Chapter 709

Above Lingshan, the golden light in the sea of clouds is more and more rich.

When Liang came here, it happened to be a confrontation between Ye Changting and Ning Sheng and one of the other sages. He stayed here for a moment and just opened his mouth and asked, "can you see that there are monks from Canghai passing by here?"

Ning Sheng shakes his head, indicating that he has never seen it.

Liang Yi's face was gloomy. From juyucheng to Lingshan, it was not too far. It was just a little distance. When he came from there, he walked along the golden light. Somehow, he still lost it.

Liang Yicai entered the sea, and his realm was not too high. For other seas, Liang Yi was not the first monk on earth at the moment. In the clouds, he still has to see Ye Sheng.

Standing in the distance, Liang didn't stop much. He swept to the distance and came to Ye Sheng's side.

Ye Sheng asked softly, "how's Shengge?"

Liang also spoke frankly and told Ye Sheng about the whole story of juyu city. Ye Sheng frowned slightly. Although he was a cloud saint and a Taoist sect leader, he was not heartless. He was still very worried about ye Shengge, his only daughter. As a saint, he couldn't make him like an ordinary father in the world.

But emotions can't be hidden.

After listening to it, Ye Sheng said calmly, "the result will come out later. Since he wants to fight Shengge, he doesn't want to hide it any more. If he kills Shengge and confuses my heart, he will win in the future. There is nothing wrong with that."

Although Liang Yi just entered the cloud, he was not a person who didn't understand anything. After hearing this, he just nodded and stopped saying anything. Since the man came to Ye Sheng, he must have done it before.

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A group of saints gathered in the cloud sea on the Lingshan mountain, but Huihou monk had already left the cloud sea and came to the Lingshan mountain. He walked into the Mahavira hall, folded his hands to the statue of the Buddha, and called the Buddha's name in a low voice. Then he left here and went to the side hall.

Huisi monk is meditating in the meditation room.

When Huihou monk came here, he just opened his eyes and stood up. Looking at Huisi monk, Huihou monk opened his eyes and said in a warm voice, "younger martial brother is breaking the precepts."

Buddhist monks have too many rules to abide by. For example, Huisi was jealous in order to be the Lord of the Buddha land. So it was a violation of the precepts and there was nothing to say.

As a matter of fact, monk Huihou has always known about it, but he has always kept silent. This is also the case when Huisi left the Buddhist land to go to the mountains and rivers. For Huihou monk, although he knows and knows the consequences, he still doesn't say anything.

Now things have come to such a point, what to say is in vain.

It's clear to both.

Huihou monk said calmly: "it's very simple for younger martial brother to be the master of the Lingshan mountain and the master of Buddhism. As long as the younger martial brother studies Buddhism and practices well, he will be recognized. Even if he can't teach now, he will be able to do it later. It's just time. He works hard. In fact, it's the only way to see the trouble boring."

Huisi also understood that it was useless to say anything else. Looking at her elder martial brother, Huisi monk asked, "can you forgive me if you have committed such a crime?"

In his words, he already had the idea of repentance, but he didn't understand why his elder martial brother was so broad-minded that he could tolerate his big mistake.

Huihou monk is still plain faced. "I have been with my younger martial brother for many years. What kind of person is he? I don't know what kind of person he is. Even though he has done a few wrong things over the years, it's not bad. It's enough for elder martial brother to know this."

Huisi monk reverently salutes Huihou monk, and the whole person is very serious.

Huihou monk accepted it calmly.

Huisi monk raised his head, looked at Huicong monk and said, "younger martial brother thinks that Buddhism is not as good as his elder martial brother, so is his practice. If one day, if he is lucky enough to surpass him, he still wants to be the master of the Buddha land. If the guanlou is better than the younger martial brother, the younger martial brother is willing to regard him as the leader."

Huihou monk asked Huisi monk to stand up, then led him out of the meditation room and went to the Mahavira hall. On the way, Huihou monk opened his mouth and said something.

"Now that you have awakened, you should know that it is not the elder martial brother who decides who will be the master of the Lingshan mountain. It is not the master of the past generations who decides who will be the master of the Lingshan mountain."

Huisi monk looked up at the golden light in the sky, nodded and said, "it's just that I've figured it out."

Huihou monk said, "it has long been decided who is in charge of the Buddhist land. It can only be the one who decides. At the beginning, when we two entered the sea, why did all the monks on the Lingshan hold you up? The reason lies in this."

In a few words, Huihou monk has revealed that the Buddha land is almost the biggest secret. It turns out that the choice of the leader of the Buddha Land Sect and who will be in charge of Lingshan has not been decided by the previous leader, but by someone else.

As for the man, it seems that he has always existed and never left the Buddhist land.If qingtianjun knew about this, he was afraid that he would start to think about how the world was. He found a demon ancestor living for tens of thousands of years at the bottom of the North Sea. If he found a Buddha who lived for tens of thousands of years in Lingshan, it would be really interesting.

Huisi monk said frankly: "Zhao Sheng in the cloud was brought by his younger martial brother, and Confucianism was also the fault of younger martial brother. They all agreed to let Buddhism go to the mountains and rivers to preach after finishing the work."

Hui thick monk already knew the whole story, "so you both sides should accept it first, and see who has the ability."

Huisi monk grinned and said nothing.

In the final analysis, the Centennial plan of juyu city is that they are striving for the trust of Huisi monk. At this moment, they should understand that the struggle is actually futile.

What they want, Huisi monk can't give, Huihou monk can't give, can only give others, as for who the other person is.

It's hard to say.

"But you, or they, or the saints on the cloud, are not as good as chaoqingqiu, chaoqingqiu. You have already seen through it."

Huisi monk asked suspiciously: "even if Chao Jianxian saw that there was something wrong with juyu city on that day, he has left the world at the moment. I'm afraid it will not help to know."

Huihou monk's white eyebrows fluttered. He looked at his younger martial brother and said with a smile: "he saw the sword falling at that time. Isn't it very interesting that he saw the sword fall at that time, but in fact, it's better to drop the sword at that time. Chao Qingqiu is not here, but there are still a lot of his swords."

Although Chao Qingqiu left the world, he left behind a lot of followers. That's why Chao FengChen led a group of swordsmen to wipe out all the Confucians and Taoist monks in juyu city. However, as the old saying goes, no matter what the world is like, things will eventually have to wait for the cloud to decide.

The sea of clouds on the Lingshan mountain now gathers such a group of saints.

"Today, a big war is inevitable. I don't know whether it's the personal enmity between Ye Sheng and Zhao Sheng, or whether the swordsman and Confucianism and Taoism fight each other."

Huihou monk's words are extremely exquisite. No matter what it is, he can remove Buddhism from it.

Huisi monk suddenly asked, "what is the reason for elder martial brother to let guanlou go down the mountain?"

When he went down the mountain with a lantern, he didn't know what it was for.

Huihou monk explained, "this is the meaning of that person. When you go down the mountain, you will meet another person carrying a lantern."

Huisi monk nodded, indicating that he knew.

So he looked up at the sky and stopped talking.

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Above the clouds, ye Changting stands with a sword, and a little cinnabar of Ningsheng appears in the sky again, and the whole sky becomes blood red.

In addition, the sage was Zhang Sheng of Confucianism. Today, he came here with Zhou Fu Zi and did not have the idea to do so. However, if he was forced to do so, he would still do it.

As for Zhao Sheng, he never appeared. Liang also stood in the sea of clouds and looked at the scene carefully.

Ye Changting's intention to kill was not concealed. Originally, he came to the Buddhist land only to fight Huihou monk again. But who could have thought that after coming here, he came across such a scene. Chao FengChen was almost killed by Ning Sheng. If someone else, maybe Ye Changting's anger would not be so heavy, but he was not someone else, but Chao FengChen, with a special identity.

Ye Changting has been rubbing rice with chaoqingqiu for several years before he gets such news. If he looks at Chao FengChen and dies like this, he may not hear the final news. No matter how swollen Chao Qingqiu's face is, it will not help.

It's just that there are too many saints in the cloud at the moment. If ye Changting makes a rash move, he may fall into the situation of being besieged. That's why Ye Changting has been standing in the cloud for such a long time, but he hasn't made a move.

Zhang Sheng floated to Zhou Fu Zi and said softly, "what's the matter today?"

Zhou Fu Zi shook his head and said, "Huihou seems to have stabilized the situation in Lingshan. In this way, not only the Taoist school's plan has been ruined, but also we are. This is Chao Qingqiu's handwriting. It is not unacceptable to have such a thing."

Speaking of chaoqingqiu, Zhou Fu Zi suddenly laughed, "chaoqingqiu, chaoqingqiu, this guy has been gone for so many years, and the world still can't escape these three words."

Zhang Sheng and Chao Qingqiu have some friendship. Listening to these words, they also have some smile, but they soon disappear. I don't know if it's because I think of this person, or I don't think we should laugh at the moment.

Or both. Anyway, they all end up being expressionless.

The saints are in this place. Zhou Fu Zi is waiting to see the opera. Ning Sheng and Liang Yi are trying to maintain the situation. Ye Shengcai is really waiting for someone.

It seems that there is a real cannibalism among the sages of Taoism.

Waiting is one of the most helpless things. Few people insist on it, but there will be people who don't care, just like Ye Sheng. Such a person has been a saint for many years. Whether it is realm or anything else, it is the top of the world. So waiting is not a big deal for him.He has been looking at Lingshan, plain, but there are countless birth and death in his eyes.

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Zhao Sheng came to Lingshan.

He didn't come from the cloud, because there were many people in the cloud, and many people with the same realm as him, walking above the cloud would be found. So he could only walk under the cloud and climb the mountain at the foot of Lingshan.

Lingshan has no grand array to protect the mountain, because the most powerful means are at the top of the mountain. There are only monks who patrol the mountain. These monks can only find monks whose realm is not too high. People like Zhao Sheng will not know that he has come to Lingshan. Therefore, his journey is extremely simple. In this way, he listens to the Buddha's voice, comes to the daxiongbao hall and comes to the Buddha statue Before, came to Huihou monk.

Huihou monk is one of the oldest people in the world. There is no one among the sages in the cloud. Zhao Sheng is not old either. So they look like people of two generations.

Zhao Sheng was wearing a blue Taoist robe, and his face had some traces of years, but all of them were powerful.

Huihou monk is an old man.

"I know that Huihou sage knows everything."

Zhao Sheng's first words are really plain, just a statement of a matter.

Huihou monk nodded, indicating that he also knew.

Zhao Sheng said, "I still want to ask Huihou sage, can I borrow it?"

Zhao Sheng came to borrow things. The things he and Huisi talked about before were all for that thing. Without that thing, he was not Ye Sheng's rival at all. Only with him could he win the title.

Huihou monk said plainly, "you know, that thing never leaves Lingshan."

Zhao Sheng warned: "so I chose the battlefield in Lingshan, and will not travel far."

Huihou monk still shook his head and said, "even so, the old monk doesn't want to get involved in the struggle between the Taoist schools. Buddhism has been in the Buddhist land for so many years, and has settled down. He doesn't want to do anything more. Even if he has to do it, he can only do it without fail."

"So the sage also rejected the swordsman."

Zhao Sheng was not angry, but calm.

Huihou monk shook his head and said, "it's not so. No one has ever come to Lingshan to talk to the old monk. Many swords have fallen to the sword immortals, but no sword has ever fallen to Lingshan."

Zhao Sheng asked, "if the sage doesn't borrow the lantern, he will not be afraid that we will join hands to rob it today?"

Speaking of this, Zhao Sheng has finally broken the point. What he wants is the lantern. As long as he has the lantern, Ye Sheng will surely be defeated.

The reason why so many people came to the cloud is to see if we can take advantage of the chaos and take away the lantern.

After all, there are so many magic instruments in the world, but none of them can match the lantern.

Even if Chao Qingqiu's fairy sword is to be replaced, it can't be replaced.

Huihou monk can see things very clearly. In fact, he is very clear about the ideas of the saints on the cloud.

No one is indifferent to longevity.

"The old monk doesn't want to say much, but in fact, even if he takes it, his longevity is still far away."

Zhao Sheng said indifferently: "I don't want to live forever. I just want it. I can defeat ye Xiujing with it."

Huihou monk didn't speak. Now Zhao Sheng couldn't listen to anything. No matter how much he said, it was meaningless, so he had to let Zhao Sheng give up.

Zhao Sheng asked, "even if it is to pay a big price is not good?"

Huihou monk frowned and looked at the Buddha. After a moment's silence, he whispered, "Buddha has a predestined person. Even when Chao Jianxian came to Lingshan, he couldn't see it. If Zhao shengruo thinks he is a predestined person, he will try."

Zhao Sheng asked, "where is it?"

Huihou monk pointed to a place.

Huisi monk had been waiting in the distance for a long time. He looked at Zhao Sheng and put his hands together. Then he led Zhao Sheng to a meditation room in the distance.

Along the way, the two Canghai monks did not speak.

Until he came to the meditation room, Huisi monk said: "things in the world have their own reasons. They can't be forced to do so."

Zhao Sheng ignored him and just pushed the door in. The layout of the meditation room is simple, with only one cloth curtain. One side is at the other end, and the other side is on the other side.

It's a curtain.

After Zhao Sheng came in, he already felt that kind of unusual breath. It was incomparable with all the magic weapons in the world. It was very mysterious. He was a saint of the sea, and his mind was agitated.

He thought silently that Huihou monk was facing the Lantern all day long. No wonder he could understand the word Changsheng thoroughly.

Thinking about it, Zhao Sheng tried to go inside.

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Li Fuyao's face was much better after taking some pills from Shen Xie mountain, but his face was still as white as paper, and he was very miserable.

Chan Zi gave Li Fuyao two gold elixirs from Lingshan mountain to thank him for saving his life in the fog mountain.

After Li Fuyao said thanks, he sat on the long street, holding the lantern. Ye Shengge had come here.After seeing Ye Sheng's song, Chan Zi folded his hands and saluted, "I've met Ye Guanzhu."

Although Chan Tzu is much bigger than Ye Sheng's, Ye Sheng's song has already been the watcher of the chenxieshan mountain, so he should make full use of the etiquette.

Ye Shengge nodded, but her face was not very good-looking. The golden light was a blow from a saint. Ordinary sages in the sea might not dare to resist, but Li Fuyao and ye Shengge almost carried half of them. Under such circumstances, it is good to be immortal. Such injuries are reasonable.

Zen Tzu explained the reason to Li Fuyao. He took the lantern and went far away. He sat down there and read the Buddhist scriptures in a low voice.

After that, he said, "what do you do when I sit down with ye Shengge?"

Li Fuyao said of course: "since it's all death, I'd rather die one than two. Besides, if you don't die, you'll still have a chance to avenge me."

"But how did you come back in the end?"

Li Fuyao knew the answer, but the answer was that he was willing to die together. He just wanted to get the message off the table.

I said it once before, but it's not as good as now.

Ye Shengge shook his head and said, "I don't know. I just want to die with you."

Li Fuyao smiles bitterly. It's new to say that Li Fuyao laughs bitterly, but it's not because of this statement, but because ye Shengge thinks so. That's what makes Li Fuyao feel helpless.

Li Fu sighed.

Zhongzhong Shengge was pale, but she did not have a taste. She closed her hair and said quietly, "if you like that woman, you can marry her. It's no big deal. It's not so complicated. You think too much about it."

As ye Shengge has said before, things are not complicated.

Li Fuyao changed the topic and asked, "what do you think of the sage saying that the sage asked you and me to go to Lingshan mountain?"

"Me?"

Ye Shengge looks at Li Fuyao and is puzzled.

Li Fuyao laughed, did not explain anything, just waiting for the answer.

Ye Shengge said, "those two sages will not do anything to you. You are not going to ask them questions. It's not right."

Li Fuyao said, "in fact, I think so."

It's the best thing for a saint to invite him to Lingshan mountain. It will save a lot of Kung Fu. It's good to ask him what he wants in Lingshan. If he can't ask, it's not a big deal. That's the end of the trip to Buddha's land and go back to the side of mountains and rivers.

"It's just that at the moment, there must be a lot of people coming to Lingshan. Don't worry."

Ye Shengge's observation of the situation is very meticulous. There was a water sword in juyu city before, which means that at least one sword fairy came to the city. The golden light that he shot in the cloud also showed that there was a saint. Moreover, judging from the situation, it is absolutely impossible that there are only such two saints.

In such a situation, if we rush to the scene, we are afraid that there will be some problems.

After all, today, there is no Chao Qing Qiu to protect them.

When he thought of protecting him, Li Fuyao thought of his ancestors again. He used a sword thousands of miles ago to kill the man who trampled him under his feet. This time, he held a lantern to stop the golden light. This time, he broke his heart for Li Fuyao.

"The lantern, it seems, is not simple."

This lantern can stop the golden light, which is not simple. In some cases, it seems to be the same as Li Fuyao's sword, which is not comparable to ordinary magic weapons.

In the past few years, Li Fuyao carried the lantern to many places, but never found its use.

It was only at the border of the state of Chen that Laozu came once.

After that, Li Fuyao just thought that this might be a wisp of sword spirit left on it by the ancestors before. There was nothing else.

The biggest use of this lantern is just to make those low-level demon practitioners dare not get close to it, and let Li Fuyao calm down when he practices.

But today, this is not the case.

There's a lot of mystery in it.

Ye Shengge suddenly thought of a possibility. She said tentatively, "there is also a lantern on the Lingshan mountain..."

The lantern, the lantern, Li Fuyang looked down at the lantern which had been extinguished and could not be lit any more.

If this lantern is related to the one on the Lingshan mountain, how did this lantern come into the hands of the ancestors?

It's too complicated to make sense.

We still have to go to Lingshan to see the truth, including things that happened six thousand years ago. We have to go to Lingshan to have results.

Li Fuyao took a deep breath, put away the lantern, looked at ye Shengge and said, "it's good to go to Lingshan once."

Ye Shengge did not speak, just nodded.

Zhao Sheng left the meditation room with a strange look on his face. Huisi monk was outside the door without saying a word.Zhao Sheng wanted to go to the Mahavira hall to meet Huicong monk, but he finally thought about it and gave up.

Sitting on the steps in front of the meditation room, he recalled that he had been the most brilliant monk in Yunhu Guanli for thousands of years. All the hopes of Yunhu temple were pinned on him. Since he entered the cloud, he has been thinking about the position of Taoist sect leader. As long as he sits there, Yunhu temple can surpass chenxie mountain in the world.

It is said that after the saints enter the cloud, all living beings are small things. However, the saints are human beings in the final analysis, and they all have selfish desires. According to Su ye, the biggest selfish desire of the pseudo saints in the cloud is to seek eternal life.

What Zhao Sheng wanted most was longevity, but everyone knew that longevity was the most difficult thing to obtain. So Zhao Sheng had some other ideas. That was to become the leader of the cloud Taoist sect and let Yunhu Temple reappear in the world.

He did a lot of things for this, but now he found that all the things he had done were in vain. Finally, he returned to the origin and still needed to play.

And it's just that big.

If the lantern doesn't help him, the other sages will not help him.

Only he and ye Xiujing fight for life and death.

Zhao Sheng took a deep breath.

Stand up.

Ye Sheng's voice came down from the sea of clouds at the moment, "Zhao Chaofu, fight in the clouds!"

There are six sages before the cloud of Taoism. Including the two dead, Zhao Chaofu is the only one with the smallest gap between the realm and him.

Ye Sheng is very insipid and straightforward. It's just the first World War.

Now there are five sages in Taoism and three in Confucianism. If one saint is killed, it will have a great impact on Taoism. However, Zhao Sheng's actions can not be forgiven. Since he can't be forgiven, he can only kill him.

This war is inevitable!

Zhao Sheng sneered. He didn't speak. He just made a big move. There was a picture in the sky, covering the sky. He wanted to stop the whole mountain. There were mountains, rivers, plants and beautiful scenery in the world. The whole world was in the painting.

Mountain and river map!

This is the most vast magic weapon in the whole world.

It's also a world.

In fact, Ye Sheng's demon bowl also contains heaven and earth, but it is not comparable to this mountain and river map.

The magic tools of the saints are different, and each has its own mystery.

Zhao Shengling rose in the air, and the mountain and river stood in front of the painting, looking at it very small. The saints did not like to be demons, earth and big demons. They liked to open a Dharma form hundreds of feet long without moving. Instead, they were more dedicated to the subtlety of Taoism.

Sword immortals are more simple

single, just a sword.

Ye Sheng took a step forward, and the sea of clouds swelled, and some of the clouds condensed into a cloud dragon and appeared at the bottom of Ye Sheng's feet.

Yunlong swam in the sea of clouds and came right in front of Zhao Shengshen.

The two people are against each other a hundred feet away. The map of mountains and rivers has been opened, but Ye Sheng's demon bowl has not been taken out.

Ye Sheng asked indifferently, "Zhao Chaofu, juyucheng, but did you do it?"

Now, no matter what you say, it doesn't work. Sophistry is the same. So Zhao Sheng said frankly: "if you want to kill her to disturb your mind, you just can't do it."

After Ye Sheng got the answer, he stopped talking and just waved his hand.

Zhao Sheng felt the strong momentum between heaven and earth, and adjusted his momentum to the peak.

At that time, when chaoqingqiu was not famous in the world, Ye Sheng was the strongest person in the world.

He is the most orthodox monk of Taoism. He can get countless Taoist methods. He can practice every school to a state of perfection. It is a reasonable time for him to become the leader of Taoism.

Zhao Sheng hands a volume, the sea of clouds separated, as if to open a road in front of him and Ye Sheng.

The sky and earth suddenly bloomed with countless golden lights, which did not know where they started, but finally fell on the sky behind Ye Sheng.

Then there is the golden light masterpiece, as if under a pouring rain, Ye Sheng was instantly flooded by those golden lights.

However, this kind of scene only lasted for a moment. After a moment, the whole figure of Ye Sheng flashed from the distance, pulled a ray of luck, and turned into countless gold wires, and instantly rushed towards Zhao Sheng.

Each gold thread contains the flavor of the road, which is not so easy to deal with.

Zhao Sheng snorted coldly. Facing those gold wires, he did not choose to fight against them. Instead, he swept them over the sky. The gold wires were like maggots of tarsal bones, and then came.

On the way to the curtain of heaven, it is even more connected together. It looks like a golden Python!

Zhao Sheng stepped on the top of the Python and pressed down. Just a moment later, the golden light was broken, and countless golden lights scattered on the clouds, just like a golden film on the cloud.

In addition, Zhao Sheng's figure moved and his blue robe fluttered. He fell in front of Ye Sheng. Ye Shengji did not move, but stretched out a finger and drew a circle in the sea of clouds.

Then a giant hand was born in the circle, and the scattered clouds above the sea of clouds gathered to form a giant.Ye Sheng is calm, looking at this scene, not moved.

Huge hand a punch toward Zhao Sheng, it seems to be about to break through the sea of clouds.

There is a saying that there are puppet runes in the world, but they are all drawn by the masters of Fudao, and the realm is limited. For a saint like Ye Sheng, there is no need for a talisman. This giant of the sea of clouds is the strongest puppet Rune in the world.

Ye Sheng was floating in his Taoist robe. He was very small in front of the giant, but he didn't feel that way. Instead, he thought he was very tall.

There is a golden light between heaven and earth, just like a line between heaven and earth. The golden light passes through the giant of the sea of clouds and turns it into nothing. Moreover, the golden light does not die out. It seems that Ye Sheng will be killed here.

But Ye Sheng just reached out and pressed the golden silk thread before the golden light came.

The gold thread breaks, and there is also a golden blood bead between Ye Sheng's fingers at the moment.

It was the first time Ye Sheng was injured since the war.

Zhao Sheng didn't know what the situation was.

Liang also watched the battle from a distance, and saw it with a big head. Although he was a rare genius in this world, he could not enter the cloud world for a short time. If he was in such a war, he would not be able to hold on for long.

After Ye Sheng pinched the golden silk thread, Zhao Sheng's figure appeared behind him.

Ye Sheng turns his head and suddenly a picture appears in front of Zhao Sheng.

Mountain and river map!

The sage's magic instrument flowed towards Ye Sheng, and it was actually directly swallowed by Ye Sheng.

There is a big whirlpool in the mountain and river map. Ye Sheng was swallowed from that place.

Zhao Sheng smiles. As long as Ye Sheng enters the mountain and river map, he dares to say that he can trap him in the picture all his life.

Before a series of things, not for others, all for the purpose of locking Ye Sheng in there.

But before he regained consciousness, a golden silk thread came out of the whirlpool, wrapped around his ankle, and pulled him into it.

In this way, there is only one map of mountains and rivers above the sea of clouds.

Liang also looked at this scene with a blank look.

Zhou Fu Zi had a slight smile.

Ning Sheng, however, has already noticed Zhou Fu Zi and Zhang Sheng. If Zhou Fu Zi wants to think about something, he is good at it.

Mountains and rivers are floating in the sea of clouds.

Constantly emitting the flavor of the road, the sage's prestige.

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Ye Sheng fell on a high mountain, holding a golden silk thread in his hand and slightly moved it. The golden silk thread wrapped around his wrist.

This mountain and river map is not an ordinary thing. He has not found a way out, so he can only trap Zhao Sheng at the same time. This silk thread can entangle them together.

From the mountains, Ye Sheng came to the chenxieshan. Since this map of mountains and rivers contains the whole world, it is normal that there are chenxie mountains in it.

When you come to the mountain, the host is not Liang Yi, let alone Ye Sheng's song.

I stayed here for a moment.

Ye Sheng falls on Jianshan and sees the whole picture of the mountain. His ancestor Xu Ji is not too old at the moment. Meng Jin is still the leader of Jianshan.

Ye Sheng slightly moved to read, a foot on the Jianshan, the mountain instantly broken, and then he went north.

A man in white was seen on the edge of the North Sea.

The man is majestic and a sword immortal.

Ye Sheng understood at the moment that the man in this was the embodiment of his mind. He could see who he wanted to see.

Looking at the man, Ye Sheng asked, "do you really think I'm inferior to you?"

The man turned his head. If the swordsman looked at him, he would cry bitterly because his name was chaoqingqiu.

After a look at Ye Sheng, Chao Qingqiu just said, "ye Xiujing, staying in the clouds for a long time, is to be less meaningful."

Ye Xiujing stood with a negative hand, looked at the white robed man, and said, "I always think you are just a natural fit to use a sword, but I never thought that you are still not stupid."

Chao Qingqiu has planned a lot, and almost all the saints have been counted in, saying that he is not stupid, just afraid it is the lowest praise.

Chao Qingqiu said, "ye Xiujing, you can't keep up with me all my life. What can I say?"

Ye Sheng didn't speak. He just stepped out one step. The North Sea separated toward both sides. Ye Sheng came to chaoqingqiu and wiped it with his hand. He said to himself, "not necessarily."

"You're dead, I haven't, that's the winner."

Chaoqingqiu figure dissipated, Ye Sheng soon left here, continued to the north to the demon soil.

On the grassland somewhere, I saw the heroic woman.

She looked up at Ye Sheng, frowned and asked, "who are you?"

Ye Sheng smiles and says nothing.The woman didn't say much, so she went ahead.

Ye Sheng and her fight, only defense, not attack, in this grassland for half a day, the final two people confrontation, silent.

"There are only a few who can surpass my Shengge. Who are you?"

Ye Sheng said with a gentle smile, "ye Xiujing."

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Through the demon soil, through the North Sea, through all the places you want to go, Ye Sheng finally walked into the mountains.

Demon Xiu dodged to the ground, shivering.

There is a Taoist temple in the deep mountain.

The Taoist temple is called Yunhu temple.

There are not many Taoists in Yunhu Guanli. They look miserable. In the Taoist temple, there is an old Taoist standing on the open space in the temple, looking at another little Taoist, saying something.

It seems to be teaching a method.

Ye Sheng stood in front of them and said, "go on."

The old Taoist was at a loss, and the little Taoist was full of doubts.

Ye shengyiti, the golden silk thread on the wrist appears, and the other end is really on the ankle of the little Taoist.

The little Taoist changed slowly, and he was really Zhao Sheng.

Zhao Sheng looked at Ye Sheng and sighed, "can you find me?"

Ye Sheng didn't speak, but just pulled a leaf and threw it away. The Taoist temple was broken and the house collapsed.

The mountain was completely destroyed.

"One leaf blinds the eyes."

They stood on two high mountains again. Ye Sheng waved his sleeve and the stream in front of him flowed toward the sky.

Came to the two and made a barrier.

Zhao Sheng sneered: "you ye Xiujing, even if you are a master of Taoism, can act absurd. How can you be the master of a religion?"

Ye Sheng did not speak, just a hand to tear the water curtain, the golden light poured into it, and then made a long golden river.

Ye Sheng stood in front of the river. "If you talk about reason, you can do it. This world has long been the world of Confucianism. If you talk about reason, there will be no struggle. Why should anyone practice? You can't preach for a long life."

Reasoning is the most unreasonable thing for these monks. When we return to the origin, we still have to fight.

Zhao Sheng's hands sank, and the mountains thousands of miles around rose from the ground like giant bamboo shoots floating in the sky.

Looking at this scene, it is really magnificent.

Ye Sheng looked up at this scene, and suddenly said, "in the world, it's difficult for me to do these things. Only in this mountain and river map can you have such prestige."

Zhao Sheng's face turned white, and he ignored Ye Sheng, but he pressed the huge mountains toward Ye Sheng.

Ye Sheng stretched out his hand, and the long golden river went towards the sky. I don't know how long it is. It's like a pen painting wantonly in the sky, as if to draw a splendid picture.

It's just that after the long golden river across the sky, it still stops all the mountains.

Ye Sheng walked in front of him and came to Zhao Sheng's body. He said quietly, "it's fake after all."

With these words, he fell on Zhao Sheng's chest, and Zhao Sheng flew backward to the sky.

Zhao Sheng's blood is golden yellow, he flies toward the sky, while there are many golden blood scattered.

So there was a heavy rain on earth.

Ye Sheng ignored him.

He walked in the rain with a plain look. He went to the North Sea and said to the man in white that reappeared, "I'm better than you in a little bit."

With this sentence, Ye Sheng is missing.

Mountains and rivers, everywhere you can go, but where do you want to go in the end?

Maybe it's chenxieshan, maybe it's Yunhu temple.

Or neither.

Instead, Ye Sheng fell on the grassland.

Looking at the woman, she said with a soft smile, "my name is ye Xiujing. Do you remember that?"

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