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As he strolled through the streets, the cries of the vendors around him were heard in his ears, and the affairs of his family, country and world talked about by all kinds of people in the restaurant in the distance also flowed through his heart, and he became more comfortable in processing the information around him.

Observing the minds of all beings, facing the strange thoughts of all kinds of people, etc., he can always observe from a detached perspective, and deduce in an instant what will happen to everyone in the next period of time.

This is not a derivation of a heavenly machine, but an accurate calculation.

He didn't even bother to put any effort into it, he didn't do it with the huge primordial spirit.

The ancestral hall of the Xia Kingdom that was close to it was guarded by a mysterious force, and Shen Lian did not intend to test it today.

On the other hand, he felt something from the magic knife of the Underworld, and sensed a slight change in his temperament, which was the Heavenly Magic of Yanxu affecting him.

At the beginning, Lingtai said that Yanxu was indeed dead, but the gist of the Heavenly Magic and the Great Dream Heart Sutra was to turn everything in life into a dream, until he finally woke up, which was transcendence.

Therefore, life and death in the sense of the human world cannot be regarded as true death for Yanxu, who is proficient in heavenly magic, even if the countless incarnations of Yanxu and the thoughts of the self are eliminated, but he also made Shen Lian invisibly contaminated with heavenly magic in his many contacts with Shen Lian, branding a trace of Yanxu, and even when one day Shen Lian throws away all the bottom lines in his heart and is truly unscrupulous, Yanxu can use that shadow to achieve alternative rebirth.

Therefore, Shen Lian in this life is slightly different from his previous self. He didn't expect it before, after all, he and Yanxu have some similarities in personality, the biggest difference is that Shen Lian has a bottom line, and Yanxu has no bottom line.

If others noticed this, they might become panicked and find a way to erase all the shadows about Yanxu, but after Shen Lian understood it clearly, he only smiled in his heart.

What he himself is, there is no way to define it, Shen Lian feels that he is like water, what kind of situation he is, what it will be like.

The water flow down the cliff becomes a majestic waterfall, which can flow down slowly from the mountain, it becomes a clear and moving stream, and the hundred rivers converge to become the sea, and a shallow pit flows into the water, and it becomes a small depression.

Knowing this, Shen Lian would be as relaxed as he is now.

He was still alive, but he was not alive completely, he stood quietly outside the ancestral hall, the sword in his hand was full of demonic nature, and the sergeants who followed him to the ancestral hall on this day all went crazy and died, because the demonic nature of the magic knife ignited the evil qi they had accumulated over the years, completely confusing their minds.

King Xia personally went outside the ancestral hall and saw the appearance of Hades, as well as the knife in his hand, this knife can already absorb the essence of the sun and the moon on its own, and can even take the initiative to devour the essence of living beings, in a sense, this knife has become a demon.

King Xia took the magic knife and also took the body of Hades, his most loyal dog, now he has lost his soul, and all that is left is his body.

The ministers thought that King Xia would dig three feet into the ground to find out the murderer, and even everyone knew that the murderer was the one who moved the mountain in the morning, but King Xia did nothing, as always.

The ministers were originally a little apprehensive, after all, even Hades died at the hands of that person, who would be next.

But King Xia was so calm, which made the ministers subconsciously relax a lot.

Ten days passed, and nothing happened to Diqiu.

The original undulating undercurrent gradually calmed down, but the school palace gradually became lively.

Guan Longzi's knowledge really brought many surprises to those students, they didn't get any specific cultivation methods from Guan Longzi, but their understanding of the laws of heaven and earth was much clearer, and they knew the source of their power.

The five elements of yin and yang, the creation of all things, are all told in Guan Longzi's mouth.

Among them, the biggest gains were Wu Ding and Fei Zhong, the two of them could clearly see the progress, and their breath was getting stronger day by day, and even they were shocked by this significant improvement speed.

In fact, in Guan Longzi's view, it is just because they have a deep heritage, so they have accumulated a lot. The so-called understanding of a thousand tricks, after the completion of the work with the Buddha and immortals, nothing more than that.

On the other hand, what Lei Jing learned from Shen Lian was much simpler, she was still at the first pass, learning how to cut off the breath of the acquired mouth and nose, and naturally used the pores of her whole body to spit out the old and accept the new.

It was an ongoing and long-term process, and it would continue long into her life.

Lei Jing enjoyed this time very much, because it was very comfortable, anyone who had been with Shen Lian for a long time would not hate him, he would neither be indifferent to you, nor too enthusiastic, always not far away, but he could grasp the most suitable scale.

Sometimes Lei Jing would have a little emotion in some of Shen Lian's ridicule, but Shen Lian quickly saw through it and resolved her dissatisfaction with an understatement.

It's just that it's easy to get along with Shen Lian, but it's too difficult to get close to his heart, Lei Jing really wants to get close to Shen Lian's heart and see what kind of person he is.

It's not about love, it's about the inherent curiosity of people.

Since three days ago, Shen Lian has loved to go to the stream, he will take a fresh tree trunk at random, and then start to carve it with a sharp knife with concentration.

The knife was made by Lei Jing following Shen Lian and seeing with his own eyes that he asked an ordinary blacksmith in the city to make it, and the material was extremely ordinary.

When Shen Lian carves wood, he will enter a state of self-forgetfulness, and the wood in his hand will gradually turn into a knife.

The knife is much more curved than the ordinary waist knife, somewhat like a crescent moon in the sky.

The lines of the wooden knife are fresh and natural, and when you study them carefully, they look like flowing water. In three days, Shen Lian carved three wooden knives, each of which looked the same, but Lei Jing felt that it was a little different.

The wooden knife on the first day was not as fresh as the wooden knife on the second day, and the wooden knife on the third day was more vivid than the wooden knife on the second day.

Lei Jing didn't know why she used the word fresh, probably because she couldn't find any other adjectives.

Shen Lian would throw the wooden knife into the running water every time he finished carving, and this time was no exception.

Lei Jing will secretly pick up the wooden knife, although she doesn't know why she picked it up, you must know that this is something that Shen Lian has lost, and she has a big way to order the eldest lady of the family to pick up things that others have lost, and it is a shame to say it.

It's just that this time Lei Jing was wrong, Shen Lian carved the wooden knife and handed it to Lei Jing, the lines of the back of the knife and the blade are natural and ancient, and the overall body of the knife has a vitality, it seems that this knife may come to life at any time.

(To be continued.) )