Chapter 1282

The end sword region, the extreme West.

A huge and incomparable island is quietly suspended with clouds and fog. The bright Buddha light rises from the whirling ancient temples and carries out the sky. The ethereal Sanskrit sound reverberates all the time between heaven and earth, making people feel very peaceful.

This is the Langke Hall of Xituo, which is called the holy land of practice by practitioners of the end sword region, and is the hall that countless people yearn for.

Every day, countless pilgrims come from various states in the end sword region to try to become a member of the rotten Imperial Hall of Xituo.

In the middle of the island, there is an ancient whirling temple.

Compared with those magnificent ancient temples around, the scale of this ancient temple is too small.

In front of this ancient temple stands a stone Buddha, which is covered with dust, as if it had been sealed for countless years.

The strangest thing is that the stone Buddha is surrounded by snow-white bones. At the end of the bones, a bodhi tree is swaying in the wind, and the clattering sound is like Sanskrit.

A skinny old monk is sitting under the bodhi tree. There is an old chessboard in front of him. He holds a white son in his left hand and a black son in his right hand. On the chessboard, both white son and black son have reached an impasse. The old monk seems to have settled down. He looks quietly at the chessboard in front of him with peaceful eyes. The chessboard in his hand has never fallen from beginning to end. After a long time, he sighs and says: "Tiandu, do you know who is the biggest opponent in one's life?"

A man in Tsing Yi, holding a green lamp, stood quietly behind the old monk. Hearing the old monk's words, the man in Tsing Yi thought and said respectfully, "I don't know..."

"In your life, you will encounter many difficult things and many difficult opponents, but often the biggest opponent is yourself. When you defeat yourself, there is no power in the world that can make you afraid..." The old monk said slowly. The white boy in his hand slipped at his fingertips and landed on the chessboard. With a crisp impact sound, the white boy rolled several times and finally landed at the corner of the chessboard.

The Tsing Yi man's eyes suddenly coagulated and looked at the chessboard in front of the old monk. The chess game that had fallen into a dead game was alive at this moment. Baizi had the upper hand with a weak advantage of half a son.

"Fifty years ago, I set up this chess game here. Thirty years ago, I took the sunspot and defeated the sunspot. Twenty years ago, I took the sunspot and the Jedi fought back and defeated the sunspot. Ten years ago, I took the sunspot and dragged the chess game into a dead end. The two sides were tied. Today, I defeated the sunspot." The old monk's voice was very gentle and gave people a feeling of spring breeze. He slowly turned around. His eyes seemed to wash the fine dust. They were very clear. He looked at the man in green and said, "do you understand now?"

The man in blue showed some hesitation in his eyes and asked softly, "master, will she die?"

"Steal extreme Yin, destroy vitality, destroy its soul and seize blood, she will die naturally." the old monk said with a smile.

Hearing the speech, the man in Tsing Yi's face sank, followed by a silence.

The old monk looked at the man in Tsing Yi and smiled and asked, "have you seen the world?"

But before the man in Tsing Yi responded, the old monk said again: "The world is so big that I haven't even seen it as a teacher. What's more, you... The wilderness is too big. Let alone Zhongzhou and northern desert, there are 16 domains in Dongxuan alone, and the last sword domain is only the weakest one. In Dongxuan, most people call it a barbarian land. Even many practitioners of Dongxuan forget that there is the last sword in Dongxuan The existence of the domain... Tiandu, the end sword domain is too small. You should focus on Dongxuan... On the wilderness, so as to live up to the blood given to you by heaven. "

"Spiritual pulse recovery... Heaven baptism... Ancient inheritance and reappearance of mortal dust... This is the best era."

The old monk's voice seemed to have the power of bewitching people and hit the heart of the man in green. The man in green seemed to have made some decision, slowly breathed out his breath and said, "thank you for your teaching, I understand."

"There are countless gorgeous women in the world. Which one is worse than the saint of the major cultivation holy places in Dongxuan, the daughter of Tianjiao in Dongxuan school palace and Changsheng hall?" the old monk turned around, grabbed a sunspot again and randomly pressed it on the chessboard. The chess game that had been divided once again changed and confused, "is there any new news from Ziwei state?"

"Jianyu has joined in. According to the news from the chess pieces, the two sides have officially established an alliance to advance and retreat together." the man in Tsing Yi said in a deep voice.

"After losing Wuzhou's backer, they can only advance and retreat together with the sword alliance." the old monk turned and walked slowly to the ancient temple not far away. "The bride price has been prepared. Now it depends on whether Wuzhou wants to pick it up. Calculate the time. It's not too bad to start for Wuzhou!"

"Promise." the man in blue said that Xuantian would soon kiss Fangze and take the woman who was missing so much for himself. Xuantian couldn't help getting restless. It's just a pity that he can only have a spring night.

"Go back and make good preparations and start tomorrow." the old monk waved his hand and signaled that Xuantian could step down.

"Promise." Xuantian hurriedly replied, saluted the old monk respectfully, and then left quickly.

With the departure of xuantiandu, this area is quiet again, only the sound of bodhi trees swaying in the wind.

"Steal Yin and Yang... Seize nature... Surpass life and death... Take off reincarnation... Tiandu. Don't let me down. It's up to you whether I can step into the extraordinary realm." just as the old monk was about to open the gate of the ancient temple, he turned around and looked at the distant xuantiandu. There was no previous gentleness and kindness in his eyes, but greed and fanaticism.

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Last sword region, Langya Prefecture.

In the central area of the sword domain, towering peaks soar into the sky like sharp swords. Looking at the past from a distance, it seems to cover the whole sky. The aura of heaven and earth filled with light light is like a ribbon around the peaks. In the turbulent tumbling, there are bursts of roars. It can be imagined how vast the aura of heaven and earth is.

This used to be a desolate place, but after the baptism of kendo, the exhausted spiritual pulse here began to recover, and its Reiki concentration far exceeded the former site of the sword domain, which was the original domain of Langya sect.

Therefore, Chu Ge took this place as a place of cultivation in the sword domain, moved the Langya sect and juzong here, together with the original Langya front. Later, Fengge academy also moved here. After these years of development, this place has undoubtedly become the central area of the sword domain.

Langya front, the main front of Langya sect in the past, is now called sword head front.

On the mountain top of the sword head front, a towering hall stands, filled with the breath of ancient vicissitudes, as if baptized by endless years of wind and rain.

In the main hall, the Chu song sits in the first place. Compared with a few years ago, the Chu song at this time looks a little vicissitudes. The already white temples are now more and more pale, and even a lot of white hair has been added to the head. In recent years, the sword domain seems to be beautiful. From the original obscurity, it has now ranked among the five major forces in the last sword domain, but few people know, How much effort has Jianyu made behind the scenes, especially under the attack of Xiduo Langke hall and Qiu Daowu sect, Jianyu has not been in a very good situation these years. As the leader of the domain, Chu song has worked hard these years.

"Qiu Daowu sect is going to join the battlefield. The sword alliance hopes that our sword domain can send Huangdao territory to support. What do you think?"

Chu GE's face was solemn and his eyebrows were frowned. During this period, qiudaowuzong secretly moved more and more frequently, which was not good news for the sword alliance and them.

"Qiu Daowu sect and Xituo Langke hall have always been in the same breath. It's no surprise that they joined the war." just below, Li Muchen, the palace master of Langya sword palace, said slowly: "are Xi Tuo Langke hall and Qiu Daowu sect really here this time? The battle of the East Xuanyu region is about to open. If they start a war with the sword alliance at this time, I'm afraid they have no time to take into account the battle of the East Xuanyu region!"

"If only Xituo Langke hall and Qiu Daowu sect were involved, the war would be difficult to bear fruit in a short time, but if the Wuzhou imperial court was also involved, the war would probably bear fruit soon." sitting next to Li Muchen was a gentle and elegant man. When talking about the Wuzhou imperial court, The man's face could not help showing a little complicated expression, especially when he thought that his daughter was about to marry Xiduo Lanke hall this time, his heart became particularly heavy, because he knew very well that with the girl's temperament, he would never be willing to marry xuantiandu.

Chu Ge sighed softly: "news has also come from Wuzhou imperial court..."

"What's the news?" the high-level sword field present focused on Chu Ge.