The north wind in late autumn will blow out a long ripples. The colorful halo of light folded over the huge turtle's head. The turtle pulls out some water splashes along the baking and sprinkle it on its turtle shell. In this way, the first autumn rain will be welcomed.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong" Under the night rain, the bells of the two Zen temples rang three times. Next to the large bronze bell, a bleak shadow sat on the rough pendulum. Looking at the moonlight in the sky from afar.

"Uncle Seventh Master≈ Are you thinking about junior brother?" The monk wearing a cloth clothes urged his head in the light rain and quickly took it back.

Biping shook his head and calculated the calculation. It had been nearly half a year since the catastrophe at that time, and it was only half a year before there was no news about his junior brother.

The younger brother stood by Biping's side, looked at the seventh uncle in the rain, and sighed for a long time, "Since the younger brother was taken away by that space vortex, uncle ∵ will come here to ring the bell every day."

"The bells in the two Zen Temples mean the guiding light. As long as the bells have not yet sounded, it means that the bells for going home have not yet been turned off." The young brother rarely did not knock on Biping's head. In fact, since the sad battle, both brothers have become steady.

It has been half a year since the sadness of all sects has become more like Taoism that cultivates the mind. There are very few sects who care about the right and wrong on the earth!

Everyone kept silent about what happened back then.

Three months ago, the old nun found his disciple in the sea, the genius star Cai'er, but the younger brother still had no news for half a year.

"Hey... it's been half a year, where are you?" Biping said to himself. Although it was only a short month, Tang Ming and Bifang's name seemed to be linked to the entire two Zen temples, and there was no way to separate them.

The young senior brother patted Biping's shoulder and said, "Go back, you have to prepare for the morning class. Uncle Seventh Master, it may take time!"

...

After the two little novice monks left, there was one more person next to the Seventh Master Uncle.

Abbot Dajue was a rare person who did not wear the precious robes he wore in the flat. Instead, he only wore an approachable gray monk robe, looking like a kind old father. He stood behind the Seventh Master Uncle, without saying anything, just following the Seventh Master Uncle to look at the moonlight in the sky.

After a long time, I said, "Qi, it's time to rise to the sun."

Uncle Seventh Division nodded, “It’s another sunrise.”

"It's time. So many years have passed. I think it's time to be the free medical immortal back then." The abbot's eyes looked like a deep pool, and the ground was completely invisible.

The seventh uncle shook his head, "What else do you say about Xiaoyao? After waiting for twenty years, I finally waited for a successor, but in the end I lost the successor."

The air is filled with bitterness and self-deprecating.

The abbot did not follow the words of the Seventh Master, but touched the bronze bell full of the patterns of time, and then continued, "Do you know, the wind direction of the ties has changed! It used to be northeast wind, but now it has become north wind!"

"The north wind is undoubtedly a bit sadder than the northeast wind." Uncle Seventh Master took out a wine gourd from his arms and sipped it hard in his mouth.

The stars in the sky shone for a moment, and the Seventh Master suddenly realized something, and then suddenly sat up from the bell pillar, "North Wind!"

The place of sadness is a blessing in the world behind the spirit turtle. In which direction the spirit turtle walks, it will blow the wind relative to it. Now, the spirit turtle has changed its direction!?

"Haha, yes, Beifeng, we are going to the east!" The abbot smiled. Unfortunately, he was a monk, otherwise he would have to make an unfathomable move to twist his beards. Looking at the Big Dipper in the sky, he said to the wind, "Seven Star Seal, that boy is there!"

Uncle Seventh Master opened his mouth, and the wine gourd in his hand also fell to the ground. "Where are we going now?"

"Dayue, the capital of monsters!" said the abbot narrowing his eyes.

"Dayue..." The spiritual energy on the seventh uncle followed the excitement, and the surging spiritual energy directly tore a dark hole in the surrounding space.

His entire aura has also been improved to a higher level. Uncle Seven is no longer the drunkard in the Liangzen Temple, but has become the free medical immortal from that time!

"No matter whether he is Bianfang or Tang Ming, since he is the successor of my Xiaoyi Immortal, I will never let this kid leave my sight again."

...

On the other side of the sea, above the nine palaces, a huge gaze of contempt, a young woman with black hair and white gauze was leaning against the fence forged by glass stones, looking at the full moon in the sky. At this moment, under the bright moonlight, the beautiful image of the black hair was merged with the entire moonlight, and it looked like a fairy who was privately in the mortal world in the moon palace.

"Yue'er!" An old woman's voice came from behind the woman. Following the sound, she could see a beautiful woman in her early forties wearing a jade phoenix hairpin and a purple star robe, outlining all the materials that still existed.

The beautiful woman stepped on the door carved with the phoenix Nine Heavens Dance and walked behind the moon.

"Master!" Yue'er turned around and bowed respectfully to the beautiful woman.

When he raised his head, he could see the woman's face, delicate facial features, and ethereal aura of immortality. He was really like a fairy who accidentally fell from the mortal world in the Moon Palace.

But if there is a lower world here, people will definitely exclaim, because the so-called Yue'er is not someone else, but the guardian god of the lower world, Tang Ming's wife, the demon king of the Great Zhou Mountain... Yun Fuyan.

"It's time for the place to open!" The beautiful woman was long

She sighed, once in ten years, this time, she chose the best heir.

"Master, are you talking about dragon?" Yue'er responded.

The beautiful woman shook her head, "Actually, that place should not be called the dragon, maybe it is the most suitable one!"

"Once in ten years, you will get the final transformation in this dragon and phoenix cemetery, which will eventually represent that our sect will rush to the sky outside the sky, and will bring supreme glory to the sect, master, and yourself. But the dragon and phoenix cemetery is full of dangers. I wonder if you are willing to go?" The beautiful woman looked at the stars in the sky, and there seemed to be some inexplicable emotions in her eyes.

Yue'er immediately knelt on one knee and said to the beautiful woman, "The master has an order, and the disciple will definitely go through fire and water. If the master had not rescued Yue'er from Han Zhongzheng, half a year ago, he might not have been as Yue'er as today!"

The beautiful woman shook her head, "The master has high expectations for you, and you are also the first person in our sect to be so compatible with phoenix blood in hundreds of years. This opportunity has been waiting for the sect for a hundred years, and the master has waited for ten years!"

"I will definitely not let down the sect's high hopes!" Yue'er said firmly.

"Very good, very good, but this competition may be quite large. All major sects on the mainland will send elite disciples to this once-in-a-decade ceremony. The place where the ceremony was finally held is Dayue, a place where monsters gather. All you have to do is to break through the barriers and kill the generals, so that you can get the final inheritance!" The beautiful woman took a deep breath and looked at the stars in the sky.

Many memories appeared in my eyes.

"I will definitely not let down the master's expectations!" Yue'er said affirmatively again and again.

The beautiful woman then waved her hand and said, "Go down, have a good rest tonight. It's time to set off, but I'll have a headache again!"

Yue'er saluted again respectfully, and then walked into the gate of Fengwu Jiutian step by step.

After the moon left, the beautiful woman walked to the edge of the platform. The bright moonlight seemed to be able to cleanse a person's heart at this moment.

At this time, the space ring on the beautiful woman's right finger shone for a moment, and then a white jade bottle appeared in her hand. The beautiful woman took a deep breath, then exerted force on her palm, and the white bottle shattered into white powder, falling into the endless abyss under the sky!

"Forgive the master. Since some things have been forgotten, then forget them forever. Memory will only make you suffer. The Nine Turn Heart Pill has now taken the ninth... Your past events have disappeared from the master. For the sake of the sect and for the final elimination, if someone must be this sinner, then it will be me!" At this time, the bright moonlight pulled the shadow of the beautiful woman. At this moment, the beautiful woman was no longer the proud sect leader, but an old man who was haggard with time!

"Dayue... Tianwaitian! I will go back in the end!"

The wind and clouds gathered, just a few days

In time, all kinds of teleportation arrays on the continent shone, and they had only one target, that is, the capital of monsters and Dayue.

The dragon on the top of the spiral cloud, which once every ten years, is about to open again. Not only the monks outside the Dayue, but also the last line of defense is moving!

The old village chief looked at Xiao Zhan, who had already frozen blood on the top of the city and said, "Xiao Zhan, it's almost done. Go and find that boy named Tang Ming. This time, I must go to the dragon to get back our dignity. I have a premonition! That boy named Tang Ming can not only let us take back the lost things, but also make our clan famous in history!"

"Yes, the village chief, then I'm taking it with me..." Xiao Zhan asked respectfully.

"It's just take the Golden Fox and the Silver Fox together! But remember, you must let the Golden Fox and the Silver Fox follow Tang Ming into the dragon. After all, after all, young people with talent and talent in our village have no limit to death!" The old village chief's eyes suddenly became turbid. After pausing in place for a moment, he said sadly, "This will be our last chance to defend!"

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