ADA lay in Zhao Layue's arms and watched the little black wild cat run away.
Many people's eyes also went away, and then gradually moved up and fell between the distant mountains.
No one looked at He Wei. Because of pity, they didn't want him to be too embarrassed.
The atmosphere in the hall was tense before, but now it is repressive and embarrassing.
In order to avenge his younger martial brother, the great Kunlun leader did not hesitate to offend yimaozhai and Qingshan sect at the same time, but he had to give up because of a word from immortal Bai.
Is this the majesty of the strongest man in Chaotian mainland? But when Bai Zhenzhen does this, aren't you afraid that allies like the Kunlun sect will become centrifugal from now on?
The autumn wind came from the distant mountains and floated in the quiet hall, bringing a burst of coolness.
The purpose of practice is to live forever. In order to practice, we should take time out to see such a play.
Many people feel tired and feel that they should not be in Guocheng temple at this time. They should go back to the mountains to practice.
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There are no spring, summer, autumn and winter seasons in the underworld. There are only two periods of light and darkness. They are divided according to the rise and fall of sky fire and Styx river. Naturally, there is no bleak autumn wind here. The capital city is in an extremely huge Blackstone mountain. At the cliff more than ten miles away, there are several seemingly ordinary grass houses, which are covered with golden leaves.
This is the soul residence of the senior disciple of Mingshi. Naturally, there is no need for strong guards.
For the people of the underworld division, the senior disciples of the underworld division are like gods. They don't dare to approach at all. They only dare to kneel under the cliff and keep kowtowing and praying. Looking at the people in the underworld like mole ants under the cliff, Tong Yan thought of the patients on both sides of the official road of Moqiu who asked for treatment in Guocheng temple, and a touch of elusive emotion appeared on his pale face.
As the sky fire darkened and the Styx River calmed down, the underground world ushered in a night that was not much different from the day.
Tong Yan took back her sight and walked into a straw hut. The dark room was very bright illuminated by golden leaves and crystal stones, in sharp contrast to the world outside the house.
A child sat at his desk writing, his black hair floating gently in front of his forehead, but his hand holding the pen was as stable as a stone.
The handwriting on the paper is also very clear, even handsome.
Tong Yan was a little surprised. This child is the lost blood of the royal family and was brought back by master Ming a few years ago. Why is he proficient in human language and characters? Even if master Ming has taught him seriously for several years, it is a great thing that he can master this level in such a short time.
Until now, Tong Yan didn't know the real name of the future emperor of the underworld. The master of the underworld asked him to call the child a Piao.
A Piao is a very interesting name.
In the old saying of Chaotian continent, the word means ghost.
Tong Yan looked at a Piao's writing and felt as if someone had dropped a chess piece on the opposite side of the chessboard.
He likes playing chess best, but he doesn't like playing chess with Jing Jiu, so he sat down opposite ah Piao.
A Piao put down his pen, looked at him quietly and waited for him to speak.
"Causality is not the word of Zen, but the direction of time."
Tong Yan picked up the pen, drew a nonexistent line in the air between them, and said, "the direction of time is a line with a beginning and no end."
A Piao thought and said, "what if it's round?"
Tong Yan said: "if we can connect back and forth, there will be a lot of interesting things, but in terms of our experience, this line cannot be connected."
Ah Piao said, "so cause and effect can't be broken?"
"At least the people living here can't, nor can the soaring ones. No one can get rid of cause and effect. At most, they can only end cause and effect."
Tong Yan said, "if the real leader agrees, you will be the next emperor of the underworld. So where do you want to lead the world?"
A Piao said: "in recent years, I have read many classics. Our ancestors first thought of self-protection and not being exterminated by your extraterritorial demons. Later, they gave birth to a lot of unwilling people who want to share the sunshine and rain on the ground and get those fertile land that can produce a lot of food. I ate rice. It really tastes a lot."
Tong Yan said: "this is a very natural and easy to understand idea, but I think it should not be an answer acceptable to the real leader."
A Piao said seriously, "sunshine, rain and dew may be good, but they are not suitable for our skills, and even conflict with our blood. Our family has lived underground for thousands of years. It has long been integrated with here and can't be separated at all. Why do we have to go out? It's just that it's really hard here, or are you willing to show your generosity? "
Tong Yan looked at his eyes quietly, and the light that came and went, but he couldn't see whether the child was lying or really thinking so.
Those are good, good, but not for me, so I don't want them.
This truth is well understood, but few people can do it.
"It's said that the prince of the Terran has a teacher now, who is also a green mountain immortal teacher?"
Ah Piao suddenly smiled and asked, "I'm really a little like him."
Tong Yan said, "why do you say that?"
Ah Piao opened his eyes wide and looked a little naive. He asked, "aren't you also a green mountain immortal?"
Tong Yan said, "it should be."
The innocent look in a Piao's eyes suddenly turned into cunning and malice. He lowered his voice and said, "but I know you are a child face of Zhongzhou school."
Tong Yan said calmly, "don't tell me this, because I'm not your cause and effect."
Ah Piao asked curiously, "who will it be?"
Tong Yan said, "if there were no accidents, you would become a student of the real leader."
Ah Piao was a little surprised and said, "will he go to the underworld?"
Tong Yan looked at him and said, "of course you go up."
With these words, he went out of the hut and came to the tree by the cliff.
I don't know what kind of tree it is. It is still very dense in the dark world without sunshine. It is like a big piece of ink in the gray world.
Master Ming stood under the tree. His royal blue clothes were like a stain in the ink block.
"I don't want to come down and have a look at such an important thing. Is he afraid of death or lazy?"
"Both."
Tong Yan looked at the distant sky along the vision of master Ming.
A very distant passage was illuminated, and a figure flew up with lightning.
Master Ming said, "there's another one. It seems that they really believe it."
Tong Yan said, "I suggest you don't tamper with ah Piao. The headmaster doesn't like trouble."
Master Ming said calmly, "Your Highness is the future of the underworld. Where can I dare to do anything?"
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The little black wild cat quietly returned to the outside of the hall and always felt that there was a breath inside that attracted him.
He looked through the crack of the door and saw a long haired white cat lying in the arms of a girl.
The girl's breath is a little cold, which makes it a little afraid. I don't know if it has anything to do with the other girl she is looking at.
The girl is whispering something.
What is Rune paper? What is spar? The herbs in Dongyi road don't taste good. The demon pill should be good.
The little wildcat didn't understand the girl's words, only knew that the girl in the white skirt was very beautiful, looked very weak, but her voice was very calm and gentle, and listened very comfortable.
So did the people in the temple.
Countless lines of sight fell on Bai Zao, with the meaning of appreciation.
Listening to her quietly telling the requirements of Zhongzhou school, the autumn wind seemed to become a lot softer, and the organization of fallen leaves was so clear.
Her breath is deep and quiet. It is obviously a sign that Yuanying is about to become a great success. It must be possible to turn into God in 20 years.
The whole spiritual world knows that she has inherent deficiencies. Many people think that her practice will encounter many problems. Even if she can keep pace with other spiritual talents with the Taoist methods and pills of Zhongzhou school at the beginning, she will be left behind in the later stage. Who can think that she is still no weaker than Zhuo rusui and Zhao Layue today.
Naturally, this is related to the profound background of Zhongzhou school, but many people in the hall know something. Thinking of the six years on the snow field, they subconsciously looked at Jing Jiu.
Jing Jiu's eyes drooped slightly, but everyone knew he was still awake.
Bai Zao didn't deliberately avoid him and looked at him calmly.
Zhen Tao's hand grasps the sleeve slightly and feels so sad.
The sparrow mother shook her head and suddenly found that Xiang Wanshu was looking at herself in the crowd of Zhongzhou school opposite, smiling back.
Siser sighed and thought how happy it was for everyone to take brother Kan back from Baicheng, eat roast fish and drink wine. Why do you pretend to be unfamiliar here? Jing Jiu is to blame for these boring things. Why did you become the leader of green mountain so early?
Not only these young girls, but also those senior teachers sighed when Bai Zao stood in front of Jing Jiu and spoke calmly.
The story between the two young men and women is really famous in the spiritual world.
Bai Zao accepted the Dharma.
The map in the hall turned into a light spot and disappeared.
"Chaotian mainland has not been attacked by the underworld army for more than 300 years. It occasionally appears, and the number is very small. In the last 60 years, it is only projection, which is difficult to set off a big storm. Yunmeng Mountain has never denied the sacrifice of Qingshan Taoist friends in those years, and dare not have any disrespect, but if it is a little disrespectful, since it is the fault of Taiping immortal, Castle Peak should have undertaken more. "
She looked at Zen Zi and said, "we still adhere to the requirements in spring, and the relevant share list has been sent to Chaoge city."
Zen sat cross legged in the chair, indicating that he had nothing to say.
Bai Zaowang said to Zhang Yiai, "Uncle Zhang, Qingtian division should see the list we sent."
The more respectful she called, the more ugly Zhang's face became.
"According to the meihui rules, the imperial court will not interfere in these things. As long as Castle Peak agrees, the Qingtian department will naturally act according to the new rules."
Whether it is crystal stone, elixir, sea pearl and silver, or red gold, demon elixir and animal blood, it is very troublesome from collection to refining and then to distribution. Six hundred years ago, relying on his extremely strong deduction ability, the full support of Shuiyue temple, the secret support of Guocheng temple, and the help of the previous emperor, Taiping immortal persuaded Zhongzhou sect and other major sects, and the real peace in the spiritual world, that is, from that moment. Of course, it is a big event for the Zhongzhou sect to change the rules of the meihui, but they require very little adjustment, and there is an extra share of the Xihai sword sect. On the surface, the Qingshan sect is not completely unacceptable. But as old Zu Nan of Wudao said before he died, if Castle Peak retreats, will it always retreat? No matter how big a step is, retreat is retreat. Retreat is the last resort of the weak. Bai Zao went to Jing Jiushen and waited for his answer. Well nine raised his eyes to her and said, "first of all, the Xihai share is ours, and the others remain the same." Bai Zao looked at him quietly and knew that there should be later. Zhao La Yue looked at Jing Jiu and suddenly figured out what he was going to do. Her eyes became brighter. There was a slight buzz, a small hole appeared in the autumn cloud in the sky, and a flying sword came at a high speed. The sword book came from Castle Peak and fell into Gu Qing's hand. It was directly presented to Zen Zi with Jing Jiu's eyes. Then the bell rang in Guocheng temple. The cold trumpet bird broke through the air and brought the news over there. Qingtian Sifei sent a letter to report. Such a big formation made the practitioners in the temple feel strongly uneasy. Bu qiuxiao asked, "is something wrong with Baicheng?" After reading the sword book, Zen Zi took a deep look at Jing Jiuyi and said, "no, there is a big man in the underworld." Bu qiuxiao slightly raised his eyebrows and asked, "who is it?" Zen said, "Twelve priests." Bu qiuxiao heard of the strong man of the underworld, who is famous for his ambition and bloodthirsty. He said warily, "since he is not a high priest and a master of the underworld, it's no big deal to come here." Zen Zi shook his head and said, "it's the real body." Hearing this, the hall was in an uproar. The strong in the underworld came to Chaotian with their real body! This has not happened for many years. Is this a sign of the invasion of the underworld? Bu qiuxiao suddenly got up and asked in a deep voice, "where is it? What about the deaths and injuries of the people? "“ The twelve priests appeared in Lengshan, and then... "Zen Zi looked at Jing Jiuyi and said," he was killed by the Taoist friends of Qingshan. " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.