Chapter 0093: Xu Xiaonian, Northern Liang

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"What else should I do?"

Zhao Gou sighed:

"The world is in chaos now, and it is no longer what it was a few years ago.

The past is respected and the day after tomorrow is respected.

Sub-Xiantian, Xiantian... you can also change dynasties at will.

But now there are thousands of religions.

Especially since the divinely appointed emperor ascended the throne, sects have sprung up all over the world.

Everyone has their own inheritance.

I am just an innate, how can I be the opponent of those cultivators?

If they can fight, it will naturally depend on whose sword is stronger.

But now you know you can't beat him, so you still fight?

Is this smart?

This is stupid!

Anyway, I don’t want to be that stupid person, so whoever wants to do it will do it. "

Chen Luo nodded.

This makes sense.

The reason for the protection of Ningxin Palace has been lost long ago, just like Tianwu Tower, it is just guarding an empty shell.

There is danger now.

And why can't we give up?

Isn't life better than anything else?

The so-called persistence requires this ability to be considered glorious.



Li Chungang came to HD two years ago.

He entered the Qi Condensation Realm three years ago.

After several years of experience in the arena, Li Chungang's gains are not small.

Just like what he said at the beginning, he would not snatch the incense in the world, but it was not impossible for him to fight for it.

then……

He began to fight for this incense in the arena.

He has come a long way.

Just like Chen Luo back then.

He once drew a sword with someone in the sect, and one sword could determine life or death.

He also went to Great Qin to witness the power of the Great Qin Iron Guard and the Black Ice Platform.

He also once walked with a sword, acted chivalrously and righteously, and saved people in distress!

He even went to the land of Beiliang, hid under a certain prince's palace, and guarded it for three years.

Just to repay the favor of a meal.

And he... also accepted a disciple.

His disciples were recruited in Northern Liang of the Great Wei Dynasty.

The status is quite noble.

He is the son of one generation,

My surname is Xu and my first name is Xiaonian!

Li Chungang said that if he met him one day, he would ask Chen Luo to kick his ass.

Chen Luo would not do this.

He doesn't have that kind of hobby... Of course, if it's a woman, he can give it a try.

As for the men...

no.

As for why Li Chungang is in the Xiantian realm now.

That's because of Zhao Chang's life crisis two years ago.

People have their limits.

Zhao Chang also has it.

When Zhao Chang was about to die, Li Chungang gave her all his incense and luck.

He forcefully extended her life.

This is also the reason why Zhao Chang was already in the Qi Condensation state, but Li Chungang fell back to the innate state.

Logically speaking.

After being rescued by Li Chungang, Zhao Chang should be with Li Chungang.

Why are you taking action now?

Everything happened for a reason.

In the first half of the year, the two people's disgusting dynamic made Zhao Gou feel sick for a while.

But it’s only half a year.

Li Chungang's hobby came back.

No one was seen in the middle of the night.

On the contrary, some boudoir courtyards are often noisy.

then……

Just a small dozen in these two days, and a large dozen in three days, and people all over the city were devoured!

certainly,

Li Chungang felt that he was right.

Men...

There is always something to like.

He likes to cultivate his mind, what's wrong with that?

Chen Luo didn't know what others thought.

Anyway, when he heard it, he almost couldn't help but fight Li Chungang again.

If you cultivate your mind, you will cultivate your mind.

But you're just giving your name!

Chen Ping'an wasn't even born yet.

Are you starting to harm our family?

What's going on?

Our family is just a eunuch, you can let our family take the blame for this, you are really good at it!

But the matter of Ningxin Palace being occupied.

Chen Luo thought for a moment.

I think I still have to go there.

If you can't find it, tell me.

He was also quite curious as to what kind of person could be so shameless and take over other people's homes so openly.

certainly.

There is no rush in this matter!

This is new to HD, so you have to rest for a few days, right?

then……

Chen Luo took out the aged recliner from the storage bag.

Lie leisurely on it and bask in the sun.

I saw Chen Luo moving out the recliner.

Li Chungang and Zhao thought about it, and each of them actually took out a handful, and the three of them lay there in a row.

He also held a goose feather fan in his hand.

Yoyo.

Shaky.

Gently fanning the breeze.

Under the plum tree in the distance.

Zhao Chang is playing the piano.

Guqin plays leisurely.

The meaning of mountains and flowing water can be heard endlessly.

This life...

This day...

It's really great.

Is this a life of retirement ahead of schedule?

[You yawned lazily and stretched...

However, it was of no use.

You feel sleepier instead! 】

Ah!

TUI!

Do you know how to hammer this system?

Chen Luo spent three days leisurely at Zhao's house, doing Tai Chi for three days, basking in the sun for three days, fishing for three days...

By the way, I drank with Li Chungang for three days.

Zhao Gou once thought about asking Chen Luo for advice on sword techniques, but later gave up.

When looking for abuse, Li Chungang is enough.

He was still exempted.

then.

After three days.

Chen Luo went to Ningxin Palace alone.

This Ningxin Palace was originally just a palace.

But in the past few years, due to being occupied, this palace has grown in size.

It has become a place of incense.

Before you even get close, you can see many people coming here to burn incense and pray.

Chen Luo looked at it from a distance.

Perform the qi gazing technique.

In the sky above this temple, the incense of luck is particularly strong, which is definitely something Chen Luo has rarely seen in recent years.

temple……

Became a view.

Chen Luo stood in front of the audience.

look up……

There are three words written there: Send Zi Guan...

There is a couplet on each side:

Left couplet: Infinite compassion protects the flowers from blooming

Right couplet: Descendants may live in happiness and longevity all over the world

This doesn't seem to be a problem.

But Chen Luo's brows wrinkled slightly.

No one can see it.

except him……

He could clearly see that in the sky above the Songzi Temple, although the incense and luck were strong, it was accompanied by a trace of black air...

Is this the concept of giving away children or the concept of taking lives?

I probably need to think about it again...

Chen Luo stepped forward, wanting to follow the people in...

But the body stopped.

He stepped back again.

Standing in front of the palace gate.

Keep your head down.

I don’t know what I’m thinking about…



Send the child inside the temple,

The people offered incense and it was very lively.

The hall is filled with sandalwood incense.

There is indescribable mystery and tranquility...

Be part of it.

It's as if even the soul can be cleansed.

There is a statue inside the temple.

The statue is special.

Five heads and ten arms.

These five heads are all compassionate.

At their feet, in front of them, behind them... standing, lying, laughing or chasing, there are many children engraved on them.

Most of the pilgrims who come here are couples and elderly people.

Kneel there.

All he wants is to have a son.

This is the most important.

certainly.

Naturally, there are other requirements as well.

It's just that most of them are not as effective as Qiuzi...

In the side corner.

A man in gray clothes sat there quietly, with no trace of strangers about him, and did not greet the pilgrims.

indifferent.

ruthless.

But for the people, they are used to it.

This person is probably a temple blessing.

But if they don't say anything, it doesn't matter. Anyway, as long as you get what you want, that's all.

What the people don’t know is...

There is a dark room under the clay statue.

There is a man in the room,

His face was withered.

His eyes were as cold as death.

He sat there cross-legged... Their begging, their incense, their luck, entered his body intermittently.

And in the corner...

There was a mountain of corpses pushed there.

not much.

There were only about ten people.

(End of chapter)