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A few words are inevitable.

"Stop talking, I want to cross the catastrophe."

……

Xichou showed a gratified smile of finally crossing the tribulation.

"Divinate the safety of some of my little ones." Sihua gave him a sidelong glance. "There is no need to divination about my chances of success, otherwise..."

Boom! !

Dozens of bowl-sized thunderbolts fell from the sky, chasing after Xichou.

Reluctantly picking up the tortoise shell that Xichou used for fortune-telling just now, he added the last few words: "It's no wonder the way of heaven doesn't split you."

In the end, Xichou was carried back to his original position by Sihua with his head and face in disgrace. The green fur cloak that was so green that his eyes trembled was no longer in shape, and Xichou patted the ashes on it distressedly.

"Hey, you'd better play it safe, and divination my children, they are not within the scope of Heaven's intolerance." Sihua said, in fact, he not only thinks that Heaven tolerates Ren Shuwu, but also thinks that Jue Lian can split Heaven!

In other words, he had a wonderful premonition that Tiandao was afraid of Ren Shuwu and Juelian.

Is it possible to fight around all day long?

Forget it, as long as you know whether they are safe or not.

Xichou set up a formation to read the hexagrams, playing with XingXiu, his face was not very stiff.

"Ren Shuwu, he is very comfortable at the moment. There is a great opportunity. But I can't find that little girl named Jue Lian. It seems that the secret has been blocked, but it is very hazy. You ask me to guess the reason for their disappearance. There are results. The former, Ren Shuwu, met a crane and a pool of water at that time...the latter, Jue Lian, saw a noble black dragon and a mask?? What does this mean?"

Xichou was dizzy, this secret is really strange.

Sihua pondered for a while, he speculated that Ren Shuwu disappeared by the water with Qi Qing, but Jue Lian really didn't understand that it had something to do with the Black Dragon, wasn't it because of Zhou Yao's control?Could it be that Zhou Yao did her disappearance?Does the mask mean that the black dragon is masked to attack Juelian?

Everything is a mystery.

Sihua crushed a porcelain cup.He was really at a loss, so he asked Xichou to do the calculation again, but the structure was still the same, and it would be best if his Zuka family performed the same divination.

Seeing that Sihua was already trembling with anger, Xichou was so frightened that he quickly comforted her. "Think about something else, your children are not ordinary people, where can they be in danger?"

Thanks to Xichou's high EQ, Sihua was coaxed to calm down, so he made persistent efforts while the iron was hot.

"Oh, let me tell you another piece of news I just heard from the Heavenly Court. The Ten Thousand Years Tomb is about to be born. I heard that it has something to do with your change. Brother Hua, cultivation is the most important thing!"

Sihua paused for a moment, then suddenly remembered something, and asked, "How is Yan Shengyuan doing recently?"

"Which side do you mean?"

"Is there a problem with the demon's suppression?"

"Guarantee no problem! Just the first hurdle on the way for the monsters to escape, there are dangerous barriers in the sky and earth to prevent them from escaping." Xichou vowed.

"En." Sihua nodded on the surface, but in her heart: there is a problem in Xichou, those monsters with strong resentment are most likely from Yan Shengyuan, there is no such strong resentment elsewhere.What is this Xichou hiding?

"However, Yan Shengyuan does have some problems recently. Several people under my command are in charge of demons. A few days ago, I caught a few who secretly sold demons to demon cultivators."

"What about those subordinates?"

"Being killed by me, of course this kind of subordinate who hurts luck must get rid of him quickly."

Sihua's fingers clasped the newly replaced cup tightly, she couldn't see any emotion on the surface, but her heart was complicated and difficult to calm down.

If there is no problem with Xichou, then the release of those monsters was done by others, planned by others, and it is aimed at the Tsuka family...

If Xichou deceived the heavenly secrets, then he really has ulterior motives, and only after I pass the catastrophe can I know his original intentions.

In the final analysis, go through the tribulation first, restore the strength of the original war gods, and then pick people! !

After Sihua made up his mind, he didn't bother to chat with Xichou, but before the robbery was completed, he hurried back to Zhong's house to consolidate his cultivation.Throwing down a top-quality pill and leaving.

Kongliu Xichou looked at the sky with a calm smile.

"Xin Qike, you old fox, have you been tricked by someone..."

"Oh, I didn't remind you..."

The author has something to say: catch up with the progress, don't write a small essay of tens of thousands of words for two years...

☆, eleven · life and death

Sihua: It's rare to come across someone like me who is intellectually superior and has a bit of overall planning ability.

Serving the people is my morality.

The Zuka family was very gloomy and deserted.

The color of the tiles has faded, the grass is dry, the ghosts are screaming again and again, and weeping down the lapel.The voices of the people are perfect, and it is a different day on the usual rainy night at Eleventh Lane.

Sihua was holding a piece of cloth with a serious face, her whole body was standing upright, she was wearing a black shirt, and the dragon pattern embroidery seemed to be very lacklustre.He is such a rigid and noble person.

It is written on the cloth

——Seven years of life and death are boundless, without thinking, never forgetting.

This is the only message left by Zhou Yao before the Zhong family disappeared. It was written on a small piece of cloth and placed in the Sihua study.Sihua thinks that both of them like to make random changes to poems...

From a certain point of view, he is more reliable than Jue Lian and Ren Shuwu.

……

But this can't hide the fact that this idiot is also missing.

Sihua: I just confessed to my life yesterday, but it disappeared today, how quick it is.Just wait to be sliced ​​by me.

After finishing the harsh words, he went on to read the little note.

——It's my fault that I don't know how to dress to welcome the king according to the hearsay.

This is the next sentence.

Then, Sihua didn't understand...

It seemed to see a bunch of mentally retarded Ren Shuwu roaring past.

Let Zhou Yao die, anyway, there are very few people in this world who can kill a black dragon, I don't care if he leaves without saying goodbye! !

So he was angrily preparing to officially cross the catastrophe.

There is nothing to see in Dujie.

Xin Qike slandered arrogantly.

Crossing the catastrophe with no one watching is equal to lonely death.Sometimes he also wants to show off in his heart.

A bunch of people in Zhong's family disappeared, and the only person who could watch him cross the catastrophe with some weight was the black dragon's attendant, Lu Xun.

Lu Xun is a taciturn child, taller than Qiong Xun, but extremely thin and cold.Sihua is originally a serious and quiet person, and it will be different in front of close people. Face to face with Lu Xun, staring at each other is a quiet Shura field.

……

Go through the tribulation well, don't think about it.

Go to heaven as soon as possible and find the child back.

Sihua calmly walked out of the study room, the sky was completely dark, with thousands of miles of black clouds covering the sky, as thick as a thousand-year-old inkstone, washing out the solemn and oppressive darkness and terror.Everything in the world seems to have no roots and no support, drifting in the black, and the faint candlelight has become a luxurious hope.

But no one shouted or screamed.It is unknown whether they are dizzy or dead, and they are as quiet as if they have never been in this world.Sihua knows that this is the negative effect of killing too much, and she usually doesn't show it, but when it comes to critical moments, her virtues will be exposed. the spirit of.

Sihua felt that it was useless to reflect now.People were killed thousands of years ago, and the karma is owed, so what can be done to make up for it?

And when it comes to remedial measures, he has never given a precept to kill in these years. He is pure-hearted, meditative, vegetarian, and healthy all day long.

He has no choice but to repay the debt!To pay back the debts to God, if the black dragon hadn't come, he would probably have lived like this forever.

But the biggest variable appeared, and Sihua was caught off guard.

Sometimes he would also think, what the hell is the black dragon for? Is Ling Niangniang dead?Then he started to coax Heilong hard after complaining.

It's coaxing, but it's fighting.

Some people have nothing else, and their strength and endurance are high.

Closer to home, in this catastrophe, Sihua felt that it was very unaccustomed to not have the chattering black dragon watching worriedly... When did Zhou Yao invade her life so much?

Lu Xun sneered at a place where Sihua couldn't see, as expected he couldn't understand the communication between these old monsters, the pit of Heilong was very deep.

The showers came suddenly, and the sea of ​​clouds was golden.The blood is empty, and the thunder is rolling.

The world is locked in all directions, and the chaotic spiritual energy of the world is flying around. Some come from mortals and some come from plants. A feeling of trance, light and light crawling on the huge black sky, flashing together with the penetrating blackness, suddenly changing form, like a jade dragon descending a mountain, a blue dragon drinking a stream, dense black clouds, falling indescribably decadent .

This apocalypse looks very strange.The thunder has not yet come down, and the light of merit is shining endlessly.Sihua didn't think she was a person with a lot of merit. Seeing such a huge amount of merit made one's heart palpitate unavoidably.

This is a vast life, endless goodness, born strong, and left ordinary.Maybe the flowers in the dream are blooming and falling, it is the discovery of the changes in the world that the ax is rotten.

In this catastrophe, the cruel and ruthless people in the world will be beheaded.

"Boom—"

Thunder began to thunder in the sky, and the entire sky was suddenly illuminated by a flash of dazzling white light, and was covered by dark clouds again.

Ling Han was approaching, and Zhong Lei fell to the ground.

Suddenly, there was a great light, the fog was rising, and the black clouds approached the ground, as if they were running close to the ground. The black lightning with a diameter as big as the mouth of a bowl struck down rapidly, with the hot to incandescent light on the edge, lying across the empty and cramped world. , like a pillar that pierces the sky and the earth, it is frightening and wants to surrender.

The thunder from the sky is not earth-shattering and capable of destroying homes, but it is very dense. It strikes from all directions and falls on the person who seems to be able to stand upright.With a flick of the black sleeve robe, blue light bloomed from above, and millions of feather-like arrowheads pierced through the air, like a peacock spreading its tail, and the complex black was hidden under the blue light.Dots of plain white outline a city at the feet of the four flowers, a small city with no people.

The stars suddenly appear, bit by bit.Above the sky, there are stars, the sun and the moon. Between the magnificent atmosphere, the stars are changing, and life and death are forever.

Looking at the endless sea of ​​​​Meng, I feel that the dragon has regrets.Knowing that you can't see the ancients along Tu, there is no way to see the afterlife.Fight against the wind and fight against the sky, take advantage of the green and go straight to Biyu.

The blue color suddenly covered the falling thunder. "Qinglei Sunyue, Longhan Daojie..." Sihua said in shock.The misty clouds floated leisurely, as if they had a solid body, plain white like grease.Things are born in Kuncheng, born innately.

"I don't know its name, the character is Dao, I force it to be called Da, Da means death, death means far, far means anti..."①

The breath of endless life is the signal of the end of the way of heaven.

He suddenly took a green arrow, which was so beautiful that it glowed green. He didn't have a bow. He always used his hand as the bow and his arm as the string.Throwing the green arrow into the sky, it has the potential to run wild, piercing through the clouds and piercing the blue sky, there is a little restlessness in the sky, the darkness is still unprecedented, but after the stirring of the green arrow, a trace of light behind the clouds has been revealed .

The cloud was in full bloom, Sihua grasped the cloud with his hands and held the cloud flower.

No one came, he trembled slightly.

A huge "scar" was drawn in the sky, and the blood fog was empty.Golden light and strange red radiated from the "scar", and that scar opened up under Sihua's puzzled eyes.

Stirred by the light, the clouds drifted away from Sihua's hands, and became faint and lifeless.Turning into invisible air again, the life of the living beings is depressed.

It was a bleak scene, the light was shrunk under the slowly opening scar, and the crumpled traces were frightening, like a tortured person, frowning.

The scar was very long and large, it was growing, and finally became a huge hollow, dark and dark, and the depth could not be seen clearly, only a bloody smell, strong and tangy.The "scar" vibrated violently, like a giant beast awakened in ancient times, angrily venting its hurt anger to the innocent world, so the earth collapsed and the mountains were destroyed, and the stormy waves crashed on the shore.

This seems to be the reappearance of the ancient phenomenon, the earth is devastated, and only the truly strong can survive.Death is cheap. Some people bought the souls of death, molded them into weapons to fight for the fate of heaven, commanded the dead, and gathered forces that even the Dao of Heaven feared.

In troubled times, graves can be seen everywhere.

Which means there are dead beings that can be manipulated and exploited everywhere.

Sihua knew that he had killed too much, but he still couldn't find the words to describe the blood in the bloody hole from his memory.That is the most primitive bloody murderous aura, a sin accumulated over thousands of years.

"It" is alive, and it is spewing out the ultimate karma towards the four flowers.He took a big step back, the blue arrow in his hand became longer, grasped the center of gravity and pointed at the blood mist in front of him, the blood mist split, like Moses split the sea.

Sihua thought that the rolling thunder was already the whole of the Heavenly Tribulation, otherwise it would increase the intensity of the Thunder Tribulation a few more times. The blood hole in front of him was far beyond imagination, and even with his ten thousand years of experience, he didn't know what it was.

I'm afraid that no one in this world will know what this is, unless Master Zero is reborn... Although he is very rogue, brain-dead and snake-spirited, he is indeed very powerful.

The former Zero Division was not like this.It's no use thinking about it now.

"Hey..." He opened his arms, making a look of giving up completely.

In fact, it is not giving up, Xin Qike, the reason why it is called Xin Qike is because of his unusual time of birth, and also because of his incomparable Dharma True Body.

The Xin Qi engraved version is an artifact called - His Faqing's Cut Seven Breaks Three Ke Arrows.

The name is long, it doesn't matter, we'll discuss it later.

Now he is going to use the aura of his real body to suppress the blood hole, not to fully reveal the appearance of the law, but to take advantage of the momentum of the Zuka family.

His skin glowed with a bright blue light, very gloomy and sacred.Xuanyi wrapped his whole body, and the dragon on the clothes had surfaced. It was originally a living dragon spirit. Sihua didn't remember its origin, but the dragon was always on his coat, dormant quietly. , accompanied him for thousands of years in a guarding posture.

More karma flowed out of the blood hole, and it flew down majesticly. A huge blood hand protruded from the long river of blood, pointing directly at Sihua, trying to grab him and let the blood hole swallow him.

That hand didn't look big from a distance, but Sihua suddenly noticed that there was a very familiar word inlaid in the center of the bloody palm.

--mound

It is a mound of the Tsuka family.It's the mound written on the back of his black shirt.It is a unique mound written with strong pen force on the top of the Zuka family hall.

In an instant, he seemed to be frozen in ice, and his mind was full of disbelief.

What kind of place is Tsukaya?What kind of conspiracy is behind the peaceful life he thought he had for so many years?

No one could answer Sihua who had been stunned for a long time.

He was silently covered by the bloody hands, he didn't struggle or anything, and he was still in a kind of resentment that was calculated by heaven, and the blue light around him collapsed.

It's not to blame that he lacks fighting consciousness at this time, but somewhere in the dark, someone got confused, changed his fate against the sky, dismantled the cause and effect, and created what he is today.

In the darkness, endless people stared at Sihua's crossing robbery.Those who have enemies, those who have benefactors.

Thousands of miles away, there is a black dragon lying on the ground howling.

There was also a blood-red maple tree, staring blankly.

There is also a lone woman, wrapping her black robe tightly around her body, and chanting a few words of sacrifice to the gods.

Or those who resent him in the heavenly court, laughing at the way of heaven and reincarnation.

The people who plotted against him secretly celebrated the success of their plan to persecute him with a smirk.

The injured Aoya remained as silent as a mountain.

The world returned to darkness and scarlet.

There was a long silence, as if everything had settled down.

Can--

"Boom-thump-"

The sound of the empty valley.

"Cultivate people's hearts, refine Taoist souls."

A clear voice sounded.

"People's fate should not be judged by heaven."

Sihua suddenly opened her eyes.

He is still in the blood hole, but has not been swallowed.As a ten thousand year old demon, how could it be so easy to digest.

He said to the blood-colored round hole, "I don't know what this is and when it is now. But I feel that this thing is stubborn, strange inside, and has a method far beyond heaven and earth, and it is not a thing of this world. The so-called Dao follows nature, I understand that walking in the world below is just four words of killing and killing, the way of heaven does not allow me, so I naturally don’t know why, but if I want to tear down this way of heaven, it can’t ask why!”

A face of calm, yet firm and proud.

There was more warmth in the azure eyes, but less indifference.It makes people feel that a miracle has happened, the compassion has been revived, and killing is stopped and killing is turned into love.

Heavenly Tribulation crossed his mind, and in the end, he didn't even know if it was really Heavenly Tribulation.This is not like a catastrophe, of course it must not be a catastrophe! !

He didn't encounter hallucinations, and he didn't fight anyone. He just had a big dream that lasted thousands of years. Truth, and many others, were people he knew but didn't see their faces, and he was close to them.

By the way, there are also black dragons.

It turned out that what Zhou Yao and himself said when they first met was true. Not only did they know each other, but they were also matched by Ling Shi, a fearless evildoer.Heilong has always been very naughty, but he is very kind to himself. Long Chongzi and his family are very naughty, but they all protect their weaknesses...

Why didn't I remember it before?My memory, something is wrong?

Or, why did my destiny change when I met Zhou Yao?

Master Ling, what kind of character do you play in this world?

Someone is planning in secret.

And how could I be afraid of him!

Sihua thought dully about the suspicious points in his memory, feeling more and more wrong.Afterwards, he looked around and noticed the different scene after the catastrophe passed.

He looked at the place without end, the flames filled the sky, revealing the death energy of millions, human life has become a contemptible thing, and it has become unstable among the souls of millions of souls, the sound of tearing has spread for millions of miles, The screams gathered in the world.

——born from the tomb

——The avenue is tilted.