Today I hold the world

Towards the afternoon, Qin Feng and Zhong Ziyan stood on the edge of Duanshui Cliff together.

Qin Feng looked at the scene of the rolling clouds below Duanshui Cliff for a while, and finally when it was time to part, he said farewell with Confucianism: "Master Zhong, let's say goodbye, and come back to worship the mountain in a year. Will shirk."

Since Qin Feng is going back to Youying Mountain for the time being, Tao Patriarch's plan to let him go to Xiling Road to guard and help in a short time will come to naught. Then go, how can Zhong Ziyan make things difficult for others.

"Senior Qin, take care all the way, no matter what time, Chilongmen welcomes you."

Qin Feng took one last look at Zhong Ziyan, stepped on the flying spiritual weapon in the shape of a folding fan in his hand, and galloped away in the air.

Zhong Ziyan stood on the edge of the cliff for a long time without turning around. The conversation with Qin Feng today greatly increased his knowledge, and he also deeply sympathized with Qin Feng's past. Talented, has the ability of photographic memory, became famous at a young age, when he was weak, his family was wiped out, he was honed outside for 50 years, and he avenged his revenge at the age of [-]. He really practiced a gentleman's revenge within ten years. '

In the afternoon, he had invited Qin Feng in the main hall to be the guest minister of Chilongmen Outer Gate. If he hadn't wanted to go back to Youying Mountain first, he would never have refused the invitation.

The biggest reason for the two of them to be able to chat together is that they learned Confucian classics when they were young. Just looking at that Qin Feng is now in his 50s and is still dressed as a Confucian scholar, he can tell that his knowledge is not low.

The so-called friendship at first sight, the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, should be able to barely describe the relationship between Zhong Ziyan and Qin Feng from now on, because they both have similar experiences, sympathy and sympathy for each other will make it easy for the two to understand each other.

Zhong Ziyan is looking forward to Qin Feng's return in a year's time. At that time, Chilongmen will have another foundation builder to help, and the school's development may be much smoother.

Walking slowly towards Liang Weng's residence with wandering steps, there is a small fenced courtyard near Lingtian to the west of the mountain gate. The general layout is basically based on the Sanli Bridge in the ordinary period.

Liang Weng's hair is gray and his spirit is good. It has been less than a year. Although there is nothing wrong with his body, he can't hide his old spirit. He is lying on the rocking chair in the courtyard at this moment, covered with a white wolf robe. On the other side of the road, what Jian Yong took back on purpose was not a spiritual robe, but compared with ordinary robes, it has the effect of being invulnerable to cold and heat.

Seeing Zhong Ziyan strolling over, Liang Yu got up to cheer himself up, and said with a smile, "Master, why do you have time to come to my place today?"

Although Zhong Ziyan couldn't find out what kind of illness Liang Yu had, he always felt that he looked older than before.

"Today I received a senior from outside. He was also born in Confucianism. The two of us had a good chat. Now we have just sent him away. I have no intention of practicing for the time being. So I came to see Ah Weng." Zhong Ziyan pulled Liang Yu to sit on the rocking chair, He sat on a square chair.

Liang Yu smiled, "I'm a bad old man, what's there to see, young master, I want to ask you something~"

Zhong Ziyan looked at Liang Yu suspiciously, Liang Yu turned his wrinkled face sideways, and asked with a kind smile, "I heard that there is a girl named Du Lan who is slim, beautiful and dignified, about the same age as you?"

At this question, Zhong Ziyan immediately knew what he was going to say, and shook his head with a busy smile, "Oh, don't worry about it, Senior Sister Du is focused on cultivation, and I haven't seen each other a few times this year, how is it possible Woolen cloth."

Liang Yu immediately put on a serious face, "Cultivation is important, but it's not a problem to go out and walk around more, and see more times, right? This place is not big, and you can't look up and down..."

Seeing Zhong Ziyan laughing and shaking his head, Liang Yu tentatively asked, "Is... you don't like it? That's right, I heard from Ying'er and other juniors that the girl surnamed Du has a icy face, maybe It’s really not pleasant~”

After pondering for a while, Liang Yu continued to ask: "Then there is another girl named 'Yan Zhenying' who is only a little older than you. How is she? I heard that she is not bad in figure and appearance!"

"Senior Sister Yan already has someone she admires in her heart, it's even more impossible, ah Weng, don't worry about the matter of the Taoist couple, I am still young, and it is time to forge ahead, and the love between children is still far away, Immortal cultivators have a long lifespan, so don't rush this moment~" Zhong Ziyan persuaded repeatedly.

Liang Weng Wu muttered to himself, "This one doesn't work either. I've seen the last one surnamed Han. I heard that he is not young, but he still looks..."

"Ah Weng!" Zhong Ziyan turned his face, and Liang Yu stopped muttering.

The two fell into a brief silence. After a short while, Liang Weng lay on the rocking chair and suddenly said hoarsely, "Master, recently I always dreamed of drinking with the old master. I was young at the time, born in the army, very vulgar, and often got drunk Being scolded by the old master, in a blink of an eye, so many years have passed..."

Liang Yu seemed to be in a state of confusion, looking at the sky inexplicably, recalling when he was young, his expression was bewildered.

The longer he practiced, the more vividly Zhong Ziyan could recall that bloody night in his mind. The entire Zhong family was slaughtered, and only five escaped. The concubine's cousin was taken away by another teacher, who is still alive and dead.

Seeing that Liang Yu was lost in imagination, Zhong Ziyan said clearly, "Ah Weng, don't think about that any more, now you and I are the only ones left alive, and we should live well for the dead."

Liang Yu turned around and smiled hoarsely, "When people are old and useless, they like to think wildly and can't help it~"

"Who says it's useless, Shen Ying and Shen Xiong's children have grown up a lot this year thanks to Ah Weng's teaching!" Zhong Ziyan denied.

Liang Yu showed a loving smile. He still liked the children very much.

Zhong Ziyan and Liang Yu chatted a lot about the children who couldn't practice, especially Shen Ying, that child was excellent in everything, but couldn't practice. Several nights, the thin figure hid alone under a tree with a crooked neck Crying, Liang Yu listened to the sound of crying and searched for it. He asked why he was crying, but he didn't say anything. In fact, everyone knew that every day he played with Gou'er, Xie Xuan and the others. Little Huo Miao, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't do it, and he was angry with himself and God, why didn't he have spiritual roots, even the worst spiritual roots could accept it, it's a pity that God has no eyes.

Zhong Ziyan sighed, "Hey, they are all growing up fast, they can't be coaxed, there are so many injustices in this world~"

As night fell, Zhong Ziyan left Liang Yu's fenced courtyard and was on his way back to his cave. He suddenly had a guess that Ah Weng's stagnation was not caused by external objects. I am afraid that in his underlying consciousness, he has been living in the past. When there was no accident at home, those were the best years of his life, training in the field, drinking at banquets, getting drunk, how happy he was.

Since the collapse of the Zhong family, his heart has basically died, and he insisted on raising himself up. When he enters the fairy gate, the task that his grandfather entrusted to him will be completed. He may have...

Zhong Ziyan didn't dare to think about it any further. When a person's mind is full of the past, and the last task in this world has been completed, what else can he do?It seems that the children will have to move to Liang Yu's yard in the future.

******

In Xiling Road post station, in the defense formation, two attics twice the size of the previous ones were rebuilt a few months ago. One is called 'Chilong Building', which mainly provides guest rooms for living and the sale of monster materials, and the other is called 'Danqi Building' , mainly provides the sale of pills, spiritual tools, talisman seals.

Tonight, the Chilong Tower, which should be quiet, was filled with noisy voices and constant yelling and cursing. In normal times, this would never have happened. Who knows that there are Golden Core cultivators behind this house, so how could they deliberately commit suicide.

On the third floor upstairs, in the steward's room, two young men who were hired to do odd jobs for Chilongmen in the mid-stage of Qi training said to the frowning Jian Yong, "Brother Jian, five or six senior casual cultivators who came down from the mountain just now, Bringing more than a dozen injured accomplices to live in a guest room, we are in a hurry, but we have no more rooms~"

Next to Jian Yong, Qi Changhong stood with his black cloth camphorwood sword box on his back and clasped his fists. Jian Yong turned around and said to him, "There are more and more wounded people. I'm afraid I have to discuss with the two people in the Danqi building to open up more." The extra rooms are given to the guests. During the extraordinary period, we will not charge the spirit stones earned by the guest rooms over there, but we must control their prices, and they cannot be higher than ours. The spirit stones are small, but the reputation is great!"

Qi Changhong nodded in understanding, and walked out with two young people in the middle stage of Qi training.

Jian Yong rubbed his tired eye sockets with both hands, and sighed to himself: "I don't know what happened in this deep mountain, so many people died in just a few days, it is supposed that the beast tide has dissipated long ago..."

******

In the depths of Mount Huai, ferocious beasts were rampant. Under a towering pinnacle, thousands of scarlet and fierce monsters roamed around, as if they were looking for something, but none of them knew where they were looking for.

There are many monsters at the peak of Foundation Establishment or even at the Jindan stage. They didn't fight each other, they just roared and ran around anxiously.

If there is a Nascent Soul cultivator here, he will be able to see clearly that there is a wide hole under the towering stone peak, and a third-level top-grade [Spiritual Yin-Yang Array] is arranged around the periphery, which is a powerful force in the illusion array. Formation, monsters below the middle stage of Jindan, as long as they are within the range of the formation, they can't tell the difference between south, east and north. The lower the cultivation base, the more at a loss.

Inside the formation and around the entrance of the cave, there are more than 70 remnants of the Changsu sect's power here, and everyone has serious injuries. Among the more than [-] people, children account for a small half, and they are all very intelligent and talented. seedling.

There are scattered rocks in the cave, and at the end of the long and narrow tunnel is a spacious cave core. Su Jingcheng is holding a silver-white broadsword against the stone wall.There are also Yang Gu, Su Jingyi, Su Qingyang and two other late foundation builder old cultivators scattered around, meditating quietly.

In the middle there is a dry pagoda tree with a width of one foot and a thick and thin waist. There is nothing in the center, and it goes straight to the ground. From time to time, a faint clear light emerges from below, and the few people above don't care.

Under the heart of this huge withered locust tree, in an oval space about the size of a room, the roots of the tree were entangled. Su Zheng didn't clean up the dried blood on Fang's face, and the white robe on his body was already stained black with blood. He sat down at will. Stare at what's in front of you on a tall, withered root vine.

A small translucent turquoise beast can't help but "呵呵". The tiger-headed horse has iron feathers and wings. If it is magnified ten times, it should be able to feel the fierceness. It is so small that it makes people feel cute, but the aura exuding from its body is very strong. It's the real Jindan late stage.

On the ground in the middle of the locust tree’s heart, beside the rusty golden broken sword, there is a section of black acacia tree. The locust tree reveals a rich and thick source of life, and there are three immature flower buds on it, which are stunning and emerald green, like It is the ancestor of thousands of flowers in the world, slowly and proudly absorbing the vitality supply of locust tree.

Su Zheng was terribly calm, staring at the little transparent turquoise beast, and said, "The greatest injustice in this world is that the strange beast that you wait for Zhong Tiandi's spirit to be born has other creatures for life as soon as it is born." Bloodlines that are not as good as that, do not need to practice, as time goes by, the realm of cultivation will rise all the way, as long as you can survive a few major catastrophes, you will be the overlord of one party and have a long life~"

As he spoke, he raised his blood-stained hand, the little beast jumped in fright, and became more ferocious, like a kitten being irritated.

Su Zheng sneered, mocking himself like a madman, "Look at us human beings, cultivating the truth, enlightening the Tao, cultivating qi, building a foundation and forming alchemy, which step is not a life and death catastrophe? Those who can stand on a high place are all behind a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood."

Gradually, Su Zheng's eyes became full of ferociousness, and the cold air was pressing, "To this day, I have no way out. My ancestor's family fortune, the life and death of my disciples are all tied to me alone, then!"

He got up and approached the little beast step by step, his eyes were cold, and he said majesticly:

"It's time for you to make some sacrifices for me!"

Outside Shi Feng's formation, thousands of monsters howled violently and shook the forest.