Blacksmith Feng is not unmoved, but this situation in Longchang Town is not successful, even if he opens a sect in Zhongyue of the Beiyang Dynasty, what is the use?

As for Xu Chi, he is not in a hurry, it is enough to have Zhao Qian above the Beiyang court, the sharp blade of Nanzhen Fusi has never really been firmly held in the hands of the emperor, the veteran of power and scheming in Nangong, no matter how ruthless the means are, the sharp blade in the court, can't hold it, playing smart, only hurting herself, that woman is definitely not so stupid.

And the mountain sects and secular martial artists of Southern Chu, in the current situation, are powerless to interfere with the filth in the Beiyang court, and only one Southern Chu household department Shangshu who is gradually getting closer and closer to the Nanzhen Fusi is enough for those so-called "humble gentlemen" in the Southern Chu court to have a headache.

Xu Chi knows very well that Feng Blacksmith must be invited back, even if he does not open a sect, he can also be regarded as a great god, deterring Xiaoxiao, Nanzhan Zhou does not have the heritage of other continents in the world, since the cave heaven and blessed land moved, only Nan Zhan Zhou and Kyaukjiao Continent have been separated, with the passage of time and flowing water far away from the ocean, to this day there are similarities between the Yayan of Nanzhan Zhou and Kyaukju Zhou, the Jianghu people of Nanzhan Continent do not have to bother to learn the Yayan of Kyaukju Continent by crossing the sea boat to Kyaukukzhou, the reason for this is that the original land heritage of one side is divided into two five dynasties, which one of the two dynasties, It can't be compared with other dynasties in other continents, this is the gap between the heritage, even if it is the blood of several generations, the heritage has always been there, whether you remember it or not, it has always been there, Zhao Qianzhi knew these when he chose Nanzhan Zhou, but he still chose Nan Zhan Zhou without hesitation, the reason may be that the sea eye in his own heart lake, has been surging with the tide of nostalgia.

Xu Chi comes every day, nothing more than chatting, the market and the court, gentlemen and beauties, princes and generals, everything is discussed.

And Chen Yue, as always, silently remembered the order and rhythm of Feng Blacksmith's sword casting and striking, as if there was only a sword in front of him, and he didn't hear anything else.

Wang Yuanbao naturally didn't know this, but the gourd that Mr. Fang "borrowed" in the ancestral hall of the three surnames slowly turned from azure to turmeric in the past few days, which made Wang Yuanbao very puzzled.

But Wang Yuanbao didn't take the matter of the gourd to heart, but kept thinking about the "practice gas gate" that the fair woman said, and did not say in the drama that martial arts training must have "practice gas gate" Those chivalrous heroes who are righteous and righteous rely on a pair of iron fists and swords to punish and eliminate evil, and to enjoy the rivers and lakes, but the words and figure of the fair woman have been haunting Wang Yuanbao's heart, not only did not fade away, but became clearer and clearer, and even coincided with the martial artist who entered the six realms at the time of death, the mountains were sneaking, the martial arts were like mountains, and the fist was like nine days of thunder, and gradually, a clump of tender green weeds grew on the shore of Wang Yuanbao's heart lake.

The heart lake is like the sea, the meridians are like the river, and the true qi of the wild is the river, the sea of ten thousand rivers, the heart lake into the sea, is the upper five realms, and the martial arts is to establish a martial arts pavilion and even the palace on the heart lake, different from the monks, the meridians everywhere the holes, the monks call it the cave sky, can contain the aura and true yuan, and the martial arts of the trick is equivalent to the pass on the galloping road, the monk has gone through three hundred and sixty-five caves, in order to achieve the green mountain realm, this is just like the Taoist immortals to visit the famous mountains and rivers, the benevolent people are happy with the mountain, the wise man is happy with the water, the benevolent man lives and the wise man moves, and he has seen more mountains and rivers blessed land and the style of the cave heaven and the hole, nature can do "green mountains fall red should be silent" The realm of martial arts is the backbone of the killing field, and the practice is also the same as the killing field, the pass must be broken, the fist is the blade armor, and the pure true qi of the wild is the army of chiseling formations, the armed army of armor blades, after passing through the layers of passes, above the heart lake, there is the foundation for the establishment of martial arts pavilions and even palaces, which is somewhat similar to the practice method of the school palace, the reader is also on the heart lake to build palace pavilions, some are the school palace, some are temples, some are study, there are hundreds of kinds of life, they are different, the pavilions above the heart lake are also different, the scattered cultivation and the side door are all the same, some people build thousands of high-rise buildings on the heart lake, some people plant ten miles of peach blossoms on the heart lake, and some people on the heart lake, scatter a finger of quicksand, the avenue to the sky, each side of the road, each has its own merits, on the reverse journey of the road of longevity, only one person walks alone, and the avenue is simple and ruthless.

The premise of building a pavilion or even a palace on the heart lake is that there is no bridge between immortality and the same life, without a bridge, how to get to the heart lake?

Wang Yuanbao has the same fate and the two bridges of immortality are broken, and there is a dragon and yin god entrenched in the heart lake, even if there is an epiphany, he can't get on the land in the heart lake, the fog is full of barrage, and the only one who can see the land clearly from the fog is Wang Yuanbao.

The time of the day is always passed unconsciously in the busy, Wang Yuanbao was dragged by Chen Yueqiang to the mountain behind the sword department, the sword department is close to the mountains and rivers, the west is the inexplicable river, the east is the Baitou Mountain, it is said that this is the selection after the survey everyone looks at the wind and water, the wind comes from the mountain, the water goes from the river, the feng shui takes turns, not only can make the cast sword deeply endowed with spiritual energy, but also bless the sword department from natural disasters and man-made disasters, but Feng blacksmith does not believe in this set at all, it is said that the survey of everyone, after Wen Crepe finished talking about the basis of his view of the mountains and rivers, was about to open his mouth to ask for money when he was picked up by Feng blacksmith and thrown out, not even a penny fell, what the survey is looking for is to borrow the wind to gather qi and prosper people, but this so-called "survey of the public" is really a class to get an axe, the position of the sword department is selected by Feng Blacksmith himself, and he naturally knows the key best, what feng shui treasure, it turns out that this sword department is the mass grave of the previous dynasty, go to the rivers and lakes to eat the food of the gold point, do not inquire about the ins and outs of the business, just open the river, it should really be hit.

These allusions were told to Wang Yuanbao by Chen Yue when he was idle, and he was right to listen to it as a joke, but the two never dared to go to Baitou Mountain, where there were many mass graves in the barren grass on the edge of the cliffs, and even the fierce wild dogs in the old forest next to him did not dare to come up to this Baitou Mountain, as if there was something extremely terrifying on this beautiful mountain.

At dusk, the sun is setting, the sheep intestine trail on Baitou Mountain is covered by the wild grass, it is extremely desolate and gloomy, Chen Yue does not have the slightest fear, and walks in front of Wang Yuanbao first, and Wang Yuanbao is a little apprehensive, although he has seen the wild fox pretending to be a ghost and scaring people in the Lingguan Temple in the wilderness, and has also seen a dead man, but he has not seen a ghost, fear comes from the curiosity of the unknown, Wang Yuanbao followed closely behind Chen Yue, a little wind and grass, all caused Wang Yuanbao to be frightened, and Chen Yue was also bold, walking in front, after all, he is also much older than Wang Yuanbao, and he can't show his cowardice at this time。

The two of them walked for a long time, and the cold sweat behind them was dried several times by the wind blowing in the mountains.

"It's here, it's here!"

Chen Yue stopped suddenly, as if he had emboldened himself, he shouted loudly, but he didn't shout tightly, but Wang Yuanbao took a big jump, his feet slipped, and he fell on all fours.

"Hahahaha, what's the matter with you, hahahaha......" Chen Yue couldn't help laughing when he saw this, he thought that Wang Yuanbao was so calm, Xu was not afraid at all, but he was scared by his own shouting, which was really unexpected.

Wang Yuanbao was not annoyed, grabbed Chen Yue's hand and stood up and said, "Brother Yue, why are you pulling me here?

Looking at Wang Yuanbao's embarrassed appearance, Chen Yue couldn't help but smile and said, "No, how can you, come with me, I'll let you see something." ”

Saying that, Chen Yue passed through a piece of weeds, behind the weeds was a clearing, different from other places, it was really a clearing, everywhere else was growing tender green, only this, the true color of the land was exposed, and the fog on Baitou Mountain was hazy, and the leaves and grass were more or less stained with water droplets condensed by the fog, but this place was unusually dry.

Wang Yuanbao saw that Chen Yue had already walked over, although it was a little strange, but he still followed, the young people were the most curious, the more mysterious things were, the more they could make their hearts flutter, not to mention, even Chen Yue was so steady and curious, how could Wang Yuanbao, a somewhat mature teenager, be exempt from vulgarity?

After passing through the grass, what caught his eye was a waterhole, and Chen Yue took off his shoes and squatted on the edge of the pool, as if he was teasing something, seeing Wang Yuanbao following, he raised the "thing" in his hand and said: "Come on, come on, see what this is!"

It turned out that Chen Yue was holding a weird-looking "dog" in his hand, Wang Yuanbao couldn't help but be curious, and when he walked in, he found that the appearance of this "dog" was completely incompatible with the dog, and the widow and sixth aunt in Longchang Town had a swarthy black dog at home, Wang Yuanbao had seen it, and Chen Yue's hand had pointed ears and two bags bulging out on his head, which seemed to be horns that had not yet grown, and the coat color was not white, and black was not black, but it was somewhat similar to the current color of the gourd given by Mr. Fang, turmeric. color, two big black eyes, and the pupils turned out to be golden, but at this time, it seemed a little depressed to be held by Chen Yue.

Seeing this, Wang Yuanbao couldn't help but play with it, took the strange-looking "dog" in Chen Yue's hand, and faced its eyes.

The golden eyes of the "strange dog", who was originally a little depressed, lit up, as if he had seen delicious food, and even stretched out his tongue to lick Wang Yuanbao's hand, and the tender tongue licked on his hand, itchy, numb, and very comfortable.

"Hahaha, it seems to know you!"