Cang Ya Xing Ke Sword Who is walking on the road to Xuanyuan Holy City, hoping to discuss the affairs of the cities with the holy girl Hong Niangzi.
Fighting broke out in various cities, and they conquered each other, killing countless people and causing countless casualties. China was about to fall into the Warring States Period.
Occasionally, I saw a group of people walking in a hurry. The leader was an old man, dragging his family with him, heading south, in the direction of the Holy City.
He stepped forward and asked: "Old sir, is this a family migration?"
The old man sighed: "There is a war in the north, and my home is near the battlefield. I have to move. This world is in chaos, and it is not peaceful."
Anyone who hears the sword sighs, the state of China is in turmoil, and the people suffer first.
The long-standing grievances, the rights, desires, and ambitions of those in power, and the instigation and planning of the conspirators behind them are all accelerating the arrival of troubled times.
After walking together for a while, Dao Jian said goodbye and left quickly. He seemed to be walking leisurely, but in the blink of an eye he was gone.
Not long after walking further, I looked from a distance and saw the majestic city wall standing tall and magnificent.
"Xuanyuan Holy City is worthy of being the first city of the human race, prosperous, stable and peaceful."
Just as he was about to take action, a strange light flashed in the distance and flew towards him, straight into the heart of the sword's brow. It was the spiritual consciousness stored in the sword.
He slowly closed his eyes, and after a moment, he absorbed all the information, and thought for a long time: Well... looking up to the mountains and rivers is a big deal, there is no room for failure, that's all, come to Xuanyuan Holy City next time.
Swordsman turned to the Wanxiang Ghost Cave. On the way, he suddenly felt the hot weather. He looked up to the sky and was surprised to see a bright sun across the sky, flying over China and heading north.
When the sun passes by, it is like the scorching sun in July. The heat is unbearable, and the people are miserable. They talk a lot about the coming doomsday and are worried.
"The Yuan Shen controls the sky fire, and the sky fire manifests three lights. In just three months, he has cultivated to this point. A fighting god weeps with blood, and he is so amazing and talented. The beast tribe has you, it is difficult to deal with, it seems that he can't keep you. He is here The purpose of the journey must be one of the three created things in the depths of the North Sea, the ice of the ocean."
Three months ago, there was only the light of the sun in the sky fire. Today, when I look at it, there is the light of the dim moon and the light of the bright star.
He hesitated a little and stopped where he was. Many things were piled up on top of each other, and he had no idea what to do. Should he go to the Vientiane Ghost Cave or the depths of the North Sea?
There is nothing wrong with admiring mountains and rivers. His life and death are related to a transaction, which has far-reaching influence. The Three Light Divine Water is also the key. The three things of creation breed magic and must be in your hands.
Difficult to handle.
At this moment, a rough singing sound suddenly came from not far away:
"It's strange, strange, strange, the world is strange, there is a strange sky with two days, a strange day is a ghost, strange things happen every year, there are so many this year, can anyone who hears them be afraid?
Different paths are different, one is a difficult road, one is a cave of ten thousand ghosts, another is a deep North Sea, one body is in two, and one is in a dilemma, can the poor be relieved of their worries? "
The singing is occasionally accompanied by a light voice, which is not like a human voice.
"Ni... Ni..."
Whoever looked at the sword saw a bird flying in the sky above a little Taoist priest, chirping from time to time. The bird is beautiful, has colorful tail feathers, and is full of spirituality. It is a spiritual beast that can bring good luck.
A group of two people, one ghost and one bird, walked slowly.
Xiaoxiao Murong whispered: "Master, look, it's that young master who is more handsome than you."
Tianshi Kui smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist, we meet again, please."
The man with the sword replied: "Please."
Both parties bowed slightly and left in separate directions.
The swordsman suddenly said: "Xiaodao, what's the name of that bird?"
Xiaoxiao Murong looked back and said, "Adoni, I did it."
"Good bird, good name, see you again by fate,"
Cang Ya Xing Ke's Sword Who spoke, already had a plan in mind, jumped up, turned into white light and went straight to the depths of the North Sea.
Under the banana fan, Shang Qiyin sighed: "It has been a long time since I came out. When did there be so many masters in this world? I met two of them in just a short time. The one in the sky just now is the incarnation of heavenly fire, and there are only a few who can rival him." . This person, after a quick glance with him, has been seen through five or six levels by him. His eyes are deep and he is not a simple person."
Tianshi Kui said: "Can you possibly be your enemy against these two people?"
"Heavenly Fire Ones are born with restraint. I can only barely protect myself and escape. This one has purple energy shining all over his body. I smell the innate purple energy. I am afraid that he is just an incarnation and can be defeated."
Shang Qiyin was not simple, he actually figured out who Cang Yaxingke was using.
Everyone went to the Wanxiang Ghost Cave.
The location of the ghost that Shang Qiyin sensed was the Vientiane Ghost Cave. Along the way, I also heard that Yama, the dead ghost of the harp, invited the harp sage to admire the mountains and rivers.
Kui Tianshi said: "It is said that Yama, the dead ghost of the harp, merged the ghost path into the harp and created his own way of death. His cultivation of the ghost path must be extremely high, and the ghosts that came to the world some time ago should be inseparable from him."
At this time, a pedestrian came towards me and said curiously: "It's strange. The banana fan is floating in the air by itself. Am I dazzled?"
Pedestrians rubbed their eyes and looked again, but there was no one on the road.
Ordinary people cannot see ghosts.
Everyone rushed to the Wanxiang Ghost Cave, and saw the Qin Sheng stepping on the mountains and rivers, playing the strings with one finger, and thundering to start a war.
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at the same time.
The North Sea, the North Sea, is covered with ice all year round, and is clear and as white as flowers all year round.
Under the ice, there is a line of Hokkaido, opening a palace in the sea.
On this day, a bright sun suddenly set over the North Sea and went straight into the depths. Flying by, the ice broke and melted, causing waves to surge.
In the palace under the sea, the deputy master of Hokkaido bowed his head and frowned in the misty Sushuangtian: In the bitter cold land of the North Sea, few people come, and there are no collisions on the bottom of the sea. Why is there so much unrest?
Deep in the palace, a voice came: "Su Shuangtian, go and investigate."
"Yes, Taoist Master."
Su Shuangtian walked out of the underwater palace and out of the sea. He stepped on a cloud floating in the sky under his feet and saw the ice on the sea melting. There was a bright sun in the distance going to the north of the North Sea and deeper.
"It turns out to be my fellow Taoist from Hokkaido, Su Shuangtian. We've seen each other for a long time."
"Um...who are you?"
The sword turned into light and he said with a smile: "My name is Cangya Xingke, the sword is coming. A disaster is coming. Lead everyone to escape from this place quickly."
"Why is there such a disaster?"
"The sun burned the sea, and the North Sea was in chaos."
"Hokkaido has its own people to protect it. Thank you for your concern. Do you want to go deep into the North Sea? Can you go with us?"
"It seems that there are other masters in Hokkaido. But, it's better to be careful."
The two of them chased the sun and entered the depths of the North Sea.
Suddenly, the sun in front stopped. The great sun emits three kinds of brilliance, which correspond to the three rays of the sun, moon and stars.
The Fighting God, weeping with blood, came driving the sky fire. When he saw the sea water blocking the road, a sky fire fell down.
The sky fire entered the sea, and the sea water immediately boiled, and the gas turned into mist. The surrounding area was empty for a moment, forming a channel that went straight down.
"Hahaha……"
With arrogant laughter and domineering chants, the God of War wept blood and penetrated deep into the depths of the North Sea.
"I will fight against the great master of the world for my life, and my divine power will shake the whole world.
The order of blood slaying the earth and sky fire, weeping and asking the madness of heaven. "
From behind, Daojian He and Su Shuangtian arrived and saw a passage leading directly to the bottom of the sea. Mist was steaming in the passage, and the aura of heavenly fire remained.
The sea water was unable to heal the channel for a while.
Deep in the seabed, a huge block of ice stands in front of Fighting God Xuewei. The deepest part of the block of ice is the divine object of creation: the ice of the ocean.
"Hey... there seems to be a figure in the ice? Forget it, the arrow has to be fired, and there is no time to care about anything else."
The God of War's blood and tears brought heavenly fire, and the heavenly fire appeared three lights, the sun, moon and stars, all shining on the ice.
The three lights pass through the ice and shine on the ocean ice inside. The ocean ice is illuminated by the three lights and transforms into the three light divine water, no longer emitting cold and freezing air.
The ice gradually melted and dissipated, and in the mist, the figure seemed to move.
At the moment when the ice completely shattered, an aura that shocked the world suddenly erupted in an instant.
Fighting God cried blood and could not react, and was immediately knocked back ten steps. When he stabilized his body, his eyes were empty, with no hazy figure, and no three-light divine water.
Just when he was confused and hesitant, he seemed to hear a whisper from heaven:
If there is love in heaven, how can we bear to see Butterfly Lovers turn into butterflies and fly away?
If the sky is ruthless, how can we see the sea turn into mulberry fields?
