King Qin Guang's heart was filled with turmoil. He finally understood why the Book of Life and Death was forcibly rewritten, and why they had no right to interfere, because in front of Patriarch Bodhi and in front of the Tiansuo Formation, they, the Lords of Hell, were just ants guarding the order, and they had no qualifications to even question. King Chakravartin knelt on the ground, trembling all over, and the fear in his heart almost overwhelmed him, but he still mustered up all the courage in his life, spoke in a trembling voice, and asked: "Then... Those who wrote the pen... Yuan Tiangang, Li Chunfeng... They are mortals, but they drew this sky-locking formation and tampered with the fate of heaven. How should they deal with the whereabouts of their souls?" This question is the doubt in the hearts of all Yan Jun. Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng are just two monks in the human world, proficient in the art of divination. Why were they chosen to draw this sky-locking formation diagram that is related to the survival of the three realms? Where should their souls go? There was a brief silence in the gray fog. The silence was as long as eternity, making the whole underworld breathless. [Asking for explosive updates][Asking for explosive updates][Bookshelf plus one][Bookshelf plus one][Bookshelf plus one][Asking for explosive updates]
One of the few books that I'm following up on, but there are still some places where the story line is a bit confusing. Even though the pitfalls were filled in later, the protagonist's development has begun to lean towards a more enjoyable story. It's okay. It looked pretty good from the beginning.
If there is no way ahead, I will find a way. If the world does not allow it, I will reverse the situation! "Against the Heaven", this book contains fantasy cultivation, martial arts, and an unbelievably huge worldview. Its cosmic structure contains the laws of dimensions, time, space, and great principles, and has a large number of Chinese elements. It is rich in Confucianism, Taoism, and wisdom philosophy. The plot is fast and orderly, and the peerless two prides. The first male protagonist, grows from an ordinary boy to the pillar of the country's destiny, from an innocent and happy man to an affectionate and full man. The second male protagonist, both parents died in his early years, and he swore a poisonous oath to bring peace to the world! Let's witness their helplessness and sadness together as they grow stronger! ! !
An ordinary junior high school boy was shocked to learn one day that his mother had the ability to fly to the sky and escape from the earth, and that his father had a divine body and controlled a fairyland. Since then, his life has completely deviated from the ordinary trajectory - making trouble in the underworld and resisting the heaven. In order to survive in the disputes, he had to confront the saints and the emperor of heaven head-on, fighting a path of survival intertwined with blood and fire...
This, this, the master is one of the strongest people in the human world, the protagonist has no system and no golden fingers, and the male protagonist in the later stage is more thoughtful than a sieve. He holds two swords and does not worship gods or kneel to demons. He fights out of the blood sea of corpses in the battle between gods and demons, and finally directly kills the way of heaven!
When I think about the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, I think about the warm spring and blooming flowers! Three thousand stars and three thousand fires create chaos on top of chaos!
Original martial arts novel, fictional, more than two million words. The following are some common comments taken from book reviews - 1. Why are the heroines all married? [Laughing through tears][Laughing] 2. The plot is well written ///Some highlights of this book: 1. No system, not time travel; 2. The protagonist is not a big devil, nor is he a virgin; 3. The protagonist and supporting characters mostly have online IQs; 4. The plot is written seriously; 5. There are not many explosive points in the early stage, but the whole story unfolds slowly and becomes more and more exciting.
"Xi'er, why are you doing this?" The voice came before the person arrived, and his tone was full of confusion, pain, and pity. Hearing this, the young man in white who was walking above the clouds suddenly looked back and looked in disbelief at the crane thousands of miles away that was flying towards him with spread wings. To be precise, it was the old man in white who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed and adjusting his breath on the back of the crane. At this moment, the old man's hair was disheveled and his face was miserable, as if he was possessed by a maniac. "Why are you able to find this far?" The young man in white stared and saw that the old man's soul was weak, his eyes were hollow, blood was still flowing out from his seven orifices, and the old face with blood and tears was still in pain due to the backlash. After quietly stopping in the clouds and taking in everything, the young man in white suddenly had a very complicated look on his face. He lowered his eyes and said nothing, as if he was waiting for the old man to arrive. In fact, he had a lot of thoughts in his heart, "I have been teaching you for hundreds of years, but I can't repay you. I hate you!" After a while, the crane fell to another cloud. Even though the old man was almost blind, the focus of his gaze never left the young man. The old man opened his mouth and was about to say something, but the young man in white took a step forward and greeted him in a low voice: "Master!" The old man's eyes blurred at the sound of "Master!" He stood up tremblingly and got off his crane, wanting to step forward and help the young man in white. But before we even took two steps, something unexpected happened! It was because the young man in white came to the old man first, with no joy or sorrow on his face. With a "plop", he knelt down on his knees and prostrated himself on the ground. His forehead was pressed tightly to the ground, he was kneeling, motionless and silent. If an outsider saw the sudden change, he would not know the reason for it. Only the old man looked down at the disciple under his knees who was once the most proud of the entire Yuntian Canyon, a man of great influence who made hundreds of immortal classes look down on him. The old man was heartbroken and staggered, almost losing his footing and falling into the clouds. He ignored the teacher's etiquette and cried out sadly, "Xi'er, you..." But the next words, perhaps because of the anger in his heart, could not come out. ... The picture seems to be frozen. After a long time, I see that the young man has taken root and remains unmoved. The old man, with his last vestige of fantasy, tried to save everything. "Xi'er, why are you doing this! Get up and go back with me to plead guilty. It's not too late." He stretched out his hands tremblingly, and tried to lift the young man in white up with his hunched old body. However, the moment his ten fingers touched the corner of the young man's clothes in white, the old man's pupils couldn't help but shrink, his color changed in horror, and his body even took several steps back. "How could it be like this! How could it be like..." "Pfft!" The expression of loneliness and hope turned into disbelief, but before he could finish his words, he was so anxious that he spurted out a large mouthful of blood, causing his body to become unstable, and he almost lost his footing. Staring blankly at the motionless young man in white lying on the ground, the old man gritted his teeth to prevent himself from crying out, but he closed his eyes in pain. When he turned his head away, two lines of bloody tears fell uncontrollably. I thought that my disciple would disappoint me at most, but I didn't know that it was not disappointment, but incredible despair and regret! The last remaining illusion was completely shattered, and the old man trembled with trembling lips and said nothing more. Compared to just now, at this moment, he seemed to understand everything, but he weakly retracted his hand, his eyes were full of confusion, and his expression was in a trance. Thinking back on the past few days, I desperately tried to destroy my centuries-old Taoism and forcibly broke the formation. Then my secret disease recurred. I endured the backlash and pursued it all day long, just so that my beloved disciple could turn back. However, it was not until this moment that the old man finally realized the so-called crime: betraying the master, falling into the devil's path, attacking the chief disciple of the Immortal Lord, and massacring mortals. These are all crimes committed by desire, and they are the conspiracy of the Immortal Baiyu! It's just that it's not directed at oneself. "Xi'er suffered such a misfortune. I hate that it happened before... But now, even though the truth is clear, there is still nothing I can do to save it. In the end, I still have to..." "Xi'er! Hate for the teacher! Hate the Immortal White Jade! Hate the Baijia Immortal Class!! Hate the ruthless way of heaven!!! Hate the teacher, the way is not as good as human beings..." The old man kept roaring in his heart and struggled wildly, but in the end it seemed insignificant. At this moment, he could no longer distinguish between true and false. His two beloved disciples left him one after another. One is still missing, and the other is still alive and dead. ... No matter how unwilling he was, the old man turned around and left in the end, but his mood changed as a result. He was unstoppable and faintly exuded cold murderous intent. It was all because of an extra jade pendant that appeared in his hand at some time, so he was suppressed and did not become possessed on the spot. I saw only two words engraved on the jade, "Yun Xi!" ' The old man vaguely remembered that it was a master-disciple token that he gave to the new disciples in the mortal world more than two hundred years ago. However, all that is left now is this piece of jade! The old man did not ride the crane, but stepped on the clouds step by step and drifted away in despair, until he disappeared at the end of the sky. ... Shortly afterwards, many heavenly soldiers and generals, elders of the Immortal Sect, and wandering immortals all looked for opportunities to come and surrounded the floating clouds. There were three floors inside and three floors outside, nearly a thousand people! But no one dared to come forward, they just watched silently, with expressions full of pity and regret, but also indifference, joy, and joking. The remaining cranes seemed to feel uneasy, neighed, fluttered their wings and flew away gracefully. The remaining wind blew by, and the young man in white turned into ashes all over the sky and disappeared among the clouds. Since then, there have been no clouds in the sky! ... "Has Dad been to the outside world? "No. "Does daddy know what the outside world is like?" "I don't know." "But Yue'er knows, does daddy want to hear it?" "Will Yue'er tell daddy?" "The young man looked at his daughter and asked with a smile. "Hehe, dad guessed it. "The little girl had bright eyes and white teeth, smiled slyly, and hurried forward to hug the young man's arm and act coquettishly, "Daddy will braid Yue'er's hair, and Yue'er will tell her father if it's okay. "Okay, dad is leaning on Xiao Yue'er, but dad wants to know, where did Yue'er know these things?" "The young man asked pretending to be curious, but he felt a little helpless in his heart. Ever since the old man and the young man came to Shiwanqingshan, the few villagers here have become even smaller. Men, women, and children have been deceived into looking forward to the prosperous streets outside, so that now it is difficult to see a complete family even if they walk ten miles. "Brother Zi Mu told Yue'er. "The little girl named Yue'er smiled sweetly, and after blurting out, she couldn't wait to sit next to the young man. What she was thinking about was what kind of nice braid her father would wear this time. On the contrary, the young man, very casually, picked up the wooden comb on the table and combed his daughter's long hair. He was thinking in his heart: "I will have to come to find the old man and the young man someday, otherwise I may be the only one left in this hundred thousand green hills. "... One night ten years ago. A meteor streaked across the sky, and finally fell silently into the 100,000 green mountains. Perhaps no one knew that this meteor was not some strange stone from the sky, but a banished immortal who fell from the sky to the earth. At first, he was confused, even a little dull, because for some reason, the banished immortal had some amnesia. He forgot who he was, where he came from, and even why he came to this mortal world. What was left was only some trivial matters. What made him most helpless was that he could not use great magical powers in this mortal world, otherwise he would be punished by heaven. However, it is worth mentioning that simpler spells and magic weapons can destroy it. Later, the banished immortal settled in Shiwanqingshan in a daze, because his memory seemed to vaguely remember that the gods in the sky would come down to the earth every sixty seconds to recruit some disciples who had achieved a certain level of cultivation to join the immortal class, so he waited here for the day when the heavenly gate would open... Two years passed in a hurry. Banished Immortal built a thatched courtyard here, cultivated several acres of fertile land, and visited all the villages and villages within a hundred miles. He also made acquaintance with many people from the same path in Shiwanqingshan. The spiritual energy in the world is mixed and not suitable for entering the body. Only on full moon days, Banished Immortal will occasionally meditate and practice, absorbing the spirit of the moon. I remember that it was an evening at the autumnal equinox, and Xian Xian was walking along the river bank carrying a big wine gourd, drinking as he walked. "The wine was given by a little Taoist priest, but the gourd fell from the sky! "People who met on the road to banished the immortal said so. As for the mystery behind it, I'm afraid I don't know. The name of the river is Baizhai. As the name suggests, the river flows through hundreds of villages, but the upstream is in the outside world. After walking along the coast for an unknown length of time, night came as promised. The banished immortal raised his head and drank the last drop of wine in the gourd. There was still no full moon, and he was inevitably a little disappointed. Looking back at the journey, I couldn't help but shake my head slightly, but I accidentally glanced at Baizhaigou and saw a bamboo basket floating down the fast river. It was swaying from side to side and might be submerged by the river at any time. With my sharp eyes, I saw clearly that there was a baby inside! After being stunned for a few seconds, for some reason, the Exalted Immortal somehow used magic to pull the poor bamboo basket to the bank of the river. He walked back a few steps, gently lifted the bamboo basket, and looked at the baby wrapped in single clothes but sleeping extremely sweetly. The Exiled Immortal sighed, smiled bitterly, and said to himself: "Heaven is still so ruthless! I have suffered all the lovers in this world! Later, I suffered for the banished immortals in this world! Now, I am suffering again for this little girl who is already helpless even before she can walk! "... I hope this is the final cause and effect of banishing the immortal! "Alas! We are both fallen people from the end of the world, so please follow me and live in seclusion in the mountains for the next ten years or so. " After standing there for a long time, the banished immortal sighed and whispered to the baby in the basket. He finally felt compassion, abandoned the bamboo basket, hugged the baby, turned around silently, and stayed away from this place of sorrow. Soon after leaving, the clear Baizhai Valley turned into blood, and there were many ferocious ghosts and souls struggling silently in the river. The strong smell of blood even made ferocious birds and beasts avoid it for fear of getting into trouble... Later, the banished immortal adopted the baby girl and raised her as his own flesh and blood. 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