I am in a predicament

The mountains are high and deep into the clouds, and there is no trace of flying birds.

There is a person on the top, hidden among the clouds, sitting for a long time, breathing.

One exhale and one inhale is in line with the principle of heaven and earth. Seeing that the clear air sinks, the turbid air rises; seeing that the moon is about to set in the west, and the sun is about to rise in the east...

Seeing the change of yin and yang in the world, without end, without end, is the upper level of yin and yang change: the heaven and the earth return to one.

In the distant sky, Haoyang and Bai Guang came after the Cangsheng Sword.

Haoyang, the highest leader of the Yinyang family, Diyang, and Yetian Xuannv are listed in the same brilliance of the sun and the moon.

Those who have white light are Confucian saints and Confucians.

The two of them stopped in the air, standing on the white clouds, and suddenly felt an invisible wave of air, following the breath of the person on the top of the mountain, rushing out of the door.

Diyang and Ziqian are like standing on a small boat, sailing the vast ocean, when there is a strong wind, the waves are raging, there are thunder rolling in the sky, and lightning strikes the world.

Although the two masters stood still and let the air wave sweep, they still felt the pressure on them.

Just the aura leaked during the cultivation, there is such pressure, how high is this person's current cultivation level!

Zi Gan shouted: "Wan Nian Cang, do you remember that in the past, you insulted my teacher's hatred and my hatred?"

The person on the top of the mountain turned his back to the two of them, slowly opened his eyes, the ancient wave in his eyes was not startled, he glanced at the Cangsheng sword, thought for a long time, then exhaled lightly, the breath passed through the Cangsheng sword, washed away the killing spirit on the sword, and the Cangsheng sword returned to peace , turned into aura and entered its body.

Breathing in again, suddenly the wind and cloud poured in, Yunxia covered her body, and when it dispersed, there was no trace of people.

Diyang and Zigan were busy looking at the sky, but they couldn't find it in hundreds of miles around.

Zigan said angrily: "It's annoying and hateful. Brother Diyang, Wan Niancang disappeared for hundreds of years and suddenly reappeared. What do you think of this matter?"

Di Yang looked up to the sky to watch the stars, and seeing the dim stars, he felt an ominous premonition in his heart. He said: "Well... the heavens warn that a catastrophe is coming. Holy Confucianism, be careful of changes in Confucianism, please."

He turned and left, pondering in his mind: If I was right, it should be Wan Niancang's yang body, because it is difficult for yin and yang to reconcile, and it is difficult for heaven and earth to return to one, what happened back then?What about its Yin body?doubt, doubt.

Zigan frowned: "Well, you are a magic stick, gods, gods, ghosts, curse my Confucian school, sooner or later you will assimilate your Yin-Yang family.However, you really should be vigilant, um... talk to Zichuan for a while, and discuss a strategy. As for Zihua, follow behind Zichuan, I can see your plan at a glance.

While thinking about it, white light flashed across the sky and returned to Dingzhou Mountain.

Dingzhou Mountain, Jiazi Fengyun Record, discussing civil and military affairs, and a hundred schools of thought contend.

In the discussion of martial arts, Zigan and Diyang suddenly left because of the Cangsheng Sword. Dongwang Taiyi also took advantage of the situation to leave, and most of the rest scattered and died without illness.

On the contrary, the younger generation, the war is in full swing, and it is at its peak.Daoist Saint Wuji rode Juechen, followed Jun Dihong and Jun Xuanyuan to leave suddenly, no one suppressed him, and his Taoism and martial arts were the best in the audience.

He Nian and Hui, who lived in Buddhism, could not compete.

In the way of the qin, the sage of the qin looks up to the mountains and rivers and leads the world alone.

In the way of chess, if you lose Tian Banzi and Yuan Jie against ten, you will win Banzi, and you will be regarded as the sect of the world.

The fight between doctors and poisons is quite tragic. Injured, treated, poisoned and detoxified, in the end the poison wins.

In the competition, there was a woman with outstanding talent. Although she was just involved in medicine and poison, she had a very good spirituality. She was loved by many experts in medicine and poison.

Its name is Tianluo.

Wait a minute,

Ten days later, the competition of hundreds of schools ended, and it was listed in the Fengyun Record, which was spread all over the world.

On the misty fairy island, there is a fluttering fairy trail.

Cangya traveler who enjoys the wonders of the island with swords and swords, Huajun don't cloud clothes to accompany you.

The Sanxian Pavilion brings three lights into the world, turns around the sea of ​​flowers, crosses the mountains, sinks into the stream, and falls into the waterfall to form a pool. It evaporates into air, and the clouds and smoke gather together to form colorful cloud bands for the purpose of mending the sky.

A colorful cloud belt in a hundred years is very rare.

Three years ago, Huajun Bie Yunyi mended the sky and took away six of them, leaving two on the island.

Bie Yunyi said: "This is the last wonder on the island: the colorful pool, full of clouds and smoke, colorful. There is a colorful stone at the bottom of the pool, which is rumored to be left by Emperor Nai Wa to mend the sky."

Whoever opened the eyes of the sword and sword looked at it, and there was indeed a colorful stone lying quietly on the bottom of the pool. When he looked closely, there was a breath of life, and a stone embryo was conceived in it.

He praised: "All the formations are perfectly formed by nature, they are connected into one energy, they capture the essence of the heaven and the earth, and they are used to mend the sky. There are also seven-colored cloud belts, which is really a plan and a formation. But the arrangement of the Emperor Wa?"

"I don't know either. I only know that it has been passed down from generation to generation, master and apprentice, that Emperor Naiwa made plans, and Fuxi set up formations. Eventually, there will be the lineage of Emperor Wa on Fairy Island, inheriting the spiritual power of Emperor Wa's tranquility, and his ability to mend the sky."

The two stopped and walked, talking and laughing, like a couple of gods and gods, very happy and at ease.

In the distance, there are two other fairies standing on the peak. Looking at them, the second sister said: "The elder sister's heart is sprouting, I'm afraid her heart has something to belong to."

The third sister said: "Although I am reluctant to give up, I am happy for her. I just don't know who is this sword and what is his character? Don't let the eldest sister down."

"I don't dare to measure him, and the lineage of Emperor Wuwa is not easy to mess with."

In the mountains and forests, I walked casually along the flowing water, talking about mountains and rivers, talking about Fengyue, and laughter came from time to time.

Swordsman said: "I have a good friend named Jiutian Jingtao Bai Yunsheng. I would like to ask him to establish a fairy gate to deal with future crises. Yunyi, can you please leave a lineage of immortals when the fairy gate is established?" ?”

Bie Yunyi thought carefully: "Yes. It's just a precaution. If Xianling Island perishes for some reason, the lineage of Emperor Wa will lose its inheritance."

Ten days will pass in a blink of an eye, Huajun Bie Yunyi instructs his second and third younger sisters to prepare to leave Xianling Island and go to the Qin Sheng to look up the mountains and rivers.

At this time, whoever is the sword suddenly hesitated, and said: "Yunyi, although it is your destiny to inherit Fuxi's Tianyin, once you leave the fairy island, you will be full of ups and downs. If you don't Wish, I can change your life against the sky for you."

"No need." Bie Yunyi looked at the sword and said with a smile: "Will you clear the way for me?"

"When the power of fear is insufficient!"

"When you are beyond your power, I will be behind you."

Hearing the fairy's words, Cangya Traveler Swordsman suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared loudly, with his heart agitated, he took the fairy's hand and left the fairy island together.

Behind him, Lin Tianxing followed closely.

The little guy is 11 years old, and his skills are not shallow, and he is already at the peak level of the day after tomorrow.

It's just that I haven't been involved in the world, and my knowledge is too shallow and poor.

The three of them left the boundary of Xianling Island, they walked not far, and suddenly saw a smear of purple in front of them, they closed their eyes and held their swords, leaning against the back of the tree.

The swordsman said: "Heavenly punishment, you are intelligent and have high aptitude, and you have limited achievements in studying hard. Go for a while, see the mountains and rivers of Shenzhou, see the people of the world, and think carefully about the Confucian classics you have learned. Go, go! .”

Lin Tianxing paid homage: "Thank you, Master Swordsman, for your teaching, Tianxing will remember it, and bid farewell to my mentor."

He kowtowed three times, turned and left, and his small figure gradually drifted away.

Swordsman sighed: "So, my little apprentice, there is brother Lao Ziyi."

The purple figure behind the tree said: "There is no need to say thank you for the relationship between you and me. Let me leave."

The words are not finished, and the people have left.

A cliff, under the cliff, the wind blows up the waves, and the waves are bitter.

A chain, one end is tied to the cliff, and the other end goes deep into the lake, connecting an island in the distance.

The island rises and falls with the waves, and it is actually a floating island.

There is a pavilion on the island. In the evening, there is a sunset, which adds a bit of afterglow and extends a scene of sunset.

This is the place where Fuxi lived in seclusion in Luoxia Pavilion, where he played the piano and lived in seclusion.

Yang Shanshui likes tranquility, and there are few friends.

This place is usually clear and quiet, with little popularity.

As the ten-day agreement spread throughout the rivers and lakes, Luoxia Pavilion became a temporary resort, attracting the attention of many martial arts forces.

On the cliff, all parties gathered together.

Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism all come.

Confucian disciple Hua led a dozen Confucian students to come.A few days ago, the sage Confucian Zigan had a meeting with the divine Confucian Zichuan. After a long discussion, Zihua returned to the Confucian school and was ruled by Zigan.

Zihua's trip was ordered by Ziqian to investigate the origin of the sword and the whereabouts of Wan Niancang.

Those who come from the Taoist sect leave the original Taoist.

Zen Master Mingjue of Buddhism practiced in Chanlin Temple not far away, and was entrusted by Venerable Aga to find out.

There are also people from the Yinyang School and the Mohist School.

There are also other sect forces and people in the martial arts world.

Everyone just thought: Will Guanyue Guanshan, the chief priest of the Confucianism sect, appear?

"Ding……"

The leisurely sound of the piano came from the Luoxia Pavilion, Drifting with the Waves.

Everyone looked around and saw Yang Shanshui sitting in front of the pavilion, cooking wine and playing the piano, welcoming distinguished guests.

At this time, seeing the distant sky, a sedan chair comes from the sky, heading for Luoluoxia Pavilion.The woman in the sedan chair chanted: "

After the cloud is combed, it is still facing the mirror, and Luo Yi wants to change and add more.

Don't say that women are not heroes, every night there is a sound on the wall of Longquan. "

After the sedan chair settled down, Yetian Xuannv said, "Your Yuexi, I have met the Qin Sage."

"No courtesy, please take a seat first."

After another moment, I was surprised to see auspicious clouds surging in the sky, and the two on the cloud came hand in hand.

The man is handsome and unrestrained, and the woman is immortal.

Everyone looked at it and sighed: what a man and woman, a natural match.

Sword Who said with a smile: "Appreciate the peonies, fairies, and turn the sky to look at the blue waves. Playing the piano and looking at the eyes, the clouds are light, and the wind is light."

Bie Yunyi also said: "A hero who dances swords and swords, he has never regretted fighting on the battlefield. Looking back on the flute, it doesn't matter whether you are alive or dead."

The two settled down, bent down and said: "I have seen Qin Sheng."

Yang Shanshui said: "There is no need to be too polite. Who is the sword? Where is Guanyueguan, the Confucian master?"

"here……"