below, but above the dark clouds, there was a sunny sky.
This sound of thunder reverberated between heaven and earth! However, the people sitting on the red cloth were not alarmed.
They just looked at the mirror, wondering what they were thinking.
The thunder passed and calm returned again.
"That's not fair."
A voice finally rang out, it was a woman wearing black clothes.
Her surname is Yan, and she is the elder in charge of Zixia Peak.
She looked at the bronze mirror, saw the young man, and couldn't help but speak.
"There's nothing unfair. After all, it's just that my skills are inferior to others." A retort sounded at that moment.
Elder Yan glanced at the man with his eyebrows and shook his head silently. The atmosphere also became awkward at this moment.
That sentence was spoken by a woman wearing Taoist robes, with a plump and gorgeous figure. It was none other than Great Elder Long Fengyu.
Her tone was serious, not contemptuous or insulting. But I really feel that there is a huge difference.
That young man might be a real prodigy, very strong among the younger generation, and even defeated his disciple with one move.
But he met that man, that sword.
The boy was obviously not as good as the girl.
The sword was not unsheathed, so she felt it was fair.
Lou Ming didn't say anything, he just glanced at her and then looked at the mirror, where the water balloon landed.
Everyone looked at that picture.
Long Fengyu sneered, and it seemed that the result would be determined with one blow, and the young man would definitely lose.
Liu Yuxin has not woken up yet, which makes her a little disgusted with this boy. I am very happy to have such a result again today.
How would you feel if someone else's disaster happened to you now?
Long Fengyu thought so in his heart, and suddenly his expression changed.
She saw the wooden sword trembling, and everything around her trembled.
A ray of green light is so dazzling in the wind and snow, is it a guiding light in the dark night? Or the Big Dipper in the starry sky?
A Tai Chi pattern is so eye-catching!
There were only heavy breathing sounds and sounds of surprise all around.
"Xuan Yi Wu Xiang?"
Lou Ming stood up suddenly and was shocked. She had never taught this technique to Jiang Yue. Who gave it to him?
Not only her, but also the other elders suddenly stood up!
Xuan Yi Wu Xiang is the most domineering move among Chunyang's major techniques.
If you hurt others, you will hurt yourself.
Very few people can learn this trick when entering the Three Void Realm, and none of the Zixia Peak disciples of this generation can do it.
However, now someone has done it.
The Tai Chi pattern was getting bigger and bigger, but the elders still noticed something.
The wooden sword began to break.
Kuchiki finally withstood that pressure.
Long Fengyu raised his head and glanced into the mirror. The young man took off his mask and saw that face. Thinking of all these things, it turned out that the disciple he loved was not hurt by other people's hands, but by himself.
She gave a wry smile.
"It's unfair." Another voice rang.
All the elders looked over in surprise, even Long Fengyu looked stunned.
This sentence was not spoken by anyone else, but Liu Changqing, the leader who had been silent all this time.
"She is my disciple, so it's not fair. The sword is not unsheathed, but it has led to the response of the Great Dao, which is even more unfair."
Liu Changqing spoke very calmly, but the hearts of others were filled with ups and downs.
No one thought that the leader would say these words and would be inclined towards others instead of his only disciple.
"Elder Lou, where is he?"
who is he? Many people couldn't understand it, but Lou Ming still understood it.
The divine sword has a spirit and should be respected as a human being.
"He's here."
boom!
Suddenly, bursts of bright silver light began to flash below, just like wine that has been brewing, getting richer and richer as time goes by.
Finally, a thick thunderbolt broke through the sky and fell towards the world!
Bring Tianwei with you! The criminal law is bound to be punished!
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A drop of ink fell down at a speed faster than thunder.
If the ink drips into the lake, it will stain the clear water and make it turbid.
That drop of ink in the sky is finally coming to earth.
Ye Qianhui seemed to have noticed something. She looked up at the sky and saw that the iceberg was finally moving.
Everyone present looked upward.
That drop of ink broke through the sky and stained the dark clouds deeper.
Wherever the ink passes, it becomes darker!
The sun, covered by dark clouds, seemed to be dyed black.
Suddenly, the sky seemed to sink. It drove the dark clouds and pressed them downwards!
An ink-colored Tai Chi pattern emerged in the sky, turning slowly.
Stirring up the wind and rain, darkening the world.
It’s like destroying the world!
The sky is black, but the ink Taichi diagram is still so conspicuous.
The Tai Chi pattern rotated rapidly, and the ink dripped even faster.
Layer upon layer, faster!
That is already a speed beyond the human world!
In people's pupils, the ink gradually enlarged.
I saw it clearly, clearly reflected in my pupils.
It was a black sword.
Come with a roar!
Finally it fell down and landed in front of him!
The sword was shaking violently, like meeting an old friend for many years.
So joyful, so jubilant!
In the world at this moment, there is only pitch black ink and that deep blue!
Jiang Yue's hands were shaking, it was fatigue. The face under the mask was still expressionless.
But his heart was beating violently at this moment! So loud!
A familiar feeling rose from deep in my heart. It's really like an old friend I haven't seen in years.
He laughed and stretched out his hand with difficulty.
Getting closer, the distance between one person and one sword is gradually getting closer!
Sudden! Mo Jian sounded a sword sound and floated towards that hand.
He took hold of the sword as if holding the hand of an old friend.
The sword trembled even more, and the heart beat faster.
It is raining black, and the world is darker.
Jiang Yue suddenly felt that the true energy in her body was more abundant than ever before, and the sea of energy began to surge, creating huge waves.
He didn't put his senses into his body, but he could feel the sea of qi in the Third Field beginning to rise rapidly.
The final sea of qi finally formed, which was a vast lake.
Above the lake, a light green bead glowed, and traces of zhenqi were intricately intertwined and flowed into the bead, making it even brighter.
He suddenly felt a strong sense of confidence. Because I have a partner who fights side by side.
So be confident!
In the darkness, Ye Qianhui stared at the ink sword.
She has never seen this sword, but it can give the sword in her hand a strong fighting spirit. What kind of sword is it?
Not only her, many people were staring at the sword.
It falls from the sky and causes celestial phenomena. What kind of sword is this?
Bai Luo and Yin Ping took a breath and exclaimed in unison.
"Shadow!"
Scattered flowers fall into the water to form the waning moon, and the ink pen creates shadows that cut off the setting sun.
One of the seven great swords of Chunyang, the Shadow Sword!
"Zi Wangfeng, Li Fu's sword!" Someone outside the venue finally recognized the sword.
Boom!
The thunder finally fell.
Ye Qianhui rested her hands on the hilt of the sword, the sword pointed towards the sky, and her jade face became even colder at this moment!
boom!
Another thunderbolt!
"The power of heaven is in panic, and the world in all directions is in panic. Use your sword to turn thunder, and control the universe."
Thunder fell, and the sound of thunder echoed in all directions.
The sound fell into people's ears, and their heartbeats beat with the frequency of the thunder.
Many disciples with weak cultivation turned pale amid the thunder.
Chen Nian frowned and waved his hand towards the outfield. The sound of thunder was wiped away with this wave.
The only thing left in that barrier is the lightning flashing continuously!
Those disciples gasped for breath, recovered, and looked towards the past.
Some disciples with advanced cultivation finally saw something and their minds were shocked.
"The Ultimate of Heaven and Earth! This is the Ultimate of Heaven and Earth!" Li Muhan exclaimed in shock.
First there was the Chunyang secret art, and then there was the supreme law. How could this not be shocking!
Among this generation of Chunyang disciples, Chaoyang Peak Mu Yunbai is the only one who has understood this technique!
Everyone looked there, including those competing.
It seemed that this competition was only for those two people, and all the glory was there.
Suddenly, a dragon roared inside the barrier!
A thunder dragon appears in the world, carrying endless thunder, galloping into the world!
"This..." Chen Nian was slightly shocked. This thunder turned into a living thing and turned into a thunder dragon. This is something that Chunyang Palace rarely does. Even Li Fu in the past and Mu Yunbai now can't do it!
At this moment, the thunder dragon roared, stirring up thunder in all directions and rushing forward!
Jiang Yue has been standing there, facing the thunder dragon, without avoiding it, but holding the sword tightly and striking out horizontally.
The sword began to tremble, and an ink-colored light lit up from the sword's body.
The Tai Chi patterns engraved on the sword also started to move. One by one, the ink Tai Chi patterns appeared naturally, changing from slow to fast, from virtual to solid, and floated forward.
Stacking layers upon layers, spinning rapidly for dozens of times, and suddenly stopping in front.
The ink-colored light rose again, and the Tai Chi patterns actually merged together to form a huge pattern, bursting out with black and white light!
Did the hand move the sword, or did the sword move the person?
The painted shadow points forward, the sword rises and falls, and the wind naturally rises.
The huge Tai Chi pattern is heading towards the thunder dragon!
The thunder dragon roared and came with thunder from all directions!
