Chapter 217: News
"The young man is still so radiant, his cheeks are red, and there are a lot more beauties. The old man laughed.
Huzi and Xiaolong laughed and said: "The old man is really a fairy, and these things have been seen by the old man, admired, admired." ”
When Shu Jingyi heard this, her face suddenly flushed, only Wen Chong's heart seemed to be pressed by something, and the old man avoided his words and didn't talk about it, not because of anything else, but because his own cultivation could not enter the eyes of the old man, and this old man's cultivation was indeed strong.
"Hehe, young man, the coming day is long, don't be in a hurry. The old man said, and slowly walked into the backyard to prepare a room for them.
Wen Chong exhaled a breath of air, naturally knowing what the old man meant, he has been addicted to cultivation recently, although his cultivation has improved, but he will inevitably leave some bad factors on his body as soon as he jumps, Wen Chong exclaimed, a master, a master, really a master.
Shu Jingyi also noticed the instant change in Wen Chong's mood, why did she ask, "What are you thinking?" ”
Wen Chong smiled, hiding the pressure in his heart, and said, "It's nothing, let's go to this beam later, I'll go out to find out the news." ”
After everyone settled down, they went to all parts of Daliang City to make a fuss, and there are now more cultivators in Daliang City, in addition to the big factions, there are also some small sects that have also poured out of their nests, and this time the three holy weapons were unearthed, perhaps to change the fate of the sect, which naturally attracted the attention of many parties.
Some of the Demon Dao people also stayed in Daliang, and from time to time they also caused some small frictions and big fights, but the impact was not great, and naturally it did not cause chaos in Daliang City.
The night gradually rose, everyone was busy for a day, although there was a lot of information, but there was no major gain, they all returned to the inn to rest, waiting for the second day to come.
In the backyard, a figure stood lonely in the courtyard, the night sky was still floating with the bright moon, slightly half-bent, and it was very beautiful.
Wen Chong's three men were naturally crammed into a room, and the two of them had already fallen asleep, only Wen Chong was still restless in the courtyard slowly and leisurely contemplative, without any sleep.
"Didn't you sleep?"
Wen Chong looked in the direction where the voice came from, and Shujing sat quietly on the roof, holding her cheeks, looking up at the beautiful moon.
Wen Chong nodded, without any words, the two seemed to have returned to the time when they met, each with a heart, quietly looking at the moon, relatively speechless.
A slight light shone in from the entrance of the court, and a hunchbacked figure slowly entered, the person who came was the old man of the inn, his eyes were shining, and he quickly regained his senses, and said to Wen Chong: "Young man, haven't you slept yet?"
"Uncle, what do you say, what do people live for?" Wen Chong asked surprisingly.
"Hehe, each has its own one, every night with a beautiful woman, enjoy the moon together, isn't this the meaning of life?" the old man replied with a smile.
"Oh, what my husband said is also reasonable. Wen Chong stopped talking, and sank into deep thought, and the old man's words came from behind him: "Some people want to ascend to immortals, some people want to be famous, some people want to win the world, some people just want to be a peerless powerhouse, everyone pursues differently, the road is not the same, people live, there will always be pursuits, if there is nothing, it is better to sleep forever." ”
Wen Chong seemed to be moved by his father-in-law's words, and asked again: "Then old man, what are you living for?" ”
"Hehe, I just want to see the world. The old man said, revealing his heart in his words, which was a heart that was better than that of the strong.
Wen Chong understands that being strong is just a process, and it will never be just a result.
"Young man, you are still young, the world will not be changed by you alone, learn to be content, learn to cherish, I believe that you will find your way in the future, because it is under your feet. ”
Wen Chong nodded and laughed, the road was under his feet. The next day, the warm sun had already shone on the earth, and the mortals began another busy day, and the cultivators began to work hard for their own path.
Wen Chong and his gang walked out of the inn one after another, and continued to search for news about the three holy weapons, but a subtle piece of news caught their attention even more, about the cold moon.
Wen Chong overheard from the ear of a Buddhist disciple, last night evening, a series of female disciples in the cold moon and Xiaoyaomen fought in Wuli Pavilion all night, countless casualties, blood flowed like a river, and now the righteous path has taken action to persuade the two doors to open, and the cold moon suffered heavy losses as a defeat, just when the three holy weapons will be unearthed, there was a civil strife in the middle of the righteous path, so that the factions suddenly lost their proportions, and now the Xiaoyaomen all retreated, avoiding the edge of the cold moon, and only then stopped the war.
Wen Chong was quite furious when he heard it at the time, it must be a matter of purgatory that caused today's result, the disciple of the Hanyue female line is naturally the disciple led by Yuan Qingxia, and now although the war has stopped, Wen Chong has to go and see it no matter what.
Wen Chong hurriedly returned to the inn, Xiaolong and Huzi also received the same news, and returned to the inn with a heavy face, the women looked at the three of them and frowned, even if they didn't ask, they naturally knew that something was wrong.
"Do you know that? Wen Chong sat in the lobby of the inn, drinking stuffy wine, his heart was very unhappy, and when he thought of Lan Xiao's actions in purgatory, he suddenly became angry.
Huzi slapped the table vigorously and shouted: "His uncle, I will kill all those beasts sooner or later, and I will get angry when I think of them." "One can imagine how hateful Lan Xiao was for their actions during purgatory.
"Wen Chong, what do you think right now?" Xiaolong asked in a deep voice.
"Hanyue won't be good, I think it's Ziman who is fighting with Xiaoyao with all the disciples, Uncle Luo won't care, let's go find Xiaoyao." Wen Chong said angrily.
"Okay, just what to do, even if they disappear, the tiger master will find their skins all over the world, and see if they dare to be presumptuous. Huzi aired.
Shu Jingyi also walked over and said to the three of them: "Something is wrong." ”
"Jingyi, you go pack your things, and we'll leave now. Wen Chong said.
"I'll also let Ying and Jing prepare," Xiaolong said.
"Set off for Wuli Pavilion, his uncle's, the tiger master is here, I want them to look good. Huzi held the tiger in his hand, and stood up angrily, it seems that if he doesn't kill the person who is free, he can't solve the anger in his heart.
"Hehe, Shaoxia, are you leaving?" the old man was gently calculating at the counter, his face was serene, and there was no expression for everyone's affairs.
"Well, sir, settle the bill. Wen Chong said.
"Hehe, you will come back, and the account will be left until the next time. The old man laughed.
Everyone hurriedly walked out of Daliang and began to go in the direction of Wuli Pavilion, Wuli Pavilion is in the south of Daliang City, more than 500 miles away, that side is sparsely populated, it is one of the ancient battlefields of the continent back then, there is nothing unusual, but I don't understand why Ziman and others will meet Xiaoyao and others in that side, everyone does not know.
At this moment, the people of the various factions also came to a small town on the edge of Wuli Pavilion to gather and discuss, and of course, the people of the Cold Moon Sect also gathered.
Everyone walked high in the sky, a distance of five hundred miles for them, but with a flick of the ashes, everyone had already come to the battlefield last night, looking at the desolate earth, there was still a trace of blood, so that everyone was enough to think of how fierce the battle was last night.
Xiaolong looked at this bloody battlefield, hoping to find a clue, but on the ground, there was no trace of it stained red with bright red blood.
Xiaolong thought for a long time, and then said: "Wen Chong, I haven't figured out one thing yet, this time the three holy weapons are unearthed, and it is inevitable that all the factions will gather to discuss it, but why would Senior Sister Ziman take all the disciples to fight with Xiaoyao here?"
"Xiaolong, I also thought about what you just said, this matter must not be simple, although this land is not desolate, but this side, we have searched all the way, and we have not seen the posture of the holy weapon to be unearthed, and the factions naturally do not think that the holy weapon will be unearthed here, and they may have only one purpose when they gather here. Wen Chong said.
"What purpose. Everyone asked, after all, there are still too many unknown mysteries about everything that came suddenly.
"That may be related to the Demon Dao, the three holy weapons were born, the cultivation world has been in an uproar, and even many cultivators have come out of the mountain in order to witness the power of the holy weapon, and now, the Demon Dao and the Demon Dao are even more coveted by this thing, the Demon Dao is no longer here, and the location of the Demon Dao we can't know, in my opinion, this matter must be related to the Demon Dao. Wen Chong reasoned.
"Burn, what you said is all reasonable, now there are no clues in this land, look at us, how is it good this time. Shujing said.
"The old man said, we will go back, but I didn't expect him to be right, you go back to the inn first, and I will go to find out the news alone. Wen Chong said.
"You're going alone?" Huzi said puzzled.
"There are too many people to make mistakes. Wen Chong said.
"Then be careful, go back to the inn and tell us beforehand. "Xiaolong said.
"Well, don't worry, I won't be reckless. Wen Chong said.
"Bracket, be careful. Shu Jingyi's eyes were full of worry, Wen Chong nodded at her, and Shu Jingyi reluctantly flew towards the direction of Daliang City with everyone.