In Qingshui's eyes, Chen Lian suddenly smiled, and a faint voice came into her calm and unwavering heart. "Qingshui, all separations will be exchanged for meeting again, we will see each other again, and we won't wait too long."

Chen Lian's words revealed full confidence, but there was no trace of murderous aura, so naturally there was no result of meeting again. But Qingshui did not doubt his words at all.

Her whole life was a mystery, and perhaps the only one who was qualified to solve was Shenlian.

The clear water spits out a wonderful sound, which can only be heard by Shenling.

"Chenlian, every practitioner must light a lamp to illuminate the road ahead, but sometimes, you will know that turning back is harder than moving forward, and there is no light to shine."

Chen Lianlian said that Qingshui was trying to persuade her to turn back?

Qingshui seems to be right. It is easy to move forward, but it is difficult to walk backward. Because if he takes a step back, he will be ashes. On the final road, if he is not yet wide enough, how can he tolerate retreating?

When the Buddha said that saving sentient beings was just a verbal statement, and in the end he could only save himself.

His face was calm and he was gone. Even with the power of clear water, he could not see his back.

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There is a mountain called Liubo Mountain in the East China Sea of ​​Yuanzhou for seven thousand miles.

The most peculiar part of this mountain is that there will be thunder from time to time, but there will be no lightning or thunderstorms. If someone follows the thunder, he can find a strange beast standing on a high cliff behind the mountain, with only one foot, no horns, and looks like a cow.

A girl in blue clothes sat on the back of the cow, and the piccolo was blowing. Even if the strange beast made a roar similar to thunder, it could not cover up the sound of the flute.

The waves slapped the cliff walls in waves, and the clear and yue was better than the sound of metal and stone.

A huge dragon head emerged from the waves, with a thick dragon beard, like a big tree embraced by a man. When stone chips fell off when they hit the cliff.

The dragon's eyes were extremely cold and exuded an inexplicable terror.

The Duzu strange beast, which looks like a cow, has a light like the sun and the moon, staring at the dragon without any inch, and is not afraid of this seemingly powerful dragon at all.

The low thunder roar exploded with a sonic boom, hitting the dragon.

But an invisible layer of power offset the power of the roar of thunder.

The girl in blue on the cow's back stopped the sound of the flute, her eyes facing the dragon, her quiet and charming long hair fluttered in the wind, and actually swayed a series of blue electric flowers that could be seen in the naked eye, as if it was stained with the dragon's whiskers, which immediately curled it.

The dragon also kept the dragon head slightly away from the high cliff, as if it wanted to maintain a safe distance.

The gloomy man's voice spit out from the dragon's mouth, accompanied by some dragon breath, poured on the cliff, and grottoes of different sizes appeared.

Deep pressure appeared silently.

"You told me that it's easy to attack the Perspective of Eternity, but the result is that I have lost a son."

Anyone can feel the anger in the dragon's heart. It seems that if a girl's answer is not good, she will be torn and smashed by it.

The girl in blue gently stroked her hair, sorted it out one by one, then pinched a small braid and put it on her shoulder. Then she looked at the dragon's bloody mouth calmly, not afraid of the dragon's breath spraying on her body, and said calmly: "The person who killed your son uses the Impermanence Sword. Except for the few people, no one can predict it. I will not accept it if you blame me with this."

Jiaolong sneered: "Others say I can believe it, but you have the Yi Dao passed down by Chen Tianjun, so how can you not calculate this?"

The girl in blue said calmly: "You are wrong, I learned Guizang."

Jiaolong said, "I don't believe it. Chen Tianjun only has three disciples so far, so you can't get his true teachings. Besides, no one has chased you for thousands of years, but you always predict it one step ahead of time, and you can't lose this."

The girl in blue said, "That's a whim and has nothing to do with Yidao's deduction. The characteristic of my cultivation is to break through what I see and hear, rather than observing the past and knowing the future."

No matter what the dragon is, the girl looks calm and composed.

As if the dragon knew that he could not do anything to her, he finally lowered his eyes and said, "What should I do now."

The girl in blue slapped the flute at the other hand and whispered: "The Qingxuan Fairy Mountain occupied by the Perspective of Changsheng is originally the Taoist throne of Qingxuan. My master disdained to argue with them, but as a disciple of my master, I must take back the mountain gate. I originally didn't bother to bully the small, so I asked you to take action. Now that I have a powerful character, I will go and have a while in person to see if the successor of the Impermanence Sword is powerful, but I am Lei Jing, a brilliant person."

When Jiaolong heard the girl say it, he frowned and said, "To be honest, I don't agree with you because there is Qiemizu Daojun behind that person."

The girl in blue seemed to mock her: "Since you have this concern, why do you still come to me to ask for a crime?"

The dragon was not embarrassed at all, and naturally said: "I am not asking you for guilt, but I hope you can help me. After all, I have put a lot of effort into your affairs and have lost my favorite son. You have to express something."

The girl in blue said, "Let me guess what the hell is thinking about."

Jiaolong said: "No need to guess, I will say directly that the demon master has already died. I have fallen in love with Guixu, but I am concerned about the little demon master Jingshu's Jue Xian Sword, so I want to ask you to take action."

The girl in blue said, "Do you know that Jingshu is the most famous swordsman in the world in the past century. I heard that her cultivation has surpassed the great saint of Huntian in the past. Even if she is in the power of you and me, not to mention whether she can surpass her, at least she cannot be captured. You should always know how great a problem such a person would be if he cannot hold him."

A laughter came from the dragon's mouth like a bloody mouth, saying, "Don't forget that I have several brothers with good looks, and I ask you to take action, not to make you do your best. Just make a gesture. After all, you are the direct disciple of Chen Tianjun. With you here, at least other existences who want to sell Jingshu's favor can consider it."

The girl in blue said, "You originally had this idea, but to be honest, although we have some friendship and this time we owe you some favor, I will not agree to your request."

Jiaolong said: "Why."

The girl in blue sneered and said, "It's fine if you use me, but I will never allow anyone to use my master."

Jiaolong was stunned and said, "But I heard that your master and apprentice relationship is not very good."

The girl in blue said lightly: "You don't understand. If my master said I would die, I would never frown. How can others understand my admiration for my master."

The dragon sighed. It wanted to say that it could pay a great price to invite her, but it couldn't say anything at this time.

It had a similar feeling. When the seven brothers became sworn brothers, they were really willing to sacrifice their lives for each other. This kind of love is simply understood by those hypocritical immortals and Buddhas.
Chapter completed!