The turbid waves are thousands of miles away, and I don’t know where they end.

Chongxuanzun stepped into the Sun Palace and crossed in white clothes. He didn't feel like he was on an adventure, but like he was on an outing. In this turbulent and dark sky, he stayed true to himself. He ignored the evil views that came all the way and traveled leisurely.

Go far away.

Kou Xuejiao, on the other hand, stepped on the looming line of the world of mortals, speeding through the air at high speed, as if facing an abyss and a high cliff, forever separated from the disaster itself.

"There is a question I have always wanted to ask the Champion." Kou Xuejiao glanced around cautiously: "What do you think of the Blood River Sect?"

"This question is not necessary." Zhongxuanzun said indifferently: "Time will flow away, and it will remain the same for thousands of years. History will naturally have fair evaluation. The words of Youyu world are better than my words, Zhongxuanzun.

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"This question is very necessary." Kou Xuejiao looked back and said: "Everyone in the world speaks to the world, and Zhongxuan obeys his words. When the former sect master was alive, I always admired you. When Mijie saw you, you were shocked.

After returning to the sect, he still kept thinking about you. He mentioned you to us many times in private. He believed that you were the true seed of cultivation and an unparalleled genius. If you can take over the Blood River Sect, you will be able to regain the glory for 50,000 years.

The Evil Ancestor of Zhen Bodhi died in a disaster during a battle, and he hoped to pass on to you until his death... I personally also want to know, why did you reject the Blood River Sect?"

"The answer I gave to Sect Master Huo back then was my last answer - 'The ways are different'." Chongxuan Zun said quietly: "I have my own way, and I don't have to take your easy path."

Kou Xuejiao was stunned for a moment, looking at the outstanding figure in the glorious palace, and then looked down at the line of mortals under his feet, which was so thin that it was almost invisible. He shook his head, and his tone was somewhat relieved and melancholy: "Maybe you are right

Yes, maybe we are walking on a too narrow path and have long been eliminated by the times."

"The glory of the Blood River Sect for fifty-four thousand years has never been extinguished, why do I need to renew it?" Chongxuan Zun raised his eyebrows slightly: "Master Banshan is the top of the Dongzhen. Now that he has attained the throne and developed the Tao, he has indeed shouldered the responsibility.

.I am very curious, why did Sect Master Huo insist on passing the throne to me, but ignored the master Bishan at that time?"

Kou Xuejiao sighed: "The Blood River Sect bears the responsibility for the disaster. The environment is difficult and many geniuses in the sect died young. Ever since Sect Master Huo's personal successor died in the battle, the Blood River Sect has been left undecided as to who can succeed the sect in a few years.

I'm not afraid to talk about family ugliness - the young people of this generation of the Blood River Sect are embarrassed to create. In other words, Yu Xiaochen, a disciple of Master Bishan, is somewhat impressive in practice, but his standard is too low to be able to take on the world.

Bulk.

"Of course there is nothing wrong with Zhenren Bishan. But he is a very self-centered person. Once he takes the throne, he cannot listen to the opinions of others. After Bishan, who can succeed him?

"Sect Master Huo discussed this with me in private and sighed every time. He believed that moving mountains cannot fill the sea, and only young people like you represent a broader future. At the same time, he also believed that Sect Master Peng should pursue the ultimate way and should not be a sect leader.

The door is tired...

"Of course, Sect Master Peng may not think so."

As the protector of the Blood River Sect, Kou Xuejiao must know Peng Chongjian very well.

The last sentence she added was profound.

Perhaps Huo Shiji's death was not simple? According to relevant information, Xu Mingsong, the elder of the Blood River Sect who caused the disaster, did have a close personal relationship with Peng Chongjian. When Peng Chongjian succeeded to the throne, Kou Xuejiao was indeed the first

One person stood up to oppose and even went to Linzi in person to invite people...

All these things are thought-provoking.

But Zhongxuanzun didn't seem to hear anything. He just stepped out of the Sun Palace in one step, casually broke off a piece of moonlight, held it as a long snow-like knife, and faced the Dongzhen-level evil spirit that suddenly jumped out of the water and roared towards him.

View.

The roaring sea of ​​evil, the approaching of two cave-true powers.

Calm and crazy, chic and ferocious.

Such contradictions are unified in one painting.

Chong Xuanzun's voice was as calm and flowing as the moonlight: "I will solve this cave's real-level evil view. I would like to ask Master Kou to pay more attention to the traces of Qiongqi."

Kou Xuejiao stopped talking, and the Red Dust Sword turned into three thousand red dust threads, thousands of threads, and plunged into the sea of ​​evil.

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…

Wow~

Dou Zhao cut off all the turbid water with one stroke of his sword, and the long waterway became extremely dry in an instant, with not even a drop of water left.

The sound of rushing water seemed to be an illusion.

Only the Tianxiao sword with its thick back and dangerous edge stood vertically in the air.

The Yin-Yang Maze is not boring.

They had experienced everything along the way, including mountains of swords and seas of fire, but after all dangers were eliminated, the long corridor remained the same and the endless high wall remained the same.

I've been through a lot, but I feel like I'm still where I am.

The maze of yin and yang keeps extending new forks, and Douzhao always chooses the first one on the right. No matter what kind of danger, he will break through it with one stroke. No matter how long the corridor is, he will reach the end in one step.

But after thousands of steps, everyone still couldn't establish a clear understanding of where they were.

"You will never get out of here if you keep going like this. This is an eternal and infinite cycle." A long banner floated beside Ji Li. As his footsteps moved, he continued to print the lines of the high walls on both sides and record all the details.

She hugged the civet cat and frowned, thinking, "We'd better stop and study a route carefully before setting off, so as not to waste energy in vain."

Dou Zhao was too lazy to speak and continued walking forward.

Jiang Wangze asked: "What did Miss Ji figure out?"

Ji Li shook his head as he walked: "The amount of calculation is too huge. It will take at least three days of sitting down and calculating before we can get preliminary results. The only thing I can be sure of now is that as long as we walk out of this corridor, the general images on the high walls on both sides will appear.

' will change, they don't provide rules, they just randomly switch yin and yang."

Dou Zhao had reached the end of the corridor at this time, but he did not turn to the next road as before. Instead, he stood at the intersection, raised his left hand, pressed against the high wall, and said without looking back: "I don't have three days.

Here it is, scholar."

The word "scholar" has no derogatory connotation, but his arrogant tone obviously cannot mean any praise.

I saw that the hand that was supporting the high wall slowly began to exert force, and the veins protruded from the back of the hand like a dragon, and suddenly a little golden light lit up, like a dragon dotting the eyes!

The golden light shines brightly.

Douzhao's whole body was reflected in a kind of splendid splendor, and the high wall - which seemed to be forever insurmountable, had already resisted the sky, making an overwhelming and heavy roar!

Along the way, he seemed to be just moving forward and drawing his sword, but he had already cut through the Yin-Yang Labyrinth thousands of times to capture its essence!

"The Yin and Yang True Saints are not here... One hundred thousand years have passed, do you still want to waste my time in Douzhao?!"

He took a step to the left!

boom!

The impenetrable wall has fallen.

He overturned the "insurmountable" rules!

After the high wall collapsed, what surged to the left of everyone was a bright white light. Thousands of threads intertwined and ignited, as if a sun had exploded on the spot!

There was a long sigh in the dark.

Jiang Wang turned his dry-yang red eyes, looked directly at the center of the "sun", and saw a vague figure gradually taking shape. Then he suddenly turned around, and sure enough, the high wall on the other side had disappeared at some point, leaving only the vast and endless shadow. Dark, darker human figures appear in the darkness.

"Wow, what era is this?" the figure in the light said, his voice bright and excited.

"It's been... a long, long time, right?" the person in the darkness said, his voice hesitant and low.

"Really, how could it be like this... This Yin-Yang maze problem is actually very easy to solve." said the figure in the bright light.

"It's indeed not difficult." The man in the darkness said.

The figure in the bright light said: "As long as we use the knowledge principle of the theory of 'five virtues to prevail', use the heavenly stems and earthly branches as the basis, add the changes of the four seasons, and use a little bit of mathematical skills, we can calculate a safe and smooth road. The key conditions are revealed on the high walls of Yin and Yang."

The man in the darkness said: "I also left some reminders."

"So." The figure in the bright light withdrew all the blazing light in an instant, and transformed into a brilliant man in white clothes, a white crown and a white robe, clearly appearing in everyone's sight, with a slightly exaggerated expression: "How long will it be? Now? Is Wansheng so rude and so rude? He actually pushed our maze down."

Like endless darkness, they all gathered into men in black clothes, black crowns and black robes. They said somewhat gloomily: "Tear up the test paper without solving the problem. Which school's style is this?"

"Kong Ke?" said the white-crowned man: "Back then, he couldn't argue, so he drew his sword and killed the person. Then he declared himself the winner of the debate."

"Oh?" The man with the black crown said, "I seem to have heard someone say Confucian scholar."

Hearing these two people arranging Confucianism in front of them, Ji Li, no matter how quiet his temper was, couldn't bear it for a moment: "How can you boast about wild talk? Don't talk nonsense anymore! Who are you? You are so stateless. ?!"

Snow Tanhua bared her teeth and let out a threatening growl, cheering for her master.

"She is very anxious." The man with the white crown said.

"It seems that she also knows about this." The man with the black crown said.

Ji Li only hated that he couldn't say bad words and couldn't express it in a thousand words.

Snow Tanhua Meow Meow Meow scolded non-stop.

"It's time for an introduction." The man with the white crown made an ancient ceremony: "I am Zheng Shao. Little girl, have you... heard?"

The man with the black crown said: "Zhao Fanlu."

Ji Li's expression became solemn: "The two wise men of Yin and Yang!"

Of course she heard...

When reading modern history, how can one ignore the era of the saints? When understanding the era of the saints, how can one ignore the Yin-Yang family?

And when it comes to the Yin Yang family, how can we not know about Zheng Shao and Zhao Fanlu!
To be continued...