Mr. Mei was laughing from the side.
Then Nan Dao asked him: "What are you doing here again?"
Mr. Mei stared and said, "Because the tea they make is not as delicious as the tea I make."
It seems understandable.
Nan Dao was silent for a while and did not ask any more questions.
After drinking tea on the top of the city and chatting with Mr. Xie and others for a while, Nan Dao finally left the city under Mr. Mei's disgusting eyes.
The sky already had some brilliant colors.
Nan Dao walked on the streets of Nanyi City and looked up at the sky.
But the two sword lights heading north still didn't come back.
If this is the case, then it is naturally conceivable that the development of the story should be heading towards the bad trajectory that Zhang Xiaoyu guessed.
Nan Dao looked up at the sky with some worry and returned to Xuanshuyuan.
He thought about going to Jingsi Lake to find Cao Weiying, but found that Cao Weiying was not in Jingsi Lake. He didn't know where he was going, so Nan Dao returned to the Tingfeng Terrace. Chen He was already asleep with a book covering his face. On fire.
Nan Dao thought for a while, took out his sword, covered his face with an umbrella, and fell asleep.
.......
Cao Weiying is indeed not in Jingsi Lake, but it’s not that far away.
It is in the apricot blossom forest of Qingniuyuan.
Opposite him sat a man in a simple witch robe.
Ming ephemera.
After Cao Weiying said that he planned not to practice martial ethics, Ming Yuying followed him to the Xuanxu Courtyard very wisely.
Although the two were sitting opposite each other, neither one spoke first.
Cao Weiying was just drinking wine, tilting her head and looking at the not too old Nanchu spirit wizard, as if thinking about something.
Ming Yuying didn't know what this young man wanted to bring him here for, so he didn't speak and just sat there dullly.
After a long time, Cao Weiying put down the wine bottle, looked at Ming Mayfly in front of her, and said, "Let me see the Wu River in your body."
Ming Yuyu was silent for a while and said, "Senior, what do you want to see my Wu He do?"
Cao Weiying smiled softly and said, "Because I want to see what Wu He's next step is."
Ming Mayfly said softly: "The path of the witch ghost builds the Wu River, and the great road builds the divine sea. Will you people in Huai'an expose your divine sea to others?"
Cao Weiying tilted her head and thought for a moment, then said, "Then let me show you my divine sea?"
Ming Mayfly was stunned for a moment, and then said softly: "Forget it, senior's divine sea showed me, but it's meaningless."
"But my Wuhe still cannot be shown to seniors."
Cao Weiying raised his eyebrows and said, "Why?"
Ming Mayfly said softly: "Because there are some ulterior secrets in it."
Cao Weiying chuckled softly and said, "Why do I feel that the more you say that, the more I want to take a look?"
The power of witches and ghosts surged around Ming Mayfly's body, and his whole body showed a deathly gray color.
"Then I can only return to the River Styx on my own."
Ming Mayfly said softly.
Cao Weiying smiled calmly.
The entire world of apricot blossoms and fallen leaves disappeared in an instant.
The two of them appeared in a sea of flowers.
Ming Yuying watched in silence as everything disappeared, then looked at the young man sitting across from him.
"Is this the divine sea of seniors?"
Cao Weiying smiled and said, "No, it's just in the bubble of a dream, but he has one benefit."
Cao Weiying didn't say what the benefits were.
But Ming Mayfly seemed to understand what it was.
Because here he cannot communicate with the Styx.
After a long silence, Ming Yuying stretched out his hands and spread them on his knees. He looked at Cao Weiying and said, "So what do you want to do, senior? To stop these stories in Nanyi City?"
Cao Weiying stood up, walked to the peach tree by the lake, drank wine and looked at the lake, and said calmly: "That is your business and has nothing to do with me, even if you can really overturn this thousand-year-old city... The ancient southern city has never really fallen, and I will not interfere in the slightest."
"What do you want, senior?"
Cao Weiying turned her head and said quite sincerely: "I want to practice the way of witches and ghosts."
Ming Yuying was stunned for a moment, looked at Cao Weiying and said, "Why?"
Cao Weiying tilted her head and thought for a moment, then said, "Maybe it's because I'm diligent and studious?"
Ming Mayfly just pretended that she had never heard this sentence.
Cao Weiying took a sip of wine and continued: "Actually, the reason is very simple. Some things in that large swamp make me very interesting."
"The return of a land that has been lost for thousands of years to the human world, whether it is the Wuguishen Sect or Yunmengze, is quite mysterious to the world, and it is the same to me."
"So I am very interested in what kind of existence existed in your land full of faith, so that these things, after being buried for so long, still have the ability to make waves."
Ming Yuying listened silently, looked at the young man drinking wine in the spring breeze by the lake, looked at it in silence for a long time, and said softly: "It turns out that what senior wants to see is something higher up."
Cao Weiying said softly: "Yes."
Ming Yufeng thought for a long time and said slowly: "It seems that the senior is a person from Mojianya, or was once a person from Mojianya."
Cao Weiying glanced back at Ming Mayfly, smiled softly, and turned back to look at the cliffs and large lakes.
"Why?"
"Because only people from Mojianya are like this. They never bother to see how the world is arguing, but focus on what they think is a higher level."
Cao Weiying sighed softly and said, "Yes."
Of course the people in Mojianya are not human beings.
He is a man from heaven.
So of course they have the confidence to ignore human stories.
Ming Yuying still looked at Cao Weyingying's back for a long time, and said slowly: "I think I should be able to guess more things."
Cao Weiying said softly: "More things are meaningless things."
The bright mayfly sits silently in the sea of flowers.
"People have who they were yesterday and today, and naturally they also have who they were in this life."
"After the big dream, there is no need to mention it again."
Cao Weiying said calmly.
Ming Mayfly smiled rarely.
"It's true. If you don't distinguish yesterday from today, and don't separate the past and present lives, probably the people of Mojianya will never be able to get rid of the wrong things they have done."
Cao Weiying turned around and looked at the Nanchu spirit shaman she had caught casually for a long time. She said slowly: "It's interesting. I just wanted to find a witch ghost Taoist, but I didn't expect to find one of you." The big fish of the world.”
The mayfly sits among the flowers, as if it is extremely pious and speaking righteously.
"Whether it's a big fish or a small fish, in the great river of human time, we are just people who occasionally surface and make ripples. We are not as good as you Mojianya - the most evil person in the world is Mojianya."
"Yes, I don't deny it." Cao Weiying was not irritated. She just laughed softly while drinking and said, "Of course I know. As a person who has lived through that era, I know better than you who have heard the stories of the years. Of course, legendary people can better understand all the harm that high cliff can do to the world."
"But..." Cao Weiying stopped here and tilted his head to look at Ming Mayfly, "By the way, what's your name?"
"Bright ephemera."
Cao Weiying nodded and continued: "But Ming Mayfly. If you want to move forward in the world, you can't just be afraid. There is no point in being afraid of yourself in front of the mirror all day long. You have to break it before you know how to crawl out of the mirror. go out."
"I know." Ming Yuying tried to argue, but before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Cao Weiying.
"You don't know, you stand too short, see too little, and are not even willing to try to be a lunatic. Naturally, this will never work." Cao Weiying said calmly, "The goddess who is attached to you is also Well, or there may be ulterior motives, there is not much sense in doing such a thing.”
Ming Mayfly listened silently.
“You have to give the world seeds, and the fields will produce rice that can crush the tares.”
Cao Weiying said softly, and then stretched out a hand.
"Now, please give me some seeds."
Ming Mayfly sat there in silence.
The old dog in the dream alternates rapidly between day and night.
I don't know how long it took, but Ming Yuyu finally raised his hand, opened his palm, and drew an ancient picture between his eyebrows with his bloody fingers.
The original witch river belonging to the witch ghost path appeared in front of Cao Weiying.
...
Chen He suddenly woke up from his dream.
Nan Dao on the side was startled by his movement, looked at him and said, "What are you doing?"
Chen He held his head on the stage and thought for a long time, then said, "I had a dream."
"What dream?"
"I dreamed that the dog in the town was barking wildly, just like the way you would if you had a dog at home and saw a stranger coming."
"...."
Nan Dao was silent for a long time, looked at him and said, "You were probably frightened by what happened in the past two days, so you were a little uneasy and had a nightmare."
Chen He nodded thoughtfully and said, "That seems to be the case."
As he spoke, he looked at Nandao again and said, "Didn't you go out again before? What did you see? How was it outside?"
Nan Dao thought for a while and said: "It's actually not bad outside. I feel like we can't start a fight for the time being. After all, Cong Ren Sect Master is too famous, and Huang Liang also has some concerns."
Chen He nodded and said, "That's indeed okay, but they are coming with such a big battle, and they will definitely not delay it like this."
"That's true."
Chen He sighed and said: "Forget it, if there is a fight anyway, it doesn't have much to do with us. Your Majesty is not dead yet, so they won't really plan to burn, kill and loot."
"..."
"By the way." Chen He suddenly looked at Nan Dao seriously and said, "When will you become enlightened?"
"?" Nan Dao looked at Chen He strangely.
Chen He chuckled and said: "If you become more advanced, I will follow you everywhere in the future and use my power to bully others. If anyone dares not to buy my tofu, I will tell him, do you know who my brother is? That one Wheelchair Jiannan Island.”
Nan Dao was silent, looked at Chen He and said, "Why the wheelchair sword?"
Chen He thought for a while and said: "Look, don't all those sword cultivators have their own names? You were considered the first sword cultivator in a wheelchair at the beginning, so naturally you can be called a wheelchair swordsman. Maybe you can be called a wheelchair swordsman in the future." Together with the Four Broken Swords and the Karma Sword, they are called the Three Swords of the New Generation."
"Then why can't it be called Peach Blossom Sword, Umbrella Sword, and it has to be called Wheelchair Sword?"
Chen He laughed and said nothing more.
Nan Dao thought that Chen He just wanted to mess with his mentality.
Chen He naturally didn't think so.
When he heard Nan Dao say Peach Blossom Sword, his heart skipped a beat. He thought Nan Dao had remembered something again, so he hurriedly pretended to be stupid.
After all, Cao Weiying said at the beginning that as long as he forgets, he will not be involved in those bullshit causes and effects again.
Chen He thought to himself that I worked so hard to save you, but you couldn't help but think of those things, so thank you to me.
Good writing materials are gone.
Nan Dao sighed and said: "The wheelchair sword is not bad, but there is a very serious problem now. Although I fell asleep for no reason and jumped to a small realm, I don't know which bastard gave me Shenhai It’s all dried up, how can I become enlightened?”
Chen He thought to himself, you did it yourself and you still want to blame others.
But this reminded Chen He of something. He looked at Nan Dao and asked solemnly: "You haven't been to the Heavenly Prison recently, have you?"
Nan Dao was stunned and said, "Yes, I've been there several times, and I often see a man carrying a broken knife on his back. Is he the Ximen of Heavenly Prison?"
"..."
This time the speechless person became Chen He.
Chen He looked at Nan Dao blankly and thought to himself, if you don't get a good night's sleep, you really have forgotten who did those things in Heavenly Prison.
Is this what the book says, that criminals have to go back to the crime scene to take a look?
But when did Ximen, a well-known swordsman, become blind?
Or is Simon actually a blind man?
Chen He couldn't figure out how Nandao was still dangling in Ximen's face before he was caught.
I am puzzled!
Chen He thought for a long time and then said to Nan Dao as tactfully as possible: "Well, next time you try to walk around the Heavenly Prison."
Nan Dao asked curiously: "What's wrong?"
Chen He laughed awkwardly and said, "I have read some Feng Shui books recently. The Feng Shui of that place is not good. You see, they have suffered two disasters in a row recently."
"That's true." Nan Dao nodded with deep understanding.
In order to be on the safe side, Chen He looked at Nan Dao and said, "How about you practice on the stage for a period of time with peace of mind, and then go and see what's there after you regain your strength."
Nan Dao thought for a while and said, "That's okay."
So the young man picked up the sword again and began to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth.
By the way, cultivate your sword spirit.
.......
North of Fengqi Ridge.
Because there are many sword sects in Lingnan, Lingbei is often forgotten.
When people think of Feng Qiling, they usually only think of the sword cultivators from Lingnan.
Therefore, it is rarely called Lingbei.
Mei Quming and Nan Dequ stopped on the cliff of Lingbei.
In front of them stood a woman with a gentle smile.
White lotus.
"Why are you two brothers here?"
Mei Quming looked at this woman from Qingtian Dao, smiled softly, and said, "I heard that Bai Yuyao from Qingtian Dao is going to die, and I want to go and have a look."
Bai He stopped his smile and said slowly, "Senior brother, don't be joking."
Mei Quming said calmly: "Since you know not to joke, what are you doing here?"
Bai He turned back and looked at the two parties facing each other under the cliff.
He said calmly: "Look at the scenery here."
Nan Dequ looked at Bai He quietly and said, "When did you see it?"
Bai He said slowly: "If you see enough, you will leave naturally."
The long sword behind Mei Quming was unsheathed directly. The moment the sword rang, Bai He's figure floated away and landed on another hill. He said calmly: "Senior brother, if you want to take action, Bai He will naturally not do it." He will be Senior Brother's opponent, but Senior Brother must also think carefully, what is under this cliff is Qingtian Dao's Qingjia that has been accumulated for thousands of years, Senior Brother has not entered the Dao, and falls into it, he is just a human being."
Nan Dequ reached out and grasped Mei Quming's sword, put it back into its sheath, looked at Bai He and said, "Where is the young master from Peking University?"
Bai He said softly: "He doesn't want to see you senior brothers, so please come back."
Nan Dequ didn't move, just looked at the woman on the hill quietly, and said slowly: "So you really want to watch Nanyi City being trampled by people from the other side of Daze?"
Bai He was silent for a while and said, "Beitai actually guessed that you would come, so I left some words."
Mei Quming and Nan Dequ both looked at him quietly.
Bai He turned back to look at the mighty cyan at the foot of the mountain, and said softly: "When he chose to take away the 300,000 cyan armor, he had thought about what would happen to Nanyi City, but as usual with the Sword Sect, Since I have never looked down upon their cripples, I naturally shouldn’t place my hopes on them.”
Mei Quming remained silent for a while, then turned around and left with his sword in hand.
Nan Dequ did not leave directly, but quietly looked at the mountain of green armor.
Then he looked at Bai He and said slowly: "After this incident, not only Huaidu, but also Jianzong will also calculate some things with your Bei Family and Qingtian Dao."
Bai He said calmly: "It's up to you."
Nande turned into sword light and left.
Until the two of them went away with sword light.
Then a limping figure came over from a certain mountain road and stopped next to Bai He.
"It seems that Nanyi City is in a hurry." Beitai said softly.
Bai He said slowly: "Of course it's urgent. The Human Sword Sect is naturally extremely powerful in the world of practice, but a large part of this strength comes from the sect leader Cong Ren. What's more, what they have to face now is It’s not a certain force.”
Bai He looked towards the south.
She also saw the scenes when the fog cleared.
As a member of Qingtian Dao, she naturally knew what it represented.
Two thousand years ago, Ami Temple and Hangu Temple have disappeared from the world, only Mojian Cliff is still lingering.
In such an era, the resurgence of a Wuguishen sect that may bring an ancient ghosts and gods civilization will naturally be a huge test for the entire Nanyi City.
But historical changes are the common sense of the world.
It is not necessarily impossible for a human sword sect to take a short walk down there.
This is what Bai He thinks from the perspective of Beitai.
"So how long do we have to watch?"
"Let's see another day."
"good."
