Chapter 166: Sword out of the cold mountain

Hu Wu opened his mouth and wanted to say something. He swallowed his blood first, and his face was like gold paper, which seemed like a serious illness.
Meng Xueli vaguely understood, his face slightly changed.
Ji Xiao did not answer.
His heart collapsed and reshaped, more than a hundred times more determined than ever. In the past, Mount Tai collapsed and did not change color, but now it collapses and the surface of the universe's destruction does not change color.
He came here to stop Meng Xueli from killing Hu Woo, and to prevent Hu Woo from offering sacrifices to the sky with Meng Xueli.
But when you repeatedly kill a person until numbness, when you see him again, it is like looking at a grass beside the road and a tree beside the road.
At this time, if you are allowed to kill the 10,000th time again, you are like cutting down a tree, with your hands up and down, without any consciousness. He believed that Hu Want knew this too and would never dare to force him again.
So Ji Xiao was in a calm mood: "Snow, come home with me."
This absurdity should be over. When many Taoisms and laws are in place, the door to heaven will open automatically, and the "shortcut" of this crooked door and evil way should never be used.
Ji Xiaoyang's hand threw away "the beginning of the sky", the long sword flew across the sea of ​​fire, nailed in the middle of the tea pavilion, three inches into the stone, separating Meng Xueli and Hu Chao.
Where the sword passed, the sword track was solidified, and turned into a Hongqiao, which was placed at the foot of Meng Xueli. Ji Xiao only had the strength to separate the sword from the air, and had no energy to break through the entire "melting furnace", unless the sword killed Hu Yuan, the cloud array naturally dissipated.
Meng Xueli: "I ask you a question, you answer me truthfully."
Ji Xiao: "... save you first."
"Not this." Meng Xueli said, "when we are in the demon world, the last thing about the Zhenya Tower Mirage, what do you see?"
At that time Meng Xueli closed his eyes and was led by Ji Xiao all the way. Only Ji Xiao was tested by the mirage of the millennia.
Ji Xiao was silent for a moment, and answered truthfully: "The door to heaven."
"I see." Meng Xueli looked at Hu Chao and smiled: "It's worthy of being a brother. I would like to gamble to lose."
What is most important to Ji Xiao? He gambled on the world, and he gambled on the door to heaven.
Unexpectedly, Meng Xueli did not have irony or sadness in his smile, but was relieved.
Meng Xueli thought that after he and Ji Xiao became true mates, Ji Xiao had a deep affection for him. Accompany him to the demon world, indulge him without a bottom line, and say to him, "Just have fun with you". When he is frustrated, he comforts him awkwardly. All of this is Ji Xiao's changes, but these changes are limited to the superficial behavior. Once the ultimate truth and the mystery of the outer world are touched, Ji Xiao is still the sword sovereign at the first sight.
Hu Wu breathed in vain, and he was exhausted only after a fight: "Actually, if you and I met earlier, we may not be friends, but it is a pity ..."
Meng Xueli took over Mo Yuan and learned that he played with it in his hands: "So this is‘ respecting the prince ’s tears, and hate to meet each other ’s unmarried time?

Hu Ran reluctantly said: "You have only been reading human classics for a few years, and you know nothing about it, don't use verses indiscriminately."
"No misuse, I deliberately took advantage of you." Meng Xueli said, "I have been so happy just now that you have died so many times."
Hu Ran stunned, crying and laughing.
Meng Xueli looked at him quietly: "You have your reason, Ji Xiao has the principle of Ji Xiao, you have to catch up to the stars and explore the unknown endlessly, I will never be as smart as you ... I still care more about 'life 'Two words.'
He didn't know why he said these words, but when his last sentence was blurted out and declared to heaven and earth, he suddenly felt a bright light enter into his heart. Everything was different in front of him, and everything was suddenly open.
Meng Xueli took out a thin book in his arms and threw his hands to the sky. The pages of the book spread out, and they burned in the flames of the Tianhu Lake, turning into fly ash, like a group of fire moths.
"This is my Dao Xin." Meng Xueli stood in the sky of ashes and fire, "It's not you, it's not Xiaoxiao, it's mine."
That was the second book Ji Xiao wrote for him-"Li Dao Xin".
He found his way, and no one needed to teach him how to stand. Unfortunately, it is too late.
Ji Xiao: "In the snow, let's go home and talk."
Meng Xueli smiled at him, holding the magic element, leap forward.
Furnace magma, swirling sea of ​​fire, scorching heat wave coming. The power of the demon clan, the power of the human clan, and the power of the heavens in Meng Xueli flowed rapidly, injected into the cloud array, and formed a fire cloud to the sky dome.
"No!" Ji Xiao's pupils shrank. At almost the same moment, Chuchuwuya pulled up and turned into a streamer.
This is the fastest sword he has practiced for two lifetimes.
Maybe it shouldn't be called a sword, he just completed one, and he was extremely skillful.
The flames in Tianhu went out, and the thunder and lightning stopped. Meng Xueli bleeds all over his body. When he looks down, he sees the change of the "magic element" in his hand. A layer of magic energy dissipates on the surface, and the monster spirit overflows.
Hu Ran laughed, his chest was penetrated by a long sword, but no blood was spilled, his heart was rock-solid, and it was a dark magic element.
The vast black mist spewed, instantly submerging his body. A golden light rushed out of the black mist, the soul was out of body, and went up to the sky with the majestic magic power.
He even abandoned his flesh and flew into the sky with a powerful spirit. He is also a peerless genius, and has been practicing for more than two hundred years. The intensity of Hu Shen's soul is comparable to that of Ji Xiao.
The sky cleared, the fire cloud opened the way, the magic breath accompanied.
Ji Xiao lifted Meng Xueli and looked up at the higher sky.
The golden spirit is about to reach the crack of the sky dome, and the outline edge is even illuminated by the galaxy.

On the highest branch of the South China Sea island, the bird first surprised: "You are really down, you hear me call you!"
Hu Ran laughed: "It's just an incarnation of split soul."
"How did it work? It's amazing."
"The magical power of 'separating the soul from the soul' is not worth mentioning."
At this time, not far away, the Tianhu Lake was still burning, the sea was breaking waves, and the Changchun Peak hovered in midair, casting a huge shadow, which was extremely deterrent.
And they were sitting alone on the treetops, looking far away in silence, as if giving up a pair of escape partners on the eve of the end of the world.
Que Xianming swayed his legs: "Anyway, you still have time to find me. It seems that the matter is not too serious. Have you finished?" He asked expectantly.
"Huh." Hu Chao didn't say yes, no, no, he just answered him, "You don't have to feather anymore, it's ugly."
Que Xianming countered: "No, my feathers are the most beautiful, and the new ones will be more beautiful!"
"Huh." Hu Chao responded again.
Que Xianming laughed: "Then you don't want to do bad things anymore, I won't swear anymore."
Hu Chao's voice gradually weakened: "Well."
"You promised?" Que Xianming pointed to the sky. "Then the door to heaven opens, I will fly to the sky and pick you a real star!"
"Um ... it's too late. Success and failure."
It seems that Que Xianming didn't hear it, and said to himself: "We are reconciled, just like when we were kids, we played together all day ..." The tears fell down before we finished, "Do you regret it?"
"To bet against the sky, either have everything or have nothing." Hu said, "Try as much as you can, without regret."
Numerous spots of light scattered in front of Que Xianming's eyes, flying like a group of fireflies, disappeared without a trace.
As soon as the branches were light, only one demon left him.

After the battle of Mingyue Lake, Ji Xiao said after the sword, he was almost close. Not only does it say that there is a gap before opening the door to heaven, but it also means that the sword also "almost means". The slightest difference is not enough for "satisfaction."
At that time, he used ten thousand swords, but only one sword; today he used one sword, but he wanted ten thousand swords.
Who would have thought that Jian Zun's most complete and powerful sword in his life was the one used to kill his brother.
Hu Wushen's soul was separated from the body and could not be ascended. The pavilion's dharma body was penetrated by a long sword, and his vitality would be extinct. There was only one breath left, and there was a trace of residual consciousness.
But he didn't see any sorrow on his face, and even smiled: "What's crying, there is finally something, I do better than you. It's time to get used to killing me so many times."
Ji Xiao's body shivered and his eyes were cold. Hearing this, he realized that he was crying: "You have always been stronger than me."
Hu Ran shook his head and looked at him quietly. His expression was extremely complicated: "If you really have the next life, be a grass and a demon, don't be your brother."
Ji Xiao: "Then you will be my brother, I will be my brother."
"Like the silly boy with the surname Yu? I didn't do it." Hu Yuanfa's eyes flicked, "I'm going to see Master. I miss him a lot."
Meng Xueli hugged Xiaoxiao, who buried his head on his shoulder.
With a loud bang, Tianhu turned into thousands of drops of rain, and Xiaoxiao rain fell into the world.
Da Jiao heard the shocking sound and desperately said, "Have you not finished yet?"
Erjiao: "Run quickly."
Only Sanjiao rushed up: "Brother Yu, beware!"
He leaped up and tried to wrap Yu Qishu. When he looked back, he saw that the two brothers were swimming away. He wondered what you ran, did n’t he say he wanted to protect Brother Yu?
The gusty winds ceased, the sea returned to calm, and the clouds scattered and sunrise.
The cracks in the sky dome expand like a giant mouth, and the long golden light contains huge power, which illuminates the world.
"The door opened, only two moments away, he didn't have time." Ji Xiao said, "Go."
He raised his head, picked up the injured Meng Xueli, and drove away without any attachment.
The golden light couldn't catch up with him.
San Jiao was blocked in front of Yu Qishu, shining by the golden light, only to feel the spring breeze, and flew away. It faded the Jiao scales, grew new scales, and became stronger, like the mountains in the clouds.
The door to the heavens opened, and Chizi soared by the dragon, as perfect as Ji Xiao's last sword.
Yu Qishu patted Sanjiao's head, sadly: "Let's go, let's go."
San Jiao has turned into a half-dragon, and obediently turns around and takes him away.

The battle ended with a violent rainstorm. After the rain, there was no Tianhu nor Tianhu Realm Master in the world.
The world does not know too much details about this battle, only saying "Sword Lord and the real master fight, the power has opened the door to heaven", and was really excited for a while, all flying control instruments and long swords to explore.
Later, people found that the threshold of the door was too high, and at least it needed a sainthood to try it. It has nothing to do with them for the time being, or it is useful to practice on a down-to-earth basis.
After the war, the apprentices of Changchun Feng disappeared for a while. This time is not too long, about half a year.
Some people said that Meng Xueli went back to govern the demon world; some people said that Ji Xiao had soared; others said that on a clear day and a starry night, he saw Yu Qishu riding a dragon flying.
There are various opinions, but Yongxue College has not been disbanded. The students voluntarily left for their own study. I believe the teacher will come back.
Half a year later, Changchun Peak returned to Hanshan, and Yu Qishu first came back to take care of the viewing platform and planted peach trees. Then Ji Xiao and Meng Xueli returned to Yongxue Academy to continue the class.
The scale of the college has expanded year by year, and the branches have blossomed everywhere. Excellent young disciples have sprung up and grown rapidly.
There is nothing new in the world, there are still old dynasties overthrowing everywhere, and a new kingdom rising.
People gradually forgot that there was a lake in the South China Sea.
Ten years later, before Ji Xiao and Meng Xueli disappeared, there were only legends. Yu Qishu succeeded the dean of the college, and there were still no living creatures in the Three Realms near the gate of the heaven.
The lustre of the door gradually dimmed, just like in the ancient time after the great ascension, because no one had ascended for a long time, the gap gradually closed.
The world is ups and downs, and ordinary people forget the cracks in the sky, only the persistent monks shouted.
Some people say that Ji Xiao and Meng Xueli may have fallen; others say that they have seen Ji Xiao Meng Xueli, who is just like a mortal, and they have nothing to do with it.
Twenty years later, in the late spring and early summer. One night, Changchun Peak was brilliant, and even Hanshan, Hanmen City, and even the northern mainland fell into the day.
Two figures volleyed, the sword exited the cold mountain, and the heavenly gate reopened.
--Finish--
The author has something to say: after writing, it's so cool. Next, Xiuwen catches the worms and writes about it.
In fact, at the beginning of this article, I wanted to write a short story. As a result, everyone saw the longest article since writing, covering his face.
There will be Fanwai, and there will also be online games.
Thank you all for seeing here.
The first one should be Jing Di and his friends, and then the old money and Xiaoyu. The old money is a relatively open-minded person. He has his own understanding of Meng Di, Ji Xiao, and Hu Wu It's also very interesting, and then gargoyles, finches ...