Jiuzun asked

"呲"

There was a sound that wasn't too loud, but it was more and more ear-piercing to everyone's ears.

"formation"

Xiaoyaozi thrust the sword in his hand into the ground forcefully, and closed his eyes.

Apart from Nalan Fengde and Mu Qinghou Yanyuehou, there was also Qin Wudao who was dying, either standing or sitting aside.

The group of people from the abandoned capital all centered on Xiaoyaozi, forming a Taiji pattern around them.

At this time, Li Bu walked towards Xiao Wendao and the others.

"Sir, Master asked me to protect you." Li Bu said this and looked at the crowd behind him.

Li Bu, who usually likes to laugh, began to look solemn.

Words and smiles are serious, just because it's time to part.

The six-winged Suzaku in the sky looked like a ten-winged Suzaku, and that Suzaku didn't even look at Xiaoyaozi's formation.

Nalan Fengde understood in his heart that why the people in the abandoned capital came to help him, it was because of Xiao Wendao's face, or because of Xiao Qishan's affection as a "first-rank prince" in the Demon Race.

In the final analysis, they are people from a "poor family" after all, people from a "poor family" that collapsed after only a few decades of existence.

They are Xiao Tianyue's disciples, in fact, even he himself didn't know that Xiaoyaozi would come, nor did he know that Xiao Tianyue had a relationship with Xiaoyaozi.

Even though he knew it was a dead end, he stepped in without looking back.

"Dao begets one, one life two, two begets three, three begets everything."

Listen to the words of Taoist ancestors in Xiaoyaozi's mouth.

In an instant, Xiao Wendao seemed to be outside the world, the "Three Lives Dao Jue" learned in the "Tongxuan Immortal Mansion", the three children with the appearance of a human, the appearance of a demon, and the appearance of a demon.

One life, one death, one nature.

One sky, one earth, one freedom.

One fairy, one ghost, one self.

All people have no self, gods and men have no merit, and saints have no name.

With a thought that revealed the truth, Xiao Wendao suddenly opened his eyes.

"You! The more I look at it, the more confused I become."

Shen Nong Cun Xin said a word, then yawned, and then fell silent.

Just when Xiaoyaozijie's sword formation broke through the sky, the little fox floated into the sky like a cloud of five colors.

"Ten-tailed Sky Fox, how could this demon clan have such a cultivated senior."

Mu Qinghou let out a deep sigh, pulling everyone to the sky.

At this time, Kongkong looked like a colorful cloud covering the sky, and its huge body rushed towards the ten-winged Suzaku.

For a moment, the mountains and rivers were shaken. This was the first time Xiao Wendao saw Kong Kong's ruthlessness, and changed from his previous meekness and playfulness.

The ten-winged Suzaku was still at a disadvantage, and with a phoenix cry, there was a shrill sound, but there was no trace of pity in the empty pupils that were as red as blazing flames.

The ten tails behind Kong Kong restrained Suzaku, but with just one bite, they bit Suzaku's neck.

After the flames dissipated, a vermilion jade-like crystal fell down.

"Click"

Listening to the voice, the spirit stone turned into by Suzaku became a little harder.

At the moment when Kong Kong leaped into the air, Xiao Wenwen silently counted in his heart how long Kong Kong could defeat the Suzaku. He knew that he still underestimated Kong Kong's strength.

I thought it would take fifty breaths, but Kong Kong was the opposite, only fifteen breaths.

When Kong Kong fell from the sky, and when he was standing on Xiao Wendao's shoulder, he kept thinking about a question, who is Kong Kong?

Is it a follower of Suoyang, the "Sage of Longevity" of the monster race, or the "enemy" of the "Eternal Life Realm" known as the Jade Emperor.

With the strength shown in vain, it shouldn't appear here.

This is what Shen Nong Cun Xin called the "mortal world".

"Xiao asked, what a Xiao asked."

A sinister voice fell from the sky.

No one knew where the Human Emperor Xia Yuanmo was, but it was obvious without thinking that he must be in a bad mood right now.

"Xiao asked, do you know what my life star is?"

At this time, Xiao asked again with the corner of his mouth raised and said: "You call yourself the emperor, Ziwei star."

"People in the world choose their fate. There are more than a million Ziwei stars, and I am the only one who can be called emperor. But after all, I am not Ziwei star, so I don't have the emperor's fate. My fate is the Seven Killing Star, But I still became the emperor. You know why." Xia Yuanmo, the emperor, said eloquently, and could hear his usual frivolity.

Xiao Wenwen listened quietly, without saying a word.

"I never believe in fate. If there is a destiny, there must be one. If there is no destiny, I will force it. Go against the sky and change my fate. I, Xia Yuanmo, have been going against the sky since I was born. Tonight, I will go against the sky."

Xia Yuanmo bit the word "against the sky" very hard.The decisive words, a kingly air, soared straight into the sky.

"Go against the sky." Nalan Fund spit out these four words softly, and then continued: "Since the Emperor wants to go against the sky, then I will go against the sky too."

"You reckless man, if you didn't kill your father back then, it would have been your turn to become Tianwu's second Martial Venerable Jingyi." Human Emperor Xia Yuanmo's words caused quite a commotion.

Xiao Wenwen hurriedly looked at Nalan Chanyi beside her, only to see that she was biting her pale red lower lip with white teeth, which was faintly whitish.But after all, there is no emotional fluctuation.

"It's too late to bring up the old things back then, Your Majesty the Emperor." Nalan Fund said, his eyes turned cold, and he looked at the imperial city not far away.

"Late! I don't think it's too late." Human Emperor Xia Yuanmo laughed.

"Back then, why did I kill my father? Wasn't it a gift from His Majesty the Emperor! My father was a disciple of the humble Yue King back then. If he didn't die, the entire Nalan family would have to be buried with him. I also know that if he doesn't die, neither will you." You will let the Nalan family go! You just wanted me to remember that if you gave me the hereditary clean clothes, the Nalan family would be safe. But you did not hesitate to kill to change your fate against the heavens. The brother of Jinlan, who has made great contributions, did not hesitate to snatch the woman of Yi Mubai, the number one martial artist in Tianwu. Whether you have changed your fate against the sky, or lost your conscience, you will be punished according to the law of heaven." The well-known old things are finished in one gulp.

It was like shaking off an old baggage, everything in the baggage rolled on the ground.

A few words brought this group of people back to those few days in the ninth year of Taishi.

At this time, most of the people staying here are those who have experienced the "old case of a poor family" back then, for example, Li Cang'er.

Li Cang'er, who is frail, holds a long and narrow sword and sticks it on the ground.A gust of wind gently lifted Li Xing'er's clothes.

"Xia Yuanmo."

Li Cang'er called the Emperor's name in a low voice.

"Do you want to ask where Xiao Kongqing is?" Human Emperor Xia Yuanmo whispered.

Xiao Kongqing, Xiao Tianyue's only daughter, even his sword is named "Kongqing".

Everyone in the world does not know that Xiao Yuewang loves his little daughter the most. After the old case of the poor family, there has been no news of it.

"She's still alive."

Alive, on the corner of Li Cang'er's shriveled mouth, there is a deep smile, like a sharp sword, deeply engraved on the corner of the mouth.

"Where is she."

"It's easy. You kill Naranfond for me, and I will let you reunite with her."

Li Cang'er's smile was still raised at the corner of his mouth, but it gradually faded away.

He turned around and looked at Nalan Fund, with an imperceptible murderous look on his withered face.

Nalan Fund frowned and raised his sword.

At this moment of tension, only a voice came from "Slow down."

I saw a middle-aged man holding a six or seven-year-old girl in his hand.