Chapter 1020: Man under the tree of Qingkun

On the sky, the blue is like a wash.
But when the slaughter looks at the past, there is nowhere to be seen, but a black hole emerges.
It is as big as a deep, unfathomable!
The black hole is suspended in it quietly, but it can be suppressed in the heart but uncontrollably reveals a chill, feeling a sense of suffocation.
what is this?
The abbot repaired his eyes and tried to perceive it. In an instant, the soul was like falling into an infinite abyss, empty and weak.
He was stiff, his chest was stuffy, his face was gradually pale.
The whole person is like a lost soul.
Until later, his body was soaked in cold sweat, shortness of breath, and his mood seemed to be swallowed up by the breath of the black hole, feeling a kind of extreme depression and despair.
"what--!"
Suddenly, the slaughter made a loud scream, and the spirits twitched and groaned, and the look was very painful.
"Isn't this a true disciple of Tongtian Jianzong? What happened to him?"
"Isn't that going to be a fire?"
There was a voice of discussion in the ear, such as the flies screaming, making the repairing inexplicable feelings of irritability.
Immediately, he slammed, and the original empty eyes re-agglomerated.
He looked around.
Seeing that some of the repairers were looking at themselves with amazement, the gaze was like staring at a monster.
Then, he looked up hard, but he found that the blue was still on the same day. It was just an illusion that the black hole just seen.

How could this be?
The repairing face was ugly.
Through the look of other people, he is very sure, just now I experienced the terrible scene!
This made him more and more scared. What happened just now?
......
The slaughter did not know that the scene that I saw just now was actually a vision of heaven and earth reflected in Wuzhen Building.
Before, Lin Xun entered Wuzhen Building, and at first glanced at the mysterious machine on the thirty-six "Deconstruction Spirit Monument", which broke all the records from ancient times to the present, and then triggered all of this!
......
"You really passed all the savvy tests?"
On the way, Xiao Qinghe could not help but ask.
"I need to lie to you?"
Lin searched casually.
He is heading towards the "dance floor".
"Then why is there no vision?"
Xiao Qinghe asked, like a curious baby, an eager to get an answer.
"Hey, it doesn't seem to matter if there is a vision."
Lin seeks to sink into the road. In fact, his heart is also somewhat different.
At first glance, seeing the mystery of the thirty-six "deconstruction of the soul monument", he was also somewhat surprised, and he did not expect his own understanding to be strong enough.
This is much stronger than the record created by Yun Qingbai.
Think carefully, Lin Xun will be relieved.
First of all, his spirit is extremely powerful, and he has already raised his own savvy to an extremely amazing level.
Secondly, since the understanding is related to the talent and the root bone, it will inevitably be affected by the origin of the "big sacred".
Finally, the most important point is that in his soul, he still sits in the door of the sky, branding a mysterious "robbery" with the inheritance of "robbing the dragon and nine changes", and a mysterious snow-white feather obtained from the mysterious world.
All this, so that he was tested in Wuzhen Building, he was not hindered at all. At a glance, the mysteries on the thirty-six "Deconstructed Spirits" were all smashed!
Therefore, Lin Xun will feel that this test is very boring.
Of course, he would not tell Xiao Qinghe in this way, lest it be too different and be regarded as a different kind.
It’s just that Lin Xun doesn’t know that Xiao Qinghe has treated him as a metamorphosis and a monster as early as in the Purple Sky City.
......
At the same time as Lin Xun went to the performance hall, the news was also transmitted from the Purple Sky City at an alarming speed. He was soon introduced to Tongtian Jianzong!
Jiu Xuanshan.
The place where the swords of the Tongtian swords are entrenched, the mountains are majestic, the peaks are stacked, and the whole year is surrounded by fairy mist, which is magnificent.
The heavens and the earth here are magnificent, spiritual and magnificent, and the air is full of rich and powerful spiritual power.
From the view of Tianzhu, the nine towering peaks stand tall, high in the sky, and bathe in the glow, releasing a sacred and awkward atmosphere.
Look closely, on the nine peaks, the buildings of the ancient vicissitudes are arranged in a row, like the imperial palace Baocha built in the sky, immortal and beautiful, long-lasting.
Just looking at it, it makes people feel as if they are small.
This is the Jiuxuan Mountain, the famous earthquake, the place where the Tongtian Jianzong of Weiwei Dongshengjie is located, and is regarded as the
sacred mountain
by the world!
However, when that news was introduced to Tongtian Jianzong, the entire Jiuxuan Mountain was astonished. From the dense old buildings, many statues of monks were rushed out.
"What? A young man has broken the record of Yun Qingbai's brother in the test building, the Xinxin Building and the Refining House?"
"Who is he?"
"Impossible, although the record was left by Yun Qingbai's brother ten years ago, it can be called the dazzling record of the ancient and the modern. For ten years, Dongshengjie did not know how many generations tried to break these records, but no If an exception is lost, how could it be broken today?"
"This is true, the big purple city, now it has been mad!"
In the voice of the discussion, with shock, sorrow, incredible emotions, spread between the outer door, the inner door, and the true disciple of Tongtian Jianzong.
The elders in their sects, regardless of the inner and outer doors, stopped their movements at this moment and focused their attention on these messages.
Yun Qingbai, the first person under the king's realm, the pride of the entire Tongtian Jianzong, can be described as a one-step ancient and modern, one-of-a-kind!
Since Yun Qingbai entered the Tongtian Jianzong, it has blossomed enough to stun the light of the ages, and the people in the same situation can't lift their heads.
We must know that Tongtian Jianzong is the ancient system of Dongshengjie, and the number of generations in the door is not limited. The talents are even more numerous.
Until now, no one has been able to shake the status of Yunqingbai!
He is too great, too dazzling, nearly perfect, unmatchable, and practicing with him, even makes people feel desperate!
But now, the records he personally created ten years ago are being broken one by one, which is too unacceptable.
"Impossible, this must be fake, I must see it with my own eyes!"
Some of the descendants who were extremely admired by Yun Qingbai could not accept it, and immediately drove the Jianguang and screamed away.
"If this is true, who is the young man? When did such a powerful person appear in Dongshengjie?"
"Go, go see it together!"
The entire Tongtian Jianzong is in a state of shock. For other monks, Yun Qingbai’s record is broken, and may only be surprised and unexpected.
For the Tongtian swordsman, this meaning is too simple, and it is likely to cast a shadow on the aura of Yun Qingbai!
In short, Yun Qingbai is like the unbeaten myth of Tongtian Jianzong. How can it be tolerated and broken?
Not long after, many of the Tongtian Jianzong descendants set off, driving Jianguang, whistling away in the direction of the Purple Sky City.
......
"Ling, you give me a stop!"
Daowufeng, Yunguang Temple, here is the habitat of the monarch of the Tongtian Jianzong.
At this time, there was a beautiful woman who was cold and stopped a young man.
The beautiful woman's name is Meng Rong, her appearance is beautiful, her manners are dignified, her head is blue, and she wears a purple tunic, but it is quite majestic.
"Mother, I just want to see if anyone can break the record of Yun Qingbai." Xuanyi youth is helpless.
If Lin is looking for it, he will definitely recognize that this young man is the nine emperor Zhao Jingwei!
At that time, Zhao Jingxi was offended by Lin Xun, and was directly abolished by the Emperor Ziyan, and was assigned to the cemetery of the Emperor's Mausoleum.
But later, because his mother, Meng Rong, was the daughter of Meng Qiujing, the elder of Tongtian Jianzong, through this relationship, Zhao Jingyu was removed from the Ziyan Empire and was received a practice in Tongtian Jianzong.
This sway has been a few years.
Today's Zhao Jingwei, who is full of heroic spirits, is as mature as it was, and has already had a savage power.
"No!" Meng Rong smashed the iron and categorically refused.
"Why?" Zhao Jingyu frowned.
Meng Rong’s dawn is deep and said,
Because you have more important things to pay attention to.

"What is it?"
"revenge."
"Revenge?" Zhao Jing stunned.
"Don't you forget that when you were in the Purple Empire, who let you be abolished by your father? Who made you almost become a grave-keeper who never gets out of trouble?"
Meng Rong looks cold.
"Lin Xun! Is it..." Zhao Jingxuan's face sank, and the scorpion smashed the hatred of the bones.
"Yes, he has come to the ancient wilderness."
Meng Rong said indifferently, "However, if you want revenge, I am afraid that it is not so easy to do."
Zhao Jing slammed out: "In the lower bound, there is a father supporting him. I may not be able to help him. In this ancient wilderness area, killing him is no different from pinching a cockroach ant!"
In the voice, there is a lot of disdain and conceit.
When he came to Tongtian Jianzong several years ago, he discovered that he was a frog at the bottom of the well. He never thought about it. Just a sword of the heavens has such a terrible power and heritage!
As the grandson of Meng Qiujing, he was quite special in Tongtian Jianzong and enjoyed many kinds of care that ordinary people could not enjoy.
Now, when he goes to see Lin Xun with his mentality, he naturally despise and despise.
"You are wrong, this is not an ant now." Meng Rong's look is slightly complicated.
Then she took a deep breath and pressed the emotions in her heart. "I have collected all kinds of news about this child. If you want to know, come with me now."
"I don't just want to know, I want to take revenge!" Zhao Jingyu has some time to wait.
He couldn't forget the humiliation that Lin sought to bring to him.
In these years, he practiced in Tongtian Jianzong, although life is better than before, but he does not want to kill the lower bounds all the time, to find Lin to find the account!
Now, knowing that Lin Xun is in Dongsheng, how can he endure?
......
Tongtian Peak.
This is the forbidden place of the Tongtian Jianzong. Under normal circumstances, only the and the elders of the elders can freely enter and exit here.
At the half-mountain position of Tongtian Peak, there is a Qingkun tree that has survived since ancient times, with lush branches, green leaves and green clouds.
Under the green tree of Qingkun, a man sits cross-legged, black and thick long hair is scattered, hanging down the waist, his eyes are closed, and the rich pale gold light lingers around him, making his appearance looming, it is difficult to see its true content. .
But he sat quietly like this, just like a god, there is a kind of temperament that can be proud of nine days and ten places.
A colorful and colorful peacock floats in the air, and falls in front of the Qingkun tree. It turns into a woman with a long-skinned, skin-skinned, beautiful and unparalleled color.
Her original high head was slightly lowered, and when she looked at the man sitting in front of the tree, she could not restrain the awe and admiration from the heart.
Her voice is crisp and sweet, saying: "Yun Shi brother, just sent a message from Zongmen, saying..."
She narrated the things that happened in the Purple Sky City.
The voice fell, and the silence was silent. Only when the mountain wind blew, the rustling sound of the leaves of Qingkun’s gods was shaken.
Under the tree of God, the man's eyes are closed, and the whole body is radiant, like a dream. He is as old as he is, and there is no reaction.
The women in colored clothes saw this, and they groaned and tried to stop, but in the end they still held back, as if they were afraid to disturb the other party.
However, just as she was about to leave, there was a voice in her ear: "A little bit of nothing, there is a Laughan sister who came to tell me personally."
This sound is like a boulevard, it seems to be dull, but there is a power that reaches people's hearts!
The woman in the colorful dress turned around and saw that I didn’t know when, the man sitting under the tree with his knees had opened his closed eyes.
How is this a pair?
Deeply like a pair of great abyss, as quiet as everlasting, but when confronted with it, it seems to be able to indulge the human soul, feel the incomparable heart and oppression!
very scary!
The name of the woman in the colorful dress is Kong Tong, from the five-color peacock, the talent is different, and now it is one of the core disciples of the Tianshu Holy Land. Its reputation has already resounded in the Dongsheng world, but it is on the list of
the smallest giants
. The pride of the sky.
But now, under the watchful eyes of this black scorpion, she feels extremely restrained, her body is stiff, and her mind is showing signs of disorder!
"Confucius, the great world is coming, you are still not good at today's strength, but still lack some fire and precipitation. I have some understanding today, and go further on the kendo, give this sword to you."
Speaking, the man handed out a sword that was as clean and clear as the night.
"This……"
Confucius was shocked. She would not recognize this sword. This is one of the swordsmen of Yun’s brother. The name is
Night Hua
. She has been with Yun’s brother for many years and has never known how many powerful enemies!
"Get it, this sword is a burden to me today."
The man’s voice is calm and there is a taste that cannot be violated.
"Thank you brother!"
Confucius Kong received this sword and carefully closed it up. It was hot in the heart. This is a very legendary and legendary king!
Before leaving, Kong Tong could not help but ask: "Yun brother, do you really care?"
The man is as dark as a beggar, and his face is indifferent: "I have been retiring the clouds for many years. The only thing I care about is the opportunity of the great king to become a king. It is the pressure to cover the ages and the power of the heavens. In addition, there is no way in this world. I pay attention to it."

Ps: A big chapter is sent!