Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 250: Select
The combination of Zhang Ruoxu's sound of cutting carnations and the clear sound of distant time and space made Yanxu's unfettered mind seem to be entangled with an invisible rope, slightly heavy. ???????Hunting?
The dark clouds outside dispersed, the heavenly soldiers no longer came out of source, Yuming finally felt a ray of hope for a counterattack. At this time, the injury had really recovered a lot. The master and disciples looked at each other, although they did not understand the clear sound Where did it come from, but it did shake Yan Xu's devil's heart. They must grasp this opportunity.
It's true that the two pairs of green and yellow fleshy wings contracted slightly, and then burst out. Two hurricanes swept everything around in an instant, and countless heavenly soldiers shattered in the hurricane, and finally disappeared.
Finally, the two masters and apprentices looked at each other and began to brew their strongest blow.
The thick dark clouds seemed to be distracted by the sound of the sound that had traveled from a distant place. Yan Xu sat on a dark cloud with his eyes closed.
Yan Xu is very upset at this time. He has always been upset, but this time is different, because Zhang Ruoxu is really a part of his reluctance to remember.
After all, Qing Xuan was harmed like that by him, and Zhang Ruoxu never had a real resentment towards him. Until Zhang Ruoxu sat down, Yan Xu could feel that Zhang Ruoxu had no obsession to entangle him.
Zhang Ruoxu has done what a teacher should do, and no one has done better than him. As far as Yu Qingxuan is concerned, he turned the tide and helped the mansion to fall. Any difficult situation could not knock him down, nor could he make him blame others, and even Yan Xu could clearly know that Zhang Ruoxu even thought that he had not taken care of him. , Just have the life of the original thing.
Because of Zhang Ruoxu's temperament, Yan Xu couldn't find any reason to hurt him like that, but Zhang Ruoxu still died because of him.
He was ruthless and cold, but when faced with the deep memory of his heart again, the unobstructed Demon Heart finally became dull.
Yanxu used to think that Biyun was the most guilty person in his life. It wasn't until he was disturbed by the clear sound played by Shen Lian that he was wrong. He could see through love and hatred, but facing Zhang Ruoxu People, despite all his disdain, why not yearn for him to be a consistent person.
Life is full of changes. People who can persist in unchanged may not change from the past, or may be eliminated in the general trend of the world, but they will win respect.
Zhang Ruoxu failed to let Yanxu follow the right path, so he cultivated Shen Lian. This man who also yearned for freedom and was exceptionally talented. Shen Lian did not abandon his own humanity after his power and realm increased. Of course he has him. The good side of nature also has Zhang Ruo's silent influence on him.
From the voiceless intrusion into Yanxu's mind Linghai, he knew that today was his calamity.
Jie is not outside, not inside, only in that part of the mind.
The demon has no original mind, so it is inexhaustible; man has the original mind, so he can see the nature as a fairy Buddha.
Shen Lian used the unvoiced sound to set the robbery. This robbery is to allow Yanxu to choose, either he has no instinct and becomes a demon, or he repents and becomes immortal.
Yanxu is not a person who likes to make choices. He is really lawless about what he thinks about and what he does, so he is unrestrained. As long as there is a choice, Yanxu is not that Yanxu, Shen Lian leads this calamity, very clever.
Zhang Ruoxu finally chopped down the carnation in front of him, wiped off his sweat, and turned back to Yan Xu on the bamboo branch and said: "Brother, today's task has been completed, we can go back."
After he finished speaking, Yanxu moved from above to Zhang Ruoxu, smiling lightly and said: "There is still one thing that is not done, we can't go."
Zhang Ruoxu said in amazement: "What's the matter?"
Yan Xu pointed to his left chest and said quietly: "Thank you, brother, please open me here and see if there is a heart in the chest."
Zhang Ruoxu seemed to be confused, and replied: "Are you trying to tease me again? People naturally have intentions. How can they live without them."
Yan Xu shook his head and said: "Who says that people can't live without heart, and don't see or hear things, don't guess whether they are there or not, I also want to know if I have a heart."
Zhang Ruoxu said sternly: "You are too unsure of your mind, always thinking about strange and weird things, wasting your energy, you must know that the master said you are the first genius of our Qingxuan three thousand years, if you are half Focusing on practice, it should be far ahead of us now. Let’s go back. Don’t mention this matter, let alone find other brothers, or I should laugh at you again."
Yan Xu said leisurely: "Do you think I am someone who cares about these? If you refuse to split my left chest and let me see if I have any intentions, I will let others come."
"Mischief." Zhang Ruoxu dropped his axe and dragged him back to the lower courtyard of Qingliang Peak.
Yanxu dragged along with him, but the figure became lighter and weaker, and sighed: "Even if it's just an illusion, you are not willing to hurt me. It really makes me feel uncomfortable. It's just that you don't move your hands and feet a little. Just let him smash it down with an axe, I definitely won’t resist."
Listening to Yanxu's words, Zhang Ruoxu was at a loss. He only saw Yanxu's figure fade and finally disappeared.
Yanxu had no choice, but he gave the choice back to this ‘catastrophe’ and to the Shen Lian behind the scenes. It was up to him to choose Zhang Ruoxu’s axe or not.
Qingliang Peak, under the bamboo forest, a touch of the setting sun like blood, exaggerating the brilliance flowing from Shen Lian's body, he pulled the instrument similar to Xiaodi from his lips, and the unvoiced sound was cut off.
Looking at the distant sky with his hand, sighed leisurely: "Jin Chan, did you know that there is no immortal in the world, no one can be an exception."
Chen Jinchan took this sentence in his heart, and when he understood it, it was already a long time later.
Yanxu opened his eyes on the dark clouds, with a faint blood in his eyes. The heavenly soldiers in front of him have disappeared. Really and Yuming seem to have disappeared between the heavens and the earth, but two terrifying auras were suddenly in him. Burst before him and destroy everything.
The evening passed completely, and the night fell, and his whole body was completely the power of the most refined and pure demon god, and a steady stream of Xuan Qing Qi.
Heaven Magic~ The body was torn to pieces under the vitality riot, and the whole person's thinking seemed to be torn apart, unable to calm down.
It's just that no matter how strong an offensive is, there will be a time when the two strongest forces are not enough to destroy this world~IndoMTL.com~the last power level.
There are countless light spots in the void, one by one, Yanxu stands quietly in the void, and the clothes are flying, black like a waterfall, and the clouds are covered with snow, which can't be more dazzling.
In the distant and dark night sky, really waving the blue and yellow wings, the jade **** is like a prison, facing each other away.
It's just that their hearts sank to the bottom, and Shi Cai Yanxu definitely did not react, but the two of them had a strong blow and still did not destroy it. Can this person be killed?
Has he really achieved an immortal body that no one can destroy.
I really thought that I already knew Yanxu very well, and now he knows too superficially.
"You know why I look down on you Guangqing, because the toad at the bottom of the well, when you see the mouth of the well, you think it is the entire sky, and you are no different from the toad at the bottom of the well." Yan Xu smiled disdainfully .
If they ran directly before, they might not be able to escape, but they missed the opportunity.
(To be continued.)