Whoever you will dream of in your dreams will be the most important to you. Zhou An heard this sentence in a trance, and he just wanted to call the master.

So he found out that he was dreaming. Because the master is dead and will never be seen again. There was a white expanse in front of him, and Zhou An woke up after all.

It's in bed again, and it seems that every time I do something, I don't end up in a coma.

Feeling his hand being held, Zhou An looked at the side of the bed. A woman in silver was pillowing beside the bed, and Zhou An seemed to have seen it but couldn't remember it.

My left hand was numb, so I had to carefully pull out my left hand. Suddenly, there was a pain all over my body. The left hand could no longer be fully raised, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Are you okay when you're awake?" Qingmeng immediately stood up

"We don't seem to know each other, give me some water. Zhou An said weakly

Qingmeng poured a cup of tea on the table and handed it to Zhou An.

"We were married yesterday, and we were in the cave last night. Now, Butterfly Dance and I are famous concubines," Qingmeng said seriously

Poof, Zhou An squirted out a mouthful of water. Qingmeng took out a handkerchief and wiped Zhou An, who was already stunned.

"I ...... How long did Zhou Fu dare to ...... He ......"

Qingmeng somewhat understood, and went up to the west and down to the housekeeper and didn't appear.

"It's been four days and four nights, and my father has done it. It is said that you have to be honest, so I will help you to complete the etiquette. Qingmeng said flatly

"Father...... Kiss...... You get out of here, get out, get out. Zhou An shouted hysterically

Qingmeng was a little dazed, but he felt that something was wrong and had to go out. Outside the door, Steward Wu was wiping his sweat and saw Qingmeng come out. He exhaled lightly and shook his head at Kiyomu.

"Butterfly Dancing Girl is sulking in the room, Madame, go and persuade her." The villain said goodbye, and the relationship between the third prince and the marquis has always been bad. Zhou Fu said a few words and left.

Zhou An calmed down in the room and silently recited the law. A black flying sword appeared, and Zhou An suddenly smiled.

"Your mana and true qi have clashed, and you must give up the same to go further. ”

Zhou An turned his head to look at Wuxiang who appeared at some point, and was silent for a long time without speaking.

"I know, you've been practicing martial arts for ten years. But you don't have talent in martial arts, and if you want to go to Kunlun to return the sword, you can only choose to practice qi. Wu Xiang said as she wandered around the room

"Ten years from now, will you devour my soul?" Zhou An asked

"Why do you say this all of a sudden? According to the contract we signed, your soul will be mine in ten years. Unless, you can give my inner demon clan a place to live in the world. ”

Zhou An shook his head and said: "In the future, it will be Zhou Wu who will inherit the position of Xihou." Elsewhere in the Terrans, I don't have either. ”

"You don't seem to care about your father at all, so you're risking your life. What is the purpose of walking 3,000 miles?"

Zhou An pondered for a while: "If I don't save him, my mother will definitely blame me." If I pretend to turn a blind eye, my master will ignore it. What if I die and go to the underworld, and they ignore me!"

"Because you think, you can practice qi. So there is a glimmer of life, and everyone else is bound to die. You're smarter than they are."

Zhou An shook his head in defense: "When I choose the path of immortality, I am destined to inherit the enemies of my master and the good fruits of my master. Those enemies who killed my master are destined to find me and cut down the roots. ”

"You...... Do you regret it?"

"When I was young, I thought that the road to immortality was the path that everyone had to take. It's just that I didn't expect that there are so few people on this road. Zhou An said with a sigh

"That is, you have given up martial arts. ”

Zhou An nodded, closed his eyes, and Zhou An was a little sad.

"What do you think...... What is cultivation?" Wu Xiang suddenly asked

"I can survive in Xirong by practicing martial arts, and I can pass through three thousand miles of barren and populated places when I practice qi. If I practice enough, I can go to the end of the world. ”

Wuxiang frowned and asked, "What you are pursuing is power, but is there an end to power?"

"Why do you keep asking weird questions today?"

"I seem to have come to the end of my life, about spiritual practice. ”

"I practice because I have some places that I want to get to, if something is in the way. Then duel with him, and if you win, you can continue on your way. Feeling the end of the power is often a new beginning. ”

Wuxiang asked with a solemn face, "How do you know so many answers? Who told you?" ”

"When I was six years old, I asked 100,000 questions and my mother wrote them down. I'm going to answer my questions one by one, but now the questions have become millions. What you asked, I thought about it before and answered it. There are at least ten answers, and I'll lend you a look at them when I have time. Zhou An said tiredly

"I now know why Kunlun's Sword Immortal accepted you as an apprentice. No wonder, you don't have a single friend. Wuxiang said leisurely

......

Yangcheng Palace, Jinluan Palace, the Manchu Dynasty is both civil and military. It's just that no one is playing, and it looks particularly lonely.

A man dressed as a eunuch shouted: "Something to start, nothing to retreat." ”

A person appeared in the second position of Wenchen, and the hall was even quieter for a while.

A middle-aged man in a purple robe shouted: "Weichen Xia Xinghe, go to Xirong." Four days ago, I was supposed to pray on the holy mountain. Leaving his post without permission has hurt the interests of the Terrans. ”

The man on the throne did not answer, but looked out of the hall. Everyone turned their heads, and a rickety old man appeared in the main hall. It's just that the nose is blue and the face is swollen, so it's not miserable.

The crow in his hand was covered with cracks, and his right leg seemed to be lame.

The old man said with a serious face, "This divine envoy of the Divine Race, sue the Terran Xirong. Relying on the strength of the handle, he actually beat this divine envoy. King Xia, you won't shield the criminals, if that's the case, I'll go to the Earth God King to sue you. ”

The needles in the main hall can be heard, and the civil and military officials look at each other. It's just that no one made a sound, and they were all like a stuffy gourd.

"Prime Minister Jun, what do you think of these two things? The man on the throne asked

"Back to the king, of course it's fake. Weichen's son-in-law, Jun Jiusi, stayed in Xihou Mansion for four days and four nights. I have never seen Xihou return to his home, and the divine envoy has the aura of heaven and earth to help. If you can't resist the four realms, someone must be pretending. Please also find out. Jun Jiu said

"Weichen, Zhang Zhulu's sister-in-law, Zhang Julu can also testify. Four days ago, the dog went to the holy mountain to worship, and he had never seen Xihou descend from the mountain. Someone must have framed him. Zhang Zhulu took a step forward and said

"It's not going to be easy, there's no evidence. After all, Xihou is the lord of a country, and you can check the book of the Criminal Department. You must give an account to the gods, okay, is there anything else?" asked the man on the throne

"Wechen has a ......," said a man in a red official uniform

Outside the main hall, under a staircase. The two stood and waited, with a superb temperament.

"Eldest prince, this Xia King is obviously paralyzed in Xirong. Four days ago, even the Yellow Horn Star King was beaten by him. Something that everyone knows, but no one mentions it. An old man in a pale red official uniform sighed and said

"Doctor Nangong, if you are in the palace. Dare to make peace, do you have a disagreement between the prime minister and the captain?" asked the young man in the red robe

"As the pillars of Great Xia, the choice of the two of them is a little strange. Obviously, Sijon is now their biggest opponent. ”

"Doctor, fighting a war kills people. As a family of military generals, the Zhang family has been sealed. If there is a war, it will be the life of a family to lose. If you win, you will be the master. The young paper fan explained

"The Jun family has never been patriotic, how can it ......"

The red-robed young man shook his head and said, "Xirong Hou was born with a vision, and his reputation is outside. It was seized for no reason, and now the sister-in-law has entered the city as a hostage. If such sincerity is still at war, what will we think with Beidi Dongyi? In order to calm the anger of the world, only the Jun family is enough to be a scapegoat. ”

"As for those ministers, only the national teacher spoke. ”

"The national teacher is a side branch of the royal family, so he naturally has to think about the Xia family. As for the other ministers, I have heard that Dr. Sijon Wen gave a thousand taels of gold to every minister who was qualified to go to the court within four days. So they are all silent is golden, and cannibalism has a short mouth. The red-robed young man sighed and said.

"This is also ......"

"Even the current Xia King has accepted it. A Sinan god car, a five-colored peacock. The rest of the royal family also received the beauties of Xijon's tribute. Even, the children in Yangcheng gave a string of sugar gourds. Unless a meteorite falls from the sky, this dragon must enter the sea......"

Doctor Nangong was suddenly a little scared, he had been an official for decades. The first time I saw a genius, I was still my future lord, can my children and grandchildren really die a good death?

"Xuan, Nanban Hou Gongzi Chu madman, Shangdafu Nangong to see you. ”

The red-robed young man held a paper fan and walked in front.