Eight years ago, Gu Yucheng fled Renhuang Province.
Four years ago, the Shang Kingdom launched a war against nine provinces.
Two years ago, Jiuzu killed the imprisoned Chen Zhenbo and mobilized monks from Renhuang Province in the name of Gu Yucheng.
Today's Sheng Qi Sect remains the same in scale and style.
It's just that there is a limerick written on the wall of the sect's outer city.
"Yesterday there was a frosty moon by the city's edge, and today there is a fiery sun in the sky. I can't bear to look back at the past, and all my waking dreams are gone."
"Old senior, who wrote this?" A young man with a beard bent down and asked the old man who was bending down and closing his eyes and opening his mouth.
The old man remained bent over, sitting on the stool, and raised his head a little, "Huh...? Man, you... are so young."
Don’t blame the old man for using the wrong words.
It's just that the young man in front of him obviously has a plump beard, and his face is rough from the frost and snow for a long time, but his eyes are clearer than the boundless lake water that connects to the sky.
Just like the old mountain in the desert, the bright moon hangs high above it. The eyes are like the Tianshan moon, its beauty soothes the heart. If a person is like the moon, he will travel thousands of miles.
At first glance, the old man thought he was a middle-aged man. But these eyes are anything but.
The young man smiled, "I'm a little anxious because of my age. The world is so ever-changing, so people can't help but be anxious."
The old man curled his lips and said, "Use it urgently? - Aren't you asking who left this word? It's the young master of the Qian family, Qian Yangyu."
"Two years ago, the Ten Saints of the Demon Kingdom replaced Venerable Chen, and the Xiao family and the Qian family had been fighting for their whole lives. On the other hand, wouldn't they have bowed their heads to the Ten Saints? - However, not all monks chose to bow to the Ten Saints. Holy bow. Among them is the owner of this poem. Young Master Xiaoqian."
"If we talk about being anxious, I think Mr. Qian is more anxious than us. Hey, he used to be a rich man. He couldn't bear the hardship. He might be hiding somewhere and regretting it at this time!" The old man said this, quite gloating about his misfortune.
The young man with a beard pretended to be ignorant and surprised, "Uncle, I see that since you call Qian Yangyu a son, why are you so happy with one person's misfortune and happy with another's misfortune?".net
The old man looked the young man up and down, "It's good to be young, your head won't hurt."
The boy was stunned for a moment. ——What do you mean by this?
The old man gave the answer: "If you don't use your head, it won't hurt."
"I'm an old guy who can't even be called a city gate guard. How can I care so much? Everyone calls him Mr. Qian, and I follow suit."
The young man nodded, "Then Qian Yangyu is a heinous person, and he was laughed at by the seniors like this."
The old man scratched his head and replied nonchalantly, "I am not unforgiving. But most of the monks passing by were arrogant and regarded me as a stage to show their identity. In this world, it has nothing to do with people."
The young man was silent.
Such is the way of the world. It's enough to make one speechless.
"Hey, are you entering the city?" the old man asked scoldingly.
The young man shook his head, "I'm just a little surprised."
"Why are you surprised?" It seemed that he had been alone for a long time. The old monk took the initiative to talk to the young man.
"I didn't expect that this poem hasn't been scratched off yet." The young man answered naturally.
"Today's Renhuang Province is no longer the day when the Xiao family and the Qian family share the world. The Ten Saints are much stronger than them. This poem is just here, no one fills it in, and no one polishes it." There was a hint of pride in the old man's words. .
"Old seniors also think that the Ten Saints are more wise?" the young man asked.
"Hmm... The Nine Saints don't know. But don't all the young monks say that Gu Sheng's is good? So, of course it's good." The old monk justified himself confidently.
"I heard that Gu Yucheng and Qian Yangyu are close friends. If that's the case, why would Qian Yangyu have to run away from the Holy Qi Sect?" The young man's words had a sense of questioning.
The old monk hunched over even more, scratched his head and asked, "Why should I know? In short, the Ten Saints are better than the Xiao family and the Qian family."
"Oh? Why is that?"
"Well, I have been working as a city patrol here for more than ten years, just to save some cultivation resources for my son. Otherwise, he will not be able to marry a wife." The old man looked at the young man up and down, "He doesn't have the energy like you. You are stupid. I have to die. When I broke through the realm of enlightenment, I had to eat
The elixir has eaten up all the spiritual stones I have accumulated in half my life! "
Although the old monk complained about his son, when he mentioned the breakthrough to the realm of enlightenment, the old man still straightened up slightly. The dry mouth was also slightly red.
As a young boy, he revealed, "Did the Ten Saints help the senior?"
The old monk smiled cheerfully, "That's right. My son joined some army or something. He performed well and his realm improved. He found a Taoist companion."
The young man was really happy for the old man, "Ha, shouldn't the old man consider breaking through to the realm of enlightenment now?"
The old monk waved his hand, "You have to think about it and stop doing this bad job."
The young man was puzzled.
The old monk continued to explain, "I also have a young son."
"In the past, there was a man who said that my talent was better than that of my two sons. He advised me to find my own realm and ignore my sons." The old monk opened his chat box and couldn't take it back. He said to himself, "But, I can't Do this. Of course I refused."
The young man stroked his beard subconsciously, "It would be better if the senior is alone. At least he can become a junior elder in the sect."
The old monk seemed to have suddenly woken up from alcohol. His sleepy eyes were as clear as a mirror. He did not complain or feel sad. He answered in an ordinary manner, "It's my seed. I have to take care of the grains planted in the holes dug in the ground."
"Young monk, I think you can break through to the realm of enlightenment. Would you like me to contact my son and introduce you to join the army in the demon country?" It seems that we can chat, and the old man is very enthusiastic.
The young man declined, "No. No. I'm used to being lazy."
The old monk shrank his neck, glared, and tapped his palm with his finger, "Oh, how can this work? I think you are very smart! Don't worry about the unfamiliar people in the Demon Country. My son said, there are people there. Holy Spirit, that's what our Renhuang Province is going to do! He will take care of us."
The young man shook his head, "The Gu Shengren now is definitely not the one he once was."
"Huh? Oh, what do you mean?" The old monk was a little confused.
Before the young man could speak again, an elder from the Xiao family walked out of the city gate with a gloomy expression.
The old monk quickly stood up, put the stool into his storage bag, and said softly to the young man, "This old guy has never had a sunny day since he was kicked out of Shengqi Sect and took charge of this place! Don't just stand here stupidly! If you want to come in, come in .”
The young man shook his head, glanced at the old monk, hesitated for a moment, and took out a three-life ring: "Old senior, please take it for use."
After saying that, he stood in front of the old monk.
Although the old monk did not realize the situation and did not yet know the overall value of the Three Lives Ring, he still quickly put away the Three Lives Ring.
As soon as the Xiao family elders saw the young man, they hesitated.
Dahuang has such a history.
It took place at the end of the Western Jin Dynasty and the period of the Five Hu and Sixteen Kingdoms.
The protagonist is Shi Le, the Emperor of Later Zhao who was a former slave.
When he was still a free man, he went to Luoyang for business as a fourteen-year-old boy and "went to the east gate leaning on his whistle."
Wang Yan, who had an orgy in his mouth, saw and heard about this person and knew that Shi Le had extraordinary ambitions. Send someone to arrest them. Shi Le had already left.
Lu Wen, a descendant of the Tang Dynasty, wrote in a poem, "The Yifu can doubt and rely on the roar, and can bear to mislead the people with falsehoods."
How did Wang Yan see that Shi Le was extraordinary? ——In fact, it is difficult for a person who is busy with life to do such things as "going to the east gate leaning on the whistle".
Just like when an old monk meets an elder from the Xiao family, no matter how viciously he curses him, he still can't stop feeling guilty and frightened.
But when a person goes to the city and screams, especially in the era when sensationalism has not yet become popular, then he is definitely not a common person.
Not even young and ignorant. Although young and ignorant, he is fearful.
Apparently.
Shi Le did not.
The boy didn't.
Xiao's parents originally thought, let's take a look first. If the young man is still calm and composed, then he will scold the cheap guy who patrolled the city.
The young man calmly smiled and said to the visitor, "Say hello to my brother and sister for me. - By the way, my surname is Qian."
Before the elders of the Xiao family had time to speak, the boy's domain had already unfolded, rolling in like a heat wave from heavenly fire. Just getting close was suffocating.
The next moment, the fire waves roared, and the cauldron realm
Qian Yangyu broke through the sky and left.
The old monk opened his mouth wide, "Old Senior...? He called me, Senior?"
The Xiao family monk was sweating on his temples and quickly asked the old monk about the visitor.
He is not from a money family. But he had vaguely guessed who the guy was just now.
I just didn't expect that the insignificant person who left in embarrassment would reach that realm and height today...
Life is really getting harder and harder.
"Tell me the timeline.
This book takes Gu Yu as the main timeline.
Gu Yucheng left Nanjun, got lost in the desert, and entered Taiyi Palace by mistake until he left Taiyi Palace. half a year (0.5).
It took a total of one and a half years (1.5) to deal with all matters in Renhuang Province.
Trip to three southern provinces, half a year (0.5).
A total of three and a half years (3.5) were spent in the Demon Kingdom Xuecheng, Lijiumi, meeting Xu Fanying, Master Zhili (conquest of Wuyi), and Dongning Island.
Gu Yucheng and Xuan Sheng entered the Great Immortal Heaven. It took two years before he was trapped and his blood was extracted for refining.
It took Shang State three years to attack, capture and govern Yuanding Province (3).
The first two years coincided with when Gu Yucheng was trapped.
In the third year of the Shang Dynasty in Yuanding Province, Gu Yucheng was brought to Beidaozong. Jiu Zu talked with Zhu Zhengzhen and occupied Renhuang Province.
Then, Bai Zhiyi and Gu Yucheng were trapped again. Meet Jiuzi and practice the Three-Character True Secret. One year to date (1).
This year coincided with Hanyin's reorganization of the merchant fleet. That is, simultaneously.
Gu Yucheng has been wandering the wilderness for ten years.
It has been eight years since I left Renhuang Province.
Seven and a half years for the Demon Kingdom and his party.
It has been two years since Renhuang Province was occupied by the Nine Ancestors. …
Realm explanation (just two for now)
Zhang Zhilin Ningding three stars. It took ten years from enlightenment to condensing the cauldron. (The most genius guy in this book has his talent set like this.)
Xiong Huai, Ningding two stars. From enlightenment to condensation. ten years. (These two people appeared at the same time as Gu Yucheng. Xiong Huai is short in cultivation. First, he has talent, hard work, and his master is even better. His master is in the Yin-Yang realm.)"
