Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~

The twelve rammed earth made the Qingyun Dojo, which was originally just a lump of dirt, transform into an immortal dojo that was extremely rich in fairy spirits.

This effect is similar to the old hat turning into a handsome guy.

The Qingyun monks, as Sun Hao and Zhi Zhenjun tamped again and again, burst into shocking cheers.

Qingyun Dojo, which is about to be completely shaped, is a unique and highly anticipated Dojo of this sect.

As if watching his own child be born, Sun Hao's heart was also full of expectations for the Qingyun Dojo that was about to be completely successfully shaped.

When the last ramming was completed, the Qingyun Dojo as a whole radiated a soft light, and the whole body was covered with a faint halo, in the sunlight, it seemed ethereal and mysterious, and in the air, with the main peak of Qingyun slowly turning.

The monks raised their heads and shouted: "Qingyun, Qingyun......"

Zhi Zhenjun arched his hands slightly to Sun Hao: "Congratulations on Agarwood, it's done, the dojo has been shaped......"

Sun Hao smiled, arched his hands, and was about to return the salute, but there was a sudden pain in his heart.

The cheers of the monks are still in my ears.

Zhi Zhenjun's congratulations are still in front of him.

But in Sun Hao's heart, he suddenly sensed the movement in his blood as if he were in a dream.

At this moment, at the moment when the Qingyun Dojo was born, Sun Hao suddenly sensed that at this moment, he was far away in Xia Guonan County, his hometown Lanlin Town. His only blood relative, his own sister, Sun Qian, looked at the direction of Qingyunmen from afar and passed away.

The cheers of the monks are still in my ears.

Ji Zhenjun's congratulatory voice. It's still in front of you.

Sun Hao, on the other hand, has a feeling that he has been alone since then.

When I was successful in cultivation, looking back on a hundred years, I was already alone.

I can't help but feel sad in my heart, everyone in the world is good for immortals, who knows that immortals are bitter in their hearts, from parents to younger siblings. When they died, Sun Hao was thousands of miles away, and he could only pay tribute from afar.

In the past, my cultivation was low, and I couldn't perceive the death of my loved ones.

Now that his cultivation is high and he truly perceives the death of his sister, Sun Hao's heart is instantly filled with sadness.

The heart is like a rhino, sitting cross-legged. Xuanyuan Hong, who had never had any expression, opened his eyes at this time and called softly: "Hao." Are you alright?"

Sun Hao's spirit rhino ape suddenly sensed the greetings and comfort from Xuanyuan Hong, and sensed the sincere concern and concern in Xuanyuan Hong's heart.

With a slight warmth in his heart, Sun Hao shook his head and said softly: "Xiaohong, I'm fine, thank you for your concern." Dojo construction, and one last step, we continue. ”

Xuanyuan's little head nodded, one foot a little, and flew up in the air. came to Sun Hao's side, next to Sun Hao, standing side by side, stretched out his little hand, pulled Sun Hao's palm, and said, "We fight side by side." ”

Sun Hao's heart warmed, nodded slightly, and said, "Okay, just let you and I work together to complete the last step of the dojo construction." ”

Xuanyuan Hong's little face was slightly red, he let go of Sun Hao's big hand, his palms were folded, his chest was erected, and the real female sword was erected above her head, and bursts of blue light appeared upward.

Sun Hao's shoulders sank slightly, and when he looked sideways, Xiao Huo blinked his eyes, looking at himself smartly, and at the same time, Xiao Huo's voice also came from his heart: "Brother, I will also fight side by side with you." ”

Sun Hao's heart is warm again, although his relatives have passed away, there are still many people around him who will never give up, but it is enough for him to be moved and cherished.

In his heart, he replied: "Okay, Xiaohuo, let's complete the last step of the dojo construction together." ”

Qingyun Dojo has completed shaping, but Sun Hao is still there.

Moreover, the True Female Sword, which radiates blue light, is not the final completion of the Qingyun Dojo.

The cheers of the monks gradually calmed down, and they all looked at Sun Hao in the air.

Sun Hao put his hands behind his back, stood in the air, and said slowly and solemnly: "Just now, Agarwood sensed that I was the last and only one in this world, my closest blood relative, my mortal sister, and ......passed away at the moment when the Qingyun Dojo was finalized."

One hundred thousand Qingyun monks and thousands of monks were stunned.

High in the sky, Sky Wolf Zhenjun couldn't help but open his eyes, Sun Hao's sister can be regarded as his descendant, but he didn't expect that another descendant would let go before him.

With a sigh in his heart, Sky Wolf Zhenjun closed his eyes again, with his age, there have been too many partings from life and death, and the blood relatives of his generation have long since remembered what they look like, it has been too long and too long, I hope that this kid Agarwood will not be too sad.

Xuanyuan Honggong, as the sect master, was the first to react, and in mid-air, he bowed slightly, and said loudly: "Lord Agarwood mourns." ”

One hundred thousand monks bowed down in unison and said, "Lord Agarwood mourns on Day." ”

Sun Hao put his hands behind his back, looked at the Qingyun Dojo in the sky, and said leisurely in his mouth: "Yes, the deceased is gone, the past is difficult to trace, my generation of monks, but I need to endure it, looking back on a hundred years, a little sadness, but it is a lesson that my generation of monks must experience, fellow Daoists, don't you think that the Qingyun Dojo in front of you is missing something?"

Before the other monks could speak, Xiao Yuhuaku had already shouted loudly: "It's nothing wrong, it feels good, it's handsome and cool, it should be very practical......"

Xiao Yu Feitian kicked him again and scolded: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person!"

Sun Hao ignored him, but looked at the Sky Wolf True Monarch who had opened his eyes in the sky.

Seeing Sun Hao's view of him, Heavenly Wolf True Monarch couldn't help but nodded, and slowly said, "This seat will say one word, essence." ”

Xiao Yuhua Kuhaha laughed: "Ku Ye heard it this time, he clearly said two words......"

The realm of the Heavenly Wolf True Monarch, Xiao Yu Huaku does not understand.

However, Sun Hao had already said aloud: "Yes, although Qingyun Dojo is established, but now, he lacks an inner essence that can really be passed down through the ages, that is, the spiritual essence, just now, I am also thinking, what kind of spirit should we Qingyun give him, what kind of essence, in order to reflect the core of my Qingyun?"

Without waiting for the monks to give them an answer, Sun Hao had already said loudly: "At the moment when his relatives died, at the moment when he was extremely sad in his heart, Sun Hao suddenly understood that the purpose of the cultivation of my generation of monks is to be an immortal, that is, to change his life against the sky, to rise to the top, and to live forever." ”

While speaking, Sun Hao's body began to have a faint, fighting momentum.

And the real female sword on Xuanyuan's red head also made a gentle sword sound, as if it was echoing with Sun Hao from afar.

Zhi Zhenjun got up slowly, and said loudly in his mouth: "Agarwood is right, my generation of monks, just fight the heavens and the earth, change your life against the sky, and ...... the clouds."

After speaking, Taiyi Yun Zhan waved in his hand, and a momentum also emerged from his body, following Sun Hao and condensing together.

Xiaohuo opened his mouth and spit out, a small fan spit out, held it in the small paws, and fanned upward, and bursts of fighting spirit surged on his body, which merged into Sun Hao's body.

On the land of the eight directions, the other Yuanying True Monarchs of Qingyunmen, you look at me, I look at you, and I was about to get up and echo.

In the phalanx of monks who watched the ceremony, Yi Lu smiled and stood up, shook in the air, and reappeared, already standing by Sun Hao's side, and said loudly in his mouth: "Agarwood, you and I are buried in the ruins together, cultivating the heavenly talismans, fixing ice and snow, passing Pixiu, mending the sky, fighting the sky and fighting the earth, today, and let me do my best together......"

While speaking, recalling the blood-boiling burial ruins, Yi Lu's body was full of momentum, and the boundless fighting spirit poured into Sun Hao's aura.

Sun Hao's heart moved, and the spirit of the humble ape instantly sensed the sincerity of the Yilu lights, and couldn't help but think of the past when the mirage mirror illuminated the lights of Yilu, and said in his heart that it was really a pure heart, and laughed in his mouth: "Okay, Jianjun Zhenjun, you and I should fight side by side......"

As he spoke, his right hand stretched out, and a golden Doutian stick appeared in his hand.

The Doutian Stick pointed down obliquely, Sun Hao looked at the Qingyun Dojo in the air, and said loudly: "My generation of monks, all my life, I have to fight the heavens and the earth, and move forward bravely, even if it is a thorny future, even if it is a life of nine deaths, even if it is a rugged way ......of heaven, if anyone stands in my way, there is only one battle."

The momentum on the body, more and more vigorous, boundless fighting spirit, surged out of the body and rose to the sky.

The lights of Yilu, Xuanyuan Hong, Zhizhenjun and even Xiaohuo around him are all stimulated by Sun Hao's fighting spirit, and they must be flying, dancing with radiance, and extremely high-spirited.

Sun Hao said loudly: "Today, Qingyun Dojo has been born to fight the heavens and the earth......"

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