Way of Choices

The rainbow that opened Zhou Yuan started from the distant mountain thousands of miles away.

The Changsheng Sect is composed of more than ten mountain sects, the strongest and hardest from the mountain Jianzong sect, specializing in killing, not in the mountains, but in the northernmost, as if the front of the sword front, pierced the north.

The main peak of Lishan Mountain in the early morning was surrounded by clouds and fog, and the mountainside was looking out from all sides. It was covered with flat clouds, as if it were an isolated island floating in the sea of ​​clouds.

The rainbow was shot from a cave house at the highest point from the main peak of the mountain.

On both sides of the stone stairway, hundreds of ancient Song Su standing still stand, Komatsu Palace sits cross-legged at the top of the stone staircase, and three elders of the commandment hall hold swords and guard outside the cave.

Looking at this situation, the disciples of Lishan below the stone road couldn't help but talk.

"That glory is Zhou Yuan's key?"

"What is the key? Can a rainbow be generated, and Zhou Yuan can be opened across thousands of miles? Master, will you be alright?"

"What's the matter? Could the Devil dare to come to me and get away from the mountain?"

"Yes, the master is protecting the masters and brothers in the cave. The four elder swords are standing together, plus I am away from the mountain Wanjian. Even if the devil is close, what can I do?"

"I don't know if Brother Three and Brother Seven have entered Zhou Yuan now. Speaking of it, I'm really curious what is in Zhou Yuan, if I can go in and see it."

"Then you must hurry up to practice, otherwise you will always stand still in the middle of the sitting photo, and don't want to enter the Zhou Garden in your life, let alone catch up with the brothers."

"The seven brothers are all dazzling geniuses. Where can we get it?"

"Speaking of it, did the young man named Chen Changsheng really go to the end?"

"Who knows? The Northerners have always acted ridiculously, and their speeches are more exaggerated. Although the National School of Education has already decayed, it is really ridiculous to let such a child become the dean."

"Brother Shi Yan said that it was the arrangement of the Pope."

"It's already ridiculous, can't you say it? Didn't the elders say the same thing when they were talking about it?"

"The young man named Chen Changsheng, who can practice to such a level in just one year, will inevitably have a great place, otherwise Brother Two will not evaluate him so high in the letter."

"So what? Can this guy be compared with the elder brother? If the elder brother didn't succeed in gathering stars and entered Zhou Yuan, I wouldn't believe what Chen Changsheng can get, and I don't know what Sister Xu thought, really With the dragon ahead, can't you see who is stronger and better?"

In the last few months, as long as the discussion of the disciples outside Shanjianzong’s outside disciples mentioned the famous story of several brothers or masters who were studying in Kyoto, they would naturally mention Chen Changsheng’s name, and then go into despicable , Cautiously speaking, and then despicable in the boredom cycle.

But at the next moment, all the discussion stopped abruptly. A clear vibration spread throughout the entire peak away from the mountain. The sea around the cloud is still calm, but the people in the mountains are very worried, because such a thing has never happened before.

There are clear lights outside the sea of ​​clouds, and countless sword shadows with horror power shuttle through the clouds, sometimes leaping like the rising sun, and sometimes disappearing like waterfalls, the dense and innumerable sword shadows, sending out a terrible howling in the air, just Like the swordfish in the sea looking for food frantically.

This is the legendary Lishan Wanjian Great Array.

After a while, Wanjian Dazhen didn't find any trace of the enemy. He returned to his position according to the formation method and re-hidden into countless sword caves in the mountain.

The disciples of Lishan raised their heads in panic and looked towards the peak. I saw that the rainbow was still as before, but I felt that there was something more in it, or that the ray of light in it became a little disordered.

Elder Huo Ran, who sat cross-legged at the top of the stone steps, opened his eyes, looked at the rainbow in the distance, and shouted sharply, "What happened?"

The elders of the three commandment halls looked dignified, and turned to look at the cave house where the rainbow started.

An extremely long Qingxiao will burst out of the cave house!

The rainbow light, which had become somewhat disordered, was quickly stabilized again with this clear whistle.

Komatsu Palace's expression of waiting for the elder Lishan did not become easy.

Actually need the master to suppress with the real sword Changxiao, what happened?

At the next moment, the calm and majestic voice of Li Shan's head rang.

"The Biography of the Palace leaves the Hanqiu City, or the Demon Race has changed."

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There is a snowfield tens of thousands of miles away from Hanqiu City, there is a lot of snow, and there is snow everywhere. Although it is spring now, the snow here is still heavy, like the tail of a peacock. If the snow stops or is smaller, you can probably see the only majestic magic city in the distance that can be juxtaposed with the big week Kyoto.

A demon man covered in black robes walked alone in the wind and snow. He walked away from the famous snow old city for a long time, until the wind and snow completely covered the outline of the city before stopping. When he came down, he looked towards the far south, and a charming smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Judging from the walking speed and the meager body, this demon man should be very old-know that the demon has always been known for its extremely strong body and near-perfect athletic ability-when he looks south, black The robe slightly lifted, and he could see that his face was pale, and there was a disgusting and terrifying cyan color under his skin, but the smile on the corner of his lips was still as charming as his Handsome is beyond the scope of language, and can even defeat death.

He sat down in the snow and took out a black square plate.

This black square plate doesn't know what material it is made of, as if there is some kind of heat itself, the snow flakes on it will melt instantly and then evaporate into water vapor.

Water vapor is cloud.

The black square plate was shrouded in clouds and mist, and the face of the demon man was shrouded in clouds and mist. It could not be seen as real. Only those extremely bright eyes could not be covered.

There are many scenes on the black disk among the clouds and fog. Compared with the real scenes, the scenes on the black disk have been shrunk countless times, and you can vaguely see several mountains, grasslands, and gardens. Those gardens and snow The gorgeous style in the old town is completely different, more like a garden in the southern part of the human world.

The Mozu man closed his eyes for a long time and then looked up to look south again.

There are countless wind and snow in the sky, and logically, nothing can be seen.

But he saw a rainbow.

His mood changed slightly, and he said with emotion: "I haven't seen it in decades, and it's still the same."

After saying this, the Demon man calmed down again, his expression indifferent, and stretched out his hands to the air.

Mozu has the proverb of fishing for moon in water.

His current behavior is very similar to this proverb, a little ridiculous.

However, when he withdrew his hand, a rainbow appeared in his fingers!

In the sky, he captured the rainbow that led to Zhou Yuan!

At the next moment, he gently placed the rainbow on the northeast position of the black square plate.

The cloud and mist on the black square plate, suddenly met with the rainbow, suddenly blurred, revealing a passage.

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Thousands of miles away from Hanqiu City, there is a tea tomb with lots of tea, and tea is everywhere. Since it is spring, the tea trees here naturally grow very well, like the feathers of a peacock. If the wind blows or the sun has been exposed for a long time, you can smell the scent of tea.

In the early morning, there was fog deep in the Chaling. There was a vague road in the fog, leading to a verdant mountain. An old man holding a piano and a little girl in her tens walked down the road towards the fog. The little girl's face was childish and her eyes were picturesque, but for some reason she felt shudder.

The old man and the girl with the piano have disappeared in the clouds, and there are still a few figures in front of them. Soon afterwards, a couple of men and women also walked into Chaling to see that they should be a couple. Carrying an iron pan, if the food is sold by the road, this pan is too large.

No one knows what kind of truth is covered by the clouds in this tea tomb. No one knows that the road leading to the depths of the fog is called Zhou Garden.

Because no one could think of it, Zhou Yuan could actually open a second door.

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The snow is raging.

The demon man forcibly opened Zhou Yuan, obviously consuming a great deal of energy, his face became paler, and the cyan color full of death became thicker.

He looked at the black square and prayed silently. The scenes on the plate became clearer, and he could even see hundreds of human practitioners who had just entered Zhou Yuan.

Among hundreds of human practitioners, he easily found his goal, stretched out his fingers, snapped his fingers on the heads of the seven rooms and folded sleeves, lit two life fires, and then put the life fire into two In the bronze pot, let it be suspended in the wind and snow, and the cold wind and anger can not extinguish the two groups of fire.

The Mozu man looked at the black square plate quietly, and then looked for a moment. His eyes fell on the women who had just entered Zhou Yuan and wore white ceremonies of the Qingsi Thirteenth Division.

The third bronze pot floated in the snow.

Finally, he looked at Chen Changsheng.

He looked at Chen Changsheng's figure, remained silent for a long time, and then smiled.

He passed the positions of the seven rooms, the folded sleeves and the young girl from the 13th Division of the Qing Dynasty to his subordinates, those who had just entered Zhouyuan from Chaling.

"I think you should continue to live, at least until you are twenty years old, so I will not let you die easily, so I will keep watching you."

He looked at Chen Changsheng and said, a black robe is so striking in the snow.

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The word Tongyou is written on the arch of Zhou Yuan, which also represents the rules here. Only practitioners who pass through the secluded world can enter here, and will not be ruled out by this small world.

Hundreds of practitioners came to this secluded garden through the arch in turn, and then each dispersed. Most of the practitioners of the Department of State Education will leave for Chen Changsheng before leaving, while the people of the Southern Schools of Sect only Will say to Liang Xiaoxiao.

It didn't take long for the garden to become quiet again.

Standing on the bridge, Chen Changsheng looked at the flowing water under the bridge and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Standing with his folded sleeves behind him, he said: "This is not a time when you should be hurt, and you should not be a person who hurt you."

Chen Changsheng smiled and was about to leave. However, at this time, he suddenly felt a strange feeling, as if someone was peeping at him.

He looked around the garden and saw no one, but the feeling still remained.

He repaired his heart, so instead of leaving in a hurry, he stood on the bridge for a long time.

Suddenly, there was light rain in Zhou Yuan, the water on the bridge was a little bit, and the water surface rippled.

He looked at the sky, silenced for a moment, and took an umbrella from his arms to hold it open.

The umbrella looked a bit worn and heavy.

It is the yellow paper umbrella.

The moment the umbrella was opened, the feeling disappeared.

He looked at the folded sleeve and said, "Go."

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