Seeing that his master Shang Miao's eyes were tired, as if he didn't want to continue talking, the apprentice Qin Yan was very sensible and diverted the topic.

"Master, maybe!" The apprentice waited quietly, slightly sleepy, and wanted to continue to rest. Outside the window, the grasshoppers chirping in the summer, the candles lit in vain, and the loud movement of the whipping of the carriage and the lightning and thunder that could not be heard during the day, I always felt that now was the happiest time. Apprentice Qin Yan was very satisfied with the status quo.

"That's good! That's good!" said Master Shang Miao.

After all, the national strength is declining, and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty seem to be stripped of their spirits and bones.

It may be that Fu Huanjing, the world's end ink artist of the country of Kuo, suddenly disappeared from the human world, which greatly hurt the kingdom of Kuo.

"Squid Guogong, I often think of that one, there is him and immersed in deep dreams. He said to me that I was an elegant empress, and that he wanted to give me another name, which had to be taken from the things we had encountered, whether it was spring water, or wild flowers, or the soft and delicate skin of my body. Oh, by the way, he said my name, which in his language means butterfly. It is the most beautiful and kind butterfly in the world, just as beautiful as me. Everything is so beautiful, but why did he just call the end of the world to Fu Huanjing, so that I can't join hands with him for the rest of my life. The empress of the country said sadly.

"Your Excellency, maybe it's another night that makes you cry from your dream and wake up until you wake up. It's like being abandoned and hurt by everyone, and the emotions of anger, loneliness, and grievance make you so painful that you can't breathe!" said Jiang Shen, the prince of Squid, the poor empress.

"Squid Guogong, if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight, and this empress doesn't know it. However, when he woke up, he suddenly found that he couldn't walk, and he couldn't be as chic as Fu Huanjing, his worldly inkman. All of this is as false and ridiculous as a dream I have just had! The supreme position of this empress of the kingdom haunts me like an evil dragon, and I love and hate it at the same time, and I cannot refuse its ultimate temptation. The Empress of the Kingdom of Fish said.

"Your Excellency, you don't need to be too obsessed, he is a world-end ink artist Fu Huanjing, and the warmth and warmth of the people he has experienced on the road of cultivating immortals, all kinds of twists and turns, how can he be enough to say everything in just a few words!" said Squid Guogong as he stroked his white beard.

"Squid Guogong, let go of attachment, you have to always. However, how easy is it to start over! Let this empress calm her mind, it is just a nonsense to deceive yourself and others. Just because of a look back in the bustling street market, I made up my mind not to marry Fu Huanjing, who was not his worldly ink shop. Now that he has disappeared without a trace, my heart has not landed. The empress of the country hid her face and wept.

After all, only you will know what a painful and unbearable feeling it is when a needle is pricked in your body.

Fu Huanjing on the other side recalled a vow he made with his best friend Jinning many years ago.

mentioned Jin Ning, the domineering scene of holding the coffin into the Eastern Continent alone still makes Fu Huanjing vividly remember, although it is only his best friend Jin Ning's fantasy for himself.

At that time, everyone thought that his nobody, Jin Ning, was a fool's dream, and if he wanted to help the coffin alone and go to the Eastern Continent, his kendo cultivation must be at the pinnacle.

However, the dream must be there, and what if it comes true!

Now, who would have imagined that the weak and thin proton Lemon would now be able to carry the coffin into the Eastern Continent alone, killing all the way, and no one could stop its edge.

When asked why, he asked for nothing but his deceased mother to live in the mausoleum where she should be laid to rest.

The Eastern Continent Imperial Mausoleum is the place where he promised his deceased mother to pass away, so he must let Jinling's deceased mother live in.

Even though the sinister and cunning new queen of Donglu has many complaints, he has to carry the coffin into Donglu alone, and no one can change his mind.

It is true that only when a person becomes better, more and more excellent, will he feel that he exists in the world, and there is still a little bit of meaning.

This is also the "Jinling Oath" agreed between Fu Huanjing and his best friend Jinling many years ago.

Now that he is so chic and beautiful, his best friend Fu Huanjing should be present.

A few days later, Fu Huanjing, the world's end ink artist, arrived as scheduled, but saw a scene that he didn't want to see.

Although Jinling carried the coffin into the Eastern Continent alone, she let her deceased mother live in the Eastern Continent Imperial Mausoleum as she wished. However, he was also severely injured by the several immortal realm sword cultivators beside the Eastern Continent Emperor Jun Jinyi, and his internal organs had already been penetrated by countless sword qi.

The reason why Jin Ning still had a breath and waited for Fu Huanjing to come was that his Yin God was reluctant to travel far away from his body.

His name is Hibiscus Lemon, and he would rather open the gate of heaven with a sword alone, rather than plant Hibiscus Lemon for the emperor in the next life.

"Jinning, why are you so stupid?" Fu Huanjing asked as he hugged Jinning, who was covered in blood, and cried.

"Brother Huanjing, life is really long! It's so long that you have to go through so many ups and downs, so many hardships. But life is so short! It was so short that I used to think that after that proton swap period, I would not be able to catch up with my peers. Jin Ning recalled the past.

"Jinning, two years ago, I asked you, do you really have the courage to do it again? Now I ask again, how do you answer me?" Fu Huanjing asked again.

"Brother Huanjing, if you have the courage to do it all over again, that's just me deceiving myself. Remember when I left Donglu, I was driven out like a lost dog, how did it look like a proton?"

"So what was going on in your mind at that time?" Fu Huanjing asked curiously.

"I'm thinking, O Lemon, you must remember this day, remember your mother's kneeling and begging your father all night for your affairs, and suffer from his white eyes. Remember every tear you shed today, they have been so real and so warm. Remember those noble concubines and beauties who have insulted your mother, and sooner or later you will have to make them repay a thousand times over!" said Jinning.

"Jinning, but your queen mother will definitely remind you that this group of people can ruin your future as a child. However, they can't ruin your life, because it's in your hands. You must not be defeated, you must be worthy of your mother. You have to prove to those concubines that you must return the original original cruel methods they used to embarrass your mother. Fu Huanjing guessed.

"Brother Huanjing, you still know me best, the last thing, I want to ask you. I will give a message to Yu Chi Linjia for my brother, and I will say that brother, I forgive her, and I hope that I will be able to live up to it in my next life!"

I want him to have a chic life, and he is worthy of others, but he can't afford to be sorry for her.

However, because Yu Chi Linjia stayed overnight in the Tianya Moke Mansion, he thought that he couldn't afford to be with him for long.

At this point, Jinling once swore that the rain girl had no melon.

Although Fu Huanjing didn't want to believe that all this was true, his best friend Jinning's pulse was completely gone, and he might not have it again in the future.

Zi Xuanyang, who didn't know when he followed, couldn't stop crying, grieving at the sudden death of a great sword immortal like him.

"Don't cry! Zi Xuanyang, tears can't change anything, what you have to do is to change yourself. You have to get rid of all your little tempers, you have to get rid of your little problems of crying when you encounter problems, you have to get rid of your decadent and lowly habits, you have to get rid of your loneliness that you don't like to talk to others, you have to get rid of your cowardice that you don't dare to see injustices and draw a sword to help each other, and you have to get rid of all your bad things, even if it is what you pretend to disguise. Remember, you have to become better, so good that you can return to the Imperial City of the Eastern Continent with your own efforts. Fu Huanjing mistakenly took the person in front of him as humane in his heart.

"Senior Fu, I'm Zi Xuanyang, not Senior Jinling!" Zi Xuanyang was confused.

Fu Huanjing came back to his senses, and a big slap flew Zixuanyang in front of him. The power of his Heavenly Ink Artist's palm can be seen.

A few days later, Zi Xuanyang finally recovered from his injuries and could get out of bed and walk around by himself.

Fu Huanjing, as Zi Xuanyang's protector, should support him on his left and right to avoid the recurrence of his old illness and no one to treat him.

However, for the sake of Brother Jinning's last words, Fu Huanjing had to go to the famous capital of the world immediately.

The sword flew, and within a day, Fu Huanjing saw it, the six gods and no master of Yu Chi Linjia.

After Fu Huanjing informed Yu Chi Linjia of his brother Jinning's last words, he left with Edgeworth.

After crying a lot, Yu Chi Linjia walked to the bottomless abyss, unwilling to think more, only admitting the sentence "If you die first, you will never live alone." Eight words of prophecy.

"Jinning, I won't be angry with you. Yu Chi Linjia jumped into the bottomless abyss.

In this way, Fu Huanjing, the world's end ink master, was finally able to go to the country without distractions, although he was not very reluctant to go back.

Qiancheng raincoat country, when it comes to the hot and stuffy season, there is no plate of melons and fruits in the whole country.

This is really anxious for Her Royal Highness Princess Lin, after all, it is very embarrassing for the rain girl to have no melon. Especially for Zeng Guoli's envoy to her country, it is really unreasonable to say that it is so much to entertain foreign envoys today, and it is really unreasonable to put it in any country in the world.

After all, the country is a country of fish, and no matter how good it is, it can't compare to the country of thousands of raincoats. But when it came to China, Her Royal Highness Princess Lin's face was indeed a little lost.

There was such a big joke that "the rain girl has no melon", and Her Royal Highness Princess Qianchenglin visited the country this time, but she came prepared and brought several carts of melons, fruits and grains.

Fu Huanjing's return to his homeland this time was not to save the country from dire straits, but to have other plans.

Because Fu Huanjing, the Tianya Ink Artist, had already used the Heavenly Machine Stone in his hand to browse the Milky Way of the Years and know the result of the destruction of the Fish Kingdom.

As far as Tiandao is concerned, he Fu Huanjing is powerless to change, and he is unwilling to change one or two.

From the current point of view, Fu Huanjing took Zixuanyang from north to south, going to the country of Yu. Shang Miao took Qin Yan from west to east, to the nameless realm.

In this way, the possibility of these four people meeting should not be very large!

But, fate, it's so fucking wonderful!

In the inn where fate comes and goes, the four of them met by chance, and they stayed together.

The four gossip kings met together, and at a glance it was clear that they were the ones who smelled the same thing.

The four of them stayed awake all night, talking about all kinds of construction in the world of the Quartet, and laughing and laughing.

Since ancient times, the country has been fortunate to be a poet, and Fu Huanjing agrees with this very much.

And listen to the wind and the moon is getting shallower, and the resurrection of the dead is still there.

The mud splashes with the water without a trace, and the wine is worry-free.

The world is full of green lights, and the green mountains and cats are evil.

Who wrote these three lines of poetry, and why did they write them? No one knows about them, but the three of them have heard many strange stories about these three lines of poetry along the way.

Everything has a beginning and an end, but it is not the case that the dead come back to life, and the cycle does not stop.

"Just your name is Tianya Ink Artist Fu Huanjing?" Shang Miao asked in disbelief.

"Fu Huanjing, it is under the bottom, like a fake exchange. Fu Huan sat cross-legged.

"That Xianxia book "Xuanyuan Under the Sword" written by Zhuge Yunting, could it be that it is about the story of your experience of cultivating immortals all the way?" Qin Yan was very surprised.

"Nine times out of ten! He Zhuge Yunting also has some exaggerations and untruths in the book, after all, he has to eat!" Fu Huanjing said.

Now the four of us should get to the bottom of it, and this sentence 'Listen to the wind and the moon is getting shallower, and the resurrection of the dead is still there.' ', what do you mean?" Zi Xuanyang said with disdain for Huan Jing.

After all, it was the person who had slapped himself with a big-eared scraper, and Zi Xuanyang could have a good impression of him Fu Huanjing, which was a strange thing!

Next, the four of you and I can roughly piece together a weird story.

One day, Li Tianxi, the only son of Li Xuanzai, was alone and listening to the wind and the moon getting lighter, very comfortable and comfortable.

Suddenly, a masked woman held a sword in her hand and pierced Li Tianxi's chest for no apparent reason.

Who knows, not only did Li Tianxi kill with a sword, but also went out of his body and played tricks on the masked woman.

Saying that this matter is weird, this is just the beginning, and Li Tianxi's various behaviors next are simply incomprehensible!

Having said that, listening to the wind and the moon getting shallower, who is listening? Why is it so weird?

This question after question, he Li Tianxi is unwilling to solve the doubts, it is too boring.

So, is it still alive to come back from the dead? Is it talking about him, Li Tianxi, who once died once, and escaped from that netherworld and was reborn?

The four of them were reluctant to talk deeply, for fear that talking about the Heavenly Dao would damage their own cultivation.

After all, Li Tianxi has disappeared for many years, and these rain girls have no melon rumors, so don't talk about it.

Sleepless all night, this first line of poetry is just the beginning.

Again, I would like to emphasize that the four of them have a grudge against the matter of the Heavenly Dao. After all, all four of them have gone against the sky, and the results can be imagined, all of them ended in failure.

Otherwise, would the four of them be so destitute that they would have to rely on idle talk to satisfy their hunger?

Personnel are still reversible, and the way of heaven cannot be violated!

"Say something and listen to the wind and the moon is getting lighter, and the dead are still alive today. According to the following, the second half of the sentence is obviously rewritten by others, not the original text. The second half of the sentence is supposed to be worry-free, how can the four of you go to see it?" the wise master suddenly appeared at the window and asked.

"Get out! how else can the four of us see, of course, with our eyes!" the four of them said in unison to the time and space walker and the wise master.

The wise master was very knowledgeable, and disappeared out of thin air without saying a word.

Since there is no rain girl on the side of Qiancheng raincoat country, then the country of Qiancheng should respond by not dying to the veterans.

Fu Huanjing couldn't patronize Zixuanyang, he had to hurry up and go to the country now.

At this point, the rain girl has no melon, and the veteran does not want to die.