Li Xiu and a few people left Yuncheng and walked all the way towards the Holy Sect, now the Holy Sect has closed the mountain, and it has long been closed to outsiders, but there are still disciples in front of the mountain gate every day, after all, if someone of this level from the five major factions comes to the door, there is always a need for a report.

When Li Xiu stood at the foot of the holy mountain, the faces of the two disciples guarding in front of the mountain gate suddenly changed drastically, and their eyes were full of fear.

It was this young man who destroyed eighty percent of the Holy Sect's power and forced the Holy Sect to close the mountain, completely disqualified from being among the sixth major forces.

"I was tired of making a report, and Li Xiu, the prince of the Tang Kingdom, came here. ”

The two mountain guarding disciples glanced at each other, swallowed a mouthful of saliva in unison, and said, "Wait a minute, let's go." ”

After finishing speaking, the two of them ran towards the mountain gate without looking back, after experiencing that great battle, now the Holy Sect's Sect Protector Array has returned to its original state, and even made some progress.

The news that Li Xiu and the others had come to visit the Holy Sect spread throughout the Holy Sect in just a moment, and many disciples had drastic changes in their faces, with fear on their faces and hatred in their eyes.

If it weren't for this prince of the Tang Kingdom, how could their Holy Sect have fallen to this point?

It's just that after all, he still dares to be angry and dare not speak, even though there is a monstrous anger in his heart, when he sees Li Xiu and the others walking on the holy mountain, the disciples on both sides also forced out a smile.

There are many more disciples who didn't come here at all, and that's what they said, why are they here?

Don't you feel comfortable with yourself?

Even the remaining elders in the Holy Sect did not appear, and only one person walked down from the front standing side by side.

Luofu Yuan.

After not seeing each other for a long time, Luo Fuyuan's aura became more vigorous, but he had already broken through the four realms and became a wandering monk.

He walked up to Li Xiu and stood down, his eyes on Cong Xiaoxiao's body.

Cong Xiaoxiao stepped forward and hugged him for a moment, and then walked back.

Li Xiu was silent for a while and said, "It's almost Chinese New Year's Eve, so I took Xiaoxiao to see you." ”

Luo Fuyuan nodded, and then asked a few people about their current situation and their next plans, and then stopped talking. Li Xiu and the others turned around and left the Holy Sect, and Luo Fuyuan stood on the top of the mountain and watched the backs of several people and watched them go away.

There is still a month and a half before Chinese New Year's Eve.

After leaving the Holy Sect, several people went to Guiyang City, Xiaoyu Mountain, and Wuliang Temple, and with the full help of the chess demon, it only took twenty days before and after.

Huangfu's house and Xiaoyushan are still so quiet.

In comparison, Wuliang Temple is much more lively, and every day there are monks who go to ask for advice and want to observe the pagoda lotus pond and so on.

In fact, in Liang Xiaodao's opinion, if it weren't for the first seat of the Discipline Academy to guard the door with a vajra, maybe Bujie would have returned to Datang with them.

"Tilting the heavens?"

There are still more than twenty days before Chinese New Year's Eve, and it is time to go to heaven.

Otherwise, Li Yinan will see them in the future, and he may not know how to count them.

Li Xiu thought for a while and said, "Let's go to Sanqi Cliff first." ”

They also have some friendship with Fu Yunxiao, and they are not bad, they are about to leave Huangzhou and return to the Tang Kingdom, how can they go to see each other, not to mention that if he is not mistaken, the little chess saint Fang Liang should also be with Fu Yunxiao.

As for others, such as Hua Yuyao, Chu Yang, Chunqiu Xue, Ji Zhihua and others, it is estimated that it will be too late to meet again this time.

Sanqiya is a group of Confucian scholars, cultivating Haoran righteousness, but sometimes it is too pedantic, so many people feel very difficult.

It's just that when facing Li Xiu, he is much more humble, even if Si Leyan died in the Tang Kingdom because of him, but it was Si Leyan's own thing, and he couldn't complain about others.

What's more, there is also the relationship between this Wu ink pen, plus Zhu Dianmo and Fu Yunxiao both admire Li Xiu quite a lot, so they didn't encounter any difficulties this time, but a group of readers will inevitably discuss some things about reading when they get together, and Liang Xiaodao rolled his eyes and ignored it.

Li Xiu didn't speak, and he would only answer one or two when others asked him about his head.

After reading through the world, he is naturally able to answer these questions with ease, and every time he speaks, he can make people's eyes shine and admire him even more.

Fu Yunxiao was playing chess with Fang Liang, but it was a pity that he still lost this time because of the bad move.

He put down the chess piece and smiled bitterly, turned his head to look at Li Xiu and said: "His Royal Highness the Prince of the World might as well stay in the Sanqi Cliff for a while longer, if you walk the path of the Wensheng with your talent, I am afraid that there will be another Wensheng in this world." ”

On the path of cultivation, it is almost recognized that the Wensheng is half a realm higher than the grandmaster of the same realm, and with Li Xiu's talent, if he walks the path of the Wensheng, he will also become the top of the world, and he can even go hand in hand with multiple cultivation paths like Chen Zhimo.

But he didn't seem to mean to do so.

Li Xiu shook his head and said: "Although it is good to go hand in hand, single-mindedness is also not weak, and the Wensheng path is just the icing on the cake for me, and it is not necessary to cultivate." ”

Hearing him say this, Fu Yunxiao didn't force it, but he felt a little regretful, after returning from Fuyun Island, Zhu Dianmo sighed more than once that Li Xiu had never taken the path of Wensheng.

"Mr. Liu's death is really regrettable. ”

Fang Liang sat on the side, a little emotional.

His two major hobbies in life used to be fighting crickets and playing chess, and now he is playing chess and fighting crickets.

There is a difference.

Representing the degree of importance, Mr. Liu is also a teacher and friend to him, although the two only played one game of chess, the fate forged by chess is wonderful.

Mr. Liu passed away, and he was naturally very sorry.

Li Xiu said: "This is the path he has chosen, maybe for Mr. Liu, it is better to die than to live." ”

There are always people in this world who can live but have to die.

Fang Liang stopped talking, listened to the poems around him, and looked down at his own crickets.

At this moment, a Sanqi Cliff disciple suddenly walked in from outside the door, and after entering the door, he looked around and then walked over to Fu Yunxiao, his eyes wandered on Li Xiu for a moment and then said: "There is a person from outside the mountain, saying that he is looking for His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

Hearing this, Li Xiu was slightly stunned, and Liang Xiaodao and Cong Xiaoxiao were also a little stunned.

Although they didn't hide their whereabouts when they came to Sanqi Cliff, they had only been here for less than two days, and who could find them?

Fu Yunxiao looked at the disciple and asked, "Who is it?"

The disciple shook his head and said, "He didn't say it, he just said that he was an old man, and let His Royal Highness the Prince go to the narrative to find out." ”

Fu Yunxiao set his eyes on Li Xiu.

Li Xiu stood up and walked outside.