Crazy Xiuxian, boundless magic power

Shangguan Dali has achieved perfect spiritual cultivation and is the highest commander of the Shangguan family stationed at the border.

He received a message from Fairy Liuyun, in which he learned that his ninth sister had been abducted to Beiliang. He was so shocked that he almost lost consciousness.

When he heard that Chu Wen had followed him, Dali was almost scared to death.

These two people.

One is his beloved younger sister, his eldest brother's only biological daughter, and the only girl of this generation in the clan.

How could she let the Beiliang people kidnap her!!!

Why did she come to the border!!!

The other one was the person that the eldest brother had repeatedly told Chu Wen to look after. The eldest brother had said in person that if anything happened to Chu Wen, he would skin himself alive.

Now, Chu Wen followed him to Beiliang. With his level of cultivation, how could he survive?

Now that was great, two people were lost right under his nose at the same time. Dali was heartbroken at that moment. He thought, this time it’s all over, there’s no way to escape, and there’s no hope for the rest of my life.

The matter was of great importance, so he sent someone back to the tribe to inform his eldest brother, and at the same time he took six gods-transforming monks and followed Fairy Liuyun and rushed to the North Gate.

Dali swore in his heart that no matter what the outcome of this trip was, he would kill as many people as possible, otherwise he would not be able to relieve his depression.

vigorously

A group of eight people chased to Beiliang Shuangtan Pass. Dali was about to kill someone, but he found that there was not even a bird at the pass opposite, so there was no one for him to kill.

Dali was secretly shocked, knowing that the disappearance of these people must be related to his little sister. He had no idea where to chase, so he had to split his troops into three groups, each looking for clues.

Less than a cup of tea later, Dali received a report saying that the western pass was covered with blood, houses had collapsed, trees had been broken, and there was no one there.

Dali was overjoyed and quickly gathered his men and horses to chase westward.

This chase scared Dali badly.

From east to west, there were thirty-eight Beiliang passes, but not a single living person was seen.

There was blood all over the ground at every pass, but not a single body was found.

He guarded the border vigorously for 124 years and knew the distribution of Beiliang's troops well.

Not to mention that Beiliang has recently sent a lot of high-level cultivators, just talking about the past, there were at least five hundred cultivators at these thirty-eight passes.

What about people?

Where did everyone go?

He stared at the bloodstains on the ground, his mind full of confusion.

"Liuyun! How many secret guards did the Ninth Princess bring with her?"

"Reporting to the commander-in-chief, I haven't seen the princess with anyone."

"Who else is chasing?"

"Fairy Yuan Fang."

"Only the two of them?"

"Exactly."

"you sure?"

"determine."

"Chu Wen hid his cultivation?"

"Never."

"Is there anyone from the Emperor at Hanquan Pass?"

"No."

"Have you seen anyone outside recently?"

"Never."

"Liuyun, this is a serious matter and nothing can be concealed."

"I have stated everything I know, and have not concealed anything."

"So Chu Wen is a county magistrate?"

"Exactly."

"Conferred by the Emperor himself?"

"Exactly."

"Why did the emperor confer the title on him?"

"Lord Chu is talented and famous throughout the five continents. This must be the reason."

"Five continents far and wide?"

"I am not exaggerating."

“How is he so talented?”

"Does the commander-in-chief know Master Feng Yin?"

"So what if you know?"

"Master Chu is Feng Yin Jushi."

"what!!!!!!"

Dali turned around suddenly and looked at Fairy Liuyun.

His eyes were wide open, his face was flushed red, his mouth was big enough to fit a goose egg, and he looked terrible.

Thinking about how I have been guarding the border for many years, accompanied by loess and sand, only Fengyin Hermit brought me a touch of green.

Each of his poems is a graceful story, each paragraph hides delicate emotions, true feelings flow between the lines, and every word and sentence is exquisitely crafted.

Only by reading his poems do I feel that I am still alive and that this world is worth living.

I always said that when I returned to China, it would be the day I would visit Mr. Fengyin.

Who would have thought that he was so blind that he failed to recognize him when they met, mistook a great man for an ordinary person, and only regarded his noble character as coldness and arrogance.

blind!

So blind!

I'm so fucking blind!

Dali looked at the vast mountains and felt filled with remorse.

My eldest brother sent Master Feng Yin to live with me, but not only did I not take good care of him, I also despised him for three whole years.

It’s too late to regret, it’s too late to regret!

Damn!

All deserve to die! ! !

Shangguan Dali looked towards the north and suddenly raised his palm.

"boom!"

There was a loud thunder in the sky, which dispersed the clouds, caused the wind to rise, and caused the birds to fall to the ground.

His depression eased a little, and he began to think carefully about the whereabouts of his younger sister and Mr. Fengyin.

I thought about it for a quarter of an hour, but still had no clue.

Dali turned his back to Liuyun, put his hands behind his back, and said quietly:

"Liuyun, does Fengyin Jushi have any new works?"

"Lord Chu has rarely written poetry recently, but he once chanted one when he first arrived at the border."

"Say it."

"Lord Chu said: In those days I traveled thousands of miles to seek a title, I guarded Liangzhou alone, where did my dream end? My old sable coat is covered with dust, the Hu people have not been exterminated, my hair has turned gray, my tears flow in vain, this life is unpredictable, my heart is in Tianshan, my body is old in Cangzhou."

After Liuyun finished reading this poem, Dali had already burst into tears. Wasn't this poem written exactly about himself?

After a long time, Dali calmed down his emotions and spoke again:

"Where is Liangzhou?"

"Reporting to the commander-in-chief, I don't think Liangzhou is a place name."

"Oh?"

"As far as I know, the countries in Dongzhou like to call counties Liang. Liang's status is above the counties under the prefecture. The Liangzhou mentioned by Mr. Chu should be a general term. In this poem, it should refer to the border."

"Ah, you are really knowledgeable. Cangzhou must be Nanzhou."

"That's what I guess too."

"Liuyun, this poem doesn't seem to be written by Fengyin Hermit for himself. Did he say who it was written for or to whom he was sending it?"

Liuyun Bingxue was smart and had already seen that this person was a fan of his younger brother. After hearing these words, he instantly understood what this person was thinking.

She didn't dare to make up lies in front of such a master, but in order to make this person do his best to rescue his brother, she put together what Chu Wen had said and said:

"Lord Chu did not specify for whom he wrote the poem, but after reciting it, Lord Chu said something intermittently that I could not understand."

"What did he say?"

"Lord Chu said that Dali could make miracles happen, and that Dali was a person of high status. He also said that Dali would feel uncomfortable if he spent less than 500 yuan a day, and that Dali could do whatever he wanted. Lord Chu has always been unfathomable, and I have no idea what these words mean."

When Dali heard that Fengyin Jushi mentioned his name after reciting the poem, he felt even more regretful.

It turns out that this poem was really written for myself.

It turned out that the eldest brother had already told Feng Yin Jushi about his admiration.

It turned out that the eldest brother deliberately sent Master Feng Yin to his side.

I am such a fucking fool! I even blamed my elder brother for giving me a burden.

Brother, brother! Why don't you explain clearly?

It turns out that Mr. Feng Yin's initial coldness and arrogance was because he was blaming himself for his indifference. So that's it, so that's it!

Great strength brings about miracles, and what is praised is bravery.

Dali has status, which represents power.

Dali does whatever he wants, which is commendable.

But what does it mean to feel uncomfortable if you spend 500 less that day?

Could it be that Mr. Feng Yin blamed himself for being extravagant?

When Dali was in a daze, he saw a figure flying from the north in the distance.

Dali regained his composure and took a closer look. The person coming was none other than Shangguan Yuanfang.

He was overjoyed and rushed over to meet him, anxiously shouting from afar:

"Where are they!"

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