Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Fakong nodded: "That's fine."

If they insist on going back, it's up to them. He never likes to force others and only makes suggestions.

Zhou Yang's eyes suddenly lit up.

Fa Kong smiled.

No matter how powerful they are, they are already famous swordsmen in front of outsiders, but after all, they are still young at heart and still miss home.

The outer courtyard of Vajra Temple is their home, both a physical home and a spiritual home.

They couldn't wait to go back and see Xu Qingluo and Chu Ling.

"Uncle, when will Qingluo and the others go back?" Zhou Yang couldn't help but ask, "Will it take a long time?"

"It's almost here." Fakong said.

Xu Qingluo and Chu Ling were also homesick and couldn't wait to go back. The time had come.

"That's the best." Zhou Yang's eyes lit up with excitement.

Ning Zhenzhen said: "Senior nephew Zhou, do you want to go back to see Qing Luo, or do you want to see Her Royal Highness the Princess?"

Zhou Yang said hurriedly: "Uncle Ning, I want to see him, but it's not an affair between children."

"Oh——?" Ning Zhenzhen chuckled: "It really doesn't involve the personal relationship between children?"

"Absolutely not!" Zhou Yang quickly raised his palms to swear.

Ning Zhenzhen waved her hands and smiled: "Then tell me why it's not an affair between children. Aren't they beautiful?"

"Beauty is beauty, it's a pity..." Zhou Yang shook his head: "I feel so embarrassed, not worthy of others!"

Ning Zhenzhen laughed: "You are one of Feixue's two swords, and you are invincible in defeating Dayong. You are already the best among the great masters at a young age. You are a master of a well-known family and have a majestic appearance. You are not worthy of it."

"Alas... I really don't deserve it." Zhou Yang sighed.

Zhou Yu shook his head.

Ning Zhenzhen chuckled and said: "Show some manly courage, don't let them bully you."

She could tell that Zhou Yang was being subdued.

Xu Qingluo and Chu Ling were both too strong for him to have any love between a man and a woman, and they only regarded them as brothers and sisters.

This was such a failure for Qing Luo and Chu Ling that they couldn't even charm the men around them. In the final analysis, they lacked the charm of their daughter's family.

Zhou Yu smiled and said: "It's also because he is so familiar that he loses the sense of mystery and can clearly see his shortcomings."

Zhou Yang nodded hurriedly: "Xu Qingluo looks beautiful, but she has a bad temper. She likes teasing people the most. Her Royal Highness is as beautiful as a flower but bold and majestic. There is no way she can be regarded as a woman. What I like is a gentle woman who is as gentle as a bird. ”

The best role model is Zhu Ni.

Although he obviously has powerful martial arts and high power, he is delicate and soft-spoken around Lin Feiyang, which makes people feel pitiful.

Finding a woman like this is a real blessing.

If you look for people like Xu Qingluo and Chu Ling, then you don't want to have a good life, it's better not to look for them.

Ning Zhenzhen smiled and said, "Master Nephew Zhou, you are a smart man."

Strange women like Xu Qingluo and Chu Ling are indeed more suitable as friends than wives.

Unless you can truly impress them and suppress them.

But who among the men in the world can suppress them?

With the jewel of senior brother in front of them, they use it as a standard to see which man in the world can catch their eyes?

Zhou Yang chuckled twice, feeling very proud.

In his opinion, the two of them are just two big fire pits. Whoever jumps in will be unlucky. Don't try to jump out and escape.

I am determined not to jump into this pit of fire.

Fakong shook his head and laughed: "Qingluo and Chu Ling are still very good."

Ning Zhenzhen smiled and said: "Senior brother, they are just too nice. Alas... it's so cold up there."

Fakong smiled and said: "They are still young and their character will change."

"Senior brother, you have to worry about the future." Ning Zhenzhen said with a smile.

If the two of them never get married, senior brother will definitely be worried when they get old, but he can't tie two men here even if he is a prodigious martial artist, right?

Fakong smiled.

Ning Zhenzhen's smile faded and she whispered, "Is the dragon about to rise into the abyss?"

Fakong nodded: "Just these two days."

Ning Zhenzhen frowned.

Fakong said: "Shengyuan will be beaten down by them after one time, and they won't make too much noise."

In this way, they will continue to be restrained in Zhenlongyuan and these top experts will not be able to come back.

Now that their strength is strong enough, the situation of the entire world will change because of them, and the situation of the entire world will become the situation of top masters like them.

Through practicing in Zhenlongyuan, they will be more harmonious and communicate with each other, so that they will not fight to the death.

The longer they get along, the deeper their friendship will be, and the less affected they will be to the interests of the sect in the future.

Therefore, this time the dragon rises into the abyss to show them the hope and responsibility of suppression. The next time the dragon appears again, they may not be able to suppress it.

More manpower is needed, they need to work harder to practice, and they also need to cooperate more tacitly.

Ning Zhenzhen said softly: "There won't be any accidents, right?"

"It seems that there are no surprises now, but there is always an eventuality in everything, and things in the world cannot always go as expected."

"Should I go take a look?"

"Forget it, if you join in the fun, I'm afraid Divine Sword Peak won't just sit idly by."

"Divine Sword Peak..." Ning Zhenzhen frowned.

Although Shenjian Peak and Jade Butterfly Sect have shaken hands and made peace, after all, the two sides still have rifts. If there is a chance, they will definitely take action.

It's like it's stuck in the throat, and it's hard to spit out.

Both sides feel that the other side is like this, but they have no choice but to endure and look for opportunities.

Fakong looked at Zhou Yang and Zhou Yu: "You two are going back now?"

Zhou Yang said proudly: "Uncle Master, let's go back now, and we can return to the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple tomorrow."

"Go." Fakong nodded: "I'll let Qingluo and the others go back too."

"Yes." Zhou Yang and Zhou Yu responded.

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In the quiet dawn, the island where Zhenlongyuan is located was gently hit by the waves, and the rhythmic sound made the surroundings more peaceful.

The top masters of the martial arts sects where Zhenlongyuan is located are all sleeping.

They practice hard all day long, or spar or practice alone, and they are all exhausted and sleep deeply.

When the morning light was slightly revealed, a dragon roar rose to the sky, breaking the tranquility of Zhenlongyuan Island and waking up all the martial arts masters.

As soon as they heard the sound, they knew it was the roar of the dragon, and they jumped up one after another, not caring about tidying up their clothes, and jumped out of their houses one after another.

They flew in the air like birds, silently, each silent and calm, with a gleam in their eyes, and lightly floated to their own positions.

From afar, it looked like a flock of seagulls, landing in various places on the island in an orderly manner.

They were both distant from each other and kept in sufficient contact, forming a huge sword formation.

Every few people formed a small sword formation, and every few small sword formations formed a medium sword formation, and a number of medium sword formations formed an overall sword formation.

The formation within the formation, at first glance loose, but in fact tight.

Everyone here is the elite of each sect, the top masters of the younger generation of each sect, who can be placed outside to rule a place.

At this time, they all pursed their lips tightly, saying nothing, only their eyes flashed with brilliance, better than the morning light.

Silent and orderly, tense and excited.

Everyone was affected by this atmosphere, their spirits and spirits condensed into one, and their eyes fell on the direction of Zhenlongyuan.

Another dragon roar rose to the sky, more high-pitched and exciting than before, as if to shatter the morning light.

Everyone held the hilt of the sword tightly, keeping the momentum of unsheathing at any time.

After the dragon roar, there was no movement, as if the dragon was just calling and had no intention of rushing out.

Everyone was waiting calmly.

They had received the news from Fakong that the dragon would leave the abyss today.

They had been training hard for this day for so long, and they were nervous and excited, worried and eager.