The world's first fairy gate

At that time, the situation was very critical, and everyone was desperate.

Among them was a real person in purple robe, his heart was filled with ruthlessness, and he wanted to take a look, so he flew straight into the sky with his sword, and crashed into the looming vortex above his head!

Yun Fang thought sympathetically: It seems that the Xuanji Sect is about to change its head.

I saw that real person rushing into the vortex, fighting with all his strength, but was dragged by a gravitational force, sucking away all his true energy from the Sea of ​​Consciousness, but in an instant, he turned into a man like a piece of paper!

The mummy fell back onto the altar with a thud, and everyone fled in horror.

The thing happened to be under Xie Qiuhan's feet, but he stared at it without moving.

What he saw today was a sea of ​​blood and mountains of corpses, and everyone was suffering, not just this one...

Xie Qiuhan's eyes were stained with a faint crimson, and there was a faint smell of fishy smell in his mouth and nose, and the hostility surged in his chest.

The red lines spread little by little.

Kong Ming caught a glimpse of Xie Qiuhan from the corner of his eye, and his face changed for the first time, "Chi You Golden Pill?"

After saying that, he flew to Xie Qiuhan and reached out to grab him.

His hands were sharper than a sharp blade, and the surrounding air was slightly distorted.

At that time, Yunfang was not by Xie Qiuhan's side. There was only an old sword master and a little boy beside him. He didn't move, as if he was frightened.

But at that moment, Xie Qiuhan's pupils reflected the approaching hand, and all the blood streaks on the side of his face burst open!

There was a rumble from the bottom of his throat, and with one hand propped on the ground to borrow strength, he rolled to one side as fast as lightning, and at the same time he swung his sword back without a pause, slashing towards Kong Ming's neck!

Kong Ming missed the blow, quickly dodged, and jumped back a long distance.

In that instant, he had already lost his chance.

Yun Fang shielded the dazed Xie Qiuhan behind him.

Kong Ming squinted his eyes, seeing Yun Fang and Xie Qiuhan describing their intimacy, he became even more murderous.

Yun Fang's face turned cold, and he said word by word: "Master, it's not as bad as others, this is a child who has just turned sixteen."

It was true that the atmosphere was tense, and it was true that the enemy was present, but Hong Lan, who was clutching his chest and vomiting blood, couldn't help but stand up and look at his junior brother twice.

Yunfang: "..."

Kong Ming said: "Golden Core is in your body, he seems harmless today, but it will be hard to say in the future, wouldn't it be good for the teacher to get rid of this harm for you?"

Before the person could answer, Hong Lan walked slowly with her seriously injured body, "Disaster? Which disaster can compare to you killing countless Taoist boys one after another, killing my late wife, and bringing my two senior brothers to such a situation?"

Yun Fang moved his lips: "Brother..."

Kong Ming seemed to be stabbed in the heart by these words.

His face turned pale, and he seemed to have a thousand words to say, but in the end he just sighed and said dejectedly: "That's not from my heart."

But Xie Qiuhan's whole body trembled, he felt that the blood in his whole body was freezing on one side and roaring on the other.

He suddenly understood.

"...Have you used the Golden Elixir?" the young man said hoarsely.

Yun Fang sensed something was wrong and turned around, "Xiao Qiuhan?"

Xie Qiuhan took two steps back blankly, the complicated magic lines on his face were as bright as fresh blood, but his lips were pale, it was shocking to watch.

Yun Fang suddenly felt flustered, and a chill ran up his spine.

He stretched out his hands and said cautiously, "Xiao Qiuhan, come to me, don't be afraid."

Xie Qiuhan didn't look at him, but stared at Kong Ming, "You used the Golden Elixir, didn't you?"

Jin Lin said that Kong Ming was crazy, but... what if he wasn't crazy?

Kong Ming narrowed his eyes and looked at him, then nodded.

This action made Xie Qiuhan feel cold all over.

Kong Ming confessed: "That day, for the resurrection brother, I found two celestial bodies of Honglan Yunfang successively, and wanted to make them bodies. This is true. But after taking you two, I lost my mind. This teacher The point of vain love is definitely not a lie..."

But later, Tiandao repeatedly lured him to seek death, and his senior brothers fell one after another. He was angry, so he took out the Dayan Seven Killing Formation.

In the eyes of Jin'ou and above, the ancient lord god township, Chi You is also the ancient lord god.

After he got the formation and had the intention of killing the sky, he didn't want to attack Yunfang, but turned to find Chi You's real body.

There was an accident in the middle, and Chi You's remains were divided into two ends, and Honglan took one end, trained it into the body of a demon, and went to the wilderness.

However, Kong Ming got the golden elixir, and his temperament changed drastically. He ruthlessly destroyed hundreds of children's lives, and even killed Hong Lan's wife because of jealousy, and later turned to attack Yun Fang.

The two apprentices listened indifferently to what Kong Ming said.

How could they not know?

But the three master and apprentice have dragged on to where they are today. Even though the two now know that what Kong Ming did was not out of his own heart, some things are irreversible.

It's so delicate and vicious that good fortune tricks people.

Xie Qiuhan's face turned paler when he heard this.

He was originally a bystander besides the grievances between the three masters and apprentices, a passerby who was involved by chance and coincidence.

In this game, the master and apprentice turned against each other, and Zixiao Mountain was in chaos, all tied to a Chiyou Golden Pill.

This terrible golden elixir... Now it's Xie Qiuhan's turn again.

Kong Ming looked at him with compassion: "The power of Chi You's golden elixir cannot be stopped by manpower. In ancient times, Chi You fought with the emperor. The strength of the two sides was very different. Chi You should have won, but because of Xuannv's intervention, he lost. , he died unexpectedly, his blood stained the deer, and his resentment formed a ten-mile blood maple forest, and everyone who entered it died, it was just resentment, just think about it, how much hostility should his golden core contain."

"..."

Xie Qiuhan pursed his lips tightly, standing in the heavy snow, speechless.

"You have just obtained this elixir, with a youthful spirit, thinking that man will conquer the sky, but you are only sixteen, and the days are still long. From now on, any malicious resentment will expand infinitely in your heart, and your thoughts day and night are all hatred Resentment, even towards the one you love, will almost make you full of jealousy, become tyrannical and crazy, kill everyone around him, and finally turn against each other..."

When Kong Ming said the latter, he was not talking to Xie Qiuhan, but to himself.

Just like what Honglan warned Xie Qiuhan.

But at that time, Xie Qiuhan was still dissatisfied, and seeing a tragedy unfolding before his eyes, he could only sadly admit... What Kong Ming said made sense.

He stood quietly, and suddenly said softly, "What do you think of me?"

"It's not what I think about you," Kong Ming said sympathetically, "This road has only one ending."

Xie Qiuhan thought quietly for a moment, and at this moment his whole body sank, the youthful air on the surface and the previous shock, anger and grief dissipated, and something heavier overflowed from his body.

He looked around thoughtfully, then at the golden Ou above his head, and said calmly: "But the death of a person is sometimes lighter than a feather, and sometimes heavier than Mount Tai."

——With this golden elixir, one can advance to the position of Demon God.

——The majesty of Jin Ou is supreme, except for gods, no one can move it.

Having said that, Yunfang's heart jumped suddenly, he couldn't bear it anymore, and he stepped forward to catch Xie Qiuhan.

But Xie Qiuhan's whole body exploded with real energy, and retreated a distance like a sharp arrow, breaking away from his control.

Yun Fang chased after him angrily: "Xie Qiuhan!"

But it was too late, the young man raised his sword like a god descending into the world, and took a deep look at him.

In the next instant, he rushed straight to the vortex above his head like the real person before!

Yun Fang's face was pale, and he was shaken by the hands of this death-seeking bastard.

Kong Ming was stunned—he originally wanted to persuade the young man to hang himself, but he never expected that the young man would be so bloody after being washed.

Everyone was stunned by this sudden change, and they all looked up.

After today, among other things, there was another genius named "Xie Qiuhan" in Zixiao Mountain, but it was about to spread.

Zixiao Mountain really gathers the essence of heaven and earth, and all the leaders of immortals and demons come from here. Now there is still one who dares to destroy the sky and call himself a god. This is also understandable. After all, this is the master of the leader of immortals and demons. The situation is higher .

But now, there is actually a 16-year-old doll who wants to kill himself!

Anyone can give birth in this damn place!

I saw Xie Qiuhan holding a bronze sword in his hand, and he was drawn into the black vortex alone. He clenched his teeth, and the veins on his forehead were exposed.

It really made him go upstream and head straight for Jin Ou.

The moment the golden Ou was touched by him, it also burst into golden energy and rushed towards him.

He did not avoid it, he was extremely decisive, and he slashed down with a single sword——

If that sword strikes, the golden ox will be shattered, but he himself will also be smashed to pieces by the strength.

It really is to stop the fight with the body!Everyone couldn't help but lamented for him.

Yun Fang finally stopped procrastinating, gritted his teeth, raised his right hand, and said in a low voice, "Sword Come—"

Silver light flew towards him like flowing water, and a snow-like long sword fell into Yun Fang's hands.

At the same time, he jumped up like a shooting star, his sleeves fluttered, and white light burst out from his body.

Xie Qiuhan looked at death as if he was home, and the energy came towards his face, and he couldn't avoid it, knowing that death was inevitable——

But the expected pain did not come.

A pair of hands crossed him, a barrier stood in front of him, blocking all the fierce energy, and a soft and warm aura spread around him, just like how a few years ago, a pair of hands lifted him up in the bone-piercing ice and snow under the cliff. stand up.

Xie Qiuhan opened his eyes, and met a pair of angry eyes.

"What do you believe in what he says!"

Xie Qiuhan stared at him blankly.

It was as if the world had frozen, and the tumbling thunder and lightning and howling pain had come to an end, leaving only this person in front of him.

The situation is critical, the matter has come to this point, nothing can be broken or nothing can be established.

Yun Fang no longer reprimanded the boy, but raised his hand and swung his sword outward.

That was the first sword he swung.

An extremely simple sword, without any tricks, reveals the principle of simplicity.

When the tip of the sword touched Jin Ou, there was a soft explosion.

Yun Fang opened his lips: "Break!"

The dazzling light ball exploded from that point in an instant, and Jin Ou shattered into pieces and shot out in all directions. Everyone raised their sleeves subconsciously to block the dazzling light.

Only Xie Qiuhan stared blankly at this scene.

The villain in Jin Ou fell out and turned into the size of a normal person. Zudi opened his eyes...

The old sword master raised his old eyes, and there was a little brilliance in his eyes. The sword he was carrying was already in Yunfang's hands, leaving only a rag to be twisted by him. He raised his head, as if saying goodbye to the glory of the past.

Every generation has its own path.

The high mountain stands upright and never collapses, but the high mountain will arch its back so that the younger generation can step higher.

Kong Ming raised his head in disbelief, and suddenly understood something.

He harnessed his energy and charged straight up, turning his energy into a blade, and tried his best to stop Yunfang's second sword.

But Yunfang had already regained his real body, without changing his face, he just waved his sleeves to block the blow.

Immediately afterwards, he swung the second sword without a pause.

Kong Ming fell to the ground, sank three inches deep, staring at the sky with his eyes wide open, his pupils trembling.

At that moment, the color of the world changed, and thousands of saints came rushing forward, like a raging fire that will last forever, all spirits on the vast land bow down, and the power of Kyushu is embedded on a sword.

The cold light pierced through a ray of sky, bursting out with dazzling light, and the black vortex was driven away, like a bag with a hole in it, and the gap was getting wider and wider.

Countless spots of light soared into the sky, covering the crimson blood demon in the sky, and the whispers of countless creatures rippled round and round, and then overflowed into this world.

The monks who were crawling among the flesh and blood raised their heads blankly, and stood up one by one.

The trees outside the Tiangong quietly gave birth to leaves, and a steady stream of vitality spread out.

Killing array, broken.

The golden light gradually disappeared, and the sky was covered with heavy snow. Daoist Shenxiao and a young man stood in the sky, stepping on the beasts of the mountains and seas.

The man stepped in midair, his sleeve robe whiter than snow fluttering.

He slightly raised his red phoenix eyes, which were full of radiance that made people mesmerized.

Only when you meet the people of Sri Lanka, you will know that you are unparalleled in the world.

The people around knelt down and thanked him, ecstatic.

The author has something to say:

Alas... finally figured it out.

I'm so sour.

Looking back at writing articles in October, running away from the outline, updating every day is a matter of quick wisdom, and every time I have a chance to collect a collection, I somehow start something.

But writing is still very happy, happy November everyone!