Later, when he learned that the mother of the third prince was from the Dugu family, his attitude became even more firm.

Li Shu said: "Could it be that the Sword Sect really doesn't mind that the next generation of the Tang Dynasty Heavenly Son has the blood of the Demon Kingdom flowing in his body? Don't forget, when the time comes, Dugu Guifei will be the queen mother. ”

"The third prince will not become the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, this is an inevitable thing, so he is not the only choice."

Su Qingming's tone was very flat, but there was an irresistible meaning.

Li Shu felt the change in the aura revealed in his tone, confirmed that his realm had broken through, and said seriously: "Congratulations." ”

She's really happy.

The entire Great Wilderness knew that in the northern realm, Su Qingming burned the origin of life for six years in order to allow her to survive in the extreme cold, and later it seemed that the realm was affected by this, and the realm has always stagnated.

Now, no matter how much Su Qingming's realm has improved, whether he has reached the fugue realm or not, as long as there is a change, it is a good thing.

Su Qingming's gaze fell on her, and he sensed that her vitality had been consummated, and there were even signs of turning into reality, which was equivalent to reaching the Sword Sect's Initial Journey Realm.

Although it is not as fast as Lu Qian, a weak woman who is congenitally deficient in qi can break through the realm so quickly, and her talent and diligence are indeed amazing.

Of course, this is also because the Moon Occultation Sutra is very suitable for her.

Su Qingming said: "If you have a chance in the future, you can go to the Moon Covering Sect to ask for advice, and the foundation of this set of exercises comes from this." ”

Hearing the Moon-Covering Sect, Li Shu didn't know what to think, and said softly, "I always feel that the cultivation world in the future will not be as peaceful as it is now. ”

Su Qingming said: "There has never been real peace in the world. ”

Li Shu walked to the window, looked into his eyes and said seriously: "But unlike now, there are many things happening, I'm not sure what the results of those things will bring, and the moral outlook has been extremely bad over the years, and there have been accidents one after another, it seems that someone is dealing with us in the dark." ”

Su Qingming did not speak.

The spiritual impact of the death of the Xuan Turtle on the disciples of the Dao Sect was far greater than the death of the Dao Xuan Zhenren back then.

Li Shu didn't say anything more, just looked at him quietly, her expression focused and serious, as if she was admiring a painting.

Su Qingming asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Li Shu said: "It's so beautiful. ”

Su Qingming said: "You have seen it. ”

Li Shu said: "I'm afraid that there will be fewer and fewer opportunities to see you in the future, so I will take a few more looks while I can still see you." ”

Something happened to the Demon Suppression Division, and Daomen cultivators such as Liyuan and Luo Tianxing wanted to enter, but they were stopped by the imperial court.

When investigating afterwards, Master Huaisu, a scholar of the Hanging Temple Law Hall, who had always been known for his generosity, behaved so toughly that the Daomen was extremely embarrassed.

There's a weird smell in all of these things.

What's more, the candidates for the next Tang Dynasty Heavenly Son supported by the Daomen and the Sword Sect are different, which is an unsolvable problem.

The relationship between the two righteous path leaders, which has improved slightly in the last decade or so, is about to deteriorate again.

As the future head of the Daomen, no matter how much Li Shu likes Su Qingming, how can she be with him, both parties are afraid that it will be difficult for them to be friends.

Looking at the weak girl in front of the window, Su Qingming was silent for a while, and walked out of the house to the begonia tree.

The sun has set in the west, the twilight is getting thicker, and the petals falling from the branches seem to be burning.

The streets outside the house are still deserted, and only the sound of houses can be heard.

Li Shu returned to the begonia tree and looked up at him.

"Cultivating oneself is the way of cultivation, and we should accept the sect, the origin, the surname, and the bloodline...... These innate things are influenced, but cannot be influenced by them. ”

Su Qingming's voice was like a falling flower in the twilight, seemingly enthusiastic, but in fact cold.

Li Shu said: "We have always wanted to transcend the restrictions between sects, origins and even bloodlines, and the same is true. ”

She said that we are herself, Xuan Turtle and many people who have died, disciples of Yun Jian Peak such as Hu Yunyao, and those aspiring and pursuing young people in various factions.

Of course, Su Qingming knew this, because he was also such a person, and after thinking about it, he said, "I wish you success." ”

He didn't like the taste and method similar to Yun Jianfeng, it didn't mean that he wanted these young people to fail.

"Just now you mentioned the Moon Occultation Sect, which reminds me of something."

Li Shu said: "Senior Sister Yang is also one of us, but maybe we shouldn't call her Senior Sister. ”

Su Qingming's eyes moved slightly, and he said, "I don't understand what you mean. ”

Li Shu said: "That's what I said. ”

Su Qingming has an impression of Yang Liu.

At the grand event in Chang'an City that year, he and Lu Qian left to find the descendants of Jianzun, and listened to the sound of the piano on the mountain road.

It's a beginner's sound, but it's terrifying.

At that time, he felt that the sound of this piano was quite old-fashioned.

Senior Sister Yang Liu is not a junior sister.

The wind of the old man is the old man.

The begonia flowers that fell from the tree suddenly stopped in the air and stopped in front of Su Qingming's eyes.

I don't know how long it was, but he blinked.

Begonia flowers continue to fall.

Su Qingming understood a lot of things.

He asked, "Where is Willow?" ”

Li Shu said: "Senior Brother Shanyuan doesn't know, and he won't even tell me where he went. ”

She had a sense that something was about to happen, and she had something to do with it.

Three years ago, Shanyuan disappeared for a while, and when he returned to the mountain, he didn't say anything about what had happened.

Su Qing meditated for a while and said, "It's okay. ”

He said that it was okay, and Li Shu was much more relieved.

Although her realm is much higher than his, perhaps it is the experience on the snowfield that makes her have unimaginable trust in him.

She suddenly noticed that Su Qingming was wearing a cloth shirt today.

She raised her hand, her fingers moving over the surface of the slightly rough cloth shirt, and asked curiously, "What about the green shirt?" ”

Su Qingming said: "The white clothes are made of heavenly silk, which is relatively rare. ”

In fact, Tianjian Peak still has many green shirts, but with one one, there is one less.

In the Demon Suppression Division, he destroyed three green shirts, which made him a little uneasy, so he changed to cloth clothes after he came out.

"Celestial silk...... Isn't it in the snow, that...... Silk in a cocoon? ”

Li Shu asked with a slightly red face.

Su Qingming said: "It should be about the same. ”

Li Shu didn't know what to think, and looked at him a little distracted.

Su Qingming didn't pay attention, reached out to catch a begonia flower falling from the tip, and was silent.

No matter how rare the silk is, it can still be found after all, but the woman who used the silk to make clothes for herself back then ...... I definitely wouldn't want to do it for myself again.

At this time, the twilight is even thicker, and the petals show a strange color, like the colorful colors in the verdant valley of the Demon Suppressor.

Su Qingming thought of the Demon Lord, remembered the notes of the master, and remembered the words old man, and suddenly wanted to take a look.

For countless years, whether it was in the Yanfa Hall or the Duzhen Palace, he rarely had the idea of going elsewhere to see and visit the deceased.

Today, this thought came naturally in his mind, and it was extremely clear.

He wasn't going to see Willow.

That woman was too troublesome.

But he could go and see her.

When Su Qingming looked at the petals in his palm, Li Shu was looking at his face, each with his own thoughts.

Under the tree at sunset, a pair of young men and women under the tree, the picture is very good-looking.

Suddenly, a crisp bell rang.

Li Shu turned around and saw a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy standing at the gate of the back garden, looking a little nervous.

Thinking of the picture of himself looking at Su Qingming obsessively, maybe being looked at by this young man, Li Shu was a little embarrassed, and said to Su Qingming: "I'll come to you in a few days to talk to you." ”

Su Qingming said, "I'm leaving Chang'an City." ”

Li Shu thought that he was going back to the Sword Sect, but he was a little disappointed but didn't say anything, just reminded him not to forget the Yunmeng Conference in a few years, and left here.

Ordinary people often say goodbye and don't forget the dinner in a few days.

Meetings of monastics are often measured in years.

The difference between the two can sometimes be poignant.

Whether it is the former or the latter, there are sad parts and truths.

After Li Shu left the well house, the black cat paced out from behind Li Fangyun, and the bell around her neck made a crisp sound.

Li Fangyun's little face turned red, and she was about to cry, and said, "Little ...... Uncle Junior, I didn't mean to. ”

Su Qingming knew that he must have been forced over by Ahri, so naturally he would not blame him.

As for why Ahri asked him to interrupt his conversation with Li Shu, Su Qingming didn't understand it before, but now he already understands it.

"It's okay, let's go play."

Su Qingming picked up the black cat from the ground, hugged it in his arms, and turned around and walked towards the room.

Li Fangyun confirmed that Mimi was indeed her uncle's cat and not a monster, laughed happily, clapped her palms and ran to the back garden, her voice as crisp as a bell.

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The twilight subsided, the night came, the flower hall was brightly lit, Li Fangyun and his family whispered about the day's affairs, and ate dinner.

Su Qingming sat in the shadow of the room, looking at the falling flower in his hand, silent.

At this moment, Shen Yunhai finished his day's work and returned to the well house from the palace.

He has been living here for the past three years, and only in the last ten days he and the Li family have been picked up by Dugu Mansion.

Speaking of this, the Shen family's shop was a little unwilling.

It's just that this is Chang'an City, no matter how thoughtful the Shen family is, no matter how rich they are, there is no possibility of competing with Dugu Mansion.

Shen Yunhai went to the flower hall first, and cared about Li Fangyun's study and the work of the housekeeper in Taichang Temple as usual, and suddenly listened to Li Fangyun's words, and couldn't help but be stunned.

He clenched his fists in salute, and turned to walk out of the flower hall under the smiling gaze of his family.

He came to the room as fast as he could, pushed the door in, and said in surprise: "Uncle Su, are you back?" ”

As he spoke, he bowed down.

Su Qingming put away the flower in his palm, looked at him and said, "Get up." ”

Shen Yunhai was happy, a little curious, and still worried, looking at him and stopping, he didn't dare to ask anything in the end.

"I've been in the Demon Suppression Division for the past three years."

"The problem of the Sword Demon is solved."

"The one who escaped from the Demon Suppression Division is me."

"I released the Demon Lord."

Su Qingming answered all the questions in Shen Yunhai's heart in the simplest four sentences, and did not forget to add a question: "Do you think it's wrong for me to do this?" ”

Shen Yunhai had basically completely grasped the situation at this time, and guessed that Uncle Shi came to Chang'an City to enter the Demon Division, just to go to the Demon Lord to learn how to solve the problem of sword ghosts.

Do you want to say that Su Qingming did these things right? A disciple of the Sword Sect actually entered the Demon Suppression Division privately, met the Demon Monarch privately, learned the Demon Law of the Underworld, and finally even released the Demon Monarch, which directly led to the tragic death of the Daomen Zhenshan Divine Beast Xuan Turtle...... Is one of these things right?

Shen Yunhai has been a sword boy in the Yanfa Hall since he was a child, and he has received the orthodox education of the Shen family and the Sword Sect, so he can't understand what Su Qingming did. But since he broke with the Shen family, he has long lost that powerful background.

So he could only rely on Su Qingming.

Can you still accuse Su Qingming of doing something wrong? In the end, thousands of words were just condensed into one sentence: "Uncle Shi...... This kind of thing is too dangerous, so you should be careful in the future. ”

Looking back on the three years of the Demon Suppression Division, the most troublesome time was naturally when he came out and was suddenly intercepted by the spirit of the turtle, but until that time the situation was still under control, he believed that the Demon Lord knew his thoughts, just as he knew the Demon Lord's thoughts.

The most dangerous moment was actually seen by no one, including those huge things in the outer heavens at that time.

At that time, the turtle once again used his inner wisdom to turn himself into a turtle in muddy water, and Ahri stared at it in the ruins, ready to step forward and tear it into several pieces.

If it weren't for Su Qingming's ghost-like appearance to stop Ahri, then no matter what he and his master, the emperor, and the Hanging Temple thought and arranged, it would be useless.

Daomen and Sword Sect will inevitably go to war.

Luckily, those things didn't happen.

"I'm leaving, what are your plans?" Su Qingming asked Shen Yunhai.

Shen Yunhai thought for a while and said, "Of course, the disciple wants to return to the Sword Sect to practice, but ...... If Uncle Shi needs me to stay in Chang'an City, I will stay. ”

Su Qingming said: "The matter here is quite important, but it can't match your own cultivation, three years is enough, you can go back." ”

Shen Yunhai was very happy, thinking that he could finally return to the Sword Sect, and he didn't know how those monkeys in the peak were doing now.

The bell rang softly, and the black cat jumped on the windowsill and meowed, which meant: Go back, go back.