Rebirth Dominator

On the moon night, the Qingyun Taoist came to the mountain to breathe and practice according to the usual practice. The large square altar was left alone. The night wind passed the bonfire, and it seemed lonely and cold.

On this day, the Qingyun Taoist people did not practice diligently as they did in the past, but stood aimlessly in the center of the altar.

It seems to be waiting for something, and it seems to be making a decision, because the next time the gate of the mountain and sea boundary opens, it will be within a few days.

"The world is benevolent!"

"Take everything as a dog!"

"Sage is not benevolent!"

"Take the people as ruminant dogs."

After Qingyun finished reading a few sentences in the Taoist Scriptures, his words changed, and the words became bleak and fierce.

"If I am not kind! What should I do?"

"Hahahahaha!"

"If I am not kind!"

"What should I do?"

The Qingyun Taoist seemed to be questioning himself, as well as the day and the earth, and even questioning his heart for seeking Tao.

Qingyun Taoists stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the mountains, cities, and thousands of lights in the distance.

Spreading his hands and turning around, the large feathered robe followed the dance, and he looked at the Taolin under the mountain, each planted by himself, and the Sanyang Lake like a mirror, at this moment Clouds mist over the mountains and the lake.

Raising his head, he saw a round moon reflected in the sky, the clouds rolled up and down, sinking and rolling.

Thousands of years have passed, the vicissitudes of the sea, the transformation of life, human beings and everything in this world are like a tiny dust compared to the sun, moon and stars, and it is wiped out by time.

At this time, Huangyang Mountain looks like a holy place on earth, a land of wonderland.

He lowered his head and looked at Sanyangguan, which was in front of him, this place that devoted his life to his life, childhood, youth, youth, middle age, and old age.

Finally, on the day when he hung down on the old man and was about to step into the tomb, Grandpa Master recognized himself and got the truth.

A pill of elixir, a hundred years of life extension.

From then on, the high ground is wide and the avenue can be expected.

"It's a pity! Every minute and second is a journey on the road!"

"Even if there are more than a hundred years, it is just a blink of an eye!"

"How to get that avenue!"

"How to get that immortal life!"

The Qingyun Taoist stood in the center of the spacious altar, looked up at the bright moon, and the cold moonlight fell on himself, even more lonely.

At this moment, there was a sound from the side of the ladder below, and the eyes of the Qingyun Taoist immediately looked over and shouted: "Who!"

I only saw a middle-aged disciple wearing a dark white robe ran up. He looked almost as big as Qingyun Taoist, but in fact, he was nearly forty years old.

"It's me, master!"

It is the disciples of Qingyun Taoism, the apprentice Huan Ming.

"It turned out to be Huan Ming!"

"So much of the night! What are you doing up here?"

Qingyun Taoist turned his head, while Huan Ming stepped on the stairs, ran up, and followed Qingyun Taoist behind him. This middle-aged man was honestly like a child at this moment, and followed his own father.

"Master! Tu'er has some doubts, I don't know if I should talk!" Huan Ming was silent for a long time. The Qingyun Taoist seemed to be very worried and did not pay attention to him. After hesitating, he finally spoke.

"What can't be said, support us, how dare you shrink, how to cultivate the true way!" Qingyun Taoist reprimanded.

Huan Ming gritted his teeth and immediately asked, "Master! I want to say yes!"

"Why? Why is this golden symbol true species, but it is devouring my strength, it seems that it is not that I am repairing this symbol into a highway true symbol, but that he is repairing me into a highway authentic symbol!"

"I also asked the brothers and sisters, they did not cultivate spiritual power at all, but the golden charm was devouring their gods and souls. Their souls were weaker for a day, and many brothers and sisters had problems and fell into trouble Drowsiness, sleeping!"

"Master! Do you understand this truth from the Yunhua Sutra?"

"Are there any imperfections!"

The Qingyun Taoist suddenly turned his head and looked at Huan Ming. The original kind and friendly face revealed some unexplained expressions at this moment. His eyes did not show the kindness of the past, but instead showed a trace of indifference above.

Looking at Huan Ming's eyes, it was like the moon in the sky, sweeping the dust on the ground.

Qingyun Taoist looked down at Huan Ming until he saw that he was trembling and trembling, and suddenly gave a loud laugh.

"Hahahahaha!"

"Huan Ming! You really deserve to be my big disciple!"

"It's so quick to discover!"

Huan Ming immediately asked: "Master! Is it really imperfect?"

Qingyun Taoist don't go too far, and slowly walk along the edge of the altar of sacrifice, and through a railing, you can see the bottomless abyss below.

"Do not!"

"There is no imperfection, perfection, simply perfection!"

"The Yunhua Scripture inherited from the patriarch is simply a Scripture that points directly to the road!"

"Will there be any loopholes!"

Qingyun Taoist said decisively.

Huan Ming opened his mouth wide, not knowing why: "Why then"

Before waiting for Huan Ming to say it, the Qingyun Taoist immediately interrupted him: "That's because! This gold charm originally cultivated you into a charm!"

As soon as these words were spit out, I saw Huan Ming's whole person startled and looked at his master Qingyun Taoist in disbelief.

"How could Master"

"Why are you doing this!"

Huan Ming shuddered in all his words. Looking at the back of Qingyun Taoist people, he couldn't believe it. This was the words of his kind-hearted and thoughtful master.

Qingyun Taoist stood on the top of the mountain, put his hand on the railing, and looked into the distance, his eyes cold like ice.

"Nature is to build a road!"

"Er waiting to become a true species of Jinfu, help me break the way to the Tao!"

The Qingyun Taoist suddenly turned his head, his eyes cold as ice, and at night, his face looked like a evil spirit.

Suddenly, Huan Chen collapsed to the ground and stepped back and forth.

Huan Chen seemed to see the most terrible scene in the world, and the whole person was terrified in a flash.

"no no!"

"who are you!"

"You are not a master! Who are you!"

He couldn't believe it was his master. He always admired the words of the Qingyun Taoist like his father. He wanted to escape from here, but before the words fell, he saw the light flash, and Huan Ming stayed all at once.

"Poof!"

A sharp long sword penetrated Huan Chen's chest, and the long sword was engraved with the seal script rune, and the light of the magic instrument shone on it. As the long sword penetrated Huan Chen's chest, a touch of black edge Scattered around the skin.

The power of the death curse spread out along the long sword and spread to the whole body.

Huan Chen clutched the long sword tightly, letting the blade break through the flesh and penetrate into the bones, staring at Qingyun Taoist with his eyes.

"master!"

"Master!"

Huan Chen's stern voice resounded above the Temple of Heaven, and blood continued to flow from the corner of his mouth, roaring at the Qingyun Taoist.

"What exactly is this practice?"

"Cultivate people into evil spirits!"

"Cultivate a rotting corpse that has lost all feelings?"

Between Huan Ming's words, blood kept coming out of his mouth, and his robe was also stained with blood. He looked at the young face of Qingyun Taoist and suddenly remembered the old face of Qingyun Taoist.

The gully face, and his hands, holding the young self, walked on the shabby, muddy Sanyangguan trail.

At that time in Sanyangguan, there were only a few people, a few brothers and sisters, and even eating was a problem.

Today, everything is there and nothing is missing. Instead, Huan Ming feels that he doesn't know anything at all. Everything makes him feel strange, and makes him feel at a loss.

"What do you know?"

The Qingyun Taoist stared at Huan Ming, the apprentice who felt like his father and son, with no concession and avoidance in his eyes. His eyes were full of decay, just like the road he longed for, no progress and no concession.

"If you are me, you will be like me!"

"Go on the road, and retreat if you don't enter. Tens of thousands of people fight for the edge, just to fight for the immortal way!"

The Qingyun Taoist man held the hilt in his hand and pushed it into Huan Ming's chest hard. The blade of the sword penetrated inch by inch. The tip of the sword penetrated the back and the blood dripped dripping.

Looking at Huan Ming's incomprehensible and unbelievable gaze, Qingyun Taoists felt more angry and shouted.

"Ants!"

"Ants!"

"All ants!"

"Due to death, UU reads www.uukanshu.com somehow!"

"If that is the case, why not contribute your strength!"

"Follow me, to see the end of the longevity avenue, the pinnacle of eternal immortality!"

"This should be your honor!"

"If it weren't for me! Where are you mortals, where can you have this opportunity to see such a scene!"

The sword passed through the chest, and as the power of the death curse covered the whole body, Huan Ming finally let go of the hand holding the sword.

"Is it worth it? Master?" Huan Ming looked at the Qingyun Taoist before he died, his eyes slacking out his last sentence.

"Of course it's worth it!"

After talking, the Qingyun Taoist shoved it hard and pulled out the long sword.