Tai sui

Bering immediately sensed something was wrong, and before he could ask, a letter of "Ask the Sky" was left in the study.

"It's faster than I expected. These old things...why do you think I can handle him with a few words? I'm really confident." Zhou Ying first smiled, and then said to Bai Ling, "Let's dismantle it, a letter from the main peak."

"His Royal Highness Duanrui?" Bai Ling felt more and more ominous, and reached out to take "Wentian", "It's still for the sake of the Lord..."

His voice froze, and his eyes were fixed on the "Wen Tian", as if there were horrific natural disasters and man-made disasters hidden in the neat handwriting, Bai Ling's whole body made a "rustling" sound of paper.

A hand rests on his elbow.

"Be careful, Wentian from the main peak, even if His Royal Highness Duanrui is extremely passionate, don't care about etiquette, what's the matter if you tear it up after just one look?"

Bering suddenly raised his head: "It says..."

"Well, tell me to enter the pure way." Zhou Ying said "tsk", and the paper man poked there like a fool, and didn't come to help him change, so he had to slowly put on his robe and sleeves, "all Knowing that I have a spiritual bone but no Dao heart, and I focus on the little things, Lingshan wants to urge me, who is not making progress, to build a foundation, so naturally I have to give me a Dao heart."

"Then why is it the pure way? Few of the serious inner sect disciples on Bitan Peak take the pure and ruthless way. Why do they want you... my lord!"

Zhou Ying "shushed" him: "Don't shout, Qingjing Dao also cuts off the seven emotions, not the six senses, I can't be deaf - bring me the fresh fruit that Zhou Huan sent yesterday, and take it to the Hou's mansion."

When Emperor Jiahe was young, he worried every day that his throne would not be guaranteed. He dreamed that he was bitten to death by a poisonous snake, and the name of the snake was uniformly called "Zhou Ying".The world is unpredictable, he finally became the Ninth Five-Year Venerable, not only did not feel proud, but was tightly pinched by the neck by the Kaiming Division, making him even more humble.I dare not call it "gift" when I send something to my brother's house.Master Yao became the head of the state, but his life seemed to be shortened by this high position, and he passed away in the second year. It is said that before he foamed at the mouth and slapped him, he wailed "Xiansheng" three times in his mouth. Everyone said that this howl was auspicious. , his old man must have gone to heaven to become a priest.

"In the past, among the three elders, one supported Lu Wu out of selfishness, the other opposed Lu Wu out of benevolence and righteousness, and the other didn't care about it at all. Those who supported were half-hearted, and those who opposed, heh, they didn't bite to death. That's why Kaiming and Lu Wu It takes root and sprouts in a muddle. Because these are all things in the human world. Originally, everything in the mortal world is a trivial matter. If the king of beasts in his prime is trampled by the tail of a pika who is in a hurry, will he be serious?" Zhou Ying changed Good robe, took "Wentian" from Bai Ling's hands, and said casually, "Beast kings are all soldiers, and when they show their minions at any time, it is old--Lingshan is also old, Xu or something... Women's clothes are mixed in Sanyueshan Well, what did the letter say last month?"

Bai Ling's heart was in a mess, and he replied unconsciously: "In three years, two Xiang clans ascended to death, and the concentration of spiritual energy in the west seat of Sanyue Mountain dropped a little compared to last year, and it is not as good as every year..."

"Xiang's family can't be the only family, and Sanyue Mountain can't be the only one. Western Chu is surrounded by mountains. When the tigers and wolves are sure that Xiang Rong is no longer alive, it will be the time when the silver moon falls to the ground. As for Shu... thanks to that kid I just witnessed Lingshan crying with my own eyes. Regardless of whether the Nanhai Xiechong can succeed or not, Lingyun Mountain will not end well from the day the Mia people let the Ning'an Zhao family into their house. A group of outsiders, there are only a few in the clan. A low-level cultivator who hastily built a foundation has shaken the foundation of Lingshan in just eight years. If you are a great elder, are you vigilant or not? Aren’t the two little flies, Kaiming and Lu Wu, important? It’s not good to personally intervene in ordinary affairs, if you want Lu Wu not to be affected by ordinary thoughts, isn’t the pure way ready-made?”

Bai Ling looked at him in disbelief: "You...have prepared for it? When?"

Zhou Ying smiled and said nothing.

In the Qianxiu Temple back then, Princess Duanrui revealed this meaning—the old ancestor who had nothing to worry about once stopped and asked him almost talkatively, "What do you see in your eyes?" ".

He didn't answer.

Back then, he was only one step away from going mad, and he couldn't be clean... Now, he can finally put an end to his worries and catch the Dao heart of the eldest princess.

"Don't worry, Qingjingdao is not dead, and I won't abandon Kaiming and Lu Wu," Zhou Ying said as she walked out, "Anyway, you will follow me in the future, just like before, maybe I will treat you better It was good before."

Zhou Ying is a junior in front of Lord Hou and grandmother, and wants to be an elder brother in front of Xi Ping. It is often inconvenient to indulge her temper, so she feels unhappy, so she can only find trouble with Bering... He is always unhappy, so he always trouble making.

Qingjing Dao can cut off thoughts and hate, then he should be much easier to serve.

For the convenience of communication, Bering hung the reincarnation wooden sign with him. When he was upset, he heard Xi Ping suddenly ask: "Brother Bai, are you with the third brother? Why didn't he answer my call?"

Bai Ling didn't know what to say, and couldn't care less about him: "My lord, if the son knows in the future..."

"He's going home soon."

Bering was taken aback.

"If the Great Elders don't give him the student's name tag, I will not receive this letter from His Highness Duan Rui." Zhou Ying said, "As for the future...we will talk about it at that time."

Before he came and after he left, other people's likes and dislikes would not affect him anyway.

Bai Ling said incoherently: "But the Qingjing Tao has never had a cicada slough since ancient times! This one..."

"My God, you're thinking too far." Zhou Ying laughed out loud, "I don't want cicadas to shed."

Bering: "Then...then what do you ask for?"

Zhou Ying didn't say anything again, just squinted her eyes and looked up at the sky.

The solar eclipse had not yet passed, and Jinping's lanterns were flickering on.

He was ill for a long time when he was young, and he couldn't talk and laugh a lot, so he has always been old-fashioned, and his words and deeds are heavy.

Now, having been scoured by the dust for decades, his steps suddenly become brisk.

Zhou Ying got into the car shortly - now even Lingyang Hexi has started to switch to steam cars.

Needless to say in the east of the river, the houses and stores retreated collectively. The bluestone path that the little girl who went to the city to buy sweet-scented osmanthus duck had long since been replaced by a wide avenue. Run the "bell car", a car can pull dozens of people.

A ticket seller in a brown-red cap poked his head out of the car window, shaking a big copper bell to remind passers-by to dodge. While shaking, he looked up to the sky, muttering something, begging for someone's blessing to let the day out quickly.

Jinping is not sunny today, but it is still quiet.

But the Shu people in the west are struggling for their lives.

The chaotic spiritual wind blew across the Lingyun Mountains and headed straight for the South China Sea.

It was raining heavily on the Western Continent, which was already in the rainy season. The land veins collapsed and the dam burst. Lingyun Mountain's inner monks and subduing dragon riders flew around like headless chickens.

In the sky above the secret realm of the South China Sea, because Yu Chang inserted a bar horizontally, Xuan Wu, who was almost going to become a "stepping stone", got out of trouble.

Wang Geluobao and Zhuo Ming fell short.

Xuanwu didn't allow them to flee, and the cicada's consciousness immediately covered the entire South China Sea, trapping a group of ascending spirits.Cultivator Mia desperately protected Wang Geluobao, and a steady stream of spirit beasts were summoned by the monks of the beast control way, and the sea became a slaughterhouse.

Yu Chang turned his back on the battlefield, he could make people hate him so much that he wanted to slap his eighteen generations of ancestors, anyone who got the chance had to give him a shot.

And even though he saved Xuan Wu once, Xuan Wu didn't treat him as an "outsider", and included him in the category of "evil spirits bring their lives" without discrimination——Yu Chang's evaluation of himself was extremely accurate, and the world really is No one is harder than him.

Several masters of the current world fought in a mess, and the foundation-building cultivators and spirit beasts mixed in and died in batches.

The true essence of the dead monk rushed to the surface of the sea, bubbling everywhere, as if boiling.That golden-armored ferocious beast is indeed a monster that can chew half-immortals. Its stomach is as strong as iron. Wei Chengxiang, who was trapped in its stomach pouch, was buried under the weight of various corpses before he could struggle out of it. , She danced with her heart, liver, belly and lungs, feeling that she had become the bottom of the pot of "simmering in water".

The surge of spiritual energy on the Ascension Battlefield collided with the rushing energy from the Western Continent, and the land bridge connecting the three islands in the South China Sea was barely broken.

Under the cover of the rising sea level, Xi Ping put on the "imitation product". While still in contact with Bering who hadn't heard back, he changed into the appearance of the Zhao family building a foundation, and dived in along the secret passage under the sea.

The secret road leads from the edge of Lingyun Mountain to the South China Sea, and it is unexpectedly huge.Xi Ping swiped with his divine sense, only to feel that he had swept through a mess—it was like overlapping mustard seed spaces, with twists and turns, extending in all directions, if someone with a lower level of cultivation strayed in by mistake, he might be delusional just by looking at it. .

He was alone in front of this difficult maze, trying to understand calmly and find a way.

Xi Ping first tried to walk a little further in, but when he found something wrong, he withdrew, but the "maze" kept changing, he went back and forth several times, and was soon entangled in it, making it even more difficult to see the aura around him.

He was originally the most savvy, he could calmly think of wrong ideas when he was trapped in any situation, and he was complacently playing tricks to get out.However, at this time, the "Tai Sui", who was calm and calm in front of Zhao Xidan and others, stood still for a while, then suddenly gritted his teeth, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, his whole body trembled.

At this time, a soft sigh came from his ear: "If I were you, I would come back."

Zhou Ying, who had been out of touch for a long time, finally took out the reincarnation wood.

Xi Ping took two deep breaths, tidied himself up with difficulty and embarrassment, not wanting to expose his shameful weakness in front of his family, and squeezed out a calm "third brother" from his throat.

"I just received a letter from the inner sect, and when I learned that Elder Si Ming was here, I didn't dare to disturb him. Has he left?"

"You know." Although Xi Ping held his breath extremely slowly, Xi Ping's voice still changed a little, "You know—why, third brother, will you teach me to bear humiliation?"

"Then I can't teach him, I'm not that powerful." Zhou Ying sighed, Zhuang Wang's Mansion is very close to Hou's Mansion, and the car will arrive in a blink of an eye. The concierge saw him coming, and while he was busy greeting him, he sent people in to report.

Zhou Ying did not hide the reincarnation wood, but held the wooden sign in his hand, stepped into the garden of the Hou Mansion, and said to Xi Ping with his spiritual sense: "Don't you want to go home? Your house has just repaired the yard, and the stone steps have been smoothed out a lot , the lotus in the courtyard is in full bloom, and the shade is just right."

In the maze, Xi Ping's precarious composure was almost shattered by his light words on the spot.

"Shiyong, I know you can't figure it out, but that's the truth."

"...what kind?"

"Those who want to create peace for all generations cannot break the sky above their heads. You may have a good idea, and others will be enthusiastic and willing to follow you when they hear it, but because you are jealous, in the end, you will be in a dilemma. Those who rejoice at your promise will be disappointed."

Xi Ping: "Just say I can't do it."

"You can't." Zhou Ying said gently and coldly, "If you can, the demons of Wuduhai smashed the bell eight years ago."

Xi Ping: "Then you had to die by Zhao Ting's sword eight years ago."

"If you can leave a bad smell for thousands of years, what's the point of life and death?" Zhou Ying smiled, "Only those villains who are single-minded about climbing up, letting everyone else die, and not stinging at the loss of life can pierce the sky."

Xi Ping: "Stop trying to persuade me, I don't...I don't believe it either, I can..."

He must be able to figure out a way to find a way out between immortals and demons. He doesn't believe in those high-sounding truths.

Zhou Ying interrupted him leisurely: "If I say, Xuanyin Mountain wants my life now, I'm in danger, and I want you to seize the secret realm of the South China Sea immediately as the foundation. Wannan barbarians have no place to bury their dead, will you go?"

You can be unruly in front of the coveted demons, unruly in front of the mighty saint...can you laugh three times amidst the mourning of ants?

Xi Ping: "Third brother!"

"Just kidding, I'm at your house." Zhou Ying put the wooden sign on the small table, and met Yongning Hou's astonished eyes. This time, he directly spoke to Xi Ping, "A vision from the sky, Xi Yue I am on duty at the Qinglong Pagoda, I am worried, so I brought Bai Ling over to have a look. The Mia people are good at trapping illusions, pull my consciousness over there, and I will lead you out."

"Lingshan has been around for thousands of years, the old things are pressing down, and the new ones will never rise. You are not the one who orders the demons, so don't screw it up." Zhou Ying took a sip of the new tea from Hou Fu Yuqian, like chasing Xi Ping when she was young Like studying, he ordered, "Go home after finishing your errands."

In the South China Sea, crazy spiritual energy was pouring into the secret realm desperately, but it was still not enough.

Xuan Wu and the big evil spirits were all red-eyed, at this moment, there was a long cry from the sky, and the several masters froze for a moment.

I saw thick clouds gathering, and a very bright golden light falling down, making people almost think that the solar eclipse has passed and the sky is bright again!

Afterwards, nine dragon shadows pierced the long sky.A figure floated on a large cauldron in the bright light—it was the Great Elder of the Beast Control Dao of the Lingyun Xiuyi Clan who arrived with the Nine Dragon Cauldron.

"The heretics want to steal the foundation of the Lingshan Mountain and destroy our Dashu Kingdom. The sin deserves death."

The nine dragons roared in unison, and the roar covered the South China Sea.

"Slay all the evils first, and then catch the rebels. Don't let a trace of spiritual energy leak out and disturb the South China Sea!"

Except for Xuan Wu who was looking directly at the Nine Dragon Cauldron, all the Shenglings felt the coercion of the mountain-suppressing artifact, and the Nine Dragons roared down with the order of the Great Elder Ling Yun.

If it is said that the silver moon wheel makes people tremble for no reason and is eerie, the Nine Dragon Cauldron is directly bloody and terrifying.

When the giant dragon fell, the overwhelmed masters of the spirit became rabbits locked by the eagle. They had almost no way to escape under the dragon's kiss, and they were crushed into the sea one after another.

The green dragon sucked away most of the sea vortex in one gulp, and the tragic death of the Foundation Establishment cultivator, including his body and his true energy, was all sucked into its stomach.

Xuan Wu was tightly surrounded by three giant dragons, he didn't know if he was dead or alive.

The dragon scales illuminated the pitch-black sea, and the silhouettes of the panic-stricken rising spirits almost froze at that moment.

At this moment, a rare Mia language came from the bottom of the sea.

Mia's three ascended spirits who were thrown away by Wang Geluobao appeared on the bottom of the sea out of thin air, and the blue-eyed Mia patriarch held a ball of faint blue fire in his hand, burning on the bottom of the sea.

The Mia patriarch recited a Mia mantra every step of the way, and the fire would light up a bit, and the figure of Jiulong in the flames would be clearer.

The seven orifices of Mia's patriarch were cracked and bleeding came out, but the hand holding the fireball remained motionless. The Nine Dragons, who were punished by heaven, were like a puppet with a string, and their movements gradually froze, and finally they could only struggle slightly in place.

A Danxiu of the Mia tribe raised his head, spit out a few bubbles, and sent his voice to the sky: "Elder Li, have you forgotten that Jiulongding also has a share of the Mia tribe. This is our 'retreat'." The Nine Dragons Ding Ming that the old patriarch traded his life for, let you all meet today..."

Patriarch Mia took a deep breath, the hand holding the flame was rotten to the bone, his eyes were about to burst, and he was about to shout out the last secret mantra.