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Bai Zhiqiu, who was lying on a bamboo chair in the backyard, suddenly coughed violently and vomited blood.

The bright red blood was scattered on the ground, and then it was covered by flying sand, but it still couldn't escape the eyes of the girl behind the door.

Ye Ziyi was very scared.

In her memory, the teacher's cultivation was extremely high, even higher than the city tower where Aunt Hua lived. For ten years, whether it was aliens or various practitioners, there was a teacher lying in the backyard, making her playful and playful.

Even if Longmen Town is pushed to the sky, it will be absolutely peaceful. That's why she lives unscrupulously and heartlessly.

She was very glad to have such an omnipotent teacher. Even in many starry nights in previous years, she would wake up from her dreams with laughter.

Until not long ago.

That day, the teacher left Longmen Town. When she came back, she found that the teacher looked pale and often coughed, as if she had suffered an incurable injury.

She was very worried, but she didn't dare to ask more questions.

Because I am afraid of thugs with rulers.

She knew that the teacher didn't like to drink medicine, so after dinner every day, she would secretly release some meat and pastries from the kitchen and put them into the teacher's room, praying that the teacher would wake up like herself and suddenly feel greedy and eat some to nourish the body.

This is the best way she can think of.

But now, seeing the teacher suddenly coughing up blood, Ye Ziyi, who had always been afraid of the ruler, was worried, and had no time to think about it and rushed out.

She almost cried anxiously: "Teacher, what's wrong with you? Don't scare Ye'er..."

Bai Zhiqiu wiped the corner of his mouth with a towel and gently patted his disciple's head, smiling and saying nothing.

"Teacher, please don't be angry with Ye'er? Ye'er will never learn dance with Aunt Hua again." Seeing the teacher and pointed at him, the sword buried in front of the tombstone for ten years flew away and disappeared. Ye's place was gone.

Ziyi thought that it must be because she had just said that she wanted Jianwu's lovesickness poem, which made the teacher angry and threw the sword away, otherwise why would she vomit blood?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help feeling guilty...

Bai Zhiqiu is naturally not angry.

The truth about killing Sha Weng was vomiting blood when thousands of miles of Xueji, but he was also happy to accept unexpected gains.

In fact, he doesn't like to meddle in other people's business.

As the only remaining saint of the god-inspiring world, his disciple of Bai Zhiqiu needs to learn the incomparable lovesickness fu? Now it seems that Xue Ji is sending it away, at least it will dispel the girl's thoughts.

Bai Zhiqiu said, "I really don't learn anymore?"

Ye Ziyi shook her head, tears as big as beans rolled down like rain, and she threw herself into the white-haired man's arms: "I won't learn anymore, I won't learn anymore..."

...

On the broken wilderness of the Two Realms Mountain, a long roar spread out.

The whistle turned into a ripples that were visible to the naked eye, and it looked like an air screen that expanded to the extreme in all directions, and exploded in an instant at some point.

So the low dark clouds fled in panic, and the ruins of the wasteland shook into powder, and the earth under our feet was dented from the sinkhole and dust rolled.

In the rolling smoke and dust, a hunched figure walked out.

That's Chen Yuanyuan! There are only a handful of saints in the world, the Imperial Alliance destroys the mountains of the two realms.

The trust of her. No matter how many titles and identities she has had in the past five hundred years, it is no longer important now.

Because she just wants to be an Avenger at the moment.

Only be an Avenger.

The old woman with a haggard face but her eyes were filled with murderous intent like fireworks, looked in the direction where Luo Changfeng and the other two disappeared, and then her figure disappeared.

But after a few breaths, she appeared in the dense jungle dozens of miles away.

She stood on the top of the tallest ancient tree and issued the Emperor Alliance Heaven and Earth Order that had never appeared in the world for five hundred years since the destruction of the Demon Sect.

She used her saint's cultivation and spread her voice to the world.

"The Emperor Alliance obeys the order and follows the order of this seat to immediately chase and kill Luo Changfeng, the Fengxue Yincheng City, and two evil leaders of the Demon Sect. There is nowhere to hide in the sky or the earth..."

The saint Bai Zhiqiu has the ability to send swords thousands of miles away, and old women who are also in the realm of divine guidance will naturally be able to spread the word from all directions.

So with this command, I heard it all over the world.

...

Among the steep mountains and ridges in Tiandong, the simple carriage that was driving rapidly on the narrow path with sparse light falling from the sky suddenly stopped.

The man who was driving the car looked around, as if looking for the source of the unfathomable sound of cultivation passing through his ears.

In the car behind him, a slender and clean hand lifted the curtain, revealing the slightly pale face that all women in the world longed for. Jun Zeyu looked at the long road ahead with a long silent for a long time, not knowing what he thought.

"Stay on the way."

With a few coughs that could not be heard, the curtain of the car fell again.

Su Xiaofan, who was driving, had to swallow his questions, and was worried, and continued his journey...

Over the past ten years, the saints have fallen, the genius has risen, the world has changed suddenly, and the white clouds and the vast dogs have become. He always vaguely feels that the era he lives in is like an old book, and he has seen it come to an end.

And everything is neither able to tell the reason nor can it turn the tide.

"drive……"

He had no choice but to whip and shout, expressing his heart and mind!

...

Nancy Han is also expressing her chest, which is a tightness in her chest.

He squatted by the clear stream, scooping water to wash his face frantically. The chaotic ripples reflected his blurry face, which was extremely bad, just like his mood at this moment.

He was in a very irritable mood!

He remembered Shen Tianxin, who was called out to heaven that night in the South Tower, and didn't know how to face Jun Zeyu next.

He thought of his grandmother's order to send out the heaven and earth that had nowhere to hide from heaven and earth, and he didn't know how to face Luo Changfeng in the future. Of course, he didn't know that his grandfather Nancyxi was dead.

What he didn't know even more was how to face himself.

Seeing the abominable faces in the stream magically switching between Di Wulei and himself, he finally couldn't bear it, screamed violently, and fell to the ground in escape and fear.

He gave birth to the inner demon and couldn't get rid of it.

He saw Shen Tianxin's shadow floating up from the stream and approaching him.

He saw Jun Zeyu, Li Xingyun, Luo Changfeng... He saw all the classmates from the academy gathered together in the past, all kinds of dirty things

Bad words linger.

In an instant, he was despised by everyone.

He was surrounded and felt guilty and blameless, and did not dare to resist or look up. He hugged his head, covered his ears, and kept moving and escaping on the ground in a mess.

He shouted like crazy, saying "Don't come over" and "Don't be rational."

In this way, he hit a tree on his back and had no choice but to retreat.

He got up decisively, fled to the depths of the forest like a madman...

One day later, he climbed over the mountain and came to a rather lively town.

He was dressed in a mess and had a sinister face. He looked at all the women on the streets who were hiding in his eyes.

Those so-called justice and etiquette, those troubled people and unclear things have long been thrown away.

At this moment, his heart was full of desire. He wanted a woman and was not anxious to wait.

So the rough and dirty hand suddenly reached out and grabbed the soft arm of the young woman passing by. He turned his head, his greedy eyes were like a hungry tiger eating people...

There is a kind of person who pursues perfection. Once the trajectory of life appears flaws, he will be trapped in a cage and walk straight to the end with one tendon, unable to turn back, and even fall into hell.

...

Luo Changfeng did not fall into hell, but he wandered on the edge of hell with Yuan Tiangang and Chongyang.

Indeed, no matter who is in the world today is stared by the crazy saints, there is a possibility that the world will become a hell that bury them everywhere.

This is by no means an exaggeration.

As an old opponent of the Emperor Alliance, Yuan Tiangang knew that the old woman Chen Yuanyuan and the Emperor Alliance behind him had such strength.

So they rushed from the Two Realms Mountain for hundreds of miles before slowing down their journey and hurried into a city for a short rest.

"No matter where people go, no matter where they go, they are all in the pursuit of heaven and earth. The so-called "nowhere to escape from heaven and earth is nothing more than this." In the inn in the city, Yuan Tiangang, who was covered in dust, picked up a tea bowl and said, "

The two juniors, Luo Changfeng and Chongyang, explained.

In fact, it was not the first time Yuan Tiangang experienced the pursuit of the Heaven and Earth Order. As early as five hundred years ago, when the Tianmen of the Two Realms Mountain was burned, the Emperor Alliance, who was worried that the wild fire could not burn it and the spring breeze, had escaped by chance against him and the rest of the Tianmen.

The sects have issued this order.

It is precisely because of this that Qingyi Sophist, one of the ten-day manifestations, hid for five hundred years.

The past is unbearable to look back on, and the scene seems to reappear in the past, Yuan Tiangang couldn't help but feel sad and angry.

The same is true for Double Ninth Festival.

Seeing that many years of hard work were ruined, and the leader of the Tianmen Sect did not have the ability to avenge shame and hatred, and ended up with a miserable ending of nowhere to do his home. Thinking of this, I felt endless depression and knots in my heart, and I couldn't help but drink a lot of wine.

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Isn’t Luo Changfeng also full of worries?

What he thought was not hatred, and of course it was not revenge, nor how to plan the next escape... He thought about ten years ago, it was Xue Ji, Bailou Gate, and Yan Ningxue.

The Xueer who jumped and solved all her grudges and hatreds.