Chapter 1140

The heavenly soldiers and generals called these maniacs to a great defeat. Those who survived were flustered and turned to the heaven to report. The immortals in the divine world were angry at the news and went to the Lingxiao hall to petition. The great heavenly Zun declared the civil and military immortal Qing to open the court. A senior general came out of the class and bowed his head and started to play, "Now there are evil spirits in the lower world who disturb Pangu's heart, causing the roots of the divine tree to break. The six worlds are in danger of overturning. Sincere sin is unforgivable. The sinners not only have no intention of regretting and repenting, but also harm the angels in the upper world. They are arrogant and deserve to die! Please go to the lower world to arrest the sinners and put them on trial in the divine world."

All the officials in the class were making a lot of noise. They didn't stop until the attendants raised their cards to be silent. The great God showed his kindness, "I know the chaos in the lower world. I should take feipengqing to put things right and the imperial envoy Pangu Yuanling to feed the roots and seedlings of the divine tree. In this way, the demons in the lower world can no longer rely on and use Thunderbolt means to eliminate the evil atmosphere."

"Your Majesty is holy." Worship the gods.

There was another play in the class, but it was said that there was a woman surnamed Tang among the demons in the lower world. She was light and nimble. She was suspected of being an immortal. She looked very similar to Xiyao, the guard of the divine tree. Immortal gods are bred by divine fruit. They have always been strictly guarded. Every immortal God has to be recorded in the book when he was born. There is a body of immortal gods in the world. I think someone must have violated the rules of heaven and secretly threw the divine fruit into the world.

"Where is Xiyao?" When Xi Yao, the immortal who protected the tree, went to the temple, a God General led the troops to the sacred tree to arrest a soul. When she entered the temple and turned into a human shape, she was a thin woman in plain clothes. Her appearance was the same as that of Tang Xuejian.

"Sin God Xiyao, see the great heavenly master."

"What is the crime?"

"The sin God Xiyao hid the divine fruit, fabricated the human form and put it into the lower world."

"Hiding the truth of the sacred tree, do you know that you have committed the crime of deceiving the heaven?"

"The God of sin dare not deceive and is willing to be punished."

"I'm going to sell you to immortals and peel off the divine body. However, the way of heaven is precious. I'm also willing to give you a glimmer of vitality. I sincerely admit my mistake and have no sophistry. I'll postpone the punishment temporarily and teach you to commit crimes and meritorious deeds. Are you willing to accept it?"

Xiyao was silent in the temple. The immortals blamed him for his inferiority. The holy face of heaven was unhappy. He immediately lowered the punishment. If it was true, he would destroy the immortal book, take away the divine body, smash the soul, float and fall down to the earth along the root of the divine tree.

In the boundary of Pangu's heart, the spiritual light on the hanging Dharma seat rushed into the sky. Two female practitioners came out of the moving Dharma array, one in blue and the other in purple. They were the master of divine sword and the contemporary Qin heart. They hurried to get the urgent news.

Chu Hanjing noticed something bad when the moving Dharma array was opened. The Qi machine in Pangu's heart boundary was dim and the time and space were confused, resulting in the sluggish operation of the Dharma array. Ordinary methods could not enter its door at all. If she hadn't held a mantra to protect the Dharma and locked the disciples of the divine world far away with the intention of Shaoyin sword, the move would be thousands of miles away.

As soon as she arrived, she immediately took action to stabilize the situation. First, she asked all the disciples to take up a large array. Hundreds of millions of sword shadows surrounded Pangu's heart like an iron bucket. These sword shadows were all left by the talents of the divine world in the past dynasties. Each of them reached the realm of Yuan spirit's self-generation, capable of handling Qi and self-cultivation. This place is the center of heaven and earth, ancient and wonderful well-being. Over time, many sword shadows not only have doubled their power, Even more, there are countless divisions. Most of them form their own for a while. They are usually photographed by the array. Once they come out, they will be foreign soup and vast clouds.

With this divine sword Dharma array stationed, it's no good to let the number of soldiers from the divine world destroy the immortal.

The sword shadow appeared all over the sky. The aura in Pangu territory was forced to disperse by these strong sword intentions, and a vacuum field was formed for a time. The Pangu yuan spirit, which had just leaped, was like a great enemy. The beating heart of the great God was trembled by it, but the drum sound could not penetrate the vacuum in all directions. Only the monk Lingying was aware of it. Compared with before, he was dizzy in the heartbeat and couldn't help himself, It has greatly improved.

Tang Xue wanted to see the leader, but she couldn't speak. She spoke with magic power. Only three inches later, she was broken by the sword Qi. For a moment, she was speechless.

Chu Hanjing knew her mind and was determined to beg Jingtian for mercy. When he opened his mouth, he had to report the reason, and then they had to bear the responsibility and be punished together. It's no wonder that the character of daring to love, hate and be upright can make great progress in a short period of time and practice swordsmanship to such a level. She raised her hand to help Tang Xuejian up and said to her ears, "the change of Pangu has nothing to do with you. I think there should have been this disaster, sooner or later. There is nothing to worry about if you have a heart for the piano. Jingtian has another disaster, which depends on his choice. Now I and my disciples want to stay here to guard against the enemy in the divine world. I can't get away. I have another important thing to entrust to you. Listen carefully."

Tang Xue saw that she knew what was at stake and immediately dropped her hand to listen.

"The rebellion of Pangu's mind has caused the local atmosphere of Shushan inside and outside to be chaotic and the earth is blocked. It's like cutting off people's meridians. After a long time, your vitality will be destroyed. You follow the local vein and break through the blockage according to the jade order of our leader. It will not only save the lives of thousands of creatures in Shushan inside and outside, but also increase the power of our great array, which is of great benefit to subdue the spirit of Pangu yuan. Time waits for no man. Go now and do it easily, Don't delay. "

Chu Hanjing took out an ancient purple jade seal from his sleeve and entrusted it to Tang Xuejian. The girl of the Tang family bowed with her hands crossed and received the jade order of the leader, which turned into a rainbow and fled.

When Qin Xin saw that Tang Xue saw that the color of Jianhong was pure, and the Qi machine was dexterous and changeable, which was in line with the principle of nature, he couldn't help laughing, "it's really good practice."

Chu Hanjing was also very satisfied with the new disciple's practice. She praised the situation and asked Qin Xin to take action. She went to preside over the array.

Zhuang Mengdie took out a five Phoenix harp and played it with her bare hands. It was full of the tunes of the mortal restaurant. She heard it when she followed Dai Qin's mind to learn Taoism in Shouyang. She didn't see any wisdom, but only the smell of fireworks and mortals. However, Pangu Yuanling fell into a great dream of the floating world, fell asleep soundly and stopped beating the heart drum.

At this time, Jingtian is also in a dream.

In his dream, he only fell in the sky, looked up at the huanghuang heavenly palace, and bowed his head, that is, the mortal City que.

He is no stranger to such a scene. When the God drove the Feipeng into the lower world, the most unforgettable thing is that when it fell from the sky, time flies, and how many years have passed. The Feipeng on earth has changed for two generations, Longyang in the state of Jiang and Jingtian in Yuzhou. The flowing water of years is like a thick barrier, which makes him have a glimpse of the scene in his dream, and there is only echo left.

Jingtian has never felt so clearly that she is falling.

It seems that he is not in a dream, as if he is not a sword fairy in and out of the green world, but a mortal.

Being a mortal is very painful. There are immortals and gods in the world, there are no worries of disease and hunger, the body has a wonderful appearance, and the seven emotions are few. They never work hard for survival, and there are few things on their mind. It is just the opposite to mortals. The immortal is just like this. One is above the nine heaven and the other is below the nine earth. The more bitter the mortal is, the more carefree the immortal will be. Without the bitterness of the earth, the freedom of the immortal cannot be set off.

Jingtian thought he would fall all the time. When he fell, he felt cold all over. The immortal God should be inviolable from cold and heat, but he actually felt that the strong wind in the sky made his body ache and his limbs stiff. The heavenly palace is shining, and the human world is faint like a current.

At the moment when he was about to fall into the human world, he was held by a group of rosy clouds. A goddess floated out of the very distant heavenly palace and fell in front of him, looking down at each other. At the moment, Jingtian is a mortal, and she is an immortal God.

"Feipeng, you have experienced all the hardships in the world. Can you sincerely repent?"

Jiutian Xuannv's voice was like thunder, and the aftersound echoed among the Xiaohan. Jingtian just nodded and admitted that he would still be the high God General in the future. If he insisted on resisting, he would fall into the dust and mud and never turn over.

Don't say that the immortal God is free and unfettered, and the way of heaven is on it. You can turn your palm and die. You have thousands of years of martial arts and turn your head into nothing.

Mortals often betray their faces for their lives, and immortal gods also have a dead end. As a result, Xianfan seems to be the same again.

Jingtian only replied to her, "there is only Jingtian in the world, not Feipeng."

The goddess of the Ninth Heaven knew what he wanted and drove him back to the heavenly palace. Outside the Lingxiao hall, Jingtian saw with her own eyes that a woman with a very similar appearance to Tang Xuejian was beheaded in front of the imperial court. Above the prince of Dan was the Xuanyuan great heavenly statue. The voice of the desert fell. She sent the sin God Xiyao to the cutting platform and sold the immortal body. She was terrified from then on.

Jingtian can only watch outside the hall. Now he is in a dream and is just a dream. How can he stop the emperor from committing sin? Even if he is really here, what can he do to stop him?

Jiutian Xuannv followed him all the way, watching how Xiyao was punished and annihilated in the sky thunder.

She disappeared. The death of immortals and mortals are the same.

Jingtian stood under the chopping platform and saw that the platform was mottled, with immortal blood like gold and wind and frost. How many fragrant souls to send off.

The memory of Feipeng in his heart has turned upside down, but he still can't see clearly through a barrier of reincarnation.

After Xiyao died, a gust of light and wind floated from the cutting platform. Her remaining spirit turned into a little spiritual dust. In the wind, she still had to call low: "Feipeng, Feipeng", "Xiyao, Xiyao"

The light and wind blew on Jingtian and took him all the way back to the sacred tree.

At the beginning, Xuanyuan Da Tianzun took the fruit of the divine tree to create the divine family. This ancient divine tree is the biological mother of all immortals.

After Xiyao died, her spirit returned here and continued to nourish the root system of the sacred tree, as it had been for thousands of years. If her solitude could melt and fall, all six worlds would be covered with snow.

Jingtian remembers that Feipeng was often injured when he fought in all directions. He was cured by Xiyao. The sacred tree is the mother of the protoss, and the God who protects the mother is so kind.

Feipeng's eyes are only fighting, no love, no heaven. No matter what immortal, if you can find out why you live, it is a great happiness. Compared with stupidity, mortals will turn into Loess after a hundred years. Immortal gods are like mud fetuses for thousands of years. Living one day for something you love is better than countless years in your life.

In order to fight heartily, he did not hesitate to make friends with the devil's Tower in private, which is the heart of heroes.

Feipeng always thinks he doesn't care, and others think he doesn't care. No matter immortal, God or mortal, if you don't care for a long time, you really think you don't care about anything.

At the beginning, Feipeng was relegated to the human world. He did not resist or excuse himself. He was punished frankly because he knew that he violated the rules of heaven and was ready from the beginning.

Xiyao, who knows this, is also ready. She doesn't know how to persuade him. She can only listen to him and let him. Hiding the divine fruit is only to have another lower world to accompany him through the hardships of the world of mortals. In the future, if there is fate, the divine world will still meet. If there is no chance to see you again, you will never meet again.

There is Xiyao around Feipeng and Xuejian around Jingtian. There will be no Feipeng and Xiyao in the future.

Now such a scene, whether Feipeng regrets or not is unknown, but Jingtian regrets for Feipeng.

Jiutian Xuannv stepped on the wind and looked on coldly, watching Jingtian cover her chest and slowly squat down in front of the vast and grand roots of the divine tree. He curled up and said nothing.

After Xiyao's death, hundreds of millions of elves survived around him, like stars wrapped around a fetal egg. Jingtian heard these faint childish cries and said Xiyao, Xiyao, Feipeng and Feipeng again and again.

"Zhuang Sheng... Fan... Cuckoo..."

When Xuannv heard someone murmuring in such a low voice, she turned her ear and found that the speaker was Jingtian. His body was like cracked porcelain, with countless ice cracks. From under the skin, there was a deep poem: "the golden harp has no reason, fifty strings, one string and one column thinking of the Chinese year."

He is not Feipeng. Feipeng doesn't care about anything. His heart is like the way of heaven. The wind and snow in the world can't be damaged. Jingtian is just a person. He never thinks he doesn't care about anything. A young man of Yong'an, who cares about everything. The meat bag in the breakfast shop rose a few Wen, he cared; In the summer, there was a pleasant heavy rain, which he cared about; He cares about the poor people who are in charge of buying medicine and medical treatment; Others ridiculed him as a incompetent man, and he cared; The secret script of divine skill is unparalleled martial arts, which he cares about; When a beautiful girl passes by the roadside, he cares; He cares about parting from his old friends; He cares when he meets his lover. He cares about wine, sex, wealth, honor, shame, sorrow and joy.

He especially cares about those who care about him. Because no one in the world ever cares about him, now there is.

Since his previous life, a good girl named longkui cares about him. Since his previous life, a good girl named Xiyao cares about him.

Now longkui is gone and Xiyao is dead.

The chest of Jingtian mortal can no longer carry more parting of life and death.

Nine days Xuannv asked him, "Feipeng, would you like to save Xiyao?"

"You said."

"Pangu's heart has the virtue of pregnant heaven and earth. You can make Pangu's yuan spirit back feed the divine tree. At that time, the divine fruit will regenerate. You can inject Xiyao's essence into it to restore the plasma and reshape the divine soul."

Jingtian bowed his head dully, "I can't do it."

"Although your meridians are broken, you are not powerless. There is your third generation karma in zhaodan divine sword. After I pass you a pithy formula, you can turn the karma in the sword into your own use. At that time, you are still the first divine general in Feipeng and it is difficult to meet your opponent in the six realms."

"I can't do it." Jingtian buried his head deeply. "In order to save a person and put people in trouble all over the world, I can't make the four hundred year operation of Shenjian gate go to waste."

Nine days Xuannv said indifferently: "indecisive, mortal heart."

"I am a mortal, sentient and righteous, ten thousand times better than you inhuman immortals."

"You can resist, but you must always remember that you could have saved her."

Jingtian finally raised his head. He stood up and glared at each other, "Why do you kill Xiyao because she has hidden the divine fruit? I know this divine fruit is your life, but what does it have to do with the way of heaven?! it is clear that it is one's own private party that prohibits outsiders from getting involved. Is there any difference between what ordinary people and animals do in order to raise their offspring? Your mouth is for the way of heaven, is it the life of the divine family?"

Jiutian Xuannv is not anxious or impatient, "Feipeng, you have forgotten our duty after all. Among the six realms, the protoss is the age of the generation of heaven. There is a camp of wind, frost, rain and snow. The four seasons change, the cycle of life and death, marriage and funeral, fate and cause and effect are all in the charge of the immortal gods. Without us, the operation of the six realms will be like a wheel losing its hub, and there will be great chaos. Therefore, the immortal gods cannot lose their position, and the divine fruit cannot be hidden. The strict way of heaven depends on it."

When Jingtian heard the speech, a thunderbolt suddenly flashed in his heart, "can the God sealing method spread in the human world have something to do with you

Jiutian Xuannv kept silent. There was no need to explain this to Jingtian.

Jingtian suddenly burst out laughing happily, "so it is. You boast of the way of heaven, and you are forced by four mortals to vacate all your places of existence. How ridiculous! How sad! This is the rule of heaven. After all, it's just your plaything! Poor, poor!"

"Do you really think you are so unique? In that case, why keep you!" Jiutian Xuannv held a divine fruit in her hand and recited it with a mantra. The fruit fell to the ground and turned into a human. Its shape was the same as that of Jingtian, but it was the divine body that had faded from Feipeng in those years.

Jingtian's face suddenly changed. Now he just read his body, and there was no way to stop him. He had to watch Jiutian Xuannv take the sword soul from his body, hold it in his hand, cast a spell to guide the third generation of karma, and pour it into the Feipeng body as a divine yuan. The silent body suddenly showed a milligram of light, opened his eyes, raised his hand and grabbed the divine sword from Jiutian Xuannv.

"Okay, okay, okay." The Xuannv of Jiutian didn't think she was disobedient. She praised repeatedly and took out the divine decree, "where is Feipeng!"

"The end will come." Feipeng knelt to meet the imperial edict.

"The emperor Xuanyuan said: in the troubled times of evil spirits in the lower world, the six worlds have been charred, and the heaven has been overturned. I ordered the God to remove the chaos in the lower world of Feipeng, and there must be no mistake. I admire it."

"The minister leads the order."

Jingtian scolded: "you are so spineless! Xiyao is dead! It was the fart God who killed you!"

"Bold madman, dare not respect the emperor of heaven!" Jiutian Xuannv waved Jingtian into a rolling gourd.

"Old witch! If you have seed, you will kill me!" Jingtian is not a practitioner now. He wants to be a naughty rogue. In the face of immortals, how can he have the dignity of a monk.

Feipeng got up, took Jingtian into his hand, took the imperial edict, and fled into the lower world.

Tang Xuejian, holding the headmaster's jade order, shuttled through the earth veins of Shu mountain.

The outer Shu mountain belongs to the human realm and the inner Shu mountain belongs to the demon realm. The earth veins are also divided into yin and Yang, which are external and internal, and take the five spiritual meridians as the form.

Lichu mountain is inhabited by demons all the year round. They have been isolated from the human world for a long time. They don't know the way of cultivation. Most of them are wild and foolish people. They kill people when they see them, just like wild animals preying on them. Now Pangu's heart has changed and the portal of the earth vein is wide open, so many demons break into the human world along the path.

Qingwei, the leader of Shushan Xianjian sect, has led four elders Canggu, Jingming, Youxuan and Heyang to guard the exit of the earth vein to prevent monsters from escaping. For the sake of the disaster, he sent his disciples into the earth vein and listened to the high command of the divine sword to tide over the difficulties.

Tang Xue sees that she doesn't want to hurt the innocent. When she meets a little demon, she catches it and drives it back to the demon world. When she meets an old demon who has been practicing for years, she also has to go through a hard struggle to get out.

When she came all the way, she opened up the thunder spirit earth vein, water spirit earth vein, fire spirit earth vein, and finally reached the wind spirit earth vein. It was more than a month in a hurry. Tang Xue saw that she didn't stop for a moment. When she arrived here, she was very tired. Her sword realm was honed and her hundred foot pole went further. Now she has vaguely grasped the extreme change of the blazing sun, understood the sword potential of the heart of the sword, and can cultivate the sound of sword Qi and thunder The wonderful skill of sword light differentiation. Therefore, although the mana is empty, it becomes easier and easier along the way.

In the Yang attribute wind spirit earth vein, the divine tree root system is particularly developed and deeply rooted. Tang Xue ordered Shushan disciples to form a team of seven to go together in formation and disperse to explore the earth vein nodes. They are flexible in response to changes in conditions and should immediately ask for help in case of a strong enemy.

She was walking with Xu Changqing, a contemporary leader disciple of Shushan mountain. He was devoted to Taoism. It is said that he had repaired the Kunlun Taoist book "Sixteen jade floor cave truth formula" to 13 levels when he was less than a weak crown. She should be proficient in swordsmanship, spirituality, spells and Feng Shui acrobatics. He is a rare talent for practice. He is upright but not old-fashioned. He has a lively and natural Taoist heart and can be independent in everything. With his help, Tang Xuejian felt lucky.

The two of them went deep all the way, but they saw a clear pool in a node of the earth vein. The roots of the divine tree fell and sank into the water. There were many blue and red elves flying around the pool.

Looking around, Xu Changqing was surprised. "The earth vein node has always been the place where miracles gather. It's strange that there are no monsters here."

When Tang Xue saw those elves, her heart suddenly mourned. She hurriedly pressed her heart, but tears burst on her face.

Xu Changqing approached the pool and heard the elves murmuring softly, vaguely calling, "Feipeng" and "Xiyao"

"Miss Tang, these elves seem to be talking."

Tang Xue saw the tone sobbing, "what do they say?"

Xu Changqing turned to see her tears pouring like rain. She couldn't help wondering, "Miss Tang, what's the matter with you?"

"I don't know. What do they say?"

"It seems to be Xiyao and Feipeng."

Tang Xuejian closes her eyes.

"Here you are." She heard a woman say so.

She opened her eyes and a woman with the same appearance as her stood quietly by the pool.

Xu Changqing couldn't understand it, but he also retreated to one side.

"Who are you?"

"I'm Xiyao."

"Who am I?"

"You are Tang Xuejian." Xiyao smiled. "I've been looking forward to this set for a long time. See you in the snow. We haven't seen you for a long time."

What is as like as two peas?

Xiyao said, "it's a long story. I might as well tell you a story."

She performed a mirage magic. Tang and Xu both fell into a fog. When the fog dispersed, they saw a divine tree. Under the canopy, a pair of immortal gods sat side by side.

The story of Feipeng and Xiyao is so eloquent.

When Xiyao was punished on the chopping platform, Tang Xuejian wept again. In the hazy sight, she saw a familiar figure walking under the chopping platform.

"Jingtian!"

Jingtian didn't answer. This was Xiyao's memory fantasy, not real.

She saw Jingtian sitting down under the divine tree, and also saw him confront Jiutian Xuannv to explain the reason for the evil law of Fengshen.

Then Feipeng was reborn, and Jingtian was brought into the lower world by the previous life.

Tang Xue was frightened when she saw it. "No! Jingtian is in danger!"

Before the voice fell, a great shock suddenly came from the outside world. The aura in the earth pulse rioted and broke through the illusion. Tang Xue saw that he was staring at Xu Changqing at a loss and didn't know what happened.

At this time, Tang Xue saw the leader Yu Ling beating in his arms and heard the voice of Chu cold mirror, "Jingtian controls Pangu Yuanling to split the center of heaven and earth, and the heaven will oppose the human world. Great disaster is imminent, and great disaster is coming. Tang Xue saw that he obeyed his orders and quickly returned to the divine sword Valley!"