Mingyue of the Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/   The latest work of Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng! Yinjia Tingyuxuan, Chu Fan sat alone in the chandelier, with Yindie standing beside him, Chu Fan suddenly sighed. The update was fast and there was no advertisement.

After three days of quiet enlightenment and contemplation, Chu Fan gradually understood that the ultimate Tao is the ultimate, and returning to the essence, what is the truth? True love and true nature, the ruthless nature of heaven is not the ruthless nature of heaven. The so-called perfection of the mind is nothing more than the seven emotions and six desires of human beings. It is ridiculous that those who pursue the great way have abandoned everything outside their bodies, but they do not know that they have abandoned their own great way at the same time.

Chu Fan thought about everything after reincarnation, first, the grandfather's big hands holding his own, and then the childhood sweetheart sister Sixian. Everything in the village is like a dream. Before he could go to bed, he was broken by a woman. After leaving the village, first Beichen, then Qinglan, and then he was involved with many people, and Shen Qing, who was entangled with love and hate, met in the sea of ​​people, forgotten in the world, not to mention the Chen Hui, who practiced the blood soul witchcraft and became an old enemy, continued to be the kindness given to him by old man Guangcheng. He was almost at a pace closer to Zhongtian Continent, but he inexplicably ran to this half-immortal corner, and it was quite easy to escape all the way. At the beginning, Qinglan said that his life was ups and downs, but it was not as good as such a turbulent method. The Nine Realm of the Immortality is like this. What should I do with the Nine Realm of the Immortality?

In the past life, nothing is safer than loneliness. The so-called true love can only be a dream, a dream that overslept!

But for this life, the worst thing is that she is by your side, but you turn a blind eye to it.

After sighing, Chu Fan suddenly smiled knowingly. Seeing the white spirit being destroyed in the world, the faint hole brought to him by the depressed grief of the White Tower slowly dissipated. When practicing Taoism, what is the Tao? What is the true nature of practicing?

The Sima family strives to find a shortcut with the Hehuan Method. How many people could have entered the nirvana tens of millions of years ago? Not to mention the illusion catastrophe. The guy called the Blood Shadow is powerful enough? Bai Ling was known as the 8,000-mile island master of the Blood Sacrifice Island before, and he was known to be invincible in the illusion catastrophe realm. He lived for tens of thousands of years and could not go further. There are also those who have reached the illusion catastrophe realm in the fairy world who worked hard to cut off some distracting thoughts and worked hard for tens of millions of years to cultivate, but what about the end? How many people are really free and have achieved the perfection of the mind?

Chu Fan finally gently pulled Yindie's hand and rubbed his hands gently.

Yindie just whispered: "Husband!"

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Everything is like arrangements.

During the battle between Bai Ling, the imperial palace was turned into ashes. Pan family hid in the reef island, and Xuanyuan Yi family came out of the sky.

Xuanyuan Yi family, one of the ten ancient clans, has been passed down for billions of years. Although it has not appeared in the eyes of the world for tens of millions of years, now breaking through the pass, three powerful people at the peak of Nirvana appear directly. Such powerful forces, those family forces that have gained a disadvantage, dare not be even whispered to the point of being dissatisfied.

Even if it is a first-class family on the reef island, even if it is arrogant on weekdays, it will not dare to stand out at will when the Xuanyuan family announced that it will take over the Eight Thousand Li Islands. Everyone understands it. Since the Xuanyuan family dares to stand out, it will prove that they have that background. Moreover, it has been three days since the Xuanyuan family came out, and they have given enough opportunities for plundering the various families. If they still want to be unrestless, they will be ungrateful. Unfortunately, they will hit the nail and let others kill the chicken to warn the monkey.

It has been tens of millions of years, but it is not the same who is in charge of the eight thousand miles of Bailing Island? It is the only way to be rich and elegant, and the only way to be moaned and the most important thing to be moaned and the other way to be moaned and the other way to be moaned and the other way to be moaned and the other way to be moaned and the other way to be moaned and the other way to be moaned and the other way to be moaned and the other way to be moaned and the other way to be moaned and the other way to be moaned and the other way to be moaned and the other way to be moaned and the other way to be moaned and the other way to be moaned and the other way to be moaned and the other way to be moaned and the other way to be moaned and the other way to be moaned and the other way to be moaned and the other way to be moaned and the other way to be moaned and the other way to

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Xuanyuan Ye.

In the square of the main hall before Xuanyuan Sword Emperor Hall, a lotus sword platform stands tall. The lotus sword platform is more than ten feet high and hundreds of feet wide. It is formed by the condensation of innate sword rhymes. There is a light purple fairy sword on the sword platform, which looks like an ordinary farmer, without any trace of fairy charm.

But this inconspicuous lilac fairy sword has three big words "Xuanyuan Sword" on it, the first sword of the ten ancient innate divine swords, Xuanyuan!

There are words about the sword marks on the abdomen of the sword table, "The First Sword Exclusive in All Worlds". At this time, two middle-aged men with a lilac Taoist look like a pale purple Taoist were standing on the sword table.

One of them has a childish face. Although her hair is as beautiful as snow, her expression is extremely handsome. She looks thirty years old. The other one is relatively not eye-catching. On the contrary, she looks a bit sloppy, but the momentum that is invisibly emitting is not dared to be underestimated by anyone.

The person with crane hair and a child-faced face is the current head of the Xuanyuan family. Xuanyuan Feihong has a peak cultivation level in the realm of nirvana. The slightly sloppy middle-aged man is the great elder of the Xuanyuan family. Xuanyuan Jingtian has already entered the realm of the Illusion Tribulation. If it were not for the fortune of heaven and earth, the Xuanyuan family would not have been born and would have long become a powerful person in the realm of the Illusion Tribulation.

The two of them looked at the Xuanyuan Sword that had been sleeping for tens of millions of years and finally let out a faint whisper. There were purple clouds flowing on the abdomen of the sword table, and they both looked at each other and smiled. Even though they had lived for millions of years and had reached the level of perfection in Qi cultivation, they could not help but feel excited on their faces at this moment.

After being silent for thousands of years, the Xuanyuan clan finally waited for this day.

After a while, Xuanyuan Feihong, with a crane-haired and young face, finally smiled and said, "After this change, the blood-deficient and dirty aura that spread to Bailing Reef Island for thousands of years has finally dissipated, and the luck of Pengxuan Cave is finally coming to Nirvana!"

Xuanyuan Jingtian snorted disdainfully: "There is no way to be a blessing or a disaster, but only people are summoned. If it weren't for the guy named Xuanyuan Sikong, how could our Xuanyuan clan have reached this level today?"

Hearing Xuanyuan Jingtian's words, Xuanyuan Feihong was also afraid of his ancestors. He smiled helplessly and turned around and looked outside the sword platform.

Since ancient inheritance, the Xuanyuan clan has been passed down from three veins. One vein inherits the fortune of heaven and earth, one vein controls the fortune of heaven and earth, and one vein follows the fortune of heaven and earth. Although the inheritance obligations of the three veins are different, they each perform their duties and are of equal importance.

Unfortunately, Xuanyuan Sikong came out of the lineage of the world's fortune tens of millions of years ago. His qualifications and roots were outstanding in all worlds. He reached the peak of the Ninth Realm of the Immortals at the age of only a hundred years. He reached the realm of the realm less than ten thousand years later. He was famous in the entire universe of all worlds. The Xuanyuan clan's reputation was even more prominent in all worlds, and his sharpness was unparalleled for a moment.

However, because of this, the heart of the world appeared tens of millions of years ago. Despite the opposition of the other two veins, they forcibly participated in the war of the world. After the battle, their fortune collapsed and countless powerful people in the family fell. If it weren't for the strength of Xuanyuan Jingtian's lineage, Xuanyuan Yishi would have been eliminated from the world.

Seeing that the head of the family did not comment, Xuanyuan Jingtian said unhappy: "There is a reason for right and wrong. That guy is good at his ancestors, but he can't just say anything to our entire family."

Seeing that Xuanyuan Jingtian was about to continue speaking, Xuanyuan Feihong finally shook his head and said, "It has been tens of millions of years, and it is not a bad thing to see Nirvana. It is a bad thing that Xuanyuan Sikong threw away. We will pick it up again. We should always learn from it, but it is not a bad thing."

Xuanyuan Jingtian sighed helplessly: "The more you pay attention to, the more you are bound by the boss."

He sighed and said nothing more. Xuanyuan Feihong was the head of the family, so he naturally had much more concerns than he did. Xuanyuan Jingtian also understood, but when he thought about Xuanyuan Sikong's decision, he became angry.

After a while, Xuanyuan Jingtian changed his voice and asked, "Head of the family, do our Xuanyuan clan really have to use that little girl to get there this time?"

Xuanyuan Feihong nodded lightly when he heard Xuanyuan Jingtian's words.

"Hey, doesn't this mean that our Xuanyuan first sword will fall into the hands of others? How can this be done?"

Xuanyuan Jingtian glared at him.

Xuanyuan Feihong said: "The ancient war broke the luck of the situation at that time. This Xuanyuan Sword is the most important thing for our Xuanyuan clan. In terms of today's world, how many people can suppress the plane today? I heard that the person in Yunting Fairyland has transcended the shackles of all worlds, but can you ask who to take action?"

Xuanyuan Jingtian, who has always been absurd, also showed a trace of solemnity on his face, and he had a headache: "I'm just a headache. Xuanyuan Sword is the sword of our Xuanyuan clan to maintain luck. What's the point of handing it to an outsider? Although I am not as pedantic as you old people, I can rely on a little bit of big girl to turn my luck and get some vitality. I feel depressed when I think about it."

I didn't care about Xuanyuan Jingtian's words, "You old people are pedantic" and just said worriedly: "It's nothing to rely on a little bit of big girl. Face is something that grows on your face, and it's not embarrassing. But it's okay if you win, but if you lose, it involves the luck of heaven. Our Xuanyuan Yi family is afraid that it will be completely wiped out."

Xuanyuan Jingtian hesitated for a moment and asked, "There is no room for transformation?"

Xuanyuan Feihong shook his head and said, "No!"

A green-robed disciple ran over and saluted to the two of them, saying respectfully: "The head of the family, the eldest elder, senior brother Xuanyuan Po is back!"

Xuanyuan Feihong laughed: "Let's go and see that girl."

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The Yin family probably thought that the Sima family, which had been pressing on their heads for tens of thousands of years, had turned into ashes and disappeared, and the entire family revealed a little vitality.

Chu Fan held the voice butterfly and walked through several eaves, through Huiyuan, and then through a deep corridor. Finally, he saw a tea room appearing in front of him.

Holding the woman in hand into the tea room, a man who had grown countless times older in an instant sat in the tea room. Hearing the steps, he looked up.

I saw the man who was still healthy a few days ago, now his head was gray, his face was old and haggard, and tears rolled down his eyes.

A few days ago, a man who was still a middle-aged and healthy man looked soft and spoiled when he saw his daughter, and he laughed softly: "Dad has lived for thousands of years. The greatest blessing is that he has a daughter like you. Once he dies, I should have seen your mother for a long time. I am satisfied to see you now before leaving."

Yindie's cheeks were still in tears, and she wanted to struggle to move forward, but was tightly held by Chu Fan.

The man smiled softly and looked at Chu Fan and said gently: "I have entered the devil's path with a thousand-year life span. I originally had the intention of dying. I thought that if I would die in a battle that day, I would live to this moment. I would give it to you in the future."

Chu Fan looked at the man who was getting older, with blood gradually overflowing from his eyebrows and his eyes becoming redder, and he said with a slight head: "Don't worry, father-in-law!"

The man smiled relievedly, picked up a cup of tea in front of him, and said softly: "Life and death are confused, and you will never forget it if you don't think about it! Your mother said before leaving that if you can't take good care of you, you will never go down to see her. Now it's time!"

Yindie bit her lips tightly and stared at the man in front of her, bloodshot slowly oozing out from the corner of her mouth.

But when the man smiled softly, after a cup of tea, the immortal energy in his body immediately dissipated, and a violent aura rushed out and dissipated into the sky.

Yindie looked at the teahouse that was about to collapse, her body trembled, and tears rolled down her cheeks.

Not far away, there was a wind blowing through Huiyuan, rustling, like the sob of heaven and earth.

Chu Fan gently hugged Yindie's slender shoulders, with a lot of thoughts, and said softly: "I will be there in the future!"

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