The scorching sun goes westward.
In front of the Yanyu Building, an old man and a young man were sitting on the stone steps, looking at the sunset in the west, in a daze together.
"This sun is so big."
After being in a daze for a long time, Li Ziye made a very literate comment.
"Big and round!"
On the side, Ge Danyang also expressed his opinion and added.
"When will I be able to practice enough to smash it with one punch?" Li Ziye asked with longing.
"While dreaming." Ge Danyang replied cooperatively.
"Old man, do you think Taiyuan can destroy a city with one punch?" Li Ziye asked.
"That's enough."
Ge Danyang thought for a while and responded, "A city of the level of the Great Shang Capital is probably not good. For a smaller city, Taiyuan is brewing a big move, which is probably about the same."
"That's a lot of money. Doesn't it mean that at Taiyuan's level, one person can fight hundreds of people?" Li Ziye said enviously.
"Anyway, it's no problem to beat you hundreds of times." Ge Danyang replied.
"Let me calculate, if the polar night and winter are caused by asteroids blocking the sun, it will take several taiyans to destroy it."
Li Ziye clapped his fingers and muttered while calculating, "If Taiyuan can destroy a city with one punch, Dashang has about 200 cities. An asteroid as big as the Central Plains would need about 200 Taiyuan to block it." "If it's an asteroid as big as Kyushu"
After calculating this, Li Ziye suddenly felt that one was bigger than the other, and said with a wry smile, "If you calculate it this way, it will take at least a thousand Taiyuan. Mr. Ge, is there any way to mass-produce a thousand Taiyuan?" ?”
"Not even in your dreams." Ge Danyang answered truthfully.
Only one strong person in the Three Flowers Realm of Taiyuan's level can be born every one thousand years. This shows how difficult it is to cultivate to this realm.
Not to mention more than a thousand, in this era, whether there can be more than one is a question.
"It's so difficult."
Li Ziye said with emotion, "I think the old man, the Confucian leader, must have lost his eyesight before he chose me as the Son of Destiny. This dungeon of salvation cannot be passed at all."
How did the so-called saviors in the past succeed? Bring a system?
"Don't think so much."
Ge Danyang said calmly, "Thousands of years ago, the gods were in chaos. Hundreds of gods tried to come to the world and carve up the nine states. At that time, facing such gods, the Taoists probably didn't expect that they could win. They just fought first. Look, then, after fighting for hundreds of years, you will win."
"That makes sense."
Hearing this, Li Ziye nodded and said, "If you plant flowers intentionally, they won't bloom, but if you don't, you will plant willows to create shade. Just do your best. As for the result, just take it one step at a time."
In the misty rain building behind, Mu Jin listened to the conversation between an old man and a young man outside, with a look of curiosity on his face.
What are you talking about? How can you conquer a city with one punch?
She can't even knock out Li Yuan with one punch.
"Xiao Ziye, the problem of dragon veins still needs to be resolved as soon as possible."
In front of Yanyu Tower, Ge Danyang reminded, "If Bai Jiao can break through the five realms with the help of the dragon energy in that dragon vein, the Li family's worries can be easily solved."
"Uncle Zhou has been seizing the time to study the art of transportation. I heard that there has been some progress recently. Wait a minute. This matter must be planned thoroughly without any mistakes."
Li Ziye looked at the setting sun in the west and replied, "On this matter, it is definitely not enough to rely on Uncle Zhou alone. Several formation masters must work together. I will study it and understand it. Don't worry."
"As long as you know what's going on."
Ge Danyang said something and didn't say anything more. He sat there and quietly admired the beauty of the sunset.
Next to him, Li Ziye didn't say anything anymore, looking towards the sky, enjoying the rare peaceful time.
Soon, the sun sets in the western sky, the bright moon rises in the east, and darkness comes.
"Ah, the moon is so big that it can't be stewed in one pot!"
Suddenly, Li Ziye became very popular in poetry. He composed a poem at the right time, showing great literary grace and talent.
On the side, Ge Danyang was startled by someone's sudden madness. He couldn't help laughing and said, "What a pity. Xiao Ziye, if you were a literary scholar, you would definitely be a literary giant of the generation."
"That is."
Li Ziye responded, stood up, and shouted, "Hibiscus, come here."
"Young Master."
In the misty rain building, Mu Jin heard the young master's call and hurried out.
"Give me your hand." Li Ziye stretched out his hand and said.
Hibiscus looked puzzled, but still stretched out her hand.
Li Ziye took a step forward, held the hand of the girl in front of him, and said with a serious expression, "Experience it carefully. You can't teach this thing, you can only understand it yourself."
Mu Jin was stunned for a moment. Before she could say anything, the two figures had disappeared from the front of Yanyu Building.
Under the moon, I saw two figures constantly moving, as if crossing space, disappearing again and again, and then appearing again and again in different directions.
About ten breaths later, in front of the Yanyu Tower, the two figures returned. Li Ziye let go of the girl's hand in front of him and taught patiently, "This is the power of my domain. In this world, everyone's understanding of martial arts They are all different, you just need to remember this feeling and don't let your thoughts be limited by cognition. One day, you will definitely be able to understand your own way."
In front, Hibiscus stood there, stunned and unable to regain consciousness for a long time.
"You've taught me everything Ziye has taught me, so I can't be stingy. Girl Mujin, be careful."
Ge Danyang reminded him, took a step forward, and his figure appeared in the open space in front of him. Then, his true energy rose up, and he turned his palms to raise his energy. He heard the dragon's roar shaking the sky, and a giant dragon rose into the sky. It was Prince Wen who went north to kill him. God's last move, the king slays the saint!
In front of the Yanyu Building, Mu Jin couldn't help but shed a tear in her eyes when she saw this familiar scene.
"Hibiscus, you have to remember that the most important thing about martial arts is inheritance."
On the side, Li Ziye said calmly, "No matter how powerful the martial arts is, if it cannot be passed down, it will not be a qualified martial arts. Therefore, keeping martial arts private is a very boring thing. You can hide it for one generation, After hiding for two or three generations, the martial arts will be lost and will either be forgotten by the world or ridiculed as stupid by the younger generations. Apart from these, you will get nothing. It is beyond stupid. As a member of the Li family and as your young master, I give you some advice. , don’t be a fool.”
In fact, not only martial arts, but also many things in the world are like this. Unfortunately, the ignorance of fools is always the same.
Mu Jin listened to the young master's words and fell silent. After a long time, she nodded and said, "I have taken note of the young master's teachings."
Li Ziye smiled faintly, looked into the distance, and narrowed his eyes.
There was only so much he could leave behind.
Next, is the real battle of life and death.
At the same time, thousands of miles away, in front of the military camp on Mobei West Road, Tantai Jingyue, who was wearing a light blue dress, seemed to be aware of it. She looked back to the west with murderous intent in her eyes.
Aren't you coming yet?
