Today I hold the world

Heavy snow, strong wind blowing from the north, Mount Huai Mountain towering with clouds hanging down, above the mountainside is icy cold, most of the monsters dormant, and below the mountainside there are wild birds and winter insects looking for food, most of them are foot guards. To be caught by the monks of the rabbit, it is not easy to survive in such a cold environment, it depends on who is more cunning and treacherous.

Located in the upper reaches of the Huaiyin River, close to the shade of Huai Mountain, there are many continuous hills and ridges. Among them, the three largest hills are well-known, namely Zangfengling, Gumaoling, and Huergang.

The low-level spiritual veins in this hilly area are criss-crossed, and many spiritual lands were born, but most of the spiritual lands are first-level spiritual lands, and a few second-level spiritual lands are occupied by a few brutal cultivation forces. There is no strongman to control, there are endless fights and killings, today you kill me and tomorrow I will kill you, the chaos is in utter chaos. If you let the famous disciples evaluate this situation, you may get a conclusion of "bandits, bandits, cats and dogs".

If you are not in it, it is difficult to understand what is behind the crazy killing. Are a few spirit stones really worth your life?

How can the decent disciples of the famous sect understand the struggle of the monks at the bottom? The beginning and end of every chaotic fight is the explosion and annihilation of desires. The special environment creates a special human nature, and all good and evil are for survival.

There is an urgent need for strong order to intervene here, but for hundreds of years, the Hunter League, Changsu Clan, and Huaiyinhe Wang Family have not been able to really control this place. First, the distance is too long and the range is too wide. Compared with Huaishan and Huaiyin River, the products here are just a drop in the bucket.

There is also a very important special reason, the largest mountain here 'Zangfeng Ridge' is occupied by a [Ghost Mother Poisonous Insect], the poisonous insect originally cultivated by Golden Core, has reached the late stage of Golden Core in the past hundred years, it seems that there is still a chance Stepping into the realm of golden elixir perfection, anyone who dares to be neighbors with it is simply too deadly.

Zangfeng Ridge is a solid third-tier spiritual land. If it can be occupied, it will undoubtedly be of great help to the forces it possesses in cultivating the backbone. However, no one dares to pay a price to capture it. This piece of land is not worth the candle.The Changsu family and the Wang family are mortal enemies, and whoever wants to take it, the other family will definitely attack him in the stomach and back. As time goes by, they all give up.

No one knows which force will obtain that third-order spiritual land in the future. If it has the strength to capture it, then it would be perfect to integrate the surrounding casual cultivators. Peaceful.

Further north, beyond the edge of Huaishan Mountain, there is an endless plain and forest sea. There is no human habitation there, and it belongs to the wilderness. I can only boast that 'the scenery of the forest and the sea has a unique view', that's all.

In the distant sky, there is a shadow stepping forward, the figure is blurred and men and women cannot be distinguished, and it is thousands of miles away, as undetectable as a breeze.

When the shadow passed by Zangfengling, it stopped and said "Hey~", in the poisonous cave of Zangfengling, a huge poisonous insect trembled, screamed and wailed, and countless milky white eggs under its body burst, The wet wings on the backs of various poisonous insects slowly spread out, and the needles on their mouths were aimed at the direction of the shadow in the sky, as if they were facing an enemy.

"You little bug, you are so rude!" Thunderous words rushed into the poisonous bug's sea of ​​consciousness, and its soul was shaken. It barely spat out a mouthful of black and purple venom, which corroded all the little poisonous bugs in the eggs under its body. Only then did the Nascent Soul cultivator in the sky give up the idea of ​​destroying it.

Youying ignored the ghost mother and poisonous insects in Zangfengling, and continued to go towards Huaishan. In the depths of Huaishan, the thunder was rolling, and the majesty was like a prison. In the mid-air not far from the ground, surrounded by countless purple electric wires, it is extraordinary.

Outside the Thunder Prison, a shadow floated, and a deep and neutral voice exclaimed, "It has grown to this extent!"

The shadow circled around the minefield and tried to break in several times, but was forced out by a thunderbolt. After several attempts, he sat cross-legged on a distant peak and fell into silence.

******

On the second day after February, Zhong Ziyan was really old. On this day, he didn't see anyone. He just stayed in the fenced courtyard next to the spiritual field of Duanshuiya, chatting and laughing with the old Liang Yu.

As the evening approached, Liang Yu fell into a drowsy sleep. Zhong Ziyan sat on the edge of the bed and looked at his own Ah Weng quietly. The age spots on Ah Weng's face were clearly visible, and the thick black eyebrows he saw when he was a child had disappeared without a trace. Now it is replaced by sparse silvery white, those horizontal wrinkles are dull, gray and shriveled.

His breathing is still normal, and there is nothing wrong with his body, but seeing him getting more and more angry day by day, Zhong Ziyan feels uncomfortable.

It is the old body lying on the bed in front of him, supporting his life before the age of ten. After the age of ten, although this old man has the ambition to succeed, his body functions have degraded so much that he can no longer fight with others.Every time he was wronged in school, Zhong Ziyan no longer cried and told the old man, but endured it alone.

After having a friend like Zhang Mingyuan, Zhong Ziyan began to learn to be self-reliant, working in the halls to earn money, growing up slowly, knowing that he would not be able to pass the exam, so he went to educate beggars who were younger than himself.

There is no good or evil in the soul, and the nature is not philanthropic. Those who may overcome hardships and thorns have some conscience. Everyone can contact limited people in one environment. Compared with those rich and powerful, Zhong Ziyan would rather believe that beggars are more Trustworthy, worthy of entrusted friendship.

17 years have passed in a blink of an eye, the child at that time became the head of Chilongmen today, and the warrior who protected this child at that time was already very old, and the years are the most ruthless. Change.

"It's been the third year since I came here, time is so fast~"

With a sigh, putting Ah Weng's arm into the quilt, Zhong Ziyan walked lightly, pushed the door and walked out of the house, and walked quickly to Tao Fangyin's cave.

Every few months, Tao Fangyin would disappear for a few days inexplicably, sometimes for seven days, sometimes for fourteen days. Something always feels wrong.

Zhong Ziyan approached Tao Fangyin's cave, and the door opened automatically. Zhong Ziyan was stunned for a moment and continued to go in.

Seeing the ancestor sitting at the banquet, Zhong Ziyan sat opposite each other after seeing the ceremony.

At this moment, Tao Fangyin was full of energy, and he stroked his beard and asked with a smile, "I'm going to the ghost market in a few days. Are you ready?"

"It's only ten days away. Senior Brother Gou has arranged all the affairs of the sect. As for the ghost market...just in case, I brought [-]% of the spirit stones from the storeroom to see what luck I can have. Didn't you also say that this This is the first time I will see the world, I have no intention of spending Lingshi blindly~"

Although I didn't intend to fool around, I still had to bring more, otherwise Zhong Ziyan would not be able to conjure spirit stones out of thin air if he happened to meet the right thing.

Tao Fangyin nodded and smiled, "Why are you here?"

Zhong Ziyan pondered for a while, with a sad face, and asked bluntly: "Master Liang is getting older recently, and the grayness on his head persists. Does the ancestor have a cure?"

Tao Fang closed his eyes and looked straight, it seemed that he was directing his spiritual sense to perceive the fenced courtyard next to Lingtian. After a long time, he opened his eyes, frowned and stroked his beard, and shook his head.

Zhong Ziyan was dejected, bowed his head in silence, and only heard the old ancestor on the opposite side say:

"According to common sense, he can still live for ten years. It's a pity that his heart is dead at this time, and the essence of human beings replenishes his heart veins. How can he survive with an ordinary physique? Alas, even a god can't save a person who wants to die~ "

Zhong Ziyan looked at Tao Fangyin in bewilderment, and muttered to himself, "Why is it like this...isn't it good to be alive?"

Tao Fangyin looked at each other calmly, with a peaceful expression, "The life of a mortal is so short, and there are some bright, beautiful, sad and painful things that are worth remembering forever. When he completes his mission, he will fall into the memories of the past and cannot extricate himself. Every life has its own destination. , can’t force it~”

All dharmas are impermanent, return to peace, and the creatures in the world have their own desires.

After the grief, Zhong Ziyan had an inexplicable anger in his chest, and the energy in his body was violent, and his eyes gradually turned red. Tao Fangyin noticed the change, and a mantra of pure heart came into Zhong Ziyan's mind, "Don't be confused anymore!"

Zhong Ziyan woke up all of a sudden, it was so dangerous, he almost lost his heart just now, it is really that Ah Weng is too important to him, if he died, how sad he would be.

"Thank you, Patriarch!" Zhong Ziyan stood up and thanked him. If the Patriarch hadn't cleared his voice, he would have fallen into a state of madness.

Tao Fangyin waved his hand, "It's human nature, you and him have been dependent on each other since childhood, how can you not feel sad, even if I didn't make a move just now, you can pass that test, your natal creature will not just sit idly by~"

Zhong Ziyan was ashamed and said nothing, and Tao Fangyin said: "If nothing else, go back to rest earlier, and prepare to go to the ghost market in a few days!"

Zhong Zi said his goodbyes, turned around and walked out of his ancestor's cave.

Tao Fangyin stroked his beard and sighed, "Idiot~"