Chapter 1976: There is a cocoon in the hand and a sword in the heart
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The Hardest Opening System in History
- Yingli Peach Blossom
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- 2022-01-02 05:14:53
Wu, it's a sword in the hands of Taixuan Tiandao!
When the mighty voice of the Great Sage Taiqing resounded throughout the sky, the sky over Fufeng County instantly became extremely silent, and the needle fell audible.
In the following ten dozen breaths, there was no sound from the sky and the earth, and even the whistling wind stopped.
And under this silent silence, time was frozen in place, and finally the first monk in Fengxin City took the lead in reacting and exhaling a turbid breath:
"call!"
After this murky breath was exhaled, it seemed to directly ignite the fuse of the volcanic eruption. At the next breath, more and more monks began to exhale the breath that was held back in their hearts because of the horror.
"boom!"
Afterwards, the sound of the mountains whirring and tsunami, Yu Fengxin city surging up into the sky, like a violent tsunami, the mountains and the sea were photographed.
And after this turbulent breathing, there was an incredible shout:
"The sky is above, how is this possible?"
Everyone subconsciously believes that the Taiqing Sect Sect Master, as the legendary strongest man who dominates this era, must have a relationship with heaven and earth!
But the reality is even more bizarre than everyone believes.
Therefore, the thick complex color makes it easy to emerge from the faces of the monks, and when this word is lingering in the ears, the expressions of these monks are doubtful, puzzled, sighing, but only Only one person is different.
The palace master of Tianyun Palace above the void, above that beautiful face, a deep distressed color appeared.
This distressed emotion was unreservedly revealed, and even the regained flow of wind above the sky began to whimper like weeping.
Every major repairer whose cultivation base reaches the sky, the strong emotions all over his body are enough to infect and affect the mood of the people around him.
Therefore, an indescribable sorrow came out of the cultivator's heart in Fengxin City without warning.
Especially some female sisters who were already sentimental raised their hands, touched their cheeks, and then showed a deep incomprehension.
Because the palms of these sisters were filled with tears before they knew it.
"Me, why am I crying?"
With choked murmurs, the tears on these people's faces became more and more after the nuns' mouths came out, like a river that bursts its bank, flowing down.
"Ben Xiu's heart hurts so much."
With a little bit of pain, it continued to ring in the entire Fengxin City, and then the crying pear blossoms with rain, raised their heads, and looked at it, feeling even more painful in their hearts.
Because the Hallmaster of the Heavenly Cloud Palace above seemed to contain the entire sky, two lines of tears were also left behind.
The princess of the sky shed tears, and the sky is also sad!
At the next breath, the whimper of the wind lingering in the void increased several times and resounded through the ears, and with two lines of tears across their cheeks, the female sisters below covered their hearts one after another, crying more violently.
"Taiqing, I have known you since you were that bohemian boy."
Under the whimper like weeping, the voice belonging to the Lord of the Heavenly Cloud Palace was again uploaded from the sky.
Then this beautiful person above the sky did not reach out his hand to wipe the tears from his face, but continued to speak:
"I understand that you have been a proud person from beginning to end. You can stand on the top of Longshan and fight the old dragon for three months in order to see a snow lotus blooming, just waiting for it to bloom.
"You can spend years specializing in collecting materials from various dangerous places for a perfect pot of tea, even if you are seriously injured, you still laugh and drink the tea.
"Although this may be an ordinary pot of tea, you still roar contentedly without loss."
After this word came out with a sorrowful voice from the head of the Palace of Heavenly Clouds, the latter slowly stretched out his hand, and stretched out the green-haired man with no change in his face.
She wanted to touch the cheek of the man in front of her from afar, and at the same time a heart-piercing voice sounded outward again:
"Taiqing, you are too clear, you are the unruly, unruly Taiqing, how can you be a sword like this."
"How can you be a sword like this!"
With this crying roar, a deafening thunder sounded directly across the world.
"boom!"
This thunder did not come from the Void Thunder, but from the Taiqing Taoist eye that looked at the entire Fengxin City and even the entire Fufeng County.
After an instant, within the eyes of Taiqing Dao above, under countless horrified eyes, the first pitch-black crack appeared.
This crack happened to appear in the very center of this eye, and it extended rapidly outwards, and in a blink of an eye it spanned the entire Taiqing Dao Eye that occupies half of the sky.
Such an abnormal shape, when looking from below, it seemed to be inside this eye, and it started to open a little, and almost opened it completely.
"This too clean Taoist eye, is this going to be opened?"
A particularly horrified cry came from a major repairer, and then under the gaze of the crowd, the cracks in the eyes of Taiqing Dao began to tremble violently, just like a giant of heaven and earth who has been sleeping for thousands of years, about to be in the next second. , Opened his eyes and looked at the world.
The next breath, a deep fear, made it easy for the cultivators in Fengxin City to burst out from the depths of their hearts, and even directly washed away the previous grief.
Because these people didn't know what would happen after the eyes of the Great Sacred Path were completely opened, but after the next moment, the surging mood of these people suddenly lightened.
After a hoarse of compassion from the top, the Hallmaster of the Tianyun Temple continued to watch the entire robe in front of him began to bulge, and the unparalleled aura of Taiqing Great Sage running through the sky.
The sadness in the eyes of the former is not diminished, he opens his red lips and continues to speak:
"Taiqing, even with the blessings of Heaven, your cultivation is already stronger than ever before, you still can't make a sword.
"Because Heaven is ruthless, it will use you to cut all obstacles away!"
When this word came out, the Great Sage of Taiqing, who was flying in the blue jade robe, slowly raised his drooping gaze, and the whole world seemed to light up at this moment.
After that, the middle-aged man with blue hair that seemed to be surrounded by a rolling blue flame, stretched out his calloused right hand and gently opened it.
It stands to reason that at the cultivation base of the Great Sacred Realm of the Taiqing Sect Master, the body is already the most perfect and flawless Dao tool, without any defects.
But what is incredible is that the palm of the Taiqing Great Sage has a thick callus on his right hand.
After that, the green-haired man's extremely slender right hand grasped the Taiqing sword standing beside him, and a calm voice came out:
"This saint has a cocoon in his hand and a sword in his heart, so why can I make a sword by myself for the sake of the common people's stability?"