Ice and Fire Island is located in the North Sea glacier, with volcanoes erupting from time to time on the island.
Grandma Jinhua walked slowly into this land with a cane, feeling restless.
I think back then, how heroic the Golden Retriever Lion King was, and how happy he was with his wife and children. Now, because of a thought, he was forced to hide on this deserted island. The weather was freezing cold, and he had to withstand the threat of life from volcanic eruptions from time to time. He had to drink blood for more than 20 years.
How many twenty years are there in life?
Halfway through the journey, Granny Jinhua's expression condensed, and she felt a sharp knife intent ahead, overtaking her heart.
After more than twenty years of seclusion, he devoted himself to studying martial arts. It was obvious that the golden-haired lion king's martial arts had reached the pinnacle of ordinary people. But according to her estimation, they should not reach the realm of martial arts gods like Zhang Zhenren and the other two.
In that kind of state, extreme talent, luck, and strength are all indispensable.
After walking more than a hundred steps on the trail, Granny Jinhua was startled.
There was a person standing at the end of the road. He was tall and tall, with yellow hair that fell loosely around his shoulders. His eyes were green and shiny. He was holding a sword with a cold light in his hand. He stood upright and majestic, just like a god or general.
But this god is now blind.
"Thank you, third brother, for your eyes?" Granny Jinhua asked hesitantly.
Xie Xun looked hesitant, thinking he was an enemy.
"Who are you?"
Granny Jinhua was lucky and sympathetic, and it was obviously much easier to deal with a blind man.
Although she didn't find Xiao Zhao under the Guangming Ding that day, she did find Wu Lie's family. At that time, she had just lost to Emei, so she was naturally in a bad mood, so she wanted to find two rookies to practice with.
Unexpectedly, they were completely useless, and they even revealed the information that Zhang Wuji had revealed to them within a few moments.
Xie Xun is on the Ice and Fire Island in the north of the sea, among thousands of miles of glaciers.
The world is huge, the sea is vast, and there is no target. It is naturally very difficult to find this island, but where there is a will, there is a way.
She inquired for information and finally found a sea map from a wealthy family engaged in maritime trade. When she learned that Zhang Wuji had founded a country and became king, she was even more excited.
Zhang Wuji would rather sacrifice his life than reveal the information about his adoptive father. This shows that he must be a kind and righteous person, and such a person has too many flaws.
If she threatens Xie Xun with the dragon-slaying knife, can she rely on Zhang Wuji to avenge the Ming Cult for not saving her husband?
Even~
Thinking of the arrogant and sharp-tongued Sichuan girl from the Emei sect, Grandma Jinhua gritted her teeth.
With her beauty and martial arts skills, she has never been so wronged in all her years of wandering around the world! A slap in the face? Next time she gets a chance, she will take off Ding Minjun's pants and break them into eight petals!
"Brother Xie, don't you remember my voice?" Granny Jinhua's voice changed, becoming graceful and elegant.
Xie Xun was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered the gorgeous girl she once was, with her charming smile.
"Are you, the Purple-shirted Dragon King?"
Granny Jinhua was noncommittal: "Brother Xie, did you know that your fifth brother Zhang and his wife were forced to commit suicide on Wudang Mountain because they refused to reveal where you were hiding? Your Wuji child became an orphan without anyone to take care of it. , living in the rivers and lakes, being bullied everywhere, miserable!”….
Xie Xun was furious when he heard this: "Tell me, who are they! I want to re-enter the world and cause earth-shaking."
Grandma Jinhua laughed: "Brother Xie, you are already blind. A blind man has many ways to control you in the world. What will you do then?"
"Then tell me, what should I do?" Xie Xun said in a deep voice.
It was okay to be in a familiar place, but if he was in the Jianghu, where hidden weapons and poisons were hard to guard against, he really wouldn't be sure at all.
Granny Jinhua smiled and said, "It's very simple. You are blind, but I am not. As long as Brother Xie is willing to lend me the dragon-slaying knife, I will help you find Zhang Wuji."
Upon hearing this, Xie Xun hesitated for a moment: "Okay!"
He has been studying this sword for more than 20 years. He has no idea what the secret is and how he can command the world. If it can be exchanged for the safety of his adopted son, of course it would be the best.
He is almost fifty years old, so there is nothing he can't see away from.
Grandma Jinhua was immediately overjoyed: "Thank you, third brother, I have never said a single word of thanks in my life. This time, thank you!"
Xie Xun chuckled: "Mrs. Han, as long as you bring my Wuji child intact to me, I will give you the dragon-slaying knife with both hands."
Granny Jinhua instantly lowered her face and said coldly: "Thank you, Third Brother, for lending me the sword. The old woman has spoken as she has, and I believe this is the real news about your visit to this young man."
Now that Zhang Wuji has outstanding martial arts, even if he has the power of the dragon-slaying knife, she is not sure of winning. In addition, there are many masters of the Mingjiao, how can he bring people here?
You must know that Zhang Wuji is the only strong man in the world who can receive a palm from Master Zhang and a palm from Master Zhou respectively, and is still alive and kicking up to now.
Xie Xun shook his head and said, "Bring Wuji over first, and I will lend you the sword of course."
Granny Jinhua said coldly: "Can't you trust me?"
Xie Xun said, "It's hard to explain things in this world. We are as close as father and son, and there are times when we can't trust them."
Granny Jinhua was silent.
…
The land of Bashu has fertile fields, prosperous people, thousands of miles of fertile fields, abundant reserves, and convenient terrain. This is the so-called Tianfu.
When Wei Yixiao stepped into this land again, he already had a different identity: a special envoy of the Song Dynasty and a general on the range.
In a few months, Prince Xiao Ming will be getting married to Zhao Min. Of course he is here to send invitations. If Master Zhou or Master Zhang were to show up alone, their army would definitely be overjoyed.
Even a gift from one of them can cause turmoil in the world.
This is the deterrent power of the Martial Arts God Realm.
What is a martial arts god? The honorific title of Jianghu people is like that of two real people. Walking in the middle of a hundred thousand troops, with my invincible strength, I am a god.
Along the way, Wei Yixiao once again felt that this land of heaven was different from theirs.
Every day in the south, wars are raging. The people, let alone cultivating the fields at home, are worried every day, for fear of being captured as soldiers. In the countryside, ten houses are empty, and mourners are everywhere.
But it is different here. The mountains and rivers are majestic and the people are prosperous. As long as the fortress is defended and the rivers and rivers are controlled, this is the foundation of a country. It can develop with peace of mind and wait for the right time to achieve the great cause of the real dragon.
There is no war, so the people here all have happy and contented smiles on their faces.
Of course, he didn't understand any of this, it was all what Zhao Min said to these idiots like them. ….
Originally, no one was happy with Zhao Min becoming the queen. This woman has a deep mind and a vicious personality. If such a person becomes the queen, how can the brothers live a good life?
But before, everyone was rewarded by Zhao Min and given titles, women, fields, maids, servants, and houses, so everyone immediately shut up.
What was the reason for the uprising? Isn’t that all for this? As for the little incident of poisoning before, it was naturally to test their loyalty!
Wei Yixiao is now even more responsible. Zhao Min secretly promised him that as long as one of the two real people he can invite attends the wedding, he will be crowned King of Side by Side!
He was granted the title of king and prime minister. He didn't expect that Wei Yixiao would also have such a day.
Thinking of the scene where one day in the future, when his brothers saw him kneeling down and worshiping him, calling him "Prince", Wei Yixiao's motivation to rush on his way increased even more. After walking for a while, he patted his chest a few times to confirm that the leader's autographed letters and tokens were not lost. This was the basis for him to become king.
"Drive!" A man was riding his horse quickly on the official road.
Half a day later, Wei Yixiao looked at the endless broad road in front of him, a little confused.
Obviously I walked the same way as last time, why didn't I recognize him? This road used to be rough and uneven, but now it is flat and wide, with an endless stream of pedestrians coming and going.
Moreover, on both sides of the road, there are villages and houses, and fireworks in the world are endless. Seeing him, a martial artist with a sword and a sinister face, he was not afraid at all.
When some children saw him stop, they came up to watch the horses and sell the village's specialties: eggs, bacon and the like.
Why? Aren't they afraid of death?
Halfway through the journey, although he was getting closer and closer to Mount Emei, for some reason, Wei Yixiao gradually felt a very nervous pressure.
With the mastery of the Ice Magic Skill, the meridians throughout his body keep internal energy running at all times. His five senses are far beyond ordinary people, and he can even see, hear, and feel things that ordinary people cannot detect.
Looking up at the sky, there are no clouds in the sky. The sky is as blue as water, and it doesn't look like a heavy rain is coming.
How is this going?
In another village, at the door of the wooden house, an old man was lying lazily on a chair and looking after the rice field, which was covered with golden rice.
There is also a small pool next to the rice field, which contains some fish and shrimps. At this time, a white crane is enjoying the food leisurely in the pool.
The sparrows in the surrounding trees have been coveting the rice field for a long time, but none of them dared to alight.
Wei Yixiao knew that this white crane was raised by the Emei Sect. He had been with Master Zhou since he was a child and had been influenced by Buddhism. All of them had outstanding martial arts, which could not be defeated by a few Jianghu people.
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And along the way, he also found out that the white cranes, goshawks, and monkeys from Emei were not free to enjoy the delicious food in the village. One of them would help drive away sparrows, rats and other harmful animals.
After enjoying it comfortably, these spiritual beasts will also leave tokens: feathers, hair, etc.
These feathers and hairs can be used by villagers to offset the tax paid to Emei during the autumn harvest season, and they can even offset a lot of it.
The most important thing is that these feathers and hair are different from those of ordinary animals. They are as strong as diamond. Soaking them in wine or grinding them into powder and taking a bath has the miraculous effect of strengthening the bones. Therefore, there are many businessmen going around the streets to charge high prices, and then resell them to wealthy families. ….
The disciples of the big family may not be willing to practice Kung Fu hard, but they are all eager for supplements and the like.
Some local villagers won't sell the feathers they find, and simply treat them as family heirlooms. If they are made into dowry or betrothal gifts, it is a very honorable thing.
With twice the profit, someone would definitely take risks, but what puzzled Wei Yixiao was that along the way, he had never seen locals or martial arts people poaching these spiritual beasts.
Could it be that the people here are inspired by Buddhism and are all compassionate?
But he just saw an aunt slap a pig until its brains exploded. This is not like it!
"Brother? Are you dead?" Wei Yixiao walked up to the old man, pushed him, and asked politely.
The old man opened his eyes and glanced at him. He looked like a Jianghu man, but his expression was dull.
"Gua Wa Zi, what are you doing?" A thick Sichuan accent came out.
Wei Yixiao asked, expressing his confusion.
Some old people, who are very old, know the destiny and have sensitive senses, I believe they will have the same feeling as him.
Why is there such a strong sense of oppression here?
Also, why is everyone so honest? The legs of the white crane are tight, strong, straight and red. They look like good ingredients at first glance. Why don't you catch one and try it?
The old man looked him up and down, shook his head, pointed to the towering Mount Emei in the distance, closed his eyes, then lay down, and said slowly: "There is a god three feet above your head!"
Wei Yixiao was a little confused and looked towards the beautiful and majestic Mount Emei in the distance.
"God?"
After a moment, Wei Yixiao's expression tightened. Could it be that Zhou Zhenren, who was far away in the horizon, could still see what he was doing here?
What's the difference between that and a real god?
Looking around, I saw the harvest rice fields, the leisurely and contented old people, the elegant white cranes enjoying the fish and shrimp beside the rice fields, and the sparrows peeping around in the trees, coveting but not daring to offend.
He seemed to realize something.
In today's chaotic world, perhaps only absolute power can make this place so peaceful and prosperous.
Thinking back to that day, Zhenren Zhou wielded a sword for thousands of miles, and his sword energy swept across, and the Yuan Dynasty's 100,000-strong army surrendered and worshiped.
Wei Yixiao understood another, more important thing: there is a great terror here!
…
Mount Emei, Sheshen Cliff.
Zhou Zhiruo is sitting on the edge of the cliff, wearing a white silk flower shirt, quiet and elegant, pure and tender, like a contained hibiscus, spotless.
The girl was holding a book, with bright and white teeth. When she saw the wonderful point, her two little feet swayed unconsciously. The soles of her feet were delicate, the ankle bones were round, and they were as white and pure as white jade. Ever since her breakthrough in cultivation and understanding of one's nature, she didn't really like wearing shoes. She really liked the feeling of stepping on the earth with her feet and feeling the profound and broad veins of heaven and earth.
But there is one disadvantage of being barefoot. When playing with Lele, it is easy to be scratched by his flexible tail, which is too itchy. Although she can already control her mind, it's not fun to fight like that.
Jingxuan climbed up and started to complain: "Little junior sister, there are still many junior sisters in the sect who are not satisfied with the new sect rules.
It doesn't matter if the tax collected is small. After all, apart from the medicinal food for practicing Qigong, we only have simple food and drink, so we don't need much money.
Why will we only recruit girls in the future, and focus on recruiting girls from poor families? We will also build a shelter at the foot of the mountain, and we will accept girls from any family that does not want them.
It doesn’t matter if such children are not in good health, many of them are suffering from illnesses, and we may not be able to save them alive even at a high cost. "
Zhou Zhiruo shook his little feet and said with a smile, "Senior sister, do you know why I like reading?"
Jingxuan shook her head. She was also very surprised. If she had the martial arts skills of her junior sister, then she... seemed to be of no use. She only liked to stay in Mount Emei.
It's quiet here, without the worries of the world.
The girl looked at the sea of clouds thousands of miles below her feet. The clouds were rolling and swaying. It seemed that they had not changed for thousands of years, and they seemed to be changing every moment.
"I read a lot of books, including Classics and History, Mountains and Rivers, and Earth. Although these books may have nothing to do with me, they taught me to think.
Senior sister, what kind of sect do you think is the easiest to survive in this vast world for a long time? "
Hearing this, Jingxuan fell into deep thought.
There was a gentle breeze, and the mountains were filled with beautiful scenery of ice and snow, while the abyss was descending. The clouds and mist did not disperse, and the two women remained silent for a long time.
The topic of the future is too heavy. Who can say clearly about something so long ago?
At the foot of the cliff, the little yellow cat was squatting in front of a small hole, calling warmly to the field mouse inside.
"Meow~"
Brother, how can you sleep at your age and go out to look for food? It's going to be winter soon!
Vole:..........
My little carp
