Nanzhou Chapter 119 Ten Thousand Lights, the Galaxy of the World (I)
The hill of a Zongzi gate stands in the northernmost part of Xiang'an, like the heavenly immortal mansion, do not stir up dust, from here to the north and then go not far, is the magnificent Tianxiang River, there is a huge ferry boat close to the shore on the river, the ferry is seriously damaged as a whole, especially there is a huge hole in the center of the boat, which almost makes this sky-high ferry directly scrapped.
This ferry has been repaired for almost 20 years, and it has cost countless money and money, not to mention the painstaking and laborious work, and even if a transcontinental ferry stops for a day, the lost income can be regarded as an astronomical amount in the eyes of ordinary people.
Although the loss caused by this Bi Azhou could not affect the rich Bi Mu Sect, it was a disaster from heaven after all, and it responded to the hearts of the people.
A trip to Nanzhou, a Tianxiangjiang tide, the Bimu Sect died two Zhan Lan Realm offerings, the sect master Chen Tiange was seriously injured, almost fell into the realm, and the disciples in the sect were killed and injured a lot, which was difficult to remedy, and the vitality of the entire sect was greatly damaged.
The mountain protection array of the Bimu Sect has been fully opened since the day Chen Tiange returned to the sect, and it is still strengthening in the past few days, what I am afraid of is that the old man with a goatee will come here to seek revenge, and no one in the sect will be able to resist it at that time.
Fortunately, the old man with a goatee did not come to take revenge, and his subordinates did not kill Chen Tiange that day, which should show that this person did not take Bi Muzong seriously.
This also made most people in the Bimu Sect feel lucky.
Just like the mountain of the heavenly immortal mansion, there are more than 100 pavilion houses, and a very remote house is built in a small forest, which is dwarfed by other houses and pavilions, and is slightly shabby.
In front of the house is a courtyard surrounded by a fence, and only a stone table and four stone benches are placed in the courtyard, and the surrounding environment is very quiet.
Sect Master Chen Tiange and Worship Fu Dongshui came here today as guests, and the owner of this room, Li Qingyuan, greeted him personally.
This cultivator genius in the sect rarely wanders around other places on the mountain on weekdays, and almost every day he guards this grove to cultivate with peace of mind, and most of the disciples on the mountain are also very knowledgeable and will not come to disturb.
Chen Tiange came today to thank Li Qingyuan for taking over himself on the Tianxiang River that day, regardless of his safety, if he didn't stand up that day, Lao Huang's punch didn't know where to hit him Chen Tiange, and in the end it was likely to sink into the river forever and disappear from the world.
Counting that about a month has passed since Tianxiangjiang Chao, Chen Tiange and Li Qingyuan's injuries are almost healed, but the former's realm is now a little unstable, and he may have to retreat for a long time to stabilize his realm.
Fu Dongshui is an old man with a similar appearance, the old man looks a little ugly, and his clothes are shabby, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.
Sui Sui's river basket was borrowed from him before, but Sui Sui is now dead, and the river basket has also been taken away, Fu Dongshui can't say the bitterness in his heart, and he has been depressed for many days, but fortunately, two days ago, Chen Tiange gave him a magic weapon that does not lose the river basket, which made the old worshipper feel a lot better.
He had always admired Li Qingyuan, a genius of cultivation, and when he heard that Sect Master Chen Tiange was coming here to visit today, he followed him.
The three of them sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, because Li Qingyuan usually did not have the habit of drinking tea, so there was not even a set of tea sets here, so the three of them had to talk dryly.
Li Qingyuan was a little apologetic, and the two old men said that it was okay.
Chen Tiange took out a small box of red sandalwood from a Loucang jade, and said with a smile: "Qing Yuan, this is the medicine for our sect to treat internal injuries, you can eat him later." ”
Li Qingyuan hurriedly took it with both hands, "The disciples haven't finished eating the pills that the sect master sent people a few days ago, and today the sect master and Fu Xian came to visit me in this forest in person, Qingyuan really didn't dare to take it." ”
Chen Tiange shook his head, "If the family doesn't talk to the two families, in the future, our Bimu Sect will have to rely on your generation to carry it forward." ”
After this incident, Li Qingyuan's status in Chen Tiange's heart rose suddenly, in the past, this monastic genius only knew the Tao, did not understand the world, and rarely went to the top of the mountain to visit Chen Tiange and some offerings, so everyone's evaluation of him has been unpopular, and now it seems that Li Qingyuan is even very likely to become the next sect master of the Bimu Sect.
Fu Dongshui could naturally see the thoughts of the sect leader Chen Tiange, and he was also willing to hand over the future Bimu Sect to the young man in front of him, among their generation, the only ones who could compete with him were Yuxi and Gao Liang.
After all, the former is a female doll, and her cultivation qualifications are slightly inferior to Li Qingyuan, so she is difficult to compete. The only reliance of the latter is to rely on Chen Tiange's spoiling of him, if there is no such protection, it is simply a waste, fortunately, in this trip to Nanzhou, he was abolished, and the harmed Bimuzong suffered heavy losses, Chen Tiange was furious and had permanently imprisoned him in the back mountain, completely becoming a living dead.
Fu Dongshui also took out a pill that he had treasured for many years and handed it to Li Qingyuan, "This pill was asked for by me in Xichuan and Medicine Valley back then, it is definitely of the highest grade in terms of prolonging life and enhancing physical fitness, you find a chance to take him, and then retreat for a while, it should have a miraculous effect." ”
Li Qingyuan put the pill in his sleeve and got up to thank the two old men.
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Xiang'an Palace.
An obese man dressed in fine clothes sits in a luxurious hall, and the whole room is decorated with precious calligraphy and paintings, antique jewelry, showing his wealth.
The obese man sat in the main seat of the lobby, with a peeled fresh fruit plate on the table next to him, and two handsome 28 beauties behind him were slowly fanning the wind with a pu fan to relieve the heat and relieve the fever for the obese man.
Ling Shimo sat on the side, took a sip of the good tea in his hand, and asked with a smile: "Lord Wang, are you good in the capital these days?"
Zhao Gangyi, one of the four major vassal kings of Shengchang today, said with a smile: "It's okay, but Chang'er's hereditary replacement, Your Majesty didn't say much, and it is estimated that it will have to wait a few more years." ”
Ling Shimo smiled and nodded.
Zhao Gangyi, whose skin was as tender as a child, was full of glory and waved his hand, "You two go and fan Mr. Ling, this king is not hot." I don't see it at all. ”
Ling Shimo smiled: "Why don't you tell them to go out." ”
Zhao Gangyi made a look, and the two handsome maids gave a blessing and left.
After the two maids went out, Ling Shimo asked, "Hua Wenxiang, I don't know if the prince has heard of it?"
Zhao Gangyi nodded, "Now even the capital has spread this person...... Shenhua? I heard that he is also accompanied by a powerful beast of the Immortal Purple Realm? is it one of the ten masters? All of this is true?"
Ling Shimo put the teacup in his hand on the table, looked at Zhao Gangyi, and nodded, "There are three powerful ghosts in our Charm Pavilion who died at their hands. ”
Zhao Gangyi took a piece of watermelon from the table and took a big bite, causing the juice on it to drip on his clothes, but he didn't care at all, this valuable costume would be lost and replaced with a new one, "I heard that Chang'er has some festivals with them?"
As for the death of three powerful ghosts in the Charm Pavilion, the vassal king turned a deaf ear.
Ling Shimo seemed to be used to it, and she didn't say too much about this matter, "It's not a holiday, it's just a simple fight for Zhao Yuan." ”
Zhao Gangyi threw the leftover melon peel on the table, "King Shangyi's side has indeed formed a bond with this group, let's not mix it for the time being, just watch from the sidelines, and it will be best to sit and reap the benefits of the fisherman when the time comes." ”
The divine flower is tempting, but a fairy purple realm is even more terrifying,
After a moment of silence, Ling Shimo hesitated: "The son of the world, he has taken a fancy to the daughter of the owner of Zhongzhuo Village......
Zhongzhuo Village is the first village in the world, and it is one of the richest places in Xiang'an, Ling Shimo is worried that if the woman does not agree, his father, as the village of Zhongzhuo Village, is not simple, and if the charm pavilion is really against his sword, the cost of damage will definitely not be small.
After a while, Zhao Gangyi, who ate the fruit plate on the table, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, "This is very good, she is also worthy of Chang'er." ”
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Since the Yang family of the old Daqi moved to Nanzhou, their reputation in the rivers and lakes has gradually faded.
Yang Lie, the head of the family, has a business book, and has led the Yang family to do a lot of business, and on the one hand, there is never a shortage of money.
Yang Jian trains some outstanding men and women of the Yang family every day, and Yang Jiaxing occasionally helps from the side.
Yang Ziyang, who is the behind-the-scenes helmsman of the Yang family, has been away from home for a long time and has not returned.
Yang Jia'an still reads the books of sages every day, ignoring the affairs of the family.
Yang Yan was confined by his grandfather Yang Lie for one year because he embezzled the immortal soldiers in his family without permission, which was reduced to one year at Yang Jian's request.
At first, the plan was to confine Yang Yan for five years, after all, the matter of immortal soldiers is not child's play, if it falls into the hands of others, or hurts himself, the gains outweigh the losses.
This time, Yang Jiaxing was also severely trained by Yang Jian, saying that how can you be your second uncle, a little girl can't see it well, just talking about it is not enough, and then Yang Jian also practiced Yang Jiaxing well, this practice, the latter lay directly on the bed for a few days.
Yang Yan is the descendant of the Yang family, and she also has an older brother and a younger brother, named Yang Huo and Yang Yan respectively.
The third brother Yang Yan has the same name as her, and the two of them usually make a lot of interesting things because of this.
It is said that after Yang Jiaxing gets married and has children, the child will be called Yang Yi.
But this unfilial son has never been concerned about marriage, and his father Yang Lie and uncle Yang Jian often scolded him for this matter.
Today's weather is fine, Yang Yan will accompany his third brother Yang Yan to play in the compound, Yang Yan is only three years old this year, and he loves to play with his sister Yang Yan.
The two sisters and brothers kicked and bowed in the courtyard, having a lot of fun, and then several children from the Yang family also came here to join in the fun.
Yang Yan resumed his identity as the child king for a while.
Their mother, Liu Jiaojiao, later brought the sliced chilled watermelon to everyone to eat.
The children's faces were full of smiles, and they listened carefully to the interesting stories that the eldest sister Yang Yan encountered in the Jiangling Fight.
Liu Jiaojiao also sat aside and listened to her eldest daughter's passionate speech, talking about how wonderful the Jiangling fight was, how dangerous the beast tide was, and how there was a hole at the bottom of the Tianxiang River......
Liu Jiaojiao is nearly fifty years old, but she still looks like a young woman, and she and Yang Yan stand together like a pair of sisters.
She has never cultivated the Tao, but she has always been kept young and prolonged by the powerful Yang family with secret techniques.
Yang Jia'an only has one wife, and the two met on a rainy day.
On that day, when the woman saw the reader sheltering from the rain under an eave, she invited the reader to walk with her while holding an umbrella......
Later, the two really came together unconsciously.
Liu Jiaojiao raised her head and just saw the figure of her husband in front of her, and the woman smiled.
In the distance, a middle-aged scholar stood in the corridor, holding a scroll behind his back, smiling at each other.
He read thousands of books, just to ensure the safety of the Yang family, young and old.
(End of chapter)