Stubborn Swordsman

In Li Haoran's eyes, the climbing of countless monks in the Great Emperor's Secret Territory sparkled. The unyielding faith and the mind that had blossomed were infinitely magnified in the troubled times.

In the era of talents coming forth in large numbers, it is unknown who will get the chance.The mountains and clouds here are almost enough to see. I saw a moment when the monk was in trouble on the road, and he helped a little.

Nowadays, all the monks are treasures. It is also a good choice to make a small move and give the good fortune of this place to others.

Although there are injuries, they are not serious problems. There are young people taking care of them, and no one's life is in danger.He thanked him and said that the most fundamental nature in this world is that no one wants to see the disappearance of life. Since he has the means, it doesn't matter if he takes a little action, it doesn't matter if it adds a little bit of cause and effect. If there are too many lice, it doesn't matter.

On the top of the mountain, there are more than [-] monks who come here. The talents of all parties come here to meet, and when they see the pot of spirits that has not been cooled, they worship it instantly, absorbing the opportunity left by the emperor. After the birth, What we are facing is chaos...

In the secret realm, in the blink of an eye for a hundred years, things are probably done almost the same, and this girl Su Xiaomo is getting tired of it, so Li Haoran has no choice but to take the little girl away to see if there are poems and beautiful faces in other places far away. .

All the way to the Nantian Gate, people from all walks of life are ready to fight against the invasion of Jieyu, and they are already ready.

An old man who was present at the scene was immortal, known as Emperor Xuan, Xuan Yanhuang.One of the five emperors of the Southern Heaven, whose strength is unfathomable. When he saw the young man coming, he stroked his beard, stared at the lively little girl, and nodded his head as if approving: "You are worthy of being someone my father once valued." Son, at the current situation, even a saint might have to bow his head!"

Li Haoran returned the salute with a smile, not daring to neglect the emperor who guarded Nantian, although the relationship between the two was good, but in terms of respect, Li Haoran should do this.

"Don't put me off, Mysterious Daoist, you fellow Nantianmen cultivators have a much better reputation here than my false name."

The two looked at each other, everything was in their eyes.

Su Xiaomo looked under the huge square gate, what flowed outside that day was an endless abyss of heaven, there were two emperors sitting under the gate, behind them were thousands of immortals, all of them were locked up, not daring to take a look. main idea.

This is Nantianmen, an extraordinary place, with three thousand paths in the Dao Domain, where evil spirits and demons come out together, and they have never been slack in peeking at the Star Domain. Except for the lack of the ability of the Immortal Emperor, other crises are no worse than Jie Ling. Great disasters.

Under this square gate, all the people who are buried are the famous people from ancient and modern times, those who have passed on through the ages, and those who protect the safety of life for a day are the real gentlemen!

With a sense of awe, the little girl bowed slightly to this, which can be regarded as witnessing the unyielding souls of this place, as well as the will of Nantianxia, ​​which has been passed down through the ages.

Although Su Xiaomo said that everyone in the devil way, this appearance, whoever sees it, loves it, what is contained in the eyes is the purity of heaven and earth, just like the river and lake that day, transparent and bright, it makes people feel peaceful.

Inviting two people to be guests, along the way, no cultivator fished in troubled waters, and all of them looked tense, not daring to neglect in the slightest.No matter whether it is Li Haoran or Xuan Yanhuang, the weight of the two of them is not as heavy as his shoulders from the beginning to the end.

This place is Nantian, the most "weird" place. The other monks have seen it. Immortal emperors and kings raised their glasses together, applauding the future, full of affection, regardless of high or low.

The characters in Nantianmen are not simple.He never thought that the name of Cangshan Mountain, and the stories he made were just for his heart.Guarding this piece of mountains and rivers is the reason for them to wait. It is simple and difficult to achieve, but from the beginning to the end, they have never retreated, and they have never had the slightest cowardice and a heart to give up.

It is commendable, the young man raised his hand and bowed, saluting for the three thousand Nantian generals.The other's nod is also the best response. As for their will to live, I'm afraid it's just for these two people who are safe and sound.

"I remember your Sect Master said that if you reach the Immortal Emperor stage, you can look for him, and he will answer some secrets. I don't know if you are qualified at this moment?"

Li Haoran asked the old man with a smile, the latter was stunned for a moment, but he didn't react, he frowned, and asked a little confused: "You're just dropping by today for feelings?"

The young man rubbed his nose, feeling a little embarrassed, it seemed to be the truth, if Su Xiaomo didn't want to come and see, the so-called Nantianmen monks, he would probably go to Sitian now to see if the beautiful woman is well...

Xuan Yanhuang was full of brains, a little speechless, although he said that day, he didn't say anything emphatically, but the young man didn't take matters about Li Haoran himself to heart, so it's unreasonable.

Su Xiaomo straightened her unimportant chest, and said with some air, "Hee hee! I have to rely on me, otherwise the hero would have run away long ago!"

Li Haoran glanced at the little girl's film, what is it, if she hadn't smiled wryly and begged that she wanted to play around, so that time is so tight that it is difficult to divide it?

But it's useless to talk too much, Li Haoran doesn't have the ability to reverse the flow of time now, and it's impossible to change the things that have passed, so he can only look at the front and follow, take one step at a time and talk about it one step at a time.

Xuan Yanhuang sighed, it was good after all, and naturally returned to the original place, otherwise it would be really hard to say.The Nantian Emperor has been sitting in that high position for a long time now, just to wait for the young man, and now he dare not take a breath for a moment, the one or two about the star field is too elusive...

Nantian Xianmen, masters and hundreds of families, flying birds are endless among thousands of mountains, clouds are at your feet, high mountains and flowing water, and you can hear low-pitched singing, where is the bustling music and singing.

Mountains and rivers are good, but more importantly, people are good-hearted, sunny, natural, and unobstructed. The beautiful scenery outlines a series of picturesque scenes that are intoxicating.

On the top of a thousand mountains, falling among the clouds, the figures of the three approached each other, with aura like words, writing a river of poems, paving the way for Li Haoran and others.The journey of the past is full of unyielding beliefs. Under his protection, Nan Tian is really a great blessing.

In the chapter of the follower's poem, the mountains and rivers flow upstream, and the river is full of raging waves, just like the birth of a dragon, looking at the changes in the sky, and under the momentary scenery, a figure is slowly revealed between the rivers and rivers.

He is not tall, but not short, and has a strong figure, which can carry sentient beings on his shoulders.I don't have much ambition, I can only keep the color of the southern sky, ask what my heart wants, the road is at my feet...

"Between day and night, there are gods and gods. In the wheel of stars, there are heroes. In ancient and modern times, there are demon ancestors... Starfield Ansheng, there is the sword emperor. Fellow Daoist, long time no see..."