Requiem 2

I have been chasing after the book written by my uncle, Young Song Xing, to the later Requiem 1, to the current 2, and I will continue to follow it. I just don't know what the heroine's dharma title is, and there is no mention in the text.

Isn't the author not writing? Isn't it writing content related to Tomb Raider Notes? I haven't seen it after reading it for a long time. Is the author still continuing to complete this world?

Xue Chengmei has been very troubled recently. He has met the two biggest nemesis in his life. Two Taoist priests, two Taoist priests who are extremely simple and have no care in the world. Xiao Xingchen and Song Lan. In fact, Xue Yang has always considered himself a very lucky person. Although he has been living on the streets since he was a child, when he was almost six years old, he met two noble people. The noble people bought him candies and gave him copper coins to buy steamed buns to eat. He was very grateful and thought of some way to repay them, but at that time he had nothing, so he went to the river to pick up the most beautiful stone, washed it and dried it, and happily ran to Yueyang City to give it to them. Later... He was adopted. Another nobleman who adopted him was a good friend of the two noblemen, the leader of Wangcheng Mountain. The sect master gave him fluffy food, countless candies, new clothes, and the opportunity to learn to read and practice martial arts, so that he grew into what he was now, a handsome young man who never dared to imagine when he was young, a handsome young man who did not need to beg for a living. Everything was peaceful until he was fourteen years old, when a Taoist priest came from the mountain. It is said that the Taoist Priest is the young disciple of Baoshan Sanren and the younger brother of the great elder. His name is Xiao Xingchen. Xiao Xingchen was two years older than him. He was tall and tall. When he walked slowly, he was as misty as floating clouds, as indifferent as grasping the moonlight. Good-looking, yes, but a bit silly. He just believes what others say. It just so happens that he has the world at heart and is determined to go down the mountain to do chivalry. The sect leader was probably worried that Xiao Xingchen would be deceived when he came down the mountain, so he specially called him and asked him to follow Xiao Xingchen to prevent him from being deceived and counting the money. Actually, Xue Yang had an unspeakable fondness for people like Xiao Xingchen, because such people made him vaguely see himself being pulled out of the quagmire by several sect leaders. Therefore, although he seemed unwilling, he still agreed half-heartedly. As expected by the sect leader, there were people cheating money and sex one after another, giving him a headache. Later, they met Song Lan while killing evil cultivators. Xiao Xingchen hit it off with him and agreed to work together to eliminate evil for the people. Now it's all out of control. From one person being defrauded of money and sex, to two people being defrauded of money and sex, he was even busier. Xue Yang looked at the three people entangled in front of him and sighed deeply. The little girl was pretending to be blind at first glance, but these two Taoist priests believed her. She really doesn't have a long memory. Xue Yang was helpless, Xue Yang held his forehead. He probably owed these two people in his previous life, and in this life he was asked to work as a cow or a horse to repay the debt. Forget it, although life is a bit difficult, I can barely survive. Let's just live it up... ———— (End of the Demonic Path Chapter)

This debate lasted for too long, from the time the sun was shining, to the daylight setting in the west, to the moon rising over the east wall, until midnight fell. Even though it lasted for so long, Douyan Hall was still noisy and lively. The quarrels and quarrels all boil down to one point: to treat by doing nothing is to do or not to do. The children didn't understand, and almost all of them were sleepy. However, they still remembered the instructions of their elders and tried to maintain their proper posture. Wei Ying, who had fallen asleep on Zangse's knees, was obviously not interested in these boring debates. Yu Qing knocked on the table. Although the movement was gentle, the sound clearly reached everyone's ears. There was a sudden silence in Douyan's hall, and he looked around to follow the sound. Jin Guangshan asked with a smile, "What kind of advice does Sect Master Weng have?" "I don't dare to take it seriously. I just feel that you guys seem to have missed the point of this issue." Qing Hengjun raised his hand and said, "I would like to hear the details." "The so-called governance by inaction, the key is inaction and governance, both are equally important. Governance is the result, since it is to govern the country and the people, it naturally requires the rulers to do something to achieve the goal, but there is the word "inaction" as the premise, so it is to do , and don't do it. In other words, doing means not doing, and not doing means doing. Follow nature, follow the development of things, not be driven by selfish desires, know what trust is and be good at using it, and be willing and dare to do something important. Let go, do not use punishment to control the people, use virtue to transform the people, so that the people can restrain themselves and do not do what they are told. It seems to be doing nothing, but in fact it is doing something. In fact, it can be called inaction. In my opinion, this is inaction. And cure. What you are arguing about is not the key to the problem. Why don't you understand this problem from both sides?" Looking at everyone's stunned expressions, Yuqing smiled, "The world of cultivation is changing with each passing day, and governance is achieved by doing nothing. This topic is indeed very important to the hundreds of immortal sects and scattered cultivating sects, especially the sect leaders. Whether it is to govern by doing nothing, whether it is to use documents and documents, or to combine the two, I think you all have your own ideas about what governance method is suitable for today's world of cultivation. "My decision." There was no more quarreling in the hall, and Sect Master Jin raised his hands and praised, "Sect Master Weng is so knowledgeable and enlightened, I admire you so much." Everyone agreed, Yu Qing waved his hand, "It's getting late, kid. The children are all tired, so let's stop here today." It was only then that everyone realized that they were too involved in the noise and had forgotten the existence of the children. They looked at each other awkwardly, handed over their hands, and were led to the guest house one after another by members of the Jin family. The discussion conference lasted for another three days. The topics were different every day, but they were basically related to the practice of the monks and the governance of the world of cultivation. However, after the experience on the first day, the elders of each family did not want their younger descendants to suffer needlessly again, so the children did not participate in the three-day Taoism Conference. Wei Ying is restless. After only staying in the guest house for half a day, he couldn't sit still. He wandered around the house for a long time, rolled his eyes, opened the door a crack, and stuck his head out cunningly. Seeing that no one was around, he slipped out, then went into Jiang Cheng's room, asked him if he wanted to go with him to find Jin Zixuan, and warned Jin Zixuan not to fight for A Li's sister with them. Jiang Cheng was a little hesitant. After all, this was the Jin family. It was not allowed to break the rules and embarrass his father and mother. But Wei Ying got what he was thinking, so he gave in half and sneaked into the backyard with Wei Ying. The operations of the two children seemed to be hidden, but in fact they were all under the eyes of the guards of the Jin family. However, Sect Leader Jin and Mrs. Jin had made an explanation in advance, so the guards turned a blind eye to their sneaky movements, and even intentionally avoided them. After they successfully entered the backyard, they revealed themselves and continued to patrol and perform their duties as guards. Both of them have been to Jin's house several times with Yu Ziyuan. Although they are young, they have been here many times and still have some memory of the structure of the backyard, so they successfully found the Jade Tower and Jinque where Jin Zixuan lived. They stood in front of the luxurious Jade Tower and Golden Tower, looking up at the plaque and thinking, it was so flashy that their eyes were blinded by the flash. "Jin Zixuan is really rich." Wei Ying sighed with emotion. Jiang Cheng nodded, then shook his head. Even if he had money, he couldn't let Jin Zixuan take away his sister. Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng straightened his back silently and said loudly, "Jin Zixuan! Are you here?" The corner of Wei Ying's mouth twitched. This was too polite. How could he come to warn Jin Zixuan? It seems we still have to rely on him. He cleared his throat and shouted loudly, "Jin Zixuan! Come out!" Jiang Cheng took a breath, "Wei Ying, we came to Jin Zixuan secretly. Are you afraid of attracting your parents and mine if you are so loud?" "What are you afraid of?" Wei Ying said slightly. Lifting his chin, "Aunt Zhi'an will protect us." Jiang Cheng chuckled. Wei Ying really has a short memory. Aunt Zhi'an will indeed protect them, but after protecting them, she will punish them with more 'harsh' methods, so that they will always remember this lesson and never forget it. At this moment, the door of Jade Tower Golden Tower was opened, and a small golden figure appeared inside the door. The child raised his chin slightly and looked at the two of them, "What are you doing?" The voice he spoke was extremely impolite. Hey, Wei Ying was not happy with his bad temper and rolled up his arms and sleeves. Jiang Cheng hurriedly grabbed him and told him if he had anything to say, don't really invite the adults, especially Jin Zixuan's parents. "Jin Zixuan," he spoke first, "we are here to warn you, don't try to take our sister away." "Your sister?" Jin Zixuan asked with a slight frown, "Why should I take her away?" That Yu Yanli who was strong enough to break the Qinggang Rock Table... He didn't want to be beaten in half by her. "Ah?" Wei Ying and Jiang Cheng looked at each other and asked doubtfully, "Didn't your father say that you want to marry Sister Ali as your bride?" "That's not the case, I don't like strong girls." Hearing this, Wei Ying was very unhappy. They hadn't disliked Jin Zixuan yet, but Jin Zixuan dared to dislike Sister Ali? Thinking of this, Wei Ying pounced on Jin Zixuan and couldn't get off him. Jin Zixuan couldn't get rid of him and was about to take action. Jiang Cheng stamped his feet and hurriedly stepped forward to help Wei Ying. The three children huddled together, and when their elders arrived, their clothes were all scattered, they were covered in mud, and they were in a very embarrassed state.

"Why are they fighting?" Yu Ziyuan asked with a condensed expression. Yu Ziyuan was given the title Purple Spider. She never had a good temper. The three children stood in a row, facing her anger, especially Jiang Cheng and Wei Ying. They all lowered their heads and remained silent, not daring to speak. Mrs. Jin came over in small steps, held her hand with a smile, and said in a gentle voice, "Ziyuan, why are you angry with the children? It was just a conflict and a fight, and the person was not broken. It was just a trivial matter, so you can calm down." Jin Zixuan's eyes widened in disbelief, what a trivial matter? Last night she said that she was the person she cared about the most in her life, but now she has changed. Has A Niang fallen in love with someone else's child and doesn't care about him anymore? In fact, Yu Ziyuan was not that angry. She just showed her attitude and showed that she would not cover them indiscriminately just because one of them was her son. After Mrs. Jin finished speaking, her face instantly looked better. But this time the Tao Discussion Conference was held at the same time as the Martial Arts Conference. Hundreds of immortal sects and scattered cultivating sects, almost every family came to let them know that Jiang Cheng and Wei Ying were fighting with their young master Jin Zixuan at the host's house, probably because they wanted to think that something had gone wrong with her tutors from the Meishan Yu family, Yunmeng Jiang family and Wangchengshan family. Therefore, Yu Ziyuan was inevitably a little angry because of the two children's recklessness. She looked at Jiang Cheng expressionlessly and asked sternly, "Whose idea was this?" Jiang Cheng was frightened by his mother-in-law's scolding and trembled, and subconsciously turned to his father for help. Jiang Fengmian and Yu Ziyuan have never interfered in each other's education of their children. Seeing Jiang Cheng looking at him pitifully, Jiang Fengmian turned away with a smile and started talking to Jin Guangshan, pretending not to notice. Jiang Cheng, who was abandoned by his father, was about to cry, so he could only give a hesitant answer, "Yes... Yes... It's me..." At this moment, Wei Ying stepped forward, put his hands on his hips, raised his head and said loudly, "It was my idea, it has nothing to do with Jiang Cheng, come at me for any punishment!" While speaking, he slapped his chest loudly, full of heroic spirit. Jiang Cheng was so moved that he hurriedly said, "Auntie, it's not Wei Ying, it's me. I don't want my sister to be Jin Zixuan's bride, so I came to find him. Originally, we didn't plan to fight..." "Who told Jin Zixuan to say that he didn't like it? I love a girl like Sister Ali," Wei Ying muttered, and then said confidently, "Sister Ali is the best sister!" The room was silent for a moment, and I didn't know who made a 'poof' sound first, and all the adults laughed. Jin Zixuan's face turned red. Who wants the powerful Yu Yanli to be his bride? Although... Although Yu Yanli smiled softly and spoke softly, he just didn't like it. Mrs. Jin smiled broadly and asked, "A Cheng, tell Aunt Hua, why don't you want A Li to be Zixuan's bride?" Jiang Cheng twirled his fingers aggrievedly and replied with a pout, "If my sister becomes Jin Zixuan's bride, she will leave me. I can't bear to leave my sister. Leave." Wei Ying nodded in agreement, "We can't let Sister Ali leave us!" The adults present finally figured out why the three children were fighting. It turned out to be Ali's defense. Children are just children. Zangse walked into the door and said with a smile, "Two silly children, A Li will be the head of the Yu family in the future and will stay in the Yu family. Even if he becomes Zixuan's bride, he will be like your mother-in-law and will not leave you." Hearing this, Jiang Cheng was happy, Wei Ying was also happy, and Jin Zixuan was numb. What's going on, no one cares about his thoughts? The matter has been clarified. Jiang Fengmian coughed lightly and said, "Since it was just a misunderstanding, Sanniang, why don't you just give him a small punishment and a big warning?" Yu Ziyuan glanced at him and smiled faintly, "Since everyone has pleaded for you, let me spare you for the time being. Make a note of this in advance and punish you when I get back." Jiang Cheng and Wei Ying breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Yu Ziyuan looked at Mrs. Jin again, "Qinglan, the child-daughter marriage was just a joke between you and me unintentionally, but you and I took it seriously. Since Zixuan doesn't like A-li, let's just let this baby marriage end." A-li is her daughter, and others don't feel sorry for her. She felt distressed. Originally, she thought that Jin Zixuan was a child who knew everything and believed that Qinglan would teach the child well, so she came up with this idea. But Jin Zixuan didn't like A Li, and she didn't want to wrong her daughter. At worst, she would find a husband for A Li in the future, and she would take precedence in everything. Seeing that her favorite daughter-in-law was about to slip through her fingers, Mrs. Jin hurriedly said, "What does the child know? I like this child A Li very much, Zi Yuan, you can't regret it." Jin Zixuan: Look, he knew that A Niang really liked someone else's child. Yu Ziyuan smiled and said, "Let's each take a step back. We will not exchange wedding invitations for the time being, and only we know about this marriage. Whether we can form a couple in the future depends on their fate, how about it?" Mrs. Jin knew that Yu Ziyuan was willing to take this step back because of her face. She had already worked hard, Whether Zixuan can marry a good wife in the future depends on him, "Then the matter is settled like this, no regrets." "No regrets." Jin Zixuan's mood is complicated. Seeing Jiang Cheng and Wei Ying's happy faces, his mood becomes even more complicated. Is Yu Yanli so good? Does everyone like her? After that, Yuqing, who had watched the whole process outside, smiled and asked, "How are you, Mr. Qiren?" Lan Qiren stroked his beard and nodded with satisfaction, "He is not old, but he is a respectful brother and brother, and he is brave enough to take responsibility. He is a good boy." While talking inside, Yuqing and Lan Qiren stepped into the house almost at the same time. Yu Qing said with a smile, "There is no need for punishment..." Wei Ying's face was full of joy, and sure enough, Aunt Zhi'an would protect him. Jiang Cheng: I have an ominous premonition. Just listen to Yuqing say again, "Qi Renjun has always taught Ah Zhan personally, it doesn't hurt to teach two more. Why not ask A Ying and Acheng to follow Qi Renjun to Yunshen after the Taoism Conference to get a little bit of teaching?" >Of course Yu Ziyuan is willing, and hurriedly raised her hands and said, "Then these two children will trouble Mr. Qiren." Lan Qiren chuckled and said, "You're welcome." Wei Ying, Jiang Cheng: ... Aunt Zhi'an, you have changed. Zangse is gloating about his misfortune, good boy, just wait to be tortured by the Lan family's rules.

After the Tao Discussion Conference and the Martial Arts Conference, hundreds of immortal sects and casual cultivators bid farewell to Jin Guangshan one after another, and left Jinlin Terrace together. Wei Ying and Jiang Cheng walked with Qing Hengjun and Lan Qiren. When the two left, their faces were full of despair. Every step they took was extremely difficult, as if if they took another step forward, they would be facing a bottomless cliff. The unscrupulous mother gloated about sending her reluctant son away, then went out to travel happily, not caring about the life or death of her beloved son. Qingque would help take care of them. Not long after leaving Jinlin Terrace, the eldest boy Wei Ying came out of his depression and started to pester Lan Zhan, his little brother who didn't talk much. Jiang Cheng became jealous instantly. Looking at Wei Ying, he rolled his eyes. What is this called? Love the new and hate the old! Grandma said, you can't do things that are new and dislike the old! Stinky Wei Ying! Seeing that the three children were getting along so well, Lan Qiren was very pleased. He felt that what Yuqing told him was an exaggeration. Obviously, he had forgotten the glorious deeds of these two children who got together with the young master of the Jin family in the Jin family. Lan Qiren thought for a while, summoned Lan Zhan alone, and told him that before arriving at the unknown place in the clouds, he would describe the three thousand family rules of the Gusu Lan Sect to the two of them one by one, making sure that they both remembered them. Lan Zhan has always listened to Lan Qiren's words. After receiving Lan Qiren's instructions, Master Lan No. 2 Officially took up his post. Wei Ying had not been happy for a while, but he couldn't laugh anymore, and even Jiang Cheng lived a life of dire straits. Wei Ying wanted to cry, and Jiang Cheng wanted to cry even more. He wanted to give up his job, but he had to bow his head under the eaves. Wei Ying even bowed his head. What else could he do without a partner? He could only be an honest person and listen to Lan Zhan's boring words about the Lan family rules. But Lan Zhan is an extremely serious person. After every hundred narrations, each of them is asked to repeat them. Their little minds don't remember it. They thought Lan Zhan would lose his temper or think they were stupid, but Lan Zhan was neither angry nor bored, nor did he say anything bad about them. Instead, he started from the beginning again in a gentle tone. People are so kind and conscientious, how could they not speak to Lan Zhan, Jiang Cheng persuaded himself, crying in his heart, but the resentment in his heart still overflowed from his eyes at a speed visible to the naked eye, covering his whole person. Wei Ying rarely flinched, feeling in his heart that Jiang Cheng could not be provoked now. As Lan Zhan spoke, Wei Ying and Jiang Cheng listened, the atmosphere was very 'harmonious'. Lan Qiren was even more pleased, thinking that they are all good children. On the other side, Di Feisheng followed Yu Qing and Xie Xingyan to Wangcheng Mountain, but halfway there, Di Feisheng said that he wanted to go for a walk and would go to Wangcheng Mountain by himself in a few days. Then he left the team and disappeared into the forest. It's okay for others to meddle in his affairs at will," Yu Qing thought for a while, smiled and said, "Let's send a message to the strongholds in various towns. Once you see him, just show up and give him directions. If he really happens, you don't have to do anything else. No matter what the accident is, it won't be too late for us to catch him." Hearing this, Xie Xingyan laughed, "It's all up to the sect leader, but since Mr. Di is your... Younger brother, do you want to announce Mr. Di to the public? For the second sect master of Wangcheng Mountain? " To be honest, it was difficult for Xie Xingyan to say the word brother. Even if Yuqing was his sect master, he had to admit that the sect master's words were indeed a bit nonsense. Yu Qing thought for a while, nodded and said, "This is a very good suggestion. It will also make things easier for him. When he returns to Wangcheng Mountain, he will issue a statement everywhere." "Yes." Xie Xingyan accepted the order happily. In just one day, almost the entire cultivation world knew about the existence of Di Feisheng and his identity as the second sect master of Wangcheng Mountain. After hearing Di Fei's voice, he only raised the corners of his lips and said nothing else. At this moment, he tilted his head slightly and said expressionlessly to the person behind him, "Lead the way." The monk behind him cupped his hands and said, "Please come down with the second master." * *** After returning to the Nie family in Qinghe, Nie Wangan lost his kung fu under the protection of Nie Mingjue and Mrs. Nie. Yu Qing had already passed on the method of suppressing the sword spirit to Nie Mingjue. As soon as Nie Wangan's kung fu disappeared, Nie Mingjue immediately sealed the sword spirit. Mrs. Nie was extremely excited. She originally thought that Wang An would die young due to practicing Nie's sword skills and follow the same path of successive Nie family masters. Now that the disease has been uprooted, she no longer has to worry. After Nie Wangan finished his work, Nie Mingjue officially assumed the responsibility of the head of the Nie family in Qinghe. However, the fact that every head of the Nie family would die young has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. The monks in the cultivation world would inevitably suspect that Nie Wangan's time was running out, so he passed the position of head of the clan to his son Nie Mingjue. Therefore, even though Nie Mingjue had proven his strength to them, starting from the second day after the martial arts conference, there were still more than 20% more monks in Qinghe than usual. Putting this matter aside for now, another major event has happened in the world of cultivation recently. Di Feisheng, the younger brother of Wangcheng Mountain's sect leader Weng Zhi'an, and the second sect leader of Wangcheng Mountain, Di Feisheng, single-handedly challenged all the major immortal sects in the world of cultivation with just one sword, and all the masters of the sects were defeated by him without exception. Every time he defeated someone, he would say, "Nie Mingjue is my disciple. If you want to bully him, you should ask me for my sword first!" After more than half a month, all the spies who entered Qinghe to investigate had disappeared, and Nie Mingjue could not be more moved. At Peach Blossom Pavilion in Wangcheng Mountain, Yuqing opened the letter sent by his young disciple. There were only ten big characters in the letter, 'Am I still qualified as a master? ' She pursed her lips and smiled softly, then picked up her pen and wrote back, 'Rare in the world, extremely qualified. '

On the second day after the Tao Discussion Conference, the Martial Arts Conference was held as scheduled. The martial arts conference, as the name suggests, is a martial arts competition, and the protagonists of the first martial arts conference in the history of the world of cultivation are young people. The competition in the conference is divided into two groups, one group for teenagers between the ages of twelve and seventeen, and one group for teenagers between the ages of eighteen and twenty-three. In the end, the top three in each group have the opportunity to challenge any senior present, as long as they are willing. This arrangement is meant to allow the new generation to take this opportunity to become famous in the world of cultivation, and it also means to pass on the old and new. Yuqing looked down at Nie Mingjue, whose head was out of tune with the young people around him. She saw that he straightened his back and knew that he was nervous, so she smiled at him with relief. Nie Mingjue twitched the corners of his mouth, but his tense body still relaxed a little because of his aunt's smile. Nie Mingjue's psychological pressure at this moment is undoubtedly huge. If he cannot show to the entire cultivator community at the martial arts conference that he is strong enough to carry the banner of the Nie clan in Qinghe, then when his father announces that he will succeed the Nie clan, it will definitely attract the attention of all major forces. Therefore, in the competition between the twelve to seventeen year olds, he must win the first place with an overwhelming advantage. Nie Wangan's expression was tense. After Mingjue left, he actually felt that he was more nervous now than when he succeeded as the head of the Nie family. Yu Qing has great confidence in Nie Mingjue. Although the practice atmosphere in the world of cultivation has been better than before in recent years, and under the supervision of their elders, the young people practice quite hard, but compared with them, Nie Mingjue is even worse. As the same saying goes, the children she raised are not bad at all. Living up to Yuqing's expectations, Nie Mingjue used a domineering sword to kill all his opponents and successfully entered the finals. His sword skills were so powerful that he was like a dragon sailing out of the sea. He was fearless and fearless, which made many young people flinch. Everyone watching the battle could see that his strength was much higher than other young people in the same group. Jin Guangshan has never been stingy with compliments. He raised his wine cup to Nie Wangan and smiled, "Young master can defeat opponents who are several years older than him before he is fourteen years old. His talent is so outstanding. Sect Master Nie has someone to succeed him. Jin has a glass of wine for Sect Master Nie." Saying this, Jin Guangshan raised his head and drank the wine in the cup. Nie Wangan raised his glass, saluted him from afar, and laughed loudly, "Hey! Sect Master Jin is so complimentary. It is not Nie's fault that Mingjue is what he is today. This child has been under Sect Master Weng since he was a child. He taught me that this body cultivation and sword skills are all due to Sect Master Weng. Nie thanked Sect Master Weng here." Jin Guangshan raised his eyebrows, "I have heard about this. , But Jin didn't know that Sect Master Weng was not only unrivaled in swordsmanship, but also had such profound attainments in swordsmanship." Sure enough, there is an insurmountable gap between people. Yu Qing raised his hand and waved, and said with a smile, "Today's protagonists are the young people who will support the future of the world of cultivation. You should take a look at their style." The young man was Nie Mingjue's last opponent. He did not show any regrets about his defeat. Instead, he bowed his hand freely and said with conviction, "I lost. Mr. Nie is very strong. I admire you." Nie Mingjue responded with a salute, "I accept." Jin Guangshan stood up at the right time and announced loudly with a smile on his face, "The leader of this field, Nie Mingjue!" Young men are innocent and love to join in the fun. After Jin Guangshan finished speaking, they gathered around Nie Mingjue and expressed their congratulations and admiration to him one after another. Now that the outcome was decided, the tense string in Nie Mingjue's heart completely relaxed, his expression was no longer tense, and he responded to everything with a smile. Nie Wangan drank a glass of wine, slammed the glass on the table, stood up, and said with a big smile, "Today my son won the title of leader, it is a great joy, not a double happiness, so Nie has another happy event to announce. " Jiang Fengmian asked with a gentle smile, "It is important to be able to announce it on such an occasion. What Zong Zong is announcing is extremely important. Zong Zong, please don't hold back. Please speak frankly. " The smile on Nie Wangan's face became even wider, "After the martial arts conference, my son Mingjue will take over as the leader of the Nie clan in Qinghe." As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar. It was really that Nie Mingjue was too young, less than fourteen. Years old, but thinking about the strength he just showed, even a seventeen-year-old boy cannot match it. Thinking about it again, it seems that the person who taught him founded the first sect in the world of cultivation at the age of fifteen. It seems that it is not incomprehensible? After all, there are two sentences, a tiger father has no dogs and every teacher has his disciples. Therefore, the witnesses present were only surprised for a moment, and then started to say congratulations one after another. The elders expressed their congratulations to Nie Wangan for having succeeded him, and the young people expressed their congratulations and admiration to Nie Mingjue for taking over the position of the sect leader at the youngest age. It was very lively. At the end of this competition, the teenagers only gathered together to talk for a while, and then left the arena one after another. Nie Mingjue was the last one to leave, but when he reached the edge of the arena, something happened suddenly. A ray of red light fell from the sky and hit the center of the ring, as if something heavy had cracked the ring. Everyone was so surprised that they stretched their necks to see clearly what happened. As the dust gradually dispersed, a figure in red gradually appeared, and everyone was even more surprised. Could this person appear just to cause trouble? Seeing the slightly dazed face that emerged after the dust, Yuqing choked on her drink. She probably drank too much...

Di Feisheng was not interested in the competition in the ring. He only played with the wine cup boredly, occasionally saying a few words to Yuqing, or asking Nie Mingjue about his training and some personal matters, and Nie Mingjue answered them one by one. The more they chatted, the more satisfied Di Feisheng became with this cheap disciple. The little Taoist priest was indeed not a random person, and he really accepted a disciple who suited his taste. He swung his glass and thought for a moment, then asked in a low voice, "Little Taoist priest, you just said... That he will inherit the family business soon?" Hearing this, Yu Qing raised his eyebrows, nodded with a smile, and then let out a long sigh pretending to be sad. "Mingjue is still young, but for some unknown reason, he needs to inherit his father's position in advance. Ah Fei, you don't know, the Nie family is one of the five most powerful families among the immortal families in the world of cultivation. Whenever there is a slight disturbance, other families will secretly investigate. OK He has just become the leader of the competition, proving to the world of cultivation that he has the ability to carry the Nie family. Otherwise, his situation will only be more difficult. My little nephew, you, this little disciple, are really pitiful." "Where is his father?" Yu Qing did not answer, but smiled. Di Feisheng immediately understood that Nie Mingjue's father probably had some unspeakable secrets and had to pass on the position of sect leader to the still young Nie Mingjue. He glanced around silently, taking in the enthusiastic expressions of the sect leaders who were watching the competition, and then rubbed his chin thoughtfully. Sensing a familiar look in Di Feisheng's eyes, Yuqing couldn't help but light a candle in her heart for the heads of the various immortal sects. If you are targeted by this fighting maniac who single-handedly registers tens of thousands of people, you should be blessed. She thought for a moment, then gave a formal persuasion, "Take it easy, don't cause trouble for my good nephew." Di Feisheng's expression paused slightly, and he replied calmly, "You don't need to say it, I know what's appropriate." Yuqing knew him as well as Di Feisheng herself, and they both had a tacit understanding of what his original plan was. Fortunately, he still listened to the advice. Nie Mingjue was curious about the hidden meaning of his aunt's conversation with his master, but he did not ask without permission and only stayed by the side quietly. The sun is setting in the west, the afterglow of the setting sun is spreading all over the place, and the competition between the young people is over. It was almost time. Nie Mingjue lowered his head slightly, arched his hands, and said in a firm voice, "Aunt, master, I'm going." Yu Qing looked at him, arched her eyebrows, and spoke warmly. He said, "Go, your father has been waiting for this day for a long time." Nie Mingjue held up his hands again, stood up and walked to the ring step by step. His steps were so firm that Di Feisheng seemed to have seen what he looked like when he was young. Death has occurred since ancient times, and no one is young again. But young people are renewed day by day, and there is never an end. Nie Mingjue came to the center of the arena, raised his hands facing the high platform, and said loudly, "The person I want to challenge is my father, the leader of the Nie clan in Qinghe, Nie Wangan!" After a moment of silence, Jin Guangshan was the first to laugh and praise loudly, "Sure enough, the young spirit is so good. It coincides with the announcement today by Sect Leader Nie that nephew Ming Jue will succeed the Nie clan leader in Qinghe. The nephew proposed to challenge Brother Nie at this time. It is appropriate and in line with the situation." In line with the purpose of this martial arts conference, I don't know how you will respond." Nie Wangan raised his head and laughed, "Why do you need to ask more, Sect Leader Jin? I will let him do what I want." I wish. " After saying that, Nie Wangan picked up the Suanni sword that was leaning on the long desk, slammed the desk with force, flew up, spun around, and came to the other side of the ring, looking at his son with eyes filled with joy. "Mingjue, use all your abilities, don't let down everyone who has expectations for you." "My child knows!" Nie Mingjue unsheathed his sword and waved it with all his strength. Fenfeng said, "Father, please give me some advice!" As soon as the words fell, a cold light suddenly appeared. Suanni and Baxia cut through the sky at the same time, going straight for each other's vital points. The two swords collided, and the sword lights intertwined into a web, which was dizzying. As the fight progressed, the two figures became faster and faster, flying up and down, with clanking sounds and fire splashing everywhere. The sword rises like the tide and falls like the wind. Within a moment, the arena was swept to pieces by the sword energy, and the killing atmosphere spread to the entire place. The monks in the stands couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. The father and son's swords were really domineering, but Sect Master Nie was too down-to-earth. After all, the person facing the duel was his son. Why didn't he restrain his strength and insisted on beating the child to defeat? Di Feisheng watched the battle, suddenly his eyebrows moved slightly, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled knowingly, "So that's it." Thinking that he Di Feisheng lived for more than a hundred years and stayed in the Hades for more than ten years. When it comes to swordsmanship, no one can compare with him. His sharp eyes can see through all sword techniques. Naturally, he can clearly see the state of the person wielding the sword. This Nie Wangan is very powerful, and the sword is indeed domineering, but it has reached its limit. If he continues to fight in this state, his meridians will be severed in less than a quarter of an hour. It turns out that the unknown reason mentioned by the little Taoist priest is that Nie Mingjue's father has reached the end of his strength, and Nie Mingjue had to take orders in the face of danger. The sword energy in the field surged wildly and became increasingly powerful. Nie Wangan suddenly withdrew, strode back, and then suddenly attacked from the side with lightning speed, slashing straight at Nie Mingjue's head. Nie Mingjue was unable to dodge and blocked with his sword. There was a sound of metal collision. He was hit by this powerful force and fell sideways. He used his sword to support the ground in time to prevent him from falling to the ground. Feeling the surge of energy and blood in his body, Nie Wangan took a deep breath and shouted in a deep voice, "With the last knife, hit me with all your strength!" Nie Mingjue gritted his back molars, jumped up, and slashed with the knife. Even those watching the battle could feel how violent the power contained in this knife was. "Well done!" Nie Wangan shouted loudly, then twirled his wrist, and when Nie Mingjue was about a foot in front of him, he swung his sword to meet him. The two knives collided violently, with a sudden 'boom' sound, and the entire arena collapsed. Everyone's eyes widened, trying to see clearly the result of the duel through the flying dust. The dust gradually dispersed, and the scene inside gradually emerged. Nie Mingjue knelt on the ground on one knee, and Nie Wangan stood up straight. As expected, Nie Wangan won. Yu Qing smiled and clapped, and gradually, the entire competition venue reverberated with applause. In the entire world of cultivation, Nie Wangan's strength can be ranked among the top five. No matter how talented Nie Mingjue is, it is natural for Nie Wangan to win. And his failure to pull back forced Nie Mingjue to resist with all his strength, which also gave everyone a deep understanding of Nie Mingjue's true strength. A hero comes from a young age, and Nie Mingjue is indeed worthy of being the head of the Nie family.

The clear night is dust-free, and the moonlight is like silver. When the wine is poured, it must be ten minutes full. (Su Shi, Xing Xiangzi·Reminiscences of Feelings) The courtyard is deep, the cool breeze blows from the small pavilion, and the candlelight shines brightly, making the slightest bit of coolness a little warmer. Two figures sat opposite each other in the pavilion, and the surrounding atmosphere seemed to suggest a reunion after a long absence. Yu Qing filled two glasses of wine, smiled and pushed one of them to the hand of the man in red across from him, and asked curiously, "Why are you here?" Di Fei's voice showed a bit of distress, he raised his head, drank the wine in one gulp, and then poured another glass to himself, his eyes full of displeasure. "This is annoying to say. After I died, I went to the Underworld. The people in the Underworld insisted on letting me stay there to take charge of the evil retribution department to punish those who had done evil in their lifetime. I was not happy and I struggled with them for a long time. , And finally got annoyed by them and overthrew their lair." As he spoke, he gritted his teeth and said, "Later, a strange little fish that could talk came out of nowhere and just said that he would send me to meet someone, and then he chased him with his tail. I got it here. If I encounter that fish again, I will definitely split it in half and dry it to make salted fish!" " She really wanted to crack open Xiao Kunpeng's head to see how strange the structure of its brain was. When treating her, she liked to throw her into the water. When treating others, she liked to slap them with their tails. Mei Er was like this, and A Fei was like this. Why on earth does it have such a bad taste? Is it because you work overtime every day and feel resentful? She looked at Di Feisheng, who was full of anger, and sighed with pretense of sympathy. Even Ah Fei, who founded the Golden Yuanmeng League he founded, did not care about taking care of it, and turned around and became a hands-off shopkeeper. Would such a person be willing to take charge of the Evil Reporting Department? The leader of the underworld in that world insisted on keeping him, and after pestering him for more than ten years, he was kicked out of his lair. What was he trying to do? Tu Di Feisheng had a bad temper? Yu Qing thought about it seriously and realized that it was really possible. Since those who were being punished were all evildoers, it was inevitable that there would be the most vicious, disobedient, and uncontrollable evildoers. At this time, someone more difficult to offend would be needed to deal with them. Coincidentally, Di Feisheng is such a person. Once they make Di Feisheng unhappy, Di Feisheng will just cut them one by one, cutting through ghosts like vegetables. The more Yu Qing thought about it, the more reliable her idea became, so what did Xiao Kunpeng want to do by sending A Fei to her? Could you please give her some advice? But can A Fei listen to her temper? He thinks too highly of her. While thinking, Di Feisheng's even more unhappy voice came to his ears, "The fish said, come and send me to meet someone. Now I have met, that person is you. Do you know that fish? Are you in the same group?" "No. Yes!" Yu Qing replied firmly, "How could I know such a cruel fish? If I meet it, I will cut it in half and dry it to avenge you." "Are you telling the truth?" Di Fei asked suspiciously. "Of course," Yu Qing slapped the table hard and asked righteously, "When have I ever deceived you?" It was better not to say this. As soon as these words came out, there was a moment of silence in the pavilion, as if embarrassment was flowing in the air. Di Fei looked at her with a half-smile, and let out a soft 'ha' as if mockingly. What a joke. This little Taoist priest still has the nerve to ask such a question confidently. Isn't it a shame? The two have been old friends for hundreds of years, and neither one knows the other. What's more, after so many years of getting along, Di Feisheng was deceived by Yuqing, deceived by Li Lianhua, and deceived by two people working together. Even if he knew in his heart that there was a big pit ahead, he would still jump down obediently. Afterwards, he said that he would never trust the two of them again, but next time... He would never change his mind. Now it seems that it has indeed remained unchanged even after death. Yu Qing scratched his chin and changed the topic very tactfully, "Since you are valued by the Underworld Division and want you to be in charge of the Evil Retribution Division, Huahua will not be able to escape." Hearing this, Di Feisheng's expression became colder, "Yes, I am the Evil Retribution Division, and of course he is the Good Retribution Division." "He agreed?" Yuqing asked with raised eyebrows. No way, Li Lianhua is lazier than her, would she be willing to take over this matter? "Agreed," Di Fei snorted sarcastically, "He did agree, but he turned around and captured Fang Duobing as a strong man, leaving all the trivial matters to Fang Duobing. He had nothing to do all day long. Wandering around watching the excitement, life couldn't be better. "That Fang Duobing is also a fool. After living for so many years, he has been in the underworld, and he still can't see Li Xiangyi's face. He does whatever he is told, and no dog is obedient to him. " The more Di Feisheng talked, the angrier he became. He wished he had a fight with Li Xiangyi now. "..." Yu Qing's mouth twitched. It seemed that Di Feisheng was indeed annoyed by these two guys, but it was indeed something Li Lianhua and Fang Xiaobao would do. "When you were entangled with Ming Si, they didn't help you? " "Help? Li Xiangyi avoids me every day like a scourge. " As he said that, Di Feisheng felt a little aggrieved. In fact, Li Lianhua didn't want to avoid him. It was just that this Ah Fei was annoyed by the officials of Mingsi, and his head was on fire every time he saw him. He drew his sword and wanted to fight with him to vent his anger. Li Lianhua would not be able to escape unless he ran away. Moreover, Li Lianhua deeply felt that it was impossible for such a big Ming Si to be able to control A Fei. Sooner or later, A Fei would behave as Ming Si wanted. , Is in charge of the Evil Reporting Division. As long as nothing happens to A Fei, he can just watch the fun. Li Lianhua is smart. As he expected, Ming Division invited Xiao Kunpeng and asked Xiao Kunpeng to throw Di Feisheng to Yuqing, hoping to get Yuqing to do it. Help treat him. Yu Qing stroked his forehead, sighed deeply, and said in a soft voice, "Now that you've come, let's take care of it. Ah Fei, now that you're here, take a good look at the world and get along well with your little disciple. " Di Fei nodded silently. He had been aggrieved for more than ten years and he needed to be released.

After several years, the Lanling Jin Sect once again held a grand talk gathering. Only this time the protagonist of the symposium is no longer Jin Guangshan, but his son Jin Zixuan, the new head of the Lanling Jin family. Speaking of Jin Zixuan's succession, it is also something worth talking about. A year ago, Mrs. Mo Er came straight to Jinlin Terrace with a twelve-year-old child, threatening to meet Sect Master Jin and Mrs. Jin. I don't know where she got the courage. Mrs. Mo cried to Mrs. Jin that Jin Guangshan had behaved in a dirty and disgraceful manner. He actually tricked her into giving birth to his son Mo Xuanyu. Within a few years, he ignored her mother and son and asked Mrs. Jin to make the decision for them. Mrs. Jin was so angry that she immediately sent someone to find Jin Guangshan and confronted him face to face. The two had a disagreement and had a big quarrel, and finally broke up unhappy. Mrs. Jin left Lady Mo and Mo Xuanyu at the Jin family, while Jin Guangshan walked out of Jinlin Terrace angrily, and then got into a well-known brothel. Not long after, there was a lot of noise in the brothel, and a turtle man ran out in a hurry, saying that something serious had happened and he wanted to call a doctor. Later, news came from the brothel that Jin Guangshan was too angry and drank too much. He might not have been well in the first place. He suddenly suffered a stroke and fell into a coma. One word spread to ten, and ten spread to hundreds. Soon, the entire cultivation world knew that the leader of the Jin family, Jin Guangshan, had fallen. But what they didn't know was that on that day, after Jin Guangshan entered the brothel, three masked women entered the brothel through the corner door. After the noise started, the three people hurriedly left hand in hand. Soon afterwards, Jin Zixuan succeeded as the head of the Jin family. To say that this Jin Zixuan, like Mrs. Jin, is a kind person. Mrs. Jin took in the women who had been deceived by Sect Leader Jin, and did not tell anyone about the brothel where Sect Leader Jin had an accident. She just let them go with ease. As for Jin Zixuan, he treated his half-brothers well, at least they were well-dressed and well-fed, and they were not bullied or ridiculed, including Mo Xuanyu. He even took Mo Xuanyu to the Gusu Lan Sect in person, asking Lan Qiren to accept him as a student and teach him well. The reputation of the Jin family fell to the bottom under Jin Guangshan's generation, but it quickly rebounded thanks to Mrs. Jin and Jin Zixuan. Who doesn't say secretly that Jin Zixuan is a bad bamboo that produces good bamboo shoots? Therefore, Jin Zixuan held a symposium, and the monks were willing to give him face to attend. Of course, there are other factors involved. The biggest factor is his relationship with Yu Yanli, the leader of the Yu clan in Meishan. Although the two families have not stated it explicitly, the cultivation world has a tacit understanding of their marriage. After all, the man is talented and the woman is beautiful, well, the woman is talented and the man is beautiful, they are a perfect match. Speaking of this symposium, it can be called the largest event in the past two years. Most of the masters of the older generation have retired to seclusion and never left home. Almost all the leaders of the new generation have appeared at Jinling Terrace. Mo Wen Jian Zong Mo Wen Jian Xie Chi, Qinghe Nie Clan Chifeng Zun Nie Mingjue, painting idiot Nie Huaisang, Gusu Lan Clan Zewu Lord Lan Xichen, Hanguang Lord Lan Wangji, Wei Wuxian, the ancestor of Yiling, Wen Chao, the Zhaoshuang Sword of the Qishan Wen Sect, Wen Qing, the Buddha's Hand Sword, Wen Ning, the Huai Feng Sword, Jiang Cheng, the Three Poison Master of the Yunmeng Jiang Sect, Zelan Jian Meng Yao, the young master of Wangcheng Mountain, and so on. The most important thing is, of course, Jingyang Immortal Yu Yanli. Because of Yu Yanli's arrival, the guests had the opportunity to watch a good show belonging to Jin Zixuan. On that day, after the symposium, everyone went to the back mountain to view the scenery under the guidance of the Jin family disciples. Jin Zixuan and Yu Yanli met face to face. Yu Yanli nodded from a distance and wanted to leave through the side path, but Jin Zixuan took the initiative to walk over and asked with concern, "Sect Master Yu seems to be in a low mood, but the Jin family did not provide good hospitality? " Yu Yanli shook her head gently, "No, Sect Master Jin is overthinking it." To her surprise, Jin Zixuan asked, "Then why Sect Master Yu is doing this. Avoid me, but how have I offended Sect Master Yu?" Yu Yanli was not a procrastinator. She answered very frankly, "I heard that Sect Master Jin treated a strong woman like me. I am very unhappy, so why should I stand in the eyes of Sect Master Jin and make Sect Master Jin unhappy, as well as myself?" Hearing this, Jin Zixuan was dumbfounded, who was trying to harm him behind his back? He said hurriedly, "No, Sect Master Yu, that's not what you said." "What is that?" Yu Yanli asked with a frown. Jin Zixuan took a deep breath and shouted, "Sect Master Yu, it is I who am happy with you! I have been happy with you since I was young! It has not changed until now! I, Jin Zixuan, have been happy with Yu Yanli from the beginning to the end!" A loud roar stirred up swarms of birds, and the reverberations surrounded the trees, seeming to laugh at Jin Zixuan's timidity over the years. "..." Everyone in the back mountain wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh out loud. Someone suddenly laughed, and then it seemed that some kind of mechanism was turned on, and laughter kept coming and going. Jin Zixuan blushed, but still maintained his dignity as the leader of the sect, not taking half a step back, like a cat with explosive fur. Looking at his appearance, Yu Yanli chuckled. Everyone said that Jin Zixuan's appearance was outstanding. He was indeed outstanding, especially when he was bullied. He was very good-looking... Not far away, Wei Wuxian folded his hands in his sleeves and clicked his tongue in disgust. "I understood what Jin Zixuan was thinking when he was twelve years old. It has been seven years before he dared to tell the truth to Sister A Li. Tsk, it's really useless, Jiang Cheng, what do you think?" Despite Jiang Cheng's reluctance, Yu Yanli officially got engaged to Jin Zixuan after the talk, and they got married a year later, and gave birth to a child less than a year later. Jin Zixuan named it Jin Ling. Jin Ling, the strongest relation household, was born.

In the years since Wangcheng Mountain was founded, many famous monks have been trained, such as Xie Chi, the son of the second elder Xie Xingyan. Because Xie Chi was extremely talented in swordsmanship, Yu Qing personally taught him for four years after he joined Wangcheng Mountain. He originally thought that he was suitable for ethereal and agile sword moves like Youlong Taxue, but he did not expect that the best thing he practiced was the sword without sword, or in other words, the sword-drawing slash based on the sword without sword. Another year passed, and Xie Chi was twenty-one. In this year, he bid farewell to Xie Xingyan and Yuqing, and went down the mountain with only his natal sword "Yixiantian". Soon he became famous, and then he founded the Mowen Sword Sect in Xinling, and was given the title "Mowen Sword". There is no need to ask anything, just one sword strike and you will know who I am. At first glance, it sounds extremely arrogant, but who gives him the ability and qualifications to say this? Nowadays, Mo Wen Sword Sect, as the first and only sect famous for its sword cultivation in the world of cultivation, is at its peak, and as the leader of Mo Wen Sword Sect, Xie Chi is even more popular. Many immortal sects have extended olive branches to him and want to marry him, but they are not interested in anything except swords. They can only show it to the blind man, and gradually lose their enthusiasm. At this moment, in the Zangfeng Pavilion of the Mowen Sword Sect, Xie Chi respectfully offered a cup of tea to Yuqing who was sitting there, and said respectfully, "Teacher, please have some tea." Then he put the sugar water brought by the servant onto the small plan in front of Yu Yanli and put it down. Looking at Yu Yanli's slightly reserved look, a smile appeared on his face and he comforted, "Junior sister, you don't have to You're welcome, Mo Wen Sword Sect was founded by me, and it is also your other home. You will need to come and play here often in the future." I don't know if Xie Chi's comfort had an effect, but Yu Yanli relaxed a little and took a sip. He smiled and nodded, "Thank you, senior brother." After the brothers and sisters finished talking, Yu Qing said with a smile, "You, the Mowen Sword Sect, are becoming more and more decent now." "It's just a small fight, it's all thanks to the good teachings of my teacher and father." In front of Yu Qing and Xie Xingyan, Xie Chi looked extremely humble, and it was completely impossible to tell that he was someone who would say such arrogant words. "You did a good job," Yu Qing said with a smile on her face, "There are hundreds of young talents who have been allowed to leave Wangcheng Mountain by me. Now there are more than sixty people who founded the sect. You are the only one who has built the sect to such a scale. Why do you have to be humble?" Hearing this, Xie Chi shook his head, "It's not enough, teacher. My goal is you. " He has always aimed to be a teacher and practiced swordsmanship assiduously. After establishing the sect, he worked hard and worked hard to promote the Mowen Sword Sect. But the teacher is a teacher. There is no one before in the world of cultivation, and he thinks there will be no one after him. He can only look at you from afar in this life, and there will be no day when he can catch up with the teacher's realm and achievements. Yu Qing was slightly startled, "It's a good thing to have goals, but you don't have to compare with anyone. I am me, you are you, and Ali is Ali. Everyone is a special existence, and you deserve to be the best." Are there any confusions in the way of swordsmanship?" When talking about practice, Xie Chi's expression instantly became solemn, "Teacher, Yan Nian really has some confusions that need to be answered by the teacher." Then, the two of them talked about the problems Xie Chi encountered in practice. Yu Yanli just listened and tried to take note of what they said. Maybe she would encounter the same problem in her practice in the future. About two hours later, Yu Qing seemed to have noticed something, and raised his eyebrows for a moment, "Since I have come all the way here, I can't come in vain, Yan Nian, then I will give you a big gift." "Big gift?" Xie Chi asked in confusion, "What kind of gift is it?" "You will know later, "With that said, Yu Qing looked at Yu Yanli and touched her head with a smile, "I have been sneaking away from the big tiger for three months, and if it doesn't go as he wants, he will be really angry, and I can't coax him. A Li, follow your senior brother, and your aunt will come as soon as she leaves." Yu Yanli nodded heavily, retreated to Xie Chi, and told Yu Qing with practical actions that she would be good. Yu Qing turned around and walked out. As she walked, the dark red sword was held in her hand. As she flew away, her voice reached Xie Chi's ears, "Yan Nian, watch carefully." Xie Chi seemed to feel something and responded loudly, "Yes!" He sneered with an evil look, "Little Loach, why didn't you run away today?" "Tired," Yu Qing shook his head, "A Fei, why are you so persistent." "Stop talking nonsense! Draw your sword!" With an angry shout, Di Fei rushed over fiercely, unsheathed his sword, raised it, and struck down hard. The cold light flashed, and the long knife struck in front of him. Yuqing blocked it with his horizontal sword. At the point where the swords met, a huge force was transmitted along the blade to the hilt. Yuqing was shocked and his wrist was slightly numb. She couldn't help but clicked her tongue and said with a smile, "Fei, after all, we have been friends for many years, and you are too harsh." She said this, but was not polite with her hands. Her arm shook, and the spiritual power poured out, like a thousand waves sweeping away. Di Feisheng was shocked, and he flew up, landing far away from this majestic spiritual power. A small confrontation caused Di Feisheng to look at Yuqing with a completely different look. His anger and grievances receded, and excitement and fighting spirit occupied his entire mind. He hit the long sword with a strong wave and laughed heartily, "I knew that in this world, you are the only one qualified to be my opponent! Come on, let me see if your sword is slack!" Yu Qing held the sword in front of his eyes and raised his lips with a smile, "As you wish."

Xue Yang is almost five years old this year, or at most six years old. He should be at an age that even a dog would be disgusted with, but he is surprisingly well-behaved in front of a few people. Except when he really can't help but want to eat sweets, he will take the initiative to tell Meng Yao or a few adults about his needs. At other times, he is very quiet and does not need anyone to worry about him. Probably because he understood that he had finally been adopted by a good family and no longer had to live a homeless life, so he subconsciously made himself behave well, just to prevent others from despising him. Meng Yao was born in a brothel and was bullied as a child. Although the memory was blurred because he was young at the time, it was his personal experience after all, and there was still some impression deep in his brain. Therefore, he was keenly aware of Xue Yang's cautiousness due to living under someone else's roof. Therefore, Meng Yao stayed with him every day, was very friendly to him, and often took the initiative to buy him sweets. Gradually, Xue Yang removed some of his shackles and became dependent on Meng Yao. Without him deliberately getting along, Xue Yang would become attached to her. Several adults are happy to see this happen. The child has a way of getting along with children, and he will live in Wangcheng Mountain for a long time in the future. They have been cautious about what to do. The group of people visited Qinghe for four days. On Nie Mingjue's birthday, the four children and two children came to Qinghe as scheduled. Outside Nie's Immortal Mansion in Qinghe, Yuqing and Wen Ruohan met head-on. After several well-intentioned educations, Wen Ruohan has become completely honest. As soon as he saw Yuqing, he cupped his hands and said, "Sect Master Weng, Master Di." Yuqing smiled and saluted back, "Long time no see, Master Wen. You don't seem to be out and about much lately?" Wen Ruohan chuckled, "Wen is busy practicing and has never visited Wangcheng Mountain. Don't be surprised, Master Weng." "What are you saying?" Yu Qing glanced behind Wen Ruohan. The young man asked with a smile, "Is this Wen Chao, the second son of Sect Master Wen?" Before Wen Ruohan could introduce him, Wen Chao respectfully bowed to his junior, "I've met Sect Master Weng." Because Wen Ruohan didn't look like him. The original development was that he had been in seclusion for more than ten years. As a result, his two sons did not receive the proper discipline and were deeply influenced by the scoundrels around them, especially the younger son Wen Chao. In the end, he turned into a cruel, naughty, cruel and coquettish person. Now he is always being taken around by Wen Ruohan to give him advice. At first glance, he looks like a human being, without any sense of evil and sycophancy. There is a bit of arrogance in his expression, but he looks a bit like Wen Ruohan. "In one month, it will be the day when Wangcheng Mountain Sect will recruit new students. If Sect Leader Wen doesn't dislike it, he can send the second young master to Wangcheng Mountain to listen to the students." Wen Ruohan was startled for a moment, and then a look appeared on his face. With a heartfelt smile, he said, "My son Wen Chao is naughty, thank you Sect Leader Weng for not giving up." Because of what happened in the past, he couldn't rashly send his child to Wangcheng Mountain, but now that Yuqing took the initiative, he naturally agreed very happily. Yu Qing smiled and nodded, and was about to walk into the Immortal Mansion of the Impure World. Meng Yao seemed to have seen something, her eyes lit up instantly, and she waved her hand excitedly towards the way she came. "Brother Xichen! You are here too!" The visitors are Lan Huan and Lan Zhan, who came on behalf of the Lan family. Although the world of cultivation is very peaceful now, the elders of the Lan family are really relieved to let the two and a half-year-old teenagers go out to attend the banquet by themselves without anyone's protection. Hearing Meng Yao's voice, Lan Huan raised a gentle smile on his lips, "A Yao." When he came closer, he cupped his hands and said, "Aunt, uncle." Jade Qing smiled and tapped her chin lightly, "No need to be polite, get up." Lan Zhan also bowed, and then secretly looked around for a while, with a trace of disappointment in his eyes, as if he didn't see what he wanted to see. Lan Huan glanced at him, smiled secretly in his heart, and asked, "Aunt, I haven't seen Aunt Zangse and A Ying for a long time. I wonder if they will come today?" Yu Qing glanced at Lan Zhan and found that he seemed indifferent, but there was expectation in his eyes, and he couldn't help but laugh. The age of twelve or thirteen is the time when a boy is budding. Some of his feelings are hazy. As an adult, it is not easy to expose them casually or interfere without permission. Let's grow up a little longer. When we grow up a little longer, we will naturally understand everything. It's just that Wei Ying, a kid who seems to be sweet and coaxing, is actually very insensitive to those emotions, so he can only let it take its course. Yu Qing replied with a smile, "They will come later, don't stand outside, go in first." Lan Huan responded gently, Lan Zhan felt happy, and then followed his eldest brother without looking away, and followed everyone inside. After receiving the report from the disciple, Nie Mingjue hurriedly walked out. When he saw Yuqing and Di Feisheng, he excitedly came up to him, cupped his hands and said, "I've met my aunt, I've met my master. , I have met Sect Master Wen." After all three responded, Nie Mingjue smiled and exchanged greetings with Lan Huan, then patted Meng Yao on the shoulder and said, "I've grown taller again." Li Lianhua keenly noticed that after the young man appeared, Di Feisheng's expression softened a lot, and she couldn't help but feel surprised. In just a short time, A Fei has accepted a disciple in this world. This has never happened before. It really is the "iron tree blooming", no, it should be the "old tree blooming". Discovering that the people following the two elders were quite unfamiliar, and they did not look like they were from Wangcheng Mountain, Nie Mingjue was curious. While inviting the people in, he asked, "I wonder who these two gentlemen are?" "You have never seen them before. They are your two other uncles, Li Lianhua and Fang Duobing. They are far away from here, and they came here with great difficulty. It is a coincidence that they just happened to catch up with your crowning ceremony." Nie Mingjue did not doubt that he was there, and hurriedly bowed his hands and saluted, "I have seen two uncles." Li Lianhua and Fang Duobing smiled and said back, "No need to be polite." Di Fei's faint voice reached their ears, "As soon as I came here, I became the younger brother of the Taoist priest. Since you have claimed the title of uncle, then everyone... Is a younger brother." "..." "..."

After that battle, the question in the cultivation world about which of the two was stronger and who was weaker was finally answered. At the same time, some people's pockets were filled, while some people had all their personal money thrown away, leaving nothing at all. Yuqing weighed the Qiankun bag with a smile, and shook her head with satisfaction, "It's really a fruitful harvest." Di Feisheng's eyes swept across her smiling face, and asked with a numb face, "You also placed a bet?" "Yes. What's wrong? Since this handicap is offered, the more people who place bets, the better. How can I not support this? What's more, the money has been handed to my purse, wouldn't it be rude if I don't accept it? " Di Fei said "ha" with a smile, polite? Are you polite to him? Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at the other person meaningfully, "Since you made a bet... Why are you running?" Yu Qing glanced at him, raised her eyebrows, did not answer, and strode forward, leaving him and Yu Yanli behind. Di Feisheng frowned and lowered his head, facing a pair of big eyes, he couldn't help but feel silent again. Yu Yanli raised her head, pursed her lips and smiled obediently at Di Feisheng. She picked up a bulging money bag in both hands, raised it high, and said, "Uncle, give me half of it." Obviously, Yu Qing took all of Yu Yanli's pocket money to bet together, and made her a big profit. Looking at the child's well-behaved appearance, Di Fei grinded his molars and said, "I read that right, you are really her good disciple." They are all good at poking people's hearts. Yu Yanli tilted her head, smiled and rolled her eyes, "Thank you, uncle, for the compliment." Di Feisheng was choked for a rare moment, was he praising her? He deeply felt that his nemesis had personally cultivated a little nemesis. At the same time, he was also reflecting on whether he was too tolerant of this child? Regardless of whether they are nemesis or not, the chase between Yuqing and Di Feisheng has come to an end. Afterwards, Di Feisheng could not stop wandering around, occasionally going to Qinghe Nie Family to guide cheap disciples, and occasionally returning to Wangcheng Mountain to find a fight with Yuqing. However, with the passage of time, Di Feisheng gradually came to appreciate Yu Yanli, and no one else, just because this child seemed gentle, but in fact was determined and tough enough for himself, so he was willing to play with her occasionally. Six years have passed like this, and Di Feisheng has no intention of leaving at all. Yu Qing could not help but feel a little curious. Although the time flow rate in each world is different, six years have really passed here. The Hades of that world just let him wander in this world without going back? Her question would be answered soon, but now, she raised her eyes and looked at the little girl standing straight in front of the desk. "Have you decided?" Yu Yanli smiled slightly, and her beautiful face suddenly came to life, gentle and gentle, but also implying perseverance. "I have decided. I have been practicing with my aunt for more than eight years. Even if I am a worm, it is time to turn into a cocoon and become a butterfly. Acheng once secretly told me that in recent years, the elders of the Meishan Yu family have often urged my mother to make a decision as soon as possible. My mother has been under so much pressure and has been reluctant to accept the choice of Young Sect Master. Now that I am fourteen years old, it's time to help my mother share the pressure." I'm sensible now." "It's all thanks to my aunt's teachings." As he spoke, Yu Yanli lifted up his clothes, knelt on the ground, and said sincerely, "Thank you, aunt." The head of the family's child, she is mediocre in appearance, and her cultivation aptitude is almost impossible to enter the path of cultivation. Under such circumstances, she can only be a joke to the entire cultivation world. Perhaps not only she is a joke, but her mother, his father and brother will also suffer criticism and ridicule because of her. If it were not for her aunt, her life would be completely different, and her life would not be better than it is now, so she is extremely grateful to her aunt, which is difficult to express in words. Yuqing stood up and walked to her, helped her up, and said warmly, "Auntie knows your thoughts, but she also has something to say to you. In the final analysis, all auntie did is point out a more difficult road for you, just give you a little pointer, and to wade through this path full of blades, it is not me, but your own perseverance. "If one day in the past eight years you are unable to persevere due to the pain of practice, and give up, all your efforts will be wasted, and you will not be what you are today. Therefore, the person you should be grateful to most is yourself, Ali, you have achieved yourself." Yuqing gently stroked the top of her hair, then smiled and flicked her forehead, "Your mother-in-law must have decided to hold the Nantang Banquet because of you. The banquet will officially start tomorrow, and you should go back to Meishan." "Auntie's Party" Are you going? " "Tomorrow is your and Ziyuan's home court. If I go, won't I be the one taking the lead? Don't delay, let's go down the mountain. " "Yu Yanli nodded, bowed slightly, said 'yes', and turned around to leave. When they arrived at the archway, Yu Yanli ran into Wei Ying and Jiang Cheng. They heard that Sister Ali was going back to Meishan to attend the South Hall Banquet of the Shu Immortal Sect. They immediately knew that she wanted to legitimately obtain her position as the Young Master of the Yu Family. The two looked at each other and asked Yu Yanli to wait for them. They hurriedly ran into the mountain gate to call for friends. They called out Meng Yao and Nie Huaisang who were attending the Zongxue. They called themselves the Four Protectors and determined to make their sister A Li return to the Meishan Yu clan in the strongest possible manner. Yu Yanli, "..." There is no need to go into such a big fight. She stroked her forehead helplessly, forget it, just take them to see the excitement. So, the five young boys went down the mountain. Arriving at a busy street in Meishan, Meng Yao waved to the second floor of a tea shop on the roadside and shouted with a smile, "Auntie, I'll come see you tomorrow!" Meng Shi leaned against the railing, waving her fan at him, looking at his vivid back, slightly in a trance. Seven years ago, with the help of Sect Master Yu and Elder Zangse, she successfully opened this tea shop here. Because of her outstanding piano skills, she would play a piece of music when she was interested. Customers were attracted by the sound of her piano, and the business of the tea shop became better and better. Later, Ayao gained the attention of Sect Master Weng and was accepted as a disciple by Sect Master Weng. Now her life is stable and prosperous that she had never imagined before, and Ayao's future is also bright. What else is she dissatisfied with? It's just that Jin Guangshan was really hateful. Seeing A Yao become the disciple of Sect Master Weng, she actually licked her face and asked A Yao to recognize her ancestor and return to the clan. She would never let anyone ruin A Yao's future, if he didn't give up... "A Shi." There was a call from behind, and the gloom in Meng Shi's eyes dissipated, and she smiled brightly when she turned around. "Sister Qinglan." "But Ayao is back?" Mrs. Jin asked with a smile. "Yes, but he came back with A Li. He said he would come to see me tomorrow, and he should stay at Yu's house tonight." Mrs. Jin nodded clearly, "Tomorrow is the Nantang Banquet, and they are returning to Yu's house at this time... A Li must have made plans." She turned her head to look at the handsome little boy beside her, and asked with a smile, "I think I will see the majestic side of A Li tomorrow. Zixuan, are you really unwilling to go with me to see it?" "No." Saying that, Jin Zixuan turned his head away, looking very reluctant. Mrs. Jin sighed regretfully, "Since you don't want to go, I won't force you. You can just wait at Aunt Meng's house tomorrow." Jin Zixuan stiffened, pursed his lips and thought for a long time, then reluctantly said, "If Auntie must go, then I will force myself to go." Go and have a look, but I'm not here to see Yu Yanli, I'm here to accompany A-niang." Hearing this, Mrs. Jin covered her lips and smiled softly, "Okay, A-niang knows, A-niang thanks Zixuan." Looking at the two of them, Meng Shi's face was full of smiles, and a light suddenly flashed in her eyes. If Jin Guangshan is entangled, she will ask sister Qinglan if she has any plans to let Zixuan inherit the Jin family as soon as possible...

Although Di Feisheng's behavior of challenging hundreds of immortal families is a bit out of line, to be honest, it is very consistent with his arrogant but not arrogant style of conduct. Precisely because of this important thing he did, Nie Mingjue's situation was much better than it should have been. At least other families did not dare to provoke him for no reason, nor did they dare to provoke the Nie family at will. There is only one thing left for Nie Mingjue to do now, which is to suppress the dissatisfaction of the people in the clan internally and convince them of him, so as to secure his position as the leader of the clan. With the backing of two powerful monks, Yu Qing and Di Feisheng, plus his own outstanding strength, and his skills and other aspects, he was also influenced by Yu Qing, so it was easy to do this. Therefore, the transfer of power between the old and new heads of the Nie family, which would have been turbulent in the past, seems surprisingly calm and harmonious in this generation. To be honest, the sect masters of each immortal sect are quite puzzled. What kind of bad luck does Nie Mingjue have? In the past, sect master Weng protected him, taught him martial arts and taught him carefully, and now there is such a powerful master... They still have their children, why are they not so lucky? It's true that people with the same fate have different fates. What Di Feisheng did was widely discussed by the monks, but after challenging the last person, he fell silent, as if such a person had never appeared in the world of cultivation, if the masters of the immortal sects had not been ravaged. Of course, because Di Feisheng is the second sect master of Wangcheng Mountain, and because of his ability to crush the sect masters, these defeated people do not dare to have any resentment in their hearts, and even if they have some resentment, they do not dare to show it. What's more, he is not the only one who has been defeated, and all the slightly famous sect leaders in the entire cultivation world have been provoked. No, there is one exception, the great sect master of Wangcheng Mountain. They couldn't help but wonder in their hearts, who of the two sect masters of Wangcheng Mountain was more skilled. Amid everyone's discussion, Di Feisheng followed the guidance of the gatekeeper of Wangcheng Mountain and quietly entered Wangcheng Mountain. He got into the library of Taohua Pavilion through the window and faced Yu Yanli who was looking for a book. Di Fei's footsteps paused slightly, his expression unchanged. Yu Yanli was only surprised for a moment and then calmed down. He bowed his hands in a polite salute, "Yu Yanli of the Meishan Yu family has met his uncle." "... Hmm." Di Feisheng thought he had good eyesight. Judging from his experience of getting along with Yuqing for nearly a hundred years, this little girl would probably be a shady person in the future. The thought passed away quickly, and he asked calmly, "Where is your master now?" "My aunt is currently handling sect affairs in the Peach Blossom Pavilion. After my uncle goes out, go to the right. The fourth door is where my aunt's study is." Aunt? Di Fei snorted and laughed, the little Taoist priest was quite good at playing, she was both aunt and master. Although he was sarcastic in his heart, his face remained calm. He nodded at Yu Yanli and walked towards the door. As he passed by Yu Yanli, he quietly said, "Your master always talks nonsense, you should call me uncle. " Yu Yanli nodded slightly and replied with a smile, "Okay, Uncle Master. " On the face, he is very rebellious. The main thing is that you say yours, I listen to me, and I say mine, without interfering with each other. "..." Di Feisheng looked at her and chuckled. He was indeed right. He knew how to pretend at a young age and was very evil-minded. He really knew the true story of the little Taoist priest. But he was over a hundred years old, and he had no intention of arguing with a little kid who was less than ten years old. He just looked at her with a half-smile and said, "As expected of her apprentice," and then strode away without looking back. Yu Yanli turned around and her eyes stayed on the red clothes that fluttered with the sound of the flute. In an instant, the clothes disappeared outside the curtain. She tilted her head and smiled. She would listen to whatever her aunt said. No matter whether the uncle was a master or an uncle, if her aunt said it was a master, then she would call her uncle. Di Feisheng stopped outside a closed door, raised his hand and slapped it with a palm, and the two wooden doors instantly shattered into pieces. The two people's eyes met, Yuqing's mouth twitched, "Are you crazy?" Di Feisheng smiled slightly, "Fight." "... ..." Yu Qing choked, put down the half-opened folding book in his hand, and said without saying a word, "For more than half a month, you have non-stop challenged all the monks who are somewhat famous in the world of cultivation. Aren't you tired?" She raised her hand and pointed to the Taishi chair on the side of the desk, "I'm right here. I can't run away. Let's sit down and rest. We'll talk about the rest another day." Di Feisheng looked her up and down, "Aren't you going to escape at night?" Obviously, he had let Yu Qing and Li Lianhua escape in the same way many times, so he subconsciously chose to be suspicious. Yu Qing laughed dumbly, flicked her sleeves, and motioned for him to look at the bookcase, "Look, there are so many official affairs that I need to handle, and a family as big as Wangcheng Mountain cannot do without me, so where can I go? " When Di Feisheng thought, it made sense, he raised his chin slightly and said arrogantly, "Then I will give you this face." After that, he sat down on the Taishi chair. He looked at his friend, hesitated for a moment and asked, "Little Taoist priest, you can travel between different worlds. Who are you?" Yuqing chuckled and said, "I am just a person who helps some poor people. He is just a person who was given another choice. He is not an important person. He is not as good as you, Ah Fei, and was chosen to head the Evil Retribution Department." Hearing her mention this matter, the corners of Di Fei's lips curved down, obviously not happy. Looking at his appearance, Yuqing raised her eyebrows and leaned forward slightly. "Li Lianhua has taken charge of the Good Retribution Division, but you have nothing now, so you have been lowered by him from the beginning. Do you want to return to the Hades Division after reincarnation, with them on top and you on the bottom, and let them judge the good deeds you did in your previous life?" "..." Di Feisheng thought about it seriously, and there must be ten thousand people who are unwilling to do so. "Look, in just over ten years in the Underworld, your strength has changed dramatically, and so must Li Lianhua. If you give up the olive branch offered by the Underworld at this time, it is equivalent to giving up on going higher. Li Lianhua doesn't have the possibility to explore. He will only get stronger and stronger. You will never be able to defeat Li Lianhua in this life. " "..." Di Feisheng said nothing and his face turned darker. Yuqing added ruthlessly, "Even Fang Xiaobao, you can't catch up." Thinking of this possibility, A Fei became angry. Actually, the Evil Reporting Department... Is not impossible to take charge of. Yuqing raised the corners of her lips, fell back, and leaned leisurely on the Taishi chair. In response to the sound of the flute, the general will try his best.

The Nantang Banquet was the first time Yuqing became famous in the world of cultivation after she came down from the mountain. After more than ten years, she welcomed her disciple again. When Yu Yanli and her four guardians appeared in front of the Shu Immortal Family and various sects, they caused a burst of discussion. Obviously, for the monks in Shu, it is not a secret that Yu Yanli has low cultivation qualifications, and it is not a secret that she was accepted as a disciple by the sect leader of Wangcheng Mountain. It is also not a secret that the Yu clan in Meishan has always resisted her appointment as the young sect leader. For the elders of the Yu family, Sect Master Weng is Sect Master Weng, and Yu Yanli is Yu Yanli. Even if Sect Master Weng himself is strong and is Yu Yanli's master, he will not interfere in the internal affairs of the Meishan Yu family. Yuqing really never thought about intervening, not for reasons such as bullying. It's just that her current position is too high and she needs to be a positive leader and example. Once she takes this initiative, the strong people next to her will learn from her and rely on her own power to bully small families or sects openly. Moreover, if Yu Yanli really wants to secure her position as the Young Sect Master or even the Sect Master of the Yu clan, she can only rely on herself, just like her mother. For example, she, Zang Se and others, the best way to participate is to add icing on the cake after she achieves results. As for the monks in Shu, in their impression, the eldest daughter of the Yu family has been cultivating at Wangcheng Mountain for so many years and has never accompanied the Yu clan master at any banquet. They selfishly thought that Yu Yanli was too shy to show up, but now he showed up at the Nantang banquet held by his family in a menacing manner. It was probably because the visitor was unkind. However, even if the visitor is unkind, they are probably targeting the clan elders within the Meishan Yu clan who put pressure on the leader of the Yu clan. They have nothing to do with them. What they should and can do is to watch the excitement from the sidelines and say the right words at the right time. Yu Yanli arranged the four little guardians into the seats of the young men from each family, then walked to Yu Ziyuan, saluted her and the heads of each family, and then sat on the small stone bench next to Yu Ziyuan. The banquet in the South Hall began, with people drinking and drinking, and the atmosphere was harmonious, but someone soon came to break this harmony. Originally, the elders of the family would not participate in such an occasion, but over the years, the sect leader has either turned a deaf ear to their suggestions, avoided them, or ignored them, so they wanted to start with Yu Yanli. However, Yu Yanli had not gone down the mountain since he was six years old. They couldn't break into Wangcheng Mountain, forcefully take Yu Yanli back to the clan, and question them in front of the clansmen whether mother and daughter were ignoring the future of the Yu clan in Meishan out of their own selfishness, but breaking into the mountain... Isn't this just looking for trouble? In order to prevent Yu Yanli from leaving directly after the Nantang Banquet, they could not find anyone, so the elders of his clan broke into the Nantang Banquet directly. Although it was not a wise choice to expose the conflicts within the clan in front of outsiders, this was a great opportunity for the clan leader to compromise. After passing this village, there was no such shop. The arrival of the clan elders gradually subsided the chatter and laughter in the back mountain. People from other clans all looked at them accordingly, wanting to see what these elders wanted to do. Seeing them heading towards Sister A Li, Wei Ying and Jiang Cheng immediately stood up, picked up their natal swords and followed. Nie Huaisang opened the folding fan, covered his raised lips with the fan, and clicked his tongue twice in gloating. Sister Ali's iron fist would not be polite to anyone. Then he closed the folding fan again, knocked on the tiger's mouth, shook his head and said with a smile, "Although we are of no use, someone mistook the tiger for a kitten, and it will be unfortunate. Such a big excitement is in vain, Ayao, let's follow up and have a look." Meng Yao smiled and nodded his head up and down, very well behaved. Nie Huaisang opened his mouth and closed it again. He heard from his eldest brother that Ayao was bullied by many people in the brothel when he was a child, so he always behaved well and tried hard to satisfy everyone. Therefore, before he set off to Wangcheng Mountain to study, his eldest brother specifically told him to take more care of Ayao. But he always felt that Ayao was not as well-behaved as she seemed. At least when he saw his cheap dad knocking on the door of his house in the corner, his expression was extremely weird, as if he was thinking of some bad idea. Inexplicably, he scratched his head with the tip of his fan and curled his lips. A Yao was only nine years old. What could he understand? Obviously, Meng Yao was born with a sinister nature. When he saw Jin Guangshan pestering his mother, he began to think about ways to make him sensible. Unfortunately, he has not figured it out until now. After all, he is still young and weak. On the other side, when Wei Ying and Jiang Cheng approached, they heard the leader of the clan saying, "The next heir of the Yu family has been unable to be decided, making the future of the Yu family uncertain. It just so happened that there was a feast in the Nantang today. All the noble families and sects in the area are not absent, so why not take this opportunity to hold a clan competition, and under the witness of all the sect leaders, choose the young sect leader from among the descendants of the Yu family?" After hearing this, the two of them immediately lost their urgency. I thought that these old gangsters would rely on their elders to sell themselves, but I didn't expect that they still have some principles. Sister Ali's strength is not something they are bragging about. It is really not something that ordinary people can bear. In their memories, Sister Ali's strength was not outstanding in the past, but in the past year, her cultivation speed suddenly increased dramatically, surpassing all her peers in Wangcheng Mountain within one year. It was probably for this reason that Sister Ali chose to go down the mountain at this time. In fact, this is what Yu Qing and Yu Ziyuan said about accumulation. After seven years of hard training, in the eighth year, the critical point was reached, and all the efforts turned into results and shot up to the blue sky.

To Di Feisheng's expectation, Li Lianhua and Fang Duobing were only shocked for a while, and soon accepted the identity of their younger brother. In the food chain composed of these four people, Fang Duobing is unsurprisingly at the bottom, and he has a very clear understanding of himself. Even if he is the leader of the Sigu Sect, respected by everyone in the world, and even if his family is extraordinary, in front of these three people, none of them can beat him, and none of them can play well. As long as they don't cheat him, his younger brother will be his younger brother. He is always a younger brother. For Li Lianhua, identity is the last thing he cares about, and as long as he stays in this world, as a younger brother, he can confidently ask Yuqing for money, why not? From that day on, Di Feisheng waited for the two sides to fight. He wanted to fish in troubled waters, but he waited for a long time and couldn't wait. He couldn't help but feel puzzled. It can be said that everyone has his own ideas and plans. These are things for now, let's go back to Nie Mingjue's birthday. The Nie family in Qinghe has not held a symposium for more than ten years, so this time the Nie family leader's Jiguan's birthday was held in a big way. Invitations were scattered everywhere, and almost all the immortal sects who received the invitation sent their disciples to support it. As for the sects founded by the young people who left Wangcheng Mountain, almost all of them were personally visited by the sect leader. One of the reasons was naturally because of the relationship between Nie Mingjue and Wangcheng Mountain. The second reason is because their sect is in the initial stage, and everything cannot be done without them, and they need to do everything personally, so they rarely have the opportunity to look back at Chengshan to meet the two sect leaders. This time, Sect Master Nie held the crowning ceremony and extended an invitation to them, which was considered a business matter. Moreover, due to Sect Master Nie's relationship with the two sect masters, the two sect masters would not be absent, so they took this opportunity to pay their respects. Therefore, the sect masters of these small sects arrived early and looked forward to it at the banquet. Suddenly, they saw Nie Mingjue, who was smiling and talking to the sect masters of the Jin family and the sect masters of the Jiang family, hurriedly stood up and went out. They knew that the two sect masters had arrived, and they all looked at the door with expectant eyes. When the figures of Yuqing and Di Feisheng appeared at the door, everyone stood up, bowed and saluted, and said in unison, "I have seen the sect master, I have met the second sect master." Di Feisheng nodded lightly, Yuqing smiled and waved his hand, "You're all here, sit down, no need to be formal." Everyone agreed, until Yuqing and Di Feisheng sat down, and then they followed suit. Li Lianhua clasped her hands in her sleeves. When she saw this big scene, she couldn't help but click her tongue twice, "Xiaobao, look, some people can do great things wherever they go. They can establish a Four Clinics in our place and be respected by people in the world. They can also create a Wangcheng Mountain here and be respected by monks. Xiaobao, Xiaobao, Xiaobao, Before you go back, you can still pick up a little sect leader for free. " Fang Duobing nodded silently. To be honest, even if Sigu Sect has developed well in his hands, he did not create it from scratch, nor did he turn the tide in the crisis. He thinks that he is not as good as Li Lianhua and Yuqing... Sisters. But, little sect master? "What is the name of the little sect master?" Fang Duobing was puzzled. "The sect leader is Yuqing. The second sect leader was defeated by Feisheng. I will reluctantly be the three sect leaders. You can take advantage and be the youngest sect leader. Isn't that the little sect leader?" "... Oh, don't you like trouble?" Li Lianhua smiled slightly, "Aren't you here?" Hearing this, Fang Duobing's confidence suddenly exploded, and Li Lianhua still had time to rely on him! Di Feisheng glanced sideways at him and smiled with an unknown emotion. He didn't have a long memory and deserved to be driven by Li Lianhua to work day and night. Yu Qing turned her head and looked at Li Lianhua with a half-smile, "You can't do anything cheap. Ah Fei will help me with work in his free time. Do you, the leader of the third sect, still want to be lazy?" "Ah... ... The third sect master is Xiaobao, I am just an idler." "No dog can be idle when you enter Wangcheng Mountain." Li Lianhua's mouth twitched, she had to work everywhere, but Ah Fei didn't want to go back? Not far away, several teenagers gathered together and looked at Yuqing and the others in surprise. Jiang Cheng said in surprise, "I have never heard of it before. We have two uncles we have never met." "Whatever, what my aunt said is not false," Wei Ying said excitedly, "Ah Master Fei's sword skills are outstanding. I wonder how strong these two masters are?" Jiang Cheng looked over again and leaned into Wei Ying's ear, "That Master Li looks thin and weak, as if he doesn't know how to cultivate. Master Guanfang looks very energetic and full of chivalry. I think he must be very powerful!" "I don't think so," Wei Ying touched his chin thoughtfully, "Although Master Li looks weak! , But I felt that he was very similar to my aunt for no reason. Let me think about it, there is a sense of strength without showing off, I think he must be a master. Suddenly, he turned his head and asked, "Lan Zhan, what do you think? " Lan Zhan nodded seriously and added again, "I think what you said makes sense. " Both of them felt the same way. Jiang Cheng thought about it seriously and found that she is very similar to her aunt... "My aunt is very kind to us, but my aunt... Is too naughty. You said, we can't handle one aunt. If there is another aunt, after we step into Wangcheng Mountain, can we still come out with all beards and tails? " After the words fell, the air was quiet for a moment. Jiang Cheng and Wei Ying looked at each other and shuddered in unison. These four elders and aunt often have ideas. Uncle A Fei has a bad temper, Uncle Li is like my aunt, and only Uncle Fang seems to be normal, but I can't tell. Thinking about it this way, Wangcheng Mountain is really dangerous.

For Li Lianhua and Fang Duobing's plan, Yuqing is happy to see it come to fruition. Fang Duobing is a straightforward person, and Jiang Cheng is also straightforward. From this point of view, these two people are a good match. But Li Lianhua and Lan Zhan... Please forgive her for speaking frankly. She feels that under the influence of Li Lianhua's fox, Lan Zhan may become a decent person in the future but a sinister person on the inside. Has Wei Ying ever played with this? Of course, Yuqing did not deny that she also wanted to watch a good show. Time is moving forward slowly, and the young people are gradually growing up under the guidance of their respective teachers. Wei Ying was also pushed to the age of sixteen by time. The sixteen-year-old boy was energetic yet steady. Wei Ying seems to be carefree, but actually he has a small worry. Like Jiang Cheng and Lan Zhan, they had their own natal swords not long after they entered the path of cultivation. Only he has been using an ordinary sword to deal with them until now. Whenever he asked about A Niang, A Niang would only give perfunctory answers. When the time came, his aunt would give him a unique, domineering and powerful natal sword. With such deep expectations, Wei Ying came to his sixteenth birthday. On this day, he was taken to Peach Blossom Pavilion by his mother-in-law, but his mother-in-law stopped outside the Peach Blossom Pavilion and only let him in, which made him feel a little strange. But he did not fear or flinch. Aniang would not harm him, and neither would his aunt. He thought that maybe his aunt had something important to say to him alone, and Aniang was guarding outside just to prevent others from getting close. Thinking of this, Wei Ying smiled brightly at Zang Se and strode into Peach Blossom Pavilion under Zang Se's gentle eyes. There were two sounds of "squeaking" in her ears. Yuqing looked towards the door and said with a smile, "A Ying is here." "Yes, aunt." Wei Ying bowed his hands and bowed, then walked slowly to the futon that had been laid out, knelt down, and smiled at Yuqing across a small red and brown table. "At the age of sixteen, A Ying is already a little adult." For some reason, Wei Ying suddenly felt a little shy, so he remained silent and just nodded. "Auntie is going to test you today to see if you have listened carefully to your history class." Wei Ying immediately puffed up his chest and answered confidently, "Auntie, just ask!" Although he didn't listen carefully, he remembered everything without telling lies. "What do monks hunt at night?" "Why is my aunt's question so simple? Of course I remember that what I hunt at night is evil spirits." Wei Ying shook his head and continued, "According to It is said that since ancient times, the world of cultivation has been filled with ghosts and grievances, which has caused evil spirits, evil corpses, and demons to cause mischief. Therefore, monks in the world of cultivation often travel together to go to deep mountains, forests or remote places to hunt evil spirits, evil corpses, etc., Aunt Mother, am I right?" Yu Qing nodded, "Yes, I remember it very clearly, what else?" "But for some reason, eighteen years ago, the ghosts in the world gradually disappeared, and the resentment dropped sharply. , Causing those evil spirits, vicious corpses, and monster beasts to lose the support of ghost energy and resentment, and their strength was greatly reduced. It seems that since then, no new evil spirits have emerged. As the monks hunted them, the evil spirits gradually disappeared in the world of cultivation. Until now, Even in extremely remote places, it is extremely difficult to encounter an evil spirit." Wei Ying paused, hesitated for a moment, glanced at Yu Qing uncertainly, and then said, "Lan Zhan once told me that the Lan family asked for spirits. The method can communicate with the remaining souls of the deceased, but in recent years, when they used the method of asking for souls, few souls responded. Lan Zhan guessed that the disappearance of souls is inextricably linked to the dissipation of ghost energy and resentment, but he does not know whether this is true. " Yu Qing nodded approvingly, "Lan Zhan is a smart kid, and his guess is right." Hearing this, Wei Ying was stunned, then opened his eyes and asked in surprise, "Auntie means that you know the inside story?" "Of course, because I did it." To be honest, Wei Ying subconsciously thought that he had heard wrong. Auntie made it? This is incredible! Looking at his expression of disbelief as if struck by lightning, Yu Qing smiled softly and said leisurely, "Since you remember these, you should also remember that ghost energy and resentment come from the resentment and obsession of those ghosts wandering the world." Wei Ying nodded subconsciously, "Remember." "There are three things in people. According to common sense, after death, the seven souls remain in the world and become bones, while the three souls enter reincarnation and are reincarnated. In this world, after death, the three souls cannot return to the netherworld and wander around the world for many years, which creates endless ghosts and resentments. " Wei Ying is a very smart child, and he understood what Yuqing meant when he heard this. "So, if you want to uproot the ghosts and resentments in the world from their roots, you must extradite the three souls to the underworld. But aunt, how did you do it?" "If you enter this room through the door and introduce the wandering souls into the underworld, you will naturally have to pass through the connection between the human world and the underworld. The key to the previous door was lost and could not be opened. Eighteen years ago, I found the key and opened the ghost door to introduce the wandering souls into the underworld. The changes in the world of cultivation began at that time. " Wei Ying listened carefully and felt clear, but at the same time he felt confused. How did my aunt know these secrets? Luring souls, keys, ghost doors... What did his aunt mean when she told him these things? Wei Ying's chest was beating wildly, and a thought almost came out. Yu Qing smiled lightly and said, "The key is only kept by my aunt, and the door is also guarded by my aunt. Its real owner is you. Aying, you are the destined gatekeeper."

The ceremony for men to hold their crown is as important as the ceremony for women to hold their hair. After receiving the crown, it means that a young man has truly become an adult. As an unrelated aunt who saved Nie Mingjue from an early death and taught him since childhood, Yuqing was a teacher in the true sense. She was invited by Nie Wangan and Mrs. Nie to be the guest of honor at the ceremony. The sound of the flute also appeared in front of everyone as a praiser who assisted Yuqing in holding and crowning the crown. (The crowning ceremony is simply written, which is inconsistent with the traditional and complicated etiquette. If you are interested, you can search and take a look) In the washroom, Yuqing purified his hands in the water in the copper basin, then took a white towel from Di Feisheng's hand, wiped the water off his hands, knelt down behind Nie Mingjue, and arranged his combed hair. "Auntie." Nie Mingjue suddenly called out in a low voice. Yuqing asked with a smile, "What's the matter?" "Aunt, I'm sorry, I told you when I was a child that I would always be with you, but I broke my promise. Over the years, I have been busy with Nie's affairs, and rarely have the opportunity to go to Wangcheng Mountain to be with you." "Why bother saying sorry, things have changed, When you were young, you were ignorant of the world and didn't know that people would always be separated. Now that you have grown up and have your own responsibilities, how can you trap yourself in Wangcheng Mountain? For my aunt, the important thing is not that you can stay with your aunt, but that you can take care of yourself while taking on these responsibilities and find your own further path. The crown has been put on, let's go show the guests the style of the leader of the Nie family in Qinghe. " Nie Mingjue said softly, and when he stood up, he said, "Although Mingjue is disturbed by worldly affairs and can't always be with my aunt, now that my master and two uncles are with me, aunt, you will no longer be alone. " Yu Qing patted her gently. Patting him on the shoulder, he smiled and said, "What are you kids worrying about? Go ahead." Nie Mingjue bowed deeply and bowed his hands, "Thank you, aunt, thank you "Master." Wearing a mysterious suit with gold silk and animal head patterns, a black ink jade hair crown on his head, and an animal head pattern ink jade gift from Meng Yao hanging on his waist, Nie Mingjue looked majestic at this moment. Looking at his tall back, Yu Qing nodded happily. Di Feisheng took a step forward and said softly, "That sentence was also meant for me." "You heard it," Yu Qing pursed her lips and chuckled, "You can It doesn't matter if you stay here for six years, sixteen years, or even sixty years. But A Fei, you have your responsibility, and I have mine. In the end, we will be separated. But separation does not mean that we will never have any intersection. Two lines, just like now, we meet again across life and death. Although your more than ten years are hundreds of thousands of years for me, even so, when you and I meet again, the past will still be vivid in my mind. Ah Fei, I will not forget you. , I will never forget Li Lianhua and Fang Xiaobao, you are a part of my life. Every time we meet in the future, it will be a different scene. " Di Fei was silent, his face was calm, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Yuqing tilted her head, narrowed her eyes and smiled, "But now... You have turned the whole world around, and the task of playing with Li Lianhua and Fang Xiaobao is left to you." Di Fei smiled faintly, "Even if it is Li Xiangyi has never treated me like you, a Taoist priest." Soon, under the auspices of Yu Qing and Di Feisheng, Nie Mingjue completed the crowning ceremony and became a true adult, although he had already assumed the responsibilities of an adult. After the crowning ceremony, Nie Mingjue sat down, and Lan Huan and Meng Yao were glued to him in the blink of an eye. Nie Mingjue and Lan Huan were chatting and laughing, and Meng Yao obediently sat aside to accompany the two of them, making Nie Huaisang jealous. Although he is obviously his eldest brother, why does it seem like Meng Yao is more like his brother's younger brother? However, Nie Huaisang also had his own circle of friends. Soon, he was picked up by Wei Ying and Jiang Cheng and carried away alive. Although it looked like he was being held hostage, the two rows of white teeth exposed in the air clearly revealed his good mood. Lan Zhan followed silently, and occasionally picked up the ornaments that fell during the entanglement between the three people in front of him, which was a fruitful harvest. Wen Chao envied the relationship between these teenagers, but he had never met these teenagers a few times, so it was difficult for him to rush forward rashly. Moreover, he had his own arrogance and could not restrain himself from taking the initiative to make friends with them. He could only sit alone in the seat in a daze. A young man behind him leaned forward slightly and asked timidly, "Young Master, can I go play?" Wen Chao tilted his head slightly and glanced at him, annoyed. He waved his hand vigorously, "Go, but don't run around. If you offend someone, I won't save you." The young man's eyes lit up, he cupped his hands and said "Thank you, young master", and got up to play. Looking at his cheerful back, Wen Chao inevitably felt sour. Wen Ning can play as he pleases, but he can't. He is the young master of the Wen family in Qishan, and he must act like a young master. Seeing the young man named Wei Ying take the initiative to talk to Wen Ning, Wen Chao became even more upset. He is the young master of the Qishan Wen family, he must look like a young master, he must look like a young master... But suddenly, he saw Wei Ying, who was chatting happily with Wen Ning, glanced in his direction, said something to Wen Ning, and then walked this way. Wen Chao thought uncertainly, maybe he was here to find him. In his vague expectation, Wei Ying stopped in front of him, cupped his hands and said, "Wangcheng Mountain, Wei Ying." Wen Chao stood up and saluted in return, "Qishan Wen family, Wen Chao." Wei Ying smiled. He asked, "What's the fun in sitting alone? Mr. Wen, would you like to play drinking games with us?" Wen Chao was overjoyed, but he still resisted his impulse and glanced at Wen Ruohan. After receiving Wen Ruohan's approval, he happily ran away with Wei Ying. Wen Ruohan and Yuqing looked at each other and raised their glasses in a distant toast. Yuqing smiled slightly and raised his glass in return.

The sword flower and the sword flower swirled up almost at the same time. The sword light broke through the air and came Lingling. The cold air was pressing, and the sword light moved in response to the situation and greeted it casually. The sword energy was like light and water, and the force of the sword was like a mountain falling apart. The two men were like lightning. Each sword suddenly collided with each other. Sparks flickered, and the momentum leaked out, causing ripples. The surrounding treetops swayed, and the forest canopy rose and fell. The green depths and shallows alternated, which was shocking. The figures of the two people were flitting back and forth on the ground, at the top of the tree, and in the air. The sound of metal hitting was endless. In the blink of an eye, more than twenty moves had passed. The two figures moved too fast. In the eyes of the Mo Wenjian Sect disciples who were watching from a distance, it seemed that the two of them had passed less than ten moves. The only one who could see some merit was Xie Chi. In just over twenty moves, Xie Chi suddenly understood the biggest difference between him and his teacher and uncle. Although his sword is sharp, his sword is dead. On the other hand, the teacher and uncle are completely different. The sword was held in their hands, as if it had become an extension of their arm, perfectly integrated with them. It stabbed out with the movement of their bodies, no longer constrained by the sword moves, and flipped around flexibly, as if it had come alive. For a monk who first entered the way of swordsmanship, all attacks rely on sword moves, so the importance of sword moves cannot be ignored. But for him now, the important thing is not the sword moves, but the sword itself. The teacher said that if there is no move, there is a move. When he no longer sticks to sword moves, every move he makes can become a sword move, and he can create any moves he needs at will. In this way, he has truly stepped into the door of swordsmanship, which is a higher realm than all swordsmen in the current world of cultivation. In the past, he had only a little understanding of the realm that the teacher talked about, but this battle between the teacher and his uncle made him suddenly understand. It turns out that this is the real way of swordsmanship. On the top of the tree, two figures, one green and one red, stood facing each other, their clothes dancing wildly in the wind. Yu Qing casually flicked the sword, put one hand on his hip, and laughed loudly, "A Fei, is this scene very familiar?" Hearing this, Di Feisheng's expression paused slightly, and he chuckled, "Back on the East China Sea, I was defeated by you in front of the entire world. Of course I remember this." "What do you think the result will be this time?" "Of course I will win and you will lose!" As soon as Di Feisheng finished speaking, his arm shook, and the blade trembled. White light with a hint of scarlet sword energy suddenly appeared, and the force of wind and thunder shot straight into the sky, and the strong spiritual power swept in with his attack. The sword body spun up and was dazzlingly illuminated by the sun. When it was swung, a curtain of light was drawn. At the same time, the sword shadow and the human figure suddenly disappeared from where they were. When they reappeared, they were already facing the sharp blade. The figures kept interlacing in the battle. In the last close encounter, Di Feisheng was repelled by more than ten feet. He raised his head and laughed, "It's so happy! It's so happy!" But when he saw Yuqing from a distance returning the sword and sheathing it, Di Fei frowned in displeasure. What does this Taoist priest mean? Does he want to end this battle unilaterally? He hasn't had enough fun yet and will never allow her to retreat at this time. After Yu Qing returned the sword and sheathed it, he gently placed his right hand on the hilt and smiled slightly, "There is something more exciting, Yan Nian, watch it!" When the voice reached his ears, Xie Chi immediately concentrated his mind and stared at the two majestic people on the tree in the distance without blinking. "What do you want to do?" Di Feisheng asked, squinting slightly. "When I was watching the sea a few days ago, I saw that the line of white light where the water and the sky meet is very magnificent. I selfishly wanted to keep it, so I created a sword technique. Ah Fei, you have to be careful." Yu Qing clenched the hilt of the sword fiercely, her lips slightly parted, " The name of the sword is a line of sky. " When he finished speaking, the sword was unsheathed and slashed out. A very thin and bright sword light suddenly appeared as the sword tip slid. The sword light stretched in the wind, but was as thin as a cicada's wing. It seemed that all the sword energy was compressed into a thin piece. "Go!" The sword light came out in response. Wherever it passed, the void was cut in half and distorted visibly to the naked eye. It looks like a hint of light from the sword, but in fact it is domineering, and the sword will kill. Di Feisheng's eyes burst out with eager light. He twisted his wrist slightly, and the surging spiritual power poured into the long knife along his arm. He held the handle with both hands, raised it high, and slashed hard. The sword energy surged out wildly, and it was so domineering that it was visible to the naked eye, as if it could open up the world. 'Boom——' The sword energy, wrapped in sword energy, rushed straight into the faces of the disciples of Mo Wenjian Sect, causing them to subconsciously close their eyes. Xie Chi quickly stretched out his hand to push Yu Yanli behind him, but his strong eyes did not even blink, even though his eye sockets were already turning red due to the invasion of this force. His excitement at this moment was beyond words. He pulled out his sword and slashed. It turned out that this was the gift that the teacher said he wanted to give him. It was a swordsmanship tailor-made for him and a swordsmanship that inspired him. The momentum of the sword gradually subsided, and next to Mowen Sword Sect, a sword mark was left here forever. With the battle situation decided, Yuqing returned the sword to its sheath, flew down, squatted down in a smooth motion, and poked the gray human figure lying on the ground with the hilt of the sword. "Brother A Fei, are you still alive?" "You can't die." Di Fei responded lightly, and then suddenly opened his eyes, "I am not a younger brother." "Okay, brother A Fei." "Oh, you The sword seems to have changed a lot, less casual and more domineering." Yu Qing smiled, "I am a swordsman with a thousand sword skills, so I can be both casual and domineering." After all, after being the Emperor of Heaven for more than 200,000 years, the sword of the Emperor of Heaven should naturally be domineering. Di Fei closed his eyes noncommittally and sighed in his heart. Sure enough, he still couldn't beat him. The Taoist priest who was born in the loach category and Li Xiangyi, who was born in the fox category, were really his nemesis in this life.

Wei Ying's feeling was correct. In the following days, he really felt the routine coming from Uncle Li. Seemingly harmless, there are pitfalls at every step that are difficult to guard against. I thought she was the only person in the world who could trick others as quietly as Aunt Zhi'an, but she didn't expect that Uncle Li would be the same. Sometimes I really sympathize with Uncle Fang... Forget it, let's sympathize with him first. Master Li is going to Lotus Pier to pick lotus pods and asks him to accompany him by name. Needless to say, it is another day of being like a cow or a horse, and it is a day when Master Li is coaxed into willingly being like a cow or a horse. As for being soft and weak, not capable of cultivation? Does not exist, does not exist at all. I still remember that day, when Master Uncle Li and Master A Fei had a decisive battle on the top of Wangcheng. With a sword strike, another ravine suddenly appeared next to the Sword Saint Abyss. His shock at that time was beyond words. Jiang Cheng was probably even more shocked and dumbfounded. It took him a long time to wake up. The first thing he did after coming back to his senses was to point at the thin figure in mid-air, his upper and lower lips trembling and ask, "Uncle Li... Why is he so strong?" Wei Ying nodded with a complicated expression, but that's right, his aunt often said, people cannot be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured, that's all. Although it is rumored that my aunt was taught by Master Baoshan Sanren, I heard from my grandma that in those years, Master only gave some brief guidance to my aunt, and most of the time, my aunt learned by herself without any teacher. Auntie also said that her aunt appeared alone in the Ailao realm, as if she had no relatives, but there must be a master that they had never seen before. To be honest, he really wanted to see with his own eyes what his aunt's master was like. After all, I was at an age where I couldn't hide things, so in the end I couldn't help but ask Yuqing in person. Yu Qing replied with a smile, "Your mother is right. Skills are not innate, and advanced martial arts cannot be mastered by oneself. Of course I have a master, but I have more than one master." Wei Ying asked curiously, "How many are there?" "Some are a lot, let me think about it," Yuqing pretended to think for a while, and then said with a smile in Wei Ying's expectant eyes, "My first master. My father led me into the path of monasticism, taught me swordsmanship, and helped me cleanse my past memories. At that time, I had several elders and friends who were close friends with me. They taught me music, chess, calligraphy, painting, medicine, poison, and hidden weapons, which made me almost free of weaknesses. . Later, I had to meet a master. Although he was a little lazy, he was very skilled in martial arts. After he took me home, he treated me very well. There was also a master at home who would stand firmly by my side no matter what. In addition, I have two other teachers. They have the ability to reach heaven and earth. One of them treats me like a father, and he passes on his legacy. Although he has not said much, the deep friendship is self-evident. One of them is like my uncle, who passed down his peerless medical skills to me. Forgiving my naughtiness, even my hometown has become mine." After saying that, Yuqing laughed, and she asked, "How about, do I have many masters?" Wei Ying nodded, surprised. Sighed, "Many!" "You will also have many masters, aunts, Qi Renjun, all the masters who have taught you in the sect, including your friends, Acheng and Azhan. As the saying goes, if three people walk together, there must be my teacher, all of them People who are stronger than you in some aspects, even roadside candy vendors, can become your mentors and learning objects." Wei Ying was dismissed and left thoughtfully, then he observed Jiang Cheng carefully. From time to time, he would encounter a pair of wide-eyed eyes, which were still staring at him unblinkingly. No matter how he controlled himself, Jiang Cheng could not help but feel numb from being stared at. He asked with squinting eyes, "Wei Ying, is there something wrong with your brain? Why are you staring at me all the time?" "It's nothing," Wei Ying replied seriously, "I just want to see what's wrong with you. Is it worth learning?" "?" Jiang Cheng was puzzled, but he couldn't help but ask, "Did you see it?" When asking, Jiang Cheng was vaguely expecting Wei Ying to praise him. "I can see it," Wei Ying replied seriously, "he has a vicious mouth." After saying that, he nodded firmly, as if he felt that what he said was extremely reasonable. Hearing this, Jiang Cheng's lips twitched. Doesn't he have other advantages? Wait... A venomous mouth? Is he venomous? The expectation in his heart was disappointed, and he couldn't help but laugh angrily. He immediately drew his sword out of its sheath and stood up to stab. "Well, Wei Ying, take my sword!" Wei Ying hurriedly drew his sword to block, his face full of confusion. "What are you doing? Did I say anything wrong?" "You're right, I'm just stingy, right? Come on, Wei Ying, let's duel!" "Jiang Cheng, are you crazy?" "Crazy? There are even crazier things!" "..." ... Not far away, a few unscrupulous adults were squatting on the roof, cracking melon seeds and watching the excitement with relish. Li Lianhua patted the melon seed peels on her hands and tucked her tongue softly, "From this point of view, Jiang Cheng's temperament is somewhat similar to Ah Fei's. A big firecracker, a small firecracker, just click." Fang Duobing agreed with a smile, "That's right." Di Fei's voice He glanced sideways at Fang Duobing, who was enjoying himself silly, and sneered, then looked at Li Lianhua and replied seriously, "I'm not that weak." Li Lianhua raised her eyebrows and said, "How old are you and how old is he? Fei, you should be more tolerant towards young people." Defei chuckled and ignored him. Yes, Li Xiangyi is tolerant to them and makes them more tolerant. Suddenly, Fang Duobing slapped his thigh and said loudly, "I have decided, I want to accept Jiang Cheng as my disciple." A man with a temperament that is a bit like A Fei called him master... It feels a little satisfying to think about it. Di Feisheng didn't quite understand where his sudden passion came from, but he still nodded slightly, "Very good." Fang Duobing replied happily, "It's indeed very good." He leaned towards Li Lian again. Next to Hua, "It took a lot of effort to come here, Li Lianhua, do you want to accept a disciple for a while, and let them take good care of our sister after we leave?" Li Lianhua was slightly startled, tilted his head to look at the sickly and sincere big eyes above, and his eyes couldn't help but bend. "Xiaobao, you really have a good idea." "Then who do you like? Wei Ying?" "No, I think the young master of the Lan family is very good." The swordsmanship is consistent with him, so he is a good candidate. And Wei Ying... If he guessed correctly, Yu Qing should have other plans.

Author, do you still want to update? 😭 If you want to update, can you let me know? You can also write a request for leave!

Come back soon for updates! I read a lot of fanfics but nothing clicked. Either the writing style is too naive, the characters cannot be established, or the plot lines are too rubbish. I really miss the little Taoist Master 😭😭😭

Why do good-looking novels always have a beginning and no end, so I love to keep updating 😭 I used to read Aofeng like this, and now I read Requiem like this too. It's not easy to find a good novel 😭

Dear author, when will it be updated? I really want to see Xiao Daoye open up

Damn, when will you come back to update? You can also take a leave when you come back. Let us know that the update is not abandoned 😭😭

I thought I could go back and read the novel after the college entrance examination, but I found that the novel has not been updated 😭 Author, do you still update it? I really had a hard time waiting! ! ! 😭😭😭😭😭😭

Where can I watch Requiem 1

Why did I see part 2 on Quark before, and the first chapter said "Nirvana in Fire", but now I can't search it

It's been two months, where is the author? Ran away

Is the author studying discontinuation? It's been half a year since I updated a chapter