Wen Youzi was so blessed by his ears and eyes that he said enviously, "I don't even have a chance to fight."
Mr. Ma Qian, who was happily putting away the photo stone: ""
I bet you look so serious because you envy others who can beat you to death!
Mr. Ma Qian's storytelling has come to an end. Zhan Changfeng asked him about other people's experiences. He picked out one or two to mention, and finally said, "Xuantian is so vast that monks in this realm may not be able to go there in their lifetime." How can I fully understand the other realm? I can only hear about a few relatively famous monks."
"If fellow Taoists are interested, you can pay attention to the news about the Desolate Realm. The people who have obtained the Ascending Dragon Order will meet in the Desolate Realm. Oh, it will definitely be another fight between the dragon and the tiger. In the scene where the ferocious beasts were killed in the Han Desolate Realm just next to the court, wasn't it? Are there still a few people watching? Who dares to say that there hasn't been a fight between them?"
Only those who have obtained the Shenglong Order can enter the wilderness. It is good to just nod and pass by when they meet in the middle, but most of them will be fought by chance.
Zhan Changfeng planned to go to the wilderness after entering the realm of life and death. Of course, the premise was that Ling Xiaozi let her leave.
She listened to a few more true and false stories at will. When she returned to the small shop at dawn, the new clerk was a cheerful man. He came up with a smile and said, "All ten array plates have been sold out. Several customers asked who are you?" Who is this formation master from? I want to talk to you."
"When you meet these people in the future, just decline them politely."
Zhan Changfeng took the spirit stones and took Baihu to buy seeds. Wen Youzi watched with complicated emotions as she squandered tens of thousands of spirit stones. I really don’t know how to describe her. She made money easily and spent money easily. Gain like running water.
When she returned to Wenchang Mountain ten days later, she looked at the extra pile of spiritual stones and raw materials and felt that it was really inconvenient.
She was worried about the quality of the storage bags. When she went to the store, she saw a real Xumi bag, a space tool, but the price was too high.
Lianwei had materials such as pseudo-realm stone, soil, meson, etc., and wanted to refine a living space weapon, but too many things happened in the middle, so she couldn't help her refine it.
Sure enough, it was better to have enough food and clothing by himself. Zhan Changfeng picked up a bag and turned it into a secret technique. The famous universe in the sleeves was obtained from the treasure house of the Lingbang tribe.
The Qiankun in the Sleeves has the first one to receive things, the second to receive life, and the third to protect the heaven and hide the earth. Zhan Changfeng has studied it before when he was free, and has some experience in the first level of receiving things. This time he calmed down to practice, and there was no big obstacle.
Over time, she succeeded, and she put everything away with a wave of her sleeves.
Zhan Changfeng adjusted his sleeves, stood up, and pushed open the door of the thatched cottage. The old Taoist stood on the edge of the cliff, simple and true, as natural as nature.
Zhan Changfeng was slightly surprised and saluted, "I have met Tianzun."
Ling Xiaozi turned around, his long beard flowing elegantly, "Don't you even call me Master?"
Cranes chirp in the sky, and the road is ancient and long.
Zhan Changfeng's eyebrows were dull, "Which of your disciples do you think I am, Jialou or Yi Zhan from the Mortal Kingdom?"
"I know you can't admit your past life, but the facts will not change according to your will. When you gain spiritual knowledge and understand your past life and this life, you will know who you were before."
Ling Xiaozi: "The only thing I don't know is whether you have cut off the Tao Fruit Karma."
"So what if it's beheaded? What if it's not beheaded?"
"No Zhan, when you understand the past life, you will fully recover your true spirit and inherit the Taoist, magical powers and fruit status of the previous life. You will be the Wuwei Master of Sword Dao and the former Jialou God of Xuantian. They are united due to the merits of humanity. Quasi-sage of the Tao."
"Behead me. Your past life is just a memory."
"Tianzun knows that I don't want to practice swordsmanship. You said this to let me know that I still have a chance not to choose swordsmanship. Should I be happy?"
Ling Xiaozi actually suspected that she had cut off the Dao Fruit Karma, otherwise she would not have been so resistant to joining the sword in this life, but he was even more afraid of her conspiracy in the previous life.
After entering Lingjian, his eldest disciple took the position of emperor for the prosperity of humanity, ruled over most of Xuantian, and pushed humanity to its peak. She herself became a quasi-sage. She undoubtedly has great love, and she is wrong if she is wrong. After that incident, she became arbitrary and plundered.
Later, she was beheaded by Emperor Yuanming, and her soul was nowhere to be seen. He did not believe that the former God and the Quasi-Saints would give up tens of thousands of years of Taoism and start over again, and he even more did not believe that the people who had insisted on starting the Xuantian War would not give up their lives in the next life. Lay out your own layout.
Ling Xiaozi didn't believe in the former Jialou Emperor, so he didn't believe in Zhan Changfeng. To be precise, he didn't believe in Zhan Changfeng who would become the Jialou Emperor. Because the last Garuda Emperor had turned into a strange and terrifying figure.
As far as Zhan Changfeng was concerned, he admired her. He wanted to put her under his nose from the beginning and keep her on the right path.
"What is the way of swordsmanship in your mind? Is it to have a body suitable for practicing swordsmanship, or is it to cultivate the true energy, the Yuanjian, and the sword soul?"
"The swords of Zhenqi flow were developed after the emergence of martial arts, and the ancient swords are also called heart swords. It doesn't matter whether the heart sword is there, whether it is using vitality or true energy." Ling Xiaozi looked at her, He saw traces of the Heart Sword on her body.
What kind of outstanding talent in swordsmanship is that, even if you don't remember anything or know nothing, you can still feel the edge of the sword in your heart.
Zhan Changfeng avoided talking, "You should be able to see that I have already majored in the Kung Fu inheritance. I think the sect will not allow a person who carries other inheritances to join the sect, and I don't want to give up the existing inheritance. "
With such a quasi-sage, why should he hold on to her? Zhan Changfeng sighed, it must be because of Jialou.
She asked again without giving up, "How come you are so sure that I am the Emperor of Garuda? You may have found the wrong person."
Ling Xiaozi also wanted to defeat her luck. With a swipe of his finger, a small space crack appeared in mid-air, and a red mirror fell out of it. "This is the mirror of the previous life. See for yourself."
The contents of the mirror were not very clear, but it was indeed a person wearing imperial robes.
Even if Zhan Changfeng no longer believed it, he could only compromise in front of the mirror of her previous life and Ling Xiaozi, who believed that she was the Emperor of Jialou, "I respect humanity and can contribute to its prosperity, but I will not bear witness to it. Under this premise, I will try my best to comply with any requests you have."
"I have no requirements for you, I just want to teach you one more time." Ling Xiaozi sighed, "Be my registered disciple."
Registered disciples, disciples who are not officially recognized, can at most teach her some principles and teach her some small methods. At the same time, registered disciples are not bound by the master's sect and can leave at any time.
Ling Xiaozi wanted to lead her into the right path and not be influenced by the Jialou Emperor. Zhan Changfeng didn't want to be tied into the human world and be restricted by the master's sect in everything she did. This relationship was the most suitable.
She followed Ling Xiaozi to the misery of Spring and Autumn Period.
In the bitter land of spring and autumn, there are four seasons in one day, from morning to night, you can see all the new life, prosperity, tranquility and decay. You can also have four seasons in one person. When you are happy, the spring flowers bloom, when you are angry, the summer is fierce, when you are sad, the autumn leaves fall, and when you are sad, the cold wind blows.
The sects are all in their own secret realms, so all you can see are ordinary mountains. Walking through a mountain with swords and opening the mountain gate of Jiuji Guiyi Sect, it seems to open a majestic picture scroll, with countless words. The sword's intent is sonorous and majestic, and it seems that what is in sight is not the steep peaks of the rolling mountains, but a sword whose intent reaches into the sky!
