Siheyuan: Breaking up with Shazhu at the beginning

The gorgeous robe is like dew in the morning breeze, depicting his agile and slender body lines delicately and vividly, as if depicting the exquisite curve of dragon scales. The waistline is soft, like a stream flowing gently over stones, revealing an irresistible beauty in its gentleness.

But the gentleness on his face had turned into a cold winter breeze like a summer breeze. Under his furrowed brows were eyes as deep as the ocean, as if there were flames rolling in his eyes, revealing a trace of anger and sarcasm that could not be ignored.

"What do you want to talk to me about?" His voice was steady, like the calmness of still flowing water, but it carried a power that could not be ignored.

She, the Saintess Zixiao, did not say a word, but slowly spread out her ten white jade-like fingertips. The slender outlines like green onion leaves lightly touched the silky air, as if playing a quiet moon melody.

Instantly, the invisible and deadly sword energy broke through the ice like a frost blade, shooting straight towards his figure with fearless courage.

"Hey~"

As she gently waved, long lines of solidified time intertwined into a dense network beside him, as if each slender figure was silently whispering an ancient story. This power seemed indifferent and silent, but it contained a thrilling destructive force.

"Dear friends, please calm down!"

She smiled and explained, "It's not that your power is uncontrollable, but that your mind is too restless. Only by understanding the laws of nature with a calm mind can you truly control your abilities, rather than just exploding impulsively. This may better reflect the value of your practice."

He pondered for a moment and nodded slightly, then unfolded his scroll. On the scroll emerged a demon mountain condensed from the Nine Nether Abyss. It was majestic and looked like the body of a god who had survived the nine heavens and ten thousand calamities.

"Look at this, my practice place is this mountain! Its majesty does not only come from its shape, but the things it contains and the revelations it brings are the real mysteries."

Upon hearing this, the corners of Saint Zixiao's mouth slightly raised, "Well, this is indeed a unique landscape on the path of cultivation." She paused and continued, "Everyone's understanding of the truth is unique."

Afterwards, the two of them each started to cultivate their own fields, engaging in a calm yet turbulent competition.

This is not a fight of swords and sabers on a battlefield, but a contest of dialogue between heart and mind, soul and nature - behind the seemingly ordinary scenes are the two strongest men's high pursuit of self-understanding and cognition. Every bit of strength used demonstrates an understanding and control that goes beyond the surface. The crisis and possibilities contained behind this are more amazing than any fierce battle.

As the two scrolls met in the air, the rhythm of the world seemed to change. The two rays of light crossed the sky like a brilliant galaxy and finally met at one point. At that moment, the sky was shaking, and it seemed that even the laws of nature were trembling. This battle was not for victory, but only to explore the true self in the depths of the heart and to have a deeper understanding and experience of the way of cultivation. This persistence and enthusiasm was enough to make the onlookers sigh. In this endlessly changing world, the strength and spiritual outlook they demonstrated became the most precious legacy.

At the last moment, the two scrolls twinkled in the sky like stars at nightfall. And they, like two bright stars, shone with eternal brilliance in the vast universe, leading those who came after them to continue their pursuit and exploration.

This is the world of practitioners, a wonderful world that transcends the boundaries of matter and explores the depths of the soul. In this silent confrontation, winning or losing is no longer important. Only the spirit of self-persistence and pursuit of truth is their most proud treasure.

In this brilliant picture, time has stopped all distractions and noise, leaving only the purest power and the truest self. The place where silent emotions blend and ideas converge is the source of ideals and hopes for all pursuers.

Master Taixuan's expression suddenly changed, and he blurted out, "Emperor's order?!"

“It seems you still remember.”

Bai Ru chuckled, then waved his sleeves and threw a damaged manuscript into the air.

The edges of the paper were damaged, and when pieced together, they formed an image of the imperial decree that looked complete but was actually incomplete.

What is striking is that the ancient characters carved on this imperial decree are like stars twinkling in the deep sky. At first glance, it looks like countless planets spinning and jumping, giving the viewer an irresistible and powerful pressure.

This is the supreme rune left by the ancient Holy Emperor, representing his inviolable supreme prestige.

Fairy Huanyuan trembled slightly and felt a huge awe rising from the bottom of her heart.

Such power made her body and mind feel as if they were subjected to a severe shock.

"Danger!"

Bai Ru growled.

Under the influence of the spell, dragons, phoenixes, auspicious birds and exotic animals seemed to transform into phantoms and appear in the sky, filling the earth and the sky. It seemed that even those ancient species had leaped out of the dusty world and reappeared vividly before our eyes. At that moment, the entire planet was shaking.

The release of ancient and modern imperial decrees affected the laws of heaven and earth, and the entire world seemed to be shrouded in a vague and distorted state.

Fairy Huanyuan's face became even gloomier, and a trace of fear surged in her heart. She could sense that a powerful force was approaching relentlessly, and even the laws of nature were beginning to change at an extremely fast rate.

Golden light circulated around the ancient imperial decree, as if the former overlord had been resurrected and reappeared in the world.

"You actually have the remains of the Emperor's decree?"

Fairy Huanyuan struggled to resist while shouting and asking angrily.

?If you want to know, just ask the Emperor directly! "

Bai Ru responded with a smile, and then there was another deep voice: "** it!"

After his words fell, the ancient emperor's order slowly floated up, emitting a dazzling yellow light, and an indescribable subtle voice was heard, as if the ancient royal family was conveying words across time and space.

"This is the true imperial decree! It contains the emperor's sacred will!"

Suddenly, a loud bang broke out.

Thousands of golden sword lights emitting strong luster attacked Fairy Huanyuan like a rainstorm and a gust of wind, causing the entire universe to shake violently. The air instantly split into thousands of pieces of rubble.

This is the effect of an attack from the power of the Ancient Emperor.

“Extremely dangerous!”

At this time, Fairy Huanyuan's face was extremely nervous, and her heart was full of warning hints. She quickly dodged and retreated, revealing a pair of colorful wing veins, which made her speed reach the peak instantly.

At her side, she moved as fast as lightning across the sky and used a hundred totems above her head to defend herself against the crazy and dense sword flow.

“Dangdangdang——”

Unfortunately, even though the fairy couple was as agile as lightning, the golden arrows still penetrated the space and came to her eyes. They were indestructible, devouring everything, and hitting the "Ninth Heaven" made a clanging sound.

"Hey!"

A small hole appeared on the scroll, and a golden arrow penetrated it, quickly piercing her right arm, causing her skin to tremble slightly.

While trying to drive the divine power in the picture, the "Nine Heavens" gradually opened up, presenting a magnificent and magnificent scene of the real world. In this world, the colorful and boundless ocean is endless, and the vision cannot see the edge.

However, a beam of arrow shining with golden light whizzed past, shattering that piece of heaven and earth in the blink of an eye, and tearing every picture of the "Nine Heavens" into hundreds of tiny cracks.

"Boom!"

Finally, the Nine Heavens collapsed and disappeared. The terrifying golden arrows swept across and continued to attack her.

Anger and sorrow were revealed in the confused eyes.

It was too late by the time she did that... She should have anticipated that these actions were planned by others.

The intention of that royal rune was to carefully design for her.

At this moment, she couldn't help but regret her decision at that time - if she had listened to Mr. Yu from the beginning and went to have Bai Ze's fortune told...

But there was no turning back, it was already too late.

In fact, she knew Bai Ze very well.

He knew that once he made his move, he would not leave anyone any chance of survival.

Those imperial decrees were just the beginning of the war... There are more traps waiting for her until all traces of her existence are wiped out... Unless someone can come to rescue her.

"Give up, your life is about to end!"

Guiguji sneered and said, "Are you still expecting any reinforcements? This area has long been blocked by my defense technique - no one can detect our presence here..."

When he finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly came: "I have come to your position?"

The Daluo Holy Needle in the hands of the Fairy Lingxi flashed with dazzling light, resisting many golden arrow attacks. After all, that was the special move of the ancient emperor. You know, under the rule of the demon world in ancient times, its ruling power far exceeded that of many other quasi-saint-level strongmen. Even if they are all ranked among the saints, the difference in cultivation and level is quite huge.

Even though Lingxi and Bai Ze fought each other, the outcome was still unknown. But when faced with the attack of the ancient demon king, she was defeated in an instant. Although the ancient king had died for a long time, the imperial edict he left behind still contained the power of his strongest attack. Not to mention that a weakling like Lingxi Fairy could not resist it, even Bai Ze, who had the cultivation of a saint, could do nothing about it.

The most terrifying thing is that Bai Ze has no idea how many more horrible methods like this are hidden in his mind, waiting to be used...

The cold light has not yet subsided, and the power of the Shadow Fairy is obviously unable to resist this surging force.

Suddenly, a vast and powerful figure appeared in front of her. Like an artistic body carefully sculpted by a master craftsman, it turned into an indestructible barrier, blocking the dazzling cold light.

"Bang bang bang-"

The thunderbolt from the upper realm god was enough to shatter even a mountain-like **. Countless crystal silver blades moved across its body, indiscriminately cutting through its body layer by layer.