Wanderer of the whirling world

"Boom!"

Huge amounts of information poured in like flowing mercury, sinking into Xin Ziqiu's mind.

In front of his eyes, countless pictures and words flashed, like a movie played at dozens of times the speed, dazzling.

That was the lifelong memory of Master Zixu.

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Cultivating Taoism at a young age, a genius in heaven.

Across thousands of miles, roaming bandits, galloping across mountains and rivers to slaughter demons, white horses and brocade robes, silver swords and long spears, happy to enmity.

A sixty years passed by in a hurry.

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In the battle between immortals and demons, he killed seventeen demons alone, suffered more than ten fatal knife wounds, and had dozens of feathered arrows stuck in his back. He fought until the blood dried up, and his brocade robe was dyed a terrifying scarlet. He stood still with angry eyes wide open. Does not fall.

The demons were afraid of his majestic majesty, and under the encirclement, they didn't dare to take half a step closer to the corpse.

The general wears a red robe in a bloody battle, and the magic will never stop!

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Xin Ziqiu was moved by the scene after scene.

Be martyrdom with your own life, and the Tao will shine through the ages in the light!
During his trip to the Whirling World this time, he met too many tragic characters who sacrificed their lives for the belief in his heart.

Eloquent!

They may not have great strength, but they are all upright, brave, kind and benevolent.

They are great because of their hearts.

Therefore, they are all well-deserved heroes.

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After a while, a large amount of memories came back again, which came from Master Zixu's cultivation experience of more than a hundred years.

Alchemy, Leifa, Swordsmanship...

There are so many different things.

Xin Ziqiu accepted it completely, even though his internal scene was his own universe, and his spiritual sense was extremely powerful, he also felt a splitting headache, grinned and groaned involuntarily.

Xu Liang, who was sitting next to him, was the first to notice the abnormality, and quickly turned his head. Seeing Xin Ziqiu's pale face, he asked with concern:

"Xiaoqiu, are you okay? Do you want to find a place to rest?"

Xin Ziqiu slowly opened his eyes when he heard the sound, and subconsciously looked at him.

It was only then that Xu Liang discovered that the boy's two black pupils were as deep as an ancient well, which was full of stars, with little brilliance, as if carrying the magical power of changing stars.

He was startled, his white eyebrows twitched, and he couldn't help but leaned back, almost falling down.

Only then did Xin Ziqiu come back to his senses, he quickly stretched out his hand to hold Xu Liang, and said:

"Third brother, I'm fine. I just had a headache."

Xu Liang moved his face closer and took a closer look, seeing that his expression was as usual, so he was relieved, showing his usual exaggerated and humorous expression:

"You bastard, you scare the people of Shanxi to death..."

Just when the two looked at each other and smiled, Mu Guiying on the side spoke:

"It's so noisy here, Xiaoqiu, you've actually been in meditation for several hours at a stretch. This concentration is really rare. If my Jinhua can learn [-]% from you, I, as a mother, won't be so worried."

Yang Jinhua was watching the competition on the ring with relish, and suddenly lay down on the gun inexplicably, with an inexplicable expression on her face, with a big question mark hanging on her head:

"Mom, it's fine if you praise others, what are you doing with me? Xiao Qiu sat there motionless, how do you know he is in meditation, maybe he fell asleep because of sleepiness."

Everyone laughed when they heard the words, while Mu Guiying put his hand on his forehead, his face full of helplessness.

She is a witty marshal on the battlefield, but she is helpless when facing her daughter.

This is probably the commonality of all mothers in the world.

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Xin Ziqiu looked up at the sky, only to see that the sun was already three poles high, and it was almost noon.

He didn't expect that he had been in samadhi for so long all of a sudden, and at this moment, the second stage of Tongtian Ring in the arena had come to an end.

Of the 32 ring officials, there was only one person left, and it was a master of the Qinghai faction who was fighting in the field.

The one who fought against him was not an outsider, but the elderly Jia Xian.

The two fought for more than [-] rounds. Jia Xian used the unique move "Yuan outside the Yuan", and the green sword in his hand was like a shooting star from the sky. It struck from an incredible angle and landed precisely in the opponent's throat.

With the last ring official admitting defeat, the third level of Tongtian Ring officially kicked off.

At this time, there were still 31 ring officials left in the arena, and on Da Song's side, there were only more than fifty heroes left.

These 80 people seem to be a lot, but compared to the tens of thousands of warriors in the world, they are really rare, and all of them are first-class figures who are well-known in the Jianghu.

From now on, every match will be a true master duel, not only for the sake of the country, but also for personal reputation.

The sixteen ring officials guarding the third level lined up, saluted outside the arena, and retreated to the west stand, waiting for the challenge from Da Song.

Xin Ziqiu thought to himself that he was the youngest and the lowest in seniority, he should take the lead, so he stood up and stepped down.

But at this moment, Xu Liang stopped him, the water snake swayed, stepped off the crane's legs, walked down the stands with three steps, and shouted every word:

"Where is Feiyun Daoist Guo Dachang? Do you dare to fight the Shanxi people?"

Every time he uttered a word, his body stood up straighter, and his momentum became stronger.

In the end, Xu Liang's downcast look of idleness in the past disappeared, replaced by a straight chest and an indomitable spirit.

Xin Ziqiu had never seen the third brother act so seriously, and a very bad premonition arose in his heart, so he jumped up again, wanting to step down and return to Xu Liang.

At this time, Bei Xia Ouyang Chun stretched out his big futon-like hand to stop him:
"Wait a minute! Xiaoqiu, don't move. In this battle, Xiao Liangzi will never lay hands on others."

Xin Ziqiu hurriedly asked:

"Big Arhat, what's going on here?"

Ouyang Chun said seriously:

"Five years ago, Xiao Liangzi's master, the aggressive Mei Liangzu with golden eyes, was beaten to death by this Guo Dachang at the Sansheng Lotus Conference. This arena is the only chance for him to avenge his master."

Hearing this, Xin Ziqiu became even more worried. He had heard about this Taoist priest Feiyun. He was a disciple of the reclining Buddha Kunlun monk. .

But he knows Xu Liang too well. Although the third brother is usually joking, he is actually soft on the outside and strong on the inside. He is an extremely stubborn person. What he believes in will never be changed by others.

At this point, the two are the same.

Xin Ziqiu understood that if he changed places, he would never hope to take revenge at the hands of others, so even if Xu Liang was defeated, injured, or even died in this battle, he could not intervene.

But the more it was like this, the more difficult it was for him to settle down, he almost raised his throat, for fear that Xu Liang might make a mistake.

Don't care about things, care about chaos.

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As soon as Xu Liang's words fell, an old man with white beard came down from the opposite stand. He had a clear face and a tall figure.

With fluttering sleeves, he said solemnly:

"I don't know who it is. It turns out that Shanxi Yanbaimei hero came to challenge. Why, do you want to avenge that old boy Mei Liangzu?"

Xu Liang was in a very good state of mind. The more he got to the point of life and death, the more relaxed he was. Seeing Guo Dada challenge him, he calmed down and regained his slack and slack look. He said lazily:
"Guo Laodao, you deliberately provoked my master to challenge with words back then, and then severely restrained him after clearly restraining the old man. We have to talk about this matter..."

Speaking of this, his two snow-white eyebrows stood upright, and his voice sank:

"Today in the ring, at most one of us can leave alive..."

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