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Volume 2: Practice Chapter 43: The world is so small, who can leave his name?

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    "Are you Shushan disciples?" The woman in Taoist attire standing on the top of the mountain asked calmly.  There are many monks in the world who mostly speak very calmly, but everyone's calmness is different. Some people's calmness is indifferent, some people are indifferent, some people are calm, but she is cold and arrogant, which makes people listen to her words.  It felt like she was scorning or not taking Shushan seriously.  In the nothingness, apart from the sound of the wind, there was only her voice. For a moment, it was like the only voice in the world. From a distance, Yi Yan felt the pressure like a sharp blade against his throat. The same was true for other people, even Xie Zhiwu  Both Zhen and Baipi Demon Lord were cautious and did not dare to make any changes.  "If you kill my Shushan disciple, no matter who you are, you'd better come back to Shushan with us, otherwise, Shushan will never give up." One of the Shushan disciples said sonorously.  The woman in Taoist attire glanced at him lightly and said, "Shu Mountain? This name is a bit familiar. I really want to go to Shu Mountain to see it, but how could I be caught by you?" When she finished speaking, there was already something in her hand.  The blade of the sword is as short as a dagger, without a handle or a sheath. It has a light blue icy glow in the sunlight.  Yi Yan has seen a lot of magic weapons. No matter whose magic weapon it is, he can see something in it, such as the Taiping Sword in his hand. Deep in the sword, there is a deep anger, like a  People have been looking for peace for a long time, and finally when they were dying, they gave that wish to the sword, which eventually turned into violence.  The other magic weapons that Yi Yan saw contained something that was sacrificed to the master who refined it, but that sword didn't have it. If it did, it was absolutely cold and sharp, with a thin blade.  Like cicada wings, it seemed that with just one heavy blow, the sword blade would break into pieces like ice.  With just the appearance of the sword edge, Yi Yan immediately felt a suffocating feeling in his heart, as if his throat had been cut.  "Dageng Golden Sword Array." Someone from the Shushan Sect shouted. In just a moment, the five people disappeared into the void. Only the sword light bloomed and turned into a huge sword lotus. The five people were swords.  The petals of the lotus enclose the dressed woman in it.  The Dageng Golden Sword Formation is a famous sword formation in Shushan. If five Shushan disciples set up this sword formation, no matter who they are, they must be careful.  However, everyone only heard a cold snort, and at the moment when the five sword lotus petals were pulled together, everyone saw the Taoist woman pointing the hazy light blue sword blade in her hand toward the sky, and a sharp slash  The brilliance soared into the sky, like a sword lotus spitting pistil.  In an instant, the petals of the sword lotus that were about to be pulled apart separated again and dispersed. Five people fell out of the void at the same time and fell into the valley one by one. As the sword lotus dispersed, the sky was filled with flowers.  The sword light bloomed with the Taoist-dressed woman as the center, and those evil zombies Wuzhen and Baipi Demon Lord who were standing far away in the void were all shrouded in the sword light.  In their eyes, they saw a sharp sword slashing towards their throats. No one was willing to bear it. Each of them used magical powers to avoid or resist. However, when the sword flashed, no one escaped.  No one stopped him, everyone was frightened and ran away.  But one person died in the sword light, Lin Mingting's senior brother.  The woman in Taoist attire reached out and grabbed the pot of purple plum blossoms in the senior brother's hand. She took it into her hand and held it in her palm. She lowered her head and smelled it, frowning. Yi Yan felt that she was not smelling the fragrance of flowers, but  Smelling something else.  Yi Yan turned to look at Lin Mingting. Lin Mingting was still standing there, but his eyes were a little red, while Fang Mingkong had covered his mouth with tears rolling down his eyes.  Fang Mingkong is not suitable for practice in Yi Yan's heart because he is always swayed by emotions.  Looking at Fang Mingkong's appearance, he suddenly had a different feeling in his heart. He thought to himself, if he had not practiced, would it be like this or what?  Xie Zhi Wu Zhen, Bai Pi Demon Lord, Ax Demon God General and others did not dare to approach. They just stood on the top of a nearby mountain and looked at the woman in Taoist clothing standing on the top of the mountain.  At this time, Lin Mingting suddenly said: "You guys wait here." In Yi Yan's heart, Lin Mingting has always been fearless. He has never seen Lin Mingting panic. Even now that Luo Xiao has been destroyed, his  The spell would dissipate a little every hour, but he still didn't panic. Last year, Zhao Yu also planted the poison on him. Among so many people who planted the poison together, he was the most calm one.  When the woman dressed as a Taoist was about to leave, Lin Mingting suddenly shouted: "Fellow Taoist, please stay." His shout seemed a little lacking in spirit, but it attracted everyone's attention.  The woman in Taoist clothing looked at Lin Mingting in the same way. Although Lin Mingting's spells continued to weaken and disappear,He walked on tiptoe but was still there. He took thirteen steps to reach the top of the mountain. If he was in his prime, he could reach it in one step.  "Lin Mingting, a disciple of Luo Xiao, has met Taoist friend." When Lin Mingting came to the top of the mountain, he saw her killing five Shushan disciples with one sword, which made many demon monks frightened, but he still came to her calmly.  .  When he came to the Taoist woman, he really knew what real edge was. Her whole person was exactly like her sword, cold and arrogant and clean, conceited and natural, without any pretense.  The woman in Taoist attire did not answer, but looked.  "My senior brother was just killed by a fellow Taoist." Lin Mingting said.  His voice spread in the wind and was carried to everyone's ears. At this time, there were many more monks in the surrounding mountains.  One of them looked a little strange. They didn't expect that Lin Mingting would dare to say such words at this time.  There was a slight change in the Taoist woman's eyes, but she still didn't say anything, just looked at Lin Mingting.  Lin Mingting stood a few steps away from the Taoist woman. He continued: "When I was very young, Master told me that practitioners should not have hatred in their hearts. If one day, he is killed, I hope I will not deliberately  To take revenge. I always thought I could do it. I just saw that my senior brother was killed by you. I couldn¡¯t calm down. I must avenge him.¡±  After Lin Mingting said so many words, she spoke for the first time. There was no compelling momentum, but this simple sentence made her appear extremely confident.  "Many people know that they will die, but they still work hard to live and not die." The underlying meaning of his words is that although I can't avenge it, I still want to do it.  "Do you like talking about Taoism? Cultivation is a person's business. There are so many truths to talk about. If you want to take revenge, you are seeking death." Yi Yan was shocked when he heard this at the foot of the mountain, but on the mountain  Lin Mingting, who was at the top, had already waved the measuring ruler in his hand, and a spiritual light surged up like a flame.  There seemed to be countless runes in the spiritual light rushing towards the Taoist-dressed woman.  Yi Yan's thoughts were frozen in shock. He could only watch helplessly as the woman in Taoist attire waved her hand, and a sword light pierced Lin Mingting's hand. The spiritual light from the measuring ruler in Lin Mingting's hand pierced the mysterious runes and stabbed  It entered Lin Mingting's forehead and came out from the back of his head.  The sword blade circled in the void and suddenly burst into dazzling blue light again.  The sword flashed.  Suddenly a person screamed on the top of the mountain in the distance. His body and head had separated and fell from the tree he was standing on.  The voice of a woman dressed in Taoism sounded in the void: "You dare to come to me to avenge your senior brother, which is not bad. Then I will help you kill these people who forced your senior brother to come here." She stood on the mountain  On the top of the mountain, in the wind, he held a pot of flowers in his left hand, and pointed his right hand like a sword. He moved in the air, and a blue light flashed ten feet away and disappeared. Only a monk in the valley could be seen escaping into the tree, with a flash of cold light.  , half of the man's body separated from the tree.  Her fingers circled again, and the sword blade hovered in the void, and several more people were chopped off.  Blood splashed in the air with red ink.  The evil corpse Wuzhen on the top of the mountain in the distance turned around and ran away into the void. However, just after disappearing, he fell out of the void again. His body had been cut open by the sword light, and he fell from high in the air.  on the ground, turned into a puddle of mud, and finally disappeared there without a trace.  The moment the sword light approached, Baipi Demon Lord turned into countless wisps of purple-gray cigarette butts, and each cigarette butt erupted into piercing screams of terror.  The light blue sword blade trembled in the void, and countless sword lights split, extinguishing the cigarette butts one by one, but some of them still disappeared into the void.  The Ax Demon God held the uncle in his hand and ran on the ground with great strides. He only took three steps from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain. He heard the sound of the sword blades breaking through the air, and there was a kind of chilling fear in his heart.  Li Xing, he never thought that one day he would run away in such a mess, not even thinking of fighting with the opponent.  "Buzz" Severe pain surged through his body, and his head fell from his shoulders. The eyes on the covered head saw the blood on his neck spurting out uncontrollably. Before his head fell to the ground, his  He could already see the sword light flashing away in his eyes.  The physical body ran forward for a few steps and then fell to the ground. After a while, the blood on the neck suddenly stopped, but there were no scars. The physical body suddenly got up, turned around, picked up the head and strode away.  He ran through the dense forest, and wherever he passed, the trees broke into the forest branches, as if wild beasts were crossing the border, and the birds in the forest were frightened and the beasts fled.  Yi Yan's throat seemed to be blocked by something, and his heart felt as if someone had pinched it tightly with his hands and put it into ice water.  He couldn't breathe or move his body.  &nbsp; Fang Mingkong was howling and crying, with snot and saliva flowing from his nose. He couldn't close his mouth, couldn't stop his feet, and ran towards the top of the mountain.  Fang Mingkong once trembled all over when facing danger, but this time he dared to run towards the top of the mountain without any sense of fear.  The sword light flying across the sky has disappeared. The Taoist woman on the top of the mountain looked down the mountain, looked at Yi Yan, and said coldly: "If you also want to avenge him, you can go to the highest mountain in the southwest to find him."  Me." After saying that, she hugged the pot of purple plum blossoms, turned around and stepped into the void. She disappeared with a flash of sword light.  Fang Mingkong, who was still climbing in the mountain, obviously heard it. He shouted: "I want revenge, I want to kill you, I want to kill you." Half an hour later, Fang Mingkong climbed to the top of the mountain.  Kneeling next to Lin Mingting, he was still crying. While crying, he shouted into the sky: "Don't go, don't go, I want to kill you, I want to avenge my senior brother, ah, ah" Life and death  , is always the most eternal pain in the world. ????????????????????????????????? The beauty of the mirror, the flower of the tree, the eternal rule between heaven and earth.  What Yi Yan saw was not only Lin Mingting's head being pierced by a sword, but also the rolling torrent of rules of heaven and earth, life and death, yin and yang crushing all living things in the world.  He felt that he was as small as an ant, just like the floating clouds that dispersed when they were pulled by the wind.  Lin Mingting was once an implicit student in his heart, but he died so suddenly and cleanly.  Who will remember that he came to this world? If I die, who will remember that I existed?  A thought like this suddenly flashed through Yi Yan's mind, and it fermented in his heart.  </p>
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