All the demonic energy in Xuanhai disappeared, and the nearby barriers were also lifted one by one. The immortal cultivators in charge of the barrier were relieved at this moment. Seeing that figure and the two sword immortals fighting back and forth, they all tensed up, fearing that the barrier would be shattered in the next second and the people involved would be harmed.
However, during this battle, they met a young man. Although they did not know his name, they knew that he came from Xianxu Mountain.
Sage Jiang checked Ling Fenglan's body and said kindly: "The damage to the foundation is not deep. As long as he cultivates for a few months and does not use his sword power, he can recover." After speaking, Sage Jiang drew a golden talisman in the air and whisked it away. With a wave of his hand, the talisman turned into golden light and melted into Ling Fenglan's body.
When the golden light melted into his body, Ling Fenglan felt more comfortable than ever before. Although he was still injured, his energy and energy were very sufficient.
"Thank you Shengren Jiang. Thank you Shengren Jiang." Zhou Weining patted Ling Fenglan's head. Ling Fenglan followed Zhou Weining's example and thanked Jiang Shengren.
Jiang Shengren smiled: "To thank you, I have to thank you two for solving this troublesome matter for the people of the world. This time, the contribution of Xianxu Mountain will be recorded in the holy land of literature in the merit book. "
Zhou Weining cupped his hands and said: "It is our duty to dedicate ourselves to the common people in the world."
"I won't say any more polite words. There are still things to deal with in the Holy Land of Literature. You two, I hope we can meet in the Holy Land of Literature next time."
"Sage, walk slowly." Zhou Weining watched Sage Jiang leave with the two children. He looked at Ling Fenglan beside him and felt extremely happy. Although the Holy Land of Literary Circle is not a place that you can just go to if you want to, it must be recommended by hundreds of scholars. Go ahead. But this time, my junior has been appreciated by Jiang Shengren. When I go back, I must visit all the sects of the Immortal Family that I know and brag about it. This time, it is finally our turn. Xushan is outstanding.
Zhou Weining patted Ling Fenglan on the shoulder and said, "Fenglan, let's go back to the mountain gate to recuperate for a while."
Ling Fenglan shook his head and said, "Uncle Zhou, please go back first. I want to visit Xiwan Town in Buxing Kingdom."
"But you were injured just now. If you act recklessly again, how can I explain to your master?"
"Master Zhou, don't you know my temper yet? I won't act recklessly."
If it were Ling Fenglan in the past, Zhou Weining would indeed be relieved, but after the battle just now, Zhou Weining has lost his trust in Ling Fenglan's temperament that he will not mess around. However, the key is that this child will do it as long as he is convinced. No one can beat him at this point.
Zhou Weining sighed and said: "That's all. No one can defeat your stubborn temper. But please wait for a while, my uncle will give you some magic weapons for self-protection, and then you can leave."
Zhou Weining took out a small universe bag from his clothes: "Come on, come on, you just sacrificed two purple gold talismans for the sake of the common people, wait until the master can find another big treasure that we have in Xianxu Mountain for you. Otherwise, it will be difficult to explain to your master."
"Hey, why can't I find the magic weapon that the Literary Holy Land gave to us in Xianxu Mountain before? Oh, that's strange."
Zhou Weining was so anxious to find it that he almost got in with his whole body. He felt around and pulled out a piece of paper. There were no words on the note, but a string of musical notes. When Zhou Weining clicked on it, Zhou Jianxian's words jumped out: "Oh, I'm sorry, Elder Zhou. Just when I was fighting the figure, the sword broke. And when I just saved you, I found that the sword I used before was broken. In your Qiankun bag, since you didn’t have any weapons in hand, I took my sword away.”
"However, just in time, I found that I have a colorful thing on my body that is more valuable than this magical weapon. So I can only bear to give up and use my colorful things in exchange for the magical weapon. You can make a lot of money. It’s done, Elder Zhou, no need to thank me, see you later.”
After finishing speaking, Zhou Weining looked at the note on the left hand side, and then looked at the stone on the right hand side. I don't know whether it is worth much, but this stone is indeed colorful, and there is a bit of fairy energy surrounding it.
Just as Zhou Weining was about to speak, Ling Fenglan took the stone from Zhou Weining's hand: "Uncle Zhou, I'm leaving first."
Zhou Weining watched Ling Fenglan leave with a stone, and sighed again, that's all. Anyway, his place is not far from the mountain gate, and he can go there at any time if anything happens. It's just that the magic weapon was replaced with a colorful one. When the stone comes back, this matter must be carefully considered before reporting to the mountain owner.
On the way back to the holy land of literary circles, Qingyu kept looking back at the mysterious sea that was getting further and further away from her. After all, she couldn't hold back her curiosity and asked cautiously: "Sage, whose hand did that rain arrow come from? Ah, I’ve thought about the people in the entire holy land of literature, but it seems like there’s no such big shot.”
Jiang Shengren chuckled: "We are not from the holy land of literature. There are many great gods in this world who are vaguely larger than the world. If you and Chi Yu have time, you should also visit this world and gain experience."
As soon as she heard that she was going to the human world for training, Qingyu decisively changed the subject, looked at the sky farther away, and said worriedly: "I don't know if Zhou Jianxian and Zhong Jianxian can defeat that figure."
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In the realm of mountains and seas, three people stood on a barren desert. Occasionally, the sounds of beasts could be heard in the desert, but no ancient beast dared to approach this desert. The aura exuded by the three people formed a natural barrier. In the desert, the wind was howling, and Aqiang was holding the fairy sword Suiyun that he had just returned from Zhou Weining. The blue moiré pattern on Aqiang's body also deepened into a deep blue moiré pattern.
As for Zhong Heling on the other side, he was holding Gong Xi Fa Cai, with thunder and lightning flashing from time to time on his body. The figure in front of them had his left hand facing the sky, and a large number of dark clouds were rushing towards his palm. The long sword in his right hand was longer than in the human world. The two of them did not dare to attack at will. The figure was surrounded by invisible things. .
"Old Zhong, can you see what that is?" Aqiang asked.
Zhong Heling shook his head: "I can't tell, but it feels a bit familiar, and it's definitely not something easy to deal with."
The dark cloud on the figure's hand had condensed to the size of an inn. He slowly closed his hand, and the dark cloud slowly condensed into a mask.
"Hehehehe." The figure with only one pair of eyes was laughing. The smile made people shiver. The wind in the desert blew harder. It slowly put the mask on its face. The eyes on the mask changed from glazed blue to glazed blue. It turned into a dark purple, and the mask of chaos gradually took shape.
Zhong Heling and Aqiang couldn't help being shocked when they saw the mask.
Zhong Heling smiled bitterly: "It's it, how did it hide in the depths of the Xuanhai."
Aqiang stretched out and said lazily: "Who knows, it's okay if he's not in the human world now. I'm not afraid of making a big fuss here."
After saying that, Aqiang closed his eyes, and the color of the cloud pattern deepened a lot again. When he opened his eyes, his eyes were also emitting a bright blue fluorescence.
Zhong Heling waved his hands, and a pair of thunder wings came out from behind him, and the thunder and lightning wrapped around his body turned into purple thunder.
The mask worn by the figure is called - Yunlong Ghost Bone.
The three people's eyes met, and they disappeared instantly. The next moment, a white light illuminated the entire desert...
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Bu Xingguo, Xiwan Town. Chen Hongjing was sitting cross-legged in the prison, and some officers and soldiers had already passed in the results of the final trial of the previous year. Chen Hongjing sighed. Senior Maku still didn't tell him the real result just now.
"Senior Maku-senpai, what is the result of the final trial?"
"Oh, the case is not over yet. It is estimated that there will be another day of trial tomorrow."
"Then where are you going? Have you changed cells?"
"Yes, I heard from the adults that it's because the final trial hasn't been completed yet. To prevent me from communicating with outsiders, I was put in a separate cell. Don't worry, kid, it'll be fine. Just practice well here, and we'll see you again then." Mu Mu. Xiannian left the cell with a smile.
Killing someone is killing someone. The emperor committed the same crime as the common people and did not plead for mercy. This is a fact that cannot be changed...
Yes, people cannot be resurrected after death, so I very much support this practice of exchanging one life for another...
This is more than just one life for another. This is one life worth three lives. This medicine head also sacrificed the lives of his wife and daughter. This is not worth it. I think people should let people see this scene of relatives and friends in the past. Friends are also found, even if they don't have to kill the Nine Clans, they will be imprisoned for the rest of their lives...
The walls of the cell were not soundproof, and the people were constantly venting their dissatisfaction and trying to seek justice for the death of Yaotou's family. These words all entered Chen Hongjing's ears.
Hong Zhishun's voice sounded again in his heart: "This is human nature. I just don't know whether you think this is human nature being good or you think this is human nature being evil."
"Some people stand on the side of drug addicts and just think that fake drugs can't kill people, but they killed their whole family in the past years. They don't know that fake drugs can harm more people."
"And some people stand on Mu Xinnian's side. They just think Mu Xinnian killed Yaotou by mistake in order to prevent more people from being deceived and buying counterfeit medicines, which also indirectly harmed Yaotou's family. .”
"The goodness of Yaotou is hypocrisy, because he lacks morality and sells fake medicine. The evil that Mu Mu did in the past was a small evil, because he accidentally killed someone, causing the death of Yaotou's wife and daughter. Compared with hypocrisy and small evil, Most ignorant humans like to be on the side of hypocrisy.”
"It's because of hypocrisy and minor evil. Hypocrisy has the word "good", and minor evil has the word "evil". If you are familiar with it, you may not know that hypocrisy has no good at all, while minor evil may contain most of the good."
"So, junior brother, you should be able to feel my mood at this moment."
"Brother, if you tell me so much, you don't want me to follow your old path," Chen Hongjing said.
Hong Zhishun chuckled: "No, I just want to remind you what I told you before the end of the year. Things are unpredictable. Don't think too badly of people, but don't think too well of people either. . The one who should make the decision is you."
When Chen Hongjing wanted to speak again, he felt that Hong Zhishun had returned to his inner realm. It would be good if he was really left alone to think. Naturally, no one would disturb him from practicing the Four-note Pure Heart Technique.
"Huh, little brother, do you still remember me?" A girl's voice interrupted Chen Hongjing who was about to practice.
Chen Hongjing observed for a while and then nodded: "You are the girl who stood up for me that day. I have to thank you for what happened that day."
The girl put her hands on her hips and said boringly: "This little kid is not afraid of what will happen next. He doesn't cry or make trouble, and he looks like he is ready to die. Are you really a child? Shouldn't you? Will it be some great god who restores his youth?"
Chen Hongjing suddenly didn't know how to answer the girl in front of him, so he just forced a smile to her.
"Don't laugh, it's not sincere at first glance. Hey, if I told you, would Mu still believe in saving you in the past?" the girl said with a smile.
Chen Hongjing shook his head: "Girl, please don't joke with me anymore. How can we change things decided by the government on the spur of the moment?"
The girl smiled and said: "Just because I am Chen Zhishan, the book writer, I have a chance of saving Mu Xiannian."
Chen Zhishan stretched out a finger and pointed at Chen Hongjing: "I not only want to rescue Mu Xiannian, I also want to rescue you, Chen Hongjing."
