The Daoxin Qingming Jue is 3,000 words, the words are beady, the Xuanzhi is Xuanzhi and Xuanzhi, the Jingyao realm is not enough, and the comprehension of the dry and silent death is only a thousand words of the general outline of the Daoxin Qingming Jue, and the follow-up text is profound and difficult to understand, among which there must be a way to solve the hidden dangers, after all, the practice of rebirth and chaos follows the principle of heaven and earth.

Tao gives birth to one, life to two, two to three, three to all things, all things are negative yin and hold yang, all things form or yin or yang, or yin and yang, or yin and yang give birth to yang, or the yin gives birth to yang, and the yang gives birth to yin, but no matter how it changes, it is still the way of yin and yang in the end.

The life force cultivated by Jing Yao is the scorching true element of pure yang and infinity, and the qi of withering death corresponds to the qi of pure yin and no domain.

Yin and Yang are combined, and it is not a problem to restore the luck of the legs, but the current silence and death of Jing Yao's half-hung son are far from reaching the chaotic realm of replacing yin with yang and yin after yang.

The night is cold, the heart is getting cold, the light is shining, Jing Yao tightened her clothes, and when she reached her realm, it was difficult to soak in the cold and heat, but the cold of Tiger Hill Mountain spread bit by bit from the memory in her heart.

"The way is wrong, could it be that there is a problem with the way the real element runs?"

A cool voice woke up Jing Yao in contemplation, the night was cold, although this voice was cool, it invisibly offset the cold of the yin wind.

This voice seemed somewhat familiar, and Jing Yao's eyes widened......

In front of him, a pretty woman in white clothes fluttering, eyes like water, and eyebrows like swords appeared, her temperament was slightly lazy, and there was an indescribable desolation and loneliness! This strange momentum appeared on the other party, and it was so appropriate and natural.

Mo Xinyan, throughout history, there are always some people who will not be buried because of the dust of time, and some people's names can always give the greatest shock to people's hearts, Mo Xinyan is such a person.

After being surprised, Jing Yao hurriedly arched his hand and said, "Ancestor Xinyan!" A question flashed in his heart, didn't Mo Xinyan's battle in the Sword Sect turn into smoke and disappear...... Could it be the severed bone?

Mo Xinyan's spine was snatched from the hands of a loose cultivator, and the immortal bones were infinitely useful, and they were no less than any divine weapons.

Jing Yao, in line with the principle of respecting teachers and ancestors, only used it for a while at the moment she got it, and she was unable to resist, and was later put into the void by her...... Of course, if the necessary moment comes, Jing Yao will not hesitate to use the severed spine again, but this cannot be said to be disrespectful to the ancestor.

"It's been ten years in a trance......," Mo Xinyan sighed softly: "Time passes too fast, so fast that people don't have time to reminisce." ”

Looking at Jing Yao's respectful appearance, Mo Xinyan smiled and said, "Hey, don't show much respect for your predecessors, I remember when you stuffed one of my finger bones into your boots." ”

Jing Yao flickered, Na Na looked at Mo Xinyan, that past incident was almost forgotten by herself, and Jing Yao was somewhat embarrassed when the old things were brought up again.

Mo Xinyan looked around curiously, nodded frequently, and said: "What a place of refinement, where the heart is located......" Suddenly the words changed, and chuckled: "From your eyes, I can see the shock, but you shouldn't have received me with the eyes of a dead man... Although the difference is not particularly big, and I am indeed no longer there, I am still very awkward. ”

Jing Yao blinked, bowed down again, and said, "I've seen Patriarch Xinyan." ”

Mo Xinyan shook his sleeve robe, indicating that he was not polite, and said: "Hey, although I am dead, my spiritual sense is still there, and I am still in the remnants of the soul, and I have not been satisfactory over the years, but the immortal cultivation world is getting more and more chaotic." ”

The sentence "uh......" explained all the doubts, no wonder Mo Xinyan knew that the disgraceful past back then, and the immortal methods were really extraordinary.

Mo Xinyan shook his head slightly and said, "Don't be restrained...... The Sword Sect is ill-fated and struggling, no wonder you. The tone was a little sad, and he sighed: "How can there be eternal glory, but it is just a flash in the pan." ”

Jing Yao said: "The disciple thinks so too. ”

Mo Xinyan couldn't help laughing, this girl is not pretentious in the unity of knowledge and action, it suits her spleen and stomach very well, if it weren't for this, she wouldn't have shown up.

Jing Yao's heart moved, and she suddenly thought of something, and immediately asked, "Xinyan Senior Ancestor, do you still have an impression of the sealing space?"

"Although I am very old, it does not mean that I have reached the level of Alzheimer's, and I was only a few years older than you when I was alive, and it is an insult for you to call me an old word! Mo Xinyan said.

I almost forgot that no matter what the world, age is a taboo topic among women.

Jing Yao shook her shoulders, and was about to change her flattery a few words, but Mo Xinyan smiled again: "Okay, if you want to ask anything, ask directly,...... Otherwise, you'll think I'm not going to get along. ”

Jing Yao choked a lot, many people said that she was not good at serving, compared to Mo Xinyan, she was a little witch, she felt that she was simply an empathetic cutie.

Jing Yao lowered her head and rolled her eyes: "I don't have anything to ask, I just want to know about the ...... of the volcano seal that sealed the space."

Mo Xinyan interrupted with a sigh: "There is an unforgettable love buried there, and I will bury the memories with my own hands." ”

Damn, Jing Yao is speechless, who wants to discuss this kind of non-mainstream literary sadness with you.

Mo Xinyan laughed and said, "Young people are just not calm enough...... Didn't you guess it a long time ago?"

"Is it really Mingzun?"

"The form is, the soul is not. Mo Xinyan said: "I used to have a time when I was young and hot-blooded, and when I was young, I was always easy to be carried away by love...... Hey, your expression should be sad at this time, I'm reminiscing about the past. ”

Jing Yao thought to herself, she really didn't want to have any expression, and she wanted to give the other party a heheda.

Rubbing her cheeks, Jing Yao tried her best to squeeze out a sad face, Mo Xinyan was satisfied, and continued: "When I was young, I was more brain-dead than you imagined. ”

Jing Yao nodded in agreement, Mo Xinyan immediately looked at each other angrily, and suddenly sighed: "It's good that you know, but it's a little hurtful to show it, who hasn't been young, right?"

Jing Yao was silent, but fortunately, Mo Xinyan continued: "I did a stupid thing, using the power of witch cultivation to summon the soul of the evil spirit, just imagine how heartbroken and grief-stricken I was at that time, don't indulge it." ”

Who's so addicted?!

Jing Yao was about to argue a few words, but Mo Xinyan said in a deep voice: "I won't say much about the process, you just need to know that I later dismembered him, or the kind of five horses splitting the corpse, cruel, right? ”

Jing Yao nodded, this is not difficult to guess.

Mo Xinyan said: "At that time, I was about to ascend, thinking that I would go further in my cultivation, return to the world and then destroy it with Immortal Yuan, but unfortunately it backfired, the passage of Lang Huantian was suddenly closed, and even I was terrified when I saw the taboo in it, and finally I had to stop it." ”

A gust of cold wind drifted across the mountains, and Mo Xin's face was gently raised, like a willow in the wind......

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