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    Su Yun looked at the sculpture of Fairy Guanghan in a daze, what a wonderful fate.

    It is here that he and Wutong developed a relationship.

    In the past, they fought and fought, were enemies and friends, and were still rivals to each other, but under the oppression of the embers of humans and demons, the two people who had nowhere to go came to Guanghan from the moon, and opened their hearts here.  brand.

    At that time, the demon Wutong was still thinking about where his people were, and whether he wanted to follow in the footsteps of Lu Chi's first holy emperor and step into the starry sky, grasping that slim hope.

    At that time, Su Yun was worried that his family and country would be ruined, that Yuan Shuo would be extinct because of the ashes of human demons, that his efforts and struggles would become useless, and that he would be able to bear such great pain, and whether he would become another person  magic.

    The two people here share the same illness, rely on each other, and let go of the defense against each other in the bottom of their hearts.

    At that time, they didn't realize that Fairy Guanghan was what Wutong was looking for all the time, and they didn't expect that she was running around looking for her tribe, and her tribe was here in the end.

    Every time Su Yun recalls that time, he always has a lot of emotion.

    He didn't know whether Wutong didn't choose to follow in the footsteps of the First Saint Emperor and enter the starry sky again, whether he was worried that the First Saint Emperor was a road idiot, or whether he had gained weight in Wutong's heart.

    All he knew was that he couldn't do what Wutong thought, be as obsessed as she was, and become her partner.

    So when he married Chai Chuxi, Wutong left.

    That was the first time the two separated, Wutong left his world.

    Every subsequent reunion is like dew, which will disappear when the sun rises.  They meet briefly and then part again.

    Yingying wrote on his shoulder in the book: "Wutong has been looking for Fairy Guanghan and her own people. During the long years, she has forgotten her identity in death and resurrection again and again. The only remaining  Pure obsession. Right and wrong, illusion and reality, self and non-self are no longer so important. What dominates her is the emotion in her heart, and she carries this emotion forward persistently.

    "Her Taoist heart is so pure that there is no shadow of anything else. Probably only scholars fly over her like a frightened bird, leaving their own reflections behind."

    Yingying closed the book, only to see Su Yun standing under the sculpture, with the sacred tree of the Guanghan Immortal Clan behind him.

    The laurel exudes a delicate fragrance, probably about to bloom.

    Yingying opened the book and wanted to add some words to her own book, but she couldn't find words that could be more beautiful than the scene in front of her.

    Su Yun stood there quietly, looking up at the statue of Fairy Guanghan, Yi Ren was quiet and shy, and seemed to want to say something to him.

    Wutong's persistence moved him and made him suddenly feel enlightened.

    ?What traps the soul of a spiritualist is never the lingering obsession, nor the persistence and persistence in the Taoist heart.

    It is this obsession of caring and reluctance, persistence and persistence that have brought many beautiful stories to this world.

    Just like the holy tree laurel behind it, buried in the ashes, it is still tenacious in life, and when the flowers bloom, it becomes more elegant and fragrant.

    What traps Su Yun is definitely not the calamity or chance that the original Dao needs, but the persistence and persistence in the Dao heart are not enough.

    He didn't have the obsessive persistence of Wutong before, and he didn't have the persistence of never giving up after countless times of death and resurrection.

    What is lacking in his original way is not a shocking encounter, nor is it a catastrophe of a narrow escape, what is missing is just like Wutong, the determination to dare to be a monster!

    Under the sacred tree of the Guanghan fairy clan, Su Yun stood with his back to the sacred tree, facing the sculpture of Fairy Guanghan, motionless.

    "when¡ª¡ª"

    The melodious sound of the bell makes one's heart as peaceful as a flat lake. Only the melodious sound of the bell evokes the ripples of all kinds of things in the heart, reflecting all kinds of beauty in the world.

    The women of the Guanghan Immortal Clan were fascinated by the sound of the bell, and felt that the most beautiful sound in the world was none other than this.

    Yingying also lost herself in the ringing of the bell, and fell into reveries about her own way.

    Surrounding Su Yun, there seems to be a wonderful dojo, which is being spread out without haste, without hurry, and Yingying and the others feel that their wisdom has also been enlightened in this dojo, which is indescribably mysterious.

    After a long time, a woman woke up and asked Yingying, "Who is he?"

    "He?"

    Yingying smiled and said: "It's Su Shizi. He is the emperor of Tianshiyuan, the master of the imperial court, and the master of Tongtian Pavilion.At this moment, only one voice said: "But Senior Brother Fang Zhuzhi?"

    Fang looked around, but saw Weiran, the master in white, also came to the Leichi cave, and entered the Leichi in a golden boat.

    When the two met, they hurriedly greeted each other.  Shi Weiran said: "I have always heard the bell these days, and I am a little frightened, but I don't see the catastrophe coming, and I don't know what caused the emotional response. I went to ask the emperor, and the emperor only said the way of luck  , the old god Wen Qiao is the most effective, so he sent me to ask for advice."

    Fang Zhuzhi said: "Me too!"

    The two of them joined hands to enter the thunder pool, but saw that the sea of ??thunder was raging and surging, even if they had the treasures bestowed by the fairy queen and the emperor to suppress them, they were still in danger!

    The power of this sea of ??thunder is far greater than before, they seem to be destroyed at any time!

    The two were terrified, only to see the doom of thousands of spiritual men in the thunder waves, but it was the daily actions of those spiritual men that turned into the picture of catastrophe, which appeared and disappeared in the thunder light!

    "Besides us, there are many spirits, some of them also heard the bell!"

    Shi Weiran said loudly in the thunder: "Their perception is not as clear as ours, but they all feel that disaster is coming!"

    Just as he was talking, the sudden violent thunder in the sea set off a thunder column that reached the sky, spinning and circling up. This scene made the two of them feel their scalps go numb, and they cried out secretly: "I'm going to die!"

    Just at this moment, a big hand suddenly grabbed the thunder pillar and broke it, saving the two of them.

    A stalwart old god rose from the sea, with volcanoes erupting from his shoulders, crushing other thunderstorms, protecting the two, and said: "Follow me!"

    Shi Weiran and Fang Zhuzhi hurriedly followed him, and followed Wen Qiao into the Liyang Mansion under the sea.

    ?This Liyang mansion is also in constant turmoil. There are many spirits from Tongtian Pavilion in the mansion with pale complexions, obviously fearful of the movement outside.

    Wen Qiao landed on the ground, shook off the accumulated thunder on his body, and shouted angrily: "You two, why are you so reckless? You share the luck of the first immortal equally, and if you get together, the power of the catastrophe will be increased by as much as thirty-six times! If not  If I rush over in time, you will trigger the Heavenly Tribulation, and you will be hacked to death if you cannot pass the first level of Heavenly Tribulation!"

    Fang Zhuzhi and Shi Weiran were a little scared.

    The two explained their intentions, and Wen Qiao said: "You and the original Taoists in the world feel that the catastrophe is coming, because someone wants to become enlightened. The person who becomes enlightened will be your forty-ninth heaven."  The imprint of Jieshang, his clock and his figure, are being imprinted on the heaven and earth right now."

    Shi Weiran and Fang Zhuzhi's faces were ashen, and they lost their voices: "If he is branded on it, will it make people become immortals?"

    Wen Qiao said: "Heaven has the virtue of loving life, so it will definitely not kill them all. You may still become immortals."

    The faces of the two were bleak, and their hearts were full of despair.  Shi Weiran murmured: "I can't make it through, I really can't make it through"

    Fang Zhuzhi wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said: "Please send me back to Gouchen, I'll go and arrange the funeral first. The old matriarch's good coffin may not be needed for her, so I'll probably lie in it first  "

    ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ªFang Zhuzhi: I¡¯ll lie down, ask for a monthly ticket~~ (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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