Shi Kuang was silent, and the first time he saw Shi Kuang, it was Half Moon Lake snatching the phoenix blood fruit.

At that time, Shi Kuang gave Jing Yao the feeling that he was a walking puppet, without a soul, some were just a skin, and a Fang Tian painting halberd shook and the wind and clouds changed, and only when he was fighting, Shi Kuang had that kind of visual sense that made people's hearts sway.

Perhaps, at that time, it was a kind of self-exile of Shi Kuang, Jing Yao looked at the man who came over seriously, his pale temples dancing lightly in the wind, and his cheeks were desolate and depressed.

Fang Tian's painting halberd had been broken in the battle with Ming Zun thirty years ago, and the iron spear in his hand was held in his hand, which was a sense of the staggered feeling of the Nine Heavens Dragon's Roar.

What is rare is that Shi Kuang actually smiled: "It's been a long time." ”

Yes, it's been a long time, and I haven't seen each other a few times in total, but he, like Huang Xiufeng, has always been the backing of her and Lin Tianxing, and he has always been shallow and deep in those times.

Jing Yao and Shi Kuang have not had much contact, and they have seen less than ten faces before and after, such a monster that is not close to people can become friends, Huang Xiufeng has made great contributions, she smiled: "It's been a long time." ”

"You talk. Huang Xiufeng waved his hand and said: "Two days ago, I met an elusive child with a few thin dogs by his side, and today is the time period for him to come out to hunt for food......

That child had a relationship with Jing Yao, and his attitude remained hostile, and he basically judged that it came from Confucianism, Jing Yao said: "It's okay, that kid has a secret hidden in him, and it's best to dig it out, but it's really not good to send people down the mountain." ”

Huang Xiufeng smiled: "How can you say that you are also a disciple of Confucianism, have you forgotten the enmity of your master?"

"Confucianism creates evil, and the child is innocent. Jing Yao sighed: "Kill all the troubles and never leave the aftermath, that is also a matter for the future, besides, the destruction of Confucianism is not my own hands, not to mention that we killed Huang Quan, or Huang Quan slaughtered the immortal cultivation world in one go, it's hard to say......"

Huang Xiufeng said with a smile: "You just said that you can settle accounts after the autumn." As he spoke, he carried the jar of wine and wandered in the woods.

It is hard to imagine that the Sword Sect ruins themselves are a seal, and they are closely related to the final seal, and the lush forest is not affected by the solar terms, mostly because the aura of the demons in the depths of the seal is absorbed by the trees, so as to resist the arrival of midwinter.

Looking at Shi Kuang, Jing Yao inexplicably thought of a very well-known proverb in the past: There is no going back, it is just your wishful thinking, back to the past...... That has also changed its appearance, isn't this the most appropriate portrayal for the persistent Shi Kuang?

Shi Kuang said: "It's rare to see you talk so little, and you're a little uncomfortable." ”

Jing Yao smiled dryly: "The pressure is too much, talking less will make the mind clearer...... As a friend, some words may not be pleasant, but I still want to ......"

Shi Kuang looked at the sky and clouds, and interrupted lightly: "Do you know what it means to go astray?"

Jing Yao was stunned for a moment, isn't it literal to go astray, but she heard the teacher say: "Huang Xiufeng advised me not to be obsessed, so if my life has been off the track at the beginning, how can I get back on track?"

Jing Yao was stunned for a long time, only to listen to the teacher Kuangran said: "Life is different, everyone's path is even different, I follow my own path, how can there be any right or wrong? ”

Jing Yao's heart trembled fiercely, she thought that Shi Kuang was lost and couldn't extricate herself, but it was difficult for the people in the bureau to have already seen it, and she wanted to speak stuck in her throat, and finally sighed silently.

Everyone is going on paranoidly, thinking that the road taken by others is rugged and winding, and their own road is a broad road?

Trying to pull others into the right track, but is your own right track really suitable for everyone?

Indulging in it is not inextricable, but unwilling to extricate itself.

......

After January.

Goose feathers and heavy snow drifted in the sky, the grassy Sword Sect had withered, the cold snap was surging, and the emerald green world was draped in white veil.

The Sword Sect is full of soldiers, and the monks of the Combined Realm can only be a guard-level existence at the Sword Sect Ruins, and ordinary Mahayana monks are not in the spotlight here.

With the entry of the major forces, the ruins of the Sword Sect are crowded, illusionists, array mages......

In a staggered and orderly manner, the final battle run-in, illusion, and formation were carried out in accordance with the plan...... Leaving a brilliant brilliance in the sky of the Sword Sect, it is very dazzling.

More catastrophe cultivators set foot on the hometown of the Sword Sect, and the catastrophe of the immortal cultivation world came to the final end, and the evil cultivators of the troubled world were slaughtered everywhere by these strong people, and the arrogant evil cultivators ended miserably with the efforts of everyone in just one month.

The crisis clears, the refugees return to their hometowns, and the wasteland is reclaimed as if nothing had happened.

Those old, weak, sick and disabled who had taken refuge in the major forces were also cleared up by demons and returned to their homeland, but Jing Yao had no joy on her face, and she was closer to the day of Mo Xinyan's sting.

"Xiufeng, how's the progress?"

Jing Yao walked towards Huang Xiufeng, the final battle! Whether it was an illusionist or a formation mage, Huang Xiufeng was even more tired as the commander-in-chief of the formation mage, and there were few formation masters of his level in the immortal cultivation realm, of course, he was even more tired.

Huang Xiufeng said: "The progress is okay, but the scale is too large...... He turned sideways to let Jing Yao see that the array mages behind him were busy, and on the other side was a group of illusionists who had arrived in the Ice Country, who were also conscientiously arranging and making final preparations for the end.

"It's hard to work with an illusionist, it's two systems, and it's hard to work together...... Don't talk about nonsense about the same category of the Great Dao, Lao Tzu is not so high, and he can't understand it. ”

"No, what I'm trying to say is...... I also know a little bit about the formation, it should not be inferior to you, Yue Qitian is a master of illusion, I will shoot with her, I will be able to be flawless and dirty. ”

"What do you mean?" Huang Xiufeng said dissatisfiedly: "So many of us have been denied by your words with hard work?"

"Of course not. Jing Yao said: "You are laying the foundation, we are decorating, the division of labor is different, and you can't understand it." ”

Huang Xiufeng snorted, and a new word came out again, he had never heard of any decoration, he yawned and said, "I hope it will be as you wish." ”

"You're wrong again, it should be everyone who got their wish. ”

"I understand, when the time comes, there will be resentment and revenge? ”

Jing Yao nodded and said, "The summary is very incisive," that's what it means. ”

Huang Xiufeng said with a smile: "If I were your enemy, I would definitely not be able to make a contribution, and I would not do the work of settling accounts after the autumn." ”