You and I are clearly enemies, even if I didn't participate in the siege back then, but you Liu Jingxun want to kill my master, I will stand by and watch?

But you just sent such a letter, what are you going to do?

I have been cultivating my mind for more than 100 years, and I want to scold my mother and scold my mother loudly!

Crushing the letter in his hand, Xingmu took a deep breath, looking at the sea, and his heart was extremely confused.

How to choose the righteousness of the world and the teacher of karma? How can I choose?

In a dilemma, a monk came on the waves.

Xingmu hurriedly got up, and when the monk approached, he folded his hands and said respectfully, "Why is the master here?"

The head of the courtyard smiled slightly and asked, "The heart is disturbed, and if you can't ask for an answer, even if you enter the tomb, your heart will still be confused."

Xingmu smiled bitterly, but still asked the unanswered question: "Why did Shizun meddle in that incident back then? Mo Ke Yuan and Jing Yang have no grudges or hatred, why are they besieging and killing Fang Jianxian?"

The head of the courtyard muttered, "If you do it, you will do it, and you don't need to find any reason. Mokmonastery is not a real monastery, you and I are not real monks, your master has never become a Buddha, just a person. People have selfish intentions."

This is the first time that Xingmu has heard such words from his respected master.

He looked up and asked, "What selfishness?"

The head of the courtyard smiled and asked rhetorically, "Is it because of the inheritance of the Demon Rejection Island, and I don't want to ignore the righteousness of the world, but if I want to take care of it, I have to choose one between the Moke Academy and the righteousness of the world?"

Xingmu sat cross-legged again, nodding heavily.

"The news from Xuanyuan City must have been received by Shizun, does Shizun think he can survive under his hands? If the master is invincible, can Xingmu stand by and watch?"

The head of the court wondered, "Why can't you just sit idly by? Why do you get involved in my affairs?"

Xingmu stood up suddenly, "I'm the chief disciple of the Moke Academy!"

The head of the courtyard said indifferently, "Really? Then you're not now, not only are you not the chief disciple, but you've also been removed from the Moke Academy, okay?"

His eyes trembled, as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Teacher......

But the master said, "I will expel you from the sect today, and take back your words, and you and I will no longer be implicated."

The conversation changed, "Are you still embarrassed?"

The middle-aged master smiled and patted Xingmu on the shoulder.

"I accepted two disciples, but they were not suitable for studying Buddhism. There is no place for you to live in the Moke Academy, you can go wherever you want, don't resent others, it is you and I who are destined, if fate rises again, then talk about the resurgence. Remember, follow your heart, don't ask you if you should do it, ask if you want to do it."

As soon as the words fell, the courtyard disappeared out of thin air, leaving only Xingmu standing on the reef, stunned.

How, I...... Suddenly I'm not a monk of the Mokor Academy? Not a disciple of the master anymore?

Xingmu smiled bitterly, helpless.

Now, there's really no need to be embarrassed.

What Liu Jingxun said in the letter, he should do and want to do.

But this does not mean that when he Liu Jingxun lands in the Moke Academy, I will stand by and watch.

Isn't it just killing demons? I'll just kill it.

But if you want to kill my master, you have to kill me first! ……

Lizhou Baishui Cave is still lively in recent years.

In the entrance to the city, there was an extra young girl in a mansion, and a white-haired swordsman often went to the house, but most of the time he went in and walked in, and at most he would turn back in a moment.

Today, here it is again.

The bearded man Bao Yuanyuan returned to the leather shop, drank a large bowl of cold water, and muttered, "The peak master is here again, and I don't know who that girl is."

The shopkeeper on one side, named Bao Fangfang, is a woman.

Two brothers and sisters, round and square.

The corners of Bao Fangfang's mouth twitched, "Let's just take a look at the past, maybe it's Di Feng's Lord Jinwu Zangjiao."

Bao Yuanyuan turned his head to look at his sister-in-law, and didn't say a word that wasn't very good.

He actually wanted to say that the golden house was hidden

？ You look at his paralyzed appearance, which woman would like him?

I wanted to think about it, but I didn't dare to say it. I heard that Di Tai has asked the Sword Mountain Lord several times, once he wins, then he is the new Mountain Lord, can the Mountain Lord still afford it?

Hongsheng Mountain tradition, the Zhurong Peak Lord is the next generation of the suzerain, when the Zhurong Peak Lord feels that the time is ripe, he can do everything to seize the position of the suzerain. For example, the current sect master Jian Wenya was seriously injured in Baishui Cave Heaven to teach his teacher, and then he became the sect master.

The sect masters of the past dynasties, some poisoned their masters, some attacked secretly, anyway, the main one deceived the master to destroy the ancestors and seek to usurp the throne.

It's okay if it doesn't work, but if it does, it's the new owner of Hongsheng Mountain.

The strangest thing is that up and down Hongsheng Mountain, no one thinks that there is anything wrong with this inheritance.

And in that house, Di Tai was just checking Huang Xue's swordsmanship.

But where does Huang Xue have the heart to practice swords? Xie Zhu's whereabouts are unknown, life and death are unpredictable, how can he, a disciple, calm down and practice swords?

As a result, he was slapped by Di Tai for more than 30 zhang and fell heavily into the corner.

Di Tai said in a deep voice, "Can't you practice? You think I'm idle?"

Huang Xue raised her head with a dark face: "I beg you to teach you the sword?"

Di Tai's face was expressionless, it was really not easy for him to have a smiling face.

"If it weren't for Liu Jingxun asking me to help, I wouldn't have bothered to take care of you. You can't do things wholeheartedly, and you don't worry about Xie Cane, what can you do? If he's in danger, your life won't even be enough to block him."

Huang Xue's face turned pale, "Then why didn't he come?" Isn't he amazing?"

Di Tai said coldly, "Huang Xue, ask yourself in advance!"

Huang Xue sneered, "Standing and talking doesn't hurt my back, if I ask myself to be useful, will I ask others?"

Di Tai really had nothing to do, so he had to say, "Let's practice the sword well."

Reasoning with others, Di Tai is still not good at it, extremely not good at it.

Let's let this girl practice swords for two or three years.

As for Xie Zhu, there is really no news now, and I don't know where people are. One thing is certain, though, he must still be alive.

As a result, as soon as he walked out of the Baishui Cave, the old man guarding the door handed out a letter and said, "Letter from Qingxing Mountain, what happened to Liu Jingxuan, this kid has relied on our Hongsheng Mountain?"

Di Tai took the letter and replied slowly: "Returning to the Sea Ancestor, isn't it a good thing that the Emperor of Man needs it?"

The corners of Guihai's mouth twitched, and he was speechless.

"I've taken it, have I done it? If you become the owner of the mountain, I'm afraid that Hongsheng Mountain will become a vassal of Qingxing Mountain! I don't understand, you just look down on him like that?"

Di Tai said indifferently: "It has nothing to do with whether you look down on it or not, it is mainly a matter of whether a tall person is willing to stretch out his hand to support the falling sky. Guihai Ancestor was the kind of person who was obviously very tall but didn't stretch out his hand."

Guihai was immeasurably angry, and scolded, "You dead boy, how can Lao Tzu also be your master's master's junior brother! You just don't take me seriously?"

Di Tai just took care of himself and opened the letter.

But after just one glance, I wanted to curse people for the first time.

Guihai Wuliang is a monk of the Tao, and the content of the letter naturally cannot escape his eyes.

The old man smiled, "At first, I didn't understand, I obviously have the ability to hang on the wall building alone, why didn't I come? Now I know that this Emperor Liu has good intentions!"

This is to shape Di Tai into a big hero who leaves the continent!

Di Tai said in a deep voice, "I finally know the reason why we won't be allowed to do it when we go to the Eight Industries Temple, but can I use it?"

Damn! You will do it, and I will take the credit? How thick-skinned am I?

At this time, Guihai said immeasurably: "What if, what is Liu Jingxun's unspeakable? There must be one or two people in all these continents who are willing to do something for the world and who can serve the people."

After a pause, Guihai Wuliang said again, "Why do you think the evacuation list was drawn up in the first place?"

Di Tai knew this well, and he was preserving incense for Jiuzhou, but that wasn't

Is it a ploy to confuse the Decaying City?

Guihai Wuliang took a sip of wine and said with a smile, "There is another thing, someone has asked your master to make a choice."

Di Tai frowned, "What choice?"

Guihai smiled immeasurably: "Standing the human emperor, or standing the future emperor, your master seems to be more inclined to the latter."

Hearing only a rub, Di Tai pulled out his sword, went straight to Hongsheng Mountain, and shouted, "Di Tai, please give way to Master!"

Guihai blinked, "Hey...... Why doesn't this kid know how to tease?"

Jian Wenya came over, and when she heard the voice, she was very angry: "My good uncle, I thank you!"

Guihai Wuliang laughed dryly: "You're welcome, you're welcome, otherwise, your good apprentice can't make up your mind to hurt you!"

With a smile, Guihai Wuliang took out a newspaper. It is written that in the territory of Shenluzhou Pounding Medicine, there is a small force against Mingjiao, and there is an extra stone tablet under a Laoshizi plaster mountain in the Pounding Medicine Country.

Guihai Wuliang murmured, "The man of the sky is not on the top of the snowy mountain, but on the country road."

That's a good thing to say, the sky is falling, and in the end, where are these so-called great monks? And ordinary people who don't know anything, but have to work hard to carry it!

Let's just say that in the mundane country, the real people who are in the sky are still farmers who are buried in the land.

For the people regard food as their heaven, and the one who grows food is the one who is the one who is in heaven.

He looked up at the canopy, and said that we tall people could do more than we could.

He began to regret it very early, he regretted that he voted for the sunspot, and he regretted it when Liu Jingxun knelt down towards Ji Wenjing.

I just don't know if it's too late?

In fact, seeing the content of the letter, Guihai Wuliang thought of Liu Jingxun's intentions.

Back then, the four pillars collapsed, and the Shenzhou was divided, and now even the last pillar of the Shenzhou can't hold on.

Liu Jingxun's intention is very simple, there are no mountains on the earth to support the sky, and people are the pillars of optimus. Each of the nine continents must have one or two people who can withstand it.

"It's rare!"

What is rare is not his impeccable layout, but that he wants to let the people of the world hold up his own piece of the sky, and he is also helping them obtain the power of the sky.

If you have something to do today, I'll help you settle it. If you have something tomorrow, I'll help you settle down. Do we have to be helped with everything?

That's not right.

Guihai took a sip of wine, and suddenly understood a little, obviously Liu Guzhou's cultivation realm was so unfathomable, why did he still ask for help.