Chapter 906

There are many sad things in the world, but none of them can match this one.

The willow Lane fell slowly from the clouds in front of many monks. Many people looked at him, and many people were in tears.

But the most touching is demon min. he and Liuxiang were monks six thousand years ago. Although they did not fight each other, they were two contemporaries after all.

He looked up at the Emperor Wu in the palace and thought that you must be more sad than us at this time.

Even if Chao Qingqiu died, Emperor Wu would not be sad.

But Liuxiang is different. He is a special person.

At the same time, many people feel the scattering of the sword spirit. Those sword Qi should have existed in the spirit house of Liuxiang, but at this time, they all left one after another.

When a man dies like a lamp goes out, the sword spirit can't be left after the sword immortal dies.

Between heaven and earth, it seems that there is a sigh, which does not fall in people's ears, but falls into people's hearts.

Li Fuyao looked at the falling willow lane. His sadness could not be covered up. The swordsmen in this world helped him more or less.

Liu Xiang even saved his life.

Just now, what else can he do?

Almost nothing can be done.

However, this situation did not last long. Li Fuyao had already grasped the sword in his hand again. The war was not over, and he would never stop because he was dead.

Han Lu has made another move.

The old patriarch looked at Lingshan. Chao Qingqiu had already left the cliff. He could not see him, but he could feel it with the air. He could also clearly know that chaoqingqiu was not far away. He was in Lingshan.

He had no patience to wait for chaoqingqiu to come out of Lingshan, so he began to move forward.

As expected, Lingshan soon up a few air machines, want to stop it.

But it was resolved by the old patriarch's actions. He only recognized Chao Qingqiu, and other people would not be in his heart.

Su Ye picked up the volume of old books pinned to her waist and stepped into the clouds. Liang also thought about it and then followed him.

At the same time, there was a knife light between heaven and earth, and Chen Jiu also made a move.

Wang Fugui brushed his face with his hand and walked on laughing.

Four of them are at the same time.

This is something that can't be seen in the past, but at this time, it has already happened.

And it should happen more than once.

The old patriarch let out a blow when he went forward, and broke it when the four seas had not yet formed a joint attack.

The majestic air machine collided with those Dao Qi and golden light, destroying the withered and decaying, and there was no stagnation at all.

Ye Sheng looked at this scene, there was no expression on his face, but the mood in his eyes was very complicated.

He took a look at the Emperor Wu in the black palace.

The old patriarch has come to Lingshan.

It's in that regrouping cloud.

With his hands clasped together, Chan Zi's hands were folded, and the golden light was flourishing.

At this time, those scattered sword Qi gathered back to Lingshan. Maybe it was LiuXiang's obsession. Liuxiang had to do something for the world.

The old patriarch sneered and said, "are you all dead, don't you stop?"

Sword Qi can't speak. They just want to kill people. Of course, they have to be able to kill people.

When the old patriarch put on those swords, the whole Lingshan rocked immediately.

Some dust has fallen from the hall of Mahavira. Chao Qingqiu sits in front of the Buddhist statue of a Buddhist monk and turns a deaf ear to things outside.

The Giant Buddha, which had no face, even showed a sad breath.

Chao Qingqiu opened and said, "you have to ferry yourself first. You can't save yourself, let alone save others."

The Buddhist statue of the Buddhist monk did not make any movement. Chao Qingqiu said, "all the ideas that are pinned on others are better than thinking about relying on yourself at the beginning."

With these two words, Chao Qingqiu had already stood up and walked a few steps forward. He sat on the threshold again and chuckled: "come back, this time for the whole world."

For the world!

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The last ray of sword in Liuxiang has disappeared, and he has done everything he can for the world.

Many monks had already begun to prepare to catch the body of Liuxiang, but they found that the speed of LiuXiang's falling was very slow. It was like a willow leaf floating in the sky, but they didn't want to fall down.

Leaves are abandoned, but they are not necessarily willing to leave the branches.

However, if someone is at the side of Liuxiang, they will be able to see that the eyes of Liuxiang are open at the moment.

There is still life in his eyes.

If anyone else sees it in his eyes, he will find something even weirder.

There are two people in his eyes.

One is Liuxiang, and the other is Liuxiang.

"If you can die for the world, why can't you carry it?" Said a willow lane without expression.Another willow Lane couldn't shake his head. "To die for the world is because I have to do it, but this is not what I want to do."

Liuxiang understood the meaning of these words, but he still said, "I gave you 6000 years. As long as you can move forward, you will be Liuxiang. We are one person."

Another willow Lane shook his head and said, "I've been walking for 6000 years, but I'm still walking in your shadow. It's not until later that I know that Liuxiang is a willow lane. Even with this body and new wisdom, it's impossible to become a willow lane."

As the willow Lane spoke, the previous one seemed to see the willow Lane walking in the wilderness, but behind him there was a big mountain, the shadow of the mountain shrouded in the earth, and the willow lane was struggling to move forward, but no matter how he went, he never got out of the shadow.

In the final analysis, it is because the mountain is too high, and the man is too powerful, which makes it difficult for all the later comers to look back.

Even after that, Liu Xiang himself was the one who came.

Liu Xiang shook his head and said with a smile: "it's true that not everyone is a willow lane."

Liuxiang is a very proud person. Otherwise, we can't say that the sword immortal in the world is stars, but I am the only one who is Haoyue.

Liu Xiang helplessly said: "stop talking nonsense. Since you have been there all the time, go back. I can't cope with that old thing. Chao Qingqiu doesn't do it again. If you don't, who can remember you, the first sword immortal in six thousand years?"

Liu Xiang didn't speak, as if thinking about something.

"You see."

As Liuxiang talks, the scene changes in front of you. It was the scene that Liuxiang divided itself into two by secret method six thousand years ago.

On that day, two willow alleys sat opposite each other. One of them was the first one in Liuxiang. After he opened his eyes, he looked at the willow Lane opposite him. He was silent for a moment. Then he reached out and sealed the original wisdom in the spirit mansion. Then he said with a smile: "if he can walk out of his own way, he will be the Liuxiang, in fact, even if he doesn't call it Liuxiang."

He said it to the sage who was sealed in the lingfu.

Of course, that talent is the real Liuxiang.

As for the intelligence he wanted to regenerate the body, it was not willow lane.

But if that intelligence can break through the shackles, he will surely become stronger than willow lane.

It's a pity that he didn't come out after six thousand years.

At the moment, his intelligence will be dispersed, and his body will return to the control of the willow lane.

In a way, Liuxiang is actually a good man.

The method he studied was not so boring.

"By the way, do you think you are also a willow lane?" The willow Lane looked at his body that gradually dissipated and asked.

"Why not? I have your memory, I have your body."

"Maybe I'm wrong. Maybe I should make you start again."

Another willow Lane said with a smile, "that's more trouble than me finding who I am."

Liu Xiang is silent.

So the willow Lane said, "if possible, tell me that cheap apprentice, his master is not so good."

Liu Xiang said with a smile, "you are good."

His eyes are above the top, and there are a few people who use swords that deserve his praise. To praise, are really good people.

The willow Lane dissipated and turned into a willow leaf and fell into the palm of the willow lane.

Liu Xiang laughed and said, "where can I die so easily?"

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The old patriarch is about to set foot on Lingshan.

A willow leaf fell from the sea of clouds.

The old lord stopped.

Two willow leaves fell.

Three.

Four.

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Thousands of willow leaves have fallen.

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