Luo Changfeng frowned. "It’s natural and secret that you don’t know. It’s understandable."
Don’t you think it strange that Qingping Peak, a famous treasure in heaven, and the six tribes guarding mountains and rivers have never been heard of?
Luo Changfeng was silent.
Mo Dao said, "According to the senior brother, the truth of the robbery in troubled times ten thousand years ago in the eyes of the world is really that the blade of the nine heavens is at its peak, and before all this, he realized that the remnant of the sky has entered an unprecedented realm of small days."
"The remnant of the sky?"
"It’s a residual picture. Five residual pictures in front of you."
Luo Changfeng once again fell into silence and pondered over other people’s understanding. Could it be said that the five remnants were the reason why Jiubian’s predecessors entered the country on Sunday thousands of years ago? Not a complete picture of Jun Tian? And all these opportunities, the origin of these five sky maps did not flow to future generations ten thousand years ago, but to the future generations themselves and the emperor’s tears, and the river of time went backwards from future generations to ten thousand years ago?
Cause and effect What is cause and what is effect?
Confused and puzzled
Mo Daozhen showed himself in addition to dispelling doubts in Luo Changfeng’s heart, but also ordered by his senior brother to bring five incomplete maps. The current war is tight, and it is even more difficult for Luo Changfeng to realize it for too long.
He urged, "Brother Xiao Zhoutian’s realm can guarantee that this day will be peaceful in ten thousand years, and the day after tomorrow, it is bound to rely on Brother Luo’s realm of Zhou Zhoutian. Now the complete catalogue of Jun Tian is in front of me, and I realize that the road is full of people’s lives, and it is not a day’s work. Brother Luo hesitates for a moment, and the people in the hot water will have more despair. Now everything is ready, and the brother is even more determined. The man is the most proud one and one sword guards the Daliang City. Finally, he takes off his sword and knees, and the bones
"Brother Luo"
Luo Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief and closed his eyes to reveal an unprecedented color. "I need a Dojo to disturb the Dojo."
Mo Daowen smiled. "Brother Luo, rest assured that the aliens of Qingping peaks have not entered today because they have not found the way to break the Protector’s large array, and the peak war is in full swing. Brother Luo estimates that you have five years left in this stone room."
It’s said, "Don’t put your hands on it," and the secret disc will be summoned and take root. It’s said that the big and small mysterious transformation symbols will turn round. French is like an order chain condensed into a moon, and the silver beam will climb up, making the stone chamber full of moonlight. "The source of the secret disc is a derivative star wheel Dojo, and of course it’s also a foolish brother’s daily practice place. There are some experiences in it, and the spiritual hope of the secret disc will be helpful to Brother Luo."
Luo Changfeng fuels towards the’ cat old man’ and sincerely thanks him. Without further words, he goes straight to the plane tray.
Don’t know, I also got up and showed my figure, and there were ripples. Obviously, the time has come for him to stay in Faduo and wake up. "Five years later, if the foreign strong broke the Qingping Peak and found the forbidden area here …"
Luo Changfeng waved his hand and didn’t look back and smiled. "Then wish me luck!"
Black hair, silver hair, Luo Changfeng, sitting on the secret disk, one brake, one disk, hidden stone room, disappearing
Mo Tao turned around and stared at the chessboard with one hand behind him, and then the figure melted like pieces of dust.
The stone chamber is lonely, and there are four walls of stars, officials, ghosts and gods, fangs, glaring and staring at the first game of chess.
……
Ribuluo cemetery
Day after day, it was peaceful and quiet. At dusk, the little saint Wang Ting sat on a stone cliff and held a book "Journey to the North" facing the sea, sky, wind and sea breeze.
"Heaven and earth have great beauty, but they don’t talk about the laws of the four seasons, but they don’t talk about the rationality of everything. Those who don’t talk about saints have the beauty of heaven and earth, and physics is that the great sage doesn’t look at heaven and earth."
I have been watching this picture for three years.
The girl’s name is Tianjiu, and the only girl in the cemetery who can control Kunpeng Tianjiu.
Chapter 26 Closing
There is a monster in the sea, Kunpeng roaming in Tianjiu. The girl sits on her back like dust. Looking at the setting sun, the girl reads the mixed wind and waves, but it is surprisingly clear as the moon shines. The cold pool is unclear and cold, and the artistic conception is far away.
The girl likes the ancient sage Zhuang very much. She likes "Wandering around" and prefers Kunpeng. Three years ago, Wang Ting, a little sage, first sat on the cliff and recited the article "Saying Sword" by Zhuang. At that time, she had an impulse to jump on Kunpeng and want to sit on the cliff silently and listen to the tides, clouds, sand walking and reading.
The second time, she listened to The Theory of Everything. This time, she not only lost her impulse, but also felt a little wary. Because when she found the tomb owner’s big population, she was far from the temptation to recite it.
What she didn’t expect was that the little saint Wang Ting didn’t stop there, but she would come to this seaside cliff every other month for three years, and her state of mind changed from initial curiosity to staying at a respectful distance from others to finally knowing her feelings.
On whether this person really covets Kunpeng as the tomb owner said, she is too lazy to think about it or pay attention to it. Anyway, Moon Dang and granddaughter Qingqing are not far away to watch and be alert.
Nine women patted Kun’s back, covering the sky with a huge body, jumping thousands of miles and making huge waves.
……
Yao’s room is particularly crowded, so it’s better for him to lie flat on the floor than to leave it to such flexible guys as Shi Zongliu, Chen Yanzhen, Yu Qingqi and Liancheng to consider when he needs to contribute and when he needs to make a sword. Isn’t it fun to make a sword?
Lying on the bed with a dog’s tail grass in his mouth and his legs crossed, humming a little song and listening to the room.
Chess, chess, drinking, drinking, discussion, knife cleaning, knife cleaning, joking and talking about love … After Shi Zongliu, Chen Yanzhen, Yu Qingqi, Liancheng Tactics, Pasturing Yun Jian City, Duanqianyi, Tibetan Soul, Huang Er, Qiubeixue, Xiao Bielian, Liang Bing, and Dayao recited again, fourteen people from Wang Ting gathered here for the first time.
Since Shi Zongliu sneaked into the noon well to meet the big demon, the rival and the 14 thrones of different nationalities, who were able to display thousands of crazy elders, in the last three years, including 14 people in Gao Muyao, it seemed that they had an epiphany and forgot to eat and sleep and became obsessed with practice.
Everyone has entered the bottleneck, except for the three reincarnated saints, who are confined to the outside world. All of you have entered the realm of divine guidance, which means that the power of the afternoon well is gradually weakening, and there is still much time left in the 14 th throne of the foreign race
They will soon complete their mission and leave this place.
Chen Yanzhen gave a long sigh and stretched himself. This game is quite powerful. Qingqi is much more interesting than the big demon. It can be said that after two hours of fighting, he finally ended up with a narrow victory.
"Ladies and gentlemen, shall we start?" Chen Yanzhen looked around the room, sitting or standing or lying flat. Everyone’s faces were hung with long-lasting joy, and the sleeves were rolled up. Then he walked straight back to the door with his hands behind his back. The golden sunset shone on his face. I didn’t expect that the Taoist priest in East Tsing Yi had once been in his prime when he was young …
A carp rolled on the bed in Ayao and jumped up. I reached out and made a move. The piano bag was brand-new as before. Behind it, I took the sword hanging from the wall. I twisted my neck with my deputy belongings, and the tunnel was vague. "My sword in Ayao can finally cut the real demon."
……
Wind and sand blowing
At dusk, when the sun does not set, there are many figures in the cemetery, and the goal is determined to walk towards the well that devours everything.
A group of figures are 100 feet away, and the tomb owner’s adult took the Kunpeng to sea in those days. Fourteen people, men and women, old and young, were all saints repairing broken ruins and overlooking a broken walls.
"What’s going on with the Tianjiu girl?"
The old man replied respectfully, "Twenty people from the tribe will have arrived at the seaside in another day."
Half the words are done, and the sea is full of thunder and thunder.
When the moon looked up, it looked at the distant horizon and the monstrous water curtain in front of us, and added "The Nine Heavenly Women Imperial Kunpeng"
墓主大人神色阴沉瞧着渐行渐远十四道毅然决然背影脑中灵光乍现一抹念头飞快划过却又不曾抓住隐隐不安紧锁眉头“十四人联袂而行如座所料不错午井破阵晨暮了”
老者月当点了点头心想着那年乘鲲鹏出海入世如果不是斩仙台身怀钧天残图帝泪和洛长风同归于尽否则再掠来这二人相助又须苦苦等待这么些年？
“一万年了这枯燥日终于要结束了”
……
江湖共主萧别恋和腰挎刀剑错披甲门梁冰经过这些年相处可说是遁出红尘终于冰释前嫌两人情投意合彼此挽着手这一去将生死抛诸脑后
阿遥抱着脑袋瞥了眼身旁大妖重夔“喂不会真生气了吧？刚才话很显然是我阿遥玩笑怎么能当真呢？好好好你是大妖你才是大妖行不？”
身披破旧天风生模样藏地魂小圣人王亭并肩而行说道“日后若有机会定要先生分个高低”
小圣人突然笑道“读读不赢你要论这喝酒嘛王某人化劫可战神引”
来自北雪山庄秋北雪朝那位断家枯冢前辈抱了抱拳“这些年承蒙教导获益良多”
昆仑剑阁年轻掌门人牧云剑城一身剑意逼人充斥着方圆十里看了一眼连城诀道“天机阁点评魔门青冥、红袍女将骆冰王、菩院皇甫毅、佛门一念禅、还有帝泪凰儿你说我们几人到底谁更强一些？”
连城诀说道“那要比过才知道”