Tai sui

The lotus root immediately followed the water system, trying to spread around, and only infecting some of the aquatic plants next to it. It suddenly touched something, and the copper bell of the Qinglong Xinsu Pagoda rang, and a flash of spiritual light flashed, roasting the lotus root. confused.

Almost immediately, Walking in the World with the Stealth Talisman appeared by the Lingyang River, reported his location, and sent a letter to the General Administration of Tianji Pavilion: "Something dirty has disturbed the Xinsu Tower just now. I don't know what it is. It's a bit The snake...has been removed. However, there seems to be a broken spiritual vein under the water, so please send someone from the General Administration to take a look."

"It's strange." After finishing his routine report, he carefully avoided the crowds of workers and tourists by the river, and whispered to his colleagues on duty at the General Administration, "Why does the Qinglong Pagoda always ring this way and that sound recently? Yes, picking out the small opening of the spiritual veins, it seems that someone is spying on the city. Who is so overconfident, and came to plan for Jinping City again?"

"That's a lot, just because this spirit stone is [-]-[-]% cheaper than other countries, it's enough to make those evil spirits red-eyed and take risks." The colleague replied, "We cooperated with the Yuzhou branch last month and just caught a Help the people of Chu who wear spiritual masks, and don’t even think about who is the ancestor of the spiritual masks—don’t worry, there is no more peaceful place in the world than Jinping.”

Although people come and go, machinery roars, and minor damage is inevitable, it is absolutely impossible for Xie Chong and foreign spies to make a fuss about these small breaks. Previously, the dragon veins had to be repaired by special personnel from the sect during the general election year. After the rule of "walking without building foundations" is gone, the Dawan dragon veins and spiritual veins from all over the world can be "checked and replenished".Jinping's dragon vein was broken, and it was repaired by the great elder Si Ming himself. Unless there is a cicada with the power to descend from the sky, the entire imperial capital will be covered by the Qinglong Tower, so that no suspicious fly can fly in.

"I hope, Lu Wu still has no clue? Once Zhuang Wang left, they seemed to have lost their souls... I haven't been back 'home' for a month." The human walking by the river complained in a low voice. After saying a word, he greeted his colleagues who came to check the spiritual veins, and returned to Xinsu Pagoda.

On the surface of the South China Sea, there is a map rubbings measuring one zhang square, and Zhuo Ming just buried himself in the map, peeping at Jinping through the rubbings.

The lotus root belt he hung outside had shrunk and burnt for no reason, Wang Geluobao knew that he had encountered the Azure Dragon Pagoda again, so he attached spiritual energy to his five fingers, probed into the rubbings of the map, and dug Zhuoming out.

During the Zhao Clan's rebellion, almost all the elites with authority over the map were buried in the country, and it was difficult for those in exile to piece together the glory of their ancestors.The immortal artifacts found by the mia people are all foundation-building grades, and the monks who died in the foundation building are not as good as chicken hearts, so the Zhao family also use these things as ordinary fairy artifacts.

In order to spell out this picture, Zhuo Ming swallowed 64 natal artifacts of deceased monks. The farthest one was the original owner who died more than 900 years ago, and the most recent one was built after the Zhao family defected from the country.Rao Wuxinlian was quite reluctant, and in the end, Zhuo Ming almost talked nonsense in a topsy-turvy way.

Wang Geluobao looked melancholy at the pile of dead buckles on the underwater lotus root belt, and felt that this crazy partner's brain was even more difficult to use, and he might lose his mind: "Are you okay? Take your time, hurry up Otherwise, why are you so anxious about everything?"

Zhuo Ming—and all his mouths, scrambled to speak at length in a series of half-truths.

This is not as easy to understand as the ensemble of the □□keng after the rain. Wang Geluobao had no choice but to whistle his lips, and the sharp whistle that usually grazing golden armor pierced through Wuxinlian Lingtai.Zhuo Ming was shocked, and his ears fell into the water, only to be fished out by two wet lotus root belts after a while.

Wang Geluobao: "Excuse me, Brother Zhuo Ming, use the words that I and other fools can understand."

"I heard a piece of news," Zhuo Ming's eyes straightened, and he paused every word, "Enlightenment Division Zhou Ying, entering the Tao is pure."

The corner of Wang Geluobao's eyes twitched slightly.

A bunch of mouths on Wuxinlian opened, ready to croak again.

"Shut up!" Zhuo Ming scolded himself, and said with a low voice, "Lu Wu is still in power, but the Tao of Purity is special. Before and after entering the Tao, people's state of mind changes greatly. Trifles in the mundane world. Don’t miss this opportunity, never miss it again.”

In the end, his voice was like a pot of water about to boil, getting faster and sharper, and he repeated "the opportunity must not be lost and never come again" seven or eight times in a magical way, and the underwater heartless lotus Outburst.

When Wang Geluobao heard the sound of boiling water, he was ready. The figure was already out of place in a flash, and he waved his hand to create a barrier for himself and the people behind him, blocking the tsunami caused by Wuxinlian in time.

The Mia people are not surprised - they all regard Zhuo Ming as a spirit beast domesticated by the great new patriarch.

Looking at the sea monster-like Zhuo Ming, several Mia monks ran over and asked, "Patriarch, did he eat something bad, why is he so mad?"

"He just heard that there is a monster like him who got what he couldn't ask for." Wang Geluobao put a finger on his mouth, "I'm crazy with jealousy, everyone be careful, stay away from him .”

However, the joys and sorrows of people are not the same.

In a panic, Xi Ping escaped from Qianxiu Temple and went straight to Feiqiong Peak—he really had nowhere else to go.

His parents were getting old, he was afraid that he would lose control of his expression and make them think too much.

In his heart, Bering didn't feel better than him, so it would be better not to see him.

Jinping's old friends in the past, whether they are mortals or walking in the world, have gradually drifted away now, and now he is not in the mood to narrate this distant past among their many speculations.

As for Miss A Xiang and Li Queru... they all called him "Tai Sui".

Feiqiongfeng sealed the mountain, and the seal of the mountain sealed off even the elder Chantui's line of sight, but it didn't seem to exist in front of Xi Ping.When he came back to his senses and remembered that there was such a thing as "closing the mountain", he had already landed on the snowy hillside unimpeded.

He stepped on the first pair of footprints on Feiqiong Peak, which had been deserted for more than ten years.

At that moment, Xi Ping's heart, which had been numb by the blunt wind blown on the top of Qianxiu Temple, suddenly leaked a hole, and almost all the unreasonable grievances flowed out.

He lowered his head, clenched his teeth, first used his spiritual sense to completely block the screen on the altar, and then pointed at the ice and snow under his feet, pried open his five sense organs that were frozen, and forced them out. A heartless face.

"Master!" Taking advantage of the coldness of the snow-capped mountains, Xi Ping fixed his "joyful" expression, stepped on his sword and took advantage of the bitter northwest wind, "I'm back!"

The mustard seed hut where their master and apprentice lived was still where it was, and it was almost buried to the top by the snow.

Xi Ping followed Zhi Xiu's aura to find the past, and tried his best to pretend that his steps were as brisk as his voice: "The demons in the South China Sea are dancing wildly. After such a comparison, the bastards finally feel that I am not guilty of breaking [-] petals. I want to recruit...Grandma, they have the final say on everything. Although I can't twist my arms, but they are so angry, I should avoid your scolding for a while, otherwise I am afraid that I will control it in a while I can't help myself, and do something degrading on impulse again... Hey, I..."

A gust of wind came from nowhere. At first, Xi Ping thought that he was being reprimanded by his master for his rude words, so he languidly avoided his face and led the beating habitually. It wasn't until the wind came close to him that he realized that something was wrong. .

Xi Ping suddenly folded up in mid-air, and the aura of the body shield on his body suddenly appeared. There was only a crisp sound, and the chilling sword energy in the wind pierced through the aura of body protection he had propped up hastily, and the aftermath directly shattered him. hair crown.

Xi Ping's unrestrained long hair rolled down to his knees, and he tilted several feet before he stopped in mid-air—no, Master taught him never to be serious.

His figure flashed into the wind, and at the same time, Zhi Xiu's voice echoed from Feiqiong Peak: "Shi Yong, stay away..."

But Shengling's body skills were much faster than words, and in an instant, Xi Ping had followed the sound to the other side of the snow mountain.

Before he could figure out what was going on, the oppressive feeling that covered the sky and the sun came down on his head. All Xi Ping's hairs stood on end, and there was no room for resistance. In the snow on his waist.

The seven orifices seemed to be blocked, and Xi Ping couldn't breathe for a while, feeling like a carrot wedged into the ground by a big shovel.

At this time, an almost shrill howl of swords tore through Chang Tian, ​​Xi Ping lightened his whole body, and finally opened his eyes - he was stunned.

I saw that with the sword platform where Zhixiu usually used to sharpen his sword intent as the center, all the protruding rocks were flattened on the entire hillside with a radius of a hundred miles, and the ground was covered with criss-cross sword marks. .

The sword was full of intent, if Xi Ping hadn't already ascended to the spirit, if he looked at the sword mark one more time, he might be smashed to pieces.

This is not a place to retreat and clean up, it is simply an ancient battlefield where people fight desperately.

Xi Ping took a deep breath... Before he could reach his chest, he was choked by Baimao Beifeng again.

The Wuming Tianwei who had "planted" him in the ground just now fell down again, and the blood vessels on both sides of his temple almost burst out.

Xi Ping was not yet qualified to "listen" to what the prestige was that day.

He just never knew that the back of his neck was so soft that he couldn't lift his head no matter what.The so-called "Master Jiuxiaoyun", at this moment every joint and every inch of meridian in his body was tightly suppressed, not to mention violent resistance, he didn't even have the room to take a deep breath and shout out.

Jian Guang pierced the sky again, and Xi Ping was almost thickened by the cold wind that suddenly rushed in: "Ahem..."

Zhi Xiu's voice came from the afterglow of the sword roar, he was a little out of breath, but even so, his tone was still gentle: "Why are you still standing there stupidly, go now. Who do you want to scold?" Go up to the back mountain and scold me... don't let me hear you scolding my master."

Xi Ping didn't move, turned his back to the sky, and fell into the snowdrift as if he lost his strength: "Master, you are a model for disciples in terms of filial piety."

Zhi Xiu: "Rebel, let's go..."

As the words and voices faded away, a new round of Heaven's might came over Feiqiong Peak.

Xi Ping's pupils shrank suddenly, and this time, in a lying down position, he really felt the impunity that came to him.

Wei didn't come at him that day, but was swept aside, Xi Ping was already trembling uncontrollably, and then, the unruly sword slammed into the canopy all over the sky.The scattered sword energy smashed the snow mountain into bruises all over his body, and passed by Xi Ping again, but he didn't hide, let alone blink.

He saw the soaring sword light going against the universe, annihilated again and again, without fear of life or death.

In the second half of the night, Tianwei became more and more irritable, and Zhi Xiu couldn't take care of him anymore, and the snow foam sprayed Lao Gao, and he rushed for half the night, burying the immobile Xi Ping.

The sound of rocks cracking through the snowdrifts was deafening.

Xi Ping didn't know how many times he was stunned. When he woke up, the terrifying Tianwei had calmed down briefly, as if the sky was also exhausted.

The thick clouds on the dead Feiqiong Peak cleared away, revealing the stars and the moon that seemed to be within reach.

Xi Ping's mind went blank for a moment, and it took him a while to remember where he was, and then he was startled, he couldn't feel Zhi Xiu's breath, no matter it was on the snow mountain or in the courtyard of his Lingtai!

"Master!" Xi Ping panicked and "pulled" himself out of the snow with great difficulty, trying to climb up to the sky with his sword.

But no matter what grade it is, no sword dares to pass through this shocking sword formation.In a hurry, Xi Ping threw away all the scrap metal on his body and hiked up the mountain.He skimmed across the ice floes, and was knocked away several times by the remaining sword energy in the sword marks. When he reached the sword platform a hundred meters away, he was already unable to move an inch.

As soon as Xi Ping raised his hand to call out the Tai Sui Qin, he was about to force his way out, but before he could make a move, his eyes suddenly froze.

The melting moonlight was scattered in the snow, and he saw a sapling of a small tree in the interlaced sword marks.

The trunk of the young sapling was white, and the body of the tree, which should have been straight, was crooked—it was broken and uprooted by wind and snow many times, and the root system was dragged far away, leaving only a short section on the ground, without branches and leaves, but ...it glows in the moonlight, it is alive.

Xi Ping slowly knelt down with Qin in his arms, held his breath, and stared at the incredible sapling almost devoutly.

After a long time, he tried to raise his frozen hand, and sent the softest spiritual energy over with the sound of the piano.The sound of the zither brushed off the snow foam on the tree. After a while, a new bud grew on the tree, which unfolded beautifully in the moonlight, like a fairy tale.

The gloomy Zhao Ting on Xi Ping Lingtai finally made some movement, and an extremely tired voice said: "...good boy, you are no longer running away with your head full, and I am very pleased for the teacher."

Xi Ping wiped off the snow and water stains on his face, his eyebrows and eyelashes were covered with shards of ice, and his eyes seemed to be shining strangely.

"Master," he said, as if he was afraid of startling the young shoots, "what did you raise?"

"The newly born companion trees are plants that have never existed in the world, and they have no names." Zhi Xiu said softly, saving his strength, "What do you think of 'snow crawling'?"

Xi Ping: "..."

Zhi Xiu laughed with some difficulty: "A cheap name is easy to support."

The sapling swayed slightly with his laughter, and a young leaf that had just grown fell down and flew into Xi Ping's hands.

The leaves are thin, diamond-shaped, somewhat like birch.It was too delicate, and Xi Ping held it with his frozen fingers, not daring to touch it casually.

"Take it as a peace talisman. Elder Si Ming has been waiting for you outside Feiqiong Peak for a long time, calling the elders to be rude," Zhi Xiu said softly, "Don't be afraid."

"Who is afraid of him?" Xi Ping snorted, but the sneer was fleeting. He lowered his head and stared at the young leaf. Pass……"

Shiyong, the road leads to the sky, and there are no relatives and friends on the road.

Zhi Xiu: "What did I say? It's been so many years, I don't remember."

Xi Ping: "..."

Then Zhi Xiu laughed and said: "It's not important, I've said too much, how often have you not been ignored by your evildoer?"

Xi Ping was stunned for a long time. For some reason, the block that had choked his heart for the past few days suddenly loosened.

Once again, he looked at the weak sapling: "Master, I don't think...it should be like this."

Zhi Xiu said, "Coincidentally, I think so too."

Therefore, despite all calamities, he is still stubbornly resisting.

The tender leaf got into the Tai Sui Qin in response, leaving a small silhouette under the inscription, Zhi Xiu said: "Go."

"Yes, the disciple is taught."

Xi Ping took one last look in the direction of the sword platform, turned around and walked away with his sword - the master has failed to teach him for many years, but he has indeed been preaching for him.

Tiangui said that evil spirits cannot rise to spirits, and Qiusha painted the moon with blood glaze.

Tiangui said that after the war between gods and demons, there will be no accompanying trees, and the snow-white tree will sprout on the Lingshan Mountain.

Tiangui said that the heart is irreversible, and there is only one way to enter the Xuanmen—is it really necessary?Do people really have to be driven and enslaved by the "Tao"?

He walked faster and faster, and heard Wei Chengxiang's voice coming from the Lingtai, from the distant South China Sea secret place.

Two quarters ago, Wei Chengxiang narrowly escaped the fireball sprayed by a spirit beast, swooped down with his sword, and plunged into the depths of the dense forest.The flesh-eating spirit beast behind her opened its mouth wide, and the fireball immediately burst into thick smoke in the rainforest, blocking the beast's vision for a moment.

At this moment, a large group of rioters rushed out of the dense forest, each of them was holding firecrackers transformed from degraded immortal artifacts. Li Manlong gave an order, and the spirit beasts that just entered the range of the firecrackers were smashed into sieves. It fell to the ground with a bang——Wei Chengxiang rolled lightly on the ground and then bounced up. A magic talisman flew over and cut off Da Bird's neck.

The ferocious beast that had been burning the territory of the rioters for half a month was killed by the people's joint efforts. Wei Cheng took a breath and saw these abandoned people ceremonially hugging each other in mid-air.

All of a sudden, one of the chaotic people's legs gave way and fell on top of his companion. Wei Cheng was taken aback, and hurriedly jumped down from mid-air.

"What's wrong with Ah He?" She had been with the disorderly people for a long time, and she was able to distinguish everyone's appearance, and she could call out their names on the fly.

The mob named "Ahe" was surrounded by anxious companions, Li Manlong walked over quickly to check.

After a while, he slowly raised his head, and there seemed to be tears in his bald eyes.

Wei Chengxiang had never seen his expression like this before, and he was taken aback: "Don't worry, Mr. Li, I'll contact Dandan right away and ask her to find medicine in Tao County..."

Li Manlong interrupted her softly: "Boss Wei, she has... a new member of our family in her belly."

Wei Chengxiang opened his eyes wide.

Everyone's eyes fell on Ah He's skinny and flat belly. After a moment of silence, someone suddenly yelled hoarsely towards the dense forest.

The voice startled the souls of the people, and they began to stomp and howl.Some people smirked, some people cried bitterly—it has been 200 years, and this will be the first child of their family to be nourished by spiritual energy. He or she will get rid of the curse of the chaos and grow into a normal person...and return to the old man. all people.

The sky in Sichuan changed as it said it would, a cloud floated in the sky, and the rioters hurriedly propped up big banana leaves to shield the pregnant woman from the rain.

Wei Cheng raised his head against the sudden rain, clasped the reincarnation tree hanging around his neck, and she seemed to be in tears.