Chapter 56:

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"Taihua Mountain gives us a saying! Why tear the contract!"
"This is to take pleasure in the lives of hundreds of millions of mortals and self-cultivators. There must be an account!"
"Why tear the contract, why tear the contract!"
Hundreds of monks were blocked at the gates of the Taihua Mountains and roared and resentfully.
Luo gradually cleared this scene in the sky and couldn't help but frown his eyebrows. On the way to Taihua Mountain, Luo gradually thought that he might encounter such a thing, but when he saw it, the anger at the bottom of his heart could not be calmed down.
In the four major sects, in addition to Gui Yuanzong and Shen Jianzong did not come, the Broken Soul sent a three elders in the early Mahayana, and four elders of the robbery period, and Feihuazong also sent four elders of the robbery period. .
Most of these monks are the ghosts of the broken souls. The eight great families have come a lot, and almost every family has arrived. There are also many small sects of the small sects who have also sent representatives. Among them, the lowest monks have been repaired.
Upon seeing it, Luo gradually said: "This time because of the disciple, Master will leave Taihua Mountain. You Shibo, this matter has nothing to do with Master, it is the disciples who are negligent and deliberately taken away. The monks underneath are really deceiving too much. They must have a saying that the disciples are willing to take responsibility!"
As soon as the words came to the fore, the Yuqingzi on the side was picking up the eyebrows and said: "Get clear, you should blame me, don't protect you."
Luo gradually cleared again: "Shi Bo, can not blame you all, I also have some responsibility."
Yu Qingzi shook his head and took the blame on his body. Luo gradually cleared again and took the initiative to sin.
The two of them will come to me for a while, and the grumpy Guanglingzi benevolent will be cold and angry. "The younger brother of the mysterious spirit does not go out of the mountain for a hundred years. It is for the world. Now he is going to save his apprentice, actually Have these shameful children ask for a statement? Let these guys get out of the way!"
As soon as the voice fell, Guanglingzi was turned into a streamer and flew to the center of the mountain gate of Taihua Mountain.
At this moment, those monks who came to make troubles and expressed dissatisfaction were just preparing to go up the mountain, and they were blocked by Guanglingzi. Seeing this burly sturdy big man, the monks below the robbery period were afraid to step back. Guanglingzi Zunzi once again smashed a pair of bronze bells and eyes, and the monks who were in the robbery period were timidly retreating.
The three elders of the Broken Souls stepped forward and yelled: "Guanglingzi! Why do you stop the road and prevent me from waiting?"
Guanglingzi Zunren asked: "This is the site of our Taihua Mountain. If you want to go up, go on, who are you?"
The sorcerer of the Broken Soul ancestor: "It is the head of the 昊星子 invited me to enter the Taihua Mountain!"
Guanglingzi's sages heard a glimpse, and after a long while, they laughed: "My brother has been a little confused in recent years. He actually puts you in this shameless king into the Taihua Mountain. It must be very confused."
"you!"
The elders of the Broken Souls were too angry to speak, and the three ancestors of the Mohist family stepped forward and bowed their hands and said: "Guanglingzidaoyou, this time we are on Taihua Mountain, in order to discuss how to deal with the contract. The destruction of the matter. Our four masters and the eight great families know that the contract is going on. Now that the contract has been destroyed, there is no barrier between the Terran and the Yaozu. We must be careful. !"
Guanglingzi Supreme listened to this and hesitated a bit. Whoever expected Yu Qingzi to fly down, sneered: "Before discussing the big event, do you want to condemn my mysterious younger brother? Condemn him for leaving too Huashan, destroying the contract?"
The three ancestors of the Moh family have not yet opened, and an elder who is next to him said: "Don't you condemn the mysterious person? If he did not leave the Taihua Mountain and destroy the contract, our Terran can clearly continue peace with the Yaozu."
Guanglingzi angered: "Fart!"
The monks in the late Mahayana screamed, and the monks below the robbery period were white.
The two sides were so stagnant, and the Taihuashan monks who came back with Luo Qingqing and others returned to their respective peaks, leaving only the Guanglingzi Supreme and the Yuqingzi sages still blocked at the gates, preventing these monks from going up. .
However, for a long time, Zuo Yunmo came over from Cang Shuangfeng. Looking at the scenes of the stalemate between the two sides, he sighed helplessly and said: "Uncle Guanglingzi, Yuqingzi Shishu, Master's disciples came to bring the monks outside these sects to enter."
After listening to this, Guanglingzi’s sage was angry and lame, and the face of Yuqingzi’s sage was also overcast.
After all, the head of Taihua Mountain is a sacred star, even if Guanglingzi and Yuqingzi are not happy again, it is not easy to openly violate the will of the head. When the monks heard the words of Zuo Yunmo, they were all proud. They swayed to the gates of Taihua Mountain.
A small taunt sounded in the crowd: "At the end of the day, the sages of the Mahayana and the robbery period have to give way to us. It is really... ah!"
A golden sword light passed through the speaker's mouth, piercing his mouth, flowing out of blood, and bloody.
The child of the Mohist who was talking screamed in pain, and the old parents of Momo were even more angry, but they had not yet condemned them, and they saw a white figure appearing at the gate of the Taihua Mountain.
All the people were shocked, and Xuan Lingzi glanced at them coldly. Suddenly, the cross sword went forward and said indifferently: "Who is going one step further, the sword of the deity is ruthless. One person is slaughtered, and thousands of people are killed!"

The pressure of the majestic horror followed this sentence and forced it to the head of everyone present.
The three elders of the Broken Souls trembled with their fingers: "Xuan Lingzi! What are you doing? You invited me to wait for the entrance of Taihuashan. Why do you stop here and let us go in? You dare to say that you want to kill For us, the deity does not believe that you dare to do such a violation of the righteousness!"
Just finished, the three elders went to Taihua Mountain. But his feet just crossed the line, and I saw a golden sword falling down and smashing his forefoot! The blood is like a blood column, and it is sprayed out in an instant. The three elders have a painful sigh, pointing to the mysterious spirit and swearing: "Xuan Lingzi, you really dare to do this, you are deceiving too much!"
Xuan Lingzi did not look at him, raising his hand and falling a sword.
"Ah!"
The two elders accidentally crossed the of the line and were cut off.
The person who broke the soul is immediately brought up and brought back from the parents, careful treatment.
A drop of blood fell from the sword of Xuan Lingzi. He wore a white robe, black hair and no wind, holding a black iron sword, one person in front of hundreds of elite monks. There is only one person and one sword, but no one dares to move, and even more ones secretly move backwards and do not dare to stand in front of the team.
How arrogant these people have been, how arrogant they are, how timid they are now.
After a long time, the four ancestors of the White House stepped forward and held a handful of white jade in their hands. He walked to the front of Xuan Lingzi, but carefully did not step into the line, reprimanded: "The mysterious spirit of the sage, although you have a high realm, but you are just a junior in front of me. If you violate the contract and cause the contract to be destroyed, you will not regret it. Instead, it will be too fast here. Is it too inappropriate?"
Xuan Lingzi looked up and looked at the four ancestors of this white family.
Seeing that the other party did not refute himself, a white-haired white-home ancestor had a happy heart, but on the surface, he had a grandiose appearance, and he said with generosity: "But since your disciple has something to do, you are also saving you." It can be the original. It is only after this kind of thing that I have to discuss with me. You can’t decide by yourself."
After listening to this, Luo gradually became eager to ask the other party, but he was expected to be stopped by the black spirit.
Xuan Lingzi asked: "Why should the deity discuss with you?"
The White House’s four ancestors said of course:
Because you are out of Taihua Mountain, it’s not just about you, it’s about the world.

Xuan Lingzi gently "oh" and said: "It turns out."
The voice of the four ancestors of Baijia was somewhat proud: "You know if it is wrong or not, and you can correct it later. Don't take the liberty to act next time, consider the relationship between the two communities."
Xuan Lingzi slightly decapitated: "Well, there will be no next time."
A glimpse of the four ancestors of Baijia, confused: "There will be no next time?"
Xuan Lingzi held the sword with one hand and gently turned his wrist. He said calmly: "Yes, from then on, there will be no contract."
Everyone was stunned and didn't understand what the Xuan Lingzi said.
On the other side, Guanglingzi saw it and laughed. He said: "You are too euphemistic for the younger brother. You should be so sad about these shameless villains! My brother himself has trapped himself in the Taihua Mountain for a hundred years. It’s not for the life of these shameless people, for the sake of the next day! Now my younger brother is going to save the apprentice, but you have condemned him. Dare to ask! It was you who signed the contract with the Yaozu!

Everyone was speechless.
Guanglingzi asked again: "Is the demon family signed the contract because of jealousy of your strength?"
Everyone is speechless.
Guanglingzi sneered and did not speak. The Yuqingzi on the side sarcastically said: "There is only the demon in this world who is qualified to condemn my younger brother. You only know that the greedy generation who enjoys it is not giving anything, but dare to condemn it. My younger brother? If no one of my brothers has been trapped for a hundred years, who of you can enjoy a hundred years of peace!"
The elders of the Broken Soul are dissatisfied: "This is for the world, this is for all Terran..."

Far fare!
Guanglingzi’s big eyes:
My brother gave up freedom, and the demon lord also volunteered to guard the border. These have become a matter of course in your mouth? My brother is willing to do these things for the Terran, that is his Now, he himself violated the contract he had set up. Why do you want to condemn him by the king who enjoys peace behind him?"
An elder of the White House argued: "I have also made meritorious deeds in the two races. I have killed the Yaozu..."
Guanglingzi stepped forward in anger, and when he just wanted to speak, he was stopped by the black spirit.
Xuan Lingzi glanced at Guanglingzi with a fluttering look, and Guanglingzi thought that his younger brother had to be soft. He said angrily: "You brothers, how can you give in again and again, and they will enjoy the peace that you and the magical sacrifices of your own, and now you must condemn you, you are insatiable!"
Whoever expects the mysterious son: "The brothers don't have to be angry. Since they have this ability, let the group go and make a contract with the demon."
When the voice fell, Xuan Lingzi took Luo and gradually walked away. Only after a few steps, he whispered to Luo Qingqing: "You don't have to care about these people. There are many shameless people in the world, and there are many arrogant and unreasonable people. Gradually, if they are angry, they will only be angry with themselves.

The sound of this words is not too big, it can be passed into everyone's ears.
Luo gradually cleared the first time to know that the master who seems to have no joy or anger at his home has such a decisive side. He couldn't help but laugh, and nodded his head.
When the two really wanted to leave, Luo gradually remembered one thing and quickly turned around and said: "There is a teacher who has words, and then wait for one step into Taihua Mountain! If you step in, you will be at your own risk!" Luo gradually cleared the eyes of Xuan Lingzi, and smiled with him to fly to Yufeng.
Into the Yufeng Peak, what happened in the end, it has nothing to do with Luo gradually clear the teacher and the teacher.
On the peak of Yuxi, the bamboo forest is lightly shaken and green. Everything is the same as when Luo gradually leaves, but Luo gradually clears that he has left for many years, and everything has a feeling of not meeting again.
Before the Buddha said it was good, life and death will often bring a breakthrough, but it is also accompanied by life. No one wants to put their lives on the edge of the cliff and gamble on luck, so it is still rare to break through this kind of thing. I remembered the feeling of being tortured by the reincarnation in the Tiantian Ding Ding. Luo gradually cleared his body and suffered from pain. He didn’t want to endure this second time in his life.
After returning to the bamboo house, Luo gradually saw a book on the table.
Xuan Lingzi said: "On that day, I heard the voice of Yu Qingzi’s sister, and the teacher went in a hurry. I immediately went to Cang Shuangfeng and didn’t pack things. Gradually, after the teacher knew that you were missing, he kept it for ten days. If you haven't left at Cang Shuangfeng, would you blame for being a teacher... didn't you look for you in the first place?"
Luo gradually shook his head and said: "No. The group of people said that Master ignored the safety of the world, but I know that you have done too much for the world." Road: "But Master, what are you going to Cang Shuangfeng? What are you guarding?"
Hearing the comfort of the disciples, Xuan Lingzi only felt warm in his heart. He couldn’t help but pull Luo’s hand, and whispered:
Go to the frosty peak to guard your life light, only it still burns, as a teacher. In my heart... I will be relieved."
Xuan Lingzi's tone is very calm, but only a few words, but let Luo gradually clear the scene before the scene.
For ten days, the Great Taihua Mountain was half empty, and all went to the Devil Valley to find him, but his Master was trapped in this mountain and was not qualified to look for him personally. In Lingyun Temple, his master stood in front of the natal lighthouse and watched for ten days. He suddenly saw that his life light was about to go out, and he could not help but rush out of the mountain gate and ruin the contract.
Others do not know how the Xuan Lingzi is a person who is strict with self-discipline and self-righteousness, but Luo gradually knows. I dare to ask the world, who is willing to stand for hundreds of years in the hundreds of thousands of people who have met in the mountains of Taihua, one step has not come out?
A hundred years ago, the sacred spirits of the mysterious spirits were amazing, and they were revered by the people of the world.
After a hundred years, the people of the world only know that the mysterious person is the only monk who is now the of the gods, but there is no longer the admiration that was formed by the other side of the world.
Xuan Lingzi was only three hundred years old this year, but like an old man, he gave up everything and stayed alone on the hills of Taihua. Even if you are a star-studded person, you will often go down the mountain to see, but the mysterious spirit, but do not leave the Taihua Mountain half-step.
Xuan Lingzi paid a lot of youth for the Terran, and he also cut off his hope of becoming a fairy.
But how do those shameless monks treat him?
They take these as a matter of course and think that these are what the mysterious spirit should do. Since you are high, you must give up the hope of becoming a fairy, and honestly stay in Taihuashan to abide by the contract, not to find a chance to break through.
A hundred years ago, the sacred spirits of the mysterious spirits entered the period of the gods. After a hundred years... it was still the beginning of the gods.
This already explains everything.
Thinking of this, Luo gradually cleared his heart, and he hugged his master. Xuan Lingzi is unclear, so he clung to Luo and gradually sank, only to listen to the latter: "You must become a fairy. You can become a fairy, you have entered the gods for more than 200 years, you must have hope to become a fairy."

Xuan Lingzi did not know how his own child suddenly said so, but he was helpless: "Which is so easy?"
Luo gradually asked: "How is it not easy, you still have a life of more than 4,000 years, you can become a fairy."
Xuan Lingzi shook his head: "For tens of thousands of years, Cheng Xian is just a blind man, no one in the realm of cultivation."
This sentence is quite familiar. When Luo gradually thought about it for a moment, he suddenly remembered: "Yes, Master, I used to listen to the Dan of the nine-product Dan. For many years, there has never been a Buddhist repair. Stereo into a Buddha. Is it true that no one has become a fairy?" After a pause, Luo gradually said: "No, I have heard that there are no more people who became immortals two thousand years ago? It seems to be white. An ancestor?"
Xuan Lingzi said: "It is not credible to pass the rumors."
Luo gradually became dumb and speechless. He thought about it a bit and thought of one thing: "Master, you know... Jiulian Zun?"
Xuan Lingzi is now taking the waist of his own child, and his mind is empty. Suddenly I heard the words "Jiu Lian Zun", his body was stiff, his face suddenly changed, and he even hugged it.
Xuan Lingzi asked calmly: "How come you suddenly ask the Supreme?"
Luo gradually cleared all the things that Yuqingzi Zunzi told him at the beginning of the story to Xuan Lingzi.
After thinking for a moment, Xuan Lingzi said: "I am the founder of Taishan Mountain. It really became a fairy. At that time, Yufeng Peak was only one of the seven peaks, until the third Yufeng Peak, the main Jiulian When the ancestors appeared, he opened up a new way of cultivation for Yuxifeng, demanding the roots of the practitioners, and leaving a copy of the work "Jiu Lian Ben Xin Lu"."
Listening to the words of Xuan Lingzi, Luo gradually became somewhat ignorant.
In the consciousness of Luo gradually clearing, Yufeng Peak has always surpassed the other six peaks and is a unique existence.
Xuan Lingzi continued: "The power of Jiu Lian Ben Xin Lu is very powerful. However, the roots of the roots cannot be reached. The quality of the root bone corresponding to this method is super-root. Except for the super product. Root bone, a product of the best root bone occasionally barely able to cultivate, such as the master of the division, is the root of a product."
This incident Luo gradually knew that he nodded: "Is that Jiu Lian Shizu is so powerful? Can you turn the tide and let Yuxifeng jump up?"
Xuan Lingzi smiled slightly and looked at the curiosity of his own children. He said softly: "Not so powerful, but... it is even better than that. Gradually, for tens of thousands of years, the world has never lacked talent. In the past 100 years, you can be regarded as the top genius in 10,000 years, but your speed is faster than that of the teacher. Maybe you can surpass the teacher. But the nine lotuses are indeed the only one since the opening of the Taihua Mountain. The strongest genius. He will be alchemy, refining, good at arrays and symbols. You know how long he used to enter the gods?"
Luo gradually raised his brow: "Two hundred years?"
Xuan Lingzi smiled and said: "It is one hundred and eighty-nine years."
Luo gradually cleared his own master and was dissatisfied: "What about that? In my heart, he is far less than my master."
Listening to this, Xuan Lingzi’s ear tipped red and quickly shifted the topic:
What do you want to know?

Luo gradually hesitated for a moment, and finally said the things of Qingjun and Jiulian Supreme. When I heard that Qingjun said that "the sky has changed", the mysterious spirit looked a glimpse of the face, and there was a glimpse of vigilance and vigilance in his eyes, but he also shook his head: "Yu Qingzi's sister likes to look at ancient books, and she is knowledgeable, she is I know that it’s probably what the teacher knows."
Luo gradually asked: "Master, you don't know what happened in those few hundred years?"
Xuan Lingzi shook his head: "For the teacher only knows that in the past few hundred years, the missing monks are definitely more than the nine lotus masters and the Mo family ancestors. The Mohist family originally had nine Mahayana monks, after a few hundred years. All of them are missing. On the hills of Taihua, in addition to Jiu Lian’s ancestors, the peaks of the Qingyi Peak, the Lord of the Fire and the Peak of the Beasts also disappeared. At that time there were many large gates that have now been destroyed, among them The top monks in Zongmenli are all missing or dead."
After a pause, Xuan Lingzi asked: "Let's clear, you know, now the human race has not been as prosperous as ever?"
Luo gradually nodded: "Yes, because I have been fighting with the Yaozu for tens of thousands of years, I have lost a lot of people and demons. Especially in the battle of the millennium, the human race has died innumerable, and the elite genius has died countless, but Similarly, the only ones of the Yaozu who have reached the stage of the gods are also fallen."
Xuan Lingzi dagger: "Yes, so a hundred years ago, when the division entered the stage of the gods, the Yaozu would not dare to wage war like that, because both of us are greatly reduced in strength. However, 30,000 years Before, in the era of Jiu Lian’s ancestors, it’s true that Yuan Ying’s life is everywhere, and it’s just a hundred people.
Luo gradually cleared his eyes and did not dare to set the channel: "Hundreds?!"
Xuan Lingzi said: "Yes, the number passed down by Yu Fengfeng is the number of 96 people. However, after hundreds of years, you have only 13 people left in the world. The most powerful seventy-two beasts, too