From the time he saw these two monks, Wu Xie had never identified himself. The two of them were obviously not familiar with Lin Lushan, and they didn't know that the sworn brother of the prime minister of the Great Chu State was Wu Jie, the famous little fire god in the world, and it was not until this moment that Wu Xie reported himself to his family, and they did not understand Wu Jie's identity.

So they were stunned for a moment, and it took a long time to come back to their senses.

"Qingyang Guan Wu Xie Wu Zhifei!"

"Little Fire God Wu Jie!"

The two looked at each other, their eyes wider than pigeon's eggs.

In the battle of the East China Sea Immortal Mountain, Wu Xie suppressed hundreds of scattered cultivators with the strength of one person, and even defeated nearly ten masters above the middle stage of refining with one enemy, and even had a move with the Demon Gate Ning Yuan Elder Elder , this record, looking at today's refining cultivators, probably no second person can do it anymore.

If this scene was not shocking enough, then he then condensed the flames and turned into a giant knife, slashing the huge immortal mountain in half, and even the vast sea with one sword, which was even more jaw-dropping.

Cutting mountains and dividing the sea, this is no longer a "powerful" thing that can be described, but the great magic power and great mana that can only be possessed by the elders of those famous sects, not to mention that these monks who have passed through the realm of darkness, even if they are the heads of ordinary sects, may not be able to do it!

After this battle, Wu Xie was already known as the strongest person in the world's refining realm, or at least one of the few people who were qualified to compete for this title. For these monks who are through the shadows, it is simply a figure that needs to tilt their heads until their necks hurt before they can look up!

"I actually had an argument with Wu Jie?! Oh my God!" The monk who was arguing with Wu Xie just now touched his neck, only to feel cold, and his heart was full of fear, "It's so lucky that I wasn't burned to death by him!"

"Yes! It turns out that the sworn brother of this Duxiu Gonglin Lushan is actually a little fire god! He's got a lot of luck!" The other thought of something else, "If only I had such a sworn brother!" If a little bit of something leaks out of his fingers, I won't be able to enjoy it!"

"Yes! At the beginning, he had scraped away seven or eight tenths of the things in that immortal mountain! There are more than twenty top-level magic weapons alone, and some of them are said to have degenerated from magic weapons - that kind of treasure, as long as you keep it on your body for hundreds of years, it is likely to become a magic weapon again!"

"If I have a magic weapon, I can start a sect......

"Phew! With this point of cultivation, what's the use of starting a sect? It is better to dedicate the Dharma Weapon to those Loose Cultivation Masters, so that they will definitely be willing to accept us as disciples. With the guidance of a Ning Yuan Grandmaster, wouldn't it be easy to break through the Refining Gang realm!"

The two of you said a word to me, and they were all excited.

But when their excitement subsided, looking at the two colleagues who were tied up like zongzi, the excitement disappeared and turned into a sad face.

No matter how beautiful the fantasy is, it is only a fantasy after all, but the problem in front of you is real!

They look at me, I look at you, hesitated for a while, gritted their teeth after the most reluctance, and flew out of Changning City with one of them.

The task assigned by Wu Xie was absolutely not daring to shirk. So no matter how troublesome it is, even if there are endless troubles, they can only grit their teeth and do it.

And in their hearts, there is a small thought - if this matter can be done properly, beautifully, and satisfactorily for Wu Jie, maybe they can get a little benefit......

The benefits given by a great master like Wu Xie are remarkable, even if they are just a little bit!

So the two men went out separately to contact the monks of Changning City, gathered them, made Wu Jie's words public, and executed the two monks who killed people in public.

Pity the two of them who have been cultivating for hundreds of years, and finally stepped into the realm of Tongyun, but they died in a daze because they killed just two mortals - I don't know if they know what they know, and they will regret it so much that their intestines are blue!

Wu Xie didn't know about these things for the time being, and after he explained the incident, he came to the inner courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion and found Lin Lushan who was working hard in the study.

Lin Lushan's body was amazingly thin, and it seemed that a gust of wind could blow him down. But his spirit was very good, his eyes were shining, and there was an invisible momentum that arose, which shocked Wu Jie, a great master who was already famous among the monks in the world.

Every time he finished writing, there was a flash of blue light on his body, and then the swimming dragon in the sky made of white luck would tumble, as if cheering for him.

I don't know how long Lin Lushan has been writing, but I saw that the study was already full of blue light at the moment, and the long-lost literary fortune continued to emanate, which seemed to cover everything in the study with a layer of misty Qingxia.

Lin Xiao was also in the study, grinding ink for his father. His expression looked a little sad, but there was also a bit of joy - Lin Xiao has always grown up listening to his father's story, and the literary and talented southeast leader Lin Duxiu in the story is so legendary, so outstanding, so extraordinary, and heartbreaking.

But the father in Lin Xiao's memory has nothing to do with the word "culture" at all. He was first the secretary of the household department, and he dealt with money and food figures every day, and later although he became the prime minister, he was only busy with government affairs every day.

Even...... Even the characters he usually interacts with are mostly good at affairs and not good at poetry and books.

The legendary Duxiu Gong and the real Prime Minister Lin are like two people who are incompatible!

Lin Xiaozhi opened very early, and when he was a child, he asked his mother what his father was not at all like in the legend. Du Dan'er didn't answer directly, just touched his head, smiled and said, "When you grow up, you will understand ......."

Now that he is grown, in his twenties, he is an adult who is enough to support the door wherever he is. He already understood why his father would change from the legendary Duxiu Gong with poetry and literature to Prime Minister Lin who was busy with memory all day long, understood his father's choice, and agreed with it very much.

But deep in his heart, he still hopes that his father can one day put down those complicated government affairs, re-pick up the long-dusted pen, write a wonderful poem, and restore himself to the legendary talented Lin Duxiu!

And at this moment, what he was looking forward to was really happening in front of him!

Lin Xiao carefully grinded the ink and turned his head sideways to look at his father. My father was concentrating on the text, finishing an essay about the scenery of the Southeast.

At this moment, his father has a bright light in his eyes that he has never seen before, and the whole person exudes a powerful aura that he has never seen before.

Those people are not without talent, not without temperament, but if they are mountains and rivers, the father at this moment is the Qingyang Mountain that the master took him to! It may not be so tall and majestic, but it has an incomparable spirit and beauty, which is enough to compare the famous mountains and rivers with small mounds and ditches that are not worth mentioning!

Even though he knew that his father's current light came from burning life, he was more relieved than sentimental in his heart.

People always have to die, not to mention being a mortal father, even if he is a half-demon and an immortal cultivator, he is no exception. Before you die, to be able to radiate such a light, this life is worth it, and there is nothing to regret!

Lin Lushan has always been very busy, Lin Xiao's enlightenment teacher is his wife Du Dan'er, Du Dan'er's temper is soft and rigid, and there are quite extreme things in gentleness. Don't seek longevity and Tianqi, just want to shine for a while, this is what she has often said to her son since she was a child.

Lin Xiao never dared to forget his mother's teachings. He inherited Du Dan'er's bloodline, and even inherited the demonic spirit that is soft and strong, and full of edge under gentleness. So he was really happy about his father's last choice.

Wu Xie didn't bother Lin Lushan, and also stood aside and watched quietly, so he noticed the apprentice's eyes, and couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.

The mind of the apprentice, he knows the Tao. But he did not approve of the apprentice's idea

Cultivating the path of immortality is a long road. On this road, there are often times when you have to take a detour, or even have to wait, or even have to give up something. Only by making trade-offs can we keep moving forward. If there is a trade-off, he feels that everything else can be given up except for the big right and wrong.

But Lin Xiao obviously didn't think so, he, like his mother, even if he destroyed hundreds of years of practice, he had to pursue a moment of brilliance; Even if it is a meteor that burns life across the sky, as long as it can burn to the fullest, there will be no regrets! That's not good! This is not the way to eternal life! Wu Xie persuaded Lin Xiao many times for this, but his persuasion obviously had little effect - just as he was unable to convince Dan'er back then, he can't convince Dan'er's children now. This made him very regretful, but he was helpless. Lin Xiao chose his own path, and the master could only help him try to make up for it, but he couldn't forcibly pull him out of that path.

For those who have a flying personality, forcibly suppressing their temperament is tantamount to harming them.

His gaze fell on Lin Lu Mountain again, and Lin Lu Mountain was shining brightly at this moment, more dazzling than at any time in his past few decades. It was so dazzling that even the sadness in his heart was dispelled, and only heartfelt admiration remained.

Of course, he hopes that Lin Lushan can live a long life, but just like Lin Lushan himself said back then, a manly man, if he can be famous all over the world, let alone live for fifty years, even if he can only live for thirty years, he is already willing!

Life is like a meteor, cutting through the sky and leaving traces, it is better than being like a pile of coal, hidden in the mountains for thousands of years!

…… Perhaps this is their path, not seeking immortality, but leaving a legacy with deeds.

Romance through the ages, this is also said!