At this moment, Xu Yi waved his hand, the keyboard appeared, and the words leaped out; it was Du Gongbu's famous work "Climbing the High", which suddenly became narrow and shocking, and it was another world.

The sky is high and the clouds are wide, the autumn wind is bleak, and the fallen trees are bleak. Xu Yi seems to be standing by the rolling Yangtze River, listening to the sad wind, watching the desolate eyes, and feeling sad in his heart.

"Good boy, this horse is running for life." Huang Mei was shocked. He didn't know that Xu Yi was hitting the mysterious artistic conception. He did know that Xu Yi had plans for this. Before hitting the third realm of Xuanying, Xu Yi held the unlucky ghost note that failed to hit the mysterious artistic conception. This was a sign. But Huang Mei always thought that this must be after this guy advanced to the third realm of Xuanying, but he didn't expect that this guy would be so aggressive.

"No, this is indeed a good opportunity. Good boy, you really know how to calculate." Huang Mei exclaimed again, and he suddenly felt that Xu Yi's choice was not to be aggressive, but to be brave and decisive.

There are two benefits to choosing this threshold. One is that the will of heaven comes, and the heaven gate is naturally opened, and there is no need to force it. The other is that the third level of Xuanying is improved. It is the strongest time. The baby fire is burned and the time for persistence will definitely last longer.

The only disadvantage is that the heart of Tao is unstable. After all, it has only hit the realm, and its cultivation level has reached a new level, and its mood has fluctuated greatly. It is quite dangerous to choose this time to impact. However, Huang Mei does not think that Xu Yi will have problems with Taoist heart. The reason is very simple. Xu Yi is not a little ghost like Tao Jin. This guy looks young and is almost a hundred years old. The bad things he has experienced are one after another. If he is more diligent and willing to record it into words and accumulate it, he must have at least six or seven million words.

With so many bad things being done, Daoxin is probably as stable as an old dog, so there is no problem. Anyway, Huang Mei is quite optimistic about Xu Yi this time.

In fact, Xu Yi was in a very good state. He kept using the keyboard to change his artistic conception to ravage his mood. The words he typed at this moment were all selected by him before he broke through, and they were all illusions that could cause drastic changes in his mood.

The will of heaven used by Gengbing, as his Xuanying continued to produce infant fire, it was still slow to stop. Xu Yi felt a little vaguely, but he always felt a layer of space. Xu Yi kept changing the illusion, but he could not break the membrane, and he looked like he was about to come out, but he was thousands of miles away.

Suddenly, Xu Yi's inspiration appeared and his heart was filled with sadness. The artistic conception was revealed. The keyboard jumped up under the action of thoughts and typed a string of words, neither a poem nor a lyric: "

Dad died four years ago.

My father loved me the most during his lifetime, so my mother tried to make delicious food for me every day. Maybe my mother missed him too.

My mother was sick, so she went to the town and Xichang. She lost her money and her illness was not cured.

That day, my mother fell down and saw that she felt very uncomfortable. I cried. I said to my mother, "Mom, you will definitely get better. I support you. Just eat the food I made and sleep, and it will be fine."

The next morning, my mother couldn't get up and looked very uncomfortable. I quickly called my uncle who had just returned home from work and sent my mother to the town.

On the third morning, I went to the hospital to see my mother, but she was not awake yet. I gently washed her hands and she woke up.

Mom took my hand and called my nickname: "Sister, mom wants to go home."

I asked, "Why?"

"It's uncomfortable here, it's still comfortable at home."

I took my mother home, sat for a while, and then I went to cook for my mother. After the meal was ready, I went to call her mother, and her mother was dead.

The textbook says that there is a Sun Moon Lake in a place, which is the tears my daughter missed her mother.”

After the text flashed, the original illusion disappeared, leaving only a dark sky, so low that it suppressed people's hearts. Xu Yi's heart was filled with sadness, and in an instant, it pierced the will of heaven and burst out with high spirits.

In an instant, the illusion disappeared, the will of heaven disappeared, and the two tired Xuanying jumped back into their bodies. Xu Yi closed his eyes and tears flowed.

In the Starry Sky Ring, Huang Mei also cried like a river breaking the dam, spitting out bile. His unresistible sadness almost ruined his mood. The formations on the four walls of the quiet room were buzzing, as if they would burst open at any time under the terrifying sadness.

"So that's it, so that's it." Xu Yi murmured, straight out of the quiet room, his body shaking continuously, flashing out of Yinghai Peak, and reaching a nearby valley.

It was early spring, the snow had not subsided, the trees were sparse, and a peach forest, the branches were all gone, and only dead trees were left, which were inserted on the ground. Xu Yi waved his hand, and in an instant, the dead trees were springing, and tender buds were seen growing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon, the bright peach blossoms bloomed all over the trees.

"The mystery of mystery is so great that it is, but I don't know how terrifying it would be if I practice it to the point of transformation." Xu Yi whispered. After many years of practice, this was the second time he felt a strong shock and believed that he had completed a leap of life to a higher dimension. The last time was when he had just learned to fly.

In the Starry Sky Ring, Huang Mei was stunned and shouted loudly, "This is the method of immortals and the ability of creation. You kid finally got started. However, next time you give that evil skill, can you say hello first? I would rather die than suffer the consequences again."

"How long has it been since you kid cried? I will give you the opportunity to feel the seven emotions and six desires. I don't know how to be grateful, but I still complain. It's really hard to be a good person." Xu Yi complained and rushed to his cave. He was injured in this twists and turns and needed to rest, otherwise Xuanying would be unable to recover.

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Tianzhu Peak, Zhuangri Pavilion, early in the morning, Ding Dian rushed over and dazzled to Xue Ba, "Congratulations to Mr. Congratulations, Mr. Congratulations, as far as I know, there are no Fengsha cards on the market, that is, all the Fengsha cards issued have expired and all have been exchanged, and only the ones in our hands are left. The earliest one will expire in three months. Do you know what price is the price of a Fengsha card now? Five or 30%. Judging from this situation, it is unknown if we take action. Wait for another month, wait for a month, and we will slowly throw the cards out. After all, we have a large amount in our hands, and it will take time to digest it."

When Xue Ba heard this, he felt energetic, "No, wait for two more months, hold on to those ants and let them take out all their energy. Hehe, it is their honor to let them respect me."
Chapter completed!