If there are any doubts about Zuo Yushu before this, all doubts and doubts will disappear before the nine leaf Dharma body. In fact, when she set foot on the flying chariot, she was already convinced by Luzhou. From the attitude of the disciples of the three schools, the fact that the seven schools besieged Jinting mountain was confirmed. However, when she saw the nine leaf lotus Dharma, she was still shocked by the nine leaves.

The disciples of the three schools saw the lotus root under nine leaves.

In the past period of time, all the people's practitioners who plundered the realm were hesitant to try cutting off the Golden Lotus.

One step ahead of time is naturally the first step.

But the number of unknowns facing us is naturally much greater.

"Cutting down the lotus leaves can open the leaves, and can condense the lotus again!"

"It turns out that the nine leaf Trollius looks like this!"

"How can the magic heaven Pavilion be so fast? They haven't cut it yet

How can they not be surprised?

This is equivalent to the game has not been public beta, people have played the game through customs.

Who can stand it.

Ten seconds is a flash.

But in these ten seconds, it was almost out of silence.

Ten seconds is too short to appreciate the peculiarity of the Dharma body. It's just like appreciating one of the most extreme sculpture crafts in the world. It's hard to enjoy such a wonderful Dharma body before seeing it enough.

It's not enough.

After the Dharma body dissipated, Lu Zhou stood with his hands down and his eyes fell on Yun Tianluo on the wooden chair.

Yun Tian Luo swept away the tired, energetic and excited eyes.

The old face turned red.

He seemed to be ten years younger, and his heart was surging.

After a long silence, Luzhou finally opened his mouth and pulled everyone back from the complicated thoughts: "how?"

Yuntianluo calmed down and said:

"it's worth it."

"Really worth it?"

"If I could look at it again, I would die in peace." Yun Tianluo exclaimed.

“……”

Old man, put your nose on your face.

It's good to show you once. I really don't want money for merit.

Lu Zhou, as usual, stroked his beard and said, "don't be greedy."

Yun Tianluo sighed, raised his hand slightly and said, "anyway, thank you for your kindness."

"Little things."

"Dare to ask brother Ji, the nine leaf method --"

he wants to return the dust to the dust, and the soil to the earth.

Half of the body has already gone into the Loess Plateau. If you dare to seek the method of nine leaves, you can also find a way to live for your disciples and grandchildren.

Where else dare to ask?

Yuntianluo asked, Nangong Wei and Fengyi showed a look of expectation.

The core disciples of the three schools also looked at Luzhou.

Lu Zhou Fu Xu nodded and said, "the method of cutting Golden Lotus is feasible."

There was an uproar.

This method is really feasible.

It is said in the world of practice that the practice of cutting Golden Lotus for such a long time has resulted in a high death rate that many people dare not try it. But with the emergence of more methods, the survival rate is also increasing.

Without Trollius, it is a problem to open leaves. As for whether it can coagulate again, no one knows.

Now, with Luzhou's words, it is tantamount to setting an example and a benchmark for the world of practice.

Who is willing to tell others about his practice of promotion to nine leaves?

Such a mind is not what ordinary people can do.

"Nangong Wei, the wind points." The cloud sky Luo Shen voice road.

"The disciple is here!" The two agreed.

"Thank you, master?"

Nangong Wei and the wind a finger, this just relaxed God.

Nangong Wei didn't bow down at once. Instead, he stepped back a few steps. His vitality was surging. He said, "thank you very much, master Ji."

The same is true of Fengyi.

Those three disciples who fly away from Tiande holy land are not far away.

Hearing this sound, I also understood the meaning of the patriarch.

The disciples of the three schools all floated around the 20 peaks, forming a square array one by one, bowing to the landing state.

"Thank you very much, master Ji!"

In all directions, there was a tide of thanks.

Roll over.

I heard that Shiyin's nostrils were about to be lifted to his forehead.

[Ding, she was worshipped by 3500 people and devoutly worshipped by 1500 people, and gained 18500 merit points. ](Note: deliberate, active, planning worship events does not count merit)

hmm?

When Lu Zhou heard the hint, he was a little surprised, and then quickly calculated in his mind that there were many disciples of the three schools, but only 5000 people could enter and leave the holy land freely. The proportion of worshippers is even less.

Although it's faster than killing the target, if you think that if you don't use it properly, it's not the end of the story?If you don't clear the negative 100000 merits at the beginning of crossing, I'm afraid there will be no chance of turning over.

……

Yun Tianluo said, "what's your plan after brother Ji's promotion to Jiuye?"

Lu Zhou said casually: "ten leaves of course."

“……”

Yuntianluo seemed to think of something and said, "brother Ji, look for me Really... "

"Yes, I come to see you for two reasons: I really come to see you and see you off. No one can escape the shackles of life in this world. For every one who is missing, one old friend is lost. "

Finish saying, everybody leisurely a sigh.

The expression is in place, the voice is very sincere, but it looks so hypocritical.

Yuntianluo is different from the three disciples.

His voice became low and powerless: "brother Ji's words are worth my life."

Ming Shiyin wanted to do the vomit posture again.

But seeing that the old man's manner is not right, his breath is like a thread, and his life is passing away It's just a matter of looking squarely at it.

"Brother Ji, don't mention the second reason I am I already know. Ha, brother Ji, finally, I believe it. " Yuntianluo remembered the past.

"Yes."

"Three hundred years If it wasn't for the cultivation skills she left behind, how could I have won three. People still think that I am a wizard of cultivation Ha ha, I'm just a mediocre. " Cloud sky Luo shake head way.

People heard the speech, a burst of surprise.

Who is she?

What are the things hidden by the patriarch?

Three can have today, unexpectedly, it is noble support?

……

This is also the most important reason why Luzhou came to Tiande holy land.

At that time, the cultivation talent of yuntianluo was average, but later it made great progress.

He and Ji Tiandao are old acquaintances. Although they are different, there is no conflict of interest. People all want to know why yuntianluo has made great progress. Yuntianluo said that he met a noble person. The noble person said that there are not only eight leaves in the world, nine leaves, ten leaves It's just that they're all treated as jokes and no one believes them.

Lu Zhou nodded and stroked his beard and said, "at that time, I really thought you were lying on your tongue."

"Time will give the answer, and nine leaves is the most powerful proof." Yuntianluo showed a bit of pride. When he thought of all that he had done, he never regretted it. Especially before he died, he saw that the practice of the world would be broken and his life was worth it.

In a trance.

In yuntianluo's mind, scenes of 300 years ago appeared.

It's a pity that things have changed.

"She left the skills. You learned them and made great progress. You won the first place in the three schools. At the beginning, no one would believe this. " Lu said.

"Yes."

Yuntianluo nodded his approval.

"What's her name?" Lu Zhou asked.

Yuntianluo showed regret and shook his head and said, "how can I know such a person's whereabouts are uncertain. Maybe She has been living alone for ten years

"Ten leaves?"

When people heard this word, they were shocked.

Nine leaves have been enough to make people despair, but there are still ten leaves. Did the grandmaster start to talk nonsense before he died?

"It's just a judgment made in a few words. I don't know if there is one Cough Maybe not... " The clouds and sky are tired.

"What does she look like?"

"She's young..." Yuntianluo is weak.

At this time, the next to the left jade Book shook his head and said: "I'm afraid it's just like me now, it's an old bone."

Yuntianluo looked up at zuoyushu, and there was no response.

Mingshiyin said: "even if you are old again, you must be extraordinary if you can get rid of the dust."

That's true.

Zuo Yushu did not refute.

She has always claimed to be a genius. From the moment she stepped into the Confucian school, she was called a rare talent of practice for hundreds of years. It's a pity that She lost to her daughter in the end. If she can be called the highest of Confucianism, maybe she can also peep into the world of nine leaves, maybe Now it's nine leaves Maybe he died long ago.

However, it is useless to think about it. Life will always face various choices. No matter which one you choose, you will imagine how the other one will be. Regret can not change the outcome. After all, it's just thinking.

It's just that the man who can make yuntianluo change his life against heaven Who the hell is this?

Who is that man and where does she come from?

Yuntianluo is old and has a bad brain. He always feels that it is difficult to think of many things.

Messy fragments, full of mind, like a huge ocean, those pictures, like a school of fish on the bottom of the sea, bumping around, roaming around. Want to catch the most needed fish, but have no heart.

Under the ocean of memory, there is darkness.The consciousness became more and more blurred.

"Grandmaster!"

"Grandmaster!"

Nangong Wei, the wind a finger to see the cloud sky Luo blurred, as if to fall asleep.

There was a look of worry.

Nangong Wei gets up in a hurry and transports vitality to yuntianluo with one palm.

A strong vitality continuously entered the body of yuntianluo.

Maybe it was this last effort that helped.

Yuntianluo opened his eyes again, as if thinking of something --

"ha, her name is Luo."

"Lo?"

Lo what?

People are puzzled.

In the world of great inflammation, is there a monk named Luo, or a wizard of cultivation?

Lu Zhou stroked his beard while thinking.

He suddenly remembered what Si Wuyuan said If heaven and earth are cages, golden lotus is chains. So Are these people the black hands behind them?

He was surprised at the thought of it.

But soon, he shook his head again.

It can't be!

Human beings, after all, are human beings. Who can make heaven and earth a cage?

Where is the answer?

"Lo what?" Lu asked again.

Maybe if you find this person, all the answers will be revealed.

"No, I don't remember "

at the Tiande holy land, the core disciples gathered around one after another.

Some have begun to shed tears.

Bursts of sobbing cry, gradually ring up.

Some knelt down.

Lengluo and huawudao shook their heads.

Hua Wudao arched down towards Luzhou.

Lu Zhou didn't know what he meant and gently waved his sleeve.

Hua Wudao and others in the Holy Land knelt down.

After all, the same door.

"Brother Ji You say, after death, will we meet again? "

He raised his hand as if he had seen something and moved slowly forward.

The old big hand lightly grasps, in the palm grasps, only air.

The air can't hold

But yuntianluo repeatedly clenched his fist, and the speed became slower and slower.

Until stiff, stop.

I never put my arm down again.

Deep eyes, eventually lost the look, become empty, numb.

"Grandmaster!"

A wail rang through the holy land of heaven and virtue.

At this moment, the barriers of the ten sacred places were lit up one after another.

The thousands of disciples of the three schools who could fly against the sky flew to the barrier and instilled all the vitality.

Tide like vitality, will dozens of barriers, light up.

The holy land of heaven and virtue, the spire of the secret pagoda of cultivation, has finally faded down -

Legend of the generation This is the end of the curtain.

……

Lu Zhou raises his hand!

A vigorous Qi rolled up the cloud sky Luo.

The wind a finger is in grief, see the appearance of a shock, just want to stand up, was held down by Nangong Wei.

The other disciples raised their heads.

Luzhou set foot in the sky and took yuntianluo to the top of Tiande holy land.

Push with one hand.

In order to get the immaterial intelligence and supernatural power, we can not move the real world and reach all the chatu, and benefit the masses.

The light blue lotus, take off the palm and come out.

Strong vitality, like the tide, swept across the clouds.

Blue lotus is in full bloom!

Everyone held their breath.

"What a strong vitality!"

"Treatment?"

"What kind of treatment is this?"

Nangong Wei and Feng Yizhi were shocked by this amazing scene.

At this time, they knew that elder Ji was trying to save master Zu.

Thousands of disciples kept their eyes on the blooming blue lotus flower, spreading out from the middle of heaven and virtue holy land towards the surrounding areas.

On the holy land, the withered and withered flowers and trees all bloom again in one breath.

They feel the surging power from the blue lotus.

They think it's the power of nine leaves.

The power of Jiuye envelops the body of yuntianluo.

Blue lotus is in full bloom

Boom!

After the flowers bloom, everything is calm.

After the dazzling blue lotus has disappeared, where is the shadow of yuntianluo in the sky.

The sky is full of stars, falling towards the holy land.

Lu Zhou frowns a little

He was suspended in the holy land, shaking his head and sighing, "how easy is it to bring the dead back to life?"

The implication is that it failed.

Even the fourth supernatural power of the book of heaven, 50% of the extraordinary power of the book of heaven, can't reverse life, let alone bring the dead back to life.That's how it should be.

Lu Zhou didn't want to help

It's just a slip of the tongue.

Even if he had been saved, he would have suffered for years.

Lu Zhou changed his mind at that moment.

It's a pity that You can't change your life for yuntianluo.

The barrier of Tiande holy land continues to resonate.

All the disciples are crawling on the ground.

The dead are big.

Even Ming Shiyin and Xiao yuan'er, who often hang about, can't help being more serious.

Just when Luzhou was ready to fall.

Nangong Wei stopped his grief and said in a voice, "please master Ji to preside over the three schools!"

"Please master Ji to preside over the three schools!"

PS: please. The monthly ticket is double.