The Tao is also the most refined, not the form, not the name, if the strong name, then it is called the one.

The "one" of "Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things" is the oneness of the One.

Cultivators, everyone has their own understanding of the Tao, but tracing back to the source, in the end, it must be attributed to the word Taiyi or two. The Tao is vast and ignorant, the heart is suave and uninhibited, and the things are stacked but nothing more than that. The electricity is elegant, and the sand is flying. The saint knows one thing one by one. The three become one. Don't be inconsistent, don't harm one with inconsistency.

Therefore, when we reach the realm of Taiyi, we have realized the root of the Great Dao, peel off the appearance and go away from the false truth, and in the face of the truth, all falsehood will be shattered.

At this moment, the heart of the Divine Fire True Monarch was cold!

Where is the opponent of the same level, but the immortal who has truly become an immortal!

This Wenshi faction is actually blessed by immortals!

Shenhuo Zhenjun really regretted it, and he regretted it so much that he couldn't wait to go back to a few months ago, and wake up the self who was driven by greed and started the idea of Yun Mengze and the Wenshi faction.

However, it's too late to say anything now, it's too late!

All his means of defense, like a fragile piece of thin paper, were easily torn apart, and Shenhuo Zhenjun regretted it incomparably, and at the last moment of his life, he felt the deepest despair......

In the Wenshi School, through the bright stars dancing in the air, everyone witnessed the fall of a Mahayana monk.

The great monk from the Ten Thousand Realm Floating Demon Sect, whose chest was pierced by the twelve-rank Purple Star Purple Spirit Lotus Lotus Handle, fell on his back after a few turns in a daze!

The sky is thousands of miles, the years are long, and the killing in the world never stops for a moment. But everything begins at birth and ends with death, so be it, so be it......

In front of the mountain and behind the mountain, after a short silence, there was a sudden burst of earth-shattering cheers!

"He's dead, he's dead!"

"The Mahayana Demon Venerable is dead?!hahahaha!"

Someone else asked incredulously, "...... Saved?"

"We're saved!

After speaking, tears have been pouring down.

Not long ago, they were fleeing back into the mountains in panic, not knowing whether life or death awaited them in front of them. And now, the ups and downs of the rest of the life after the catastrophe have made many people cry with joy.

On the top of the Immortal Peak, Da Yan was also so excited that his hands trembled, and Yun Zheng and the others were not only excited, but also surprised and surprised.

"Qing Huan, I'm afraid that your Wen Shi faction is going to be famous for the entire interface now. Yun Zheng said: "Actually killed a Mahayana monk, hahaha, Wan Hu Realm probably didn't expect this to be the result no matter how much he calculated, those old guys are afraid that they won't be able to sit still!"

He sighed: "With this big array, your sect can rest easy from now on. And if Wan Hu Realm wants to invade Yun Mengze, he has to weigh it. ”

Liu Qinghuan squinted his eyes until he saw that the body of the Divine Fire True Monarch was submerged in the starlight, and when he heard this, he shook his head lightly and said, "I'm afraid it won't work to sit back and relax." ”

He looked up at the sky, just as the shadow of the empty Chinese Shizhen also looked down, and the blurred face seemed to show a smile of relief.

The wind blew, and the phantom turned into a little light and dissipated.

"I sent the patriarch to leave only this divine thought, and now that the divine thought has exhausted its strength, the power of the great array just now will not be there again in the future. ”

"That's enough!" Yun Zheng laughed and said, "Except for a few of us, how can the outside know the truth about this, and let Wan Hu and those guys be jealous." ”

"That's right. ”

Liu Qinghuan smiled, he could foresee what an uproar would arise in the entire Wanhu Realm once the news of the death of the Divine Fire True Monarch spread.

However, these are all things for the future, and now we have to reorganize the sect and clean up the mess.

"Boom Boom~"

The huge Mo Ye Peak was restored to its original state and stood in its original place again, the halls and pavilions on it were still there, and they were not damaged in the previous transformation into a sword.

However, after this war, the Wenshi faction was already full of devastation, the scenery of the front mountain was destroyed, and the scorch marks were everywhere, and it was not known how much time and financial resources would take to restore it to its original appearance.

The disciples of the sect suffered heavy casualties, and the pain of the teacher's death was still unsettled, and Liu Qinghuan's eyes became extremely deep.

He took a deep breath and turned to Yun Zheng and Jingjue to give a deep salute: "This time, I sent a catastrophe, fortunately the two of you did not hesitate to help in the case of life and death, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable......

"Tsk!" Yun Zheng turned to avoid his salute and said in disgust: "Don't don't, don't disgust me, I'm going to get goosebumps!"

Jingjue also waved his hand again and again: "I—I didn't help much, don't thank me." ”

Liu Qinghuan said cautiously: "Although you two have a good relationship with me, but a personal relationship is a personal relationship, and this thank you is necessary." ”

"yes. Da Yan also stepped forward and said, "If it weren't for the Lingxi Daoist Fellow who brought all the disciples of your Ziwei Sword Pavilion to help, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to wait for the day when Senior Brother Liu came back." Master Jingjue is also, the great kindness of the two, I will remember it in my heart!"

Although Mu Yinyin didn't speak, she also bowed down with Dayan.

Yun Zheng put away his laughter, hurriedly returned the salute, and sighed: "You and I both belong to Yun Mengze, and when facing external humiliation, we will both be prosperous and lossy, and it is my Ziwei Sword Pavilion that will be attacked today, presumably your faction will also make the same choice as me, so there is really no need to be so polite." ”

Liu Qinghuan bowed his head and agreed: "That's right, now that the crisis of our faction has been eliminated, and the Shaoyang faction is still unknown, we should immediately send someone over and hope that they will ...... Alas!"

Compared to the Wen Shi faction, which has a divine thought left by Wen Shi Zhenren, the Shaoyang faction has really resisted the attack of the Divine Fire True Monarch and the people of the Demon Sect for several days, and I don't know what the situation is, I am afraid that it is not optimistic.

A few people were discussing the aftermath when they suddenly saw a few rays of light coming towards this side quickly, and after a few breaths, they fell outside the large array of the Wenshi faction that had been razed to the ground.

Liu Qinghuan swept his eyes and sneered: "I'm finally willing to come!"

The person who came, naturally, came from the Wanhu Realm, a group of dozens of people, not only people from the Immortal League, but also monks from several other major sects who came to inquire about the situation.

They stood outside the thick light curtain of the Purple Star Void Spirit Array, all with solemn expressions and unconcealable horror, looking at the corpse of the Divine Fire True Monarch in a daze.

And in the crowd, there are several acquaintances of Liu Qinghuan, including Jing Yan, who has not appeared for a long time, the sweeper of the Eternal Life Palace, and Lan Yi from the Haosheng Garden, who met in the Nine Heavens Qingming.

and, Xue Yi, who has not been seen for many years, and Chunli, a combined monk from Sangushan Mid-Levels Academy.

When returning to Yunmengze from the Ten Thousand Souls Realm, Liu Qinghuan had sent out several messengers, and at that time, because of the anxiety in his heart, he sent a letter asking for help from almost all the relationships he could think of.

Liu Qinghuan sighed in his heart while manipulating the Purple Star Void Spirit Array to open a passage and let those people in.

I don't know whether to say that he treated people with sincerity in his fellowship with others, and that he came to help in every way when he said it, or whether to say that the quid pro quo he listed was so tempting that most of the people who had summoned him did not come, even though not all of them came.

In particular, the steward of Mid-Levels Academy, named Chunli, also arrived.

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but show a wry smile, it was not easy to break away from the Mid-Levels Academy, and now, I am afraid that it will be difficult to draw a line.