Tai sui

"Send General Zhi to the north..." Bai Ling was stunned when he received the news, "Wait, where do you think he is going? Does your son know?!"

Then he realized that it was rumored that Lu Wu was talking to him with the Reincarnation Wood, and Xi Ping in the Reincarnation Wood was silent.

"Brother Wenchang, don't be impatient," Bai Ling raised his hand to hold down Pang Jian who jumped up from the chair, and said to Lu Wu who was passing the news in Reincarnation Muli, "Tell General Zhi..."

"General Zhi is my Dawan Dinghaishenzhen, and Kaiming Division is willing to cooperate with General Zhi in all arrangements." Bai Ling quickly organized words in his heart, heaven and earth, master and teacher, the son is a junior after all, some things may not be convenient to say, so he has to come Persuasion, "But I enlightened Lu and Wu two thousands of people..."

Pang Jian interrupted angrily: "The Tianji Pavilion is not dead yet!"

"There are still hundreds of millions of people in Wanwan, a land of poetry and rites since ancient times, and a country of enlightenment. Although the people are gentle and kind, they are proud." Bering's voice was restrained and cold as always, and he said each word, "It is a sacrifice for people, even if Achievement of the legend of heroes, how can I wait for it?"

How can the world be so embarrassing?

"General Zhi, please think again!"

In Reincarnation Wood, Lu Wu who sent the message was speechless, and a very gentle voice replied: "Thank you."

It's support.

Bai Ling hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Unless you can follow the example of Jianzong and establish Kunlun Mountain again like a thousand years ago... But General Zhi is not what it used to be. How many people's grievances have accumulated in Lingshan, especially in Beili, they still Would you like to build another Lingshan?"

"No." Zhi Xiu interrupted him lightly, "I won't go to Xinling Mountain again. You're right, Mr. Xiaobai, it's not what it used to be. Don't worry, I'm just going to explore the road and verify a idea."

Bering felt a strange joy in his tone, and was about to ask, but received a private letter from Xi Ping.

Xi Ping: "Get ready, I'm here."

Bering: "..."

The only thing I worry about is you!

For some reason, Bering suddenly remembered that when he first came to the world, he hid in a pile of white papers and met Xi Ping for the first time—at the age when people hated dogs.The people and children who grew up in the honey pot, the half-demon without parents, felt envious and jealous when they saw it, so they have always looked down on that young master Biao, but just kept silent in front of the master.

But I don't know when, he will look at that person with Zhou Ying's eyes, so his heart hurts for Zhou Ying.

When Xi Ping spoke, no one could stop Zhao Ting, Lu Wu mobilized extremely quickly, and Zhi Xiu took a long-distance bus for the first time.

Beili lost the inner gate, and the outer gates scattered all over the mainland were at a loss, and there were not enough manpower. Lu Wu brought a group of Hongyin garrisons bordering Wanli.

Mortals actually came to repair the magic circle!

How could it be successful!

Although Bei Li was conservative, he was also tough. Seeing this, those bloody men and strong women who had been bred by the northwest wind all ran away with the Hong Yin garrison.

The crowd is the most elusive thing in the world. Sometimes they will slide into the abyss collectively due to incredible stupidity, like empty and numb puppets sharing a broken brain; The light is out of control.

The advanced or mysterious knowledge of magic circles and spirit guides has dispelled the charm, and various versions have been copied in the hands of countless people. When Zhixiu crossed the border of the Northern Li Kingdom, he saw magic circles improved by spirit guides everywhere, scattered all over the place. On the Northern Continent, the golden light is like a miracle.

Those descendants of Liren who transmitted inscriptions in a daze and entrusted their wealth and life to a god, took their own tools and chose themselves to be gods.

The places where the ancient inscriptions were burned back then have now become various anti-cold circles.Although they are all low-level magic circles, one is useless and two are useless, but there are thousands of them, but they have firmly blocked the severe northern cold coming from the south.

Three days later, Zhixiu arrived at the northern edge of the Forbidden Spirit Line.

Xi Ping came with him - he didn't wear reincarnated wood, and the reincarnated wood here was frozen to death. If it weren't for the large number of warming magic circles taking effect, Xi Ping doubted that he would be able to survive in a few breaths.

Neither of them spoke, the wind was too strong, and they couldn't reach others' ears.

Because of the hidden bones, Xi Ping didn't dare to go in and out of the forbidden spirit line casually, and only stood beside the forbidden spirit line with a windproof upgraded fairy lamp.

Zhi Xiu took a look at Xi Ping, and gestured "Don't be afraid" for him with stiff fingers: agreed.

Xi Ping didn't move, as if he was frozen, the milky white halo in his hand splashed on the vast snow... Watching Zhixiu stepping out of the forbidden line.

Originally as quiet as ordinary iron, Zhaoting gave out a clear and long cry, and a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared. Immediately afterwards, countless straight snow-white companion trees rose from the ground, forming patches, forests, and endless forms in the boundless snowstorm.

The unsheathed photo garden stirred up the surrounding aura, and in the accompanying bushes, the secret spell drawn by the zombie warriors in the grass of the three-day dream was reproduced——

Across the forbidden spirit line, Xi Ping felt something.He raised his head with difficulty, feeling the tyrannical cold wind stagnate.

Yuan Hui split the hidden bone by himself, which is equivalent to other monks self-destructing their Dao heart, and the corpse should have been blown up to ashes.But he just lay quietly in the depths of the sea of ​​no crossing, among the reincarnation bushes, just like a living corpse warrior resting in the three-day dream grass.

When Zhixiu pointed out this matter in Pofa Zhong, Xi Ping immediately realized something.

Reincarnation wood, three-day dream grass...

"Three-day dream grass is not close to living people, because they are the home of living corpses," Zhi Xiu said at the time, "Have you ever thought that three-day dream grass may be the 'companion wood' of zombie warriors?"

"Master, why did the companion wood grow? Wang Geluobao didn't make it clear..."

"Because he doesn't know, the one in Nanshu, look at his actions, even if he lives to the cicada's slough in the future, he won't have an accompanying tree. Since ancient times, people thought that those who are not in line with the Tao will have an accompanying tree if they live to the cicada's slough, but it is not true. That's right—otherwise, although I'm not talented, I wouldn't be more 'evil' than Lingyun Tianbo."

"what is that?"

"It's the way back. It's like autumn coming and falling red all over the ground, and spring flowers turning into the mud of the coming year. Neither people nor things can live forever. They always change from one thing to another, and repeat themselves. Shengling can inquire about the world and ask To the sky and I can talk, there is one more cicada slough in the world who "unifies with the Tao". I am self-willed, unfilial, stubborn, and always refuse to return to the "Tao". Therefore, I was tortured in the cicada gate for eight years-is Cheng Sacred, or be a mortal fool. Sacred and immortal, will be with the heaven and the earth, and the mortal fool will always be himself, and will eventually return. The companion wood is the "destination" of us living corpses. It is not evil, but knowing that "I" and 'Dao Xin' may be possessed by different people."

The four great demon gods in ancient times, Mr. Huixiang who threw Yongchun Jin Dao Xin into the old stove casually, Qiu Sha who only lived for one person all his life, and Zhuo Ming who used Dao Xin as marbles for collection and play... There are respectable and despicable people. The evil, the hateful, the indescribable, from life to death, are always themselves.

The moment he felt his true energy drain from his body, Zhi Xiu suddenly thought that he seemed to have forgotten to say something important to his little apprentice just now.

Xi Shiyong is the most spiritual person he has ever met in his life.

Although the inspiration is mediocre, the bones are improvised, the mind is restless, the mind is restless, No. 1 in stealing and playing tricks... Zhi Xiu will always remember what he said when he hesitated to join Feiqiong Peak's sect——

Everyone is questioning the world with their own "Tao". If I were the world, I would be bored to death.

Afterwards, Zhixiu's Lingtai trembled slightly, and some kind of indescribable calm surged up, his Dao heart was melting along with his true essence.

It's not like Lin Zongyi, who was decisively wiped out, nor like Xuanwu and the others, who were forcibly sucked into the outer furnace, and when their Dao heart quietly flowed away, it was like eating a fruit and burying the core in the ground.

In the eyes of outsiders, his body was covered with frost and snow in an instant, as if he had been frozen.

"Master!" Xi Ping seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and stepped out of the forbidden line, his voice was swept back by the strong wind.

As the aura refilled his limbs, Yin Gu, who was still alive outside the forbidden spirit line, immediately locked on to him. This time, Yin Gu got the aura from the entire Kunlun Mountain, and rushed towards Xi Ping like an overwhelming sea!

At this moment, the forest in the snow suddenly grew taller and swelled without wind, and all the frost and snow on the crown of the tree fell to the ground, almost burying Xi Ping.

The secret spell climbing up the snow flickered quickly, and there was a mournful "click" sound in Xi Ping's ear.Immediately afterwards, spiritual energy thousands of times stronger than Zhi Xiu's cicada sloughing true essence was poured into Snow Climbing Woods.

That can only be the aura of the entire Lingshan Mountain. Climbing in the snow replaced the Three-Day Dream Grass, and melted the hidden bones aimed at Xi Ping into it!

However, Xi Ping didn't even pause for a moment, as if he was not surprised. His timing was extremely precise, and he rose with his sword. He grabbed Zhi Xiu without turning his head back to the forbidden spirit line. His hands were already extremely fast. He threw a dozen warm-keeping charms at Zhixiu without stopping, then rushed into a steam car modified by Guilingjin, and ran southward.

"Master, master, we succeeded! The companion wood can replace the three-day dream grass, and it can dispel the heart..."

Zhixiu didn't make a sound, he entered the land of forbidden spirits, but the secret spell of "rest" was still slowly digesting his true essence and dao heart, Xi Ping could feel it.

He didn't dare to look through the rearview mirror: "Master! I didn't discuss it with you just now. I was wrong. Master, please hit me..."

Xi Ping's eyes were blurred, and the modified upgraded steam car collided with a big rock, and the whole car bounced several feet high from the boulder, and there was a long trace on the ground with a "crack", Zhi Xiu was cold and stiff His body slammed into Xi Ping's body, as if he really hit him with a board.

Xi Ping raised his hand, but did not dare to grab the stiff sleeve several times. Outside the car window was the vast snowy sea, and the wind was whimpering. Slowly, he bent down——

I heard a weak voice saying: "...What's the matter with you, you unfilial person? Even if you are asked to play a few festive ditties, you are the most active in mourning?"