My masters are all over the world of comprehension

The day when the world fell into the devil was unforgettable for all the monks of the Immortal Sect. The respected elders were discussing the matter of the fall on the sea island, and other disciples also stayed on the sea island. That is, when they were relaxing, the sea island suddenly teleported into the sky. thousands of miles.Everyone panicked and rushed out of their respective rooms. Before they could react, the entrance of the broken seal thousands of miles away was completely opened——

The moon rises in the east.

The sky was covered with dark clouds like the sky was sinking and the earth was collapsing. Suddenly, there was a strong wind, and the demonic energy poured out from the box, and the wind and clouds were howling.

The ink cloud covers the top, like a turbid abyss pressing down on the ground.

The monks were stunned, and then fear came to their hearts. They couldn't imagine what kind of tragedy they would encounter if they stayed on the sea island and bore the brunt.

Cang Luo's seal would be broken sooner or later, but he didn't expect it to come so sooner or later.

The major immortal sects urgently held seminars.

It was they who soon discovered the absence of Han Tianzong. In such a critical moment of gathering together, everyone from the world-renowned famous sects to the usually inconspicuous small sects were all present. The absence of Han Tianzong It looks extraordinarily eye-catching, even strange.

So when they checked, they found that Han Tianzong had quietly left Haiyu Island as early as the day before.

The problem here is big, big!

Han Tianzong originally had the momentum of the No. [-] Immortal Sect, but it was nothing more than relying on Duan Jingsheng, a treasure. Now the treasure is abolished, and its reputation has plummeted. The dynasty was reduced to a low-level sect, and the immortal sects rushed to arrest and torture people, and because the matter was so important, they also carried out soul searches.

After a search, I found the truth--

It was still Duan Jingsheng, who was full of five poisons, who handed over the secret method of unsealing to his young disciples, and then handed it over to Zhou Zhizhi after being reviewed by the suzerain of Hantianzong. He also tried to leave secretly, obviously because he wanted to see them buried in the sea island.

It really is a nest of snakes and mice, raccoons of the same feather!

The entire cultivation world was in an uproar.

Han Tianzong and the Zhou family were scolded over and over again by all the cultivators all over the world, and received blows from all aspects of the sects. If you expose your tracks on the road, you will be chased and killed by other righteous people, and you will be chased around like a dog.

Even the land under Han Tianzong's jurisdiction was divided up by the sect next door, and his strength was weak and he couldn't hold the territory under his jurisdiction.

Gradually, in just half a month, most of Han Tianzong's disciples left the sect.

The sect that was once huge, dignified, and famous, and whose strength and prestige had reached its peak, fell apart in a blink of an eye.

At the same time, a group of monks gradually began to choose to give up Taoism and practice demons instead.

In the past, most of the demon cultivators were entrenched in the demon domain, located on the reverse side of the cultivation world. Due to different cultivation methods, friction and conflicts were inevitable, and they looked down on each other. The real conflict broke out because of the fear of domination under Zhu Xizhu's rule a hundred years ago.

But if we talk about other contradictions, there really is no such thing.

After the fall of the realm of comprehension, it became one with Fengdu and Cangluo, and the number of demons and demon cultivators who came and went gradually increased. Everyone even found that many demon cultivators were unexpectedly innocent. Associating with partners.

Except for a very small number of die-hards who are unwilling to cultivate demons, under the influence of the general trend and the people around them, more and more faces of demon cultivators appear on the street. The Three Realms began to trade, and most monks cast aside their past prejudices and fears. Gradually embark on the road of changing to magic repair in batches.

After all, if you calm down and think about it, no one will have trouble with Changsheng.

After experiencing a turmoil that changed from day to day, each sect gradually got on the right track step by step.

However, less than three months after the calm, the various sects received explosive news:

——It has been confirmed that his true identity is Lin Qiubai, the once world-renowned Baiyue Xianjun, who is about to complete the contract ceremony!

It should be said that Baiyue Xianjun gave everyone the impression that he was as bright as the bright moon and unattainable, while Lin Qiubai was full of gossip and gossip. Both identities attracted a lot of attention. Inquiry and curiosity in all aspects.

For a while, no one even paid attention to Han Tianzong, who was being beaten by everyone. Teahouses, restaurants, and book gardens were everywhere to inquire about the news of Lin Qiubai's marriage.

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Jinghua Building is full of people from morning to night, and the streets are crowded with cars and horses.

On the stage with carved beams and painted buildings, monks in different costumes sat at a table and whispered, and there were very few people who really cared about the stage.

"Have you heard?" The round-faced and fair-faced monk said: "Baiyue Xianjun Lin Qiubai will hold a bond ceremony in Beiminghai on the sixth day of next month. Many, the highest purchase record of Zhenbao Pavilion is as high as thousands of Lingshi... It seems that people who want to get acquainted with Lin Qiubai are really like Jiang Zhiqing."

Someone was dumbfounded: "Thousands of Lingshi!?"

"It's a big deal."

"It's understandable," said the elder monk, stroking his beard, "everyone in the Hundred Ancestors Assembly has witnessed Lin Xianjun's rare double cultivation of piano and sword, and his cultivation level is unfathomable. Pass it out..."

"What's the news? Why don't you tell me quickly?" Everyone raised their ears and urged.

"Speaking of Beiminghai, can't you think of anything?" The older monk asked without answering.

"Bei Minghai...could it be..."

Those who heard it suddenly changed their expressions and jumped up: "Shanhai Ray!?"

"Lin Qiubai's fairy companion is actually a god!?"

If it was said that another person formed a bond with the gods, they would still think it was absurd, but the legends of Lin Qiubai are too numerous to enumerate. Nowadays, no one will take these unimaginable things as exaggerations.

"Your news is really lagging behind..." The spectator, wearing a floral dress and looking slovenly at first glance, said leisurely while sipping a small wine: "The gods used their bodies to repair the heavens and the three realms thousands of years ago, and their souls were broken. Qingshan Immortal Lord, Thirty-Three Heavenly Medicine Ancestor, and Fengdu Demon Lord have returned to their positions, and this matter has long been known to the world."

"This is really a good thing!" The listeners were all emotional, but after thinking about it, they felt wrong and said with a strange expression: "In this way, Lin Qiubai and... Isn't it a master-student relationship!?"

Jinghua Building was in an uproar.

Lin Qiubai has several well-known and famous masters. Once the news got out, I didn't know how many people envied him. Some people secretly wondered if there was a dirty deal in it, and they were sprayed by the fans of the ancestors. It was bloody, and gradually there was no similar news.

but now……

It's actually true! ?

His jaw dropped in shock.

The person who heard it was in a complicated mood: "Is the master-student relationship of Dazongmen the reserve of the Taoist couple?"

Someone next to him immediately denied it: "Don't say that, the pure master-student relationship still accounts for the vast majority."

Of course, there are many people who are unbalanced in their hearts. After all, forming a contract means that the witness of the way of heaven is a vow. Same life span.

Such a good thing, who would not be envious and jealous?

The delicate monk who had been silent all this time curled his mouth slightly, and his tone was sour: "I don't know what makes this Lin Qiubai different?" He even hooked up with the unattainable god.

"It's very beautiful, tsk, I, a straight man, want to bend over to that face."

"The cultivation level is advanced. The shocking sword at the Hundred Sects Conference before was absolutely perfect. I think my sword is only suitable for chopping firewood."

"With a magic weapon, just this one of the world's great powers in Kyushu has to lick his face to curry favor."

The audience spoke to each other, and every time he said a sentence, the handsome monk's face became ugly. In the end, most of the people present felt that there was too much difference between real people and people, and they were relieved after sighing.

Maybe the gap is not so obvious, and they can still be sour, but there is a gap between the truth and the Beiming Trench, and they feel that they are not worthy of comparison.

"Tea and tea."

……

North Underworld.

Looking far away is a vast and boundless sea area, stretching thousands of miles to the horizon, the sea breeze is extremely dangerous, hidden reefs are rugged and undercurrents are surging, and Yunzhong Island is located in the deepest part of the sea where the sun is rising.

At this time, it was evening, and the sky was full of stars.

There is a soft cloud bed between two thousand-year-old trees with gnarled branches and leaves. A small snow-white dumpling is shrinking in the cloud. Its small head has two furry pointed ears, and its belly is round and fluffy. The big tail is curled up by the side, and the whole body is huddled together, perfectly blending with the clouds. If you don't look carefully, you won't notice it.

A tall and straight figure traveled thousands of miles in an instant, and the Fengxing leaves did not move, and landed beside the old tree in a blink of an eye.

Lin Qiubai in the form of a cub yawned lazily, his round eyes were watery, his short paws were flipping through the books, and he raised his little head to the falling shadow: "Oh?" Invited?

"Ah."

Lin Qiubai stretched his waist. The person in front of him is outstanding, elegant and elegant, with clear and gentle eyes. He is obviously the best fool. I want to know that sending invitations is such a labor-intensive thing. I wish Xizhu would not Do it, Han Linxiao doesn't bother to do it, Yun Liuxing is too lazy to do it, and in the end it will definitely be pushed on He Zhi's head.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the expression on his face suddenly changed. It was obvious that he was ruthlessly replaced after he finished using it.

Zhu Xizhu sat down on the Yunxu bed with one ass, and with a big hand, he easily picked up the little dumpling to his knees. The dumpling was warm and warm like a little sun, and it was very comfortable to hold in his arms. Still feeling insufficient: "The slap is a bit big, and I touched it to the end before I felt it clearly."

I didn't realize that the majestic demon king had a special liking for plucking his hair before. Lin Qiubai felt that his hair would be bald during this period of time. At first, he was able to deal with it calmly, but now he wants to give the other party's face every time. Grabbing the flowers, she pointed her butt at Zhu Xizhu.

"Let me see what you are looking at..." Touching the little fox, Zhu Xizhu felt relieved, and picked up the slip of the book: "A brief history of Fengdu?"

It was only after exchanging thoughts with each other that Lin Qiubai realized that he knew very little about He Zhi, including other people in the past. In addition, he can't go anywhere with the appearance of a little fox. Just look through the classics that record the past.

Although Fengdu Brief History has this name, it actually records Zhu Xizhu's biography throughout, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a personal biography.

The person who compiled this classic must have had a deep understanding of Zhu Xizhu, even his one, three, five rides on the black phoenix, and his two, four, and six deep houses in Fengdu have recorded everything in detail.

Seeing that Lin Qiubai was secretly watching this, Zhu Xizhu's joy was unprecedentedly high.

Lin Qiubai originally wanted to sneak away but was caught again by him. He held the little fox's furry claws and kneaded them until the little fox's fur exploded and his limbs kept kicking. Instead, he laughed even more heartily. , and kissed twice again: "Most of the records here are false, all are hearsay, Bai Yue, if you want to know something, just ask me, I told you to listen..."

By the way, in the sea of ​​consciousness, she showed off in Versailles style without a teacher: 〖Tch, I think comparison is a boring thing, but in comparison, Bai Yue seems to want to know more about me, alas, it is really distressing. 〗

〖Yun Liuxuan sneered: I just felt sorry for you before, so I didn't tell you. Last night, Qiuqiu pestered me to tell stories all night. 〗

〖Han Linxiao calmly said: The day before yesterday, we put up lanterns together in Xinghe. 〗

〖He only hesitated in tone: ...Actually, I found these books. 〗

Zhu Xizhu: ...

They all said that he knew himself best, and these people were too good at stabbing him at his pain points, and his originally radiant mood fell to the bottom in an instant.

The magic knife was sensed and hit the rock, splitting the rock into pieces. The gloomy wind blew his long hair and the hem of his clothes, and the blade plunged into the rock body and moved silently.

Lin Qiubai was sleeping on Zhu Xizhu's lap, panting lightly. Seeing that Zhu Xizhu's face darkened again, he guessed what other people said to make Zhu Xizhu feel depressed. It was funny in his heart, but maybe in a while He will be the one who will be ravaged, so he grabs the sleeve and tugs it twice, calling Zhu Xizhu's attention back to the topic: where shall we play after the bond is formed... …Honeymoon?

Zhu Xizhu's attention was really distracted, as it should be, "Of course it's Fengdu."

Others in the sea of ​​consciousness quit.

〖Han Linxiao: Go back to Shangqing Mountain. 〗

〖Yun Liuxuan: That must be 33 days. 〗

〖Yizhi: Beiminghai hasn't finished turning yet...〗

……

The four voices fought against each other again. Seeing that Zhu Xizhu's face was getting darker and darker, Lin Qiubai quietly moved down his sleeves inch by inch with his hind legs kicked, and then ran away in a hurry, leaving Zhu Xizhu to tighten his grip Eyebrows sulking on the spot——

Every day is a day to kill yourself.