One year later.

Mo Shanghuang Realm, Tianxing Sect.

Noon is the most intense sunshine in the day. Tan Weiran seems to be fascinated at this time, looking up at the sky and the dazzling sun.

At the highest peak, at the peak closest to the sun, the high temperature burns everything, as if it can melt everything away.

The fine and dense sweat leaped out of the skin and condensed into pieces, either wet the clothes quickly or flowed down the skin. It felt like centipedes were crawling on their bodies.

In Tan Weiran's palm, a faint light condensed a little, but it quickly disappeared in failure.

Occasionally, after he pondered for a long time, he condensed a ray of light, stared at the dissatisfied and dissatisfied eyes, and stimulated the true energy to scatter the wisp of light: "No, this is not light..."

He narrowed his eyes and looked up at the sun again, sensing the yang energy: "At least, that's not my light!"

On the hillside of another mountain, under the dense trees, Tang Xinyun and others took a nap under the shade of the tree: "Are you the youngest ones going crazy? Since the summer just entered, you have been staring at the sun. It seems that it has been almost sixty days in a row."

"Today is the 64th day." Zhou Dapeng calculated silently, looked at his junior brother again, thought for a while, and suddenly got up and continued to practice boxing.

Over and over again, diligently and down-to-earth!

Liu Chengfeng blew his finger and screamed in the sword. He also stood up from the shade of the tree and returned to the scorching sun to practice. Wang Tie followed silently, You Quan looked left and right, and stood up to continue practicing.

Tang Xinyun rolled her eyes, each of them was so diligent. She seemed to be a lazy person. She looked at Tan Weiran, who was opposite the mountain top and looked at him, and said angrily: "We are already so strong, we have to continue practicing. Should we live? But what is the youngest practicing? It should be fine."

Well. She is a water spirit body, and practicing by the water is the most effective. So she went to the water pool a hundred feet away to practice.

The younger brother is so powerful and he is still focusing on practicing. How can they indulge themselves?

Tianxing Sect does not have the capital, and they do not have the qualifications to indulge themselves. Otherwise, they will not forgive themselves.

From noon to evening, and from dusk to late at night.

Everyone came and went, and they came and went, and they all buried their heads in their practice. Such days always pass quickly and are not good at it.

Before we knew it, more than ten days passed.

There have been more than seventy days and nights, more than seventy times of day and night alternation, and more than seventy times of yin and yang cycle...

Originally, what Talk about Weiran was induced was Yang Qi. But I don’t know when it started, but for some reason, his pursuit of Yang Qi unknowingly transferred the mats to Mid-hour and Noon.

That was the two alternation of yin and yang in a day!

The most wonderful thing is that this process takes place silently, and Tan Weiran even did not notice the change in his own understanding.

Finally, on the eighty-year-old night of alternating yin and yang.

Mid-hour is coming.

"Go away from Yin." Tan Weiran's voice was filled with joy.

If you are completely immersed in the environment, you can notice that a trace of yang energy is growing in the yin energy.

This is a trace of pure yang!

Tan Weiran was excited in his heart, and he fully unfolded his perception and soul without any worries. The shape of mountains around his soul, the fragrance of flowers and birds in his perception, and even the exciting pure yang.

A little bit of birth is for the purity!

"Yang Zhi!" Tan Weiran smiled.

Silently stretched out his hand, which was like a dragon's claw hand, and the light flashed slightly. It broke like a bubble. Then, a trace of light was born in the middle. After another change, a ray of light condensed, gradually rolled, released, collapsed, disintegrated, condensed...

It collapses again, disintegrates again, condenses again... and recirculates again.

Tan Weiran thought: "Light? Light!"

After a slight pause, it suddenly solidified into a sculpture. After a long time, I finally stretched out my palm again, and a ray of light condensed and born.

The most wonderful thing is that outside a ray of light, it is as dark as ink, darker than usual, and more gloomy than usual.

Is it this ray of light that lit up in the darkness?

Or is it actually this ray of light that makes the surrounding darker?

No one knew about this moment, and even Tan Weiran could not realize it or realize it.

Looking at the light in your palm, gently lifting it up, flying slowly, like a gorgeous flower blooming layer by layer. Every time you bloom, you can quickly bring the light to the increasingly broad dark world.

It tumbling, expanding the light endlessly, gradually dispelling the darkness.

He raised his head toward the light, Tan Weiran smiled slightly: "...my light."

The true meaning of light is condensed successfully!

When the light ripples, it is like daylight in a radius of ten miles.

Zong Changkong, who was devoted to suppressing his cultivation, suddenly felt something, and suddenly fell on the mountain. However, from the darkness came to a daytime place, it was like a change of the world in one step. Even Zong Changkong was stunned and looked around: "This is..."

Wonderful! Even though the sect Changkong was full of knowledge, he couldn't help but feel surprised at this moment.

People are in it, and they are full of yang energy and are as bright as this. But if they are in the dark, they cannot see the light here at all.

Other people's light is like a glowing gem embedded in the darkness, you can see that it is shining here.

But the light that is not yet spoken of is like...

Zong Changkong hesitated in his heart. For a while, he could not think of what Tan Weiran’s light was like at this time, and what kind of existence it was.

But he could feel that this was a very special kind of light.

"This is the true meaning of light that has just been condensed." Tan Weiran proudly: "It's my light!"

Zong Changkong suddenly felt a sudden shock, and the more he felt, the more surprised he became. He ignored the uniqueness. This is another kind of light, different from his. It must be admitted that this is indeed worthy of pride, because the boy in front of him did not copy his true meaning of light, but instead broke through all obstacles and walked out of another road of light.

The road to light in the sect Changkong is a path that directly points to the true soul and even stronger. It is very difficult to give up such a smooth road and choose your own path.

If it is possible, Tan Weiran is unwilling to open up a new road of light outside this, it is really difficult. But he has confirmed and discovered more than once that he cannot walk this road.

Even if there is light, it is also light in the sky of the sect. It is not his.

If you want light, you must condense his light!

This time I just condensed my true meaning, but finding my own path to light is a good start.

Before leaving, Zong Changkong once again carefully observed the specialness of this light. After a while, an amazing thought suddenly emerged.

Light and darkness coexist?

Did you understand Tan Boy recently in the Huangquan Martial Realm?

The next day, Tang Xinyun and others were surprised to find that Tan Weiran no longer comprehended the sun like a fool.

After asking curiously, I realized that I had achieved my practice. I asked what I had practiced again. I knew that I had achieved my true meaning and immediately a lot of sneering. Tan Weiran shouted at this: "You are jealous, naked and naked jealousy."

"You have practiced three kinds of spirits, and we are not jealous of you. True intention? Sneer!" Tang Xinyun expressed disdain for the junior brother. Liu Chengfeng, who was on the other hand, secretly pulled her, hoping to express that he had envy, jealousy and hatred when he knew that the youngest had practiced three kinds of spirits, but he was stared at him by Tang Xinyun.

"On the 81st day, I have mastered a true meaning. Younger, when you say it, I thought you were Wang Tie." Zhou Dapeng looked innocent.

Wang Tiebang rolled his eyes, and Rui'er covered her mouth and chuckled.

They joked about each other, one is that they have a good relationship, and the other is that they have a good mood.

In fact, everyone has been in a good mood over the past two years.

After the battle, Mingxin Sect, the mortal enemy, fell into silence and could no longer jump.

The baggage of the Great Light Sword was thrown to Yujing Sect by Tan Weiran. The reason why it is beautiful is that it is known that this is a disaster that is too popular. Yujing Sect is also willing to take the initiative to carry this baggage.

The disappearing sword of light, the "ten-year deal" that failed to be fulfilled, angered Huangquandao, but then temporarily settled it. Tan Weiran estimated that Huangquandao had no time to find trouble next.

Dongwu has developed well, as the saying goes, "He is good, I am good." If the allies are strong, they are strong.

Also, all the remaining people of Xingtian Sect arrived and finally gathered together, which is a joyful congratulation.

Thinking about it this way, it is not just a good thing. It is simply a matter of dark clouds disappearing, the haze disappears, and the sky is clear.

After the demise of Xingtian Sect, we have ushered in a peaceful and peaceful period for the first time.

Moreover, after the sunset world was captured, Liu Chengfeng, who had nowhere to go, finally came to meet everyone after wandering all the way. Of course, this guy and the beauty must be criticized severely.

Are you mistaken? The senior sister has not yet settled, so why are you anxious?

In fact, it is the happiest thing for everyone to be at peace.

The sunset world fell and the Liu family of Xiaoyao Hou was destroyed. Fortunately, just because of Tan Weiran, Liu Chengfeng knew the prelude to the invasion of Jiuyoutian in the sect. Although not many people believed what he warned because of the Liu family's struggle for power and profit. But at least he believed it himself and was prepared.

Therefore, while the Liu family was destroyed, Liu Chengfeng was able to lead a few people to escape.

After finding a world to settle down, Liu Chengfeng headed straight to the Dongwuhuang Realm. He used Tan Weiran's name when he occasionally needed a pseudonym on the road, so he entered the top list as "Tan Weiran in White".

As for his ability to have this strength, it is thanks to a small adventure on his way.

Half of this adventure was facilitated by Tan Weiran. Before the separation, he told Tang Xinyun and the other two about a rough location, either someone in his previous life had an adventure there or a treasure.

Tang Xinyun and Zhou Dapeng failed to meet and failed to get it. I guess if the two of them had no luck, or Tan Weiran was fooled by real and fake news in his previous life.

What I told Liu Chengfeng was that Tan Weiran felt it was suitable for the third senior brother, but he couldn't explain clearly that Xi didn't want the third senior brother to get the adventure.

As a result, no one expected that Liu Chengfeng would become the only one among the three who had gained something and got the adventure that Tan Weiran was most unsure about.

The Sword of Forward! (To be continued) r655

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