There are many, many characters in every world, many of them are silently exercising their mission, even if they spend their whole lives, they never care about the eyes of others, and life itself is a passing guest of the world.

On this continent called "Dream", there is always such a group of people who walk with their lives, and they never skimp on their steps, as if hope and liberation are ahead of the road.

When the majestic Zhongjing Shengdu appeared in front of the wind and extreme current, he was really shocked. In the past 20 years, I have been walking in barren mountains and mountains, eating and sleeping in the open air, and walking in the streets and alleys, but I have never seen such a grand scene in the world. The nearly ten-foot-high wall alone is impressive. After a moment of distraction, Feng Jiliu picked up his footsteps, ready to take a look at the infinite prosperity of Zhongjing.

"Who are you, what are you doing, do you have identification or guidance?" the sergeant guarding the door was obviously very conscientious, and checked every person in the process in detail, and did not find it troublesome at all.

"People in the mountains and wilderness, there is no identification, there is no road guide, I have long heard that the capital of the Great Qian, Beijing is the largest and most prosperous city in the world, in the next admiration, but also hope that the military master will let go. Feng Jiliu said unhurriedly.

"No, no one is allowed to enter without identification or directions. For the situation of the wind and the polar current, the sergeant is obviously commonplace, and there are more than 10 million people who come here every day, if they are all put into the imperial capital Zhongjing, then they will have it: "Nothing is still like entering the imperial capital, go far and go, don't hinder me from performing official duties, otherwise you will be punished for the crime of disturbing the capital and trespassing on the imperial capital." ”

"I came here at the appointment, because I must enter the city today, even if I can't enter the city today, I still have to enter the city tomorrow, otherwise I will miss the appointment in the next place?" There was nothing but the scepter in his left hand. If it weren't for the slightly messy hair, it would be somewhat similar to a monk.

"I don't care if you should make an appointment or not, if you say no, it won't work, and then you will be dealt with by military law. The sergeant is obviously a little impatient, he comes into contact with all kinds of people every day, and he has long developed a pair of "discerning eyes", like Feng Jiliu, who looks like a poor sour person who has nothing to look at, and he doesn't even have a package on his body that can be checked, and he can't get any oil and water, so he doesn't have a good face, he feels that he can tolerate it until now, probably because the plump and white body of the white painting girl in Xifenglou last night still makes him have endless aftertaste.

"That being the case, then please ask the military master to talk to Su Nanyun, and say that the old man will come to retrieve the things he borrowed back then. Feng Jiliu didn't argue, and said indifferently.

"What kind of book is difficult and easy, I still have to be on duty, which one has time to give the gift?"

Su Nanyun ...... Su Nanyun ......." A sergeant next to him frowned, then turned around and whispered to the sergeant: "Su Nanyun, it seems to be the name of the eighteenth emperor of the Daqian Imperial Family." ”

The sergeant was stunned for a moment, then suddenly drew his saber and said angrily at Feng Jiliu: "What a bold Diao Min, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, he actually called the name of the former emperor, he simply didn't know whether he was alive or dead, how could the first emperor not pay back what he owed you? ”

"Hey, that's the case, then I have to break into this Zhongjing. With a wave of his right hand, an invisible breath came out, and a few people couldn't get in.

Several sergeants were a little surprised: "It turns out that you are still a monk." Even if you are a monk and want to be presumptuous in Zhongjing, I am afraid that you are asking for hardship, and our brothers can't stop you, but there are such masters in Zhongjing City and the royal family, and your cultivation is probably not enough. ”

While speaking, several horsemen on the official road not far away galloped in, raising raging smoke and dust, and came to the city gate in the blink of an eye. The leader was a teenager, and when he saw this scene, he stopped and said angrily: "What's wrong?

"See the little prince," several sergeants hurriedly saluted and explained: "The little prince doesn't know, this Diao people who came from nowhere called the name of the former emperor, saying that the first emperor borrowed his things and did not return them, and he came to pick up things." A few lowly people were about to ask him for guilt, so he wanted to forcibly break into the door, and he didn't dare to slack off, because he delayed the little prince to enter the city, and he also hoped that the little prince Haihan. ”

The little prince looked down at Feng Jiliu on the horse, and found that there was nothing strange about him, and ordinary people no longer dressed up ordinarily, and he didn't look like a person who was either rich or noble, and said with some surprise: "It's really strange that there are things every year, but I didn't expect to meet one today." If there is a certificate, then it is easy to say, if there is no certificate, don't blame my whip for not being long-eyed. ”

"It turns out that you are a member of the royal family," Feng Jiliu was a little surprised: "Since this is the case, then it is easy to say, since Su Nanyun is your ancestor, then you tell him, just say that five hundred years have passed, and the hundredth generation of Tianxingmen's descendant Feng Jiliu came to the appointment to retrieve the relic of the master 'Ananda Heart Sutra', and please return it to the original owner." ”

"Nonsense, my great-grandfather died three hundred years ago, could it be that you are here to entertain this king?" said angrily, the whip in his hand was drawn towards Feng Jiliu, and the scepter in Feng Jiliu's left hand was wrapped around the whip.

"That's impossible," Feng Jiliu said affirmatively: "Could it be that he wants to borrow and not pay it back? My things in Tianxingmen are not so easy to take, since it is difficult to enter the gate of Zhongjing City, then I will be wronged by the little prince to accompany me for a while." As soon as the scepter of the Wind Pole Stream was raised, the little prince flew off the horse uncontrollably and landed at the feet of the Wind Pole Stream, his body was quite embarrassed, and this was still the mercy of the Wind Pole Stream's subordinates.

Several of the little prince's black feather guards didn't have time to react at all, so they saw that the little prince was captured, and each drew their weapons, wanting to come forward to rescue the little prince. The lord humiliated the ministers to death, they were just the guards of the Daqian royal family responsible for protecting the important members of the royal family, and the masters were captured, that is, they did not protect effectively, the light ones were expelled from the black feather guards, and the heavy ones were directly executed, which was in a hurry at the moment.

It is not difficult to find from the performance of the wind and the wind that he is a monk, and his cultivation is not weak, otherwise it would be impossible to capture the little prince effortlessly. Monks, that is a different kind of people from mortals, even the lowest-level monks are not something that their Black Feather Guard can handle. Moreover, with the Wind Polar Stream hostages in hand, several Black Feather Guards didn't dare to act rashly, but just stared at the Wind Polar Stream with unkind eyes, and the angry flames were burning.

"A few people don't have to be angry," Feng Jiliu said softly: "I have to make this decision as a last resort, please inform a few Su Nanbo, if he is really dead, then notify those who can be in charge, just say that the Tianxingmen heir Feng Jiliu should come to retrieve the 'Ananda Heart Sutra' by appointment, as for the little prince, he was wronged, chatted here, and gave me a good talk about how Su Nanbo died." ”

"Hahaha, respecting the cultivation of driving is extraordinary, this king admires. It is the honor of this king to stay and chat. As this gentleman commanded, let me tell my father that you should not keep your guest waiting. "Although the little prince has been reduced to a prisoner, he is also quite courageous, and he is not chaotic in the face of danger.

Several black feather guards exchanged colors in an instant, and one of them hurriedly jumped up and quickly galloped towards the city, while the remaining black feather guards still maintained their original posture of guarding and attacking.

"You say that you are the descendant of Tianxingmen? Although this king is not a monk, he has also heard of the number one cultivation sect in the world, but he has never heard of Tianxingmen. I don't know how much Your Excellency has cultivated?" Before the wind and the extreme flow could speak, the little prince couldn't help but speak first, obviously a little curious about this monk who suddenly appeared.

"After more than ten years, now he has just cast the Dao foundation, and his cultivation is shallow, which makes the little prince smile. Feng Jiliu seemed to be chatting with an old friend: "I heard that my grandfather died, and I couldn't believe it. I heard from the master that my grandfather was at the peak of his soul five hundred years ago, and now he is afraid that he has already entered the realm of the Imperial Extreme, why did he suddenly die?"

"I don't know about this," said the little prince, "this king is just seventeen years old this year, and the emperor's great-grandfather died three hundred years ago, and I have not been able to see his side, so I can't answer your question." But what is the Ananda Heart Sutra you just mentioned?

"It is a scripture for cultivating the state of mind, and it is the only way for my seventh generation patriarch of Tianxingmen to walk the world and realize it. There are countless monks in the world, there are those who are in a hurry, there are those who go mad, and there are those who go off the rails, but they all want to get this 'Ananda Heart Sutra', so you should know the importance of this scripture, right?"

"There is some truth to hearing you say this, but what does this have to do with my great-grandfather? Could it be that the 'Ananda Heart Sutra' you said is really in the hands of my great-grandfather? But my great-grandfather has died, if what you say is true, then the Heart Sutra should be in the hands of the emperor, he is not only the emperor designated by the emperor's grandfather, but I heard my father say that the emperor is still a great cultivator, and the specific cultivation is geometric, and this king does not know, but it is definitely higher than you. "Anyway, it's small talk, and the little prince doesn't care.

Feng Jiliu didn't seem to hear the little prince's voice, and said calmly: "In this shallow cultivation, it's not worth mentioning, who is the heart sutra in its hands, you can know it when you ask, don't worry." It's annoying that the little prince is accompanied by the wind and sun, which makes me feel uneasy. I think the little prince is quite wise, and his talent is good, I have three vitality pills, so I will give them to the little prince!"

The little prince took the porcelain bottle suspiciously, and as soon as he opened the cork, he smelled a strange fragrance coming out, and gently took a grain everywhere, and saw a peanut-sized round eye medicine leaping into his hand, which was a high-grade vitality pill. The overjoyed little prince hurriedly put the Yuanqi Pill back into the bottle, put it away closely, and formally saluted the wind and polar flow: "Su Yunye thank the Feng seniors for giving the Dan, I am grateful." ”

Just kidding, he is just a little monk at the fourth level of Qi training, and in the face of a monk who has already cast a Dao foundation, it is natural to call a senior, not to mention that the other party also gave him three top-grade Yuan Qi Pills, with these three Yuan Qi Pills, he can enter the fifth layer of Qi training in a short period of time, and it is not impossible to enter the late stage of Qi training in time. Since his family knows his own family affairs, although he is the fifteenth son of King Anping after the royal family, due to his average qualifications and the huge base of royal family members, he can not get many cultivation resources, so he can't help it.

In the face of the little prince's formal salute, Feng Ji Liu also accepted it indifferently, in this cultivation world with extremely limited resources, the competition for cultivation resources is always accompanied by bloody rain. Feng Jiliu looked at the little prince of Su Yunye who was pleasantly surprised, and remembered that once upon a time, he was not fighting for a pill, a stone or even a low-priced herb and people, but now that he had stepped into the realm of Daoji, some Yuan Qi pills that were beneficial to the Qi refining period were no longer of any help to him, so he simply gave them to the little prince in front of him.

"It's the junior's gaffe that makes the seniors laugh. Su Yunye also said calmly: "Don't hide it from the seniors, the juniors of such a high-grade Yuanqi Pill have only seen it, but they have never enjoyed it, even if it is a low-grade Yuanqi Dan, the juniors only get one grain in January, and the juniors are already seventeen this year, and their cultivation is not more than the fourth layer of Qi training." Some of the people of my age have excellent talents, and some have already stepped into the realm of the Dao Foundation, which can be described as a heaven and an underground, and the younger generation has even thought about extinguishing the idea of cultivation, and it is not bad to be an ordinary mortal, at least to be able to live a peaceful and prosperous life. ”

"The way of cultivation is to persevere, the elixir is just a few foreign things, and you can't cling to it and mess with the end. As for qualifications, it's just icing on the cake. I see that your mind is quite stable, why did you enter the city in a hurry just now?" asked Feng Jiliu with some confusion.

"The seniors don't ask, and the juniors are about to say. I heard that Ning Yuxiang, the holy daughter of Tianshui True Fu Dao, and the young master of the Foggy Mountain Ghost Hidden Sect, Yin Hate and Sorrow, jointly came to find the five princes to discuss, it is said that Bai Luoshi, the eldest disciple of the Emperor Ji Qin Tianmen, who has always been good friends with my royal family, is also among them, and several geniuses in the world rarely get together, and the younger generations have admired them for a long time, so they are a little confused. Su Yunfei said something uncontrollable, the more he spoke, the more excited he became, and he said everything he knew: "That fifth prince Su Yunsha is a young man with high cultivation qualifications in my royal family, and now he is only two out of twenty, and he has already stepped into the realm of the sixth layer of the Dao Foundation; By the way, it is said that the Tianshui True Fu Dao Saintess is a rare peerless beauty, two decades of time, cultivation is profound, and admirers all over the world do not know geometry. ”

"Presumably you also came here to see the beauty of the Heavenly Water True Fu Dao Holy Maiden. Feng Jiliu said with a smile: "But I heard that the Tianshui True Fu Dao Holy Maiden is intoxicated with the Fu Dao, I'm afraid that you are a falling flower and deliberately flowing water ruthlessly." ”

"The seniors laughed, the younger generations have self-knowledge, that day the water is really in line with the holy woman in the sky fairy-like figures, how dare the younger generations have such extravagant thoughts, it's just a crowd of people, just join in the fun. Being exposed, Su Yunye was a little embarrassed, and said: "Don't say it's me, even my cousin, the Fifth Emperor Shu Yunsha, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get into his eyes." ”

"My Fair Lady, good gentleman. If you don't try it, how do you know that you can't get into her eyes? Maybe he likes you like this?" Feng Jiliu quipped: "The level of cultivation does not mean anything, self-confidence is the key to success or failure, and when I meet the so-called saintess, I will help you talk about it." ”

"Senior, don't want to harm me," Shu Yunye was startled, and hurriedly stopped: "There are many admirers of the Shui True Dao Holy Maiden that day, if they know that I have this thought, I'm afraid that saliva can drown me." What's more, the five princes have been in love with the saint for a long time, and they have long vowed to take it down and become a double monk. There used to be many young and handsome people who were obsessed with saints, but now no one dares to be obsessed with saints anymore, and it is said that most of the obsessed people have been killed, and there are no corpses. If he knew, wouldn't I die ugly, even if I was the little prince, even if I had ten lives, I am afraid I would not be able to live. ”

"In this way, your cousin is quite domineering!" Feng Jiliu sighed: "People say that they kill people if they don't agree with each other, and your cousin kills people without even saying a word, which is a bit excessive." ”

It's not just excessive, it's just very excessive, very excessive. However, whoever let the Great Qian Dynasty is also a first-class big force in the world, even if a few blind disciples of the ordinary small sect are killed, they can only turn a blind eye, how dare they come to the door to theorize. The arrogance of the five princes is really not touched by ordinary people, with good talents, high cultivation, and with their backs to the big trees, they can do whatever they want.

"If the predecessors see a few people, you still need to endure one or two, not to mention my cousin, just say that the young master of the Misty Mountain Ghost Hidden Sect is not a good talker, if you don't agree with each other, you will take people's lives, I don't know how many lives are stained in your hands, it is said that most of the people who are killed by him have even their souls refined, and they will never be able to be reborn, and this person is extremely vindictive, can be described as a small belly, and sometimes he is remembered without knowing what is going on. Shu Yunye kindly persuaded him, and it was not all because of the three top-grade Yuan Qi Pills.

"If I can't bear it, can he still dare to do it in public?"

"That's not it, but it's inevitable to suffer a little, but it's impossible to point behind it. Shu Yunye continued: "I heard that he often plays black hands in secret, and his ghost Dao exercises are very difficult to prevent. ”

"Let's not talk about him first, tell me about the white falling stone of the Emperor Qin Tianmen, what is so extraordinary about him?" Feng Jiliu continued to ask, although the art of divination is a small way, but there are unusual things about it.

"I really know this," Shu Yunye smiled: "As we all know, my Daqian royal family has a very good relationship with the Huangji Qintianmen, sharing honor and disgrace, and the imperial Qintianmen has always been a person from the Huangji Qintianmen, and the master of the Huangji Qintianmen often visits my Daqian royal family. As for the white falling stone, it is the only personal disciple of the contemporary master, it is said that he is very talented in cultivation, and his talent for divination is also unfathomable, and he is deeply appreciated by the master of the door, and his status in the door is not under some elders, and he often interacts with the five princes, and the two have a very personal relationship. The younger generation has also met a few times, and has been fortunate enough to be guided by a few points, but he is quite humble. ”