There was a gust of wind undulating, and in the sky filled with violent thunder, the whistling sound resounded throughout the fields, and it took away a cloud. Several winds in succession were filled with dark clouds and slowly left. £¯ Xu Lin raised his head and looked at the ray of light that gradually lit up in the sky, but it was no longer the white light without temperature that was the body of the old man in white. The rain and dew fell lightly, and a faint glow reflected the colors of the seven-color rainbow, gently falling on Xu Lin's body, and Mingru in the mid-air at his feet. The Taoist energy all over the body is springing up like bamboo shoots after the rain, and one can clearly feel the changes coming from the Nascent Soul of the Dan Mansion. She took off her old face and changed into a golden body. The pink baby had a face like Xu Lin's. When its eyes opened, the golden light was restrained. From its elixir palace, the distance between heaven and earth seemed to be in Xu Lin's eyes. Deep in my mind, something seemed to be changing within the faint cloud patterns. It is an illusive aura. From the beginning of the world, from the beginning of the human race, from the first Taoist cultivator, Xu Lin has almost seen the changes of several eras, and has also seen the changes in the vast sea. Pieces of prosperity withered and fell, pieces of new civilization began to appear, but that figure always existed. He stood in the clouds, watching the ups and downs of the earth, watching the desert sand sea, watching countless creatures come into being from scratch, and he just watched With. The feeling of d¨¦j¨¤ vu always lingers in Xu Lin's heart, and that person is still there, in the distant clouds. The clouds and mist cover his face. Xu Lin can't see clearly, just a blurry figure. But at this moment, a person walked out slowly from the distance between heaven and earth. It was a person, a real person. This time Xu Lin saw his face clearly. He was the first person who knew how to cultivate. Human race, he had a sword, straddling his side diagonally, his steps seemed slow and quick, but in a few breaths, he came under the clouds and mist, and then with just a very simple movement, he drew his sword. Then he died! As expected, the figure above the clouds and mist remained the same, as if it had never moved. And after experiencing many vicissitudes of life, Xu Lin saw more people, and the cultivator Likewise, they either come with each other or walk alone, always facing the high clouds and mist. One day, after the gorgeous changes in the scenery in front of him, Xu Lin no longer saw that person. There was nothing above the clouds and mist. There was no one. It seemed like all the ordinary clouds, wandering up and down, and then disappeared. Above the sky and the earth, There was no trace of him again. Xu Lin frowned in confusion, thinking about the previous scene, and looked at the scene that continued to change in front of him. Although the things presented were more mysterious and abnormal, countless sects and sects rose from the ground surrounded by spiritual energy, one after another. Colorful lights were flying all over the sky, but what Xu Lin was thinking about was the figure that suddenly disappeared. He is like a god? Is he the god of creation? Xu Lin wanted to know his title, and even more wanted to see what he looked like, but after that, he never appeared again. Time kept evolving, and the things Xu Lin saw kept changing. Until today, illusion and reality reappeared at the moment when they were superimposed. Xu Lin seemed to have had a dream, and deep in his mind, he seemed to understand again To what. He raised the sword in his hand, the golden snake sword, and recalled everything just now. He waved his hand slightly, and the clouds and mist that rolled up in an instant flowed with the breath of the sword, and a strange brilliance drifted away, and when Xu Lin waved his hand, When it was collected again, everything was gone, as if nothing had happened just now. A wave of enlightened thoughts suddenly flooded into Xu Lin's mind, and in the sky, bursts of colorful rainbow light were lingering around him and Mingru. Like Xu Lin, Mingru was also watching at this time Holding the sword in his hand, he remained motionless. At the top of Kunlun, there are many cultivators like clouds, looking far away at the light of peace that finally appears on the horizon, and their envious eyes are always focused on Xu Lin and Ming Ru. The Demon Lord chuckled softly: "Only in the realm of real people can you suddenly understand the world and realize your own magical powers. The luck of these two people is really incredible. They can actually reach the realm of real people for the first time. If you let those real people who have not yet understood the magical power know it, you will really have to hit them to death." Patriarch Xuande squinted his eyes and listened to the demon lord's words. He only smiled at the corner of his mouth, but what he looked at was. But Xu Lin was the only one, and he had a clear view of Xu Lin's sword swing, and the wonderful meaning displayed by that sword really shocked Xuande Ancestor. "The old man in white who has ascended to heaven has gone, leaving behind two disciples with great prospects, especially the one named Xu Lin. I wonder what you think of the sword just now?" Patriarch Xuande frowned. Hehehe laughed and said: "I am blind, I really can't see the changes in his mind. I wonder how much my fellow Taoist understands it?" The Demon Lord shook his head, thought for a while and then smiled bitterly: "Its meaning is endless. !¡± Looking at Xu Lin who was having an epiphany again, Patriarch Xuande¡¯s eyes flashed with a faint ray of cold light and said: ¡°The matter here is over, fellow Taoist, why don¡¯t you talk to meLet's go back to Guangling Hall together. " The Demon Lord nodded, but his eyes kept on Xu Lin. Then he thought of the tone of Xuande Ancestor's words, which seemed to be filled with endless disappointment. Only then did he understand the meaning. The death of the old man in white was regarded as a complete defeat. All the previous arrangements of the two of them were messed up. Thinking about this, they also had a headache. The two supreme monks said no more, said "please" to each other, and left together, leaving only the bowed ones. Master Qinghong was presiding over the situation in front of him, and when he looked at the two people in the air, his eyes were filled with unexplainable complexities. The ravines in the sky had been obscured by the brilliance of seven colors. But Master Qinghong understood that this day had to be repaired, just like all the previous decisions of Patriarch Xuande and the Demon Lord, they had to be overthrown and started over. Xu Lin was still above the clouds, and the sky was full of clouds. I don't know when the rainbow light had dissipated for a long time, but Xu Lin, who was in the state of enlightenment, just allowed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth still in his body to change his body in subtle ways, but he was thinking about what he had just done. As for Ming Ru who was underneath the sword, he had long since disappeared. He should have returned to the sect from illusion. From the wonderful meaning of that sword, it was difficult to understand the true meaning of it. Xu Lin. I couldn't help feeling a lot of regret, but after realizing the change in my aura, I couldn't help but feel a sense of joy. I turned around and looked at my fellow Kunlun disciples who were busy around me. They looked at me from time to time, mixed with respect and fear. It was an emotion that Xu Lin liked and longed for, but he chuckled and looked at the few black cracks in the sky without saying anything. The old man in white had left, but what he left behind was still there, in the sky. The crack, the sword breath in his body, but then Xu Lin's expression was stunned, because he could no longer feel the existence of the sword breath in his body, but there were two turns of yin and yang, entwining and rotating with each other, and The source of maintaining this power is generated by his own elixir palace. The jade spirit guide on the top of the head and the seducing soul guide on the hair no longer have the mutual force of yin and yang. They are just like two ordinary treasures. Insert it on your head, but the yin and yang are integrated into the body from the outside in. The two leads and one thread that the old man in white taught him at the beginning seem to have really been achieved at this moment, merging into one big yin and yang. Thinking of that unprovoked sword strike between the eyebrows, Xu Lin seemed to understand something, but he was quite suspicious, and still couldn't rest assured. The sword the Demon Lord gave him back then was really well done, and today Bai Yi Xu Lin couldn't believe the old man's sword. The old guy had no other plans for him. The realm of the real person had arrived, and the disaster of the real person had passed. In this world, Xu Lin had no need to stay any longer. Just thinking about all the things that happened during the tribulation, he couldn't help but sigh. He looked up at the gradually clearing sky, and somehow he thought of that face again. At the end of the tribulation, he really saw a face. Or maybe it was just his own hallucination, and in his realization, the figure Xu Lin saw again, Xu Lin frowned and pondered for a while, and then turned around and left, he couldn't help but murmured: "Is it the same person? ?¡± (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!