The phantom moon realm formed by using the round jade as the power to attract the bright moon is so powerful that it has gone beyond the scope of what mortals can accept.

However, Xiao Yi still had no fear, calmly watching the round jade pressing down. In his opinion, the (below) netherworld makes good use of illusions, but it is not difficult for him.

When they were in the Million Mountains, Liu Wuyan and others laid an illusion in the valley and killed hundreds of people, but Xiao Yi successfully broke the illusion with the realm of heaven and man. Not long ago, Xiao Yi comprehended the realm of nature and broke the illusion laid by the Soul Venerable. If Liu Xiangying fights with the power of the bright moon, he is still afraid, and if he relies on the illusion, he is really not afraid.

When the realm of the illusory moon was about to fall on Xiao Yi, he suddenly heard someone shouting, "Stop!"

When Liu Xiangying heard this, she immediately closed her momentum, causing Yuanyu to stop in mid-air.

At this time, I saw Zhao Wufang step onto the stage and said, "Xiangying, you are not Brother Xiao's opponent, admit defeat!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, and even though everyone did not dare to question Zhao Wufang's words, their hearts were difficult to calm down after all.

However, Liu Xiangying was very calm, bowed slightly, put away the round jade, bowed to Xiao Yi, and said, "I lost." He stepped aside and said no more.

Zhao Wufang ignored the disciples in the audience, hugged his fists at Xiao Yi and said: "Brother Xiao is a guest from afar, Zhao is late, there are many faux pases, please bear with me." ”

Xiao Yi returned the salute and said, "Your Excellency must be the patriarch of Zhao." Xiao heard that the Han nationality is a state of etiquette, but he didn't expect to be so hospitable, if the means are weaker, I'm afraid that he won't be able to see the Zhao patriarch at all, right?"

How could Zhao Wufang not hear Xiao Yi's dissatisfaction, but he just smiled slightly and said, "Brother Xiao has a grudge, and Zhao is deeply sorry." But the joy is noble and low, and the courtesy is not humble. Brother Xiao is the dragon and phoenix among the people, so they can receive the highest etiquette, if Brother Xiao can't go this far, naturally they can't feel the etiquette of the Han people. ”

When he was in Qingzhou, Xiao Yi also knew a lot about Confucian etiquette, and when he heard the words, he was stunned, and then nodded and said: "What Patriarch Zhao said is that he is shallow. ”

Zhao Wufang said: "Of course, in the past 10,000 years, although the Han people have tried their best to defend Chinese etiquette, however, the situation has changed, and people's hearts are not ancient, and there has indeed been a situation of etiquette collapse and happiness. Zhao is not talented and cannot turn things around, which is really a great crime. Whenever he thought of it, Zhao was terrified. ”

Xiao Yi heard that he was guilty of himself in public, and said in his heart: "This person is indeed a hundred times stronger than those sanctimonious heads in Kyushu." "The original damaged impression in my heart was immediately redeemed.

After a few more words of self-blame, Zhao Wufang made a gesture of invitation and said, "This place is not a place to speak, Brother Xiao will follow me to the living room to drink tea and talk slowly, how about it?"

Xiao Yi was so embarrassed to mention the fight just now, so he had to say "yes" and walk with him in the living room.

Xiao Yi and Liu Xiangying duel, trying to force the Han people to agree to let Jingshu leave by force, the two sides could not give in, and it had reached the point of not dying, but Zhao Wufang had a friendly and approachable attitude, and in a few words, the situation was reversed and the atmosphere changed.

The two got out of the ring and walked to an attic not far away.

Zhao Wufang walked in front to lead the way, and as he walked, he pointed to the bonsai on the side of the road, and talked eloquently, telling about the unique scenery of the (below) netherworld.

Xiao Yi followed behind him, listening to his words, suddenly there was a feeling of a spring breeze, his heart was surprised, and then he looked at the other party carefully, only to see that the other party's pace was very rhythmic, like the rhythm of the wind, very mysterious, its voice and tone, as well as the content of the speech, seemed to be in line with the situation, making people willing to listen, making people feel happy.

Seeing this, Xiao Yi was slightly shocked in his heart, and said: "The way of nature? Patriarch Zhao's natural realm is not very high, but his use of the natural realm has indeed reached the point of reaching the peak. ”

At this time, Zhao Wufang suddenly turned his head and said with a smile: "Brother Xiao is young, he can have such a profound understanding of nature, and he has a lot of experience." "Apparently I have already felt Xiao Yi's mood change.

Xiao Yi was in awe, and hurriedly said: "Patriarch Zhao has won the award, and I hope that Patriarch Zhao will give him advice and bring more juniors." ”

Zhao Wufang was not pretentious, and said with a smile: "The master is a teacher, and it is rare to have like-minded friends, so let's discuss it together." ”

When he arrived at the living room, Zhao Wufang invited Xiao Yi to sit down and take water to make tea.

Xiao Yi didn't know much about the tea ceremony, and seeing that Zhao Wufang didn't mean to talk about the Tao for a long time, he was slightly anxious in his heart.

Before coming to the Central Mountain, he was only interested in taking Jingshu away, but after seeing Zhao Wufang, he suddenly had a thought, wanting to have a good discussion with the other party in order to seek the direction of the natural avenue.

Although it was the first time he and Zhao Wufang had met, because they had the same avenue, there was a feeling of meeting their hometown in their hearts. There seem to be a thousand words in my heart to discuss with the other person.

When Xiao Yi realized the change in his mentality, he knew that he had been influenced by the other party, and he admired the natural realm of Zhao Wufang's comprehension even more.

Zhao Wufang made the tea, glanced at Xiao Yi, but still didn't speak, but gently picked up the teacup, tasted the tea leisurely, and motioned Xiao Yi to drink it together.

Xiao Yi said in a hurry, just took a sip casually. However, Zhao Wufang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was very useful, looking at his expression, he was already attracted by the fragrance of tea.

Seeing this, Xiao Yi was about to speak first, when suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, remembering what the fat chef said about understanding nature, his heart suddenly shook, and he secretly said in fear: "I am dedicated to the pursuit of nature, how can I forget the real nature?"

When I think of this, the fat chef's teachings come to mind like a flash. In the past few years, although he has often remembered the way of understanding taught by the fat chef, his understanding of it is different depending on the realm. In short, no one has been as thorough and profound as this one.

"Nature, it turns out that we have always been in nature. Xiao Yi muttered to himself.

Then, he picked up the teacup again and took a sip gently. I only feel that the warm tea flows gently between the lips and teeth, and a rich tea fragrance rushes to the nose, and in a trance, I seem to have suddenly come to the vast mountains and rivers, green mountains and green waters, birds and flowers, so uncomfortable. I couldn't help but squint my eyes.

When Zhao Wufang saw Xiao Yi's appearance, he smiled knowingly, but he didn't bother silently, and tasted tea by himself.

Suddenly, the living room was silent, and there was no movement, and it was surprisingly quiet for a while.

After a few moments, the sound of their heartbeats was almost inaudible, as if their own pulses had merged into heaven and earth. Of course, although Zhao Wufang's mentality is quiet, it is much worse than Xiao Yi. Later, Xiao Yi seemed to have turned into a humanoid stake, with no pulse, no heartbeat, no sound, as peaceful as death.