The mountain gate of the Xinghe Cult has long been reduced to ruins.
The fisherman stood alone in front of the collapsed mountain gate, silent for a long time, and let out a long breath.
"Master, Master, in this life, the person I admire the most is you, and the person I want to kill the most... is also you!"
The muttering voice still echoed on the ruins, and the fisherman turned around and left.
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Painting the heart.
"Master, you must come. When the time comes, I will paint a picture for you and hang it high on the gate of the world, so that future generations will not forget your face."
The painter drank from the wine bottle and smiled happily.
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For monks in the world, the battle at Zixiaotai also caused an uproar.
In all the realms and countless planes of the starry sky, wherever there are monks, they are all discussing this event that has shocked the world.
Compared with those big forces, the attitude of worldly monks is obviously different.
"It is true that times have changed, and ancient Taoist traditions have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. The world in the future will inevitably be dominated by the powerful ones in the Ascension Realm, but there is no room for the Guanzhu in this huge world?"
Some older people felt inexplicable anger.
In their hearts, the temple owner represents an incomparable legend, a supreme myth that once shook the stars and the heavens!
In this world, I don’t know how many people admire and admire Guanzhu from the bottom of their hearts.
But in recent years, the world has changed dramatically. Whether it is the ancient Taoist traditions or the top Taoist traditions of the world, they all regard the temple master as a thorn in their side, a thorn in their flesh, and want to trample him to death under their feet!
This made many older people feel a sense of sadness.
"Is this kind of fight fair?"
"A group of people in the Ascension Realm join forces to challenge the Master of the Kaio Realm. How ridiculous and ridiculous?"
"Aren't they ashamed?"
"Oh, this is the so-called Feathering Realm?"
The younger generation in this world are very angry and complain about the injustice!
Young people still have passion and care more about fairness and justice.
In their view, such a fight was unfair to the viewer from the beginning, making people angry and repulsive.
Only those old people who have experienced the ups and downs of life know that there is never true fairness and justice on the path of spiritual practice.
Children only care about right and wrong and black and white.
In the adult world, there is only winning and losing!
The victorious king and the defeated bandits have always been like this.
"Will the viewer accept the invitation to go to the battle?"
This is an issue that monks all over the world are most concerned about.
No one is sure.
After all, even the monks in this world know that this battle is full of murderous intent, just like the dragon pond and tiger's den. If the viewer goes there, there is almost no chance of survival!
How could the viewer himself not know this?
But the world also knows that the master of the temple will never be afraid of fighting!
In the long years in the past, the master of the temple has fought throughout his life, conquering all walks of life in the starry sky with his sword, and has never flinched once!
This time, will the viewer be the same as before?
"Don't think of the viewer as an ordinary Kaio-level figure!"
"Let's take a look at this huge world. Apart from the master of the temple, which Kaioh realm figure can kill the souls of the Divine Infant realm in a row?"
"If the strength of the temple master is not too great, with the strength of Jiutian Pavilion's leader, why would they join forces to fight?"
"In my opinion, the master of the temple will definitely go to battle! His person is as aloof as his swordsmanship, and he will never take a step back!"
Many people analyze it this way.
"It can be foreseen that if this battle is staged, it will definitely be the most watched battle since the end of the Law-ending Era!"
"No matter who loses or wins this battle, it will profoundly change the world situation and be recorded in the history of the entire Dongxuan Territory!"
"Similarly, this is destined to be the first feather-level battle in eternity. Even if the master is only at the Kaio realm, everyone knows that he already has the heaven-defying power to kill the feather-level characters!"
"Such a war would probably be difficult to see even in ancient times!"
"And we are witnessing it!"
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"The stage has been set up. Just wait for the gongs and drums to sound and the show will begin."
In a dark and gloomy world, the tailor picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea with a smile.
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Time passes day after day.
The Zixiaotai of Liangtian Mountain has become the most watched place in the starry sky.
none of them!
Countless people came from all directions and rushed towards Liangtian Mountain.
Some big shots from all walks of life in the starry sky even dispatched in advance and rushed to the divine capital star realm, just to witness this unparalleled showdown that was destined to go down in history!
Seven days go by with a snap of the fingers.
During these seven days, Su Yi stayed in Jikong Temple to do some spiritual cultivation as before.
Occasionally I would have a drink with Monk Kongzhao, discuss Taoism with Qingshi Sword Immortal and test swords, and play chess with Monk Kongzhao and talk about Zen.
Very fulfilling and comfortable.
"Although you are said to be calm during major events, you are just too calm. Hmm...this piece of duck feet is delicious."
In the temple courtyard, there is a hot pot, the red oil bone soup is boiling and bubbling, and all kinds of fresh meat and hot-boiled vegetables are tumbling and bubbling in it.
Monk Kongzhao ate until his mouth was full of oil and he didn't even stop using his chopsticks.
Su Yi picked up a piece of cooked fish and said casually: "Love is not trapped by external things, and the heart is not disturbed by life and death. All hardships are just the breeze blowing on the face."
As he spoke, a mouthful of crystal-white fish meat entered his mouth, which made Su Yi narrow his eyes in comfort.
The cold winter season is indeed the best time to eat hot pot.
Monk Kongzhao hesitated for a moment and said, "Then have you ever thought about what will happen if you lose?"
"No."
Su Yi shook his head.
He put down the bowl and chopsticks, took out the jug and took a sip, "As a sword cultivator, if you start thinking about defeat before the battle, you will lose your confidence in being invincible. Fortunately, I have never encountered this in my life.
to something like that.”
Monk Kongzhao was startled, and said angrily: "I have seen many sword cultivators in this world, but you are the only sword cultivator like you."
Su Yi stood up, brushed off the fallen leaves on his clothes, and said: "It's cold at high places. In the past, when I couldn't find a worthy opponent, the feeling was the most draining."
"Now, the whole world is our enemy, how happy is it?"
After Su Yi said that, he smiled and walked towards the courtyard gate, "Help me take care of little Wei Zi, and when I come back, I will take him to find Old Wei."
The tall figure cast a long shadow in the sky, clear and aloof, like a fairy walking in the world.
"You really don't need me to cheer for you?"
Monk Kongzhao shouted.
"You're too venomous. I'm worried that you'll get beaten, so it's better not to do it."
Su Yi's voice was still echoing, and the person had disappeared outside Jikong Temple.
To be continued...