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Chapter 515 Tianshan Soul Wear [September Monthly Pass 3/9]

And in the Lone Sea Castle.

Jian Qishi, Yan Feihong and Miao Ruofan arrived together.

At this moment, Di Huyao stayed alone.

He was soon attacked into the Lone Fort.

"Where is my...mother...?"

Jian Zhizi raised his sword backwards and asked coldly.

"Hmph, trespass into the Lone Fort, save your life!"

Di Huyao snorted coldly, her eyes staring at Jian Xiao, disturbing the five senses of Jian Xiao.

But this time, she used the wrong object.

Jian Zhichi was once controlled by the Qijun, but lost his mind, but did not appear confused in the chaos. Instead, the sword moves became more and more fierce and the murderous intent became stronger and stronger.

In order to save his mother, Jian Zhizuo forced Lianyun and instantly injured Di Huyao.

It was at this moment.

Puyang, who had already received the news, had arrived, and Duan Qiantu.

I saw Puyang's lifeless sword lifting the sky with one sword, absorbing all the evil spirits, causing tragic yin winds, and scattering the world.

Although Puyang is the most powerful among the three, it is a bit worse than Jian Zhizhai, who is possessed by the sword tribe and trained by Yuan Wuji and Master Ming.

But the three of them worked together, even if Jian Qi was in a slight way, they could not cross the thunder pool.

At this time, Yan Feihong and Miao Ruofan took the opportunity to sneak in to find the figures of Yi Qingtian and others.

...

The top of the Tianshan Mountains is frozen thousands of miles away, and the snow is cold all year round.

The monk who has always looked at the sky now has his compassionate eyes lowered, his eyes as if he were picking flowers from the World Honored One.

And in front of him, above the ice and snow was Ye Xiaochai, who had no breath.

"The eyes are flying white, and a lotus flower is like a living thing, and the Zen opportunity has arrived."

Jian Chan Mixin clasped his hands together, sat down slowly, and then.

The lotus grows in the shining seat, and the Buddha's flower reflects the snow. It was the Tathagata, but now it is as it has been.

In Ye Xiaochai's body, golden Buddha flowers surged out.

I saw that the light shone on the top of Tianshan Mountain under the clouds, making it a splendid image and magnificent waves.

"The Dharma is like water, which does not touch the past or the future."

"Om Mani Bamohum, Om Mani Bamohum..."

The six-character mantra, the chanting of the Buddhist dynasty, spread throughout the Tianshan Mountains.

I don’t know when the Buddha’s seal left by the Buddhist sword theory was manifested, full of mystery.

"Ye Xiaochai, the time is coming, and she bathes in the Dharma and flows, following the Buddha's seal, and heads for you!"

At this moment, the sky is coming, the sky fire appears, the hundreds of miles of fire flow, and the thousands of peaks melt snow.

It is the strange image of Tianshan Mountain that you encounter at Shijiazi - the sky is flowing and fire is shining and red snow.

The ice and snow melt, and the snow-white sky mountain is now reflected in a blood-red color. The melting ice and snow are left like blood.

The sky is red and snow reflecting the Buddha's light, and Ye Xiaochai's body also changes.

Golden lotus blooms all over the body, and golden Buddha lights flow outwards in the body, forming a strange scene.

Just as Ye Xiaochai's soul followed the Buddha Seal and traveled through time and space, suddenly, a stream of light from the sky passed by, and the next moment, it rushed into the Buddha Seal and disappeared with the Buddha Seal.

"Um?"

Jian Chanmi looked up in shock, then seemed to understand something, and couldn't help but shake his head, "Cultivator, even if you go back, what can you change?"

"If the past changes, then you in this life may also..."

As he said that, Jian Chan Mixin shook his head again.

And in the past time and space.

The same Tianshan Mountains, the same ice and snow.

It just turns from day to night.

The strange image reappears, the moon flows in green flames, forming a mysterious and strange scene.

At this moment, a majestic figure stepped onto the top, and opposite him, inside the iceberg, there was a figure that had been frozen for nineteen years.

His name is He Shaohong, a disciple of the legendary peerless casting master Xuanlong Ling Jueding.

At the beginning, he had a conflict with Ling Jueding, who was like his master and father, and left in anger. He walked through the world and forged countless famous swords and presented them to famous swords as a means of being higher than his master.

Just once, when he went up to Tianshan to get the sword he forged, he was unexpectedly met with Changrikun, the swordsman who challenged the world.

He died under the sword in just a few moves, and finally frozen in the mountain, retaining the last glimmer of life. He also entrusted the porter who carried him up the mountain to lead his broken sword to Guileize, looking for his master Xuan Longling Jueding.

The porter later had another name - Chi Yuan He Hai, Love is unreturning, a disciple of the Sword Sect Chang Rikun, one of the three major edges of the Sword Clan, and is also the adoptive father and master of Qingfeng Bihe, who is snow-robed.

"Tianyang flows and fires, red snow? How could it be so early? It even happened at night?"

Ling Jueding looked at the strange elephant in front of him and looked at the iceberg where the disciples were sealed ahead.

At this moment, the Buddha's light reflected the ice flowers, and the ice layer gradually melted.

"Buddha's energy?"

"This Buddha energy comes from Hong'er's body."

The unexpected incident made Ling Jueding frown and the more doubts he looked at.

Then, Ling Jue pointed his finger and condensed his sword energy. With one blow, the ice layer suddenly turned into powder. At this moment, a ball of light suddenly jumped out of He Shaohong's body, and disappeared into the sky so quickly that he was caught off guard.

Ling Jueding had only time to emit a sword energy, and then paid attention to He Shaohong's condition.

"What exactly was that ball of light just now? It doesn't seem like Changrikun's method."

Ling Jueding's thought flashed, then shook his head, "Forget it, it's important to save Hong'er first."

"The sword energy left by Changrikun in Hong'er's body was frozen, and it seems that she is really saved."

As soon as the words fell, Ling Jue pressed his sword finger on He Shaohong. Then, Changrikun's unique and difficult sword energy was easily pulled out.

...

And dozens of miles away from the Impermanence of Hell, a huge ball of light burst into the palms of Yuan Wuji and Jie Hongyan.

The light swallowed the two of them in an instant.

The blazing white light made the two of them close their eyes without realizing it, and their consciousness was also in a daze.

When I opened my eyes again, I actually appeared in a dark space.

But opposite him and Jie Hongyan, there was an upright figure.

The man was carrying his back, but the nine candle holders around his shoulders and the collar made Yuan Wuji recognize the person at a glance.

"Brother of righteousness!"

Jie Hongyan shouted with surprise, and said that she had already taken a few steps forward, and seemed to want to pounce up.

Yuan Wuji, who was beside him, looked at Jie Hongyan thoughtfully and murmured: "It seems that there are many stories in it!"

At this time, the consciousness left by Jiutian Xuanzun finally slowly turned around.

Nine Heavens Xuanzun did not look at Jie Hongyan, but stared at Yuan Wuji.

Suddenly, a bad feeling emerged in my heart.

"eccentric."

Yuan Wuji frowned, and he was already wary of his heart.

In his previous life, he only knew that there was a trick to kill the gods hidden in the Xuanmai Treasure Mirror, and he also knew that there must be the means of the Nine Heavens Xuanzun. However, he was confident that a dead person would not be able to pose a threat to him, but now it seems.

Yuan Wuji narrowed his eyes slightly, "Although the realm of suffering countless strange secrets, Qiang Wudi is even more in charge of the three realms and has countless talents, no matter what, it is impossible to threaten me."

"And, the move to kill God is used to practice for people to deal with future enemies, rather than killing cultivators. He will never leave enough power to hurt me here."
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