.The vast white snow fell down, dyeing the Tai Chi Sect a white patch. The mountain protection formation was destroyed by Qingxu. In the Eternal Sect, a faint white snow floated again. A snowflake was caressed in his hand. Huaxiang felt a lot. On the snowy night in the Xiandu City, the baby cried, and a hero stepped into the immortal voyage. From a wealthy son to a hero in the immortal world, how many hardships have passed. Huaxiang knew that this was not enough. For the great man of Tianmu Taoist, Huaxiang did not give any hope. What Huaxiang thought in his heart was that he could only destroy the immortals.

After killing, Tai Chi Sect has no obstacles since then. With its own support, Tai Chi Sect is prosperous. This is Murong Wuqing's wish. Huaxiang must complete it for it. Today, everyone from the righteous alliance here cannot leave. Huaxiang wants to kill them to establish his authority and let all sects know that Tai Chi Sect has stood up again. Before this, what Huaxiang has to solve is the stubborn Taoist Tianmu. If it weren't for him ten thousand years ago, I'm afraid that the Tai Chi Sect is now a well-deserved leader in the immortal cultivation world, and even Lingyin Temple cannot stop it.

Huaxiang is also planning for his people to plan for harmony. Tai Chi Sect became the leader of the righteous path, and with the support of the Confucian Sect, Huaxiang laid the foundation for the plan for harmony in human nature on the general trend. The only thing left is a matter of time. As long as the harmony of human nature is perfected, Huaxiang's oath is generally completed, but half of it is missing in the immortal path. Huaxiang's oath is very difficult to establish for the creatures in the entire universe of immortals.

"Okay, I want to see what you have to do and say I'm shameless." At this time, Tianmu Zhenren was really angry. The most taboo thing in Tianmu was that people exposed his shortcomings, but Huaxiang not only revealed it, but it was also the most unforgettable thing in his life. For this matter, he was even scolded by the seniors of Tai Chi Sect on Penglai Immortal Island. However, the matter had been born, and those seniors had no choice. This time, the reason why the Taoist Tianmu came back was that the seniors of Penglai Immortal Island asked him to make meritorious contributions, and the high-level immortals on Penglai Immortal Island were really unable to escape. So he had to let Tianmu come back. But the matter was once beyond their expectations. I wonder what the seniors of Tai Chi Sect would feel when they knew that things were born so far.

Like ten thousand years ago, Tianmu faced another choice, whether to accept Huaxiang with magnanimity or to deal with Haoran like ten thousand years ago, abolish Huaxiang's cultivation and expel it from the sect? Obviously, Tianmu chose the second one again. It can be forgiven for one mistake, but if you do the same mistake, you will be guilty of your own sins. It can be said that the heavenly sins, but you can still forgive yourself, but you can't survive if you do it.

"Brother Hua, please let me do it. I should have calculated the accounts of ten thousand years ago. Ten thousand years ago, I talked about etiquette and kindness, and I was unwilling to kill, so as not to suffer a disaster, but ended up like this. Now I understand that blind tolerance will only make the evil people more arrogant. Excessive benevolence is indulgence." Yu Haoran stood in front of Hua Xiang and immediately said that after experiencing nine reincarnations, this Confucian leader understood his lack of etiquette and kindness. A gentleman stood in the world and must kill when he should kill, otherwise there would be endless troubles.

Hua Xiang nodded with relief and said, "Brother Haoran is so clear."

"Sect Master, you have seen it too. No matter how you make a decision, I have no complaints." Huaxiang turned his head and said to Zhao Yunfei. Huaxiang knew that Zhao Yunfei would never disappoint him, because Huaxiang did not disappoint Zhao Yunfei. The reason why he was hit by the Tianmu Taoist sacred dust was to give Zhao Yunfei face and the entire Taiji Sect's face, and tell them that Huaxiang was still a disciple of Taiji Sect. But now it was different. Huaxiang already understood that this Tianmu Taoist was hopeless. If he blocked the path of harmony between Huaxiang's humanity, he would have to die.

Hearing Hua Xiang's words, Zhao Yunfei was about to speak, but Tianmu Zhenren said, "Zhao Yunfei, I will restore your position as the leader of the sect and let him lose his cultivation.

But what everyone expected was that Zhao Yunfei looked at Huaxiang, looked at Taoist Tianmu, then bowed and said, "I'm sorry, Master, I can't obey my duty."

"All Tai Chi Sect disciples, surround the people from the Heavenly Dao Alliance for me, and no one from the Tai Chi Sect today will leave." In an instant, more than two thousand disciples stood up, and the flying swords were unsheathed to surround the people from the Zhengdao Alliance without any slackness.

Zhao Yunfei looked at Hua Xiang and looked at Yu Haoran. Both of them nodded to him. Yu Haoran was full of relief. He thought that it would be great if Zhao Yunfei was the sect leader tens of years ago. He envied Hua Xiang for meeting such a good sect leader, but Hua Xiang was full of confidence. He knew that since Zhao Yunfei dared to put the treasure on him, he would definitely not disappoint him.

The Zhengdao Alliance, which lost the six major refining and refining stages, was exhausted at this time. Obviously, the four masters of the Confucian Sect will not be helping the Zhengdao Alliance. Huihai and Master Wuchen both smiled bitterly. They were already seriously injured at this time. Hua Xiang's spiritual power was really weird. They could wield up to 20% of their strength now.

Only Taoist Tianmu, facing Zhao Yunfei's choice, was lost at this time. He didn't expect that he would become like this after he came back. Tai Chi Sect is no longer the Tai Chi Sect under his previous leadership. Only then did he understand how uncomfortable it is to lose the hearts of people. If you have the strength, you can kill people who are worse than you, but sometimes, it cannot crush their will. Sometimes strength does not represent the hearts of people.

Such a blow is unacceptable to the Taoist Tianmu. Unfortunately, it is a fact. He shouted angrily, and the breath of Tianmu came out wildly. No one could blaspheme the majesty of the scattered immortals. This is the only thought in the Taoist Tianmu at this time.

"Since you don't obey me, I will abolish your cultivation and expel you from Tai Chi Sect." With a loud shout, the body of the Tianmu Taoist flashed, and he instantly came to Huaxiang and Yu Haoran and said with a gloomy face: "I will let you see what is the magical power of the scattered immortals."

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge pressure surged overwhelmed with all the pressure. Huaxiang and Yu Haoran both looked solemn, and the pressure made both of them feel frightened./

"No, Brother Hua is careful. He has survived four thunder tribulations." As soon as Yu Haoran finished speaking, three rulers with shining light appeared in his hand and faced the Tianmu Zhenren.

Huaxiang didn't know what the four thunder tribulations meant, but even this pressure Huaxiang felt a sense of powerlessness: "The power of the sanxian is indeed powerful. Those who have the word "Xian" are not good at all."

Huaxiang, a thunder tribulation, can easily deal with Huaxiang, a thunder tribulation, can barely deal with Huaxiang, a thunder tribulation, can run away, and Huaxiang, a thunder tribulation, can directly kill Huaxiang, but Huaxiang is not afraid in his heart. As soon as Fang Tian’s painting halberd came out, the power of the four symbols condensed and attacked in an instant.

Ziyi in the sky was surprised to see the battle below: "Four thunder tribulations, but I didn't expect that the Taoist Tianmu had already overcome four thunder tribulations. Yu Haoran is indeed worthy of the name of the tutor of all ages, and he is able to withstand four thunder tribulations."

When Ziyi saw Huaxiang's difficult expression, she couldn't help but feel moved: "Do you want to help him? No, how can I help him? He must die."

At this time, the people of the Zhengdao Alliance and the disciples of the Tai Chi Sect were watching the battle here. The four main courtyard masters of the Confucian Sect helped the Tai Chi Sect to siege Master Wuchen and the monk Huihai, making them both smile bitterly. They knew that they won or lost without fighting in this battle. They used their seriously injured body to fight against more than two thousand Tai Chi Sect disciples. It was absolutely a matter of seeking death. Fortunately, Zhao Yunfei did not use orders to attack, but just surrounded them in the sword formation, making them unable to escape.

"Shangqing Sword Technique."

The Tianmu Zhenren's hand was a green jade sword, which fell straight into the sky, and tens of thousands of sword lights directly slashed the sky and the earth towards Huaxiang and Yu Haoran. Yu Haoran was fine. The power of the Confucian school was not afraid of the sword light at all. Almost all the merits accumulated by Yu Haoran were on these three rulers. These three rulers accumulated the power of faith of many scholars, so Yu Haoran could barely deal with it, but Huaxiang would not be able to do it. If it weren't for the Tai Chi robe on his body, Huaxiang would have been seriously injured now, which also showed the power of Huaxiang's Tai Chi robe.

However, at this moment, a dark cloud surged in the void, and no one noticed the dark cloud. The dark cloud was like ordinary clouds, making people feel no doubt. The battle here attracted everyone's attention. The battle between the scattered immortals and the cultivators was the well-deserved first person and the leader of the Confucian sect in the world of immortal cultivation, and the other was a four-trib scattered immortal in the Taiji Sect. This scene looked quite funny. The genius disciples ten thousand years ago and the genius disciples ten thousand years later wanted to abolish the cultivation of the two of them. The same thing happened ten thousand years ago and ten thousand years later. The two geniuses were fighting for their destiny and the battle of fate.

No one noticed the dark cloud. When the dark cloud swept through, the sinister ghost energy rushed towards the Tai Chi disciples. At this time, everyone realized that they had to resist, but in an instant, a few Tai Chi disciples were swallowed by the corpse without a single moment. The black fog kept swallowing the disciples like a giant mouth of an evil ghost. The changes here immediately attracted Hua Xiang and Yu Haoran, but both of them could not escape.

"It's a ghost immortal, a man from the ghost realm." Zhao Yunfei immediately shouted, "Sword formation knot, block him for me." Zhao Yunfei's eyes were indeed sophisticated that he instantly judged what it was, but the sword formation obviously did not use thousands of flying swords to enter the ghost fog, but disappeared without a trace. All the disciples spit out a mouthful of blood. They knew that their flying swords had lost their sense at the same time.

Ziyi was surprised to see this scene, but she had no intention of helping. At this moment, everyone in the Tiandao Sect was in an instant. Dozens of Tai Chi disciples were killed instantly, and two great arhats, Elder Yun, Master Wuchen, Monk Huihai, and Xiao Muran instantly broke the sword formation and flew out. At this time, Huihai had a light of inspiration, and a ruthless voice was transmitted in his heart, which was transmitted to Xiao Muran.

Xiao Muran was stunned and looked at Monk Huihai. Monk Huihai just smiled slightly, as if saying, "Do you decide to do it yourself."

Xiao Muran looked at Hua Xiang and said ruthlessly in his heart: "Danger, if you dare to let my family be destroyed, then I will let you lose the pain in trying."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Muran forced his luck to the Jade Emperor's Overlord's Body Skill, and his momentum increased a little in an instant. He leaped away and rushed towards the Tai Chi disciple who was fighting below. He had only one target, that is Ling'er, who was still unaware of it.

The black mist instantly killed hundreds of Tai Chi disciples. The deaths of these disciples made Zhao Yunfei's heart bleeding, but his cultivation could not stop the black mist. The black mist did not entangle with Zhao Yunfei, as if searching for something, and kept killing. When they met some peak master elders, they did not entangle, but just kept killing those low-level disciples.

Seeing the fall of disciples, Hua Ruolan felt ache in her heart. A green light flashed in her hand, and an ancient and distant harp appeared in her hand. The sound of the piano was resounding, and countless sound waves hit directly at the black fog. They were accidentally hit, and suddenly burst into waves and rushed towards Hua Ruolan. Hua Ruolan was not afraid at all. Tens of thousands of sound waves shot away again, hitting the black fog, but there was no movement at all. Hua Ruolan was surprised. This was the ghost cultivator in the middle stage of the ghost immortal. He would also be extremely serious under the sound of the piano, but the ghost cultivator in the black fog was not afraid at all. An amazing idea sounded in Hua Ruolan's heart: "Late stage of the ghost immortal."

"Junior Sister Ruolan, be careful." With a loud shout, Zhao Yunfei flew up and rushed forward. A black light rushed towards Zhao Yunfei. The black light directly shot Zhao Yunfei to the ground as if invincible.

Five streams of light flashed in the black fog and directly hit Hua Ruolan. It was the Ghost Emperor's unique secret technique, the Five Elements Death Light Technique.

"If you want to blame, you can only blame Hua Xiang for being the one you like." An old voice came, and the light of martial arts directly entered Hua Ruolan's body. Hua Ruolan's face was full of despair.

Hua Xiang, who was fighting, suddenly shouted angrily when she heard the old voice, "Ruolan, go away." But it was too late. Hua Xiang saw a scene that he could not forget. Five rays of light did not enter Hua Ruolan's body. Hua Ruolan's face was full of despair. When she heard Hua Ruolan's voice, Hua Ruolan showed a gratified smile on her face. Hua Xiang finally called her Ruolan.

Ling'er, who was fighting, was immediately shocked when she saw the scene here of Hua Ruolan: "Master..."

However, a shocking pressure came from the sky to cover Ling'er. Ling'er's cultivation level in the early stage of refining the gods and returning to the void was immediately unable to move: "Rebel, just suffer slowly, Jade Emperor's Overlord Fist."

The amazing fist power poured into Ling'er's body, and Ling'er immediately fell to the ground with a mouthful of blood.

"No......" The shocking murderous aura surged directly from Huaxiang's body. Huaxiang seemed to feel that the whole world had stopped, everything had stopped, time, space, everything had become nothingness, all in the whole heart was only anger and sorrow. Huaxiang's degree instantly changed into unparalleled speed, and came to the fallen Ling'er and Hua Ruolan. In her arms, Hua Ruolan was already out of vitality, only Ling'er was dying.

"Hua...xiang..." Ling'er said slowly after touching Huaxiang's face.

"Don't talk, don't talk, I will save you, I will save you." Hua Xiang's hands trembled and lost her calmness.

But when Huaxiang's divine thought scanned Ling'er and Hua Ruolan's dantian, her face turned pale: "How is it possible, how is it possible..."

Ling'er and Hua Ruolan's Nascent Soul both disappeared, their souls were scattered, and their bodies disappeared...

"If...if...there is...the world...I...will be...your...wives...child..." The girl said one by one, and when the last word fell, the girl slowly closed her eyes.

"If there is an afterlife, I will be your wife." Huaxiang stroked Ling'er's face and looked at Hua Ruolan's lifeless but smiling cheek. Two women, in the past half of their lives, the two most important women Huaxiang except her mother died in front of Huaxiang, but Huaxiang was powerless. A feeling of despair rushed to her heart, and a strong murderous intent swept across the Tai Chi Sect. Everyone stopped, and it seemed that time had stopped at this moment.

Two crystal tears gently slid down on Hua Ruolan and Ling'er's faces.

A man doesn't cry easily, but he hasn't reached the sad place.........

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