crossing with green hills

"Report to Your Majesty, the martial art recorded above has the effect of strengthening the body and prolonging life, and it cannot be stopped at all."

Hearing this, the emperor of Xishu sat down on the dragon chair, "It's over! I, Xishu, have really become the target of public criticism this time!"

The news spread to the imperial palaces and fairy mountains and blessed lands of various countries.

Even they were shocked, and had to admire the means of the god.

Everyone thought that this deity would follow the routine and open a mountain to recruit disciples.

It never occurred to me that this deity did not play cards according to common sense at all, and spread the word about the secret arts and skills that everyone regarded as treasure.

Hundreds of martial arts steles were erected in Xishu.

It is the same not being afraid of others learning, but being afraid of others not learning.

This practice of ignoring family qualifications made those who knew it both shocked and angry, and a little more admired when they were helpless.

"There is no distinction between teaching and learning. He is indeed a god who survived from ancient times. He really has a great spirit."

"If you don't make a move, it's enough. Once you make a move, you will compare me to others. It's amazing!"

Compared with the reactions of the various sects of Immortal Dao, the secular dynasty was astonished, but they also joined forces to curb the development of Western Shu.

Let the temples of Xishu be overwhelmed.

Li Tiansheng, who was the instigator, sat idle on the Daqing Mountain. Apart from cultivating and comprehending the laws of Yanshuiyu, he had nothing to do. He just teased Meng Xuancong and made his schoolwork harder.

Whenever there are some whimsical ideas in martial arts, I practice one or two on the opponent.

There is quite a kind of demeanor and posture of letting the outside world hustle and bustle, and I sit on the green hills without disturbing.

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Merry Christmas everyone, remember to buy a ticket home, good night!

The third watch is here!

Chapter 12 Life in this world is 50 years!

Time goes on and on, and the years flow.

It has been five years since the god preached and the martial arts stele was placed in Xishu.

During this period of time, even though the battle between the Seven Killing Palace and Chang Liu was in full swing, no one who was not open-eyed dared to come here to disturb.

Occasionally, Sha Qianmo came up, not to ask important business matters, but to discuss with Li Tiansheng the way of beauty.

Hand it over to Xiaobai.

Unexpectedly, the two hit it off immediately, and the discussion was lively.

A lot of news was also drawn from it.

Except for the Liuguangqin that is still in Changliu, the Merciful Sword from the Xishu Palace, and the Yanshui Jade in his hand, all the other artifacts of the ten directions are in the bag of Seven Killers.

As for the Compassionate Sword, Sha Qianmo had specifically asked for his own opinion. How can we say that the current Western Shu is also a land blessed by gods.

To snatch the artifact, Li Tiansheng had to be vented in advance.

After getting Li Tiansheng's consent, he left overjoyed.

Right now, it was time for Meng Xuancong to go down the mountain.

"Shen Zun, can I still come back?" Meng Xuancong looked reluctant.

He has grown into a handsome young man, his immature face is not angry but mighty, quite dignified by a superior, but at this moment he is staring at Li Tiansheng reluctantly.

The life in Shenshan without intrigue is the happiest time of his life.

Although there are endless homework and endless martial arts.

But also live the most authentic self.

"The people of the world suffer disasters, and the kingdoms are constantly fighting. You were born by the destiny to rule the world, make extraordinary achievements in the world, create a great situation through the ages, become a generation of heroes, and ascend to the throne of the emperor. "

Li Tiansheng had no expression on his face, and sat indifferently in the Taoist Temple, "In the future, the world will be unified, the people will live in peace, and the world will be prosperous. If you really want to come back, you can retire and live in seclusion in the mountains."

With a gesture of raising his hand, the thunder pool surged, and a sword shot out from the bottom of the lake, and fell in front of Meng Xuancong in an instant.

"This is?"

With his eyes widened, Meng Xuancong stared at the Excalibur in amazement.

The body of the sword is golden yellow, simple in shape, and square in shape, completely different from other divine swords. One side is carved with flowers, birds, insects and fish, the other side is carved with mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, one side is painted with fishermen, woodcutters, plowing and reading, and the other side is painted with hundreds of sages.

"Sifang is Wei, and the Son of Heaven is Pi. This is the Sword of the Son of Heaven, the sword that the Son of Heaven can hold. Now it is yours. I hope you will make good use of this sword and look at all directions."

"Thank you God!"

"Go!"

Waving his sleeve robe, he sent the excited Meng Xuancong and others out of Daqingshan. Li Tiansheng's thoughts were like a sword, cutting off the thoughts surging in his eyes.

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect.

But he has experienced all the worlds, and he is destined to experience more in the future. Only when he has no ties, can he go further without any worries.

Outside Daqingshan.

After a moment of dizziness, Meng Xuancong opened his eyes and saw that he had moved thousands of miles in a blink of an eye. Even though he was used to Li Tiansheng's magic, this upside-down method of moving the universe still shocked him.

He glanced in awe at the Daqing Mountain covered by clouds and mist, and after a while of silence, he turned and left.

"Let's go!"

"Prince, to rule the world and ascend to the position of emperor, there are few people in ancient times who can match it. Why did your highness hesitate in front of the god?" asked the confidant who accompanied him curiously.

"In life, if you can't live forever and see for a long time, you will sit on the world and ascend to the Ninth Five-Year Plan. After a hundred years, you will be nothing but bones in the tomb, yellow flowers yesterday, and everything will be empty." Meng Xuancong remembered a book he saw in Daqingshan Library This book.

The first emperor Yingzheng, who made great achievements through the ages, created the prosperous age of Xianqin. In the end, it was not because of his position as the emperor that he could not live forever, and finally died of regret.

"Let's go! The sooner the chaos ends, the sooner we can retire and set foot on longevity."

In front of the Sidao Temple.

Meng Xuancong, whose eyes were drifting away, and Xiaobai, who was standing behind Li Tiansheng, asked respectfully, "Did the god want that kid to read the "Biography of the First Emperor"?"

Li Tiansheng smiled lightly and said nothing, while Xiaobai was thoughtful.