Thunderbolt Single Sword God

Looking far away, the maple leaves are flying, stirring the west wind, blowing as far as possible, the clouds are floating outside, there is no return, the world of mortals will not return, and the living will die forever.

Mo Yunhao's eyes were deep, and he raised his hand as if the wind was clear and calm. A piece of maple leaf red was gently held between his fingers, and he continued to float freely into the distance with a flick of his fingers.

"Fengxiu, I hope you can become that maple leaf, I should go, there will be a period later."

Mo Yunhao met the owner of Fengxiu, and they talked quite smoothly with each other, knowing his state of mind and will, so he stood up and said goodbye.

"Ha, sword master, thank you very much. How can the dead have a period, but there will be no period in the future, please."

Master Fengxiu smiled and leaned back, the more he talked with the sword master, the less he wanted to have any contact with the sword master.

Because you will never know how the sword master will treat you in an instant, and you feel this kind of crisis in your heart, so it is best to respond indefinitely.

"what."

Mo Yunhao smiled lightly, the owner of Fengxiu sent off the guest in a teasing way, just because he didn't want to make trouble with him, and the euphemism and alienation in it had a deep meaning.

The fate of the world is impermanent, the situation in the world changes, how can it be predicted, Mo Yunhao doesn't take it seriously.

The red and blue rainbow light confuses the dream, and the handsome figure is like a dream bubble. "Six Seven Zero" dissipates awe-inspiringly and disappears in Ya Zong.

"Accompanied by the wind and clouds, I hope that the slanting moon beside the geese will shine on the maple pines, and I will sing back when the time comes. The hope will never end, alas.

The master of Fengxiu stood leaning on the railing, and the purple fan swayed with endless melancholy in his heart. A beautiful day ended when he met the sword master.

Ink painting peak.

Mohua Bieyuan, in a fresh and elegant courtyard.

The green willows and cicadas hiss, the autumn wind blows, the evening clouds are like buns, the mountains are emerald green, the curtains roll over the west windows, and the rain cools down.

The sky is like water, and people are pitiful.

Sitting on the edge of the stone table, raising her eyes to look at Qingming blankly, Xiang Ling's eyes were full of tears, her heart was full of grief and grief beyond words, she really didn't want to believe that the person she admired had long since died.

"Xiang Ling."

Ying Hongxue was very worried about Xiangling's condition, she stood outside the courtyard arch for a long time, and found that Xiangling's mood was quite stable, she stepped forward with pity in her heart, caressing Xiangling's hair.

"Woooo..."

Xiang Ling buried her head in Ying Hongxue's arms, and cried out sadly again, Ying Hongxue sighed in her heart, comforting and silently accompanying the sad girl.

"Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, so be it."

Towering above the sky, surrounded by vast sea of ​​clouds and clear mist, on the top of the ink painting peak, a handsome figure stands with his hands behind his back, watching the situation in the courtyard.

Mo Yunhao thought about it for a long time, and after returning to Mohua Peak, he still kept his promise with Fengxiu's master and told Xiangling that the wedge she was looking for had long since died.

Wedge is indeed dead, this is what the owner of Fengxiu said personally, the old wedge has long been scattered with the wind...

"Taoism is indeed inaction, but you can be at ease for a few years. In the future, when Luohou reappears, how can you still be calm and calm at that time?"

Mo Yunhao's eyes are like stars, and the world is changing, all in his heart, looking at the Martial Forest in the world, smiling at the world of mortals, his eyes have already been farther away.

at this time.

In a fresh and elegant courtyard.

Ying Hongxue found that Xiang Ling was sobbing buried in her arms. She had fallen asleep silently due to excessive grief and mental exhaustion at some point, so she carried Xiang Ling back to the house.

"Xiaoying, bring a basin of hot water over here."

Ying Hongxue put Xiang Ling on the brocade couch, and gently covered her with a brocade quilt. Seeing Xiang Ling's haggard pretty face covered with tears, she sent a voice transmission to Ling Boying.

Shaoqing.

Ling Boying brought hot water, Ying Hongxue gently washed Xiang Ling's face, put down the white gauze curtain, sighed slightly, and the two walked out of the room and closed the door.

On the banks of the green emerald river, willows and willows, the breeze blows, the water ripples, and the scenery is beautiful.

On the gray Shiraishi table, the aroma of tea is lingering, and dozens of ancient books are stacked, full of books on magic, spells, spells, and special formations.

While sipping tea, Mo Yunhao flipped through the pages casually. He was quite embarrassed by the transformation of Xiang Spirit Stones.

It made him helpless for a while, and he didn't like this feeling very much, so he planned ahead and felt that it was necessary to study it.

"Husband, can you tell her that?"

Ying Hongxue's beautiful eyes were flowing, her expression was quite worried, she came slowly, sat down next to Mo Yunhao, took a sip from her teacup and sighed.

"Xue'er, that's it."

After Mo Yunhao returned, he didn't want to hide Ying Hongxue, he told the truth about his situation, and he did what he promised others.

"Well, in a few days, I'll take Xiangling to the Qinggeng Wonderland, and let her go and relax after a trip through the miserable world."

Ying Hongxue nodded slightly, she just felt that Xiangling Little Sister was too innocent, did she really understand who the other party was, and what would she do if she met a bad person.

Admire his literary talents?

There are too many people who are talented in adversity, and there are too many people with good looks. Xiangling's luck is good or bad, good, she didn't meet a bad person, bad, that person didn't want to see her......

"It's okay, she just has too little knowledge, and she will get better when she grows her vision in a difficult situation."

It's no wonder that Mo Yunhao looks down on the four realms. Compared with the land of misery, it is simply a place of refuge from a poor country, and that is the truth.

"You, how can you say Xiang Ling like that, I like her character very much."

Ying Hongxue smiled wryly in her heart, knowing that her husband's vision is extremely high, and she has long been used to speaking directly from his heart.

cemetery.

A mysterious light fell by the riverside, and the visitor showed an ethereal posture, with white hair and a jade crown, handsome and elegant.

"Brother, sister-in-law."

Jian Fei's Dao heart was full of doubts and a hint of resentment, he wondered if his senior brother had forgotten about Taishang Fu, otherwise he would not have returned for so long.

"Fei Dao, you are here, sit down."

After Mo Yunhao saw Jian Feidao coming, he kept staring at him with his eyes, and instantly understood what was going on, feeling guilty and quite speechless.

"Senior brother, this is the book of spells and Taoism you want, why did you study the spells?"

Jian Feidao sat down and asked, a mysterious light flashed on the stone table between his hands, and several bronzing Taoist books emerged.

This is the doubt in his heart. He knows that his senior brother has never studied the way of spells, because for his senior brother, it has very little effect.

"I have nothing to do, I just take a look.

Mo Yunhao poured a cup of tea for Jian Feidao, and replied nonchalantly that he didn't need to learn spells at all, he just needed to understand the essence.

"Husband, you haven't returned to the Taishang Mansion for a long time..."

Ying Hongxue looked at Jian's incomprehensible expression, and knew that she was too embarrassed to criticize her senior brother in front of her, so she brought it up.

"Well, that's true. I planned to return to the Taishang Mansion in the near future, and it happened that Feidao also came."

Mo Yunhao nodded slightly with a serious face, as if he was going to return to the Taishang Mansion in the near future, but he just came from kendo.

"Senior brother, then I will return to the Taishang Mansion first, and inform all the disciples in advance that you are welcome back."

Jian Feidao knew that it was the brothers and sisters who sang and followed the husband, but he didn't mind, because the brothers always said that they would make promises, and they would definitely implement them.

"Well, all right."

Mo Yunhao nodded slightly and replied that it was time for him to go back to the Taishang Mansion. The spring and autumn have changed in a hundred years, and he doesn't know how the disciples are practicing now.

With Jian Feidao's stern posture, Hua Hong disappeared in Mohua Peak in an instant, and returned to the Taishang Mansion.

"Husband, read the book, I'll go see Xiangling."

Ying Hongxue felt that Xiangling was about to wake up, and felt a little worried, and wanted to go back to comfort her, so she returned to the ink painting garden.

"Huh? There seems to be three hearts of the God of Light at Linling's side. It seems that I need to go there."

In the palm of Mo Yunhao's palm is a spell, which mentions the use of the three lights, which reminds Mo Yunhao of the heart of the God of Light, which Mo Yunhao values ​​very much.

Can't help but fell into thinking.

Emperor Tianyao.

The spirit of light in Donghuang Xuanzhou, the spirit of the three lights gathered by the essence of the sun, is the Innate creature.

Once guarding one of the four major continents overseas of Shenzhou, Donghuangxuanzhou resisted terrible disasters, and was respected by the people and regarded as the God of Light.

Cultivation Base is close to the gods, and has almost reached the rank of immortals, but it was conspired and framed by the Nine Heavens Devil Venerable, a clan of traitors created by Mo Shi.

In order to protect the people of Donghuang Xuanzhou, all the poison was inhaled into the body. When the poison attacked the heart, the heart of the God of Light was about to be polluted.

Seeing this, Emperor Shen Tianyao immediately shot out the three hearts in his body, so he lost his memory and became the emperor of the underworld. He degenerated into a devil overnight and harmed the world.

As a result, the Heavenly Realm sent down Heaven's Punishment 3.0, and sanctioned it with the three-light artifact, which directly shattered the Eastern Emperor's Xuanzhou, and indirectly caused the Eastern Emperor's Xuanzhou to shatter into seven major islands.

Even though he was severely injured and injured by the sword of heaven's punishment, Emperor Hades still harmed the common people for more than two hundred days, which shows how powerful and terrifying he is.

Afterwards, Nine Heavens Xuanzun had a fierce fight with him. Under the situation that there was no way to retreat or escape, Nine Heavens Xuanzun borrowed a sword from the sky and defeated the Underworld Emperor.

When Emperor Hades drifted on the sea in a coma, he was rescued by the evil god Baqi, who pulled out the sword of punishment for him. Because his body needed to be repaired, he was sent to the prison of the universe by the evil god, and he was given a new body to become the evil god of the heavens. king.......

The ultimate Underworld Emperor on Mo Yunhao's body now is the Underworld Emperor's weapon, and now he is eyeing the three hearts of the God of Light:

Dream Emerald, Black Peacock, Divine Jade Seal.

The essence of the three lights of the sun, the moon and the stars, the Innate god born, this kind of natural spirit, is what Mo Yunhao thinks is the spirit close to the god, and the others are just the power close to the god.

The power of Mo Yunhao's Sword of Punishing God is also the ability to approach God, but he himself is obviously not a person or a spirit who is close to God.

Mo Yunhao coveted the three hearts of the God of Light because he wanted to study how this Innate God formed from the three lights of heaven and earth was formed.