Chapter One

In the realm of comprehension, the Lord is the synonym of God.

He did not mention his pro-disciples who were regarded as Sansheng, and did not mention the disciples of the six sects who controlled the true world. They were just a small servant who was sprinkled in front of the hospital. Now they are all open and become the leader of the party. .

Anyone who has been smothered with the singer of the singer, even if it is a small flower and grass, is finally made extraordinary and can enter the road.

It is enough to see the supreme being of the Lord.

Nowadays, this singer, who is shocked by the three worlds, is in distress.

After a hundred years of retreat, I finally glimpse the heavens. I thought that the sky was rising, but I didn’t want to fall into the eye.

The clouds are filled with clouds, and the collapsed ladders are scattered into the stars. The shimmering shimmer is like a firefly in the forest, and the weakness is scary.

Look carefully, in fact, you can still see the outline of the ladder, but unfortunately lost the foundation, can not go one step further.

For nearly a thousand years, no one in the realm has soared.

Shen Qingxian thought that the philosophers were dishonest and sad, but they did not want to be a way of falling through the sky, breaking the road to soaring.

Can I only get here?

Since the Master, can their generation stop here?

It’s not just him, the ladder collapses, and the descendants can only come here.

I worked hard, and asked meticulously, but in the end I fell through the sky.

How can you be willing?

Shen Qingxian closed his eyes, his hands were knotted, and suddenly there was a dazzling glare of Huaguang. The radiance was extremely bright and bright, even in this world without wind and silence, it also set off the majestic trend of Haitangtian!

The light re-expanded, and the overwhelming force rushed in, as if the midday sun was coming to the dark night, and everything was illuminated in an instant.

This technique was used once in Shen Qingxian six hundred years ago.

At that time, his two disciples had a dispute, and a fierce battle led to a spirit of charity, which turned several cities into ashes.

Shen Qingxian applied his skills to save hundreds of thousands of lives and restore everything to its original appearance.

Such a powerful repair method, used on the ladder but did not pick up a little bit of waves.

Repairing the ladder... Is it a delusion?

Shen Qingxian is thinking this way, a sudden redness rises in the sky, followed by a touch of jade suspended in the outline of the falling ladder.

this is……

Shen Qingxian looked at it and recognized the thing in the red light.

A jade slip.

Shen Qingxuan approached and reached out and touched it. A strange but extremely powerful spiritual force poured into his palm.

The light dissipated, the jade slipped out, and a row of powerful words appeared on the top: "The heavens and the earth fall, there is no door to fly, if you want to repair, you can act according to jade."

“Repair?” Shen Qingxian whispered softly. “Can it be repaired?”

Like responding to his words, there is a small line on the jade: "One, meet with Gu."

See you deep?

Shen Qingxian thought about it, and there was a man in the brain who was wearing a dark red robe and was unruly.

Gu Jiuyuan of the heart?

The wind is cold, the frost and snow are all over the sky, and Wanxiu Mountain, which is a hundred miles away, rises into the sky and seems to touch the sky.

The clouds are lingering, and a large hall is located among them. The blue walls are high and the walls are quiet and quiet.

The hall where no one has set foot for hundreds of years is very lively today: countless disciples stand outside, and the incense burner is lit up in the temple, and the spirit tea is rushed into the fragrance. Several monks dressed in Chinese costumes sit side by side.

I saw the Tsing Yi man who started from the left and took the case: "With the motives, you are crazy!"

The handsome man below him said: "The brothers are in a hurry, and listen to Ziliang."

Although Zeng Ziliang has become a younger brother by these two people, his appearance is obviously much older, and his demeanor is more calm and steady. He said: "You can see the post sent by Weixin Palace."

The Tsing Yi man was furious: "This kind of magic palace letters, throw it out and burn it!"

Zeng Ziliang looked at him, meaning profoundly: "It is red."

The Tsing Yi man jerked a meal.

The handsome man of Mofa took the post and looked at his eyes and shrank his eyes: "Jiuyuan Mozun's personal book?"

Zeng Ziliang sighed heavily.

This man even calmed down the irritable Tsing Yi man.

There was silence in the temple, and the needle fell.

The six-person teacher has three saints. Although they have opened their own sects, they are all the sacred students of the sacred lord. Therefore, the relationship is close. If there is a major event, they will gather in Wanxiu Mountain and discuss the ruling together.

Zeng Ziliang first said: "The teacher respects the four sides of the cloud, and can't see it for a hundred years. We can't ask for it. The red post of the Jiuyuan Mozun is not received."

The post in front of me was like a hot potato, and it fell on the warm jade table, as if burning a hot flame.

Tiandao has the honor of the Lord, and the Devil has the Jiuyuan Emperor.

Not to mention the six of them, it is Sansheng here, watching this post also have to frown.

go with? Dignified orthodox, how can you go with the magic of the heavens!

Not going? I am afraid that the Jiuyuan Mozun will do something to make it happen!

Ye Zhandao, a man in Tsing Yi: "You are afraid of death, you have to go, anyway, I will never go to the party!"

Zeng Ziliang said: "The brothers don't use anything, the devil's temperament, this time he kissed the book, we don't go..."

Ye Zhan grabbed the channel: "To kill, I will never retreat, but let me cater to the devil? Impossible!"

"Speak up..." Qingxiu man Cheng Jing said in a moment: "...How can Gu Jiuyuan give us a post?"

"Go to 呗..." A lazy voice sounded, and the dissident man sitting in the corner said, "The strength of the heart has been strong in recent years. We will know ourselves and ourselves when we go to the meeting."

Ye Zhanqi smiled and said: "I will attend for a while? You are afraid to rely on the devil!"

The dissident man smiled lazily and was undecided about this statement.

Zeng Ziliang said: "Old rules, less serving."

When the voice fell, Zeng Ziliang took the lead: "I am going."

The dissident man raised his white arm and said: "I will go too."

A beautiful woman on the right handed down softly.

Ye Zhan looked at Cheng Jing on the side.

Cheng Jing's eyelashes drooped, and after a long while he said: "I am going."

This is four people, all agreed to go to the banquet, insisted that Ye Zhan did not say anything, and left the sleeves.

Just at the moment he went out, a ray of sunshine rose from the sky, and Wanxiu Mountain was instantly smashed.

The other five people in the temple stood up and stalked to the temple door.

The outside picture is extremely beautiful!

It was ice and snow, but in the blink of an eye, everything was rejuvenated, the light shrouded in the cold, the warmth fell, the trees swayed in the wind, and the flowers bloomed, as if the whole mountain had come alive, greeted the return of the master with his most graceful gesture. .

Ye Zhan, Zeng Ziliang, Cheng Jing... These six great men are able to lean over and take the teacher's gift.

The disciples standing outside have not yet slowed down from this shock. They stared blankly at the front, and all their sights were attracted by the white.

In the radiant light, the pale white became the most dazzling existence.

He wore the most common white clothes, holding the most common hairpins, but there were no extra pendants, but the pressure of the clear air to everything.

The heart slammed.

When I came back, everyone was kneeling on the ground.

- The body is not controlled, it is entirely from the heart.

The only thing that comes to my heart is piety and envy, as well as the emotions that fill the chest and cannot speak.

The first person in heaven, the lord of the lord, the "God" of all the monks in the supremacy.

"Get up." With the sound of the clear moon, a gentle wind rolled up, all the squatting people stood up, and felt that the body was clear, and the past stagnation, at this moment, all smooth, repaired as Also followed by a lot of progress!

A group of disciples smiled and bowed.

Ye Zhan stepped forward, the serious and stereotyped head of the disciples in this heart was excited at this moment, the thin lips trembled, and the voice of the voice was extremely soft and extremely soft: "Respect the Lord!"

Shen Qingxian raised his hand to them: "Entering the house."

He walked ahead, and the other six followed, one by one, and looked like a famous disciple who had just started.

The juniors outside are even more afraid of the atmosphere. They don’t even dare to look at them even more, and they dare to offend this adult!

When I went to the listening hall, Zeng Ziliang remembered the invitation of the demon, and her heart jumped, and the beans sweated from the forehead.

It’s not just him, Cheng Jing, the former slut’s dissident man and the young woman, who is nervous at the moment.

Heaven and the heart have not stood up for thousands of years, and they have fought each other a lot. Thousands of years ago, the sacred lord of the dynasty destroyed the corpse of evil at that time, and the heart was badly hurt.

The Weixin Palace sent four people to death. The four men were trained to be comparable to the Three Saints. The result was easily surrendered by the Suihua Supreme Lord. The war was still the legend of the real world.

The representative of Yu Huazun is the heavenly person. He must be extremely disgusted with the heart. This is beyond doubt.

But the red post is still on the table...

Zeng Ziliang regrets that his intestines are all green. If you know that the Lord is going out today, he will not take this post after he is killed!

Shen Qingxian sat in the temple and pressed the handcuffs: "How are you gathered here? Is there anything to discuss?"

He has not been around for hundreds of years, but he is still very clear about the rules.

Several apostles and grandstands will not gather here unless there is a major event.

Although he did not cover up the movement of the customs clearance, he did not inform in advance that in such a short period of time, six people are here, and it must have been agreed long ago.

Six people did not say anything, Shen Qing string gaze slightly, saw the red invitation on the table.

The black mans flashed on the post, and the word "heart" of a dragon and a phoenix danced into the eye.

Zeng Ziliang was afraid of Ye Zhankeng himself, and he squatted directly. The opening was: "Respect the Lord, the disciple is guilty!"

He glanced, and Cheng Jing, who had raised his hand and agreed to go to the banquet, also fell down together.

Shen Qingxian picked up the post and opened it and looked at it: "Is it true with Xingxinzong in Xinghai?"

Zeng Ziliang was so nervous and sweaty, but he had to honestly admit: "Yes."

After the end... The Lord is deeply hated by the devil, knowing that they will be thundered when they are going to dinner!

He asked the words of sin yet to be said, and Shen Qingxian asked again: "Did you see deep?"

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