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byTang Zhen didn't take it seriously: "My feet are slow on the left and right, so it's not in the way."
Nian Da came up from the side and said, "Why, is Senior Tang's division not in harmony?"
"It can't be said to be in harmony," Tang Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was recalling something, his face was stained with a bit of loneliness, and said, "The people of their Fuyao faction are not expensive, but our Mulan Mountain is different. Mulan Mountain is too big. There are several elders under the head of the sect, each occupying their own hilltops and taking their own apprentices. I have been on the mountain for hundreds of years, and even the elders have not recognized them all. Only on occasions like this can we meet each other, and we don't know who is who, let alone have any feelings, over time, everyone speaks on the basis of aptitude and ability, and the hierarchy is very strict and cold."
Tang Zhen said and glanced at Cheng Qian: "You guys are more human, not like a sect, but like a family."
Nian Da said: "The bigger the sect, the more people, the more people, the stricter the order, and the more people's feelings are naturally alienated, there is no way, but there are always one or two people in the same sect, okay?"
Tang Zhen said: "There is indeed a junior sister who grew up with me since childhood. She...she didn't have a good temper when she grew up, but she had a good relationship with me when she was young."
This is the second time Cheng Qian heard him mention his junior sister, so he asked, "Is your junior sister named Tang Wanqiu?"
"Well, it's her." Tang Zhen said without turning his head, "but what we call 'senior brothers and sisters' is just the status of elders and children. They were a little close when they were young, but they basically went their separate ways when they grew up. , Everyone is a passer-by in Mulan Mountain. Even if she is standing in front of me now, I don't know if I can recognize her. I know that you have a lot of connections with her. Now her people are no longer in Liuhe. It doesn't have to be counted on my head."
Tang Zhen has a kind of smooth and frank indifference. I don't know if it is because of his nature or because he has been walking on the edge of life and death for many years. He does not accept disciples, nor does he return to the sect. , No matter who you meet, you only treat the other party as a short-term companion.
The group pretended to be a loose cultivator living in the southern border, hired a carriage, and went all the way over the mountains and mountains like ordinary people, and continued to go south.
Cheng Qian and Tang Zhen are not people who like to chat very much, but they can't hold back Nian Dada enough, so they have to tease Rooku, who is the best bully. Liu Lang desperately wanted to rush up when Cheng Qian was at his most dangerous, but now the wind was calm, but he didn't even dare to say a word to Cheng Qian. , buried his face in the shadow.
Nian Da ran to and Liu Lang bit his ear and said, "Hey, little brother, I want to worship Fuyao - it's Elder Cheng and the others, are you with me?"
Rokuro glanced at Cheng Qian's back, quickly withdrew his gaze, and shook his head silently.
Nian Da also said that he has eyes and can't recognize Mount Tai, so he hurriedly leaned up and said: "Hey, you don't understand these things, I'll share with you - those who cultivate the primordial spirit have the ability to enter the sky and enter the earth. The big men, not to mention ordinary people, are monks from many small sects, and you may not have seen Primordial Spirit monks in your life."
Rokuro didn't answer, just listened silently.
Nian Da was a bit good at being a teacher. Seeing that he was focusing on himself, he became more and more elated and said: "Besides, Yuanshen and Yuanshen are different, look at the seniors of the Fuyao faction, our Elder Cheng... ah, then there is no need Having said that, there is also their head, that is a sword repair! This is the first time I have seen a living sword repair... Although his temper is not very good, but it does not matter, it is enough to talk to a sword repair with a primordial spirit or above. I've been out for several years as a cow."
Liu Lang shook his head and said in a hoarse voice: "Tang Zhenren left me alive, and I want to stay and serve him. Besides, my ability is low, and I can only hold back when I follow Cheng Renren, so I have to remember it first and repay it later. "
Nian Da listened, stunned for a while, and suddenly said to Liu Lang: "You...you, Elder Cheng might be willing to accept you as a disciple."
Rokuro lowered his head and stopped talking.
This journey has only been about a hundred or so years, and their group has been robbed no less than ten times by various big demons and small demons.
With one sword, Cheng Qian slashed two demon cultivators who were trying to come in in the middle of the night to kill people and steal treasures. A thin layer of blood frost had formed on the frost blade, and Cheng Qian's eyebrows involuntarily climbed up a layer of killing intent, making it even more difficult for strangers to approach.
Since a demon dragon appeared in the southern border, the demon cultivators seem to be ready to rebel, gathering forces everywhere, and the means are very simple and crude - slaughtering men, women, old and young in a city, directly occupying it, covering the city tower with blood, hanging it. It was full of people, and then artificially reversed the flow of clean air in the city, and established several magic cities.
Unfortunately, Bingxinhuo is in the magic city's territory.
The so-called "ice heart fire" is actually not a real fire, but a special stone. According to legend, the outer layer of this object is as cold as a thousand-year-old ice, but the inside contains a piece of warm jade with abundant spiritual energy, which can preserve the body for thousands of years. It is not enough to freeze the corpse, and it is as fresh as the one that has just died. It is the foundation stone of Zhaoyang, the big city in the southern border.
The southern border is hot to death, and the miasma is rampant. It can be said that the climate is harsh. Only because of this icy fire, Zhaoyang City is like a chūn in the four seasons. The merchants who come and go gather here, and gradually become the first city in the southern border... Now those demons are cheap. head.
Nian Da sighed heartlessly: "I originally thought, this 'Bingxinhuo' is the foundation of other people's cities, how can others give it? We can't take it by accident - this is good, Zhaoyang City has been destroyed by demons. Occupy it, no matter whether we steal it or cheat it, it won't hurt morality, it's better to come early than to come by chance."
Cheng Qiancai didn't believe it was a coincidence, so he glanced at Tang Zhen meaningfully.
Tang Zhen was also generous, and said bluntly: "What coincidence? I had expected chaos in the south, and this time I came to fish in troubled waters. The so-called 'Tianji' means listening to all directions, seeing all directions, and a little bit of luck. That's all, the magic energy in the southern border has gathered recently, and there are changes in the major sects. Tianyan has mobilized many experts to come. I guess it is almost the same, but I didn't expect such a big movement of the birth of the magic dragon. ."
Cheng Qian's heart froze, what's wrong with Han Yuan's incarnation, incarnation of Jackie Chan - but he still went to the north, did he go to the imperial capital of the imperial city?
Could it be that... he still remembers the hatred of Zhou Han when he was painting the soul, and went to seek the bad luck of the court?
Cheng Qian and Tang Zhen have been together for many years. Although they are not too friendly to each other because of their personalities, they are somewhat like "a gentleman is as light as water", but they are a little less scruples than others when they talk. , Cheng Qian asked bluntly: "Brother Tang, I want to ask you something..."
Tang Zhen said without saying, "Your fourth junior brother?"
"Exactly," Cheng Qian asked, "In your opinion, my fourth junior brother really has two souls in one body?"
At the foot of Fuyao Mountain, he did not recognize the puddle when he grew up. One Han Yuan was always trying his best to let this strange girl go, while the other wanted to kill.
Under the calamity, one of Han Yuan wanted to strip the demon bones of the puddle alive, while the other pulled back the demonic energy painfully in order to save the puddle...
"I don't think you understand what it means to 'enter the Dao with inner demons'," Tang Zhen said, "The other half of his body is nothing else, it is the inner demon that he raised by himself, and at his level of cultivation, the inner demon He is already out of his own control, but will attack his master. What do you think? The inner demon is neither him nor him. His deepest hatred must be the same as that inner demon. Demon possession is also justifiable."
Cheng Qian: "How did he get to this point?"
"I don't know this, I can only give you a guess," Tang Zhen thought for a while, and said without restraint, "For example, take me as an example, I am a lonely ghost now, and I want to regain a physical body in my dreams. Sacrificing is of course the best, not only does the body not rot, but it can also take the other party’s cultivation as one’s own. Although the way to take home is a sorcery, I don’t necessarily know it. I just don’t want to take it. At this time, it would be much more convenient if I had a single-strand demon. I could do whatever I wanted but didn’t want to do. I got what I wanted, and I could pretend that it wasn’t my intention. Isn't it innocent and cheap?"
Tang Zhen said "I don't know", but what he said was like a knife, and Cheng Qian was speechless for a moment.
Tang Zhen said again: "Your devilish junior brother, did you have a harmonious relationship with you back then?"
Cheng Qian's fingers tightly tightened the frost blade in his hand, his voice was in his throat, and he whispered, "Better than my own."
Tang Zhen smiled lightly and said, "That's right, his cultivation base is low, and his sect is in danger. Not only can he not defend against the enemy, but he is used by the enemy to kill you with the wrong hand. Since then, how can he see the same sect? You? You can use the spare power of painting your soul to help fuel the flames and let the sword of the heart demon go sideways—the way of the heart demon can only be accomplished by someone who is strong and weak. Speaking of which, your fourth junior brother is also a talent."
"Stop talking," Cheng Qian stood up abruptly, wishing he could go back to Yan Zhengming and the others immediately, and said quickly, "I'll go get you Bingxinhuo tonight, Brother Tang tell me the rules."
Demon cultivators indulge their desires, and the magic city never sleeps.
That night, Cheng Qian sneaked into the city alone.
He restrained his popularity, passed through the layers of blood and demonic barriers, and took out the map of the city that Tang Zhen gave him from his arms. After checking it carefully for a while, he was a little undecided for a while - the three bell and drum gate towers in the inner city, Bingxinhuo in the center In the open space, there are streets extending in all directions, which can just remove the miasma and humidity here. Cheng Qian wanted to dig it without knowing it and leave. The unreasonable demons were taken, and they absurdly built a pavilion on the icy fire.
Cheng Qian looked at the small building in front of him, which was full of extravagant sounds, and felt very helpless. He hid on the corner of the street, not knowing whether he should rush in with a sharp sword, chop people and grab stones, or sneak in in a low-key manner and act according to chance.
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