transgress
"In this world, loyalty and righteousness are difficult to achieve at the same time. Although the egret is slow, I will never let down the orchid on the shore. I hope that my senior brother will understand my egret, whose heart is as pure as ice and as clear as a jade pot."
Shen Siyan covered his teeth and shook the letter paper in his hand, "It's sour, so sour."
Song Jia looked at him expressionlessly, "Otherwise, go ask Chang Xia yourself."
Shen Siyan said: "Why don't you go?"
Song Jia said seriously, "I don't have face in front of her. I'm afraid she'll get angry and chop me with a sword."
He frowned and thought for a while: "I can't beat her."
Shen Siyan: ...
You can't beat her. Is this something you need to think about? Who in this world can beat Chang Xia now?
"Forget it, this information is barely enough for now."
Shen Siyan folded Jiang Bailu's letter into several pieces, stuffed them into the envelope, and then casually sent him a message using a kite.
"I'm busy. Go be your royal husband. Don't bother me for the next few decades."
The child is stubborn. If he doesn't want to do it, then he doesn't want to do it. He is just a little extra anyway.
"You said that in recent years, the Xi family's assets have been handed over to Xi Lizhu."
Chen Siyan tapped the table with his fingers, making a "tapping" sound.
"She's a young girl in her early 100s. Even if she's the designated young master of the Xi family, it's too hasty."
The Xi family was really good to Changxia; the lives of the entire family depended on her.
"Whatever you ask for, you will get. What do you think they want in return after paying so much?"
If Xi Jiang wanted to avenge himself, it would be enough for him to sacrifice himself alone, without having to drag the entire Xi family into it.
The Xi family is gambled with their entire clan, so what they are pursuing is certainly the interests of the clan.
"I have a bad plan. It's like Chi Zhouhai's plan. If they don't talk, I'll kill them until they are willing to talk.
Shen Siyan: ...
"You have killed"
"I've never killed anyone. When I was in Cang Xuan, I was from a reputable and upright sect. Later, I became a demon and was active in Chi Zhou Hai."
So the one who killed was the demon.
Shen Siyan: ...
He gave Song Jia a complicated look and said, "Don't go to Chi Zhouhai for no reason in the future."
Even though Chi Zhouhai himself doesn't take his own life seriously, I still feel a little bothered by the fact that you, a human, killed so many of them.
He then thought again, even if he wanted to run away, he couldn't, and from now on Chi Zhouhai and Cang Xuan would be completely disconnected.
Wait a moment!
Shen Siyan felt as if he had grasped something.
"The Queen gave up her power..."
This is an extremely abnormal thing, whether it is giving up cultivating immortality or giving up one's own power of time and space spells.
In the world of cultivating immortals, the strong are respected. Even if she can live a stable life in this life with the identity of the third disciple of Cangfeng Mountain, what about the descendants of Ji family? How can the emperor, who has no power, give orders?
No one has too much power. Giving it up just for the sake of one human being is the most foolish thing for an emperor to do.
"She said that from now on, she would only practice human arts."
But how can mortals compete with the immortal cultivators' ability to move mountains and fill the sea in a hundred years? They only practice human skills, which means that the mortal world will become the prey of the immortal cultivators from now on.
Shen Siyan and Song Jia looked at each other.
"Unless in the future, there will only be mortals in the world."
Since Cang Xuan can break away from Chi Zhouhai, why can't the human world break away from the world of immortal cultivation?
At this moment, after deep thought, Yan seemed to understand what Changxia wanted to do.
She not only hopes that the world of immortal cultivation will be free from the covetousness of immortals, but also hopes that mortals will no longer be controlled by immortal cultivators.
Song Jia pondered, "In this case, it's no wonder that the Xi family is willing to gamble the lives of their entire clan."
When great changes occur, it is best to be the first.
After this fight with Changxia, no matter whether they choose to stay in the world of immortal cultivation or in the human world, they will have a foothold.
Moreover, unlike Chi Zhouhai, there are always gifted mortals in the world who want to cultivate immortality. If immortals and mortals are separated, the future path of cultivating immortality will be controlled by those who are fighting for the first step now.
Chen Siyan turned the fan, glanced at Song Jia, and said nothing.
In fact, he could analyze all these with just a quick thought, and he had some guesses in his mind before, but he had to drag Song Jia here just to see his attitude.
I have to leave eventually, and I don’t know what Xie Fengxue is up to.
Changxia needs his own team.
Her fellow junior brothers and sisters are all outstanding people. They are fine on normal days, but if they are not careful, they will cause a huge explosion. Changxia is exhausted just cleaning up their mess.
Senior Sister Lianhua is a good person, but he doesn't want her to get involved in those private things. It's good that the Xi family has some friendship with Dongjing and Changxia, but they came for profit and will leave for profit one day.
He knew that Changxia had his own plans and must have some chips in his hands that he didn't know about.
But what does it matter? She is hers, and what belongs to her is hers.
He held the fan in his hand and shuddered: "This woman is really crazy."
Song Jia looked at him in surprise: "Are you crazy? You've already boarded her pirate ship."
Shen Siyan helplessly spread his hands towards him.
Then he hooked his shoulder and said kindly, "Old Jia, help me with something."
Song Jia: ...
Now it was his turn to shiver.
The long summer brought another period of peace.
I go to Zangfeng Mountain every day. When I am thirsty, I have water. When I am hungry, I have food. When I have nothing to do, I learn the art of atractylodes and try on the new clothes made by Lingyao.
Li Bai has been well behaved recently, and finally no longer acts like "I'm sorry, senior sister, I'm going to die tomorrow" all the time.
But this is only a temporary solution and not a fundamental solution.
This child has received so much false affection that she is not sincere enough to herself.
Changxia didn't know if he had enough time to do it slowly, but he would try his best to do whatever he could.
It's winter again.
Everyone around was wearing thick winter clothes. Lingyao had naturally prepared clothes for Changxia long ago. She took out three large boxes from her storage bag and asked Changxia to try them one by one.
Chang Xia was being manipulated by her like a puppet, and asked, "I remember there weren't so many in previous years."
Lingyao folded the clothes in her hand into three layers and put them in the box, then took out a new one and showed it to Changxia.
"When I made this one, I thought it was suitable for my senior sister. When I made that one, I also thought it was suitable. Before I knew it, I had made too many."
It seemed like he thought this piece of clothing was nice, so he put it on Changxia and asked her to spin around.
"Senior Sister looks good in anything she wears!"
Chang Xia was also good-tempered and let her pick it up. When Shen Siyan knocked on the door, she tried on a red cloak. Shen Siyan, who pushed the door open with permission, subconsciously raised his eyes to look at her, and then was slightly distracted.
Changxia rarely wears such bright colors. She has always had a gentle temperament. Even a warm color like red can make her look gentle and less charming.
"You look good in red."
Chang Xia propped up his head with his hands and glanced at Ling Yao: "I think I look good in all colors."
Lingyao packed up her things and said to Changxia with a smile, "Senior Sister, I'll come again tomorrow."
Chang Xia waved at her: "See you tomorrow then."
So the girl carried her bag and walked into the light, just like any other time she had gone out before, or like a hundred years ago when she walked into Cangxuan alone.
When she reached the door, she suddenly looked up. Today was a rare day of good weather. The winter sky was not as blue as the summer sky. Even the clear sky was gray.
Lingyao looked back at Changxia, opened her arms, and the flowing light from the sky gently wrapped her. She closed her eyes, as if falling into a beautiful dream.
"Senior Sister, I'm not afraid anymore."
…
Almost at the same moment, Changxia's smile froze at the corner of his mouth.
"Lingyao"
The sky seemed to suddenly darken, and the gorgeous aurora shone from the top of Zangfeng Mountain. Changxia's gaze passed over the porch, snow, and clouds, and he could only see the psychedelic blue color.
Her junior sister was in that green area.
Why is it blue? Probably because she knows Changxia likes it.
The last time.
The most gorgeous, brilliant, and dreamy blue color blooms only for her most beloved senior sister in the world.
"Sorry, Senior Sister, I broke my promise. Don't wait for me tomorrow."
Then, the clouds passed, the wind lightened, and the sky became bright.
This world is so peaceful.
Except for Cangfeng Mountain, the disciples on duty at Lianyunshang Pavilion did not notice anything unusual in the world.
It seemed like just an ordinary morning, except that the sunset glow was particularly bright today.
The Master stood on a crane and landed on the top of Cangfeng Mountain.
Changxia held the sword and looked at him calmly.
"I don't want to draw my sword against you, so you'd better give me a reasonable explanation. Or -"
“This is also his arrangement.”
Xun Ansheng looked at the rosy glow, then turned his gaze towards the direction of Morning Star Mountain, and finally fell on the sycamore tree on Cangfeng Mountain.
Young Master Qian Xiangyi has a bad temper and cannot endure hardship. He has a disciple who is the Demon King. Zuo Qin and Bie Jingchun are reluctant to let him kill even the demon.
In fact, he was the youngest among the group, but he looked the oldest, so they naturally thought he was the most reliable.
Those bastards.
The teacher from Lu Lake sighed and thought to himself, what is there to quibble about? Although those old bastards left a lot of mess, he was also involved in the decision-making.
"Zuo Qin was the first to propose the idea that Zhongtian Ziwei would return to its place."
Naturally, it was Zuo Qin who proposed it. No one in the entire Cang Xuan was more eloquent than him, and what he said would definitely come true.
"What the world understands as the return of Zhongtian Ziwei is the return of the Ji clan's Human Emperor after eight hundred years, but Zuo Qin has another plan."
Xun Ansheng looked at the vast sky. The existence he feared was currently presumptuous and unable to take care of itself, so he could presumptuously discuss Him at this moment.
"Since you are not satisfied with the current way of heaven, why not change it?"
He turned his head and smiled kindly at Changxia.
"When Zuo Qin mentioned this plan, we were all shocked beyond words. After careful consideration, we slapped our thighs and thought, 'That's right! The Heavenly Dao is now mixed with too many selfish desires. Injuring or crippling Him would be troublesome. Why not just do it and replace Him!'"
He smiled and cursed again. Shen Siyan, who had been pretending to be invisible, couldn't help but look up after hearing it. He didn't expect that the elegant teacher would also speak rudely.
Chang Xia said: "So the new Heavenly Dao you chose is Lingyao."
"Everyone in Cang Xuan is under the Heavenly Dao. They are born inferior to Him and cannot replace Him. Only those outside the world can change the Heavenly Dao."
Xun Ansheng sighed.
"Zuo Qin simply found another sky and lured her over, but she has to be willing to become the new Heavenly Dao."
He looked into Changxia's eyes and said, "We didn't choose her. If she doesn't want to, all we can do is extradite the next person who is willing."
"She chose Cang Xuan."
"Or rather, she chose you."
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