127 Kunlun Xia
As an instrument spirit that passes through the Xuan Realm, Candle Jiuyin only needs to feed on spiritual energy, and of course it will not be sleepy.
But it can feel sleepy.
Because of the lack of aura.
Xu Lai's calculation of the eldest nephew was right, the machine spirit could only sleep most of the time, and the demon beasts in the secret realm did not dare to disturb him, so he avoided the cultivators like tigers and wolves. It has been almost twenty days since the secret realm was carried out, and the eldest nephew is equivalent to a mortal who has not slept for two days.
As soon as he finished the first half of his words, his voice fell into a deep voice.
It's good that Xu Lai didn't mention it before, he can still bear it.
After the last word was spoken, most of the coercion that originally belonged to the machine spirit suddenly dissipated, and Zhong Shan returned to silence, all of which announced the slumber of this behemoth.
That's a good thing, but it's not a good thing either.
Xu Lai had plenty of time to recover his cultivation, to find Tianxuan Xingsha, and to hunt other demon beasts.
The bad thing is that Xu Lai doesn't know how long the machine spirit will sleep.
If ten years?
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The first to arrive at Kunlun Mountain was the sword cultivator of the Guiyuan Sword Sect.
In fact, Hua Xiangrong had already sent messages to Guozijian several times, but the speed of sword cultivation was really fast.
Those sword cultivators and sword venerables personally escorted the disciples of the Guiyuan Sword Sect back to the sect in order to prevent further accidents on the way.
Then there is the Seven Star Sect, these old Taoists are already good at cultivating outside of the side door, although they are not as fast as the Guiyuan Sword Sect, but they are only three or two days slower.
Yu Wangui walked behind Hua Xiangrong and said, "Uncle Hua, he ......"
This he, naturally, refers to Xu Lai.
Hua Xiangrong was a little haggard, her lips were chapped, and she said, "I have already sent a message to the sacrificial wine, he will arrive in a few days, and then I will take you back."
Yu Wangui narrowed her eyes.
Flowers want to be tolerant of the heavy and light.
She knew it, he knew it, and she knew he knew it.
"I'm not going back. ”
Yu returned to the road in the evening.
Hua Xiangrong turned her head.
"Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll really have to call him Uncle Shi in the future. ”
"You don't have any role here, your strength can't help at all. ”
Yu Wan returned, "I know, but he saved me inexplicably, and I can't admit his personal feelings in vain." If he lives, I will keep vigil for him, and if he dies, I will give him a grave. As long as he doesn't die, I won't leave for a day. ”
Yu Wangui said very resolutely.
Hua Xiangrong knew that further persuasion had no effect.
The sun had set, and it was the next day.
Jiang Yuanfan took the letter paper of the blue bird, and with the sunlight on his head, he finally arrived at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.
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Some people died in this trial.
But compared to those who were rescued by Xu Lai, these losses were completely bearable for the Great Zhou Dynasty, although it was a bit unfair to those cultivators who had already died.
The people of the major sects had already begun to return one after another, but since Yu Wangui announced that he would guard Kunlun Mountain for Xu Laisi, Tan Yingzhou, who was about to go back, suddenly stood up in the original Jinjiamen team.
"I also keep a vigil for Uncle Xu. ”
Yu Wangui's eyelids, which had been drooping, suddenly raised, and bursts of light suddenly shot out of his listless eyes, "How do you speak?"
Tan Yingzhou immediately understood what he was wrong, and respectfully clasped his fist towards the secret realm, "Talk about Yingzhou in the lower Jinjiamen, and keep vigil for Senior Brother Xu." ”
Yu Wangui's eyelids drooped again.
Candle Yongzi sighed, and he waved his hand, motioning for the people of Sword Forge City to return.
Xu Lai is indeed worthy of these young people to guard for him, if he is not the city lord of Sword Casting City, and he is not a great thing in the Xuan Realm, he will even join those young people.
Jiang Yuanfan stopped the departing King with his eyes.
The King shook his head helplessly.
Xu Lai is actually not dead, but just as Candle Yongzi thought, these great things that pass through the Xuan Realm are now the pillars of the Zhou Dynasty, if all the young people fall into it, it is one thing, but at present, only Xu Lai is left......
Even though he saved almost everyone else.
King Xiaoyao said, "The weapon has been born, if it is strong, the jade will be burned." ”
Jiang Yuanfan's body froze suddenly, and he only felt a buzz in his mind. He looked at the secret realm formation not far away, his face was expressionless, and only after a while did he say to Hua Xiangrong, "You take the others back first." ”
Hua Xiangrong said anxiously, "Senior brother!"
The cold wind blew on Jiang Yuanfan's body.
It's a little cold.
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Hua Xiangrong returned with the prisoner.
She didn't want to.
That's all she can do.
Jiang Yuanfan's palm rubbed on the formation of the secret realm, and with the cultivation of King Xiaoyao and the formation attainment of Master Cen, he was helpless to take this thing......
Jiang Yuanfan said, "You young people should also go back, don't delay your cultivation." ”
Talking about Yingzhou, "Uncle Xu is not lonely when he is alone inside?"
Jiang Yuanfan said, "Sword cultivators won't be lonely. ”
Tan Yingzhou said again, "But he may be cold." ”
Jiang Yuanfan was silent, and then said, "I'll guard for you." ”
Tan Yingzhou and Yu Wangui glanced at each other.
Footsteps rang out outside the palace.
Jian Si and Shi Xingshang walked in.
The merchant was still holding a water mirror curtain in his hand.
For hundreds of years, the water mirror curtain has been kept by Master Cen and has never changed hands.
Shi Xingshang handed the water mirror curtain to Jiang Yuanfan, and the only name on it was still impressive, but it had already dimmed.
Xu Lai.
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This trial is the best result achieved by many trials in China.
Both as a whole and as individuals.
Xu Lai cut off the dust together, and threw Tianqiyun away by more than half of the gap, and Yu Wangui, Xiang Tianheng and Yan Chicheng were also among the best.
This achievement is unprecedented, but unprecedented.
But the prisoners of these national prisons did not have much joy.
Because that person is still trapped in it, even though it is life, it is tantamount to death.
The Secret Realm is no longer under the control of the Terran Dynasty.
Lin Xianyu tugged at Hua Xiangrong's sleeve and said, "Uncle Shi." ”
Hua Xiangrong smiled bitterly, "The only thing we can do now is to practice hard. ”
Master Confucius looked at the Kunlun Mountain behind him and sighed leisurely.
In front are those sword cultivators of the Guiyuan Sword Sect.
They walked the earliest, but they didn't expect to stop at the foot of the mountain and never move forward.
Seeing the people in the country, some sword cultivators actually took the initiative to nod.
It's not rare, it's hard to get the extreme.
Hua Xiangrong also nodded.
It's just that I feel that my neck weighs tens of millions of pounds.
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After the trial of the secret realm, all the great things of the Terran Dynasty seemed to have a good understanding and did not mention the matter of the two Heavenly Kings of Zhiguo and Guangmu.
Even the Emperor doesn't seem to know.
Ma Yin'an didn't know how many letters he sent to Fengqi.
With the character of the more than 4 million pacification troops of the Emperor of the People, this is of course impossible.
But now is what is really happening.
The heritage returns to the essence, the return to the yuan returns to the yuan, and no matter how deep the background is, it cannot be equated with the return to the yuan after all.
The matter was overshadowed, but as if to make amends, Xu Lai's reputation rose to an unprecedented height as the prisoners who had participated in the trial returned.
It was exactly as Qi Ping expected.
This time it was a real uncle, even if Xu Banru took off his hat as a glorious eunuch at this time.
It's just that prestige is prestige, and it is impossible for the Guiyuan Sword Sect to stay at the foot of Kunlun Mountain all the time, and it is impossible for the prisoners of Guozijian to abandon their cultivation all the time because of Xu Lai.
In the blink of an eye, March has passed.
Winter is coming.
A sword cultivator braved the wind and frost, wore a hat, and came to the foot of Kunlun Mountain.
Jian Xiu saw an acquaintance.
Lei Guheng took off the pocket on his head, looked at Li Ping, and said, "Why are you here?"
Li Ping said with a smile, "This sentence should be what I asked you." ”
Seeing that Lei Guheng didn't speak, Li Ping restrained his smile and looked at Lei Guheng seriously, "It's really boring here." ”
Right?
Of course, Li Ping was not asking Lei Guheng.
The moment Lei Guheng came, he could already explain a lot of problems.
Inside, it is naturally in the secret realm, and in the secret realm, it is naturally Xu Lai.
Lei Guheng said, "Didn't Taichang not ask about the cultivators many years ago?"
Li said, "If the sword is there, I won't ask." ”
Lei Guheng said, "So this is the reason why you, a cultivator of the Xuan Realm, are looking at the foot of the mountain for a little monk in the Pu Realm in this cold winter?"
Of course, the cold winter wax moon had no effect on Li Ping, but obviously, it was more cost-effective for him to spend this time on cultivation.
Li Ping smiled, "The more you say that, the more sure I am." After a pause, he added, "He saved my son, my son wants to practice, so what's the harm if I, who is an old man, take a look at it for him?"
Lei Guheng didn't speak, just stared straight at Li Ping.
Li Ping smiled again, "Do you want to kill me? For Xu Lai's sake? It seems that he really released you." ”
Lei Guheng narrowed his eyes.
He is no match for Li Ping.
Even with a sword.
Even if Li Ping doesn't have Konghou.
But although he is not an opponent, he is also in the Xuan Realm, as long as he is willing to give up something, Lei Guheng still has some confidence that he can pull Li Ping into the water together.
This is thanks to Xu Lai for giving him such a long time to recover.
As a result, the true qi in Lei Guheng's body began to gradually condense.
If you want to divide life and death, in fact, there are only a few moves.
Li Ping was a little regretful, "Your sword practice is very good, but your brain is really not very good, not only did you pit the apprentice, but also the master." ”
This sentence mentions Lei Guheng's sore spot.
He practiced the right sword, but he chose the wrong person.
At least from the perspective of the Terran Dynasty, he did choose the wrong person.
Just when Lei Guheng had gathered most of the true yuan in his hand, Li Ping turned to the side.
Lei Guheng's body stiffened and looked at Li Ping.
"You're right, I don't ask about the affairs of the cultivation world anymore, whether that Xu Lai is your apprentice or his apprentice. In addition, Jiang Yuanfan is still on it. ”
Lei Guheng paused, exhaled lightly in his heart, the true yuan in his hand dispersed, and slowly climbed to the top of the mountain.
Li watched Lei Guheng's back disappear.
He didn't say anything about the most horrific possibility.
Once that sentence is spoken, there will be a life and death between him and Lei Guheng.
He really didn't want to ask about the affairs of the cultivation world for a long time.
The premise is that the Terran Dynasty is as safe as Mount Tai.
In the wind and snow, Li Ping took out the liquor he brought and poured it into his throat violently.
Ma Yin'an must have sent back the news of the secret realm.
This news is important, if not less than the national and wide-ranging affairs. The only thing that can form a world of its own and accommodate many demon beasts is the Taoist weapon.
If the Terran Dynasty added another Dao weapon at this time, the importance would be incomparable in terms of morale and strength.
Why has His Majesty been slow to react?
It was very cold, Li Ping took two more sips of spirits, and looked at the direction of Lei Guheng going up the mountain, but there was some warmth in his heart.