Stepping on the surging clear water, the sunken and the light rain are not addicted to it, and the clouds and smoke are growing outside, like gods and fairies.

He smiled lowly at Xiaoyu and said, "You left Yu Bai, but it will prevent me from going to thank Zhenren Wang in person."

"Goodness is in your heart, and you will be rewarded in the future. Why do you have to make false and polite words and lose the charm of our generation?" Chen Lian walked along the river veins, and every step fell was a wonderful music.

Chao Xiaoyu is not inferior. She now has benefited a lot from the wonderful meaning of the true scriptures of the Body. Not only does her injury begin to improve, but she also has a posture of going further. With her hands and feet raised, she can catch the floating Taoist rhymes in Tianmen Gorge, dissolved in herself, revealing the sacred and clear light, and walking side by side with Shenlian, without falling behind.

The two of them were tacitly aware of the escape method, but they saw the flowing water and clouds passing by the two of them, without any ripple, as if their true bodies were traveling through another world, and only the image of the Dharma was revealed in the real world.

Chen Lian enjoyed this competition very much, with a calm expression on his face and steadily leading towards Xiaoyu.

Just now, he explained the Five Elements Dao in Zhishi and Contemplation. Not only his understanding, he also led to the natural Taoist power of the Five Elements Divine Sword. The two are in harmony, and the combination of sword intent breaks the way of the King of Master and Zhishi and Contemplation, and communicates the wonderful truths of the Five Elements, spontaneously, so he is so shocking and gives people the impression that he is better than the way of the King of Master.

In fact, it was not his intention to overturn the people, but it was just to preach the essence of the Five Elements Dao. When he was in the place of forgetting emotions, he did not suppress it and followed it with the flow.

Wang Shidao is also a gentle person. Not only is he unknown, he also fulfills his achievements.

Chen Lian naturally refused to stay with shame and listened to everyone's happy appreciation.

It was natural that he retreated and hid the fact that Chao Xiaoyu was seriously injured, causing trouble for Wang Shidao.

In this way, he was at most a little crazy, but he was very thorough. The details were difficult to understand if he was in the situation.

The Xuantian Sect seems to be clearly trying to get out of the great changes in the world, but it also shows that Chen Lian is in good momentum and has the tendency of the protagonist of the world, so it means being in a good mood. This is just a secret guess from Chen Lian, but he believes that it is also close to the facts.

He said intimately: After all, strength is the foundation.

If he was not the Lord of Qingxuan Sect today, a rare genius in ancient and modern times, or Chao Xiaoyu was not the saint of Luo Sect, even if Wang Shidao was generous, he would not be able to express some of the wonderful meanings of the True Sutra of Achievement of the Tao. To solve the injury of Chao Xiaoyu, you should know that this kind of Taoist ritual is the cornerstone of the great sect and has never been passed down.

The two of them walked faster and faster. They didn't know how many mountains and rivers passed. They looked at Xiaoyu and saw Chen Lian's direction, roughly heading to the west desert. She thought about it, and then she guessed that Chen Lian's final destination must be a view of killing.

Chen Lian and Chao Xiaoyu walked on the earth. After passing the mountain, the whole mountain was full of spring. After passing the water, the river water was clear. When passing the crowd, the divine light poured out to eliminate the disease. Since then, people in these places have not experienced serious disease epidemics for decades. Everyone is well-being and healthy, and is quite famous.

In the past, there were musical masters, and the lingering sounds lingered on the beam for three days. Chen Lian and Chao Xiaoyu were even better. People took pictures after a long time. They were extradited many good men and women along the way. Some people followed the appearance of Chen Lian and Chao Xiaoyu, and painted the following figures, worshiping morning and evening, and the incense was endless. This is a later story, so there is no need to mention it again.

At some point, Chen Lian had already walked to the vicinity of the Hope of Killing. There were many Chen Jianmei's enemies and Guangqing's relatives and friends, and they surrounded the place so tightly that it was airtight.

Because Fang Yanying made rapid progress, she did the sword immortal behavior every day. If she missed a single blow, she would turn into the sword light and return to her view of killing, which made her beware of each other, and did not dare to be careless at all, and was very afraid of fear.

What's more, they naturally have no leader, and they have their own enemies among these people, and they have fights every day in the open and secret. Otherwise, even if Fang Yanying's ability is not as good as Chen Jianmei, she should have left the view and left.

The demon spirits lurking at the foot of the Killing View Mountain and the monks suddenly felt a terrifying aura that surpassed the nature of the world.

Countless dark clouds seemed to be subjected to some powerful gravity, and suddenly gathered together. The heaven and earth were solemn and slaying without a sound. In this heart-wrenching loneliness, a figure was particularly conspicuous.

He stood at the foot of the mountain of the view of killing, but it looked taller than the entire mountain. He held a long sword in his hand and rushed to the sky with a sharp aura, like a lonely peak rising from the ground, majestic in the world.

Everyone was scared, but no one knew what they were afraid of.

At this time, someone among the human monks shouted: "True Man Qingxuan Chen, you are the True Man Changsheng. When you come here, do you want to bully the small by the big one?"

The demons were confused when they heard the word Chen Zhenren. They were a monster who was above them. Even at that time, people only used food for food to eat. As for now, many people have entered their mouths, and they do not understand how terrifying the word Chen Zhenren is.

They only knew that human monks seemed to be both afraid and tough about Chen Lian, and their words meant that there shouldn't be a man here interfering.

Chen Lian's expression remained unchanged, but no one dared to provoke him.

The dark clouds in the sky are as thick as ink, and there is no light in the world except the spiritual light of demons and monks.

Some demon spirits thought it would be a lot of rain. Even if they secretly ate a human monk, they would not be discovered. They came with several powerful demon kings, but they were not all enlightened by the demon king and had independent ideas. Moreover, according to their companions, monks are the most delicious food in the world.

Even though they knew that their companions would only lick the fleshless bone that had leftover monk's body by the demon king, they would feel the inevitable and ultimate feeling when they saw those companions talk about the food.

Chen Lian stood quietly. He had no intention of killing these demon spirits and monks. He just arrived here and did something to go with the flow.

Fang Yanying meditated in the view of killing. There were layers of Taoist forbidden outside, all of which were large formations set up by invisible sword energy, layer by layer, appearing overnight, making it difficult for demon spirits and monks outside to break in.

She was very tired and had been fighting for days. Not only did she make progress, but she also secretly developed a tacit understanding between the demon spirit and the monk, and she would really not be able to hold on.

But she never had despair, nor did she mean to send rescue troops to Qingxuan. If her master could establish a view of killing in the Western Wilderness, she could defend this view of Taoism.

The terrifying pressure from the sky outside alarmed her. When she walked out of the quiet room and saw the thick dark clouds as thick as ink, she thought to herself whether there was a demon king who was comparable to the real person of the immortality, or one of the five immortals of Guangqing. Are they going to completely break up with Qingxuan?
Chapter completed!