Chapter 90: All Parties in the World

[Dream Sect].

This is one of the top ten sects located in the middle of the continent, and is known on the mainland for its unique intelligence-gathering capabilities. There are many people who want to ask [Dream Sect] to do things, but not everyone is eligible to get the help of [Dream Sect], because if you want [Dream Sect] to do things, the first thing is to see if you are qualified, and the definition of this qualification lies in [Dream Sect], so there is no standard. Secondly, it is to see if you can come up with a "thing" equivalent to the news, this "thing" can be a thing, it can be an event for [Dream Sect], or it can be a person. In short, equivalence is sufficient. Because of these requirements, there are many people who are discouraged, but the people who ask the [Dream Sect] to do things have never stopped. The way the [Dream Sect] gathers information is secret, and it is the unique method of the people of the [Dream Sect]. It is precisely because of this method that if you think that the people of the [Dream Sect] have betrayed the [Dream Sect] and sold the secret, then what you can be sure is that you definitely thought too much.

[Dream Sect], how could there be no plan and implementation of early prevention? But this is all the secret of [Dream Sect]'s own, and outsiders have no way of knowing. And the reason why the [Dream Sect] can maintain its position even though new sects have sprung up on the mainland is not only because of its unique intelligence ability. What's more, there are still those masters of the rivers and lakes who are willing to work for the [Dream Sect] in order to ask the [Dream Sect] to do things, and there are also the people of the [Dream Sect] who are extremely good in combat power.

At this moment, at the highest point of the [Dream Sect] stargazing platform, there is a man dressed in white clothes in the center of a whole bluestone platform.

A strange hissing echoed through the valley, and then black birds were seen flying from all directions, their eyes and their bodies black. The standing white-clad man's eyes gradually turned black, and the black birds passed around him, spinning around him, and the last one suddenly shrunk and flew into the man's equally dark eyes.

"Uh-a-ah...... the man closed and opened his eyes again, his eyes turning to their normal color, and the black things receded. His expression was a little solemn at the moment, "It seems that it should be restless again...... man said lightly, he looked at the thousands of mountains and rivers in front of him, and felt that in the next few days, more people from the [Dream Sect] would come here, and the Central Continent would also become lively because of the nephew he had never met.

He smiled, a slightly expectant look on his face.

I really don't know if that kid will come to see my uncle.

This is known as the youngest sect master in the history of the [Dream Sect], Meng Qian, which can be said to have achieved the ultimate in the [Dream Sect]'s "taking dreams as the guide, leading the world, and connecting all things in the world". As for the handling of matters related to the [Dream Sect], he is better than his sister.

After the sect leader Mengqian finished thinking about things, he began to descend the mountain.

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By the small river, the water is clear, but there are no fish.

This made the man sitting on the shore trying to fish very sad, and he rubbed his rare blue hair and watched it flow by with a sad face

of the river.

"Hostess, there are no fish in this river. The man turned his head and said plaintively.

The woman he called the proprietress was just smiling, and although they looked about the same age, the woman who had always loved to wear a red dress had indeed spent more years than him, and these years, even with all the hands, feet, and fingers, were estimated to be difficult to calculate.

"I won't eat fish today, let's change the taste. The woman named "Yan'er" said.

The name "Yan'er" was chosen by him, so only he can call it.

That's why Liu Checai has always called her "boss lady".

This name is easy to remember, and it is also affectionately called.

Liu Che sat by the river with his head down, he looked at the reflection in the river, and felt that today's braised fish was definitely in the soup.

Alas, braised fish, this is the proprietress's specialty, and it is also Liu Che's favorite dish that he can't get tired of eating.

After removing the internal organs, wash the fish, make a few cuts on the side, marinate the fish, and fry it until golden brown,......

Liu Che thought about the appearance of the proprietress when she was cooking fish, as if she had smelled the fragrance of braised fish, he wiped his saliva, and felt as if he had eaten braised fish. He shook his head, then picked up the book next to him that he had read for many years, stood up, he patted the dust behind him casually, and then ran to the proprietress .

The woman in red smiled, "When we get to the next city, we can eat whatever we want with confidence, and there will be no shortage of braised fish in your heart." ”

Liu Che said excitedly: "Really?!"

The proprietress nodded, "Can I still lie to you?" she smiled and looked at the city not far away, "When we get there, we will see the lord soon." ”

She clasped her hands and seemed a little nervous?

"My lord, is that Lin Gongzi?" asked Liu Che.

He was very impressed by the strange boy, because the proprietress seemed to be able to explain it clearly to him more than just knowing him.

The proprietress said, "Yes, I'm sure we'll see him soon." Before entering [Zhenling Mountain], there is still a period of time, so we can walk slowly, anyway, it is only a matter of half a day to arrive, by the way......" The proprietress turned around, "You remember to bring [Bai Fall], it is best to take a few more jars, when you need to drink, it is estimated that there will be a lot." The proprietress laughed.

Liu Che agreed, and then looked at those heavy [white falls] and fell into melancholy.

Alas, it's a bit heavy.

However, this kind of melancholy is more sad than the melancholy of not being able to eat braised fish, and still not being able to eat braised fish makes him more sad and sad. But the thought that it would not be long before he could eat braised fish again made Liu Che full of strength. He hugged the wine jar and happily followed behind the proprietress with brisk steps.

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A yellow-haired man in strange costumes sat in the teahouse, he looked at the shopkeeper with a soft expression, he was so busy that he didn't have a break for a moment, and it was estimated that the entire teahouse

He's the busiest and most tired.

But he was happy.

From a poor beggar who is trembling and being tortured by life all day long, to now a shopkeeper who can treat all the suffering with a smile. He felt like he had never been so straight!

The yellow-haired man, who was holding a Buddhist bead in his left hand and a cross in his right hand, smiled and looked at the shopkeeper whose fate had been changed, and the cross in his pupils slowly began to turn.

Round after round.

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There was a man in green clothes in the city today, and the murderous aura he was all over his body made the people around him avoid it, for fear that if he accidentally provoked him, his life would be lost.

Murong Qingshan looked at the crowd around him, his eyes were indifferent, since he passed the trial and walked out of the place of death that he never wanted to go back to, the people in his eyes were like whetstones piled up with a pile of meat pieces.

There is no mercy at all.

Only when you get out of the sword can you be fast!

Murong Qingshan came here today to find someone who was coming.

The matter of revenge has been postponed for many years. Murong Qingshan's expression suddenly became hideous, and his facial muscles trembled uncontrollably. "Forest burial day. His voice was hoarse and high-pitched, and eventually, he just said it with a frantic look in his eyes.

In order to know the news, he paid a lot of price.

Otherwise, wouldn't all the suffering you have suffered in the past 10 years be in vain?

Murong Qingshan clenched his sword, and the green tendons on his arms burst out.

The murderous spirit is even worse.

On the corner of the street, a yellow-haired man with folded hands silently looked at the man in Tsing Yi who was full of anger, and he smiled: "The troubled times are coming, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to make a small fight......

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The flying sword hovered over the edge of a mountain cliff with a huge grotto in front of it.

Ying Cangyu and his wife stepped down from the flying sword.

The woman asked, "Is he still here?"

Ying Cangyu smiled: "That old guy is very lazy and won't move his nest." Feel relieved. His blue eyes twinkled, staring at the mysterious black cavern.

He shouted at the cave, "Old fellow, come out quickly! I should come to play with you at the time of Cangyu!"

For a long time, there was no response.

The woman looked at Ying Cangyu suspiciously, and the latter looked a little embarrassed.

Just as Ying Cangyu was about to shout again, a loud bang sounded in the cave, and then an angry roar came from it: "Get out!"

Just one word, no more, no less.

The woman covered her mouth and smiled.

Ying Cangyu said with a smile: "No!"

In the whole world, the only person who dares to talk like this to the person in the cave is probably this blue-eyed old man.

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Above the sea of clouds, Nangong Qixi was lying on the clouds, reading a book leisurely.

Beside him, there was a "person" lying quietly at the same time, but this "person" was just a brush all the time.

"It seems like the time is almost up. Nangong Qixi closed the book and said suddenly.

The brush suddenly rose into the sky.

It's a lot of fun.

Nangong

Qixi lay on the cloud with a smile, he put his hands under his head, cocked Erlang's legs, and shook slowly.

"Emperor Hades, this time, let's play big, right?" Nangong Qixi grinned.

The sea of clouds suddenly rolled violently.

Nangong Qixi said lightly: "Come!"

So they all came to this "book saint".

"Hahahaha......" Nangong Qixi laughed.

The aura-filled brush also became happy and swirled in the sky.

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The blind luthier came to an old place from memory.

He sat down slowly, then put the piano on his lap, and he brushed the black water with his hands, which was known as one of the top ten famous pianos in the world.

The only one who is worthy of it is this "Emperor Qin" wearing coarse linen clothes

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A little monk, walking to a valley, opened his eyes, revealing golden eyeballs under his eyelids.

He folded his hands and muttered, "Good, good." ”

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Lin Futian and his party came to a valley, and at Lin Futian's suggestion, several people decided to camp here.

One more night, you don't have to sleep in the open.

Lomé was a little pleased.

She looked at Lin Futian, who looked calm, and felt that this guy was really indifferent.

Only a heart as quiet as a mirror can see everything in the world and see everything, so it is so calm, right?

So he should have such a heart.

Lin Futian suddenly turned his head and looked at Luo Mei.

Lomé popped up and patted his chest.

Whew~ Scare Lao Tzu!

Over there.

After scaring Lomé.

Lin Futian had a smile on his face.

He looked into the distance, feeling that he was closer to that step in his plan.

(End of chapter)