Then it's time to stay and celebrate. The next day, Xu Huaigu and Lin Cangyang went to meet the Ten Realms Qi Water God who was known as Ning Qiu, and finally persuaded her to help out once.

Of course, this is still based on the incense accumulated over hundreds of years, otherwise a neutral existence like the gods and goddesses of mountains and rivers would not be willing to wade into this troubled water anyway.

However, Ning Qiu also said nothing, and only made one move, and he wrote off the love of Dayu Kingdom over the years.

is the water god of a continent and water, but he doesn't care about the people of the country at all, and only thinks about self-preservation. Xu Huaigu listened to her words, and his heart was angry, but he had nowhere to attack.

Lin Cangyang persuaded him a few words, and he had to return to the court with the Ministry of Rites with indignation. After this one thing was completed, Lin Cangyang never looked for him again.

She even asked Ling'er to bring him a letter, asking him to leave Xingqing as soon as possible, but Xu Huaigu had a sullen breath in his heart, knowing that this trip would be goodbye to Xingqing, so he was always reluctant, so he stayed in Xingqing for a long time.

He doesn't practice every day, he just wanders around the streets, and sometimes he takes Yu Qin and Ruyu with him. He walked through many places, trying to write down every street and alley in Xingqing.

If someone remembers, it's not dead. This is the truth he learned from Huang Shan. Of course, he also went to see the Pingcui family.

In troubled times, everyone is too busy to take care of themselves, let alone other things. Therefore, Pingcui is not married, and only lives at home with her mother.

Her mother's tailor's shop was also closed, and the mother and daughter were lonely and dependent on each other. Pingcui also asked Xu Huaigu about the situation at the border, Xu Huaigu said no, didn't say no, and only said that she didn't have to worry, he would ensure the safety of their family, so Pingcui had to give up.

The demon clan is still encroaching on the land of Dayu Country step by step, but it will take a few months before Xingqing, at least in these few months, Xingqing City is still safe.

Xu Huaigu and his party settled down in Xingqing for the time being. …… The words are divided into two ends, and then look at the north of East Fuyao Continent, at the foot of Fuyao Sect Mountain, there are also two strange guests today.

A middle-aged woman walked in front, followed by a young girl with a wooden talisman knife on her back, and the two climbed up step by step along the white jade stairs of the Fuyao Sect, where tourists came and went.

These two are Wei Caiyi and Li Zi. As soon as they came out of the Zixia Sect, they continued to visit the Fuyao Sect, and the two of them walked non-stop for a long time, and they had already climbed to the top of the mountain.

Wei Caiyi smiled slightly while admiring the surrounding scenery while going up the mountain. Li Zi saw that she was in a good mood, so she asked curiously: "Senior, the matter between you and Zixia Sect should be negotiated, right?" But Wei Caiyi shook his head and said with a smile: "No, they refuse to sell." ”

"Then why are the seniors so happy?" Wei Caiyi stood still on the stairs, turned to look at the bottom of the mountain, and saw a sea of clouds in the vast fog, as if he was in the clouds, he didn't feel relaxed and happy, and said with a smile: "I saw that the scenery of Fuyao Sect was beautiful, so I was happy." Li Zi also looked at it for a while, and felt happy in his heart, then turned around and sighed again: "Indeed, it's just a pity." Wei Caiyi said: "It's a pity. Reading the book, Li Zi looked at her with some confusion.

Wei Caiyi turned around and continued to walk up the mountain, his steps very slow. She said slowly: "Everything in the world will eventually die, and even you and I can't avoid it. However, if it exists, it has its beautiful meaning, and it is good to remember it in your heart, and you don't have to force it to stay. Li Zi thought for a moment and nodded as if he had realized something.

Not long after the two of them came together, Li Zi asked again: "Actually, I don't really understand, why Zixia Sect is reluctant to sell Lei Chi?" If the thunder pool is sold, although the foundation of the sect is gone, at least the name is still there. But they stubbornly stayed in Dongfu Yaozhou, and they couldn't keep any of their foundation and future. ”

"It can't be counted that way. If they sell the Thunder Pool and move to Middle-earth, who else can afford them? I'm afraid that these three words of Zixia Sect will become a joke in the world. Rather than going down in humiliation, it is better to die with dignity, which is the spirit of the millennium. Besides, with the current state of their Lei Chi, they can't sell it, and I can't take it. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"Cui Ku, the sect leader of the Zixia Sect, has already started refining that thunder pool. Now that he has completed the small half, this Heavenly Spirit Treasure is already his natal thing, if he wants to take away the Thunder Pool, he will suffer a great loss in the realm, at least two realms, Zixia Sect will not want to see this situation. ”

"Refining?" Li Zi was a little surprised. She has been cultivating in Taihua Mountain for so many years, and she understands the value of a heavenly spirit treasure very well.

In her impression, among the monks of the Eleventh Realm, who were already very few, not everyone could have a Heavenly Spirit Treasure, let alone the Ten Realms.

Of course, there is no master in his own family, and only the mountain owner has one in the entire Taihua Mountain.

"Actually, it can't be called refining, it's just a forcible act. With his cultivation of the Ten Realms of Cui Ku, he couldn't control that thunder pool at all, and he was afraid that there would be endless troubles in the future. Li Zi immediately thought of the worst ending, and hurriedly asked, "Then what does he want?" Wei Caiyi said lightly: "Naturally, I want to die with the demon clan." The power contained in the thunder pool, if it is suddenly released, is enough to severely damage the eleventh realm demon, not to mention the ten realm demons, the fall is only a matter of blink of an eye. Li Zi was anxious and said, "But in this case, what should the Zixia Sect do?" Won't it be razed to the ground? ”

"According to his thoughts, no one in the Zixia Sect should be able to live." Li Zi lowered his head, feeling very uncomfortable.

No one in the Zixia Sect can live, so what about the other sects? Now they are theater watchers, but sooner or later, the flames of war will burn to Middle-earth, and when it comes to Taihua Mountain, what should they do?

She was stunned, and Wei Caiyi didn't remind her, so the two of them walked all the way to the gate of the Fuyao Sect and came to the carved piece

"World swordsmanship, heavenly swordsmanship" under the boulder. This piece of eight characters carved with a sword has always been a romantic affair of the Fuyao Sect, standing at the gate of the sect for thousands of years.

Wei Caiyi and Li Zi were about to enter the Fuyao Sect, but they were unsurprisingly stopped by the disciple who guarded the sect, and the disciple asked: "The two of you don't look like people from my Fuyao Sect, do you have a token to enter the sect?" Li Zi replied, "No." We came here to discuss important matters with the sect master of your sect, and we ask your Excellency to help ......" Before Li Zi finished speaking, Wei Caiyi smiled slightly and interrupted her: "No need to say it, people have already come." After finishing speaking, I saw a tall woman in a green shirt walking out of the sect.

She walked all the way to Wei Caiyi, and calmly bowed her hand and said, "I've seen Senior Wei." When the disciple guarding the door saw this woman, he was stunned at first, and then saw the woman saluting Wei Caiyi, and even more as if he had seen a ghost, looking at Wei Caiyi dumbfounded.

He didn't know who to salute for a while, so he had to bow his head and bow to both of them indiscriminately.

Deng Zhiyuan raised his head, looked at Wei Caiyi, and then looked at Li Zi, and said with a smile: "Miss Li, I haven't seen you for a long time." I didn't expect her to remember herself, Li Zi was a little surprised.

She hurriedly replied: "I've seen Senior Deng." Deng Zhiyuan invited the two into the sect and asked with a smile: "Why did the seniors come to our sect?" Wei Caiyi said bluntly: "I want to make a deal with you." I want to use an opportunity for you to move to Middle-earth to exchange the sword in your Sword Pavilion, I wonder if the Great Elder can call the shots? Deng Zhiyuan seemed to be stunned, and said with a smile: "It turns out that the predecessors came for that sword, so I'm afraid it won't be possible." That sword now has an owner, and it can't be given to anyone else. Wei Caiyi continued to persuade: "Don't refuse so decisively, this is an opportunity to move to Middle-earth." I have prepared a good site for the Immortal Family Sect, the surrounding mountains and rivers, gods, secular countries, I will take care of it for you, if you are not satisfied, you can also make other requests to me. Now that the demon clan is invading, we have to leave a way out for the disciples of the sect, right? The Great Elder doesn't consult with others? Maybe someone in the sect is willing? Deng Zhiyuan decisively refused: "Other conditions are still negotiable, but we can't give that sword to others." Wei Caiyi glanced at Deng Zhiyu, nodded suddenly, and said, "With your realm, you have also touched the edge of the eleventh realm." What, you're going to use that sword? Deng Zhiyuan shook his head and smiled: "How can I be worthy of that sword?" It's not me, it's someone else. Wei Caiyi lowered his head and thought for a moment, and then smiled with relief: "Then it seems that I ran for nothing again." If you don't want to change it, I naturally can't force it, just show me the head office, right? Now the world only knows what Longquan, Phoenix Eye, Ruan Jiajian, those really powerful ancient swords don't remember. Deng Zhiyuan looked a little hesitant.

Wei Caiyi raised her eyebrows and said, "You can't even take a look, you can't believe me so much?" Deng Paper Kite hurriedly smiled: "What's the matter?" If the seniors want to see it, there is naturally nothing wrong with it. A sword is a good sword, just because it has no name, and naturally fewer people remember it. Wei Caiyi said: "I don't know which one was lucky enough to take this sword." Deng Zhiyuan smiled and led the two of them towards the Sword Pavilion.

Walking to the door of Wujian Pavilion, it was still the same man holding the sword guarding the door. He saw from a distance that it was Deng Paper Kite, so he still leisurely took out the cigarette from his pocket and took a big puff, and the smoke was filled.

This sword-wielding man is also very ridiculous, he never cultivates, he rarely interacts with other people, he rarely drinks alcohol, and he only smokes, like his lifeblood, and he can't stop for a moment.

Deng Paper Kite has always cared about this, and the man has long guessed her temperament, so he does not taboo her when smoking.

However, he was bumped into too many times by other elders, so he was often punished to guard the door at the door of the Sword Pavilion, often before the punishment period arrived, and he was punished again, so that over time, the matter of guarding the door of the Sword Pavilion became his full-time.

If you think about it, he still has to stay for five or six years to pay off the previous penalty, of course, for the sake of not being caught smoking again, but in practice it is impossible.

Therefore, this man is destined to guard the door for the rest of his life, but he enjoys it. Anyway, everyone thinks he's weird and doesn't get close to him.

Deng Zhiyuan walked to the door, and saw that the man was still smoking without scruples, and said with some displeasure: "Anyway, there are guests in the sect today, so be respectful, and it doesn't look decent." The man holding the sword glanced at the two people behind him, and his eyes suddenly startled when he met Wei Caiyi.

Immediately, he returned to normal, snuffed out his cigarette, leaned lazily against the wall, and said, "Got it, elders and guests, please come in." Wei Caiyi was also a little surprised, she looked at him twice, and before entering the door, the corners of her mouth seemed to smile at him.

When they all entered the door, the man holding the sword couldn't hold back anymore, and immediately made a bitter face. He looked into the pavilion and saw that several people had already gone upstairs, so he couldn't help but sigh with grumble, and scolded in his heart: "Damn, why did you meet her?" She must be fighting that sword idea, right? The three of them entered the secret room on the top floor of the Wujian Pavilion, where more than a dozen immortal soldiers were lying, and there was a Xuanbing-colored ancient sword lying quietly on the stone slab, shining in the dark room.

This is the Heavenly Spirit Treasure of the Fuyao Sect. During the Great War 500 years ago, the owner of this sword fell, and only the weapon remained.

This sword was forged from the thousand-year-old ice marrow of the Far North, and it is an ancient craft, which has long been lost now, and it is the only one in the world.

Wei Caiyi stretched out his hand and gently stroked the sword, full of praise. Li Zi only watched from the sidelines, and his eyes were full of respect.

After a while, Wei Caiyi withdrew his hand and said with a smile: "Thank you, Elder Deng, it can be regarded as giving me some insight." Deng Zhiyuan smiled politely: "The predecessor is serious. Wei Caiyi said: "I want to take a stroll in Fuyao Sect and then leave, it should be okay, right?" ”

"Senior, please." The three of them walked downstairs, Deng Paper Kite still wanted to accompany the two, but Wei Caiyi said that he wanted to go alone, so Deng Paper Kite said goodbye and left.

Reading the book and waiting for Deng Zhiyuan to go away, Wei Caiyi stood at the door of the Sword Pavilion, smiled, looked at the indifferent man, and smiled a little proudly: "Yao Xiao, I didn't expect to meet you here." The man holding the sword was picking his nails between his teeth, and when he heard this, he tilted his head to the side unhappily and said disdainfully: "Yao what? I don't know. Wei Caiyi smiled: "You have disappeared for decades, how many people thought you were dead, but I didn't expect to be met here." The dignified Bai Zhizhou Sword God, just like to watch the door for others so much? "Bai Zhizhou Sword God?

Li Zi looked at the man in surprise. The man holding the sword sneered: "Stinky vegetable seller, how do you think you are better than me?" Will someone give you a sword? It's not the same as hitting a wall. ”

"You're here to guard the door, and you're here for that sword?"

"Whatever." Wei Caiyi said with a smile: "I only said a few words, people refused to sell, and I didn't lose anything." It's you, who spent decades of hard work, before you got the sword in your hands, and you were disgraced. ”

"What do you know about a vegetable seller? Feelings always have to be cultivated slowly, and I have been under this for decades, not afraid that this sword will not recognize me. This kind of thing is a waste in your hands. This man who was low in his voice in front of the elders of the Fuyao Sect was arrogant in front of Wei Caiyi.

Wei Caiyi smiled: "I'm too lazy to talk to you." Anyway, as soon as I return to Middle-earth, I'll release the news that you are in the Fuyao Sect, and I'll see what you will do then. ”

"Don't, don't, don't!" The man holding the sword changed his face faster than turning a book, and immediately cried with a sad face,

"You're going to be dead, please." Wei Caiyi smiled proudly: "What do you want me to do as a vegetable seller?" The man holding the sword pursed his lips, and said unwillingly: "Wei Caiyi, I, Yao Xiao, beg you not to say it, I'm still alive." Okay, right? Wei Caiyi nodded and smiled: "It's pretty much the same." The man with the sword rolled his eyes at her.

Wei Caiyi chatted with him for a few more words, and then took Li Zi and walked away. Although the deal was not negotiated, I met Yao Xiao unexpectedly, and I have to say that it is also a harvest.

Li Zi was not very familiar with the name Yao Xiao, so he asked curiously, "Who was that person just now?" Why was he so afraid that people would know he was here? Wei Caiyi replied: "Yao Xiao, who was born in Bai Zhizhou, is known as the Sword God, and the Eleventh Realm Sword Cultivator, it was all many years ago, and it is normal for people to not know it now." As for why he is afraid that others will know, it is difficult to say, in short, it is related to peach blossom debt. Li Zi nodded thoughtfully.

Wei Caiyi smiled and sighed: "It seems that the two families are not willing to sell, this transaction is not good, so they can only return to Middle-earth empty-handed." Li Zi asked, "Who do you think the predecessors think that sword will be used by the Fuyao Sect?" ”

"Who does the sword belong to, Fuyao Sect's words don't count, and the sword must be willing to admit the master. Didn't you see? It is the sword cultivation of the eleventh realm, and it is only for the purpose of guarding the door. ”

"The sword cultivator of the Eleventh Realm doesn't recognize it, so who does he want to recognize? Twelve realms? But there are no more twelve realms in the world. Wei Caiyi smiled and didn't speak, picked up Li Zi's clothes, and wanted to cast a spell to return to Middle-earth.

The two came and went by the wind, and Li Zi seemed to hear her a little vaguely: "Maybe it's someone you know." "The wind was very strong, and Li Zi didn't listen to it.

Li Zi soon saw the blue sea under his feet, and knew that he had really returned to Middle-earth this time. Deng Zhiyuan stood on the cliff, watching the two leave, and his expression was a little tangled.

It can be seen that she rejected Wei Caiyi's deal, and she also made a lot of determination. I hope you don't let the world down.

Deng Paper Kite lowered his head and thought to himself.