"You, a saint, are actually not in a hurry to get rid of the shackles of that Chang'an Palace and walk out of Zhuge Chen's cultivation path. Li Jingyun thought for a while and said, "Anyway, for you, the saint realm has come to an end. If you want to go to the next level, even one step, it will take at least a hundred years. In this case, it is better to stay on Zhuge Chen's cultivation path honestly. Maybe it'll be a lot better. ”

The beautiful woman and Li Jingyun sat down on a chair one by one, and her eyes fell on Zhuge Chen's body impartially. When the two first met, they were fine, but they had nothing to do with each other. Even if she was forcibly restrained by that human immortal, if she wanted to, she could still watch Zhuge Chen's death one day. In that case, there's a good chance she'll be able to pull off this situation.

But now, it's no longer possible. Now that the master-servant contract has been made, we can only help each other in the future. And it is very one-sided, if Zhuge Chen is really dead, she is destined to go to Huangquan with her. And the process is even more painful, even the bones will be worn away into ashes by the Heavenly Dao.

After all, there is no way for the saint realm to be above the Heavenly Dao, and sitting on an equal footing means being restricted everywhere. Otherwise, it's like Li Jingyun, where do you need to be so scrupulous?

How do you think about it, like a Taoist couple, or the kind that can't see the light?

The beautiful woman smiled dumbly.

But when she thought about it, Zhuge Chen's attitude really moved her very much. If you are a cultivator of another Heavenly Destiny Realm, you can have a saint as a servant. No matter how tenacious your heart is, you will only become arrogant.

Of course, if he were to be Zhuge Chen, who was still the white-clothed God King, he might have such a thought. As for now, there will be no more. Therefore, it is necessary to suffer losses as soon as possible, and it is impossible for anyone to really be able to have smooth sailing on the path of cultivation. At the end of the day, he became an immortal, and his life span was endless, but he never suffered from beginning to end.

But where to find such a person? Looking closely, just like the four immortals in heaven today, none of them have not come to this point after suffering all their hardships. If you take out the past of any person, it is full of blood and tears. Zhuge Chen only knew Li Jingyun, this great sword immortal, his earliest wish was to be able to sit on two acres of fertile land in his hometown. It's a pity that that the world forced him to become a great sword immortal.

It is true that the times create heroes, but more often than not, they still create "people".

Li Jingyun drank the brew of the immortals, and on a whim, he said to himself: "Anyway, he doesn't have the idea of stepping out of his own cultivation path now, and it just so happens that the river city in the south is open to welcome guests again, so let's send him in." Staying in the state of mind all the time is useless for penance, and it is better to hone it with real knives and guns. ”

Li Jingyun did not deliberately lower his voice when he said this, so the beautiful woman could also hear it. And the reason why Li Jingyun said it was to ask her opinion: "What do you think?"

The beautiful woman thought for a moment and said, "It's not impossible to try, although I am a saint, I am not a sword cultivator after all. The master's sword qi and sword intent can be seen clearly, but he can't understand it. What's more, sword cultivators are different from each other, so it's not my turn to refer to them

It's a matter of hand. ”

Li Jingyun said with a smile: "It's a bit self-aware. ”

The beautiful woman has no place to be ashamed of herself, when is it that even the opinions of a saint are only worthy of such perfunctory? Before she was trapped in the Chang'an Palace, she was not without preaching. In the midst of the crowd, the beautiful woman sat on the highest place, listening to the stormy waves crashing against the reef, and her heart was peaceful and peaceful.

"It just so happens that this time the gatekeeper in the city is also a sword immortal, so it can only trouble him. With Zhuge Chen's identity now, it is really difficult to appear in the sky, but it is a coincidence that this kid has a face that hates men and loves women, which is really a difficult thing. "If you want to talk about killing people against the enemy, looking at the entire heavens and heavens, no one can get out of this great sword immortal's right and left. But if he encounters other things, especially no matter how high the realm is, it is also very tricky to do, but it will be difficult for him.

At this time, the beautiful woman slowly got up and walked to Zhuge Chen's side. She stretched out her Qianqianyu hand, picked up Zhuge Chen's face, and lightly opened her lips and spit out a mouthful of fragrant breath. In an instant, the white clothes changed their appearance. Even the slight breath that accidentally seeped out after getting drunk was completely different from the past.

"You don't have to worry, that's it. The beautiful woman spoke.

"If you do this, it won't have any effect on him, right? I've heard that it's very simple to change people's skins, you just need to exert your strength, and you don't even need to follow your mind. But when it comes to the gas engine, it's extremely difficult. Li Jingyun said with some worry, his original intention was just to hide the sight of the entire Heavenly Celestial and let Zhuge Chen experience it. But if you want to compromise the realm you should have because of this, it will be more than worth the loss.

"This is my bamboo basket magic trick, changing the world. If you want to see through, you must at least have a realm far beyond me. I think that although there are three more human immortals in the heavens today than there were at my time, those three should not be so idle, right? And even if they knew, what could they do? Could it be that cultivators at the peak of their realm would still put their minds on the master's heavenly destiny like an ant?" the beautiful woman said slowly, and in her eyes, she finally regained the confidence that belonged to the saint.

Li Jingyun sighed and said with some melancholy: "There are some things...... I told you that you didn't understand. But now it seems that this can only be the case. ”

The beautiful woman's body shook suddenly, since that human immortal had such a mind. Why can't the three who are on the same level as him?

She smiled bitterly, and secretly said to herself in her heart: "The sect master is really a prophecy, my life is really bitter." One can break away and no longer be stained with red dust. Unexpectedly, with a master, it became more and more entangled. ”

She looked at the flask on the table, a little greedy. But when he saw Zhuge Chen lying on the table, snorting from time to time, he was a little discouraged.

Li Jingyun laughed and said, "Don't worry, he can get drunk, that's because I melted his qi." Don't say that you are a saint, even if it is those good luck, as long as you are not greedy for a cup, and after drinking this wine, there is no possibility of getting drunk. If you're really scared and you really want to drink it. I'm here

There is also blue and white wine in it, but this taste is not as good as half a point of this wine. ”

After hearing this, the beautiful woman was no longer hypocritical, and drank with Li Jingyun.

During this period, this great sword immortal may have come to Yaxing rarely, humming a little song, and saying something to himself that others can't understand, and he is very happy.

As for the beautiful woman, I thought a lot. For example, I am still a girl's innocence, and the city government that grows up a little bit is very deep. Until now, there is no desire, no desire.

Isn't that true of every cultivator?, she thought ramblingly.

Perhaps, these saints and immortals who are already in a very high realm will only be emotionally affected because of these little things.

......

When the sun rose to the top of the island, a middle-aged man dressed in shabby linen clothes and wearing no less than five swords at his waist came to Li Jingyun's retreat in a small boat.

After greeting the scholar with ease, he walked into the hut.

Li Jingyun glanced at the other party, burped, and said, "You're here." ”

"Hmm. The middle-aged man cherished words like gold, and did not do as the beautiful woman thought, the two would start a cordial greeting between old friends: "This matter, I will do it, and the Great Sword Immortal will not have to worry about it." ”

After hearing this, Li Jingyun narrowed his eyes. That's exactly the same as Zhuge Chen, in fact, the habitual action of white clothes was learned from Li Jingyun when he was young. When you want to change it, it has become a habit, and you can't change it at all.

"Now that you know, get out. Li Jingyun scolded with a smile.

The middle-aged man in Mu Ne did not refute, returned the same way, took a small boat, and left here. Before leaving, he also took Zhuge Chen with him.

The beautiful woman looked back and said, "Thank you, senior, for the good wine." With that, he disappeared into the hut and returned to Zhuge Chen's cultivation path.

Between heaven and earth, everything is silent.

The middle-aged man pulled out a flute, and the melodious sound of the flute spread far away. All the way south, the daily journey is more than 10,000 miles. On the way, the boat will swing in the water when it encounters water, and if it is a mountain, then it will go empty.

When mortals and cultivators saw this, they would secretly marvel. There are really those who don't have long eyes, and they want to come forward and snoop. What greeted him was nothing more than a magnificent sword qi and that majestic saint's aura.

Zhuge Chen didn't wake up, but just raised his eyelids, he was rewarded with a sword hilt, and he fainted again. The middle-aged man's strength is just right, otherwise, two strokes would be enough for him to lie in bed and recuperate for half a month.

By the time the boat came to the river city, it was already crowded. Such a grand occasion is rare, because in this million-year-old city, there are countless opportunities buried.

For the rest of the day, they will compete here. Of course, there is a rule that you can't put your enemies to death. Violators will be expelled by the sword immortals defending the city, and they will not be allowed to set foot in the city for half a step for life. Over the years, there have naturally been violations of the rules. However, there is a big array in Jiangshui City, as long as the realm does not exceed the Zhen Dao, it can be rescued again. That's it, Ben

The realm that is close at hand will become wishful thinking.

The middle-aged man looked at them coldly and threw Zhuge from the boat into the city. Immediately, he used his own sword to turn into Dao Dao sword qi and used it as a key to open the gate of this river city.

"Hopefully you'll live long enough. He said to himself: "Otherwise, the former God King, who has lost the body of the God King, is not worthy of the identity of the Sword Immortal." ”

......

On the small streets of the old city, Zhuge Chen woke up slowly, he looked around, and immediately sighed: "Old thing, you really can't allow me to be idle for even half a moment!"

(End of chapter)