Chapter Sixty-Eight: Where the Heart Desires Is Hometown

The Imperial Alliance wants to fight half of the world with one alliance, whether it has been planned for a long time and has no fear, or is arrogant and conceited and impulsive, it will not go so smoothly after all.

Regard the world as a mustard!

But how can the world's heroes be like grass?

Therefore, Luo Changfeng of Bodhi Academy is not the only one who disagrees. After him, Loulan, the monarch of the ancient kingdom of Loulan, who lived in the Dark Snow Mountain of Changyun in Qinghai and was known as one person and one country, as well as Li Fenghou of Baideng Dao, and the lonely city in Qianzhangli, and other giants who had cultivated in the realm of catastrophe, expressed their positions one after another. Obviously, in their eyes, the Emperor League without Emperor Yutian and Zhongzhou without Emperor Tears are completely different concepts.

Even if the emperor is shocking and brilliant and can be among the ten young people in the world, it is still not enough.

The goddess Long Ouyang Qingxu, one of the thirteen torturers, smiled instead and asked, "Can you listen to the reason?"

Luo Changfeng clasped his fists and saluted, and muttered a little: "Reason, in fact, I'm worried about what if the Imperial League loses all three battles and loses at the hands of different seniors?"

"Will the three victors continue to compete with each other? What if there are other disobedient people who ask for advice from the sword, and then beat the three victors by half a point? Calling back and forth to ask for a sword, it hurts the vitality of the world, and it can't be drawn. ”

There was some rogue meaning in Luo Changfeng's words.

There is no way, about ninety percent of the people who can attend the platform hall are cultivators of the Venerable of the Tribulation Realm, and placing them in their own mountain sects is definitely the core of authority. Unless such a person is willing to be inferior to others? Unless he has real supernatural powers and is rare to meet an opponent in the world or has superior wisdom, he will not be able to deter the heroes at all.

One of the thirteen torture generals of the Imperial League, the goddess Long Ouyang Qingxu, smiled secretly. In her opinion, the words of Daozun Luo Changfeng of Bodhi Academy seem to be expounding the facts, but in fact they are nothing more than vexatious acts.

Ten years ago, there was the general trend of the world, there was the Emperor Alliance of the Emperor Emperor who was dominating Zhongzhou, the seventy-two strange peaks of the Sword Pavilion Kunlun where the old man of the sword qi was sitting, the temple where the Eight Hundred Sects and the Twelve Star Rivers of Tiandong were worshipped, the Tianji Pavilion that was all over the world, the Bodhi Academy that was full of peach and plum all over the world that penetrated the six-character doorway, and the Tiannan Jueyunling where the previous demon emperor was guarded, and at most the Two Realms Mountain where Bai Zhiqiu's whereabouts were unknown...... These places each have the power of the Divine Attraction Realm Saint as the Divine Needle of the Sea, and they are definitely transcendent existences. Of course, the birth spirit mountain in Van Haili does not count.

The second is the unknowable place of Tianxi Tiandi, Loutai Mountain, Forest Valley Garden, and the wind and rain in all directions, the six surnames and ten valves of Tianbei who have been inherited for a long time and have the same qi and branches and are fighting endlessly inside, the Dayan Empire plus the seven states, the first family in the world of the Tibetan Soldier Valley in the Tibetan Soldier Valley, the Heavenly Sword Broken Family, the Xiao Family of the Soldiers of the Xingzimen Jianghu Soldiers, Qianzhangli, Yuanmen, Wanren Mountain between the white clouds, Qingshen Mountain, and the armor gate...... These are either first-rate sects that have ten days of manifestation or have the peak of the Tribulation.

And the four major mountain villas, the Sword Casting City, the Yu Family, the Monument Carving, the Louvre, Wujing Mountain, Qinghai Changyun, Bai Dengdao, Zhenshan and the like, although there are also the peak powerhouses of the Catastrophe Realm hidden, but after all, the background is slightly inferior, losing in the number of strong people and silver money, and succumbing to the super second-rate clan.

Further down are the Xuanyang Sect, Yin Mountain, Yi Faliu Sanzi Sect Family and Evil

Wind Valley, Daqi Gate and the like.

Ten years later, there is no saint in the world, and the pattern changes abruptly.

The Imperial League, the Sword Pavilion, the Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong, or counting the giants of the past such as Dongchu and Jueyunling, lacked the strongest saints who were overwhelming, and there was still no doubt that they could rank among and rank at the level of super-first-class mountain gates with their surplus family background. If Taoguang's obscure Tianxi Eight Directions Wind and Rain join forces, and the six surnames and ten valves completely eliminate the internal strife, they can be promoted to a higher level and ranked with the Emperor League.

Although the Bodhi Academy, which had experienced the collapse of the mountain gate, was rebuilt, its vitality was not as bad as before, but with the reputation and cultivation that Luo Changfeng had earned in the wind and snow silver city for ten years, it was not difficult to rank among the first-rate forces along with Ti Merge Mountain and Broken Family.

As for the Tianji Pavilion and the Two Realms Mountain, as well as the Great Yan Empire and the Seven States Domain, they were destined to be swallowed up by the torrent of history. The remaining super second-rate or second-rate mountains, although they can occupy a place in the platform hall, will not be able to do the world's major affairs after all.

Moreover, compared to the super-first-class mountain gate, the first-rate forces may be able to hold out for a few days under the leadership of peak combat power when they really break their wrists, and the venerables of the two sides have fought back and forth. However, after a long time in wartime, the first-rate forces will inevitably expose their flaws, and their successors will be powerless and lacking in resources, so they will not think twice about the outcome.

In this way, in fact, there are only a handful of people who are qualified and have the strength to compete with the Imperial Alliance for the name of 'the co-lord of the world'. For example, Kunlun Sword Pavilion, Tiandong, and Demon Clan. The wind and rain in all directions are not here, the six surnames and ten valves are short of catties and two, and the Bodhi Academy is not a big threat except for Luo Changfeng and the Heavenly Sword Breaking a Thousand Tribulations. Under this premise, the Imperial League decided by three wars, how many people can dare to respond and can respond?

The so-called heroes are just super-first-class vassals with their own positions!

Please sword, please sword, in Ouyang Qingxu's opinion, there are not a few swords.

However, although these truths are well understood, they are not suitable for being put on the table to explain clearly, which hinders the situation.

Therefore, the goddess Dragon Ouyang Qingxu did not refute Luo Changfeng's statement, but just asked everyone with a smile and said, "I think you all have similar opinions. ”

No one speaks.

It's the default.

The goddess dragon said again: "In this case, we might as well change the way." ”

Luo Changfeng said: "For example?"

The goddess dragon Ouyang Qingxu said: "After the dust washing banquet is dispersed tonight, you can go back to the Thirteen Wind Towers for the time being. I believe that there are 170 seats, and each senior has a candidate recommended by the co-master of the world in his heart. Tomorrow the world will be proposed by parties with different positions, and the number of sword requests and opponents will be determined according to the number of candidates in the world, is this proposal feasible?"

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Tianxi chases the deer plain.

Whether it is the Zhongzhou Imperial League or the broken world in the mirror, the vast starry sky and the bright moonlight can be seen when the world is desolate and all over the world tonight.

The moon is the hometown of Ming.

But where is the hometown?

The husband in the city was exiled from Longmen Town, and the moonlight on his head illuminated his heart's desire, and the good wife who sewed old clothes on the bedside and hoped for the return of people was his hometown. The young hawkers who set up stalls live in the deer plain, the moonlight at the head reflects the heart's desire, and the old father and mother who are fetching water and clothes next to the well in the courtyard are the hometown. hang

The old deaf pediatrician in Caoluli, the hospital hall of 'raising the flesh and bones of the dead', has been bumpy for half his life, and the moonlight on his head reflects the heart's desire, and where there are injuries and illnesses is my hometown. There is still a lecture hall in a remote private school, and the old gentleman holds a ring ruler in one hand and a white beard in the other, looking proud. The moonlight at the head shines out of the heart, and it turns out that the sound of books is the hometown. Several cold sword lights swept through the roofs of the streets and alleys to the city gate, and the moonlight at the top reflected the aspirations of the disciples of the Sword Pavilion......

At this moment, the good day is bad, and the night is not beautiful. There is a strong wind between heaven and earth, the north wind blows Hu Tianxue, and the spring is silent for hundreds of miles.

The twenty-four young girls who were lying on the eaves of the watchtower at the head of the city of Zhuluyuan, drunk and squinting, threw away the empty wine jugs one by one, and then stood up one by one, raised their heads to think of their hometown, and spoke arrogantly to the moon.

Li Changsheng, the realm of Wuyue, is the yearning of his heart in this life: poetry and swords are invincible, and he is the most proud in the world. ”

Kunlun Sword Pavilion Ye Baishuang, the desire of this life: the sunset, the afterglow of the old horse, and the restaurant at the mouth of Wuyi Lane. ”

"Then the bright moon should be listened to! Xu Zang, the ten valves of Tianbei, the desire of this life: the avenue is alone, above the sky!"

Song Jing's peace of mind: the heavens are clear, and the universe is clear. ”

"Then the bright moon should be heard! Jiangnan crosses the heart's direction: the bitter sea is endless, and the bright moon is the shore when the hollow. ”

The little woman Shui Yihan's heart in this life: learn from the master Wang Xiaoer, the sword has no victory or defeat, and the sword has no cause and effect. ”

"Then Mingyue should listen! Su Tao is passed down under the new throne of Tiandong, and the heart of this life is longing: Uncle Mulang, don't pick peach blossoms. ”

All the madmen laughed.

So someone said: "Mingyue should listen! The aspirations of Liu Thirteen of Bodhi Academy in this life: senior sister and sister, master and sister." ”

Li Ling: "Mingyue and listen well, what my heart wants is that the general died in a hundred battles, and the horse leather shroud was returned." ”

Tiandong Sui and Tang: "The stranger is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world." ”

Lu Shenyuan: "Why is it frivolous?"

Qingqiu Fox Girl: "Phoenix Yu Fei." ”

Tiandong Shu Changye: "The Big Dipper is high, and Shu Changye carries a knife." ”

Lin Chen, Sword Pavilion: "The rivers and lakes are smiling and proud, and they are young. ”

Lin Twelve: "Three, four, one twelve, nothing to do with demons." ”

Murong: "Please give kindness, to the common people, but also to yourself." ”

Don't go for three days: "If a person is like a rainbow, he will know it when he meets it." ”

Peacock Jin Gongzi: "The peacock opens the screen, not passionately. ”

The little monk should wish: "Ten thousand lights, Amitabha." ”

The indifferent Zhu Da: "Then Mingyue should listen! There are thousands of things in the world, but it's just a knife thing." ”

The only husband smiled: "Mingyue should listen......!

Nangong Jiu's expression was serious: "Mingyue should listen! What my heart wants, the head of the sword path of Bodhi Academy." ”

Song Lingyun chewed the pastry in her mouth: "What my heart desires is exactly the same as my senior sister and brother." ”

Loulan Monarch's little scholar Yinshi: "Officials, give me a reward?"

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