Dragons farming in the realm of self-cultivation

Lu Xihou hurried back with Sui Han.

Qing Luo met him at the tower above the city lord's mansion.

When Lu Xihou saw someone, he looked him up and down several times.

Qing Luo was dressed in a light blue robe, her face was snow-white, her lips were so pale that she could barely see her eyes, were her eyes okay? Still with that clear and tired look, it didn't look like it was a big deal.

Only then did Lu Xihou breathe a sigh of relief.

His breath was a bit relieved.

Qing Luo sat across from him, glanced at him unhurriedly, and lightly reprimanded, "Excellent."

Lu Xihou took the initiative to pick up the teapot to pour water, and complained softly, "When Deacon Zhou told me the news of your injury, my heart almost stopped beating."

Qing Luo said: "Ability to bear? With such weak strength, you need to practice more."

Lu Xihou snorted and gave him the tea, "You're injured, me? If nothing happened, you should consider changing your apprentice."

Lu Xihou wasn't so afraid of his queen? His bickering skills soared.

There was a hint of a smile in Qing Luo's eyes. He sipped his tea and asked, "You brought the water from the spiritual spring into the small world. How is the small world?"

"Very good. We also found a spirit stone mine in the lake, and I will share it with you after counting the number."

"so many?"

"It's also good luck?"

The master and apprentice talked about these trivial matters, and the atmosphere gradually became more relaxed.

Lu Xihou turned the cup in his hand, raised his eyes, and then quickly retracted it, and carefully asked in a coaxing tone: "How did you get hurt this time?"

Qing Luo listened? He mentioned this, the smile in his eyes?

Seeing his performance, Lu Xihou softened his voice a bit: "Are the demons difficult this time?"

Qing Luo stood up, walked? to the railing, "Come and see."

Lu Xihou stood beside him and watched the scene with him.

The weather is fine today. The tower is located above the clouds. Looking around, there is a blue sky and white clouds, and there is a small and stable city below.

They all have good eyesight, and they can still see the children playing below, the old people enjoying the shade, and the teenagers stepping on flying swords to control their swords in mid-air.

Qing Luo pointed out, "These are all your citizens."

Lu Xihou nodded.

Qing Luo said: "From Chansha Pass to Nanyuanhai, every town has such scenery."

Lu Xihou looked at him, waiting for him to continue.

"If you are the owner of the city, you step back? Step back, let it go soft, then there will be no more? This will be peaceful."

He turned his head, looked at Lu Xihou, and taught him, "Whether it is difficult or not, the first time the foreign enemy tempts you, you have to subdue them. In the future, you will be the head of the family, and it will be the same."

Lu Xihou nodded, and then said: "If you call back, it won't work..."

"Then continue to fight." Qing Luo looked into the distance and said calmly, "Not only the Demon Race, but also the Kunlun, Budu Temple, Kyushu Empire, and even the Taichu Sword Sect. They are allies, but they are also enemies. But whoever? Even the slightest sign of weakness, Lingyang will have a piece of flesh bitten off."

Lu Xihou opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

He also knows in his heart that as a big power, he and another power will never be friends or enemies forever. The only thing that can fetter the two parties is eternal interests.

But in a position where a piece of meat will be bitten off at any time...

Lu Xihou's heart sank, his hands and feet were slightly cold.

Are they all so weak?

Qing Luo's faint voice sounded, "Do you know my age?"

Lu Xihou was taken aback for a moment, then came back to his senses and said, "I? Looking at the classics, I remember that you were born on the [-]th day of the sixth year of the [-]th year of the Cultivation Li Xiayun Year... Well, you were born."

Qing Luo was amused by his pause and ambiguity, and there was a bit of a smile in his eyes. "If you use human terms, my body was indeed cast at that time."

Lu Xihou didn't care when he saw him? How about his identity as a sword spirit? Qi asked, "What about awakening? When will you awaken?"

"As soon as I was cast, I had consciousness," Qing Luo's voice faded, "Then I recognized Ye Ningyi as the master, shared most of his common sense, and became a sword spirit."

Ye Ningyi was the former city lord, the founder of Lingyang, and also the owner and master of the master. According to his seniority, Lu Xihou still had to call him master.

There is not much information about him in Lingyang.

Lu Xihou didn't dare to inquire about it? He was afraid of making Master sad.

Because there is a saying in the market that Ye Ningyi abandoned his master and Lingyang City in order to ascend.

Qing Luo went on to say: "I? I am 860 years old now, and I have completed the Void Return Realm. I am one step closer to becoming an Earth Immortal."

Lu Xihou nodded, he knew this too.

Qingruo looked calm, "I should have taken this step as early as 1 years ago."

"I haven't taken this step for a long time. It's not because I'm a sword spirit, but because I have an obstacle in my heart, and I can't get out. In terms of cultivation, if you don't advance, you will retreat. If you don't advance, you can't advance. We can only go to perish."

"How could it be?!" Lu Xihou lost his voice, suddenly met Shang Qingluo's calm eyes, and he murmured, "But, master, you are a sword spirit..."

The spirit sword is immortal, let alone 2 years, if it is properly preserved, even if it is 10 years old, it will still be as sharp as ever.

Don't those Lingbao classics left in the ancient ruins just show this?

Before going back to the case, Qing Luo sat down and said calmly: "Everything will go from order to chaos, even the sword spirit. I won't age, but my thinking will become chaotic, and I will eventually go crazy."

Lu Xihou sat back across from him in a daze, and suddenly asked: "Is there something wrong with you now?"

Qing Luo didn't answer, just said: "I? I didn't like it at first? You will be my apprentice? That's it."

"You're too young, and I'm already in my twilight years."

"Our situation is not optimistic. This exorcism has aroused my demons and made the situation worse. The time left for me is shorter than I? imagined."

He looked at Lu Xihou and said, "I? I'm dying."

It is not the first time that Lu Xihou knows about death, and it is indeed the first time that he faces the process of dying of his relatives around him.

It was as if a ball of cotton had been stuffed in his throat, choking him there, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Lu Xihou suddenly understood, why? Every time he sees Master, he feels his eyes are tired.

Even though he was still a teenager, with fair skin and a straight waist, it just made people feel lifeless.

That's because? He's sure he's heading for? Death.

Qing Luo went on to say: "If you want to take over Lingyang City, your cultivation? You must reach the Void Return Stage, otherwise? You won't have enough confidence."

"I? Originally could take you for 300 years. By then, you might not have the strength to fight. It is a fluke to be able to fight for 30 years now. You and Lingyang are in danger."

"The world is in turmoil, spiritual power is unstable, and the space channel is also difficult to stabilize. I? Have sent a letter to tell your two fathers about these things, but have not received a reply. Communication will become more and more difficult in the future." Qing Luo said, "It's unlikely you'll get? Their help."

Qing Luo looked at Lu Xihou with calm eyes, "Let's put your marriage aside for now."

This conversation came to the "finale" and ended with Lu Xihou's loss of soul.

He understood in his heart.

The Young Lord of Lingyang City? Can have? A companion from the beginning.

The lord of Lingyang City? Can't? Be interfered by? The Absolute Beginning Sword Sect, no matter in fact or in name.

In the evening, Lu Xihou, Sui Han and Lin Jingyun sat at the table together.

The three will briefly exchange the current information.

Lin Jingyun said: "I? My father made the crown prince, maybe it's because of the current situation."

For a power without a clear successor, once something happens to the leader, the whole power may fall apart and suffer an indelible blow.

To determine the successor, at least there is the orthodox banner, and the regime can be handed over smoothly.

Sui Han said: "I? It should have been an accident. The elders of the Shimen have already supported someone else in the faction. For the sake of our relationship with the little prince, Fang didn't? Just replace me, this elder brother."

Lin Jingyun was a little gloomy, "At least three years ago, when we entered school, the situation is now half settled."

The three looked at each other speechlessly.

Usually pointing the country, no one would have thought that the real world is much colder than I imagined.

Lin Jingyun sighed, "What's next?"

Lu Xihou looked at him, then looked at Sui Han, and finally turned his eyes back and landed on the back of his hand, "Of course? It's the same as before. Studying, practicing, and dealing with political affairs—just the same as before."

When it came to "finally", Lu Xihou's confidence was aroused.

He said: "Neither the Kyushu Empire nor the Absolute Beginning Sword Sect can't go back. Even if we go back, we'll be sitting on the bench. We? We're just like before. What should we do? When we encounter difficulties, we will work hard to find a solution. "

Lin Jingyun's eyes fell on his face, "Even if you still believe me?, everyone in Lingyang won't believe me too much."

"I? Believe it!" Lu Xihou said seriously, "I? Will become the Lord of Lingyang City in the future. Lingyang is my city. I? Hope you can? Become? My confidant and my left hand It's your arm, and other people's opinions don't matter."

"Even if the opinion of the city owner?"

"No!" Lu Xihou said, "There is no need to assume, Master has no objections."

Lin Jingyun said: "I? Need to seriously consider it."

Lu Xihou nodded, "You can always think about it until... I? Become a? City Lord? Before."

"Thank you!"

Lin Jingyun nodded, looked at them, knew that they still had something to say, sighed, and said, "I? I won't bother you any more. Your affairs are far more troublesome than mine. Okay? Okay? Let's communicate."

Lin Jingyun got up and left.

Lu Xihou didn't know what to say, he covered his face with his hands and rubbed it vigorously a few times.

He was still organizing words in his mind.

Sui Han suddenly opened his arms and hugged him tightly.

Lu Xihou was held in his arms, unable to move for a moment.

Sui Han sighed, "You don't need to say anything, let me give you a hug."

Lu Xihou heard it for the first time? Sui Han's voice was so tired, his heart ached.

Sui Han was brought up by the Taichu Sword Sect, even if the master in the sect is dead? Even if the sect is no longer welcome, it is impossible for him to defect from the sect?.

How about in peacetime?.

Once the turmoil in the comprehension world intensifies, the Zongmen? Maybe? Ask their disciples to do something.

Don't say that Lingyang City won't give him a chance to do something.

Sui Han himself would not leave such an opportunity.

The best way is to stop the possibility of Absolute Beginning Sword Sect using their identities for profit.

They are doomed to fail in this Taoist couple.

Unless one day they stand on top of the world together and become Taoist couples, there will be no negative impact on the two forces.

Lu Xihou stretched out his hand and hugged him back forcefully.

Neither of them said anything, but everything was clear.

The pounding heartbeats in the overlapping chest cavities seem to communicate without words.

Lu Xihou suddenly raised his head and kissed his lips.

Sui Han held his hand tightly and kissed him more passionately.

Lu Xihou lives in a happy family, and has "good" expectations for love and partners since he was a child.

He didn't expect that it wasn't the feelings and personalities of both parties that prevented him from being with his partner, but "family background?"

Lu Xihou tasted the bloody smell in Sui Han's mouth.

I don't know if the smell of blood is his or his own.

The smell of blood stimulated both of them at the same time.

The two moved more intensely, hugging and entangled, and walked upstairs to the bedroom at the same time.