Chapter 50

A teardrop fell, and with a splash, it floated into the lake like a fallen leaf, causing a ripple, and the lake was rippling!

It was especially obvious in the quiet night sky. Xi Yaner originally thought that Juejun was just meditating out of habit.

I don't know. . . . . .

"Juejun, what's wrong with you?"

Xi Yan'er asked cautiously, holding Juejun's robe tightly with her small hands, her eyes were full of concern, and her expression was very serious.

"It's nothing, it's just that Xi Yan'er's food tonight is too delicious!"

Gently patted Xi Yan'er's head, and said very softly, he is usually a gentle person like water, many people have met him, most of them think he is gentle.

This matter has always been talked about by Xi Yan'er, and she looks forward to and loves Mr. Fei more and more.

Touching Xi Yan'er, she felt the warmth coming from her palms, and her silky long hair exuded a refreshing fragrance.

He remembered that this kind of fragrance used to only belong to the junior brother.

"Junior brother, I don't know if you are okay!"

With a murmur, Mr. Fei looked up at the bright moon in the sky, the moon was especially big tonight, and it was still bright.

The bright moonlight is the easiest to evoke people's lovesickness.

"Juejun, is it true?"

Xi Yan'er's happy cry interrupted Fei Jun's contemplation, obviously he took the joke just now seriously.

With a wry smile, a shallow curve was drawn at the corner of his mouth, and he spoke with a teasing smile,
"That's right! Whose culinary art did Xi Yan'er secretly learn recently?"

"I'll go to the one with the greatest hardship..."

Xi Yan'er didn't seem to notice, and was jumping up and down happily showing off her achievements.Like a kid rewarded with a lollipop.

On Zongheng Peak, Yue Jiaozi's sincere words completely silenced the battlefield.

The red maple floats slowly, with a slight breeze blowing, the dust is flying around, and the leaves are falling.

Jian Zhiji and Hen Wufeng had no expression on their faces, and the holy sword and magic knife in their hands shone brightly in the night. In the dark night, the faint light was the only source of light, illuminating the eyes of these people.

Kui Yujiang's expression was tense, and his body was weak. His left and right hands exuded two auras of the same origin and vision. The breath of the nether world in his left hand was looming, but his right hand did not have the reality of his left hand. Only an ethereal feeling emanated, as if he was observing from a well. Although the nine-day bright moon seems real, when you hold it with one hand, you will realize that it is nothing but a moon in the mirror and a flower in the water.

Preparing for Yue Jiaozi's sneak attack, Kui Yujiang looked at Zong Hengzi attentively and frowned.

I still underestimated the strength of Renjue and the others. The combination of holy sword and magic knife was already difficult for him to fight. Now that he is adding another person, Jue Weijun, if it wasn't for Qixie who turned against the water and joined him abruptly.

At this time, he may have already. . . .

Qi Xie's help cannot be lost. As soon as the words were spoken, Kui Yujiang knew that it was bad, so he thought carefully before speaking.
"Zong Hengzi! People believe that they come from the Immortal Sect, regardless of whether they are true or false."

"I came to Zongheng Peak alone, and I didn't tell anyone!"

"He came here, if he said he has no idea about you, heh!"

"Furthermore, people feel that they are hiding their identities, turning into ghost unicorn masters, and doing this holy sword and magic sword. It seems that the plot is not small."

"The way of planning, you know better than me."

The words are not exhaustive, but they are the most deadly.

The overlord is like Kui Yujiang, although he doesn't often practice treachery, but after all, as the overlord of a party, he naturally dabbles.

Living in a different place, regarding the strangeness of Renjue and his party, he just said a few words, which clearly aroused Qi Xie's suspicion.

Zonghengzi bowed his head in thought, the blood dripping on the dust, it was especially obvious in the quiet space of the four fields.

What is the purpose of human consciousness? There should be no need to run for fame and fortune in the world when walking in the world of Yunhai Xianmen.

Why did he hide his identity and pretend to be the ghost unicorn master?

Moreover, he did not believe that the case involving the Three Religions involved in the Holy Sword and the Demonic Sword could be solved easily even if his identity was exposed.

The Miehui tragedy in the past years involved the death of many people from the Three Sects, and the high-level officials of the Three Sects investigated for a long time, but there was no result.

If the person in front of him is really human, then the tragedy involving the holy sword behind him is the result of human consciousness.

Immortal sect, Taoist sect, Buddhist sect, and Confucian sect, involving four sects, he did not believe that Renjue would let him be an outsider.

Moreover, for many years, he has been pursuing the creation of the world, the pursuit of the eternal, the pinnacle of the ultimate Tao, and the supremacy of morality.

With all the strong players present today, isn't this an opportunity?
Ask yourself, when Qi Xie Zonghengzi makes a decision, he doesn't look into people's sincere eyes, but just opens his hands,

"The Lonely Sky"

He pulled a long bow with both hands, and a bright red light emanated from the bow body.

Black and white enter the Tao, Zhan Ran stays in the moment, the two swords appear, and slowly return to the lonely and steep sky.

"Heaven Light Saber!"

A loud shout represented Zonghengzi's determination, that he would not hold back any more, condensed his lifelong wish, and devoted himself to the best way.

With one arrow, seal the Dao, peerless in the world!

"Hey!"

With a sigh, Yuejiaozi mourned silently for the wise, admired the chess players, redeemed the past, and served as a companion for the present!
Just now, he saw in Qi Xie's figure a bit of the hardships of his former junior disciple's pursuit of enlightenment. He felt a little relaxed, and he couldn't help but open his mouth to solicit.

As soon as the words came out, he actually regretted a bit, unexpectedly, Qi Xie objected, but it just happened to meet his wishes.

"Heaven and Earth are Fa-rectifying!"

The magnificent light pierced the night, and the maple leaves under the shade of the trees also emitted red light. The magnificent righteousness emanated from the hands of Yuejiaozi, a unique move, the world is endless, and the unique move passed down from the fairy gate showed the identity of others.

People think, very gentleman!

The ultimate move, the lightsaber coming back to heaven, the ultimate collision, the peerless killing!
boom!
Rumble!
After the collision, there was a flash of vermilion in the sky, and this body was on its way home.

"The fairy waits to ride the yellow crane, and the sea guest has no intention to follow the white gull, swinging in the air, looking at the blue sky, black and white have the right way, and the clouds and tides are filled with arrogance."

Defeat, of course; death, of course.Qixie knows the truth well. He is not afraid of defeat. He is a chess player, and he knows that victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs. What he enjoys is the process of playing chess, and what he enjoys is the enjoyment of playing against a strong opponent he considers.

The figure at the end of the curtain, the poem of mourning, sighing leisurely, he had a good time in this body!

Doubt: Against the Three Religions

Do not believe in the right way, deviate from the truth, what is absolute, what is credible.

Evil: Xin Wu Qi Club
Wrong views, wrong thoughts, and wrong karma are born, and they never go away, and they make mistakes again and again.

Anger: Su Zhenzhen

Striving for victory, accompanied by anger and anger, good karma is cut short, water and fire are intolerable.

Crazy: Thirteen Awakenings
Intoxicated and forgetting the soul, there is nothing else. Where the ambition lies, not a blade of grass grows.

Slow: Yi Dao Zhai

I am slow and tall, confident and conceited, and I have a stroke of the sky, which is hard to get rid of.

Greed: Yu Linling

Greedy, greedy, chasing after desires, unwilling to give up, everything is lost.

Memories roll over, and the scenes in my mind are either right or wrong, and this life is over.

You are just a chess player, idiot.

In the vast white mind, a patch of red maple can be vaguely seen!
Chess, chess!
Whispering to the sky, he staggered up and walked step by step, as if searching for the lost path and the original story.

The back is sad, the eyes are bleak, the staggering pace is not inferior to the past, the expression of ignorance, muttering to himself.

Blindly looking for the most important thing in this world, chess!chess!

Friendship, family, love, scattered chess pieces, mottled stories!

Everything flows away like passing water, and the ground becomes red!
Yuejiaozi witnessed everything, even though he knew that all of this was caused by him, the corners of his mouth could not help but twitch slightly, he was speechless as far as he could think.

"Relax!"

 Let's all just read it, I also think it's a bit of a bad write-up, but... . .Limited writing.

  Qixie, Qixie, these characters annoy me so much!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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