At this time, it is the late autumn season in the Tibetan Autumn Palace, and in the paddy fields opened up around Haicheng, the rice waves are rolling, yellow, orange and orange, like gold paving the ground, one by one, it is already the season of mortal harvest.

Along the way, occasionally you will meet some monks who are excited to experience the joy of labor, help with the harvest, and frighten the owner of the field.

Today, the double moon is shining, and it will be the night of the assembly in Haicheng.

As soon as Cheng Xuanzun entered the jurisdiction of the Tibetan Autumn Palace, the deacons who stayed in the Tibetan Autumn Palace sensed it and came over to say goodbye. Seeing that Cheng Zhaoxi was sitting on a magic weapon and flying next to him steadily, he happily congratulated her on building the foundation.

Cheng Zhaoxi thanked them one by one, and when Cheng Xuanzun was pulled by the deacon to deal with affairs, she deliberately flew slower, she hadn't experienced the feeling of flying alone over Zangqiu, she slowly turned around, and saw Xiang Cong driving the flying sword out to the open sea again, knowing that this kid was going to fight with the kraken again.

In the past two years, he followed Xuanzun all the way from Jiulongzhou to Qilin Continent, and returned to Tibetan Qiuhai City via Nanmingzhou.

Uncle Zu said that Xiang Cong was about to get married.

He was only ten years old, and he was about to get married. Speaking of which, the difference between Xiang Cong and her is that Xiang Cong has always known what path to take, and has been trying his best to develop his potential on the road.

There are three kinds of inheritance in Xiancheng, array, talisman and weapon. With her short six years in Xiancheng, since she was sensible, she has also seen three kinds of brothers and sisters of the same initiate, which is an extremely greedy choice. Even a great talent like Uncle Zu did not dare to be greedy, and only dared to study the way of Fu and Array.

As for her, she is often confused, and she feels that she can't find the way forward. Fu Dao is the art that her uncle suggested her to study intensively, this is their Cheng family's way of inheritance, and the Cheng family's children must choose at least one of the three ways to learn, and the descendants are even more so, so Cheng Zhaoxi doesn't understand what he is confused about at all.

Throughout the history of Kunlun for thousands of years, it is also these three great shengs, and the other inheritances left by the ancestors have become unpopular existences, and they are only placed in the depths of the fairy city to ashes. Even if there is a great ability to create his own Taoism, it is difficult to break away from the core of the three-yuan ancestor inheritance, and the mental method of operating the aura is also ever-changing, but the external manifestation is different.

Moreover, in order to obtain more advanced knowledge, other monks can only get a glimpse of the true transmission bit by bit by working hard, and they also need to go in and out of various sinister environments to exchange resources for the sect and the top-level clans.

It's never easy.

It's probably because the future is easy to get, and there is confusion.

Cheng Zhaoxi laughed at his hypocrisy. When I was in Xiancheng, I almost swallowed up my resources, and after a few years of stable life, I forgot the embarrassment at the beginning. In the final analysis, she has lived in a rich environment since she was a child, no matter how difficult it is, even if she is ignored, when something really happens, the family will not sit idly by and let the clansmen wither.

In the past two years, my uncle has also noticed her inner dependence, and gradually stopped escorting her everywhere. After taking it to the ground, he let her go out with Xiang Cong, but Xiang Cong's bear child often went off the line and broke into some inexplicable disasters. The two of them depend on each other, even if they are punished and caught, as long as they do not hurt their lives, the uncle will not take action, and along the way, the resources for the cultivation of the two also rely on the two of them to obtain.

I have to say that such a day is thrilling, but it is very down-to-earth, and I know what I want, so I will strive for it.

Huge waves rose on the other side of the open sea, and the angry cries of the Siren resounded in the night sky.

The deacons of Haicheng came out as if nothing had happened, commanding the affected merchant ships and guiding them to other places.

The passengers at sea were terrified, and in their exclamations, the huge waves slammed into the Friar, and the aftermath of the spell striking the blade cut cracks in the hull of the ordinary merchant ship.

The terrible crackling sound made everyone think that the ship was about to sink at sea.

The deacon who was watching the escort was also secretly surprised, it had only been two years, Xiang Cong's sword intent was so ferocious, and with the power of the monk Jidan, he was worthy of being Xiang Jianjun's child, and he was only ten years old when he wanted to marry Dan.

It's really enviable.

Cheng Zhaoxi looked at the place near Haicheng for a while, and then lost interest, she still had a bunch of terrible homework in her hands, and if she didn't finish it on time, her uncle's angry shouting was coming again.

When flying over the night market and walking towards the Tibetan Autumn Palace. Cheng Zhaoxi unexpectedly saw Lan Xiu holding the arm of a male cultivator, and the two looked intimate, talking and laughing along the flow of people below.

Looks like a Taoist couple.

Since she washed the marrow, Lan Xiu has not been on duty in the Inner Palace, and she has not been in the Tibetan Autumn Palace for the past two years, and Lan Xiu has less intersection with her, so she will ask about the situation after a few days.

Cheng Zhaoxi didn't take it to heart anymore and returned to his palace.

When I returned to the palace after a long absence, I found that there were many treasures under the sea, and I was carefully put up in a gift box.

It feels so good to be home.

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The days of the Tibetan Autumn Palace were calm and boring, and after spending two months in cultivation and countless homework, Cheng Zhaoxi realized that it was already winter. However, Haicheng is a well-known ice-free city, and the coolness of autumn is the coldest time of the year all year round. Elsewhere in the harsh winter season, Haicheng has become a popular city for many northern monks to travel. Haicheng can't help but be in the air, and occasionally look up, you can also see many monks riding all kinds of flying magic weapons on the top with image beads.

In the days when he didn't go out, Cheng Zhaoxi also learned to understand the major events in Jiuzhou through the "Kunlun Fengwu Semi-Monthly", which secret realm has made major progress in the development, which sect has produced Mahayana power, and which serious disaster has broken out under the big position...... All kinds of anecdotes in the world can always be excavated by semi-monthly magazines.

"Kunlun Scenery Semi-Monthly" is six thousand years ago a loose cultivation created, originally imitated the official academic journal "Kunlun Zhi" of Wuji City, only issued in the loose practice, different from the Kunlun Zhi of the Kaolin flower, difficult to read, in addition to publishing some popular spells, will also record a variety of anecdotes, or celebrities' wind and snow, and even will analyze the "Kunlun Zhi" on the article, read than the "Kunlun Zhi" is easy to understand, interesting, gradually popular in Jiuzhou Wuyang, now it is not less famous than the "Kunlun Zhi" large publications.

Even the mortal world has a printed copy, but the mortal printed copy can only be seen purely as a story book, and everything related to the practice is not allowed to be issued.

Cheng Xuanzun himself is also a reader of the semi-monthly, and sometimes even takes the initiative to help the semi-monthly analyze some ancient spells.

It's just that Cheng Xuanzun didn't read the latest issue of the publication, and as soon as he came back, he went into retreat, and all the affairs of Haicheng were thrown to Cheng as an agent, and now it's almost two months.

Xiang Cong may marry at any time. After the marriage, Xiang Cong started a new journey, and it was impossible to stay in the Tibetan Autumn Palace anymore, and Xiang Jianjun also sent a letter, and he would come over to pick up Xiang Cong and return to the Eastern Sword Sect in the next few days.

The little silverfish hasn't contacted her since she returned. She had sent a message to the silverfish's people in the offshore waters, saying that the prince of the silverfish tribe was going to retreat.

Cheng Zhaoxi, who has few friends, feels a sense of growing up in his heart.

People will always get together for a variety of reasons. If it were a mortal, maybe it would be a lifetime affair to say goodbye, but in fact, even a monk would be created by various chances, some people would be separated for a thousand years, and some people would never cross paths again. Uncle Zu also criticized her for being too heavy on parting in her heart, too strong in her emotions, and once she broke out after being suppressed in her heart for a long time, she was easy to fall into the catastrophe of demons.

Cheng Zhaoxi is actually a little disapproving, she always feels that she is actually very cold, since she left the fairy city, she no longer thinks of the people and things in the fairy city, she thinks that she is a person who cherishes the present very much, in the present she will be accidentally stunned, lost, what is the point of nostalgia and sadness? No one will miss the sad past, how can there be a catastrophe of demons?

Cheng Xuanzun finally had to smile and say: "Maybe Ah Xi is right, if you fall into the tribulation of demons in the future, you must also remember what you think now, and looking forward is the avenue." ”