Su Yiwen Lingzhao - Chapter 690
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Chapter 690

The mysterious burning talisman is suspended in front of you.

Dong Guofeng seemed to turn a blind eye and remained silent.

Undoubtedly, the leader of the younger generation of the Dongguo family has suffered too hard.

When everyone saw this, they all sighed.

In this battle, the Dongguo Clan lost too badly!

First, Dong Guofeng, the seventh-ranked celestial monster on the star list, was completely defeated by Su Yi in the one-on-one fight.

Following, the seven big figures of the Dongguo clan, led by Dongguohai, were swept away by Su Yi with a single sword!

Everyone knows that today's battle is definitely a severe blow to Dongguo, one of the seven ancient giants!

"Girl in the heart, let's go."

In the depressing and silent atmosphere, Su Yi seemed to be okay, smiled and waved to Wen Xinzhao and the others.

"Good!"

Wen Xinzhao agreed.

Immediately, she left with Han Yanzhen, Qing Ya, and Su Yi.

From beginning to end, no one dared to stop him, whether it was Yuntian Shrine headmaster Yu Jiuzhen and others, or those Dongguo clan experts headed by Dongguo Feng!

"The gods are there, but I don't know..."

The middle-aged scribe who had traveled with Su Yi all the way to the Yuntian Shrine couldn't help but murmured.

The boys and girls around him were all stunned.

They used to be full of longing, thinking that as long as they could enter the Yuntian Shrine for cultivation, they could leap over the dragon gate and change the trajectory of their lives on the way of cultivation.

You can witness the previous scene.

They suddenly discovered a cruel thing, as powerful as the Yuntian Divine Palace, and in front of the Dongguo Clan, it was just a vassal force at the mercy.

As one of the seven ancient giants of today, the Dongguo clan does not really cover the sky with one hand, and no one dares to provoke it.

Because just today, a young man like a fairy in the sky killed the Dongguo clan's strong blood into a river!

"Sorry!"

Yu Jiu really sighs.

The big figures in Yuntian Shrine all look complicated.

Today's events could have ended when Dongguo Feng was defeated. The grudge between Su Yi and Dong Guo could have only happened between Dong Guo Feng and Su Yi.

But the appearance of Dong Guohai and others broke everything!

In the end, Dong Guohai and others paid the price with their lives, what is this not called sin?

At this time, Dongguo Feng seemed to have recovered, and he didn't even accept the mysterious burning talisman. He was alone and walked towards the distance.

"Young Master! Where are you going?"

A Dongguo strong man couldn't help but ask.

Dong Guofeng ignored it.

His hair was disheveled, his torn clothes had long been soaked with blood, and the scars on his thin body had not really healed.

In the previous duel, he was too injured.

But at this time, he seemed to not care about this at all, walking alone in the world.

The solitary figure added a bleak and lonely taste.

In the sunset.

Dong Guofeng's figure drifted away and disappeared into the vast world.

Seeing this, everyone felt sad.

February seventeen.

In front of Yuntian Shrine, Su Yi defeated Dong Guo Feng, the leader of the younger generation of the Dong Guo clan, beheaded Dong Guo Hai and other seven great cultivators in the spirit phase, and brought Wen Xin Zhao and several others away.

It is foreseeable that when this news spreads, the world is bound to shake, and there will be an uproar in Daxia!

How much impact this battle will have

Su Yi didn't care about the noise and turmoil.

He came to Yuntian Temple just to pick up Wen Xinzhao.

However, he really appreciates Dong Guofeng.

Even if they are opposed to each other, this does not prevent Su Yi from recognizing Dongguo Feng's kendo skills.

"Sword power, sword intent, and cultivation, after all, can't compare to a sword heart as tough as iron, and it is a person with talent no matter how dull it is. As long as there is such a sword heart, in this sword path It will go further and further.

"This is the so-called drop of stone, long-term success."

"Of course, no matter how high or low one's talent is, how strong or weak one's aptitude is, being able to work **** the avenues and never give up is a kind of disposition that is difficult for ordinary people to possess."

In a dilapidated Taoist temple abandoned in the wilderness, the bonfire was raging, Su Yi lay lazily in the rattan chair, his head rested on his arms, and his body was loose.

The real people of Wen Xinzhao, Qing Ya and Han Yan are sitting on one side, or they are bright and beautiful, or pure and innocent, or quiet and beautiful.

"This time Dongguofeng has been hit hard, and his mood has also been impacted. If he can come out, his mood will definitely be improved."

Su Yi said this, reached out and took out the jug, and took a sip.

Qingya asked curiously, "Brother Su Yi, you said that on the road, hard work is more important, or talent is more important?"

Su Yi smiled and said: "For the vast majority of monks in the world, it's not time to fight for talent. When you really want to fight for talent, it means that your own Cultivation encountered a bottleneck."

"Not to mention, there is never a shortage of luck, opportunity and fate in this world, and there is no shortage of magical medicine and power that can change a monk's talent, and all of this is inseparable from one's own efforts to seek ."

Hearing these words, Wen Xinzhao and Han Yan Zhenren were touched.

Qingya said crisply: "I understand, on the road of cultivation, as long as you work hard, you will have the opportunity to change everything. As for talent, no matter how bad the sky is, if you don't work hard, it will be in vain."

Su Yi nodded and said, "Yes."

"It can be seen that even if he is an enemy, Brother Su appreciates that Dong Guofeng very much."

Wen Xinzhao pursed her lips and smiled.

Su Yi said casually, "Compared to him, I appreciate your understanding of kendo more. Speaking of which, it reminds me of one thing."

"In the past, there were two old monks who played the game."

"One said that Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a stage.

"Who do you think is the best?"

Speaking of this, Su Yi looked at Wen Xinzhao.

Qingya interjected: "It must be the second one."

Shen Yan also nodded.

Wen Xinzhao hesitated for a while, and said, "If it is about understanding, naturally the second is the highest, but if it is practice, then the first is the highest."

Su Yi smiled and said: "You understand that, it is not wrong, these two sentences have many different views in Buddhism. But in the eyes of sword cultivators like me, these two sentences are understandable. to complement each other.

"Complement each other?"

Wen Xinzhao and others are puzzled.

Su Yi said: "The first sentence focuses on cultivation and sharpening of Taoism, and the second sentence focuses on a comprehension character. Only by brushing it from time to time can one have an epiphany and break through."

Wen Xinzhao thought about it, and said after a while: "I'm not a Buddhist monk, but I feel that Brother Su's cognition best fits my cognition."

Su Yi smiled and said: "Your understanding of kendo is far better than Dong Guofeng, but remember to practice in the future, you must always brush and sharpen yourself.

Only. "

Wen Xinzhao was shocked, and only then did he realize that Su Yi was taking the opportunity to encourage him!

The girl stared firmly and said softly: "Brother Su, rest assured, the heart will be remembered in your heart."

The bonfire is raging.

Time ticks by.

Su Yi has told Wen Xinzhao that they will go to Daxia Jiuding City first.

Wen Xinzhao and others naturally have no opinion.

However, Wen Xinzhao was a little worried about how to settle Hanyan Zhenren and Qingya.

After all, the three of them have left the Yuntian Divine Palace from today, and they have become helpless scattered cultivators.

Wen Xinzhao told Su Yi this concern.

Su Yi said with a smile: "Don't worry, when that splendid world really comes, this world's forces are destined to be reshuffled again, and who will have the last laugh, no one knows, and Until then, just wait quietly.

Wen Xinzhao nodded.

Suddenly

Su Yi raised his eyebrows and looked outside the Taoist temple.

At the same time, a faint bell rang in the deep night, melodious and melodious, revealing a strange and mysterious atmosphere.

How can this bell... appear in this world?

Su Yi was stunned, his eyes were full of astonishment, as if he couldn't believe it.

After a while, he quietly stood up, "Xinzhao, you stay here and wait, I'll go out for a walk."

Speaking, he stepped out of this dilapidated Taoist temple.

The night is like ink, without stars or moon.

On the Wilderness.

A lonely figure, walking aimlessly.

Dongguo style!

Suddenly, a melodious bell rang in the night sky.

Dong Guofeng's body froze, and his originally confused mind suddenly woke up.

He looked up and found himself in a completely unfamiliar mountain.

"I thought my sword was like iron, and even if the world was turned upside down, it would not be shaken.

Dong Guofeng sighed.

He has realized how dangerous his previous state of mind was. If it weren't for the melodious bell, he would most likely still be in that state of confusion, like a walking dead!

Bell?

Wait, where did the bell come from in this wilderness?

Dong Guofeng was puzzled, he glanced around, and suddenly saw that, far away, under the darkness of night, a little light was lit at an unknown time.

Is that a temple?

Dongguo Fengxiao walked over.

When I arrived, I saw a bamboo building standing in the dark in front of a mountain.

The bamboo building has only two floors, and there is only a solitary lantern hanging in front of the eaves of the gate.

The sky and the earth are dark, but one light is always bright.

Dong Guofeng looked up.

I saw a plaque hanging on the door of the bamboo building.

It has two big characters: Pawnshop!

Under the light of the orange lantern, these two words flickered on and off, adding a mysterious color.

"How can a pawnshop appear alone in the wilderness?"

Dong Guofeng realized that something was wrong, but he couldn't help but feel a little curiosity in his heart.

Want to go in and find out!