The people of the Tao are, of course, the most devout materialists.

The so-called cultivation is nothing more than conforming to the rules between heaven and earth, until you can master it.

It's for the avenue.

This is completely contrary to the god and ghost civilization that relies on ethereal beliefs.

Yao Ji naturally understands this truth.

Many years ago, the fall of the Witch and Ghost Cult had the shadow of Hangu Temple.

The rise of the Northern Avenue has brought an incomparably strong impact to this ancient country that believes in ghosts and gods, and it is the external reason that has led to the complete collapse of this country that has had countless years of gods and ghosts civilization.

However, this ancient Chu goddess who had been revived from the ancient world just looked at Qing Xiang quietly and said slowly: "I can understand your piety. ”

Qing Xiang turned his head to look at Yao Ji and said, "But? ”

Yao Ji just looked at the vast earth in the night with incomparable calm and indifference.

"But nothing you want, desire, or pursue will bring you any answers."

Yao Ji stood up, stepped on the snow on the cliff, dragged her long black skirt, and walked slowly towards the world.

"We are the only ones who can give you answers."

"There are only those like us, who are rejected and despised by you, the so-called captives of the world."

"The answer is cruel, Prime Minister."

Qing Xiang fell silent, sat lonely among the cliffs, watched the departing figure of the goddess, and looked down at the corner of his white clothes, the small footprints that were stepped on - just like in a painting of heavy snow and red plums, someone came and went in a hurry.

What could be more cruel than being dressed in white and being stepped on with a black mark?

The prime minister sighed and stood up, and walked in the opposite direction in the high mountain snow.

It doesn't matter if the prime minister is not in Huangliang.

As long as he doesn't die.

The Hanging Courtyard will not change hands.

......

The rain in Nanyi City has stopped, strictly speaking, it can't be regarded as a rain stop on the 29th.

Today is March 30th.

In a few days, you can go to the courtyard to receive your salary, pay back some money, and play a few cards happily, wouldn't it be beautiful?

Zhang Xiaoyu walked boredly in the night.

After leaving the tomb mountain, he saw the boat that was tied up by the willow branches on the shore in the upper reaches of the Nanyi River.

The little demon rat was cowering in the cabin, holding the big clay pot full of money, and fell asleep.

How long do you have to sleep?

Zhang Xiaoyu didn't know, but at the edge of that boat, there was some sword intent left by Chen Huaifeng.

It should allow the rats who have been busy for many years to get a good night's sleep.

Zhang Xiaoyu watched by the boat for a while, then left there, and turned his head to have a headache about the South Island.

The world is so chaotic, if you are a small Taoist realm, can't you stay in the courtyard in peace, or go to sell tofu with Chen He?

Of course, after a month, you are about to become enlightened, so it is naturally worth inflating.

Zhang Xiaoyu felt that if he was like this back then, no matter which one he sat on, as long as others leaned over and didn't speak, Zhang Xiaoyu might say by himself - Hey, how do you know that I sat down and entered the Tao to see the mountains and know the water in three days and fifteen days?

Just like the Sword Sect has a senior brother who loves fishing, whenever he catches a big fish, he can be seen in every corner of the world, and he also said to himself - in fact, it is not that big, only ten catties and three taels, what, where did you ask me to catch it? Isn't it right there, it's easy to fish!

It's a pity that I didn't encounter such a good thing.

Zhang Xiaoyu sighed and thought jealously.

Looking up in the direction of the Hanging Courtyard, he sighed for a long time.

Senior brother, even I am only a small character in this story, so you old man should stay obediently.

Zhang Xiaoyu thought.

The night wind was a little cold, so Zhang Xiaoyu decided to go to the home card hall to play cards, and then return to the Sword Sect tomorrow.

It's just that he found a brightly lit archway in white, and before he could walk in, Zhang Xiaoyu suddenly stopped.

Turn back and look south.

To the south is the green mountains, the great ze, and another laissez-faire world.

Zhang Xiaoyu only glanced at it, and when the blood in the distant wind blew on his face when he came through Daze, Zhang Xiaoyu's figure appeared above the head of Nanyi City.

There were already quite a few sword cultivators holding their swords and standing vigilantly above the city.

Naturally, they can't be as keen as Zhang Xiaoyu to realize the changes in the world through the breath of the wind.

But they have eyes.

If the eyes were not on either side, then they could naturally see that the fog was slowly dissipating above Daze, ten miles away.

If only the fog cleared, then there would be nothing.

In the past, when there was no fog above Yunmengze, people would not pay more attention to this silent and ancient Daze.

But when those Lingnan sword cultivators who came from Lingnan and were called the shame of sword cultivation by the world, they were able to see many unusual things on Daze after the fog cleared.

The world can naturally see it.

What is that?

It is a large area of abrupt emergence in the night, a green mountain land that has never been seen in the world.

Above the land, there are countless winding rivers that run through the green hills, heading into the distance, and I don't know where they lead—but the world knows in their hearts that it will only lead to sorghum.

If Wang Xiaohua, the Taoist boy of the fortune operator, is here, he will be surprised to find that the vast green mountains that float to the world with water vapor in Daze are the same green mountains that he saw when he broke the world and entered another time and space.

Therefore, thousands of green mountains converge towards the very center of the whole Daze, and between the mountains, thousands of green vines are connected by hanging bridges, surrounding the towering mountain that leads into the sky in the midst of clouds and mist.

Then it seemed that the light of heaven fell, smashed down on the peak, and poured down like a river of stars, until all the streamers flowed through those mountains, fell into the great ze, and turned into a flowing galaxy, shining the whole world.

Zhang Xiaoyu looked at this amazing scene in the world in a daze for a long time, but after coming back to his senses, he clapped his hands and smiled: "It's good, it's good, Lao Tzu can't play cards, don't think about it!" ”

Lu Xiaoxiao, who was standing on the side of the city and munching on the buns silently, looked at Zhang Xiaoyu who was clapping his hands and laughing, and the senior brothers of the Sword Sect of the Heart Dao Human World were really not quite normal.

Then he turned his head to look at the green mountains and land standing in the inverted hanging galaxy.

It's a very gorgeous and shining thing.

Lu Xiaoxiao thought so.

But he didn't indulge, just nibbled on the hungry bun in three or two bites, and then clenched his sword.

In the story of the vast world, small people can only find some small sense of security by holding on to a small sword.

......

On the listening platform, looking at Nandao, who didn't know who sent him and where he was suddenly sent back, Chen He, who was already confused, suddenly heard a lot of noisy sounds in those sleepy sleeps, but he didn't know what was going on for a while.

Seeing those voices getting louder and louder, Chen He was also a little uneasy in his heart, looked at Nan Dao who was sleeping on the side, hesitated for a moment, dragged Nan Dao into the lounge, and then ran to Jingsi Lake, wanting to see if Cao Weiying knew something.

When he came to Jingsi Lake, Cao Weiying was not fishing, but washing his feet in the lake, and Chen He looked confused.

Washing your feet by the lake in the middle of the night, what is this for?

When Chen He saw this, he remembered that Cao Weiying had said before that he would get a spirit witch for Yun Hu Zhi to come back for research and research within three days, but until now, Chen He has not seen any movement from Cao Weiying.

Just remembering that he heard the noise in Nanyi City, Chen He felt a little uneasy in his heart, and ran to Cao Weiying's side and sat down by the grinding stone.

"What's going on out there?"

Cao Weiying turned his head, lifted his feet, put them back again, tilted his head to look at Chen He, and said puzzledly: "What's going on outside, you go and ask the people outside, what am I doing?" ”

Chen He was also stunned for a moment, but then reacted, scratched his head and said, "It's not that you are a little mysterious, as if you know a lot of things, so you want to ask." ”

Cao Weiying thought about it, it was indeed very reasonable, but there was not much reason, so he explained to Chen He seriously: "If you are walking and suddenly fainting and fainting, and you come to me, I may indeed tell you what happened, the world is so big, my feet have not been washed, where will I know what is happening outside?" ”

Chen He was speechless for a long time, then stood up and sighed and said, "Forget it, you wash your feet, I'll go outside and have a look." ”

Cao Weiying suddenly remembered something, looked at Chen He and asked, "By the way, that stupid boy from Nandao came over today and asked some strange questions, and then ran out, did he come back?" ”

"I'm back, I've been knocked unconscious and sent back."

Chen He said without looking back.

“......”

Chen He didn't care about the grass that continued to soak his feet and didn't care about the world at all, sighed while sighing, and walked towards the outside of the Hanging Courtyard.

Of course he wanted to be a dashing person.

Who doesn't know how to be a chic?

But the world is so chaotic, you can't be chic if you want to.

Chen He hadn't sighed for long before he saw many gentlemen in the courtyard at the gate of the front yard.

Chen He's eyes lit up, he stepped forward, saluted the gentlemen, and said, "Good evening, gentlemen, what's going on outside?" ”

The gentlemen's expressions were very solemn, they glanced back at Chen He, and did not tell him what was going on outside, but solemnly instructed him to go back to the courtyard and stay, not to go out and walk around if there is anything, if there is something, they will organize the evacuation of everyone as soon as possible.

Chen He's plan to go out to see it was also in vain, so he had to respond and go to the courtyard.

It seems serious.

Chen He thought thoughtfully as he walked back.

Is it related to the fog in Yunmeng Daze?

Chen He walked, and bumped into a person without paying attention, and when he looked up, it turned out to be Mr. Xie, although Mr. Xie's students did not teach very well, but in terms of realm, Mr. Xie was also extremely high, but he had not yet entered the avenue.

Chen He bowed, and before he could apologize, Mr. Xie hurriedly passed by, leaving only one sentence - I'm fine, don't wander when you walk.

Chen He sighed and returned to the listening platform.

Nandao was still asleep, and his expression was not restless, but rather painful and angry.

Where does this anger come from?

Chen He was a little puzzled.

......

Chen Huaifeng sat under the tomb mountain, and the sword fire on the wolfberry sword was fluttering in the night.

The fallen galaxy of Daze Qingshan did not shine here.

But Zhang Xiaoyu can smell the breath from the wind, and so can Chen Huaifeng.

So he put one hand on his lap and the other into his bosom, and looked up at the monument in silence for a long time.

Compared with Zhang Xiaoyu, Chen Huaifeng has more unknowns to face.

The unknown in Daze, the unknown on the other side of Daze, and the unknown under this Tonggui monument.

Everyone knows that there is a weapon hidden under this stele, but what kind of weapon is it?

No one in Nanyi City knew about it, and those who knew left Nanyi City.

Therefore, Chen Huaifeng was very hesitant and apprehensive, he didn't know what was hidden underneath, so he would never dare to activate this formation easily.

Looking back at Nanyi City, the lights that had been extinguished in the entire ancient city were gradually lit up again, because it was late at night, and those lights were more brilliant than before.

But this splendor does not hide the panic of those who took to the streets.

People exchanged messages and then rushed to the south of the city.

Chen Huaifeng was silent for a moment and looked in the direction of the north of the city.

The senior brothers and disciples of the Human Sword Sect who were sleeping lazily and playing cards had already walked out with their swords on their backs, turning into sword light and shooting towards the south in the night. Only the little boy Hu Lu was still holding the Fangcun sword, sitting at the door of the Sword Sect, looking at the sword light in the night sky with some uneasiness.

Tonight is the story of the Lingnan 80,000 Sword Cultivators and the Human Sword Sect.

People who don't have a door. If the people of Qingtian Dao did not leave with Bai He, there would naturally be some.

Chen Huaifeng looked at the Hanging Courtyard again.

The gentlemen in the courtyard did not come out, but stopped in the alley, as if they were hesitating something, but in the distance there were already two gentlemen walking far towards the south of the city.

Mr. Xie and Mr. Ming.

Mr. Xie's appearance is not difficult to understand, he was a person from Qingtian Dao back then, so he will naturally have his heart set on Huai'an.

What is Mr. Ming, a great witch from Nanchu, thinking?

Chen Huaifeng didn't think about it, probably he was not a noble enough person.

Chen Huaifeng's gaze fell on the Hanging Courtyard again.

On the shores of the Lake of Meditation, where the waters of the River Styx flowed, a young man washed his feet and sat with his cheeks folded, as if thinking about something. When Chen Huaifeng looked over, the young man of unknown origin named Cao Weiyang raised his head and smiled slightly at this side.

Chen Huaifeng's heart settled down a little.

Turning his head to look at the green mountain peaks in Daze that were swarming towards the night dome, Chen Huaifeng withdrew his gaze and quietly looked at the Tonggui Monument suspended in front of him.

.....

Ximen walked up to the city wall weakly with a broken knife, and saw Zhang Xiaoyu sitting on the city wall gritting his teeth and scolding his mother from a distance.

So he walked that way.

Most of the Lingnan sword cultivators knew this Ximen from the Five Swords Sect, and at the same time, they couldn't help but regret that why didn't Lingnan pick up this talented good seedling. At the same time, he was also quite curious about Simon's appearance.

In a place like Nanyi City, the general trend of the world is not obvious, who can beat him like this?

But they didn't ask, after all, they couldn't take revenge if they asked, and if they asked about Ximen's sadness, it would only increase their worries, and when they saw Ximen walking towards Zhang Xiaoyu, they all politely got out of the way.

Ximen thanked him and walked to Zhang Xiaoyu's side.

"Did Senior Brother see anything?"

Zhang Xiaoyu sat there with the empty scabbard in his arms, and said with an unhappy face: "I saw a big king eight crawling up." ”

“......”

Ximen was silent for a while, and said: "It will take a few days for the Huaidu side to react, but north of Fengqiling, if there is no hesitation, there will be a human army coming over the mountain tomorrow afternoon." ”

Zhang Xiaoyu was silent for a while, and said calmly: "Don't expect Huaidu, if they really react, during the period when the fog first rises, they will come towards Nanyi City, and wait for the people on the other side of Fengqiling." ”

Ximen said softly: "Huaidu naturally will not sit idly by. ”

"Sitting back and ignoring it is not the same thing as sitting back for a while to see what kind of fire can burn the Human Sword Sect into before coming back. I asked you to inform Huaidu, not that I thought they would let the Northern Cultivation Realm intervene, but that they should think about what kind of preparations they had to make in case the Human Sword Sect and the Lingnan Sword Sect really couldn't hold Nanyi City. ”

Simon fell silent.

Zhang Xiaoyu didn't have any resentful thoughts, but continued: "If I guessed correctly, there will not be too many people from the north in a few days, probably only some people who really want to come over to see what story is hidden behind Liu March's death, although Kamigawa is not a good person, but at least this is his world, Kamigawa is not there, between the north and the south, naturally the interests are the most important." ”

Ximen looked at the Lingnan Sword Cultivators who had hidden their fears well in the night sky and stars, was silent for a while, and said, "Yes, not everyone has such a stupid love as the Lingnan Sword Sect. ”

Zhang Xiaoyu said softly: "That's because Nanyi City and Fengqiling are too close, and the two have been tied together since ancient times. ”

Ximen sighed, looked back at the sword light coming from the north of the city, saluted Zhang Xiaoyu, and said, "There is nothing Heaven Can Do About This Matter, Heavenly Hell Can Only Rely on Your Senior Brothers." ”

Zhang Xiaoyu smiled softly and said, "Although I have always felt that your people in the Heavenly Hell are not a good thing—just like the Heavenly Hell thinks that the people of our mountain and river view are not good things, but I can still see those Heavenly Prison Officials who saw the vision before anyone else, but no one has come back so far." ”

When playing cards on the poker table, it is natural to count and scold your mother loudly.

After getting off the table, you can still buy groceries together.

Simon didn't say anything more, and turned his head to look at Daze beyond the green mountains.

"When will they come?"

"I don't know." Zhang Xiaoyu said slowly, looked up at the night, and thought for a while, "Maybe when we wait until dawn, we will know the result." ”

Simon was silent for a while, and said, "To cross eight hundred miles of Daze, they came so fast?" ”

Zhang Xiaoyu sneered and said: "Those who cultivate witches and ghosts have a lot of fame, not to mention, this piece of Daze is their home field - they are blessed by gods and ghosts." ”

"Nanyi City doesn't."

"Nanyi City has never had one."

"So I have to rely on myself."