It’s just a moment. The stargazer conjures up the celestial body shape.
He stood in the heavens and the earth, and those swords and awns shone into the stars, and then they dimmed. The sight did not make people wonder whether those swords and awns really destroyed the stars …
Everyone held their breath, and the stars were dim at night, and everyone seemed to see the scene of the end.
The Lotus Sage, Xiang Daozong, also paid close attention to every move of the stargazers.
The latter method like the real sword awn is more and more flourishing until the last root makes people blind … A loud and long sword in the sword awn cuts through the sky, and a sword that has been sealed for thousands of years slowly rises from the star-gazing object.
"This is … South String Seven Stars?" Xiang Daozong frowned deeply.
The star-gazing object has a sword, which is a seven-star sword with a southern string.
That sword was written by the bodhi old zu in Jiange.
At the beginning of the founding of Jiange, the ancestor of Jiange personally cast two swords of Jiange, seven stars of Dragon Garden and seven stars of South String.
As soon as these two swords were born, they were listed on the magic list by Modaomo.
It needs to be refined, so the two swords were written by the ancestor of Jiange, and they can be controversially included in the list of magic weapons through the ages by the old man Mo Dao.
This southern string of seven stars ranks fifth in the magic list!
The stargazer reached out and held his hand tightly.
The stargazer looked up at the sky and waved his hand. A few stars dimmed and a galaxy appeared in the sky.
He thundered, "Brother, I’m back after a thousand years!"
Chapter ninety Night is the curtain of the sky
On this night, the yogi heard the sound of watching the stars, and the people who had not slept all saw the sword light in the star and drew the milky way.
So there is a thousand-year-old story of Kunlun Jiange, and there is a struggle between the stars and the Jiange owners. Tonight, the stars and lights are lit up in the house and gradually recalled.
However, for many people, for several people, even if the star-picker really takes the star-watcher, the main pavilion is located in them, and for all sentient beings, it is just some talk, faint lights after a meal, a lonely mountain forest on a calm night … just talking.
Whether it is in the pyramid structure of the spiritual world or in this magnificent mountain and river overlooking the Kunlun Mountain in Zhongzhou, Jiange has always been a sentient being.
In this chaotic dance, there are very few people who can intervene in the Kunlun Mountain Jiange.
Besides, this dusty thousand-year-old feud is still the top two in the pyramid of spiritual practice.
Stargazers are not afraid.
He never worries.
He didn’t think about whether outsiders would intervene in this matter after one thousand years, because no one dared to intervene in the grievances of Jiange Department before or after one thousand years.
It doesn’t matter if you die or I die. In the final analysis, it’s still the source of all this. The story of the two brothers and sisters is like when they were children, they were fighting and playing.
After all, it is the story of their other disciples, even if the bodhi old zu in Jiange wakes up from the nether world, it can’t be managed!
All the people who saw the Milky Way in the stars and heard the cry after one thousand years in the seven states of the Dayan Empire kept silent.
Hundreds of deities in Tiandong Temple still haven’t opened their eyes.
The day south demon world is as calm as ever.
There are countless trifles that can’t be dealt with in Zhongzhou Imperial League.