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But the Wuxia Sword was taken out bit by bit.

Seeing that even the tip of the sword was about to leave the Jiejian Stone, Jun Ning showed a crazy smile.

"Haha—hahahaha—let me see that the world is worse than my face!"

But at that moment, the Wu Gap Sword suddenly shook, causing Chunning Jun's hands to bleed, it turned around and flew out.

At that moment, the unintentional sword sea poured down!

Even in a place far away from Wujingtian, you can hear the roaring sword intent.

The people ran wildly and shouted loudly.

"The sky is falling—the sky is falling—"

The grass and trees bend their waists, the mountains are under a heavy load, and the river flows slowly as if it is still...

But at the moment when Shu Wuxi grasped the Wuxia sword, the sea of ​​sword rose against the current, and the clouds turned into a huge torrent.

Lu Xiaochan Yujian stood aside, watched Shu Wuxi standing on the edge, and took back the fallen Wuwu sword sea!

With that majestic momentum, Shu Wucha's aura was fully activated, as if he had merged with this sea of ​​swords, commanding the sword intent of the world!

Lu Xiaochan couldn't recover from the majestic scenery of this world for a long time.

"Mr. Chunning, do you really think that you can unleash chaos by taking down my sword?"

Shu Wucha looked at Jun Ning with a cold gaze.

Lu Xiaochan could hardly recognize Chunning Jun's aura, only a dark mass, like a bottomless abyss.

Jun Ning turned around, and the black cloak on her body was blown away by the wind, revealing her unparalleled beauty.

At this time, Ling Nianwu, Miaochen Yuanjun and others had already rushed over with Yujian.

Seeing Mr. Chunning, Mo Qianqiu sneered: "Why is this woman's face more annoying than it was more than 1000 years ago?"

Jun Ning didn't have the slightest fear, and laughed out loud.

"That's great! That's great! I've met all the people I wanted to meet this time! It also saves me from having to look for you one by one!"

This ferocious and ferocious voice does not belong to a woman at all.

Lu Xiaochan condensed the spiritual energy in her eyes, carefully identified it, and was startled.

"She was possessed by the Demon Lord!"

"The devil? Which devil?"

Mo Qianqiu thought to himself, that day in Xiyuan, the demon kings Luli and Miyi under the seat of the evil god Chaos were refined, who is the one who controls Lord Chunning?

It doesn't matter who it is, Shu Wuxia, who holds the Wuxia sword in his hand, fully opened his aura, and a sword array went straight to Jun Ning, and the atmosphere poured into it, and he came out boldly and ruthlessly, just like the so-called swallowing mountains and rivers!

Lu Xiaochan originally thought that not only the Demon Lord Luangsha would be refined, but Chunning Jun's body would also be destroyed in this Tianque Sword Formation, but he didn't expect that the thousands of troops from the Tianque Sword Formation would rush into Chunning's body. In Ning Jun's eyes.

With such a powerful sword array, Shu Wucha controlled it meticulously, not bad at all!

Demon Lord Luangsha was stripped out of Jun Ning Jun's body little by little by this powerful force, and saw her recovered face returning to a terrifying look little by little.

"It's you! It's you! I'm here today because of you—" She looked at Mo Qianqiu with a persistent hatred.

Jun Ningjun's body has been inevitably destroyed by Shu Wuxia's sword array, leaving her body little by little like quicksand, while Huang Sha in her body said viciously: "Your obsession is only so small. ! What's the use of it!"

Jun Ning tried his best to come in front of Mo Qianqiu. She was already torn apart, but she persistently stretched out her hand to grab Mo Qianqiu's throat.

"You have today because of yourself. What has it to do with me?" Mo Qianqiu's voice was indifferent and cold.

He breathed a sigh of relief, Jun Ning opened his eyes wide and looked at Mo Qianqiu, suddenly realized what was so frightening, but it was too late, she turned into dust and disappeared.

I thought that Wang Sha would run away in a hurry, but I didn't expect that he would actually come in front of Shu Wuxi, and after swaying around, the body of the evil spirit took the shape of Lu Xiaochan, laughing, or making noise, lifelike.

"Mr. Yangcang, you have stayed in this lonely place for thousands of years, and the sun, moon and stars have come and gone, like a thousand-year-old lake, lifeless, until Lu Xiaochan touches the water...you want to monopolize him so much, and have a long room with him. Stay together, there is no one else or distraction between you and him, isn't this the best opportunity?"

Lu Xiaochan was taken aback, Huang Sha is too courageous, dare to challenge Shu Wuxi face to face?

"I, Lu Xiaochan, are right here? Who told you that I don't want to stay with him—"

Lu Xiaochan was so angry that her dan yuan was about to explode, she pulled the sword flower, and directly opened the Tailing Zhenyuan at her waist, flooded into the formation, and rushed straight to Wangsha!

But Shu Wuxi raised his eyes calmly, looking at Wang Sha, as if looking at his former self.

"I already have him. For thousands of years, there is nothing between me and him."

At that moment, the Tai Ling Clear Space Curse between Shu Wuzhen's brows was urged to release, pure and ethereal, and Lu Sha was shaken out, and was trapped by Lu Xiaochan's sword formation, causing endless pain.

"Wangsha is indeed the most difficult demon king under the seat of Chaos, the evil god. We are all the most cultivated among the immortal sects, yet we allow him to provoke him again and again!"

"It's because it has refined the ten thousand-year aura of the spirit vine 'Qianli Chanjuan'... the evil spirit has soared." Lu Xiaochan tried to trap Wangsha in her formation.

At this time, Shu Wuxia was facing the direction of the undead tree "Fengtian" with one knee, lowered his head, supported the sword in one hand, and covered the ground with the other. His spiritual energy penetrated into the exquisite cold jade, as if he had sensed something.

Miaochen Yuanjun and Mo Qianqiu attacked at the same time, and the sword array merged into one, but they were blocked by Wang Sha unexpectedly.

Shu Wuxia turned around, his eyes turned cold, and he said in an extremely cold voice: "You actually want to release Chaos—"

Lu Xiaochan watched as Shu Wuxia's spiritual energy no longer restrained, and merged with the vast unintentional sword sea.

Shu Wuxia's aura flying clouds and waterfalls is limitless.

This is the first time that Lu Xiaochan has seen the real Shu Wuxia, and it seems that all descriptions have become superficial.

Shu Wuxia's sword array locked Wangsha, and spiritual pressure layered down, but from the bottom of Wuwujingtian, an evil and huge force rose up, opened its mouth wide, and made a shocking sound , Sucking in Huangsha and Shu Wuxia's sword array in one gulp.

Lu Xiaochan was dumbfounded: "Then... what is that..."

"It's Chaos God!"

Miaochen Yuanjun fought Chaos more than a thousand years ago, she reacted very quickly with the Nirvana Formation, but this huge evil energy could swallow Shu Wuxi's sword formation, naturally including hers.

At the same time, Fengtian, the undead tree that originally covered the peak of Wujingtian, suddenly split from the root of the tree upwards.

The cracking sound surprised everyone.

Lu Xiaochan was completely dumbfounded: "That... that's an immortal tree!"

The strong black evil energy turned into sharp claws to tear up "Fengtian", and a golden eye loomed.

Lu Xiaochan felt that her soul could not stay in her body any longer, until Shu Wuxia suddenly stood in front of him.

"Don't look-"

The powerful spiritual pressure brought Lu Xiaochan back to his senses.

Unintentionally the sea of ​​swords fluctuated, the sky suddenly darkened, and shadows spread outward from the Wuwujing sky.

"Oops! We have all fallen into Luansha's trap!" Mo Qianqiu said loudly.

"What trap?" Before Lu Xiaochan understood, Shu Wucha pushed him backwards with one hand.

The crack in the center of the undead tree "Fengtian" is getting bigger and bigger, and the golden eye is getting clearer and clearer.

Even though Shu Wuxi was standing in front of him, the evil spirit in that eye was too strong, even through Shu Wuxi's thick Danhai, Lu Xiaochan could still see it!

"The whole Wuwujingtian is in the evil formation! In order to stimulate this great formation, Wang Cha sacrificed himself!"

With such a reminder from Miaochen Yuanjun, Lu Xiaochan realized that Wangsha's absorption of the ten thousand-year essence of the spirit vine was not to pull out the Wuxia Sword, but to gain power to spread the evil formation, and to drive chaos out of the "Fengtian" tree. After being released, now that they have all fallen into the evil formation, Wang Sha is afraid that he will refine them together and become the power of the evil god's chaos!

"Leave the formation immediately."

Shu Wuxia didn't want to fight, he decisively wrapped one hand around Lu Xiaochan's waist, and stood up with his sword.

The others also flew away quickly, and they had to do their best to leave the formation.

This evil formation formed a huge vortex, the undead tree "Fengtian" was completely split, and the sound of it falling in all directions was deafening.

The half-closed eye suddenly opened completely, and in an instant, as if time went back in time, Lu Xiaochan was pulled away by an irresistible force, about to be sucked into that eye.

In order to suppress the formation, before Shu Wuxi could completely break away from the evil formation, he grabbed Lu Xiaochan with one hand. The strength of that moment almost tore off the arms and flesh of the two of them!

Wujingtian's nine-fold exquisite cold jade also collapsed, and it seemed that the three thousand worlds would also be sucked in.

Shu Wucha clasped his sword tightly and closed his eyes.

Lu Xiaochan watched Shu Wuxia's Danhai aura whirling, but Wuxin Jianhai made loud roaring noises, and instantly gathered to form a huge sword, thunder was everywhere, and wind and clouds swept in!

Miaochen Yuanjun said loudly: "It's the 'Wentian' sword array——"

When Mo Qianqiu heard the warning, he flew away immediately.

They went up with their swords, trying to get to the top of the "Wentian" sword array.

"Will Xiaochan and Shu Wuxia be okay?" Mo Qianqiu asked.

"I don't know—" Miaochen Yuanjun replied.

"Then let's go to the top of the Heavenly Sword Formation, use the Square Sword Formation to suppress this evil formation, and give Shu Wucha a chance to escape with Xiaochan!"

Although Ling Nianwu has Lu Xiaochan in his heart, he knows that if he does not act decisively at this moment, the consequences will be death.

"There are only three of us, how can we use the square sword array to suppress?" Mo Qianqiu asked loudly.

"Isn't Lord Lianyue Yuan here?" Ling Nianwu raised his chin.

I saw a silver light coming from the north at high speed.

"Lianyue—form formation—" Miaochen Yuanjun had no time to reminisce with him.

General Lian Yue avoided the Wentian Sword Formation that was gaining momentum, and was brushed by the domineering sword energy, only to hear a hiss, half of his clothes were torn, and Ye Linshuang almost fell out of his arms , was pushed back by Lianyue.

"Look, look! I just said that we can just stay in Beiming! Even if Wuwu Jianhai falls, it won't be able to submerge the entire Beiming—"

With a "pa—" a red mark appeared on Lianyue's face.

There are masters sitting in the four directions, Lianyue Yuanjun uses the brilliance of all things, Miaochen Yuanjun uses the temperature of the sun and the moon, Mo Qianqiu borrows the soul of life, Ling Nianwu directly captures the roaring sound of the unintentional sword sea, the four sides are connected by sword arrays, and the momentum is extremely powerful vast.

Everything seems to feel the danger of life and death, and helps in this battle.

Lu Xiaochan only saw that Shu Wuxia was too close to the eyes of the evil formation, and he knew that once Wentian Sword Formation fell, neither he nor Shu Wuxia could escape.

But countless hands stretched out from that golden eye, clung to Lu Xiaochan's leg, trying to wrap him up bit by bit.

Lu Xiaochan gritted her teeth and activated the Wuhen Sword, urging the Yuanze Sword Formation, and the water gushed out of the Tailing Zhenyuan, and the power of the sword formation greatly increased, instantly refining all the hands that were transformed by evil spirits!

But Tailing Zhenyuan on Lu Xiaochan's waist was dragged down!

"Don't bow your head!" Shu Wucha clenched his teeth to warn.

But Lu Xiaochan had already lowered her head—that golden eye seemed to occupy the whole world, approaching Lu Xiaochan at an extremely fast speed.

"Brother Wu Gap—"

Lu Xiaochan saw that the evil eye in Shu Wucha's eyes was engulfing him, and Shu Wucha had no choice but to release the "Wentian" sword array. In an instant, thousands of sword intents descended from the sky, like an irreversible force. God's will, rush into this giant eye.

The sword array passed through Shu Wuxi's body, no matter how Lu Xiaochan struggled, crying "Let me go—" Shu Wuxi still held onto Lu Xiaochan tightly even though she was completely annihilated in the end...

"Little Chan, you have to trust me—I won't let you go—don't believe in Chaos God! Trust me!"

In Shu Wuxi's voice, Lu Xiaochan's tears fell wildly, he felt Shu Wuxi's crumbs coming towards him, and he was also pressed into that evil eye by the Wentian Sword Formation!

After falling endlessly, he was dragged by a force, it was the sword spirit in Wuwu's sword pavilion!

The sword spirit has no entity, it can only be tied to the Wuhen sword.

With the help of the sword spirit's spiritual body, Wuhenjian rises retrogradely, leading Lu Xiaochan out of Xieyan.

"Shu Wuxia——Shu Wuxia——"

Lu Xiaochan was frantically catching Shu Wucha's debris all the way, but everything passed through his fingers like sand between his fingers.

Until a whole piece of blue and warm sky appeared in front of his eyes.

When you look up, you can still see Fengtian, the immortal tree, but at this time, Fengtian is like an ordinary tree, and there is no shadow of exquisite cold jade everywhere, exotic flowers and grasses can be seen everywhere, spirit butterflies dance past, The last spirit beast dragged its colorful tail and slid across the flowing clouds.

"This is... where..." Lu Xiaochan looked around foolishly.

"Unintentional Heaven." Sword Spirit said softly.

"Wuwujingtian? Wujingtian has just collapsed—" Lu Xiaochan was dumbfounded.

The sword spirit turned into the form of a boy, leaped lightly with the aid of a stone, and landed on the branch of the undead tree "Fengtian", and then jumped to the top of the tree.

He turned around and waved to Lu Xiaochan: "Come on!"

Lu Xiaochan didn't know, Yu Jian flew to Jian Ling's side.

Looking down, there is no vast unintentional sword sea around, but a clear sky, vast expanse in all directions, and the heart is also broadened.

"This is the Unintentional Realm at the end of the Great Desolation!" Sword Spirit propped his chin and said.

Lu Xiaochan was dumbfounded: "I...how did I come here? I still want to find Shu Wuxia!"

"Lu Xiaochan, I exhausted all my primordial power to bring you back to the Great Prehistoric! Don't you want to know the origin of Chaos, the evil god? You can only deal with it if you know what it is! Only then will you have a chance Find your Shu Wuxia!"

"The evil god Chaos... you mean it has a primordial body?"

"Evil thoughts all over the world have their roots. Of course the evil god Chaos is also—look!"

Following the line of sight of the sword spirit, Lu Xiaochan saw a young man dressed in white. His aura was so clear that it was rare in the world.

He was sitting on a rock opposite the sacred tree Fengtian, with his feet up and his toes twirling lazily, which made Lu Xiaochan feel familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.

He found that he was like a non-existent bystander to this world, he could only watch but could not change anything.

However, the abundant and light spiritual sea of ​​the young man in white nourishes the growth of all things in Wuwujingtian. This is definitely the aura close to God above the general trend.

The young man in white stretched his waist, and when he got up, a piece of fairy grass had already grown under his body.

Lu Xiaochan's first reaction was: "This person...could it be Lingyuan Zhenjun?"

The sword spirit nodded, with a yearning look in his eyes: "I turned around countless times, just to see him again... It's a pity that the reincarnation of heaven and everything is irreversible. I can look at him countless times, but I will always look at him. There was no way to change that outcome."

"What result?"

As soon as Lu Xiaochan's words fell, the world changed suddenly, and evil spirits suddenly swept across the Wujingtian.

The sky and the earth were so dark that a ray of light could not be penetrated, and the spirit bird flying freely above the head was eroded by the darkness and gradually fell.

The young man in white looked at the sky with cold eyebrows, clenched his fists and crossed his hands, his aura soared. This was the "Tailing Qingyuan Curse" cast by Zhenjun Lingyuan. It was completely different from what Lu Xiaochan learned in later generations. The lofty cultivation and state of mind of the master are even more difficult for future generations to match.

Wu Wujingtian, which was eroded by evil spirits, was instantly purified by this great curse, Zhenjun Lingyuan said loudly: "Yang Cang—"

I saw a proud and lonely figure walking out of the strong evil spirit, and slowly opened a pair of eyes, which surprised Lu Xiaochan who was watching - they were golden, just like the evil eyes that devoured Lu Xiaochan!

Zhenjun Lingyuan showed a surprised expression: "Are you...bewitched?"

Lord Yangcang walked towards Zhenjun Lingyuan step by step, opened his arms and hugged him.

"It's so good to have you in the world...why does everyone want me to give up love and become a god by myself?"

Lu Xiaochan, who was watching all this, couldn't help being surprised, "Could it be that...the evil god Chaos is actually..."

The sword spirit replied in a calm voice: "Who said that Yangcang didn't become a god? He has become a god. How high is his cultivation base, how deep is his nostalgia for Lingyuan Zhenjun, and he was formed by Ninghua. The obsession is as heavy as it is. Leading the world's obsessions into the body, and the demons in the heart become gods——it is chaos for the evil gods."

Since Lingyuan Zhenjun is the source of Yangcang's obsession, he cast the "Tailing Purification Curse".

That was the most extensive spiritual sea that Lu Xiaochan had ever seen. Zhenjun Lingyuan put his tens of thousands of years of cultivation into the formation, and forced Chaos, the demon in his heart, out of his body.

And the moment the evil god Chaos left Yangcang, he rushed through Zhenjun Lingyuan's inner palace and took away his alchemy.

True Monarch Ling Yuan fell into Yang Cang's arms. At that moment, the grass and trees in the sky withered and the world turned upside down. Yang Cang, who had never shown a trace of emotion, splashed down with tears and passed through the heavy dust. It fell into Zhenjun Lingyuan's eyes.

Yang Cang cut the ten-thousand-year glacier from Beiming, built nine layers of exquisite cold jade, and put Zhenjun Lingyuan's original body in it, in order to preserve his last breath.

He summoned the spirit beast Changyan, and together they chased the evil god Chaos until Xiyuan.

In that battle, Chang Yi died, and Yang Cang broke through the hopeless land, and took back Zhenjun Lingyuan's alchemy.

He was exhausted, his whole body's aura was broken, but he was obsessed with protecting Zhenjun Lingyuan's Danyuan.

And Lu Xiaochan who was sitting on the "Fengtian" seemed to be in sympathy. The loneliness of Lingyuan Zhenjun in the nine-fold exquisite cold jade and the expectation of seeing Yang Cang again, all entered Lu Xiaochan's heart.He hugged himself so tightly that he was almost shattered by the pain.

It turned out that Zhenjun Lingyuan never cared about his own alchemy, he only wanted Lord Yangcang to be by his side.

Don't care about immortality, only care about this moment.

He tried his best to maintain his original body, but in the end he still couldn't wait for Yangcang to come back.

"Xiao Chan, do you still want to see Shu Wu Chi again?" Jian Ling asked him.

"I think..." Lu Xiaochan's heart ached beyond measure.

He just wanted to rush into Shu Wuxi's arms, hug him tightly, crush his bones, and merge into his own blood, never to be separated forever.

"Little Cicada, I still remember the first time you came to Wujingtian. It was I who played with you in Jianyi Pavilion, and it was you who made me not so lonely for the first time in tens of thousands of years... If you like it, I also like it." I find it interesting. It can make you happy, and it also makes me feel happy. You are me, and I am you...so I will help you achieve your wishes."

The sword spirit stretched out his hand towards Lu Xiaochan. At this moment, Lu Xiaochan just wanted to free himself from the unbearable regret and expectation brought to him by Zhenjun Lingyuan. He gritted his teeth and held the sword spirit firmly. hand, like grabbing the last straw after drowning.

At that moment, the sword spirit gradually transformed into Lu Xiaochan's appearance and entered his body.

When the sword spirit was completely merged with him, Shu Wuchi's deep and firm voice seemed to pass by his ears.

"Xiao Chan—don't believe everything the evil god Chaos has shown you!"

The "Wen Tian" sword array fell straight down, and the aura accumulated over thousands of years rushed in from the evil eye, and the wind blew up, as if the life-and-death collision between the world's most evil and the aura of the sky, the two forces Mutual crushing and depletion, the sound of explosions one after another, like the creation of heaven and earth in the chaos!

Mo Qianqiu and the others who were holding the line tried their best, and even the fairy sword was about to be shattered!

The heavy evil energy was refined, and the world that had been engulfed by the evil eyes gradually revealed its original color.

Wuwujingtian was smashed to the ground, the smoke cleared, and a huge pothole appeared in front of the immortal heads.

Shu Wucha hugged Lu Xiaochan at the bottom of the pothole.

"Xiao Chan! Xiao Chan, wake up!"

Shu Wuxia frowned, clenched his teeth, clasped the back of Lu Xiaochan's head with one hand, and shook it slightly.

"Little Cicada!"

Mo Qianqiu and Ling Nianwu were about to rush over with Yujian, but they were blocked by Miao Chen and Lian Yue.

"Wait a moment!"

I saw Lu Xiaochan in Shu Wuxia's arms slowly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be another unfathomable void hidden in those golden eyes.

He raised the corners of his lips and smiled: "Mr. Yang Cang——don't come here without any problems!"

The evil and wild smile made everyone shudder.

"That's... what..." Mo Qianqiu looked at those golden eyes, and his body trembled unconsciously.

"Do you know the world of 'making dust'?" Ling Nianwu asked.

"You mean... the evil eye was wide open just now, and Chaos created the dusty world and confused Xiaochan?"

This is a result that no one expected at all.

"The world of 'Nongchen' can only be created by Yuan Zun from the fairy world who has been cultivated for tens of thousands of years and has been integrated into heaven and earth." Lian Yue changed her calm expression, and her expression turned cold, "But the evil god has accumulated evil energy for tens of thousands of years,'Nong The dust' world is not difficult for it..."

"It used the world of 'making dust' to attract Xiaochan's obsession, and entered Xiaochan's body! Shu Wuxia can refine the evil god without hesitation, but in the face of Xiaochan, how should Shu Wuxia make a move... "

Lu Xiaochan looked into Shu Wuxi's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to gently caress Shu Wuxi's eyebrows: "I miss you very much, I have been thinking of you for thousands of years..."

Shu Wuxi looked into those evil eyes without any hesitation, and said softly: "I said before, I will not leave you nor let you go."

"Then we shall never part."

Lu Xiaochan hugged Shu Wuchi tightly, those eyes made people tremble, and the Wuhen sword flew up, and the evil spirit dyed the Wuhen sword into the night.

Everyone formed an formation and blocked the Wuhen sword behind Shu Wucha.

But Lu Xiaochan, who was possessed by the evil god, was too evil, and the Wuhen sword pierced through the sword formation formed by everyone bit by bit.

Shu Wuxia's hand pressed Lu Xiaochan's eyebrows, and said softly, "I'm here to find you."

Wuwu Jianhai, who was originally hovering above the sky, suddenly swooped down and rushed into Shu Wuxia's body without hesitation.

This is the tens of thousands of years of sword intent, and Shu Wuxia's Yuanshen and Danhai inherit this huge power and will disintegrate at any time.

And Lu Xiaochan said with a smile: "Do you think you can enter my world of 'Changchen' with the help of Wuwu Jianhai's thousands of years of sword intent? You have already perished before you entered!"

Shu Wuxia didn't hesitate at all, and his handsome face didn't change.

I saw his spirit leaving his body little by little, and was about to enter Lu Xiaochan's eyes!

"Shu Wuxia—if your primordial spirit collapses here! Even if I leave Lu Xiaochan's primordial body, he will still regret the pain, and every day he lives will be a supreme torment—life is worse than death!"

Shu Wuxia's pill vibrated violently, and it seemed to be cracking!

"Steady his alchemy!" Miaochen Yuanjun made a decisive decision and entered Shu Wuxia's inner mansion with the Nirvana Sword Formation to stabilize his alchemy.

Ling Nianwu and Lian Yue also activated the sword array, which was heavily reinforced.

But Wuwu Jianhai's sword energy shook the heavens and the earth, they were stable for a while but not for a lifetime.

At this time, Kun Wu came riding a ray, and seeing the destroyed Wujingtian, he couldn't recover for a long time.

When he noticed that Lu Xiaochan's eyes were dyed an extremely charming golden color, as if he wanted to confuse everything in the world, he almost fell off the ray.

"This...what's going on..."

At this time, Mo Qianqiu Yujian came to his side, and said in a low voice: "Kunwu, Xiaochan has become enchanted and trapped in the chaotic world of 'making dust'!"

Kun Wu was shocked: "What should I do! The world of 'making dust' is fake but it's true! And I can't enter the world of 'making dust'!"

"That's why Shu Wuxia lured Unintentional Sword Sea into his body, and forcibly entered the chaotic world of 'making dust'!"

"This is absolutely impossible! Back then, he wasted 600 years of cultivation to keep Xiao Chan's Dan Yuan... Later, in order to light up Xiao Chan's Dan Yuan and open his wisdom eyes, his cultivation was also compromised! Unintentional Sword Sea!"

"So you have to help me!" Mo Qianqiu said.

"Help you, how can you help me?"

"As a medical sect, you know the 'Tai Ling Clear Space Curse'!"

Kunwu's eyes froze for a moment, and then he understood: "Of course I will, but my state is not as good as Li Che back then. Since I have to sacrifice my life to become a little cicada today, I don't hesitate!"

Kun Wu looked resolute, he understood that only by weakening the power of Chaos, could Shu Wuxi enter the world of 'Dust' smoothly!

Thousands of years ago, as your senior brother, I watched you disappear.After a thousand years, why not give up everything for you!

"May this time you and him... can really grow old forever!"

Kunwu's spiritual energy soared out of the sky, concentrating his mind. He believed that his desire to protect Lu Xiaochan would surely overcome his obsession!

In front of the sea of ​​swords rushing down, the Tailing Purging Curse appeared, and Kun Wu raised his hand to drive the ray away, and was about to jump into the curse.

But a figure flew past him, it turned out to be Mo Qianqiu!

With a kick on his toe, he kicked the Qianqiu sword out, and entered the "Tai Ling Clear Space Curse" without hesitation.

"Mo Qianqiu—" Kunwu watched Qianqiu's sword pass by his side.

Mo Qianqiu said with a smile: "You don't understand Xiaochan's obsession, how to overcome him!"

Kun Wu stretched out his hand but didn't grab Mo Qianqiu. He fell into the spell, and the aura of the Clear Space Curse surged, and he fell straight down.

Everyone was amazed, but Lianyue Yuanjun said: "Thinking through thoughts, only Mo Qianqiu among us can do it!"

Ling Nianwu watched Mo Qianqiu being completely engulfed by the "Tai Ling Purification Curse", and finally understood.

For thousands of years, it is not only Shu Wuxia who guards and waits for Lu Xiaochan?

Mo Qianqiu waits for himself, does not ask for anything in return, has thoughts but has no attachments, this is true open-mindedness!

Lu Xiaochan opened her golden eyes wide, and roared, "You can't get me through—"

The Clearing Curse pressed down, from the top of Lu Xiaochan's head straight into his pill sea.

"Ah—ah—" Lu Xiaochan raised her neck, as if her body was about to be broken into two.

The chaotic power of the evil god has been weakened, and Shu Wuxi's primordial spirit has finally entered the world of "Dust"!

He saw Lu Xiaochan looking for him all over the world. It turned out that he had always thought that Shu Wuxi's body was destroyed by the "Wentian" sword array, but he didn't know that it was chaos that made him "bewitched".

He was tired and frantically trying to grab all the smoke, but he couldn't piece together Shu Wuxia.

Tears drowned him, even if he moved mountains and seas, he was still extremely lonely, the desolation of this world frightened him.

Until Shu Wucha squeezed out of despair and stretched out his hand to Lu Xiaochan.

"Little Cicada, I'm here!"

Lu Xiaochan was ecstatic when she heard Shu Wuxia's voice, but she couldn't find Shu Wuxia anywhere.

His eyes suddenly lost sight, as if he had lost his wisdom eyes.

"Little Cicada, I'm here! Come with me!"

Shu Wuxia's voice was so clear, but Lu Xiaochan couldn't catch him no matter what.

Until a force pushed him, Lu Xiaochan turned around and saw Mo Qianqiu.

He smiled and said to him, "Xiaochan, you should go out."

Lu Xiaochan slammed into a familiar and solid embrace, all the coldness and loneliness shattered in an instant, Shu Wucha held him tightly, and flew away.

"Dust" the world collapsed, Lu Xiaochan opened his eyes, and felt the aura of hunting all around him, and in front of him was Mo Qianqiu's body that had dissipated like sand grains.

"Qianqiu—" Lu Xiaochan flew away, reaching out to grab Mo Qianqiu.

All kinds of things from the past flooded into Lu Xiaochan's heart.

Whether it was the first time I met Mo Qianqiu as Li Che, unlocking the Wanxiang lock together, or traveling the East Ruins to find exotic flowers and plants, or Mo Qianqiu always appeared in front of him in times of crisis in this life...

Mo Qianqiu was very indifferent, he raised his hand, and lightly touched Lu Xiaochan's forehead.

"This time I can finally protect you..."

"Qianqiu don't! Come back quickly! Come back quickly!"

"There is a time to gather and disperse. Dependence arises and extinction, it's just the mind."

In an instant, Mo Qianqiu's body dissipated, and Lu Xiaochan screamed hoarsely but could only touch countless grains of sand.

Mo Qianqiu's smile, his appearance, and his frank manner when he let go of the past are all lingering in Lu Xiaochan's heart.

"Quickly use Suoxianling—" Kunwu said loudly.

Shu Wucha pulled hard, and Suo Xianling broke away from Lu Xiaochan's wrist, then flew out, locked Mo Qianqiu's pill tightly, and slowly fell down.

"Qianqiu—" Lu Xiaochan reached out to catch it, and hugged it tightly as if she had found a treasure.

At this time, the sword spirit was flying away at an extremely fast speed.

"What is that!" Kun Wu asked.

He had never seen such a spirit body before.

Miaochen Yuanjun's expression froze, and he immediately walked away with his sword: "That is the primordial spirit of the evil god Chaos!"

"It turned out to be the primordial spirit of the evil god Chaos!"

Ling Nianwu and Lianyue Yuanjun immediately chased after it, forming a sword formation to try to hunt it down.

"He...isn't he a sword spirit? The sword intent and remnants of the Yangcang Sword Sect have gathered into a spirit..."

Lu Xiaochan hugged Mo Qianqiu's Dan Yuan tightly, and stared in astonishment at the direction where the sword spirit was escaping.

Shu Wuxia hugged Lu Xiaochan, and walked away with the sword, he said coldly: "The sword intent of previous sword sects is the unintentional sword sea, where is the sword spirit!"

At that moment, Lu Xiaochan suddenly woke up.

When he came to Wuwujingtian as Li Che back then, the evil god Chaos had already hidden there, pretending to be a sword spirit and playing with Li Che, and gained his trust!

It was the sword spirit who gave Li Che the idea back then, using "wine hits the fairy" and "flowers in the mirror and water moon" to spy on the obsession in Shu Wucha's mind, and Li Che fled in a hurry to leave Wuwujingtian, which made Shu Wucha Because of the obsession to forcibly keep him by his side, the evil god Chaos entered Shu Wuxia's original body.

Forefront and consequences, the evil god Chaos has already planned it out!

Shu Wuxia's Danyuan Neiwujian sea rolled and skyrocketed, and would burst at any moment, Lu Xiaochan was terrified to see it.

But Lu Xiaochan empathizes with Shu Wuxia's determination, because the existence of chaos is the eternal obsession in Lu Xiaochan's heart, and it makes Lu Xiaochan always live in the fear of losing Shu Wuxia.

Fear of love, formerly Shu Wuchi, now Lu Xiaochan.

In one go, Shu Wuxi unleashed the "Wentian" sword formation again, flying clouds in the sky, and all the winds of the world were sucked in.

Lu Xiaochan watched helplessly as Shu Wuxia's Danhai was hit by the majestic and galloping Unintentional Sword Sea, and cracks loomed!

"Shu Wucha——Shu Wucha!"

Lu Xiaochan went against the trend with Yujian, and stretched out her hand to grab him.

The sword spirit was bound by the Wentian sword array, and the spirit body of the sword spirit was gradually refined and separated from the primordial spirit.

It smiled and looked at Lu Xiaochan who was struggling to catch Shu Wuxia.

"Little cicada, little cicada, can you guess whether I was first refined by the Wentian Sword Formation—or Shu Wuxia's alchemy collapsed first?"

Zhenjun Lingyuan's almost desperate expectation for Yangcang poured into Lu Xiaochan's heart again, and the cracks in Shu Wuxia's Danyuan became more and more obvious. Destroyed by Unintentional Sword Sea.

"There's no need to refine it...let it go!" Lu Xiaochan roared heart-piercingly.

"Little Cicada, if it is there, even if I am by your side all the time, you will feel fear... If it does not exist, even if I am no longer by your side, you will have no evil or fear in your heart!"

Lu Xiaochan looked at Shu Wuxi's back, unwavering in the sea of ​​wild spirits.

He is not to protect the world, nor is it because the only thing he must do that was entrusted to him by the previous Lord Yangcang, but to protect Lu Xiaochan.

Lu Xiaochan wanted to fight side by side with him, the Tailing Zhenyuan around his waist was gone long ago, and he wanted to subdue the water around him, even a single drop... But Shu Wuxia has already captured it." Asking the sky" in the big formation.

Shu Wuxi took advantage of the general trend of the world, leaving Lu Xiaochan with no potential to borrow!

At this time, the sword formations of Lianyue Yuanjun and Miaochen Yuanjun rushed into Shu Wuxia's Danhai, filling the gap for him.

Lu Xiaochan suddenly remembered that before Lianyue Yuanjun entered the first heaven of great power, Shu Wuxia once said "the light without light".

"Existence is born out of nothing, and existence is born out of nothing." Ye Hua Yuanzun's eight-character comment appeared before Lu Xiaochan's eyes.

Yang Cang embraced Zhenjun Lingyuan who had lost his alchemy, and the tear fell in Zhenjun Lingyuan's eyes, as if after thousands of years, it finally fell on Lu Xiaochan's heart.

At that moment, Lu Xiaochan's eyes were wet.

Then I will use the fear in my heart to fight with you!

Lu Xiaochan clenched the Wuhen sword tightly, and with the tear in her eyes entering the formation, the Yuanze sword formation appeared out of thin air, rushing into the "Wentian" sword formation!

The sword spirit originally thought that Lu Xiaochan was going to refine it, but never expected that Yuanze Sword Formation refined Wuwu Jianhai!

The sword energy left by the previous sword sects was difficult to control and tame, but Lu Xiaochan's tears entered the battle, but it was the softest and most cherished meaning.

The sea of ​​swords was originally the sword intent of the previous sword sects, and it has nowhere to go, but it is soft and contained in Lu Xiaochan's sword formation, as if this vast and boundless power finally has a home.

Shu Wuxi's cracked pill was gradually healing, Lu Xiaochan Yujian came to his side and smiled at him.

"I'm afraid of losing you, so I want to protect you even more."

Thousands of worlds all retreated, leaving only Lu Xiaochan's smile.

"Brother Wu Gap, I can't give you anything, just let the sword intent of the Yangcang Sword Sect for thousands of years truly belong to you!"

Shu Wuxia showed a surprised expression for the first time. For thousands of years, none of the countless people could cross the unintentional sword sea, but Xiaochan made him calm down willingly!

The sword spirit finally showed a panicked look at that moment. It wanted to create another "dusty" environment and escape into it, but it didn't expect Lu Xiaochan to cast the Tai Ling Clearing Curse again.

"Little Cicada! Don't!"

Shu Wucha hugged him desperately, and wrapped him up with Wuwu's sea of ​​swords.

Lu Xiaochan smiled: "This time I don't have to sacrifice my life for justice! The obsession in your heart is the karmic fire in my alchemy! Today I will return the karmic fire to you!"

Lu Xiaochan did not hesitate to use the Wuhen sword to cut open her own alchemy, but Shu Wucha immediately blocked it with the Wuhen sword.

"Little Cicada!"

Lu Xiaochan leaned back into Shu Wuxia's arms, closed his eyes with great nostalgia and said to him: "Brother Wuxia, Lord Yangcang back then was just to get back Zhenjun Lingyuan's alchemy, but let two people They all end up with regrets... the sky and the earth can't be sought for a long time, let go of what doesn't belong to us, and the rest is the real world without gaps."

When Lu Xiaochan opened his eyes again, Shu Wucha saw the flawless and clean world.

The Wuhen sword pierced into Lu Xiaochan's inner mansion, and cut out his alchemy.

Shu Wuxia lowered his head and hugged Lu Xiaochan tightly, and he filled Lu Xiaochan's inner palace with the unintentional sword sea.

The sword spirit couldn't believe it: "This is impossible... This is impossible! The former Lingyuan Zhenjun can't let go! Yang Cang can't let go! How did you give up!"

Dan Yuan entered the "Tai Ling Purification Curse", and the fire of karma suddenly lit up the big curse, and it backfired the sword spirit!

The sword spirit couldn't struggle, and was burned by his own karma until the spirit body collapsed.

It was obviously a blazing flame that distorted everything, and even Lord Lianyue Yuanjun, who had his sword hanging above the curse, was amazed.

"This seems to be the reappearance of the chaotic purgatory..."

The sword spirit seemed to be melting, it kept extending its arms, as if begging Lu Xiaochan to save it.

Shu Wuxia hugged Lu Xiaochan tightly, and at that moment, their eyes seemed to pass through countless times, and they saw Lingyuan Zhenjun and Yangcang Lord at the end of the prehistoric period.

Zhenjun Lingyuan pulled Yangcang with the lock fairy silk, and smiled like a child. There was no regret or pain in his eyes, only the figure of Lord Yangcang.

"I don't want to be forever, I just hope that when I look at you, you look at me like this."

Looking at the overlapping figures of Shu Wuxia and Lu Xiaochan, Jianling said, "The obsession and evil thoughts in the world will not increase or decrease, and the journey will be endless", and then disappeared.

And Lu Xiaochan's Danyuan fell from the dissipated Tailing Clearing Space Curse, as clear as glass, reflecting the blue sky thousands of miles away.

Shu Wuxia flew away, grabbed it, and sent it back to Lu Xiaochan's inner mansion.

At that moment, a bright light shone into Lu Xiaochan's eyes, and he immediately covered his eyes.

Miaochen Yuanjun and others watched the flames dissipate in a daze. They thought that all living beings would be harmed by the chaotic karmic fire, but they found that they were thriving. This is the real life to death.

"Xiaochan! What's wrong with you, Xiaochan?" Shu Wucha touched Lu Xiaochan's eyes.

"It's so dazzling!" Lu Xiaochan blinked, and he slightly exposed his fingers through the gap, and then saw Shu Wuxia through the gap.

He immediately let go of his hand, threw himself into Shu Wuxi's arms, raised his face, ecstatic.

"Brother Wu Xia, I saw you! So you are still like this! No, no! You are more beautiful than you were a thousand years ago!"

"What's going on..." Ling Nianwu was surprised.

Kun Wu came riding a spirit beast and sighed: "It's because the karmic fire in his alchemy was taken away by the Tai Ling Clearing Curse."

Lu Xiaochan looked at Lianyue Yuanjun, and immediately rushed to hug Ye Linshuang in his arms, but Lianyue quickly avoided it.

"Ah! Lianyue Yuanjun, you really have a flirtatious face!"

Lianyue Yuanjun snorted softly: "I am ruthless, but you are merciful! We are right!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Linshuang's leg kicked Lianyue Yuanjun in the face again.

"Ouch - you kicked me again!"

Lu Xiaochan looked at Ling Nianwu, only to realize that the boy who was a thousand years ago is now a magnificent young man.

"Nian Wu, I..."

Ling Nianwu smiled indifferently: "Have you seen my appearance clearly?"

"See it clearly." Lu Xiaochan knew that Ling Nianwu had paid and waited for him for so many years, but all the affection was expressed in words.

Ling Nianwu looked around, looking at the world where there was no longer a trace of shadow, mountains and rivers in the distance were layered, and the vegetation was moving in the wind, endlessly growing, going round and round, and only said two words: "That's great."

He turned around and left with his sword gracefully.

After years of separation, Ling Nianwu, who had watched Li Chejun disappear in the past, finally disappeared.

Lu Xiaochan hugged Dan Yuan tightly in her arms, and said, "It's a pity..."

It's a pity I couldn't see Mo Qianqiu.

Shu Wuxia's hands covered its body: "As long as the alchemy is still there, you and I will reshape Mo Qianqiu's original body sooner or later."

At this moment, the Qianqiu Sword in Kunwu's original hand vibrated, and suddenly flew away towards the east.

The surrounding creatures, including Lu Xiaochan's soul, felt dragged away by the sword, until it disappeared into the sky, and all the souls regained their minds.

"What... what's going on? Where is Qianqiu Sword going?" Kun Wu ran to chase after him, but was stopped by Miaochen Yuanjun.

"It's the sword-breaking stone of the East Ruins, and it chose Mo Qianqiu as the Sword Master of the East Ruins."

Kunwu couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, and suddenly he laughed again: "In terms of mood, I have no one like Mo Qianqiu. This time he sacrificed his life and rushed into the realm of the general trend...The chance in the world is really unpredictable!"

"Has Chaos been refined?" Miaochen Yuanjun came to Shu Wuxia and asked.

Today's Shu Wuxia is not just controlling, but completely possessing the aura of Wuwu Jianhai for tens of thousands of years. The fusion of Danhai and Jianhai, in terms of cultivation, is truly unrivaled in the world.

"No. It's just that the spirit body is difficult to gather. Forcibly transforming it is also an obsession." Shu Wuxi said lightly.

Only then did Lord Miaochen understand: "It turns out that Lu Xiaochan didn't transform it, but admitted it."

The schools of Jianmen always think that they are pursuing the realm of "no desire and no evil", but the evil thoughts in the world do not increase or decrease, neither arise nor die.

To be open-minded is the real realm.

"Xiao Chan... Wujingtian no longer exists, you can come back to Tailing Pavilion." Kunwu said.

Lu Xiaochan had the usual smile on her face: "Who said Wujingtian doesn't exist anymore? Where is Wuxia and I, there is Wujingtian!"

end:

Lu Xiaochan propped her chin and rode Lu Shu, a small clay pot was now hanging on her waist where Tailing Zhenyuan used to hang.

There is soil in the clay pot, and inside the soil is a seed like a night pearl.

This is what was left behind by the former master of Qianqiu Hall. Kunwu said that as long as this seed can germinate and grow, Mo Qianqiu can be planted, ah, that's right, the spiritual fruit that will reshape Mo Qianqiu's original body will grow.

But Shu Wuxi accompanied Lu Xiaochan from the ice crevasse of Xiyuan to the desert of Dongxu, from Beiming Glacier to Nanli Muwan Peak, but Lu Xiaochan failed to find the spiritual soil that could make this seed germinate.

After wandering around like this for hundreds of years, Lu Xiaochan was still a little worried at first, but after a long time, he didn't care.

"Aren't you worried that this seed will never germinate?" Shu Wucha hugged Lu Xiaochan from behind and whispered in his ear.

"Hmph! It's not that you often torment me! After Mo Qianqiu heard it, he was either angry or shy, so he refused to germinate!"

Lu Xiaochan wanted to rub her waist, but Shu Wuxia had already started rubbing it for him, the strength and technique were quite good.

They returned to Lushu Town, the streets and alleys were so familiar, and the Wusi wine shop was still open, but the owner was already the great-great-grandson of the previous shopkeeper!It seems that this place has not changed for a hundred years, except for the villagers who no longer exist, and even the bricks at the corners seem to have not changed.Shu Wucha and Lu Xiaochan wandered around the town.

A tributary of the Xuyu River passed through the center of the town, and the people built a small bridge on it.

Lu Xiachan took Shu Wuchi with one hand and sugar painting with the other, walking up the bridge while licking her mouth.

As soon as he reached the highest point of the arch bridge, a figure in a plain shirt passed by him, and the sugar painting shattered with a "crack".

Lu Xiaochan yelled "Ouch", and felt that the clay pot on her waist seemed to be a little heavier.

He looked down and found that there seemed to be a thin layer of yellow sand on the soil of the clay pot at some time, and more importantly, the seed that had refused to germinate for more than a hundred years had germinated!

"Brother Wu Xia, look!" Lu Xiaochan was so excited that she was about to fly.

"En." Shu Wuxia responded softly, but seemed to be looking for someone in the crowd.

"What's the matter?" Lu Xiaochan asked while gently stroking the little bud with her fingers.

"It's Ye Hua Yuanzun." Shu Wucha replied.

"Who?" Lu Xiaochan was stunned, always feeling as if she had missed something remarkable.

"It is Yehua Yuanzun who made this seed germinate." Shu Wucha replied word by word.

"What? Yuanzun Yehua? I haven't even seen his original body!" Lu Xiaochan turned around, pulled Shu Wuxia and ran towards the crowd.

But when the crowd dispersed, Lu Xiaochan did not see Yuanzun Ye Hua.

He licked the other half of the sugar painting that was still not broken, and then smiled indifferently.

"Little Chan, what are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing at Hua Yuanzun sneaking around! I'm afraid I might fall in love with him! Hahaha!"

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