The sound of the brilliant sky exploded in the ears.

The princess slowly raised her head and looked at Li Changsheng with a plea of help.

She had absolutely no idea what was going on.

What immortals, what Hehuan Palace, what Legacy Palace...

It's the same as the novel that the storyteller said.

Looking at Dugu Jialuo, who had unconsciously regarded himself as the backbone of his heart, Li Changsheng shook his head lightly, smiled faintly, and encouraged:

"Princess, this is your fate."

"All this seat can do is light up the darkness ahead for you."

"The road is under your feet, and you have to choose how you want to go."

Mortal cultivation is like mountaineering.

The mountain is immortal, and the mountain is human.

Spiritual questioning is the process of ascending from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

Li Changsheng can tell Dugu Jialuo which way to go up the mountain, but whether she can climb it or not, how to climb it, and whether she can climb it can only depend on herself.

This is a truth that every mortal being who has just stepped into, or is about to step into, in the realm of cultivation must be aware of:

Raw, you can't choose.

Die, you can't choose.

But between life and death, it is a life that you can choose independently.

In your life, no one has the right or obligation to make decisions for you.

You have to follow the path you have chosen for yourself, without complaint or regret.

Dugu Jialuo looked at the peaceful and quiet Li Changsheng, and then looked at the shadow in the bright golden light, and gently closed his eyes:

"Give Hongu some time to think about it."

Hear the words.

The figure in the golden light did not feel that Dugu Jialuo was arrogating, but nodded approvingly.

Dugu Jialuo was not the first mortal disciple she had introduced.

In the past, those mortals could cultivate immortals when they heard it, which one was not like Fan Jinzhong, his mind was hot, and he agreed without thinking?

And this kind of person, what awaits them is generally only one ending:

The middle way collapses!

Once you step into the cultivation realm, the lives of mortals will undergo earth-shaking changes, and the mountains of corpses and blood in the cultivation realm, deceit, and even fratricide will make mortals who read Confucianism and Taoism have a great sense of disparity.

It is what the monks commonly call the demons of the heart.

Even the invincible immortal Li Changsheng, when dealing with the demons in his heart, he had to walk on thin ice to cross the tribulation, let alone a mortal who had just entered the path of cultivation?

Again, take the middle lift as a comparison.

Entering Beijing to take the exam is to cross a single-plank bridge with thousands of troops.

Mortal Initiation...

It's you who have to break through this heart demon barrier before you are qualified to go to the bridge!

The bridge is narrow and dangerous, and only one out of 10,000 living beings can pass through.

1 in 10,000 probability!

The remaining nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine...

Away from home.

No one will collect their bodies.

Cultivating immortals is not a playhouse.

Immortal Dao, although there are immortals, wealth and land couples, but there are also cruel and ruthless, the weak and the strong, a little careless, will be gone.

Desire is the sea, and pedestrians are hard to do.

Only a creature like Dugu Jialuo, who is still calm and calm, can carefully weigh in the sea of cultivation desire with huge waves and winds coming from all directions!

Time flies.

An hour has passed.

Dugu Jialuo was still thinking about it.

Li Changsheng shaved his nails boringly.

Shangguan Wan'er and Xiao Meiniang couldn't hold back their depression and left Mingtang.

Wu Zetian was undiminished and waited intently.

She will also cultivate immortals in two days.

She didn't want to miss the details of the fairy road.

Just as Li Changsheng finished shaving his left hand and wanted to shave his right hand, the figure in the golden light suddenly sent a voice to Li Changsheng:

"This girl is a good seedling."

[Set almost? 】

Li Changsheng was stunned for a moment, then blew his nails, and said:

"Don't beat around the bush, just say something."

Wu Zetian raised his eyebrows and thought quietly:

Are the immortals talking to the immortals?

You can talk without being heard by others!

It's so powerful, I have to learn it too!

The two immortals didn't pay attention to Wu Zetian, and they didn't know that this human emperor was listening to Li Changsheng's heart and analyzing the content of their conversation.

"Joy is going down to earth?"

The fairy asked.

"Well-informed."

Li Changsheng replied calmly.

[Feelings are waiting for this seat here? 】

[Phew.] 】

[I'll just say how the Northern Heavenly Immortal Fate fell on Jia Luo. 】

[Do you want to have a relationship with this seat? ] 】

"My name is Mu Beikui."

The fairy introduced herself:

"It's the forty-eighth generation palace master of the Legacy Palace."

"So..."

The young man who disdained to imitate the old generation of immortals throwing stones and asking for directions went straight to the point and asked:

"You also want to go down to the mortal palace?"

"Yes."

The Northern Heavenly Fairy is straightforward, but she does not hide her purpose:

"The Buddha of the West Heaven can go down to earth, why can't the North Heaven?"

"Don't tease the eldest sister."

Li Changsheng glanced at Mu Beikui with a slight disagreement, and said:

"This seat didn't say that the Northern Heaven Fairy was not allowed to go down to earth."

"But the strong people in the north are like clouds, the women are like rain, after the rain king soars, there is no giant in the palace of the world, and there is no young heaven to enlighten, even if the north sky wants to come, it will not be your turn to the palace of the world."

[A third-rate force, want to compete for places with those first-class forces? 】

[You bereaved palace don't want to mix in the northern sky, right? ] 】

"Does it matter?"

Mu Beikui tilted his head and said with a clear eye:

"Whoever descends to earth, isn't it the Immortal Dao Monarch who has the final say?"

Forehead...

Li Changsheng secretly said that he couldn't answer this.

When you think about it, that's really the case.

Let's cut to the chase:

"What's in it for this seat?"

"Huanxi gave my daughter-in-law a Buddhist scripture, three relics, and ten drops of Buddha's blood, what can you give me in the Palace of the Lost World?"

"She."

Mu Beikui is fully prepared.

As soon as Li Changsheng asked, she replied directly:

"The next palace master of the Legacy Palace is her."

"She doesn't necessarily have to join the Palace of the Lost World."

Li Changsheng played with the jade ring on his index finger and said lightly:

"To be honest, I prefer the Taishang Palace to the Legacy Palace."

[The first case in the contemporary Northern Heaven, how much is this? 】

[It's like your bereaved palace, eat Yujun's old book! ] 】

"It's too cold, isn't it?"

Mu Beikui knew very well that there were a few catties and taels in the Palace of the Remains.

So she was very witty not to talk to Li Changsheng about the advantages of the Legacy Palace, and changed her way of thinking, and told Li Changsheng about the disadvantages of joining the Taishang Palace:

"As soon as that girl entered the Taishang Palace, she repaired "Taishang Forgetfulness", but she was about to be a stranger to Xianjun."

"Too forgetful, ruthless and loveless."

"Too high and clear, love is strictly prohibited."

"Taishang, this person admits death, but he is not afraid of your master."

…

Li Changsheng's face was like a silent shadow and he listened to Mu Beikui finish talking about all the disadvantages of Taishang Palace, and then threw out a sentence unhurriedly:

"So what?"

"The path is long-lived, this seat can't ruin her future because of her own selfishness, you should be glad that you can't pull down your face and go down to earth."

Taishang Palace never took the initiative to recruit disciples.

They just wait for someone to come to their door.

Looking at the young man with a flat expression, Mu Beikui's heart was half cold.

It's true...

Can't you beat him?

Mu Beikui racked his brains, thinking about what else he could give.

She longs to come down to earth...

As Li Changsheng said, the Palace of the Lost World has been gnawing at the remnants of Yujun.

Seeing that the treasures left by Yujun are about to sit in her generation, if she can't go down to earth to get a piece of luck for the Palace of the Relics...

In the next era, the Palace of the Lost World will inevitably be annihilated in the long history of the Northern Heavens!

Correct...

When Mu Beikui was at a loss, Li Changsheng Zhihai sounded a prompt sound, which seemed to indicate that things...

With a turnaround:

【Ding.】 】

[Congratulations to Xianjun, the fourth tribulation of red dust has appeared. 】

[Fourth Tribulation: Mu Beikui (Lord of the Palace of the Remains).] 】