Chapter 16:

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Since ancient times, the Terran and the Yaozu have become like water and fire.
The Yaozu are all cultivated by the monsters. The so-called non-family has its own heart. In order to compete for resources, since the ancient times, the Terran and the Yaozu have fought many times. Today, it is already a sea of ​​enmity. There is no room for turning.
Zuo Yunmo said that the battle that lasted for two hundred and thirty years was gradually known. The battle was a blood book in the history of the two ethnic wars. The Yaozu had fallen into three demon statues, and the Terran had fallen. The monks of the Mahayana period, one of them is the leader of the Mingshan Peak of Taihua Mountain, and a ancestor of Luo Qingqing.
However, Luo gradually cultivated and practiced only thirty-six years ago. His time has long been peaceful, and the rivers and the seas have been smashed. The two ethnic groups have not had a war disaster for a hundred years. The high-level monsters are closed, and the Terran does not take the initiative to provoke disputes. Only the monks below the fit period and the monsters below the eighth rank will fight the battle in the border war, but there is no war.
The Wan Beiling Ridge that Luo gradually went to often was the three no-branch zone established by the Terran and the Yaozu. The monsters below the eighth order can enter at will, and the monks below the fit period can also enter. Here life and death, wealth in the sky, the two can arbitrarily vent their hatred, want to slaughter.
The voice of Zuo Yunmo's chuckle sounded in the quiet courtyard: "Senior brother, although Beidou Zhenjun said that his strength is not enough, but in that war, he has repeatedly built great achievements, so he has obtained a lot of treasures. The relics that you went to experience this time. It is his ritual treasure, the Big Dipper, which is a ground-level array that can kill the Yuan Ying monks. Unfortunately, the ruins are now closed, otherwise you can take it over and it will be useful in the future."
Hearing the words, Luo gradually cleared his lips and asked: "When is the younger brother, when did you count so delicate?"
Zuo Yunmo reluctantly said: "After half a year is the Zongmen ratio, brother, I don't want to be reprimanded by the master."
After the two laughed again, the thousand paper cranes waved their wings and slowly flew into the sky, and soon disappeared into the perspective of Luo Qingqing. Looking at the clear sky, Luo gradually cleared his eyes slowly, then turned his sleeves and returned to his house.
After returning, Luo gradually cleared the blood red jade card directly from the Nayong, and looked carefully.
"Nine wins the day", the name is enough to overbearing, just the word "take the sky" will let Luo gradually clear his heart.
Beidou Zhenjun said that this is a secret he got, but Luo gradually became impossible. Even if the Beidou Zhenjun gained a lot of property in the war, he opened up a relic that is far beyond the ordinary Yuan Yingxiu, and he should not get such a bad practice.
If Beidou Zhenjun really practiced this practice, he would not have been chased by the monsters and fell into a big realm, and finally died.
After the battle with the phantom fox, Luo gradually remembered that he was in pain, and then the memory was lost. When he woke up again, he saw Li Xiuchen, who was covered in blood.
After Li Xiuchen woke up these two days, although his eyes were blind, but his ears were not stunned and his mouth was not dumb, Luo gradually cleared people to explore his tone. Li Xiuchen said that he only remembered that he had reached the last level, and he did not know how to change. It became like this.
- Li Xiuchen also lost his memory.
Luo gradually intuition is definitely not simple. He and Li Xiuchen may have been erased by a powerful person.
When I think about it, Luo Qingqing can only think that this matter is probably related to Beidou Zhenjun, but there is no way to enter the relics and find out the truth.
Reborn for more than two months, Luo gradually clears that the spiritual power in his body is slowly passing. According to this speed, after half a year, Zongmen is more likely than him to compare his second brother, Zuo Yunmo, who has been practicing hard, and even the three divisions, Wei Qiongyin, are likely to defeat him.
Most importantly, his realm may fall.
Thinking of this, Luo gradually cleared the blood red jade in his hand.
The time passed by the window, the setting sun slowly fell, and the clear moon rose from the east. After the second day of the rising sun leaped from the earth, Luo gradually walked silently to the window, staring at the round and bright day, and finally sighed long and returned to the couch.
This time, Luo gradually cleared the enchantment around the house and asked no one to enter.
He glimpsed into the jade card with a glimpse of the spirit, but for a moment, the deafening voice rang again, and in his mind he read the secret text of "Nine Thousands of Heavens". Luo gradually closed his eyes, sitting cross-legged on the soft collapse, his hands in the air picked up handcuffs.
At the beginning, his speed was extremely slow, but the later he went, the faster the speed, and finally formed a virtual shadow.
"The world is not benevolent, and everything is a dog. There are no traces in the years.
"The people of my generation who cultivated, cultivated the heart, repaired the self, and cultivated everything in the world, but did not repair the heavens!"
"What are you doing!"
Luo gradually cleared his body, and the thunderous sound rang in his mind. I saw him suddenly open his eyes and lifted his head upwards. His eyes pierced the roof and looked straight into the sky!
"I am taking the law of heaven, I am against heaven, and I am heaven!"
As soon as the voice fell, I saw the three-petal Qinglian dynasty in the gradual clearing of the eyebrows. An ancient atmosphere slowly spread from the ground to form a phantom of nothingness, like a fine snake, wrapped in Luo gradually cleared. body of. However, Luo gradually cleared but did not notice anything. After these fine snakes reached his body, they all turned into a hot aura.
The aura boils like a magma, madly colliding with Luo every inch of the meridians in his body, causing him to bite his teeth painfully, but there is still blood flowing down the lips. This bloodshot contains the vast spiritual power, and later, Luo gradually cleared the blood and could not help but spurt a blood!
The spiritual power in the blood is vast, such as the rivers and rivers. Fortunately, the enchantment of Luo gradually clears up with the magic weapon given to him by the six divisions, which can block the exploration of the monks in the Yuan Ying period. The elders of this celestial faction were not only repaired in the middle of Jindan, and no abnormalities were found at all.
The first heart of the blood is only the beginning, then, with the snake into the snake, Luo gradually vomited a bite of blood, it seems that all the blood of the body should be vomited. The spiritual power contained in these blood madly hits the enchantment, and finally is blocked by the enchantment, slowly dissipating in the air and returning to the heavens.
The realm of Luo gradually cleared down at this moment.
In the early days of Jindan, the late stage of foundation construction, and the mid-term foundation...
Eventually fell directly to the refining period!
When he vomited the last bite of blood, Luo gradually cleared his body and the whole person fell weakly backwards and lost consciousness.
At this time, a sighing voice rang low in his mind: ""Jiu Lian Ben Xin Lu"... Was it a descendant of Yu Yufeng?"
As the sound fell, the thunderous voice rang again!
"The spirit of grass and wood, only fight for the Spring and Autumn Period; want to follow the sky, why not take the sky!"
"The spirit of the grass, the law of spring and autumn."
"The "Nine Thousands of Heavens" won the first prize, winning the Spring and Autumn!"
The sound just fell, and I saw that all the flowers and trees were shaking and shaking in this small courtyard. They shook their bodies timidly, as if they wanted to escape, but a gust of wind blew, the illusory power swept through their bodies, swept away a lot of light, and finally fell into the body of Luo gradually clear in.
For a time, Luo gradually shuddered and meditation again unconsciously.
His fingers subconsciously licked the handcuffs, and the light was drilled through his body's meridians. The light nourishes the gradually drying meridians, and the meridians are restored to the original, then come to the Dantian of Luo gradually clear, close to the golden Dan in the center of Dantian.
This Jindan had dried up as soon as Luo gradually cleared his body and vomited his blood. Now he has no power to fight back with these lights, and he can only let the other side drill into his own interior and re-polished.
The blue light shone gently on Luo’s gradually clearing body, and the illusory power had already flown out of the courtyard. They unscrupulously swayed inside the ceremonial school. Every time they touched the grass, the vegetation would tremble with fear and eventually contribute a light.
The power swept through the courtyard of the Taihuashan disciples to rest, sweeping through the resentful Li Xiuchen, sweeping through the Yitian faction, surrounded by countless Huaichun girls outside the Luoqingqing courtyard, and finally swept to the Lingyuan Garden of the head of the Yitian School.
Every elixir has been lowered by the sweep of this power. Only one of the three medicinal herbs shakes the body and competes with this force, but in the end it still contributes a glimmer of light. This light is much larger than other bright lights, and after the light is off the body, the elixir has not changed, but more easily stretched out the branches and leaves the sun.
The two elders of the Yitian School were horrified: "Brothers! Isn't the cold grasses afraid of the sun? Why is this most loved plant of the three cold grasses that take the initiative to put the leaves under the sun?"
Hearing the words, the elders are also astonished: "Impossible! This cold grass has been raised by me for many years, and I have long had the knowledge of it. It is impossible to do this kind of harm to myself."
Strange things like this are constantly appearing in the ceremonies.
The flower that always faces the sun suddenly bows its head and faces the earth; it is a plant that blooms in winter, and suddenly it has a flower in the spring!
It seems that these plants have abandoned the reincarnation of Tiandao and began to do what they want to do unscrupulously. They are no longer bound by the invisible rules between heaven and earth, so under this self-competition, some grasses are gradually losing and withering, while others are better growing up.
These Luo gradually disappeared without knowing, his consciousness slowly awakened, and he realized that the power in his body gradually recovered.
Those light spots flew from all directions to his body, and as a result, his breath slowly grew up, the refining period, the foundation period, the early Jindan... Jindan mid!
He returned to the middle of Jindan. Except for the pain in the meridians, it seemed that nothing happened, but Luo gradually looked at the condensed blood on the ground, but he already understood what he had just abandoned.
A spiritual power, turned into nothing!
If you want to cultivate the "Nine Thousands of Heavens", you must abandon the spiritual power that you have cultivated.
Now Luo gradually clears that these spiritual powers in the body are no different from what he used to look at, but Luo gradually clears that he is not exactly what he used to be. He now feels that he and the world are incompatible with each other. It seems to be rejected by all things in the world. It seems that some of the flowers and plants in the celestial sect are screaming and cheering.
This is the first time in the "Nine Thousands of Heavens", taking away the grass and spring.
Luo gradually cleared up in his own yard for three days. After the stability was repaired, he left with the Yitian School and operated the flying treasure ship to return with his brother and sister. The three elders of the original Tianpai Party also said: "The Li Daoyou seems to have not recovered yet. Luo Daoyou, is it better to rest for a while?"
Luo gradually clears a green robe standing in the sky, long hair moving with the wind, eyebrows like ink painting, smiled and said: "No need, the teacher's door is tight, thank you for your hospitality."
The three elders said: "In this case, there is not much left in the next. The original head brother wants to personally send the Taoist friends to leave, but recently the cold grass in the courtyard of the brothers is about to wither, the brothers are thinking of saving, for a while. Come out."
Hearing the words, Luo gradually cleared a little, and the beautiful face flashed a glimpse. The spiritual power in his body seemed to have heard the voices of the three elders. He was so happy and proud that he had been rushing to Luo.
Luo gradually bowed his head and did not speak. He listened to the three elders and said: "But it is strange that another second-class elixir in the Lingyuan Garden was successfully promoted this morning and became a third-order elixir. Luo Daoyou, Taihua Mountain has a long history and has a lot of knowledge. Do you know what is going on?"
Luo gradually shook his head gently: "I don't know."
The two men chilled for a while, and Luo gradually swept his sleeves to operate the spaceship and officially left the Yitian Mountains.
On the spaceship, the 19th division quietly came to the door of Luo gradually clearing the door and knocked on the door. After all, I have to go back to the sect. I can still have no rules before, but now, the 19th division is respectful and respectful to Luo. "Master, I will return to Taihua Mountain tomorrow, I don’t know that Li Xichen. ......"
Luo gradually cleared his mouth and looked at a blue fairy grass. He heard that he was faint: "Li Shidi’s injury is very serious. You said before that at least the elders who had a robbery period should be able to recover. As early as."
Listening to this, the 19th division frowned in confusion.
Luo gradually calmed down and said calmly: "The elders are the mainstay of the sect. The restoration of the body will damage the cultivation of the elders. You tell my master the words of the teacher. As for how the old man handles it, let us It doesn't matter." After a pause, Luo gradually cleared his head and looked at the 19th division. He laughed: "Li Shidi is seriously injured and unable to cultivate. If so, the resources of his inner disciples are also wasted. For his sake. Rest, let him move to the mountain outside the Ming Mingfeng before he recovers. I think, after you go back, ask the following four teachers, he should know how to do it."
The 19th division first smashed, and finally smiled: "Yes! Master, I know how to do it."
Looking at the back of the 19th Division, the smile on Luo gradually disappeared.
The idea of ​​the 19th division of the younger brother can naturally guess that nothing more than to drive this arrogant and ignorant boy out of the mountain inside the Ming Dynasty, he is satisfied. However, for Luo gradually clear, he hopes that Li Xiuchen will die!
The scene before the death of the previous life is still vivid. Luo gradually disappeared, but he is now slightly out of a little heaven, and naturally he noticed that if Tiandao lowered three thousand consciousness, then at least two thousand would gather in Li Xiuchen's body!
He can't kill Li Xiuchen.
At least now, Li Xiuchen can’t be killed.
Moreover, Li Xiuchen’s body has a big chance and air transport, but how can a waste person use the opportunity? Nothing...
It is a wedding dress for others.
Luo gradually smiled and smacked his lips.
One day later, the people of the group returned to Taihua Mountain in a mighty manner.
These disciples who have just experienced the experience feel that they have reborn, and proudly tell the story of the relics with the brothers who have not gone to the relics, while Luo gradually clears to go to Chou Shuangfeng and hand over a jade card to the elders. It records the general history of this ruins.
After the elders responsible for the matter confirmed, Luo gradually cleared the ceremony and flew back to Yufeng Peak.
Just as he had just settled, he only heard a cold and indifferent voice from behind him: "Breaching the teacher's life, privately out of the mountain. Gradually, when did you become so ignorant and daring."
Luo gradually shuddered and turned stiffly.
I saw in front of the green hills of the bamboo, the robes of the white robes hanged on the eyes, and looked at him coldly.
Looking at the ruthless indifference of the other side, Luo gradually cleared his heart and became cold, only feeling his throat. He bowed his head and said with a tone: "Master, the disciples have been practicing seriously and never slacking off. The newcomers have always been a major event in the sect, and it is reasonable for me to go out and lead."
"Don't dare to argue!" During the speech, the powerful momentum was instantly released, and the oppression was gradually lifted.
Listening to this cold voice, Luo gradually cleared his heart and hurt his teeth. He said: "I don't know where I am wrong!"
After a long time, I only listened to Xuan Lingzi faintly: "If this is the case, then let the teacher test your cultivation results. After ten strokes, the matter will be stopped, otherwise you will be punished for a year at Yufeng Peak, not allowed to go out!

The voice just fell, the vast swords straight into the Luo gradually stabbed, Luo gradually cleared the subconsciously back, but still stabbed a strand of hair. The blue light flashed in his eyebrows, and the frosted sword appeared in his hand.
I saw the mysterious spirit at the moment with the bamboo sword, the sound is cold like frost: "For the teacher to repair to the beginning of Jindan."
Luo gradually cleared his teeth: "Yes!"
One white and one blue figure flew up in the bamboo forest, and the frost floating sword released the thunder snake, but it was blocked by an ordinary bamboo sword. The bamboo sword did not have any outstanding features, just because the person who made it was the most powerful monk in the world, so it rose from the ground, and set off a smashing sword, and it was unable to resist.
Luo gradually stunned against the attack of Xuan Lingzi. This time, the mysterious spirit seems to be really angry. Every blow is directed at the key point of Luo gradually clearing. Although it is suppressed to the early stage of Jindan, his realm has already gradually turned away from Luo, but only A hint of sword is enough to crush and gradually clear.
Another golden sword light crossed, Luo gradually cleared away, but his face was still drawn a blood.
Xuan Lingzi did not move, so the sword was stronger than once. When the ninth move was made, he pointed to the chest of Luo gradually clearing, and Luo gradually cleared the frost and the sword was blocked, and the whole person went to the side.
Bamboo sword cut through the sleeves of Luo gradually clear, revealing a piece of white skin, a pink red mark on the top is bright and glaring, as if the safflower blooms, it is very beautiful with the skin of the white enamel.
Xuan Lingzi doubles and shrinks, and the action suddenly stops.
It is this time!
Luo gradually cleared the body and infused into the frost-fighting sword, and suddenly the sword light rose, and the silver thunder rolled on the frost floating sword. Luo gradually cleared the sword and stabbed him to the Xuan Lingzi. The latter did not resist. When the Thunder and Jianqi had already stabbed his face, he quickly evaded and was cut off a trace of hair.
Luo gradually cleared the frosty sword and returned his eyebrows. "Master, the disciple will defeat you when you are in the tenth move."
Xuan Lingzi is silent.
Luo gradually cleared his face and saw that Xuan Lingzi was watching his broken cuffs with complicated eyes. Luo gradually turned his head and saw the red mark. He whispered: "This seems to be the trace that came out in the ruins. It didn't disappear with the condensate, because it was not a big thing, so I didn't care about it. Master, you know this. What is the scar?"
Xuan Lingzi’s face flashed a flash of red clouds on his face. He looked cold and his sleeves flew three meters away. Then the voice said coldly:
I don’t know what this is, but it seems It’s not a big deal, you don’t care. Since you have a good cultivation, you will be retired for half a year, and you will go out when the sect is bigger than the sect.

Luo gradually sighed and heard a word, and finally nodded.
In a blink of an eye, the mysterious spirits teleported away, as if for a second, they were reluctant to stay with their own children.
Seeing this scene, Luo gradually stunned and waited for a long time before he sighed. He smiled and said to himself: "Remember that every time the younger sisters go back, the Yuqingzi sages are cared for and can’t wait to hold small Sister, don't let her go out again."
There was only a faint smile on Junmei's face. Luo gradually looked at the closed bamboo door and whispered: "No sound, I am dead for a lifetime, you just ask, is it really... don't care?"
The bitter sound gradually dissipated in the air, and Luo gradually passed through the bamboo forest and quickly returned to his bamboo house.
Half a year passed by, and in the early morning, a pale yellow figure appeared at the bottom of the Yufeng Peak.
The face is handsome and not very handsome, but it is also gentle, just listen to his high voice: "Master brother, Zongmen is about to start in three days, the teacher will tell me to come, inform you, don't miss it. Hours."
This person is the second son of Taihua Mountain, the rumored disciple of Cang Shuangfeng, Zuo Yunmo.