Chapter 158: The sky is above

It turned out that it was not silence, but the light was too harsh and the sound was too loud, causing everyone to be temporarily blind and deaf.
Everyone was at a loss as to where he was, as if there were no ancients before, no one coming after, and there was only one world.
When I resumed vision, I saw a trace of golden light, traversing the heavens and the sky, with thousands of weather conditions, and splitting the night.
That was the sword track of Wan Jian Changhong, the glory covered the nine days of the moon, and the majestic sword filled the world.
So the whole practice circle, no matter the mountains and rivers, or the overseas islands; no matter the high schools, or the scattered repairs, know that Ji Xiao returns, the sky is above!
In Changchun Peak, thousands of miles away, the pond was flooded, and the moon and shadow on the water surface were shattered. Sanjiao panicked and said: "That sword will not be angry?"
Da Jiao Xue Yu Qishu's tone is similar to Chu Kong Wuya's suit: "First brother, don't be mad at me. Ji Xiao's favorite sword is definitely still you!"
Ji Xiao is also watching the sky. He looked at the rift in Skyrim and felt a little regret: "Sure enough it's still close."
There is the power of the demon in the front, and the sword in the world, but the door to the sky has not yet been fully opened.
Ji Xiao said, "Thank you, go."
Wan Jianhuan trembles and makes a buzzing sword sound, as summer night, thousands of cicadas flutter their wings at the same time.
After saying hello, they scattered like fireworks falling to the ground, and went to all directions and belonged to their respective owners.
Yu Qishu thought of it many years later, and still thought it was a dream-the mountains in the surrounding area were razed to the ground, and the boulders filled the entire lake, forming an expansive rocky beach. The mountains and rivers shattered, and Xingyue retreated. His brother was alone, looking at the sword rail that tore the night sky, and said, "It's almost close."
And his master put away the barrier and comforted the young disciples and said, "It's alright."
Then went to the senior brother, the two simply said a few words, and went away together, like two white sand gulls between heaven and earth.

Ji Xiao resurrected, Han Shan opened the mountain, and the pattern of spiritual practice changed again. Numerous monks came to the wind, submitted worship messages, and sent congratulations, hoping to be a guest on Hanshan. One He Jixiao lived from the dead and resurrected, and two He and the demon formed an alliance.
But after the war, Meng Xueli and Ji Xiao went to the demon world, and after ten days passed, they appeared again.
It was just a good day, that the Snow King and Ji Xiaojian were outside the realm, signing a treaty between the human and the demon for a hundred years.
Behind Ji Xiao is the head of Hanshan, and the heads of all parties are present. Behind Meng Xueli, there are a lot of monsters showing their original shape.
The demon clan has a simpler mind. After the Daofengyuecheng disaster, the clan's vitality is seriously injured. It needs to rest and recuperate and form an alliance with the human world.
Human monks thought more and praised on the surface: "One is the king of monsters and the other is invincible on earth. With the two of them forming a fellowship, the demon clan will not dare to invade the world for a hundred years. Looking up to the heavenly gate, pursuing the secret of ascension. "
In private, he said that he thanked Ji Xiao for the sacrifice of hue, and hoped he could coax the big monster, and there would be no problem with the feelings between the couples.
After the feast of the night of the full moon, he returned to his body and died, and all the elders and big figures who participated in the death of Ji Xiao were abolished and cultivated as a mortal. If you have always been a mortal, you may be content and happy. However, these people have stood high and dropped the dust, even if they are still alive, they still feel painful.
At that night, many powerful players showed their magical powers, and then there were Wanjian Changhong. Under the impact of Yu Wei, the island on the lake was flooded and the palace collapsed. Broken trees and boulders rolled down the surrounding mountains, filling Mingyue Lake as a chaotic beach. Flowing water has since detoured to form new waters.
If you go again today, you won't see the vast smoke waves, the flocks of waterfowl, and the boat on the lake, but you will see the broken halberd and sand, the broken sword standing, and the residual sword in the air floating in the air, which is very scary.
The lake is dead, and the sect standing by the lake has been swamped by the flood of history.
Heaven and earth are constant, and rise and fall alternately.
During this process, neither Ji Xiao nor Han Shan intervened or expressed their views. But there is no shortage of people in the world who want to seize the opportunity to see the wind and make the rudder hold high and fall, and the moon falls. The elders are declining, the elders are scattered, the disciples leave and go elsewhere, and the trees fall apart. After three months, there is no news.
The waves of the practice circle subsided and worked as before.
In Ji Xiao's Wanjian Changhong, most of the swords are intact, but there are also a handful of disciples. The original state is low, and the sword is also an ordinary product, so it can't bear to break two pieces. Qian Zhenren sent businesses around the world to spread the news. Whose sword was damaged in the war, can hold the broken sword, go to Hengtong Juyuan, recast a better one for free, and come with a sprig of hypericum.
When Meng Xueli heard about it, he brought his second apprentice to Hengtong Juyuan to visit. He actually apologized to Qian Yuzhi, because after the opening of the business road between the two deities, the business of Hengtong Juyuan and the secret line will inevitably be affected, but Qian Zhenren said: "Originally, I was a monopoly, and you became free competition. In the short term See, it's Hengtong gathering resources to make profits, but in the long run, it's a good thing. If there are frictions between the two realms of the and the shepherds 100 years later, you might not need to use force. "
Meng Xueli nodded: "I hope everything goes well."
After he left, Yu Qishu couldn't help but ask Qian Yuzhi: "If you don't use force, what else can you do?"
Qian Zhenren said a lot of ideas about import, export and trade wars. Yu Qishu couldn't understand it at all and blinked blankly, thinking, "Is Qian Qianren crazy?"

On the night of the full moon, after a group of people walked out of the territory of Mingyue Lake, Jing Di laughed sorrowfully, suddenly spit out a blood and fainted.
Song Qianyi hurriedly pulsed him: "The situation is terrible. He can walk for so long, all in one breath ..."
She looked at the lake and mountains not far away, the lights and the shadows were shaking, and there was a vague sense of danger. "You must leave here as soon as possible and find a quiet and safe place to heal him!"
The teammates were so embarrassed that they had left their respective schools. Where is still a quiet and safe place?
Qingdai thought about it, and did not care about the extravagance and wasting of money that was not enough for the reputation of money, and took a storage bag to summon a small flying boat: "Follow me. Go to the general altar of the League first."
The crowd boarded a small flying boat and flew towards Hanmen City.
To the surprise of several disciples, the main altar of Sanxu League was not in a hidden place, but on Hanmen City Street.
It is not only bright and grand, but also magnificent, the door looks like a big inn. They settled Jing Di, Song Qingyi was busy all night, and finally said: "It has stabilized and there will be no accidents, and it will wake up tomorrow."
The teammates were relieved and thoughtful to visit the Sanxu League. The hall here is wide, with rows of partitions and windows, which are somewhat like large pawnshops.
Some people wore black cloaks that were concealed, while others wore regular clothes. When they saw them, they stepped forward to say hello to Qingdai.
"Everyone usually comes to take over the reward mission and exchange spiritual resources." Qingdai explained, "Here is very close to Hengtong Juyuan Head Office, and it is also convenient to buy and sell."
Interaction and order, orderly, unlike the rumours in the rumors, they all have a strange temperament, like to riot and kill people. Song Qianyi and others thought in the same way, doing loose repairs, it seems not so bad.
Although they took a closer look and found that the resources exchanged in each window were mostly low-order spirit grass, low-order spirit pill and the like, they didn't even look down on things in the school, but their hearts were lost and exhausted. Renewed hope.
Song Qianyi said: "No matter where you are, you still practice the same."
Other teammates began to count the countless wooden signs hanging on the wall and whispered: "Exploring the South China Sea Islands, drawing a map, offering a reward of six hundred top grade spirit stones; finding lost spirit beast pets, offering a reward of two hundred spirit stones ..." , Everything from adventure treasure hunting to chicken scraps.
Beast master Xu Sanshan was overjoyed: "Wow, I can take this!"
Zheng Mu was shocked: "... you can adapt really fast."
Qingdai saw that they did not dislike to leave, and laughed: "We have limited conditions here, unlike you in the martial arts, you can live in a big yard alone."
Song Qianyi smiled and said: "The leader of the alliance is polite.
Qingdai led them to the guest house: "There are not many vacancies now, and one of you has to be crowded with others."
Xu Sanshan patted his chest: "The elders don't pay attention, I can live anywhere, let me squeeze."
"That's good." Qingdai summoned behind her to repair, "Bring this Senior Brother Xu to Room 1 of Tianzi."
Xu Sanshan thought, Tian Zi No. 1, sounds pretty good.
He left with confidence, confidently, and rushed back in a whirlwind.
Everyone was frightened to see him, as if being chased by the beast of floods behind him.
Xu Sanshan collapsed and said, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
His teammates were puzzled and embarrassed, and Liu Jing resolved: "Let the leader laugh, let me go live."
He went on indifferently, but Song Qianyi watched him rush back: "Ahhhh, help!"
Zheng Mu hurried to see it and rushed out after a while: "Amitabha! Why is he!"
The three teammates were huddled together, trembling.
Song Qianyi wondered: "Who is that man in the room?"
Qingdai: "His name is Ning Wei, a homeless child. Now he teaches swordsmanship classes here, and he starts classes every day. Do you know?"
The three teammates screamed in unison again. Song Qianyi felt so embarrassed.
Qingdai: "Actually, he is going to ruin the road and rebuild it. When he doesn't have any practice, only his young age is left. We all take him as a child."
The Beast Master was wronged like a child: "No! I have a shadow on him, and I will be beaten once by him!"
Song Qianyi pushed open the door and saw a young Jianxiu wiping his sword before the case. He glanced at her calmly and nodded lightly, saying hello.
It is indeed very young. Song Qianyi also nodded.
The Beastmaster is going to sleep on the tree at night.
At dusk, Song Qingyi went to heal Jing Di again, but saw the bed empty. She hurried out to find, but saw Jing Di standing in front of the window of Ning Wei's room.
Jing Di lowered his head: "I want to say sorry to you, I do not ask you to forgive me."
Ning Wei didn't respond, and took care of herself.
Jing Di teammates are very nervous, but the two are at peace.
As the days passed, Jing Di's injuries healed slowly, and he rarely spoke. The teammates felt heartache.
Until Yu Qishu heard about their whereabouts, he hurried in without a clear day. San Xiu Meng helped them hide their whereabouts, so Yu Qishu found it after more than ten days. He brought the ice jade box, which contained Jing Di's broken arm, and everyone was pleasantly surprised.
"Recover and look back, go and tell Brother Jing!"
However, nowhere to be found.
Zheng Mu anxiously said: "Brother Jing is gone! Who has seen Brother Jing?"
"No need to look for it." Song Qianyi seemed to feel something, and sighed: "He's gone."
Xu Sanshan stopped talking again: "But he lost everything, he broke his right arm and lost the sword ..." The implication is that Jing Di and other bad situations, how to live
The autumn winds of Hanmen City were bleak, Jing Di stepped on the ground and left alone.
There was no news at all, and the world saw him again, twenty-three years later.
The broken arm didn't come in handy, and Yu Qi returned to Changchun Peak.
He walked across the floating suspension bridge, and suddenly heard a familiar voice call him: "Yu Yu!" A strange beauty flew over, throwing Yu Qi's arms and feet with his hands and land.
Yu Qishu was frightened and hurriedly pushed away the beauties who embraced her. She was stiff and felt that the other person was familiar with the breath: "You ..."
Mirage grieved: "I'm Mirage."
Yu Qishu turned him around and looked carefully: "It's really a mirage!"
"I'm transformed!" Mirage wanted to hug it again.
"But you can't hug me anymore like this now." Yu Qi saw his eyes ignorant, and immediately added seriously, "You can't hug anyone else, don't be a demon. This is bad for you!"
He used to hug sleepy mirage from the rat nest and urge him to practice. But after Phantom turned into a shape, hugs were awkward.
Mirage wanted to flick his tail, only to remember that he no longer had a tail, and he responded sniffly.