Chapter 187 There is no such thing as a peaceful life [First update, please subscribe]



Chapter 187 There is no such thing as a peaceful life [First update, please subscribe]

Lu Dongxuan took out the pigeon that seemed to have gained some spirituality and stuffed the prepared order into it.

White feathers were flying, and the wings of the Sky Pigeon flapped the snow, breaking through the barrier of the snow curtain and rushing into the thick fog, leaving behind a trace flowing like water.

Lu Dongxuan looked at the disappearing white dove, and smiled with his beard shaking, holding the big gold chain.

On the other side, Lu Mudui held a bamboo stick, leaned against a peach tree, and looked at Lu Dongxuan with some resentment.

This old thing...why doesn't he use his own blood?

It seems that the plan to prepare a bucket of pig blood needs to be accelerated.

Ni Yu continued to make pills while bearing the blame. She held the recipe for the "Body Tempering Pill" engraved on the stone by Lu Fan and thought carefully.

She is serious about making elixirs.

It was impossible for her to practice cultivation, so she could only make some pills to make the young master feel that she was not very idle.

The difficulty of making Body Tempering Pill is much higher than that of making Qi Gathering Pill, and there are strict requirements on the age of many medicinal materials.

Fortunately, Lu Fan did not restrict Ni Yu from spending money, so after Ni Yu figured out the recipe, he took Jing Yue away from the island.

After arriving in Beiluo City after being seasick and vomiting all the way, he quickly collected the medicinal materials needed for the pill recipe.

On the island.

Yi Yue was still practicing. She heard what Lu Fan said. These three days were the initial stage of the transformation of heaven and earth, and it was the time when the greatest benefits could be obtained.

Therefore, she wanted to seize this opportunity.

Yi Yue is not very talented, but she has a hardworking heart and a desire to become stronger.

And it is indeed as Lu Fan said, these few days are definitely an excellent period for cultivation, especially on the island in the middle of the lake where spiritual energy is abundant and the origin is released.

With this kind of practice, Yi Yue's Qidan realm cultivation was soon completed and she was on the verge of breaking through to the Ti Zang realm.

Because of the birth of the origin of the world.

The difficulty of entering the Ti Zang realm is much easier now than before.

The importance of the origin of the world is self-evident. It makes the practice of the world easier as long as one has talent.

Moreover, it broke the barriers of the original practice.

Make it easier for people to understand some things about spiritual practice.

In particular, Lu Fan also integrated attributes into the origin of the plane, so the body storage realm can derive attributes in the future, making the world of practitioners more colorful.

Gongshu Yu was also practicing. After all, he was one of the many philosophers, so his practice was indeed very fast. To be able to become one of the many philosophers, he must have been a person of outstanding talent.

However, after practicing for a period of time, Gongshu Yu went into the Foundry Pavilion in the Baiyujing Pavilion to continue refining weapons.

How can cultivation be as interesting as refining weapons? Ning Zhao did not continue to practice. She climbed up the pavilion, holding a basket filled with washed green plums.

She took some green plums and cooked wine for Lu Fan.

Lu Fan was sitting upright in a wheelchair, leaning against the railing, enjoying the breeze, and playing with a golden Buddhist relic in his hand.

Nie Zhangqing followed the Beiluo Lake Dragon Gate and stepped into the Beijun Dragon Gate.

He was concerned about Nie Shuang's safety.

This war is not simple. It can be called a war between practitioners.

No matter whether it was the Buddhist monk or the blond man, even if Nie Zhangqing and the others were to deal with them, they would have to use all their strength.

If such a being appears in Beijun, it will be difficult to deal with.

However, Nie Zhangqing guessed that Li Sansi might also be in Beijun, so he was not too panicked for a while.

After all, Li Sansi has the strength of the Ti Zang realm.

Passed through the central palace and walked along the rope.

Stepped into the Zhulong Dragon Gate.

Suddenly.

A terrifying aura was faintly rippling within the Dragon Gate.

Nie Zhangqing saw a girl holding a flute, with her eyes closed and her hair spread out.

Looking at this girl, Nie Zhangqing felt a surge of nervousness in his heart, as if he was facing some terrifying existence.

This made Nie Zhangqing feel somewhat shocked. You know... now he was a top practitioner who had tempered his five internal organs and could condense spiritual armor outside his body.

However, facing this girl, it was like a lone boat in the vast ocean.

Nie Zhangqing collected his thoughts and bowed to the girl.

"I am Nie Zhangqing, a disciple of Baiyujing. I would like to borrow your way to Beijun. Please be accommodating, young lady."

Nie Zhangqing said.

The sound of the flute played by the girl suddenly disappeared.

He put down the flute, waved his hand, and said, "For the sake of my father's breath, go ahead."

Nie Zhangqing was startled, but he didn't hesitate. He carried the butcher knife and ran quickly on the iron chain, passed through the floating island and went out of the Dragon Gate.

Before leaving the Dragon Gate again, Nie Zhangqing bowed slightly to the girl again.

"Thank you very much."

However, the girl ignored him.

Nie Zhangqing was shocked. As expected, there were many powerful beings in this world that he didn't know about.

This made Nie Zhangqing more alert.

Out of the Zhulong Dragon Gate.

After descending Mount Buzhou, Nie Zhangqing rushed to Tianhan Pass.

Soon, they arrived outside Tianhan Pass.

Tan Tai Xuan was discussing something with Mo Beike and Mo Ju in the house.

Suddenly a spy came to report, which surprised Tan Tai Xuan who was in a meeting.

His white clothes were as white as snow, and he had a butcher knife on his waist.

The Beijun soldiers were unable to stop him at all. Nie Zhangqing just walked forward like this, and the spiritual pressure he released made it impossible for the people around him to stop him.

He stepped straight in.

When Tan Tai Xuan came out, he saw Nie Zhangqing in white.

"A white robe that looks more beautiful than snow, is this a cultivator from Baiyujing?"

Tan Tai Xuan Dao.

Mo Beike walked out wrapped in a thick blanket and said slowly, "Bai Yujing Nie Zhangqing, Young Master Lu's...driver."

Tan Tai Xuan's expression was complicated. It was really impressive that Young Master Lu's coachman possessed such power.

Nie Zhangqing seemed to sense Tan Tai Xuan, turned his head and nodded slightly.

Tan Tai Xuan ordered someone to take Nie Zhangqing to where Nie Shuang was recuperating.

"Brother Nie."

When Luo Cheng saw Nie Zhangqing, he quickly stood up and bowed.

"Uncle Nie..."

Bai Qingniao felt a little self-blame. If it weren't for her, Nie Shuang wouldn't have been injured.

Xiao Fengyi popped her head out from the gap in Bai Qingniao's shirt. Nie Zhangqing glanced at her and startled her. She then shrank back quietly.

Nie Zhangqing had a cold face. After examining Nie Shuang's body, the seriousness on his face eased a little.

After listening to Bai Qingniao's description of the previous battle, Nie Zhangqing touched Nie Shuang's cheek with a complicated look.

"Take good care of Shuang'er."

Nie Zhangqing looked at Bai Qingniao and warned him.

"When I return, we will go back to Baiyujing."

Nie Zhangqing stood up, carrying the butcher knife, and walked out the door.

"Uncle Nie, where are you going?"

Bai Qingniao was stunned.

"Go and vent Shuang'er's anger..."

Nie Zhangqing, in fluttering white clothes, took a step forward, touched the city wall, then floated down the wall and walked in the snow.

There was a sword intent sweeping around him, tearing the wind and snow into pieces.

As Nie Shuang's father, his son was bullied. As a father...how could he do nothing?

Naturally, I have to bully them back.

"The practitioners in Baiyujing...are all heroes."

Tan Tai Xuan sighed as he watched Nie Zhangqing disappear in the wind and snow, heading deep into the Western Rong with just one sword.

The white clothes are whiter than snow, and the revenge is joyful.

Great practitioners are free and unrestrained.

He was actually a little envious.

A secret decree from Bai Yujing was soon spread out.

Entered a teahouse in the imperial capital.

After the beautiful woman Qianqian finished reading the Tianji Order, her beautiful eyes suddenly widened.

"Beside Beiluo Lake, the young master is preaching..."

It was just a simple sentence, but it made the beautiful woman smell something unusual.

The last time, Bai Yujing issued a secret order to stop the war in the world for three months.

And now, the cease-war order has just ended, and another secret order has been issued.

Is there any inevitable connection between the two?

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The beautiful woman Qianqian sensed a ray of spiritual energy in her dantian and the strange airflow in the air, and her beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance.

There was a strange change in the world before. Is it possible that... what Young Master Lu was preaching this time was related to this change?

For a moment, the beautiful woman actually felt a little bit of anticipation.

She had never been to Beiluo City, and this time... she wanted to go.

She ordered people to draft the secret order and issue it.

When the Heavenly Secret Order was announced, the whole world was shaken once again.

On the shore of Beiluo Lake, the young master was preaching.

The world's number one cultivator was going to preach, which made all the cultivators in the world excited.

The path of spiritual practice is long and endless.

If you can get someone to guide you, you will definitely be able to avoid many detours and even understand the true meaning of cultivation.

thus……

Many people learned the news about Tianjiling.

They set off one after another and rushed to Beiluo.

For a time, Beiluo City became the focus of attention of the world again.

However, the last time was because four of the disciples challenged Young Master Lu.

This time...

But it was only because Young Master Lu was preaching.

On the road from Dijing to Dongyang County.

The road was bumpy and snow was falling heavily.

The driver wore a conical hat and a cotton coat, and was breathing hot air and shivering.

He rode his horse at a slow pace.

Inside the car.

The Master was holding a scroll of bamboo slips, reading and thinking in the light coming in through the window.

Mo Tianyu sat upright in the carriage, looking somewhat uneasy.

He once read fortune for the Master and the Book Pavilion, and the fortune indicated... very auspicious things.

Logically speaking, Mo Tianyu should be relieved, but...

He was always a little confused and worried, because the more he thought about it, the more panicked he became. Is his divination... really reliable?

Ever since he went to Beiluo City, Mo Tianyu's divinations seemed to have never come true. He wanted to prove himself again and again, but reality always slapped him in the face.

"Good luck, it will definitely be good luck."

Mo Tianyu clenched the three bronze treasures in his hands and took a deep breath.

The Master glanced at Mo Tianyu in the carriage, and a half-smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

"Tianyu, everything in this world is actually very interesting. There is a strange law that the more afraid you are, the more likely it is that things will happen in the direction you fear."

"So, we need to adjust our mindset. With a good mindset, bad things can turn into good things."

The Master said.

The carriage moved slowly in the wind and snow, and the wheels crushed two grooves in the snow.

Staggering in the wind and snow, gradually moving away.

When the carriage entered the territory of Dongyang County, the Master opened the curtain and looked solemn.

Dongyang County was facing an invasion from the Dongyi people. According to the Master's perception, almost all the people were soldiers and the air was filled with a tense atmosphere.

Compared to the counties where practitioners are prevalent.

There are very few practitioners in Dongyang County, or even none at all.

Although Dongyang County also has dragon gates, only those that can be used are called dragon gates, and those that cannot be used or are even full of dangers are called death gates.

Because it is impossible to use Longmen to train practitioners, Dongyang County can only rely on numbers and use the most primitive fighting method in this war against the barbarians.

However... the damn thing is, there are cultivators on the Dongyi side.

As a result, the battle became more and more brutal.

Dongyang County could not be conquered, after all, there were many civilians behind it, so the governor of Dongyang County ordered to resist the invasion of Dongyi with all his strength.

At this time, dawn had just broken.

There was heavy snow flying in the clouds.

The governor of Dongyang County, fully clothed in fine armor, came quickly from the border of Dongyang County where he was guarding the city.

"National Master!"

The governor of Dongyang County was not a strong man, but a middle-aged man with a refined demeanor, a long beard and phoenix eyes.

He saw Kong Xiu in the carriage and a look of excitement appeared on his face.

The master ordered the driver to stop the car, and he got off the carriage with the help of Mo Tianyu, wearing a thick cloak.

Kong Xiu bowed and greeted the governor of Dongyang County.

"Did His Majesty receive my letter for help and specially send the Imperial Master to help?"

The governor of Dongyang County looked at the imperial teacher with some anticipation.

Kong Xiu was stunned for a moment, then he smiled with wrinkles on his face: "Yes, it was His Majesty who ordered me to come to help Dongyang County."

Mo Tianyu on the side was startled and glanced at the teacher.

Upon hearing this, the prefect of Dongyang County smiled excitedly.

He took the Master to the city wall.

Along the way, under the cold and thick city walls, there were soldiers from Dongyang County huddled together. Some of them were covered in blood, and some had broken arms wrapped in bandages.

"These are all wounded soldiers. It's good enough that they survived the battlefield. Most of them died."

"This battle is too difficult. Those Dongyi ghosts... are much stronger than in previous years. They have strange methods, and there are also Dongyi people who are not afraid of death. We can only hold on again and again, but... I don't know how long we can hold on."

The governor of Dongyang County was named Yang Mu, from the Yang family, a noble family of Dongyang.

He walked on the city wall with the imperial teacher.

The city wall was covered with snow, and some soldiers were shoveling the snow down to the foot of the city.

"These should be the so-called practitioners... They are really terrifying. They can almost influence the entire war."

“If it weren’t for our Dongyi soldiers and many warriors and generals who were fearless and defended the city with their lives, perhaps Dongyang County would have been destroyed by now, and the Dongyi army would have invaded Dongyang, which would have been a disaster.”

Yang Mu, the governor of Dongyang County, sighed.

The teacher looked serious and nodded.

As he walked along, he saw too many wounded soldiers, as well as some first- and second-rate warriors, who had either broken arms or legs.

The Master let out a long sigh. This was only what he had seen. Those that he had not seen might have been buried under the ice and snow.

There is no such thing as a peaceful life. It's just that someone is carrying the burden and moving forward.

Mo Tianyu followed behind the teacher, his expression becoming increasingly serious.

"Master..."

Mo Tianyu opened his mouth.

However, the Master simply waved his hand to stop Mo Tianyu from speaking.

Mo Tianyu's heart trembled.

It’s over, it’s over…

The image of the reverse hexagram is about to appear again.

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