"Anytime!"

As soon as Zhang Fan's words came out, Xingzun and Xingjun in front of him also reaped their merits at the same time, but they saw that the two natal magic weapons turned into two starlight and fell into the hands of the two of them.

"Humph!"

Seeing that the two of them looked satisfied, the demons of the Great Wilderness snorted coldly and disdainfully.

Xingzun didn't pay attention to them, but turned around, nodded and smiled at Zhang Fan, and when he looked at the green jade gourd above his head, a different color flashed in his eyes.

Zhang Fan also nodded to him, and then made a move in his hand, and in an instant, the starlight was full of green and mang, and the green jade gourd turned around in the starry sky, and the gourd mouth of the whale swallowed the immeasurable star power, and finally stopped absorbing.

Immediately, with a "boom", the huge green jade gourd collapsed and turned into three hundred and sixty-five emerald green small gourds, suspended in the air.

At this time, Zhang Fan's big sleeves swung up, like a series of emerald green pearls, and all the green jade gourds were included in his sleeves.

"Alright, let's go!"

"Alas, it's really unpleasant to be tortured again!"

Shu Tongtian sighed, his face full of bitterness. He was not the only one who made such an expression, almost at the same time, except for Long Fuhai and Xingjun, the rest of the Yuanying real people who had been here last time all showed different colors.

That feeling is not fear, but a bit of helplessness.

"Brother Shu, what do you mean by this?"

Zhang Fan asked curiously.

"Dude. Shu Tuantian patted Zhang Fan's shoulder, and said without saying anything: "Wait and you will understand." ”

"Oh!"

Zhang Fan was thoughtful, but he didn't take it too seriously, just from the expressions of Shu Tuantian and the others, it was not difficult to know that the test ahead would definitely not make people feel good, but obviously there was not much danger, otherwise it would not be like this.

"Let's go!"

"Boom~"

At this moment, several meteors crossed the sky, bringing out a bright tail of light, transforming boundless beauty in the starry sky, until it reached the near of the starlight road, suddenly exploded, and in an instant, the boundless brilliance was sprinkled all over, there was the light of the stars, there was the power of flames, if the moon was bright, dozens of miles around, suddenly bright as day.

Under the light of the meteor rain, the starlight corridor is calm, no one is traced, only eight streamers disappear into the distance along the corridor, gradually covered by the nebula, and it is impossible to see each other again.

...... "Bang!"

Misty and gorgeous, sprinkled and fluttering, the indescribable dreamy beauty, but eight streamers, crashing down, splashing the stardust in the sky, fainting a large area of starlight.

"This is it?"

When the dust settled, Long Fuhai's voice of disbelief came out.

It's not just him, it's Zhang Fan who looks around, and his face is full of weird looks.

The star they were in at this time was the one that always bloomed with constant brilliance among the three stars, like the one that the universe was destroyed, and I stood still.

Previously, it seemed as if the three stars were constantly following a certain trajectory, revolving around the nebula, never stopping.

But when I looked closer, it was not like that.

This star is like the eyes of this Starry Heaven Realm, the starlight Yongdao is like the gaze that has always been condensed on everyone, no matter how it rotates, the end of this starlight Yongdao is always on this constant glorious star.

If you don't want to become like Shu Tuntian's bull leg bone, you have no choice but to set foot here.

Now after everyone climbed this star, they found that the star, which looked incomparably beautiful from a distance and had the light of anthropomorphism, was extremely disappointing after landing.

On the huge stars, there are no lush forests, bustling mortals, there is not even the most basic thing such as flowing water soil, as far as the eye can see, it is a purple-gold cold light that belongs to metal, giving people the feeling that it is like a star gold magnified countless times, purely composed of metal.

That's it, cold and hard, it's not a kind of beauty, but on this star, there are countless holes, just like a sinkhole.

These sinkholes, the small ones can bury the ankles, and the big ones are Shu Tuntian's real body, or they can be buried without a roof, and they are terrifying.

As far as the eye can see, there is no boundary, and there is such a landscape, which gives people the feeling that it is like this star, which has been hit by meteors from time to time in countless years, and only then has it fallen so devastated.

No one responded to Long Fuhai's muttering complaints, it was himself, and his expression sank, and he no longer looked like he was giggling.

There was also Zhang Fan and others who reacted to him generally, and everyone withdrew their gazes from all directions at the same time, and looked at the sky in unison.

An instant ago, as soon as Long Fuhai's voice fell, when Zhang Fan raised his eyes and looked around, a will appeared out of thin air, shrouded in the entire stars, everywhere, pervasive, as if it was this heaven and earth itself, irresistible, and could not be disobeyed.

"What is this?"

As soon as Zhang Fan had this question in his heart, he heard Shu Tuntian muttering to himself: "It's finally here, it's been more than a hundred years......"

Then the voices were faint and inaudible, and then there was a sudden change in the heavens, and there was no time to listen.

"Boom Boom Boom~"

The clouds in the sky, the stars splashed up a moment ago, all under the will of the coming, conjured up the heavenly palace, a mirage.

In a hazy beauty, the voice belonging to the will itself sounded directly in everyone's minds in an instant.

"The creation of heaven and earth, overriding the lives of all living beings, since you have cultivated the supreme law, you should do the things of the world, follow the law with your words, and live and die with a word, so that you can live up to it, and you will practice for hundreds of millions of years!"

In this voice, with the vicissitudes and longevity of the wild world, there is the condescending unique to those who have ascended to the top, and between the words, it is outstanding, and the ambition of the group is revealed.

Such a tone, if it is changed to someone else, changed to another place, and said it in front of a group of real people in the field, it is just a gimmick. But at this time, it made everyone solemn, as if in a short sentence, you can see the wonderfulness of hundreds of millions of years of penance and standing on the top of all living beings.

"When a word comes out, it is the constitution of heaven, and if the word is followed, it is the rule of heaven!"

"It doesn't matter if it's right or wrong, it's right or wrong, it's good if it's rough...... But I asked, is my heart strong? If I am strong, even if I go off the wrong path, with an iron heart, it will run through, and it will be a great road! If it is not strong, it is a smooth road, and it is difficult to climb to the top, and the infinite scenery at the dangerous peak. ”

"Let's ask, is your heart strong?"

The last sound resounded violently, like a morning bell and a dusk drum, and like a hole in the door of heaven, countless lights and shadows were mottled in front of him.

"Is your heart strong?"

Zhang Fan shook his head and smiled, when he was in the Central Sword Domain, he had tried this test in the path of conscience, if there was any difference, it was the domineering and unruly nature of this will, which could not be violated and disobeyed, and it was by no means comparable to the Lord of the Sword Domain.

A single thought can form a real infection, so that a group of real people are immersed in it, and their power is terrifying and terrifying, and then it is impossible to wake up in the test of conscience and make their own trade-offs.

Only the heart, the heart, can make a choice.

"Boom!"

The dry land thundered, Zhang Fan's thoughts suddenly went away, and this distance was not out of the body, but in an instant, all of them were gathered into the deepest part of his heart.

Suddenly, the experience of more than 100 years flashed in my mind like a marquee, leaving no bits and pieces, all of them were included in the deepest part of my mind and soul, and I fell asleep in a dark and deep sleep.

What is left behind is only more than 100 years of experience, like adding bricks and tiles, step by step to shape the heart, like the most dazzling diamond, suddenly polished and bright, exuding a charming brilliance, in an instant, through the infinite time and space, fell into another world.

...... Deep mountains and dense forests, winding paths lead to secluded paths, low shrubs, old trees with coiled roots.

A scholar, carrying a book bag and holding a scroll, even if it is hot and boring, even if it bites mosquitoes, it is all a condensation, all the mind, the scroll in his hand, the murmuring in his mouth, is also chanting and reading.

The scholar is a weak year, full of poetry and books, unwilling to be a Tian Shelang, caring about fighting rice, and unwilling to be a sword and pen officer, and acting yin and yang.

A wish, but to read poetry and books, in addition to books, whether it is beautiful clothes, power and money, it is not in his eyes.

In the winding path of the dense forest, the sky is already dark, and there are lead clouds, and the wind before the rainstorm makes the dense forest sway.

"It's going to rain!"

The scholar glanced at the sky indifferently, looked back and touched the book bag behind him, groaned for a while, as if he was afraid that the books in it would get wet, turned around and came down from the mountain path, and walked towards a small temple not far away.

The dilapidated mountain temple, the old tile roof is pierced everywhere, and it is such a broken temple that is not even a place to stand a cone, but it makes the scholar nod with satisfaction, and picks up some firewood casually, when the temple is on fire, melts and warms, lies on the ground on his back, holding the scroll in his hand.

At that time, the wind and rain outside the temple are shaky, there is a sound in the hall, half of the side is dry, half of the side is soaked in water, there is more cold wind through the hall, blowing in the hand, the cold hair stands upright, and the wind cold enters the body.

All of this, as if they did not exist in the eyes of the scholar, shook his head, as if he was reading a wonderful place, and there was no room for foreign objects in his eyes.

"Childe ~~~"

At this moment, a soft voice sounded. As soon as the voice entered his ears, there was a sweet smell coming from the scholar's side.

Whether it was the sound or the breath, the scholar was unconscious, until a small hand made of snow-white and slender, half-covered red veil, like mutton fat and white jade, was placed on his shoulder, and the bright red and charming nails painted on the scholar's cheeks were scratched, and he raised his head impatiently.

Suddenly, the fragrant breeze rose, the red clouds drifted by, and the sound was like a moaning murmur, and the snow white wrapped in the red veil raised his face.

(To be continued)