Li Fuyao has seen the sea, and Li Fuyao has not seen the sea.

If he said that he had seen Canghai, it meant that he had seen Qingtianjun, but if he said that he had not seen Canghai, it was because Qingtianjun had never shown the momentum of a monk who belonged to Canghai in front of him.

But at this moment, when the man in the sky-blue robe stood up, Li Fuyao felt that his mind was blank, as if something had suddenly exploded.

That feeling is like a courtier meeting a king, which makes people feel an irresistible sense of surrender.

Especially when the man opened his eyes and looked at Li Fuyao, that feeling was extremely strong.

Even if Li Fuyao was standing far away, he couldn't control himself a little, and he was about to kneel in front of him.

The green pothos standing next to the man had already knelt down in front of him, shouting his father over and over again in a low voice, tears streaming down his face, where was there still a little bit of a Spring and Autumn Realm monk.

Li Fuyao obviously felt that the man's realm was not high, at most it was too clear, but why did he feel this way?

A great demon is naturally the most powerful existence in this heaven and earth during his lifetime, but is it the same after death?

Li Fuyao's feeling of wanting to kneel became stronger and stronger, and he was almost about to kneel.

But at the same time, another Li Fuyao appeared in the Lingfu.

Li Fuyao, who was sitting in the Spirit Mansion, looked extremely indifferent, feeling that this body was about to kneel, so he sneered: "Kneel, a great demon of the sea, let you kneel, maybe you can give some benefits, why don't you kneel?"

Li Fuyao's mind was blank, but he could clearly hear the voice in the Spirit Mansion, he frowned, his face was pale, and he hesitated.

That Li Fuyao in the Spirit Mansion sneered: "Saying that you want to become a sword immortal is just a ridiculous idea. ”

Li Fuyao's mind gradually came up with the words he had said in that rain outside the Huaiyang City of Chen Guo back then, thinking about the things before he stepped into the Sword Qi Realm.

He struggled to speak, "Why should I kneel?"

"Why don't you kneel?" a voice kept coming from the Spirit Mansion.

Li Fuyao asked word by word: "Why should I kneel?"

The voice in the spirit mansion was very distant, but it was still sarcastic, "Yes, then why are your legs shaking, you can't hold on to kneeling."

Went down, right?"

Li Fuyao looked down at his trembling legs, the expression on his face was very strange, there was yearning, there were doubts, and of course it was more pain.

Bang.

Li Fuyao pulled out the green silk sword at his waist and stood in front of him, holding the sword with both hands to prevent himself from falling to his knees.

But the face is still ugly.

At these times, it is no longer possible to use any dignity and persistence to explain the reason why Li Fuyao does not kneel, his mind is very messy, he is unwilling to kneel, this is instinct.

The voice in the Spirit Mansion still didn't stop, "Sadly, you haven't found a reason not to kneel. ”

Li Fuyao turned his head away from the man's eyes, and said in a low voice, "I don't kneel." ”

This time in the spirit mansion, there was only a sound of hehe.

At this time, the man finally spoke, "Why don't you kneel when you see me?"

As soon as he spoke, the feeling of making Li Fuyao kneel became even stronger.

It was as if the king was giving orders to his courtiers.

Li Fu faltered.

Li Fuyao's mind was extremely chaotic.

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On the boat on the surface of the North Sea, the father and daughter of Qinghuai and Qingtianjun were eating mutton, and the mutton was naturally Bai Ze's, although Qingtianjun was in Beihai, it was still not difficult if he wanted to eat this kind of thing.

After all, he is a big demon.

In order to eat shabu mutton this time, Qingtianjun even asked people to find chili peppers in the mountains and rivers.

Qing Tianjun hadn't eaten it before, so he was sweating profusely when he ate the first piece, but he seemed to enjoy this feeling very much, unlike most people who couldn't accept it.

In the time when he was eating mutton shabu, Feng Lu had always felt creepy, if he wasn't still a big black donkey, without the ability to save his life, he even wanted to jump into the sea, anyway, he couldn't appear in the sight of the father and daughter.

Qingtianjun swallowed a piece of mutton, looked at Qinghuai, and said, "There is nothing to say, if he really fails to come out, it will be fate." ”

Qinghuai said unceremoniously: "This life is also arranged by you." ”

Qingtianjun said softly: "It's not easy, the sword path he took is not easy, it's even more difficult to become a canghai, and the most important thing is that it's not easy to marry you, so."

thought that his father was idle and had nothing to stumble upon him, and only when the road was more difficult would he become stronger and stronger. ”

Qingtianjun picked up a piece of mutton and said with a smile: "It's like this mutton, if the father doesn't eat it, the Bai Ze family can live a very stable life, and no one thinks about rewriting the glory of the group. ”

Qinghuai smiled, and didn't pay much attention to Qingtianjun.

Qing Tianjun put down his chopsticks and sighed: "That's not a powerful person, it's just refining the heart, as long as he sees it through, it will naturally work." ”

Qinghuai snorted coldly: "What if you can't see through it?"

Qingtianjun said calmly: "The sword heart is covered with dust, and I can still move forward in the future, and the chance of stepping into the sea is a little smaller." ”

After saying this, Qing Tianjun didn't wait for Qinghuai to speak, and continued: "There are pros and cons, everything has risks, and there are consequences to bear, as a father will not help him too much, this time, and the next time will be enough." ”

It is not easy to let a Canghai help the younger monks, once it is an unavoidable thing, Qingtianjun promised to help him twice, in anyone's opinion, it is a gift.

Qinghuai's mood was a little low, "But you didn't ask him what he thought." ”

Qingtianjun shook his head, "He hasn't reached the point where he can make a choice yet, he is a chess piece that has been put on the chess game, there are not many monks in this world who can get out of the chessboard, for my father I hope he can go out and choose a path for him." ”

Qinghuai quickly retorted: "He has his own way to go. ”

Li Fuyao's path was indeed his own choice.

Xu Lin never forced him to become a disciple of Sword Mountain, and Chao Qingqiu did not force him to learn that sword, and he was not even willing to teach him that sword.

Qing Tianjun looked at the boiling soup in front of him, thought slightly, put a piece of mutton in it, and then the soup stopped boiling in an instant, and became smooth as a mirror.

Soon, the inside revealed the scene inside the corpse.

Qinghuai probe looked at it and looked very seriously.

The big black donkey wanted to come over and take a look, but when he remembered Qingtianjun's temperament, he quickly gave up.

Chen Sheng, as always, sat in the cabin, drinking wine, ignoring these things.

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