Eight masters know?

What are you doing?

"Sword me, sword me, Qingju is up to me, I am up to Qingju?"

"Compared with the destiny of the ancestor god, Qingju has more body, spirit and mind, and can be said to be another "me". The sword he raised by himself is of course better... Not bad, this is a better idea, but it should be inferior to the destiny of the ancestor god in terms of strength?"

"No! The 'Three Thousand Troubles' cut off by Hua Changdeng, the 'unchanging shackles' that the Eight Masters took off, are even more important... The Eight Masters are following a new path, completely distinguishing me!"

"Then in a deeper sense, I will cut off all the unchanging things, and the rest will be all 'variables'. Isn't this the ancestor of the Seiyin Swallowing Technique, who wants to exhaust all the changes. In the end, failure?"

"Not right! The Eight Masters did not fail. Not only did he see through the Demon Ancestor and the path of the Yin Yin, but the Qingju in the end, the sword rises, is the top priority of breaking the deadlock!"

"The Eight Lords An are dead! When Qingju returned to his man, he had only a ray of purity. He could rely on the less and more, and in an instant, rely on the change of me?"

"It's still wrong! How can you complete it in an instant by distinguishing your true self? That is, on the other hand, Qingju is a thread of the eight masters of all changes, and every change that the eight masters can accept, so..."

"On the contrary, the eight unchanging masters who have changed all the time, and the eight unchanging masters who have been transformed all the time, but he also found the relatively still "unchanging master" in the perfect balance of yin and yang, so that he can be clear and conscious and resist the transformation of the great way?"

hiss?!

Gou Wuyue took a breath.

In a moment, he almost burned his brain and could not confirm whether his speculation was correct.

"The Sixth-grade Elephant Dragon..."

Yes, that feeling is back.

And it is different from the tenth grade of the Elephant Dragon and the sixth grade of the Elephant Dragon, which instantly realizes the sword thought.

This time the Eight Lords An is even higher!

It was obvious that I could still understand it until the previous step, but suddenly... I didn't blink, didn't lose my mind, and I couldn't keep up again!

The eight masters of the generals asked the Tao all placed in front of the monks in the five realms without any concealment.

Looking up, I am afraid that no one in the world can keep up with his pace. Hua Changdeng and the three ancestors from abroad are all like this?

"Hahaha..."

After being stunned and lost his mind, Gou Wuyue became happy instead, and his heart was filled with bitterness.

Ten thrones, Seven Sword Immortals, and two great monuments in the spiritual world, he took them all off.

Apart from him, who else dares to call him a well-deserved dual-produced genius in this era?

But……

People still have to compare with others!

Three breaths innate, three-year sword immortal, everyone laughed it off because many people could do it, but it was not so mysterious.

The tenth grade of the Elephant Dragon and the sixth grade of the Elephant Dragon, half of the ten thrones couldn't laugh out loud, but there was still someone who could win. After all, Kuai Leihan was the creator of the first generation of spiritual thoughts.

But the above few are as simple as eating and drinking water, so that's fine. Why do you realize the truth? Others will not be able to understand the truth for the rest of their lives?

You can also return to zero in one step, just like breaking through the innate sword intent?

Gou Wuyue turned around and didn't know what she was thinking. Finally, she rubbed her eyes and looked back at the void, looking at the calm figure.

He is in the high heaven.

I am like an ant.

Are I really stupid?

How should I explain the broken heart of Hua Changdeng?

The three ancestors from abroad originally wanted to seize the eight masters of Taoism, but now the eight masters of Taoism have all escaped and cannot show up. Why?

"Oh."

Gou Wuyue let out a deep breath, trying hard to calm her resentment, but she didn't know how to cool herself.

"One of my sword will kill the gods and Buddhas in your heart..."

"One of my sword will kill you..."

Can't be cut off!

This big Buddha was completely standing in my heart!

A word "Qingju".

The sentence "There is no better than Sang Yu in the evening. When you return, you will only start a sword." Without any buffering, you can kill the battle directly.

How can genius and monsters be compared?

This talent is exhausted throughout your life and makes people chase after you, and it is hard to beat!

But……

Are you really only talented?

Gou Wuyue looked at the figure standing upright in the void, and what she saw was the weak figure hunched over when she first met in the Eighth Palace thirty years later.

He can't combine the then and today's him together.

Is this really one person?

But after a brief trance, I realized that I had achieved the eight masters. In addition to talent, what else can I do:

The third ancestors from abroad were inappropriate at that time, thousands of people in white clothes passed by, and the black clouds were overwhelming the city?

People who practice Taoism do not seek self-require but lament the remnants of the Holy Ancestor. Is this not a servant?

Gou Wuyue smiled because he suddenly realized that the eight masters were familiar with each other at that time, not only at that time, but also referring to the general trend:

"The black clouds bully the Tiansang, and the river flows westward."

"The Taoist sect is not there, and the power is bowed to the servants."

So!

Before it returns to zero, all the things that are discouraged, weak, and unbearable, are they really birds with broken wings?

His hunched body is really a saint slave who is lower than the Holy Spirit Hall and weaker than the five Holy Emperor families. It is caused by the heavy pressure from the ancestors such as the magic potion?

The answer was written earlier.

As early as the Holy Slave of Tiansang Ling Palace brought Xu Xiaoshou out.

Before the eight masters of the White Cave declared war in public.

His "I" has never been confused from beginning to end, and has always been clear and firm.

"The bird is not responsible for the broken wings, and the sword is not in its mortal body..."

Gou Wuyue looked at the eight hunched backs in the eight palaces at that time, and straightened her waist little by little under her eyes.

Until he straightened his waist and met the sky, and met the Eighth Patriarchs of the moment, and merged with the Yin and Yang, and merged into one.

"Bow and be in fear? I say the sky is too low!"

...

"Sword-raising..."

There are thousands of practitioners with thousands of eight masters in their eyes.

Under Fusang City, Xiao Kongtong had a smile on his face, and he was lying on the ground with a big mouth, as if he had been hollowed out, and he was only looking at the teacher with a fascination.

beautiful!

So beautiful!

Unparalleled beauty!

When Qingju and Eight Lords combine into one and become their backbone, Xiao Kongtong can see it.

"Sword-raising skills, the teacher taught me how to raise skills."

"It's exactly the same way as Yunyang Kongtong Wuxiangjian!"

"In other words, I just haven't realized the convergence of yin and yang, and as early as the beginning, recorded in the "Sword Viewing" that the teacher's Tao had already taken shape..."

Xiao Kongtong can understand anything and accept anything.

In his world, the three words "Eight Zun An" originally mean "everything can be done".

It was too normal for him to startle the Third Patriarch.

He destroyed the ancestors easily.

He is an immortal who should have lived in the heavenly realm. He came from the west, picked a sword from the east, and traveled around in life. All living beings do not know their intentions and cannot think about them.

Hualong lamp?

Hua Changdeng was supposed to lie down thirty years ago.

Dao Xuanji changed his fate once for him, but he could not escape the ending of the cold wind blowing and the candle was extinguished.

All of this had been omens. Before Teacher Bazun was familiar with the layout of the Void Island, Yu Yunlun was fishing:
To be continued...