Juntian map

Knowing everything is actually a pain.

Luo Changfeng had heard this sentence a long time ago, but he was not an omniscient person after all, so he never had any empathy or deep understanding.

Cher is just like him.

Xue'er grew up in Bailoumen since she was a child.

She is a butterfly trapped in a sea of ​​flowers. Before she came to the academy, Ling'er was the only one beside her.

She has never seen the outside world and sky.Only when the spring is warm and the flowers bloom every year, when the east wind enters the palace wall, does she know that the world outside the gate of the white building, the east wind is heart-warming and refreshing.

Now that Ling'er left her, she didn't know where she went, and she tasted the feeling of betrayal in the world outside the palace walls.

Experienced betrayal for the first time is undoubtedly an unacceptable pain.She has not been freed from the pain, but fell into a darker abyss.

"It turns out that all the acquaintances had ulterior motives..." Xue'er murmured.

There was no more pain and loss on her pretty face.

The beauty that was once expected was fragmented little by little in front of my eyes. Something called friendship pierced my fragile heart and created a wound. What flowed from the wound was not blood, but a kind of indifference that was almost desperate.

……

The depths of the peach blossom forest suddenly became quiet.

Jun Zeyu didn't say anything more. Now that the words have been clarified, how to make a choice is no longer the problem he has to face.

He just wanted to get the map of the mountains and rivers of Sheji, or take away Luo Changfeng.

Luo Changfeng absolutely did not expect that the fact that Dongyang melted the white snow would be so bloody.

Just like he didn't know Xue'er's identity from the beginning, he would never have thought that all the brothers and sisters he knew around him would surround Princess Ningxue of the Great Yan Empire with their own schemes and ulterior motives. , They all came here for the sky map on their body!

But just when the east wind was blowing, these brothers and sisters were still spilling blood on the peach blossom forest for themselves!

"Hehe..." Luo Changfeng laughed self-deprecatingly.

He didn't speak, but everyone heard the sarcasm from the brief laughter.

It's really ironic!

None of the brothers and sisters whose true colors had been revealed refuted the facts Jun Zeyu told.

Su Xiaofan, a disciple of the Shi family who was born in Zen Buddhism, did not, neither did the Yue brothers, nor did Chongyang, and even Jiang Manlou remained silent.

Yes!Although Jun Tiantu has not been included in the list of magic weapons by Tianji Pavilion, who would not want to see the appearance of Tiantu in this world throughout the ages?Even if it is only a broken corner, it is enough to cause countless ascetics to go crazy.

Jiang Manlou has heard and witnessed countless magic weapons on the list of magic weapons since he was a child, but from ancient times to the present, there has never been a single magic weapon on the list of magic weapons that can transcend the sky map.

And the Jiang family is the number one family in the world, the number one family of calligraphy in the world, it is absolutely impossible to say that the Jiang family has no interest in Tiantu.

For this long-lost catalog, Jiang Manlou, the young master of the Jiang family, became very interested in it.

So when his marriage was broken by Yan Ningxue in Luohe County, he fled to Bodhi Academy with a trace of desire, and then married ten sons under the starry sky that night.

From the information he bought from Tianji Pavilion, he grasped the identities and backgrounds of everyone except Luo Changfeng.

But he never mentioned it.

He pretended he didn't know this.

He pretends that he is not an omniscient person like Jun Zeyu.

……

The silence in the peach blossom forest lasted for a long time.

Jun Zeyu also stood aside and observed for a long time.

He is very happy to continue to enjoy this rare tranquility. It is of course that Jiang Manlou and others feel ashamed and shameless to intervene in the affairs between Tiandong Babaizong and Luo Changfeng without using weapons. The outcome he would most like to see.

He could see their choice from the quietness and silence of Jiang Manlou and others.

The time has come.

With just a few words, Jiang Manlou cleared away all obstacles that prevented them from taking Luo Changfeng away.

This is attacking the heart!It is the calculation of the human heart!

Tian Moxing stretched out his palm, and a gust of extremely fierce wind blew up in the depths of the peach blossom forest, and the wind shattered the remaining flower chains that bound Luo Changfeng's hands, feet and limbs.

Luo Changfeng's body fell down.

Tianmo Xing's figure flickered, leaving afterimages in the peach blossom forest.

When his afterimage was clear again, he was seen holding his palms high in the air.

Above the palm, Luo Changfeng's body with broken bones and flesh is falling, and Luo Changfeng is about to fall into Tian Moxing's hands.

In the quiet peach blossom forest, the figure of the scholar moved.

Although he suffered serious injuries, including old wounds that had not healed and new wounds just added, he still endured the pain and moved.

Perhaps the truth is as unbearable as Jun Zeyu said.

But he, Li Xingyun, was not.

He is different from them.

He didn't come to the academy for any pictures of the mountains and rivers of the country, he just came to study, that's all.

No matter what it is for, and no matter where everyone will go in the future, in short today, in short, now, he can't let anyone take Luo Changfeng away.

Because that is the brother who drank blood with him and paid homage to the starry sky!

He shot, his speed was a bit slow, before he got close to Tian Mo Xing's side, he was blown away by a wave of his hand.

He is vomiting blood.

Blood stains gradually covered the sky.

A palm appeared behind him and he was caught.

Before everyone could see the face of the person who came, a lotus flower appeared in the vast and cold sky, a lotus flower that everyone was familiar with but palpitated.

The lotus bloomed last night, and now it appeared in everyone's sight again.

Jun Zeyu frowned, with a dignified and uneasy look on his face.

Jiang Manlou and the others looked up at the sky and breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Xingyun landed safely, thanked Huangfu Yi, and then looked at the lotus with a respectful expression.

Luo Changfeng's eyes were ruined, he couldn't see the lotus, but he could feel the warm and familiar holy light when the lotus bloomed.

He finally persisted until this moment.

Master is here.

That breath was relieved.

He could finally close his eyes.

The moment Luo Changfeng closed his eyes, Tianmo Xing and Tianxiang Xing did not hesitate at all, they joined hands resolutely and unreservedly attacked the sacred lotus blooming in the sky.

They are strong in the realm of spiritual aperture, and they are naturally unshakable like mountains in front of the freshmen of Bodhi Academy.

But now the two of them are no longer facing ants, they are facing another mountain towering into the sky, before this towering mountain that has stood for thousands of years, they have become ants.

A 36-petal lotus blooms in the void.

The endless holy and scorching radiance was like regular chains, forming shackles on the bodies of the two Jingtian stars, making the two brothers and sisters no longer able to resist.

The Wuxiang Taoist in the depths of the peach forest didn't even look at the two of them, just waved his big hand, and the 36-petal lotus floated into the air, bringing the two Jingtian stars to a Taoist temple in an instant.

There lived a disabled old man in this Taoist temple on Bodhi Mountain.

At this moment, the old man was sitting cross-legged on a magnificent sacrificial altar.

When the lotus flower floated over, the sacrificial altar suddenly shone with a strange light, and a huge bronze sparrow phantom appeared above the sky. .

Then the phantom of the bronze sparrow dissipated in an instant.

(ps: The genuine version is in Zongheng, friends who like Juntian are welcome to come to Zongheng to support it.)

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