Next comes the long stay in Xingqing. The next day, Xu Huaigu and Lin Cangyang went to see the Ten Realm Qishui Water God named Ningqiu. They talked with each other and finally persuaded her to help.
Of course, this is based on the love and affection accumulated over hundreds of years, otherwise neutral beings like the gods of mountains and rivers would not be willing to wade into this muddy water anyway.
However, Ningqiu also put her words to rest, and only made one move to wipe out all the years of friendship with Dayu Country.
After all, he is the water god of a continent, but he doesn't care about the people of the country and only thinks about self-protection. After hearing her words, Xu Huaigu felt very angry, but he couldn't get angry anywhere.
Lin Cangyang persuaded him a few words, and he had no choice but to follow the Ministry of Rites and his party back to the court angrily. After this was completed, Lin Cangyang never looked for him again.
She even asked Ling'er to bring him a letter, asking him to leave Xingqing as soon as possible. However, Xu Huaigu felt depressed in his heart, knowing that leaving Xingqing would mean goodbye to Xingqing forever, so he was still reluctant to leave, so he stayed in Xingqing. Lived.
He doesn't practice every day and just wanders around on the street, sometimes taking Yu Qin and Ruyu with him. He walked through many places and wanted to write down every street and alley in Xingqing.
If someone remembers it, it is not dead yet. This is what he learned from Huang Shan. Of course, he also went to see the Pingcui family.
In troubled times, everyone has too much time to take care of themselves, let alone other things. Therefore, Pingcui was not married yet and lived at home with her mother.
Her mother's tailor shop was also closed, and the mother and daughter depended on each other in a deserted place. Pingcui also asked Xu Huaigu about the war situation at the border. Xu Huaigu said it was not the case, and it was not the case if he didn't. He just told her not to worry, as he would ensure their family's safety, so Pingcui had to give up.
The demon tribe is still encroaching on the land of Dayu Kingdom step by step, but it is still a few months before Xingqing. At least in these few months, Xingqing City is still safe.
Xu Huaigu and his party settled down temporarily in Xingqing. ...The words are divided into two parts. Looking to the north of East Fuyao Continent, at the foot of Fuyao Zong Mountain, two strange guests also came today.
A middle-aged woman walked in front, followed by a young girl carrying a wooden talisman knife on her back. The two climbed up step by step along the white jade stairs of the Fuyao Sect where tourists were constantly coming and going.
These two people are Wei Caiyi and Li Zi. As soon as they came out of the Zixia Sect, they continued to visit the Fuyao Sect. They walked non-stop for half a day and had climbed almost to the top of the mountain.
As Wei Caiyi went up the mountain, he admired the surrounding scenery and smiled slightly. Seeing that she was in a good mood, Li Zi asked curiously: "Senior, you and Zixia Sect's affairs should have been settled, right?" But Wei Caiyi shook his head and said with a smile: "No, they refused Sell."
"Then why are you so happy, senior?" Wei Caiyi stood still on the stairs, turned around and looked down the mountain. He saw a misty sea of clouds, as if he was in the clouds. He felt relaxed and happy, and said with a smile: "I am looking at the scenery of Fuyao Sect. It's beautiful, so I'm happy." Li Zi also looked at it for a while, feeling relieved in his heart, but turned around and sighed: "Indeed, it's just a pity." Wei Caiyi said: "It's not a pity." Li Zi, who was reading, looked at it with some confusion. to her.
Wei Caiyi turned around and continued walking up the mountain, walking very slowly. She slowly said: "Everything in the world will eventually perish, and even you and I can't avoid it. However, if it has existed, it has a beautiful meaning. Just remember it in your heart, and there is no need to force it to stay." Li Zi thought for a moment, and seemed to have Sogou nodded.
Not long after the two of them walked together, Li Zi asked again: "Actually, I don't quite understand why the Zixia Sect is unwilling to sell the Leichi? If the Leichi is sold, although the sect's foundation is gone, at least the name is still there. But they just If we stay in East Fuyao Continent so stubbornly, we will not be able to hold on to either our foundation or our future."
"It can't be calculated like this. If they sell Leichi and move their sect to the Middle-earth, who else can look down on them? I'm afraid these three words of Zixia Sect will become a joke in the world. Instead of living in humiliation, it is better to retain dignity. Hell, this is the spirit of the Millennium Sect. Furthermore, with the current situation of their thunder pool, they can't sell it, and I can't take it away."
"how do I say this?"
"Cui Ku, the leader of the Zixia Sect, has already started refining the thunder pool. Now he has completed less than half of it. This treasure of the heavenly spirit has become his destiny. If he takes away the thunder pool, he will have a great state. Loss, at least two levels, Zixia Sect will not be willing to see this situation."
"Refining?" Li Zi was a little surprised. She has practiced Taoism in Mount Taihua for so many years and knows the value of a heavenly treasure very well.
In her impression, among the few monks in the eleventh realm, not everyone has a treasure of heavenly spirit, let alone the tenth realm.
Of course, neither does my master, and only the mountain master in the entire Taihua Mountain has one.
"Actually, it can't be called refining, it's just a forceful act. With his cultivation at Cui Ku Tenth Realm, he can't control that thunder pool at all. I'm afraid there will be endless troubles." Li Zi immediately thought of the worst outcome. , hurriedly asked: "What does he want?" Wei Caiyi said lightly: "Of course he wants to die together with the monster clan. If the power contained in the thunder pool is suddenly released, it is enough to severely damage the eleventh realm monster, the tenth realm monster Needless to say, the fall is just a matter of the blink of an eye." Li Zi was anxious and said: "But what should Zixia Sect do? Wouldn't it be razed to the ground?"
"According to his opinion, no one in the Zixia Sect should be able to survive." Li Zi lowered his head, feeling very uncomfortable.
No one in Zixia Sect can survive, what about other sects? Now they are theatergoers, but one day sooner or later, the war will come to the Middle Earth, and what will they do when it reaches Taihua Mountain?
She was in a daze, and Wei Caiyi didn't remind her. The two of them walked to the door of Fuyao Sect and came to the engraved
Under the boulder of "Swordsmanship in the world, swordsmanship in the sky". This eight-character inscription carved with a sword has always been a romantic anecdote of the Fuyao Sect and has stood at the gate of the sect for thousands of years.
Wei Caiyi and Li Zi were about to enter the Fuyao Sect, but as expected they were stopped by the disciple of the sect guard. The disciple asked: "You two don't look like me from the Fuyao Sect. Do you have a token to enter the sect?" Li Zi replied Said: "No. We are here to discuss important matters with the leader of your sect, and we also ask for your help..." Before Li Zi finished speaking, Wei Caiyi smiled slightly and interrupted her: "No need to say more. , people are already here." After saying that, a tall woman in blue shirt walked out of the sect.
She walked up to Wei Caiyi, calmly raised her hands and saluted, "I have met Senior Wei." When the gatekeeper saw the woman, he was stunned at first. When he saw the woman saluting Wei Caiyi, it was as if he had seen a ghost. He looked at Wei Caiyi dumbfounded.
He didn't know who to salute at the moment, so he had to lower his head and bow to both of them indiscriminately.
Deng Zhiyuan raised his head, looked at Wei Caiyi, then at Li Zi, then smiled and said, "Miss Li, long time no see." Unexpectedly, she still remembered him, and Li Zi was a little surprised.
She hurriedly returned the greeting and said: "I have met Senior Deng." Deng Zhiyuan invited the two people into the sect and asked with a smile: "Senior, why did you come to our sect?" Wei Caiyi said bluntly: "I think I want to make a deal with you. I would like to use an opportunity for you to move your clan to the Middle Earth in exchange for the sword in your sword pavilion. I wonder if the great elder can make the decision?" Deng Zhiyuan seemed to be enlightened and said with a smile: "It turns out that the senior is here for When that sword comes, I'm afraid it won't be possible. That sword already has an owner and can't be given to anyone else." Wei Caiyi continued to persuade: "Don't refuse so decisively first, this is about moving the clan to Middle-earth. Opportunity. I have prepared a good site for the Immortal Family Sect. The surrounding mountains, rivers, gods, and secular countries have all been taken care of for you. If you are not satisfied, you can make other requests to me. Now that the demon clan has invaded, You have to leave a way out for the disciples of the sect, right? The great elder won't discuss it with others? Maybe someone in the sect is willing?" Deng Zhiyuan decisively refused: "Other conditions can still be negotiated, but for the sword, our Fuyao Sect You can't give it to others." Wei Caiyi looked at Deng Zhiyuan, and nodded as if he was aware of it: "With your level, you are already on the edge of the eleventh level. What, you want to use that sword?" Deng Zhiyuan shook his head. He smiled and said: "How can I be worthy of that sword? It's not me, someone else has to be." Wei Caiyi lowered his head and thought for a moment, then smiled with relief: "It seems that my trip was in vain again. Don't you If you are willing to change, of course I can't force it. Just show me the head office, right? Now the world only knows about Longquan, Fengyan, and Ruan Jiajian, but they don't remember those really powerful ancient swords." Deng Zhiyuan looked hesitant.
Wei Caiyi raised his eyebrows and said: "You can't even take a look at it, so you can't trust me?" Deng Zhiyuan smiled hurriedly and said: "What's the matter? Senior wants to see you, so of course there's nothing wrong with it. The sword is a good sword, just because it doesn't have a name, Naturally, there are fewer people who remember it." Wei Caiyi said: "I don't know who is lucky enough to take away this sword." Deng Zhiyuan smiled and led the two of them to the sword pavilion.
When I walked to the door of Wujian Pavilion, there was still the same man holding a sword guarding the door. He saw from a distance that the person coming was Deng Zhiyuan, so he leisurely took out the cigarette from his pocket and smoked it, filling the room with smoke.
This man holding a sword is also very ridiculous. He has never practiced, rarely interacts with other people, and seldom drinks. He only smokes, which is like his lifeblood and cannot stop for a moment.
Deng Zhiyuan never cared about this. The man had already guessed her temper, so he didn't shy away from her when smoking.
However, he was bumped into by other elders too many times, so he was often punished to guard the gate of the sword pavilion. Often he was punished again before the penalty period was over. As time went by, guarding the sword pavilion door became his full-time job.
Calculated carefully, he would have to wait five or six years to pay off the previous fine. Of course, this was because he was not caught smoking again, which was actually impossible.
Therefore, this man is destined to guard the door for the rest of his life, but he enjoys it. Anyway, everyone thinks he is weird and doesn't get close to him.
Deng Zhiyuan walked to the door and saw that the man was still smoking without scruple. He said with some displeasure: "Anyway, there are guests in the sect today. Please be more respectful. It doesn't look good." The man holding the sword glanced at the two people behind him. Man, when his eyes met Wei Caiyi, he was suddenly startled.
Then he immediately returned to normal, put out his cigarette, leaned against the wall lazily, and said, "I understand, elders and guests, please come in." Wei Caiyi was also a little surprised. She looked at him twice more, and before entering, The corner of her mouth smiled at him again.
After they all entered the door, the man holding the sword couldn't hold himself any longer and immediately grimaced. He looked into the pavilion and saw that several people had already gone upstairs. He couldn't help but sigh with resentment and cursed in his heart: "Damn it, why did you meet her? Could she be thinking about that sword too?" Right?" Deng Zhiyuan and the others entered the secret room on the top floor of Wujian Pavilion. There were more than a dozen immortal weapons lying inside, and inside there was an ice-colored ancient sword lying quietly on the stone slab, shining brightly in the dark room.
This is the Fuyao Sect’s Heavenly Spirit Treasure. In the great war five hundred years ago, the owner of this sword died, leaving only the weapon in the world.
This sword was forged from thousands of years of ice marrow in the far north. It is an ancient craft that has been lost for a long time. It is the only one in the world.
Wei Caiyi stretched out his hand, touched the sword gently, and was full of praise. Li Zi just watched from the side, his eyes full of respect.
After a while, Wei Caiyi took back his hand and said with a smile: "Thank you, Elder Deng, for giving me a lot of experience." Deng Zhiyuan smiled politely and said: "Senior, you are serious." Wei Caiyi said: "I want to be in Fuyao. It should be okay for you to take a look around before leaving, right?"
"Senior, please." The three of them walked downstairs. Deng Zhiyuan originally wanted to accompany them, but Wei Caiyi said that he wanted to go alone, so Deng Zhiyuan said goodbye and left.
After reading the book and waiting for Deng Zhiyuan to go away, Wei Caiyi stood at the door of Jiange, smiled, looked at the indifferent man, and said with a rather proud smile: "Yao Xiao, I didn't expect to meet you here. "The man holding the sword was picking his nails between his teeth. After hearing these words, he tilted his head to one side unhappily and said disdainfully: "Yao what? I don't know him." Wei Caiyi smiled and said: "You have been missing for decades. "How many people thought you were dead, but they didn't expect to meet me here. The majestic Bai Zhizhou Sword God, you like to be a gatekeeper so much?" Bai Zhizhou Sword God?
Li Zi looked at the man in surprise. The man holding the sword sneered: "You stinky vegetable seller, how do you think you are any better than me? Are you willing to give me the sword? You've hit the same wall."
"Are you guarding the gate here because of that sword?"
"None of your business." Wei Caiyi said with a smile: "I only said a few words, but they refused to sell it, so I didn't lose anything. But you, after decades of hard work, still haven't got the sword. , so shameful."
"What do you, a vegetable seller, know? Emotions always have to be cultivated slowly. I have been here for decades, and I am not afraid that this sword will not recognize me. Such a thing is only considered a waste when it comes into your hands." This man, who was humble in front of the elders of Fuyao Sect, became arrogant in front of Wei Caiyi.
Wei Caiyi smiled and said: "I'm too lazy to talk to you. Anyway, as soon as I return to China, I will release the news about you in the Fuyao Sect. I'll see what you do then."
"No, no, no, no!" The man holding the sword changed his face faster than turning the pages of a book, and immediately said with a mournful face,
"Just think of me as dead, please." Wei Caiyi said with a proud smile: "What do you want me to do as a vegetable seller?" The man holding the sword curled his lips, full of reluctance and said: "Wei Caiyi, I, Yao Xiao, beg you Don't tell me I'm still alive. Is that okay?" Wei Caiyi nodded and said with a smile: "That's pretty much it." The man holding the sword rolled his eyes at her.
Wei Caiyi chatted with him for a few more words, and then took Li Zi away elsewhere. Although the deal was not concluded, I met Yao Xiao unexpectedly, which I have to say was also a reward.
Li Zi was not familiar with the name Yao Xiao, so he asked curiously: "Who was that person just now? Why is he so afraid that others will know he is here?" Wei Caiyi replied: "Yao Xiao, made his fortune in Bai Zhizhou, Known as the God of Swords and an eleventh-level sword cultivator, that happened many years ago. It is normal for people nowadays not to know. As for why he is afraid of others knowing, it is hard to explain clearly. In short, it has something to do with the peach blossom debt. " Li Zi nodded thoughtfully.
Wei Caiyi smiled and sighed: "It seems that neither family is willing to sell it. This transaction did not go well, so I can only return to China empty-handed." Li Zi asked: "Senior, do you think Fuyao Sect will give that sword to you?" Who uses it?"
"Who owns the sword? Fuyao Sect's words don't count. The sword must be willing to recognize its owner. Didn't you see? Even the eleventh realm sword cultivator only has the job of guarding the door for it."
"The eleventh realm sword cultivator doesn't recognize him either, so who should he recognize? The twelve realms? But there are no more twelve realms in the world." Wei Caiyi smiled and said nothing. He picked up Li Zi's clothes and was about to cast a spell. Return to Middle Earth.
The two came and went away by the wind. Li Zi seemed to vaguely hear her say: "Maybe it's someone you know." The wind was very strong, and Li Zi didn't hear her clearly.
Li Zi soon saw the blue sea under her feet, and knew that she was really returning to Middle-earth this time. Deng Zhiyuan stood on the cliff, watching the two people leave, with a somewhat tangled look on his face.
It was obvious that she had made a lot of determination when she rejected Wei Caiyi's deal. I hope you won't disappoint the world.
Deng Zhiyuan lowered his head and thought to himself in a trance.
