Respect

As time passed by, the cold cold light of Bingxuan faction became more and more, and more and more people gathered around Bingxuan faction. Some people came from the imperial sword, and some people rode. However, some people came from the spirit beast.

At this moment, outside the huge iceberg formed by the Bingxuan faction, there are many spirits and beasts of all kinds. There are all kinds of horses, horses, tigers and wolves, and lions and panthers. These are not ordinary beasts, and It is a spirit beast after many years of training.

Among these many spirit beasts, there is a stallion.

This big **** is not very eye-catching. Whether it is the four steeds pulling the cart or the **** looks very ordinary and even a little shabby. The driver in charge of the car is neither handsome nor beautiful, but a rounded body. dwarf.

The dwarf was only a little over a meter, wearing a tailor-made robe and a bucket hat on his head, standing neatly next to him, without speaking, just standing there.

There was a young man sitting inside Dasao.

The man was wearing a clean and tidy white coat, with long black hair scattered casually. On a pretty face, he looked a little lazy. He looked very young, but he didn't have the vigorous vigor that young people should have. Not only that, but more of a twilight.

This twilight looks like the setting sun, like dusk, as if darkness will come at any time.

He leaned on the sedan chair, sitting casually, leaning on Erlang's legs, while drinking a little wine, while looking at the cold light of Bingxuan School with one glance.

Clean white, handsome face.

Lazy look, twilight temperament.

At dusk, before night, the breeze is not clear, and people are ancient.

Not who is Gu Qingfeng.

he came.

The time to come is not long or short.

Before he came, he had been hesitant and had been thinking about a problem for several days.

That's what should or shouldn't come.

This question may be a very simple question for others, but it is of great significance to Gu Qingfeng.

Because this matter is related to his cause and effect.

A cloud neon dress.

One red sleeve.

One Ouyang night.

There are many indications that they have extraordinary causes and effects.

If it is only a simple cause and effect, and the ancient Qingfeng is not so hesitant, the key is the bitter sea of ​​the old monk, which really makes him panic.

When he was in Jiuyou, he heard an old devil raise a bitter sea, and also heard it, saying that there is a lot of power between heaven and earth to explore his own cause and effect, and the purpose of exploring cause and effect is also very simple. After all, cause and effect Existence is too complicated. It encompasses everything, three thousand roads, and all laws are within cause and effect. If the cause and effect are understood, then the roads will be deduced, and the rules of deduction will naturally not matter.

just.

After all, cause and effect are cause and effect, known as the avenue in the avenue, the law in the law, the root of everything.

Many powerful people will find themselves stuck in a strange circle, but also a cycle of cause and effect, caught in it, cannot be separated from, can not get out, can not escape, will only get deeper and deeper, more and more chaotic, chaotic The more you make, the more you cut, the more you cut, the more you cut, and so on ... this is the so-called sea of ​​suffering.

The old monk said that if there is an end to the cause and effect path, then it is a sea of ​​suffering.

The old monk said that the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and the shore is turned back.

Gu Qingfeng thought about it and finally came.

In the end, he really wanted to understand what was the cause and effect between himself and Yun Nishang.

In the second place, he felt that there was nothing left to do except to investigate his own cause and effect.

Three come, now that you've caught up, come on.

That's it.

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On top of the huge iceberg formed by the Bingxuan School, the elders headed by the real person of Yuhua stood quietly there. In addition, the eighteen chiefs of the Bingxuan School and nine pro-disciples also surrounded the road Hanguang stood quietly.

At the front, there was a woman, a beautiful woman, dressed in colorful light and frosty all over her.

Everyone knew her.

It is the new head of Bingxuan School, Leng Yanqiu.

At that moment, the crowd was noisy, and when a crowd of people in the air flew forward to this side, everyone looked intently. Good guys, all of them were from the Bingxuan School of Qianzhengtang. Are well-known masters, such as Wei Hong, Fang Chen and so on.

These people are without exception the first batch of Cailing geniuses after the catastrophe. They are all four natural Cailing, and most of them are purple, hundreds of them.

In addition, there are more than a dozen leaders of Qianzhengtang large and small. Since it can become the leader of Qianzhengtang and its strength is naturally unparalleled, it is indeed true. The leadership of Qianzhengtang is all colorful. Spirit genius, it is not purple, but blue.

The mysteries of nature's colorful, one is stronger than the other, one is more mysterious than the other.

One color is common.

Second prize is gold.

Three colors are purple.

Four colors are green.

The ten or so leaders of Qianzhengtang are all green and powerful, which is daunting.

Is it just that?

Do not!

According to rumors, the cultivation of these commanders of Qianzhengtang is also a golden turn.

Among these people came a man, headed by a man who seemed to be about thirty years old, wearing a pale cyan robe, with a smile on his face, and looked quite elegant.

This person is called Si Qianhua and is the master of Nai Qian Zheng Tang.

There are eighty-one churches under the Jiuhua League.

Those who can become church owners are those with great backgrounds, great identities, and great skills.

The names of some of them are like Lei Guaner and Megatron, but some of them are low-key.

This is the case for Si Qianhua.

No one knows what Si Qianhua, the master of Qianzheng Tangtang, cultivates and what his strength is. I do n’t know, because no one has ever seen him.

Mo said other people don't know.

Even though Wei Qing had been dormant in the Jiuhua League for hundreds of years, he did not know.

Wei Qing knew that there were many mysterious existences in the Jiuhua Alliance, and Qian Sihua was one of them.

"Leng Zhangmen ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Congratulations."

Si Qianhua came from the wind. He stood with his hands in his hands, smiled slightly, and looked light and light.

"Master Qianhua."

Leng Yanqiu turned around, looking slightly proud on a beautiful face, looking at Si Qianhua, and responding indifferently: "Don't come."

More than a dozen leaders and hundreds of geniuses in Qianzhengtang stood in the air. Only Qianhua Si and more than a dozen old men fell on the iceberg of the Bingxuan School. They all followed Si Qianhua with no expression.

Si Qianhua walked forward, looking at the cold light in the center of Bingxuan School, and then closed his eyes as if feeling something. After a while, he slowly opened his eyes, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became more intense. Laughing: "Leave the seeds of Taiyin to Leng."

The words fell, and an old man held a Tai Yin seed and passed it.

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