Jiangnan people, Li Zhongqi, Li Qingfeng and others have left, the courtyard is extremely quiet, only a pool of blood on the ground, proving that something has happened here. Liu Qiyue's body has been directly packed into the trunk and taken away by Li Zhongqi, this kind www.biquge.info of troublesome thing doesn't need to be said by others at all, he can think of it immediately.

Qingyun Lao Dao and Chen Qinglang sat opposite each other in the living room, talking about the decay of the current cultivation sect.

"There is no way for the monastic sect to become miserable like this. After the disappearance of those big sects, the remaining small sects are basically some crooked and inferior sects, even if there are a few good sects, they are all hidden in extremely secret places and do not like to be lively. In this case, the ascetic fault is simply too normal. The garbage sect has entered the white sect, and the excellent sect wants to enter the no door, in this case, not many people are willing to cultivate. Because there are no good exercises, blindly practicing penance is useless, and life is wasted. And now it's not as good as before, science is king, if someone claims to be a cultivator and wants to accept apprentices into the mountain gate, in most cases, they will be regarded as mentally ill, and no one will want to follow them. In addition, the good mountains and rivers that are suitable for cultivation are now developed into tourist attractions, and the garbage Dao technique is completely inadequate in front of heat and weapons, and the monastic organization cannot compete with the state organs. So what can I do, I can only find a random wilderness, or even find a place at the junction of urban and rural areas, and make do with cultivation. And now the monastic sect is poor, the sect is all dedicated to the cultivation of the Tao, there is no heart and that effort to make money, now is different from the past, the monastic sect can not attract the sponsorship of rich businessmen at all, they want to make some incense money, no one comes to incense. In this case, the monks are basically very depressed. So there are often some young people who go down the mountain after learning some Taoist skills, and if they are lucky, they become the bodyguards of the female president and the girl's school flower, and then rely on their brains and cleverness, and they are very popular, and those who are unlucky, delusional to wake up to the power of the world, drunk, lying on the knees, and the ruffians and hooligans who step on the second generation of the rich and powerful, basically have no good end, and a few bullets are killed. What's even more unlucky, there is no place to use a Dao technique, and in the end, it is better to be mixed in the mountains. People, no matter how capable they are, they still have to have brains after all. But if you really have a brain, your academic performance will be good since childhood, and a prestigious university is expected, who will run to a stupid cultivation if you have nothing to do? Who knows if it's a liar or not? So what is the situation of most monastic sects now? If you want good exercises, you don't have good exercises, if you want good places, if you want good disciples, if you want good disciples, if you want money, you don't have money...... In this harsh environment, the fact that the monastic sect can still survive with difficulty can actually be said to be a miracle. ”

Chen Qinglang sighed when he heard it, dare to love his peers so miserably?

When I have the opportunity in the future, I have to find a way to help these colleagues.

"Apart from these sects of cultivation, are there any other powerful loose cultivators?" Chen Qinglang asked.

Qingyun Lao Dao sighed: "Although I am also a casual cultivator, I am not the elite of casual cultivation, although my current cultivation is not low, but in fact, I have relied on nearly a thousand years of hard cultivation. So the casual cultivators I know are basically like me, who are not very talented, and can only barely keep up with the pace of others by staying up for time and relying on their own hard work. And those powerful loose cultivators are not in the same circle as us at all. But more than 800 years ago, when those powerful cultivation sects disappeared, those elite cultivators who were extremely talented or highly cultivated also disappeared. And those who did not disappear all died. At that time, everyone was in danger, and everyone tried not to go out in their cave mansion for fear of disappearing or being killed for no reason. For such a long time, everyone lost contact. When they emerged one after another, they found that the monastic world had already changed greatly. The rest of the sect are crooked melons and inferior dates, and the rest of the scattered cultivators are also rabble. Over the past few years, most of these casual cultivators have passed away, some have reached the end of their lives, some have encountered danger in their cultivation, and some have died fighting for the Immortal Plant Secret Weapon. I am more cautious and have never been involved in these things, so I have been able to continue to live well until now, and my cultivation has miraculously become a top-notch existence among all the cultivators today. There are very few other fellow practitioners who are still alive, and most of them find secret places to retreat and cultivate, or travel all over the world, and none of them have a clear long-term address for people to find, so I really can't do anything about it. ”

Chen Qinglang knocked his head with a headache: "Alas, why did you end up in such a broken situation?" Could it be that the monastic civilization will continue to decline like this, and eventually disappear between heaven and earth? When will there be a Renaissance? ”

Qingyun Lao Dao stared at Chen Qinglang directly: "The revival of the cultivation civilization is probably going to be launched by Chen Daoyou." ”

"Me?" Chen Qinglang laughed self-deprecatingly, "I'm just a cultivator in the early stage of the psychic realm, and now it's relying on shit luck, and there are a few powerful cultivators who treat me as their own, otherwise, I don't know how miserable it will be." My seniors were blinded by the situation in front of me and overestimated my abilities. ”

Qingyun Lao Dao shook his head: "No, no, no, I believe in my feelings." Chen Daoyou, don't be presumptuous, this sometimes affects a lot of your thoughts and behaviors, the slightest mistake is a thousand miles, and a small thought can sometimes affect the whole life, as well as the lives of many other people. ”

Chen Qinglang looked at his serious appearance, and wanted to laugh a little, how many pounds and taels did he have, and he still didn't know? This fat old man is afraid that he will take the opportunity to pat himself on the back and save himself from hating him because of Liu Qiyue.

He raised the teacup and said, "With the auspicious words of my predecessors, I hope I can really do something great." ”

"This is certain, there is no need to borrow my auspicious words." Qingyun Lao Dao waved his hand again and again, then glanced at the spirit sword in Chen Qinglang's hand, and said, "Does Chen Daoyou still lack any weapons to take advantage of?" ”

"Huh?" Chen Qinglang also looked down at the sword in his hand, "This sword, do you want to go back?" "This sword belongs to Liu Qiyue, Liu Qiyue is dead, and it should be returned to the master, but he thinks that this fat old Taoist EQ should not be so low.

Sure enough, Qingyun Lao Dao shook his hand again and again: "Chen Daoyou misunderstood, I want to say that if Chen Daoyou lacks the weapons at hand, I have a few spirit swords here, and I can give one to Chen Daoyou...... No, a few will do. ”

"Say chicken, don't say ba, civilized you, me and him." Chen Qinglang heard that the dick was okay, and subconsciously came up with this sentence.

Qingyun Lao said: "Huh? What the? ”

Chen Qinglang hurriedly said: "Oh, it's nothing, I mean, this spirit sword in my hand is very good, and I don't need my predecessors to bleed anymore." ”

But his eyes have already revealed what he meant, and if he has a better weapon, he will quickly take it out, I really want to see it!

"This spirit sword is only a low-grade spirit sword, and there are certain restrictions on the service life and scope of use, and it is not suitable for long-term use. But as a cultivator, it is better to have a spirit sword that can accompany you for a lifetime. If you practice day and night like this, maybe you can still produce a machine spirit, and the spirit sword itself will also be upgraded, unlike the lower grade spirit sword, no matter how long it takes, it is the same, and the cost performance is too low. Qingyun Lao Dao said, his right hand wiped it on the jade wrench on the thumb of his left hand, and suddenly, the three spirit swords were suspended in front of the eyes of the two of them, "These three spirit swords, all of which are high-grade spirit swords, can not only improve their own level, but can also be used in any range, whether it is a master, sword skills, or spells, they can all be supported, the three swords have their own merits, but there is not much difference in essence." If Chen Daoyou can see it, he can pick one, two, or three to use it that is pleasing to the eye, so that he can have more advantages in fighting with the enemy in the future. ”

Qingyun Lao Dao has cultivated for nearly a thousand years before he has accumulated these three high-grade spirit swords, which shows how precious the top-grade spirit sword is, and it can also be seen how many dishes this old guy has.

Chen Qinglang couldn't bear to ask for his things.

But come to think of it, that's too shameless. Moreover, if you ask for something from others, they may be happier.

In that case, he's not welcome.

Of course, polite words still have to be said.

"I can't do it, I can't do it, how can I just take the things of my predecessors?"

"I can be regarded as making up for it, Chen Daoyou must give me this opportunity."

"The seniors are serious, and the mistakes made by Liu Qiyue should not be borne by you."

"I am his master, and he has done something wrong, so I naturally have a lot of responsibility. In addition, the revival of monastic civilization is on the shoulders of Chen Daoyou, and I am a cultivator, so I should contribute to this matter. It's insignificant, but it's sincere. Chen Daoyou must not deny me this opportunity, otherwise he will reap the benefits of civilization rejuvenation in the future, but without the slightest contribution, the old Taoist will be ashamed. ”

Chen Qinglang was already ashamed, this fat old man was still serious when he said it, he really thought that he could become a hero for the revival of monastic civilization, he didn't know that if he praised people, people would also be angry?

Alas, but that's all that has been said, there's no way to be polite anymore.

So, he carefully observed the three spirit swords.

It's a pity that nothing can be observed, as Qingyun Lao Dao said, there is not much difference between these three swords.

So, Chen Qinglang casually pointed at it and said, "Just it." ”

"It just so happens that among the three swords, this sword has not been used, and Chen Daoyou just picked it again, this is the will of heaven." The fat old man smiled and handed the sword to Chen Qinglang, and at the same time retracted the other two swords into the wrench.

Chen Qinglang took the sword in his hand and found that the feeling was indeed different from Liu Qiyue's spirit sword.

He said with some embarrassment: "Since the seniors are so generous, the juniors ...... I was cheeky and suffered. ”

…………

The sky in the eastern district of Puhai City is golden.

In this golden light, a handsome monk was smiling and staring at a yin soul protected by golden light.

This yin spirit just made a condition, asking this monk to help him kill an enemy.

When the Yin Spirit said this, the monk immediately laughed brightly.

The Yin Soul was immediately overjoyed, gritted his teeth and muttered, "Chen Qinglang, see how you die this time?!" ”

As a result, the next moment, he saw that the monk raised his arm, and then waved his sleeves and slapped him: "Ge Laozi, you are a broken yin soul, and you dare to talk to the Buddha about the conditions, Ge Laozi has turned against you!"

The yin soul was almost distracted, and under the ups and downs of the mood, while suspecting the ghost life, he quickly confessed in shock, "Buddha, spare your life, the little one is arrogant and ignorant, you must not worry about the small one, the small one will teach you all the three natural powers......" He gritted his teeth and secretly hated himself for being unlucky.

At this time, Chen Qinglang didn't know that if it weren't for the fact that this great monk was short-tempered and looked down on Liu Qiyue, he couldn't say that his life today would really be lost under the golden light.

Shi Ran did not let Liu Qiyue immediately explain the three talents and supernatural powers, but put away the golden light, took him in his hand, and said at the same time: "This place is too dazzling, I will take you to a safer place." ”

Immediately, a scroll unfolded in front of his eyes, golden light emitted, Liu Qiyue felt a white in front of his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he found a vast and clean sky.

On the ground are endless mountains, endless, interspersed with the Yangtze River, clear and deep.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the scenery is brilliant.

Liu Qiyue's first feeling is that this is not his own world.

"This ...... Where is this? ”

Relieved and proudly said: "Heaven is outside the sky." ”

"Outside the sky?" Liu Qiyue thought about it and found that he had never heard of such a place.