Vol 2 Chapter 3350: Old grievances and old margins

"Pear flower! Pear flower!! Pear flower!!!" Suddenly, the owner of the Shangqing Palace shouted, and the infuriating body shape trembled, the Xuanyuan sword virtual shadow of the full force, actually stopped in the middle of the air, Xuanyuan The shadow of the sword is just a moment of pause. The sun, the moon, the stars and the mountains and rivers are all made into pieces. The Xuanyuan sword in the hands of the master of the Qing Palace flashes the bronze sword light. This sword light is the counter-attack of his strong self-recovering infuriating sword. The light as the water crashed into the body of the master of the Shangqing Palace. The loud noise of "Boom..." was split from the main body of the Shangqing Palace, and the crown of the Shangqing Palace was flying. It was the owner of the Shangqing Palace. Really look!
"Li Xiubai?" Xiao Hua looked at the appearance of the master of the Qing Palace and grabbed the spot! This appearance is not the appearance of Li Xiubai’s body seen in Xiaohua’s sword cave in the Black Forest.
"Grandma's, this... what the is this!" Xiao Hua snorted, his mind was confused for a while.
The master of the Shangqing Palace never ignored his place, and only stared at the generation of Jianhua! Although he has already received the sword in time, how can Xuanyuan sword be powerful! What a great effect on the nine-star transit day, the two came together, but it was an instant, the figure of the beautiful fairy, the emotion of the cut and the chaos, has been faint!
"Pear flower..." The owner of the Shangqing Palace had some powerless squats, as if the Xuanyuan sword could not be picked up. "You...you..."
"She has fallen!" Wenqu is next to it, faint opening, said, "There are only some of her sadness in the nine swords! Now she is here again, the grievances are dissipated! Everything Everything starts here and ends here! It’s the end of the world, and it’s all about each other!

Looking at the image of the fairy turned into a light smoke, the owner of the Shangqing Palace reached out as if to grab something, but the place where the finger fell, even the light smoke was disturbed, not only the outline of the fairy disappeared. That is, the light smoke has also disappeared.
In the eyes of the master of the Shangqing Palace, tears were dripping. He whispered, "She... she... she is in the Jiuxingjianwan, but once... complaining??"
The owner of the Shangqing Palace seems to ask for the essays, but the eyes are through the void. Just like seeing himself tens of thousands of years ago, the inability to stumble on the side of the Xinghe River in the fairy palace, watching the pear flower fairy be killed by the Xiangong Xinghe, which will make the Xiangong Xinghe as the two-in-one tenderness like a water sword, and It was crushed by the Star River sand. Turning into a sword, it falls into the void of a sudden birth...
The literary essay did not answer the master of the Qing Palace. He just closed his eyes. There was also tears between his eyes. He had half a cup of tea, and the literary melody opened his eyes. At this time, the literary music is not happy. Sadly, the teardrops in the corner of the eye slowly disappeared, and said: "She blames no complaints, I don't know! I only know that there is a word in the nine-star sword."
"Word?" The owner of the Shangqing Palace shined brightly, and some fears were asked by some expectation. "What word?"
"Fixed clouds are self-defeating, flying stars hate, silver Han 迢迢 darkness. Jinfeng Yulu meets, they win, but there are countless people. The tenderness is like water, the best is like a dream, and the bridge is back. If the two feelings are long, He is squatting and dying!"
"Haha, I understand, I understand!!" The owner of the Qing Palace suddenly laughed loudly. "Pear flower, pear flower! You finally know my difficulties. You... finally forgive me! Chao, you and my heart are in one place, where is not the end?"
"Boom..." landed with the voice of the master of the Qing Palace. The huge roar of the roaring resurrection, countless heroic pillars born out of thin air, turned into a huge loophole into the top door of the Shangqing Palace master! At the same time, the extremely weird laws have descended from the sky, and at the same time they are concealed in the body of the literary music, in the eyes of the literary music. The joys, sorrows and sorrows are revealed like colorful ones. Only a moment has been killed and killed nine times. Then the literary songs close their eyes slightly and open their eyes again, with a kind of sympathy. This change is very secretive. Only Xiao Hua, who is confused by his mind, suddenly feels like he is missing something. He is eager to read the literary music again. Xiao Hua’s mouth is a smile.
"Congratulations to the master of the Qing Palace..." It is also a matter of interest, and the glory of the awe-inspiring pillars is born, but seeing that a Confucian man dressed in a golden armor is falling out of nowhere, isn’t the master of the Taiqing Palace? After the owner of the Taiqing Palace fell, he raised his hand and took the crown of the Shangqing Palace in his hand. He smiled and sent it to the owner of the Shangqing Palace and said, "He Xi is on the master of the Qing Palace, and the heart is gone, and the ascension is just around the corner!"
"Tongxi, Tongxi!" The owner of the Shangqing Palace took over the crown and did not wear it. Instead, he looked at the owner of the Wenqu Palace and said, "I would like to thank the owner of the Wenqu Palace for this matter!"
"Not bad!" The owner of the Taiqing Palace nodded, and once he shot his own door, the glory of the crown disappeared, revealing his true appearance.
"Ming Jian real person?" Xiao Hua has long been expected, can see that the appearance of the owner of the Taiqing Palace is really Ming Jian real people, Xiao Hua could not help but be embarrassed.
Li Xiubai and Ming Jianzhen are the intergenerational masters of Xiao Huajian. Xiao Hua has not only obtained the inheritance of Jian Xiu from Li Xiubai and Ming Jian real people in the black forest of Moh, but also got the sword and the Dafa and the Dafa. The magic of the gods. At the same time, because of this sword-hearted Yuan Dafa and Yuanshen's great technique, Xiao Hua had the original intention of the division of the gods, and Xiaohua later got the tricks of ghost repair because of the coincidence. Only after really trying the division of the gods, so that the Yuanshen, afterwards, Xiao Hua has a great fortune, got the demon body's incarnation, and even the Huale Tiandeng in the upper market. Jing Yuan, cultivation has become a real avatar, so that each avatar may become a real person!
However, in the end, the skills of Li Xiubai and Ming Jian’s swordsmanship and Yuanshen’s growth are the most fundamental origins of the ten masters of the present.
Looking at the familiarity of the masters of the Shangqing Palace and the masters of the Taiqing Palace, Xiao Hua’s doubts in his early years finally settled! In the past, Xiao Hua got two spells that looked like the sky, and he had real doubts in his heart. After all, these non-powerful people can't understand. Li Xiubai and Ming Jian are just Yuan Ying strength. How can you create such a powerful practice? ? In particular, on the Xiaoyu mainland, there is no other martial art practice in this sacred ritual. Even the Changbai sect of Mingjian and the Yanzhu sect of Li Xiubai are unknown. Only Xiaohua has passed down. This is obviously unreasonable! At that time, Xiao Hua thought that the monks who practiced these two secret techniques were gone into flames. Now I understand that Li Xiubai and Ming Jian are not the monks of Xiaoyu, and their exercises may not be reserved for their own two. A Zongmen, and only the two masters of the Qing Palace, can create the magical division of the gods? Of course, thinking of this, Xiao Hua has the realization of Ming Wu, the skill of the sword heart and the technique of the Yuanshen growth, not necessarily created by Li Xiubai and Ming Jian real people, maybe... or the Tibetan continent, even three The original practice of the mainland!
Xiao Hua thought a hundred turns, but it was a moment. He immediately woke up and hurriedly informed his story through his heart. At this time, the owner of the Taiqing Palace smiled and looked at the literary music, which said profoundly: "The old husband was very surprised. No matter from the records of the fairy palace or the inference of the old man and others, you can't find you. If you say that you are coming from outside the world, your practice is exactly the same as my Confucianism. At this time, the old man knows that you came from there!"
The literary song nodded to the host of the Shangqing Palace and the owner of the Taiqing Palace. "The disciple has a chance to get the clothes of two predecessors in the Black Forest. I have been feeling the gift of the two predecessors for many years. Today At first sight, please be prayed by the disciple!"
At this time, the strength of the Wenqu has surpassed the owner of the Shangqing Palace and the owner of the Taiqing Palace. The owner of the Taiqing Palace said earlier, but it is somewhat close to them. They did not expect that the Wenqu actually gave them a gift. This is the worship of the owner of the Wenqu Palace! It is also one of the Confucian masters of the Confucianism. It has long been awkward for two people to raise their hands and want to hold the literary music. Unfortunately, under the teacher's command, under the guise of the literary songs, how can the two Qing masters be able to live? The two were amazed and a little helpless and happy!
The two people are surprised that the strength of the literary music is really strong. When the two of them help each other, they immediately perceive the instinct of the literary music as the sea, and they are endless. The two people are helpless, the worship of the literary music, the previous relationship between the master and the apprentice has actually ended, the literary music does not have any special cause and effect with them; and the two are delighted that although the literary music will break the edge of the mentoring However, the ability to ritual in the literary songs is a sign of his respect for the teacher. This kind of affection is not a simple calculation.
"The ancients have clouds, and the three people must have my teacher!" The owner of the Taiqing Palace laughed. "The master of the Wenqu Palace is too rigid. I used to be your teacher, and the presenter is a teacher. You are my Confucianism." Teacher! I have to worship you too!"
Said, the two also made a move to worship, the Wenqu smiled: "You worship me, I worship you, when is the head? Taiqing Palace master, there are two fairy friends who resist the Tiangong Tianhe!"
The owner of the Taiqing Palace did not answer, but looked at the owner of the Shangqing Palace and smiled and asked: "What do you say?"
"Haha, the old man's heart is in a knot, and the big battle of the Galaxy is also the completion of the old man's commitment to the fairy palace. As for the Star River, can you kill the people, that is not the old man can manage it!" Laughing and replied, "Of course, the old man of the Galaxy can't accept it, and this thing is afraid to bother the owner of the Wenqu Palace!"
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