"Senior sister, what is this?" Xiyun Taihua sounded worried and turned around to look at all the junior sisters in the room.
"Sister, I'm sorry, we were careless."
The two women who used their magical power to support Nanyun quickly apologized. Bei Chenxing shook his head and said, "Senior Brother and Senior Sister Han are so powerful in Taoism. I can't blame you, but we didn't consider this matter. Senior Sister, I'm going to find my father and the others right away.
"
She wanted to find the owner of the family to help treat Nanyun, and left as she said that.
Nangong Xue and the other two felt a little guilty and ordered: "You all should disperse and go find opportunities each."
For some reason, after hearing the instructions, the others were not so worried. They turned around together, like immortals flying across, and flew to different places in Qiandao Sect. In a blink of an eye, only Nangong Xue and Xiyun Taihua were left.
"Senior sister, who is he?"
At this time, Xiyun Taihua also noticed something special about Nanyun. A ray of sword energy surrounded his shattered soul, slowly gathering the fragments of his soul like a spiritual being, and the psychedelic sword light flashed between the cracks.
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"I don't know, this shouldn't be the sword intention of the Toad Palace elder, wait and see."
In the Qiandao Sect's meeting hall, Feiyun Hall, the sect leader Qiu Baishui and the heads of the four major families were in trance, and the continuous energy and the sect's mountain guarding formation were integrated into one.
More than a thousand illusory figures were sitting around the five people, and their spells were like dragons, supporting the little aura above the hall.
A three-inch-tall little person was struggling in the aura. If he looked closely, he turned out to be Dongfang Li. Her little figure was wrapped in five-color aura and gradually fell down.
Bei Chenxing rushed outside the palace and happened to see Qiu Baishui holding the spiritual light and handing it to the head of the family, Dongfang Hong.
The elders sitting around woke up one after another and saw Bei Chenxing with his head raised outside the door, nodding kindly.
"After hundreds of reincarnations, Emperor Tian finally paid off. Baishui, thank you very much."
Dongfang Hong thanked him, and other family heads also followed suit.
"You are so polite, sworn brothers. It is all thanks to the dream of the elder of Toad Palace that my niece's soul is temporarily stable. However, she still needs to go to Hengdou Yuezhou to find the art of Kanyu and use the great road to support her immortality. Alas."
The direction was clear, Qiu Baishui sighed.
Several family heads also changed their expressions slightly. Nangong Ba flicked his long beard and said seriously: "It's all nonsense. I don't want this face, and I also want to ask for a reward for my niece."
The other people advanced and retreated in unison. Qiu Baishui nodded, looked at the vast sea of clouds outside the hall, and changed the subject: "In that case, brothers, go ahead. The little guy who accidentally fell into the dream seems to have some fate with the elder of Toad Palace. I'll go and take a look.
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The four masters were surprised, but saving Dongfang Li's soul was more important. After a slight suspicion, they flew out of the palace, summoned their subordinates, said goodbye to Qiu Baishui, and left Qiandao Sect.
"Uncle Master!"
When Bei Chenxing saw his father leading people away, he saluted Qiu Baishui with some guilt.
"Haha, it's okay. Only after many hardships can you know your true self."
"How do you know your true self?" When he repeated this sentence, Bei Chenxing saw Qiu Baishui nodding. Although she knew clearly that this was a dream in the Toad Palace, she was also stunned.
"It's not easy to come here. Why don't you go and see the dreamland of Toad Palace?" Qiu Baishui didn't seem to be very worried about Nanyun's soul. He walked slowly above the rainbow with Beichenxing and looked at the magnificent scene of the entire Thousand Dao Sect.
, casually struck out a spiritual light stripped from Dongfang Li's soul, and threw it into the magnificent scene.
The colorful colors of the distant mountains are all shaped by the spiritual practice of the elders of Qiandao Sect, and they are harmonious and harmonious.
"The long-term hope of returning to one's true nature and the path to immortality have their own true intentions. Xing'er does not dare to covet the fortune of Toad Palace."
Very satisfied with Bei Chenxing's answer, Qiu Baishui suddenly sighed.
"Uncle Master?" Bei Chenxing asked, puzzled.
Like a true god, Qiu Baishui fished it out with his right hand, and the huge Thousand Dao Sect's territory turned into a three-inch ball and fell into the palm of his hand.
Outside the round bead, there is a hazy gray-white, and a charming phantom appears in the gray-white, like a demon or a god. In the void on the side, there is a faint roar of gods and demons. Beichenxing stares at the round bead in Qiubai's sailor, his eyes bright.
"Thank you, uncle, for your guidance!"
She knelt in the air, Qiu Baishui had no choice but to slowly hit the ball into her forehead, and slowly said: "The dream will eventually be shattered, Qianye cannot stay here for too long, I will leave it to you to protect Qiandao Sect.
Already."
Putting aside the intimacy between uncle and nephew, she said extremely seriously: "Beichenxing, I just want to die!"
"Okay, okay, it's just a dream, it's not that serious. Get up quickly."
Among the mountains and rivers, the disciples of the four great families were visiting the spirits of mountains and rivers. Everyone gained something. When they saw the divine light in the sky, they saluted from a distance on the ground. Qiu Baishui smiled and nodded, and the two of them arrived at Feiya Pavilion.
As soon as he entered the door, Qiu Baishui took one look at Nangong Xue and smiled gently.
"There is no need to feel guilty. It must be God's will that he accidentally entered the dreamland of Toad Palace. Everything in nature has its own destiny."
His words seemed to make sense. When several people heard what he said, they felt relieved. If it was really because of their carelessness that they harmed Nan Yun, they would feel very sorry.
Immediately sitting down, Qiu Baishui took Nanyun's wrist and began to investigate.
"Pfft, the way of heaven comes back?"
Just the moment his soul came into contact with the sword light in Dao Nanyun's body, Qiu Baishui was severely injured, and he raised his head and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
One moment he was calm and calm, but after a breath, he felt extremely exhausted. He looked at Nanyun in horror. Beichenxing and others were also frightened by this turn of events.
This is in the Thousand Dao Sect, and the sect leader in front of you is Qiu Baishui. Under the protection of the Dao, what power can severely injure the master uncle in an instant?
Qiu Baishui made a few quick movements on his own, and after looking hesitant and embarrassed, he declared: "The gods guide me, and the Xuanmen orders!"
The old man who appeared in Feiya Pavilion with Han Qianye the day before yesterday appeared in the air.
"Oh, you little guys are all here!" He greeted a few people kindly and walked over.
Facing the old man, Qiu Baishui's seniority and cultivation level are no different from Xiyun Taihua and others.
"Senior, what is this?"
Under doubt, Qiu Baishui saw before his eyes the scene of Nan Yun's soul breaking apart. At this time, the sword light had almost completely repaired Nan Yun's soul, but the sword light was mixed with blood-red karma.
"Heaven's backlash? Could it be that with the revival of all laws and the awakening of the gods, it is so ferocious?"
Maintaining the spell, Qiu Baishui smiled bitterly and said: "Senior, sword intention!"
He reminded the old man to shift his focus.
Hearing this, the old man put his hands on top of Nan Yun's head with a serious look on his face and muttered a strange spell.
The sound grew from small to loud, and it was preached from Feiya Pavilion to the sky. The mantras intertwined before and after were like the chants of the gods, and the entire Qiandao Sect was filled with the glow of the great avenue.
Far away outside the boundaries of the sect, in the misty mist of Lingxu, tall statues of gods began to appear one after another. As if they were awakened in their deep sleep, they opened their giant eyes and looked at Qiandao Sect.
"The gods guide you, and Xuanmen orders!"
As the old man spit out the mantra, an illusion began to form in the sky above Qiandao Sect.
The galaxy is disillusioned and space is flowing. A brilliant human swordsman like a god stands in the void, wielding thousands of swordsmanship, fighting against the squeeze of the boundless starry sky. The unknown enemy is extremely powerful. Every ripple in the void will cause the surrounding star field to fluctuate.
, above the stars, the sky is shattering, thunder, fire and earthquakes occur frequently, tsunamis swallow countless people, and there is a catastrophe for life everywhere.
"The sword's will is endless, and the soul is immortal!"
"I will protect you with my body for the rest of my life, and the great road of heaven will protect my true spirit." The sword immortal's hand seals continued continuously, the sword energy emitted like the golden light of the sun, and a roar came from the void.
Several people stared at the illusion, but before they could see the specific situation, they saw that after the sword fairy in the illusion made two fingers, the star field around them suddenly froze, the turbulent sea water and the thunder and fire in the sky slowly dissipated, and the stars in the sky resumed their trajectory and began to follow the path.
The road runs regularly.
But the sword fairy transformed out of thin air into thousands of sword intentions, which fell into the deep sky.
The stream of light shuttled and disappeared. After a long time, a ray of light fell into the pregnant belly of a mortal woman. Soon after, the woman gave birth and the baby fell to the ground.
The passage of time brings countless reincarnations. In the end, this woman's descendants will be passed down from generation to generation, and their fate will be miserable. The baby will be reincarnated with the sword intention, and the relatives around him will die one after another when he is young.
It wasn't until Nan Yun's generation that the situation got slightly better. The great road between heaven and earth was revived and full of vitality. They lived in the chaotic spiritual ruins of the great road and lived a few more years.