Siheyuan: Breaking up with Shazhu at the beginning

The main hall is covered with comfortable and fine hand-woven carpets, with an elegant wooden long table in the middle; a deep ink painting hangs on the opposite wall. The delicate brushwork and elegant temperament make it seem as if ice is floating on the painting, but it has a calm beauty that is different from the rigid and cold one - it is an artistic atmosphere of silver wrapped in frost, pure and clean.

The single word "静" in the picture was one of the precious gifts given to Ya Ran by his master, Jin Sheng Xian Shi, when Ya Ran became his disciple.

Just this picture of the word "quiet" can soothe the mind and calm the soul. But for Ya Ran, it makes his heart even more * agitated, so he usually ignores it all.

The person sitting behind the desk and concentrating on appreciating the work was not him, but Senna who came suddenly.

After hearing her request, Ya Ran did not hesitate and immediately led her into the castle, and then let her ** and carefully admire the wall [Too much sensitive content, can not continue to output]

Lu Yuan said in a dissatisfied tone: "Learning is like sailing against the current or climbing a mountain with rocks on your back. You can only walk down to earth. There is no shortcut. The achievements obtained by forcing things to grow are like an illusory building without a foundation. How can you move up to a higher level in the future?

You are a direct descendant of Jiejiao, but you don’t know this basic principle?

Fortunately, I listened to what you said. If my master heard it, he would be really angry to death. "

"If that's the case, then isn't your Fusu's study harming her?" Huo Linger retorted, unconvinced.

How can you be the same as her? Others have the talent of their race!

This sentence is hidden in his heart, Lu Yuan thought secretly. Although saying this may hurt other people's feelings.

He could see that Huo Linger did not understand what specific skills Fusu was "learning", otherwise, no matter how bold and presumptuous she was, she would never make such remarks openly.

"After all, you are still young, and this knowledge is not enough to control you. Just learn slowly..." Lu Yuan chose his words carefully and explained in the most tactful way.

"You are not just young! I am already an old monster!" Huo Ling'er turned around and glared at him. She was wearing a red robe, which formed a perfect curve with her curvy figure, like a red lotus that was about to burst into flames.

The charm that she inadvertently revealed made him realize in his heart: "She has indeed matured a lot."

"Mm..." Lu Yuan coughed twice, "It doesn't matter if I'm older. So what? At least I'm the oldest, right?"

After he finished speaking, a flash of inspiration suddenly struck him. He reached out to his mirror and saw a brief message on it, "Zhen Gua: Brother, please rush to the hut to discuss an urgent matter!"

“What the hell is this thing?”

"A communication talisman. My junior brother came to see me."

As he spoke, he stood up and walked out. He only had four bronze mirrors in his hand, and he had no intention of giving her the last one. A few days ago, Lu Yuan sent Jia Yi out to deliver a mirror to the White Lotus Cave Mansion and gave it to Fusu, so the Fire Spirit knew directly where Lu Yuan was.

Without saying a word, he left Bai Leng and came to this wasteland. “These past few years have really tempered Bai Ling.

If it was normal, she would definitely not dare to travel such a long distance alone. Even if she had the Golden Immortal Technique and carried many protective treasures, she could walk in the land of Donghua as if walking on flat ground without any concern.

"What's the matter?" The fire elf's eyes moved, and she immediately stood up and followed him.

"You can practice meditation here in peace and you are not allowed to set foot anywhere else!" Lu Yuan said with a stern face.

"It's fine, that's it. Why are you still so angry?"

Xia Ling'er pouted and returned to her seat. The dissatisfaction in her eyes turned into a little joy.

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When Yu Yuan walked into the pavilion, he found that many villagers from the town had gathered in a circle around it.

Several exhausted Han people stood in front of the pavilion.

The old man in the lead, with gray hair, was telling Wen Zhong about the story. When he got excited, he suddenly fell to his knees, coughing and choking because he was eager to speak. His face was as red as if it was covered with rouge. Fortunately, Wen Zhong used his own magic power to help him breathe.

Yu Yuan frowned when he saw these tattered, pale-faced and skinny people. The difference was obvious compared to the healthy and energetic townspeople.

It was obvious that these were outsiders.

"My Immortal, your magic power is unparalleled. I hope you can show mercy and save us from our misfortune." The old man, who had just recovered his breath, bowed devoutly to Wen Zhong.

Wen Zhong nodded slightly and reached out to help him up. Just as he was about to answer the question, he noticed Yu Yuan behind him, so he whispered to Yu Yuan with his mind:

"These villagers came here from afar to ask me for help. They said that there is a mountain monster next to the town, which requires a wife or daughter every month. The local people are suffering. Brother, what do you think I should do..."

"Go ahead, go quickly."

Yu Yuan understood. Wen Zhong had once vowed to eliminate all evil demons and monsters from the human world. Now that such monsters appeared within hundreds of miles, he would naturally not stand idly by.

"By the way. Keep this alchemical lock with you." Yu Yuan got this demon-trapping lock from Wuzhiqi and gave it to Wen Zhong.

This is a magic weapon of supreme morality, and Yu Yuan himself has no need for it.

"Thank you, Senior Brother," Wen Zhong burst into tears upon hearing the words of thanks. "Whenever and wherever I know that there are evil people wreaking havoc on the people, I will definitely track them down until they are quelled.

"That's great!"

"Thank you for the kindness of the gods!"

The villagers from Shuizhen who came to seek advice bowed one by one to express their gratitude, and the people from the surrounding Linhuan Town also gave high praise.

"Big Fatty." Wen Zhong called out, and the giant ape with black hair and fangs ran to the front of the pavilion and waited for orders. The huge body caused a whirlwind that frightened everyone present.

Soon, Dang Kang, wearing war horse equipment, jumped on the horse's back and took off into the air with the villagers from the water town, rushing towards the distance.

Looking at that scene, Yu Yuan nodded slightly and admired silently.

Li Yi's character is quite similar to Li Jing's, he is also persistent and insists on justice, and he cannot tolerate any evil thoughts. This is similar in their actions. When faced with wrong things, no matter who proposed it, as long as it touches his principles, he will not easily compromise.

Since embarking on the journey of immortality, Li Yi's main energy is no longer on the pursuit of personal cultivation, but on promoting humanity and fighting against ** forces, determined to revive the human world and purify the chaos in the world.

The reality is that countless people who have achieved success in cultivation have chosen to enter the immortal world and become immortal gods. In the ancient times, they even had a unique name "human immortals", that is, those who have achieved enlightenment through cultivation in the mortal world.

Unfortunately, not all immortals are willing to stay in the mortal world. Most of them choose to live in quiet places and do not want to have anything to do with the mortal world. Even if some people have their hearts set on the mortal world, most of them are seeking to cultivate with the help of the power of heaven and earth, or they are far from reaching a higher realm and instead cultivate the incense and worship of the mortal world to gather the power of faith.

It is rare to find a deity like Li Yi who is wholeheartedly devoted to revitalizing humanity and protecting the mortal world. I have never heard of such a person before.

Li Yi has been promoted to the immortal level, but he does not seem to value the honor of being an immortal. He still sticks to ordinary humanity and does not forget his original intention.

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Although the Golden Phoenix Mountain God was not as powerful as the legend said, he was almost helpless as Li Yi was carrying the mountain guardian artifacts "Purple Gold Talisman" and the magic lock "Demon Suppression Rope".

He did not rush to take action, but first investigated the true situation of this mountain god. He learned that it was just a vicious gray wolf in the form of a demon, who used its cunning disguise to obtain human mates by **, in order to use mortal blood to practice its insidious **.

After seeing this, Li Yi used the magic lock to subdue it without hesitation. Then, in front of everyone, he subdued the mountain monster with the purple gold magic talisman and burned its body with magic, which terrified the people.

The people were surprised, grateful and deeply gratified by this feat.

Li Yi's actions not only moved the people, but also had a far-reaching chain effect. Later, information came that people from nearby Chengguan traveled thousands of miles to Linguan Town to seek help.

Li Yi always responded to such requests. No matter which hurdle someone asked for help, he would always respond in the first time, solve the problem personally, and publicly execute fair punishment on the criminal gods, winning unanimous praise and respect.

Through word of mouth, more and more people learned about the story of Linguan Town. People came here because of its safe environment, suitable land resources and abundant water resources. What is particularly impressive is that ordinary people living on the edge of the city do not have to bear the pressure of offering sacrifices to those evil gods, but have the opportunity to receive the teachings of immortals and gain extraordinary abilities.

Therefore, many families living near Linguan Town moved here one after another. At the same time, a new imperial decree from the capital also arrived here.

The content of the edict was concise and clear: in view of Li Yi's status as a member of the Li family clan, he was officially canonized as a viscount and granted a privileged territory in the entire Linguan Town.

Time passed by like lightning, and in a blink of an eye it was late autumn. The rice in the fields slowly turned into golden color.

Linhuan Town presents a grand scene of harvest.

Since then, the town has gradually improved the quality of the land, selected grain varieties, and introduced irrigation technology, resulting in unprecedented harvests every year.

Now, each mu of rice field can produce 15 dan of rice, which is nearly four times the amount in the past. With the continuous improvement of works and the selection of varieties, the future production will show a further growth trend. In this society full of laughter and joy of harvest, people's faces are filled with happy smiles. They harvest their own food and no longer have to pay high taxes; the government agencies at all levels in the town are elected by officials elected by the local people. Each term of office needs to report to all the people, and can only continue to perform their duties after receiving the affirmation and recognition of the majority.