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Indeed, all Qishuimen monks and monks who witnessed this scene can testify to this point, but no one wants to take the initiative to get involved in such troublesome things.After all, look at the clothes that the wanton female cultivator was wearing, but they were the imperial uniforms of the Shanghuan Sect.

Now that Shang Huanzong got a son of destiny, Ling Guang Daozi, his status is soaring very fast. It is called a rapid progress. Now it is obvious that he is the leader of the seven first-rank sects. It is the time when the sun is in full swing. Who would not want to offend Shang Huanzong at this time? Woolen cloth?
Fang Yuanyuan looked at the female cultivator opposite Du, who was obviously good-looking but presumptuous, and felt that all the grievances of her life had been suffered today.Her brothers and sisters in the sect are very friendly, and she has never encountered such a thing.So now he opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to deny it. After a while, he blushed and his neck was thick, and he couldn't speak at all.

At this moment, he could only hold on to Changsheng's sleeve, weeping in grievance.

Chang Sheng patted Fang Yuanyuan's arm comfortingly, looked at the female cultivator who was frowning tightly, and spoke in a gentle tone.

"I don't know what is the conflict between this fellow Taoist and my friends? My friends are not talkative people, maybe it's a misunderstanding?"

"Misunderstand?"

The female cultivator snorted coldly, and looked at Chang Sheng coldly, her eyes full of scrutiny.As if she didn't find anything about Changsheng from her memory, a disdainful smile curled up on the corner of her mouth.

"So what if it's a misunderstanding? Who are they, they deserve to mention the name of Daozi! If I say they are wrong, then they are wrong."

"Wow!"

The monks watching around couldn't help but frowned, quite dissatisfied.They knew that Shang Huanzong was in full swing recently, but wouldn't it be too much to kill them even if they knew it was a misunderstanding?
Although everyone didn't dare to contradict Shang Huanzong, most people were dissatisfied with what this female cultivator said.

Chang Sheng was also shocked by what this female cultivator said, but she quickly realized that she frowned and looked at this female cultivator.

"So, it wasn't that they offended fellow daoists just now, but that fellow daoists wanted to find a reason to attack them?"

"You are so long-winded, what's the matter? I've already admitted that you're still asking. Do you want to fight with me? Okay! I'll stay with you to the end!"

After saying this, the female cultivator flicked her palm casually, and a spirit sword appeared, and the piercing sword energy directly made Fang Yuanyuan's face pale.This matter has nothing to do with this friendly fellow daoist, although, although she still doesn't know the name of this fellow daoist, she knows that he is a good person.Even the head of the Qishui Sect dared not confront Shang Huanzong. If this fellow Taoist had a quarrel with the monks of Shang Huanzong, wouldn't it be harming her?

"Friend Daoist, you should leave first..."

"Want to leave? Is it too late?"

The female cultivator looked at Chang Sheng coldly, and breathed a sigh of relief. She did not wait for Fang Yuanyuan to finish speaking, and struck directly at Chang Sheng with the piercing sword energy turning into a curtain of water.

The water curtain looks soft, but every drop contains a cold and murderous intent!The moment the first drop of water touched Chang Sheng, it cut off a strand of her hair.

Changsheng's feet were still standing on the spot, but he leaned down neatly, and threw Fang Yuanyuan to the protection of those brothers and sisters who could still stand upright, and he pulled out Duxuanjin and stood up. Live those water curtains.

The golden sword was shining brightly in the sun, and a gentle arc of rotation split all the water droplets in half, and then these dripping water droplets fell to the ground like this.

At the same time, Changsheng kicked up, just in time to kick the female cultivator's belly, and the female cultivator's reaction speed was very fast, a water curtain suddenly appeared, blocking Changsheng's kick, but Changsheng had already collapsed and died Standing up, the golden sword in his hand spun a circle, making a melodious and joyful sound.

This is the first time Du Xuanjin has been officially engaged in battle, and he is very excited. The fighting spirit exuded at this moment can be clearly felt by the people around him, and he has a good impression of the golden sword.

Those cultivators who were watching secretly couldn't help but take a second look at the golden sword.

At this time, the two Changsheng were already breaking up at the touch of each other. The two confronted each other, and there was a chilling atmosphere, which made the people around them back a little bit.Although they really want to watch the fun, they don't want to get hurt in the process.

Changsheng took a slow breath, then raised Du Xuanjin, aiming at the female cultivator opposite.This is a fantastic opportunity.An excellent opportunity to experiment and see what you have learned before!

Du Xuanjin slowly turned in a circle in his hand. During this process, all the creatures around, no matter whether they were human cultivators or demon cultivators, instantly felt an extremely strong sense of sadness.Changsheng can successfully advance to become a god in the small world of the end source where the aura is lacking, and the attainments at this time are even more extraordinary.

All the creatures below the stage of transforming gods around were bursting into tears at the same time, and the great grief in their hearts made them unable to control their behavior at all, and could only watch themselves crying bitterly.Some monks who did wrong things before and didn't think they were wrong at all suddenly felt that they were so bad at this moment, and some monks with low cultivation bases directly spoke out those confessions.

Not only those below the deity stage, but also high-ranking monks above the deity stage couldn't help the tears in their eyes, a kind of strong sadness emerged from the bottom of their hearts, and their noses couldn't help but feel sour.

The monks who reacted looked at Changsheng differently, which is called a complicated one.They naturally felt this strong emotion.It turned out to be pathos through grief!

The world only knows that ruthless swordsmanship is the most powerful, because under ruthless, everything is a dog.But entering the Tao with grief is more powerful than the ruthless sword.Because everything in the world is born with feelings, great joy and great sorrow are the most touching!
Throughout the ages, no one has ever dared to enter the Tao with grief. One is because no one has ever done it before, and it is too difficult. The other is because unless one has experienced the great compassion himself, the comprehension of the sword of compassion is not enough, and even oneself is easily lost in it. .

To put it bluntly, once this female cultivator can continue to grow, the path of the sword of grief will be great, and once the spirit sword is released, all things will be sad together!

Immediately, several monks secretly transmitted voices to their teachers.One of the reasons for coming to this Qiyun meeting is to recruit talented disciples for my sect!Although most of these disciples already have their own sects, exceptions are not ruled out!Maybe this is an exception.After all, they had never heard of any junior disciple from a great sect family who had comprehended the Sword of Sadness.

If it is said that this is an elderly monk, there is no loss for them!

But all monks know that only the monk's own insights cannot be passed on to others.A monk whose grief can reach such a tear-jerking level must have experienced various major events himself, and must have walked step by step in the rolling world of mortals.