hey demon

Chapter 1063
On Longhu Mountain, an old pine stands, and the air of fairy spirit hangs down, nourishing all things, and the atmosphere is myriad.

In the underground that is difficult to see with the naked eye, 99 real dragons are entrenched, holding dragon balls in their mouths, and they are constantly running the heaven and earth. The soil is becoming more and more miraculous, it is already the top fairy soil in the world, and it is only one step away from becoming a holy land.

Outside Longhu Mountain, the golden eagle croaked and turned into ink, and the figure washing the mirror appeared. In order to prevent being discovered, he not only changed the route many times, but also made various cover-ups.

"finally reached."

Looking at the fairy mountain looming in the clouds and mists, the boulder hanging in Xijing's heart finally settled, and he knew that it would be safe to come here.

And at this moment, waves appeared in the void, and Bai Zhining's figure appeared.

"I already know your reason for coming, but the teacher hasn't come out of seclusion, I'm afraid I will disappoint you."

Looking at the washing mirror, Bai Zhining spoke.

Although most of the information sent by the Great Yan Dynasty through various channels was intercepted, some of it still reached Longhu Mountain.

After knowing that Ji Xian was assassinated and fell into a coma until now, Bai Zhining was not at peace. Ji Xian is Zhang Chunyi's registered disciple, and both of them can be regarded as brothers. The relationship is not very good, but it is much closer than ordinary people.

The most important thing is that Ji Xian, as the king of the Great Yan Dynasty, is protected by the fate of the country, and he can't be hurt by simple means, and the person behind the shot must be not simple.

In such a situation, the news of the Great Yan Dynasty's request for help could be successfully transmitted to Longhu Mountain, and the washing mirror could still appear unscathed.

Maybe she was thinking too much, but as the current leader of Longhu Mountain, she had to think more. The most important thing was that not long ago, Wan Yao Valley launched a fierce offensive against the Nine Heavens Pass, and she didn't even show up for a long time. Taoyao Zhenjun also appeared again, making it impossible for Liuer, Heishan, and Wusheng to escape.

These two incidents happened to coincide, if it was a pure coincidence, Bai Zhining would not believe it.

Hearing Bai Zhining's words, Mr. Xi Jing's expression froze.

"The method used by King Yan is strange, and it seems to be from Mengdao. I want to pay respects to Elder Wumian, and ask fellow Taoists to help me."

Quickly adjusted his mentality, did not say anything to invite Zhang Chunyi to leave the customs, and faced Bai Zhining, washed the mirror and bowed.

The Yan Dynasty did have a lot of affection with Longhushan, but it didn't mean that he couldn't recognize his own position. Since Bai Zhining said so, it meant that Zhang Chunyi's retreat was extraordinary.

Seeing such a scene, Bai Zhining let out a soft sigh.

She knew that this matter was somewhat strange. At this time, the teacher was retreating, Liuer, Heishan, Wusheng, and Zhang Chengfa were all on the battlefield outside the sky, and the elder brother turned into vegetation again. The unprecedented emptiness of Longhu Mountain, if possible, she really would not I hope that Longhushan will get involved in this matter now, but Ji Xian is her junior after all, a member of Longhushan's lineage.

"Come with me."

Opening the door, Bai Zhining walked into Longhu Mountain.

Hearing this, a look of joy flashed in his eyes, and Xi Jing hurriedly followed.

On the other side, Wang Yanzhi also contacted the Jixia Academy in the barren land through the secret method, and after receiving Wang Yanzhi's request for help, the Jixia Academy did not give any feedback at the first time. The information spread to the outer world.

The method to make a king like Ji Xian unconscious is not simple. The middle land is isolated from the world, and the Jixia Academy is also powerless, and this method also reminds the current palace owner of the Jixia Academy. , that's why the information was immediately sent to the outer world.

Haorantian, the true foundation of Confucianism, a long river runs through the world, the sea of ​​learning is boundless, and there is a road in the mountain of books. On the mountain of books, two figures, an old man and a middle-aged man, are playing chess.

The old man has white beard and hair, is old-fashioned, and takes care of everything meticulously. His eyes are deep, and he has a kind of wisdom to see the world. Is a very charming person.

"More than one era has passed, and this game of chess will finally have a result."

At a certain moment, the chess pieces were dropped, and the middle-aged man smiled.

If Wumian is here, he will find that this middle-aged man is almost exactly the same as the Nan Huazi he saw when he got the "Dream Scripture", but the breath is slightly different.

Hearing this, the solemn old man also smiled.

"It seems that the other you couldn't hold back after all, and still bit the bait you left behind, but this is normal. After all, he went the wrong way and went to the extreme. What are you going to do next?"

As he spoke, the old man dropped a son, and his face was [-]% similar to the statue of a neutral saint in the Confucian Confucian Temple.

"What else can I do, it's just a matter of determining cause and effect."

Speaking of this, thinking of the past, Nan Huazi sighed a bit. It was hard to say who was right and who was wrong between him and Nightmare Moth. It was just that one person had two thoughts and finally split.

Hearing this, the old man raised his head and glanced at Nan Huazi, and let out a soft sigh.

"Your talent was top-notch in our generation back then, and you were born a son of the Dream Dao. As long as you follow the steps, the heaven and the earth will naturally help you become a dream god. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have wasted these years."

Looking at the friend in front of him, the old man was full of apologies.

At that time, the Confucian School was not tolerated by the Daying Emperor and was brutally suppressed. If Nan Huazi hadn't helped, the Confucian School would have never been able to jump out of the cage of Zhongtu and enter the wilderness, and it was even more impossible for him to seize his opportunity to become enlightened. Because of this, Zi was robbed and seriously injured by Emperor Ying, so that in the end, he lost his mind and fell into a dream forever.

Hearing this, Nan Huazi smiled.

"Bowen, you and I have known each other for many years. It seems strange to say this. I did help you, but if we get along with each other, I'm sure you will help me, and without you, we It's time to be silent, so there will be the current happy life?"

"As for the Taoism and Fruit of the Celestial Immortal, I still have the Dao of Painting without the Dao of Dreaming. Now I go to reap karma and fulfill my state of mind. The Celestial Immortal is close at hand."

There is a surge of pride in his heart. After so many years of silence, Nan Huazi's accumulation is already enough. For him, the biggest obstacle to becoming a fairy is the nightmare moth. If he doesn't understand this cause and effect for a day, his state of mind will not be satisfactory, and he will never be able to achieve Tianxian Avenue.

Looking at Nan Huazi like this, the old man didn't feel that he was arrogant, but nodded in agreement, he has this talent.

As for Bowen, it is his name, his full name is Wang Bowen, but no one has called him by that name for a long time since he opened up Confucianism and became a god.

"Kun has been swimming in the sea for a long time, the time has come, when he turns into a golden peng and soars into the sky."

Whispering softly, the Confucian sage made another move on the chessboard, and the originally dead game suddenly became more angry.

(End of this chapter)