Nalan Jingde's arms trembled continuously when his tiger's mouth exploded.

He stared at the young man standing in front of him with hands behind his back. Although he had never seen him, his deeds were already well-known. Back then, Lao Liu wanted to set rules for the world, Xuanmen was in danger, and Liu Jingtang retreated to Jiangnan, and even threw out all the ridiculous topics of immortality and wanted to find a chance to breathe for Xuanmen, but it still did not have any effect. In the last moment of crisis, this young man suddenly emerged and carried the coffin into the capital with all his might.

You should know that when Bendou Lao Liu was in his prime, he was in his prime. When Longhu Mountain could not escape from the world, the Xuanmen of the world respected the Liu family in Jiangnan as the one who held the bull. The reason why Bendou Lao Liu did not directly destroy the Liu family in Jiangnan was half because Nalan Jingde himself had been standing behind the Liu family, and the remaining half was because Liu Jingtang was only one step away from the Xuanmen Mahayana realm of the merits and fortunes. Everyone knew it. After Bendou Lao Liu cleaned up the other idle sects, he must have settled the new and old accounts of the Liu family. At that time, no one suspected that Bendou Lao Liu wanted to clear the Xuanmen.

Determined that under such circumstances, the young man carrying the coffin into Beijing would definitely not be able to carry the coffin with his mere strength. What Nalan Jingde knew was that the young man carried the coffin with one hand, and passed five passes and killed six generals on the way to Beijing. Finally, he carried the old and six swords with one hand outside the capital gate. This was the only way to enter Beijing at that time. He opened the coffin containing the Liu family ancestor Liu Yuanhua. When the coffin was opened, Liu Yuanhua was able to speak freely and truly lived for hundreds of years. This gave Liu Jingtang a ironclad evidence to relieve the crisis of the survival of the Xuanmen.

Those who are qualified to get into the core secrets of the world's Xuanmen regard this young man as their life-saving benefactor. When Liu Jingtang talked to Nalan Jingde about this young man, he used a word that was unfathomable. You must know that Liu Jingtang was noble and arrogant all his life and would hardly praise others. Even the bent backed Lao Liu, who was the leader in this world, was just a martial artist in Liu Jingtang's mouth.

However, Nalan Jingde knew that this young man's touch on Liu Jingtang was far more than just martial arts. As the seventh generation of the Liu family, Liu Jingtang not only studied the Liu family's Fengshui technique, but also read thousands of books for thousands of miles. He went up to the dragon and tiger, led the dragon and tiger to the south of the Yangtze River, and went around the world to find dragons and point the acupoints to determine the world. He had to write the inscriptions of the Chairman himself. Even if the situation was gone after the defeat that year, Liu Jingtang still made a comeback.

Why did Nalan Jingde always dislike Liu Qingyun, the eighth-generation Liu family, but couldn't hate him?

It is because Liu Qingyun is so similar to Liu Jingtang back then.

The only difference is that Liu Jingtang wants to go against the will of heaven and change his destiny to achieve the glory of the eight-character proverb in the eight-character proverb. At this moment, Liu Qingyun, the eighth generation of the Liu family, must be worthy of the inheritance expectations of the eight-generation ancestors.

In other words, during the meeting in the capital, Liu Jingtang saw the young man open the coffin of the living Liu Yuanhua. You must know that even Liu Jingtang himself did not know where his ancestor Liu Yuanhua was buried, but was opened the coffin of his ancestor in front of him by a foreigner. It is conceivable that Liu Jingtang had a long talk with this young man at that time. As for the content of the long talk, Liu Jingtang kept silent, even if he had never revealed a word to Nalan Jingde. Since then, Liu Jingtang has become a different person, and his eyes have become a blind man from Liu Jingtang in Jiangnan. What Liu Jingtang did in the second half of his life has become an insolvent mystery, but it is probably related to this young man.

Since Lin Changsheng, who was highly anticipated, took his sword and headed north today.

It would be worth seeing this young man who was so short-lived that the world was hard to find.

I want to see how you, a young man whose origin is a mystery, can be called "unfathomable" in the four words!

Nalan Jingde breathed a sigh of relief.

Nalan Jingde put down his erhu and put away his flying sword.

He took a small step forward with his left foot.

Extend your right hand forward and your left hand back.

It seems like a very ordinary hand rack.

The next moment.

Nalan Jingde's head gathered into a whirlpool.

With Nalan Jingde as the core.

Radiating over Luoyang for ten miles.

Everyone can feel the breeze blowing on their faces.

In fact, the spiritual energy in this world was sucked away by this vortex!

Nalan Jingde took a step forward.

Extend your right hand half an inch forward.

Between half an inch.

The vast and endless energy of heaven and earth above the head turned into a sword.

——On the other side, two Lin Baqian looked at each other, and they were the most familiar stranger. Lin Baqian, who had been taken in by Lin Gengchen at the foot of Qinglong Mountain since childhood, had a bitter face. He had heard of his own deeds many times. He met his senior masters along the way, and he was full of respect for the self in front of him. Although he knew little about his deeds, he also knew that he must have been an amazing hero back then. He had encountered many adventures over the years. When Ma Shenxian tried to rectify his reputation by death, he gave himself a great dream before his death. He saw him in his first time wearing an iron chain, but he didn't know where he was. Now he held up the Yin Soldier Tiger Talisman, thinking that he could summon tens of thousands of Yin Soldiers to quell his disaster as soon as he dreamed of. Unexpectedly, he did not summon Yin Soldiers, but instead called out the person he had always wanted to see but did not dare to see.

With the word "ret", Nalan Jingde, who was unable to hurt himself, was repelled by a hundred steps.

Then isn't it easy for him to swallow himself?

At this moment, he looked at him with a smile.

After holding it in for a long time, Lin Baqian smiled bitterly and said, "Please do you think."

Another Lin Baqian chuckled, shook his head and said, "I won't listen."

Lin Baqian said with a embarrassed look: "I have gained nothing along the way. You must be an old monster who has lived for many years, right? It is true that human merits and fortunes in Xuanmen can change their appearance, but it is definitely an indisputable fact that you have lived for too many years. If I guess correctly, you should be like Yuan Tiandao. If you live for decades, you will have to grow old once. Then you need to find a way to prolong your life. No matter how powerful you are, as long as you don't ascend to the realm of the immortal in the sun, it will be difficult to truly live. You have been hiding in my mind over the years, just want to swallow me when the time is right and borrow my life to live for a lifetime, right?"

Another Lin Baqian smiled and shook his head, "Are you stupid? I don't listen because I know what you are thinking, and I know that what you are thinking is wrong, so why do you say it?"

Lin Baqian gritted his teeth and said, "Then what do you want to do?"

Another Lin Baqian whispered: "Shh, the secret of heaven cannot be revealed."

now.

Nalan Jingde, behind him, gathered the power of heaven and earth and turned into a sword.

Lin Baqian was stunned and couldn't help but remind the other himself, "Be careful."

The other Lin Baqian turned around and looked at the sword that Nalan Jingde raised with all his strength.

At this time, it seemed that Nalan Jingde had sucked away the spiritual energy between the world and caused the mercy of the heavens. The biggest snowfall today suddenly fell in Luoyang City.

The snow fell down.

Another Lin Baqian looked up and closed his eyes, and said to the dazed and confused self: "Poor little guy, let you see how strong I was in my previous life."

The other Lin Baqian stretched out a hand.

There is a world in your hand.

There is a world in my heart.

The pouring goose feather snow instantly stopped in the air.

Everything is silent.

The world is quiet.

Another Lin Baqian held the palm of his hand.

In an instant, the snow that stagnates in the air melts in the air, and the snow turns into water and water turns into swords.

In an instant.

Thousands of swords above the head.

The sword is like crystal, beautiful.

——Naran Jingde gritted his teeth and took another step forward.

The sword above his head came out, cutting the world.

The other Lin Baqianyi waved his hand and said softly: "Go."

One sword against ten thousand swords.

Time seemed to stop at that moment.

The next moment.

The sword scattered and the ten thousand swords rushing.

Ten thousand swords hung above Nalan Jingde's head.

Another Lin Baqian nodded and said, "Lou."

The thousands of swords hanging above Nalan Jingde's head fell together.

——Liu Ziyan roared, her voice heartbreaking.

——Naran Jingde closed his eyes and finally understood the meaning of the four unfathomable words.

——Seeing Xuanyuan Qingmu on the roof, her rare eyes were blurred and her cheeks were slightly red. She was not as beautiful as a disaster for the country and the people. She was just a woman with a cold temperament and a cold face that made people feel afraid to approach. Such a person had such a confused look and a red cheek. When she fell into the eyes of a man, she had an incomparable temptation beauty. She wanted to make people turn over and gallop like a fairy like a mortal. If she could really do this, she would be afraid that two words would be written on her face to conquer. At this time, she looked at the thousands of swords condensed between the world, and Qingmu, who was obviously moved by love, said to herself like a coquettish man: Dead guy.

When the Wan Jian fell an inch above Nalan Jingde's head, the Wan Jian suddenly stopped.

The Wan Jian turned into Wan Xue and landed on Nalan Jingde's body. In an instant, Nalan Jingde became a standing snowman.

Lin Baqian looked at Nalan Jingde who opened his eyes and said, "Don't feel that you are lonely and empty in your life, and you have the desire to die. The more you go up, you will feel that you were just watching the sky in a well. You go from killing to the Tao, but you are like the monk who is full of compassion and cannot have any murderous intentions. The person who is the best at killing should want to kill people the most, so you are afraid that you have not made any progress since you were forty years old, which is a pity."

Nalan Jingde smiled bitterly and said, "I dare to ask sir, who can I, Nalan Jingde, kill if I am today in a prosperous era?"

Lin Baqian sighed, as if he was disappointed, and said, "I didn't ask you to kill people. When encountering unfair things, you should be unfair. Whether it is a prosperous or a chaotic world, there are people who are unforgivable but are unparalleled in their crimes. Some people are good at being bullied and said they have no way to be wronged. Those who practice Taoism can say that they are the people of the world. If you practice martial arts for a lifetime, you can't pursue a sword to help you when you see unfairness? Don't always act like you are a great martial artist. Are you tired? If you don't fool you, I know that you can't deceive you. Live well. It's a pity that you can't pass on your cultivation. Wait for two years, and you will fight for you."

Nalan Jingde bowed and said, "Thank you."

After saying that, he put away the flying sword of the erhu. Liu Ziyan walked to Nalan Jingde. The girl who had just grown up in cheongsam stared at Lin Baqian who dared to preach to Nalan Jingde. Lin Baqian waved his hand and said, "Girl, stop looking, the tiger not far away may be locked in your eyes."

Although the little girl grew up, she still has a childlike heart. She stuck out her tongue at Lin Baqian and was about to help Nalan Jingde leave. At this time, Nalan Jingde suddenly remembered something, glanced at Zhao Kaishan, who was still awake on the ground, and said to the room: "Brother Lin, I will take you away my man. I will owe you another pot of wine. One day, I will pay back two pots of wine together. What do you think?"

In the room, Lin Pojun, who had been staring at the fighting of gods outside, took a breath, and then he felt a burst of ecstasy.

Lin Gengchen opened his eyes and looked at Lin Pojun and said, "Why don't you wait for the mountain to wake up and ask him?"

Lin Pojun shouted, "What are you asking! I am his elder brother! He has to listen to me when I say it! Mr. Nalan, take him away immediately, don't stop for a moment!"

Lin Gengchen nodded.

He suddenly remembered that day, he and Baqian sent Lin Kunlun away with his own hands.

——Naran Jingde took Zhao Kaishan away. His lineage finally had a heritage. Lin Baqian let out a sigh of relief, and everything was finally over. As a result, the self who was still full of words suddenly approached him, opened his mouth and let out a loud roar at him. Lin Baqian was startled, but closed his eyes.

Another Lin Baqian looked at him and said, "Don't hide? Are you ready to sacrifice your life for justice?"

Lin Baqian smiled bitterly and said, "I want to hide. Do you think I can still move now?"

At this moment, Lin Baqian was full of holes and blood flowing.

At this moment, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color again, and for a moment, the storm and thunder continued.
Chapter completed!