That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 982

Although Chen Ye was able to leave the battlefield because of the Heavenly Emperor's "reconciliation", there is no doubt that this battle ended with Xu Beiyou's tragic victory. After the Tianmen dissipated, Liumian, Xiao Lin, and Shangguan Yun The three retreated one after another.

When Bingchen was able to get away from the sword and arrived, he saw the young suzerain after the war sitting alone on the fragmented land, surrounded by devastated ravines, with a sword across his knee.

Although Xu Beiyou's clothes were in tatters at this time, and he was even more exhausted, but this exhaustion was more of a mental exhaustion after repeated battles. His body was still safe and sound, and he was even more vigorous than before. , It seems that the long drought meets the rain, and there is another village where the willows are dark and the flowers are bright.

The ice dust fell to the ground, and the broken greed and anger was still on her waist, but the attachment and blessing of Qingping's magic sword was no longer there, she came to Xu Beiyou's side, and said softly: "The emperor of heaven and the immortal of the earth are really different. "

Xu Beiyou nodded and said: "When I was incarnated in the Dharma form before, this ray of divine intent seemed to be suppressed by the way of heaven, so I shattered the dharma form, but before and after the opening of the gate of heaven, it seems that because of the penetration of the heavenly world, the suppression of the way of heaven has been somewhat suppressed. Relax, this ray of divine will has great power..."

Bingchen asked with a smile: "What kind of power is it?"

Xu Beiyou thought for a while, and answered in eight words, "The power of the gods is like the sea, and there is nothing to resist."

Then he smiled wryly and said: "This is just a divine will. If the deity comes, I don't know what it will be like. But the emperor of heaven is actually not hostile to me, otherwise he would not help me stabilize my body. People's money and people's disasters are extinguished, once the Dharma is broken, it will account for the two feelings, and it has nothing to do with Taoism. It is the utmost benevolence to help Chen Ye, and it is reasonable to not do anything to me again."

Bingchen, who didn't have much interest in this, sarcastically said without hesitation: "If the Emperor of Heaven really attacks you, then I'm afraid I won't be able to see you now, and don't fight this Jiangnan battle. Run for your life."

Xu Beiyou smiled and said, "Even if that person really makes a move, I may not die. Even if I die, the battle in Jiangnan will continue to be fought. After all, this battle is related to the fate of the Great Qi. How can we not fight because of the life and death of one person?" gone."

Bingchen said unhappily: "Who did you learn from? You are full of one set of principles. You don't look like a young man who has reached his crown, but an old master who is older than me."

Xu Beiyou was speechless and could only smile helplessly.

Bingchen stretched out his hand to Xu Beiyou, and asked, "Go back?"

Xu Beiyou froze for a moment, reached out to hold Bingchen's hand, was pulled by her to get up from the ground, and carried Zhu Xian behind him.

The two stood side by side, looking up, it was almost dusk at this time, the sun was setting, the sky was dyed red, and there were a few colorful clouds in the sky, which were the product of the opening of the gate of heaven. According to rumors, whenever a monk can ascend, he will A vision from the sky was brought in as a congratulation, and at the same time, between the heaven and the earth, there are more auras that do not seem to belong to the human world, which are very "fresh" and completely different from the auras in the human world.

Xu Beiyou took a deep breath and said with emotion: "Is this the fairy energy in the sky? It really makes people feel refreshed."

Bing Chen put his hands behind his back, "I don't know if you are immortal or not. I only know that if you push on, you will have no hope of everlasting life."

Xu Beiyou sighed helplessly: "Life is alive, you can see through it without telling it. You deserve to have no friends."

Bingchen said unhappily: "I want the way of the sword, the way of longevity, what kind of friends do I want."

Xu Beiyou finally couldn't help rolling his eyes and said, "You said I look like an old master, but I don't think you look like a senior. This temperament is comparable to that of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl."

Bingchen gave him a nonchalant glance.

Killing intent is cold.

Xu Beiyou hurriedly waved his hands and said, "I'm just complimenting you. I'm praising you as an old man who stays young forever and looks ageless."

Bing Chen elongated his tone all over the body.

Xu Beiyou cleared his throat, and said in a low voice: "Actually, I am very envious of you and my teacher's wife. They all look young and look like they are no more than 30 years old. If you look at me again, you say it is a weak year, but this The white hair looks like a rare age, if you meet a stunned young man who just came out of the rivers and lakes, I guess you will be called sister fairy, and I will be called an old senior."

Bingchen said with disdain on his face: "I am also white-haired, so what? Besides, you are a big man and the head of a sect. How can you put your mind on this all day long?"

Xu Beiyou was dumbfounded, "When did I put my mind on this all day?"

Bingchen obviously didn't want to continue to argue on this topic, and asked impatiently, "Are you going or not?"

"Go, of course we have to go."

Xu Beiyou paused for a moment, and said in a solemn voice, "Although the Heavenly Emperor left to help me stabilize my physical injury, my current situation is still not optimistic. I'm afraid it will be difficult to make another move in a short time."

Bingchen's expression didn't change, as if he had known this before, he said flatly: "You disregarded the injury and forcibly promoted yourself to the peak cultivation base, so that the injury was added to the injury. If the Emperor of Heaven did not take the last step to help you stabilize your body, this would have happened. I'm afraid you can't even speak."

Xu Beiyou didn't deny it, and said with a wry smile: "It's a desperate fight, and there is still a glimmer of life if you don't work hard, then you won't even have this glimmer of life."

Bingchen asked directly: "Then what is your situation now? Can't make a move? Or can't make a move?"

Xu Beiyou said: "If it really comes to the point where you have to make a move, and try your best to damage your physical fitness, or even cut off your own longevity, you can still make a move when it's time to do so."

Bingchen frowned, "That means you can't make a move, but according to your temperament, when it really comes to something that you can't do, you still have to risk your life to make a move."

Xu Beiyou had obviously considered the possibility of this extremely high probability, and said softly: "The world is the most life-threatening, and at that time, if I can solve all problems with one death, then I might not be able to die, even if I die, it will be in vain. , it is better to leave it for the useful body, and then plan other things.”

Bingchen twitched the corners of his mouth, "This is still like a human saying. A sage has a lot of truths, but there must be a time. Although it is good for tens of thousands of people to go, it is not to let you die in vain. They all say that you can stay." If Qingshan is here, I am not afraid that there will be no firewood, if Qingshan is gone, then there is no talk of a comeback."

Xu Beiyou pretended to be surprised and said: "Could it be that Xiao Jin has already broken through the two Xiangs? We haven't reached the point of talking about a comeback yet, have we?"

Bingchen couldn't help raising his voice, "Don't forget, if you die, no one will be able to revive Jianzong. Do you expect us old and weak women and children who don't know how many years to live to follow? Daoist arm-wrestling?"

Xu Beiyou shook his head, squinted his eyes to look at an increasingly bright sunset, and said softly, "How can that be."

(End of this chapter)