The sword turns to yin and yang, from killing to living, from life to death. I feel the old man in white climbing to the sky to fight, feeling under Huang Zi's porch, old man Zhao's sword to seek death, and even more feeling the devil's move. The sword can shake heaven and earth. It was a big yin and yang, in this sea of ??blood and the same color of heaven and earth. After several reincarnations and changes in life and death, Xu Lin's sword came in from behind. Xu Lin's sword struck out with emotion. The sword represents life and death, as well as reincarnation. That was the last sword, and it was also the last blow of the sword. At the moment of life and death, Xu Lin seemed to have seen a big scene where yin and yang merged into one. Although it was only for a moment, Xu Lin saw the four sides. The weirdo also saw it. Hundred Thousand Mountains, dragons and snakes flying into the sky, has become a legend. In the world of cultivation, everyone has their own version of that battle. The Taoist sect returned in defeat, the vitality of the Hundred Thousand Mountains was almost completely lost, and the Demon Sect retreated to the north. If you dare to take another step beyond the realm of thunder, the world of cultivation will be completely peaceful. Kunlun Mountain is no longer the head of the Taoist sect. Many people secretly speculate that it will follow the footsteps of the Xijian Pavilion and the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect. Headed by the master master Qinghong Zhenren, it will be the first of the four peaks. Even if it is this , those who took a peek at the Taoist inheritance that has been treasured for thousands of years, still mostly failed. This is not just because of the great cultivation level of the current Kunlun Master, or how awesome the sect-protecting formation is, but because of the Mingru of the Ice Lotus Sword. It has almost become an iron rule that when a sword comes out, someone will die. Whether it is from the Taoist sect or other sects, this woman who is as cold as ice lotus is as ruthless as her name, Ice Lotus! As for the head of the Taoist sect, he had been replaced by Shushan, a famous sect in the world. Because of the existence of Lu Zhennan, the title of the best swordsman in the world has now become worthy of the name. After that battle, his daughter Lu Jiao Rong then devoted himself to Taoism, saying that he wanted to practice the sword of life and death, and never saw him again. In the early morning of this day, on the main peak of Kunlun Mountain, a big black donkey was lying listlessly on the grass. Next to it, a chubby little fat man was looking at the gradually whitening sky in the distance with a sad face. , took a peek at the mountain behind, and saw the little fat man hanging his head half-dead. Since his master Mingli Zhenren issued the ban yesterday, he no longer wants to go to Wangyue Peak, and he no longer wants to see that graceful woman. By the way, there are rumors in the sect that my master seems to have been secretly in love with someone back then, and he even had several duels. However, his master, who is said to be good at magic without weapons, seems to have lost all five battles. This record is also It can be considered extremely brilliant. Thinking back to the fight between himself and that girl, he had already lost ten times out of ten. Because of this, his grounding order didn¡¯t seem too unfair. Just when Tongming was half-dead with the big black donkey, at the foot of Wangyue Peak, in the peach blossom forest, a graceful woman was holding a flower basket in one hand and picking the buds that had just sprouted from the tree with the other, looking very happy. , Today¡¯s harvest is good. The master likes the water soaked in young buds the most. It has a pleasant fragrance. Even the woman herself started to like it. Quietly, the wind blew the flowers and rain, and a fragrance filled the air. The woman under the tree looked even more delicate, but that person had been standing for a long time, just watching quietly with a smile on his face. The woman never noticed that he was already gone. The buildings on Wangyue Peak don't seem to have changed much. The only thing that has changed is that there seem to be many more disciples here than before. The man walked gently through here, and then left gently, until a trip appeared in front of him. He stopped walking up the long stairs and stared at the porch in ecstasy. After a long time, he finally turned around, with a somewhat surprised look on his face. The figure appeared in his eyes again, but his mood was calm. Her face was cold, and her aura was filled with murderous intent. The long sword in her hand was already A lotus flower floated out, and he just looked at her, looking at her lotus flower without saying a word. The sword couldn't be stabbed down, so he turned around and disappeared gently. Under her gaze, he disappeared into the morning mist. It was a fiery red. The fiery red robe was slightly coquettish, but his skin was pale and he was originally It was waist-length black hair that had turned snow-white. He left, going down the mountain from where he came, and coming out of the place where he had walked. He saw his past, the people he wanted to see, and the gardenia flower that had withered long ago. , there is no one in that yard anymore, so he can only leave, leave here, leave this world, time is really running out. Since the Demon Lord slashed the sky with one sword, the aura of heaven and earth has been particularly full, and the heavenly gate has been opened. Maybe he can see the outside world, he thought, but he was a little unwilling because he still wanted to see him. The person who designed all of this, the person who carried a bottle of wine and pretended to be crazy and stupid everywhere, but ten years later, Xu Lin has never found that person. This is still within the Kunlun Mountains. He looked at the sky, at the clouds that were beginning to gather, at the lightning and thunder that passed through them, and felt all the movements of the earth. Xu Lin closed his eyes, and saw all the familiar figures. Faces passed through his mind, and all those things turned into memories that were about to be forgotten. When he opened his eyes again, he looked at the clouds in the sky and the earth, and understood that a new beginning had begun. In the forest, on the ancient road, a sloppily dressed old man was holding a wine bottle in one hand and a bench in the other. He looked at the changes in the sky and earth in the distance for a long time. He smiled and said: "I'm leaving, finally I'm leaving. "After saying that, he unscrewed the wine bottle and took a few sips. He couldn't help but smile proudly and said, "I have a bottle of wine, which is enough to comfort the wind and dust. I have a sword, which is enough to last for a long time." "The Complete Book" New Book. Start preparing, those who like it can wait!