"It turns out that I still have such value. ”

Zong Fengyang smiled self-deprecatingly, and in the next moment, his eyebrows and eyes were like swords, sweeping away the tiredness on his face, just like a famous sword that had accumulated dust for a long time suddenly erased the dust and lit up with brilliance, "If it weren't for you to remind me, I would have forgotten that I used to have that identity." ”

"Actually, just as I couldn't understand why you were doing things for the people of the Northern Wei Dynasty, in my opinion, you are not a greedy person for money, and you have not been so eager to cultivate over the years, so it seems unlikely that you will join the enemy for some elixir sword spectrum. Many people also wonder why you gradually forget that you have that kind of identity. Ni Yunshan was slightly solemn, "The first person of your generation, because of the spiritual famine later, if he is not deserted, I am afraid that he will become the first person in a few decades." ”

Zong Fengyang understood what Ni Yunshan said at this time.

In the world of cultivators, a few years apart should also be counted as cultivators of the same generation, but above ten years, they can be counted as the previous generation, because ten years older, if the luck is not too bad, at least two great realms ahead of the juniors.

The first identity, if you concentrate on cultivation, can often obtain amazing resources that are difficult for ordinary people to achieve.

If there is no spiritual famine, the later outstanding ones can naturally catch up.

But by the time Ni Yunshan's generation of cultivators came to the fore, the spiritual famine had already arrived.

In the Great War of the Southern Dynasty and the Northern Wei Dynasty, countless cultivators must die, even if some powerful cultivators survive, after a few decades, the old ones may grow old completely, and Zong Fengyang is afraid that he will gradually become one of the few strong people in the world, and then there will be a broken dynasty, and the characters who can catch up with him are much less than the normal years of the cultivator world.

Fighting a war pursues the right time and place, and the spiritual famine at this time is actually just the right time and place for people like Zong Fengyang.

"If the pursuit is more secure, in fact, Emperor Xiao Yan should be five years late, five years later, Shen Yue's disciple is also extremely powerful, this kind of entry, back then for Shen Yue and Xiao Yan were predictable, aside from the force, five years later, the emperor of the previous dynasty is afraid that he will scrap his army a lot, the Liangzhou army is stronger, but the strong have no patience to wait, no matter Xiao Yan and Shen Yue will not wait, and they will not hand over the future to many unpredictable factors, no one knows what impact the Northern Wei Dynasty will have on the Southern Dynasty five years later, if the Southern Dynasty is already rotten, even if the dynasty is captured, maybe as soon as the Northern Wei Dynasty launched an army, the dynasty would still return to the Northern Wei Dynasty. ”

Zong Fengyang said softly with some emotion, "I'm the same, I only pay attention to the gambling in front of me, only bet on the predictable victory or defeat in front of me, I have been practicing for decades in the spiritual famine for too long, who knows what will happen in the future, and after experiencing many things, I always think that the personal strength of a cultivator is too small for this world." So it's not that I'm not greedy for money, it's just that I don't like it. ”

"What is big and what is small? In the end, what position can the Northern Wei Dynasty give you? The position of the president of the Privy Council of the Northern Wei Dynasty is really that big?" Ni Yunshan shook her head, but felt a little pity.

"Different views lead to different lives. Zong Fengyang smiled self-deprecatingly again, "Some people are bent on becoming holy, while others want to sit in positions that can influence the cultivators of the world. Moreover, it is slightly easier and more likely to sit in that position than to be sanctified. If it weren't for that choice, you wouldn't be so confident that you could kill me today. ”

Ni Yunshan looked at him and said, "What you said is right. ”

Zong Fengyang looked at Ni Yunshan, he saw that Ni Yunshan should be regarded as the kind of woman who was not too lively and not too angry, but at this time, listening to Ni Yunshan's reply, coupled with Ni Yunshan's thoughts before, he understood that the other party was definitely not that kind of pedantic.

"Thank you!"

He bowed seriously and saluted Ni Yunshan.

It's not just that Xie Ni Yunshan kept his family in exchange, but also that people like Ni Yunshan are very likely to go to a very high position in the world of cultivators, and everything that is shown in her heart and words is light, only the highest thoughts of cultivation do have more chances to transcend than him, so this battle between him and Ni Yunshan is likely to be recorded in many classics.

In the long run, no one will remember a spy after a hundred years, but if it is a battle between the first two generations, it should be passed on.

"If you can be sanctified, and before the fall of the Southern Dynasty, you may be able to turn the tide. As a native of the Southern Dynasty, I do not regret the choice I made, but I myself failed, but I still hope that the Southern Dynasty can really have a bright future. Zong Fengyang raised his head and looked at the white flowing clouds in the sky, his face was gilded with a layer of gold by the intense summer sun, "When and where are we fighting?"

"I'm waiting for you in Guanxia Tower. ”

Ni Yunshan said: "At most, half an hour, I am in a hurry for some things, so you better not let me wait too long." ”

"I'll come right over. ”

Zong Fengyang smiled bitterly, it was not close from here to the Guanxia Tower in the city, if it was an ordinary person walking, half an hour would not be enough, so Ni Yunshan really didn't give him too much time.

Ni Yunshan did not stop any longer.

Since General Dingyuan promised to make such an arrangement for her, she didn't have to think about whether Zong Fengyang would have other ideas.

This half an hour was enough to let all the important people and cultivators in the city know that she and Zong Fengyang would fight in Guanxia Tower.

At this time, Gaotang County itself was the most concerned fortress in the Southern Dynasty, where a large number of cultivators and the subordinates of many big names transited, and the battle here was not much different from the battle at the most prosperous street in Jiankang City.

In just a few days, her popularity would rise to the next level.

......

She didn't ride in a carriage or on horseback, she just walked.

With her pace, half an hour should be just right to reach Guanxia Tower.

Soon after the MI compound left, the city shook.

Many people put down what they were doing and headed towards Guanxia Tower.

The Guanxia Tower in the county seat of Gaotang County is located in the most prosperous streets and alleys in the city, more than two hundred years ago, the county seat of Gaotang County is no longer such a scale, this Guanxia Tower is actually the West Gate Tower of the city at that time.

Of course, this gate tower is very stingy compared with the current city gate tower, and the height is only about the same as the two-story restaurants in the city, but the surrounding terrain is flat, and several main streets and alleys can be seen at a glance.

The time was just right, when Ni Yunshan came to Guanxia Tower, the sunset was rising, the sky on the west side was colorful, and the glow was extremely gorgeous.