Gyeonggi-do, Yufeng Valley.

As one of the seven major factions of the Great Yan Jianghu, Youfeng Valley is not strong, not as strong as the True One Sect and the Yuheng Sword Sect, but it is also a little stronger than the Four Elephant Sect and the Blue River Sect.

In addition, Zuo Biwen, the valley master of Youfeng Valley, has a reputation for benevolence and righteousness in the rivers and lakes, and behind him is the queen of the Zuo family, so Youfeng Valley also has a high status in the rivers and lakes, and not many people dare to provoke it.

Since the battle between Buddha and Demon, Zuo Biwen has been practicing in retreat in the Valley of the Wind, wanting to find an opportunity to break through the realm of the grandmaster.

In the valley, the fragrance of clouds and dust rises.

This incense can purify the heart and clear the mind, and it is a rare thing to assist in cultivation.

There was a sound of footsteps outside, Zuo Biwen opened his eyes slightly, and a voice sounded after a while.

"Valley master, there is something important to discuss."

It was the voice of the Second Elder of the Valley of the Wind.

Zuo Biwen said: "Come in." ”

After a while, an old man in black boots walked in, his expression a little solemn.

The Second Elder of the Wind Valley said with a solemn face: "Valley Lord, the Great Heavenly Yang Leaf is about to go down the mountain. ”

Zuo Biwen was a little surprised when he heard this, "What is he going to do down the mountain?" ”

He is naturally not unfamiliar with the name Ye Ding, when he was in the rivers and lakes, Ye Ding was even more famous than Xiao Qianqiu today.

After all, Xiao Qianqiu likes to cultivate in the mountains, and he doesn't manage the secular affairs of the Zhenyi Sect very much, while Ye Ding is the real power of the Zhenyi Sect, and he has fought with many masters, and his record is brilliant, except for Qi Xuandao, who is suspected of losing to the Black Ice Platform, there is no rumor of any defeat.

In the hearts of today's young generation, he is already a mythical figure.

The second elder of Youfeng Valley took out a letter of worship and said, "Ye Dingye's predecessor sent a heroic post, calling on the world's heroes to settle their grievances with the Demon Sect on Blue Sky Island, this is a post sent to me in Youfeng Valley. ”

Zuo Biwen heard this, picked up the post and looked at it.

The Demon Sect has obtained the 'State Religious Order' or the official register of the Ministry of Households, and has become the Yan State Sect, which is recognized by the imperial court, but there are still grievances in the rivers and lakes that have not been resolved twenty years ago.

Because An Jing defeated the special King Kong, everyone in Dayan Jianghu was in danger, and no one dared to say anything.

Now that the True One Sect is taking the lead, it is natural to respond in groups, after all, the Demon Sect is a sect that people are afraid of from the bottom of their hearts.

The second elder of the Valley of the Hidden Wind said: "Valley Lord, when we surrounded and suppressed the Demon Sect, we also contributed........

"I know."

Zuo Biwen let out a long sigh, "Senior Ye posted a heroic post this time, which includes the personal grudges of the True One Sect, as well as the grievances between the Great Yan Jianghu and the Demon Sect, even if I don't go to Blue Sky Island in Youfeng Valley, I have to help Senior Ye give that post to the hands of the ghost swordsman." ”

Zuo Biwen's heart is very grateful that the ghost swordsman once saved Zhao Xuening, so he doesn't want to go to this blue sky island, but he also has to help what Ye Ding said on this post.

The Demon Sect is the Demon Sect, and the Ghost Swordsman is the Ghost Swordsman.

If the Demon Sect returns to the Yan Kingdom in the future to turn over the rivers and seas and avenge the revenge of the past, wouldn't the Valley of the Hidden Wind be lonely?

.........

Blue River Sect.

Wang Yue sat in front of the big lake, looking at the blue water in front of him, the sun sprinkled on the surface of the lake, and suddenly sparkling, very dazzling.

Next to her, a sweet-looking girl looked curiously at the lake in front of her.

It was Bai Lin'er.

She didn't know why her grandfather had to look at the lake in front of her every day, and she could see it every time.

After about a few dozen breaths, Wang Yue moved his muscles slightly, and then glanced at the post on the desk next to him.

"Liangdong."

"Sect Master."

Zhao Liangdong, the peak master of the triple peak next to him, replied in a low voice.

Wang Yue chuckled, "Blue Sky Island, it's really a good place." ”

Zhao Liangdong was a little puzzled and said: "I don't understand a little, why don't you set the location in Xuanqing Mountain?" ”

Blue Sky Island is about to leave the border of Yan Kingdom, isn't it said to settle the grievances between Yan Kingdom and the Demon Sect?

Wang Yue glanced at Zhao Liangdong, and instead asked, "How many people do you think will respond to Ye Ding this time?" ”

"A lot."

Zhao Liangdong groaned: "The Demon Sect has too many enemies, and Ye Ding is a world-famous master, and his appeal is not ordinary. ”

"Do you think the ghost swordsman will go back?"

"I don't think I'm going."

"If you can't get the 'grievances' in Ye Ding's mouth, it will push you to the opposite side of the Dayan rivers and lakes as it did back then, do you go or not?"

"This ......"

Zhao Liangdong suddenly frowned.

Twenty years ago, the Demon Sect withdrew from the Great Yan River and Lake because it became a public enemy of the rivers and lakes, coupled with the encirclement and suppression of the Xuanyi Guard.

After all, no sect today wants the Demon Sect to make a comeback, and the Demon Sect is different from Buddhism.

Buddhism is the protection of the imperial court, and the rivers and lakes also hope that Buddhism can curb the arrogance of the True One Sect.

And the hegemony of the Demon Sect is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and then the rivers and lakes are so big, there are so many places, and there are so many people, the eastward crossing of Buddhism has squeezed the interests of the rivers and lakes, and the Demon Sect will enter the Great Yan River and Lake again, and each sect will more or less give in to its interests again.

Who would want to!?

Wang Yue said lazily: "You help me send a letter back to the Zhenyi Sect, and you say that the Blue River Sect has now closed the mountain and will not manage other mundane affairs. ”

Zhao Liangdong bowed slightly, "Yes." ”

..........

Yunhua Road, in the teahouse.

In the teahouse, there is a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe.

In the rivers and lakes, because of the True One Sect, the status of Taoist priests is extremely high, after all, no one knows whether the Taoist priest they meet is a master of a certain Taoist temple of the True One Sect.

In addition to the reason that they are backed by the big tree of the True One Sect, these Taoist priests are used to being arrogant one by one.

Therefore, some masters of the rivers and lakes generally try to hide away when they see Taoist priests.

The old Taoist priest in front of him had an old face, and his face was covered with dense wrinkles, as if he would step into the coffin at any time.

In addition to this, there is a black umbrella next to him.

The old Taoist priest was alone, only ordered a pot of tea and nothing else.

At the adjacent table, there were several Taoist priests wearing luxurious Taoist robes, purple and gold crowns on their heads, and exquisite jade pendants around their waists.

Among them, there are men and women, with relaxed expressions, and all kinds of pastries and tea in front of them.

The leader is a middle-aged Taoist priest in green clothes, and there is a beautiful female crown sitting next to him, and every time he picks up the pastry next to him, he will stuff it into the mouth of the middle-aged Taoist priest with affection.

In this way, you and me, fragrant and kitsch, are actually in the body of a cultivator, which is simply jaw-dropping.

The female crown stuffed the pastry and said in a low voice: "Lord Yue Guan, don't forget that the newly sent Lingyuan Pill is me." ”

"Of course I won't forget."

The middle-aged Taoist priest twisted the female crown and said with a wicked smile: "When I arrive, I will reward you with one." ”

The female crown has beautiful eyes like silk, and her breath is like an orchid.

"Lord Yue Guan is the nephew of the Great True Person of Yuchen, and this Lingyuan Pill is not as much as it wants."

"That's it, Lord Yue Guan was still a fourth-grade cultivator last year, and this year he has reached the third-grade, and he won't have a chance to step into the realm of first-grade in the future."

The two Taoist priests around him had long been accustomed to this, and they kept laughing beside them.

They didn't dare to think much about this Lingyuan Dan, but others such as Kaiyuan Dan couldn't get some.

"Yipin!?"

A hint of essence appeared in Lord Yue Guan's eyes, "As long as the Lingyuan Pill is continuously supplied, it will not be a matter of time before a product is made." ”

In the realm of one product, it can be regarded as a master in the rivers and lakes, and coupled with the relationship on his body, he may not have the opportunity to enter the Zhenyi Mountain to practice the core martial arts of the Zhenyi Sect.

Thinking of this, Lord Yueguan's heart became hot.

"Lingyuan Pill is an elixir that descends on the new younger generation, you are now thirty and nine, you can't be regarded as a younger generation, right?"

At this time, the old Taoist priest next to him spoke.

Lord Yue Guan was shocked when he heard this, and then he looked at the old Dao robe carefully, and couldn't help but sneer: "What does my true sect have to do with you, a wild Daoist? ”

When several other Taoist priests beside him heard the words 'Wild Daoist', their eyes immediately chilled.

"What a bold man, dare to ask me to teach right and wrong?"

"Don't you want to live?"

When the surrounding tea customers heard this, they turned pale with fright, and they all stood up and retreated into the distance.

Zhenyi Sect, that is an unscrupulous existence in the Dayan rivers and lakes.

Lao Dao's expression was always as calm as water, and he said, "What, what did I say wrong?" ”

Lord Yue Guan smiled coldly, "To talk about my true religion is to seek death." ”

As he spoke, he looked at the three Taoists beside him.

The three of them also understood and rushed towards the man quickly.

These three people have cultivated to two people and five grades, and one person has cultivated to four grades, which is not profound, but they have barely escaped from fish and shrimp in the rivers and lakes, and in their opinion, it is naturally easy to deal with the poor and sour wild Taoist in front of them.

"Woohoo!"

The next moment, three cold rays of light shot out, undetectable.

The three True One Sect Cultivators were stunned, and then they all fell to the ground, and a thumb-sized hole appeared in the center of their eyebrows.

"You!"

When the female crown saw this, her face was as pale as a piece of paper.

She didn't see how the wild man made a move at all, as if the three of them were dead in the blink of an eye.

This wild Taoist is definitely a master!

Lord Yue Guan was also shocked, but then quickly calmed down, "You dare to kill my true sect member?" ”

"You also deserve to talk about the real one or two?"

The old Taoist priest touched the umbrella beside him and said lightly: "A disciple like you will only break the rules of the real one, and the reputation of the real one, you should be killed!" ”

As he spoke, the old Taoist priest moved the umbrella in his hand.

"Woohoo!"

"Plop!"

Two more cold rays of light shot out, and then Lord Yue Guan and the female crown had already fallen to the ground.

"The shopkeeper, bury these men, this is silver."

Lao Dao took out a few taels of silver and put them on the table, and then indifferently picked up the black umbrella and left.

This scene happened very quickly, and Lao Dao killed the two of them with lightning speed, and many people around did not come back to their senses.

By the time everyone came back to their senses, the wild Taoist had long since forgotten where he had gone.

..........

The silvery white moonlight sprinkled on the ground, and the fragrance of the night filled the air, giving people a dreamlike feeling.

Yujing City, Lumen.

An Jing planned to leave Yujing City in two days, planning to visit Lu Guoyong, the first person in today's Confucian sect, before leaving.

"Knock knock!"

An Jing walked to the door and knocked.

After a while, a porter poked his head out and said, "Your Excellency is An Jing'an's son?" ”

An Jing said suspiciously: "You know me?" ”

The porter smiled: "Gong Lu has already ordered, please come in." ”

When An Jing heard this, he couldn't help laughing, he didn't expect that if he was coming, he would be counted by Lu Guoyong.

He has been to Lu Mansion several times, and even lived there for a while, so he is familiar with the way.

After a while, the porter came to the banquet hall with An Jing.

At this time, the hall in front of me was brightly lit, and the sound of pushing cups and changing lamps was faintly heard.

An Jing walked in to take a look, and saw Lu Guoyong, dressed in white, sitting at the top, holding a porcelain cup in his hand, and sitting at the bottom were Zhou Xianming, whose faces were flushed, and Lu Fang, who was smiling bitterly.

"Meet Elder Lu."

An Jing walked into the hall and hugged his fists at Lu Guoyong, who was at the top.

"Brother An, you came just in time, let's have a few drinks."

Seeing An Jing, Zhou Xianming's eyes lit up, and he quickly stepped forward and grabbed An Jing's sleeve, "In this palace test, I will win the champion, so it is even a middle three yuan, which is rare in the past and present." ”

Seeing this, An Jing frowned and said, "Mr. Zhou has drunk a lot." ”

Zhou Xianming understands that every time he drinks, he is very measured, and basically rarely gets drunk, and the drunkenness is over.

Zhou Xianming held his wine glass and smiled: "I didn't drink too much." ”

Then he sat down on his own, poured a glass of wine and drank it directly.

"Let's sit down first."

Lu Guoyong smiled: "Don't worry about him, let him drink well." ”

Hearing this, An Jing slowly entered the table and said, "Elder Lu knows that I will come today?" ”

"Yes."

Lu Guoyong nodded and said, "Not only did I know that you would come, but I also knew that Zhenyi Sect Ye Ding had already prepared to go down the mountain for you." ”

Ye Ding went down the mountain, and now it has not been completely spread, and the news spread on the rivers and lakes will always be half a beat slower, in fact, these news have long been passed down by my ears and eyes.

The news that Li Fuzhou got was a secret letter from the human sect's spies through the Flying Falcon.

Lu Guoyong also knew about this matter, which can explain that it is not simple.

You must know that Lu Guoyong does not have his own intelligence organization, and the only source of information he gets is through the Tianluo Net of the Imperial Court, and the Tianluo Net is the eyes and ears of the Human Emperor......

An Jingshu smiled and said: "If he goes down the mountain, let him go down the mountain, he claims that the right path is the right way?" ”

Lu Guoyong poured a glass of wine and said, "Ye Ding has been the first person in the righteous path for half his life, isn't it." ”

These words have a profound meaning and are thought-provoking.

If he is not a first-time person who has been on the right path, then it means that the people who have exalted him are wrong, and they will think that they are wrong?

An Jing was silent, the return of the Demon Sect was indeed not as simple as he imagined.

Before, he thought that with the approval of the Human Emperor, he would be able to let the Demon Sect return to Yan Kingdom, but now it seems that it is not entirely true, Ye Ding's hand is forcing him into that trap.

An Jing pondered for a moment and said, "If I make another appointment.......

"They won't give you a chance."

Lu Guoyong drank the wine he had just poured in one gulp, "This wine is really good." ”

This in itself is a conspiracy, on the seventh day of the next month, on the blue sky island, if you don't go, you have no sincerity, and if you don't have sincerity, you will be the public enemy of the rivers and lakes, and when the time comes, the return of the demon sect is not to preach, but to fall into endless killing.

And when the time comes, the only way to kill this river and lake is to kill until no one dares to oppose the Demon Sect, until there is no Righteous Path Alliance, and until no one dares to say that they are the first person in the Righteous Path Alliance.

Does the Demon Cult have such strength?!

An Jing shook his head, "This Blue Sky Island is very dangerous. ”

Lu Guoyong bowed: "It's really dangerous. ”

Ye Ding was persecuting An Jing, he just wanted to kill him, the so-called settlement of grievances was not famous, because the twenty-one-year-old Great Sword Immortal cast a shadow on their hearts.

The Demon Sect has such a swordsman, who can not be afraid?

Lu Guoyong will not help An Jing make a choice, he just explains the pros and cons.

After all, the road is on its own.

An Jing understood in his heart, poured a glass of wine, and said, "Old Lu, please." ”

"Please."

Both of them drank it all.

An Jing smiled: "Old Lu is really heroic. ”

Lu Guoyong is just an ordinary person, and now he is about to be ninety years old, and he can still drink like this, which is really rare.

Lu Guoyong glanced at his beloved apprentice and said with a smile: "Today I said that I would have a good drink with Xianming." ”

"Thank you, teacher."

Zhou Xianming's heart warmed.

Lu Guoyong beckoned: "Get some more wine." ”

Lu Fang, who was at the bottom, wanted to speak and stopped, he understood his father's temperament, and he couldn't persuade him.

Then a maid came up with several jugs of wine.

A few people pushed the glass and changed the glass, one cup after another, and soon the wine jug was about to bottom out again.

Zhou Xianming kept burping, and his face was even redder.

Lu Guoyong raised the empty wine glass and said: "The past is not important, the future is not important, the present is the most important." ”

This seemed to be said to Zhou Xianming, but it seemed to be said to An Jing.

"Present?"

An Jing muttered to himself, and then said, "What Elder Lu said is right, the moment is the most important. ”

"No one knows what they want, power, lust, affection, love........ Only at the end will you know what you really want. ”

"Yu Ying of the True One Sect is too immersed in power, although the True One Sect has developed rapidly and shocked the world, but when the waves of power fade, what will be left? It's nothing but corpses and emptiness. ”

Lu Guoyong looked at An Jing and said, "If one day you can do something for the people of the world, I hope you can do what you can." ”

An Jing raised his eyebrows, and then became a little silent.

He has never tied himself to the world, he has always felt that he is an insignificant little person, and he only thinks that one day when the world is going on, he can live a peaceful and stable life.

But now his position has been unconsciously pushed by the general trend.

He is no longer the insignificant little doctor in Yuzhou City, and even a flap of his wings can set off a storm.

On that shoulder, I don't know how many people's hopes and lives are carried.

He should have thought differently.

An Jing said seriously: "Old Lu, I know. ”

The old man in front of him sits high above the temple, and he is a person who really thinks about the people.

"Hahahaha."

Lu Guoyong laughed loudly and said: "Don't pick it up with one shoulder, the general trend is too heavy, and no one can provoke it." ”

As he spoke, Lu Guoyong poured another glass of wine.

"Daddy!"

Lu Fang said in a low voice.

"Xianming."

Lu Guoyong waved his hand, and then looked at Zhou Xianming: "You have ambitions, I hope you can achieve them in the future." ”

As he spoke, Lu Guoyong drank the wine in the cup again.

Zhou Xianming sat on the side of the desk, holding an empty wine cup in his hand, and then laughed, smiling as if he was about to cry, but not a single tear flowed.

An Jing didn't speak, just looked at Zhou Xianming quietly.

From the very beginning, he and Liyue were destined to be impossible.

There is not much time left for the moon to cultivate the blood spirit decision, and Zhou Xianming is talented and amazing, if a person does not have this identity, there may be a possible past.

Love is a tsunami for men, a wave that overturns a city.

This night, Zhou Xianming was very drunk, and finally An Jing took his clothes back to the room.

Lu Guoyong held on to the railing and walked towards his bedroom.

He never wanted to be helped, even if Lu Fang was standing by his side.

Suddenly, his steps paused, and his cloudy eyes looked in the direction of Yujing City.

The night sky resembles a navy blue curtain dotted with twinkling stars.

Lu Guoyong said: "It's been a long time since I've drunk so happily. ”

Lu Fang was stunned, and also looked in the direction of Yujing City.

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