Chapter 44 Chonghua views the sea, and all living beings return to one wish
In front of him, the courtyard is still that courtyard, but spring is going to autumn, and people are in buildings, or practicing boxing, or meditating, or drinking alone, or drinking freely.
"That's not right! This style seems to be a force from the shoulders and arms, but in fact, it should be a force from the ground and come again! β
On the grass in the courtyard, under the sun, the grass is verdant, and there is a martial arts boy practicing boxing.
"Haha, ten years of penance, and finally entered the realm of heaven and man, you wait, I, Xiao Yan, will definitely want you to regret driving me out!"
As soon as the picture turned, it instantly turned into a summer night, under the big tree in the corner of the courtyard, a bitter and vengeful teenager broke through the realm in meditation, his whole body was glowing, and ten strange flames surrounded him, which was extremely extraordinary.
"Alas, the flowing water is ruthless, Xuanhu Fairy, is my Huang Chuan really unrelated to you in this life?"
Then the picture turned, and Wang Cheng saw that in the autumn of one year, the grass and trees were yellow, and in front of the stone table opposite him, there was a melancholy man sitting, raising a glass to the moon, feeling sad alone.
"Haha, everyone! Drink to win! β
"I congratulate Senior Brother Chi Shu on his achievement in the Three Realms of Heaven and Man!"
"Haha, for my brother, I also hope that everyone from the Soft Water Sword Club will follow, and we will go to the Immortal Dao together! Come, drink this cup full! β
"Drink to win!"
In winter, the grass and trees are depressed, but the courtyard is lively and festive, a group of people are having dinner, one of them has sparse eyebrows, handsome demeanor, like a scholar holding a sword, elegant and heroic.
"One year, ten years, twenty, fifty, one hundred......"
The heavy pupils in Wang Cheng's eyes turned faster and faster, the scenery in front of him was like Songhai Cangtian changing, time was going back quickly, and the historical scenes in his field of vision passed by one by one in front of his eyes.
"Four hundred and ninety-nine, huh? Hum! β
Suddenly, just when he saw one day in the year 499, a young man walked into the courtyard that had been uninhabited for a long time, Wang Cheng only glanced at it, and before he could see it clearly, his eyes suddenly stinged, the picture was shattered, and the heavy pupils in his eyes trembled for a while, and they returned to one.
"What is this? That teenager, why can't I see clearly? β
He wiped the tears from his eyes, puzzled.
The young man just now, his body was vague, but he had an inexplicable aura, unfathomable and unfathomable, he only had time to hear someone shouting: "Guan Qingshan, wait for me." β
"Try again, it seems that the pupil power of this eye should have a limit and limit, find out first."
The stinging pain in his eyes was not serious, and soon Wang Cheng felt that he had returned to normal, so he calmed his eyes again and activated his double pupils.
"Hey, it seems that you can speed up and skip what you've seen, that's good."
"Damn, again! What kind of person is this, so terrifying? Hiss, it hurts! β
"Come again!"
"It seems that I know how to use it, and it turns out that I can also carry out fixed-point reflection according to memory."
"Nine hundred and ninety-nine, one thousand five hundred and seventy-seven, two thousand three hundred and twelve, this? Was this the time when the royal residence was first established? Wang Mang, this name is like a traverser. β
Under the moonlit night, a young man's eyes widened as he looked at the empty courtyard murmuring, like an evil fool, and only by looking at him closely could he see the heavy pupils in his eyes that were spinning rapidly.
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In the courtyard group of the Badao Society, in Fu Lianghui's room, he was drinking with Fu Xuancheng.
"Hahaha, brother, awesome! I'm convinced of my brother's heart! The competition in Xianhuyuan is so fierce, you have really been chosen! β
Fu Lianghui's face was full of incredulity, and he looked at his distant cousin in disbelief.
"Brother Lianghui has said it, the little brother is just a little lucky, come and come, drink better than drink."
Fu Xuancheng was modest in his mouth, but his head was raised involuntarily, and his nostrils were almost facing Fu Lianghui's eyes.
I can't help but be unhappy, double happiness every day, one is to leave the waste prince and be free from then on. The second is to get what he wants and enter the first Xianhu Courtyard of the House of Representatives.
"Luck? No, no, brother, do you know how many seventh-rank spiritual roots there are this year? More than two hundred and ten! How many people does Xianhuyuan need? That's forty people! There are also a lot of eighth-rank and ninth-rank genius demons here, you are the immortal Dao seed that stood out from the competition of more than two hundred people, and you are also a seventh-rank spiritual root, your understanding and heart must be far beyond ordinary people, first-class! β
Fu Lianghui's eyes widened and he disagreed.
He started two years earlier, and he understood the harshness of recruiting disciples in the Xianhu Academy better than Fu Xuancheng, which was also the reason why the Xianhu Academy's ability overwhelmed the other academies and was respected as the head of the court.
"I have said it, I have said it, although the younger brother has some qualifications, but there are many geniuses in the sect, it is not worth mentioning, it is not worth mentioning, come on, do it!"
"Haha,! Brother, if you are successful in cultivation in the future, don't forget to mention it as a brother. β
"What did Brother Lianghui say? We are brothers! When, when we go to the fairy road together! Come on, drink! Gross-"
Fu Xuancheng was in high spirits, and he and Fu Lianghui drank one cup after another, and soon the two fell to the ground drunk.
"Hehe, what Dakang, what the court, it, abolish the prince, old, Lao Tzu is no longer serving!"
"Haha, Xianhuyuan, wait, wait for me to board, climb to the nine heavens, the world, the world I don't care!"
"I declare it! Be the Nine Heavens Immortal Emperor! What emperors, what princes, ants, all ants, abolished princes... One grain, dust. β
Fu Xuancheng muttered in his mouth, occasionally turned over and yelled, he should have been proud of himself for nine days in a drunken dream.
At the foot of the Snake Mountain, in a courtyard group where disciples lived.
Yue Yu'er was sitting on the bed in the new house, wrapping her body in a quilt, a little scared, and a little disgusted looking at a small black snake with a thick thumb on the ground.
The little snake was coiled on the ground in front of the bed, raising its snake head, spitting red letters in its mouth, and a pair of big green eyes were staring at Yue Yu'er, although it was a cold-blooded animal, it showed a very humane expression at this time, aggrieved and pitiful, like a child abandoned by his parents.
It wants to be with the owner.
"Humph! You are not allowed to go to bed, and if you dare to sneak up, I will cut you off. β
Yue Yu'er picked up the knife beside the bed, pulled out half of it, and threatened viciously.
Suddenly, the little black snake shook its head slightly, and its big green eyes were much darker, and it silently swam to the corner of the room and curled up in a ball.
"Alas, I didn't expect that in the end, only the Snake Spirit Academy took me in, is my qualification so poor?"
However, Yue Yu'er had been looking at the little black snake vigilantly and disgustingly, until it didn't move in the corner, then she breathed a sigh of relief and sighed with self-pity.
She and Fu Xuancheng left Wang Cheng before and after, and Fu Xuancheng left directly, which was equivalent to betrayal. Although she said that there was a slight difference, she chose the first one given by Wang Cheng, and she could only truly recover her free body after completing the three things given by Wang Cheng, but in fact, she didn't pay attention to it at all.
That is, when you enter the fairy gate, you will cut off the mortal dust.
She also knows this sentence.
She believed that as long as she cultivated diligently and had the strength, she would definitely be able to get rid of this damn fate.
She didn't want to go back to the cold, ruthless, brutal and dark Inspectorate.
She and Yue Ying'er are both seeds secretly cultivated by the Supervision Department, they have no parents, and they are both orphans.
People like them, there is only training, tasks and death.
Yue Ying'er has an extraordinary cultivation talent, belongs to the secret guard and dies, and the final outcome is only to die for the main battle. Her cultivation talent was not as good as Yue Ying'er, so she was cultivated as a secret spy.
What is a secret agent?
Infiltration, gaining trust, obtaining information, and if necessary, as an outcast, before death, you may be able to exert your residual heat, assassinate and poison the target, and you yourself will be dead.
She was taught men and women at the age of ten, and she knew how to please men better than the Oiran in the Qinglou.
Born with pure lust, she is her talent, and she can make any man fall under her pomegranate skirt if she wants to.
She carried out her first mission when she was twelve years old, it was a well-known Song official who liked young girls, and it took less than a month for her to gain the trust of the target, so that the middle-aged man was dead set on her, and she was defenseless, so that she easily got the information that the Supervision Department wanted.
In the three years since, she has been able to do several missions. However, with the contact with the outside world, the seeds of boredom were also planted in her heart. However, she is extremely smart and never shows it, but tries her best to please her boss.
She didn't have a choice, this was her fate, and she couldn't escape.
Only those who are in the dark can truly understand the horrors of darkness. Those who stand in the sun and look at the shadows will never understand, but will only be self-righteous and have a disgusting pity.
She thought that this life would be like this, and she would go out on missions again and again, like countless spy predecessors, and keep serving different targets, until one day she died tragically in the mission.
However, the world is impermanent, and she was selected by Li Si, the head of the Supervision Department, as the protector of the abolished prince, entering the immortal gate, serving and protecting his practice.
She didn't think much about it until she came into contact with the children of the military attachΓ©s who were also protectors, and the seed of dead silence in her heart was activated, especially Fu Xuancheng, who was open-mouthed and defied the imperial power.
Although she didn't look down on Fu Xuancheng's naivety, Fu Xuancheng's words made her see the possibility.
A life-changing possibility.
Xianmen!
Twelve Sects!
Transcendent from the world, not subject to secular imperial power.
Cultivating the Tao and asking the immortals, at ease!
If yes, if so......
The seed in her heart grew into a seedling.
And what really made this seedling grow into a big tree was Wang Cheng's waste body and Wang Cheng's laissez-faire attitude towards them.
So this morning, she trembled, with unprecedented courage, completely cut off the idea of loyalty to the monarch instilled in her by the Supervision Department for more than ten years, and the moment she knelt down to Wang Cheng, she was no longer afraid.
Out of the courtyard gate of the palace, she greeted the early morning sun and felt warm for the first time.
However, nine times out of ten, things in life are unsatisfactory, she thinks that her qualifications are not bad, the seventh-grade water dark spirit root, has the characteristics of Liangyi, she is from the Supervision Department and has a good cultivation, although she is not as good as Yue Ying'er, who was born in the dead man, but the Holy Flail Realm is Xiaocheng, and it can be regarded as a little genius anywhere. So she went straight to her favorite tiger house, but was brushed down mercilessly.
Tiger is in the courtyard, one of the four courtyards, and the competition is really fierce.
Later, she went to the Earthquake Courtyard, the Bird Ming Courtyard, the Fu Ling Courtyard, and the Jianmen Courtyard according to her own preferences, but they were all rejected one by one, which once made her panic and hesitation. Because she did not enter the sect through the regular door, in the final analysis, she was a chicken dog ascending to heaven, and now she has betrayed her master, if there is no courtyard gate to take her in, she will have nowhere to return, and if she does not stay in the identity of the twelve sects, she will be expelled from the mountain gate.
Then she went to the Daomen Courtyard and the Ethereal Courtyard, but the Daoshan Mountain did not sound, and the Longmen did not cross.
At this time, she was completely panicked, and finally gritted her teeth and ran to the Snake Spirit Courtyard and the Fish Leaping Courtyard that she didn't like.
Seeing that the sky is pitiful, she was recognized by the three-headed spirit snake of the Snake Spirit Academy, and even directly obtained the recognition of a "little Xuan Snake", which shows that she is very in line with the method of the Snake Spirit Academy.
She was naturally afraid of snakes and hated these slippery scale beetle snakes.
But is there any other way?
Snakes are snakes.
Yue Yu'er stared at the little snake for a while, and saw that it didn't seem to be going to run to bed secretly, so she wrapped herself in the quilt and lay down.
"The suzerain decrees that you will not enter the courtyard, but you can walk through the courtyards. The prince of the royal family is not simple, and he doesn't know if my decision is right or wrong......"
"However, I have no way out, if I don't go to the immortal road, it will be a dead end."
Yue Yu'er fell asleep in a deep sleep in her own words.
In this world, everyone has the right to choose their fate, and they also have to bear everything that comes with their choice, whether good or bad.