Seeking the ending of a novel, the book is called "Little Beggars Cultivate Immortals", and the protagonist is Lu Yu, who is a beggar. Is it the boss of Soul Palace and Haoran Gate, or four?

Listening to the voice, Bai Cangyu relaxed and showed a relieved expression on her face. Because he knows that this is the last time, and everything should have an end.

Two people's brains fuse together. There must be an agreement between the two sides, but for Taizong, it was a disaster.

"It's time to end ... Brother Liu, I'm sorry I didn't fulfill my promise to you ..." Bai Cangyu suddenly muttered a smile, and then roared into a white tiger with wings.

"Bai Cangyu surrendered. If you are willing to surrender to me, I will give you an open hand ... "A figure suddenly flashed out.

It was an ordinary old man who looked like a farmer, but with his hands on his back, he looked calm.

The momentum is no less than that of a famous door owner next to him.

He is the master of the main hall of the Soul Temple, the lost monk Du Jie!

Since the robbery, the false soul has become one of the best peak forces in this field. Any sect that despises the soul palace has been mercilessly slaughtered. The only Haoran Gate that can compete with the soul palace has not played the role of savior, but silently tolerated the attacks and killings of false souls.

There are some strange things in the blood rain of the fix-true world.

"drop? I know too well that I can't die ... "A figure floated in the distance, slightly thin but strong, just like Liu Yu that day.

On his left, there is a spirit beast, half fire and half ice, glaring at the Haoran Gate Master and the Soul Palace Master. This is Xiao Huang.

On the right, there is a white figure with a cold breath. Although angry, my face is still a solid color.

Ice spirit.

"Never surrender ..." Another voice sounded, followed by dozens of voices, only to see dozens of figures appear at the bottom of Lingchong Valley.

It is the disciples of the Taiqing Sect who either help each other or are carried away by others. Everyone's face is full of tragic anger.

"If you don't drop it, you will die ..." The noble door owner suddenly snorted.

Then I saw a white light shake out of his hand and fall. I only heard a bang. Taiqingmen disciples turned to dust in the white light.

"Old man ..." Looking at his companion's painful appearance, I saw a disciple of Taiqing Sect suddenly highlight his spiritual power and rush towards the distinguished master.

Disciple's body is expanding, obviously bursting Yuan Ying.

"Don't ..." Bamboo Xiao Xuan suddenly said sadly.

But it was already late, only to hear a bang, and the disciple was smashed to pieces beside the master of the famous gate.

Although the strength is far from each other, the self-explosion still makes the Haoran door owner a little flustered.

"Death …" Haoran Door Master glared at a pair of eyes and flew into a rage.

"Elder Bai, if one day he can see my master again, tell him that he is not a coward ..." Xiao Ye suddenly smiled at Bai Cang jade.

Then I saw Xiaoye rushing towards the noble master, and the dragon and tiger behind him began to swell. It's not just lobules.

There are dozens of disciples of Huang in Taiqingmen ... In the distance, countless spirits and beasts can be heard.

"..." Bai Cangyu couldn't stop her tears, and her black eyes rustled with tears.

"Xiao Xuan has taken Xiao Long away, and someone must tell Liu Yu about it," Bai Cangyu said suddenly, and then only heard a roar.

Bai Cangyu also rushed towards two people in the sky.

Dense figures and the shadows of animals are constantly expanding, which makes the famous door owner and the main hall of the soul hall change their faces at the same time.

If so many people really blow themselves up, I'm afraid it's not safe.

"Death ..." The cold light in the eyes of Haoran Door Master and Necromancer Palace Master released their respective instruments at the same time. Two artifacts sparkled in the air.

Obviously, it is the first Pangu axe and the second demon-cutting sword among artifacts.

The sharpest weapon among cultural relics.

But at this moment, all of a sudden, everything is still, and everything seems to have solidified.

I saw a figure slowly descending from the sky around him, surrounded by four artifacts, which, like the same world, constructed a new rule.

After a period of time, everything recovered, but then it actually returned to the moment when Master Haoran played white light.

With a bang, the white light was turned into dust by the luster of the artifact.

The Lord of Haoran Gate and the Lord of Absurd Palace froze at the same time.

"How is that possible?" Looking at that figure, two people's eyebrows screwed up tightly.

The false soul may not know this person. But it is clear to the master of Haoran Gate that it is Lu Yu.

Look at the face of Lu Yu, the Lord of the Soul Palace and the Lord of the Integrity Door. It seems that he is only walking on the roadside.

"The two came to my worm valley so presumptuous. Is it a bit disrespectful to me, the valley owner! "

"patriarch!"

"Master!"

Lu Yu!'

With the appearance of Liu Yu, the whole Taiqingzong Insect Valley was completely boiling. Everyone's eyes are shining with excitement, and every spirit beast can't help roaring. In their minds, Liu Yu is already a mythical existence. As long as he appears, there is nothing that cannot be solved.

"I'm still here!" Bai Cangyu's tense nerves suddenly relaxed at this moment. If Liu Yu doesn't come, he really can't hold on.

Even if so many beasts blew themselves up, it would be impossible to kill two monks in Du Jie and get rid of these two enemies for the Taiqing Sect. Now that Lu Yu is back, everything will be different and all the problems will be solved.

"Be calm. Everybody back off. I am here. I will make them pay the price! " Liu Yu looked at everyone sideways, and every soul beast said with a smile.

"It's the patriarch!"

With Lu Yu's words falling, the huge spiritual group retreated collectively, and the trust in Lu Yu has reached a blind spot.

"Liu Yu, let's meet again. It's just that you are not so lucky this time. You must die! " Lin Haoran, the owner of the noble gate, sink a track.

"Liu Yu, you are Liu Yu, who killed me so many monks in the soul palace? Fuck you! " False soul fundus bursts with a malicious track of murder.

"There are many people who want to kill me, but now I'm still alive. Lin Haoran, your noble gate is a wolf in sheep's clothing! You should have disappeared a long time ago. I haven't come to you yet. I didn't expect you to come. I know too well to get into trouble! Ok, ok, let's settle the grievances here once and for all! " Liu Yu proudly scanned the fearless appearance of Lin Haoran and the false soul.

"Hum! Looking for death! " Lin Haoran tu right hand a finger to cut the demon sword into a time toward Liu Yu to cut the past.

"whoosh!"

At the same time, the false soul is not idle, and the ancient axe is mixed with a powerful force, which seems to split this space towards Liu Yu.

"patriarch!"

Taiqing people and spirit beasts stared at Liu Yu's heartstrings. How can you say that they were two monks in Du Jie's time? Did I stop?

However, the next scene in the afterlife stunned everyone. The fierce offensive to cut the demon sword and the ancient axe stopped in an instant, and the two artifacts turned a few meters away in front of Liu Yu.

The ripples produced by the four artifacts make the demon-cutting sword and the ancient axe stick to the spider web, but there is no way to move them anymore.

"What?" Lin Haoran's face changed, and his hands kept trying to recover the devil's sword. But it's useless. No matter how hard he tries, the demon sword just won't move.

"What the hell is going on?" The false soul shouted the Pangu axe as if it were out of control for an instant.

"Du Jie period? Are you also in Du Jie? " Lin Haoran suddenly looked surprised at this moment, saying that this could only be done in the period of Du Jie, but then he was even more shocked.

"Impossible that why the gap is so big? Even if you use an artifact, how can I control my demon-slaying sword because it is the sharpest in magic? "

Liu Yu glanced at the sculptural Taiqingmen disciples, although they knew that no one in Du Jie had ever retreated.

Taiqingzong This is a disciple of Taiqingzong. They are not afraid of death, and even willing to risk their lives to defend the Sect.

It doesn't matter how much pain Liu Yu suffered for them.

Liu Yu coldly scanned the shocked Lin Haoran and the hypocritical soul, with a disdainful smile on her lips.

"Lin Haoran's false soul Du Jie period what do you think as long as through the reggie? You will never know what Dong Zhou Chi Ming has experienced in this life, and you will never have a chance to know. If you offend me, the Taiqing Sect will kill me. Even if you were a monk in Du Jie's time, you will pay the price! Now I will show you what a true anti-God practitioner is! "

"Hoo!"

The four artifacts in Liu Yu's fingers were lifted and moved in circles. Suddenly, the waves appeared on the ripples, with invincible momentum. In an instant, the demon sword and the ancient axe swallowed up the shock and illusion to Lin Haoran.

Two monks in Du Jie want to dodge, but at this moment, no matter how they struggle, there is no way to move the vigorous spiritual force in the body. They were blocked in the blink of an eye and could only watch four artifacts burst through the body and ripples spread in the body.

"bang!"

Liu Yu's strength didn't give two people any chance to blow themselves up, so he directly destroyed the air and only saw a series of smoke. Two monks disappeared completely during Du Jie's time.

"Dust to dust, it's over!" After Liu Yu's hand, he left four artifacts hanging around him. An epiphany appeared on his face.

A group of spirit beasts in Taiqing Paibu Valley. Just gawk at Liu Yu suspended in mid-air, like looking at an unattainable mountain peak, and like an invisible deep and mysterious sea.

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Countless stars twinkle in the vast starry sky. A long galaxy clearly appeared in the sky, setting off the starry sky so clearly and deeply.

"It's all over." Standing in front of the hall of the Taiqing Sect, Liu Yu muttered to herself.

Dongzhou Red Ghost has completely settled down. Since the killing of the Master of the Soul-Leaving Temple and the Master of the Haoran Gate, the fix-true world is still in chaos, but it is also constantly recovering.

"Is it finally over?" Liu Yu once again said secretly in his heart.

Just then, I heard a loud noise. Thousands of birds and animals are singing like a vast sea, which is half-endless.

Liu Yu turned his head and saw Xiao Ye Bing Ling riding on Xiao Huang, leading thousands of spirit beasts galloping on the plains in the valley. That happy look. It makes people feel a vibrant atmosphere. And thousands of kinds of spiritual insects and beasts in the air turned into rolling clouds to cover the sky, covering the vast starry sky faintly.

This is a pure land.

"It's time for the patriarch ..." A dozen partition heads are waiting. "A woman dressed in red said to Liu Yu with a little respect.

That woman is pretty, but not that kind of delicate lady. Looking at her appearance carefully, there is a kind of heroic spirit, which is Wu Qingyun.

"Are they coming?" Lu Yu smiled slightly, and then said to Wu Qingyun, "Your Lingyan Hall is not bad. I heard from your father that there was a conflict with the Sword Wing Pavilion ten days ago, which turned things upside down. "

Lu Yu's words made Wu Qingyun's face red at once, and then Wu Qingyun said with shame, "Don't you rely on the spirits sent by your ancestors?" Otherwise, how can a five-year-old sect be compared with one that has been passed down for hundreds of years? "

"Ha ha, don't underestimate your Lingyange ... you know that year ..." Liu Yu suddenly smiled happily.

On the other hand, Wu Qingyun froze, because for the first time in many years, she smiled so carefree.

"The nature at the beginning of life is good ..." Liu Yu murmured, and then slowly walked towards the main hall.

The sound of "dong" is deafening like the morning bell and the evening drum, but it is like the sound of nature, which makes people suddenly wake up.

The big clock in front of the main hall of Taiqing Gate. If anyone were here, they would be surprised at the clock. If you look carefully, it will appear. It is engraved with dozens of burly giants with various weapons in their hands, which is impressively a battle between man and god.

This clock is called Chiyou Clock.

There are dozens of monks in the hall. These monks wear all kinds of robes, but without exception, the word "Tai" is embroidered on their chests, which is a symbol of the Taiqing Sect.

"I'm afraid no one would have thought that half of the original dozens of disciples have now become the patriarchs of one faction." Liu Yu looked at the faces of these monks with a faint smile.

Then Liu Yu gently turned around and looked ahead. In front of him stood a sculpture, a master of Taiqingmen.

"I can finally retire today." Looking at the tall and straight body, Liu Yu felt a loose land in his heart. His wish has come true, and it's time for him to leave. The evil emperor went to the ancient battlefield of the evil emperor, and he was going to another place. He felt that the ancient battlefields of ghosts and gods were closely linked, and maybe he could find some clues there.

There is a wider world beyond Dongzhou Chiming. At the beginning, Master Taiqing was the first to enter the boundless sea. After today, he will be like Master Tai Qing. And go further.

"Incense for ancestors ..." Only Wu suddenly shouted at the left side of the hall:

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Riding an eagle with Ziyun Yan and looking at the endless colorful sea, Liu Yu felt a lot in his heart, but at this moment there was always a faint smile on his face.

"At first I thought I was just a beggar, but now ... haha ..." At this moment, where did Liu Yu get that calm?

The sunset is gradually setting, but there is a vague shadow at the end of the sunset, huge and white, and nine long tails are constantly swaying.

A woman in a purple palace dress shows endless tenderness under Xia Hong.

"Lu Yu, are you leaving me?" A gentle voice suddenly came from a distance, and Liu Yu couldn't help smiling. (end);