I am in a predicament

Hidden outside the world of mortals, in a pure place left behind in the world, Baili Xianling Lake, and Xianling Island in the lake.

Don't get caught up in the world's right and wrong, quiet and independent, used to watching the clouds roll and the clouds relax.

Where did the fairy wind come, and the colorful clouds floated in, and above the sky, a fairy voice came down from the clouds: "Who is coming?"

Who is the sword: "Who is the sword of Cangya Pedestrian?"

"Why?"

"I want to invite Mr. Hua to the meeting of the Qin Sheng to admire the mountains and rivers. The details are so and so, so and so..."

"Mr. Hua is seriously injured and not good at acting. I have betrayed the kindness of my son and the sage. Please come back."

After all, the colorful clouds turned around and wanted to go back.

Who is the sword said hurriedly: "Fairy wait a minute, I am not talented, proficient in medical skills, and willing to treat Huajun. Besides, it is Huajun's destiny to undertake Fuxi Tianyin. I think Huajun should have a response."

Colorful clouds hesitated.

Hua Jun has been recuperating for three years, but she suddenly left the retreat yesterday, saying that she felt restless, and that she might have something to do with the Qin Sage, but her injuries were too serious, so she did not go to the Dingzhou Mountain meeting.

At this moment, Xianling Island heard another fairy voice: "Second Sister, please bring your son here."

Colorful Yunduo replied: "Yes, eldest sister. Young master, please come with me."

"Please lead the way."

Cangya Pedestrian Swordsman brought his little child, Lin Tianxing, soaring into the clouds at his feet, over the fairy lake, and followed the colorful clouds to the center of the fairy lake.

In the middle of Xianling Lake, there is nothing in the open space, except for occasional light clouds and mist scattered here and there.

The colorful cloud suddenly shoots out a cloud of seven-colored air, which hits the mid-air, and the brilliance suddenly becomes a circle in the air, like a portal.

"Enter."

The colorful clouds entered first, followed by the sword.

After the brilliance, it will be pure again, the breeze will blow, and the clouds and mist will drift away.

The fairy island outside the world is filled with faint clouds and mists. Occasionally, spirit beasts leap over the mountains, and cranes fly in the sea of ​​clouds.

In a corner of the island, there is a sea of ​​flowers of various colors. In the sea of ​​flowers, you can hear the sound of the piano.

On the cloud and mist, whoever is behind the sword suddenly chirped and echoed.

It's exactly: the fairy welcomes guests with a song of flowers, and the young master rides the fog and sings swords and swords.

Colorful Yunduo said: "Mr. Hua invited you to go to the Three Immortals Pavilion to have a talk. It is not far in front of you in the sea of ​​flowers, where the sound of the piano comes from."

Who is the sword said: "This little baby, please ask the fairy to take care of it for a while, thank you."

He threw Lin Tianxing out, without looking at it, and hurried to the Three Immortals Pavilion.

"what……"

The colorful clouds were not caught, and Lin Tianxing couldn't stabilize his body, and fell from the clouds with a scream. Below was the river, and he fell into it, and it took a long time for his head to emerge.

"Poor baby, your master doesn't want you anymore, so cruel, come with my sister."

A colorful ribbon stretched out from the colorful clouds, rolled up Lin Tianxing in the water, and drifted away.

In the distance, whoever is the sword frowned: You are more cruel than deliberately not catching my apprentice, and even making sarcastic remarks.

He looked ahead, and there was a sea of ​​flowers, all over the mountains and plains.In the sea of ​​flowers, each of the three pavilions occupies one side, forming a formation of three talents, leading down three lights.

Sanguang passed through the sea of ​​flowers, and then went elsewhere...

Whoever takes a closer look at the sword is a set of serial formations, which is somewhat magical.

Huajun Bie Yunyi hid in a pavilion, and said softly: "Should I call you Yueguan Mountain, or who is the sword?"

Whoever landed the sword sat down in another pavilion and asked, "Why does the fairy think that I am Yueguan Mountain?"

"Ah……"

Bie Yunyi smiled lightly and said nothing, but the melodious sound of the piano, accompanied by the fragrance of flowers, was refreshing.

Fascinated people are drunk and intoxicated.

Whoever made the sword slapped himself: I asked a stupid question, and when the sword sang behind me, my true identity was revealed.

If you lose your mind, if you lose your mind, will the fairy laugh at me, or think I'm stupid...

The one with the sword and sword kept his mind, and said with a smile: "It is the fairy who calls me the sword. Looking at people with the sound of the piano, the sound of the fairy's piano is no longer the same as before, and it is a little weaker. Thinking about the battle of mending the sky, it was very worn out and seriously injured!"

Bie Yunyi said: "You can just call me Bie Yunyi. In the first battle, in order to control the colorful cloud belt, too much energy was consumed, and the remaining energy from a blow from a god and man invaded the body, and it has not disappeared until now."

"Let me take a look."

Whoever waved his sleeves with a sword, and the soft wind blew all the way to Hua Jun. Along the way, the two sides of the flowers parted, and the curtain was blown open again, revealing the inner fairy.

The fairy is wearing a white dress, her hair is locked with a ribbon, and with a quick glance, her skin is like snow.

It's a pity that I wear gauze on my face, so I don't see my face.

I missed it for a long time, but now I finally see you, he said happily: "Small injury, small injury, but just turn your hands over it."

Whoever turned the sword over, a palm leaped across the sea of ​​flowers, hit Bie Yunyi directly, passed through the body, and brought out a colorless aura.

It was the energy left behind from the attack by the god and man, which was forced out by the force of the sword, and finally dissipated in the world.

"Next, it's the source."

Seven wisps of acquired purple energy popped out from the fingers of the sword, and poured into Bie Yunyi's body from the sky spirit.

Acquired purple qi is conceived by congenital purple qi. Although it has lost many wonders, it is still the best product to repair the original.

He has been walking for three years, but he has only conceived nine strands.

The money has been invested, and the right is for the future.

Seven wisps of acquired purple qi entered the body, immediately wandering through Bie Yunyi's limbs and dantian meridians, turning into strands of pure energy to repair its origin.

But in just a short while, half of it has been repaired, and it should be fully healed in a few days.

Shen Ke went, feeling relaxed, Bie Yunyi couldn't help letting out a sigh, and let out a long breath to relieve the dullness in his heart.

Bie Yunyi smiled and said: "Thank you this time, who is the sword. Hey, if you had you back then, maybe my master would not have died."

"Yun Yi is being polite, is Master Ling also because of mending the sky?"

"However, about 800 years ago, there were two people fighting. The battle was evenly divided for three days. At the peak of the battle, the sky was cracked with one blow, and the sky was cracked.

My master went to mend the sky, repaired one part, then cracked another part, and finally lost most of the original source, and passed away within a hundred years. "

"Who are those two?"

"One person does not know his name and surname, and the other person's name is: One Pillow in the World, Wannian Cang. It is rumored that this person is proficient in various schools of thought, and has also dabbled in the scriptures of the three religions. His martial arts and martial arts are rare in the world."

"Wan Nian Cang..."

While speaking, the swordsman moved his shoulder blades, and the swords were unsheathed and stood on both sides, clanging and singing.

It is exactly: the story is told in the sound of the piano, and the fragrance of flowers is elegant and full of emotion.

Looking at Dingzhou Mountain again, the three sects fought against the philosophers, and they fought more than a hundred times.

The Yin-Yang family fought against the Daoist sect, and the Liyuan Taoist was slightly defeated by the Beijun Cang Lanzi, and the true Taoist came to the field and defeated the Beijun, and the Yin-Yang family showed another master...

It is said that the East King Taiyi kept his eyes closed all the time.

At this moment, Taoist Bujue jumped onto the Martial Dao Stage and said with a smile, "Who will be my opponent?"

"Brother Budao, how about you and I discussing Daoism?"

"Da Sitian Shangguan Xingchen, you are here too, just as I want, please."

On a peak of Dingzhou Mountain, a big sun radiated light, making people afraid to look directly at it.

Yetian Xuannv Yuexi wore a black dress, covering her face, and came here from the secret land of mountains and rivers.

A voice came from the middle of the day: "Xuannu, how are you?"

Ye Tian Xuannv said: "There is a change in the middle, who is the sword of Cangya Traveler, does Diyang know its origin?"

"This person is mysterious. I don't know his origin. He suddenly appeared in the rivers and lakes. Not long ago, he defeated several great masters of the Mohist school. He can be extraordinary. Looking at his clothes, I suspect that it has something to do with the three religions."

"It's the Three Religions again." Ye Tian Xuannv thought of the doggerel before Sword Who left. Perhaps, Dong Wang knew some information about this person, so he should find a time to ask.

Di Yang said: "Hey, the three religions are uniquely endowed with a wealth of talents. After being governed by the three sages, they have completely thrown off all schools of thought."

Ye Tianxuan said: "It's a pity that Wan Niancang disappeared suddenly. We have completely lost the power to suppress the three religions. Otherwise, we still don't know."

"800 years ago, Wan Niancang fought against the mysterious man, and then suddenly disappeared, and he couldn't be found anywhere. Hmm...?"

Di Yang suddenly looked towards the northern sky, and there was a sword slashing through the air, flying towards it at a high speed, and within a moment, it went straight into the center of the Martial Dao Platform, separating the Taoist from the Shangguan stars.

In an instant, the situation changed, and a murderous aura permeated the air, and many experts couldn't help shivering.

Shenru Zichuan, Shengru Zigan, Dongwang Taiyi, Venerable Aku, Venerable Aga, and many other masters of the three religions all changed their faces. Diyang exclaimed: "That sword, you can't go wrong, it's right. It is the Cangsheng Sword..."

A Pillow in the World·Wan Nian Cang's Saber.