Chapter 1142

The center of heaven and earth burst, the six realms shook, and all kinds of creatures were in constant fear.

Such a terrible disaster unprecedented in ancient times will surely have endless consequences and affect all people in the world.

Shushan area is the first to bear the brunt. The hanging mountain system here originally relies on the great power of Pangu's heart. Now the world hub is broken and the spirit machine riots. The floating mountain is shaking unceasingly. Within a few years, the rocks disintegrated, the mountain was liberated, and finally turned into tens of millions of pieces and fell to the earth.

Since then, heaven and Earth collided, the sky was red, the four seas were boiling, the heat was thirsty, and there was no grass in the human world.

No grass, natural animals starve to death, natural famine rampant.

One day, the heavenly Han fell to the northern underworld, where the floods were raging, the gullies were flooded, the mountains were broken, and the creatures had no place to stand.

Another meteor flew and fell for ten years. Every time the red rainbow rushed to the ground, it covered a hundred miles with charcoal and eventually sank the land of Jiuzhou.

The world of man and the world of heaven are approaching day by day. A great disaster is coming and a great time is coming.

It was Jingtian and Feipeng who created all these evils.

Tang Xue saw that he received the letter from flying sword and immediately went to find him.

When Jingtian was found, he was wounded and lying on a wasteland. The blood flowed through the white stone pile, gurgling and betting, gathered at his feet three feet, like a small pool.

The blood pool reflected Tang Xuejian's face.

He was unconscious. The calm pool was rippled by tears. A rain in Xili.

The girl in red looked up to the sky and looked at the big star hanging outside. It occupied half of the sky. There was a circle of white. There were thirty-three immortal palaces and a magnificent Lingxiao hall. The immortals soared like rivers and sand. The shuttling of gong'e was like smoke. The Milky way was winding around, silver and thousands of boats were competing for crossing.

That is the upper boundary of immortals.

The collision between the two worlds may take five or ten years, or a hundred or thousands of years. It is difficult to know how fast or slow it is, but we only know that the day of the collision is the time of life and death. Today, the stars are in turmoil. Some monks of Taoism can see that things are bad, and the truth will soon be revealed to the public.

Tang Xuejian waited here, waiting for angry fellow disciples, embarrassed senior brothers, and countless heroes to plead guilty.

The heroes want to break Jingtian into pieces and bring ashes to the bones.

Tang Xue saw that she was speechless and irrefutable. She had no way out.

Stand here and draw the sword in your hand.

The elder master's face sank like water and bowed his hands to the four sides. "Gentlemen, the sect is unfortunate. Now, only by making him atone for his achievements can he save the six realms from this disaster."

"Shi renxiong! We respect you as a great master. The divine sword sect has always been impartial and upright, and the leader of Chu is recognized as the best swordsman in the world. However, if you bend the law for personal gain and insist on favoritism, you will ignore the natural reason and commit great treachery! It's impossible to do one today. You should hand over the sinner anyway!"

Elder martial brother said loudly, "listen to me! Now Pangu's heart is broken, heaven and man collide, and the six realms will die. It's time for our generation to be sincere and cross the boat together! Although this villain is stubborn, he has always been kind-hearted and is by no means cruel and ruthless. Besides, with his little magic power, how can he do this? There is a reason for everything. We should investigate the root, find out the truth, and don't make a rash judgment and kill a good man."

"Immortal xiuluan, although you are the chief of the contemporary divine sword, how can you make decisions for all living beings? You say you can't kill a good man wrongly, but this man broke the center of heaven and earth, resulting in this disaster. Isn't it wrong to kill hundreds of millions of creatures in six circles? How many people can he be worth?"

The eldest martial brother was speechless. Just when the heroes were shouting, the female monk of the divine sword gate next to him stepped forward and bowed to the four directions. "Heroes, please wait a moment. For example, if we really killed Jingtian today, how can we help? It's just to tell him to die earlier. But you and I still have to bear the disaster. We should ask him to bear the great crime and suffer all the pain before we can be free."

This remark was very gratifying. The heroes stopped threatening to kill and avenge, but instead talked about it in succession, but it was full of evil words. This said to plant a heart eating evil curse on Jingtian, so that once he stopped, he would suffer from heart piercing pain. That said to brand the Nuo opera mask on Jingtian's face, walk in the world as a ghost all his life, and change his name to Jing villain. There should also be a bad word in his descendant's name to discipline this felony.

People's hearts are like the sea, deep without the bottom. Tang Xuejian listens to these words and knows that there is no place for Jingtian in such a big world. In the far south, there was a strong wind blowing, which made her red shirt sound like hunting. Her skirt rolled like a flag, and the wrinkled blood pool. The figure on the wave surface was faint. Tang Xue didn't shake a penny. She was as good as a Cangbai in the wind.

The disciples of the divine sword sect have tried their best to delay and stop, and finally wait for Chu Hanjing, who is recognized as the first person in the world. Now that she has come, all the heroes in the Quartet have stopped and bowed their hands together.

Chu Hanjing went to Jingtian's side, leaned over to explore his injury, didn't say much, turned to the heroes, she sighed, the vast world except the roar of the wind, and she was the only one to speak, like a sacred mountain pulling out of the ground and into the clouds, clear and towering, "I have been in charge of the divine sword sect for two hundred and thirty-nine years, and I have never been selfish. The sun is shining, which is my witness. Now our disciple Jing Tian made a big mistake and was supposed to kill him after finding out the truth. However, the disaster is imminent. You should do everything you can to fight the disaster. All you come here is to seek justice. Killing is enough to vent your anger. Can you kill this person and get rid of the disaster?

"I feel strange about this. Why can a young man who has practiced for only 20 years have such means? He can break away from the stone prison of our school and quietly escape into the heart of Pangu. If he is such a strange material, how can it be my turn to teach discipline by the divine sword sect? Why did Yu Guangguang invite his fellow disciples earlier? You must also know that an evil man called evil sword fairy spread gods and evil methods in the East China Sea and tampered with the screen of Jimo cloud sect. His heart can be punished. I He has been chasing this man for more than a month. Thanks to his skill, he is as slippery as a mouse. He escaped several times. However, he escaped all the way. Everywhere he went, there was always evil cultivation of the Shinto to to help him, and he was fierce and not afraid of death. This man has quietly accumulated great power, which is really shocking. "

As soon as these words came out, some of the heroes present looked uncertain and talked endlessly for a time.

Chu Hanjing saw all these colors in her eyes. She glanced at the leader and elders of Shushan sect. "Taoist Qingwei, now Pangu's heart is broken, the roots of the divine tree are broken, and the hanging Shushan mountain is about to fall. Can your sect place the disciples? Can you evacuate the surrounding people and demons?"

Qing Weiji, the leader, said: "I'm sorry that the head of the sect of Chu is worried about this disaster. It's really sad that our sect is in this disaster. All affairs are under the control of Xu Changqing, the eldest disciple of the sect. I'm sure there's no danger."

Chu Han Jing sneered, "yes, I'm sure there's no danger. After all, you don't want to give up your disciples. Before the incident, you sent all the elders and firemen in the mountain on the pretext of eliminating demons. I don't know that the Taoist priest has such a means of divination and fortune telling. Otherwise, you should have divined for my divine sword sect, which will avoid today's disaster."

Qingwei didn't answer in silence. In the face of such cross examination, he could only worship again.

"Taoist Qingwei, what do you mean?" People asked one after another. For a moment, he was silent and became the best answer.

Chu Han Jing shook his head and sighed, "it's not easy for me to respect the Taoist priest. The Taoist practice is high and the virtue is high. Unexpectedly, he also secretly knows the music style and conspires to overthrow with demons and evil spirits. I ask you, will you help Jingtian enter the heart of Pangu?"

Qingwei naturally didn't answer. Several elders beside him looked dark and wanted to talk again. They were always ignored by people all over the world.

"Are you related to the evil sword fairy?"

“……”

Chu Han Jing shook his head and sighed, "stubborn." She turned sideways and called the chief of the contemporary divine sword, "Shi renxiong, did you find anything when you went to monitor the monasteries and Taoist temples all over the world?"

"Chu, I do find Daoyou."

"Come briefly."

Elder martial brother bowed his hands to the four sides, "before that, Tang Xuejian, a disciple of our school, noticed that there were monks practicing Shintoism secretly in the monk temples around Yuzhou. I immediately assigned people to investigate on hearing the news. After only two months, we have found that there are evil practices of Shintoism in more than 40 temples and temples in the Central Plains, Jiangnan and other places. Without exception, these temples are either bright or dark, providing for the gods in the heaven. It can be seen that the evil law that has been poisoned for a while is handed down from the heaven."

The heroes exclaimed, and many were in panic. The heaven has great prestige. Even though the four schools of divine sword have cut off the immortal Road, they can't get rid of the prejudices of the people.

Most of the cultivation methods in the human world are inherited by immortals and gods. For example, the eight Kunlun sects and Shushan sword sect are all known as temporary orthodoxy. The ancestors of all dynasties only embarked on the road after getting the chance of immortality. Before the birth of the divine sword sect, all sects took flying to the heaven as their mission, and worked diligently to be the only one in order to live forever.

Nowadays, everyone can practice and the atmosphere of flying is clean. However, many sects still pay homage to celestial immortals, and their worship of immortals is no less than that of the past. Four hundred years of vicissitudes and changes, a generation of new people change old people, but there are still many stubborn people who still exist. They are the leaders of various sects and follow the example of the upper and the lower, and naturally there are endless disasters.

Chu Han Jing told the truth in front of the heroes in the world, "up to now, all the conspiracies and tricks have been understood. The god world's curfews secretly spread evil laws, bewitch people's hearts and intend to subordinate all living beings. Our divine sword sect inherits the will of the cloud sect and vows to make all living beings in the six worlds not be coerced by the way of heaven again. You are the same way. Are you willing to resist the disaster with our sect?"

The general trend is like a tide. In those days, yuntianhe stood at the head of Qionghua peak and promised the people around him that the people in the sky would no longer be in charge of the affairs of the world. Since then, the students of divine sword take it as their duty to preach the Dharma, continue the firewood and fire, work hard, and finally blossom and bear fruit. Today's practitioners can call themselves the descendants of the four sects, and follow the lead with the divine sword. Therefore, the cold mirror of Chu cheered, and the responders were like clouds and tides, all over the four poles and eight wastelands.

At this time, the culprit is insignificant. Jingtian is so lightly forgotten. The heroes came like clouds and retreated like smoke. Tang Xuejian saw off the heroes in the world, the sect leader, the silent elder martial brother and his fellow disciples. She finally put away her flying sword, leaned over and picked up Jingtian from the pool of blood, so she held him and walked to Han Jiagu step by step.

When Jingtian woke up, the first thing he saw was Tang Xuejian.

He shouted in horror: "Feipeng! The leader of Shushan is with them! The Shinto and evil laws are inherited from heaven!"

Tang Xue saw a faint surprise on her face, and it subsided in an instant. She was in a dilemma for a moment.

Jingtian hurriedly urged, "go and inform the headmaster! It's important! I didn't say a word!"

"Jingtian..."

"What are you waiting for? I'm fine. Go..."

"Jingtian!" Tang Xue saw that she drank loudly and immediately told her in a soft voice, "Jingtian, everyone already knows."

"Oh?" He was stunned and couldn't believe it. "How do you know?"

Tang Xue sighed wearily, "just wake up." She moved a bench to the bedside and sat down with Jingtian to explain what had happened in his coma for the past two months.

From the elder martial brother Shi renxiong how to find out the root cause of the popularity of evil laws in temples around the world. Go to the cold mirror of Chu and ask about the five people of Shushan, including Qingwei, Canggu, Jingming, Youxuan and Heyang, who are connected with the dark world of heaven by virtue of the demon lock tower. The evil sword fairy was originally an evil thought separated by the five elders of Shushan with secret skills. Due to its special nature, only the clean water of the heaven can destroy it. It was originally sealed in the lock demon tower. Because it got the memory of the five elders, it practiced secretly and accumulated Taoism. I don't know how to come with the heaven. It was granted the method of God sealing. Once born, it fled to the East China Sea to make waves. The abbots of temples all over the world have been given Lingying one after another. When they wake up one night, they know a lot of evil dharmas. Some are handed down from the heaven, and some are secretly granted by evil sword immortals. Their purposes are different, but they all harm one side.

"Nowadays, the human world is in chaos. Our divine sword sect joins hands with many righteous friars to eliminate demons, but..."

"Just what?"

"Shinto friars know how to fool the people very well. They are deeply rooted in the people. There are also people with evil intentions in our right way. What's more, even if we win, we can't escape death."

Jingtian was surprised, "why is this?!"

Tang Xuejian stared at him deeply, and a pair of eyes hid the sadness of tidal waves startling the shore, "come with me." That's all she said.

The old illness of Jingtian was cured by Feipeng, and the new injury gradually improved. In addition to the mana deficit, his health was much better than before. He put on his old clothes and went out with Tang Xue.

At the moment, the night is as deep as the sea, covered by dark clouds, the spirit light in the divine sword Valley is in the sky, and the lights and candles are bright. People from all directions come and go in a hurry. When we meet them, we don't see them.

Jingtian knew his sin, so he was ashamed and speechless.

Tang Xue saw that she was modest and respectful all the way. Every time she passed by, she bent over and checked her head.

Jingtian was surprised that such a fierce and arrogant person like her should be so easy, and saluted behind her. Jingtian doesn't know. Tang Xuejian is grateful for the kindness of your fellow disciples. Otherwise, how could he still be alive now? This is to pay off his debt.

Those who meet the same family and receive a gift from Tang Xue are not good at putting on colors, or nodding or returning gifts, but they still ignore Jingtian.

In this way, they came all the way from the valley to the outside of the valley and climbed the nearby peak on foot. At the lonely height, Tang Xue saw the rainbow shadow in the box and waved his sword to cut the dark clouds all day.

The clouds are scattered in the sky, and bright light is scattered all over.

Looking up, the heavenly palace is high and the immortal road is remote, but it has never been so clearly visible.

The heaven is there, between the moon and the stars.

The sky had never had it before.

It's like a ribbon on the edge of the big star in the sky. There are hundreds of thousands of pieces, hundreds of millions of miles long, stretching across the sky.

That is the tail of the falling star.

At a glance, Jingtian knew what was going on. He was silent and his heart was heavy.

Hundreds of millions of creatures, killing countless evils, fall on one person. Isn't it that Mount Tai falls on the soil of Egypt.

"Boy." Tang Xue saw whispering beside him, "don't be afraid."

Jingtian's upright body was like a willow in the wind. He trembled and closed his eyes. There was no action.

Tang Xuejian called him again, but Jingtian seemed to be dead. The soul had come out of the shell, no longer remained in the world, and no longer responded to the outside world.

Tang Xue saw that he looked like this. For some reason, she had to shed tears again. She finally endured, walked around to her body, and touched his forehead with her hand.

Jingtian's tears burst his eyes. He opened his eyes and looked down. Tang Xue saw the blurred cheeks.

"Miss Tang, I'm afraid I'm in trouble."

"It's okay. Everything will be fine. Everything will be fine."

"No, not this time. How can I remain in the world... Ever since I came to the divine sword Valley, I have only made trouble, either hurt myself or everyone. It's all my fault. I have no ability..."

"Jingtian, don't say any more." Tang Xuejian gently moved his palm and put it close to his wet face. "You are not allowed to seek short-sightedness. You forget, we have to revive the Dragon anemone."

"Solanum nigrum... Solanum nigrum, mine..." Jingtian hurriedly took out the jade beads of the residual soul of Solanum nigrum from the inner lining of his heart. When he saw her, he felt sad and broken. In the hazy eyes of tears, the sapphire turned into a figure in blue. For a moment, he appeared and disappeared. Only he sighed sadly, "I killed you first and killed the people all over the world!"

"It's not your fault. It's not your fault. You never wanted to hurt anyone."

Jingtian sobbed in embarrassment and embarrassment. Now he is an indomitable man. Facing Tang Xuejian, he is no better than a child. He seldom shed tears in his life. When his father left, he cried for three days. For the rest of the time, he made a close smiling face. When he laughed more, he forgot how to cry.

The woman in the red shirt put her hands around the man's head and held him in her arms. Her hot and warm heart can dissolve the eternal ice, "don't cry, don't cry. I'm still there."

Tang Xuejian patted Jingtian's back slowly, his cheek was close to his head, and looked up at the night sky. At the end of the six roads, there was such a magnificent scenery. If he could be vigorous before he died, he would have no regrets in his life.

A sword light came from the west, but Chu Hanjing came to summon Jingtian when he learned that Jingtian woke up.

Tang Xuejian took the sword book, pulled Jingtian out of his arms, took out his handkerchief and wiped his face, "OK, clean up your face. Let's go to see the leader."

Jingtian said nothing but nodded. Tang Xuejian took out the rainbow shadow sword and asked softly, "do you want me to give you a ride?"

He shook his head again.

Jingtian originally had two swords, both of which are rare treasures in the six realms. One is the zhaodan divine sword cast by Xuanyuan Tianzun, and the other is the Taoist soul sending Tiancheng magic sword. At that time, he was still a young man in Yong'an, Yuzhou. He used a rotten iron sword bought for six dollars in the blacksmith's shop. At that time, he didn't have so many worries. Now he has neither those two peerless swords nor cheap rotten iron swords in his hand.

Empty handed, there was a wind blowing in the mountains at night. He sobbed and said, "the bright moon rises out of Tianshan Mountain, between the vast sea of clouds. The long wind blows tens of thousands of miles through Yumen pass." He stepped out of the cliff and didn't wait for Tang Xuejian to save him. He only saw him resist the wind by virtue of emptiness, rise step by step, open his arms, and let the boundless wind blow him like an egret at night. However, he didn't resist the wind with magic power, but asked the wind to cross him.

"This is your sword meaning?" Tang Xuejian exclaimed, "is it sword or spirit? Is there such a means of flying?"

Jingtian looked back with a sad face, "now I have only this sword meaning."

Since Feipeng's performance, he has made great progress in the realm of kendo. Finally, he got rid of the pattern of shape and tools and pointed to the Tao.

Tang Xuejian was happy for him, and his face was a little more happy. He went with him to see Chu Hanjing.

Not seen for months, Chu Han Jing's eyebrows had more vertical lines, and her face was more tired. When she saw Jingtian coming, she didn't get angry and just told them to sit by themselves.

Jingtian, who still had the face to sit down, knelt in front of Chu Hanjing. "The disciple is unfilial. He made this big mistake. He would rather be cut by thousands of knives than ask for nothing."

Tang Xue saw that she was silent and knelt down beside him. No matter how anxious he is. I never changed my mind.

Chu Han Jing is used to seeing things in the world. There are many people who are ungrateful in the world and few people who are most affectionate. When she meets them, she can't help sighing. She raises her hand and signals them to get up, "Jingtian, it doesn't help to say anything about cutting thousands of knives. Pangu's heart is broken and there is another push hand. You have personal experience and want to know the secret. You can tell the reason in detail."

"Yes." Jingtian answered with a wooden voice and immediately began to tell, "I once had a dream. I was born in the ghost world. A woman called me Feipeng. Feipeng was my previous life and the general of the divine world. When I was unconscious in Pangu's heart, a nine day Xuannv entrusted me with a dream and asked me to be Feipeng again. I didn't agree. They wanted to use my sword intention to control Pangu's spirit, close Pangu's heart and destroy the array, so as to stop our Jedi Tiantong. Because I didn't agree, the nine day Xuannv used magic from Pangu Zhao Dan captured the karma of previous lives in the sword and reshaped the essence of Feipeng. He occupied my body, accumulated mana and escaped from the stone prison. With the help of Shushan leader, he entered Pangu's heart, wounded my senior brothers and sisters and killed one person. At the last minute, because he was manipulating my sword intention, I took the opportunity to break free from the shackles and recapture my body. And he attached himself to Pangu Yuanling. Seeing that the general situation was gone, he committed suicide with zhaodan sword. "

Chu Han Jing pondered for a moment and looked at them carefully for several times. It seemed that he had made a decision, but he first asked them to go back and wait for the news, "your sword intention is very extraordinary, or it may be of great use. I know the reason. You should stop blaming yourself and keep a useful body to help fight the robbery."

"Headmaster, I deserve to die."

Chu Hanjing couldn't bear his depression, raised his eyebrows and denounced, "you're also a dignified seven foot man! Why do you look like a homeless dog! Cheer up quickly. If you want to make atonement in the future, you won't be a coward!"

Jingtian was shocked when he heard the speech. Finally, a few sparks burst out of his godless eyes, and a trace of expression reappeared on his sad face.

Since then, he has been closed and practised hard all day. However, in just a few months, he broke two passes in a row, climbed the eleven heavy jade building, and trained his ability to transform sword Qi into shape. He wanted to be brave and diligent, but didn't want to be interrupted by an imperial edict from the leader. It turned out that Qin Xin was trapped in qingluan peak and needed to be rescued. At this time, he was the only one in the door, so the heavy responsibility fell on him.

It's urgent to leave before the snow comes.

"I'll go with you."

Jingtian felt warm from the bottom of his heart. He wanted to smile, but he couldn't laugh after all. His face was as heavy as cast iron, and even the opening and closing of his lips seemed to take an unprecedented effort, so he didn't say anything. He just went forward, poked out his index finger and melted some small blood stains on Tang Xue's shoulder.

Since Jingtian closed the door, they didn't meet again. Tang Xue saw that he was busy outside, cut off the local pornographic temples, and experienced the joys and sorrows of the world. When he met, he had a lot of words. He wanted to say it back. After taking a closer look at the face of the person in front of him, he suddenly sighed softly, "how do you look like this?"

"What?"

"You look much older."

Tang Xue saw that he took a water mirror in the air and stood in front of Jingtian. He told him to see the person in the mirror. His face was sallow and haggard. With a few strands of hair on his temples, he stood upright on the ground like a withered pine in the snow, except for a few light colors in his eyes, like the embers of charcoal fire.

When he saw this shape, he laughed. When he first entered the valley, he had to be tested by the illusion of the third world. His future body was like this in front of him.

At that time, only Tao was common. Now I want to drink and peck, but I seem to have made a decision long ago.

Jingtian suddenly stopped caring. In fact, he didn't care.