At that time, the lettering was Qing Jian. People who lived for a long time were easily remembered by the years. But only Sima Heng would release all the truth, without his own subjective position, and would not hide it from anyone. Only Sima Heng, every word he left behind could be trusted.

The truth has great power, and -... huge price.

Jiang Wang sat upright and picked up the book that had been going through five hundred years. The mottled years left traces before the written records, which made him feel the story.

Out of simple personal emotions, he was extremely reluctant to see that Zen Master Shige in Hanging Temple, the evil Bodhisattva who once spoke for him in Tianjing City, was a god of equality.

But he had to verify it.

No matter how reliable Mr. Zi is, he still has to see the truth in person before he can count the evidence about the hero.

"Sir, drink slowly, Jiang will come when he goes."

He held the book, his eyes slightly sinking, and he sinks into the rings of the year.

The blue bird surrounds the Book Mountain for several weeks and becomes famous all over the world.

The news that Jiang Wangkuisheng on the top of Shushan was first spread to Guanhetai.

This year's Yellow River Conference has created too much history. The players are the winners, and the referees are the winners!

Everyone is happy, at least on the surface, they are very happy.

Emperor Li smiled and said, "Therefore, the general trend of the world must be reformed. The old power and power will be revealed and the rivers will be gone! There is a new crown in the world!"

Emperor Wei did not forget his original intention: "How is Emperor Song?"

Mr. Zi and Jiang Wang’s conversation after the decision was made, and it was expected that the truth would appear soon. But here in Guanhetai,

I had to wait for the result.

Bao Xuanjing, who was thoughtfully isolated from the outside world and was still unaware of it, finally welcomed Gong Wei and Zhang Kuijue's sword to step down after a long battle. This is a sword to chase stars and the moon and ride a boat to break through the waves. He has the confidence to lead the times and vows to win the next decade.

Without an invincible attitude or a young man who is swaying in the trend of the times, he cannot cut such a unique sword.

This knife drank the wind and swallowed snow, and it was invincible, killing many viewers at the scene held their breath.

Bao Xuanjing felt relieved!

Finally, the inner court decision was over. He was walking in the sea of ​​fire and rolling in the oil pan. It was so painful that he could be relieved that he felt relaxed from the inside out. He really wanted to return to Linzi's mansion immediately, but he gritted his teeth and showed unwillingness and pain!

The state of the Divine Mirror was shattered! His unwilling emotion overflowed from his broken eyes, and he shouted "Shuofang!"

But the man leaned back.

No one can say that he is not doing his best or strong enough. He is only twelve years old and is a child prodigy among child prodigy. His future may be longer than the leader.

In the end, there was only cheers surrounding the fifteen-year-old Gong Weizhang.

"The leader of the inner palace is Jingguo Palace Guard." Mu Fuyao, as the referee, announced the final result.

Although he was not very passionate, he also ignited the venue.

The starry flags of the various skyscrapers of Jing Kingdom were high in the air, and the elite soldiers sang war songs.

"What a boy! Good knife skills!"

Murong Long came out to deliver the ladder at the right time: "Today, he is the best in the world, and the best in the inner palace. This knife should have its name, so I think it is sung by the world!"

With his personality, he didn't want to build bridges like this.

But how to say it - bringing a Kuiming back is also his great contribution as the team leader. It is his duty to promote the prestige of the Great Jing Kingdom.

Gong Weizhang on the stage was not excited.

At this moment, he lowered his eyes, his cold face was as carved as a knife, and no one knew his thoughts.

"This knife-..."

He said, "Just call it 'Kui."

The Yellow River Meeting is just the beginning. The last person who won the title of the inner palace is now at the top. Looking up at it, wouldn’t it be exciting!

Looking at the youth on the stage and the genius style, Zhong Xuanyin couldn't help but applaud: "This is really a good ending.

"

Jukui meticulously added: "For this Yellow River meeting alone."

Although the process was full of twists and turns and accidents occurred frequently, the Yellow River Conference event team withstood the pressure and held the bottom line, and finally achieved success.

Only at this moment can we say that this unprecedented grand event was completed.

All the efforts made by them were not in vain.

There was laughter at this time.

In an occasion where there was laughter, the laughter was particularly weird, like crying and complaining, and "Who is the one who is called the master!"

Gong Weizhang, who was showing his sharpness, raised his eyes by pressing the knife.

But Huang Shili pulled him off the platform, like a doll flying in the air, and pulled him behind him.

“Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha.

The crazy laughter was like wildfire and weeds, and instantly burned all over the river.

Everyone couldn't help laughing, laughing so hard that they rolled around the ground.

Even on both sides of the Long River, the people's homes, bursts of laughter came out.

Happiness. Happiness.

What a wonderful world this is, to celebrate with laughter and song with embrace.

Under the suppression of Guanhetai, this scene still has such a large-scale impact. Who doesn’t know that the Hunyuan Evil Immortal has arrived?

"The Yellow River Association has all ended! Next is a battle to fight against the evil sea and transcend the war! We cannot ensure the safety of the audience, please leave in an orderly manner!"

The opera kid stood up, serious and reliable, carrying portals outlined by lines of rules on both hands, appearing in front of every audience member on the scene.

As long as they step out of this door, they will be sent to Heguo next to Tianma Yuan.

A palace was temporarily vacated there to accommodate all the audiences on the river viewing platform.

Communication with the original god was completed by Chongxuan Zun.

Sending people over is a joint effort between Jukui and Qin Zhizhen. The former provides rules, while the latter controls space.

When Xu Huaizhang was the Heavenly Master, he was the direct inheritor of the Xu family's master's vein. He abandoned Taoism and followed Confucianism and became a ritual master. Xu Juntao was the Heavenly Master's vein, and Xu Zhiyicai represented the Xu family.

"Hold your heart and keep your righteousness, walk on frost and drink ice. The Taoist magic is wonderful, and keep your pureness in the middle."

Xu Zhiyi wore the robe of the first generation of Tianshi, sat upright on the cloud platform, and sat on the shoulders of colorful clouds, stimulated his bloodline, and followed his ancestors infinitely. He recited, "Be careful of the end and keep his integrity unchanged. When he sees the small things, don't ask about the secrets of heaven-""

However, it was the family heirloom of Xu's family, which was left by Xu Fengyan at the time of his death.

The two robes of the Heavenly Master echo each other on and off the stage, and the light shines on each other.

Hunyuan Xiexian's hand covering her face was opened, with large tears hanging on her face. She looked back on the stage, as if she was wondering who this person was and why this robe looked so familiar.

And the Tianshi robe on his body was also changing, with dense and tiny Tao characters, which were like a group of fish swimming in the texture of the robe like a river.

This word is too small and difficult to reach. But as long as the viewer sees the tiny points, he can understand the meaning.

If you look closely at the content, it was the legendary "The Unknown" chapter of Fengtian that Xu Huaizhang confessed his love and corruption.

It is also a waste article that has been swept into the dust of history and no one cares about!

The visible part, word day:

"The elephant of Taixu is hung, and I am the first to educate the people; the Xuanmen established a religion to seek to overcome the disaster. There is no word in the mountains and rivers, but who can rely on the white seal; there is a word in the years, but only the green bricks are borrowed. The golden palace garlands form spider webs, and the jade book cinnabar feeds the worms. The heaven pitys who, the great way is covered with dust. "

The recitation of this passage also sounded in the jade slip that Qiu Wenyue had captured earlier.

But the sound and words are both stopped here. Only this paragraph will make the rest disappear.

The Hunyuan Evil Immortal, who was still curious and confused the moment ago, covered his head at this moment, seemed to be very painful, and raised his head and shouted: "

Time is lost! Huaizhang is already confused!"

The Taoist script that spread throughout the river viewing platform suddenly shone brightly at this moment.

The last vacant corner of the Tianxia stage was also covered with patterns.

The array pattern is directly twisted into chains!

Clearly black and white snakes were swimming on the blue chains.

The color of the pure jade spirit is the color.

This is the chain of Jade Qing subduing demons, climbing on the body of the Hunyuan Evil Immortal.

These chains are like tendons buried in flesh and blood, or like poisonous insects, like hooks, drilling desperately into the tiny. They fill in the words floating in the robe of the Heavenly Master, making their spirits perfect and their way shining brightly.

These words written in "The Untamed" seem to be embedded in Xu Huaizhang's body as tattoos!

This is a mark that Xu Huaizhang can never give up, and it is also the cage that traps him and kills him today.

The person who knows Xu Huaizhang the best in the world is the Taoist sect where he came from and the Xu family where he raised him.

The evil immortal Hunyuan became more and more crazy. The entire world that had accommodated the Battle of the Supreme One was stepped into nothingness! The ultimate void continued to spread, as if it was about to extend all the way to the depths of the Nine Netherworlds, but it stopped in a ball of the Shangqing aura that was as if it was to be like Yuanhuang.

Roaring to the sky.
To be continued...