Chapter 1976
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I am a sword in the hand of taixuan Tiandao!
When the mighty voice of the great sage of Taiqing resounded through the whole sky, the whole Fufeng County became extremely quiet and audible.
In the next ten breath, there was no sound from the heaven and earth, even the originally roaring Lanfeng stopped.
In this silent silence, time was frozen in the same place. Finally, the first monk in Fengxin city took the lead to react and vomited a foul breath forward
"Hoo
After this sound of turbid gas spit out, it seems that it directly ignited the fuse of the volcano eruption. Next breath, more and more monks began to spit out the breath in their hearts because they were too scared.
"Boom!"
Then, the sound of mountain torrents and tsunami surged into the sky in Fengxin city. It was like a violent tsunami, which was shot in a thunderous manner.
And after the surge of breathing, there was a voice with an incredible cry:
"Heaven, how can it be?"
Everyone subconsciously believes that the relationship between the Taiqing patriarch, as the most powerful legend in this era, and the way of heaven must be incompatible!
But the reality is more bizarre than everyone believes.
Therefore, the thick and complex color is convenient for a monk to appear on his face. When the words are around his ears, there are doubts, puzzles and sighs in the monks' faces, but only one is different.
The sky cloud temple Lord on the void, on the beauty face, appears a strong color of heartache.
This feeling of heartache, unreservedly revealed, and even made the wind on the sky to return to flow, all began to make a whimper.
The strong emotions of every one of them are enough to infect and affect the mood of the people around them.
Therefore, an indescribable sadness gushed from the heart of the monks in Fengxin city without any sign.
In particular, some of the already sentimental nuns raised their hands, touched their cheeks, and then showed a strong puzzled color.
Because the hands of these nuns were full of tears unconsciously.
"I, how did I shed tears?"
After a choking murmur came out of the nuns' mouths, there were more and more tears on their faces, like a river breaking a dike, flowing down.
"Benxiu's heart is very painful."
With the sound of some pain, it continued to ring in the whole Fengxin city. Then the crying pear blossom practitioners raised their heads and looked at it. The feeling of pain in their hearts was even worse.
Because the Lord of Tianyun Temple above seems to hold the eyes of the whole sky, leaving two lines of tears.
The princess of the sky shed tears, so does the sky!
The next breath, the wind whimpering in the void, increased several times, resounded through my ears, and accompanied by two lines of tears across my face, the nuns below covered my heart one after another, crying more violently.
"Taiqing, I've known you since you were that Bohemian boy."
Under the sobbing sound, the voice of the Lord of Tianyun temple came from the sky again.
Then the beautiful man in the sky did not reach out to wipe the tears from his face, but continued to say:
"I understand how proud you are from the beginning to the end. You can stand on the top of the Dragon Mountain and fight with the old dragon in order to see a snow lotus blooming, just waiting for it to bloom.
"For a perfect pot of tea, you can spend years collecting materials in various dangerous places. Even if you are seriously injured, you can still drink the tea with laughter.
"Although this may be a pot of ordinary tea, you still roar with satisfaction."
After the words came out from the master of Tianyun hall, the latter slowly stretched out his hand to the green haired man with no change in face.
She wanted to touch the man's cheek in front of her. At the same time, her heart rending voice sounded out again
"Taiqing, you are Taiqing. You are the bohemian and carefree Taiqing. How can you make a sword like this.
"How can you make a sword like this?"
This voice with a cry of a roar, the whole world, directly sounded a deafening thunder.
"Boom!"
The thunder did not come from the empty thunder, but from the Taiqing Taoist eye that was watching the whole Fengxin city and even the whole Fufeng County.
In a flash, the first black crack appeared in the eyes of Taiqing Taoist temple.
This crack just appeared in the center of this eye, and extended rapidly outward. In a twinkling of an eye, it crossed the whole Taiqing eye which occupied half of the sky.
So strange, from below, it seems that in this eye, began to open a trace, and almost to open completely.
"This Taiqing Taoist eye, is it going to open?"
A particularly frightened cry came out from the mouth of an overhaul man. Then, in full view of the public, the crack in Taiqing's eyes began to vibrate violently, just like a giant of heaven and earth who had been sleeping for thousands of years. He was about to open his eyes and gaze at heaven and earth in the next second.
Next breath, a deep fear, easy to burst out from the heart of the monks in Fengxin City, even directly washed away the previous sadness.
Because these people don't know what will happen when the eyes of the Great Tao are fully opened, but after a moment, their surging mood suddenly lightens.
Because there was a loud cry from above, the Lord of Tianyun Temple continued to watch the whole robe in front of him, and his incomparable momentum ran through the whole sky.
In the former eyes, the color of sadness remained unchanged. He opened his red lips and continued to speak
"Taiqing, even under the blessing of the way of heaven, your cultivation is stronger than ever before, but you still can't make a sword.
"Because heaven is merciless, it will use you to cut all obstacles!"
It was said that the great sage of Taiqing, who was dancing in the blue jade robe, raised his low eyes slowly, and the whole world seemed to light up at this moment.
Then the middle-aged man with green hair like a rolling green flame stretched out his calloused right hand and opened it gently.
It is reasonable to say that by the time of the cultivation of the great holy land of Taiqing, the body is already the most perfect instrument of Taoism, and there will be no defects.
But it's incredible that the palm of Taiqing's right hand has a thick layer of calluses.
Then the green haired man's slender right hand grasped the Taiqing sword standing beside him, and a calm voice came out
"Ben Sheng has a cocoon in his hand and a sword in his heart. So why not make a sword for the sake of the stability of the people?"
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I am a sword in the hand of taixuan Tiandao!
When the mighty voice of the great sage of Taiqing resounded through the whole sky, the whole Fufeng County became extremely quiet and audible.
In the next ten breath, there was no sound from the heaven and earth, even the originally roaring Lanfeng stopped.
In this silent silence, time was frozen in the same place. Finally, the first monk in Fengxin city took the lead to react and vomited a foul breath forward
"Hoo
After this sound of turbid gas spit out, it seems that it directly ignited the fuse of the volcano eruption. Next breath, more and more monks began to spit out the breath in their hearts because they were too scared.
"Boom!"
Then, the sound of mountain torrents and tsunami surged into the sky in Fengxin city. It was like a violent tsunami, which was shot in a thunderous manner.
And after the surge of breathing, there was a voice with an incredible cry:
"Heaven, how can it be?"
Everyone subconsciously believes that the relationship between the Taiqing patriarch, as the most powerful legend in this era, and the way of heaven must be incompatible!
But the reality is more bizarre than everyone believes.
Therefore, the thick and complex color is convenient for a monk to appear on his face. When the words are around his ears, there are doubts, puzzles and sighs in the monks' faces, but only one is different.
The sky cloud temple Lord on the void, on the beauty face, appears a strong color of heartache.
This feeling of heartache, unreservedly revealed, and even made the wind on the sky to return to flow, all began to make a whimper.
The strong emotions of every one of them are enough to infect and affect the mood of the people around them.
Therefore, an indescribable sadness gushed from the heart of the monks in Fengxin city without any sign.
In particular, some of the already sentimental nuns raised their hands, touched their cheeks, and then showed a strong puzzled color.
Because the hands of these nuns were full of tears unconsciously.
"I, how did I shed tears?"
After a choking murmur came out of the nuns' mouths, there were more and more tears on their faces, like a river breaking a dike, flowing down.
"Benxiu's heart is very painful."
With the sound of some pain, it continued to ring in the whole Fengxin city. Then the crying pear blossom practitioners raised their heads and looked at it. The feeling of pain in their hearts was even worse.
Because the Lord of Tianyun Temple above seems to hold the eyes of the whole sky, leaving two lines of tears.
The princess of the sky shed tears, so does the sky!
The next breath, the wind whimpering in the void, increased several times, resounded through my ears, and accompanied by two lines of tears across my face, the nuns below covered my heart one after another, crying more violently.
"Taiqing, I've known you since you were that Bohemian boy."
Under the sobbing sound, the voice of the Lord of Tianyun temple came from the sky again.
Then the beautiful man in the sky did not reach out to wipe the tears from his face, but continued to say:
"I understand how proud you are from the beginning to the end. You can stand on the top of the Dragon Mountain and fight with the old dragon in order to see a snow lotus blooming, just waiting for it to bloom.
"For a perfect pot of tea, you can spend years collecting materials in various dangerous places. Even if you are seriously injured, you can still drink the tea with laughter.
"Although this may be a pot of ordinary tea, you still roar with satisfaction."
After the words came out from the master of Tianyun hall, the latter slowly stretched out his hand to the green haired man with no change in face.
She wanted to touch the man's cheek in front of her. At the same time, her heart rending voice sounded out again
"Taiqing, you are Taiqing. You are the bohemian and carefree Taiqing. How can you make a sword like this.
"How can you make a sword like this?"
This voice with a cry of a roar, the whole world, directly sounded a deafening thunder.
"Boom!"
The thunder did not come from the empty thunder, but from the Taiqing Taoist eye that was watching the whole Fengxin city and even the whole Fufeng County.
In a flash, the first black crack appeared in the eyes of Taiqing Taoist temple.
This crack just appeared in the center of this eye, and extended rapidly outward. In a twinkling of an eye, it crossed the whole Taiqing eye which occupied half of the sky.
So strange, from below, it seems that in this eye, began to open a trace, and almost to open completely.
"This Taiqing Taoist eye, is it going to open?"
A particularly frightened cry came out from the mouth of an overhaul man. Then, in full view of the public, the crack in Taiqing's eyes began to vibrate violently, just like a giant of heaven and earth who had been sleeping for thousands of years. He was about to open his eyes and gaze at heaven and earth in the next second.
Next breath, a deep fear, easy to burst out from the heart of the monks in Fengxin City, even directly washed away the previous sadness.
Because these people don't know what will happen when the eyes of the Great Tao are fully opened, but after a moment, their surging mood suddenly lightens.
Because there was a loud cry from above, the Lord of Tianyun Temple continued to watch the whole robe in front of him, and his incomparable momentum ran through the whole sky.
In the former eyes, the color of sadness remained unchanged. He opened his red lips and continued to speak
"Taiqing, even under the blessing of the way of heaven, your cultivation is stronger than ever before, but you still can't make a sword.
"Because heaven is merciless, it will use you to cut all obstacles!"
It was said that the great sage of Taiqing, who was dancing in the blue jade robe, raised his low eyes slowly, and the whole world seemed to light up at this moment.
Then the middle-aged man with green hair like a rolling green flame stretched out his calloused right hand and opened it gently.
It is reasonable to say that by the time of the cultivation of the great holy land of Taiqing, the body is already the most perfect instrument of Taoism, and there will be no defects.
But it's incredible that the palm of Taiqing's right hand has a thick layer of calluses.
Then the green haired man's slender right hand grasped the Taiqing sword standing beside him, and a calm voice came out
"Ben Sheng has a cocoon in his hand and a sword in his heart. So why not make a sword for the sake of the stability of the people?"
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I am a sword in the hand of taixuan Tiandao!When the mighty voice of the great sage of Taiqing resounded through the whole sky, the whole Fufeng County became extremely quiet and audible.In the next ten breath, there was no sound from the heaven and earth, even the originally roaring Lanfeng stopped.In this silent silence, time was frozen in the same place. Finally, the first monk in Fengxin city took the lead to react and vomited a foul breath forward"HooAfter this sound of turbid gas spit out, it seems that it directly ignited the fuse of the volcano eruption. Next breath, more and more monks began to spit out the breath in their hearts because they were too scared."Boom!"Then, the sound of mountain torrents and tsunami surged into the sky in Fengxin city. It was like a violent tsunami, which was shot in a thunderous manner.And after the surge of breathing, there was a voice with an incredible cry:"Heaven, how can it be?"Everyone subconsciously believes that the relationship between the Taiqing patriarch, as the most powerful legend in this era, and the way of heaven must be incompatible!But the reality is more bizarre than everyone believes.Therefore, the thick and complex color is convenient for a monk to appear on his face. When the words are around his ears, there are doubts, puzzles and sighs in the monks' faces, but only one is different.The sky cloud temple Lord on the void, on the beauty face, appears a strong color of heartache.This feeling of heartache, unreservedly revealed, and even made the wind on the sky to return to flow, all began to make a whimper.The strong emotions of every one of them are enough to infect and affect the mood of the people around them.Therefore, an indescribable sadness gushed from the heart of the monks in Fengxin city without any sign.In particular, some of the already sentimental nuns raised their hands, touched their cheeks, and then showed a strong puzzled color.Because the hands of these nuns were full of tears unconsciously."I, how did I shed tears?"After a choking murmur came out of the nuns' mouths, there were more and more tears on their faces, like a river breaking a dike, flowing down."Benxiu's heart is very painful."With the sound of some pain, it continued to ring in the whole Fengxin city. Then the crying pear blossom practitioners raised their heads and looked at it. The feeling of pain in their hearts was even worse.Because the Lord of Tianyun Temple above seems to hold the eyes of the whole sky, leaving two lines of tears.The princess of the sky shed tears, so does the sky!The next breath, the wind whimpering in the void, increased several times, resounded through my ears, and accompanied by two lines of tears across my face, the nuns below covered my heart one after another, crying more violently."Taiqing, I've known you since you were that Bohemian boy."Under the sobbing sound, the voice of the Lord of Tianyun temple came from the sky again.Then the beautiful man in the sky did not reach out to wipe the tears from his face, but continued to say:"I understand how proud you are from the beginning to the end. You can stand on the top of the Dragon Mountain and fight with the old dragon in order to see a snow lotus blooming, just waiting for it to bloom."For a perfect pot of tea, you can spend years collecting materials in various dangerous places. Even if you are seriously injured, you can still drink the tea with laughter."Although this may be a pot of ordinary tea, you still roar with satisfaction."After the words came out from the master of Tianyun hall, the latter slowly stretched out his hand to the green haired man with no change in face.She wanted to touch the man's cheek in front of her. At the same time, her heart rending voice sounded out again"Taiqing, you are Taiqing. You are the bohemian and carefree Taiqing. How can you make a sword like this."How can you make a sword like this?"This voice with a cry of a roar, the whole world, directly sounded a deafening thunder."Boom!"The thunder did not come from the empty thunder, but from the Taiqing Taoist eye that was watching the whole Fengxin city and even the whole Fufeng County.In a flash, the first black crack appeared in the eyes of Taiqing Taoist temple.This crack just appeared in the center of this eye, and extended rapidly outward. In a twinkling of an eye, it crossed the whole Taiqing eye which occupied half of the sky.So strange, from below, it seems that in this eye, began to open a trace, and almost to open completely."This Taiqing Taoist eye, is it going to open?"A particularly frightened cry came out from the mouth of an overhaul man. Then, in full view of the public, the crack in Taiqing's eyes began to vibrate violently, just like a giant of heaven and earth who had been sleeping for thousands of years. He was about to open his eyes and gaze at heaven and earth in the next second.Next breath, a deep fear, easy to burst out from the heart of the monks in Fengxin City, even directly washed away the previous sadness.Because these people don't know what will happen when the eyes of the Great Tao are fully opened, but after a moment, their surging mood suddenly lightens.Because there was a loud cry from above, the Lord of Tianyun Temple continued to watch the whole robe in front of him, and his incomparable momentum ran through the whole sky.In the former eyes, the color of sadness remained unchanged. He opened his red lips and continued to speak"Taiqing, even under the blessing of the way of heaven, your cultivation is stronger than ever before, but you still can't make a sword."Because heaven is merciless, it will use you to cut all obstacles!"It was said that the great sage of Taiqing, who was dancing in the blue jade robe, raised his low eyes slowly, and the whole world seemed to light up at this moment.Then the middle-aged man with green hair like a rolling green flame stretched out his calloused right hand and opened it gently.It is reasonable to say that by the time of the cultivation of the great holy land of Taiqing, the body is already the most perfect instrument of Taoism, and there will be no defects.But it's incredible that the palm of Taiqing's right hand has a thick layer of calluses.Then the green haired man's slender right hand grasped the Taiqing sword standing beside him, and a calm voice came out"Ben Sheng has a cocoon in his hand and a sword in his heart. 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