Standing at the edge of the Tianchi, Jian looked at the entire world of refining demon from afar, and couldn't help sighing, "Zhou Shu, you are really different here."
Zhou Shu smiled, "It should be said that it is the old pot, now it is no problem to accommodate a few large Luo Jinxians for cultivation."
"Standing here, there is a feeling of seeing the beginning of the Xuanhuang Realm, and it is full of vitality everywhere, and it must develop extremely well in the future, but..." A trace of anxiety flashed in the eyes of Old Jian, "Zhou Shu, there is a saying that I don't know if it should be. speak."
Zhou Shu frowned and said angrily, "Old Jian, you will be born after hundreds of years of absence? From Xuanhuang Realm to this place, you and I have been supporting you all the way to this day, and we are daring to say, what can't you say? Just say what you think, don't worry. "
Old Sword stroked his beard, "It's not that you care about you."
Zhou Shu seemed to realize something, "Old Hu? I roughly understand, you can tell, it's okay."
Old Jian paused, and said in a straightforward voice, "I think building wood has played a big role in the demon refining world today. Do you really plan to keep the foundation of the mysterious yellow world in the demon refining world? Long-term. If Jianmu regards the Demon Refining Realm as his main realm, and thrives here, can the Refining Realm afford it? For you, it will do more harm than good. You are also a member of the Xuanhuang Realm, and you must never interact with it. Alienated."
Zhou Shu looked at Old Jian, and said warmly, "Jianmu stays here only temporarily, he will move out when he returns to his own world."
Old Jian nodded, the worries in his eyes gradually disappeared, and he only smiled bitterly, "It turns out that you were prepared, but you made me a villain, ha ha."
"How could he be a villain when Mr. Jian said from his heart?"
Zhou Shu shook his head and said in a deep voice, "The kid knows that Jian Lao has a good heart, and only has gratitude. As for Hu Lao, you don't have to worry about it. I have already made it clear to him. He can have Jianmu for hundreds of years. No matter how great the blessing is, he really can't afford it."
Old Sword stroked his beard, and said with satisfaction, "You and I are both in the Xuanhuang world, you should have been taking care of each other, so why be grateful."
Zhou Shu thought about it for a while, then smiled, "Old Jian, have you found the news about the Emperor this time? It's the Emperor Xuanyuan, but not me."
Jian Lao's complexion changed slightly, and after a long time he sighed, "Oh."
Zhou Shu paused, with a sincere expression, "Just say if there is any trouble, I can help."
Old Jian shook his head, "It's not a question of help. We didn't find much news about the Emperor Xuanyuan. We only learned that the Emperor Xuanyuan had already become a demon. He left the immortal realm very early, and nothing else was left."
Zhou Shu was shocked, "After being in a demon, does it mean being invaded by the demon clan, or falling into the demon way? No, really?"
Old Jian was very serious and melancholy said, "Several pieces of news have said this, and I am sure that the small move also asked someone to find a rubbing of the scriptures from a long time ago from the Tianyi Pavilion of the Xuanling Zong. It is a book written by the saint himself, and it is recorded in this way. It clearly writes the words "Human Emperor"
Zhou Shu stopped.
I didn't expect that Human Sovereign would have entered the Demon. If it turned out to be the case, then the word Human Sovereign was no longer suitable for the Xuanyuan Clan. Whether it was influenced by the Demon Clan or himself had entered the Dao of Demon, there was actually no difference.
is a huge irony for the title of Human Sovereign, but it is a huge loss that is almost irreversible to humans.
Looking at Jian Lao with a bleak look, Zhou Shu seemed to understand a lot.
When he heard this news, Old Master Jian must have been the hardest hit. The master who had to seek after hundreds of thousands of years of hard work became a magic way and embarked on a different path, completely harmonizing with humans. The cultivator runs in the opposite direction, so does Jian always continue to pursue the Xuanyuan Clan, or does he not pursue it anymore?
Such questions must have troubled him for many years, and he has not found the answer until now.
It’s no wonder that when he saw the sun again, his performance was completely different from the tricks. He didn’t have excitement or excitement. Instead, he felt a sense of vicissitudes of seeing through the world. There was no life goal, and it didn’t matter how he left the road.
Maybe even Qi Ling's highest pursuit, holy artifacts are not wanted.
The ninth pawnshop has unimaginable huge resources, and as the half owner of the ninth pawnshop, Jian Lao is still a fifth-grade immortal tool, which is incredible.
Zhou said in a soothing voice, "It may also be framed and planted."
The most important thing now is to help Old Swordsman to boost his morale. If Old Swordsman keeps going like this, Zhou Shu can't bear it. If he has the aptitude of a divine weapon, but he doesn't get promoted, he will be violent. Besides, Mr. Sword will grow up to help him. , What is the use of the current Five-Rank Immortal Tool?
Jian Lao looked at Zhou Shu and shook his head calmly, "That's what the saint said."
"The saints may not all be right. The saints also struggled before. Otherwise, as a candidate for the saint, the emperor would be sniped when he was promoted?"
Zhou Shu looked condensed, "Old Jian, do you believe in the title of saint, or do you believe in the emperor who has followed for many years? In the Xuanhuang world, did the emperor receive less criticism? Almost all the sects regarded the emperor of Xuanyuan as If you destroy the wicked person, destroy the statue portrait, and you can't even see his name in the ancient books. At that time, you believed him firmly. Why did you change when you arrived in the immortal world?"
Old Jian was taken aback, "Of course I believe in Xuanyuan, but that's what the saint said."
"You only have this sentence," Zhou Shu said mockingly, "I said that the saints are not necessarily all right, let alone the saints in the Hanging Bell Sect."
Old Sword thought for a moment, then slowly said, "That's also a saint."
Zhou Shu could only shook his head secretly. The saint was too big. The truth of the saint’s words is the conclusion of many practitioners and creatures like Qiling believe this, unlike humans who have gone through a long period of evolution and During the struggle, self-awareness and awareness of survival are extremely strong, knowing that only oneself can control destiny, and that they are their own masters. They are all born with spirits and have masters at birth. It is easy to follow the views of others, especially believe in the so-called born. The saint of knowledge.
This concept cannot be twisted at all.
Only try to say in another direction.
Zhou said in a soothing voice, "Have you ever thought about it, what you may get is not the real sage scripture, and the Suspense Sect may also forge the sage's speech."
Old Jian thought for a while and said, "Tianyi Pavilion is the place where most saints' comments are collected in the fairy world, and it is also the best Buddhist scripture pavilion in the fairy world. How can there be fake things there? You think too much," he sighed. Looking at Zhou Shu’s eyes, he was very grateful, “Zhou Shu, I know what you want to do, but you don’t have to worry, I’m still me, I just want to find the exact answer. I won’t give up until I find the answer.”
Zhou Shu frowned, "I think you are almost done, besides, before you find the answer, don't you practice or advancement?"
Old Jian shook his head, "It's just a little slower, I'm still cultivating, it's not far from the sixth rank."
Zhou Shu looked at him, "Then hurry up, you see that the pot is a lot taller than you, so you just pressed him."
"It's the same now, he will beat me and fail? I don't like fighting."
Jian Lao smiled, only that smile was rather helpless, and Zhou Shu on one side looked helpless.