The spring breeze is on the south bank of the Green River, when will the bright moon shine on me?

Leaving Wangjia Town, he came to Qianyunmen thousands of miles away, Qi Ling just wanted to remove the hidden dangers left in Wangjia Town. I feel at ease to go to Xizhou for Liu Changtian, but also for myself, to take a look at the woman who is separated by thousands of rivers and mountains.

But now he is no longer in such a hurry to go to Xizhou, because of himself, Liu Changtian has been scattered, because of himself, the brother Tan Hai who is willing to follow him to Xizhou without asking why, has become a handful of ashes, because of himself, if it weren't for the girl Xiaocui's family to come in time, then there would be no one left now. It will only be a Qianyunmen with Wang Honggang as the head of the house, and where is there anything about the female head now.

The remnant sun is like blood, sprinkled with radiance, and the viewing platform on the Luoxia Peak is more charming and moving. In the small grass hut at the foot of Yunhai Peak, the furnishings are still the same, a bed, a table and a chair are still the same, but the nameless urn on the table is gone.

Qi Ling stood in the setting sun and looked at the enchanting western sky. Standing, he couldn't remember how long he had been standing.

A flash of white light swept down from the Qianji Peak, which symbolized the pinnacle of Qianyunmen's power, and stopped behind the blue-robed man, and the female head of the sect still stepped forward to look at Qi Ling from afar as usual.

Two speechless.

After a long time, Qi Ling said calmly: "Let's go." ”

She knew that there was no turning back from what he had decided, and that this man who was a secret man had always stood alone.

Since you can't keep it, then you have a smooth ride.

At the beginning of the night, a white dress fluttering out of the dust looked at the cyan back that walked away under the Luoxia Peak, stunned.

Middle-earth Shenzhou is divided into five major sections, East and West States, North South China Sea Province, and Zhongyuan.

The five major sections are divided into 18 realms, and among each realm, there are 20 to 40 counties, and below the counties are large and small counties. The small Qianyun Gate of the Late Immortal Sect is located in Baiguan County, Hedong County, in the territory of Dongzhou Xindu. In Hedong County, there are more than ten sects like Qianyunmen.

Spanning 36,000 miles in the middle of the Middle-earth Divine State. More than ten years ago, there were already four billion people, and the immortal cultivators who had the spiritual root were only about one out of a thousand. Down to the common people and merchants, up to the body refining martial arts who only have one out of a hundred, the immortal cultivator is undoubtedly respected in status.

There are more than 60 towns in Baiguan County, and the Wangjia Town that Qi Ling wants to return to happens to be on the border of Xindu Realm, which is thousands of miles away from Qianyunmen.

I have to say that in the small Wangjia Town, which has a town of one or two thousand people, there were several cultivators with spiritual roots in the beginning. It was really the favor of God, and the dust fell, and they were all turned into ruins in the few loud noises of Qi Ling in the early morning.

The ancient road is a thin horse with a west wind, the sunset is far from the west, and the broken intestine man is at the end of the world.

Twenty miles outside Shuanglong Town, at the foot of Zeshu Mountain, on the winding and endless path, I saw a bicycle coming from afar, the scorching sun, the world in July, it was the busy time of farming.

The inferior horses and green robes were walking on the country road like headless flies, Qi Ling turned over and dismounted, and gently pushed the half-hidden small courtyard door.

"Why did the old man come back so early today?"

Before the door of the small courtyard was opened, an old woman's voice came from the courtyard.

The courtyard door was not closed tightly, but Qi Ling did not directly push the door in, but just waited quietly.

"Grandma, grandpa didn't come back, it's a big uncle. ”

Only then did Qi Ling see a seven or eight-year-old boy who was holding a shoddy wooden sword in the courtyard, put away the "move" in his hand, and ran towards the old woman who heard the sound coming out of the house.

"Hello old lady, the boy traveled to this place, the weather was hot and dry, and the water of the water bladder was drunk, so he took the liberty to knock on the door and ask for saliva to drink. ”

The old woman frowned and blinked a pair of white eyes, but instead of looking at Qi Ling, she just tried to listen to the strange man's voice with her ears. Cai smiled softly: "Don't bother, don't bother, you family, go get a bowl and fill a bowl of water for your uncle." ”

The little boy named Youjia got permission from his grandmother, so he jumped up and ran into the house and got a dirt bowl out.

"Let the child come into the house and sit down and rest, the sun is too strong, and there is no hurry to travel. ”

Qi Ling did not postpone it, tied the horse to an old locust tree at the door, and pushed the door into the small courtyard.

The little boy Youjia went to the water tank next to the well in the corner of the courtyard to fill it with water, and carefully brought it to Qi Ling, a guest.

The child is very arrogant, not like the children in the township. Taking the water from the You family's hand, Qi Ling touched the child's head with big eyes.

After drinking a few bowls of water, Qi Ling filled a pot with a water bladder and went to shabu the horse's nose, and then refilled the water bladder.

After sitting in the courtyard and resting for a while, and talking with the old lady for a while, Qi Ling turned over and got on his horse and left.

In this Middle Earth Shenzhou, how many people have no sons like this old lady and two old couples, and how many children have no fathers like the You family, Qi Ling learned from the old man's mouth that the old couple who were originally taken by their sons to live in Shuanglong Town have reached the age of teasing their grandchildren, and their sons are also doing some small business in the town, in addition to the family, they can also have a little surplus, and the daughter-in-law is even more housekeeping, gentle and virtuous. Of course, that was before the daughter-in-law was taken by the little son of the Li family in the town.

Later, the daughter-in-law was snatched away by the little son of the Li family, and the son was seriously injured by the martial artists under the Li family and died.

The old lady who was blind and cried and the old man whose arm was broken returned to the countryside with her three-year-old grandson, Youjia, and even the body of her son could not be brought back.

The old lady who was talking to Qi Ling had a calm face, and there were no tears in her white eyes.

It's just that who can understand how deep the scars are?

Qi Ling rode his horse and got up, not even daring to look back at the old lady standing at the gate of the chai courtyard, stupidly raising her ears to listen to the sound of her horse's hooves, and not daring to look at the little boy Youjia who was holding a wooden sword and blinking with a pair of black eyes.

Three bowls of cold water under the scorching sun are refreshing.

Outside Shuanglong Town, by the west gate of the town, the number of merchants and travelers, and the number of peddlers and pawns gradually increased.

The Tianlei Pavilion, the largest martial arts sect in the entire Baiguan County, is located here, and the Li family, whose martial arts strength is only slightly inferior to the Tianlei Pavilion in the same family, is also located here.

There is only one immortal cultivator among a thousand ordinary people, and there are more martial artists who refine the body, even if they don't need spiritual roots to cultivate like immortal cultivators, they also need to look at the root bone talent.

Besides, even if you don't have the talent to cultivate immortals and don't have spiritual roots, if you want to take the path of martial arts, it's not that easy, if you don't have a solid family background, even if you don't have a good root and bones, you can't stand a toss, you have to eat one bite at a time, and you have to put the farts one by one, no one is born as a martial saint master, everyone is a small fish and shrimp step by step.

There are often a few people standing upstream, and countless people are tired or starved to death in the middle of the road!

There are countless ranger martial artists who are really determined to be famous in the world, but more because of the practice of martial arts, the luckier ones, the appreciation of some ordinary families, the mixing of a guest and a thug or something, a good life is guaranteed, or the strength is not bad, enter the martial arts sect of body refining, and get an errand.

Like the Tianlei Pavilion and the Li family in Shuanglong Town, although they can only be regarded as the last of Qianyunmen compared to Middle-earth Shenzhou, they are not worth mentioning. But in this small Baiguan County, it is the only body refining martial arts organization, and it is already quite full of voice!

You must know that not every town wants to produce several immortal cultivators with spiritual roots like Wangjia Town, and generally one or two immortal cultivators with spiritual roots in a town are already similar methods to enter the immortal cultivation sect. And if you remove the immortal cultivators, it is the world of body refining martial arts.

After all, no matter where it is, whoever has the biggest fist is the truth, and the law applies everywhere.